Buyu frowned, "But, I don't understand, whose soul fire is the Red Lotus?"

As if he had been waiting to ask this question, when he heard him finally speak, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his smile was charming, and he didn't see her smile, as if he had caught a glimpse of the bright smiling face of the girl when he was studying in the thirty-fourth heaven, and he had never been contaminated with wind and frost, and when he raised his eyes, his eyes were sparkling, and he only contained three inches of wind and moon.

When I was a teenager, I was a teenager......

Seeing the trance-like expression of Bu Yu's face, the smile on the face of the evil cloud became even more gorgeous, but as soon as the evil cloud spoke, the face of the unmet man turned cold.

"No, tell me, when I pinched out a lotus flower, on my side, and in my divine body, in addition to the soul of Fenghuang Ning Yuan, and you, where can I have an extra divine soul to replace the divine soul of the scholar sacrifice and put it on the lotus platform?"

After saying that, Xianyun patted Mu He and motioned for him to go to the Immortal City, regardless of the fact that the face behind her was instantly ugly. The look of the non-encounter was only ugly for a moment, and then he reacted.

As a crowned deity, it is indeed difficult to create a soul of a lifetime out of flesh and blood, but it is not difficult to create a wisp of soul fire with vitality.

What's more, at the scene of the soul-making fire, there is also the absolute blood of the divine body of the scholar sacrifice. Even if that person is invincible, with the blessing of the Scholar Sacrifice itself's absolute, and the isolation of the lotus platform created by the Red Lotus Karma Fire, as long as you don't look closely, you won't find that the wisp of soul fire inside is not the Scholar Sacrifice himself.

Thinking of this, Buyu finally understood why Evil Cloud risked his life to come here to watch.

Before this, it was clear that that person had many opportunities to kill Xianyun, and even Fenghuang Ning Yuan was intended, but he didn't, and even, he was still pushing Fenghuang Ning Yuan to wake up step by step, intentionally or unintentionally.

The two of them didn't know why the man was like this, but the two of them knew that he wouldn't do anything to them, and the two of them already knew about the existence of the man before this, so there was no need to come and watch him, so the two of them didn't want to watch him, but even if they were vulnerable in the eyes of that person, their aura here would give that person the illusion that they were here for him, so that most of the person's attention would fall on them, and they would not pay attention to the secret of the lotus platform。

And before, what Xianyun said made him start to mistakenly think that the wisp of soul fire in the lotus platform was a copy of the Phoenix Emperor, just to block him.

The Divine Venerable smiled helplessly, and said no more.

Evil Cloud felt that the unmet aura behind him gradually stabilized, and he chuckled a little boredly, and stopped speaking.

The wooden crane went to the immortal city, and the void, lost the little green phosphorus fire that the lotus platform led the way because the lotus platform disappeared, and at this moment it was scattered, and even the void capital flew with stars.

Although the scattered phosphorus fire looked very beautiful, and she was happy to be willing to see it, she was unwilling to see the phosphorus fire that was not easy to get rid of after being stained with clothes flying around her.

Evil Cloud snorted a little unpleasantly, the divine seal lit up, and the red flame of the demon on the fingertip ignited, turning into a small but delicate fire dragon, pounced on the green phosphorus fire around her, and after seeing that they were all destroyed, the fire dragon returned to the tip of the finger of the evil cloud, but although it was back, it was not put away by her, and it was playing around her fingers at the moment, looking very spiritual.

"Isn't it supposed to turn into a phoenix?" Buyu suddenly smiled, and couldn't help but laugh.

"I do, you're in charge. Evil Cloud lowered her head and teased the delicate little dragon wrapped around her fingers, and when she heard it, she didn't meet the opening, and replied carelessly.

There was never a string of chuckles escaping from his throat, but he didn't speak, but Evil Cloud suddenly felt inexplicably unhappy.

Evil Cloud's expression was slightly cold, her fingers suddenly clenched into fists, and the fire dragon that was originally playing on the tips of her fingers suddenly turned into a little spark and dissipated.

Seeing the movements of the evil clouds, the smile on the corner of the lips of the Divine Venerable did not meet a little deeper.

After returning to the Immortal City, both of them carried the death breath of the underworld, so both of them coincidentally went to bathe first and changed into clean crown clothes.

After Buyu took care of himself, he followed the breath of evil clouds to find her in the garden of the inner city of the Immortal City, and when he pushed open the door of the inner city, he saw the faint blue wind leaving the flowers, and the Feng Huang replaced his previous crown dress in a dark red dress, and his long black hair was not tied up, and it was scattered behind her, with a little moisture. She stood in front of a clump of wind away flowers, playing with a fresh wind away flower with one hand, and combing the broken hair on the side of her cheeks that had not yet dried out with the other, not letting them slide over to cover her vision, her posture was calm and lazy.

Hearing the sound of the temple door, the beauty raised her eyes to look over, and the moonlight fell on her eyes, but it seemed to contain boundless wind and moon, ten miles of red dust.

The underworld.

Slashing the Spirit.

The sorrow on Lonely Xichen's face was moving, but Di Ting didn't seem to have seen it, suddenly, inexplicably, Lonely Fei Xichen's face was full of sorrow, he chuckled, with a little self-deprecation, shook his head and sighed, and then said goodbye, and Di Ting didn't stay.

For some reason, the chuckle of Silent Xichen was even more moving with the sadness on his face just now. Shen Que's expression was in a trance, and when he raised his eyes, he looked at the unpredictable expression on the back of Xi Fei, who was originally looking at the back of Lonely Fei Xichen, and his expression changed suddenly. However, when he looked again, he saw that Di Ting's face was smiling rather than smiling, and the shock he had just seen seemed to be his delusion. However, when Di Ting spoke, Shen Que knew that the emotion just now was not an illusion.

"Your Majesty the Dragon God, do you know that something has happened to the underworld under the command of your soul in this life. He said that when he waited until he looked at himself, the smile on the corner of his lips grew, "Even the scholar sacrifice is dead, and the soul has actually reached the path of rebirth, and is about to cross the Nai He Bridge and drink Meng Po soup." ”

"......" Lonely Fei Xichen didn't react at once who the scholar sacrifice was, but Shen Que stood up in shock all of a sudden, and his expression was also shocked.

Di Ting saw the blankness on the face of the lonely Xichen, and the smile on his face deepened a little, "The scholar sacrifice is the one who followed you to the god return well after you woke up for the first time and did not meet the king's landing...... The former lord of the six evil dragon tribes of the demon world...... Sacrifice to. He said.

"It's impossible. Silent Xichen frowned, and his tone was firm, just as he was listening to the life and death of the monarch's sacrifice to him.

"Impossible?" said Di with a smile. He raised his finger and drew a "mirror" in the void, and an image appeared in that "mirror".

The scholar in Tsing Yi looked sad, and he did not have the dazed face of the newly deceased soul when he walked Huangquan Road, on the contrary, the expression of his face and the sober emotions of his eyes were excessive, making him stand out from the crowd of ghosts queuing up in front of the bridge at a loss, or crying, like a flock of chickens, without conspicuousness.

It's just that...... Even if the souls of the gods leave the body and go to reincarnation, because they have the existence of the godhead, the divine radiance of the body will not disperse, and even if the divine seal of the forehead is hidden, there will be traces in the divine soul.

However, where is the godhead of the monarch who is a demon god? Where is his divine radiance? Where has his divine seal gone?

The breath of his body ...... At this moment, it was no different from the breath of those mortal souls on his side.

"Impossible, how could the monarch sacrifice die?" Seeing the person queuing up in front of the Nai He Bridge, Silent Xichen was still a little incredulous, or rather, it was not so much disbelief as fear that he didn't want to believe it.

Why can't the scholar sacrifice die? and...... Silence is not the mood of Xichen......

It's too unusual.

Fear?

The expression on Silent Xichen's face is fear?

However, how could the death of the scholar make this dragon god from ancient times fearful? Even if he had not fully awakened now, according to his strength, no one should be able to threaten his life or death.

Or rather......

Di Ting suddenly thought of the person he had seen when he had watched the future with Jizo on his back, and his body stiffened, and a chill crawled from his tail vertebrae, which permeated his heart.

Shen Que watched the two of them change their faces one by one, although he was a little puzzled, but he also understood in his heart that if a god like them was afraid of them, then ......

Shen Que's expression also became serious.

On the other side of the "mirror", as if sensing that someone was spying on him, the scholar suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction where they were, and Shanfei Xichen also happened to look at it.

The two gods looked at each other through the void, but when they saw that over there, the scholar suddenly bent the corners of his lips, and opened his mouth from afar, his lips moved slightly, and a few words came out, although they couldn't hear it, but looking at the shape of his lips, they had already guessed what he was talking about. Lonely Xichen and Di Ting glanced at each other, the eyes of the two people were the same complex and dark, and when they looked again, Meng Po had already handed Meng Po soup to the scholar sacrifice, and the scholar sacrifice drank it all, and did not look at them again, and his expression seemed to be a little relieved.

Heaven.

In the thirty-fourth heaven, Wuchen guarded the sleeping King of Jizo who fell into a deep sleep after the Buddha re-fell into killing and was sealed by Emperor Shi Yu, and in front of them, a huge white lotus bloomed under Emperor Shi Yu Wuyuan, and after sealing the King of Jizo, Emperor Shi Yu suddenly fell into a coma and slept on the pure world White Lotus Terrace.

The dustless pupil lotus flower was in full bloom, and he looked at the sleeping Emperor Yu Wuyuan, but his eyes were full of pity and ...... Killing Intent.

Emperor Shiyu had no chance to ascend the Buddha's seat before the lamp, but on the top of Fusang, on the side of Jialan, he saw Fenghuang Fuluo, and the Buddha was disturbed at a glance, and since then he has entered the red dust. Later, Ning Yuan, the orphan of Langluo, was about to die, and the Ningyuan Phoenix clan died since then, and the emperor entered the demon - these three realms and six realms, and there is no one or thing related to Langluo.

Now, troubled times are coming...... The Buddha also had killing intent.

If the Buddha has murderous intent, then the Buddha will be a demon.

Buddha and demon are in one thought.

In this life, the Buddha can no longer cross, but can only ...... Born by the devil.