Lin Wanqing suddenly asked, "When will he wake up?"

Lin Wanqing didn't know what the catastrophe in Manzhu's mouth was, but she naturally understood that there was nothing to do under this catastrophe. And Manjoo bluntly said that the key to solving this catastrophe is the white beast, so when he wakes up becomes the key.

Manzhu glanced at Lin Wanqing deeply, and said lightly: "Master once said that it will take 10,000 years to wake up, and there are still more than 500 years before the appointed day!"

More than 500 years may be just a flick of Manzhu's fingers, but for Lin Wanqing, it is the end of the world. Five hundred years of wind and rain, can Lin Wanqing wait for that day?

Manzhu continued: "The heavenly machine has fallen, the mystery is in charge, call him Ji Xuanyuan in the future! You must remember that no matter what the reason, his identity must not be made public, Tianyan's survival and death, life and death, are all tied to you!"

"Wanqing understands!" The sudden commission did not panic Lin Wanqing, she bowed respectfully and replied solemnly.

Liu Xun on the Santu River has changed from a state of anxiety to tranquility, he smelled a touch of fragrance, the hair that came from Lin Wanqing, he was not as ecstatic as all couples who are about to reunite after a long absence, but his heart was as calm as water.

Lin Wanqing's elegance gave him peace of mind, and only by his side could he put away all his anger and rest quietly.

Although the state of the Black Wing Prison Demon has been lifted, and Liu Xun's cultivation has once again fallen to the peak of Jindan, his momentum has not weakened by half a point. The eyes of one green and one red are particularly charming, Liu Xun looked into the distance, as if he saw the shadow of the river through the clouds.

"Wait for me!"

The corners of Liu Xun's mouth raised a smile, he faintly walked out of the bottomless boat, walked on the Santu River, thousands of powerful ghosts roared as if to drag it into the deep pool, but just when they were about to touch Liu Xun, it disappeared in an instant.

Sha Hua's eyes widened, looking at this scene in disbelief, and a sense of crisis emerged in his heart, which was a kind of fear, because in his memory, except for his master, no one could walk freely on the water of the Santu River.

"You told him to take me, but why didn't you take her?"

Sha Hua roared angrily, his hatred turning into a one-horned glutton, as if he wanted to swallow Liu Xun into his belly. He didn't care who Liu Xun was, or even what his mission was.

Sawa still thought that Manzhu was still waiting for him on the other side of the Santu River, he was rescued by Bai Ze from the water of the Santu River, and he was given a new life, but he still couldn't suppress the longing in his heart.

Sha Hua had asked Bai Ze countless times, where was Manzhu, but Bai Ze always shook his head, this master who knew all things in heaven and earth never told him the truth, and Sha Hua fell into a demon because of this!

But he didn't know the reason why Bai Ze didn't tell him, it was because he accepted Manzhu's request. In order to atone for Sahua's sins, Manju chose to erase the memory of her previous life, just to help her cross her soul.

Sha Hua's sins are too deep, he has already been devoured by ten thousand ghosts, even if Bai Ze rescues him, it will be difficult to continue his life, only by maintaining the normal operation of the Santu River connection work, Sha Hua will not dissipate in the world.

No one loves Manju more than Sawa, and no one loves Sahua more than Manju.

They silently bear everything, silently accept everything, silently rebel against everything.

However, Bai Ze couldn't bear to suffer such torture for his disciples after all, so this place of projection was not only a place for him to recuperate, but also a place for Shahua

A place where dreams come true.

Sha Hua had been stagnant here for 10,000 years, and he didn't know that in this place of projection, if he was willing to cross the boat to the other side, he would be able to meet the girl who haunted him, the girl who had been waiting for him on the other side for 10,000 years.

It's wonderful, everything is a certainty!

In the face of Sha Hua's questioning, Liu Xun's expression did not change in the slightest, he did not understand everything Sha Hua said, because he Liu Xun was Liu Xun and had nothing to do with the story he said.

His whole life is controlled by himself, how can he allow others to get involved?

Liu Xun glanced at the bottom of the river, which was a deep pool like a blue and secluded, and in the face of the gluttonous beasts that swooped in, Liu Xun did not hesitate to dive into it.

The icy and biting water of the Santu River instantly poured into Liu Xun's nasal cavity, and the bone-eroding chill continued to corrode his **. Liu Xun could clearly feel that his flesh and blood were disappearing, and his right hand had turned into white bones, which was the anger that came from the water of the Santu River.

"You who leap into the water of the Santu River, even a god has only one way to die!"

People have seven emotions, six desires, joy, hatred, and obsession, but whenever there is the slightest change in their mood, they will be captured by the river of the three paths, and then infinitely amplified into obsessions that corrode their hearts, and finally fall into them and become one of the thousands of ghosts.

"You can be unwilling, but if you are disturbed by your own obsession, your unwillingness is just a joke!"

Liu Xun ignored Sha Hua's sarcasm, his head was already in severe pain, and his memory was split into countless fragments, constantly churning and recombining.

The deep hatred of the sea of blood in the deep mountains of the ancient town, the sea oath and mountain alliance on the Iron Sword Peak, and the ruthless calculation in Xuanyin Village......

The people and things of the past have been rehearsed thousands of times in Liu Xun's mind, forming a new life.

There, he became Bai Jian, he became Wang Teng, he became Teng Huayuan, and he became Dongfang Xiao...... He incarnates as everyone to go through their lives.

This is the terrible thing about the Santu River, countless obsessions have turned into powerful ghosts and constantly deprived Liu Xun's mind, until his body finally turned into white bones, only the heart has a golden flame flickering, this is the fire of life, but also the fire of the soul.

Liu Xun finally underestimated the terrifying degree of the Santu River, although it was just a projection, and its power was only one percent, but even so, it could not be touched by half a point under the immortals.

"Am I going to stop here?"

Liu Xun's judgment is not wrong, Shahua is a mirror, reflecting people's obsessions, but anyone who has obsessions cannot defeat him.

The ancients Zeng Yun: "Put it in the place of death and then live!" "Only death can be reborn, so only death can find a way."

The golden flames began to annihilate, and Liu Xun slowly sank towards the abyss. Sha Hua was still standing on the Santu River in a daze, and he still hadn't understood why Liu Xun had killed himself?

The waters of the Santu River are untouchable to any living being, not even him!

Liu Xun's approach made him puzzled, and just when he thought it was over, a ray of golden light enveloped Liu Xun, and the sound of the Great Dao filled the sky, and the Vajrasattva mantra in Liu Xun's body actually operated on its own.

The Vajrasattva Mantra is only an auxiliary exercise at the ground level, and practicing the Vajrasattva Mantra can make the five aggregates empty, the six dusts unclean, and the mind is calm, so that the cultivation efficiency is higher, and the aura cultivated is also more refined.

But in the day

Yan didn't lack auxiliary exercises to improve cultivation at all, because the ground level level was just a chicken rib in the eyes of the strong, so this obscure scripture was thrown into the corner by the Wanjin pawnshop.

Of course, there are also many Tianyan Buddhism that is extremely minority, and only the evil monks of Purgatory Valley believe in these. Tianyan is prevalent in Taoism, so it is even more scornful, so the pearl is covered with dust!

But today, it can finally show its style and shine its brightest light!

"It's ..... "Sha Hua was dumbfounded, he sighed in his heart, and a long-lost sense of crisis came to his heart.

Fate is wonderful, everything is fate!

In the past, Liu Xun only noticed that the cover of this scripture was similar to the supernatural power "Divine Death" given by Wang Qi, so he decisively bought it, but he didn't feel any wonder about his cultivation so far, but he didn't expect to show his magical power at this critical moment.

Under the protection of the golden light, Liu Xun's soul fire was finally rekindled, although it was still weak. But Liu Xun's spiritual platform was clear, he felt that he was very cold, this kind of coldness he and Sun Lingming had experienced, it was the cold that invaded the soul.

Countless powerful ghosts wandered around Liu Xun, and they tentatively touched the golden light in the depths of their bones, but they were instantly sucked into the golden fire. Seeing this, the other ghosts were terrified and scattered, but it was too late, and the golden flames shot out countless golden wires, imprisoning all the ghosts who tried to escape, and then devouring them madly.

"What's going on?"

The Santu River roared and the waves rushed into the sky, and it seemed that it felt the crisis and was fighting back angrily. Sha Hua could only glimpse all his mana, a golden flame continued to devour the ghost, and there was no more ridicule and ridicule in his eyes, only confusion and horror, and fear.

There was an endless darkness that tried to consume me, and I cowered in horror in the dry well, trying to hide from it all. But darkness stayed with me, and eventually I became a ghost and joined you.

Lin Wanqing clenched her fists, and her nails were sunk deep in her palms. She couldn't see the vision of the Santu River, but she clearly felt that Liu Xun had disappeared at a certain moment, and she stared at the Jade Realm tightly, for fear of missing a glance.

The golden flames were still frantically devouring the ghosts, and the flames were becoming more and more brilliant, even forming a luminous body ten zhang wide, which was extremely dazzling in the dark river.

Liu Xun's memory is still a little vague, and he is trying to find himself. He began to think of Bing Ji, Qiao Yanran, Feng Ling'er, Mu Feiyan, Huo Nianjun, and Lin Wanqing...... He remembered all, happy days, lonely days, joyful days, painful days......

His flesh and bones were reborn, and his eyes were colored again. The ghost is still on the run, but it is like falling into a whirlpool, and no matter how much you struggle, it will be useless!

These powerful ghosts have long been annihilated by obsession, and they are only unwilling, but they are as cowardly as Shahua. They have not paid the slightest price for their dreams, they are only complaining here, so they do not deserve sympathy!

"I'm ...... Liu Xun!"

Liu Xun opened his eyes suddenly, and the blue and red light shone on the bottom of the river like a searchlight, and Liu Xun, who had recovered his senses, quickly swam towards the bottom of the river. Sha Hua's expression suddenly changed greatly, and it was only at this moment that he understood Liu Xun's purpose, and roared angrily: "Three thousand powerful ghosts listen to my orders and kill him!"