Read the mind and eat the big melon! The melon field in the cultivation world is full of wild animal

Afterwards, Tang Yan and the other three wandered around the Buddhist Palace every day.

I practiced in the early morning, then went to watch the morning lessons of the disciples in the Buddhist Palace. In the afternoon, I went to play chess and drink tea with the fat abbot.

The disciples of the Buddha Temple heard that the famous immortals Yan Zhen Dao Jun and Ji Lin Dao Jun were staying in the Buddha Temple.

Si Yu and Lin Yichen are also quite famous among the immortal geniuses.

Therefore, every day there are always many disciples of the Buddhist Palace running to Abbot Peak to watch the four people.

Those who are more determined to fight bravely step forward to challenge the four.

In terms of actual combat strength, one can compete in alchemy, weapon refining, talisman refining, and array carving.

The number of people who come to watch the show at Abbot Peak is increasing day by day.

Little Fat Foqing twirled the Buddhist beads in his hands and looked at Xiao Jixue who was competing with a disciple in alchemy.

Then he looked at Tang Yan who was fighting fiercely with his eldest disciple on the stage.

Not long after the two men came on stage, his disciple was defeated by Tang Yan's two moves.

Fo Qing had seen a lot, and he knew at a glance that Young Master Tang had deliberately given up on both moves in order to save his disciple's face.

Judging from Young Master Tang's true level, I estimate that my disciple would not be able to withstand even one of his moves.

His disciple has a bone age of only 94 and is in the late stage of Spirit Transformation. He is a rare and extremely outstanding genius in the Western Regions.

But compared to Young Master Tang’s 26th-middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, it is really not worth mentioning.

Fo Qing also began to envy and be jealous of Fu Shouci and Tang Yizhe.

The disciple of Foqing didn't realize that Tang Yan gave in to him, and he bowed and smiled at Tang Yan in a carefree manner as he felt defeated.

"Fellow Daoist Tang is indeed worthy of his reputation. I am willing to admit that he is inferior to me."

Tang Yan returned the greeting.

Another person flew up from the stage, also in the late stage of Spiritualization, "Fellow Daoist Tang, I am here to ask you a question."

Tang Yan was about to agree when suddenly a sacred peak that looked like a lotus not far from the Abbot Peak vibrated with a "hum".

The extremely rich and elegant fragrance of the night-blooming cereus diffused all around.

Tang Yan stared at the sacred peak with burning eyes.

That mysterious attraction came from the sacred peak!

"Huh?" Foqing and others stood up suddenly and looked at Lingfeng with the same spirited look.

"Qingtan Pond is open ahead of schedule!"

Qingtan Pond is a sacred place in the Buddhist Palace. Every ten years, countless night-blooming cereus will bloom on Qingtan Mountain, and the Qingtan Pond on the top of the mountain, which gathers the essence of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, will open accordingly.

Each time, a hundred disciples from the Buddha Palace can enter the pool to cleanse their marrow and practice for ten days.

Ten days later, waiting for the next ten years, Qingtan Pool will be reopened.

"Pass on this poor monk's order. All disciples in the Buddha Palace who are above the Golden Core stage and below the Spirit Severing stage should gather at the Abbot's Peak!"

Foqing's voice was solemn and powerful, and instantly spread throughout the entire Buddhist palace.

The one hundred disciples from the Golden Elixir stage to the God Transformation stage were selected according to their contribution points to the Buddha Palace.

It is held every ten years, but now Qingtan Pond is opened one year earlier.

However, rankings from the first nine years are still available.

The beast tide war had just ended, and all the forces in the major domains were recuperating, so most of the disciples remained in the temple and did not go out for training.

Countless meteors streaked across the sky.

Before long, countless disciples gathered at the large square halfway up Abbot Peak.

Tang Yan was thinking about how to tell Fo Qing that he also wanted to take a look at Qingtan Pond.

After all, Qingtan Pond is a holy place in the Buddhist Palace, open only to outstanding disciples in the temple. He is an outsider who has made no contribution to the Buddhist Palace.

It is not appropriate to openly go to someone else's holy place for cultivation.

But before he could finish his thought, a huge purple-black hand suddenly descended from the top of Qingtan Peak.

He took Tang Yan away in one go.

The confused Tang Yan's face changed in a hurry, and he shouted at Xiao Jixue who was chasing him.

"Brother, I'm fine, wait for me to come out!"

Xiao Jixue paused and stopped high in the air.

The big hand lifted Tang Yan to the top of the mountain, and then threw it down impatiently.

It has a bit of impatient and arrogant meaning, as if to say, 'Hurry up, you bastard, I've been waiting for you for thousands of years.'

A dazzling stream of red light streaked across the sky.

Tang Yan fell uncontrollably into the clear pool water, and finally sank to the bottom of the pool and disappeared.

The Buddhas in the Buddha Palace, including Foqing, were all surprised.

What a great opportunity.

And how could Qingtan Mountain have intelligence? My goodness, they have established sects and temples for thousands of years and have never discovered that this thing has intelligence!

Isn't Tang's luck a little too strong?

Fo Qing became even more envious of Fu Shouci and Tang Yizhe.

He said with a smile to the disciples who were still looking at Qingtan Peak in shock.

"The Qingtan Pond in the holy land of Qingtan Mountain in our Buddhist temple is now open again..."

the other side.

Tang Yan disappeared from the bottom of the pool and reappeared on an extremely vast plain.

At the end of the plain, Tang Yan saw an endless peach blossom forest.

The peach blossoms are fragrant, and their scent is elegant and flowing.

Once you enter here, the attraction becomes even stronger.

It made him want to rush in regardless of everything to see what the hell was inside that attracted him.

Xiaojiu and Xiaolian floated out of Tang Yan's body.

"Master, that is, that is..." Xiaojiu was so excited that tears filled his eyes.

Xiaolian couldn't help but have tears in her eyes as she stared at the peach forest in the distance.

Tang Yan covered his chest and was about to ask what Xiaojiu was.

Then, "Hiss!" he gasped.

He hurriedly retreated a thousand meters, but his right arm had been bitten hard by an unknown creature.

All the flesh on the forearm was bitten off by the other party, and blood was flowing all over the ground.

The sleeve of the robe was torn, revealing the eerie white bones of an entire forearm.

His body, which had been tempered by the power of the heavenly thunder and the divine punishment of the Holy Thunder Mountain, was obviously very strong.

But at this moment, he was no match for the bite of the unknown creature in the dark.

Tang Yan swallowed a few pills with a pale face.

He immediately summoned Dan Yin and observed his surroundings with extreme vigilance.

The next moment, a cold wind blew from behind. Tang Yan's heart skipped a beat and he dodged another thousand meters without thinking.

Just as he dodged and before he could stand still, he raised his sword with his right hand and slashed.

Then he quickly rushed in the other direction.

Along the way, he chopped once on the left, split once on the right, cut once in front, and stabbed once on the side based on his feeling.

If there were someone else here, they might think that Tang Yan had something wrong with his brain.

I was alone, acting crazy and moving here and there.

But in fact, Tang Yan felt an extremely strong sense of crisis.

Damn!

What the hell is this?

Unable to see or touch, he can only rely on his senses to defend and attack.