Chapter 35 To the West Bank Buddhism
Even if Xuanyuan Yu has the memories of Yuan Ming and Ye Liuzhen, but these two people, one has only lived in the human world for more than ten years, and the other Although he was born in the cultivation realm, he is the sect master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and his understanding of the divine realm is only limited to the information passed on by word of mouth among the cultivators, as for the real divine realm, it is a black eye.
But he didn't know anything about it, but he hit it by mistake, and he used the Zhantian Sword to open the way, and he actually rushed to the edge of the boundary river!
Seeing the blue-black mist flowing downstream in the sky above the Jiehe River, tumbling and surging, it seemed to be thicker than other places, Xuanyuan Yu was also stunned for a moment, and he lost his mind for a while.
Even if his Battle Heaven Sword was able to split through the mist, if the entire God Realm was filled with this blue-black mist, would he have to keep splitting like this all the time?
Even if his true qi is supportive enough, how can he free his hands to check the situation of the woman in his arms. How can the two of them, who shouldn't belong to the divine realm, get out of here?
Just when Xuanyuan was stunned, Kong Weihai had already caught up, and he was also stunned when he saw the fog tumbling over the Jiehe: "So much?"
Xuanyuan Yu's face was solemn, he didn't speak, Kong Weihai took a step forward, frowned, and was about to carefully observe the direction of the fog surge, when he heard a voice behind him: "Don't look at it, the Buddha sect on the west bank of the boundary river seems to have some way to block this evil mist, so ......"
After a pause, the person behind him sighed: "This mist is now all surging towards the east bank of the Boundary River!"
Xuanyuan Yu and Kong Weihai turned around when they heard the voice, and they saw the silence that had been born from the fog channel that had not completely disappeared.
Yan Lonely's face was a little ugly, just now, Yunshan Ancestor pulled the Wufu scholar into the enchantment, the crack on the enchantment was even bigger, Rao is Yunshan Ancestor touched the edge of the Heavenly Dao, in this case, there was actually a little left and right, let the blue-black mist get in.
Looking at the blue-black mist floating in the enchantment, because there were only a few wisps of mist, everyone began to carefully observe and study, but found that their true qi was helpless against it, and in contact with the blue-black mist, some people's true qi could still hold on to the tea time, while others were only three breaths of time, and they would be completely devoured!
These cultivators of the Divine Realm looked at each other for a while, not knowing what to do. They have directly ascended to the divine realm from the cultivation realm, and even some of them have directly ascended from the human realm, even if they have not yet comprehended the power of the Heavenly Dao, but they are also consciously well-informed, and now they can't tell the origin of this mist, they only feel cold and evil, which is somewhat similar to the ghost qi of the ghost world, but it is much more evil!
Even the ancestor of Yunshan, in the end, he could only deduce that this was the true qi that the cultivators in the ghost realm had the power to comprehend and was more refined than the ghost qi, but no one could figure it out, how could a cultivator in the ghost realm suddenly run to the god realm to make trouble?
If you don't understand it for a while, you can think about it later, but what is burning your eyebrows right now is that if you don't take advantage of the passage opened up by Xuanyuan's Zhantian Sword in the mist to leave the enchantment, and the mist on both sides closes again, if they want to leave this enchantment without any damage, I'm afraid it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky!
Seeing that the mist on both sides began to close, Yan Lin confronted the Yunshan Ancestor head-on for the first time: "Even if it is temporarily cooperating with the Heavenly Witch and the others, it is better than being trapped here and having nothing to do! What's more, Dao Sect cultivators are far more than these in the enchantment, those cultivators who have not come to the foot of the Burial God Mountain, what will be the situation at this moment? Will there be cultivators who touch the Heavenly Dao who can hold up the enchantment for them?"
This question is not easy for the Yunshan Ancestor to answer, and he can't disregard the lives of the entire Dao Sect cultivators because of the face of the opposition between gods and demons? In case the vitality of the Dao Sect is greatly damaged because of this, and the power of the Buddha Sect on the west bank of the Boundary River increases, if the Demon Realm attacks again, the Dao Sect of the God Realm will have no cultivators to fight at all!
What's more, if you don't take the opportunity to leave, the next evil mist will completely envelop the enchantment again, and the people in the enchantment will have nothing to do but sit and wait to die.
And the barrier of the Yunshan Ancestor does not look so strong, but in half an hour, there have been three or four cracks, and each time it is more and more refined.
Therefore, after Yan Lin said this, he didn't wait for the Yunshan Ancestor to speak, and rushed out of the enchantment directly.
At this moment, between the barrier of the Yunshan Ancestor and the passage opened up by Xuanyuan Yu, there was already a faint layer of blue-black mist, and as soon as Yan Yan gritted his teeth, he enveloped his whole body with true qi, and rushed out of the enchantment!
It was only a moment's work, and he felt that cold and evil aura was devouring his true qi, and it seemed to act directly on his true soul, making his reaction sluggish and his movements a lot slower.
Fortunately, there was only a thin layer, and soon Yan Lin rushed over, but the silver-white true qi on his body was only a thin layer!
He was afraid for a while, this time the mist seemed to be more evil than before it was suppressed by the Heavenly Witch Shen Yixue with chaotic qi, and the power of isolation and devouring was also more powerful.
Yan Lin only felt that cold sweat was coming out, and seeing the fog on both sides close, he didn't dare to delay any longer, so he quickened his pace, and soon caught up with Xuanyuan Yu and Kong Weihai who were holding Shen Yixue on the edge of the boundary river.
Seeing the mottled red snow white in the arms of a man dressed in the night, Yan Lonely's heart finally let go, and he planned to beg Shen Yixue to make a move again to suppress the blue-black mist, but from beginning to end, he didn't notice the woman in Xuanyuan Yu's arms moving.
Xuanyuan Yu is not a good talker, and he has experienced this silence, so his original intention was to speak directly to Shen Yixue.
However, Shen Yixue remained motionless and didn't say a word, what else could he say.
Seeing that Yan Lone's gaze kept falling on the woman in his arms, Xuanyuan Yu frowned, snorted coldly, and unceremoniously turned to one side, protecting Shen Yixue in his arms, only giving Yan Lone a silhouette.
Yan Lonely was a little sneering, but thinking of the people in the enchantment, and the blue-black mist that he didn't know where it had spread, he could only bite the bullet and speak: "This girl ......"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xuanyuan Yu: "The girl is not what you can call!"
This is not the first time Xuanyuan Yu has said this, Yan Lin was choked and almost vomited blood, but he couldn't argue about it, although he wanted to ask: "She didn't object to herself, why do you say that I can't be a girl?"
But in the face of Xuanyuan's guarded pervert-like eyes, and then at the motionless girl in the other party's arms, he had no choice but to endure it and set his eyes on Kong Weihai, who had always been watching from the wall.
Kong Weihai's description was still a little embarrassing, but it was still difficult to hide his beauty, and he said lightly: "Master Yixue's nephew is really unstable now, and he urgently needs a safe place now." ”
Yan Yanyan's face changed when he heard this, and he almost couldn't help but rush to Xuanyuan Yu, but he was stopped by the latter's cold eyes.
He didn't doubt that if he really dared to rush over to check on Shen Yixue's situation, Xuanyuan's Zhantian Sword would unceremoniously slash towards him!
sighed, suppressed a touch of loss in his heart that he didn't dare to face directly, his eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hand and pointed towards the incomparably thick mist on the boundary river: "The Buddha sect on the other side, maybe there will be a place." ”
Xuanyuan carefully protected the woman in his arms, trying not to let her fall into the sight of the sect master of this God Realm Dao Sect, and glanced at the other party with a little doubt: "You will be so kind?"
Yan Lin felt that he was really going to vomit blood, but he also had to explain patiently: "Yes, someone saw it before the fog spread past, and the Buddhist sect on the other side seems to have arranged a barrier that can completely block that fog, so the fog will be blocked back, and it will all run to the realm of the Dao sect on the east coast." ”
"Buddha?" Xuanyuan muttered and repeated, revealing a thoughtful expression, as if he had thought of something, and did not even question Yan Xi's words again, but instead said to Kong Weihai: "Go to the west bank?"
Kong Weihai nodded, and his smile was still beautiful and moving: "Okay." ”
Then Xuanyuan Yu changed to hug Shen Yixue with one hand, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to take it, but he sneered and dodged away: "Thank you for your idea, now you can go!"
Yan Lin looked at the empty hands, and after a long time, seeing that the mist had closed not far behind him, he smiled helplessly: "I can't go back, and I don't want to go back." ”
"I'm going to Buddhism too. He raised his head and looked at Xuanyuan Yu with a straight face, "Don't be in a hurry to refuse me first, with the identity of Shen Yi Xuetian Witch, and the demonic aura on your body, I'm afraid that the people of the Buddha Sect will not let you in easily......"
Xuanyuan Yu looked Yan Lin up and down, naturally knowing that the other party's words were true, just look at the attitude of those people in the Taoist Sect, including the ancestor of Yunshan, towards this girl, not to mention the confrontation between gods and demons, since ancient times, there has always been only relaxation, never ended, as the former sect master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, how could he not know?
It's just that even if he asks, the cultivators on the other side may not be willing to agree, so why should he ask?
Therefore, he only scoffed at Yan Lone's words, but in the end, he did not refuse Yan Lonely, knowing to interrupt the other party lightly; "If you are not afraid that those people will say that you and the Heavenly Witch are 'in the same stream', you can follow together, and you don't need to make excuses!"
The words were suffocated, he was just a good heart, how could it become an excuse?
However, thinking of Xuanyuan Yu's identity as a demon cultivator, Shen Yixue was in a coma again, and the overall situation was important, so he no longer took many measures in words.
So next, Xuanyuan Yu hugged Shen Yixue with one hand, and held the sword with the other, and slashed fiercely towards the churning and surging mist above the boundary river!
The fog above the boundary river was really heavy, and his sword was only in the middle of the boundary river, and the three of them rose up with their qi, and when they were about to reach the end, Xuanyuan Yu split out another sword, revealing the enchantment with golden light arranged by the Buddha Sect.
Although only a piece the size of the door was exposed, you could clearly see behind the golden light, the trees were verdant, the grass was green, and there was not a trace of blue-black mist!