Yu Zun lamented: "I'm just helping her, don't interfere anymore!"
However, at this moment, Yu Ranzhi went crazy. He held a bronze staff in his hand and shouted: "Break it!"
The staff suddenly turned into a huge stone temple. In the stone temple, there were countless Buddhas sitting in rows. Those Buddhas were wearing colorful Buddhist robes, tapping the wooden fish in their hands regularly, and as time passed, It broke with a bang!
Thousands of Buddhas suddenly flew out from the stone temple. Yu Zun lamented: "Senior, what are you going to do?"
Having said that, he had no choice but to pull out the Yuantian Blade from his waist, gently touch it on the ground, and then wave the blade lightly at the Buddhas listed in Xuantian, but it was not as fragile as he expected. Sri Lanka.
But he saw that the golden light of the Buddha suddenly burst out, and the sky and the earth seemed to be lit up. Yu Ranzhi was sitting on top of the dark Xuan Mountain, his eyebrows and eyes were blazing, and he said: "My child, how dare you hurt me Xiaoxiao, I will definitely trade your life for it!"
Perhaps no one noticed that the Buddha sitting above the temple had a strange look on his face. Yu Zun was stunned for a moment, but he happened to catch a glimpse of the Buddha wrapped in white cloth.
The process of eye contact seemed to distort time and space. Time slowed down a little, and suddenly became very fast. He only saw the lingering moment, the corners of his mouth slowly closing, and then quickly again after a moment. I burst out with some words, but I don’t know what I mean!
At the same time, the space seemed to have solidified, and the air had condensed into a solid form. Everyone walking in that space seemed to be forever sealed in amber.
Yu Zun was startled and thought to himself, "What kind of monster is this?"
But he said: "It seems that this disaster must be caused by some masters in heaven!"
After thinking about it, he moved his sight away from the Buddha. At this moment, time and space began to flow and become vivid again.
His eyes narrowed and he thought to himself: "This must not be the seniors, it must be the character transformed by the Buddha!"
He no longer hesitated, picked up the Yuantian Blade in his hand, and slashed it down from Xuantian with a bang. This sword was indeed a move that shocked the world and made ghosts cry. The blade wrapped in black energy sent out bursts of air in the darkness. The echoing sound, "His! His! His!" sounded like a ghost coming to the world.
Yin Qianxiu stood in the sky above the vast sea. She saw the ghost spring emitting wisps of ghost energy, but she couldn't tell the joy, anger, sorrow and joy in her eyes. After a while, she flew away, leaving behind a message: "Qi Qian Xiu, It’s fate!”
Clusters of bursting sounds shrouded the entire world, and by midnight, only the hoarse, dark neighing and the sounds of dry wood and fire were left.
Yu Zun lowered his arms. There was still a wisp of black air wrapped around the purple and green arms. He stared blankly at the arms that were about to be abandoned. His eyes looking up at the sky were a little less peaceful and a little more unruly and lonely. mad.
"Ah! Who am I? Who am I?" In his bloody eyes, only Yang Xiao and Yu Ranzhi were lying on the ground, while the remaining few people were accompanied by the voice of the Buddha sitting above the ancient temple. , unknowingly moving forward with a little trembling.
"I don't want...I don't want...just kill me...just kill me!" His face was purple, and a strand of long hair was flying behind his ears. Said: "What should I do? What should I do?"
But I heard "broken"
The sky and the earth actually trembled a bit. What kind of sorrow and sorrow was buried in the depths of his reddish eyes. He covered his eyes and sobbed. There was almost no light in front of him, only darkness.
He knelt on the ground and begged to God: "Can you let me go...can you let me go...ah...ah!"
The heart-rending howl of pain made the world tremble.
But the Buddha, who was sitting in the sky above the ancient temple, was still reciting Buddhist sutras step by step. Suddenly, someone deep in his heart shouted: "Defeat him, otherwise you will be trapped here!"
He looked at the horizon with some hesitation. The Buddha was so majestic and difficult to look at directly. He sighed with a smile: "How can I defeat him!"
A girl was slightly reflected in his slightly frustrated pupils, and he murmured in a low voice: "Qier, it's better now, we can meet you later!"
"You bastard, have you forgotten? Forgot, how did we get trapped in this temple?" Yin Qianxiu snorted coldly.
Yu Zun's heart trembled, and he said quietly: "But even senior can't deal with him, how can I defeat him?"
Yin Qianxiu sneered: "Do you know how many secrets and restrictions you carry?"
"Hmph, don't look down on yourself, show some courage and backbone that a man should have!" Yin Qianxiu flicked her sleeves, but she never appeared in the middle of the turbulent sea.
The blood in Yu Zun's eyes became thicker and thicker, and his consciousness gradually became blurred. This was the backlash of ghost energy, "body bite".
But I don’t know how that battle ended. Under the dilapidated ancient temple, there were a few pieces of white rags left in the air. Under the rags, there was a pool of thick black blood. Get closer and smell the silence of the years. and desolation. I learned that it was left by the strange Buddha.
There was a great light that day, and wisps of morning glow spread all over the alleys and thatched roofs of Qingshi Town.
An old man looked at the young man lying on the couch with a smile and said quietly: "I never expected that he has such a talent!"
"Grandpa, it's true that he has made a heavy move, and he must have some confidence in his heart," Lin Yuxiao then said.
"Hahaha. You little brat, I can't hide it from you." The old man laughed loudly and said.
Lin Yuxiao hesitated a little and said, "Then how should grandpa tell him the secret between me and sister Zhongxia?"
The old man nodded silently and said: "This is indeed an unacceptable thing, but it can also be regarded as the last test!"
The old man called out the talisman in his hand and pointed his finger in the air. The air suddenly stagnated. In the center of the talisman, a virtual image of a woman appeared. If it wasn't Zhongxia, who could it be?
At this time, Yu Zun also woke up. He looked blankly. The old man pulled out a lively and beautiful woman from the talisman on his clothes. He looked at the old man in disbelief and muttered: "She ...she...who is she?”
The old man said frankly, "Your sister Zhongxia!"
"What?" The first person who couldn't accept it was Fang Cheng. It wasn't like he hadn't seen the old man when he used his technique. But at this moment, seeing that he actually gave birth to a beautiful girl from the talisman, I couldn't help but feel a little unbearable.
Lin Yuxiao held Yu Zun's hand and said quietly: "Brother Yu, I was born in this world too!"
Yu Zun was stunned for a moment, then gently squeezed Lin Yuxiao's fingers, a little dull, and said, "Does it hurt?"
Lin Yuxiao smiled sweetly, pinched Yu Zun's arm and said, "Does it hurt, Brother Yu?"
"It doesn't hurt either!" Yu Zun sighed bitterly and said quietly.
"It feels a little bit in my arms, but it hurts a lot in my heart!" Yu Zun said frankly.
"Actually, they are no different from ordinary people, do you know that?" The old man's words were persuasive.
Yu Zun was stunned for a moment and said, "Could it be that they are..."
The old man smiled and said: "Yes, they are the children who were summoned by me!"
Yu Zun was startled, and his bitter face suddenly became more radiant, and he said, "Does grandpa have some magic tricks to bring my Qier back?"
The old man shook his head helplessly and said: "No, no, your Qier is not in the ghost world. I believe you have heard of it more than once!"
Yu Zun's face suddenly felt bitter, and he said quietly: "Senior, do you know who took away my Qier?"
The old man laughed loudly and said: "Master, the Master who exists in this world!"
"What is a master?" Yu Zun said with a confused look on his face.
"He is a figure of the overlord level in a certain world!" the old man said with a loud laugh.
Yu Zun looked at the old man thoughtfully and said: "If you want to become a hegemon, you must first master the art of Fu Hai, right?"
The old man looked appreciative of the color, nodded gently, and said: "You are a very clever boy, but it is just like what you said."
"That?" Yu Zun squinted and looked around, and said quietly: "Then...this small world was transformed by the senior?"
The old man burst into laughter and said: "That's true, it's not the ruins you mentioned!"
"Oh? Do all the people in the ruins know the magic of Fuhai?" Yu Zun murmured in a low voice.
The old man shook his head indifferently, but his eyes were no longer drifting to where he was, and said quietly: "The ruins are transformed by the venerable from the ghost world. After the venerable died, his consciousness turned into the ruins, and only a small world could be born!"
"Oh? What the senior meant is, what kind of person was that venerable person during his lifetime, and what kind of qualities did he turn into ruins after his death?" Yu Zun thought of Yinshiling, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
The old man looked at Yu Zun with a bitter look on his face, nodded gently and said, "Otherwise, my child would not have died!"
"Oh? Your child?" Yu Zun was stunned, and a cold-faced beauty suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
The old man nodded and said: "I will die for you because of my infatuation."
"Senior, is that the leader of the tribe in the rumors?" Yu Zun suddenly remembered what Yan had said to him.
The old man smiled bitterly and said: "I am old, I am old! I don't have enough energy to take care of the children!"
Yu Zun suddenly grabbed the old man's hands and said with a serious look on his face: "That senior must save Yan's life!"
The old man laughed loudly and said: "You are indeed an infatuated man as they said!"
Yu Zun quickly waved his hand and said: "No, no, senior. It is enough for Yu Zun to have Qi'er in this life. Senior, don't hang some high hat on my head!"
The old man coughed a few times, looked at Yu Zun with a deep look in his eyes, and said, "Yan still needs you to save him. As for Zhongxia, it depends on your chance in this life!"
When Yu Zun heard this, he felt anxious and said: "Senior, what you are saying is that it is possible that sister Zhongxia and I..."
The old man nodded, with a rare hint of sadness in his deep eyes, and said: "Even if we meet, we may become enemies!"
Yu Zun's heart tightened and he murmured in a low voice: "Why are we enemies...Why are we enemies?"
The old man leaned on the walking stick in his hand and said quietly: "Unless you become the king of the ghost world!"
Yu Zun looked at the old man thoughtfully and said, "Why do you want to be the king of the ghost world so that you can't become an enemy?"
The old man chuckled and said: "The secret of heaven cannot be said, cannot be said!"
Yu Zun lowered his head in annoyance and said: "Okay, okay!"
"Senior, do you have anything else to ask me to wait for?" At this moment, Yu Zun gradually felt that he could no longer ramble. Besides, Zhong Yao was still outside, waiting hard.
The old man smiled and said: "You are new to Fuhai, so you should need a training book!"
Yu Zun scratched the back of his head and thought: "You are still an old man, think more carefully!".
So, he smiled and said: "I still need senior to spend money!"
