Chapter 1272 Weird Monk!

"What a strange Netherworld Reincarnation Fruit!"

Su Chen's eyes were bright and full of surprise.

He and Ye Feixuan walked to the ancient tree together.

The Netherworld Reincarnation Tree grows in the Netherworld, the place of reincarnation of life and death, and breeds the law of life and death. It takes 100,000 years to produce nine Netherworld Reincarnation Fruits.

But the Netherworld Reincarnation Fruit in front of him is very strange.

The Netherworld Reincarnation Fruit was originally black and contained the power of reincarnation of life and death, but the Netherworld Reincarnation Tree in front of him was half shrouded by the Netherworld evil spirit and half infected by the Buddha's light. I don't know how many years it has grown here.

The nine golden fruits seemed like the Netherworld Reincarnation Fruit had mutated.

"Huh? Not simple, Su boy, you've found a treasure! This Netherworld Samsara Tree has mutated, and the nine golden Netherworld Samsara Fruits can now be called Glazed Samsara Fruits, which are the most precious treasures of Buddhism. They can enhance the power of the soul and temper the body!"

At this moment, the voice of Taishi Divine Emperor also sounded.

"Glazed Samsara Fruits?"

Su Chen's heart moved, it turned out that this Netherworld Samsara Tree really had mutated.

However, he always felt that this Netherworld Samsara Tree was likely planted here intentionally, otherwise it wouldn't be so coincidental.

Su Chen was interested in these nine Glazed Samsara Fruits, which might allow his body and soul to break through again.

"Mr. Su Chen, I only need three Netherworld Samsara Fruits, and the rest are yours, how about it?"

Ye Feixuan said to Su Chen.

"Sure!"

Su Chen smiled indifferently and did not refuse.

He understood that this was Ye Feixuan's way of thanking him in disguise. After all, without Su Chen, with her strength, Ye Feixuan would not have been able to come here.

Ye Feixuan stepped forward and carefully picked three Netherworld Samsara Fruits.

Su Chen waved his sleeves and collected nine Glazed Samsara Fruits and six Netherworld Samsara Fruits.

Buzz!

After the eighteen fruits were picked, the Netherworld Samsara Tree in front of them withered instantly, and then turned into a piece of flying ash, disappearing in front of Su Chen and

Ye Feixuan.

Perhaps in another 100,000 years, another Netherworld Samsara Tree will grow here.

"Mr. Su Chen, how about we go to this sacred mountain to find out?"

Ye Feixuan smiled slightly.

She was relieved to get the Netherworld Samsara Fruit. It was worth the trip. As long as she returned to the Xuanming Divine Kingdom, she could refine the Netherworld Samsara Fruit and the Ghost King Divine Pearl together to make a magic pill to heal her master.

"Okay!"

Su Chen nodded. He was also very curious about this sacred mountain.

He climbed up the sacred mountain with Ye Feixuan.

On the sacred mountain, ancient trees were towering, lush and full of vitality. The void was filled with a faint Buddhist light, and there was a holy and ethereal breath fluctuation.

A winding stone staircase stretched up. Su Chen and Ye Feixuan climbed up the steps, feeling comfortable all over, and their souls seemed to become pure and flawless.

The Buddhist light here was as warm as water, and had a power to purify people's hearts.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this moment, the sound of wooden fish came from above, as if it was very rhythmic and filled with a strange law of power.

Su Chen and Ye Feixuan were all shocked, feeling that the sound of wooden fish made their blood and qi surge, and the vitality in their bodies became extremely vigorous.

Soon, they reached the top of the mountain.

An ancient temple appeared in front of them.

The temple in front of them was very dilapidated. The pagoda, the temple gate, and the side hall had collapsed, leaving a ruin.

Only one main hall remained, with cracks all over the walls, filled with the breath of time, as if it would collapse at any time.

All kinds of broken weapons and Buddhist instruments can be seen everywhere on the ground, but they have lost their divine essence and turned into scrap copper and iron.

The sound of the wooden fish came from the main hall.

The ancient palace in front of them had its door open. A monk in a gray robe was hitting the wooden fish with his back to Su Chen and Ye Feixuan.

But for some reason, when Su Chen and Ye Feixuan looked at the gray-robed figure in front of them, they felt a chill in their hearts.

At this moment, the gray-robed figure slowly turned around.

A hideous face appeared in front of Su Chen and Ye Feixuan. The face was completely rotten, and the eyeballs were hanging on the eye sockets. It was filled with a dense and extremely dark death aura. However, there was a bright Buddha light surging around him, which suppressed the dark death aura fiercely.

The gray-robed monk looked at Su Chen and Ye Feixuan, and suddenly grinned, revealing an extremely hideous and terrifying look.

Su Chen and Ye Feixuan couldn't help but tremble all over and took a breath of cold air!

Boom!

The overwhelming evil spirit and murderous intent surged out. The gray-robed monk seemed to have turned into a ghost king of hell at this moment. The terrifying death energy of the netherworld burst out from his body, breaking the blockade of the Buddha's light. This piece of pure land of Lingshan Mountain instantly became like Shura Hell.

The gray-robed monk suddenly pounced on Su Chen and Ye Feixuan!

"Not good!"

Su Chen's whole body was shaking, and his eyes showed an extremely solemn look. Without thinking, he slashed out with the sword of desolation!