Outside the cauldron, Xuan Lingzi's sword had already cut through the neck of the ancestor of the blood pill, and the blood flowed out. But the ancestor of the blood pill still said: "I don't know what you are talking about, Xuan Lingzi, although I respect you, you are only a junior in front of me! My ancestor of the blood pill has practiced for more than 2,900 years. , I'm already tired of living. If you want to kill me arrogantly, I can't resist. But if you ask me to hand over something I don't even know what it is, forgive me and I can't obey!"
Blood oozes from Xuan Lingzi's lips, but he still doesn't move his sword away.
The two sides froze for a while, and at this moment, only a low and soft voice sounded: "Could this be the legendary ancestor of blood pills? Oh no, it's the old blood pill monster. Blood pill old monster, you really don't Knowing Xuan Lingzi... What is the Venerable asking you to hand over?"
"Huangkou child, Hugh is nonsense!" The ancestor of the blood core focused on Xuan Lingzi, but he didn't realize that there was a person walking out behind him.
Xuan Lingzi raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Qiu, already recognized him, but did not say a word.
Mo Qiu said: "You should have seen the black vortex that was only 8,300 miles away. From there, only you, a monk in the Mahayana period, stayed nearby. The demons all over the world know that your blood pill old monster is about to die. Now, if you don't enjoy life well, or find a place to spend your old age in peace, and you are still running here carrying your Tongtian Demon Cauldron, do you really think that everyone else is a fool?"
The blood pill old monster was so angry that he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood, only to hear Mo Qiu say again: "My lord Xuan Lingzi, the younger generation is the disciple of Mozun. It's not strong, but it has a magic cauldron of life. This cauldron can hide the universe, there is a world space inside, ordinary people can't get in, only this blood pill old monster can enter."
The ancestor of the blood pill finally spit out the dirty blood: "You are talking nonsense!"
Mo Qiu said coldly, "Shut up!"
Xuan Lingzi turned his head to look at Mo Qiu, his face was cold: "How to open that world?"
Mo Qiu thought for a while, and said, "Let the blood pill old monster open. The magic cauldron's barrier is composed of his Yuanshen spiritual power. Only he can release his Yuanshen spiritual power and release it..."
Mo Qiu's voice stopped abruptly.
He was horrified to see Xuan Lingzi's sword pierce the heart of the blood pill old monster, who looked at him in disbelief, spitting out thick blood, and said: "You... why did you kill me! If I didn't take it away Your apprentice, didn't you kill me by mistake..."
Hearing this, Xuan Lingzi's expression moved slightly, and there was a hint of surprise and relief on his frozen face. He did not answer the words of the ancestor of the blood core, but directly took out the Xuan Ling sword and turned to look at the giant cauldron.
This time, Xuan Lingzi lowered his head and finally saw the man.
Luo Jianqing stood in the deep cauldron, raised his head and looked at Xuan Lingzi, and Xuan Lingzi looked down at him.
At the moment when their eyes met, it was as if time had stagnated and nothing was moving. The two looked at each other like this, staring at each other for a long time. Suddenly, Xuan Lingzi reached out and grabbed Luo Jianqing's hand, Luo Jianqing tipped his toes and flew out of the giant cauldron.
Xuan Lingzi's lips moved, and he was about to speak when he saw the blood scab on Luo Jianqing's body. His face suddenly turned cold, and his fingers trembled a little: "You... injured? Where did you get hurt? How are you now? I'll take you back to Mount Taihua for the sake of my teacher, and find Senior Sister Yuqingzi, find her, and find her to help you heal..."
Xuan Lingzi said intermittently, nervous and chaotic, seeing Luo Jianqing's heart warm.
He said again and again: "It's okay, Master, I'm not hurt now, I'm fine."
Xuan Lingzi looked at him dumbly, but still didn't believe it: "Don't be deceived as a teacher, you have so much blood on your body, you must be seriously injured. Gradually clear, let's go back to Mount Taihua, and I'll take you there..."
"Silent!" Luo Jianqing suddenly embraced Venerable White in front of him and said in a low voice, "I said, I'm fine, I'm really fine. You came just right, it's not too late, I'll do everything. No."
Suddenly feeling the temperature of his disciple, Xuan Lingzi was stunned for a while, and then he reached out and embraced him.
The teacher and apprentice stood by the turbulent river and hugged each other tightly. After a while, only to hear a dissatisfied coughing sound, Luo Jianqing turned around and looked in surprise, only to find someone next to him!
Luo Jianqing quickly let go and said, "Mo Qiu, why are you here?"
Mo Qiu said lightly, "Just passing by, can you?"
Luo Jianqing's mouth twitched, and he was about to make this guy speak seriously, but when he realized that his master was beside him, he coughed and said seriously: "Why have you never been serious in your mouth. Alright, alright, today I am It's a good thing to escape from death, to be able to see you as soon as you come out, and at the same time I also get a blessing in disguise..."
As soon as he said this, Luo Jianqing found that his hand was suddenly clenched by Xuan Lingzi. He turned his head to look in surprise, only to see Xuan Lingzi frowning lightly, and asked, "Why do you think it's a good thing to see this demon cultivator?"
Luo Jianqing's eyes widened: "Master, do you know that he is a magic cultivator?"
Xuan Lingzi nodded: "Yes. But why do you say this is a good thing?"
Luo Jianqing asked, "How do you know that he is a magician?"
Before Xuan Lingzi spoke, Mo Qiu snorted disdainfully and said, "I just told you, Master, that I am the apprentice of Demon Venerable, and I know how to break the Heaven-reaching Demon Cauldron of this old blood-dandruff monster. Demon Venerable's Could the apprentice not be a magic cultivator?"
Luo Jianqing was speechless.
Next, from Mo Qiu's mouth, Luo Jianqing finally knew who the devil who imprisoned him was.
Although Luo Jianqing's cultivation speed is extremely fast, but after all, he has only cultivated for fifty years, and the ancestor of this blood pill has not walked in the world for hundreds of years, and his reputation has gradually been buried. He only knew that this devil was probably a Mahayana cultivator who was good at alchemy, but he didn't know anything about it.
Luo Jianqing thought for a while and said, "The blood pill old monster said that he wanted to make me a human pill alive."
Mo Qiu was stunned for a while.
Xuan Lingzi's eyes turned cold: "Disperse your soul, do not enter into reincarnation, disappear from the world, and refine a human pill?"
In alchemy, Xuan Lingzi is indeed quite talented. Luo Jianqing and Mo Qiu didn't know what Rendan really meant, the former didn't understand at all, the latter only knew the fur. But Xuan Lingzi knew that if the demon cultivators killed innocent people indiscriminately and cultivated by sucking people's spiritual power and vitality, it was already against the law of heaven. Then refining human pills is one of the most shameless and dirty methods in magic cultivation.
Refining people into pills can better condense energy. However, if he was only killed by a demon cultivator and absorbed spiritual power, the victim could still enter the reincarnation. But as long as the human pill is refined, the soul will be completely scattered, and there will be no reincarnation.
Luo Jianqing was also afraid after hearing about this.
Not staying here any longer, the three of them left together. Mo Qiu was heading towards the Magic Dao Palace, while Luo Jianqing and Xuan Lingzi were planning to return to Mount Taihua. The two sides happened to be on the same road, so they marched together under the lead of Mo Qiu.
When night came, according to Xuan Lingzi's strength, he didn't need to stop to rest and be alert to the attacking monsters, but he still stopped. Luo Jianqing looked at him in confusion, Xuan Lingzi's eyes softened, staring at his disciple, and whispered: "Leaving Taihua Mountain this time, I have broken the contract for my teacher, and I have also suffered a little bit of backlash from the devil."
Luo Jianqing's eyes widened, he forgot about it!
"Master, then you..."
"It doesn't matter." With outsiders around, Xuan Lingzi couldn't hold onto his apprentice's hand, so he could only look at him tenderly, and said in a low voice, "That inner demon is not serious for a teacher. It's just a little injury, gradually clear, don't be in a hurry, don't worry about it."
Luo Jianqing was still not at ease.
Just like Xuan Lingzi was worried about his body, he was also very worried about Xuan Lingzi's body. Luo Jianqing has already thought about it. When he returns to Taihua Mountain this time, even if he has to face the most difficult predicament, he must invite Master Yuqingzi to take a look at his master, so that he can rest assured.
When it was time to rest at night, Xuan Lingzi closed his eyes and meditated, while Luo Jianqing and Mo Qiu sat aside and chatted casually.
Luo Jianqing said: "In the past, I only thought that my talent was strong, and there were always some opportunities. But twelve years ago, our two cultivation bases were similar, and I have only just entered the out-of-body stage, and you have reached the late stage of out-of-body. Mo Qiu, tell the truth, you are actually a monster with supernatural powers, right? Just like the dragon family, you are born at the seventh rank, and you are directly out of the body, so are you."
Mo Qiu glanced at Luo Jianqing angrily, and asked, "Is there such a beautiful dragon?"
Luo Jianqing's mouth twitched: "This time my master is here, I don't want to hit you."
Mo Qiu glanced at Luo Jianqing quietly, and after a while, he looked away and sneered: "It's really a little kid who listens to the master."
Luo Jianqing: "..."
After a long time, Luo Jianqing asked, "As the apprentice of Mozun, don't you listen to him?"
Mo Qiu said, "What do I do according to his words? I'm his apprentice, not his servant. That's why he begged me to worship him as a teacher. It's a blessing for me to worship him as a teacher, you know?"
Luo Jianqing: "But when I went to the Devil's Palace before, I heard Yunxiang say that you just obeyed the order of the devil to go out to do errands, so you're not in the Devil's Palace. Could it be that Yunxiang is lying to me?"
Mo Qiu: "..."
The night passed quickly, the morning sun was rising, Xuan Lingzi Yu Jian took Luo Jianqing and Mo Qiu to the south together. Soon the three of them arrived near the Demon Palace. This time, Xuan Lingzi stopped only ten miles away from the Demon Palace. He said indifferently: "Wei Shi and that Demon Venerable have always been at odds. Say goodbye to your friends."
Luo Jianqing nodded, looked at Mo Qiu, and said with a smile: "I'm very suspicious now, next time I see you, I'm afraid you're all in the fit period."
Mo Qiu said casually, "It's not that I'm afraid, it's definitely."
Luo Jianqing said speechlessly: "Why have you been so... narcissistic?"
Mo Qiu said: "Then do you know that I was only a month away from breaking through..." The voice stopped here, Luo Jianqing was still waiting for Mo Qiu to continue speaking, but Mo Qiu closed his mouth, after a long time Cai said: "Anyway, I will definitely break through soon, Luo Jianqing, don't let me leave you too far, you know. If your cultivation base is too low, I will despise you, and I will not recognize you as a life and death friend."
Luo Jianqing subconsciously turned his hand and took out the Shuangfu Sword. Just as he was about to slap Mo Qiu's face, he suddenly remembered to stand behind his master. He coughed awkwardly, and quickly retracted the sword, but he didn't see that Mo Qiu didn't resist at all. If his scabbard took a step forward, he would definitely be able to draw that beautiful face.
Luo Jianqing said: "This time my master left Taihua Mountain for me, and was attacked by my inner demon. I have to go back with him quickly."
Mo Qiu raised his eyes and glanced at Luo Jianqing, and suddenly pinched his hands.
Luo Jianqing looked at Mo Qiu's behavior in astonishment, and Xuan Lingzi, who was not far away, shrank his eyes and stared at Mo Qiu's hand casting magic tricks.
This secret method is quite simple. When Mo Qiu was over, Luo Jianqing felt that nothing had changed, but their voices could not be heard. Only Mo Qiu said, "I heard from the master that there is a contract between the human race and the demon race. Your master was indeed seriously injured by his primordial spirit when he left Taihua Mountain for you, but have you ever thought about it, maybe... Someone got hurt for you too?"
Hearing this, Luo Jianqing frowned slightly and said solemnly, "Who are you talking about?"
Mo Qiu kept his mouth shut, just looked at Luo Jianqing, who also looked at him.
The two looked at it like this, Mo Qiu burst into laughter, and sarcastically said: "You believe everything I say? Luo Jianqing of Taihua Mountain, you are too naive. Okay, I have to go back to the magic way quickly. Palace, if I go back a little later, my master is anxious, I am a genius in the sky, I can increase my cultivation in a quarter of an hour!"
Luo Jianqing was completely speechless, resisting his desire to pull out the Shuangfu sword to stab people, and watched Mo Qiu leave.
When Mo Qiu was far away, Luo Jianqing couldn't help laughing and said, "Do you know how to be careful on the road?"
Mo Qiu didn't look back, just waved his hand.
Luo Jianqing watched Mo Qiu's figure disappear at the end of the jungle, and then turned back to Xuan Lingzi's side. Before he could speak, Xuan Lingzi grabbed his hand and hugged him into his arms.
Luo Jianqing was stunned, but heard a cold voice ringing in his ears: "Jianqing, that person just now... was your friend?"
Luo Jianqing was slightly stunned and said: "Yes, Master, didn't I tell you that Mo Qiu and I met in the Valley of Flowing Flames, and we spent life and death together over and over again. He was my friend in life and death, and he also saved me. Several times. Although he is a demon cultivator, Master, he said he never killed anyone, I believe him."
Speaking, Luo Jianqing looked up and looked at his master seriously, as if worried that Xuan Lingzi would attack Mo Qiu because of Mo Qiu's identity.
However, Xuan Lingzi just looked at him seriously, a pair of clear and deep eyes like stars, after looking at him for a long time, Xuan Lingzi hugged his waist tightly, and said in a low voice: "Okay, that person is your life and death friend. You cultivate However, in fifty years, it is very rare to find a life-and-death friend you can trust, and I see that that person is very similar to your little sister, if possible, you can introduce them."
Luo Jianqing: "..."
It took a long time for Luo Jianqing to react: "You want me to... match Mo Qiu and the little junior sister?!"
Xuan Lingzi nodded lightly.
Luo Jianqing said speechlessly: "Master, where do Mo Qiu and the younger sister resemble?"
Xuan Lingzi thought about it for a while and said, "They all like to wear red clothes."
Luo Jianqing: "..."
Like wearing a red dress? ! How many people and little sisters must have been like that in that day!
The master and the apprentice continued to go south, and along the way, Luo Jianqing saw a lot of magic cultivators. These magic cultivators felt the pressure of Xuan Lingzi, and they all avoided it, wishing to flee immediately.
Luo Jianqing remembered one thing: "Master, is your relationship with that Demon Venerable at odds?"
Xuan Lingzi said indifferently: "If there is a chance, I will definitely kill that Demon Venerable for the teacher."
Luo Jianqing was a little puzzled. He knew that his master and that Demon Venerable had fought side by side on the battlefield, and even signed a peace contract with the Monster Race together as representatives of the Human Race. Why is the relationship so bad
As if hearing Luo Jianqing's thoughts, Xuan Lingzi explained: "Dao and Demon Cultivation have always been incompatible. Jianqing, for the teacher wanted to kill the Demon Venerable, so did the Demon Venerable. Now the teacher breaks the contract, the two clans The peace between us may not last long, so now as a teacher you can't kill the Demon Venerable, and the Demon Venerable can't kill you as a teacher."
Luo Jianqing said clearly: "At present, the enemy can't be in chaos."
Xuan Lingzi nodded slightly, and after a while, he raised his head and looked at the intricate sunset glow in the sky, the halo was dense, and everything fell into it, as if infected by endless gorgeous colors, covered with a halo of yellow light. yarn.
Xuan Lingzi's indifferent voice was very light and cold, and slowly floated into Luo Jianqing's ears: "The Demon Venerable has only three hundred years of life left, and no one knows when he will be able to break through the transformation. With that Mo Qianqiu, it is the biggest goal of the demon clan. You have the opportunity to transform into a god for two hundred years, and Mo Qianqiu has the opportunity to become the first god-turning demon cultivator in history. Do you know... How dangerous is this?"
Hearing this, Luo gradually cleared his expression and did not respond.
Xuan Lingzi looked down at him, stretched out his hand and brushed the strands of hair on his forehead: "But you don't have to be afraid. From now on, I will never leave you as a teacher."
Luo Jianqing smiled when he heard the words: "Who told you that I was afraid?"
Xuan Lingzi was stunned, only to see Luo Jianqing smiling calmly, and said: "I was just thinking, Master, you actually broke the contract between the two clans. After returning this time, I don't know what kind of situation you will encounter. I am afraid that the four major sects will encounter it. , No one from the eight great families thought that you would break the contract so suddenly." After a pause, Luo Jianqing said again: "I think that Demon Venerable must hate you too."
Xuan Lingzi asked lightly, "Why?"
Luo Jianqing recalled for a while and said: "When I met Mozun before, I thought he seemed to be a moody person. This time, because of you, the contract was broken, and he must be very angry. I think we should hurry up. Click to leave the Demon Realm, the Demon Venerable can kill his own apprentice when he goes crazy!"
With that said, Luo Jianqing tightened Xuan Lingzi's hand and hurriedly accelerated.
Xuan Lingzi held his back with his hand, and the scorching temperature filled the palms of the two of them.
Xuan Lingzi manipulated the Xuan Ling sword to fly higher in the sky, but after a long time, they could no longer see the things on the ground, and even the peaks of the mountains became crooked earthworms, which were blocked by layers of clouds. The two turned into a stream of light, and in just one day, they flew to the big river at the junction of Demon Domain and Yunzhou.
The river is dozens of miles wide, Luo gradually squinted, but still couldn't see the mountains on the other side.
The river rushes and flows, rushing away, splashing waves on the embankment. Luo Jianqing took Xuan Lingzi's right hand, and there was no one else around at the moment, only the two of them were standing by the river. After a long time, Luo Jianqing asked in a low voice: "...I heard Mo Qiu say before that you killed that blood pill ancestor before. Master, are you so sure that he really caught me?"
Killing the ancestor of the blood core can naturally unlock the seal on his life magic cauldron, so before Mo Qiu finished talking about the method to unlock the seal, Xuan Lingzi started directly.
But just as the ancestor of the blood pill said before his death, is Xuan Lingzi so confident that he thought that he had captured Luo Jianqing? In case he really didn't arrest Luo Jianqing, wouldn't Xuan Lingzi be wronged
Hearing this, Xuan Lingzi stared at the surging river and said indifferently, "If it weren't for him, so what."
Luo Jianqing said in surprise: "If it's not the ancestor of the blood pill, you killed the wrong one..."
"Kill then kill." Xuan Lingzi said calmly: "If it weren't for the ancestor of the blood pill, I could kill the ancestor of the blood knife and the ancestor of the blood sword again. Even if I finally kill the magic palace, kill the magic Qianqiu. , I must find you too."
These words were spoken very gently, without too much sonorous tone, as if they were just speaking casually, but Luo Jianqing slowly closed his mouth and swallowed all the words he originally wanted to say.
He looked at the handsome and elegant white-clothed venerable man in front of him, and looked at the other party's cold and graceful eyebrows, for a long time, Luo Jianqing couldn't help raising the corners of his lips, and said with a low smile: "But Master Yuqingzi didn't send someone to the magic way long ago. Have you inquired about the palace, the five Mahayana monks have never left the magic palace, it is impossible for the magic palace to hijack me."
Xuan Lingzi said lightly: "Then kill all the Mahayana demon cultivators in the world and find you."
The river howled and the white waves rolled.
On the red soil, a long river is like a silver belt, winding to the distance and disappearing into the distant horizon. The venerable white clothed and the blue clothed cultivator hugged tightly, covering them with an affectionate kiss. The two kissed tenderly, not so intensely, but just shallowly expressing their love for each other, expressing their long-separated reunion and near separation of life and death. Complicated mood.
After a kiss and crossing the river, they are still master and apprentice.
In front of them, they could no longer do anything out of the ordinary. The two went all the way west, and soon crossed the border of Yunzhou and arrived in Cenzhou.
Cenzhou is still the same as when Luo Jianqing came a year and a half ago, with green mountains and green trees, and mixed waterways. Countless rivers are like cobwebs, dividing the earth into green oases.
With the leadership of Xuan Lingzi, their speed is obviously very fast. But within three days, he arrived at the gate of Guiyuan Sect.
Sandalwood incense filled the mountains, and the monks chanted sutras in a low voice. Luo Jianqing and Xuan Lingzi stood at the foot of the mountain, waiting for the monks of Guiyuanzong to greet them. Just as the little novice who went to report it left a cup of tea, several figures appeared at the foot of Guiyuanzong's mountain.
Luo Jianqing was slightly surprised when he saw so many people.
The first to step forward was Venerable Yuqingzi. She looked at Luo Jianqing carefully, from the hair to the soles of her feet, looked back and forth three times, and finally her eyes turned red, and she nodded straight: "No Injuried."
Luo Jianqing bowed his hands and said respectfully, "Master, the disciple is fine."
Yu Qingzi was about to say something, but his expression stopped, and he took a step to the side apologetically.
At this time, Luo Jianqing looked at Wei Qiongyin and the Buddha again.
Since the news of Luo Jianqing's abduction spread to Mount Taihua, all the other peak masters have been dispatched except for Venerable Hao Xingzi and Venerable Huo Mingzi, who has been in seclusion for many years! Not counting Xuan Lingzi, there are only three people from the Mahayana period, five other people in the transcendence period, thirteen monks in the integration period, and more than 20 monks in the out-of-body period!
Taihua Mountain almost came out of the nest, leaving only the strength to resist foreign enemies, and the rest all came to find Luo Jianqing.
However, that was it, Xuan Lingzi couldn't help but came in person. When he came, he really found Luo Jianqing, and at the same time relieved many Taihua Mountain monks who were still secretly searching in the Demon Domain, and they came to Guiyuanzong, ready to join everyone.
Wei Qiongyin held the sword and said seriously, "Senior brother."
Luo Jianqing nodded: "Why are you still here?"
Wei Qiongyin's strength is not high, and it is impossible for her to go to the Demon Realm to find Luo Jianqing, just like all the monks who went to the Demon Realm to find Luo Jianqing this time are at least in the out-of-body stage and above, and they can't participate in the Nascent Soul stage.
Hearing this, Wei Qiongyin said, "I'm here, waiting for Senior Brother to return safely."
Looking at Wei Qiongyin's cold and paralyzed face, Luo Jianqing felt warm in his heart.
These junior brothers and sisters are really not in vain!
After Wei Qiongyin left, the Buddha came forward, bowed first, then suddenly took out a string of sandalwood beads from his sleeve and sent it to Luo Jianqing.
A white face smiled, and the Buddha said: "Amitabha, fellow Taoist Luo has grown in cultivation, and the little monk admires it. However, it is better to have less breakthroughs such as survival in danger. The Buddha beads that have accompanied the little monk for more than 50 years can be regarded as a little incense. This is a gift to fellow Taoist Luo, and I wish fellow Taoist Luo..." Having said this, the Buddha paused, and after a while said: "Then I wish you good wishes. Fellow Daoist Luo, please advance smoothly."
Luo Jianqing accepted it directly, did not refuse, and asked, "What did the Buddha want to wish me originally?"
The Buddha smiled slyly: "I originally wanted to wish fellow Daoist Luo all the best in the future, and to enter the out-of-body stage as soon as possible."
Luo Jianqing smiled: "It's only been a few days since I haven't seen him, and the Buddha has already entered the late Nascent Soul."
The two smiled at each other.
The next thing has nothing to do with Luo Jianqing.
After half an hour, Venerable Guanglingzi and others came one after another. After seeing Luo Jianqing, they immediately checked his physical condition with their spiritual sense, and after confirming that there was no problem, they asked Luo Jianqing what happened.
After hearing the name "Ancestor of Blood Pill", Venerable Yuqingzi frowned: "That old blood pill monster?"
Luo Jianqing nodded: "It's him."
Venerable Yuqingzi narrowed his eyes in disgust and began to talk about what he knew.
Venerable Yuqingzi has been practicing for nearly a thousand years. Although it is now in the late stage of Transcendence Tribulation, he knows more things than Xuan Lingzi, who is dedicated to cultivation. And she, like the ancestor of blood pill, is a master of alchemy, she mentioned the matter of the ancestor of blood pill refining human pills a little, and finally said: "I remember there was a rumor more than 300 years ago, the old monster of blood pill. Created a ninth-grade pill. At that time I just thought it was nonsense, how difficult it is to create a pill, let alone a ninth-grade pill. Now it seems... Maybe it's true ."
Many peak masters of Mount Taihua gathered in front of the gate of Guiyuan Sect and sighed in unison.
This situation is too strange. One Spirit Transformation Stage, three Mahayana Stage Powers, and five Tribulation Transcendence Stage Powers, plus many cultivators in the fusion stage and out-of-body stage, gathered in other people's sects. Negotiating things at the gate, how you look at it, how you feel... It seems like you are here to kick the mountain gate.
The Supreme Elder of Guiyuan Sect was in retreat, and the abbot Zhishan, Master Zhishan, went to the mountain gate, and smiled helplessly: "Amitabha, the visitor is a guest, why don't all the donors enter the room for a talk? The poor monk has prepared some wing rooms. Rest and rest, and do other plans?"
Hearing this, Yu Qingzi was about to agree, but Xuan Lingzi said, "No need, I'll go back immediately, thank you Master for your kindness."
Master Zhishan was stunned for a moment, and his kind face was full of smiles: "Yes, it's time to leave earlier."
Xuan Lingzi nodded slightly towards Master Zhishan, and then pulled Luo Jianqing onto the Xuan Lingjian. The other monks in Taihua Mountain were stunned at first, and then became serious. Everyone rushed towards Taihua Mountain with solemn expressions, and soon disappeared into the sky.
The little novice guarding the mountain gate touched his head and asked in confusion, "Why are these Taihua Mountain benefactors leaving so soon?"
The Buddha on the side smiled slightly when he heard the words, and his clear and empty eyes looked at the direction in which Luo Jianqing and others disappeared. After a long time, the smile on the Buddha's face gradually disappeared. He fiddled with the Buddha beads with his left hand, but his right hand stretched out to catch a drop of rain falling from the sky.
"Bai Zhong and others heard that the first night is impermanent verse. The troubles are bottomless, and the sea of life and death is boundless. You don't understand the reason, Master Jingxin, so you can practice freely like this, and you will be worry-free and worry-free. The sea of troubles is too deep. Don't think about it. This battle is inevitable, this battle... when will it come."
The little novice looked at the Buddha ignorantly, and finally bowed honestly and said, "Amitabha."
The Buddha smiled and looked at him: "Amitabha."
Guiyuanzong is still on top of Cenzhou. As a checkpoint to block the demon realm, it is also the second pass to block the demon realm. The curling sandalwood pervades gently, exuding a gentle and meaningful breath in the mountains and forests.
At this moment, when Luo Jianqing was found, the important thing that was forgotten by everyone came to the front.
Along the way, everyone rushed back to Mount Taihua at the fastest speed. However, when they just returned to Mount Taihua, they saw some black-clothed ghost cultivators and rich cultivators in brocade and sable fur gathered at the foot of Taihua Mountain.
The vicious ghost cultivator headed a step forward, recorded his spiritual power, and resounded through the sky: "The contract between the two clans has been destroyed! Taihua Mountain, please give me an explanation to the cultivators in the world!"