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"Back."

Wu Rong of Senluo Palace put down the jade slip of the file in his hand.

As far as the eye can see.

It was Dun Yi and Yoshima Tsun who returned from a business trip.

"Your Majesty, I'm glad you've lived up to your command." Dunyi saluted hurriedly.

Ji Jianzun slightly arched his hands.

He is a senior, so even if he is not an official in the underworld, there is no need to be respectful.

That is to say, the Nether Clan must cooperate with the underworld, otherwise he will not be stationed in the city even with his status. Presumably, it was because of him that he took action, otherwise why would the other Dao Lords in the clan not show their faces at all.

While giving a slight salute, open your palms and push.

Under the instigation of Taoist breath, Xiupao released a prison of shackles.

The lines of the formation flowed like a box sealed on all sides.

"The people are brought back."

"Thank you." Wu Rong smiled and nodded.

Dunyi cupped his hand and presented the jade slip.

Lord Luodu, who was sitting high in the throne, took out his spiritual consciousness and read it.

He said in surprise: "It seems that the other party has a lot of background."

"Open it."

As the mana fluctuated, the prison in front of him opened.

Yu Renhui, who was wearing shackles, opened his eyes and saw the bright hall.

At the end of the long steps is a high seat shaped like a city wall.

Sitting on the golden throne is a majestic young man wearing a dark purple robe. His light green divine eyes quietly emit light. The light gathers in the corners of his eyes and is put into the tail of a comet.

"Something looks familiar." Yu Renhui said in surprise.

"Then you have to take a closer look." The young man in purple robe sitting on the golden throne said with a smile.

"It's you!"

Yu Renhui looked horrified.

He raised his fingers and the shackles clicked.

He had already recognized Daoying in the high seat. He was not the one who cooperated with the Yuren Yue to kill the ancestor in Yushan Paradise.

At that time, this person was still a great sage, but now he is only a year old and has already achieved greatness.

He created great achievements in the underworld, and even the great powers bowed down to him.

Even though he already knew something about it, the moment Zhen Geer saw the other party, he couldn't help but be horrified.

When he met this man, he knew that everything was in vain.

Yu Renhui gave a helpless smile.

It is said that only those who are ignorant will act rashly, but I never thought that one day I, the great sage of the Feathered Race, would do the same.

He has tried his best to improve Yuren Yue's background, but he never dreamed of such a result.

"It's a rare opportunity in tens of thousands of years..." Yu Renhui shook his head slightly. He had no regrets. He always insisted on his plan. If he were more precise and cautious, the one who came would not be the elders of the underworld but the person in front of him. Only then can he use the unpredictable person who planned this change to eliminate his powerful enemy.

What he wanted was never just to drive away Yu Renyue, but to completely cut off Yu Renyue's background.

Perhaps it is not difficult to simply deal with Yuren Yue. The three clans and the sixteen Xuanmen also happily supported him to become the leader of the Yuren clan. However, he insisted on doing it all at once. However, he greatly underestimated Wu Rong, who was rooted in Yintian. He was not an ordinary monk at all, but a desolate god.

Wu Rong's eyes were calm, he moved slightly, and asked calmly: "Tell me, who ordered you."

"I have to meet that Dao Lord." Yu Renhui did not speak.

Everyone knew who he was talking about.

Ji Jianzun's expression was quite cold, and Dun Yiyi had a bit of a sneer.

If cats and dogs all want to see Mr. Dao, wouldn’t everyone want to see Mr. Dao?

Furthermore, he already had a guess in his mind about who took action, and the accuracy was at least 60 to 70%, so there was no need for this person to say anything else.

Even if Yu Renhui doesn't want to say anything, and the sea of ​​consciousness has been restricted, as long as he operates it, he can finally make the other party speak.

"I know who he is even if you don't tell him." Dunyi waved Yushan, his expression indifferent.

"I won't say anything until I see that person."

Yu Renhui closed his eyes as if he had convinced everyone.

"If you don't want to say it, there's no need to say it."

An ethereal and hoarse voice came.

laugh!

The light mist steams out the mysterious inspiration of the avenue.

Everything around the man was in darkness, as if time and space were strangely distorted.

The fog rises.

With the crisp sound of the iron boots hitting the ground, the heavy fog was like a courtier bowing down, clinging to the robe of the tall figure.

The yin and yang wheel of merit hangs behind you spinning out Tao and principles.

Black and red Xuanying, red hair wild waterfall.

His face is like the icy peaks of distant mountains, and his eyes are like the stars in the abyss.

The purple-black halberd horn pointed diagonally at the blue sky.

tall.

tall and straight.

Like a...

No.

When he saw him, Yu Renhui really saw an unparalleled Taoist ghost and god. It was a feeling that was beyond words, as if the most terrifying things in his heart grew from deep burials, eroding his internal organs and rushing straight into his consciousness. The sea sinks into Dantian.

Terror filled the air, and the sense of suffocation made the saint's body numb.

I saw the large and small eyes of the Dao Dao ghosts and gods moving sideways.

A leering glance.

Yu Renhui's mind was completely frozen.

Yu Renhui's eyes widened. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Originally, he was still lucky, thinking that he might survive if he never said anything, but after seeing the Dao Lord they talked about, he really couldn't say a word.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, but when faced with the great road, everything he says loses its truth and reason and becomes fallacy.

Bah!

The footsteps of ghosts and gods completely stepped on his heart.

When Yu Renhui came back to his senses, the blue-white ghost hand had appeared in front of him, and the purple-black oval nails were pressed against his forehead.

Ice cold.

Weird.

But in an instant, the restriction on the sea of ​​consciousness that he had pinned his hopes on became completely a decoration.

The black and red avenue threads take root like hair.

Prohibition.

Knowledge sea.

Heavy fog comes.

Daoying, who was located deep in Yu Renhui's sea of ​​consciousness, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the spreading darkness that completely swept the world. His eyes were always calm and he said lightly: "You are here."

The evil spirits gathered into a figure, it was Tushanjun, the ghost with a green face and fangs.

Tu Shanjun opened his palm and waved it lightly. The sky and the earth became clear, and the figure hidden in the dark was completely revealed.

Under the crooked neck tree, the Taoist sat cross-legged.

"I know it's you." Tu Shanjun said hoarsely.

He didn't go looking for the other party because he didn't want the other party to find him first.

The Taoist said with a smile: "After all these years, the kid who was not worth mentioning back then is now on the chess table. Everyone else thinks you are a weapon spirit. I am afraid that only you know the truth."

"Stop talking nonsense." Tu Shanjun snorted coldly.

Back then, he was young and weak and was no match for Yan Fu.

Now, he has three flowers gathered at the top, five qi are heading towards the origin, and he is only one step away from the great supernatural power. If he had not been cautious, he should have gone to seek revenge in Jamfu and rescue the Taoist brother. There is no need to listen to the other party's noise.

"Let him go, and I will allow you to reincarnate again."

"If you don't let people go, you should be buried under the banner even if you have magical powers." Tu Shanjun waved his hand in the air, and a fairy catkin with a long shadow of the banner hung down.

Yanfu Daoying laughed and shook his head, and said sadly: "Reentering reincarnation?"

"There is an ancient tree growing in the Sixth Jambudvipa Realm. The Jambuddhi Bodhi produced by the ancient tree can help people escape from the sea of ​​suffering and realize the true way, and avoid the suffering of falling into reincarnation."

"I have escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, but you persuade me to enter reincarnation again."

The Taoist shadow of Jambudvipa said in a deep voice: "There is a kind of fruit in this world that only matures once in a lifetime. When the melon is ripe, it will fall from the tree. When you are tired and sleepy, you will rest in the wind. When this fruit falls to the ground, it will be the end of your life." ”

"Are you this kind of fruit?"

"I'm not."

"I will not land, I will keep flying until I rot."

Yan Fu looked at Tu Shanjun calmly, and there seemed to be a kind of sympathy for the same kind in his eyes, as well as a kind of sigh: "I will be like this, and you will be like this too. You can survive not by luck, but by yourself. "

"So just keep winning."

"Once you lose once and die once, you are completely gone."

"No one will avenge you after you die. There may be a little record in history that will be gradually buried in the accumulated gravel."

"Do you know the Pure Land of the West?"

"I've heard of it." Tu Shanjun stood not far away. His understanding of the Pure Land of the West was limited to its name. As for what the Pure Land of the West was, he didn't know.

"That's a really nice place."

"It's Elysium."

Tu Shanjun narrowed his eyes and asked, "Why did you leave?"

"When the Paradise was born, the Demon Emperor Mo Yuan had a feeling and tried to seize the Pure Land. The Buddha and the Demon Emperor made a bet, so I got such an opportunity."

Yan Fu Daoying said very calmly.

It's hard to imagine what he has gone through to achieve his current level of cultivation and realm.

"This is not the reason why you don't let him go." Tu Shanjun shook his head slightly.

The biggest condition he can give is to let the true spirit enter reincarnation. If Yanfu doesn't know good from good, he doesn't mind a fight.

After all, Tu Shanjun’s original intention was to save people, not kill people.

"The gambling game has begun, and you could have stayed out of it."

Yanfu Daoying continued: "Zi Daoxu and I should know something about each other."

Looking at Tushanjun's unwavering gaze, Yanfu Daoying said nothing more.

"You have to take action."

"bring it on."

"Eastern Wasteland Tianyuan."

"I'm waiting for you."

As soon as the words fell, the shadow of Jambuddha turned into smoke and disappeared.

The heavy fog swept out, and Yu Renhui's entire body completely melted into evil aura due to the destruction of the restriction. Only his soul was still in the hands of Tu Shanjun.

Open your eyes.

Tu Shanjun looked at Dun Yi.

Dun Yi cupped his hands and said, "Master must have seen him before, so I guessed it was him. Before leaving, the young master ordered me to go to Tianyang Shenzong to ask about his ancestors. I was rejected. His ancestors didn't say a word, so I just asked him." If you feel something is wrong, think about it carefully and silence is also an answer.”

"good."

Tu Shanjun nodded slightly: "He finally showed up."

"who?"

This was the first time that Mr. Ji saw Mr. Tushan look so solemn. He guessed that it was a big deal.

"Jambuddha Taoist Lord?!"

Wu Rong stood up in surprise and suddenly said: "No wonder."

"He is in Donghuang Tianyuan."

Tu Shanjun turned his back and threw Yu Renhui's soul to Wu Rong, saying: "Weigh his good and evil and send him to reincarnation."

Behind Wu Rong, the avenues intertwined, and a balance of good and evil was suspended.

"Will Yan Fu be more powerful than Yuan Tong?"

Ji Jianzun was puzzled. Even if Yanfu was powerful, he should be the Taoist Lord of Three Flowers at most. Otherwise, why bother to go to all the trouble.

"Not only is he great, he understands me."

Tu Shanjun frowned. He just couldn't think of a way to solve Yan Fu's problem, so he didn't take action. The main reason was that Yan Fu had too many chips in his hand to act rashly.

Having said this, Tu Shanjun looked at Dun Yi: "Do you know him?"

Dunyi muttered: "I understand somewhat."

late.

Lingshan is still quite uncomfortable with the unexpected addition.

Rehabilitation.

Will be as soon as possible.