When Yan Shouyi returned to the Rongcheng stronghold, the battle was over.
The members of the folk religion were disgraced to clean up the mess. Everyone was sad to lose their fellow disciples and felt depressed.
But seeing Yan Shouyi come back, everyone's mood recovered a little, and they managed to squeeze out a smile and say hello to Yan Shouyi.
But Yan Shouyi couldn't respond with a smile, his face was terrifyingly gloomy.
"The blood corpses came with the determination to die. It was impossible to prevent them. Not to mention the damage to the buildings. We lost a total of thirteen members in this attack, not counting the more than thirty injured. If Zitong had not taken action, Agong might have died."
Wang Ji followed Yan Shouyi and reported the loss.
"Zi Tong was not injured and the children were fine, but in the end everyone was misled by the blood corpses, thinking that their target was Zi Tong and the children. Unexpectedly, their real target was Uncle Yan Chou..."
Yan Shou paused and asked in a deep voice, "How is my dad?"
"Hey," Wang Jixiang sighed, "You'd better go and see for yourself, Lao Jin is here."
The two quickened their pace and headed to Lao Jin's yard. As soon as they entered the door, they saw many wounded people.
When the wounded saw Yan Shouyi, they all wanted to get up and say hello. Yan Shouyi quickly pressed them on the bed:
"If you're injured, don't move around. Just rest and recover, and leave the rest to me."
As soon as they heard that Yan Shou was back, Jiang Qingxue and Wen Yuxian hurriedly walked out of the house, followed by Dog Taoist, Miaoji Monk, Wei Changqing and others.
"Mom, grandma, how is my dad?" Yan Shouyi asked with concern.
"He is still in a coma. After all, he is a mortal body. Even if he used all his magic to protect himself at the last moment, he still could not stop him." Jiang Qingxue said with red eyes.
Yan Qiu is very strong, but after all he is a mortal body. He may have the ability to climb mountains and cover them, but he cannot escape birth, old age, illness, and death.
During the conversation, Lao Jin also walked out. He was covered in blood and looked a little tired.
"Lao Jin, my dad..."
"My life was saved, but my lower body was paralyzed." Lao Jin shook his head.
paralysis……
Everyone was stunned for a moment and quickly accepted the result.
It was good to be able to save one's life in such a horrific attack. Compared to losing one's life, being paralyzed was already a blessing from God.
"Can we go see him?"
"It's better not to, he needs to rest now." Lao Jin refused.
Damn Jiang Wuya!
He must have a clone out there, otherwise how could he instruct the bloody corpses to attack the Minjiao stronghold? !
Yan Shouyi gritted his teeth and thought about how to fight back.
"Shouichi, there is something you must know."
At this time, Jiang Qingxue pulled Yan Shouyi aside and carefully took out the Suihou Pearl from his arms.
"What's wrong?"
"The blood corpses probably came for the Suihou Pearl. They wanted to release Jiang Wuya in advance," Jiang Qingxue said. "The Suihou Pearl was damaged in the explosion and cracked."
Yan Shou took it and took a look. Sure enough, cracks had appeared on the originally smooth Suihou beads.
The evil spirit escapes from it, constantly trying to break through the seal.
"At this rate, the Suihou Pearl will break in less than half a month." Jiang Qingxue whispered.
This means that the final battle will begin in half a month.
Yan Shouyi held the Suihou Pearl and was silent for a long time.
"Are you ready?" Jiang Qingxue asked uneasily.
"Whether you are ready or not, this day will come sooner or later."
Yan Shou's eyes gradually became firm: "I will inform everyone now that we will fight Jiang Wuya in half a month!"
…
When the news of the broken Suihou Pearl came out, the atmosphere in Xuanmen became even more tense and solemn.
Everyone is racing against time to practice, just to be more effective in the final battle.
The successors of famous sects have entered the forbidden areas of the sect one after another to practice in seclusion and accept the inheritance of their respective elders.
Everyone must improve themselves to the strongest level in the shortest possible time! !
After Yan Shouyi visited some sects, he finally came to Hanshan Temple.
Compared with the last time I went to Hanshan Temple, Hanshan Temple has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Originally, Hanshan Temple was lush and lush, but this time when Yan Shou arrived at Hanshan Temple, he only felt that the place was lifeless, and not even a green leaf could be seen on the entire mountain.
Yan Shouyi heard about the Mahata's loss of control, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.
He met Abbot Ben Heng at Hanshan Temple who had just recovered from a serious illness. Today, Abbot Ben Heng looked as old as Abbot Yansong, an old man who had lived for hundreds of years. Fall into a deep sleep.
In the battle at Daqing Mountain, Abbot Ben Heng was seriously injured, which had affected his foundation and made it impossible to recover as before.
Yan Shouyi also saw Chang Shan. At this time, Chang Shan was wearing a golden cassock and had a shining Buddha seal between his eyebrows. His whole temperament was completely different from before.
It turns out that he has accepted the transmission from Abbot Ben Heng and is now a Buddhist disciple of the entire Buddhist sect, and his strength has skyrocketed.
"There are still three days until the decisive battle. Are you here to deal with the evil thoughts in the Mahata, Brother Yan?" Chang Shan clasped his hands together and led Yan Shouyi to the Mahata.
Yan Shouyi took the magic pestle and replied: "Not sure."
Chang Shan paused and almost gave up. He turned around and looked at Yan Shouyi in surprise: "Not sure? What do you mean by Brother Yan's words?"
Chang Shan has already experienced the power of evil thoughts. Looking at the fate of Abbot Yansong, Chang Shan originally thought that Yan Shouyi was here to solve the hidden dangers of evil thoughts, but when the matter came to a close, Yan Shouyi said he was not sure?
Yan Shouyi sighed softly and said to Chang Shan:
"Heaven knows this and earth knows it, you know it and I know it, Chang Shan, you must keep it a secret for me, okay?"
Chang Shan clasped his hands together: "Amitabha."
"Until now, I have not been completely sure about dealing with Jiang Wuya, but if it were two of me...the certainty of dealing with Jiang Wuya would be increased to 90%."
Chang Shan opened his eyes wide: "You want to join forces with evil thoughts?"
Yan Shouyi nodded slightly: "Do you think it's feasible?"
Chang Shan shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, absolutely not! Once you release your evil thoughts, there is a high chance that you will create another Jiang Wuya!"
When Yan Shou heard this, he could only nod his head and said, "Okay."
The two continued to move forward and came to the foot of the Maha Pagoda.
The Maha Pagoda was still restless, and Miaohua and a dozen Zen masters joined forces to suppress it. Everyone's face was full of exhaustion.
Some Zen masters were drowsy. Miaohua saw this and recited "Amitabha", which seemed to give the other Zen master a shot of chicken blood, and he immediately became energetic.
"I didn't expect that the Zen master from Hanshan Temple could also play support." Yan Shouyi said jokingly.
Chang Shan sighed and said: "Hanshan Temple suffered heavy losses in Daqing Mountain, and now it is short of manpower. Master Miaohua and the others have not slept a wink for three weeks in a row."
Yan Shou felt guilty for a moment, but fortunately he was here to solve the problem of Maha Tower today, and Miaohua and others could finally rest.
