Or maybe it was giving Yang Fengshan the last bit of comfort.
Yang Fengshan looked at the lonely grave and the tombstone, and his soul was gradually dissipating.
What he recalled in the end was not the years when he was in charge of Qianxian Mansion, nor was it the experience he had when he was cultivating immortality.
Not to mention the pride he felt in manipulating people's hearts and playing tricks.
It was about the short and ordinary years when I was young and my parents were still alive.
At this moment, Yang Fengshan felt as if he had returned to that period of time that he had long forgotten.
He lay in front of his parents' graves, feeling calmer than ever before.
Everything has been let go.
My parents are right beside me.
What else do you have to be afraid of?
Unknowingly, Yang Fengshan closed his eyes, and his soul suddenly disintegrated.
The breeze blew and the wild grass on the grave swayed.
It seems like a mother calling.
It seems to be what my father expected.
"so good"
In the cave.
Huikong sat cross-legged in the air and recited Buddhist scriptures.
Bursts of Buddha's light.
The swastika Buddha seals continued to fall, pouring into the remains of the Demon Shi Emperor.
After a long time.
A cold roar sounded from the remains of Emperor Mo Shi.
"court death!!!"
With the roar, the remains of Emperor Mo Shi started to move.
An arm like a dragon suddenly raised and slapped Huikong hard.
This scene shocked everyone present.
If they hadn't known that there was a strange soul entrenched in Emperor Moshi's body, they would have thought that Emperor Moshi was still alive.
The arms roared in and the power was astonishing.
However, Huikong did not dodge, and the golden bell reappeared, covering Huikong's body.
when!!!
There was a loud noise, and Emperor Moshi's arm hit the golden bell heavily.
Jin Zhong trembled slightly, and then all the force of the blow was resolved.
Huikong under the golden bell was not affected in any way.
"Amitabha."
Huikong chanted the Buddha's name, and golden light appeared in his eyes.
"Ashes return to dust, soil returns to soil. Reincarnation is a cycle of cause and effect. You cannot disobey it at will."
"The benefactor is not a living being, but the condensed form of countless scattered souls. It is inherently harmful to the harmony of the world. If the benefactor is allowed to take away this body, it will inevitably cause chaos among the people."
"Donor, don't be stubborn anymore."
Huikong tried his best to persuade her, but it was of no use.
"You also know that I am made up of countless souls condensed in order to survive."
"It's not easy to find this powerful body, so naturally I have to borrow it to be reborn!"
"Whoever dares to stop me will die!!!"
Suddenly, the stone platform carrying the remains of Emperor Moshi collapsed into pieces.
The majestic body of Emperor Moshi slowly stood up like a giant.
"Quickly retreat!"
"Watch out!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, the people from the Jade Dragon Sect and the Shenlan Valley quickly fled far away.
However, there was a person who came galloping from a distance and happened to pass by the Shenlangu Valley, Jade Dragon Sect and others.
"It's Lin Chen!"
Han Zongyuan was shocked when he saw Lin Chen.
Lin Chen ignored the others and looked at the remains of Emperor Moshi who had stood up not far away, with a firm and strong light in his eyes.
With a leap, Lin Chen's entire body turned into a stream of light and headed straight for Emperor Mo Shi.
"Things looking for death!!!"
The strange soul in the remains roared again.
Emperor Mo Shi suddenly opened his huge mouth and swallowed the flying Lin Chen into his mouth.
When Huikong saw this, he did not stop him.
Instead, he showed a meaningful smile.
"Amitabha!"
Chapter completed!