"boom!"

"boom!"

In front of a simple thatched house, Fang Yi knelt at the door and kowtowed three times: "Master, I forgive my disciple for being unfilial and unable to care for you until the end of his life. I have wasted more than fifty years in this world without achieving any achievements. Today, he is a weakling and humiliates my master and disciple, and I bear witness to it, even if I hit an egg against a stone, I will seek an explanation for you!"

Fang Yi, who was muttering softly, glanced at the simple thatched hut again worriedly, and then his eyes became firm, with a strong murderous aura contained in it.

Although his master had no talent in cultivation, and he never even acknowledged that he was his master, after many years of getting along with him, Fang Yi had already regarded his master as his biological father and treated him with great filial piety.

Now that he is old and does not have enough energy to serve his master, Fang Yi only hopes to trade his own life for his master's worry-free old age.

Just when Fang Yi stood up and was about to leave, a colorful light appeared out of thin air in front of the thatched house, and a long sigh was heard from inside the thatched house: "Oh, you idiot..."

As the door of the thatched house slowly opened, an old figure walked out of the house. His rotten body seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind. He looked at Fang Yi who was kneeling on the ground with indifferent eyes.

The midday sun shone on the two of them, forming a beautiful picture.

At some point in the distance, several young men who had gone away turned back, looked at the two silent people and laughed loudly: "Look, those useless masters and disciples are up to something again. I said, just die as soon as possible, so as not to waste the training resources of our Beast Control Sect. Oh, I forgot, they don’t have any cultivation, so they can’t use it at all, hahahahaha..."

"Look, what is that colorful light?"

A sharp-eyed boy pointed at the colorful light in surprise and asked.

"Let's go over and take a look. It must be a treasure. We brothers deserve this windfall. Even these two useless masters and disciples don't dare to steal it from us!"

The wanton laughter of the teenagers echoed over the thatched house. The old man's expression did not change at all, he just turned his hand to put away the light.

"Hey! You old man, hand over the treasure quickly!"

Several teenagers who came forward were furious when they saw that the old man dared to hide the treasure in front of them.

Fang Yi was about to get angry when he heard the old man say leisurely: "I am a heavenly being who has retired to the mortal world. After seventy years of ups and downs, I have returned to all living beings. Now I return to Nantianmen with three thousand bottles of jade liquid."

Fang Yi was confused when he heard this, and the teenagers were even more confused.

"Old man, you are pretending to be a ghost. You are a heavenly being and Nantianmen. If you don't want me to beat you to death, please hand over the treasure to me as soon as possible."

The old man frowned: "Noisy!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, several teenagers stood strangely motionless in place. Even the chirping birds in the forest became quiet, even the wind stopped flowing, and the world became silent.

"Just follow your words!" The rotten old man in front of you turned out to be a saint!

The old man looked at Fang Yi who was in shock, and said again leisurely: "Forty years is just a drop in the ocean to me, but it is almost a lifetime to you. Do you know how many wonderful and beautiful people want to be my disciples?" , even if you just listen to my words, if you know that you just call me Master a few words, serve me and become my disciple, I am afraid you will go crazy with jealousy, hahahaha..."

"You have kowtowed three times just now. There is no need to be more polite. Your name is Yi. Today, I give you the word "Yi" for longevity. Remember, only by being single-minded and "Yi" can you live forever."

"Fang Changsheng..." Fang Yi muttered to himself. He still doesn't know what it means for the old man to accept him as his disciple.

The old man looked at Fang Yi's silly look and smiled slightly.

"Disciple!"

As soon as the old man said "disciple", countless illusory petals in the sky and earth emitted fluorescence and fell from the void, and melodious music echoed in everyone's ears.

There were even dragons and phoenixes circling and flying, making bursts of excited roars.

"Congratulations from heaven and earth, dragons and phoenixes are auspicious! This is it? This is... how is it possible for a saint to accept a disciple? How could a saint accept a disciple during such a great calamity and disrupt the cause and effect of the three realms?"

The world of the dead.

Wails and pain echoed throughout the space. In this space full of despair, it was a carnival paradise for all undead souls, without any sign of life.

With the arrival of the colorful light, a skeleton that had been sleeping for an unknown length of time opened its mouth and took a breath, and the originally empty eye sockets suddenly flashed with human colors.

The skeleton stood up unsteadily and looked at the center of the undead world with a keen eye.

After observing for a long time, the upper and lower jaws of the skeleton without any flesh and blood were weirdly crooked, giving people the feeling of a sneer. The expression in the eyes gradually dissipated, and the whole body fell into a ball again, leaving only the bones that rolled to the ground. The head slowly put away its sneer.

Wherever the fairy world rules, there are powerful people hidden in the mountains who have turned into solid rocks and burst out of the rocks. There are strong men hiding in the bustling city setting up stalls and scavenging to break the void. There are also countless caves that light up like pairs. The terrifying eyes that penetrate the sun and the moon.

As the endless light shuttles through various spaces, the heavens are also shaken by it, and the catastrophe is getting closer and closer.

Li Jingjing stood in front of the Lingxiao Palace. He hesitated for a long time, his eyes fixed, as if he had made some determination. He flicked his right hand on the pagoda, and a crystal jade pendant appeared in his palm.

Having made up his mind, Li Jing immediately stopped hesitating, clenched the jade pendant with his right hand and smashed it into pieces.

Buddhist world.

In the main hall of a magnificent but extremely simple temple, a very delicate-looking monk sat quietly in the hall, looking at the flower petals flying in the sky. The pure Buddha's intention shook the void and rippled out layer by layer. It was obvious that the Buddha's teachings were extremely powerful. A profound person.

Looking closely at the monk, I saw that he was wearing a white robe and was topless, chanting the Diamond Sutra tirelessly. The rich Buddhist aura actually enveloped an area of ​​a hundred miles.

However, the monk's eyes were blood red, as if they contained a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, which made the viewer shudder. Combined with the extremely rich Buddhist aura emanating from the monk, it gave people an extremely weird feeling.

"Come on, come on, Tathagata, Amitabha, one day I will definitely make it impossible for you to live or die. The hardships you have inflicted on me will be inflicted on you a hundred times or a thousand times."

As the monk screamed in his heart, the blood in his eyes became thicker, and he began to emit black energy, but not even a trace was leaked. His Buddha's intention even became purer, and he saved the evil thoughts of all living beings within a radius of a hundred miles...

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