"As long as I take this elixir, I will be able to reach the sky in one step, be promoted to the Yang God, and then completely get rid of the 'death' that follows me?"
Faced with Pei Wende's inquiry, Zhao Guizhen's silence was the best answer.
"I finally know how master, senior brother, and Xiaoqing feel when they face me."
"This kind of talking to herself, without caring whether others can accept her kindness or not, is exactly the same as who I used to be."
He continued talking to himself. Although Pei Wende's performance did not change much, the sadness from his heart could not be concealed.
Although the time I spent with Pei Hui was not long, and in most cases we had different opinions.
But what is undeniable is that Pei Hui never really hurt Pei Wende from beginning to end, and was even willing to sacrifice her own life for Pei Wende.
From Pei Hui's perspective, everything she did was to make up for the mistake that turned Pei Wende into a "devil boy".
But in Pei Wende's view, Pei Hui's actions have gone beyond the level of "making amends". Even blood relatives who grew up together may not be able to do what she does.
"you……"
Just when Zhao Guizhen was about to say something, a dragon roar suddenly came from the direction of Ci'en Temple.
"hold head high!"
I saw a sudden change in the wind and clouds, a vision of lightning and thunder, and an evil dragon with three heads appeared out of thin air under the starlight.
Then there was the scene of the three evil dragons being angry and losing control, and Ziyang killing one of the opponent's heads with thunder.
"Damn it, if 'Jiaomu Jiao Yingshen' hadn't been sealed by the current King Ming, how could you possibly have been able to defeat me!"
"Tiangang Sword! You have to pay for what you have done!"
So next, amidst Wulin Shui's ferocious roar, teeth and mouth, he swooped down at a high speed that ripped the air, aiming directly at Li Gang at Ci'en Temple.
Sigh—boom!
Before Pei Wende could even react to what happened, a huge explosion accompanied by the rising mushroom cloud resounded throughout Chang'an.
Boom!
In this huge explosion, the originally silent night became noisy.
Countless people in Chang'an walked out of their homes one after another, looking in the direction of Ci'en Temple with horrified faces. The panic and fear in their eyes could not be concealed.
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After a while, wait until the dust clears.
"Is he...dead?"
Looking at the blood falling like rain, I don't know which demon hunter from Qin Tian Prison asked this.
Because at the last moment, Li Gang shrank the sword array in time, and cooperated with Ziyang's sky thunder to completely strangle the dragon in the sword array - this is how the blood in the sky appeared.
At this moment, Wulin Shui's body had been minced into countless remains, with the blood splashing all over every corner of Ci'en Temple.
Judging from this point alone, Wulin Shui can be said to be dead this time.
However, the opponent is the most difficult monster to kill after all. No matter Li Gang, Zhong Wen, or Abbot Yongci, they can't guarantee that the dragon will be completely dead this time.
"Senior brother?"
Thinking of this, Li Gang suddenly turned his attention to Ziyang, who appeared in the sword formation at the last moment.
If anyone present could truly determine Wulin Shui's life or death, it would probably be his senior brother.
In his early years, he followed Zhao Guizhen all over the world and inherited his lifelong magic... Gu Li
And when Zhao Guizhen decided to come out to revive the reputation of Taoism, Ziyang followed him and saw many evil spirits and treacherous magic of heretics.
In terms of breadth of knowledge alone, perhaps only Dan Chenzi, who is known as "All Dharmas are mine" in the world, can compete with him.
"That dragon is indeed dead, and the blood of the dragon is the best proof."
Indeed, it lived up to Li Gang's expectations. Zi Yang just glanced at the pure Yang and pure evil dragon blood, and expressed his judgment with a clear face.
"But for those who practice Shinto, physical death is not the end."
As if to confirm what he said, when Ziyang said these words, dazzling lightning burst out again inside and outside his body.
Sizzle...
One hand forms the Thunder Seal, the other hand forms the External Binding Seal...
Ziyang just took a step forward gently, and an illusory dragon's shadow appeared out of nothing.
hold head high!
Inheriting all the memories and will of Wulin Shui, this illusory dragon shadow roared silently, its eyes undisguised its murderous intention towards Ziyang.
However, Ziyang, who is surrounded by thunder magic, is like a real thunder god, with the power to follow his words and destroy all evils.
"scold!"
With just a gentle scolding, the illusory dragon's shadow disappeared like a bubble.
"The incarnation of Shinto can gather the faith of all living beings and the incense of all peoples, and ultimately reshape one's own body..."
It seemed that he intended to impart some Shinto knowledge to Li Gang. In one sentence, Ziyang explained Wulin Shui's final belief in killing him, and explained it softly and unhurriedly.
"But if there are no memories and thoughts in life, the ultimate end of the Shinto incarnation is just to be coerced by the beliefs of all living beings and become the 'Clay God' who realizes the beliefs of all peoples."
"So, we need to pay attention to the people near the West Lake who believe in dragons. As long as they don't want to resurrect this dragon, it will be considered truly dead."
What Ziyang did not explain here is that even if there are believers who collect the incense of all peoples, whether the ones who are finally resurrected can be regarded as the Wulin and Water Capital is another matter.
After all, the physical body was destroyed, the spirit returned to reincarnation, and even the last memory was erased...
Ziyang didn't think that under such circumstances, the "West Lake Water Lord" who reunited with his past beliefs would still be Wulin Shui.
"Amitabha!"
I don’t know whether he is amazed by Ziyang’s knowledge or shocked by the other party’s thunderous methods...
After witnessing all this, Abbot Yongci couldn't help but recite the Buddha's name, his face full of compassion.
"..."
Noticing the expression on Abbot Yongci's face, Ziyang seemed to show a subtle disdain.
For the abbot who was forced to go to the mountain gate by his master and vowed never to leave Ci'en Temple for the rest of his life, Ziyang looked down on him from the bottom of his heart.
Especially Ziyang has seen that the opponent did not use all his strength in the battle with Wulin Shui just now.
"Great monk, there is no need for false mercy now."
While speaking, Ziyang had already turned around and walked towards the door, and said in a strong tone.
"How do you plan to explain that your Ci'en Temple is harboring evil spirits and intends to participate in the fight for the right to inherit the throne?"
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