After the incomparably brilliant brilliance bloomed, the wisp of sword energy fell into Lin Jiu's fingertips, like a swimming fish, swimming around Lin Jiu's fingertips. Wherever the sword energy passed, no matter it was Buddha's light, The vitality of heaven and earth is all separated in all directions by the movement of this sword energy.
"It's done!" Feeling the boundless edge contained in the sword energy, while feeling happy, an unparalleled feeling of weakness emerged from Lin Jiu's heart and swept through his whole body.
So much so that he could barely contain the blood in his body.
"It's time to go back." Lin Jiu understood for a moment.
More than eight years, almost nine years of dormancy, has already achieved perfect results.
Outside, he found out one of the reasons why the All Saints Dragon Palace is coveted by others, and showed his strength, forbearance, and madness and recklessness to all the enemies who coveted the All Saints Dragon Palace.
At the same time, he also ensured that his identity was not completely exposed.
Within, more than eight years of dormancy made him clear-minded, and allowed him to successfully develop his own original sword energy, which enabled him to take a crucial step in understanding the Xingyun Sword Art.
After leaving his life behind, Lin Jiu could no longer care about the battle situation in front of him.
With just a thought, the barrier of Buddha's light in front of Lin Jiu's eyes was crushed to pieces, and the road back to the Rock Mountain became a smooth road.
A long time after Lin Jiu left, the Wuzhi Mountain in the mid-air turned into countless rocks and fell. Countless gravel rolled on the ground several times before turning into earth energy and dissipating into the earth.
After a while, the secret alms bowl fell powerlessly to the ground, its smoothness completely gone, and a small sword mark was clearly visible on the wall of the alms bowl.
…
There was silence between heaven and earth.
"Pa!" I don't know how long it took before a clear and crisp voice suddenly sounded.
But it was the land holding the bamboo stick that slapped the body of another earth beside him.
"What are you doing?" The land holding the peach wood stick next to him immediately glared at the land holding the bamboo stick.
"It's not a dream." The man holding the bamboo stick said in a daze.
"Are you dreaming? Why are you taking pictures of yourself? Why are you taking pictures of me?" The land holding the mahogany stick became even more angry.
"The sky is going to change." With just one sentence, the land with the bamboo stick attracted the attention of the land with the peach wood stick, and he no longer had the time to be angry.
"Yes, things are going to change." No matter where the land is, they can't help but murmur.
After all, this is a world that belongs to the strong.
The Immortal did not emerge, and the Tribulation Realm was king. But now, a Yuanshen Great Demon comparable to the Tribulation Realm appeared in the Bibo Pond. What does this mean?
This means that the power of Bibotan will once again overwhelm Jinguang Temple and become king in a radius of three thousand miles.
This is only if Lin Jiu has never achieved the Tribulation Realm.
If Lin Jiu succeeds in overcoming the calamity, Bibotan's sphere of influence will continue to expand.
The problem is that as the power of Bibotan expands, how should these land gods, who cannot leave their own territory, deal with themselves?
Should he fall to the Bibo Pond to ensure his own safety, or should he simply hide under the earth in order to avoid future reckoning and wait for hundreds or thousands of years until the Rock Mountain declines.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple."
"Whether it is Buddhism, Heavenly Court, or those Taoist sects, they may not see the rise of such a demon king."
"And this Young Master of Dragon Palace seems to be a tyrannical monster who doesn't know how to give in."
"If anything goes wrong, thousands of miles around will be caught in the flames of war." The land holding the pine stick was worried.
Compared with the situation where they have to choose sides, a direct collision between major forces is the situation that these lands least want to see.
Because in this kind of collision, no matter which side it is, it is impossible to allow these well-informed lands to stay out of the matter.
However, with their small stature, once they are involved in a war, the outcome will most likely be death - in the last war between Bibotan and Jinguang Temple, no less than dozens of people died in it. !
"How long has it been?" All the people in the land couldn't help but lament.
…
"Who is it?" Lin Jiu just returned to the entrance of Bibo Pond, and a figure suddenly jumped out of the water of Bibo Pond.
The figure was crooked and he was holding a steel fork.
Lin Jiu took a closer look and saw who it could be if it wasn't Ben Bo'er Ba.
"Run Bo'er Ba? You're a good guy. If you're not in my palace guarding the fire, why are you here outside?" Lin Jiu cursed angrily.
The sacred gold for sword refining is still being smelted in the furnace, but the flames in the furnace cannot be extinguished at all.
Before Lin Jiu went out, he thought about the possibility that he might be delayed outside. Therefore, before leaving, he specially ordered Bao Ba, the most clever among the water monsters in the Dragon Palace, to guard the fire for him.
But I didn't expect that Ben Bo'er Ba was also unreliable.
He actually left his stove and ran to the edge of the blue wave pool.
He couldn't help but think of the episode in Journey to the West about the Blue Wave Pond in Rock Mountain.
It was also the case that two brothers, Ben Bo'er Ba and Ba Bol Ben, were bluffed by the monkey and honestly revealed all the details about Bibotan.
These two little monsters are really unreliable - but the problem is that if the monsters don't practice writing, even if the big monsters want to teach them, the little monsters are not willing to learn, just like Ben Bo'er Ba and Ba Boer Ben. Such a good guy is already considered a rare smart person among little demons.
Not only the little demons, but also the big demon kings, there are also some who are not smart.
Just like the two great demon kings of the Lotus Mountain with golden horns and silver horns in Journey to the West, they used magic weapons to cure the Monkey King, Monkey King, who had no temper, but his brains really didn’t dare to be complimented. What did the monkey do to Monkey King? I don’t know how many times I’ve been deceived by Xingsun and the like.
This is true even for such a big demon king, let alone those little demons.
"Young Master Rong Bing." Benbo'erba screamed. "It's not that the little demon caused trouble, but there is news that more than ten monks are coming to Bibo Pond to cause trouble. The Dragon Mother then sent the little ones to guard the door. If they see strangers, they will report back in time."
"Then did you report back in time?" Lin Jiu looked helplessly at Benbo'er Bayan. "If someone really breaks in, what's the point of jumping out like this?"
"This... this..." Ben Bo'er squeaked twice, his fins trembling with anxiety. It took him a while before he finally came up with a quick idea, "The little demon can scare him into a fight."
"Isn't this still useless?" Lin Jiu's lips twitched, "Okay, don't stay here anymore, let's go back to the palace together."
"Don't I have to guard those monks here?" Benbo'erba looked confused.
"Those monks won't come."
