Since Yin Jiao turned into ashes on the top of Mount Meru, everyone has left, except for a blue giant sitting cross-legged and refusing to leave no matter what. This person is a co-worker.

The co-worker closed his eyes and didn't know what he was waiting for, but he just stayed here silently, as if he was waiting for something.

Seven days have passed, and everything is still the same.

At dawn on this day, an inexplicable bell rang in the ears of the co-workers.

"Is it the bell?" Gonggong opened his eyes and looked up, only to see a fist-sized purple flame suddenly burning from the void ten zhang away, beating violently, like a heartbeat. In the faintly bright Li, it is obviously particularly dazzling.

When the co-workers saw it, they immediately shouted excitedly: "Haha! It's Nanming who is away from the fire! Lao Tzu knows how the master can die easily!"

At this time, the guide who was at the edge of the Bade Pond also saw the beam of Nanming Lihuo shining on the top of the mountain, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Is that Nanming Lihuo......?" Yin Jiao is still alive? Amitabha!" Then he got up and rushed to the top of the mountain.

I saw Nanming rising from the flames and turning into a huge mass. After a while, a familiar figure emerged from the fire, and the ancient witch of Gonggong burst into tears of excitement, raising his arms and shouting: "Master! Gonggong has been waiting for seven days, and finally waiting for you!"

The figure gradually became clear, it was Yin Jiao, who was reborn from the fire.

Fortunately, Yin Jiao took back Nanming Lihuo from the phoenix's body before, and his body that had already been wiped out turned out to be reborn again, and this kind of blessing is also unique!

After half a burnt incense, Yin Jiao gradually returned to his original appearance, still with white hair and black robes, returning to the face of a mortal in his thirties. "Whew~" He let out a long breath of relief from the sky, as if he had experienced a cycle of life and death.

"Co-worker......" As soon as Yin Jiao lowered his head, he saw the co-worker standing on the top of the mountain, and he was the only one waiting for him on the top of the empty Mount Meru. Yin Jiao immediately spun his body in front of him, only smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and patted the arm of the co-worker, and the feelings of master and servant were all in plain sight.

When he was young, he rushed to the Taoist and saw Yin Jiao appear intact in front of him, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Amitabha! His Royal Highness will live for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, it is really a great blessing to the sky!"

Yin Jiao bowed back and said, "I think it's my Yin Jiao's life that shouldn't be extinguished, and I won't disturb the purity of this Sumeru Mountain." There's just one thing I please, Master!"

Then he said, "Your Highness, please speak." ”

Yin Jiao said: "Please don't tell anyone else that I'm still alive, I just want to be alone." ”

"That'...... Don't even Emperor Ziwei say it?"

Yin Jiao nodded, "Yes." ”

"Then where is Your Highness going?"

"Fanjing Mountain ......"

After Yin Jiao said these three words, he turned back to Gonggong and said, "Let's go!" The two then quietly left.

When Yin Jiao returned to Fanjing Mountain, he found that half of the peak had already collapsed. It turned out that the power of the Phoenix and Yin Jiao in the battle of Mount Meru had spread to the Six Realms, and the Mountains and Seas Realm could not be avoided, and one of the broken phoenix red flames hit Fanjing Mountain, turning Tianxin Cave into powder along with the ice coffin.

Yin Jiao looked at the ruins in front of him for a long time before he spit out two words, "Ling'er ......"

The co-worker scratched his head and persuaded: "Master, I think there is a definite number for everything......

Yin Jiao waved his hand and sighed: "I understand." Although the obsession has been let go, Ling'er will never be erased from my heart. Maybe I'll never be one of those saints who don't care!"

"What's so good about becoming a saint! What is the matter of beheading three corpses, isn't it to turn people into emotionless stones? besides, master, you are already immortal and immortal, what kind of saint should you be!" The two looked at each other, and then laughed. When they were young, the two rebuilt the collapsed Tianxin Cave, restored its former appearance, and temporarily settled here.

After saving Hongmeng, the ten ancient artifacts turned into fragments and scattered in the heavens and the earth. Yin Jiao sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain all day long, slowly absorbing the remaining Pangu divine power in Hongmeng bit by bit. The co-workers have been by their side for 500 years......

In the past five hundred years, no one has come to Fanjing Mountain to disturb the purity of Yinjiao, and only the Taoist has come more than ten times. The first is that only the person who receives the Tao knows where Yin Jiao is, and the second is that the person who receives the Tao knows that the power of breaking the phoenix will affect people's minds, and is afraid that Yin Jiao will be affected again, so he comes many times to read the "Diamond Sutra" and "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra" for him, so as to help him suppress the side effects of the power of breaking the phoenix. After a long time, the compassion of the Taoist touched Yin Jiao, and the two talked happily, regardless of their identity, and became friends who forgot their shapes.

On this day, Yin Jiao walked with the guide by the Bade Pond and watched the thousands of lotus flowers blooming in the pool.

The usher looked at the lotus flowers in the pond and said, "It took five hundred years for Xiaoyou to finally reunite the ten major artifacts again, which is gratifying. ”

It turned out that after a long period of five hundred years, the Pangu divine power in Yin Jiao's body had finally recovered to its former realm, and the ten major artifacts such as the Eastern Emperor Bell and the Four Swords of Zhuxian had also been reborn.

Yin Jiao thanked: "I also want to thank the sect leader for helping me suppress the many negative emotions brought about by the 'broken phoenix' over the years, this kindness cannot be repaid." ”

"Good. The Sect Master shook his head, "Why worry about these little things, if it weren't for Xiaoyou's sacrifice to resolve the catastrophe five hundred years ago, this Hongmeng would have disappeared long ago, how could you and I enjoy the flowers here today?"

Yin Jiao stretched out his hand to pluck a lotus flower, and sighed faintly: "If everyone in the world can be like this lotus, life and death, fame, grievances and hatreds, all let go." How nice that would be!"

"Hongchen fights and kills, and there are only a few people who can be quiet and do nothing, but this is also the purpose of our preaching. ”

The two were chatting, and the Taoist suddenly remembered something and said to Yin Jiao: "By the way, Xiaoyou has only been going back and forth between Fanjing Mountain and Sumeru Mountain, and Heavenly Court has also undergone great changes. Three hundred years ago, the Heavenly Court was rebuilt, and the Emperor of Heaven chose an auspicious day to open the list of gods, summoned the spirit body of Longji, and named it the Red Luan Star. The old monk heard that not long ago, your third brother Ziwei Emperor Yin Wugeng and Princess Longji played Emperor Ming, resigned from their official positions, and the two traveled all over the world. ”

"Oh?" Yin Jiao was stunned when he heard the news, and said with a smile: "Will the Emperor of Heaven be willing to let his precious daughter wander from now on?" Hahaha! I don't know what means the two of them used to make the Emperor agree. ”

Then he smiled and said: "Maybe it's 'only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals'." Maybe Emperor Ziwei and his wife were envious of the days when you and Miss Ling'er were a fairy couple. ”

The two of them immediately laughed silently.

When he was young, the four great King Kongs rushed to the side of the Bade Pool and said: "Sect Master, Yang Jian of Kunlun Mountain is here. ”

The leader asked Yin Jiao: "Do you want to avoid it?" Yin Jiao replied, "No need. The sect leader immediately asked Yang Jian to come over.

When Yang Jian arrived, he saw the white-haired and black-robed man next to the sect leader at a glance, and he was immediately surprised: "You...... Are you His Highness Yin Jiao? So you're still alive?"

The last time Yang Jian met with Yin Jiao was in Kunlun Mountain. At that time, Yin Jiao wanted to take the Kunlun Mirror and forcibly injured Yang Jian and the Antarctic Immortal, so Yang Jian has always been a little afraid of this 'His Highness' in his heart.

Yin Jiao arched his hand towards Yang Jian, "Yang Zhenjun, I have offended a lot in Kunlun Mountain in the past, forgive me." ”

Yang Jian also hurriedly returned the salute and said: "Those things have passed, and His Highness's efforts to save Hongmeng in the past are enough to resist a hundred times." After that, he saluted the sect leader, "Yang Jian had nothing to do, and he came to Baoshan to listen to the sect leader's lecture on the altar, but he didn't expect to disturb the sect leader's flower appreciation." ”

Then the sect leader said: "Three days later, the old monk will open an altar here to preach the Fa, and you came early." ”

Yang Jian was about to say goodbye, and before leaving, he asked Yin Jiao again: "I don't know where His Royal Highness is staying?" ”

"Well said. Yin Jiao replied: "Fanjing Mountain, the mountain and sea realm, is waiting for the true monarch at any time." ”

A month later, Yang Jian really found this Fanjing Mountain. The Tianxin Cave in the middle of the mountain has been renovated in the suburbs of Yin, there is a portal outside, and there is a courtyard behind, which is very chic.

"Kunlun Mountain Yang Jian greets His Royal Highness Yin Jiao!" a voice sounded outside the door.

At this time, Yin Jiao was in the courtyard of the back mountain with his hands behind his back, looking up at a towering ancient tree, this Bodhi tree was planted here by Yin Jiao to ask the Taoist from Mount Meru. Hearing someone calling the door outside the cave, Yin Jiao motioned for the co-workers to go to greet him, and the co-workers led Yang Jian to the courtyard of the back mountain.

Yin Jiao worshiped under the sect of Guangchengzi 800 years ago, and if he was in the same generation as Yang Jian, he was the same generation, so the two were also a little thin. However, today's Yin Jiao can already sit side by side with the saint, and sealing the phoenix is immeasurable. When Yang Jian saw it, he also had to pay a respectful look, and said: "Yang Jian of Kunlun Mountain pays a visit to His Royal Highness." ”

Yin Jiao saw that Yang Jian was neither humble nor arrogant, so he put his hand on the stone bench next to him and said, "Zhenjun, please take a seat." Yang Jian did not shirk and sat opposite Yin Jiao. At first glance, Yin Jiao has white hair and black robes, and Yang Jian is black-haired and white-robed, and the two of them are black and white, but they are distinct.

"I don't have anything to entertain Taoist friends in this barren mountain, only the Bodhi fruit on this Bodhi tree is left. Yin Jiao said that he ordered the co-workers to take out a copper plate and beat a few pieces to serve to the two of them, and took a pot of vegetarian wine and two copper cups.

Yang Jian thanked him and said to Yin Jiao: "I think that in the Great War of the Gods eight hundred years ago, His Highness and I used to be our own masters, and we also used to face each other with swords on the battlefield, but I didn't expect it! Now there is also a day when we sit together and talk for a long time! It's really unpredictable!"

Yin Jiao opened his mouth and said: "Zhenjun is actually very blessed, and there are very few people who can survive the Great War of the Gods and retreat. And you have experienced the catastrophe of the phoenix destroying the world, and now you are safe and sound, which shows that the blessing is profound, and your cultivation in the future is limitless. ”

Yang Jian chuckled gloomily: "Don't hide it from Your Highness, Yang Jian was also ill-fated in the past, my father was a scholar in the Great Xia Kingdom of the Human World, and my mother was the sister of the Emperor of Heaven." At that time, my mother fell in love with my father regardless of the rules of heaven, and was later punished by the emperor of heaven, my father died, and my mother was crushed in Momoyama. I vowed to take revenge on the heavens, so I learned to lead under the master, and then I split the mountain to save my mother. It's just that his mother died of depression later, and Yang Jian lived in seclusion in the mountain gate and followed his master to seek Taoism......"

Only then did Yin Jiao know that Yang Jian originally had this life experience, and thought: "In the past, I heard Guangchengzi mention that there was a person under the sect who was born to Yao Ji, the sister of the Emperor of Heaven, and Yang Jun, a scholar of the Great Xia Kingdom. It turned out to be him...... and suddenly said, "So, you are the nephew of the Emperor of Heaven and the cousin of Princess Longji?"

Yang Jian nodded, and said with a little envy: "The Tao is like the abyssal sea, mysterious and mysterious, not everyone has such a blessing as His Highness." I was born in Great Xia, His Royal Highness was 800 years old, and his penance was only in the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and when His Highness was 800 years old, he was able to carry the ten major artifacts of Pangu, comparable to the saints. It's enviable. With that, he gently picked up the copper cup and drank it all.

Yin Jiao smiled faintly, "Life is between heaven and earth, but I want to be worthy of my heart." In the past, I was only bent on saving the big merchants, but I never expected that there would be today's cultivation. But listening to what Zhenjun said, you and I are a little similar. You once fought against Heavenly Court alone, and I once fought against all the saints, but unfortunately the results were not good. You lost your parents, and I lost the world. Since you and I are both people who have experienced the sorrow that mortals have never experienced, we know that we are warm and cold, so why envy?"

"Hahaha!" Yang Jian laughed and nodded, "What His Highness said is reasonable. Then this one is a tribute to two people with extraordinary fate!" As he spoke, he picked up the wine cup and touched a glass with Yin Jiao, and drank it separately.

When the two were talking, they ignored a terrible existence. When Yin Jiao fought with Ananda outside the womb that day, a few drops of demon blood were splashed on the Zhuxian Sword, and Yin Jiao brought back this Hongmeng. At that time, the thousand-armed troll Ananda was besieged by Hongjun and the three great saints, and retreated to the Nine Netherworld in the Sea of Universe. But the saints didn't expect that Ananda had sensed the existence of the phoenix during the fight, and also knew that the phoenix had the divine power to open the passage to the other world, so he attached a few drops of demon blood to Yin Jiao's Zhuxian Sword, leaving a way back......

Later, Yin Jiao condensed the ten major artifacts into one to save Hongmeng and suppressed the power of the phoenix to break the phoenix. Those few drops of demonic blood were shattered into ashes with the Zhuxian Sword, turning into dust and floating around the artifact fragments. It wasn't until five hundred years later that Yin Jiao gathered the ten major artifacts again, and the Zhuxian Sword reunited into one, and the demon blood gathered into one, and then followed Yin Jiao to Tianxin Cave, hiding in the rock crevice and waiting for the opportunity, hoping that one day he would be able to release Ananda's body through the otherworldly passage of the phoenix.

Although Yin Jiao is not a saint, he has ten major artifacts to protect himself, and the demon blood naturally does not dare to provoke him, and the co-worker's cultivation is not high enough, even if he is manipulated by the demon blood, he is not Yin Jiao's opponent, but will be completely wiped out, so he has not dared to act rashly.

However, today, Yang Jian's appearance made the demon blood sense the resentment against the Emperor of Heaven buried deep in his heart and his suspicion of the way of cultivating immortals;

'Hmph...... The time has finally come!' A gloomy and terrifying voice echoed in the Tianxin Cave.

At this moment, Yin Jiao was present, and the demon spirit of Ananda in the demon blood did not dare to move, and when Yang Jian resigned from the immortals and returned to Kunlun Mountain, he did not know that the demon spirit had quietly followed......