After entering the passage, I slowly adjusted to the dazzling red light, and looked in the direction of the red light, and it was a altar-like place inside. The space inside is much larger than before, and the view is suddenly wider. There are nine layers of altars in total, each layer is more than three feet high, and each additional layer makes the range of the layer smaller, until the ninth floor, which looks as big as a palm from a distance.

Pu Xin stood in place in a daze, the red light flowed in his eyes, blurry and desolate, and the corners of his eyes were clearly dotted with tears. His eyes were shaking, his snort was sour, his heart was twisting like a crack, and he couldn't tell the taste of pathos. On the top of the altar, a ten-tailed fox lay in the altar with its eyes closed, suppressed in the translucent orb shield that floated above the altar. The shield was sealed with iron chains, nailed to the edges of the altars on each level, and strange charms appeared in the middle of the sphere. The little fox's expression was painful, trembling all over, and he looked extremely tormented.

Dao Tianji's face was expressionless, staring at Bai Yan coldly, the corners of his mouth smiled contemptuously, and he shook the dagger placed behind his back, and he was very angry in his heart: Hmph, Bai Yan, you almost destroyed the Feixian Gate in fifteen years, and today I will let you be buried here to prevent future troubles.

Puxin walked up to the altar step by step, the past came rushing back, tears rolled down, and fell to the ground and turned into green smoke by the blazing breath. Self-blame, remorse and helplessness invaded Puxin's heart, and he was willing to let go of Linghong Temple, abandon Buddhism, and even become a ruthless and unrighteous person who was blamed for her. But all this came too late, and Bai Yan couldn't see Puxin's change for her. The memory between the two of them is only fixed at the mountain gate of Linghong Temple, and Bai Yan broke into the mountain gate to ask to see him. However, it was pierced by Linghong Temple with ninety-nine and eighty soul-suppressing nails, and it was beaten into its original form. The soul suppression nail was still in Bai Yan's body at the moment. Eighty-one nail heads were exposed, and a large number of the rest were pierced into the flesh and bones. suppressed Bai Yan's divine sense and cultivation, and she could never break free.

Dao Tianji saw it in his eyes, and followed Pu Xin to the altar, he looked around, his face showed surprise, and said in surprise: "Where is the sword body? Is it on the altar?" His eyes lit up, and his eyes shone fiercely. I was so happy in my heart that I couldn't help but tremble with my hands, and my heart was beating faster. "This is the sword of Dao Tianyi Ancestor?"

This sword is fiery red throughout, like iron still calcining, exuding a blazing breath from it, and the flames are spurting and agitating, it is a peerless divine weapon!

Dao Tianji stretched out his hand, eager to immediately take it into his arms, this sword must be no less powerful than the Rainbow Sword. Unexpectedly, the ancestor left two swords, and one rainbow sword achieved the Feixian Gate and became the first sect in the ages. Another sword has achieved the inheritance of Linghong Temple, and the scorching Sanskrit energy of Linghong Temple is exactly the same as the scorching heat emitted by this sword! He firmly believes that it is because of this sword that Linghong Temple has today's glory. His greed was revealed. He sneered: "If I get this sword, I will be able to match Dao Tianshu! plus the formation I have arranged, no one will be able to escape from my palm!"

Dao Tianji wanted to step forward and pull out the flaming sword, but he was deterred by the seal on the altar. If the formation of suppressing the seal is touched, it will not be destroyed by the backlash, since Puxin is desperate to rescue Bai Yan. It's better to let him try to be safe.

Pu Xin only has Bai Yan in his heart, so what kind of sword can he care about. In his eyes. Bai Yan is more important than anything, otherwise she would not be so annoyed and remorseful, and she would do everything to rescue her to make up for her ruthlessness and ruthlessness.

As we got closer to the altar, the heat became more and more intense. Pu Xin's brows furrowed, and green smoke rose all over his body, and the true qi that he could urge was too little and too little to truly exert the power of one hundred and eight Bodhi glass beads. The heat scorched his body through Puxin's shield, and the sleeves and cuffs of his shirt were already ablaze, and the scorched smoke was billowing from it. His hands, his face was burned with blood blisters, he gritted his teeth and endured it, and he was in pain from burning, and walked towards Bai Yan step by step, miserable.

Even a vicious person like Dao Tianshu was a little unbearable, and sighed: "It's really deadly!"

Pu Xin still wailed, his voice was heartbreaking, and he gritted his teeth and choked on the pain. This low roar woke up Bai Yan, she was stunned at first, her face was full of joy, all the pain she had borne at this moment was worth it. Bai Yan burst into tears and said in a wailful voice: "It's you! You're here to save me! You love me, right!"

You love me, don't you? Just for such an answer, Bai Yan broke through the mountain gate of Linghong Temple, and for such an answer, Bai Yan was willing to endure the pain of the suppression of the Nine Pillars of the Futu Pagoda! You love me, right? This sentence swirled in Pu Xin's mind and pierced his heart.

Pu Xin has already given all the answers, but he gritted his teeth and walked forward, unable to make a sound at all, for fear that he would not be able to hold on to this breath of relief.

Bai Yan saw that Puxin was covered in green smoke and her cuffs were on fire, she suddenly became agitated, shook her head and said, "That's enough! Don't come closer! This is the sword qi of the Burning Sky Sword, you will be burned to death! I don't want you to die! I don't want you to die!"

But Pu Xin was indifferent, he finally reached the ninth layer of the altar, and with a bang, he was shocked by the sealing circle and flew to the altar on the first floor, he struggled to get up, looked at the unreachable distance, and stretched out his trembling and scorched hands.

Bai Yan screamed sadly, "No!" She wanted to break free from the seal, the more she moved, the more the ninety-nine and eighty soul-suppressing nails in her body pierced in, all of them submerged into her body, making a gurgling sound of piercing bones, and she howled again, and the sound resounded throughout the Xuanta, so that it was not so poignant.

Dao Tianji stopped, looking at the Burning Sky Sword in Bai Yan's mouth, it was unattainable, with his current cultivation, he couldn't touch the Burning Sky Sword at all. He was also very heartbroken, but he couldn't get it, the most torturous thing in the world is that it seems to be all within reach, but in fact it is far away. Pu Xin is the same, after experiencing severe pain in burning, he stepped on the nine-story altar but was beaten back to the first layer by the power of the formation, he didn't have the strength to stand up, and watched Bai Yan scream bitterly, tearing his heart out.

However, at this moment, a familiar figure stood at the entrance to the bottom of the Nine Pillars of the Buddha Pagoda at some point, and this person was the master of Prajna. His face was sad, his eyes were blue, and he couldn't see the pain of his beloved disciple like this, he said slowly: "Puxin, do you really want to save her desperately, even give your life?"

Dao Tianji and Pu Xin turned around in response and saw Master Prajna. Pu Xin nodded weakly, stood up again, and walked towards Bai Yan.

Master Prajna closed his eyes, and two lines of tears flowed down, "Puxin, among the four disciples, you are the most uncontrollable for the teacher." Since Pu Hui left the school in fifteen years, I have always remembered him. I already knew all this, but I don't want you to fall into the mud for her, and I want to save you from the obstacles, but it's a pity."

Pu Xin was shocked: "So you knew it was me? Why? Why didn't you stop me?"

Bai Yan couldn't help but say: "That **** was beaten into the Nine Brakes Floating Pagoda, and Master Prajna did not wash away my memory. It's all because I'm too self-conscious, but I don't know that it will hurt you to violate the rules of Buddhism, and be abolished and expelled from the mountain gate. ”

"Why? Why don't you tell me?" Pu Xin questioned Master Prajna, his heart was in turmoil and he felt extremely guilty. Master Praruo treated him very well, but he colluded with Dao Tianji to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, and washed the Linghong Temple in blood, how can such a person who has lost his conscience and forget his righteousness worthy of Master Praruo's consideration for him everywhere!

Master Praruo said to Dao Tianji, "As the head of the Flying Immortal Sect, you will definitely taste the consequences of your own evil, what are your intentions? Don't you know that if the Nine Pillars of the Floating Tu Pagoda are extinguished, the forces of Southern Xinjiang will take the opportunity to pour into the hinterland of Xiuzhen, and at that time, there will be a lot of life, and your Flying Immortal Sect will bear the brunt!"

If the master is a member of the Buddhist sect, he can't kill, otherwise he can slap this troublemaker to death with one palm. Master Prajna turned to Pu Xin and said, "Can you really do anything for Bai Yan?" Pu Xin repeated again. Pu Xin didn't know Master Prajna's intentions, and said guiltily: "I have no face to face you again, I am willing to give up everything for Bai Yan!"

If the master of Praru's heart is crined, his beloved disciple still chooses to give up the Linghong Temple, in vain he has worked hard for the common heart, but in exchange for such a result, it is inevitably too bleak. Master Prajna asked Bai Yan: "Bai Yan, you are the leader of the beast clan, the goddess of the fox clan, fifteen years ago, you stole the Buddha's bone relics, causing the Nine Pillars of the Floating Tu Pagoda to be extinguished, and the southern Xinjiang forces entered the hinterland of Xiuzhen. At that time, there were thousands of innocent people who died at your hands, and it was wrong for me to suppress you? When is the time for retribution? How can you not understand this truth! The forbidden formation released by the Nine Pillars of the Floating Pagoda separates the southern Xinjiang and the hinterland of Xiuzhen, and the people of the two places are free from the struggle of forces to multiply, what a rare peace this is!

Bai Yan sighed.

Master Prajna said: "You can change your past mistakes, no longer help the abuse, and lead the beast clan away from the power strife, what can you do?"

"What?" Bai Yan looked at Master Prajna in astonishment, both surprised and surprised: "Master, are you going to let me go?"

Master Praruo didn't answer Bai Yan's words, glanced at Puxin, shook his head and sighed.

Pu Xin was shocked: "Master, what are you going to do?"

If the true qi of the master is rioting, the cultivation has already been restored, "If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, let the teacher bear all this!"

His face was resolute, his body was full of golden light, his palms were really angry, and the Burning Sky Sword on the altar rose from the ground, making a crisp groan, and fell into the hands of Master Prajna. Seeing that he was holding the Burning Sky Sword, a sword swept up from under his feet, and the ground of the Nine Pillars of the Floating Slaughter Tower was cracked, and it spread all the way to the place where he could see! The sword qi tore through the altar and cut off the formation that imprisoned Bai Yan, and as soon as the crimson sword qi passed, the entire Nine Pillars Floating Slaughter Pagoda was suddenly torn in half from bottom to top.

With a few booms, the Nine Brakes Floating Tu Pagoda collapsed with a bang. The heavy iron stones fell one after another, and in the dark, Puxin and Bai Yan were swept away by a pure heat, Bai Yan snorted coldly, and the soul suppression nail in her body instantly shot out of her body, and fell under the cliff, buried by the ruins of the Nine Pillars Floating Pagoda.

The mountain wind blows, and the nine-wheel floating tower falls into the cliff, and there is no nine-wheel floating tower in the world. All the forbidden formations in Southern Xinjiang and the hinterland of Xiuzhen lit up with golden light, soaring into the sky, and then vanished, and all the formations were extinguished. (To be continued.) )