Chapter 80 (1/2)

More than that, the three elders behind him were ghosts. They clapped again. There were interceptors in front and strong enemies in the back. Under their feet was the abyss of miasma, as if it was a dead end.

But at this critical moment, Qin yuan jumped directly and avoided the sword Qi and the palm wind.

But the two men who attacked him were stupid. Their attack hit a place. The bluestone path collapsed in an instant. The man with the sword was directly shaken back and fell into the buried Dragon Valley.

The three elders were cut off by sword Qi. They almost opened their heads and retreated.

At the moment, Qin yuan has caught the long vine put in advance and hung it on the cliff opposite. However, the poisonous smoke and miasma around him makes him very uncomfortable and can't breathe. Needless to say, these poisonous smoke and miasma can corrode his body.

No wonder those friars in the yuan Dan realm cried so miserably when they fell down.

However, Qin yuan was prepared, so he used yuan force to protect his body before jumping down. Although his vitality was eroded quickly, he had seven yuan seas. There was no problem if he insisted.

So, in the angry scolding of the three elders in the rear, Qin yuan quickly climbed up, because he found that the trees and vines in his hands were gradually decaying and would soon break off.

But fortunately, at the edge of the buried Dragon Valley, the strange suction was actually very weak. After the tea, Qin yuan finally climbed up. At the moment, he was also exhausted.

When I looked back, the blue stone path had disappeared. The three elders opposite saw Qin yuan climb up and roared wildly: ”Qin yuan, you can't run away. Even if you get to the ends of the earth, I will find you.”

Qin yuan did not speak, but waved to the abandoned old witch. When he looked back, he found that elder Hua fell in a pool of blood.

Under him was the long vine. Because of the cover of his body, he was not found by the previous three elders.

Qin yuan hurried to the place without worrying about his fatigue. After checking, he was relieved and took out a silver needle. After a set of nine pulse divine needles, elder Hua woke up.

When asked, he knew that the man was anxious to kill Qin yuan, so he didn't check that Mr. Hua was always not dead, and the long vine under Mr. Hua was just stuck in a stone crack.

They picked up another life this time.

”Qin yuan! Is it really you? Why are you both hurt? ”

At this time, Qin yuan heard a familiar voice. It was iron egg.

At this time, the iron egg was red and not so thin. He actually became kind-hearted, bright and wise in his eyes. He wore a broad monk's robe, walked steadily and had an extraordinary bearing.

”Iron egg?” Qin yuan was surprised.

The iron egg came near in three or two steps and said with a surprised look: ”ha ha... I was practicing nearby. Suddenly I heard a fight and came to have a look. Unexpectedly, it was you.”

Iron egg saw the residual miasma on Qin yuan and looked at the injury of elder Hua. He was surprised and asked, ”can't you escape from the opposite side?”

”You're enlightened now. You're right. We were chased by xuantianzong all the way and escaped here from the opposite side...”

”What are you waiting for? Come with me and go back to Wanhui gate to heal. If you have anything to say, wait until you are well.” The iron egg helped the two people up, and the three people gradually went away.

Three days later, Qin yuan recovered from his injury and elder Hua was much better. The disaster was over.

When Qin yuan woke up, he walked out of the humble room. When he opened the door, he immediately heard a loud bell.

When!!

This sound seems to come from ancient times, which makes people's impetuous heart become quiet immediately.

Looking up, a palace stretches to the top of the mountain. The palace is tall and majestic, and the golden glazed tiles shine brightly in the sun.

Each palace is supported by red columns. From a distance, the palace is like an auspicious cloud held up by mahogany, floating in the mountains, solemn and eye-catching.

Looking up the mountain, there is a Tallinn on the left in front of Qin yuan. The towers are high and low. On the right, there is a golden Buddha statue with a smile and kind eyes.

Taking back his eyes, Qin yuan looked closer. He walked over. It was a tall golden gatehouse. It was nine feet, nine feet and nine inches.

A big bell with a tripod is hung on the gate tower, and a spiral ladder is connected to the ground. On the lintel, there are several gilt characters: Wanhui gate of Ziyun mountain.

These words are neat and solemn.

There are also inscriptions on both sides of the door. On the left: one flower, one world, and on the right: one Buddha, one Tathagata!