In an abandoned Fenling Temple thousands of miles away from the Divine Capital City.

A circular portal opened, and Guiwu walked out of it carrying Qianli's figure, and a centipede crawled down his robe.

"This is the second time you have used the Thousand Miles Realm." In the Fenling Temple, apart from the strange mist, there are several other people, wearing the unique costumes of the strange mountains, with different monsters and monsters embroidered on their chests. One of them

What's more special is that he looks like a Buddha, wearing a bright yellow cassock, with purple lips, and three holes pierced with iron rings on the left and right sides of his huge wind-catching ears. It was he who spoke and asked: "What happened?"

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Guiwu looked around at everyone present, but did not see any familiar figure, but asked: "Where is Master Qin?"

Monk Zhaofeng'er replied: "I went to discuss the conditions of Henan Road with the gods."

Hearing this, Qi Wu said calmly: "Zheng Yang took out the Jin Dynasty's artifact - the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map. Centipede and I were no match for him, and we escaped only after narrowly escaping death."

The monk was silent, he was well aware of the strength of Guiwu and Centipede. If he were not under him, the only people who could force them to flee back in such embarrassment were those Xuanwu from Da Jin who were traveling around the world.

Only then can we do it.”

"How did you do what Master Qin told you?" Another member of the Kuishan clan asked again.

Gui Wu sat down cross-legged, "According to Master Qin's instructions, the two statues have accumulated enough grievances and can be put into use in Henan Road. As for the followers of the Evil God Cult, according to the plan, they should have been captured in the Jokhang Temple Heavenly Prison."

Both things were done very properly. Everyone in Guishan nodded and looked at the woman that Guiwu had brought back. They were about to ask questions, but they all saw the clues and stopped talking.

Gui Wu smiled bitterly, "Don't pretend you can't see it. As you all know, this woman should be the reincarnation of the gods who stayed in this world through special means. I happened to meet her on the way to escape and brought her back.

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"You have brought back a lot of trouble." Monk Zhao Feng Er said with a smile, "Forget it, let the poor monk enlighten her."

"Don't you wait until Master Qin comes back?" Gui Wu frowned.

"Master Qin will make this arrangement when he comes back. Although it is dangerous, it is also a good opportunity." As he said this, Monk Zhao Feng'er looked at the other members of the Guishan clan.

After receiving the support of most of the Guishan members, Monk Zhaofeng Er put his finger on the woman's forehead, and a red lotus flower opened, carrying warm spiritual energy and traveling throughout the woman's body.

In Fenling Temple, everyone was watching how monk Zhao Feng Er enlightened the reincarnation of the god. The centipede, which had lost its body, climbed along a red pillar and was intercepted by a hand.

It was a tall man. He poked the centipede's head and mocked: "Little centipede, what's going on? You lost even your body due to a single attack. I'm afraid it will take a year for you to fully recover."

It’s been half a year.”

The centipede raised its front body to express its anger.

"You're still not convinced!" The man flicked the centipede on the head, and the centipede was instantly hit with stars in its eyes, and bit the man's hand in annoyance.

Hiss! The man gasped in pain and waved his hands to throw the centipede off, but the centipede with strong adsorption force seemed to be fixed on his body and refused to fall off no matter how much the man waved his arms.

No one paid attention to the fight between the two. When he saw the woman faintly waking up, the monk Zhao Feng Er smiled and said: "It's done!"

"Who are you?" Yuan Weiyang's eyes were confused, and his originally gentle voice became cold, as if he had come from under the Nine Netherworld.

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Divine City, Jokhang Temple.

The dark and deep dungeon is where evil cultivators and monsters from all over the world are imprisoned. This place is always dark, cold and damp, and the air is filled with the smell of corruption.

When a ray of light shone in, there was a commotion in the dungeon, and weird laughter came and went.

"Someone is coming, someone is coming, hahahaha."

"What kind of evildoer can actually be imprisoned in the same dungeon as this Heavenly Lord?"

"Wu Mu, do you think you can do it again? Do you dare to fight me for 300 rounds?"

In a dark corner, a man covered in purple and bare-chested, with eyes on his chest, wanted to go out and tear the mouth of the person who spoke, but he was afraid of the Buddhist suppression scriptures written everywhere in the dungeon, so he had no choice but to go out and tear out the mouth of the person who spoke. I endured this bad breath.

Listening to the noisy commotion inside, Zheng Yang and several Jokhang Buddhas walked in, pressing on Kull.

Logically speaking, Kur was captured by the Tsing Yi Division and should be imprisoned in the Tsing Yi Division, but the Tsing Yi Division was too murderous. From many aspects, the Jokhang Temple not only has powerful Buddhists sitting in charge, but also has the light of the Buddha and the sound of the Buddha illuminating evil spirits every day. , there is no doubt that this is a better place to be detained.

Jokhang Temple, Tsing Yi Department, and Tianshi Mansion have always had clear responsibilities and powers.

The Jokhang Temple is responsible for many matters such as paying homage to Buddha and refining weapons for the royal family. The Qingyi Department is responsible for pacifying the world's evil spirits. In comparison, the Tianshi Mansion is more like a research and development institution, developing new spells, elixirs, and talismans for use. .

It is only because of the frequent demon troubles in recent years that the three major institutions have formed a state of mutual support. The demons are imprisoned in the Jokhang Temple, largely because the sky prison of the Qingyi Division can no longer hold any more demons.

"There's a pretty boy here, why don't you lock him up with me." A lewd laugh came from a dungeon.

Kull's body was bound by Qingyi Division's red rope, and he looked towards the dungeon with a warm smile.

"Hey, he smiled at me! It seems that he is a good man."

The evil cultivators imprisoned in the dungeon were not afraid of Kull at all, and their laughter became more and more satisfying.

Zheng Yang said coldly: "For nearly a hundred years, the Buddha in Jokhang Temple has not washed away his evil thoughts. He is really guilty!"

"Hehehehe, Zheng Yang, you slaughtered more than 400 members of our clan, why don't you let Buddha wash you." Laughter came from another dungeon, "If one day, I will be the first to skin you and cramp you. , fall on the gate of Shenjing City, let the world take a good look at your heart, liver, spleen and lungs!"

"Your tribe enjoys cannibalism. Not to mention three hundred people, even six hundred old people will still be slaughtered!" Zheng Yang exuded a terrifying coercion and said calmly: "If you don't take into account the existence of the master of the disaster path, , can you and others still survive until now?"

Feeling the coercion exuded by Zheng Yang, the dungeon suddenly became much quieter.

After locking Kuer into a dungeon, the golden light of the Buddhist scriptures carved in the dungeon showed that this man had no ability to escape, and then Zheng Yang left with the Buddha who came down with him.

When the dungeon door closed again, there was noise again in the dungeon. It seemed that it had been dark for too long, making them particularly excited to see new people coming in.

"You bastard, you have been by the emperor's side all year round. Relying on the Qi of Conglong, your cultivation has become stronger and stronger. I may not be able to beat him when I go out."

"Red Copper, please save it. I'm not telling you. I'm afraid that all the people in the dungeon combined won't be able to do this thing with no balls."

"As long as I still have the magic weapon in my hand, we still don't know who will win!" There was an unconvinced demon in the dungeon.

"I just want to eat people, eat people. It has been so long that I have forgotten the taste of human flesh." Some evil spirits muttered: "It was only a hundred years ago that I ate a woman with thin skin and tender flesh. Tsk, tsk, then The taste is really amazing, especially the despair and fear she exuded when she saw me eating her internal organs, it is simply a great tonic."

As the saying goes, wherever evil gathers in the world, there are many evil ghosts. Everywhere you look, there are fox ghosts, mountain ghosts, water ghosts, little ghosts, beast ghosts, weapon ghosts...

It’s hard to count the number of monsters and monsters!

The Buddha's light is diffuse, and the dungeon is seven feet in diameter.

Hundreds of ghosts walk at night, and the evil spirits soar into the sky.

Kuhl sat in the darkness with a warm smile, and in his sea of ​​consciousness he had communicated with the human head hidden deep in the dungeon.

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Under the green bamboo forest, Shen Ning buried Lu Ya's body with his own hands.

Behind him were some other Tianshi Mansion disciples who were good friends with Lu Ya. Seeing another "relative" buried here, one can imagine the pain in his heart, and a sad atmosphere filled the air among everyone.

Zi Fulingyue did not return to Qingyi Division, but was also among the crowd paying homage. In a sense, she needed to be grateful for Lu Ya's death.

"Brother." A young child in the crowd cried.

His name is Lu Yan, and he is Lu Ya's younger brother. He practices the talisman technique with Lu Ya on weekdays, and the two have a very close relationship.

Lu Yan originally cried very quietly, but as the memories kept flashing in his mind, his crying became louder and louder. With sobs, he placed several talismans in front of Lu Ya's grave, "Brother, please ask Xiao Yan'er before you leave." Xiao Yan'er has finished painting the talisman. Senior brother, Xiao Yan'er really misses you, senior brother."

Lu Yan cried sincerely, and the Tianshi Mansion disciples present were affected by his emotions. Some turned their heads away, and some had red eyes.

Although Lu Ya was serious and rigid on weekdays, he took great care of his brothers. Many people would ask Lu Ya to help write the necessary talismans when they went out to deal with monsters.

Without him, Lu Ya would do his best to make preparations for his fellow disciples, and sometimes he would even spontaneously go to deal with monster troubles with his less powerful fellow disciples.

To most disciples of Tianshi Mansion, Lu Ya is more like an elder brother.

After the sadness subsided slightly, Shen Ning suppressed her inner feelings and recited the memorial speech:

"Cold comes and summer comes, spring and autumn come and go, and I always stand by my side. The wind eats the autumn leaves, and I see frost and snow, but I don't hear my brother's earnest concern. I count my classmates and accompany them for a hundred years. I proudly watch my brother eliminate evil spirits and ward off evil spirits. , high-spirited and eager to bring peace to the world! It hurts, I hate that my ambition has not been fulfilled, and I am left to wait in vain..."

The sacrificial speech is very long, and it was written by Shen Ning out of emotion.

Listening to the sacrificial speech, everyone seemed to see Lu Ya's figure left everywhere in the Tianshi Mansion, hiding his face and sobbing countless times.

After the ceremony, everyone left items related to Lu Ya in front of the grave to comfort the deceased.

At dusk, under the auspices of the mature and solemn disciples, the people who refused to disperse gradually dispersed. Lu Ya's death may become another motivation for their practice in the future, but it will not be now. They are filled with deep sadness and sorrow. The feeling takes the upper hand in a short period of time, until one day it will be buried deep in the heart and become the nourishment for seeds to break through the ground and sprout.

There were many tombs in the huge green bamboo forest, and Shen Ning sat blankly in front of Lu Ya's tomb. It wasn't until Zi Fu Ling Yue left and came back that her eyes gained a glimmer of light.

Zi Fulingyue didn't say too much, and handed a jar of strong wine to Shen Ning. The latter took the strong wine, and he, immersed in grief, drank a few sips, and finally endured the tears in his eyes. Unable to help but slide down again.

Zi Fulingyue sat quietly beside him, without saying a word to comfort her. She knew that Shen Ning was a person with great ambitions, and would not be depressed by Lu Ya's death, nor would she give up her ideal of calming the world for this reason.

He is a human being, but when it comes time to vent his accumulated emotions, it would be great if only someone could accompany him at this time.

The wind rustled the leaves of the green bamboo forest, and green bamboo leaves fell down in front of Shen Ning's eyes, as if lamenting the passing of life, which made people sigh.

"When I was a child, because of the death of the cripple, I couldn't get over the knot for a while, and I was full of hatred for the demon clan." Shen Ning drank strong wine, his eyes clear. At his level, drinking alcohol no longer makes him drunk, and more It is the catharsis of emotions, "I would often go to the restaurant outside Tianshi Mansion and get very drunk. Every time at this time, Senior Brother Lu would pick me up from the restaurant like a chicken, and then I would wake up the next day. I went there again and again. Brother Lu may have been angry. One morning I got up and saw Brother Lu guarding the door. He wanted to urge me to practice. I had no choice but to practice seriously and hard according to his requirements. This way The days repeated themselves for a year, and Senior Brother Lu no longer looked after me, and my impetuous heart finally calmed down, and I began to study the techniques. Without him, I might have become the first wine jar in the Tianshi Mansion."

"He is a good senior brother." Zi Fulingyue commented.

"Yes. He was so good that Master didn't even want to attend his memorial ceremony." Shen Ning looked at the grave blankly, "For Master, as long as he doesn't see Senior Brother Lu's grave, it's probably It means that he is still fighting with monsters outside and has not come back yet."

Zi Fulingyue deliberately changed the subject, "What should we do about your senior sister who has no trace?"

The lack of traces may mean that there are no bones left, but it is also possible that all the forces in Lujiazhuang have not surfaced. For example, it is very possible that they were taken away by the evil cult members hiding in the dark.

The God of Deception has the ability to invade people's hearts. It is very likely that she will become a dependent of the God of Deception. This is inevitable.

If she is still alive, the two of them will most likely become enemies the next time they meet.
Chapter completed!