"I was in retreat at the Mingxin Temple Buddhist Hall at the time, because things happened suddenly. It wasn't until Master Fafan detonated the relic that I felt something was wrong."

"When I came out of the Buddhist hall, I discovered that Mingxin Temple had suffered such a disaster, and the young monk immediately joined the battle."

"However, there is a constant stream of demon cultivators and prehistoric demons emerging from the Demon God Tomb. All kinds of difficult demon cultivators and prehistoric demons appear frequently. There are many demon cultivators in the tribulation stage and at the level of loose immortals.

Although there are many monks in Mingxin Temple who have passed through the tribulation period, there are no loose immortals. It is becoming increasingly difficult for everyone to support them."

Ku Jue let out a long sigh and picked up the relic in his hand.

"Mingxin Temple was destroyed, and all the disciples originally wanted to fight to the end, but Master Fafan knew that if they were wasted here, everyone would die. So he sacrificed his relics and drove away a large wave of evil spirits at the cost of his life.

A space passage was opened to cover everyone's retreat."

"But at this critical moment, it was destroyed by the black smoke three-headed dragon. The black smoke three-headed dragon's magical power was extremely strange and pervasive. It not only harmed Master Fafan, but also took away his relics and went straight to the Tomb of the Demon God.

"

"In anger, I chased the three-headed black-smoky dragon into the Tomb of the Demonic God. After going through many hardships, I finally regained Master Fafan's relic at the cost of my eyesight."

"In the end, we encountered another prehistoric monster. The young monk fought and retreated. With the help of Master Fafan's relics, he kept fighting and survived until today. If he hadn't met Senior Su, the young monk would have gone to fight with everyone at Mingxin Temple.

I apologize."

After Ku Jue's words, Su Fan knew what had happened to Mingxin Temple during this period. But how could Mingxin Temple, which was a good place, suddenly become so evil?

"This time we came to the Demon God Tomb and discovered something was wrong. Originally, Mingxin Temple was located on the periphery of the Demon God Tomb, but now the demonic energy in Mingxin Temple is as strong as the first floor of the Demon God Tomb..."

As Su Fan was thinking about it, a light suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Kujue, when did the demonic energy burst out in the Demon God Tomb?"

After hearing Su Fan's question, Ku Jue thought for a moment and then said in deep thought.

"The young monk remembers it very clearly, it was more than a month ago."

"More than a month ago?"

Didn't Jing Wenxin's soul escape from Haotian Sect more than a month ago? Is there any connection between the two?

Hearing the surprise in Su Fan's words, Ku Jue seemed to hear something.

"Senior Su, do you know something?"

"To tell you the truth, our visit to the Demon God Tomb this time is probably related to the outbreak of demonic energy in the Demon God Tomb. You should still remember the demon cultivator who came to the Demon God Tomb with me last time, right?"

Ku Jue was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment and answered.

"Young monk, remember, it's the donor Jing with black eyes, right? The last time it was Senior Su, donor Hu, and the donor Jing Wenxin who entered the Tomb of the Demon God together."

"Master Ku Jue has a good memory. Brother Fan and I came to the Demon God Tomb this time just to save him. Lao Jing's soul disappeared a month ago, and later we found out that his soul came to the Demon God Tomb."

Hu Jinwan, who had been listening for a long time, finally found a chance to speak, but as he spoke, he noticed a problem again.

"That's not right. According to this, the time when the demonic energy of the Demon God Tomb went berserk and the time when Lao Jing's soul disappeared are within a few days. Is there any connection between the two?"

Ku Jue on the other side was silent after hearing what Hu Jinwan said. Su Fan sighed inwardly that something was wrong, if Jing Wenxin really had something to do with the outbreak of the demon god's evil spirit.

Then didn’t he become an indirect factor in the destruction of Mingxin Temple?

And Jing Wenxin is from the Haotian Sect. In the end, it was the Haotian Sect that harmed Mingxin Temple?

"Ku Jue, don't think too much. The truth of the matter is on the 18th floor of the Demon God Tomb. The purpose of our visit this time is also very important.

Clearly, that is to get back Jing Wenxin’s soul.”

Su Fan paused, looked at Ku Jue, and spoke with a very firm tone.

"I believe Jing Wenxin would not do such a thing intentionally. There must be other reasons."

The gloomy look on Ku Jue's face quickly faded, and he looked a little relieved and spoke slowly.

"Amitabha, Senior Su, I have no intention of blaming Donor Jing. Everything has passed. I also believe in Senior Su's ability to recognize people."

"This is all the calamity of our Mingxin Temple. What the young monk regrets is that Master Fafan also realized the Tao not long ago and condensed the Dharma. I originally thought that we could overcome the disaster hand in hand with Master Fafan, but now, hey, things are people.

No……"

Su Fan also felt a sigh of relief in his heart. Although Fafan, the abbot of Mingxin Temple, was a bit stubborn and concerned about face, his heart never changed.

That was to slay demons and protect a place's peace, but I didn't expect that he would perish like this.

Hu Jinwan, Xiao Jixiang, and Shen Yuan were also very sorry when they heard what happened to Mingxin Temple.

The former monks in the Northern Wilderness were all proud of having guarded the Tomb of the Demon God. As the most dangerous place in the Northern Wilderness, the Tomb of the Demon God also represented honor.

The location of Mingxin Temple is directly at the entrance of Demon God Tomb. This is something that many sects dare not do, but Mingxin Temple has done it.

"Okay, Ku Jue, I believe that one day you will be able to rebuild the glory of Mingxin Temple. After all, you are now a Buddha."

Hearing the word "Buddha", Shen Yuan on the other side finally couldn't control the emotions in his heart and took a step forward, walking between Su Fan and Ku Jue.

"Uncle Master, doesn't Master Kujue need to go to the immortal world?"

"Shen Yuan, my uncle doesn't know the details of this, but it's probably not easy for Ku Jue to go to the immortal world."

Su Fan gently patted Shen Yuan on the shoulder, his face full of sincerity.

"Uncle Master will not harm you. Practice hard. When the time comes, you will understand."

Ascension is a lifelong dream of a monk. After experiencing the thunder tribulation, being certified by heaven, and then ascending to the immortal world through the Tianmen, all these are timeless rules, and can even be said to be the traditional ritual of ascension.

But what happened to Ku Jue today shocked Shen Yuan and raised questions.

Is the only way to ascension is to overcome the tribulation? Have all the predecessors gone wrong?

Maybe I'm wrong too?

"Little friend Shen Yuan." Although Ku Jue lost his eyes, he seemed to be able to see more clearly. He took Shen Yuan's hand and placed the relic in Shen Yuan's palm.

"How does it feel?"

The warm and gentle Buddha power came from the relic in his hand, and the throbbing in Shen Yuan's heart gradually calmed down.

Su Fan glanced at Ku Jue with some gratitude. He knew that Shen Yuan was shaken in his heart of cultivating Taoism because of Ku Jue's promotion to immortality.

This matter cannot be taken carelessly. If it is not handled properly, it is likely to have very serious consequences.

The worst result is that it will lead to inner demons, and if that happens, it will be beyond redemption.

In this regard, Hu Jinwan is more open-minded. He is careless all day long and will not be obsessed with these things.

"It seems that after we go back, we have to let Mingxian help Shen Yuan. It is best to draw out the embryonic inner demons in his body to avoid future troubles, otherwise there will be disasters in the future."

In the Haotian Sect, Shen Yuan may not be as good as Xiao Jixiang in terms of talent, but in terms of hard work, he is definitely the top disciple of the Haotian Sect.

As long as he takes the first place in the exams, this explains everything.

Even the old master could become lifelong friends with Shen Yuan. Su Fan had great expectations for Shen Yuan.

"Thank you, Master Kujue. I feel much better."

After returning the relic to Ku Jue, Shen Yuan's eyes calmed down.

"

Uncle Master, I'm sorry, I thought too much."

After bowing deeply to Su Fan, Shen Yuan's apology came.

Su Fan didn't say anything, he just helped him up and gave him a firm look.

Everything is left unsaid.

"Uncle! Uncle!"

Seeing that the affairs on the sixth floor had been resolved, Su Fan was about to discuss going to the next floor of the Tomb of the Demon God, when he suddenly heard Xiao Jixiang's exclamation.

"What's wrong?"

Su Fan, Hu Jinwan, and Shen Yuan turned to look at Xiao Jixiang, and even Ku Jue turned their heads.

Xiao Jixiang pointed to his side with some surprise. Su Fan and others looked around and realized that it was the demon cultivator who had woken up.

"woke up?"

Su Fan looked at the demon cultivator who slowly sat up and frowned slightly.

This demon cultivator was quite handsome, with short black hair, a cold look, and sharp edges, but his eyes were a bit small. What Su Fan was most concerned about was the neck of this demon cultivator.

There is a black mastiff dragon tattooed on it, which is very domineering.

"This tattoo is quite cool. What's your name?"

The demon cultivator heard Su Fan's question, looked up at him, and opened his mouth, but he didn't utter a single word for a long time.

"Why does this person look so stupid? Is his brain rusty?"

Hu Jinwan stood to the left of Su Fan, looking at the demon cultivator with doubts on his face. After saying this, he walked to the demon cultivator, stretched out his hand, and waved it in front of his eyes.

Still no response.

"It's strange. I think my brain is really broken. Otherwise, why wouldn't I be afraid of Master Kujue? Standing next to Master Kujue, I can't help but feel a sense of refuge. You demon cultivators should all see him.

Just stay far away."
To be continued...