Fantasy: Apprenticeship returns ten thousand times the cultivation base

"The ancient Arhat Hall has always been a legend. It stands to reason that no one should know what's going on inside."

Thinking to himself, Lan Yu followed closely behind Lu Yu and the two of them.

"However, it's not necessarily true. These two people look very familiar."

"Like you've been here before?"

This guess surprised him. The ancient Arhat Hall has long been a legend. How could anyone have been here?

"No, no." Lan Yu whispered, shaking his head lightly, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Boy, have you been here before? It looks like you're back home."

Lan Yu was stunned, and looked at the long-haired man who was talking, looking like a fool.

Seeing that the two of Lu Yu were wrong, he was not the only one, but they were both thinking, secretly, and only one of them asked.

With a stern appearance, he doesn't look like a reckless person, but he did such an incredible thing.

"Is it really stupid, or does it hold something?"

Everyone at the scene looked over, looking at the speaker, their eyes flickering, and they were all thinking about the inner meaning of what they did.

No one thinks that he is really stupid, a really stupid person, he can't come here, and he doesn't have the strength.

"So, do you have what you have, have enough confidence in your own strength, and think that you can match everyone else?"

Changmei was also looking at the man who spoke, thinking in his heart, seeing his realm in his eyes, he was actually in the realm of reincarnation.

However, it is just a general reincarnation environment.

Not too weak, just like him before, comparable to a Buddhist arhat, but he has strength but no realm.

Not to mention comparing with Master Lu Yu, even if he really wanted to, he could be crushed to death with one finger.

"Master?" Changmei looked at Lu Yu and asked for instructions, asking if he needed to take action.

"Are you a fool?" Lu Yu was speechless, looking at the young man who stood up, slender and handsome, how could he do such a mindless thing?
The people present, after they left, all noticed them, and followed them secretly without making a sound, as if they were praying mantises, cicadas, orioles.

They all waited for him to make a deeper movement before doing anything.

There was no discussion, and everyone present had such a tacit understanding.

But there was such a fool who broke the agreement.

Regardless of whether he is really stupid or not, whether he has enough possessions or has enough confidence in himself, at this moment, in everyone's heart, he is a complete fool.

Or, in Lu Yu's heart, this is a fool.

"Presumptuous, I, Zhou Zong, am the young master of the blood prison, noble and unparalleled, how dare you call me a fool, I want to die!"

The stern young man scolded angrily, took a step forward, and shot directly.

A punch was thrown out, entangled with dark red blood lines, exuding an ominous, filthy atmosphere, everyone covered their faces and retreated a few steps.

"Young Master of the Blood Prison? From that place? No wonder, no wonder."

Hearing the word "blood prison", everyone suddenly realized, and looked at the young man's eyes again, a little less questioning, a little more dignified.

"Master, be careful, he is from the Blood Prison, the red thread cannot be touched, it can contaminate the true essence, supernatural powers, and the physical body." Chang Mei was also startled, and he frowned, reminding.

"Blood Prison? What the hell?" Lu Yu went up to meet him, not intending to dodge at all, and landed a punch under the astonished eyes of everyone.

puff~
Zhou Zong was blown away, his chest was sunken, he vomited blood crazily, and there was an extremely incredible look in his eyes: "You, how could you?"

Just now, with the strong power of the blood prison, he never thought that Lu Yu would fight head-to-head, so he didn't dodge.

Lu Yu punched him in the chest, and he straightened his chest to meet him.

He is used to domineering, no matter in Tianyuan Continent or Heavenly Court, Buddhism, they go out from the Blood Prison, no matter what strength, who would dare to confront them head-on?
Is it true that the name of the most filthy blood prison is for nothing?
Even if there is a Buddhist true essence that can restrain the power of the blood prison, it is only available at several times the true essence.

With the same true essence, their blood prison power is the strongest!
"He is not afraid of the power of the blood prison?"

"How is it possible? How did he do it?"

Everyone was shocked, and couldn't help but widen their eyes, looking at Lu Yu, trying to find a way to break the power of the blood prison from him.

"The Blood Prison is another small world outside Tianyuan Continent, which is equal to Heavenly Court and Buddhism."

"Among them is the blood lord, the blood king, and the supreme ruler of the blood lord is called the prisoner."

"The blood master is equal to our supernatural power state, the blood king is equal to the reincarnation state, the blood master is equal to the six realms, and the prison master's rumors may have reached the supreme state."

"Looking at Zhou Zong's appearance this time, he should be in the blood king realm, the young master of the blood prison. This person is most likely the son of the prison master of the blood prison."

Lu Yu lowered his head and looked at the bloody silk thread on his arm, as if he had come to life, he kept yearning to drill into his body.

At this time, Changmei's explanation just appeared.

"At this time, the power of the blood prison, the extremely filthy power, is very difficult to entangle. Once it falls into the body, it will take several times the power to get rid of it, even the Buddhist true essence that specifically restrains it."

"If you switch to other true essence, you can't even expel it. You can only let it stay in your body, constantly destroying the true essence, magical powers, skills, and foundation."

"This power is very vicious. It is the realm of reincarnation, or even the realm of the six realms. If it cannot be exorcised, it will be destroyed for a long time, and it will become a mortal."

"Master, don't move, I'll help you get rid of it." As he said that, Changmei circulated the true essence of Buddhism and came over to help Lu Yu get rid of the power of the blood prison.

Even though Lu Yu didn't seem to be eroded by the power of the blood prison.

Changmei has already cultivated Taoism, with both strength and state of mind. Although he didn't make a move, but just running the kung fu, a powerful vision appeared.

The sacred Buddha light appeared, and the hall was dyed golden.

Because of the power of the blood prison, the filthy and foul-smelling air suddenly became filled with sandalwood, full of Buddha charm.

Like a Buddhist holy place.

"A Buddhist? A Buddhist arhat?"

"Impossible, if he is a member of the Buddhist sect, why do you call him Shizun?"

How domineering Buddhism is, and it is passed down in the same line, masters and apprentices are all monks, it is impossible for outsiders to become masters of people in Buddhism.

Even if there is, it shouldn't be a master who can be called a Buddhist arhat.

"Who is this person?" Lan Yu couldn't calm down and looked at Lu Yu.

A Buddhist arhat has worshiped others as his teacher. Does Buddhism know about this?
And who is this person who is called Master by Buddhist Arhats?
Why did he become the master of an arhat?

"No, this thing can't hurt me." Lu Yu shook his head nonchalantly.

Stretching out his hand to grab it, the palm exudes endless suction, like a black hole, and immediately grasps all the jumping blood prison power in his hand.

It's like playing with mud, pinch it, squeeze it hard, and only hear a bang, all the power of the blood prison was crushed to pieces.

What was broken couldn't be broken any more, and the moment he let go of his hand, it directly turned into nothingness.