Fengxian was silent for a while, and said, "Back first, she doesn't look right."
Then he wrapped the fire phoenix in his cloak, ready to leave here.
"Where to retreat, you can't get out unless the demon realm is broken." Jue Yin roared this with a big lion, forcing Yunqing's black magic flame back a few meters, and then he quickly hit the ground with the vajra pestle, and condensed again A golden enchantment came out.
"I'm breaking the Demon Realm, stop Gou Mang and that Demon Cultivator." Fengxian said, with golden-red feathers covering her whole body, and her dark blue eyes were like a blazing flame.
"Ju Mang?" Jue Yin doubted, this is the name of the ancient god.
"It's the one with the wings." Fengxian hurriedly replied, while communicating with the fire phoenix with his soul, without the fire phoenix, he could hardly do anything.
The Fire Phoenix in his arms woke up with a soft snort.
"What's wrong?" She looked at Fengxian in confusion, the surroundings were dark and she couldn't see anything.
"We are trapped, please order, Wuhuang." Fengxian didn't mean to scold at such a critical moment, he said gently to Huohuang.
"Are you going to kill someone?" Huo Huang retracted into his embrace timidly.
Fire Phoenix is good at killing and doesn't like killing, so he cuts grass and never eradicates roots. Fire Phoenix is simply not considered a battle situation, so he allows Jinghua to control the power. Fire Phoenix is slow-tempered and sluggish in cultivation, so his strength has been shackled to a very low level. within range. But he has no choice, and not everyone can be like a fish in water in troubled times.
"Don't kill, let's escape." Fengxian's blue eyes looked gentle and helpless.
"Well... I want to go back." The body of the fire phoenix became hotter and hotter, and finally it even started to burn like a phoenix fire.
"Understood, my phoenix." Fengxian's veil was burned away bit by bit, and he pressed the fire phoenix on his chest, feeling that she lost her human form, flowed into flames, and then turned into a brilliant phoenix plume .
"Fengxian, I'm afraid."
"Fengxian, I don't want to fight."
"Fengxian, I don't want anyone to die."
He heard Huohuang sobbing softly, stretched out his hand and pulled out the phoenix feathers from his bosom, with a gentle and decisive expression: "Okay, as you wish."
Fengxian spread his wings and flew into the air. He held the phoenix feather in his hand and swiped towards the sky. A dim light shone into this pitch-black land, and a gap opened in the Great Sun Pure Land.
Yun Qing looked at him, patted A Man beside him, and said indifferently, "Kill him."
A-Mang attacked Fengxian in the sky like a blue lightning, but at this moment, Jue Yin transformed into a huge golden bell and shouted: "Duh!"
Numerous Sanskrit words came out in response, circling around Amon. Amon seemed a little dizzy from being entangled, and instead of breaking the formation, he followed these Sanskrit words around. Yun Qing looked at it, frowned, and stabbed Jue Yin's golden barrier with a real steel knife, only to see countless fine cracks spreading, and a fierce and violent devil's true energy flowed straight along the barrier. Rushing into Jue Yin's body, he let out a cry of pain, only felt that what flowed through his meridians was not blood but magma.
At this time, Fengxian had rushed out the moment the Great Sun Pure Land was opened, and he didn't look back, Jue Yin suddenly felt that he had been fooled. Since he was able to deceive Huohuang with this ghostly trick, he must be prepared to be thrown away.
Yun Qing pointed to the sky with one hand, and the Great Sun Pure Land slowly closed. Aman was still circling Sanskrit in the sky, unable to find the north.
"Okay, it's over."
She smiled, a black magic flame emerged from her hand, and the magic flame turned into a nine-headed snake, and then the nine-headed Qi Ang rushed into Jue Yin's barrier. Although the nine-headed snakes are made of flames, they look no different from those ancient monsters. The nine mouths are wide open, and they seem to be rushing to eat him.
Just when Jue Yin was in despair, a soft ray of light came out of the Buddhist beads in his hand, stopping the nine-headed snake.
Yun Qing stopped, looked at the soft light solemnly, and saw a white-clothed monk gradually taking shape.
It was just a phantom, but the surging Buddha power in it directly broke through the entire Great Sun Pure Land, and the dim light outside seemed kind to Jue Yin at this moment. He hastily knelt down to this phantom and said, "Master Zihong!"
This person's appearance is three points similar to Jue Luan's body, probably all Buddhist practitioners are so generous and compassionate. He looked at Yun Qing, this look made her feel very familiar.
"Can the Heart Sutra of Rebirth be used in this way?" Yun Qing was not afraid of him, but asked quite sincerely.
Zihong nodded and said with a smile, "You can summon my avatar by saying my name silently."
This should be the perfect version of Jue Luan's physical body conjured up by those evil cultivators. As long as one thinks about it, a phantom image of a Buddha will naturally appear. At this time, Zihong seems to have really achieved the holy position, and is not much different from those ancient Buddhist and Taoist powers.
Jue Yin was suffocated when he heard it, the tone of these two people is too familiar, could it be that this demon cultivator and the saint know each other? He thought of the direct inheritance of Buddhism in the other party's hand, and immediately felt that the credibility of this guess was much higher.
"I haven't seen you for many years, and I haven't congratulated Senior Zihong for his certification of the holy position." Yun Qing looked frank and upright, not at all like he had just killed a Buddhist disciple.
Jue Yinxin said that he really knew each other, and he also knew him before Master Zihong attained Taoism.
Zihong stared at her for a while: "I haven't seen you for many years, and I haven't had time to take back my temple inheritance from you in the future."
Yun Qing was not afraid at all, she said: "Of course you can try to destroy my foundation."
Zihong smiled: "I don't need to do it, you are destroying your foundation now."
Yun Qing understood what he was talking about, so he immediately asked for advice humbly: "Murderous intent is deeply planted, hostile energy enters the body, and please ask the lord saint to explain my confusion, how can I survive this calamity?"
"How about reciting scriptures at Guiling Temple? After a hundred years, there will be no trace of hostility." Zihong looked very serious. Jue Yin was dumbfounded, when did Guiling Temple start accepting female disciples
Yun Qing shook her head: "It's too slow, even the holy throne has been achieved in a hundred years, so what kind of hostility is there to get rid of."
Zihong laughed: "Among today's saints, there is no... oh, there is only one who has attained the Tao for more than a hundred years. How dare you say that. Didn't you even forget the humble heart I taught you when the hostility entered your body?" ?”
Yun Qing didn't listen to the second half of his sentence, and asked with interest: "Who has attained the Tao for more than a hundred years?"
"Naturally, Jingli is a sage. He is more legendary than you so-called talents of today. Remember to learn from others." At this time, Zihong was actually quite a strict teacher.
Jue Yin thought to himself, this demon cultivator is so familiar with the saint, maybe it has an unusual origin.
Yun Qing smiled, and brought the topic back to hostility: "My lord, I sincerely ask for advice, and I hope you can point me to a path."
"Stealing my temple's inheritance and killing my temple disciples, you still dare to ask me to show you a way out. It's too good to think." Zihong refused.
"Master Sage takes saving the common people as his mission. Naturally, one person like me is counted as one. You won't let me kill like this, will you?"
After hearing this, Zihong smiled and shook his head: "Moling Sword Tomb, let's go there and look for it."
Yun Qing clasped her hands and said: "Thank you, the next time I visit you, I will definitely return the inheritance of your monastery. Back then, I really made a bad plan, so I had to do it as a last resort."
"Apart from hostility, do you have other troubles?" Zihong pointed out.
Yun Qing was startled, the other troubles on her body should be Amang.
"Remember, the hostility was caught in the ancient battlefield, so go to find the source of the hostility in the ancient battlefield, and the other trouble is caused by the Shiwan Dashan, so go to Gongsun Yanhua."
Yun Qing solemnly thanked: "Thank you, Lord Saint, for your guidance."
Gongsun Yanhua, if you guess correctly, should be the ancestor of all monsters in the Yaoque Pagoda. It's strange to say that Yun Qing woke up on the top of the Yaoque Pagoda, and took Amang on the Endless Bone Road for an unknown amount of time before seeing the sun again. At that time, she didn't even know that apart from them, there were living creatures in this tower . Afterwards, when I thought about it carefully, I really couldn't remember exactly where the lord sage slept. How could he not even notice that someone took the heavenly book from the tower? Could it be that he was really in a deep sleep
Zihong nodded and disappeared into the air. Jue Yin looked at Yun Qing and smiled dryly: "Amitabha, the poor monk has left too."
Yun Qing glanced at him, turned around and left. At this time, Aman has returned to his usual appearance, he trotted behind Yun Qing, smiling foolishly.
Zihong mentioned two places one after another, one is the sword mound in Moling, and the other is the source of the hostility in the ancient battlefield. Are these two places the same place, or is there any connection? If it was the former, the Moling Jiange had avoided the small world now, God knows how to find their boundary gate, even if they found the boundary gate, there was no guarantee that they would not be beaten out. As for the latter, isn't the source of the hostility in the ancient battlefield the battle that overwhelmed the sky thousands of years ago? Could she still think of a way to prevent the battle of Qingtian from happening
Just as she was walking and thinking, a golden dragon flew over from the side and approached slowly.
"What happened to you just now?" Long Nu changed into a human form and landed beside Yun Qing. Hu Hanmei fell down on her back in embarrassment and glared at her.
"Sorry." Yun Qing didn't explain, just apologized to the two, and then said, "It's better not to follow me next time."
Hu Hanmei sneered: "It sounds like someone wants to come out with you."
Hu Hanmei was indeed dragged out by Yun Qing, but Long Nu posted it herself.
"By the way, who were you fighting with just now?" Dragon Girl asked curiously.
"Guiling Temple, the other party should be Huohuang, but I don't know why Huohuang is with a man." Yun Qing was also a little delirious just now, so she doesn't remember clearly.
"That's Fengxian." Hu Han said with eyebrows.
Dragon Girl became curious again: "Phoenix?"
Hu Hanmei looked very disdainful: "Yes, Xiangrui is the best in the world."
Yun Qing also heard that her tone was wrong, so she asked, "Is there anything wrong?"
"It's not appropriate for the Phoenix to appear in this world." Hu Hanmei still had that glamorous look, insisting on asking people to lower their posture.
It happened that Dragon Girl fulfilled her request: "Why why, let's talk about it!"
Hu Hanmei sang a song, her voice is also extremely beautiful, and this song has a wild and uninhibited taste: "Feng Xifeng Xi He De's decline! Those who go can't be persuaded, those who come can still be chased."
The tune sounded familiar, Yun Qing asked, "Is it the poetry of the Gaya dynasty?"
"You also know?" Hu Hanmei always felt that Yun Qing was a guy who only knew how to fight, so she couldn't help being a little surprised.
Yun Qing pondered and said: "No wonder you said that the appearance of the phoenix was inappropriate. Originally, it was a beast of heaven and earth, but in the troubled times, it caused a whole body of injustice. That fire phoenix seems to have died young."
Hu Hanmei also felt the same way. She was sent by the demon sage to guard Jiuming City not only because of her beautiful face, but also because of her general outlook and strategic planning skills.
Hu Hanmei said: "If you were born in a prosperous age, you must be able to bring Mianfenglang to the peak, but if you were born in troubled times, I'm afraid you won't live long, because this is not her era. Dao is not suitable for fighting. Looking at their schools, the only one who has the courage to lead Mianfenglang into this troubled world is Jinghua. However, her talent is limited, her mind is too narrow, and her cultivation is probably only limited. I can stop at Little Consummation."
As she spoke, her expression suddenly dimmed again, and she remembered what Yun Qing said - "I didn't kill you, it's the troubled times that can no longer tolerate that sky fox."
That's right, this troubled world cannot accommodate that Fire Phoenix, nor can it accommodate her.
The way of heaven swallows yin and yang, stretches and drags four seasons, disciplines four poles, longitude and latitude Liuhe, all-encompassing.
But among all things and beings under the Dao of Heaven, among the boundless sentient beings, those who can attain the perfection of Taoism will be selected for them by the catastrophe of the troubled times.