Chapter 1981 (1/2)
A beam of light, leaking from the sky, illuminates an area.
The pure light makes people feel that the air has become clean for a while.
In the light of the light, a crystal skull appeared in front of Chu Yan.
The crystal skull is about the size of a house.
Inside the crystal, flowing water is like a clear spring.
The current is very clear, and the rhythm generated by the current makes people calm down in an instant.
”This is the treasure that can help the friar to be promoted?”
Chu Yan thought deeply in his heart.
From the purple man's memory, he has learned that this is a ”congenital treasure”.
Like the Xihai Zhaohun beads he got before, they were born out of the main road and naturally formed, not refined by anyone.
No matter who gets such a treasure, regardless of its function, it's a great blessing just to get it.
”No wonder the ghost killing Pavilion can rise rapidly in a short time, and there is a continuous stream of high-level monks.
Although it is only an organization formed by scattered cultivation, the hidden strength is enough to make many sects dare not easily provoke. ”
At this time, seeing this congenital treasure, Chu Yan understood it thoroughly.
Congenital treasure, can quickly enhance the realm of monks, but also not like pills, may bring some bad effect.
This is simply to give everyone a ”clear jade body”, simply do not make people too envious.
”As long as you practice in it, everyone will become wonderful.” Chu Yan raised his hand and was about to grab the crystal skull.
But the strength was just close to the skull, and suddenly, in the void, a layer of light appeared.
Light film with incomparable toughness, blocked the strength of Chu speech.
At the same time, there was a sound like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.
In the sound of the mighty knocking, the shadow of two mountains appeared on both sides of the void, like the fog spreading.
At the top of the two mountains sat a monk with his knees crossed.
A white haired, dry and thin, like a drooping old man, it's very difficult to say a word.
The other is a middle-aged woman with a broad body and erect eyebrows. She looks very pungent.
However, no matter what they look like, Chu Yan can feel the pressure from the purple mansion from them at the moment.
Zifu magic power is far higher than tianxinjing.
What these two people present in front of Chu Yan at this time is not the noumenon, but the projection of supernatural powers.
The deep and mighty light makes these two figures give people a feeling of towering like a mountain, the sky overhead, eternal life, overlooking the living beings.
If it was an ordinary monk, he would have shaken his body and spirit when he was frightened by his opponent's momentum.
Chu Yan's eyes swept, and his five fingers suddenly pushed forward.
Boom, boom!
The light film collapsed quickly, breaking out the sound of mountain collapse.
All of a sudden, the light cast from the sky seemed to be shattered, and became messy and dim.
A moment later, the light film was stretched to the extreme. As soon as the distance was torn apart, there was only a line left.
”Bold!” At this time, a sharp drink came from the depth of the void.
The rich nun sitting on the top of the mountain was full of light and mysterious atmosphere. It was like a beam of light passing through the long river of time. Suddenly, she stepped out of the myth and appeared in the sky of Chu Yan.
”The important place of immortal mansion, don't stop it The nun was condescending and looked at Chu Yan with a stern tone and glare.
All of a sudden, it was like the tide, wave after wave, towards Chu Yan.
Chu Yan's hands kept moving. He looked at each other with a smile: ”ghost killing pavilion has become an immortal mansion?”
”Well?” In the eyes of Nun Xiu, the fine light flashed.
She didn't disclose the information of ghost killing Pavilion before, just didn't want to expose the background here.
Originally, according to her assumption, even if a friar intruded in by mistake and felt the pressure of two Zifu real people, she would retreat.