"Let's go!" Yin Chan shouted.
"Where are you going?"
"After we solve the troubles of Qingyuan Sect, we will go on to live through hundreds of lives!" She ran forward barefoot, her voice as clear as a bell: "I want to be an actress and a prostitute for my whole life."
Chi Yang's face changed drastically, and he chased after him like crazy.
The bandit who was delivering the barbecue had his plate knocked over. He looked at the two shadows running away in astonishment and asked, "Where are you going, boss?"
"Go and flatten the theaters and brothels in Xuanhuang Realm. I won't allow this place to poison the people!" Chi Yang gritted his teeth.
The bandits looked ashen as they razed the theater and brothel to the ground - why would the boss betray all men in the world and do such a cruel thing
"Boss, don't do that!" A hoarse cry echoed in the desert.
In the Qingyuan Gate Prison Ghost Space, Su He slowly opened his eyes and could no longer absorb. The stone statue seemed to suddenly resist, and he could no longer absorb anything.
At this moment, the outer mountain shadow had completely solidified, and Su He no longer needed to actively manifest it or passively protect his master.
The shape is still similar to the original Guishan, but there is an additional stone tablet, which is compressed a lot and does not look like a tombstone. Like the boundary tablet and name tablet of Guishan, if you look closely, you can see the words "Mingjian" on it.
The bird's nest on Guishan Mountain is still there, which makes Feng Yaya very happy for a long time. At this moment, she is sitting in the bird's nest, kicking her feet. The bird's nest is full of spiritual fruits.
Su He looked towards the entrance of the space. About five or six hours ago, people came in one after another. Feng Yiju, Ge Laodao, Qiao Changlun were among them, and there were five or six other elders.
Su He didn't recognize him. That day, when he was about to become a disciple and was introducing his seniors and fellow disciples, the Wuxiang Sword Sect came to kill him.
Su He wanted to go over, but Feng Yaya was very resistant.
Taoist Ge waved a chicken leg at him from dozens of miles away, but Feng Yi Ju looked at the Turtle Mountain that had re-condensed on his back with a strange expression.
At this moment, several people are divided into two groups. There are two spherical objects floating above. They are the cave worlds of Mu Tong and Huo Rong. One is desolate and silent as if dead, and the other is full of flames. It is a world of fire.
Several people looked at the Prison Ghost Space with the golden pagoda above their heads. As the elders of the sect, they naturally knew this place, but there was no small golden pagoda before, so they just came in carefully to check it out and then left in a hurry.
"Master, have you confirmed that Xuantian Sect can control this space?" Elder An asked with a frown. I don't know what means the master used to capture the two great masters of the Heaven-Stepping Realm of Xuantian Sect, and now he wants to use their cave world to melt this hell ghost space.
Now, it is just a preliminary sacrifice to refine the two people's cave world. If they are willing to cede land and pay compensation, the head of the sect will personally go to Xuantian Sect to apologize, and this feud can be resolved - at least it can be acceptable on the surface. If the two worlds are really integrated into the solidified hell ghost space, it will be a feud that will never end.
Feng Yiju glanced at her calmly and said, "The destruction of Taibai Temple three hundred years ago was related to this prison ghost space. The means by which Xuantian Sect monitors the prison ghost space is under the collapsed city ahead. I have trapped it with a formation and set up an illusion. If Elder An is interested, you can go and check it out."
In fact, Feng Yi Ju doesn't need to emphasize that the weathered and collapsed city here is all in the style of Taibai Temple. I guess Taibai Temple must have tried every means to get rid of this space
Elder An was just confirming it repeatedly because she felt uneasy. After all, Elder An had just become a mother, so it was inevitable that she would have some womanly thoughts.
"Isn't the destruction of Taibai Temple related to the mythical beast?" asked Qiao Changlun.
They didn't know the details. When Taibai Temple was destroyed, Qingyuan Sect was in turmoil. They were the abbots at the time, and the one who was guarding the sect and exploring Taibai Temple was Feng Yiju, who was the chief senior brother of the sect at the time.
Feng Yiju nodded: "If it's just the Hell Ghost, it can't destroy Taibai Temple. The beast of Taibai Temple is also related to Xuantian Gate. This is what Master Zhishang of Taibai Temple said himself."
Taibai Temple was very strong, even stronger than today's Qingyuan Sect. When Taibai Temple was destroyed, there were three people in the temple who had reached the Heavenly Realm! And although Taibai Temple never expanded outward, it had always spread Buddhism. Many sects in Dongyun Mountain sincerely submitted to it, and there was a trend of Wen's unification of Dongyun.
The mythical beast is related to Xuantian Sect. Taoist Ge curled his lips and said, "So when the dragon turtle appeared, the first thing you thought of was to set up a ban?"
Feng Yiju nodded and smiled bitterly. He had put a lot of thought into the creation of the Wuxiang Sword Sect, especially in the past sixty years. He had spent too much time there, so it was inevitable that he would lose his mind. This was not controlling an avatar, not an external incarnation, and not a simple multitasking. Chi Feng Yiju Yang's existence was even more mysterious.
Taoist Ge snorted.
"My fellow masters, let's begin!" Feng Yiju didn't want to continue this topic and said in a deep voice.
Two groups of elders, each group of four, surrounded a cave world and cast talismans and spells at the same time. The two worlds suddenly opened up and filled the entire ghost prison space in an instant.
The world of fire, the world of desolation, and the world of hell ghosts are superimposed on each other, complementing each other.
Ge Laodao's voice rang out beside Su He and Feng Yaya: "Don't blink, observe for yourself. This is the cave world of the Heaven-Stepping Realm. Even if you don't understand, look carefully. Even if you can't stand the aura and laws in it, keep looking even if you are blind!"
Both this turtle and this person are extraordinary species. Although you will not gain anything by watching them now, you will gain something when you step into the sky and seek to create the world and remember what happened today.
Not only the two of them, but all seven elders have reached the limit of transformation, striving to break through and open up their own cave world. This time of sacrifice and refining will definitely yield something. Afterwards, they will retreat and absorb, and when they break through, they may be able to step into the heavens.
Forty-nine Qingyuan formation flags fluttered in the air, and the master's seal suppressed the center. The three worlds shattered, condensed, and shattered and condensed again.
The seven elders stared at space without blinking.
Su He didn't understand and felt dizzy. He looked at Feng Yaya. The little girl's eyes turned red and she felt unbearable pain. She covered her eyes and cried for a while, then returned to normal and continued watching.
Feng Yaya only has the mental faculties of a three-year-old, but she cannot be treated simply as a three-year-old child.
Inside Xuantian Gate, a beam of sword light shot towards the Palace Master Xiaoshan.
The hall master frowned slightly. His mountain was forbidden to use magical powers. Even if other hall masters and chiefs came, they would stay at the foot of the mountain and walk up. The only one who dared to rush in so openly was his grandchildren—not even his sons.
Luo Rujin dropped the sword light with a nervous look on his face, and before the hall master could reprimand him, he shouted: "Grandfather, the Qingyuan Sect's Prison Ghost Space has lost control!"
The hall master's eyes narrowed slightly: "Tell me about it."
"Although the True Yuan Golden Pagoda of Qingyuan Sect was broken, the External Affairs Hall could still control it. But just now, all the golden pagodas lost their perception at the same time. The traces left by Xuantian Sect were erased. After knowing this, my grandson immediately went to the Palm Mountain Hall to check the Prison Ghost Space. Sure enough, the Prison Ghost Space under Qingyuan was broken. The controlling gems here were also broken at the same time."
The hall master rocked the recliner, flicking his four fingers on the armrests: "Contact Long Kui."
The butler appeared behind him: "Master, we have contacted him. Long Kui has not entered the Xuan Realm, but his soul beast has been contacted. Long Kui said there is something wrong, but it is still under control."
Luo Rujin blinked. Grandfather also sent Uncle Kui to Dongyun Mountain? He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Then the Palace Master said, "It seems that it is out of control. Even Long Kui is in trouble. Check if the restrictions in the Prison Ghost Space are still in place. If they are, release all the prison ghosts immediately."
"Order the Demon Subduing Hall to enter Dongyun and destroy Qingyuan!"
(End of this chapter)