Yao Shi disappeared, except Ning Chen and Ruoxi, no one knew what was going on. The middle-aged man who led the team was very uneasy. He didn't know the purpose of the second sect master's visit. decision.
The caravan didn't move for a long time, so Ning Chen naturally wouldn't wait, bid farewell to the leader, and immediately left with Ruoxi and Hongzhu.
Outside Yilan City, twenty miles away, the plum tree swayed in the wind, Ning Chen paused slightly, and walked towards the plum tree not far away under the suspicious eyes of Hong Zhu and Jian Shui'er.
Chapter 426: The Mantra of Destruction
Under the plum tree, Ning Chen waved his hand, a flash of red light flashed, and Mei Yingxue, who was in Phoenix, was sent out, and immediately turned his palms and shook, and the ground in front of him rumbled and split open, swallowing the body of the second sect master of Qiao Luo.
Hong Zhu and Jian Shui'er looked surprised, not knowing why.
Ruoxi sighed softly and explained what happened last night.
Young Master Feng Jian for ten years, just to stop hurting people's lives, but I didn't expect that in the end, he would not be able to get what he wanted.
The plum tree swayed and rustled. Ning Chen stood under the tree, waving his hand to build a new grave, carved wood into a monument, standing in front of the grave.
I hope that when the plum blossoms bloom next year, the cold plum will reflect the snow.
"let's go"
Ning Chen turned around and walked back, greeted the three of them, and then continued to walk forward.
In the land of Shenzhou, ten years have passed, and the Great Xia Emperor has grown into an adult. He is not inferior to the sages in civil governance and martial arts, and he tries his best to govern this country that has been severely damaged in the divine catastrophe.
Kong Yu and the Marquis of Anling did their best to assist the emperor in governing the country, and the national fortunes of Daxia gradually recovered. Over the Heavenly Mandate Palace, purple air appeared again.
In both the north and the south, the Northern Mongolian Royal Court and the Man Dynasty have also reached the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, and the strong are born in large numbers.
In front of the Valley of Ascension, one after another figure appeared. The comrades who fought together against Hades in the past gathered together today, but it was the last time before they parted.
"Have you decided?" Mu Chengxue looked at the red-haired man in front of him and said.
"En" Luan Fengchen nodded and sighed softly, "There can be no more wars, closing the two borders is the best choice."
Mu Chengxue didn't say any more, looked at the three people in front of him, and said sternly, "There will be no plans in the future."
"It will be indefinite"
Forget worrying, Meng Xuanji showed a nostalgic smile on her face, and finally said goodbye.
The next moment, in the hands of Luan Fengchen, the Nian Qing Dao appeared, and the majestic Qi Luck was colorful, gathering a Qi Luck in one realm, and today will completely close the passage between the two realms.
Wangyou stepped forward, slender hands affected the aura of a hundred miles, and focused on the blade. In an instant, the endless airflow erupted and disappeared into the space channel in front.
The continuous power of heaven and earth, coupled with the penetration of Qi Yun, the space channel supporting the two realms rumbled and gradually annihilated.
"Let's go"
The two realms were closed soon, and they couldn't stay for long. Fan Fengchen greeted the two people beside him, and immediately stepped into it.
Wangyou and Meng Xuanji nodded, and finally took a look at the beautiful divine soil in front of them, no longer nostalgic, and stepped forward.
Three figures, one in front and two behind, did not enter the space passage, looking up at the peaceful son of the Holy Land, the immaculate Tao body that has been rare for thousands of years, and the amazing Jiuxiao Mengzun.
After the three entered, the space channel disappeared, and a pure white magic weapon flew back and stuck on the ground.
"Please return this knife to him, thank you"
The last sound echoed between heaven and earth, and the cold wind blew and dissipated silently.
Mu Chengxue walked forward silently, pulled out the sword of love, a sigh flashed in her beautiful eyes, and after a short while, the white clothes scattered and disappeared.
In the ruins of the barren city, white light gathers, and a beautiful shadow walks out, step by step to the broken sword pool. Ten years later, everything has changed.
In front of Jianchi, a figure who had been waiting for a long time appeared, Jian Liuying, Jian San, who was once expelled from the barren city by Mu Bai, and guarded the last memory in the barren city for ten years.
"Second Senior Brother?" Mu Chengxue said softly.
"Leaving ten years ago, he said he was going to find the way that Senior Brother has not finished." Jian Liuying sighed and replied.
"What about you, do you want to stay here?" Mu Chengxue asked.
"En" Jian Liuying nodded, looking at the surrounding ruins and broken walls, with a look of nostalgia on his face, said, "Master said, my mind is unstable, so it has been difficult to understand the real sword on the sword. Only here can I settle down,
Seriously appreciate the sword taught by the master"
After talking for a long time, Mu Chengxue left, and under the moon, the white clothes beat the snow, like a fairy in the Moon Palace, heading west.
Jian Liuying looked at the little junior sister who was leaving, her eyes were complicated and unusual, this farewell, I don't know when to see you again, I wish her a happy life.
Daxia Imperial City, Zhiminghou Mansion, Zhiming has been gone for ten years. However, as the only Marquis of the previous generation, and the teacher of the current Daxia Emperor, although the Hou Mansion is ignorant, no one dares to disrespect.
After Mu Chengxue heard that her eldest grandson had passed away ten years ago, she fell silent. She knew that he might not come back.
In the Daxia Imperial City, in the newly established Tianyu Palace, the former Xiao Chi'er has now grown into a heroic young man, dressed in a dragon robe, looking heroic and extraordinary.
At this moment, in the main hall, a beautiful shadow in white clothes appeared out of thin air. Looking at the young man on the dragon chair, his eyes flashed with emotion. It turned out that it has been ten years, and even this little guy has grown so big.
Seeing the woman who suddenly appeared, Xia Chi's body was shocked, and the next moment, his face became unbelievable, and he subconsciously said, "Master?"
When he was young, in the Hou Mansion, he had seen this beautiful and outrageous woman, and had a deep impression on him. At that time, he was caught by the startled Aunt Xi and beat him for a long time because he called the teacher by mistake. .
"Don't follow your master's nonsense"
Mu Chengxue reprimanded lightly, without bothering with the child, and said calmly, "Where's Miss Qing?"
"Three years after Master left, Aunt Qing also left, Zhen"
Having said that, Xia Chi felt that something was wrong, so he quickly changed his name and said, "I don't know where Aunt Qing is now."
Mu Chengxue's brows furrowed. Have they all left? How can I return this knife
The white clothes scattered and disappeared without a trace, just like when they came, so quiet that one could not notice the slightest breath.
Xia Chi was taken aback again, the beautiful lady is gone
…
In the north of the Tianquan Dynasty, Ning Chen and his party, who had been on the road for more than ten days, walked into an ancient small town, Xiaoxiao Qiuyu, blurred their vision.
The small town with a long history and a long history is located in a remote location. Although it is not prosperous, people live and work in peace and contentment. They work at sunrise and rest at sunset. They are like a paradise, and they are rarely disturbed by external disputes.
As soon as Ning Chen walked into the small town, he immediately felt an oppression that went deep into his bones, and his expression suddenly became solemn.
Great consummation!
There can be no mistake, the falsehood cannot be caught, just like the feeling when the Master stood in front of him back then, if it weren't for his half body being a phoenix body, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to detect it.
The sound of the old master teaching at the private school, the sound of the man in the blacksmith wielding a hammer, and the sound of the old monk chanting scriptures in a ruined temple… all reached Ning Chen’s ears, and it was difficult to identify who was real and who was responsible. Fake.
Sorry Hongzhu, although Jian Shui'er has a higher cultivation base, she is limited by her physique and strength, so she can't feel anything wrong.
Ruoxi saw that his son's expression was a little wrong, and immediately realized that there might be unknown dangers around him.
"You can't stay here for long, keep going"
Originally intending to stop and rest for a night, Ning Chen changed his mind at this moment and continued on with the three of them.
Sorry for Hongzhu, Jian Shui'er didn't know why, she was about to ask, but Ruoxi stopped her. She knew that the young master would not make this decision lightly, and now they are probably really in danger.
"Keng, Keng"
The sound of hammering at the blacksmith shop is getting louder and louder, the old monks in the ruined temple are chanting sutras more and more harshly, and the old master of the private school is also reciting the sages' texts... Countless voices echoed in Ning Chen's ears, pulling the killing intent in his heart, Extremely turned.
The city that couldn't get out was like a labyrinth. After half an hour, the four returned to their original place, but they couldn't move forward half a step.
Unfortunately for Hongzhu, Jian Shui'er realized something was wrong. When they reached the Xiantian realm, it was impossible to say that they were lost. They were obviously trapped in the powerhouse's game.
"All appearances are illusory. If you see appearances that are not appearances, you will see the Tathagata."
At this moment, the ancient city changed, the golden light was scattered, and the World Honored One said, the Brahma rains fell one after another, purifying the world's sins, but only four people could hear it and see it.
Around Ning Chen, phoenix fire rose endlessly, protecting all three around him, resisting the purification of Fan Yu.
"Further, Subhuti, if a good man or a good woman accepts, upholds, reads and recites this sutra, and if he is despised by others, then he should fall into the evil way because of the sinful karma of the previous world. Since people in this world are despised and despised, the sinful karma of the previous world will be eliminated. Obtained Anuttara-samyaksabodhi. "Subhuti, I recite that in the past innumerable Asamkage kalpas, before Ran Deng Buddha, I have obtained eighty-four trillion nayuta Buddhas, all of whom have made offerings and performed services, and there is no emptiness. By. If there are people who can accept, uphold, read and recite this sutra in the last days, and gain merit, they can make offerings to me.
The merits and virtues of the Buddhas are less than one thousand trillion points, and even the calculation and parable are beyond the reach. "
"Subhuti, if a good man or a good woman, in the later and last age, receives, upholds, reads and recites this sutra, and obtains the merits and virtues, if I have the ability to speak it, or if someone hears it, the mind will be mad and doubtful and unbelievable. Subhuti, you should know the meaning of this sutra. Incredible, the result is also incredible"
Pure karma Brahma rain, lotus blossoms on the ground, golden swastikas swirling around the four people, the mantra of annihilation, more and more harsh, purifying the sins of life.
Sorry Hongzhu, Jian Shui'er, Ruoxi didn't notice, but seeing Ning Chen with blood dripping from his ears, a look of shock appeared on his face, what happened
In the Brahma rain, the phoenix mingled, a huge phoenix phantom manifested, and the red phoenix fire rose again, fully resisting the holy power of the Buddha's words. The ancient city turned into a purgatory, the appearances were different, the sound of hammering iron in the blacksmith shop, the sound of the old monk chanting scriptures in the broken temple, the chanting sound of the old master of the private school... The sound was transformed into a world-awakening Buddha's words, pressing down from all directions to purify the evil in the world.