"I won't kill you, go back and tell that Venerable, I have no intention of entering the Buddha Gate, the Great Dao must have a reason for my life, if you continue to entangle with me, don't blame me for piercing the Nineteen Demon Caves of Hell and find her something serious to do!" Nanchen said coldly to Di Ting.

Di Ting's long eyebrows frowned slightly, and he glanced at the sword tongue at the center of his eyebrows, "If you enter my Buddha Gate, you can put on my Buddha robe, no one dares to touch your heart to the Buddha, my Buddha is protecting you." Although the words are out of the mouth of the truth, they are not the truth, and they are the tone of the underground Venerable.

Nanchen's expression was stunned, and he said casually: "Since you already know, then I will also be blunt, I have no intention of entering your Buddhism, don't entangle me again, and I will not accept the Heavenly Realm appointment, let alone be worshiped by others." ”

"Amitabha, okay, even if you are not sealed as a god in the Heavenly Realm, but you are also one of the gods of the Great Dao, the words come out of the mouth of the god, it is a promise to the Great Dao, I hope you will do what you say, and the light spirit will be sent to you. Di Ting continued.

"Then you don't have to worry about it, my own heart has its own measure, thank you for sending the lamp, I understand it!" Nanchen said coldly, thinking that if I don't send it to you, I won't be able to take it back, and I will naturally understand it.

"Good, good, freedom is measured, the body of seven emotions and six desires has not been removed, it will always provoke right and wrong, my Buddha has something to leave for you, the sea of suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore, my Buddha is compassionate, the Buddha door is always open for you, Amitabha?????? As soon as the words fell, Di Ting disappeared out of thin air.

Nanchen put away the anti-scale sword, the corners of his mouth curled, the speed of leading the beast was quite fast, and he took it away in the blink of an eye, "Sword Spirit, did I tell you to let it go?" It seems that you have grown up, but you can't guess my heart, remember?" Although the tone was light, the meaning of the words was very clear, and he only listened to the master's orders.

Due to the overdraft of Yao's soul spiritual power, Ling Qingyao had already fainted in Qi Qing's arms, "Nanchen, you are still alive, I feel like I am dreaming." Mi Qing said happily, the moment she jumped out of Nanchen, she felt like she was in a dream.

The corners of Nanchen's mouth curled, he walked to their side, put his hand on the top of Qing Yao's head, and a stream of spiritual power hid into her body, "Sister Qing, you can't stay here for a long time, Qing Yao will wake up in a while, you take her to leave the dungeon quickly, Fan Bai doesn't have to worry about it, she will definitely go back safe and sound." ”

When Mi Qing heard his words, he nodded, and asked casually, "Nanchen, then you won't go back with us?"

Nanchen's expression was heavy, his eyes were tender, and he stroked Qing Yao's long hair that was as smooth as silk, "There are too many love debts on my back, I have to pay them back, my love is too deep, I can kill a god!"

Looking at Nanchen's departing back, Yi Qing frowned slightly, disturbed by his meaningful words, "Love is too deep, can kill God, what does it mean?" she muttered softly, deep in thought.

The door of the stone house was opened, and Wushuang broke in with Fan Bai like a whirlwind, and went straight to the stone table, flipping through the booklet on it, as if in a hurry to find something.

Fan Bai picked up a golden pen from the ground, "Mother, is this golden pen?"

Wushuang was rummaging through the clutter on the table, and when he saw the golden pen in Fan Bai's hand, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes, it's just looking for it!" After speaking, he quickly pulled Fan Bai to the lamp base.

"Daughter, open your spiritual pupil and look at this lampholder, a roster will be presented, you turn to the page of the mortal human race, use the golden pen in your hand, and write Nanchen's name on it!" Wushuang said urgently.

The spiritual pupil reopened, and sure enough, above the lampholder, a golden booklet appeared, glowing with gold

With a light of color, Fan Bai found the page of the mortal human race, and wrote Nanchen's name without hesitation.

At this time, there was a faint sound of hurried footsteps outside, Wushuang saw that Fan Bai put down the pen, and quickly pulled Fan Bai up and ran towards the stone gate, and at the moment when Fan Bai turned around, he caught a glimpse of two names on it, Qi Mu Chong, and the other was pulled away by his mother because he turned around too quickly.

The long and narrow bluestone aisle, on both sides of which are bare rock walls, there are four figures shaking not far away, and Wushuang knows who the two floating red fires are, the real master of the dungeon, King Youzong.

The panicked Wushuang, his heart was numb, he held his daughter's hand tightly and looked around, thought for a while, and pulled Fan Bai to run towards a shady grotto.

Fan Bai felt her mother's fear, even her hands were trembling, and she knew better that now their situation was that there was no way to escape, although her mother took her to run towards that side, but she could see through the grotto closed on three sides.

Wushuang naturally knew that the grotto was closed, and the dungeon was too familiar to her, just to spend a little more time with her daughter, making a final struggle, which was also her only luxury.

"Xiaobai, don't be afraid, your mother will be by your side to protect you!" Wushuang's tone trembled a little, repeating repeatedly, but she couldn't control the fear in her heart.

Fan Bai followed closely behind her mother, and when she heard what she said, she remembered that her mother had said this four hundred years ago, but that time she lost her mother, fell from a princess to an orphan in the mountains, and was caught by a mandrill, and she became a little minion, fortunately Nanchen and Uncle Teng rescued her, and also took her in.

"Mother, let your daughter protect you this time!" Fan Bai hugged the trembling Wushuang, her tone was extremely firm, her expression was not so panicked, after all, she had followed Nanchen and Qingyao for so long, experienced too many dangers, and honed a tenacious personality.

When Wushuang heard Fan Bai's words, her expression was stunned, and she felt that her daughter had really grown up, and she was no longer that weak Xiaobai, but like her father, King Qilin, who would rather die than frown.

"Bang" There was a sound of the stone door breaking outside, "Rubbish! If it weren't for Cui Jue's suspicions, how could I use your waste, I can't even keep a pen well, and I was transferred away from the mountain!"

"The executive king, the subordinate official is guilty, please also execute the king for the sake of my loyalty, and leave the official with his life!"

"This king has cut off your head ten times now, and it's still a fart, do you want to be angry with this king?"

In the stone house, the executive king and the man in red were furious, staring at the gold writer who was kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, and next to a slender figure, a woman in a long black dress, with a cold face and frost, looked at the dark lamp without a wick, thoughtful.

"The two executive kings, anger can't solve the problem, what we have to do now is how to remedy it, we should quickly notify Cui Jue and let him cross him out with a pen of life and death, otherwise, the world is unpredictable, and the consequences are better known than me!"

When the executive king heard her words, his expression was stunned, he looked at the cold face, and hurriedly asked, "Princess, the name has been printed on the golden book, and without the glow of the dark lamp, can it still work?"

"Whether it works or not, it depends on whether Judge Cui can arrive in time!" replied, the woman in black responded, there was something in her words, if he could arrive in time, he could use the pen of life and death to erase the name, if he deliberately rubbed it would be another matter.

The pen of life and death can remove the name on the golden book and make Nanchen lose this place, but it has no effect on his life, and he can only remove his name from the book of life and death

Erase the lives of living beings.

There is no name Nanchen on the book of life and death, not to mention that Nanchen is still a god, it seems that this woman in black is preventing Nanchen from participating in the selection of the son of the Six Realms.

When the writer heard this, he hurriedly said: "Xiaguan is going to inform him!" As soon as the words fell, he bowed down and stood up, wanting to go to Judge Cui Jue.

"Come back for me, it's too late for you to go, go to the grotto and see if Di Ting has come back!" the Executive King rebuked angrily, and threw out a ghostly fire in his hand.

"Yes, Xiaguan is going!" the writer hurriedly responded, just about to take a step, suddenly remembered something, turned back to the stone table and wanted to put away the gold pen, this gold pen is also his magic weapon.

"What are you doing, put the gold pen there, if Cui Jue can arrive in time, I will let him keep the gold pen, what are you still doing here, hurry up!" the executive officer scolded.

The writer's heart sank, and he hurriedly walked outside the stone gate, his face full of anxiety and sadness, which indicated that his position was very likely to be annexed by Judge Cui, and his mood was obviously very heavy.

"The whole city is blocked, Wushuang must be found!" the executive king shouted angrily, obviously he guessed that this matter must have Wushuang's involvement, not to mention outsiders entering the stone house, even the passage outside the stone house is difficult to enter.

"Now the city can't be sealed, if you seal the dungeon, it's okay to have a simple grand event, but the time for the son of the Six Realms to choose has not yet arrived, which is equivalent to closing the door of the Four Realms to be selected, and it will be troublesome to let the Heavenly Realm know about this matter. The man in red hurriedly stopped.

The woman in black turned her face sideways and said coldly: "Even if the city is not closed, the four entrances and exits must be strictly controlled and she will be left in the dungeon!"

The man in red smiled, "What the princess said is very true, I'll go and arrange it, and strictly check the four exits!" As soon as the words fell, he walked towards the stone gate.

"Supervisor, let me arrange it! The dark lantern has begun to be illusory, and you need to stay and deal with it, once it disappears, the city will be sealed immediately!"

At this time, the dejected writer felt that his future had no hope, and sighed again and again into the grotto, where the mother and daughter of Fan Bai and Wushuang lurked above the entrance of the grotto, and as long as he looked back, he could find two people hanging on the entrance of the cave.

The writer searched around the grotto, but did not see the shadow of Di Ting, and sighed: "Di Ting! You are still a divine beast, you don't know what others are calculating us, you send wicks to others, I give gold pens to others, I see that you are more than me in vain, I am a fool, you are a white fool!"

At this time, Fan Bai, who was wearing Lingxiu clothes, stared at the back of the writer, paying attention to his every move, the wolf claws glowed with stars and silver light, and he could see that the two of them were slowly falling, wanting to take the opportunity to escape from the grotto.

Only half a step away from the entrance of the grotto, the writer sighed and turned around, his expression stunned, obviously spotting the two of them, with a stunned expression.

Fan Bai was worried that he was yelling, and was about to fly out of the wolf's claws, but found that he didn't shout, and he didn't look like he was going to make a move, and stood in place dumbfounded.

Although they were puzzled by the writer's actions, at the critical moment, the two of them did not care about this, and quickly fell to the entrance of the cave, and when they were about to fly out of the grotto, a pair of red eyes splashed with flames watched them outside the entrance of the cave??????