"Haha!"

Jiefa laughed loudly, as if he was extremely happy and pleased: "It is also a blessing for me to be so praised by my junior brother." ”

Then he said: "Actually, what I'm most worried about now is not the Liaoyuan Temple and the Three Holy Sects of the Central Plains, but the Extreme Southern Badland. It is said that there have been frequent changes in the south of the Tiandi Bridge recently, and those big demons have frequently watched the north of the river. Sixty years later, there is a high probability of a catastrophe of beasts and demons. ”

"The Far South Badlands?"

The Extreme Law True Man groaned for a while, and his face was solemn. The extreme south of the badlands and the divine plain, as well as the seven clouds desert in the west, are the places where the three major demon cultivators gather, in addition, there are also the northern ice fields, but in that place, birds and beasts are extinct, only ice monsters survive, and they are suppressed by the Taiping Dao, and they are not climate,

And the place where the three major demon clans gather, and it is recognized that the land in the south is the most dangerous. In the past 100,000 years, several large-scale beast disasters in the south of the Tibetan Xuanjiang River have all started from the extreme south of the evil land, destroying countless countries and injuring hundreds of millions of people.

Not only are there many high-level demon cultivators inside, but there are also many demon disciples, who will also go deep into it and practice demon skills with the help of the environment there.

Legend has it that there are actually quite a few people in the Far South Badlands, and there are even more than a dozen towns and cities. I don't know how many demon cultivators have gathered here over the years, and these people have left tens of millions of descendants. Most of them are isolated from the world, but occasionally there are people who escape from within. Let Lichen know the rules inside, unusually cruel, and the real strong meat is like food.

If the child is born without spiritual roots and cannot practice, it will be directly discarded and offered to powerful demon beasts, or directly practice the materials for practicing magic. A powerful demon cultivator dominates a qiē.

Six thousand years ago, Lichen was also deeply affected by the beast plague of the Evil Lands in the extreme south. Fortunately, there is a large moat abyss in the south, which can prevent large-scale demon beasts and demon cultivators from going north. And above this moat, there is only a natural 'heaven and earth bridge', connecting the north and the south.

There is also the rise of Patriarch Xuanxiao and swept across the southern land. In the Black Wolf Cliff, a 'Southern Ming Capital Heavenly God Thunder Fire Banner Gate Array' was built, which guarded the exit of the 'Heaven and Earth Bridge', so that small-scale beast disasters could no longer wreak havoc in the south.

Therefore, the people of the surrounding countries are grateful to Lichen and are the most loyal to Lichen.

"This matter is still known to very few people, and it is only known to me and the three Dharma and Hongfa disciples. This matter is a matter of great importance, and you must know it, and you must not fall into the ears of outsiders. ”

The three methods and the **** all nodded when they heard the words, indicating that the words of the festival were the same.

Zhuang Wudao and the rest of the people all looked at Huang Han with cold eyes. Outsiders? There's one here.

That Huang Han was also covered with cold sweat on his face. Knowing that Zhuang Wudao was already murderous, who could have known in advance that the situation that Lichen had been wiped out was still forcibly pulled back by the real people of the law?

Now in this Jiangnan, who else can compete with the Lichen Sect?

"This matter of the Far South Badlands is the most worrying thing for me. Sixty years later, I am dead, who should bear the burden of leaving the dust and resist this possible beast disaster? But since there is no way, now that I have entered the top ten of the Heavenly Machine Monument, and there is Huaying Xianling, there is no need to worry too much. However, just in case, I am far away from the real people of the Dust Sect, and I still need a person with excellent mana cultivation to sit in the Evil Wolf Cliff and suppress this place. I also need to work together to survive this calamity-"

"Senior brother can't rest assured, I'll do it. ”

The real person suddenly spoke: "I'm ****, I can sit on the Evil Wolf Cliff for a hundred years, and with me, I can be safe and sound there." ”

In his heart, he was silently thinking that in the past hundred years, even if he was himself, he would atone for his past actions.

And after saying that, he no longer looked at the festival. Just because of this matter, this senior brother is too dazzling and dazzling, and it also makes people ashamed of themselves.

makes people respectful, but it is difficult for him to give birth to a close heart. Dedicated to the sect, after death, beside this person, he **** will only be reflected in the filth and stupidity.

But I'm really ridiculous. Lichen is already in such a dangerous situation, and he is gradually becoming an enemy of the entire Tianyi Cultivation Realm, but as a Yuan God Elder, he is unaware of it-

In fact, it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be done by one person, but this is a heavy responsibility. It's just that how long has he not spoken frankly with Jiefa?

Yes, from the beginning of his entry, he has never really made friends. The elders teach by word and deed, and the top and bottom of Mingcui Peak are like this, and they are on guard against Xuanling Mountain, cold and jealous.

No matter how much he persuaded the law and how hard he spoke, he only thought that this person had ill intentions and had other plans.

"With my junior brother here, I don't worry about the changes in the southern badlands. ”

Smiled unexpectedly, Jie Fa turned to Zhuang Wudao again: "You disappointed me, but you surprised me." ”

Zhuang Wudao was silent, leaned down and bowed deeply. What disappointed Jiefa was that he failed to do what he could after all. The surprise of the envoy law is that the rising trend of Lichen is still unstoppable after all, and there will be a big chaos in the next hundred years, and Lichen will not shrink in the East China Sea, just as a spectator.

"No way of blood, only once today!"

can be qualified to make him at any cost, blood-dazed, regardless of success or failure. In this world, there is only one real person.

In his bones, he Zhuang Wudao is still the gangster who is used to betraying and has always lived and died for his own interests.

"Once today, but I wish you could have a few more times of blood. However, a temperament like yours is more suitable for the cultivation realm, and you can live longer. As far as my selfishness as a teacher is concerned, you still don't change it to the good of no way. It's just that I don't live up to my trust, and it's hard for me to look away. ”

"Also, I know that you will definitely take revenge on Liaoyuan Temple afterwards. However, it's still the same sentence, do what you can, don't lose big because of small things. ”

Jiefa sighed, and then his eyes wandered and said, "Everything behind me is handled by Lingyue." I have no children, no descendants, and no outstanding men in my people. From now on, let them be safe and sound, just be ordinary people, and there is no need to take care of them. At the residence of Xuanling Mountain, I have sorted out all the spiritual treasures. These relics can be divided equally between a few junior brothers and sisters, as well as a few senior brothers such as you-"

Listening to the babbling of the festival, Zhuang Wudao and Yun Lingyue were a few people, but they couldn't suppress their sadness, and both of them prostrated themselves on the ground, making people unable to see their expressions clearly.

And Ling Huaying looked up at the sky, her fists clenched.

In fact, in my life, what I am most proud of is to accept a few of your disciples, one of the four golden pills, the three yuan gods, from the dust to the Dingding Nanping in the past 10,000 years, who can have such an achievement as me?"

When he said this, Jiefa's tone suddenly paused, and he laughed at himself: "It seems that the time has come, even if it is a monk, it seems that this person's nature is not exempt. Before I die, I always want to see more, say more, and say what I want to say and don't want to say. Let everyone laugh. ”

The shadow of the soul finally began to dissipate. On the contrary, the festival was shaken and sung loudly.

"Today's dream has failed, and the past wish has turned into ashes. There is still a strong heart, and the empty sigh is urging the years. Although the turtle is long-lived, there is a time. The serpent rode through the fog, but it was still dust—"

The voice was high-pitched, but only everyone on the Meridian Xuanyang ship could hear it. The poetry is not finished, and the people are no longer there. Zhuang Wudao stood up, his eyes were red, and his expressionless hands moved decisively. manipulated the three-legged crow to send the spirit of the law into the underworld.

The Crow is only a third-order, and it can't really enter and exit the Underworld freely, and Zhuang Wudao is powerless to interfere with the Underworld now, but let the festival method be over there, have a better and safer starting point, and have more hope of rebirth, it can still be done.

As a primordial god monk, the essence of the primordial spirit is far superior to ordinary people, and there is still hope for taking the path of soul cultivation in the underworld.

It's a pity that the eye of reincarnation has too many variables, and I can't be supernatural. Otherwise, there is great hope that the festival will be extradited to the door of the dust again.

The Sanfa Zhenren sighed, and walked towards the cabin with a gloomy expression. A few people from the Cloud Law Extreme Law, as well as a group of Jin Dan, all bowed down with Yun Lingyue and recited the "Taixiao Xuanhua Crossing Spirit Sutra" of the Lichen Sect. This is the secret method of leaving the dust, used to send the scriptures of praise and blessing to the predecessors of the feather and ascension, and the legend can make the people of the Lichen sect maintain a little true spirit immortality in the underworld, and remember the only thing in the previous life.

Ling Huaying flew into the air, holding a sword and dancing. The sword qi stretched for thousands of miles, the sound of sharp roar pierced the eardrums, gathered black clouds, the tide of the river rolled, the drizzle was dashing, and the thunder was like a drum.

Zhuang Wudao was also eager at this moment, and roared loudly to vent the sadness in his heart. I want to drink a thousand altars immediately, in exchange for a big drunkenness, and forget the sorrow.

But I also know that this is not the time when I can be willful. The festival has passed, and he has no way to leave the dust pillar stone.

There are some responsibilities that he can't help but shoulder.

sent the Dharma-saving Yuan Spirit into the underworld. Zhuang Wudao swept around, the battle of Shiling Island was over. However, there are still many peeping eyes around here, looking at this side from afar, to be precise, looking at him Zhuang Wudao-

Zhuang Wudao didn't mind, he knew that this would be the case long before the battle with Zhenyi. As a peerless powerhouse who can fight with the world's top four and one, he should be in the limelight.

"With the merits of the festival master, the spirit card should be entered into the ancestral hall. I don't know if you guys, do you have any objections?"