She thought of the scene again. The young master used his own blood to draw a sword talisman, making the fair face pale and bloodless.
At that time, he told her very solemnly not to use it unless absolutely necessary.
Now that the people want to demolish the temple, her divine power is receding like a tide. Is it a last resort
The usual wishes of the believers have now turned into curses and hatred. They hate her for not being able to retreat from the evil spirits, hate her for not yielding, hate her for provoking the evil spirits, constantly devouring her divine power, and making her heart feel like a knife.
She had heard this feeling before, but as a god, she didn't need to care about the pain.
At this moment, I realized it and suddenly felt so sad.
Qi Sanguang held the drumstick high, but was still submerged in the crowd. She saw that the door of the temple was smashed and the threshold was trampled. Finally, the people in front rushed to the statue, holding their hoes high, to destroy the statue.
She closed her eyes, and with a thought in her mind, the sword talisman lying quietly suddenly erupted.
A layer of fluctuations like water ripples spread out from the temple, knocking all the people in the temple flying out. On the muddy land, many people were confused and fearful. After all, the God of Grain is also a god. He is aloof and follows. They are different mortals.
When the resentment turned into fear, the goddess felt the pain in her body disappear, and her divine power no longer faded, but the black cord still only restrained her, making it difficult for her to move.
A ray of sword light shot out from the temple like a thread, rushing like lightning, passing through the majestic heavy rain. The target was not Yanxu, but the black cord on the goddess's body. Like cutting tofu, the black cord broke into countless pieces. cut.
The spirit spirit returned to the void, and a sword light coiled in front of him, flickering in and out.
Looking at the seemingly spiritual sword light, Yanxu suddenly smiled and said: "It turns out it was just a sword talisman. Did he leave it to you?"
The Goddess bit her lip and said nothing. She concentrated all her power and was ready to explode at any time.
Yanxu didn't care at all about her secret actions and said calmly: "He is really not here, so he really went elsewhere."
The goddess said: "So what?"
Yanxu smiled and said: "It's nothing. After confirming this matter, I roughly understood something. Did he leave something for you?"
He looked at this clear god casually, and a hint of murderous intent suddenly appeared.
Then the sword light burst out and stabbed towards Yanxu suddenly. Suddenly, Yanxu disappeared. The sword light hit the city head, which immediately turned into stone powder. With the heavy rain, it turned into stone slurry, leaving traces on the city wall. ,shocking.
At this time, Yanxu was already within easy reach of the goddess, reaching out his hand to grab her chest. That is the location of God’s heart, and it can also open the realm of God.
The goddess's body is full of brilliance, which is a manifestation of the rapid flow of divine power in her body. She wants to burn herself and burst out with the strongest power.
But she saw Yanxu's eyes, which were deep and deep.
Then his mind felt a little confused, and his divine power suddenly became sluggish.
At this time, the sword light turned around, cutting through the wind and rain, and stabbed Yanxu hard in the back of the heart. Yanxu seemed to be unconscious, letting the sword light pass through his body, and finally the sword light crashed towards the heart of the Goddess of Ceres.
The sword light seemed to have a soul, and it was stagnant. At this time, a hand as white as jade, with a skill that surpassed the imagination of people in the world, wrapped a ray of sword light around the fingertip, imprisoning it for life.
The sword light was like a snake trying to escape, but in the end it became more and more restrained and began to dim at the same time.
Finally, the sword light circled around Yanxu and suddenly penetrated into Yanxu's fingers.
Yanxu smiled indifferently, the 'God-Destroying Sword' was useless to him.
He only saw Yanxu's body swell, and then suddenly shrink, and there was the sound of crackling fried beans. The goddess clearly knew that this was the sword energy that Yanxu had used to eliminate it using a special method.
That was the sword talisman written by the young master with his blood and essence, but it actually had no effect on him.
Then she felt a chill in her heart, eyes dim, and an exquisite and clear light ball appeared on her hand at some point. At the same time, Yanxu's other hand formed a mysterious talisman mark in the void and struck the ball of light. Finally, the ball of light expanded to create a door. The building inside was the same as a temple.
The female spirit didn't understand how Yanxu could open her divine realm.
Yanxu's figure just phantomed, and he came in and out of the divine realm. There was a crystal ball in his hand, and the black energy condensed in it was the supreme heart curse.
Both he and the goddess had fallen from the sky, and the divine heart that he had abandoned was still in the muddy ground, eclipsed.
Quietly looking at the crystal ball in his hand, the demonic energy returned to his body like threads peeling off.
As he withdrew the supreme heart curse, his figure became more and more solid, no longer seeming to exist, but he looked more terrifying.
Then he paid attention to the crystal ball. If the essence of Shen Lian's magic power can be refined, although it will not become a magic body immediately, it can go one step further and peek into the mystery of Taixu Divine Strategy.
But at this moment, the entire crystal ball seemed to be spinning wildly.
Yanxu's calm expression finally gave way to a look of shock, and he couldn't believe it: "How could you let it go?"
The dazzling eight-color light emerged from under Yuguan City, swallowing and annihilating everything around it. The most terrifying thing was that the city wall in front completely disappeared, and the land became a muddy swamp.
A sword light flew from the sky and pierced into the swamp, and a black shadow emerged from the swamp. When the black shadow emerged, a bloody sword light appeared out of thin air and crushed the black shadow.
Immediately, the black shadow turned into countless black spots and scattered in all directions, many of which merged into the stunned mortals in the distance.
At this time, the heavy rain stopped, a slight cough appeared, and Shen Lian and Ye Liuyun appeared together.
Ye Liuyun said: "His magic method of transforming the demon into freedom is indeed the most wonderful Taoist secret in the world. Even though you gave up the power of intensive cultivation, you still can't put him into a desperate situation."
"It's normal. My master has been chasing him for a long time, but he has not been able to eliminate him." Even though Shen Lian said this, he still felt very regretful. If the last blow was not the light of the sword, but the magic to restrain the demon, Yanxu would be There is no escape.
Ye Liuyun looked at the fainted mortals in front of him and said softly: "Maybe he is still lurking in the hearts of these mortals, or we should kill them all."
Shen Lian waved his hand and said: "He has a secret method that can sneak into our hearts indirectly through the resentment of living beings. Although we can prevent it, it will be troublesome after all, and he really will not stay here anymore."
"Why?" Ye Liuyun asked leisurely.
"Because if a person like him can survive until now, he must put survival first, otherwise he would not be alive now." Shen Lian stared at the turbid Chongqing water. The river seemed to be full of filth and dust.
When the river is calm, it is naturally clear, but once there are waves, it will become turbid. Just as when people are calm, their good side will show up, but when they are panicked, all kinds of distracting and despicable thoughts will breed, making the spiritual platform stained.
A true Taoist can be as calm as water when he is in a state of panic, as clear as the void. Even if his power is low, as long as he realizes this, he can gain spiritual freedom and be unrestrained. After all, he has the hope of becoming a Taoist.
Shen Lian gave up the magic power used to suppress the supreme heart curse, but felt a little relieved that he could return to his cultivation level. Such a mellow and unobstructed state of mind is not so easy to encounter.
Even Ye Liuyun could feel the difference in Shen Lian. Even though there was no pressure from a top practitioner or an aura that made him feel scary, there was a peaceful spiritual aura that filled the air, like a lamp in the dark night, warm and comfortable.
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The Ceres Goddess Temple was renovated, and when the Ceres Goddess regained her senses again, she realized that she was surrounded by the warm incense power, which allowed her divine power to continue to grow.
The young master was in front of her. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the young master's gentle eyes.
Shen Lian said: "Thank you."
Although there were only two words, she felt that everything she had done before was worth it, and it made her happier than gaining faith as a god. She knew what this kind of emotion was. Mortals called it emotion. It lasted through life, old age, illness and death, and was most indispensable in the world of mortals.
She whispered: "Actually, I didn't help you much." She originally wanted to call Young Master, but she didn't, and she didn't know why.
Shen Lian did not dwell on these polite words, but said: "The people of Yuguan City treated you like that, are you going to punish them next?"
She was a little stunned and said: "But they have believed in me again, and they are more pious than before."
She could clearly feel the piety and fear of the believers in the incense power, and the incense power provided was stronger than before. However, she was not very happy about the improvement in divine power, because she had seen the world between heaven and earth since she was born. One of the most powerful characters.
Once you have seen the river or the sea, you will not think that the stream is so wide.
"Then do you hate them?" Shen Lian stared at her and asked.
"Don't hate." This was what she said from the bottom of her heart, because she couldn't hate it. Just like a long time ago, a piece of ivy grew on her body, absorbing her nutrients and clinging to her tightly. In the end, the ivy withered. It was gone and turned into ashes. At that time, she was left with only an indescribable sadness.
"This is a good thing." Shen Lian sighed.
Shen Lian took a step forward and touched the center of her eyebrows. Only then did she realize that she was still among the statues. There was no one else in the temple at this time.
She saw the sea, and there was an island in the sea. On the island stood a fairy mountain among the misty clouds.
"This is Qingxuan. After you let Qi Sanguang recover from his injuries, go here."
"Can I go too?" The goddess looked at Shen Lian with clear eyes.
"When you can escape from here, you can come to me. By the way, do you have a name? I can't call you by God's name." Shen Lian said with a smile.
"No."
"Then let me pick one for you. You are from a plant elf, so call it 'Pothos'."
"Yeah." The goddess accepted the new name, thinking a little bit in her heart, thinking how great it would be to become a human being, at least she could go wherever she wanted.
While she was in a trance, Shen Lian disappeared.
In the wind outside, there is a soft Taoist song:
The green radish is bordered by the jade tree, and the light shines brightly on each other.
There are two real people below, flying high with their wings.
My heart is so excited, my thoughts want to climb the clouds and chase after them.
Depressing scenery at the top of Mount Xiyue.
The green onions in the stone chamber are connected with the sky.
Among them was an elderly hermit.
The beard and hair are all bright.
The staff travels with me.
Teach me to forget my words.