The Mightiest Little Peasant

Tang Hao wandered around, exploring the trail of Buddha's blood.

He went to many places, ancient wasteland, dragon wasteland...He went to these places where the ancient Buddhism was prosperous, and there are still some Buddhist sects that still exist today. He also visited them one by one and read all their classics. .

However, nothing was found.

Buddhism and Taoism have been weakened too early. In the Pangu world today, there are no traces of Buddhism and Taoism.

Those surviving Buddhism and Daoist denominations are not only small in number, but also smaller in scale.

"The three largest holy sites in ancient times were destroyed in thirty-three days, but the ending of the three holy sites seemed to be different. The monks of the Buddhist monastery were relatively stiff that day. After they were broken, they launched a large array and burned jade stones."

"But the other two holy places, after they were attacked, the disabled people abandoned the temple and fled, disappeared."

Tang Hao remembered what Li Gongzi said.

For the remnants of the other two holy places, he was very concerned.

After the disabled people escaped, they were not found in thirty-three days, so where did they go?

Over the past tens of thousands of years, the Landeng Temple, like the coming of Shenzong, does the inheritance of the two holy places still exist?

Tang Hao paid special attention to this point when visiting those Buddhist and Taoist denominations, but so far, he has not found any Buddhist and Taoist denominations, which are related to these two ancient Buddhist and Taoist holy sites.

"Maybe it's gone!"

Tang Hao was disappointed.

He continued to inquire and traveled all over the Eight Wastelands.

In a flash, three months later, he still had no clue.

Tang Hao was distressed. Without the blood of Buddha, he couldn't fix this chaotic blood.

"Look again!"

Tang Hao is still not reconciled, Chaos blood is powerful, if there is a hint of possibility, he does not want to give up.

It was another month in a flash.

During this period, he also heard a lot of news, about the too ignorant son, about Liu Heihu, and some other evildoers.

"Have you heard that, the hypocritical son appeared again, this time in Beihai, it is said that he got two drops of real blood."

"I have also heard that it is said that he is going to collect nine kinds of blood, all of which are supreme blood of the supreme level, to prepare for blood coagulation! This should be the sixth kind, there are only three kinds left."

"What kind of immortal blood is he preparing for? He needs nine kinds of supreme blood. It's too sick!"

There is a lot of talk in the world.

Talking about the fairy blood repaired by Taixu Gongzi, they are all a little stunned.

When Tang Hao listened, he felt pressure.

Nine kinds of supreme blood are needed, and the fairy blood to be repaired by the hypocritical son must be unusual. If he does not practice chaotic blood, he may be inferior.

However, the trace of the Buddha's blood is insignificant, and Tang Hao becomes a little anxious.

A few days later, another news was posted on Pangu.

"Lingbao Festival is coming!"

"Ling Baotian has sent out an invitation, and the time is set in half a month!"

Tang Hao was puzzled when he first heard of it.

He thought it was an auction. After hearing the name, he knew that it was related to Lingbaotian, and Lingbaotian was famous for many babies, so he subconsciously thought that this Lingbao grand event was an auction.

But after inquiring, he realized that he was very wrong.

"What an auction, no! No! This Lingbao event is amazing!"

"Oh? What's so amazing?"

"Daoyou, do you know that Lingbaotian is most famous?"

"What a treasure! Who doesn't know this!"

"Hey! That's right, this Lingbaotian, the most famous is the treasure, and there are countless, and among so many treasures, one of the most famous is called the cornucopia."

"Just... a cornucopia?"

Tang Hao was shocked.

"Yes! It is the cornucopia. This is a unique treasure in the world. Although it is not a fairy, it is better than a fairy."

"Oh? What's so strange about this baby?"

"As the name implies, jubaojubao is the ability to gather treasures from all over the world. It is said that this basin can attract those unowned treasures and let them fall into the basin automatically. Are you saying that this is not magical enough?"

Tang Hao listened and took a breath.

Attract the treasure of the unowned, and fall into the basin automatically?

This is too much!

This is simply a white wolf with empty gloves. Bai Ying, as long as there is this pot, the world's treasures are not coming.

You know, there are many treasures without a master in this world, scattered in various ruins, and even in the cracks of the void, it is difficult to find, and with this pot, all these treasures can be included in the bag.

"It's too much!"

Tang Hao grunted, envying jealousy in his heart.

"Isn't it! This thing is too unnatural! It is said to be an extremely ancient treasure, and also the treasure of Lingbaotian's township. ."

"This Lingbao event is also held once every 100 years. Lingbao Tian will issue an invitation to invite all parties to participate. However, all the invited forces will have a chance to use the cornucopia."

"Every force has a chance?"

Tang Hao was puzzled.

This cornucopia sounds like a very powerful treasure. If you use it once, you should pay a great price. How can every force have the opportunity to use it.

"I heard that I am not clear about the specifics. Moreover, every grand event, there are many invited forces. The remaining thirty-three days of Taoism, as well as on the mainland, but some strong clans will receive invitations. "

"Every time this Lingbao event is a gathering of world forces, it is a grand event in Pangu."

"That's it!"

Tang Hao listened, and some heart moved.

But soon, he frowned.

The Fortune Gate is not really a first-class force. After all, the lack of a seven-robbery town is inferior to those clan. This event should have nothing to do with his Fortune Gate.

Besides, his relationship with Thirty-three Days is a bit embarrassing. Last time, it caused a lot of trouble in Panhuang City.

"Forget it, no matter how good this cornucopia is, shut me up!"

Tang Hao continued to search for Buddha's blood.

In the next few days, because of this Lingbao event, the eight wildernesses were boiling. Everyone was hotly discussing the news. From time to time, the news spread, which family was invited again, which caused a sensation.

To Tang Hao's surprise, two days later, he got the news from the doppelganger that the angel with the Lingbao came to the Fortune Gate and left an invitation.

Moreover, this invitation has not been sent to the Taohua Gate, but specifically for him.

"No way!"

Tang Hao's weird face.

This news really made him unexpected.

"This Lingbaotian, is the belly volume quite big?"

Last time, he made a lot of trouble in Panhuang City. He almost demolished the Lingbao Pavilion. Now, regardless of his suspicions, he sent an invitation to invite him to attend the Lingbao event, which made him a little embarrassed.

"Go ahead! I want to see how amazing the cornucopia is!"

Tang Hao pondered a little, but decided to go to the meeting.

He immediately set off and hurried back to the door to get the invitation.