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Alas.......

A long sigh, full of melancholy. Li Jiqiu looked tired, obviously concerned about Murong Jiayang's death, "Go back, it's too late!" ”

"Senior Brother Ji Qiu." Zhen Yun said softly on the side.

"What?" Li Jiqiu asked.

"Murong Jiayang's nephew died here, it is fate, and he doesn't blame me for being late for rescue, senior brother doesn't have to blame himself." Zhen Yun said, pondering for a moment, as if thinking about what to say, and then said, "The two heavy treasures on the nephew's body, the Heaven Sealing Diagram has returned to the Heaven Seeking Plate. But the bones of the Buddha are gone. ”

The implication is to find the Buddha's bones.

The rescue was late, Li Jiqiu felt uneasy, but he forgot about the Buddha's bones, so he ordered to go down and let the disciples in Guanzhong start searching.

And they scattered and searched round about the great pit.

Even Zhen Yun also participated in the search, if she was allowed to find it first, this Buddha bone would naturally be indisputable and would be in the bag.

Li Jiqiu stood in place, thoughtful, and didn't care about the Buddha's bones. In his opinion, with the help of external objects, after all, it is Xiao Daoer, and his own cultivation is the direction of the avenue. Therefore, even the flying sword he used is no more than an iron cast, but after a long period of practice, it is incomparably powerful, and it is not inferior to many famous swords.

Yang Xutian, who was seriously injured, also stayed in place, wearing the clothes of Liuyunguan, and did not say a word.

For a long time, the radius was searched for miles, but nothing was found.

Zhen Yun had already given up, returned to the same place, and stood with Li Jiqiu.

Looking at Li Jiqiu, Feng Shen was handsome, his eyes were fluttering, this senior brother was as always, unmoved by external objects, just like the ice and snow on Haoming Peak in Guanli, which had never melted, making people love and hate.

"There's a stone monument here!"

The exclamation was remembered, and a disciple shouted in the distance.

Li Jiqiu came back to his senses and saw Zhen Yun staring at him.

Zhen Yun saw that Li Jiqiu came back to his senses and found that he was looking at him, her face turned red, and she hurriedly avoided her eyes, feeling embarrassed in her heart.

Zhen Yun's thoughts, Li Jiqiu already knew, but after so many years, he couldn't tolerate others in his heart.

Ignoring Zhen Yun's predicament, he pretended not to find it, and walked straight towards the shout.

Secretly glad that this place was relatively dim, and he was not seen by Senior Brother Li Jiqiu with a red face, Zhen Yun breathed a sigh of relief, followed behind Li Jiqiu, and walked over.

In the situation just now, Yang Xutian had a full view, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, limping, and chasing the footsteps of the two.

A stone tablet of Zhangxu, made of ordinary bluestone. Falling to the ground, covered with thick dust, if it weren't for the fact that everyone dug several feet into the ground to find the Buddha's bones, I am afraid that there would never be a time to see the light of day.

Remove the heavy dust, and the self on top is clearly visible.

On the stele, what is recorded is the life deeds of the ancestors of the Zhu family.

After reading it, Li Jiqiu looked solemn and bowed to the giant pit, the life deeds of the ancestors of the Zhu family are moving and should be admired by the world.

When the rest of the people saw this, they also bowed to the huge pit, not because they saw their elders like this, but from the bottom of their hearts, out of respect for the dead.

Zhu Chundao, the ancestor of the Zhu family. It was originally a spiritual root under Jiufeng Mountain.

For the first 1,000 years, it was muddy, ignorant, and wasted.

One day, a master of the Tao passed by and found that the spiritual root was not taken for his own use.

Enlighten it to give birth to spiritual wisdom and embark on the path of cultivation from then on.

Perhaps this is the difference between a master and an ordinary man, walking in the world and not blindly taking.

It's just that it's too late to get started, and the body has been solidified, and the cultivation is half the effort.

Another thousand years, transfiguration in the form.

Since then, he has left the place where he grew up and traveled the world.

Walking all over China, I am accustomed to seeing joys and sorrows, life and death.

One day, this is the place.

The evil aura is soaring to the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and there is no breath of life in a radius of hundreds of miles.

Rao is Zhu Chundao is old and well-informed, and he is also angry in this situation.

After some exploration, it was discovered that the monster was a bone demon who had been enlightened for a long time, and his cultivation was actually above Zhu Chundao.

The bone demon is cultivating an evil method, gathering the flesh and blood of many living beings, refining filthy soil, and strengthening its body.

Zhu Chundao asked himself if he was an opponent of the bone demon, so he asked the righteous sect for help. It's just that there are many sects, and no one helps them. It wasn't until I went to the Sword Gate that I learned the reason.

Just because the origin of the bone demon is the bones left by a master, and it was cultivated by giving birth to spiritual wisdom. Many sects are reluctant to bear cause and effect, so they are reluctant to help.

In desperation, Zhu Chundao had no choice but to go alone, and made up his mind that even if he couldn't kill the bone demon, he would hurt its roots, so that the bone demon could not be refined into an evil law and harm the creatures of Shenzhou.

The night was dark and moonless, and the sky was dim.

Zhu Chundao was alone and went deep into the bone demon cave.

Fortunately, the sky has eyes, and the bone demon is at a critical juncture in cultivation, and he has no time to take care of it, and he has not found Zhu Chundao who sneaked in.

Zhu Chundao found the right time, made a decisive move, and seriously injured the bone demon with one blow.

However, the bone demon cultivation is profound, and although it has suffered heavy losses, it still has the strength to fight.

This bucket is a few days. In the end, Zhu Chundao won a miserable victory.

Although the bone demon was defeated, he was unable to kill the bone demon, and he was fundamentally injured, and his time was short, which was a pity.

If you don't kill the bone demon, sooner or later you will come out and kill the living beings.

After thinking about it several times, Zhu Chundao finally thought of a way.

Lay down the platform and implant the bones of the bone demon into his own spirit body, and cover the spirit body with forbidden runes. Chained to the array with a black iron chain engraved with runes. Then he released his own body, sealed the cave of this book, and made the roots penetrate through the array, penetrate into the spirit body, absorb the energy of the bone demon, and slowly refine the bone demon to death.

And in advance, bring the orphans who were adopted by the world in the past to protect their own body. Avoid being destroyed and release the Bone Demon.

This is the origin of the town of Guchun.

This matter makes people in the righteous path embarrassed, and the length of all spirits is not as good as an innate spiritual root.

At the end of the day, a sentence was written on the stele.

The world laughs at me for being too crazy, I laugh at the world for not being able to see through it, and there is no way to repay the kindness of ignition, but to save the world with a crippled body.

Hahahaha......

People are inferior to dogs, maybe that's the case.

But fortunately, there are people like Murong Jiayang Yang Xutian who exist, and there are nothing in it, which shows that there are still righteous people in this world.

In the end, the Buddha's bones were not found.

It should have been destroyed in the explosion of the thunder bead, although everyone couldn't figure out why such a treasure was destroyed. But since I can't find it, I can't be too entangled, so I have to give up.

Li Jiqiu put away the stone tablet, intending to make this matter public, so that the so-called righteous people in the world could see it and be vigilant.

In addition to thinking about doing the right thing for heaven and doing chivalrous deeds, whether you should do something practical, just like Zhu Chundao, not just talking about it, even if your life is not guaranteed, you must also eliminate demons and preach the Tao.

The flying general broke through the air, the streamer overflowed, and everyone drove away with flying swords.

Out of the cave, the people of the town gathered around it.

The leader is Zhu Gui, the patriarch of the Zhu family, who looked at everyone with an expectant expression.

Li Jiqiu and the others came out, and when they saw this, they didn't want to stay longer, so they took a look at it and planned to break through the air.

"Immortals, please stay." Zhu Gui shouted excitedly.

"What's the matter with the old man?" Li Jiqiu stopped and asked.

"Have the immortals ever seen two young young heroes, fifteen or sixteen years old?" Zhu Gui looked expectant.

Yang Xutian stood up and said, "Old patriarch, I'm here!" ”

Zhu Gui's face was excited, but then he wondered: "What about another Murong Shaoxia?" ”

Yang Xutian didn't want to talk about it, but a few people Zhu Gui asked, hesitating slightly, "Go." Then he stopped talking.

Zhu Gui was stunned for a moment, then knelt on the ground, and the old voice choked up: "The two young heroes disregarded their lives to save the people of this town. Later, he offered Murong Shaoxia's tablet at the ancestral shrine and received some incense. ”

When the people surnamed Zhu saw this, they all knelt down and thanked them.

Seeing this, Yang Xutian was at a loss and looked at Li Jiqiu.

Li Jiqiu's sleeve robe for a while, a warm wind blew, lifted Zhu Gui up, and said, "Old man, there is no need to make this big gift." This matter is the work of the ancestors of the Zhu family. If it weren't for what the predecessors did back then, the land of Shenzhou would inevitably fall into the dark years again. ”

Zhu Gui didn't understand what Li Jiqiu said, and he didn't know what the ancestors did back then.

"Old man, farewell!"

Just when he was confused, he saw Li Jiqiu and the others, the flying sword under his feet was glowing, and he disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

On the broken stump of the ancient tsubaki, a new shoot is pulled out, moving with the wind and swaying gently.

"Look, Gu Tsubaki has sprouted!"

The sharp-eyed man shouted, and everyone looked at it with joy.

Zhu Gui was in tears, and Guchun Town was reborn.

Heavenly reincarnation, the cycle of cause and effect.

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