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Chapter 461 Lies and the Treasure of the Artifact Sect

Qin Yu, who returned to the gym without any accident, did not see Ximen Gucheng. The lord of the gym who soared above the nine heavens seemed to follow what he said and did not want to get into trouble with him. But Qin Yu always felt that Ximen Gucheng had an extra attention to him. Fortunately, he did not feel any danger from this attention, so he thought for a while and then pressed his thoughts into his heart.

In the cultivation room, looking at the twenty-one soul treasures in front of him, Qin Yu showed some relief in his eyes. Although there were many twists and turns, a series of dangers caused by this series of dangers was far beyond expectations. Fortunately, most of the time needed to recognize the soul bell has collected, and it will take more than two months to complete it successfully.

Before this, he would not go anywhere. If nothing unexpected happens, this will be the last time he appeared in the world as Qin Yu. In the long years to come, he will be like a little beast in the shadows, working hard to grow until one day when he becomes the beast king, before he can jump to the top of the mountain and roar at the sky.

The Immortal Sect exists in the world, but it is not in the world. Only the cultivators it accepts can freely enter and exit the entrance that is connected to the outside world. Otherwise, you can never get closer to you by crossing thousands of mountains and rivers.

It is mysterious. In the hearts of countless creatures, it is the most supreme holy land between this world. There are long rivers of honey flowing, mountains full of flowers, countless magical powers and immortals, and the supreme path to eternal life.

Every monk living there is a pride of heaven, and every one is a darling of heaven and earth. Only when they have supreme blessings and fortunes can they enter the Immortal Sect to practice.

Unfortunately, these are just unreasonable delusions, so they are destined to be illusions. For example, the disciples of the Buddhist kingdom who fell in the hall at this moment, bleeding and twitching in the body were innocent like sheep, but no one sympathized with them.

The monks in the Buddhist kingdom wearing simple gauze dresses all had kind eyebrows and gentle smiles on the corners of their mouths. They carried them down gently, and their eyes were indifferent from beginning to end, without any emotional fluctuations.

It was as if all the peace they showed was just a mask on their faces, making people wonder what was hidden under this beautiful mask.

The Lord of the Buddha Kingdom sat cross-legged, and the tall, majestic and radiant throne magnified his figure infinitely, like a Buddha standing on the sky and the earth. His majestic and peaceful people couldn't help but want to crawl at his feet and kiss the soil under his feet with the most pious attitude.

The king is the sun of the entire Buddha country. He snuggled beside him and could enjoy endless light and heat. It is normal to be burned by the flames gushing from the sun.

The Lord of the Netherworld appeared outside the magnificent and majestic hall. The monks of the Buddha Kingdom knelt on the ground one after another. He stepped into the hall with a plain voice, "Lord, you must remain calm. The Buddha's heart trembles will be a disaster for the Buddha Kingdom."

The Lord of the Buddha's Kingdom's eyes were indifferent, "After waiting for 100,000 years, the soul-calling bell finally appeared. The Lord of the Kingdom must get it, and no one can stop it."

Buzz —

A trace of tremor came from the space. The two of them were originally in the hall, but in a flash there was darkness around them. Countless stars dotted it, and it seemed like they had entered the endless starry sky.

"The will of Ximen Gucheng has arrived in the Four Seasons City. Unless you are ready to fight with him, it is impossible to kill Qin Yu." The Lord of the Netherworld said coldly.

The Lord of the Buddha Kingdom was silent for a while, "If you have no choice, your Lord will take action. You don't have to persuade me. Soul-calling bells are important to your Lord, and you don't know it completely."

The Lord of the Netherworld's eyes were even colder, "Although the Lord is powerful, you and I know very well that Ximen Gucheng has always been the strongest among the strongest people." His pupils shrank slightly, as if he thought of some extremely terrible things, "When Ximen Gucheng fought with the sky, there were more than you and me who attacked, but what was the result? After these years, I can sense that he has been getting stronger."

The Lord of the Buddha Kingdom looked calm, "So what? There is only one person in the lonely city of Ximen."

The Lord of the Netherworld shook his head, "I won't help you, it will only cause the Immortal Sect to fall into a huge vortex. Don't forget that our real enemy is the Demon Realm, and the Demons in the Demon Realm and the Yellow Spring will be very happy to see that the Immortal Sect and the Taoist Hall will break."

The Lord of the Buddha Kingdom showed a smile on his lips. His face was expressionless and his appearance was solemn. Now he just had a slightly raised corner of his mouth, which gave people the warmth of spring returning to the earth and all things reviving. "The Lord of the Realm will help me. If Ximen Gucheng knew about that thing back then, what would you think would?"

boom--

In the night, endless stars were bright at the same time, and the bright starlight shone down. The Lord of the Netherworld's eyes were biting cold, "Lord, are you crazy?"

The Lord of the Buddha laughed, and the rolling sounds made the stars in the sky shake, as if they were about to fall from the starry sky. "Take the death with the sky, and make the most powerful person in the world, and coexist with the sun, moon and stars. What a wonderful lie!" He looked up suddenly, bloodshot appeared in his eyes, "Yes, my Lord is already crazy, I have been a madman, and the soul-calling bell can help me keep awake. Whoever stops me from getting it is my Lord's biggest enemy!"

The starry sky was trembling more and more violently, and the aura of destruction was overwhelming. Just as a terrifying encounter was about to happen, the Lord of the Netherworld suddenly sighed, "The soul-calling bell has the power to defy the sky, so it is rejected by the heaven and earth. The great aura in the dark will not allow it to easily complete the recognition of its master. Even if Qin Yu gets it, he is not qualified to enjoy it. Why should the Lord be too anxious?"

The Lord of the Buddha Kingdom has recovered as before, indifferent and calm, and is completely different from the moment. "The Lord of the Kingdom can feel that Qin Yu does not have the qualification to recognize the Lord's soul-calling bell. But once an accident occurs, the Lord of the Kingdom will take action directly, even if the sky collapses and the earth falls."

With a sigh, the conversation ended, the starry sky disappeared, and the two were still in the hall. The monks of the Buddhist kingdom who were walking naturally outside smiled peacefully, without knowing that they had walked in the Ghost Gate for a while.

The Lord of the Netherworld turned around and left, but disappeared in an instant.

The Lord of the Buddha Kingdom stroked him, and there was a string of Buddhist beads on his neck. It was made of any material. On the surface of each bead, there was a lifelike Buddha, either smiling or glaring, crazy and crying.

The fingers kept stroking their smooth surfaces, and layers of Buddha light blessed on them, making people feel endless majesty and power. However, no one could find that there were countless tiny cracks on the Buddhist beads under the layers of Buddha light.

"Qin Yu, why don't you die? Only by ending all pain and entering the cycle of reincarnation will you be your best destination."

"You should die."

"Must die."

The Buddha murmured, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again, and in an instant, the light on the Buddhist beads was shining, and billions of Buddha lights burst out in the entire palace, which illuminated the entire Buddha land.

All the living creatures living in the Buddha's kingdom are now crawling on the ground, bathed in the warm Buddha's light, and bowing devoutly to the towering mountain that leads directly to the nine heavens.

Qin Yu won the final victory and sent Chu Taidou to hell. This was beyond Ning Rufeng's expectations, but it surprised him even more because he saw all the hope of becoming a strong man in Qin Yu.

"Girl, hurry up Qin Yu, hurry up and hold him at all costs. As long as he becomes the son-in-law of the Ning family, our family will be able to turn over and become a veritable demonic family!"

Ning Ling asked herself shyly, thinking that she wanted to catch Qin Yu. After receiving a positive reply, she pushed her half-heartedly and followed her grandfather's arrangement.

I don’t know what Ning Rufeng and Kang Mingqiao said, but among the monks who served Qin Yu to refine elixirs, there was a watery girl. She was so thrilling that several Taoist monks who were cautious in their daily life had made several mistakes.

But after being summoned by the manager and being taught something, their eyes never dared to stay on Ning Ling for more time, even if they felt sour in their hearts, they could only hide them.

Qin Yu was busy refining the alchemy and found that more than half a month had passed when he found Ning Ling. He was surprised by her arrival, but after hesitating a little, Qin Yu didn't say much.

At the beginning, he had expressed his attitude that no matter why Ning Ling came here, he could not repeat it again, otherwise she would completely hurt her heart.

I felt helpless, but Qin Yu's smile was still gentle, but he didn't give her more time. After saying a few words, he turned around and left in a hurry.

It’s not that he is determined to avoid Ning Ling. Qin Yu is now using all his energy to refine pills. Someone asked him to refine the eighth-grade holy level treasure pill with three parts of soul materials. Although he has successfully refined the holy rank sage question pill, this is still a big challenge for Qin Yu and he cannot tolerate any carelessness.

Ning Ling did not feel disappointed because grandfather said that Qin Yu was so eager to seek these soul treasures, there must be his own reasons. It is completely understandable for a man to put big things first, but he had no ability and could not help him.

Regarding the Jade Box Space, Qin Yu did not tell the Ning family that one was to prevent them from bleeding, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble and cause mutual intercourse. The other was to try to distance themselves from Ning Ling as much as possible and not want to have any interaction with her. Of course, there was also the reason for protecting the Ning family at the beginning and not being implicated by the Immortal Sect.

As time passed day by day, although Ning Ling could only meet Qin Yu occasionally and very briefly, he could feel that his mood was getting worse and worse. Although he was still smiling every time he met, the forced force in his laughter made Ning Ling feel distressed.

Finally, one time he walked out of the alchemy room late at night, Qin Yu did not continue to be busy and ordered people to prepare some wine and food. After washing up, he carried the wine pot and looked at the full moon above his head indifferently.

Ning Ling hesitated for a long time, but still walked out of the shadow, respectfully bowed and said, "My Qin, do you have any worries?"

Qin Yu had sensed her existence for a long time and didn't want to say anything more, but when he saw the face that looked like Ning Ling, he paused and said, "You know I'm collecting some treasures, but unfortunately I've been busy for four months and caused a lot of trouble, but in the end I failed. So, I'm really not in a good mood now."

Ning Ling bit her lip, "Can I ask, everyone, Qin, why did you collect them?"

Qin Yu took a sip of wine and smiled helplessly, "I can't tell you in detail. Maybe some spirit insects in Qin's hands need to use these treasures, otherwise some of their powers will awaken and then kill them. To be honest, Qin has always told himself that the reason why he is so anxious to collect treasures is because he spends too much on these spirit insects, but in fact I can't bear to leave them."

"A long time ago, these spirit insects followed me. Although they did not have much intelligence, they had saved my life. They could also remind me of some friends who had not seen each other for a long time and might not be able to see each other again in the future."

After drinking another sip of wine, Qin Yu shook his head, "Anyway, it's too late. I only have four months, but now I've missed one, the last one."

Ning Ling hurriedly said, "What's wrong?" Facing Qin Yu's eyes, her face turned slightly red, "The Ning family has its own treasure house, and grandpa knows many people, maybe he can find it."

Qin Yu felt a little warm, and he understood her kindness. "Innate wood." He paused for a moment and continued: "According to records, this is a very dazzling wood. They have the brightest colors and the most beautiful textures, radiating in the darkness and bathing in the darkness under the light."

Ning Ling tried hard to recall, but finally she was confused, "I will tell my grandfather and ask him to help you find it."

"It's too late, I can feel that the power in the spirit insect's body will soon wake up." Qin Yu put down the wine jar, "Maybe, they are destined to die."

Ning Ling blinked, "Maybe he can find a way to suppress the awakening power in the spirit insect's body. If you have more time, you can continue to search."

Qin Yu shook his head, "I have tried it."

If you try it, it will naturally fail.

Ning Ling knew that Qin Yu was a very powerful person, even more powerful than what she knew now, but she hesitated for a while and said, "Do you know the Artifact Sect of the Utility Sect? I heard from my grandfather that the Artifact Sect has a treasure that inherits ancient times, which can suppress all things in the world and may help you."

Qin Yu's eyes were slightly bright, "Art Sect?" He murmured, thinking of the two monks he met in the Infinite Realm. Both sides were just one-sided, and even had no names exchanged.

"Zhongshan National Artifact Sect?"

Ning Ling nodded repeatedly, "That's right."

Qin Yu smiled bitterly, "Zhongshan Country is too far away, and I have no way to leave at will now."

Ning Ling waved his hand, "Don't leave. The Artifact Sect is the most famous artifact refining sect in Qin and Zhao countries. There are their shops in Four Seasons City. I heard from my grandfather that the treasure of the Artifact Sect has unpredictable power. It can lower the projection from billions of miles away, and it also has the power to suppress all directions."

Qin Yu's heart was thrilled, and a projection could be obtained. Ning Rufeng's high evaluation may be that the treasure of the Artifact Sect can really suppress the immortal will of the residual soul of the ancestor demon.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he felt urgent, "Miss Ning, can you please tell Mr. Ning that Qin hopes to get his help and borrow the treasure of the Artifact Sect?" Even if there is only one possibility, Qin Yu is willing to try. Even if he fails in the end, he will not regret it in the future if he works hard.

Ning Ling nodded, "I'll go find grandpa now!" Seeing her leaving with joy on her face, a trace of warmth flashed across Qin Yu's eyes, and then a little apologized, but soon these emotional fluctuations returned to peace.

"The Artifact Sect? I met this disciple before, so it was a source of origin. I hope they can really get me some time."

Thirty-six kinds of soul treasures, now only the innate wood is left. Qin Yu is broad-minded, so how can he be content?

Ning Rufeng learned everything from Ning Ling, and was surprised and had a headache. He did know that there was a treasure in the Artifact Sect, but the elder of the Artifact Sect was drunk and almost turned against him after he woke up. Ning Rufeng cursed and vowed not to show it. Because of his years of friendship, the other party reluctantly believed it.

He only told Ning Ling a few years ago that the story of this incident was told to her when a cold poison attack occurred in Ning Ling, hoping to distract her from her spirits and relieve her pain. However, he did not expect that this little girl would remember so clearly that she told Qin Yu about this.

Ning Rufeng knew very well that Qin Yu's performance was getting more and more dazzling. Although his granddaughter was beautiful, the Ning family did not have any heavyweight weights. The signature of the magic family? If Qin Yu was willing, a large number of powerful magic family and even the magic elders would willingly give him the most beautiful pearl in his hand.

From Ning Ling's words, it is not difficult to see Qin Yu's emphasis on the spirit insect. If the Ning family can help him avoid losses, this is a considerable favor. Perhaps it can help Ning Ling's girl and touch Qin Yu's heart.
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