245: C245 Guarding Treasures

C245 Guarding Treasures

Although Hui Neng said it casually, everyone could tell that she was admitting defeat.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the Ancestor.

The Ancestor's aura was like that of a mortal, but there was a huge golden wheel of virtue hanging behind his back. It was almost solid, and beads and golden flowers hung by his side. The three-colored light was like a tidal wave as it constantly rolled and stirred on the clouds.

It was like the descent of the legendary Buddha.

The wisdom of an eminent monk who had been praised as the "Ten Directions Monk" by Buddhism was akin to paying respects to the Buddha in front of the glittering Ancestor.

This scene was deeply engraved in the minds of the cultivators, and they couldn't forget it no matter what.

After a few days, the legendary Ten Directions Monk of the Buddha Sect returned with a great defeat in the debate of Buddhism in the God Sect. This news had spread to Wutong Continent.

...

The Dragon Meat Banquet had finally succeeded, just like what Jiang Ling had planned. The sects that had tried the mysterious Venomous Snake Dragon Meat all used all sorts of treasures to exchange with the God Sect.

In these past ten days, Duan Zexiong had been busy like a windmill. He looked at the increasing number of spiritual treasures, spiritual plants, and all kinds of cultivation techniques of the God Sect. As the current God Sect Master, Duan Zexiong could not stop smiling.

As there were too many cultivators required to trade, all the disciples of God Sect, the second and third generation, couldn't handle it even if they joined the battle.

Nine Nether Bird saw everyone's faces and volunteered to help.

After he ate the grade seven pill refined by Jiang Ling, he recovered his physical body. Currently, his appearance was that of a forty to fifty year old middle-aged old man. His appearance was ordinary, and he had a big nose. He wore a long brown robe. There was a pair of short thrust hanging from his waist.

Nine Nether Bird had personally witnessed the Venerable Dragon Slayer concoct a sword. His understanding of Jiang Ling's power had become even deeper. He was trying to show off his strength.

"Sect Leader, let me transport this batch of goods to the Ten Thousand Talismans Holy Land." Nine Nether Bird said to Duan Zexiong.

"This batch of goods has a part of the tail bone of the dragon. It is huge, and the Spirit Boat cannot be loaded. It can only be transported on land. Now that you're here to escort them, I feel much more at ease. "

Duan Zexiong was very pleased when he saw Nine Nether Bird volunteer.

"Don't worry about the Sect Leader. With me here, everything will go smoothly." Nine Nether Bird patted his chest and said.

...

Nine Nether Bird brought two third-generation disciples and more than twenty disciples from the Outer Sect to meet up with the people of the Ten Thousand Talismans Holy Land. They drove the Fire Spirit Rhinoceros and brought the goods to the Ten Thousand Talismans Holy Land.

Along the way, there were a few small rogue cultivators and sects who joined in as well. There were more than two hundred of them.

"Thank you for your hard work, Lord Nine Nether Bird." The elder of the Ten Thousand Talismans Sacred Land said respectfully.

This elder was called Fang Jing. He looked to be in his forties or fifties, and his personality was honest. He was very respectful to Nine Nether Bird, and as they were transporting the goods, he was busy moving around.

The Ten Thousand Talismans Holy Land was very respectful to the God Sect.

"Just call me Nine Nether Bird." Looking at his appearance, which was about the same age as himself, Nine Nether Bird didn't have the nerve to let others call him master.

"How can I? Then I'll boldly call you elder brother." Fang Jing said happily.

Nine Nether Bird nodded. After all, the journey from the God Sect to the Ten Thousand Talismans Holy Land was very far. It was very advantageous to have a good relationship with the elders of their sect and escort the tail bone to their destination smoothly.

Nine Nether Bird was thinking about how he could show off his abilities and strive to make the Ancestor show mercy to him as soon as possible so that he could regain his peak strength.

After walking smoothly for more than ten days, the journey was already more than half way. On this day, they arrived at the vicinity of a huge mountain.

This mountain was tall and steep, and it was filled with dense trees. There were many low-level ferocious beasts resting in this mountain, and there was a wide dirt road connecting it to the center. From afar, this mountain looked like a strange dark green dragon sleeping.

"What's the name of this mountain?" Nine Nether Bird asked Elder Fang Jing.

Fang Jing shook his head. "I don't know. I'll ask the people from the local sects."

After asking, the disciples from the sects around the mountain explained.

"Oh, this mountain is called 'Ma Ming Shan'. This used to be an ancient battlefield, and there were times when you heard the roars of warhorses, so it was named Horse Cry Mountain."

"There aren't any powerful monsters around here, our sect has been established here for 300 years, but we haven't found anything special about it"

Nine Nether Bird heard what they said and sent out his divine sense to sense it. Indeed, there wasn't any danger.

Thus, he commanded the group to enter Mount Ma Ming.

"Rumble!" A few tiny streaks of lightning flashed in the sky as dark clouds gathered. Very quickly, a heavy rain began to pour down.

"Since that's the case, let's take a break and wait for the rain to stop before continuing our journey." Nine Nether Bird said.

Everyone set up camp according to Nine Nether Bird's instructions and waited for the rain to stop.

However, the rain became heavier and heavier, even forming small streams on the ground.

"Boom!" Nine Nether Bird released a strong flame, drying the surroundings of the camp.

"Big brother is really powerful. It seems like he has already reached the Mid Divine Altar Stage." Fang Jing had an envious look on his face. He had seen Nine Nether Bird's powerful Fire element abilities many times along the way.

"Hehe, it's just a minor skill."

"Big Brother is just being too modest. Such a powerful ability is considered very powerful in the entire Southern Wasteland." Fang Jing's face was full of smiles as he walked towards the table with a jug of wine in his hand.

"Big Brother, looking at the color of the sky, it won't stop raining for a while. Let's drink some wine to warm our bodies."

Nine Nether Bird looked outside. Sure enough, it was as dark as the night sky. Large raindrops kept falling. They also had to choose a hill with high terrain to avoid being drowned by the water.

Nine Nether Bird began to want to safely deliver the goods to their destination, so he rejected Elder Fang's good intentions.

"Drinking is a mistake, I can't drink."

"Aiyo, elder brother is indeed a cautious person. It's my fault for being reckless." Fang Jing repeatedly apologized: "Then let's drink tea."

He took out a teapot from his interspatial Storage Bag and carefully took out a box of tea leaves. "This tea leaves is amazing. It's called 'Phecda Green Peak Tea'. It has the effect of regulating meridians and nourishing the Sea of Reincarnation. Drinking a cup of tea can increase one's strength by ten years. "

Oh, such a good tea?

A trace of surprise flashed across Nine Nether Bird's eyes when he heard that. In such weather, drinking a cup of hot tea and looking at the rainy scenery was also very good.

"Invite big brother to boil tea." Fang Jing took out a teapot and filled it with good spring water.

Nine Nether Bird's fire type divine ability was powerful, this was what everyone was familiar with. It would be best if it was used to boil tea now.

Nine Nether Bird stretched out his hand and pointed. A scarlet flame licked the teapot. Very soon, the tea fragrance in the tent overflowed, and the hot air was dense.

"Good tea!" After the two drank it, they praised at the same time.

"Haha, this small box of tea leaves cost me more than three million Spirit Stone. I usually don't want to use it."

"Oh, it's so precious? I'm going to drink a few more mouthfuls." When Nine Nether Bird heard that, he filled another cup for himself.

"Hey, big brother, save some for me!" Fang Jing hurriedly grabbed the teapot and poured the rest of the tea into his own cup.

Looking at the heavy rain outside the window, the fragrance of tea filled the room. Both of them were in a good mood drinking hot tea.0

"Hey, brother, why did you finish drinking again? Don't add more tea leaves." Fang Jing's face was full of heartache. He rubbed his chest and killing intent flashed in his eyes as he lowered his head.

"Such good tea, of course I have to taste more!"

Nine Nether Bird said happily. The corner of his mouth, which was covered by the teacup, had a trace of a cold smile.

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