Cangyun didn't mention much about what the Rakshasa clan had seen, but said: "Ji Ling is indeed in the sea of blood, and I have seen it.lā I made an agreement with the Rakshasa clan to help them open the ancestral hall." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The drunken monk held his stomach and smiled: "Sure enough, I found the head of Ji Ling, she and I are also old friends, Brother Cangyun, I will go with you to see the head of Ji Ling." ”

Cangyun calmly refused, and let the drunken monk stay in the Buddhist holy place under the care of the clone of Rulai and the pharmacist.

"My Buddha is merciful, Lord Cangyun, for the month of March, I hope you can come back here. "Rulai doppelganger.

Cangyun nodded and said, "If I can successfully quell the fight between the Rakshasa and the Shura clan, I will return here as soon as possible, and I also hope that you will prepare early, at least, to give the creatures of the Sea of Blood time to escape." ”

The pharmacist doppelganger nodded angrily and said: "The little monk did have this idea, but he had no choice but to send several invitations to the Rakshasa clan and the Shura clan, but none of them responded, and the little monk also wanted to send disciples, but he never knew where the capital of the Rakshasa and Shura was, and the armies of the two clans who had contact with him drove away the disciples of the little monk." Cangyun donor, now I can only rely on you as a contact to deliver the message. ”

Cangyun pondered for a moment: "I will go back to deliver the message, but this is too wide-ranging, I am afraid that the two clans will not tolerate you, and there will be a big war at that time, how should Buddhism deal with it?"

Rulai's clone was expressionless, and the pharmacist clone gritted his teeth.

"We need to consult with Maitreya, this is a major moment that will determine the survival and destruction of Buddhism. "Rulai doppelganger.

The drunken monk couldn't laugh anymore, and inexplicably weighed on his shoulders.

Compared to Buddhism, is your own existence really important enough?

Cangyun saw all the smiles of the drunken monk and knew that the drunken monk was in a complicated mood, so he didn't say more.

"Buddha compassion, I don't think you will let the worst happen. Cangyun Road.

If you come to the doppelganger, there is no sorrow and no joy.

The pharmacist clone was very calm, and did not answer Cangyun's words, Cangyun's heart suddenly moved, and secretly said that it was not a joke to let Maitreya's deity sun burn dry the sea of suffering of the pharmacist.

This is a sacrifice of the two ancient Buddhas of Buddhism, and even if they are not spared, as well as thousands of Buddhist disciples, Buddhism will completely disappear from the world.

Has the medicine man regarded the sea of blood as the final grave?

Will that really save the lives of tens of millions of people in the sea of blood?

A sentence with nowhere to go, hiding too much sadness and helplessness in Buddhism.

"Holy Maiden, please forgive us for our rudeness. Milan Lu knelt on one knee before the saint.

The saint stood alone on the round platform in the main hall.

The hall was even more gloomy, the light was dim, the eternal aura on the saint's body was dimmed, and although her face had not changed, her expression had been twilight.

"Three kings, can no longer allow me to have a place to live?" the holy woman's words were as plain as ice.

Miranlu did not dare to look up, only afraid to see the eyes of the saint full of resentment and sorrow.

Seeing that Milan Lu didn't speak, the saint knew that Milan Lu was just acting on orders, and couldn't ask why. The three kings of the Rakshasa clan no longer saw the holy woman, and the holy woman could not ask why it had evolved into such a situation, only that it had nothing to do with the log.

The rights and reputation of the saint were constantly deprived, and after the return of the log, she made a high-profile comeback, and the limelight was unmatched for a while, making the Rakshasa nation gradually forget the saint.

"Where are you taking me?" asked the saint.

Milan said: "We will escort the Holy Maiden to the Nothing more than the Academy of Tutans Country. ”

"Nothing more than the Academy, nothing more than the Academy," the saint muttered the name of the Nothing more Academy several times, and sighed: "The place where I used to study, is it under house arrest?"

Milan lowered his head: "Don't dare." ”

The saint slowly closed her eyes, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and after a moment, the saint opened her eyes with a sharp gaze: "Let's go." ”

Miranlu led a team of female Rakshasa soldiers to escort the saint out of the main hall.

Leave the royal city of Shadot and head to the Nothing more than the Academy, that remote place.

Even, no Rakshasa knew about the departure of the Holy Maiden.

Because the news that the ancestral hall is about to open has swept the entire Shadot City, all the residents are preparing to evacuate, and are excitedly waiting for the ancestral hall to open and become an opportunity to quell the war.

All the attention, all the eyes, all the hopes, are opening the ancestral hall, diluting all the attention to other events.

"Grand Elder Yuanmu, the Holy Maiden has left Shadote and headed for the Nothing More Academy. "Mulimdo to the logs.

The three Rakshasa Kings and the three Rakshasa Grand Elders, sat in the corridor, enjoying the faint smell of the golden sunset and the brewing of the wine in the cup.

Yuan Mu squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "That's good, that's good, make sure that when the old man opens the ancestral hall, the holy woman is not nearby." ”

Mulim waved more, and a guard walked up to Mulimdo with the Wuling Holy Scepter in both hands, and Mulimdo made a look, and the guard held the Wuling Holy Scepter in front of the log.

"Grand Elder Yuanmu, the Holy Maiden has been deprived of all her rights, and the Wuling Holy Scepter has also been returned, so you should be able to rest assured. Mulim said: "Could it be that you really need to put the saint under house arrest?"

Yuan Mu took the Wuling Holy Scepter and stroked it gently: "Who of you can put a king-level Great Perfection under house arrest?" I'm afraid that you won't even be able to do surveillance." That's it, after the matter of the ancestral hall is resolved, the old man will discuss how to deal with the saint. ”

Lu Han clasped his hands crossed, and his face was gloomy: "There are still three days to open the ancestral hall, the residents of Shadot City have been evacuated, and the nine million Rakshasa army has completed the assembly to protect Shadot City, so as not to take advantage of the chaos to attack." But, old friend, you actually said that the key to the ancestral hall has always been with Cangyun Zhunzun! And he has gone to Buddhism alone, and now there is no news! Old friend, how can you guarantee that Cangyun Zhun Zun will definitely return here? How can you guarantee that Buddhism will not leave Cangyun Zhun Zun?"

Cang Yun looked at Cheese Han with a smile: "Old friend, of course you can believe it, can you not have a gloomy face? ”

Cheese Han said indignantly: "It's not that I don't mean to disbelieve Cangyun Zhunzun, but when I think of your old friend, it's hard to imagine whether you and Cangyun Zhunzun will warm each other, fill each other's mental holes, or physical holes, rub each other, and enter each other,"

"Death Ray!"

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Yunjiang took a sip: "Yuanmu, there are still three days, with the speed of Cangyun Zhunzun, if there is no accident in Buddhism, it should have been returned a long time ago." ”

Yuanmu was not worried, squinted his small eyes and said leisurely: "Don't worry, at that time, he will come back." ”

The three rakshasa kings were helpless against the log, knowing that they couldn't ask why, and now they could only trust the log, constantly hitting the saint, and waiting for Cangyun to return on time.

Turing had been meditating since that night's banquet, just waiting for the ancestral hall to open.

Ji Ling often came to the palace where Cangyun lived, and sat for a long time, Shanshan and Linlin have been living in the palace, greeting Ji Ling every day, sometimes chatting with Ji Ling about what they had seen in the army, or listening to Ji Ling tell the story of the past, and they became familiar with each other in just a few days, and successfully became Ji Ling's personal guard.

The glass often looked at Turing from afar, and in his free time, he went to chat with Ji Ling, which was very leisurely.

The three kings of the Rakshasa worked day and night, opening the ancestral hall, which can be regarded as the most important moment in the history of the Rakshasa clan, if there is a slight mistake, what kind of face do they have to go to see the ancestors and the ancestors? Mulimdo and Ban Shenma feel that there are a few more strands of white hair, and Bao Wanlu is a little more rickety, but the three kings of the Rakshasa are very excited, if they can really stop the war after opening the ancestral palace, the three of them will forever be recorded in the annals of history and admired by all the people from generation to generation.

Three days later.

Hundreds of millions of residents of Shadot surrounded the city of Shadoot, looking at the familiar city.

The army of Rakshasas in charge of guarding has reached fifteen million, all of whom are elite.

The Rakshasa army had a grim face with anticipation, and they were on full alert, not only beware of a surprise attack by Shura, but also pay attention to Shadot City.

The Three Kings of Rakshasas, the Three Great Elders, Ji Ling, Glass, and Turing were guarded by a team of Rakshasa guards, sitting on a cloud, looking at the calm sea of blood and the dead city of Shadot.

The scorching sun overhead makes the clear sky even clearer.

It was a good day.

"Grand Elder Yuanmu, the hour has come, do you want to activate the seal?" asked Mulimdo with a little hesitation.

The clouds have not yet arrived.

Cheese Han closed his eyes and recuperated.

Yun Jiang was slightly agitated.

Yuanmu's expression was the same: "Open the seal." ”

Mulim gasped: "Okay, Great Elder Yuanmu, what do you need this king to do?"

Yuan Mu stood up and held the Wuling Holy Staff: "You can protect the Dharma for the old decay." Also, let the clansmen retreat for thousands of miles, and the seal will be opened, this is not a good place. ”

Mu Lim said: "This king has made arrangements and set up a large array of blood in Beijing to protect the clansmen. ”

Yuan Mu smiled: "King Mulimdo, you are really thoughtful, you also retreat, and the old man will go and open the seal." ”

Holding the Wuling Holy Scepter, Yuan Mu flew directly above the city of Shadot, looking down on the city of Shadot with two rings and pillars. Yuan Mu held the Wuling Scepter alof, chanting a mantra in a low voice.

The Wuling Scepter was originally four diamond-shaped crystals on the periphery around a large crystal in the middle, and under the urging of the log spell and mana, the four small crystals began to rotate slowly, and the large crystal in the middle gradually turned from ice blue to blood red. Pulled by the big crystal, a line of blood rose from the sea of blood, surging towards the big crystal, and soon, the thin line turned into a blood-colored waterspout, roaring and rushing into the big crystal, the crystal was like a bottomless pit absorbing the blood sea, the sky above Shadot was covered with dark clouds, and the thunder was great.

The thunder and lightning were blood-red, trimmed with gold, and fell downwards like a torrential rain, stirring up a sea of blood.

The log was in the center of the thunderbolt and the blood tornado, standing still, like a god, and the Rakshasa people who were watching from the periphery knew that it was the Great Elder, and when they saw this might, they knelt down and worshipped.

The four small crystals spun rapidly, and the large crystals were like a drop of red blood.

The outer ring of the royal city of Shadot began to rotate counterclockwise, while the second ring rotated clockwise, stirring the sea of blood between the rings, and the herring dragon transformed by nine blue birds and flying fish rose into the air, all with six claws and triangles, not far from the body of the real dragon. Nine herring dragons with a length of thousands of feet coiled over the central city, swooping down suddenly, divided into nine directions, the dragon's claws deeply grasped the stone wall of the central city, the dragon groaned several times, and soared upward.

The second ring and the outer ring rotated at an accelerated pace, the blood sea in the middle was flooded with golden light, and the central city slowly rose under the power of the nine dragons, the sky thundered more vigorously, and the big crystal on the Wuling Holy Scepter glowed with dazzling red light, really like a drop of red blood, dripping towards the central city.

Compared to Canterlot, the Great Crystal is like a grain of sand in the desert.

When the red grain of sand fell into the desert, a muffled sound came from Canterlot, and the nine dragons resounded in unison, resounding through the heavens and the earth.