As soon as the Holy Mother of Jin Ling wanted to say something, she saw Deng Chanyu, who was sitting there like a dead person before, resurrected with full blood on the spot, and stood up impassionedly and swore an oath to the sky.

"The way of heaven is above, now there are Xuanmen disciples Deng Chanyu with Long Ji, Jin Ling and others, to eliminate the doppelganger of the Styx River that enters the demons, defend the righteous path of the flood wilderness, the disciples are inseparable from the demon road in this life, and they are willing to make an order to punish the demons here, and those who hold this token will not touch the cause and effect of the people in the demon path, and they will not enter the calamity"

She told her story about her exploits, why she did it, how she was going to do it, and to what extent.

In order to prove that she was not improvised, she still held the gold brick she had given to Nezha before, and she carved the word "Xu" on the surface of the gold brick.

Anyway, it's to kill the devil, you don't need any scriptures, and the killing is over.

As for what is a demon, it is easy to judge, anyone who stands on the opposite side of Hongjun is a demon!

Is Styx Ancestor a demon? Originally, it might not have been, but now it is almost so, under her constant instigation.

Regardless of the deeds, just look at the results, and don't need to look at the specific process.

In the next moment, the Heavenly Dao sensed something and sent down a large amount of merit.

Deng Chanyu took seventy percent alone, the Demon Punishment Order got one percent, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother took one percent, Long Ji half percent, and the remaining half percent was divided equally by Fu Yuan Immortal Weng, Giant Spirit God, Wen Zhong, Huanglong Zhenren and all the heavenly soldiers and generals.

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit is already a quasi-saint, but merit is also a rare thing for her, so she feels a little surprised in her heart, the doppelganger of the Styx Ancestor should have been killed by me, right? Why do you give me one percent? And, why are you so skilled?

Deng Chanyu bowed to her: "Sister Lao has come from afar, Chanyu is ashamed in her heart, this big oath can keep her sister from entering today's calamity, and it can be regarded as making up for Chanyu's guilt a little." ”

Originally, the Holy Mother of Jin Ling came over this time and officially stepped into the god tribulation, and if she was killed in the future, she would be directly on the god list, and now Deng Chanyu has made a patch on the side of the Heavenly Dao, eliminating demons without touching cause and effect, and not entering the calamity, she no longer contacts the people of Yin Shang and Xiqi, and turned around and returned to the mountain, today's incident can be regarded as if it never happened.

Our Lady of Jin Ling is a little white in terms of "borrowing" from heaven, what Deng Chanyu said, how she listened.

For a while, I felt that it seemed quite reasonable for me to take a successful virtue.

Fu Yuan Immortal Weng was extremely dissatisfied, as a veteran immortal, he naturally knew the importance of merit, and because he knew, he was dissatisfied.

What the hell! Lao Tzu fought for a long time, and finally fell to the point of "waiting for someone", and he didn't even deserve to mention his name? He also has to share the semi-successful virtue with a large number of heavenly soldiers and generals, and he can't compare to the Holy Mother of Jinling, but what can this Princess Longji do to get the semi-successful virtue?

Deng Chanyu didn't care about their thoughts at all, and after making a big wish, she returned the gold bricks that had been blessed by merit and could be counted as a magic weapon of merit the day after tomorrow to Nezha, and sat down and closed her eyes like no one else.

With these seven successful virtues, coupled with this period of penance, she will soon be able to reach the [Heavenly Immortal] realm.

"Teacher, is that evil way an ambush?" Wen Zhong asked urgently.

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit shook her head lightly: "The Styx Ancestor is worthy of being a great power of the same era as the teacher, and the Tao is far above me, I just destroyed his clone here." ”

Styx not only ran away by himself, but also took away the Nose Sword, this kind of old quasi-saint, the method is too weird.

However, she didn't care, but told Wen Zhong: "Although Hongchen is good, it is not a place to stay for a long time, so you need to plan early." ”

For Qin Wan, Wen Zhong could refuse ruthlessly, but in the face of the teacher's admonition, Wen Zhong couldn't wait to ignore it.

He bowed his head heavily: "Disciple, remember the teacher's teachings. ”

Our Lady of Jin Ling sighed softly, bowed her head to Deng Chanyu and Long Ji, and then got into her seven-incense car and returned to Biyou Palace.

The generals of the Heavenly Court also returned under the leadership of Fu Yuan Immortal Weng and the Giant Spirit God.

Jin Zha and Mu Zha said that they wanted to go back to the mountain to restore their lives, and Shen Gongbao also said that he wanted to go back to Kunlun Mountain, and he wanted to go back to Yuan Shi Tianzun to see if he could cure his mouth

The Dragon King and Ao Bing searched in the East China Sea for a while, and finally found the turtle prime minister hiding in the turtle shell with a few important ministers.

The last ones to stay in Chentangguan were Deng Chanyu and Long Ji, as well as Huang Long Zhenren, who was injured by the beating, so he had to stay for a few more days

The Treasure Palace.

Haotian God took advantage of the topic and reprimanded both Fu Yuan Immortal Weng and the Giant Spirit God, saying that they were not doing well, and under the gaze of the saints, they lost the face of the Heavenly Court.

The giant spirit god is fine, and after scolding, he gets up and leaves.

Fu Yuan Xian Weng was very uncomfortable and felt that he was being targeted.

This old immortal is also a master who does not suffer losses, and he is about to let out this evil breath after thinking about it in his heart.

He secretly came to the betrothal house.

The owner of the engagement hall is Yue Lao, and the boss is Fu Yuan Xianweng, who is in charge of the safety of the house.

Yue Lao is usually responsible for helping men and women draw the red line, and he is such an immortal in charge of marriage.

Marriage was originally under Nuwa's jurisdiction, but Nuwa was a very salted saint.

In a way, it's about the same as Lao Tzu.

Quiet and inactive, don't fight for anything, don't grab anything, usually don't go out at all, just stay in the Wa Palace.

The trivial matters of marriage will be handed over to the heavenly court to govern on their behalf.

Yue Lao planted an acacia tree in front of the door, watered the tree when he was fine, worked every day to pull the red line, looked at the crazy men and women in the red dust, occasionally found a few old friends to drink tea and chat, and lived a leisurely life.

Today he went out for a drink, and came back drunk, completely unaware that a dark shadow followed him into the betrothal hall, and changed one of the many red lines without authorization

Chentangguan.

The mana in her body has not fully recovered, and Deng Chanyu, who is meditating and cultivating every day, had a dream that she was married to an extremely beautiful girl.

In the face of the blessings of her father, brother and sister-in-law, she still forcibly explained there, saying something "I am blind, and I don't know if she is beautiful or not", the figure of the girl in the dream is extremely blurry, and she can't see her appearance clearly, and she only vaguely remembers that their married life is happy.

Unfortunately, dreams are dreams after all.

When she woke up, looking at the empty room, she had a question mark on her face, was she out of a demon? It seems that the Dao Heart is still not strong enough, so copy the Huang Ting Sutra ten more times.

The other side.

Ryuji awoke in the room, her face flushed, and she didn't care about her disheveled clothes, and immediately ran to the table, and wrote down a poem that the man had recited to herself in her dream.

"Night with dreams, Xiao with makeup, flowers in the mirror and Tifang.

The deep boudoir sings with each other step by step, and it is also like a husband and wife.

From this world to the world, they will take turns to be phoenixes, and turn their accounts upside down. ”