I Have A Cell Phone In My Dantian

Chapter 653 Grand Canyon Crack

“The third son of Chu.” The white robe figure raised his head. Looking at the flying boat flying from the sky, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It’s just that the coldness on his body almost concealed his smile.

“Knife Saint.”

The flying boat stopped in front of the ice country, and Su Dong and his group fell from the flying boat.

At a glance, Su Dong saw the sword saint standing high in the sky waiting. The latter was wearing a white robe with long hair dangled in ice. From a distance, it looked like a war knife.

“It’s worthy of being a saint of swords. In terms of the meaning of the sword, it is almost no longer under King Shura.”

Su Dong secretly said. Dawn King Shura, that is the fifth crowned King Shura of Yellow Springs Daofu, and the Saber Technique level is also very high. The sword saint can have this kind of sword intent, which is completely talented.

He turned into a streamer and flew over.

“San Gongzi, finally looking forward to you.” Dao Sheng’s eyes were full of smiles.

“Let the Holy Lord wait a long time.” Su Dong quickly cupped fist.

“Meet the Holy Lord.”

Both Ye Fan and the lady in red Daoist salute respectfully.

“Go, follow me into the palace and taste the special delicacies of my Northland.” Dao Sheng smiled.

Su Dong even claimed to be thankful.

It is rumored that this saint of sword has a cold temperament, but he seems to be quite enthusiastic to him, and the latter has been living in the bitter cold land of the north for many years, which shows his character. Su Dong still admires it in his heart.

Su Dong and Dao Sheng flew into the ice country side by side.

“Meet the Holy Lord.”

Many strong people waiting in the Ice Kingdom Hall respectfully saluted. These powerhouses all have a breath of Bufan, not under Nong Song.

These powerhouses are not necessarily all under the saint of swords, some of them are ascetics from all over the world, and some are masters who wander around the world and seek opportunities. Of course, the best use of Saber Technique is the most.

“San Gongzi.”

“This is the third son?”

When these powerful men saw Su Dong walking in side by side with the saint of swords, they were secretly surprised that a clan dude had risen up like a legend.

What kind of person Qin Guogong is, a few of them have come into contact with him before. They are good at many methods, and they are even more powerful. After breaking through the realm, they were killed by the three young masters of Chu.

This level of strength is enough for the strong people present to look up and admire.

So all cupped fist salutes.

Su Dong just smiled back.

Take a seat. The seat was next to Dao Sheng, and the two were sitting on an equal footing. This position also made everyone understand how Dao Sheng valued the third son of Chu.

Su Dong also sighed.

He is a guest, whatever the host is. Should be sitting at the bottom, Dao Sheng directly let him sit aside.

“Come on. Try the snow fish and spirits of my ice country.” Dao Shenglian said.

Many strong northerners also toasted to Su Dong.

Su Dong responded with a toast.

The spirits of Bing Country are bitter and astringent, but the aftertaste is endless, but the seabass is very delicious, and it is indeed delicious in the world.

During the banquet, there are also strong people discussing Saber Technique, and the saint at the top will also explain it.

It can be seen that this sword saint is also quite easy-going on weekdays, often pointing these strong men.

“It’s no wonder there are so many strong people willing to come to this bitter cold place. This Sword Sage is amazing.” Su Dong respected Sword Sage again.

Dao Sheng responded with a toast with a smile.

During the period, there were strong people who had the courage to discuss Saber Technique with Su Dong… Su Dong was also very easy-going, telling his own insights.

When everyone heard it, their eyes lit up.

In the past, they were only surprised and admired, but now they really admire them. The Realm of the third son of Chu is much higher than them.

Even the sword saint nodded slightly.

The banquet is drawing to a close.

Su Dong suddenly received a sound transmission from the saint of swordsman.

“San Gongzi, you can follow me to the Tibetan Scripture Hall later. The first volume of the Demon Statue is also in it.”

Su Dong’s eyes suddenly lit up.

“Thanks Holy Lord.”

Su Dong hurriedly toasted another glass of water and wine to the saint of swordsman.

“You are polite.” Dao Sheng waved. “I, human beings, should naturally support each other, otherwise they will eventually be destroyed.” He smiled.

Su Dong was happy in his heart. He came just for the first volume of the Mozun Picture Scroll. He also thought that he would pay a big price to get this picture scroll.

I didn’t expect this saint to speak so easily.

But when I heard what he said about the destruction… I couldn’t help but move slightly in my heart, thinking of the crisis after the Grand Canyon that Ye Fan said.

Also transcribed to inquire.

“Holy Lord, I don’t know what crisis is in this Grand Canyon.”

Dao Sheng’s eyes flashed, but he didn’t evade it.

“In the Grand Canyon, there is a world crack, and the world crack connects a terrible world. There are some terrible monsters in that world. Once these monsters appear in the world, the world will never be sunny.”

He transmitted the sound, and at the same time, many screen messages came from the air.

This sword saint spirit is also very powerful. Obviously, it is not only proficient in Saber Technique, but the real strong person is strong in all aspects.

As Su Dong looked at those pictures, that kind of monster…similar to a monster. There are spirit races in this world. But there is no demon.

“Monster World?” Su Dong’s heart moved.

There are three thousand dewdrop worlds in the Three Life Talisman. Could it be that some worlds bred monsters?

“Holy Lord guards this grand canyon alone, shouldering the world, admiring it.” Su Dong said sincerely.

Dao Sheng just smiled.

After the banquet.

Dao Sheng personally took Su Dong to a hall behind the ice country.

The Great Hall is like jade, with two words on the book and the scriptures.

“Please, San Gongzi. You can see the many classics in this Tibetan scripture hall, and I won’t bother you.” The sword saint pushed the hall door open.

Also accounted for the guards outside the hall.

“Before the third son comes out, don’t let anyone disturb him.”

“Yes.”

Many guards gave Su Dong a glance.

“Thank you Holy Lord.” Su Dong sincerely moved towards this Holy Lord cupped fist.

Then Dao Sheng turned and left.

Su Dong enters the Tibetan Scripture Hall.

The moment he entered the Tibetan Golden Temple, he could still hear the guards in the distance talking softly.

“In the past, only disciples who made great contributions could enter this Tibetan scripture hall. They can only choose to view the classics. The three sons are easy to enter and can watch all the classics at will.”

They were surprised.

Su Dong’s gratitude to the saint of swordsman is even more.

“When I leave. I will leave the second and third volumes of the Demon Lord in this Tibetan scripture hall. It is also a thank you to the saint of swords.” He secretly said in his heart. He never thought about leaving it to the Chu family. These treasures are not a benefit to the Chu family, but a disaster.

Entering the hall, the door of the hall was closed again, and Su Dong’s soul filled open… instantly covering the entire Great Hall.

There are tens of thousands of classics in the Great Hall.

But under Su Dong’s spirit, it can be easily read and interpreted book by book. I also directly found the first volume of the Demon Zun’s Picture Scroll.

Whoosh.

In an exquisite wooden box, the magic statue of a special material flew out. Flew into Su Dong’s hands.

Su Dong was excited to watch.

But at a glance, he frowned slightly.

“The first volume of the Mozun Picture Scroll…Huh? This Picture Scroll…”

The three volumes of the Mozun Picture are divided into two parts: characters and pictures and shadows. Su Dong’s eyesight is so high. When he looks at the first volume of pictures, he feels hazy and very vague.

“What’s going on?” Su Dong was puzzled. The material of this Demon Zun scroll was the same as before, so it was naturally genuine.

Depressing the doubts in his mind, Su Dong swept the characters recorded on it.

“The remaining three scrolls of pictures are all from the cracked rock walls of the Grand Canyon. However, they are not enough to record them all in the volume. Later, if you want to limit yourself to the limit, you can go to the rock wall to take a look.”

Signed-Mozun.

Su Dong was taken aback.

The picture scroll left by the devil comes from a rock wall in this grand canyon?

“The Three Life Sutras come from the cracks in the world.”

Su Dong’s heart moved.