The air fell silent for a moment.

The two looked at each other for more than ten seconds, and Chen Yi tried to find traces of lies from Lao Buddha's face, but, unfortunately, Lao Buddha did not lie, what he said was true:

"She..."

"Be careful."

The old Buddha replied: "In a few days, the poor monk will arrange a guide for you, and he will help you go deep into the underworld, and everything you want to know is there." ”

"Hmm..."

"It's fine."

Chen Yi wanted to speak and stopped, and finally bowed his head and praised kindness: "Thank you, this seat never owes cause and effect, you have the sword talisman of the summons, and at the moment of life and death, this seat can make a move." ”

"Amitabha, Your Excellency is compassionate."

The old Buddha clasped his palms and bowed: "This meeting is too hurried, caught off guard, wait until the next time, the poor monk will prepare a generous gift for your Excellency in advance to show respect." ”

"There will be a date later."

After speaking.

Chen Yi's feet poured golden light, and he passed away on the ground, without dragging his feet.

Long.

The golden light diffused his vision, and he could no longer perceive the terrifying sword qi.

Old Buddha came back to his senses.

With a long exhale, the nerves that had been tense relaxed at once, and then as if the strength of his body had been drained, his legs were weak, and he sat directly on the ground.

The means are mysterious, there are no taboos and moody, and the companion is like a tiger.

Although Chen Yi claimed that he intended to form an alliance, his gestures still brought him a lot of pressure, and it is no exaggeration to say that he was almost stupid along the way.

If he takes a wrong step, he will be greeted by a bleak ending where his head falls to the ground, and he will not even have a chance to resist and escape, and the absolute disparity will be overwhelming.

"Alas, I don't know how much of his so-called cooperation is true and how much is false.

Sit back and see.

At dawn, the sun was rising, and the old Buddha held on to the ancient wood beside him, stood up tremblingly, patted the dust from the wardrobe, and muttered to himself: "However, it is always right to take precautions." ”

"This is a gifted and talented person, especially in the way of swordsmanship, as far as I know, almost no one can match it, if you make it the same stream, why worry about great things..."

As soon as the crisis turned into safety, the heart of wooing was born.

I have to say.

This old Buddha's scheming is really deep and terrifying.

…

100,000 mountains.

Back at the broken temple, Chen Yi combed the harvest of the trip.

First of all.

For the origin of the Rakshasa blood and the change of the spiritual mountain, there is a general direction of exploration, starting from this aspect, many tricks will be revealed one day.

Secondly.

With a vague understanding of the overall division of forces in the era, the chess players gradually surfaced one by one, and they were no longer passive situations in which the enemy was dark and the enemy was clear.

Of course.

Even so, he still can't be taken lightly, after all, he is as arrogant as he is, and now he is just a chess piece in this game of heaven and earth, insignificant and controlled by others.

Only by transforming into a god realm can you have the ability to control your own destiny.

"The projection of the Ghost Gate of the Immortal Heaven, the first ghost king to set foot in the present world, the monk who secretly contacted Xue Fengdao back then, and the secret of the resurrection of Chiba and others..."

Chen Yi's eyes were deep, and he looked into the distance: "A lot of things, you have to go down and read them before making a decision, well, there is also a problem with the manzhu sawa flower in the cherry blossom country." ”

Obviously, he can take root in the Yellow Spring Underworld forever and be immortal, but he prefers to come to the world and survive by devouring the essence of life, which is completely contrary to the survival instinct.

It's like the difference between people and plants.

Humans have to consider a variety of factors when choosing a habitat, but plants have a very simple and straightforward approach: where it is more suitable for development and reproduction, it will inhabit it.

Their survival instincts do not include any aesthetics, and the dead air of the underworld is more suitable for them than the anger of the living, so they will not leave the underworld casually.