Zhao Yun looked at Dustfree's tragic death and sighed silently. He sheathed his sword and was about to jump off the stage to meet Duobao and the others.
At this moment, a clap suddenly sounded behind him, "Little brother, your swordsmanship is not bad. There are so many people cheering for you below the stage, but you don't even want to announce your name? "
"Who is it!" The voice was so clear that it was obviously from the person behind him. However, Zhao Yun was on full alert. Who could get so close to him without making a sound?
He turned around in shock, but there was no one behind him. While he was puzzled, the people below the stage were already cheering excitedly. They kept repeating the same name, "Manjushri!"
Manjushri has appeared? Zhao Yun looked carefully again and saw an old man in black clothes in the west corner of the crowd. He was slowly walking towards the stage.
Manjushri has appeared. The mystery of the Sacred Blood Pearl is about to be solved!
At this moment, no matter if it was those that were watching the show or those that were being watched, all of them were unable to maintain their calm and composure any longer. Even though everyone was used to big scenes, they couldn't help but feel nervous and tense. They didn't know what Manjushri wanted to do and where the Sacred Blood Pearl was.
The old man in black respectfully welcomed Manjushri to the stage and reported, "Poison Immortal, everything has been arranged."
Everyone's eyes were focused on the hundred feet high stage. Many people's breathing had unconsciously quickened. Zhao Yun's display of his ability to instantly kill Dustfree seemed to have dissipated in an instant. Everyone was looking forward to Manjushri's shocking secret.
Manjushri's first sentence was still to ask for Zhao Yun's name, "Little brother, why? Do you still need to keep your name a secret?"
Manjushri had a head of white hair and a pale complexion. It was a sharp contrast with his black clothes. His eyes were so withered that only a slit remained. It was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry, but there was an invisible majestic aura emanating from him.
Zhao Yun wanted to cure Qianji's poison and ask for the spiritual medicine to treat her master's illness. It all depended on this Manjushri. Seeing that he had asked for her name twice and didn't seem to be as unreasonable as the rumors said, she hurriedly bowed and said, "I'm Zhao Yun. Greetings, Poison Immortal."
At this moment, everyone was anxious to know the ins and outs of the Sacred Blood Pearl and Manjushri's gathering of everyone. Even Zhao Yun was extremely curious, so she simply reported her name and was prepared to ask about the antidote to the Qianji Poison later.
Manjushri glanced at Zhao Yun's face and laughed loudly, "Not bad, not bad. From today onwards, the name Zhao Yun will be famous in the Immortal Grove and become an immortal legend."
Everyone below the stage was stunned. What was the meaning of Manjushri's undisguised praise for Zhao Yun?
Zhao Yun could easily kill Dustfree, which was worthy of praise, but with the background of everyone present, it was not uncommon for a shocking youth to rise like a shooting star. It was really not worth mentioning.
Could it be that this youth caught the eye of Manjushri and he wanted to give the Sacred Blood Pearl to her? This Manjushri had a strange temper, and his actions were between good and evil. There were also many absurd and funny anecdotes. Would he be so baffling this time?
However, Manjushri continued to say to Zhao Yun, "Little Brother, go and rest below the stage. This old man will have to trouble you next."
"Trouble me? Is it about the Sacred Blood Pearl? "Although Zhao Yun was puzzled, she didn't ask and jumped down the stage.
If a person didn't want to say it, it was useless even if you asked ten thousand times. But if he wanted to say it, even if no one wanted to hear it, he would still drag someone to tell it. Everyone below the stage understood this logic, so although they were anxious to know everything, they didn't say a word and waited for Manjushri to unravel the mystery.
Manjushri looked around the audience and saw that there was a crowd of people. It was impossible to count exactly how many people were present. He laughed loudly again. "Today can be said to be an unprecedented flourishing of Immortal Forest. Heroes coming to the Sunset Plains from thousands of miles away is giving me a great deal of face. Many thanks, many thanks. "
He suddenly raised his voice and said, "This old man knows that everyone is here for the Sacred Blood Pearl. Let's not talk too much. This old man means what he says. The Sacred Blood Pearl is indeed in my hands! "He waved his hand in the air, and a water screen brilliance appeared in front of him.
The water screen brilliance was a miraculous cultivation method that used True Qi to simulate what one saw in front of one's eyes and preserve the image of things. It made things seem as if they were in the present, allowing others to immerse themselves in it.
An image slowly flowed on the water screen. In a space that looked like a secret room, a brocade box carved with simple and unadorned patterns was quietly placed inside. And in the brocade box, a dark red pearl spun around, emitting a soul-stirring blood-red light. With a single glance, one could tell that it wasn't an ordinary item.
Everyone's hearts burned as they thought to themselves, "This must be the Sacred Blood Pearl!" Although no one knew what the Sacred Blood Pearl looked like, once they saw the scene in the water screen and saw the abundant spiritual energy fluctuations, everyone immediately understood that the Sacred Blood Pearl was definitely that kind of pearl.
Hu Lan's eyes were fixed on the Sacred Blood Pearl in the water screen, and his eyes were filled with infatuation. "Elder Sister, this pearl is really beautiful. Compared to it, our family's carriage of jewelry is like a wasteland. If we could have this Sacred Blood Pearl, how wonderful would that be? "
Hu Qing's eyes were also filled with envy. Although she wasn't interested in jewelry, this Sacred Blood Pearl really did have a strange magical power. Although it was just an illusion, it made her infatuated. She thought to herself, "This Sacred Blood Pearl is so beautiful. If I could wear it on my chest, Langjun would definitely have a whole new level of respect for me."
Yang Xugu said to Dustfree, "Great Monk, this Manjushri is really considerate. He didn't bring the Sacred Blood Pearl with him. Otherwise, the situation wouldn't have been something he could control."
Dustfree muttered to himself for a moment before saying, "The water screen brilliance looks simple, but it consumes a lot of True Qi. Only Nascent Soul cultivators are able to use it. According to what I know, before Manjushri disappeared, his cultivation was still in the Golden Elixir realm. After not seeing him for several decades, he's already a Nascent Soul expert. His progress is really fast. "
Yang Xugu was also speechless. "In that case, although there are more than ten thousand people here, in terms of cultivation, other than Great Monk Dustfree and a few others, none of them are as high as Manjushri. That's right, although that black-clothed old servant's back is hunched, his divine light is shining in all directions. I'm afraid he's also a Golden Elixir. This Manjushri invited so many famous people of the Immortal World. What is he trying to do? "
Manjushri continued, "I originally wanted to carry the Sacred Blood Pearl with me, but my body is too weak and I can't properly protect it. If I accidentally lose this miraculous spiritual treasure, wouldn't I be breaking my promise to everyone? Therefore, I put the Sacred Blood Pearl aside and find a fated person to give the pearl to. "
"Fated person? Who's the fated person? Hurry up and tell us what you want! " Of course, everyone knew that Manjushri's words were just a bargaining chip. Many of them were still calm before seeing the Sacred Blood Pearl, but now they were as anxious as ants on a hot pan, unable to sit still.
The Ten Thousand Hand Poison Immortal was talking about the fated people, not the strongest people. Although they were not strong enough, what if they ran into some dog shit luck?
"Immortal Elder, although my Sky Bird Sect is located in the Southwest and is small in power, we have a hot-blooded heart, no different from everyone here. As long as Immortal Elder needs it, as long as the Sky Bird Sect has it or can be used, Sky Bird Sect will do our best. "Finally, someone could not hold it in anymore and shouted at Manjushri.
Since Sky Bird Sect's Liu Yuan had set a precedent and wanted to be the fated person, the others also rushed to express their attitude to Manjushri, saying that they would do their best, fearing that the Sacred Blood Pearl would fall into the hands of others. For a moment, the scene was chaotic, like a market, unbearably vulgar.
The Ten Thousand Hand Poison Immortal took in everyone's expressions and waited for them to make a fuss for a while. Then, he waved his hand and silently operated his Xuan technique. His loud and clear voice stood out from the clamor: "Friends, this Cheng is very grateful for your good intentions. It's a pity that there is only one Sacred Blood Pearl, and I can't share it with all of you.
Most importantly, this Sacred Blood Pearl does not belong to this old man. This old man was only entrusted by someone to find a fated person for this treasure. "
"May I ask Immortal Elder, who owns this Sacred Blood Pearl? What kind of fated person is he looking for? " Liu Yuan's question was exactly what everyone was thinking. They were all eager to try, eager to know the standard of the fated person.
Dustfree's brows were deeply furrowed. Just as he had expected, this matter was filled with suspicions, and was not as simple as it seemed.
According to the information collected by the Qinglong Temple, Manjushri was a proud and aloof person, completely opposite to his current warm and humble personality. It was easy to change mountains and rivers, but it was difficult to change one's nature. A person's personality was not as simple as changing it at will.
Manjushri was courteous to someone, so he must have a motive. What exactly did he want?
Dustfree's gaze involuntarily swept towards Zhao Yun, and he slowly turned the prayer beads in his hand. He thought to himself: "I hope that letting Benefactor Zhao participate in this wasn't a wrong decision. Benefactor Zhao is undoubtedly a key to this matter, but why do I still feel so uneasy? Could it be? "
"The owner of the Sacred Blood Pearl?" A joyous expression appeared on Manjushri's face, as if he was immersed in his happy memories: "She was a very, very beautiful woman. Her skin was whiter than the snow of the North Sea, and her eyes were gentler than the willows of Chang 'an. She could be said to be as perfect as a fairy."
Everyone was stunned. Manjushri was already so old, so how could he speak so frivolously? From his words, it was obvious that he was in love with that woman. Could it be that this Sacred Blood Pearl was related to peachy beauty?
Manjushri did not seem to realize that he had lost his composure and continued: "Ever since this old man met her, I realized that I had lived in vain."
Hu Qing and Hu Lan looked at each other and felt as if they were close friends. They thought to themselves: "Before I met Langjun, I had lived in vain. Since we are fated to meet, no matter how difficult it is, I will cherish it and stay by Langjun's side forever. "
"What's her name, and who is she?" someone in the crowd asked. Now it seemed that Manjushri's disappearance was related to this woman.
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