People are oil-lit, and the most powerful thing is "people". The victim's soul is trapped in the fire, and when the fire is extinguished, the soul is scattered. Xinjue, Linglong, and Fu Qingyun can all extinguish this fire, but they can't do it without harming the soul inside.

Several people came to a fire point. It was a wooden house, and the flames burned half of the house, while the other half was intact.

In the flames, the wood was not burned out as usual, and when you look closely, it is still newer than the half that was not there.

Xiang Xing stretched out a finger, took a deep breath, and slowly leaned in.

"Lord ......"

Wave your hand and signal them not to be nervous.

The warm sensation on the fingers seemed to wrap around like warm water.

Slightly mobilizing a trace of blood and blood, the flames suddenly soared, and the temperature also increased by a few points. There seemed to be countless flame spirits in it, slamming into their fingers.

Not daring to increase the blood vein, retracting his fingers, Xiang Xing looked at the fingers like the skin of a newborn baby, and said, "I see, it is the blood of the human race." Human oil is just the lowest method. ”

Linglong said: "Let's take a look everywhere." It's best to find living creatures. ”

Several people acted separately, each in one direction. The village is small, and if there is danger or discovery, shout and everyone can hear it.

Xiang Xing stopped outside a small mansion and stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Is there anyone?"

I couldn't respond to the three questions in a row, so I simply broke down the door.

In the house, all the furniture is no different from that of ordinary people in the Western Regions. On the table were teapots, three upside-down teacups and one upright.

There was water in it, Xiang Xing reached out and touched the wall of the cup, it was a little hot, it should be freshly brewed tea.

Turn left and enter the kitchen, there are half-cut vegetables on the cutting board, and there are still undried water stains on the kitchen knife.

"Strange ......" turned into the bedroom with curiosity.

The night pot is placed on the ground next to the bed, and the pants on the bed are very messy, it should be that the owner has just gotten up and has not come to tidy up.

Xiang Xing reached out again, and the quilt was still warm.

"It's weird. "I looked around inside and out, don't talk about people, I haven't even seen cats and dogs.

I checked more than a dozen households one after another, and the situation was similar. Half an hour later, several people gathered together. As you can see from their respective gazes, everyone's findings are the same.

Xiang Xing said: "The people here left very suddenly! Linglong, what was the original place in Foguang City?"

"It was a big mountain, and there were a few families in the mountain. In the era of the Wheel Saint King, Foguang City already existed. ”

"That means that when he sealed the Wheel Wheel Saint King, he had many followers following him?"

"Amitabha, the scriptures contain it, a total of 246,807 people followed the holy king of the wheel, and they were all sealed under the Buddha Light City. ”

Xiang Xing was taken aback by this number, more than 240,000 people, under sufficient conditions, it is absolutely feasible to inherit it to the present. I just don't know what happened, so that the villagers are desperate to leave their hometowns.

Unable to figure it out for a while, several people gave up their speculation and continued to walk inside.

Out of the village, there is a straight road at your feet. Many flowers grew on both sides, and a gust of wind blew, and a faint fragrance spread in the air.

Linglong and Xinjue stopped, crouched down to examine the flowers.

"Master...... These ......"

"Your Majesty...... Flower ...... on the other side"

Xiang Xingdao: "This is Huangquan Road?"

In ancient myths and legends, both sides of Huangquan Road are full of flowers. On the Huangquan Road, where the soul of the deceased walked, he recalled the past in the fragrance of flowers on the other side. From the beginning to the end, the entire Huangquan Road hides the way of liberation in the three thousand avenues.

For all living beings in the world, death is a relief, and at the same time, it is also the beginning of another bond.

Yuyin seemed to take a few steps on the straight avenue and said, "Fake." It is okay to deceive ordinary people, but it has no effect on people who have a certain degree of cultivation. ”

Linglong said: "But the flower on the other side is real! Could it be that the Wheel Saint King is so powerful that he can transplant the flower from the other side?"

Everyone knows that the flowers on the other side only grow in the Netherworld Mansion. How much skill does it take to move it out and still succeed in planting?

"It's false...... Hehe, send it back to the underworld. As he spoke, Xiang Xing pointed out, and the pure yang true fire sprinkled into the flowers like rain, and the yin and evil qi met the pure yang true fire, and it perfectly became the combustion of the pure yang true fire, and the fire burned all at once.

Temperatures are starting to rise. Countless flaming flowers floated into the air, and finally turned into a trace of smoke and dust, and disappeared.

"Amitabha, the second brother shouldn't have burned it. The other side flower is very spiritual, it's a pity!"

Xiang Xing said: "If you grow in the wrong place, you should disappear." ”

After the pure yang true flame was extinguished, they set out on a straight road.

The straight and flat avenue is easy to walk, but the road is very long, and there is a dead silence around, so it is boring to walk.

More than ten hours later, the avenue was still the avenue, there was no end in sight, and the divine consciousness could not stretch far.

"Alas, if you don't burn it first, at least you can enjoy the beautiful scenery of the flowers, it's better than nothing." ”

Linglong said: "You can." Hmph, let's get some rest. I don't know how much we have to go yet. ”

"It's good to be in the best shape at all times to deal with unknown dangers. Yuyin, get some tea and snacks. This king has never drunk tea in such an environment. ”

"Okay, sir, wait a minute. ”

Tea and snacks are the best things in Tianxian Building, taste and chew slowly, and have a unique taste.

Xinjue has always been thinking about Hu Meier, since the two got along, they have never been separated for such a long time. The monk is inevitably a little unaccustomed.

"Amitabha, I don't know what happened to Mei'er. ”

"The monk is relieved. Who hurt her in the castle? I said, when will you two give birth to a little monk? What kind of Buddha is the son of the future Buddha? I have a headache when I think about it......

Xinjue said: "There are no children in the future. ”

"That's right, the heir is the future, you yourself are the future Buddha, it's really difficult to give birth to a little monk......! The demon clan has strong fertility, Mei'er may make up for your shortcomings. ”

Xinjue was not embarrassed, and said with a serious face: "Mei'er has Buddha nature, and she is not as good as ordinary demon clans." ”

"Don't you still have a demon body? The son of the future Buddha, bluff...... I can't say that Buddhism is promoted by you and your son. ”

Xiang Xing likes to push this kind of thing very much, and no one can say what the future will be. Fortunately, there are still abilities that can move things forward.

Rest enough, and hit the road. They are all masters of Qi Tian Realm or above, and they are in a hurry wholeheartedly, and the speed is unimaginably fast.

However, the avenue is also longer than they imagined. If it was a mortal, Xiang Xing thought that it would be impossible to reach the end even if he died.

Where they didn't notice, a pair of eerie eyes opened, and a few bloodshot streaks in the eyes represented the owner's heart. Like a hunter, he is choosing the right time.

The "eyes" are careless. It doesn't think of a master among its prey. When its gaze swept over Fu Qingyun's body, Zhou Tian's immortal instinct made Fu Qingyun's cold hair stand on end.

The left hand hangs down to the invisible part of the "eye", and the fingers flick continuously, and the true yuan is like a needle, stabbing others.

"Ahem......"

Xiang Xing stepped out heavily, and all the gods in his bloodline were mobilized. The mind spread out its palms.

"Zha ......"

The silent world was suddenly shattered by loud shouts, and those eyes blinked involuntarily.

At this moment, the mind rushed first, and the Buddha's handprint slapped towards the eyes. Xiang Xing, who was half a beat slower, stepped on the dragon and stepped on the tiger, and the Tianyi Divine Fist was retracted, and when he saw the opportunity, he wanted to strike with all his strength.

"Huh?"

The man immediately recognized the trick of his mind, his eyes closed, and the Buddha's mudra fell into the air.

"When I open my eyes, the world exists, and when I close my eyes, the world disappears...... Ah......h

Tianyi Divine Fist broke through a certain restriction and hit the left eye fiercely, knocking the man out.

The wonder of Tianyi Divine Fist lies in the fact that it can't be blocked or hidden. Punches are sure to hit the target. The only drawback is that the destructive power is poor, which is much weaker than the dragon and tiger's righteousness.

The man was an illusory body, without a substance. Action depends on floating. And the eyes are large, enough to occupy half of the face.

Fu Qingyun and the other three women then arrived and surrounded the object.

Xiang Xing raised his fist and said, "Not bad." Can you dodge the monk's attack?"

The eyes closed again, and the object disappeared instantly.

"Huh, want to run?" the white gauze gloves were placed on Linglong's hands, and his hands reached into the void, tearing him out.

The self-proclaimed invincible supernatural power was broken twice in a row, and the thing finally knew how extraordinary this group of people was.

"You ...... Think...... What do you want?"

Xiang Xing said: "Let's find the Wheel Saint King!"

"What is the Wheel Saint King? I don't know. ”

"That's right. By the way, what did you just do?

"Vision. The existence and disappearance of the world are in the midst of closing our eyes. ”

Xiang Xing smiled: "Isn't it just covering your ears and stealing the bell? Which bastard taught you?"

In a few words, he broke the inner defense of the thing. If the proud supernatural powers are belittled, anyone will get angry.