If you have recovered from all your injuries, let's talk about it.

And just like that, time slows.

Emichi soaked in the huge sacred pond, motionless.

Monks such as Xuan Cheng, Xuan Cheng, Xuan Nan, and Xuan Fang came from afar one after another.

Everyone was covered in blood and was badly injured.

It's just that they didn't get Jiang Dao's permission, and they didn't dare to approach at all now.

I can only look at the divine pool in front of me like this.

In the blink of an eye, the whole day was completely over.

Jiang Dao in the Divine Pond finally opened his eyes, the whole person was refreshed, his eyes were sharp, and every inch of skin on the surface of his body was flashing with a true bronze luster.

Crash!

He got up directly from the divine pool, carrying pieces of divine liquid, and his long black and thick hair was scattered behind him, filled with an invisible wildness.

But just as he was about to walk out of the divine pool, he suddenly couldn't help coughing again, and his chest tingled.

His face froze, and he touched the corner of his mouth with the palm of his hand.

Patches of scarlet blood emerged, burning in the palm of his hand.

"I haven't fully recovered from my injuries?"

This made Jiang Dao's brows furrow.

He had obviously drunk so much resurrection liquid, why did he still feel tingling.

Wrong!

Suddenly, he reacted.

The resurrection liquid only had a healing effect, and did not dissolve yang energy for him.

Although his injuries were healed under the Resurrection Divine Liquid, after his body walked out of the Resurrection Divine Liquid, too much Yang Qi would still destroy his body again.

For a while, Jiang Dao's face was cloudy.

"Master, do you have any magic weapons like storage here? I just saw that jade bottle in the hand of that Heavenly Master, it's good, do you have anything like that here? ”

Jiang Dao opened his mouth indifferently, filled with a fiery atmosphere.

The group of monks in front of them glanced at each other and hesitated.

But when they noticed Jiang Dao's compelling gaze, Monk Xuan Cheng still said honestly, "Senior Jiang, my Old Buddha Temple does have a Sumeru bottle, which is very small on the outside, but the space inside is huge, if the seniors need it, the younger generations will take it." ”

"Well, go get it!"

Jiang Dao said with satisfaction.

"Yes, Senpai."

The monk replied honestly and hurriedly returned.

At this time, Jiang Dao looked at the night watchman not far away.

The night watchman still stood there, his black clothes rattling, his eyes scanning the pubic as if he were observing something.

Jiang Dao hesitated slightly, and finally took a step and walked towards the night watchman.

After approaching, he directly picked up the night watchman and walked towards the resurrection liquid.

What surprised Jiang Dao was secretly.

The night watchman's body was pitifully light, like a feather, and like a straw.

It took him almost no effort to pick him up.

A group of monks such as Xuan Cheng and Xuan Nan all looked at all this blankly, and their hearts were shocked.

This Jiang gang leader, he actually picked up the night watchman?

Thump!

Jiang Dao directly placed the body of the night watchman in the divine pool.

As soon as it was placed inside, the entire pool began to gurgle and boil, and patches of shimmering liquid quickly surged towards the body of the night watchman.

I saw that the white corpse hair on the other party's body was rapidly fading at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Gradually, his native and facial features were finally revealed.

This is a woman, tall, about 1.8 meters, with long black hair, a delicate face, a straight nose, but her eyes are dull.

A pair of originally black eyes were filled with an indescribable dead gray.

Jiang Dao's heart was dark.

Female?

He suddenly turned around and walked directly towards the scarlet blood coffin, and with his wide palm, he hugged the entire blood-colored ancient coffin with a strong palm, hugged it with all his might, and carried the blood-colored coffin and walked towards the divine pool.

Soon, he came to the front of the Divine Pool and directly filled the entire blood coffin with the Resurrection Divine Liquid.

Then, Jiang Dao looked at the night watchman again, walked directly into the divine pool, grabbed her body, and stuffed it into the blood coffin, and with a bang, carefully sealed the lid of the coffin.

Jiang Dao lightly exhaled a breath of hot air, his face was flat, "From now on, I will put this blood coffin in this Yin Division, and you will guard it, I don't know what several masters think?" ”

Xuan Yan, Xuan Cheng and others were shocked.

"Since the seniors have decided to do so, I don't dare to say more!"

"Amitabha!"

Several monks hurriedly spoke.

This bloody coffin is so strange that it can really bring the night watchman back to life.

In the future, if the world becomes more and more chaotic, perhaps this night watchman can really protect them.

"By the way, I heard that old Heavenly Master talk about what [Heavenly Dao Palace] before, what kind of force is this?"

Jiang Dao's eyes narrowed.

Although he had been fighting before, with his ear power, no movement within a radius of dozens of miles could be hidden from his ears.

"It's... To tell the truth, we don't know much, but we can be sure that this is by no means a mortal force, it is a creature of the upper realm, claiming to be the will of heaven... The last time it snowed for months in a row, it was their handiwork. ”

Monk Xuancheng said.

"Really?"

Jiang Dao's heart was surging, and then he suddenly took a step forward, grabbed the emperor's bow, and glanced over, only to see that the thick dragon tendon on it had more cracks.

A sneer appeared on his face, "Masters, there is something wrong with this dragon tendon, but none of you told me before, could it be that you want to harm me?" ”

"No, no, we are wronged."

"We didn't know about it before."

A group of monks hurriedly spoke in horror.

Bang!

Jiang Dao took a step forward, and the divine bow in his hand swept hard.

It's fast, it's fierce, and it's powerful.

The whole space shook.

Bang bang!

Several Xuanzi monks, without exception, were all shattered by his blow, and black blood splattered, which was unbearable.

Jiang Dao's face was indifferent, and the blazing sun aura was surging all around, "This time I will only teach you a lesson, if there is a next time, don't blame me for being vicious!" ”

The bodies of a group of monks exploded, let out screams, and quickly regrouped their bodies, each in great fear.

That's it!

The monk finally took the [Sumeru Bottle], and when he saw this scene, he was immediately frightened and pale.

Jiang Dao didn't continue to move, turned around, snatched the Sumeru bottle from his hand, and began to hold the liquid in the divine pool. The white Sumeru bottle is indeed a bit weird.

Obviously, the appearance is only the size of a baby's palm, but after urging it, it seems to contain a huge space inside, and the light is hazy, quickly absorbing the resurrection liquid here.

Sumeru mustard seeds!

Pieces of resurrection liquid continued to surge out from the divine pool, mighty, and quickly submerged into the Sumeru bottle.

In the blink of an eye, the entire huge divine pond was absorbed by Jiang Dao by more than two-thirds.

Only a small part remains, which is still here.

A group of monks all looked at it, their eyelids jumped, and their faces changed.

But they didn't dare say anything.

After glancing at each other, only a thick wry smile remained.

Jiang Dao can leave a part of them, which can be regarded as benevolent and righteous.

They pit Jiang Dao like that before, and even if Jiang Dao kills them all, it is not excessive.

Jiang Dao's face was calm, he gently closed the cap of the bottle in his hand, and said, "By the way, I heard that there are many ancient books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in your Old Buddha Temple, and many ancient things are recorded, I wonder if you can lend me a look?" ”

"Seniors want to see it, naturally you can!"

"Not bad, not bad!"

"Senior, let's take you there."

A group of Xuanzi monks hurriedly spoke.

Jiang Dao lightly bowed, grabbed the emperor's bow, and said, "Take me to change into clean clothes first!" ”

"Yes, Senpai!"

Monk Xuancheng immediately began to lead Jiang Dao and walked outside.

Along the way, there are broken walls and huge cracks everywhere.

A previous battle devastated the ground within a radius of tens of miles, and huge craters could be seen everywhere, as if they had been hit by a terrifying meteorite.

It wasn't long in coming.

Finally, they came to the outside world again.

I saw that the entire huge Old Buddha Temple had already become a mess, all kinds of buildings had collapsed and shattered, and pieces of ruins were connected together, and there was no longer the majesty of the past.

But fortunately, those soul killers did not take advantage of the chaos to rob the Old Buddha Temple.

Otherwise, the thousand-year-old foundation of the Old Buddha Temple is afraid that it will really collapse overnight.

Of course, all this is still the credit of Jiang Dao.

If it weren't for his strong means to suppress the eight directions, those who exterminated the spirit would not have been able to compromise like this.

Monk Xuanzhi quickly took Jiang Dao to change into clean and tidy clothes, and led Jiang Dao towards the Buddha cave in the distance.

"Seniors, all the books stored in this Buddha cave are about ancient things, and the things in it are more private than those in the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda, and many things that have not been preached by the outside world are recorded on it."

Xuan Confession Monk said.

"Oh?"

Jiang Dao came to a curious look, and walked into the Buddha cave with the monk Xuanxuan.

It's similar to the previous Buddha cave.

The space is not large, and the Buddha light is lit up all around, which looks quiet and bright.

The difference is that there are more than ten bookshelves densely placed in the Buddha cave, and many ancient books are placed on each shelf, and you can know that the years are long at a glance.

"Okay, you go down first, I'll flip through it myself!"

The river opens.

"Yes, Senpai."

The monk immediately retreated honestly.

Jiang Dao glanced at it, and immediately rummaged through it.

Ancient books were constantly being pulled out of the shelves, opened by him, and put back in their place.

His Celestial Master's eyes were amazing, and he could read all the contents accurately with just a light flip.

And just like that, time is fast.

After rummaging through dozens of ancient books in a row, suddenly, Jiang Dao's eyes flashed.

Finally he found something he was looking for.

It is recorded in ancient books that as early as ancient times, the night watchman and the Yin Si teamed up to nail the ancestral veins with countless heavy treasures in this land, and sealed a broken world with the ancestral veins of the earth.

But it's a pity that Jiang Dao couldn't find more information after looking through this ancient book.

This made him frown tightly.

He continued to rummage through other ancient books, and after turning through them, half an hour later, he found some more words.

This time, however, it is more detailed than before.

In ancient times, thousands of years of evil and evil spirits emerged in the earth, the people were struggling to make a living, all living beings wailed, and the night watchman joined forces with the Yin Si to fight with it, and finally defeated the heavens and the earth.

The Lord of the Yin Division personally took action and turned out an area to guard these 10,000-year-old evils and monsters, and the night watchman gathered the world's treasures to jointly suppress them, so that the world would be clear from now on, and there would be no more 10,000-year-old evils and monsters.

In addition to these texts, there are accompanying pictures drawn below.

Among the many pictures, there is the mysterious black jade bracelet that Jiang Dao got before.

However, about the role of the mysterious jade bracelet, there is not a single word written in the ancient books.

Jiang Dao thought in his heart, and soon another question emerged.

If the Ten Thousand Years Evil Cult is really so powerful, then what is the matter with the evil god?

Isn't the strength of the evil god as good as the 10,000-year-old evil god?

Also, how did the Night's Watch and the Underworld end up like this?

Jiang Dao felt the need to figure it all out.

Because these things are not understood, he feels that this terrible doom will happen to him sooner or later.

He continued to rummage through other ancient books.

It's a pity that he turned over all the remaining ancient books, and he didn't find any relevant records.

After the Night's Watch and the Yin Si joined forces to seal the earth, the rest of the ancient history seemed to have been completely erased from this heaven and earth, and there was no record.

"What are the creatures of the upper realms doing when the Night's Watch and the Netherworld are fighting against those 10,000-year-old demons? Didn't they intervene?"

Jiang Dao whispered.

It is now certain that the dissipation of the Night's Watch and the Netherworld must be related to the Upper Realm.

I just don't know why they turned their faces?

Jiang Dao then took out another ancient book and looked at it carefully.

This ancient book is even older, and what is recorded on it is actually an ancient science!

Burning God Splitting the Sky Palm!

According to records, this is a supreme combat skill that was once practiced by those night watchmen!

Unfortunately, with the severance of the Night's Watch lineage, future generations of Soul Eradicators can no longer practice this supreme learning.

Jiang Dao didn't expect to be able to really practice, he only wanted to touch the class, and use his martial arts insights to conduct a deep analysis, so as to turn it into his own mastery.

"Huh?"

When Jiang Dao carefully flipped through this peerless science, he suddenly showed a different color and looked at the area on the last page.

On this last page, there were actually some bloody words left.

It looks like someone bit their index finger and struggled to write it.

The color is scarlet, unchanged to this day, revealing an unspeakable tragic momentum, as if there is a desperate and grieving man in front of him, angry at the injustice of the times.

[You have betrayed mankind, mankind is finished, you are destined to become pigs and sheep in captivity, and everyone will never be able to get rid of their fate! 】

The lines are extremely scribbled.

Jiang Dao was surprised and continued to turn the page.

I saw that there was also a line of blood characters in the back.

[Red blood is the hope of mankind, but you automatically forced out the red blood and replaced it with the cold ghost blood, the human race is finished, everyone is finished, and there is no strong man who has achieved gods in the future life. 】

"Red blood is the hope of humanity?"

Jiang Dao's eyes flashed.

He had indeed heard this statement before.

But the second half of the sentence was something he had never heard before.

That kind of [eerie and cold ghost blood] should be talking about the black blood on the soul killer, right?