Master Changmei and Prajna came to the huge square in this underground world. The first thing that caught their eyes was the tall figure of the red wolf who was still standing, but turned his head to look behind him!
On the ground, there were five corpses of Huangquan dogs scattered about, as well as two human corpses. Broken limbs and pieces of meat were everywhere, and dried blood was almost spread all over the square.
This tragic scene made Master Changmei and Prajna chant the Buddha's name in unison, and then they turned into two rays of light and rushed towards Red Wolf and Luo He couple respectively.
They had all seen the red wolf, knew its relationship with Ye Dong, and knew the strength of this mutated monster. But now that it had died here, one could imagine the intensity of the battle and the strength of the opponent.
Prajna stood next to the red wolf, looking at the shape of its body, and almost immediately guessed its thoughts. His face was instantly filled with respect, and he stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the red wolf's body, but in the end
The hand stopped in the air.
Although the red wolf is just a beast, what it does makes Prajna extremely respected.
He did not dare to touch the red wolf. He was afraid that his touch would cause the red wolf's body, which was trying its best to remain erect, to fall to the ground. This was something this proud mutant spiritual beast did not want.
Even in death, it must maintain its dignity.
Prajna closed his eyes, and the powerful spiritual consciousness flowed gently and slowly to the red wolf's body like gurgling spring water, checking its condition.
Suddenly, Prajna's face showed joy, because although the red wolf was now almost the same as a corpse, there was a small light spot in its body.
What's even more amazing is that this light spot actually exudes an ancient but powerful power.
Buddhist cultivators cultivate the power of their own souls, so their spiritual consciousness is also the most sensitive to the perception of the soul.
As a disciple of the Holy Buddha, Prajna's spiritual consciousness is not inferior to that of Ye Dong, and his ability to perceive the soul of any living being is far greater than that of Ye Dong.
Therefore, he could feel that this light spot came from the soul of the red wolf!
"Master!" Prajna suddenly opened his eyes and shouted excitedly: "Please come over and see what's going on with the soul of this red wolf."
Master Changmei was slowly standing up from the bodies of the Luohe couple, his brows were tightly knitted together, and his face was full of doubts.
"It's strange. Although these two corpses have lost their souls, there is still a trace of life in their bodies. What's going on? Can they still live without their souls?"
Hearing Prajna's cry, Master Changmei hurriedly walked to the red wolf's side. His spiritual consciousness swept over the red wolf's body. After a slight pondering, he said: "It is a mutated spiritual beast, and its body possesses the inheritance of a certain demon emperor in ancient times.
Although it has now given up even the Spiritual Demon Pill, the inherited power of the Demon King is trying its best to protect its soul and prevent it from dying."
"Then is there any way to save it?"
After Master Changmei thought for a moment, he shook his head and said: "Now, only it can save it!"
Upon hearing this, Prajna couldn't help but be dumbfounded. The red wolf was now almost equivalent to a corpse. Except for the powerful inheritance of the Wolf King in his soul, his life had been completely cut off. How could he save himself?
Master Changmei looked around and said: "These dead monsters are called three-headed underworld dogs. According to legend, they are ferocious beasts guarding the underworld road. Their strength has changed, and they are almost equivalent to mutant spiritual beasts, red wolves and
These two humans who only have the third level of the mortal body are actually able to kill five underworld dogs. It would be unbelievable if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes!"
In fact, Master Changmei didn't know that there were seven dead underworld dogs, but two of them had turned into blood mist, without even a trace of residue left.
"Holy Buddha, what should we do now?"
Although Master Changmei is far superior to Prajna in terms of strength and age, Prajna's status is equivalent to the leader of the entire Buddhist sect, so at this time, he would ask Prajna.
Prajna's brows were also knitted together. The conditions of both the red wolf and the two humans were very strange. Although they looked dead, they still had a glimmer of hope. However, neither he nor Master Changmei knew what happened.
How to rescue them.
If they are left here like this and left alone, even a weak child can easily cut off their vitality completely.
But if he and Master Changmei stayed here to guard them, they would not be able to help Ye Dong, who had obviously gone deep into the Underworld Road.
This is just the entrance to Huangquan Road. The battle situation is already so tragic, so the danger behind must be even greater. Maybe Ye Dong is already in crisis now, waiting for his rescue.
After hesitating for a moment, Prajna quickly made a decision: "Master, now we can only divide our troops into two groups. You stay here to guard them, and I will continue to search for Ye Dong in depth."
"No..."
Prajna naturally knew that Master Changmei would not let himself go into danger alone, so he interrupted him directly and said: "Master, I know you are worried that I will be in danger, so don't use my identity as a saint Buddha to order you, and I also
I can tell you that this time when I returned to my master’s door, Master passed on the ancient wooden Buddhist lantern to me!”
Ancient wooden Buddha lamp!
Hearing these four words, Master Changmei's face suddenly showed a look of shock. As a Buddhist cultivator, how could he not know the power of this Buddhist treasure?
Don't say that this is just a fake underworld, even if this is the real underworld, if Prajna has the ancient wooden Buddha lamp in his hand, I'm afraid no one can hurt him.
Master Changmei finally felt relieved, and naturally no longer persisted. He nodded and said: "Okay, then I will stay here, but with the body of the holy Buddha, I still have to be extremely careful to save the donor Ye.
Then leave immediately.”
"I know, thank you for your hard work, Master!"
Prajna clasped his hands in front of Master Changmei. After bowing slightly, he immediately stood up and rushed towards Huangquan Road behind the square.
Looking at Prajna's hurriedly leaving figure, a trace of doubt arose in Master Changmei's mind. Although the Holy Buddha was compassionate, he seemed to have a special concern for this Ye Dong.
Of course, Master Changmei didn't know that before this, Prajna and Ye Dong could be said to have never known each other without fighting. Moreover, after experiencing several consecutive hardships together, especially the experience in the Dead Soul Mountain, the two of them could definitely be called each other.
It is a life and death friendship.
Especially Prajna, in his heart, he even regarded Ye Dong as a younger brother, so he naturally had to be particularly concerned about Ye Dong's safety.