A carriage entered the workshop in the southern suburbs of Zhongzhou.
Many guards with long swords gathered around the carriage sternly. The closer they got to the depths of the workshop, the more hostile these guards seemed. However, the less they dared to show their hostility, they all looked down deeply.
He held his head and his finger joints were slightly white from exertion.
The carriage stopped, and the eldest princess stepped out of the carriage, passed through several layers of curtains, and walked to Zhang Ping's throne.
At this moment, Zhang Ping had changed into a clean black robe of the leader of Purgatory Mountain, and was sitting on the cold soul weapon throne. Even though he had inhaled many black insects, his body was still as thin as before, and his expression was just
There is some purple-gold luster in the pale color.
The eldest princess stood in front of him with her head lowered.
Her bowing her head does not mean submission, but humiliation.
Zhang Ping looked at her indifferently and said expressionlessly: "I will take my believers to the Dragon Snake Mountains and even conquer the Great Wasteland. I need you to help me clear all obstacles and ensure that my believers
Arrive at Aojiao Mountain smoothly, and ask all the Yunqin troops not to make any rash moves."
The eldest princess understood what he was going to do and raised her head suddenly. However, before she could say anything, Zhang Ping continued indifferently: "Don't say any words of rejection. I will hand over Yunqin to you, and I will give you enough
I don't possess you like a slave. And I can guarantee that after I kill Lin Xi, I can still let you govern Yunqin like this. I can guarantee that I will not interfere with your governance and can ensure the stability of the world. This
It’s just an exchange of very equal terms.”
The eldest princess couldn't be as indifferent as him. After hearing such words, her thin lips seemed to freeze. She looked at Zhang Ping and said angrily in a cold voice: "Is it true that the only thing left in your life is to kill Lin Xi?"
Really? If it’s just like this, what’s the meaning of your life?”
"Meaning?" Zhang Ping glanced at her indifferently, then looked past her body and looked at the blood-like red curtain behind her, "I only know the meaning...if I don't kill him, every day of my life
, I felt it was meaningless.”
Prajna Temple.
A gust of wind blew in the endless sea of sand.
A monk in white clothes gradually appeared in the wind and sand, and walked into the Buddha's light of Prajna Temple.
His face was peaceful, his eyes were indescribably quiet, and his body itself seemed to be emitting Buddha light.
The people who were cleaning up the sediment in the ditch in the distance all turned around one after another. They saw that the Buddha's light shrouding the Prajna Temple changed. The soft Buddha's light rose up and faintly appeared above the Prajna Temple.
Become a Prajna Buddha.
Zhenpilu and Yunhai were also on the channel. Seeing this scene from a distance, they looked at each other and softly said in unison: "Senior Brother Xuanyuan is back."
The old monk with yellow eyebrows walked out of the cave on the cliff, stepped on the yellow sand behind Prajna Temple in the light of Buddha, and walked up to Jue Yuan.
Looking at Xuan Yuan who was smiling and greeting him, the yellow-browed old monk said without sadness or joy: "Have you realized it?"
Xuan Yuan clasped his hands together, made several more hand seals, nodded quietly, and uttered two words: "Sacrifice yourself."
The yellow-browed old monk thought for a moment, and he finally understood something. He shook his head and said, "This is not a radical cure."
Xuan Yuan smiled calmly and said: "There is only one demon king in the world now. From now on, the inheritance of the demon king will be cut off. This is the way to cure it."
The old monk with yellow eyebrows smiled and said calmly and joyfully: "Maybe what you said is right."
Xuan Yuan also smiled. He said no more, saluted to the old monk with yellow eyebrows, then walked past the old monk with yellow eyebrows, passed through Prajna Temple, and passed through the large canal leading from the water source in Prajna Temple.
The pace continued without stopping, and continued to move forward.
"Senior Brother Xuanyuan!"
Yunhai and Zhenbilu rushed towards Prajna Temple. Yunhai waved desperately towards Xuanyuan from a distance and shouted.
Xuan Yuan also smiled and waved towards Yun Hai and Zhen Pilu.
However, his steps didn't stop. He walked much faster than Yunhai and Zhenpilu, so his figure quickly disappeared in the eyes of Yunhai, who couldn't catch up.
Yun Hai often saw Xuan Yuan leaving, but this time, for some reason, when he saw Xuan Yuan who could not catch up, he suddenly felt inexplicable sadness, and tears burst into his eyes.
…
Outside Purgatory Mountain.
Many troops are already confused about whether they want to stay or leave.
They looked in awe and helplessness at Purgatory Mountain, which was usually supreme in their minds, until they saw the fog rising at night.
In the newly darkened sky and thin night fog, many troops on the periphery suddenly saw some ragged figures.
First dozens, then hundreds, then thousands, tens of thousands...
Many generals have seen enemy armies making surprise attacks in the night fog many times in their lives, but the sight of countless slaves from Purgatory Mountain walking out of the night fog left them even more shocked.
Their moods were a little numb. They could not imagine that there were so many slaves in Purgatory Mountain, more than the entire army they had gathered before.
All the slaves who came out of the night fog were also numb and extremely confused.
Most of them have not been out of Purgatory Mountain for many years. Apart from the volcanoes flowing with lava and the mines filled with thick smoke, they have not seen any different scenery. Many of them even
Growing up in Purgatory Mountain, many people even forgot how to walk upright and were weighed down by heavy ores and other objects all day long...so that after they were released and regained their freedom and walked out of Purgatory Mountain, they still crawled on the ground with both hands and feet.
These scrawny, rickety, or crawling slaves in ragged clothes were like ghosts emerging from the night fog.
However, all soldiers know that what they see with their eyes is real.
As we gradually walked into the wilderness outside Purgatory Mountain, and further and further away from the black shadow of Purgatory Mountain behind us, the numb atmosphere gradually changed.
Wow, I don’t know who first let out a hysterical hoarse cry.
Immediately, almost all the slaves seemed to have transformed from lifeless ghosts into living people, and began to scream and cry heartbreakingly.
The wilderness outside Purgatory Mountain that was originally covered with many broken weapon fragments and many withered bones has turned into a real hell.
Many trembling figures also came out of Purgatory Mountain.
These people were all priests who were in Purgatory Mountain before. However, when they came out of Purgatory Mountain, they had been forced to take off their blood-red divine robes.
Without the divine robes and expelled from Purgatory Mountain, these priests no longer seem so scary.
These priests also began to feel fear amidst the cries that filled the world around them, and their bodies began to tremble.
Some slaves began to rush towards these priests.
Many slaves fell, but some priests also fell, screaming in despair and fear. More slaves rushed towards the priests... All the priests were like sheep thrown into a pack of wolves, in fear and despair.
torn into pieces.
…
Lin Xi still held Qin Xiyue's hand and walked in Purgatory Mountain, looking at every mountain top and every cliff scenery in Purgatory Mountain.
He didn't worry about how the countless slaves he freed would survive, because he knew very well that since those slaves could still survive under hard labor like Purgatory Mountain, they would definitely survive after they were freed.
Method.
He was not in a hurry to leave Purgatory Mountain, because in addition to cutting off some of Zhang Ping's resources, the capture of Purgatory Mountain prevented this place of cultivation, which was running like a perpetual motion machine, from continuously producing red-robed priests for Zhang Ping. There was also another
Important meaning: He can use this to let everyone in the world know that he is back.
In the past many days, all practitioners have become Zhang Ping's targets. All practitioners who refused to surrender to Zhang Ping were either killed, or could only hide like mice, even for Qingluan Academy.
Even if they exist, they cannot maintain smooth message transmission. Many people who are enemies of Zhang Ping cannot communicate with each other at all, let alone know where Lin Xi is.
Therefore, he must give some people who want to find him some time so that they can rush to Purgatory Mountain to meet him.
He and Qin Xiyue walked through most of Purgatory Mountain, killed many Purgatory Mountain priests who still wanted to kill him, broke many prisons, and released more slaves. Finally, he and Qin Xiyue walked into the mountain.
When I was in the headmaster's temple on the highest mountain, I finally felt tired.
The ruby chair in the headmaster's temple has been broken into pieces, and the entire hall is empty, with nothing remaining.
Lin Xi and Qin Xiyue sat down in this hall, cuddled up and fell asleep peacefully.
The long dark night of Purgatory Mountain has passed.
A ray of dawn appeared in the eastern sky.
Qin Xiyue and Lin Xi woke up.
Qin Xiyue let go of the hand she was holding with Lin Xi, but smiled slightly. She stood up, walked outside the hall, looked at the direction of the sunrise, and untied her hair tie.
Her hair was scattered like a waterfall. She smoothed her hair and tied it up skillfully.
Lin Xi walked to her side.
A rising sun appeared from behind a volcano crater in front of him and Qin Xiyue, instantly spreading golden light all over his and Qin Xiyue's bodies.
…
"Hey, hey, hey... what do you mean by this? Qin Xiyue, don't forget that he is married, and I am much more handsome than him. At least you should have more taste." A voice sounded on the mountain road below.
Got up.
Lin Xi laughed.
Just hearing such a sound of needing a beating, he knew who was coming.
If this person is still alive and can still appear here, then no matter what this person says now, he will be truly happy.
"Mushan Zi, actually I do think you are good. There is a hot spring at the foot of the mountain. Why don't you go and soak in it first and wait for me?" Qin Xiyue also laughed, turned around and looked at the person coming, and said
.
His face was covered with dirt on the mountain road, as if someone who hadn't taken a shower for many days was suddenly ecstatic, "Okay, I'll go right away..." But as soon as he turned around, he suddenly became depressed again, turned around again, and said depressedly:
"Forget it, you won't go even if I go."
"I will go." Qin Xiyue looked at the depressed Mu Shanzi and said seriously. The moment Mu Shanzi's eyes began to light up, she laughed again and said: "Me and