"It's a little subtle, but it's not too strong."

Lu Xuan sensed for a moment.

At this time, the living beings in the dead city were already under the control of the evil Buddha and gathered near the main hall.

The sea of people was dense, there were hundreds of thousands, and the entire evil Buddha hall was surrounded.

Lu Xuan untied the sword at his waist and put it on the ground.

The sheathed sword slammed to the ground, and ripples of mana lit up and spread from under his feet.

On this day, a huge pillar of light descended along the coast, covering the sky and the earth, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

………………

Cheng Lingzhu had a dream.

She dreamed that she had become very strong and stronger, stronger than the evil Buddha in the dead city.

The powerful Cheng Lingzhu was crossing the catastrophe, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder that was condensed by the Tao was bombarded by the great power of heaven and earth, but she was slashed by the phoenix blood sword in her hand, as easily as chopping melons and vegetables.

This made her feel so good that she forgot about the unhappiness in her heart for a while.

As for why he was unhappy, Cheng Lingzhu didn't know.

She only felt that she seemed to have had a fight with someone before she crossed the catastrophe.

In a fit of rage, he ran away to cross the catastrophe.

Dreams are always vague, and the logic and motivation in dreams are difficult to figure out.

Fortunately, being angry did not affect the tribulation, because the strength was too strong, the tribulation could not stop her.

The only fly in the ointment is that for some reason, although he has a pair of slender legs, the placket is poor and unremarkable, as if it has shrunk, without a little wave.

Cheng Lingzhu glanced down and frowned, she pinched a trick, and was about to become bigger, when the divine thunder in the sky dissipated, and the heart demon tribulation suddenly came.

In the clouds, Lu Xuan's figure emerged.

Beside him, the laughter of warblers and swallows came, and many beauties surrounded him.

There are white silk fairies, black silk witches, barefoot demon girls, queens in gorgeous clothes, cold Kundao, and nuns in silk clothes......

It's hard, Cheng Lingzhu's fists are hard.

Such as beautiful flowers, from immature to mature, there are many types, many of which are rich and proud, far better than the poor themselves.

The man was in the middle of it, hugging left and right, smiling brightly.

It seems that this is the scene after her ascension, Lu Xuan got a big forest, and she also harvested a piece of green.

Cheng Lingzhu gritted his teeth and warned himself in his heart that everything he saw was false, it was all a mess, and he should not be real......

Then she saw that a demon girl gently put down Lu Xuan, lightly undressed her robe, and then smiled provocatively at herself, and was about to ride up.

Cheng Luzhu couldn't bear it anymore, held the phoenix blood sword with both hands, and slashed out with a sword.

This sword slashed through the illusion in front of him, but it also shattered his own path.

………………

"Ahh

Cheng Lingzhu woke up suddenly.

Cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

She gasped and touched her chest to make sure she was alive and hadn't shrunk at the same time, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

This dream is very strange, she and Lu Xuan have known each other for less than half a day, and they have such an inexplicable dream, Cheng Lingzhu feels ridiculous.

But Fang Cai's dream was too real, and the sense of substitution was too strong, which made her look in a trance.

There was a phoenix blood sword beside him, the same as the one in the dream, but the breath was much weaker.

"Uh...... Do you drink tea? ”

Lu Xuan, who was on the side, was making tea, and when he saw Cheng Lingzhu suddenly wake up, he winked at her.

Cheng Lingzhu looked around and found that he was in a forest.

Underneath him was a large bed woven of vines, very clean, probably using some kind of wood spell to make the plants grow.

It is smooth to the touch and has good elasticity.

Lu Xuan cleared out a vacant lot, built a fire, and was making tea.

Cheng Lingzhu was silent and did not answer.

Probably because of that dream.

When she saw Lu Xuan again, her mood suddenly became very complicated.

Lu Xuan didn't continue to speak, just handed over the tea.

He wasn't in a good mood either.

After killing the evil Buddha, Cheng Lingzhu passed out due to overdraft, but it was fine.

So he found a place and waited for the other party to wake up.

When she was unconscious, Lu Xuan took a look at the Phoenix Blood Sword.

It's the one that Master used back then.

The natal mage is different from other magic weapons, and the ascension to the upper realm does not carry the natal mage, which is even rarer than modern people who go out without a mobile phone.

And inside this phoenix blood sword, the spirit of the instrument is silent and cannot be awakened.

With Lu Xuan's knowledge, he could guess that when the master crossed the catastrophe back then, he was afraid that something would go wrong.

But Lu Xuan also had doubts.

With Cheng Hongtan's amazing talent back then, it is not difficult to become an immortal, even if he really fails, he should have a back hand.

He shook his head and put his thoughts away.

There are still things to be done, and these things will be thought about later.

Cheng Lingzhu had regained his composure at this time, and Lu Xuan handed over the teacup:

"How are you feeling right now?"

"Thank you...... Senior Brother Lu. ”

Cheng Lingzhu held the tea cup in both hands and drank it in small sips, "I feel much better." ”

"That evil Buddha has been solved by me, and the surrounding pollution problems have also been dealt with, so I brought you out."

Lu Xuan said.

When Cheng Lingzhu heard this, he thought about it:

"How did Senior Brother get rid of that evil Buddha?"

Lu Xuan took a sip of tea:

"My hanger is bigger than yours."

Cheng Lingzhu: "......"

She understood what Lu Xuan meant.

The other party probably wanted to say that the secret treasure he brought was more powerful.

"But it's a little bit more complicated than we thought."

Lu Xuan took out something from the storage wrench and handed it to Cheng Lingzhu.

It was a palm-sized lotus platform, which seemed to be made of green jade, and it looked exquisite.

"It's ...... The lotus platform under the seat of the evil Buddha? ”

Cheng Lingzhu recognized it.

"Not bad."

Lu Xuan's head:

"After killing the evil Buddha, I learned some different information through this lotus platform."

Cheng Lingzhu listened quietly.

"This evil Buddha was originally a great demon, from an extremely ancient era, and his strength back then should have been very strong, so strong that the power to suppress him could not kill him.

He can only be sealed in the dead city, using the power of time to constantly weaken his power and try to completely wear him down. ”

Lu Xuan pondered for a moment:

"As for the people in the city, they were originally the guardians of the powerful people who stayed behind to guard the demon, but the existence of suppressing the demon did not expect that the monster trapped on the lotus platform would one day become a doctor after a long illness, and he realized the superior Buddhism and found a way to escape.

With his long lifespan, this demon survived generations of guardians, infiltrated his power into the city, secretly promoted the changes in the dead city, and finally tampered with history and turned into a true Buddha, and the people who originally guarded the demon also became evil Buddha believers. ”

"How to get out?"

Cheng Lingzhu thought about it when he heard this:

"Isn't this monster trapped on the lotus platform and can't even get out of the main hall?"

"Actually, the Evil Buddha has fled from the Dead City, which happened thirty-three days ago, on the night of his birth."

Lu Xuan opened his mouth and took out the black-faced Buddha statue of the people in the dead city:

"It's just...... Those who escape from the dead city are both evil Buddhas and not evil Buddhas. ”

The black-faced Buddha statue in his hand has two faces.

One is bitter and empty, and the other is hideous and terrifying.

Lu Xuan held the black-faced Buddha statue with both hands, and twisted his wrist-

With a click, the Buddha statue shattered.

A small Buddha statue the size of a thumb fell out of the body of the black-faced Buddha statue.