Looking at the skin in the void that was like smoke and dust dissipating little by little, Xie Qinghou's figure trembled in place. Then he pounced.

However, he couldn't grasp anything.

A Ning's body dissipated little by little in the void.

Xie Qinghou roared angrily, full of hiss, and then he turned his head and stared at Li Shusheng angrily, and rushed over regardless of it.

However, before he could get close to Li Zhisheng, he was stopped by an invisible force.

"The umbrella...... It's called the Umbrella!"

Li Shusheng looked at Xie Qinghou, who was filled with anger in front of him, his expression was as calm as ever, "It is her life for her to leave this world!"

"Even if there is no umbrella to cross the world, one day, she will disperse, and you can't stop it!"

Xie Qinghou didn't listen at all, he frantically rushed towards Li Shusheng, trying to break through the latter's invisible defense. But in the face of a figure in the realm of the Holy Emperor, all his strength seemed so ridiculous.

"Whether you believe it or not, I surpass her for her good and for your good!"

Li Zhisheng's voice was unhurried, and it was not affected by Xie Qinghou's anger, "In order to save you, her soul has already been broken, and it is impossible for her to even be reincarnated!"

"If she is still nostalgic for this world and for you because of her obsession, then the karma of her previous life will also be completely annihilated!"

"When the time comes, even if she cultivates for tens of millions of years and achieves the body of the Great Emperor, she will not be able to recover her future and past!"

On the long bridge, Xie Qinghou stared at Li Shusheng viciously, like a fierce tiger bound by iron chains, he wanted to tear Li Shusheng apart with his own hands, but he couldn't do anything.

On the side, Qin Xuance changed from his previous anger to calm.

"If you really want to be with her, follow me!"

Li Shusheng took out a string of Buddhist beads from the long sleeves of his white robe and slowly hung them on Xie Qinghou's neck, "Buddhism pays attention to compassion, believes in reincarnation, and pursues detachment!"

"The poor monk also believes it!"

Li Shusheng patted Xie Qinghou on the shoulder, and continued: "So since ancient times, after reincarnation, most of the people who are born with memories are from the Buddhist family!"

"But...... The Buddha King has already said just now that A-Ning has no next life!"

Qin Xuance on the side asked calmly.

"But the poor monk doesn't cultivate the next life, and the poor monk traces back to the previous life! In the Western Heaven Buddha Kingdom back then, I was the only one who practiced the law of the previous life!"

"Since she has no afterlife, she cannot survive in this life. If you want to be with her, follow me to cultivate the Dharma of your previous life!"

As he spoke, Li Shusheng slapped his palm and pressed it on Xie Qinghou's head.

In an instant, Xie Qinghou calmed down.

It was as if he was stunned.

Qin Xuance looked at the scene in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly. Unexpectedly, as soon as Li Shusheng raised his hand, he was enlightened...... In front of his eyes, after Li killed Sheng's palm, Xie Qinghou's weak soul was actually visible to the naked eye.

It didn't take long for Xie Qinghou to calm down, his eyes became clear, and he slowly sat on the stone bridge, looking at the air that A-Ning dissipated, and was stunned for a while.

"Since I was a child, I just wanted to live well, even if it was ordinary, but why is it so difficult?"

Xie Qinghou's voice was low, and there was a trace of loneliness and bitterness on his unusually handsome face.

"Maybe what the Buddha King said is true, it is not impossible to find A-Ning's previous life!"

Qin Xuance frowned.

Xie Qinghou smiled wordlessly, the corners of his mouth were full of sadness, and then he turned his head to look at Li Shusheng, "You tell me, how to prove the existence of the previous life!"

"Believe in the next life and this life, then this life is the next life, then the past life is this life!"

Li Shusheng snorted coldly.

"Let's go!"

Xie Qinghou got up suddenly, then turned his head and glanced at Qin Xuance, "You and I will say goodbye, he will see each other every day, I don't know what year and month!

"Help me tell Lin Huang, before there is no hope of meeting A-Ning again, I am no longer the former Xie Qinghou, that token is given to you!"

As he spoke, Xie Qinghou took off the Buddha beads around his neck and twisted them in his palm.

With a slight leap of his footsteps, he swept into the air...... And behind his feet, cyan lotus flowers suddenly bloomed!

- Step by step!

Qin Xuance's brows furrowed suddenly, and he looked at Xie Qinghou who was silently in disbelief.

In a thought, every step is born.

A rare smile appeared on Li Shusheng's face, and after glancing at Qin Xuance, he prepared to leave.

"Senpai!"

Qin Xuance suddenly spoke.

Li Shusheng turned his head and looked at Qin Xuance with an inquiring expression.

"Qinghou was forced to cultivate the evil clan's exercises and eat blood and food at the beginning, and it was for my Eastern Spirit Realm! In the future, if the seniors said the same things as before, even if Qin Xuance was powerless, he would not speak as politely as he is now!"

Qin Xuance arched his hand, his face full of seriousness.

"Without Li Baiyi's ability, there is a bit of Li Baiyi's tone!"

Li Shusheng snorted coldly, and then flicked his long sleeves and disappeared on the long bridge.

In Qin Xuance's ears, there was a trace of Li Killing's afterthoughts, "The poor monk has also practiced the evil clan exercises, and he has also eaten blood food! Therefore, the poor monk has left the Western Heaven Buddha Kingdom! Therefore, the poor monk is called Li Killsheng!"

As the words fell, Qin Xuance suddenly raised his head, his face full of shock.

Originally......

Li Shusheng came here not because of Li Baiyi's pot of wine.

It's not about picking up an apprentice.

It's really true, and he came wholeheartedly for Xie Qinghou.

......

Too Xuanyu.

I don't know how long it has been.

Lin Huang is anxious at the moment, and his days are like years.

Even though the little black dragon tore through the void like crazy and kept approaching the Qingtian Martial Mansion, he still felt too slow.

Along the way, the little black dragon led everyone forward quickly.

And when the speed of the little black dragon decreased, Lin Huang directly palmed the space technique, leading everyone forward, so that Xiao Hei could rest.

And so on.

The atmosphere among the people became silent and oppressive.

Even Bai Xiaopang, who had been babbling, consciously fell silent after seeing Lin Huang's face.

Anxiety and panic are like a flash of fire.

It only takes a little time to form a prairie fire.

From the ancient battlefield to the Qingtian Martial Mansion, the journey across the mountains and rivers during this period was brutally shortened to only one and a half days by the forest wilderness.

Before he got close to Qingtian City, Lin Huang's expression was completely gloomy.

In front of everyone, everywhere their eyes touched, there was a scene of suffering.

Mountains collapsed.

Rivers dry up.

The earth cracked into an abyss.

Countless mottled blood stained the thousands of miles of territory ahead.

Broken city walls.

Dilapidated palace......

Countless warriors inside and outside the city were brutally killed.

The clouds overhead were a reddish hue.

And the void was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

"Ahem......"

Lin Huang coughed violently twice.

He couldn't see the general outline of the Qingtian Martial Mansion, but he could vaguely see the golden light pouring down from the sky above the nine heavenly clouds.

Seems......

Filled with the majesty of God!