Chapter 954: The Treasure of the Buddhist Kingdom
Heretic Doctor Useless Consort
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Ye Qianli subconsciously hugged her child tightly. However, she was too weak. The owner of the old hand was obviously the old Living Buddha.
After all, the old Living Buddhaâs voice was strange! The old manâs hand was filled with resentment as he roared, â Give it to me! â
âNo!â
Ye Qianli, who felt the strong pulling force, was shocked. She subconsciously wanted to hug her child tighter, but she could not because the old Living Buddhaâs strength seemed to stick to little Rong Yiâs legs. If she tried to resist, her child would probablyâ¦
His legs would be torn off!
This â¦
No! No, no, no.
Ye Qianli couldnât accept this, but she couldnât let go either! However, she no longer had the strength to destroy the old Living Buddhaâs hand.
Such a dilemma! If she let go, she might lose her son.If she didnât let go, her child would be severely injured and most likely be crippled for life.
One had to know! Little Tian had an Original God Body. Although it wasnât easy for his body to be damaged, once it was damaged, it could be permanent. After all, he was still so young.
Thinking of thisâ¦
In the end, Ye Qianli let go. The fat Golden Dragon Feng Senâs dragon claw had also ruthlessly torn at the old Living Buddhaâs shriveled hand.
âRoar!â
The fat golden dragon, who was originally recuperating in the ancient battlefield, attacked. The places on its body that had been torn by the Hellhound were also pulled and spat out a lot of golden blood, but this did not affect its bravery.
It tore apart the old Living Buddhaâs crippled hand with one claw! And this hand was obviously controlled by his final remnant will to pull little Rong Yi with the magic patterns.
This old devil was right to the end! He even âcouldnât bearâ to part with little Rong Yi and used the last of his strength on the little guy. He almost succeeded.
After all, Ye Qianli, Rong Mo, and Dark had exhausted all of their strength. They were powerless to destroy the devil marks! This was the final â strike. â
The old Living Buddhaâs â ghostly claws â were still clinging to little Rong Yi like a tarsal bone, scaring Ye Qianli, who was holding the child back in her arms, to death.
If it werenât for the fact that she still had the fat golden dragon and that the fat golden dragon hadnât recovered so quickly in the ancient battlefield, she might have lost her child.
âYi âer â¦â Ye Qianli hugged the sleeping child tightly with lingering fear. It was the second time that she was so scared, even though what happened just now didnât even take a breath.
âYi âer.â Ye Qianli was really scared out of her wits.
Rong Mo, who had already rushed over, immediately hugged the two of them tightly and kept stroking the little girlâs back. He knew that she must have been frightened.
âYour Highnessâ¦â Ye Qianli also hugged Rong Mo tightly. She was also scared by him just now and was afraid that he would suffer a backlash. Fortunately, everything was fine.
âItâs alright now.â Rong Mo comforted him softly and even touched his sonâs little bald head. Seeing that he was fine, he was completely relieved.
âRoar ~â The fat golden dragon was also curled up beside the family. Even though it was still bleeding, it still subconsciously touched little Rong Yi.
Ye Qianli held its chubby paws and said, â Thank you, Fatty. â If it werenât for Fatty, there wouldnât be Rong Yi with his full beard and tail.
âRoar!â The fat golden dragon slapped Ye Qianliâs hand away unhappily and gently touched the little guyâs tender face. It was obvious that it was dissatisfied with Ye Qianliâs gratitude.
Ye Qianli smiled and patted the fat golden dragonâs head. She promised, â Alright, I wonât thank you anymore, but itâs all thanks to you this time. â
â..âThe fat golden dragon nodded with a smile, looking very proud. It rubbed its head against Ye Qianliâs palm again, and its silly and adorable look made Dark turn his head.
After all, the image of a true dragon was always cold and imposing! However, the fat golden dragonâs current appearance was clearly not related to being âcold and aloofâ at all.
While Ye Qianli was immersed in the joy of surviving the disaster, Rong Mo, the head of the family, kept staring at the demonic pattern until it completely disappeared.
However, what he did not know was that when the blood-red magic pattern finally dissipated, the old Living Buddha who controlled it was slowly condensing on the other side of the void.
The old Living Buddha that was constantly being condensed in the darkness did not materialize into his original appearance. In the end, he was molded into the appearance of the Son of Buddha.
The difference was that the Arhat looked like a normal person, but the old Living Buddha now looked like a vampire because his skin was so pale that it was almost transparent, and the meridians in his body were clearly visible.
In addition, his life force was also very weak, very weak! It was so weak that it seemed like it would completely dissipate at any moment, like a dying person.
It was obvious that although the old Living Buddha had âreassembledâ again, he was on the verge of death. After all, the Heaven-Slaughtering Demonic Crossbow had destroyed his original body. Heâ¦
âBuzz!â The moment he opened his eyes, the color of his pupils became evil! It was almost the same amber color as the Fiend Ancestor. The only difference was that his pupils were more normal and did not have the tip of a needle.
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When the old Living Buddha finally came back to life, Ye Qianli and the others were cleaning up the battlefield. The Demon Suppression Seal that was shaken to the corner and many fragments of the Buddha statue were collected.
âThe Demon Subduing Seal doesnât seem to be damaged. It can make up for the loss of the Human Emperorâs Seal.â Ye Qianli looked at the intact Demon Suppression Seal and felt satisfied.
Rong Mo also checked the Demon Suppression Seal to make sure that there was no evil spirit inside. He then handed it back to Ye Qianli and took away the scattered pieces of Buddha statues.
âYou want it?â Ye Qianli asked in confusion.
âIt can be reforged. The materials are not bad.â After Rong Mo responded, he saw Dark, who had basically recovered, stand up. He was quite satisfied with the latterâs cooperation.
Ye Qianli asked, â Since when did you two become so close? Did you two already discuss this when I entered the Buddha Sculpture? â
âNo, but Young Master must have seen through my background long ago.â When Dark replied, he kept looking down at Rong Mo. He was sure that Rong Mo knew most of his secrets.
âI know a thing or two.â Rong Mo did not deny it.
âMeow?â Little White Meow, who had just crawled out of Rong Moâs sleeve, rubbed its sleepy eyes as if it had just woken up.
The magic box immediately complained in Ye Qianliâs mind, â Whatâs the use of this idiot! â
âMeow!â Little White Meow really showed its effect. It pointed at a certain place in the inner cave and immediately moved to dodge.
By the time Ye Qianli and the other two caught up, they saw Little White Meow standing in front of an ancient Sanskrit mark. However, even if they looked carefully, Dark could not see any difference between this mark and the other Sanskrit marks in the cave.
â Meow, meow, meow!⦠â
Little White scratched the mark anxiously, and thenâ¦
âCrack.â