LEGEND OF THE TWO WORLD WARRIORS

566. MEETING MONKS.

Kim Thian now intended to wander around in that hell realm in search of hellish jade and his other treasures.

Unfortunately, he did not know the exact location of the place, so could only wander around, there was no quiet place, all of the Spirit Spirits were howling and moaning like they were tormented.

Therefore, Kim Thian flew through darkness and gloom, passing through thousands of hell land that resembled an island island.

He saw that there were immortal beings who came here to fight the demons and gain valuable combat experience.

Thanks to the amazing changes in the Eternal Dao Age, hell is constantly under attack, he said,

Because they made this place for training. The demons were actually merciless and brutal, and fighting them was the best way to increase souls and willpower.

Finally, Kim Thian's journey takes him to a place where he is not like hell.

Looking around that there was only demonic energy, he realized that his understanding of hell was actually rather shallow.

After two days of travel, he felt an aura that, until recently, he had not sensed.

He stopped, he activated his inner eye.

With that, he could see until it was very far away that there was an area of light and light far away in the depths of the demonic energy, a huge hell that illuminated everything around him.

Perhaps it is the Hell of the Wise, or the place of the Spirit of the Spirit who sins little .

It pulsed with demonic energy that seemed to contain an aura of history, mythology, the light of the sages .

I will try to break through the Array there and go to that hell before I let anyone else do it.

He looked at the spectacular Hell Sage and pondered that the demons and spirit spirits there must not be ordinary demons.

Normally, hell would not shine with light, but this hell here was very different. It actually maintained a bit of piety without any of its torture anymore.

Perhaps this is where the spirit has been punished and is in recovery.

Just as Kim Thian was about to go deep into this inferno, he suddenly felt a golden light behind him.

Shocked, turning around and feeling afraid that he would be attacked with this golden energy, he spun around and found himself facing someone.

In particular, it was a bald-headed monk, wearing a flaming red kasya embroidered with an intricate golden design and pulsating with a holy aura.

He looked young, no more than eighteen or nineteen, but Kim Thian

it could feel that he was pulsing with a power that could shatter the heavens and extinguish the earth.

‘This guy is amazing,’ thought Kim Thian. ‘Luckily my cultivation is quite high, his taste will not lose against this monk.

Kim Thian recalled the information about Buddhist schools read in the book. I should have no reason to be afraid of this guy. ‘

From what Kim Thian could tell, the monk was roughly on the same level as the Fire God Envoy, though,

with a psychic scale very close to ten and a strength index close to the level of seventy thousand.

Thanks to Kim Thian's enlightenment from his Inner Eye that can check the assessment of one's strength,

he no longer needed an artifact to make a general determination of how powerful a person was.

“Wait a minute,” said the young monk as he approached, There is a friendly smile on his face.

“I would never have imagined that I would meet a cultivator in a place like this.

Anyone who could travel to the Hell realm was obviously this cultivation that was out of the ordinary. Could it be that I dare to ask which sect you come from? ”

Kim Thian saluted and said“You flatter me, Good sir,” Kim Thian replied with official respect.

Which Buddhist sect are you from? Could it be that it was the newly developing Doom Sect? ”

“Sect Doom?” said the young monk, his expression flickering. “So, you've also heard of them, Young Hero?”

“According to the rumors circulating in the Great God realm, they recently challenged the Executors of the Ancient Path,

and even arrested one of their junior supervisors. Everything was in chaos because of them, and many sects faced calamities. “

Of course, Kim Thian spoke nonsense. He had handed over the junior supervisor to the Heaven Sect, though,

then ordered the Envoy of an Elder to go around the Doom Sect to spread rumors,

all in the hope of luring the experts of the ancient times .

“So so,” replied the monk. “I've heard that situation too. However, after wondering, I came to the conclusion that there is more to the story than meets the eye.

After all, I am not from the Doom Sect, but rather the Dharma Sect, a superpower sect from the Ancient Path to Gods.

And my buddha's name is Dharma Treasury; Dharma describes the laws of nature that strictly govern all things,

and the treasury is something that contains all sorts of creation.

“You know, my heart contains all kinds of creation, and my physical body firmly upholds all laws.

In fact, law enforcement is about training one's personal dharma, not another's dharma.

Do you understand, Young Hero? Please do not assume that my buddha name is about magical powers or hoarding treasures. ”

“I understand, Grandmaster! You have so much respect for me! ” Kim Thian can see that this young monk is insightful and very strong, he said,

but at the same time, it was not the type of person who went around killing and robbing others.

Nearly ninety-nine percent of cultivators were despicable, shameless, and black-hearted.

They lived by the laws of the jungle, so when they saw the magical treasures they wanted, they would only attempt to take them by force.

And most would not hesitate to ambush or kill their competitors, or even harvest the souls of others.

It was just how one cultivated the immortal dao.

Kim Thian was no exception, but only to the righteous evil one who attacked him first, even though he had his own principles.

Normally, if one did not threaten his life, he would not kill them.

In that case, he was actually quite different from most cultivators.

That said, even immortal cultivators were still not demons.

In the laws that govern Satan, there are no rules that limit murder. They carried out a massacre whether there was any profit that could be generated or not.

In fact, they often kill for pleasure. For them, killing someone to rob them, or,

and killing them for no reason at all, was basically the same thing.

It's one thing to kill people for profit. Only the devil is killed for entertainment.

“From which sect are you from?” The Dharma Treasury asked. “I'm really surprised to see a young man like you here on my way to the Hell of a Wise Man .

Currently, fewer and fewer young elites could be seen rising from the various sects and clans.