Chapter 4883: 4897

Shurota is a golden space with a wide interior.

The first floor is empty.

Only a young man in a shabby monk's robe sat on the ground, surrounded by dense golden Buddhist texts, which seemed to be some kind of powerful prohibition barrier.

This person should be the Tibetan king Bodhisattva.

The Bodhisattva of the earth Tibetan king in the Fengshen era has not yet reached the realm of the Taoist ancestor, but he is also a monk at the peak level of the Hunyuan. His breath is introverted and gives people a deep sense of unfathomability.

Shen Lang came slowly to the young monk robe and said respectfully, "I've seen a Taoist friend under Shen lang."

Zhen Yuanzi and others also saluted the young monk robes one by one.

The young man in the monk's robe folded his hands and said gently, "I'm sitting at the eye of the array in the tower. It's inconvenient to get up. I hope all Taoist friends don't blame me."

Shen Lang waved his hand again and again and said, "how dare! We dare to break into this place. I hope the Taoist friends of Tibet will forgive us."

The monk robed youth turned his eyes to Shen Lang and asked pleasantly, "I don't know why you know my Dharma name, I don't seem to have seen this Taoist friend before."

"This..."

Shen Lang doesn't know how to explain for a moment. He can't say he came through, can he?

"If it's inconvenient for Taoist friends to speak clearly, it doesn't hurt."

The young monk in robe seemed to understand Shen Lang and said with a smile, "my mentor told me before he died that a destined person would arrive at shurata in the future. I think Taoist friend Shen must be the destined person."

"I don't know who is the mentor of the Taoist friend of Tibet?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

The monk robed young man replied, "my mentor is called 'Yingling boy', and his mentor was also called 'sand God boy' in the early years. It must be the character Shen Daoyou has been looking for."

"It turned out that the elder was the mentor of the Tibetan Taoist friend!"

Shen Lang looked surprised.

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It's hard to imagine that the sand God boy who everyone regards as the devil's head is actually the master of the Tibetan king Bodhisattva!

The young monk in the robe said positively, "although my mentor has died for many years, he also told me many things before he died. I can make decisions instead of my mentor. What's the purpose of Shen Daoyou here? Let's say it clearly."

Shen Lang opened the door to the mountain and said, "Shen doesn't hide any more. I'm here to find the tomb keepers of the twelve witch tombs. I don't know whether master Ling was one of the twelve Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian who built the witch tomb under the order of emperor Fuxi?"

"Indeed." the monk robed youth nodded slightly.

"Since the Tibetan Taoist friend knows this, Shen is outspoken. The reason why I want to find the tomb keeper is to recover the remains of Pangu and save the fairy world..."

Shen Lang told the monk robed youth his purpose and told the reason.

"So it is."

The monk robed youth seemed to have guessed all this and said frankly, "to tell you the truth, the reason why I have been meditating in this shurata for countless years is to guard the Pangu wreckage."

After that, the monk robed youth brushed his sleeve.

The space above his head suddenly opened to the ninth floor of the tower.

"Buzzing, buzzing!"

The dazzling golden light poured down from the space above the tower, and there was a huge and incomparable breath fluctuation in the golden light.

The golden light even turned into golden storms, which almost drove Shen Lang and others back.

Shen Lang stabilized his figure and opened the Shura holy pupil. Looking through the strong light, we can see a huge golden broken foot floating above the head of the monk robed youth, wrapped in dense golden Buddhist texts.

If the power of prohibition carried by the Buddha text had not offset most of the impact of divine light, otherwise the power of divine light released by this broken foot alone would be enough to hurt Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian!

Seeing this mountain like broken foot, everyone trembled.

Even through a layer of seal and prohibition, such terrible energy fluctuations can be released. There is no doubt that the golden broken foot is the remains of Pangu!

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