Without the cover of the formation, the terrible screams echoed more directly in the valley, adding to the smell of brutality and blood in the lonely night here. The dark red blood mist spread like water vapor, staining the eyes of Ming Siyu and Dong Azhuo.

Zhong Lingge looked at their fierce sword moves, and for the first time intuitively felt how terrifying the anger of the sword cultivator was, the combat power of the two at this moment was amazing, and he was afraid that it would be okay to cross the rank with a pair of three.

She didn't interfere anymore, and the blood feud with the same family should be avenged by the two of them.

"Lingge, are those three conspicuous bags really dead?"

Lin Xiaojiu's voice trembled a little, she observed the people around Lingge through the puppet body, she liked everything Lingge liked, and she hated it. This liking is not based on the emotion of the spiritual song, but she really feels that these people are worthy of admiration and love.

Over the years, Lin Xiaojiu has long regarded these people as familiar, one-sided good friends, although they have not communicated, although the other party does not know about her existence, she believes that one day they can become friends who can team up and explore together.

In the past two days, Lin Xiaojiu has been very uncomfortable.

"When the monk is dead, is it not even a soul that exists, and is it gone forever?"

"Well, after death, the power returns to heaven and earth, the body melts into the earth, and the soul dissipates."

Except for the monks who practice the secret art of reincarnation in Buddhism and the cultivators who turn their souls into ghosts, many living beings in the world are the same after death and cease to exist.

It's just—

"I don't think death is completely gone, as long as someone remembers them, a part of them will always be there."

The sound of the sword light piercing through the flesh and bones stopped the screams, the valley calmed down in an instant, and the leader of the team, Jiuxiao Senior Sister, fell in a pool of blood, staring at the black eyes, and I don't know if I finally felt the fear of death coming.

Dong Azhuo's spiritual power was consumed eighty percent, and he was holding his sword on the ground, panting. Ming Siyu sat aside, swallowed a pill, stared at the stump and severed arm, and his spiritual breath gradually became quiet.

Zhong Lingge waited for them to close their eyes and repair for a while, seeing that the sky was already bright, and reminded: "Rest for a while and go back, Master Hongxin should be coming with real people soon." ”

Hearing this, the two of them quickly got up, and they didn't see the mess on the ground, obviously they didn't plan to clean it up, so they were placed in front of people in front of people.

Zhong Lingge didn't care if she would be blamed, the three of them killed fifteen people in the smaller realm, and if it was spread out that anyone in the same realm would dare not provoke her, she wished that the whole lower domain would hear about her awesomeness.

What's more, after today, Hua Zhiyun is afraid that she will fall to the point where everyone shouts and beats.

The flower feather leaves pierced through the last darkness before dawn, and when they arrived near Master Hongzhi, the peaceful aura of Buddhism had already enveloped the entire dense forest.

The faint golden Buddha light illuminated the darkness and sprinkled on the corpses on the ground, and even the blood stains were not so dazzling.

Master Hongzhi didn't know what secret method he used, and the severed limbs were put back together, and the three of them lay quietly on the ground, with the light of the Buddha, holy and pure.

"Thank you, Master." Dong Azhuo's eyes were hot, and he bowed deeply to Master Hongzhi, reluctant to get up for a long time.

Ming Siyu bowed down, and a few tears fell to the ground in the silence.

Master Hongzhi opened his eyes, stopped chanting, and had a tolerant and loving smile on his face: "Dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, and what comes from heaven and earth returns to heaven and earth, they are born whole, and they should go completely." ”

He didn't ask where they had gone, and he didn't mention the strong aura of slaughter on their bodies, and the relief and ease after revenge. He only turned his head and continued to chant the scriptures, and the old but powerful voice pierced through the entire dense forest.

At dawn, Master Hongxin walked over with many real people in the east, led by Xuanyuan Sect Master Wei Buqu, followed by Hua Zhiyun.

Wei Buqu's expression was serious, and his feet fell to the ground through a layer of spiritual power cover, seemingly down-to-earth, but in fact, he was suspended some distance from the air and stepped on the dirty ground.

"Master Hongzhi, I haven't seen the Buddha's power for a long time and have made progress, these disciples of Jiuxiao have your chanting excess, and their souls can also be at peace, and their master will definitely come to the door to thank you when he leaves the customs."

"Sect Master Wei, I am not grateful for chanting, and I ask the sect master to be cautious."

Master Hongzhi's benevolent smile was obviously cold, his eyes skipped Wei Buqu, and he looked at Hua Zhiyun who was still in mid-air.

"Hua Zhenren, your disciples and grandsons killed their fellow disciples on your orders, should you give an explanation in front of all your fellow Daoists?"

"Why should I give an account? Who said they were on my orders? There are so many disciples in the inner sect of the Nine Heavens Sect, are they all good people? A group of juniors had a dispute, why did they still call so many people with great fanfare, and deceived me Jiuxiao without turning into a god? ”

Hua Zhiyun said several times more than usual, and she kept arguing, but her eager tone and rhetorical questions made her extremely restless.

Master Hongzhi is not good at debating, and he is not as cheeky as her, so he was a little stunned under her repeated rhetorical questions.

Wei Buqu saw that he was silent, and took the opportunity to help Hua Zhiyun argue: "Which clan disciple has no contradictions?" I think this incident is caused by a quarrel between the juniors on both sides, and there is really no need to alarm so many people. ”

A group of real people behind him were silent, although the corpses on the ground were pieced together, they could still see the miserable death in their realm, as well as the large areas of blood and battle traces here, all of which could show that this was a one-sided brutal massacre with more and more to bully less, and it was by no means as simple as a quarrel between the juniors of the sect.

Elder Buddha Xiu couldn't argue, and the real people behind him had a wait-and-see mentality, Hua Zhiyun and Wei Buqu were in a round sentence by one, and their expressions and tones gradually became leisurely.

Zhong Lingge couldn't hold back when she heard the ridicule, and when Hua Zhiyun sighed that the juniors of the sect shouldn't fight to the death because of trivial things, she stood up and interrupted her full nonsense.

"Hua Zhiyun, are you cultivating the cheeky Heart Sutra, how can your cheeky skin be thicker than the ground of this thousand-volt mountain! There are a total of fifteen disciples under your seat, all of whom are out to torture and kill your fellow disciples, and you can still say in front of so many people, 'It's just a junior quarrel'? If you hadn't tampered with the sect's mission for Ah Zhuo and them to take over, they would have come all the way here and be found by your disciples so easily? ”

Zhong Lingge raised his head, and Dong Azhuo and Ming Siyu also stood up.

"Your disciples and grandchildren are embarrassing us everywhere in the sect, laughing at us for empathizing with demon cultivators, and in recent years, they have been jealous of our master for having the sign of impacting the gods, and they have murderous intentions, do you really think that the whole sect is blind?"

"If it weren't for your backing, even if they hate us to death, we would never dare to kill them without permission!"

Before their words fell, Hua Zhiyun and Wei Buqu wanted to reprimand, Zhong Lingge saw this, and opened his voice and shouted with all his strength: "I see that you and Wei Buqu just want to cover the sky with both hands!" Here you are fooling all the real people in the east, and if they believe in your wickedness, will they not voluntarily become the laughing stock of the whole world! ”

(End of chapter)