Chapter 1131： Nine Days Buddha

"The Raksha Clan?"

Zhang Jiuji's eyes condensed slightly, and he had heard of the name of this clan.

It is said that this tribe feeds on flesh and blood and is extremely evil.

It's just that when the immortal clan was in charge of the heavens and the earth, the immortals and demons were banned, and the three tribes that bear the brunt were the Ming clan, Rakshasa, and Shura.

These three tribes are all cruel and bloodthirsty, and they kill the world at every turn.

Unexpectedly, there is still a Raksha tribe in this blue mortal realm.

"Why? Afraid?"

Seeing Zhang Jiuji's face gloomy, a coldness flashed in Yinyue's eyes.

"It's not that I'm scared, but I didn't expect to see the legendary existence of the predecessor during the lifetime of Nine Extremes."

Zhang Jiuji shook his head and smiled bitterly, and suddenly took a deep breath, "Senior! The sword you said should be the one, right?"

"Yes! This sword is called the Nine Days Buddha Tu, and it is the ultimate treasure of the immortal clan. It's just that the immortal demon's conquest was knocked out of the mortal world, and it is no longer in its former power."

Yinyue’s face flashed with sorrow, obviously she hated the person of the fairy clan who sealed her back, "I was sealed by the person of the fairy clan in order to make me act as the sword soul, so as to help him conquer. Tiandi, I didn't expect that in the last battle, he was seriously injured and fell into this world. Now it is still unknown whether he is alive or dead. However, after these tens of thousands of years, he is mostly dead, otherwise he would never let this sword be left alone."

"Senior, what can I help you?"

Greed disappeared in Zhang Jiuji's eyes, a thing of the fairy clan! !

Even if the power of this sword is not one in ten, I am afraid that its rank is not comparable to that of an ordinary holy artifact.

What's more, a supreme powerful person acts as a sword soul. Once he can control this sword, what contemporary sequence, thirteen taboos, and what concerns should he have?

"The sword itself is powerful and powerful, and the sword can be transformed into a realm called the Buddha. Even if the supreme power enters this realm, it will feel heavy in the flesh, such as carrying a huge mountain, it is difficult to move."

Yin Yue glanced at Zhang Jiuji with a little appreciation, "Even if no one is in control now, it is difficult for the ordinary holy realm to bear the power of this sword, you are not bad."

"Haha, Senior Absurd! So, as long as I can control this sword, I can help Senior out of trouble?"

Zhang Jiuji took the opportunity to ask, but Yinyue shook her head slightly, "I have already merged with this sword. It's just that I don't want to perfect the person of the immortal clan. I have only been wise and wise, but even so, I'm afraid it will happen again. For a hundred years, I will be completely swallowed by this sword."

"This... is there no other way?"

Zhang Jiuji pretended to be distressed, but his heart was already secretly calculating how to make this Raksha woman help him control this sword.

"Well, but... there is still a hundred years to go. If you can control this sword, maybe you can take me... walk around, for hundreds of thousands of years, I'm tired of the darkness."

Yinyue raised her head and looked above the abyss. If she hadn't been for the tenacity of her mind, she had also stood on the top of the sky, fearing that she would have gone completely mad in this dark time.

But, inexplicably, there seemed to be a fleeting evil in her eyes.

"Is this sword hard to control?"

Zhang Jiuji looked overjoyed and turned to look at the ancient sword hilt inserted on the top of Bone Mountain.

Although he is a sacrament of good fortune, he has also cultivated the ancient classics handed down by the master, but he does not have the strongest spiritual treasure.

Once he can control this immortal king with sword, and there will be a supreme powerhouse guarding the way for a hundred years, who else will be his opponent in this green world.

According to this routine, there must be secrets in this Raksha girl, and when Zhang Jiuji's cultivation base grows stronger, she will surely reveal new secrets of heaven and earth bit by bit.

In this way, in the course of the progress of the plot, interspersed with some ancient conspiracies and set up suspense foreshadowing, it is just unstoppable.

Even if this Rakshasa girl, she must not be truly demented at first, otherwise she will be stunned, she must be made to be purposeful, and then she will be convinced by the protagonist's character in the trial of life and death.

In this way, the plot promotion is reasonable and exciting.

"This sword once killed the evil spirits of the nine heavens. Even I am deeply jealous of the hostility. With your realm... once the Taoist heart is unstable, it is very likely that you will fall into a dead end."

Yinyue sighed solemnly, and the coldness in her eyes flashed away, "Actually, you don't need to take this risk. As long as you swear with Dao heart that you will not reveal my whereabouts, I... will let you go. "

"Senior!! You are too underestimating Jiujie! If I have said, I will never regret it. Jiuji is willing to give it a try, just to take Senior out of this abyss!"

Zhang Jiuji's face was determined, and there seemed to be brilliance blooming on his body.

Just kidding, a supreme servant, an ancient fairy sword, such good fortune is sent to his face, and silly wave one will refuse!

Hearing this, Yinyue's eyes became softer and softer, nodding slightly, and turned and walked towards the top of Bone Mountain. Only the moment it turned around, there was an extreme evil in the depths of his eyes.

"Then come with me, I will try my best to help you control this sword."

"Thank you senior!"

Zhang Jiuji took a deep breath, there seemed to be Taoist rhyme flowing around his body.

I saw all over his body, the sun and the moon shine together, evolving the light of the holy meaning.

And his footsteps are very difficult to move forward.

Sweat dripped from the top of his head, but the young boy's face was unusually firm, inexplicably moving.

Time passed slowly, for seven days, until Zhang Jiuji looked tired and fell on the top of the bone mountain, the hilt of the divine sword arrived right in front of him.

Looking at the young man soaked in sweat, Yin Yue nodded slightly, her eyes filled with evil light.

Good temperament.

Obviously, this young man already possesses all the qualities of a strong man.

Talent, temperament, and even emotional intelligence are all the best choices.

Such a person will certainly shine in an era and will also face many enemies.

This abyss is now a purgatory on earth, and it is not common for flesh and blood creatures to come here rashly.

Therefore, for nearly a hundred years, Yinyue has been difficult to encounter meat supplements.

But her body was banned, and she couldn't get out of this abyss at all.

And as long as Zhang Jiuji can control this sword, she can follow him out of this place and conquer all the way.

When the time comes, isn't everything there is for the flesh and soul?

That's right, it is difficult for her to break free from the shackles of this fairy sword. She may be alive, but who is willing to die?

Assisting Zhang Jiuji to reach the top of the sky, is it not a kind of salvation for her?

"You take a break and see if you can suppress this sword with your spiritual power. I will help you suppress the evil in it."

A touch of gentleness bloomed on Yinyue's face, her eyes deep and vicissitudes of life.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, I don't know how many people still remember her Yinyue Demon Temple in this world today?

"I'm fine! Senior! Let's get started."

Zhang Jiuji shook his head. He has been delayed for seven days here, fearing that the fifth senior sister has already arrived in Daotian City, and she should worry about the delay.

Thinking like this, Zhang Jiuji immediately stretched out his hand and held it on the hilt of the ancient sword.

"Om!!"

Suddenly, in the depths of the Great Abyss, there was a sudden sword roar resounding.

Wanzhang Xiaguang tears through the darkness and shines on the sky.

And Zhang Jiuji's face immediately showed a touch of surprise. At this time, he seemed to feel that in his body, the Yuantian Ancient Scriptures deduced on their own, and the sun and the moon were intertwined and merged, like the reappearance of Hongmeng at the beginning of the creation of the world.

The whole Bone Mountain trembled, and there were endless Taoist rhymes.