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Yu Zecheng gave up and became a true one, the law of the Heavenly Dao of the setting sun dissipated, and the remnants of the Heavenly Dao that once existed formed a huge pillar of qi here, standing in the sky. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With this conspicuous mark, a figure appeared in front of him in a blink of an eye, and it was the middleman, one of the three doppelgangers of the old madman.

When he saw Yu Zecheng, he nodded slightly and said:

"Why give up, that's a return to the true one?"

Yu Zecheng replied:

"I don't want to. ”

One sentence is sufficient, no other explanation is necessary.

The intermediary nodded and said:

"That blow you just hit is the Void Dao of the Ice and Snow Divine Palace, this is one of the most powerful one hundred and eight Daos among the Three Thousand Great Dao, and it is also correct not to take the Sunset Heavenly Dao with it.

The teenager of that year has now grown to such an extent, good, good. ”

While the two were talking, the old madman and his clones all arrived, and in an instant all these clones became one, leaving only the old madman standing here.

Holding a person in the hands of the old madman, Yu Zecheng looked at it, and was immediately overjoyed, it was Yaxiang, she was not dead, she was wrapped in her own Xuanyuan purple robe, it seems that after being completely dissolved by nothingness, she was wrapped in this Xuanyuan purple robe, and suddenly King Ming was reincarnated and reshaped her body, but her soul had already been modulated by the great commander of Shi Tihuan, so she didn't know where to dissipate, and now only the body exists, in a coma.

The old madman handed her to Yu Zecheng, let Yu Zecheng hug her, and said:

"She was lucky to survive and was found by me. That alien race was not so lucky, without the support of the Dharma body, it had completely dissipated.

The alien strength of this escaped race is a hundred times weaker, but the speed is extremely fast, the sword dove is countless slower than him, only I can catch up with him, so I came, your master is cleaning the station.

After the cleaning is over, they will return to the sect by themselves, so don't go back, return to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect with me. ”

The sword dove happened to have enough people, and the rest of the people went to have one more person, and they couldn't form a formation. It's better to return to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect with the old madman.

Yu Zecheng took Yaxiang and glanced at her, only to see her long hair fluttering lightly in the wind, her eyebrows were picturesque, her eyes were closed, and she had no breath, as if she was asleep. In this deep sleep, it seems that there is a coquettish smile on the corner of Meiyu's mouth, the divine light on her body is pure and pure, there is no scar on her body, it is as good as ever, but there is no manifestation of the soul of the mind, it is a sleeping beauty, and she may have to sleep forever.

Yu Zechang sighed and said:

"Old madman patriarch, how did you know I was here......?

Countless questions, Yu Zecheng said it, and his heart was excited.

Old madman says:

"Don't underestimate the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, although this Shi Tihuan has cut off your flying sword transmission, he has cut off all your means of communication.

But when you decide to die and fight the enemy, your soul lamp will emit pure light, which will naturally attract the attention of the Heart Sword Pavilion, they are the ones who guard the soul lamp and do this.

So we came, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect does not abandon a disciple, does not give up a disciple, although a disciple is small, but he represents our entire Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

The sword in our hands is here, our Xuanyuan Sword Sect is here, no one in the world can underestimate us and bully us, even if he is an immortal Shura, no one can do it.

This alien race is condemned by everyone, this heaven and earth are ours, not my race, its heart will be different, only one race can survive. This is the way of heaven, so they must die when they come back. ”

Yu Zecheng nodded and said:

"When I went to the island, it was hell, and they and the human race, with me and without him, could not be reconciled. ”

The old madman suddenly listened attentively and said:

"Okay, your master's side has finished cleaning the station, and all Shi Tihuan has been wiped out due to the remnants of the alien race, and I can't imagine that there are still three hundred mortals who survived, and there are three captured Jindan Zhenren who escaped in the battle, and they returned to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Shall we go back too?"

On that island, there were originally hundreds of thousands of mortals, but Yu Zecheng and Shi Tihuan were defeated by the great commander, and there were three strikes from the sword dove, and suddenly only three hundred people remained of hundreds of thousands of people, and Yu Zecheng felt a pain in his heart when he heard the news. I still haven't saved them all.

However, there are still three Jindan Zhenren who were arrested, who survived, and they were the lucky ones among the dozens of people in the big jar, and Yu Zecheng's heart warmed when he heard this.

I didn't see Yu Die on the way, so I don't need to ask, my first woman is afraid that she has already lost her soul and died completely.

Yu Zecheng thought for a while and said:

"Master, I don't want to go back now, can you save Yaxiang, her soul has dissipated, I don't know if I can save her? Please, Ancestor. ”

The old madman looked at Yu Zecheng, sighed, and said:

"Do you really want to save her? It's not impossible, you can try. But you're going to have to pay for it in the future. ”

余Zecheng says:

"If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be where I am today, so I could give everything to save her. The grace of the water, the spring reciprocates, and vows to save her, and she will never regret her death. ”

Old madman says:

"Well, remember your vows.

I look at her bloodline, as if her soul has been transformed into a strange existence, as if it is a platform for aliens to control her body, and there is a glimmer of hope.

But the biggest harm to her is that she has been sacrificed by the other party's alien spells, and has cut off cause and effect from this firmament continent, except for Yuanying Zhenjun and her friends who have returned to the void and cultivated to see her, they can still remember her name, and others will forget when they turn around, it can be said that she is in the sea of people, she will always be an invisible person, destined to be lonely for a lifetime, and even her own children will turn around and forget her. ”

余Zecheng says:

"I know this, is this the old madman who has forgotten the power of the laws of heaven?"

Old madman says:

"I don't know, I really don't know. This is an alien spell, I suspect that this spell is a spell of the causality rate, and no one in the Firmament Continent can crack this.

If that sacrificial refining circle is still there, let's study it, maybe there is a glimmer of possibility, but ......"

That magic circle had already been smashed in Yu Zecheng's battle, and there was still one on it.

余Zecheng says:

"I can't care so much, just save her, and ask the old madman Shizu to help. ”

Old madman says:

"Okay, you come with me, I'll take you to try it, if you can reshape her soul for her, there are only two sects in this heavenly world, maybe it's possible, one is the Great Tibetan Maha Buddha Sect, and the other is the Bliss ** Sect. How many other ninth-order magic weapons do you have?"

Yu Zecheng was stunned when he heard this, and said:

"There are six pieces that have not been refined. ”

The old madman nodded and said:

"Okay, that's enough. ”

Yu Zecheng asked hesitantly:

"Master, this Bliss ** Sect is not using the art of intersection, snatching people's essence and blood, and absorbing the essence of the enemy. Is it the world-famous Demon Sect that devours the Yang Eclipse Yuan, scrapes the Yin and scrapes the bones, and hooks the soul and erodes the Yuan God?"

The old madman nodded and said:

"Yes, but the extremes of things must be reversed, this Bliss ** Sect has taken people's souls as a means of cultivation, when they reach the extreme, they can reshape people's souls in turn, this is like every poison master who is good at poisoning, is a doctor who is good at detoxification, a truth. ”

In the process of speaking, the old madman pulled Yu Zecheng, and in an instant, the two of them shrank into inches, and they were thousands of miles away.

Yu Zecheng's mastery of the method of shrinking the land into inches, when the old madman took Yu Zecheng to participate in the Cult Six Paths Foundation Building Conference, he used it countless times.

Now the two of them are working together, and they suddenly shuttle between heaven and earth in an instant, crossing the sea and crossing the state, and thousands of miles are like a thoroughfare.

The two of them went to the Tibetan Maha Buddha Sect first, and Yu Zecheng thought that the Tibetan Maha Buddha Sect was such a strong sect, who knew that it was just on a barren mountain, a broken temple.

The temple is dilapidated, the broken windows are broken, the temple door is broken in half, and there are only more than ten monks in the temple, old or small, stupid or crippled, one by one, stupid and stupid, and there is nothing outstanding at all.

The old madman asked Yu Zecheng to wait outside the temple, he entered for several hours, and when he came out, he followed behind him with a big fat monk.

This monk has a very big belly, and he is wearing a tattered golden robe, but the texture is as bright and shining as silk, but he opens his belly and leaves his round and big belly open, and the feeling of fat head and fat head is funny.

But in Yu Zecheng's eyes, he found that although this fat monk was standing there casually, but a Buddha's great and free agility was faintly transparent, although his hands were inserted next to the trouser belt that exposed his belly, he didn't look like a monk, but the kind of majestic momentum overlooking the world was like Mount Tai steadily, so that people could only look up at him with reverence in comparison.

The eyebrows are open, the big mouth is smiling, the two rows of teeth are white and bright, the fat face has no wrinkles at all, smooth like a baby's skin, especially the fat monk's round and big, oily and shiny belly, it is oily and shiny, it looks like a pregnant woman, it really makes people feel very special, Yu Zecheng took a closer look, and he was surprised to find that in the fat monk's round belly, there was a faint golden aura through, slowly swirling.

This monk already has the heart of the Buddha and has reached the level of returning to the truth, but his reputation is not obvious, that is, this Tibetan Maha Buddha Sect, he has never heard of it.

The old madman said to Yu Zecheng:

"Then it will be, this is the big-bellied smiling Buddha of the five Buddhas and seven Bodhisattvas of the Tibetan Maha Buddha Sect, Huang Ting Yu relics, hurry up and see you. ”

When Yu Zecheng heard this, he was shocked, in this broken temple, there are five Buddhas and seven Bodhisattvas, that is, five return to the void, seven yuan infants, and their strength is strong, what kind of existence is this Tibetan Maha Buddha Sect.

Seeing Yu Zecheng's doubts, the sword madman said secretly:

"Great Tibetan is hidden, Maha means big, great! Buddhism is like this, the more powerful the old guys, the less famous they are.

They used the Dharma as a boat and a car to carry people to the other side. Self-cultivation leads to nirvana, which leads to escape samsara and liberation from suffering. Therefore, they all have their own world, and they practice in their own Buddha realm behind closed doors, without seeking external things. If you have no desires and no desires, you will naturally have no reputation.

I helped them back then, so this face still has to be sold, when the matter is over, you come back and repair this temple again, even if it is a thank you, remember to repair this temple, not extravagant, not simple, unpretentious, hidden gold and jade. ”

Yu Zecheng nodded, indicating that he understood.

The two of them secretly transmitted the sound, and the big-bellied laughed Buddha, opened his mouth and said with a smile:

"Thank you, two donors. ”

(To be continued)