Liu Zhu sent the meeting content back to Chen Yi, who couldn't help but frown.
"Can you tolerate this?"
He originally planned to force Naruo Ruolai to take action, then trigger Bai Huer's face's will mark and kill him directly, but he didn't expect that the other party was persuaded in the end.
"Another Buddha, one of the three Buddhas?"
thus.
He was wary of the other two Buddhas. He was not afraid of the giants being strong, but he was afraid of the giants hiding. Giants like this who were good at disguise and didn't show their edge were the most terrifying.
You never know when he's going to pop out and give you a stab.
and.
You never know whether what he shows is all of him or just the tip of the iceberg. You can't figure out his trump card, it's easy to hide from open guns, but hard to guard against hidden arrows.
"But that's fine."
Chen Yi didn't take this matter too seriously. He couldn't wish for the three Buddhas not to cause trouble for him. It would be best for everyone not to invade each other and make a safe transition until the arrival of the Ganges River.
By then.
He should have already entered the stage of becoming a god, invincible in the world, and fearless of any opponent.
Think about it.
With a breath of turbid air, he withdrew his gaze towards Lingshan Mountain, and then dispersed the sword energy around him, turning his hands into clouds, and rain fell on his hands, washing away the dirt and filth all over the mountain.
When the entire barren mountain was completely washed away, the onlookers left one after another with various complex emotions, and the land returned to its original tranquility.
Green mountains and green waters, birds chirping and flowers fragrant, blue waves rippling, and wicker branches fluttering in the wind.
It's like nothing happened.
That unprecedented battle was just a nightmare that the world had had, and only the dead bones that had been buried deeply in the ground recorded its traces.
In this way, we can tell the story of the tragedy of this battle to future generations.
Done everything.
Chen Yi wiped the sweat off his forehead with a flick of his sleeves, took a deep breath, then took a holy healing medicine that was basically impossible to be refined by a monk in the world, and sat quietly to recuperate.
The crows were silent.
…
Half a month passed by.
With the help of the elixir presented by Baihu Erlian, Chen Yi's injuries were basically under control, and the dilapidated and desolate temple also welcomed its first guest after reconstruction...
Yulian.
"teacher."
First make a long bow and call respectfully.
Today, Yu Lian is also at the pinnacle of killing mortals. She originally wanted to participate in the previous battle, but Chen Yi didn't allow it. Well, he was mainly afraid that she would hold him back.
After all, not everyone is like him and can leave behind others of the same level.
Yu Lian's kind of fighting power is what a normal genius should have, and this level of fighting power is obviously not enough to support her to intervene in such a large-scale war.
At that time, he was still busy protecting her, so he could just stand in the corner and watch the show.
"coming."
Chen Yi opened his eyes, nodded with a chuckle, and patted the empty space next to him:
"sit."
"is teacher."
Yu Lian bowed again, sat down obediently, gathered up her skirt, and put her legs together, then turned her head and asked: "How is the teacher's injury? Do you need help from the disciples?"
The help she talks about naturally refers to her flesh and blood.
rumor.
The blood of the golden cicada can revive the dead, whiten the flesh and bones, and prolong life. It is comparable to the elixir of life, the elixir of life. A cup of urine and urine can make people rejuvenate and rejuvenate. It is extremely mysterious.
"I have received my thoughts from my teacher. My injury is no longer serious..."
Chen Yi shook his head.
then.
As if she sensed something, she looked at Yu Lian from head to foot, and frowned: "It's you, your magic power is disordered, your energy and blood are boiling, you are injured? Who did it?"
"disciple…"
Yu Lian stopped talking, lowered her head, wrung her fingers, and blushed on her pretty face. It didn't look like she was hurt by someone, but rather... something went wrong in her practice?
