C24 Buddhist Beads

"Hey!"

Ying Zui sighed. He spread his senses in all directions to check if Hu Tianyang had mixed into the crowd of major powers. Then, he arrived at the main hall.

What disappointed Ying Zui was that he didn't sense any movement of the wind or grass. Instead, he found a strange phenomenon - Yeh Wumian was talking to someone, and Yeh Wumian had given the two of them a high position. Equal status...

It was night. Lifeless Arhat, Yeh Wumian, and the others were sitting cross-legged in the main hall, waiting for the curtain of night to fall three days later.

Ying Zui was still thinking about Hu Tianyang's purpose. Hu Tianyang was a thorn in his heart, a dangerous bomb. No one knew when it would explode.

"Is Young Master worried about Old Hu?" Wang Wenzhong said in a deep voice.

Ying Zui nodded. His eyes became deep. If Hu Tianyang blocked his way or threatened their safety, he wouldn't care about their friendship for so many years.

"Uncle Wang, who is this Hu Tianyang you are talking about? I have heard about him a lot along the way!" Xilai Pangpang was very serious at this moment. He saw Ying Zui in distress, or rather, he felt uneasy as if he had escaped from his control.

Wang Wenzhong said sadly, "An old friend, an old friend who is not simple!"

"Yes!"

Xilai Pangpang nodded and did not speak, because the two people in front of him were too abnormal.

Even in the face of the Twelve Yin Yang Turbulent Grand Formation, his boss had never been like this when he was with the North Cliff Sword Sect and Wang Xiu.

"Swoosh!"

A very low sound was detected by Ying Zui's senses. Ying Zui's expression became very strange.

Because the hall was a little dark, a large group of people crowded together, so no one noticed Ying Zui's change.

Ying Zui held a Buddha Bead in his hand, and it was shot out from the Donglin Temple. The Donglin Temple was connected to the Great Yan, so there were too many people. As for who it was, Ying Zui couldn't see it clearly.

"Who is it?" Ying Zui murmured. He twisted the Buddha Bead and an idea suddenly occurred to him.

"Uncle Wang!" Ying Zui handed the Buddhist beads to Wang Wenzhong.

Wang Wenzhong's expression changed, and he said in a low voice, "It's him? Where is he?"

Hearing this, Ying Zui nodded his head and looked in the direction of Donglin Temple, blinking his eyes.

"What should we do?" Wang Wenzhong asked in a deep voice.

Ying Zui rubbed his chin and thought for a while. "Trust him for now. We will act according to the situation!"

"Yes, good!" Wang Wenzhong nodded.

"Right, Uncle Wang, do you have a storage treasure?" Ying Zui stared at Wang Wenzhong and asked.

Wang Wenzhong's face changed, and he said, "How do you know about storage treasures?"

"Ha, I heard about it!" Ying Zui looked at Wang Wenzhong with a meaningful look. According to his conversation with Xilai Pangpang, he didn't hear anything about storage treasures.

Wang Wenzhong carefully took out a cloth bag from his pocket and said softly, "This is a low-grade storage treasure, mustard bag!"

"Is it very difficult to refine?" Ying Zui's eyes lit up. The moment he saw the mustard bag, a huge plan formed in his mind.

Wang Wenzhong said faintly, "How should I put it? The refining method of the storage magic treasure has already been lost in Canglan Territory. If you want to obtain the storage magic treasure, you can only try your luck in the ruins."

"But in the outer domain, it's very common. Almost no one uses the mustard bag. Usually, it's a storage bracelet, a storage ring, and an existence that surpasses a treasure. The space can hold a small mountain!"

Ying Zui pursed his lips, then asked very seriously, "Can you refine a storage treasure?"

Wang Wenzhong nodded and said, "Yes, but the grade is not too good. It is only ten feet in size!"

Ying Zui was extremely excited in his heart. Sometimes, revenge didn't need to rely on strength. Sometimes, even a small thing could move a first-rate power. But the prerequisite was that that thing could cause a sufficiently large storm.

"Can the Moon Demon Heavenly Wheel be put into the ring bag?" Ying Zui asked in a low voice.

Wang Wenzhong smiled bitterly and said, "No, the Moon Demon Heavenly Wheel is definitely a spirit weapon. It has already given birth to an artifact spirit. Things with intelligence cannot be put into the interstitial space, even if it is a mouse. An earthworm will cause the interstitial space to collapse. "

"Alright then!" Ying Zui smiled helplessly.

Initially, he was prepared to take advantage of the mustard bag and seize the Moon Demon Heavenly Wheel. It seemed like he had been thinking too much.

"By the way, Uncle Wang, don't mention this matter to anyone!" Ying Zui said in a deep voice. He looked at Xilai Pangpang, who was sleeping soundly.

Wang Wenzhong nodded, closed his eyes, and pretended to sleep.

Ying Zui was lying on the floor of the hall. He had practiced the national magic in his previous life, so he needed a specific standing method. There were so many people in the hall, so he did not want to be too conspicuous.

"Hmm?"

Ying Zui made a light sound. The top of the hall was like the sky, connecting with the stars in the sky. It was very dazzling, and it illuminated the entire hall.

"Hehe!"

Ying Zui smiled bitterly. No wonder the hall was so bright at night, and these people weren't surprised. It turned out that the top of the hall could attract the Power of Stars, but they didn't know which of the five planets were there.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Ying Zui swallowed the dried meat he had accumulated and sighed.

If it couldn't be cured today... He would have to leave after opening ten days of dry space. The drawbacks of his body were gradually revealed. He needed a large amount of meat, or else his blood and Qi would be depleted.

The starlight at the top of the hall was shining. Lifeless Arhat, Yeh Wumian, Murong Qianqiu, and Tang Tianhao led the way to Ying Zui and Bai Ling'er.

The North Cliff Sword Sect had lost the qualification to compete in the Observation Tomb, and the Hundred Flower Sect was full of women. The whole world was watching. Everyone looked at Ying Zui and Bai Ling'er. They knew if they could solve the problem. The core of the Observation Tomb was on these two people.

"Hu!"

"Mr Ying, tell us what to do next!" Bai Ling'er walked to the stone statue and said coldly.

For example, Lifeless Arhat also gently twisted his Buddhist beads. The Moon Demon Heavenly Wheel was just around the corner, and he couldn't allow them to stay still. That was the world's greatest treasure, and it might even be in the Heavenly Dynasty's national treasury.

Ying Zui looked at Bai Ling'er and said, "I am not familiar with astronomy. You just need to point out the five planets at the top of the palace and correspond with the five stone statues!"

Bai Ling'er nodded lightly, stroked her hair and said, "From now on, the Bai's and the Suppressing Prison Heaven Sect will form an alliance. Everyone, please do your best!"

Lifeless Arhat and the others looked at Chiang Ye in shock. At the same time, they frowned. The alliance between the Bai's and the Suppressing Prison Heaven Sect was very disadvantageous to them.

The disciples of Suppressing Prison Heaven Sect were extraordinary. Adding the three God of Slaughter and the control of Bai's, who could match them in the Ten Heavenly Spaces?

Yeh Wumian's expression turned indifferent in an instant. The same went to Lifeless Arhat and Murong Qianqiu. Only Tang Tianhao looked at their alliance, then at Liu Xu Er who was standing behind him. His expression was somewhat dispirited.

"Senior disciple Jiang, I'll have to trouble you to move Xia Muqing to the east!"

"Prince Ye, Bai. Hu, I'll trouble you to move to the west to exchange positions!"

"Prince Yan, I'll leave the Tun Xia to you. The Southwest Kun position!"

"As for Tang Hereditary Prince, he will leave the position in the south for the competition!"

"As for Yun Yue...!" Bai Ling'er shook her head. Right now, the power in the main hall was clear. No one from Northern Di and Jia Lan Empire had entered. The North Cliff Sword Sect had lost its qualification again. Liu Xu Er of the Hundred Flower Sect had yet to speak. She was only relying on Tang Tianhao's alliance. For a moment, she did not know who would be able to control the Swallowing Cloud.

"Yunyue, let me do it!" A deep voice suddenly sounded.