"Sorry, I'm late."
Su Zimo felt guilty.
Mingzhen shook his head and raised his withered palm, as if he wanted to wipe away the tears on Su Zimo's face.
But as soon as he lifted it halfway, Mingzhen lost strength, and his arms hung down feebly.
Seeing this scene, Su Zimo felt a pain in his heart.
He could clearly feel that the life breath in Mingzhen's body was extremely weak.
If he had been later, I'm afraid Mingzhen really wouldn't be able to survive it!
"Master has gone to his hometown."
Su Zimo was silent for a while, but finally told the matter.
"I know."
Mingzhen nodded.
Su Zimo was slightly startled, a little confused.
Mingzhen said: "Although I was trapped here, I seemed to sense something."
At this point, Mingzhen paused, pointed to his chest, and said, "There is some pain here. At that time, I knew that the master was gone."
Even if a relative's bloodline passes away, even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can still get some feelings.
Mingzhen's voice was calm, but underneath this calm voice, there was great sadness suppressed!
"Master passed away peacefully and without pain."
Su Zimo said softly: "Before he left, he told me to come to the Southern Territory to see you."
When the old monk Yuanbei said this to Su Zimo, he didn't think much about it at the time.
Thinking about it now, the words that old monk Yuanbei told him before leaving must have been a premonition of something!
However, the old monk Yuanbei's time has come and he can't do anything.
Ming Zhen lowered his head slightly.
Even though he was in hell, this young monk with an innocent heart never showed any fear or flinch!
After being trapped in this place for ten years and almost falling, my mind has not wavered in the slightest. I can still maintain my original intention and smile.
But at this moment, after hearing the news about the old monk Yuanbei, Mingzhen lowered his head, pursed his lips, and said nothing, silently, but tears spilled down his clothes.
Even though Mingzhen had tried his best to control the sadness in his heart, he still couldn't control it.
"Farewell to Dragon Burial Valley is actually an eternity."
After a while, Mingzhen said softly, his voice trembling slightly.
Mingzhen is different from Su Zimo.
Since they were sent to the ancient battlefield, Su Zimo has been hunted down by various major sect forces over the years, and has even returned to Dragon Burial Valley to take refuge.
But Mingzhen never had the chance to come back.
In life, there are always regrets.
And some regrets, once missed, will be difficult to make up for in a lifetime.
Mingzhen had long sensed the death of the old monk Yuanbei, and was trapped here. The pain and torture he had endured over the years was greater than Su Zimo imagined!
After a long time, Mingzhen said: "I sensed Master's departure, so I am here to recite the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra, the Amitabha Sutra, and the Rebirth Mantra for Master. I hope that Master can be reborn in bliss and no more pain. "
Su Zimo was about to offer words of comfort when suddenly he felt something in his heart and his expression changed!
Under his gaze, the inner wall of the bloody gourd began to squirm like a human stomach, oozing out layers of blood!
This blood was extremely evil, surging towards Su Zimo and the two of them.
Su Zimo reacted very quickly, waving his sleeves, rolling up Mingzhen beside him, and jumped up into the air.
But the space in this blood gourd is limited.
Su Zimo continued to rise with Mingzhen, and in a blink of an eye, he had reached the top of the blood gourd.
The gourd's mouth is blocked and has been blocked by Teng Lingzi.
The bloody water below is rising rapidly, and it won't be long before the two of them are submerged!
Su Zimo's condition is okay, but Mingzhen's body is on the verge of collapse, and his mind has been fluctuating just now. He may not be able to withstand the impact of blood this time!
Su Zimo opened his sea of consciousness, and blue light flashed.
The lotus platform of creation has arrived!
Su Zimo held the Green Lotus of Good Fortune, activated his energy and blood, made waves of waves, used his magic power, and smashed it hard towards the mouth of the gourd!
boom!
A loud bang!
The Lotus Platform of Creation hit the gourd mouth heavily, and there was a huge counter-shock force.
Su Zimo's arms were a little numb, but the gourd mouth didn't move at all!
boom! boom! boom!
Su Zimo held the Lotus Platform of Good Fortune and smashed it down continuously, causing a loud noise!
The entire blood gourd was shaking, but the mouth of the gourd still showed no signs of loosening!
The blood below has spread.
"Junior brother, please take this green lantern."
At this moment, Mingzhen said: "I have been able to sustain here for ten years. On the one hand, it is because of the inheritance of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva; on the other hand, it is because of the protection of this green lantern."
Normally, not to mention Faxiang Daojun, even the powerful Half-Ancestor cannot withstand Teng Lingzi's refining!
This green lantern can support Mingzhen's life until now, which shows its power!
Su Zimo glanced at it. In this closed and dirty environment, the flames on the green lamp, although weak and small, were still burning and emitting a faint light!
It was this glimmer of light that blocked most of the blood gourd's power!
"Mingzhen, it doesn't have to be like this."
Su Zimo looked cold and said slowly: "I really don't believe that such a filthy blood gourd can swallow and refine the green lotus that dominates the world!"
"If he wants to swallow the Green Lotus of Creation, I will let him swallow it!"
Su Zimo pushed his bloodline to the limit, and his figure seemed to have disappeared. A flawless green lotus grew out of the rolling blood!
This green lotus is flawless and unblemished, like a treasure between heaven and earth. No filthy or evil thing can get close to it.
The buds on the green lotus bloom quietly!
Seven circles of petals bloomed in circles, bursting out thousands of rays of rays of radiance!
The huge green lotus platform holds Mingzhen up, and the sixty-three lotus holes burst out with rays of light, nourishing Mingzhen's flesh and blood soul!
The blood is surging, but you can't get close to this good luck green lotus at all!
call!
The Green Lotus of Creation swayed gently, its figure surged, as if it was about to break through the heaven and earth, and soared into the sky with irresistible power!
Six Star Mountain.
Many powerful people from the Blood Vine Clan have just reincarnated the Nandou Sect and are directing their men to clean up the battlefield.
After all, this battle ended quickly.
But this fire burned Liuxing Mountain beyond recognition.
Except for the six main peaks that are still intact, the rest is a scorched earth.
The Blood Vine Clan also suffered heavy losses.
There were more than 10,000 Blood Vine tribe members stationed here in Liuxing Mountain, and a fire destroyed most of them!
Prior to this, the Blood Vine Clan had completely regarded this place as their own territory, and even some low-level Blood Vine began to be transplanted here.
Unexpectedly, this fire burned all these low-level blood vines to ashes!
Teng Lingzi descended on the Seven Kills Peak, and just activated his blood vessels. While refining the blood gourd, he walked towards his retreat place.
Sudden!
The blood gourd in his palm shook.
Teng Lingzi chuckled lightly, with a mocking look on his face, and said, "You entered my blood gourd and you actually want to come out?"
It didn't take long.
The blood gourd shook continuously.
But it was of no avail, Teng Lingzi just held it gently, and the blood gourd could not fall!
"Struggling, you will give up when you are tired."
Teng Lingzi smiled slightly.
suddenly!
Teng Lingzi seemed to sense something, his eyes widened, and the smile froze on his face!