Huo Ruiyin, who never cared about fame and fortune, never cared about power, and had never been idle and comfortable, seemed to have suddenly made up his mind, he wanted to be the head of the Huo family, and he had to be fast.

"We'll see you again, and I'm sure you'll get out of the Whispering Canyon safely. The bloody road of the Water Moon Blessed Land is pioneered by me. ”

Under the puzzled gazes of the other three, Huo Ruiyin resolutely left.

And in the depths of the Ningyu Canyon, she didn't know how many days had passed, she was fighting all the time, and there were only countless corpses and wounds of different depths on her body under her feet.

I don't even have the strength to hold a dagger in my hands, but I can't stop and live! Stay alive!

The dagger on his right hand rotated, and a crimson Neidan flew into the air, Baili Qianmu opened his mouth to catch it, and stabbed the giant python that flew fiercely with his right hand, splitting its head and going down to the snake's tail.

The hundred-legged centipede's eyes lost their light, and the place that had been dim actually faintly showed a little light, and Baili Qianmu's heart trembled, looking at the blood-stained earth under his feet, which was red.

In his previous life, he could be regarded as coming out of the sea of corpses, but he was not as shocked as he came at this moment.

Baili Qianmu suddenly remembered that sentence: "That is the prison set up by the Lord of the Firmament." ”

At that time, Lan Xingyue only had compassion, mercy, fraternity, and purity in her heart, and all beings in her heart were like her, without fighting with the world, without blood.

Since this is a prison, there shouldn't be just killing. Because she believes that good can dissolve all evil, and that light can shine into every dark place.

Good, can overcome all suffering and evil, she is not a person who fights violence with violence, since she can save a lot of effort, how can she be willing to stain her hands with blood.

She doesn't like to kill, although it is a necessary way of life for her, but Baili Qianmu can pat her chest proudly, she has never killed indiscriminately, killed in vain, she killed everyone, it was all deserved.

She believes in the way of heaven to be good with goodness, to counter violence with violence, and to reincarnate in cause and effect.

Baili Qianmu sat cross-legged, chanting the "Great Compassion Mantra" in his mouth, turning all the evil in the world, crossing all cause and effect, and there was no Amitabha Buddha in the south......

Until the dim sky brightened because of her, until the cry of birds sounded in the Whispering Canyon, until the fallen corpse stood up again, and the black dead air coiled around her body disappeared, until the colorful glow enveloped her whole body, until the Whispering Canyon really changed.

This is the real Canyon of Tranquility, a paradise, with green grass and wild flowers blooming, and the air seems to be flowing with the aura of the revival of all things, and all kinds of beasts are lazily shuttling and frolicking......

The drop of divine blood that had been following her since looking at Tiancheng and had been staying on her shoulder also moved, and she walked her whole body into the dantian.

The pain, it was a fierce stinging pain, spreading from the dantian all over the body, a trace of the dantian was forcibly shattered, and those broken foams returned to the limbs under the guidance of the silky divine blood, impacting the weakest part of the body.

Baili Qianmu bit his tongue to keep Lingtai awake and not let himself fall asleep.

This kind of pain is joy, it is a sweet enjoyment, and it must bear the quenching body, and the biggest difference from the promotion is that it is difficult to succeed when the fetus fades into the immortal body.

For cultivators, flying up and crossing the tribulation is the only way, just a small quenching body, and Baili Qianmu never knows how to write words.

Forgetting the pain, guiding the true yuan to melt with the divine blood to baptize the weak internal organs, and then to the limbs that have been blurred by flesh and blood, this is a slow process.