"Monks, send Zen to the Upper Majesty!"

The other three Venerables of Karnan Mountain spoke in a trembling voice.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

The monks all prayed the Buddhist scriptures with tears in their eyes.

The rest of the sect members all clasped their palms together and bowed deeply to the figure of the black flame blooming.

"The first monk of Buddhism in ancient times is sitting like this" Zhou Xuanzai's expression was complicated, and he also looked at the figure and bowed.

Zhang Yong looked at the end of his thoughts, even though the black flames burned all over his body, he was still compassionate.

The sword in his hand disappeared, and he bowed deeply to the end of his thoughts.

"Zhang Yong for himself, for the world, thank you!"

Zhang Xiyun was exhausted and sat paralyzed, but the emotions in his heart were too complicated to speak.

He personally experienced this change, and witnessed the appearance of the saint, the battle of the sect dragon court for the world, the demeanor of the disciples of the golden prosperous era, and the self-determination of the holy path with a single thought of meditation to extinguish the black flame

What is this world like? It is worth sacrificing their lives

Since his reincarnation, sometimes he can't sleep late at night, and he always feels that he can't really fit into the world, but at this time he suddenly has a strong desire to see what this world is like

His heart seemed to be touched, and inexplicable emotions echoed in his heart, and it was also at this time that his cultivation seemed to be loosened.

All dust is in harmony, and the inside and outside are combined. He touched the edge at this moment.

Zhang Xiyun insisted on standing up, bowed deeply, and then fell forward and fainted.

In the sky, I heard the sound of chanting and looked to the ground.

He took one last look at the world, at the people of the world.

There was a hint of a smile, and then he closed his eyes, full of reluctance.

A wind blew by, the black flame was extinguished, and the thought of meditation was extinguished

Three days later, on Mount Garnan.

"Oops" A voice sounded in the meditation room, and Zhang Xiyun sat up on the edge of the bed.

He looked around, a hint of confusion in his eyes, "How did I get back here?"

The door creaked and was pushed open.

Zhang Xiyun turned his head to look and saw Chen Chen pushing the door in.

"Are you awake?" Chen Chen glanced at him, and then sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Your life is really big enough, and you really responded to what the master said, there is no danger!" Chen Chen said to him.

Zhang Xiyun looked at his body, and none of them were intact, and his whole body was bandaged with white cloth.

"How did we get back to Mt. Garnan?" he looked at Chenchen and saw that he was also covered with a lot of white cloth.

"On that day, the Venerable Zen extinguished the black flame with a single thought, sat on the flame mountain, and then everyone killed the half-demons on the mountain, and then came back with the wounded. Chen Chen replied, "Zhou Xuan, who kidnapped you down the mountain, personally found you in his predecessors and brought you back." ”

It turned out that this was the case, he seemed to have fainted that day, and he didn't know what happened after that, but Zhou Xuan was really good to himself in that old man, so many things happened, and he still remembered to come to him.

Waiting for Zhang Xiyun to be stunned, he wondered: "Flame Mountain?"

Chen Chen picked two pears from the table, threw one to Zhang Xiyun, and spoke again: "Although the black flame has been extinguished, all the forests in the nearby eight hundred miles of mountains have been burned, and because of the black flame, it is difficult for the trees to grow, and the mountains are hot and dry, if you are not a monk, you can't stay at all, after coming back, Long Ting ordered that the place be sealed, and the nearby eight hundred miles of mountains are collectively called the Flame Mountain."

Zhang Xiyun really doesn't know what to say, why is the good Wuzhi Mountain called the Eight Hundred Miles Flame Mountain now, and how the name is all related to "Journey to the West".

Zhang Xiyun was thinking about it, and suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "Senior Brother Meng Xianning?"

Chen Chen sighed, "Senior Brother Meng has gone." ”

Zhang Xiyun didn't know what to say for a while, and then heard Chen Chen continue: "The golden generation, the contemporary sect walked, experienced the battle of Wuzhi Mountain, and most of the casualties were killed."

"Senior Brother Huichan and Senior Brother Meng Xianning died in battle"

"Yesterday, Senior Brother Ji Pingqing of Zhenye Hall was suddenly injured and also went"

"Seven heads of the sect, three people died in the blink of an eye"

"Senior Brother Zixue broke an arm, but it was still eroded by the black flame, and the sea of knowledge turned into stagnant water, and I am afraid that my cultivation will be wasted."

"Senior Brother Qin Gu, Senior Brother Zhou Zhi, Senior Brother Li Xuan, Senior Sister Xu Xin"

"They all died in battle"

Chen Chen didn't care whether Zhang Xiyun knew these people or not, he just said the names of the people who died in the battle, as if he wanted to express the emotions blocked in his heart, and Zhang Xiyun didn't intervene, just listened to him quietly.

"I remember not long ago, they were all standing under the big ring with me, living in the neighborhood, and I could still meet them every day when I went to the ring."

"When I first went to the ring, Senior Brother Zhou knew how much encouragement I had"

"Why did it only take a few days, and they all went"

Chen Chen, who usually seems to be indifferent to everything, is choked up when he speaks sadly at this time.

Zhang Xiyun's heart was also as sad as him, a few days ago, he also said in this room, that the previous generation of disciples had put too much pressure on their current generation of disciples, and even envied the demeanor of the seven songs on the stage, and vowed to practice hard, and be as proud as their peers.

But now, the golden age is like a sunset, the sect is walking, and most of the dead and wounded.

Zhang Xiyun held back his sadness, Chao Chenchen smiled, and said, "Senior brother, I'm hungry, get me something to eat." ”

Since he joined the sect, he has never called Senior Brother Chenchen.

Chen Chen was stunned for a moment, and immediately came back to his senses: "Yes, you have been in a coma for three days, and you haven't eaten a drop of water, I should get you some food, you wait, I'll go get you some food." ”

With that, Chen Chen got up and walked out.

Zhang Xiyun was about to get out of bed, but he heard footsteps coming.

As soon as Chen Chen walked on the front foot, Zhou Xuan arrived on the back foot.

"Stinky boy, awake?"

Zhang Xiyun snorted and said, "I just woke up, and I'm hungry." ”

Zhou Xuan said "hey", "It's good to know that you're hungry, which means that your body is fine." ”

Immediately, he said, "Stinky boy, I'm leaving." ”

Zhang Xiyun was stunned for a moment and stood up.

"Where are you going?"

"There's so much to do."

Zhang Xiyun saw that he seemed to have something on his mind, and said: "That day, at the foot of the Garan Mountain, didn't you say that after you said this, you still want to take me back to Tianqiong together?"

"This time and that time. Zhou Xuan smiled at him, but did not explain the reason.

Zhang Xiyun pursed his lips and said, "Didn't the emperor say that day that he wanted to let the great cultivators of the Divine Realm in the world be hidden for a hundred years, if you still walk the world so swaggeringly, you are not afraid of being cleaned up by him?"

"I want it, but it's a private matter, even he Zhang Yong can't take care of it!" Zhou Xuan replied with a snort.

Zhang Xiyun was silent for a moment before asking, "Are you really leaving?"

Zhou Xuanzai nodded, and then smiled: "Stinky boy, you just want to go all the way with me?"

"Who wants to go all the way with you, after being taken down the mountain by you, you haven't encountered any good things, which time is not a dangerous situation to survive?"

Zhou Xuanzai grinned and said, "Stinky boy, remember to practice hard after you go back, and only when you achieve the divine realm in the future will you have the opportunity to take revenge on me." ”

Zhang Xiyun snorted and said, "You still need to say it." ”

Zhou Xuan turned around, and before going out, he said again: "Let's go, stinky boy." ”

Zhang Xiyun looked at his departing back, and his mood was even more mixed.

Zhou Xuanzai did not go in the sky, but walked down the mountain from the mountain road.

"Stinky boy, I originally thought that I would take you back to Tianqiong and go to Murong Lao'er to exchange for the saint soul soldier that was stolen by your father back then, and trap the immortal sword!"

"But I didn't expect this trapped fairy sword to become your soul soldier"

"I've been together for so long, but I really treat you as my own grandson, and I can't bear to hurt you. ”

"In the Suoyuan Great Array, I missed the Saint Soul Soldier again"

"What I want to do now, without the help of the saint's soul soldiers, I don't know how much chance I have"

"If I don't die, you and I will see each other again. If I die"

Zhou Xuanzai shook his head, and finally finished the long mountain road and went down to Ganan Mountain.

"Stinky boy, practice hard, since the immortal sword has become your soul soldier, you are destined to achieve extraordinary, and the opportunity in a hundred years, maybe you will bring real surprises to the world"