Youdu, one of the most prosperous capitals in the world.

There are the most beautiful pagodas and temples in the world, the most exquisite palace city, and the most orderly residential buildings.

It is said that the glazed roof of the palace is coated with a very special and rare spice, which can glow faintly even at night.

On a sunny day, the whole secluded city is more like bathed in gold, and it looks like a golden city from a distance. People are longing for it before they arrive.

Literati and poets spent a lot of space praising its beauty, and some even compared Youdu with Luoguo Luodu and the capital city of the Zhaoyue Dynasty, and wrote an eloquent poem, finally concluded that Youdu is unmatched by anyone. And the conclusions are widely circulated. Although there are many opponents, they can only make remarks such as extravagance and waste of people's fat, and they cannot refute that you are not beautiful.

However, at this moment, this capital that was once widely admired by the world has become the capital of evil spirits.

Thousands of souls travel around the world, thousands of ghosts cry together, night flames and blood scatter in all directions, the dark night sky is completely stained with blood, and there is a strong and indelible stench everywhere, looking around, people turn into ghosts, ghosts eat There is no difference between a living person and a ghost.

This is not the capital of Buddha, but **** for evil spirits.

Su He felt that he could not wake up from the nightmare.

Even though the evil ghost was spitting blood foam and rushed towards him, but was interrupted by a flash of sword light, he still looked at the savior in front of him in a daze, with a dull expression, and even forgot what to say.

He Xiyun didn't care about Su He's reaction at all, she just shouted to run, and raised her sword to slash at another evil spirit that was rushing towards her.

In fact, even she was a little puzzled, how did Tangtang Youdu come to such a situation overnight.

She didn't follow Chang Ming and the others into the battle, and He Xiyun also knew that her cultivation base was low, and it was not easy to hold back, so she offered to stay in Youdu in case of accidents. It would affect Youdu, causing chaos to occur frequently, and she was asked to leave the city to escape as soon as possible. He Xiyun felt that the other party's words were exaggerated and didn't take it seriously.

But now it seems that she is naive.

For so many years, Youdu has been shrouded in the shadow of Wanlian Buddha Land, and the seeds of disaster have been planted long ago. Once these seeds are moistened, they will quickly take root and germinate. Once they are out of control, they will spread and pollute the entire soil like a plague.

What Ghost King and Chang Ming said is gradually being fulfilled at this time.

He Xiyun even felt that the seriousness of the matter was far beyond his expectations.

As far as the eye can see, there is no trace of a living person.

Could it be that the entire city has fallen?

An evil ghost appeared from nowhere and rushed out, interrupting her fleeting thoughts, He Xiyun didn't care about other things, so she quickly raised her sword and swung it away.

If she has experienced the accident that happened in Yuru Town decades ago, she will find that the scene in front of her is very similar to that at that time, and even the situation here is even worse than that. No matter how lively Yuru Town is, it only has a population of several thousand. , and Youdu—

Relying on the courage to live, Su He ran after He Xiyun with all his might, but when his blood relaxed slightly, he felt his whole body was not in control, his legs gave way, and he fell to the ground.

Everywhere in Youdu is made of high-quality bluestone slabs, which are flat and even. In the past, there was no problem for a four-horse carriage to drive over it. Now Su River has fallen to the ground. If you look closely, you can find black water flowing in the gaps between the slate slabs. It's **** water, and it's all **** red when you press it with your hand.

The backside is threatening, and the evil spirits have arrived!

He only had time to turn around and look back, it was the last scene of Su He in this life.

A ghost with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth rushed towards him, and he opened his mouth to spit out a foul smell.

The back of Su He's head hit the bluestone slab hard, and he didn't know anything.

He Xiyun saved Su He once, but couldn't save him a second time, even if Su He was bitten to death, she couldn't escape.

Dozens of evil spirits moved upon hearing the sound and surrounded her. He Xiyun jumped up and down and flew to the roof, but it was of no avail. One of them could be stopped with sword energy and spiritual power, but when hundreds of them swarmed over, carrying black flames in a tornado, howling and screaming, He Xiyun felt that his eyes were filled with hideous ghosts, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't kill them all. The aura barrier around her was shrinking little by little, and the evil spirit slammed into her violently one after another. He Xiyun had a slight opening, and a crack appeared in the barrier. The evil spirit immediately roared in, and black flames instantly covered her sight!

not good!

He Xiyun's chest froze suddenly, all limbs and skeletons were unable to exert all his strength, and when he loosened his fingers, the sword fell to the ground, and the person rolled directly from the roof.

Hei Yan followed and bit He Xiyun's leg with a smirk, preparing to enjoy this more delicious body full of spiritual power like he killed Su He and others.

Suddenly!

The golden light suddenly appeared!

The **** descended from the sky, smashing all the black flames around He Xiyun into pieces!

"All appearances are false. In front of my Buddha, how dare the evil spirits behave presumptuously?"

He Xiyun seemed to hear a breeze.

Don't speak loudly, don't lie, it's commonplace, it seems to be speaking a truth known to the world, as clear as jade, clear inside and outside.

The black flame wailed and wailed, and was immediately swallowed up by the golden light.

High bun and wide gown, long body standing in jade, with Buddhist beads hanging around the neck, and holding a Zen stick in hand.

In the golden light, a person came slowly, He Xiyun stared blankly, suspicious of seeing a god.

The man stopped in front of her for a moment, seeing that she was fine, so he didn't stop any longer. He Xiyun came back to his senses, got up quickly, and limped after her.

"Thank you for saving my life! Dare to ask this Taoist brother's name?"

"Poor monk, grandson is not bitter."

The tone was soft and gentle, but in He Xiyun's ears, it was like thunder on the ground.

"You, you are the head of Qingyun Temple, Zen Master Buku?!"

"Exactly."

He Xiyun originally thought that meeting Chang Ming and the Ghost King would be a fortuitous encounter, but who would have expected that the situation in this secluded capital would change suddenly, and there would be many waves, and another Buddhist master would come.

She was full of questions, but for a while she didn't know what to ask first.

Evil spirits and ghosts came one after another, and there was no need for He Xiyun to make another move with Sun Buku in front.

Wherever the golden light passes, there is no piece of armor left.

He Xiyun was able to breathe for a while, but he also saw dead bodies everywhere in the city. Some of the corpses had been gnawed so that they were beyond recognition. The ancestor, when praying for the blessing of the Buddha, was bitten to death by an evil ghost, I don't know how he felt before he died.

In such an endless hell, half of the people in the Wanlian Buddha Land are missing. Could it be true that everything is related to the Wanlian Buddha Land as the ghost king said?

Although He Xiyun is not a Buddhist monk, and he has absolutely no sympathetic feelings for Wanlian Buddha Land, but he can't imagine that the other party will work together with evil spirits and monsters, and in turn harm the people on his own land. After all, he must see it with his own eyes. Only then did she believe it.

Sun Buku and He Xiyun are by no means the only two monks in such a large secluded city. Loose cultivators continue to find them here and gather here. There are about seven or eight people.

But except for Sun Buku, everyone was so wounded that it was hard to talk about their combat effectiveness. Maybe as long as the enemy was a little stronger, they wouldn't be able to get out of here today.

He Xiyun felt that her legs were getting heavier and heavier. The thigh that was bitten just now was burning and swollen, and the pain was spreading to her whole body through the wound. go down.

Even Huang Quan can survive, He Xiyun finds it hard to believe that she will break here.

Eight people stood in front of them.

Cassocks and long robes, each holding a different magic weapon in its hand.

Aquarius, treasure cover, Pisces, lotus, right-handed snail, auspicious knot, Zunsheng banner, Dharma wheel.

"This is... the Eighth Sage Wanlian?!" Someone lost his voice.

He Xiyun managed to gather herself together, and stared away.

Those eight people stood not far in front, Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, motionless like a mountain, like an insurmountable barrier, blocking their way.

Wanlian Eight Sages, rumored to be not below Shengjue, is also an elder with extremely high cultivation in Wanlian Buddha Land. He usually sees the head and sees the tail, and rarely walks in the world.

At this moment, they were standing not far away, and they were about to become obstacles in their way.

He Xiyun's heart sank little by little.

She and several others stopped.

Only Sun Buku smiled and stepped forward.

…

One hand was in front of the ghost king.

A slender and powerful hand is not enough to stop the ghost king, what makes him stop is the power derived from this hand.

It's Yun Weisi!

Xu Jingxian was pleasantly surprised.

The surging spiritual power forced the ghost king to take two steps back, and the two clashed in the ice sea in a blink of an eye.

The ghost king stared at him with blood red eyes, he was extremely vicious, and he didn't have the harmless appearance not long ago.

This is the king of all ghosts after all, once his coercive aura is released, few people can withstand it.

But Yun Weisi resisted.

The resistance of the seawater did not hinder the two of them from moving, but the spiritual power made the seawater more turbulent, forming a powerful vortex around the two of them, spinning at a high speed.

The black flame rolled away, but was blocked by the Chun Chao sword, the sword energy pierced the black flame, and the light pointed directly at the ghost king's face.

The ghost king was distracted from wanting to run towards the iron pillar, he let out a low growl, and smashed Yun Weisi into shattered murderous aura without hiding his eyes, he grasped and let go with both hands, the sword light was unexpectedly separated by the black flame, with a bang, The black flame enveloped the two of them along the vortex!

Don't stop me!

You are the same person as I am!

I see, you also have something you can't ask for!

Since sooner or later he will become a demon, why force his behavior? !

Only when you become a demon can you do whatever you want and get what you want most!

Don't hold yourself back, get out!

Yun Weisi could hear the ghost king's roar.

One after another, like a drumstick, it hit his heart heavily.

But his face was expressionless, and the hand that pinched the sword formula never trembled from the beginning to the end.

because-

Behind him is what he can't ask for, what he wants most—

that person.

Chang Ming flew towards the iron pillar, the sword light appeared in his hand, and following his gestures, the sword pointed towards the iron pillar.

Do not! If it cannot be cut off, it is not an eye, but a trap!

He Qingmo shouted desperately.

The ghost king became even crazier.

Jian Guang approached little by little.

Xu Jingxian saw that the sea water was suddenly turbid, not only because of the black flame and the vortex, the sword light directly cut off the iron pillar, the support between the sky and the earth seemed to collapse suddenly, everything turned upside down, and the black flame that trapped her loosened at some point , but she couldn't help herself, and with the huge momentum of the sea, she was ups and downs, and was rushed to the unknown side.

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ps, Xu Jingxian is indeed a bug, but it is not that Chi Bijiang died young. To monks, Chi Bijiang is indeed not old. He Qingmo and Sun Buku have information gaps, which will be explained later~details It has been revised and does not affect the overall reading before, so you don't need to go back and read it.