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"You're welcome, little friend. You are a person of great luck. To be able to walk with you, it should be said that the old monk has touched the light."
Monk Jingde said with a smile that after witnessing Yang Xuan ascend to the five-color altar and lit the incense on the five-color altar, Monk Jingde no longer dared to despise Yang Xuan.
The five-color sacrificial altar lasts forever, its power is vast, and it suppresses all spirits, but Yang Xuan can take the stage, which is enough to explain a lot of problems.
Not to mention that Yang Xuan also obtained the true biography of the Western Heavenly Buddha, and he bears the six-character Great Ming Mantra, which has a lot to do with their Buddhism. The only pity is that Yang Xuan is not ready to practice Buddhism and prove the Way with Buddhism.
"The idea of luck is too mysterious. I am just a little bit lucky. I took this opportunity to have a special cross-border exchange with Daoist Yongji."
Yang Xuan said modestly.
"The Daoist Master Yongji is one of the three giants of the Eternal Life Realm. Its existence has even surpassed that of the Master of Fate. It is a blessing for you to form a good relationship with this kind of Daoist realm master. Great fortune in the field, gratifying congratulations."
Monk Jingde nodded with a smile, somewhat envious in his heart, but that's all, as the ancestor of the Great Burning Heaven Buddhist Sect, a genuine Buddhist Bodhisattva, his state of mind has already reached the realm of the ancient well.
"By the way, will Daoist Yongji come in person?" Thinking of Daoist Yongji, Monk Jingde immediately asked again.
"Yongji Daoist can't come, so we can only rely on ourselves for this catastrophe in the land of eternal silence." Yang Xuan shook his head and said, there is nothing to hide.
"Crossing borders is inherently difficult, which is what the old monk expected." Monk Jingde folded his hands together.
"With the strength of Daoist Yongji, it will not be too difficult to really want to cross the border. It should be because of some situations in the Eternal Saint Realm, so I can't come to this realm."
Yang Xuandao.
"Hey, is anyone here?"
On the side, Ji Yuechan felt something, and Yang Xuan and Monk Jingde also turned around to look, and soon saw two figures flying over.
The two, one is a skinny old man, and the other is a one-armed man.
At this moment, seeing the two of them coming, Yang Xuan suddenly showed a sincere smile on his face, bowed his hands and said: "Junior Yang Xuan, I have seen two seniors."
Yang Xuan has a good impression of Ku Daoren and Emperor Jun Yaozu, and seeing them now will naturally be polite and considerate.
"You'll be fine, little friend, I'm still worried that you were taken to a dangerous place by that blood ancestor!" Daoist Ku came first and saw Yang Xuan also grinned, revealing his mouth full of big yellow teeth.
And the Demon Ancestor Emperor Jun, who arrived later, also said in a loud voice: "It's only been a short while, and the little friend's cultivation base and strength seem to have improved a lot. It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing back waves, it's not easy!"
After feeling Yang Xuan's cultivation base and the kind of restrained and unflappable momentum on his body, he is as powerful as Emperor Jun Yaozu, and his eyes can't hide his shock. In terms of cultivation base, he is one higher than Yang Xuan at the peak of the holy realm. Great realm.
But the cultivation base does not mean strength, the two sides really want to fight to the death, even if he dare not say that he will be able to beat Yang Xuan.
"The Emperor Jun Yaozu has won the prize. The strength of this boy's cultivation is almost far from you and the predecessors of the Daoist withered. It's incomparable."
Yang Xuan said with a smile.
"Where's the blood ancestor? Did the little friend help him get out of trouble?" Daoist Ku looked around, and then asked a question.
"Except for a little accident, I didn't help the blood ancestor come out in the end." Yang Xuan said.