Chapter 431: The Second Soul Guiding Lamp

With the roar of the old bald donkey, a figure slowly appeared in the originally empty place on the side, the same apricot yellow robe as the old bald donkey, it was the little monk without flowers in the previous house.

"Amitayus Buddha, Dragon Daoyou, can you ...........?"

The little monk without flowers had a bitter face, and said to Long Fengxuan with his hands folded and reverently, but he was interrupted by Long Fengxuan before he finished speaking.

"Are you going to save him?"

Long Fengxuan's indifferent moans did not carry a trace of emotion, since he condensed Xingtian's bloody true body, Long Fengxuan even became more indifferent with his words, and that kind of earth-shattering battle intent made Wuhua shudder.

"The little monk didn't dare, he just prayed that the Taoist friend could let him live......"

Wuhua couldn't bear it, and her face was divided into pain with her hands folded.

"I give him a way to live, so who will give me a way to live? In the future, Emperor Jun captures me, will the Pure Land Sect stand up and beg for my life?"

Long Fengxuan asked indifferently.

The little monk without flowers was silent, and under the role reversal, the Pure Land Sect would definitely applaud, and even begged for the soul of the son of Tianyan.

"Then what reason do I have to let him go?"

Seeing that the little monk without flowers said a word, Long Fengxuan's indifferent voice remembered again.

"Amitayus Buddha, at least the Taoist is still alive in the world, I believe that he will repent after this time, and he will never dare again!"

The little monk without flowers had a painful face and prayed again.

"And next time? Last time, he imprisoned me in the land of reincarnation for three years, a full three years, what is his goal this time? Everything is clear to you, right? His target is the Earth Emperor and the Dragon Vein, the Dragon Vein Pure Land Sect born in Middle-earth is going to be seized, what do a group of monks want the Dragon Vein to do? What is the Pure Land Sect going to do? The Earth Emperor and the Dragon Vein they want it, so what is the next time, then do you think I can still let him go now?"

Long Fengxuan roared loudly, after so many years of dark past, Long Fengxuan never wanted to reiterate, every time he thought of it, his heart was dark.

"Amitayus Buddha .........."

Wuhua's face was full of pain, in this impending catastrophe, what do you want to represent, what is your faith, the Pure Land Sect's practice has violated the original belief, and what the Buddha has done has completely degenerated into a demonic path, Wuhua really doesn't know what to do at this moment.

"Some things have not been tested by blood, there is no way to remember this pain, this pain of extermination, the pain that goes deep into the bone marrow, since you have been ready to stand on the opposite side of my son of Tianyan, then you have to pay a heavy price, the way of heaven is fair, and if you choose, you must be responsible for your own choice!"

Long Fengxuan didn't pay any attention to the little monk without flowers, looked at the old bald donkey wrapped in blood mist, and walked up slowly.

"Ah.....h........h.......hh

The flesh and blood of the old bald donkey fell one after another under the erosion of the blood mist, and this process Long Fengxuan deliberately controlled not very quickly, but very slowly, inch by inch, bit by inch, from the appearance of the true element to the skin to the flesh, layer by layer.

The miserable screams of the old bald donkey were just like the screams of the moon desert at that time, different from the fact that the moon desert was shattered by the dragon wind Xuansheng's sky-covering hand, the old bald donkey of the tree was eroded by the blood mist inch by inch.

The heart-rending screams of the old bald donkey lasted for a long time before the curtain came to an end, and so far, the messenger of the Pure Land Sect, the old bald donkey, had not even a bone left under the erosion of the blood mist.

"The death of the body does not mean the death of the soul, you can't escape!"

Just when everything was over, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of Long Fengxuan's mouth, and the blood-painted real world slowly opened, and the blood-colored right hand held the spirit of the old bald donkey in his hand, feeling the same resentful gaze, Long Fengxuan laughed.

"It's this look, hate, the more you hate, the more you hate, the more useful it will be to me!"

Long Fengxuan's expression was full of bloodthirsty light, and a pale blue ghost fire slowly condensed in his right hand.

"Ah...... I won't let you go if I die........"

The soul of the old bald donkey of Yimu let out a terrible cry at this moment, the soul held in Long Fengxuan's hand struggled violently, and the light blue fire slowly burned on the soul of Yimu, and the pain that penetrated into the soul made the old bald donkey roar wildly.

"I said at the beginning that I would definitely let you have a role, let your soul sink forever in the Nine Shadows, let your miserable screams resound throughout the Yellow Spring Road, and illuminate the corners and corners of hell!"

Long Fengxuan laughed, tears couldn't help but flow out, years of suffering finally took revenge, every time he closed his eyes, the empty place of reincarnation made Long Fengxuan have nightmares, until now Long Fengxuan doesn't want to think back to those days.

With the formation of the Soul Guiding Lamp, the ghost fire gradually wrapped the soul of an old bald donkey, and became the lamp oil of the Soul Guiding Lamp, which will be accompanied by the sins of the old bald donkey to illuminate the road to Huangquan, as well as the terrible scream.

Then Long Fengxuan slowly opened the reincarnation land of his right hand, and the swarthy entrance to hell gradually appeared in the Tushan tribe, and for a while, the wind gusted.

"Brother Fengxuan!"

Yue Ziwu, who hadn't seen her for a long time, stood at the entrance of hell with a happy face.

"Long time no see!"

Long Fengxuan nodded, since the farewell of the Ten Thousand Swords Festival, there has been no news from the Moon Meridian, and he doesn't know where Zhong Kui took him, and at this time the Moon Meridian appeared.

"Great, the path of reincarnation is gradually being repaired, hell is returning to normal, plus this soul guide lamp, there is only one light, soon the entire Huangquan Road will be illuminated, and the ghosts will not be lost in the Huangquan Road, with the guidance of the soul guide lamp, it will save a lot of effort!"

Yue Ziwu looked at the new soul guide lamp happily, and couldn't wait to get out of the way of the entrance to hell, and the soul guide lamp turned into an old bald donkey was put into it by Long Fengxuan at once, and the terrible scream instantly resounded throughout the hell, making many ghosts lost on the Huangquan Road stunned and speeding up the pace of progress.

"Well, be patient, I'll catch all the demons that belong to hell, how are your predecessors?"

Long Fengxuan was slightly stunned, it seems that the moon meridian is not very idle during this time, and the hell is running again, and it is indeed very busy.

"Well, it's all good, each performing its own duties, but in the land of the Nine Shadows, there has always been a divine soul that should not exist, his anger is too strong, and the whole hell is about to run, which is very difficult to do!"

Yue Ziwu said helplessly at this time.

"What is that?"

Hearing the narration of the moon meridian, Long Fengxuan had a hunch.

"Speaking of which, it has something to do with you, he has been dormant in Jiuyou for too long, hell is not the place for him to stay, Brother Fengxuan, you see ....."

Yue Ziwu was asking for Long Fengxuan's opinion.

"Can I go to reincarnation hell like this?"

Long Fengxuan has already dispersed the bloody true body at this moment, he refers to the fact that he is a monk, a living person, not a previous divine soul, and it is against the way of heaven to go to hell, after all, yin and yang are separated.

"It doesn't matter, Brother Feng Xuan, you have the power of blood, everything does not invade, only you erode other people's share, the death gas of hell can't help you, everything is safe and sound in a short time, after a long time, it's just that hell doesn't have the aura you need in the world, and the days are over, either like a ghost to cultivate, or after the qi is raised, the body dissipates and only the soul remains!"

Yue Ziwu shook his head and slowly recounted the matter of the separation of yin and yang.

"I see, so it looks like I'm going to take it myself?"

Long Fengxuan smiled bitterly, to be honest, if possible, Long Fengxuan really didn't want to go to hell again, Long Fengxuan really didn't want to repeat what happened last time, and the three years of reincarnation left him too many bad memories.

"You have to go personally, I'm afraid only you can take this thing with you!"

Yueziwu said with a smile.

"Okay, let's go early and come back early, after all, I can't stay in hell for too long!"

Seeing this, Long Fengxuan had no choice but to nod and slowly walked towards the entrance of the hell.

"Xiao Ling'er, you go to Feng Qi and tell them, let them not worry about me, I will come out soon!"

Long Fengxuan patted Xiao Ling'er's forehead and head on the shoulder, and said slowly.

"Got it!"

Xiao Ling'er pursed her lips, jumped off Long Fengxuan's shoulders three times and jumped two times, and threw herself towards Long Fengqi, Long Fengxuan smiled and followed Yue Ziwu to step into the entrance of hell again.......