"Fellow Cultivator Tang!"
"Grandmaster Tang Xuanzang!"
Everyone looked in the direction of the speaker and exclaimed.
They saw Xu Que walk out from the back of the group with his palms pressed together. His body exuded a faint Buddhist aura.
The ghosts that were fearless in the face of the light shield seemed to be frightened by something. They suddenly retreated and did not dare to move forward.
Xu Que smiled and walked to the front of the group. He chanted softly, "Amitabha."
The surging Buddhist aura gushed out like a tide and slowly flowed in this narrow space, enveloping everyone.
Every cultivator who was enveloped in the Buddhist aura felt a warm feeling flowing in their bodies, completely expelling the chill caused by the evil ghosts.
"Look! The ghosts are retreating! "
Someone pointed in front of them and exclaimed.
They saw a ghost blocking the path of Xu Que's Buddhist aura. It was about to break through the light shield.
However, when it saw the Buddhist aura, it showed fear and retreated into the darkness.
It really worked!
"That's great! I didn't expect Grandmaster Tang's Buddhist cultivation to be so powerful! "
"It's all thanks to Grandmaster Tang. Otherwise, we might not be able to get out of here."
"Thank you, Grandmaster Tang. From now on, Grandmaster Tang is my good brother. His business is my business!"
Everyone was grateful and expressed their gratitude in their own ways.
Xu Que shook his head and replied emotionlessly, "This is what this poor monk should do. For all of you to be willing to save this poor monk from the vicious dogs, this poor monk is already very grateful to all of you."
He paused and continued, "However, I'm using a secret Buddhist technique. It consumes a lot of energy. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long …"
Everyone's heart skipped a beat.
None of the ghosts in the area had dispersed yet!
"That won't do, Fellow Cultivator Tang." The middle-aged man raised the map and said in a low voice, "According to the map, we'll need at least 15 minutes to get out of this formation!"
They hadn't even reached the halfway point. If Xu Que couldn't hold on for much longer, everyone would be buried here!
Xu Que took a deep breath and said with a solemn expression, "It's alright. Even if I have to sacrifice my life, I will bring all of you out! However, if everyone is willing to lend this poor monk a hand, I believe we should have a chance to leave this place. "
Hearing this, everyone immediately felt as if they were grasping at straws. They hurriedly asked Xu Que what help he needed.
Xu Que pondered for a moment before explaining, "This Penniless Monk's technique expends his lifeblood, cultivation, and even his lifespan. As long as these three aren't completely expended, This Penniless Monk can persist …"
Even if these people were idiots, they would understand what he was trying to say.
The middle-aged man patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Tang. I don't know about other things, but I have a lot of pills!"
"You are Qing Suyi?" Murong Yunhai asked with shock. "The Green Bamboo Sect's alchemy god?"
"You flatter me, Fellow Daoist Murong. Compared to Fellow Daoist Tang, I am nothing." Qing Suyi waved his hand in the air, and a bunch of pills appeared in his hand.
"Fellow Daoist Tang, these pills are all of the best quality that I've refined. They can quickly replenish your body's consumption."
Qing Suyi placed the pills in Xu Que's hands and said, "If you need it, I, Qing Suyi, can make pills for you at any time!"
With Qing Suyi leading the way, the others moved as well. They gave their treasures, pills, and treasures to Xu Que. They were his reserves.
Xu Que watched as these people took out storage rings from places he hadn't expected. He cursed in his heart.
F * ck, these people are really old foxes!
I've learned.
The next time I rob them, I can't let them give me anything. I have to search them myself.
After collecting four or five storage rings, Xu Que shouted in a low voice, and a strand of Buddhist Light flowed into the storage ring.
A moment later, the Buddha light came out again. This time, it was many times stronger. It was like something was nourishing it.
"Everyone, with everyone's help, my Buddhist light is already strong. This Penniless Monk will bring you out of this place!"
As he spoke, Xu Que opened his palms, and the thick mass of Buddha's Light instantly melted like flowing water, supporting the entire light screen.
"This is great!"
"Grandmaster Tang is so strong!"
"We are saved!"
Everyone was excited. They followed behind Xu Que.
Everyone's faces were brimming with cheerful smiles. Only the little monk, Fahui, was at a loss.
Fellow cultivator Xu Que just put the Buddhist light into the storage ring. Although he took it out again, he also released more Buddhist light.
Didn't these people see it at all?
As if sensing Fa Hui's abnormality, Xu Que tilted his head slightly and stretched out his hand to swipe across his neck.
If you dare say it, I will kill myself!
Fahui made a prompt decision. "Senior Brother, I'm here to lend you a hand!"
After walking for a while, Xu Que's voice came from the front. "Everyone, I am a little exhausted …"
Murong Yunhai threw out several storage rings without hesitation. "Catch, Fellow Daoist!"
Then, the Buddha light became stronger again.
However, in less than a quarter of an hour, the Buddha light started to weaken.
"I am exhausted …"
"Borrow, Fellow Daoist!"
"I am …"
"Fellow Daoist!"
"…"
Everyone felt that it was inconceivable. Did this technique consume so much?
He had used up more than 20 storage rings' worth of resources!
Fahui looked at Xu Que, who was full of energy and didn't show any signs of exhaustion. He murmured the name of Buddha, feeling deeply guilty.
Buddha … please forgive me. I am doing this for the development of the Buddhist Sect.
Xu Que was observing his surroundings along the way. Others might be afraid of ghosts, but he wasn't.
I am a Buddhist disciple, and I am immune to all poisons. What demon or ghost dares to get close to me?
Moreover, I am the Act-Tough Saint of the Buddhist Sect. I have an ancient Buddhist relic in my left hand, an ancient Buddhist scripture in my right, and thousands of Buddhist scriptures in my body.
Even if everyone here died, he wouldn't die!
Therefore, when he stood up, he casually displayed a Buddhist technique and walked forward calmly.
No matter how nervous the others were, Xu Que didn't panic at all.
But for some reason, the deeper Xu Que walked, the more he felt a sense of terror in front of him.
His intuition told him that entering the Primordial Mystery Land from the Ghost Valley was definitely not a simple matter.
"Wait … could it be that Buttface gave me a fake map?" Xu Que was shocked as he thought of this possibility.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. He quickly contacted Buttface.
"Hey, Buttface, did you give me a fake map?"
"How is that possible?" Buttface's resolute voice came through.
Before Xu Que could relax and cut off the communication, he heard Duan Jiude's faint voice coming from the other end.
"F * ck! That kid found out? "
"This deity told you to do a better job, don't cut corners …"
F * ck!
Xu Que almost cursed out loud. How dare you give me a fake map?
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