The true bone staff of the sea returned to the sea and was quietly suspended in front of Su Musha.

At the branch of the bone staff, there is a ninth jade skull condensed and manifested, and the brilliant treasure light shrouded the bone staff, raising the Dao rhyme of this knotted magic weapon infinitely.

And in Su Musha's eyes, what is really precious is not the bone staff itself.

The nine jade skulls came from the nine disciples of the blood demon in the past, and they were in the same vein as the Blood Sea, and they themselves had a connection between Tao rhyme and cause and effect, maybe others couldn't see it, but when Su Mu looked at it, he clearly felt that the nine jade skulls were connected with the breath of Sumeru.

It's like nine keys, blocking the world of Sumeru.

It was a sea of blood that Mu Yuning had evolved from a five-hundred-year-old Dao realm.

It was a sea of blood that almost went to the extreme, beyond the heavens and the earth.

Su Musha stretched out his hand, and the majestic power of Sumeru spread, peeling off the space-time barriers of this Sumeru world.

This sea of blood has dried up.

The once majestic Blood Sea True Yuan in the past has turned into some kind of Dao Nian power to help Mu Yuning live out his second life.

In the middle of the sea of blood, only a crimson crystal hung high in the air.

This is the seed of the sea of blood, if it is obtained by others, you can inherit the blood sea exercises, and if it is practiced by Su Musha, you can get a treasure of the blood path.

This was Mu Yuning's gift, but Su Musha just let it continue to be nourished in this blood sea world.

At the point where Su Musha is covered, magic weapons and means are no longer the most necessary thing.

What really attracted Su Mu's gaze was the wisp of scarlet remnant soul suppressed under this crimson crystal.

It was the remnant soul of the gods and Buddhas in the past, and it was once mixed into the divine fire by Su Musha and divided into nine, and he traced back to the source with the help of the Blood Sea Exercises, and then incarnated as the Blood God Son.

This is a way to hide from the world.

After five hundred years of calculations, this remnant soul has really avoided many rules and erased some cause and effect.

On the illusory spiritual platform, there was no longer a thunderous prohibition of the past, and through a pale red mist of mist, Su Musha saw everything he wanted to witness.

That's the truth about one side of the world.

That is what the people of the chess game say are the prosperous realm, the dazzling sun, and the thoroughfare immortal road!

Just glancing at it like a shock, Su Musha hurriedly turned out a bronze lamp and sealed the remnant soul again.

Regarding anything in the treacherous realm, Su Musha had the strongest vigilance.

Maybe the other world, the scene of flowers and grass, and the shock of just a few words, can make Su Mu cover his heart.

This is not the power of a particular monk, but the origin path rules that come from the Brilliant Great Realm.

There is a big danger in it, and Su Musha still needs to be prepared.

......

Putting away the true bone staff of returning from the sea, Su Musha's gaze fell to the sky.

There was a clear yellow Buddha light that pierced the void.

After a lapse of years, Su Musha saw a wise monk again.

In the past, the Tianjiao Buddha also showed his old appearance when he saw him again.

His skin is saggy, his eyebrows are mostly wrinkled, his white eyebrows and white beard make him look thinner and more miserable than before.

"Lust is not lewd, the Bodhisattva is happy in his own way. The monk's practice is supposed to be joyful meditation, but when I see it today, I see that your eyebrows are full of sorrow, why?"

Listening to Su Musha's words, Monk Yizhi just smiled bitterly.

"The cheap apprentice of the donor hurts the old man, I should continue to rejoice in the realm of bliss, who knows how to walk the north and find the graceful ...... When the female benefactor was ahem, your cheap apprentice didn't say the reason and passed on a scripture exercise.

At that time, the light of the poor monk Buddha was dim, and a little spiritual light broke free from the realm of blissful desire, and entered the sea of blood and the netherworld, listening to the original wish of the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth, and seeing the suffering of all beings, it was difficult to have joy; although he entered the realm of the gods, he finally ran counter to the old man's original heart. ”

Su Musha nodded when he heard this, and his expression was rare and solemn: "He said that it was very immeasurable in the world, although this kind of statement is mostly the supreme law of Buddhism, but after all, it is the Buddhist scriptures and exercises of that realm, and the old monk is still more cautious in his practice, and it can also be regarded as a grinding, and when the monk can break free from the sea of suffering and re-enter the realm of bliss, it may be the time when the path of joy and Zen is completed." ”

Yizhi Monk Meiyu's sad expression was even stronger, and he folded his hands and said: " Fifteen days ago, a Zen master in the Western Regions, was a god Buddha holding a lotus incense burner, with a treacherous method of protégé life and crossing, the god and Buddha had never heard of it before, I thought it was not long to appear, and it was also a disciple of the Xuanyue Zen sect. ”

When Su Musha heard this, he was self-defeating.

"I already know, so thank you to the old monk. ”

"You and I fought with each other in the past, and there were grievances against each other, but now two thousand years have passed, and the amount of calamity is also considered to be an old friend in the past, it is better to save one than in the end, only Lao Wei is left on the road to eternal life......"

When the words fell, the two of them turned into streamers and disappeared in place.

The sound of the wind gently swept through the sea of blood on the side, as if hearing two old sighs.

......

Zhongzhou, East, Burial Snake Cave.

There is a Daojun figure galloping past in embarrassment.

It was a loose cultivator in the Eastern Regions, when the canopy was erected in the past, it was only a Yuanying casual cultivator, but in this thousand years, he was transformed and entered the realm of the Divine Dao Monarch.

This is already the limit of this realm, and if it is changed to the Holy Land Great Sect, it is also a giant.

But at this moment, his body was greatly embarrassed, and he seemed to have lost his square inch and was galloping for his life.

Seeing that, the entrance to the Sumeru of Dongsheng Divine Continent was already in front of him.

Suddenly, behind the scenes, there are gods and Buddhas descending like thunder!

"Amitabha, please stay for the donor, the poor monk is thousands of miles away, specially for the donor to congratulate!"

"Shut up!"

When the voice of the gods and Buddhas came out, the face of the scattered cultivator changed suddenly.

The treacherous voice of the gods and Buddhas seemed to have not heard his reprimand.

"I burn a pillar of Buddha incense, and I will have a long life!"

"Roll ——!"

That man's face was already pale, and in these days, he had heard of the treacherous gods and Buddhas, but he never thought that he would suffer today!

After the clouds, the thin monk figure flashed out, holding the lotus golden furnace, when the words fell, the incense burner rose against the storm, hanging in front of the gods and Buddhas, the monk turned over his hand and pinched out a plant of incense, and then when he spoke, the Buddha incense suddenly ignited, the curling fragrance seemed to reach the nine heavens, in the lotus golden furnace, there were five colors of divine light flashing, that was the brilliance of the five-color earth, as if a certain Tao was conceived in the golden furnace.

"Once you worship the donor, you will live in the past life, and you will have no life if you are dead or dead!"

When the words fell, the god and Buddha raised incense and worshipped, and the Taoist saw that his face was pale and his body was thin.

"Two worship to the donor, the next life will end, and there will be no life before birth!"

When the words fell, the gods and Buddhas raised incense and worshipped again, and the Taoist had gray hair, a rickety body, and an old dragon bell.

"Three worship donors, the end of this life, see me and hear that I have no longevity!"

When the words fell, the god and Buddha raised incense and bowed three times, and the Taoist's eyebrows and hearts rose into the sky, describing the witheredness.

A Buddha incense plant is inserted into the golden furnace, and the black divine light shines.

"Let's go!"

When the Sanskrit sound reverberates, someone's soul collapses, and the death qi is mottled, and a gray divine fire ignites invisibly, eroding the body of the Taoist.

After a few breaths, when he looked at it again, the Taoist stood on the gray stone altar, pinched the lotus seal, smiled at the gods and Buddhas, and then staggered past the gods and Buddhas, and disappeared into the depths of the white clouds.

When I looked at the back of the Taoist, the white clouds were foggy, and in the depths of the clouds, there seemed to be thousands of people, like Taoists, pinching lotus flowers in their hands, and smiling at the corners of their mouths.

......

In mid-air, the gods and Buddhas turned over their hands to put away the lotus golden furnace, and turned their hands to pinch out a jade slip.

"The next person...... Not...... Hanging Moon Demon Sect, Taiyuanzi?"