Author: Qingfengsanren

"It is impossible to help you get revenge. At most, I can find someone to rebuild the Prajna Temple when I have the ability in the future."

Bang! Bang bang!

The barrier was shaking, and Jiang Yuebai held the Yushu Lei Bead and kept retreating.

If she hadn't been on guard, she might have been forcibly suppressed by Ruosheng at this time and forced her to agree to revenge.

In just a few words, Monk Wuchen had already stepped forward and appeared above the gravel hill.

The situation is critical and there is no time left for Ruosheng and Jiang Yuebai.

For Ruosheng, Jiang Yuebai is a good person and has a deep background, so he is his only opportunity at the moment.

For Jiang Yuebai, she was indeed unwilling to give up. If she could gain the spiritual objects of heaven and earth at the lowest cost, she would be willing to take this risk.

"Remember your promise, don't resist, I only have one chance."

A golden Buddha seal quickly peeled off from the yellow sand, carrying a huge and pure power, like an arrow breaking through the barrier and hitting Jiang Yuebai.

Jiang Yuebai opened his eyes in horror, "Wait! I'm not ready yet..."

Oh!

Jiang Yuebai was knocked over by the golden light, and Monk Wuchen raised his hand to grab it.

A ripple flashed in the air, and Jiang Yuebai disappeared out of thin air.

Ruosheng used his last power and spiritual consciousness to turn into a monk in white, with a arrogant smile and facing the sky.

boom!

The terrifying golden light and explosion rose from the ground, and the sand and dust covering the sea of ​​Wugui were swept away by the strong wind, leaving only the shining light of golden crows, gradually annihilated in the dark night.

"Amitabha." Monk Wuchen lamented regretfully.

If he survives with a dead ambition, he cannot force himself to stay.

"I'm still here too late after all."

Thinking of the female cultivator just now, Monk Wuchen frowned slightly, and the cause and effect have already arisen, and he will have to bear the karma in the future.

Monk Wuchen took out the rosary and calculated whether this matter was a good or a bad karma, if it was a bad karma...

Boom!

A thunder suddenly pierced through the sky, and the rosary in Monk Wuchen's hand collapsed for no reason.

A little bit of surprise and fear appeared on his Gu Jingbubo's face. He looked up at the sky and felt the unfathomable vastness.

"Amitabha, I am a person who has violated you."

Monk Wuchen bowed and looked at the place where Jiang Yuebai disappeared with a serious expression, leaving silently, as if he had never appeared.

The bright moon is in the sky, and in the temple on the mountain, the Bodhi trees rustle, and the dandelions under the trees drift with the wind.

Don’t know where you come from or where you go.

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Jiang Yuebai fell into a medicine field. She had no time to care about where she was and whether there was any danger around her. The biggest danger at this moment came from her!

The Buddha seal made by Ruosheng carried all his remaining power and was deeply imprinted on the earthen Taoist platform in her dantian. At this time, the entire Taoist platform was sandy and was disintegrating.

The yellow sand rushed into her meridians like a flood, irresistible, colliding fiercely with the fire evil spirit.

Just like two beasts fighting for territory, never ending!

"I said everything...I'm not... ready yet!!"

Jiang Yuebai felt that her body was collapsing all over the line. On one side, she was burned to melt by the fire, and on the other side, she was collapsed into yellow sand by Foyin.

She didn't dare to hesitate or hesitate any more, and immediately took out the thousand-year-old spiritual tree to plunder the original essence.

Even if you become an old tree spirit, you have to survive first!

[Congratulations, your Yunzhicao bloodline has been upgraded to level 6]

【Yunzhicao bloodline prevails, your body begins to alienate, girl, you are really going to become a little grass】

"Get out of here... don't come to mock me!"

Jiang Yuebai gritted his teeth and roared, and the entire sea of ​​consciousness buzzed and vibrated. He felt something in his soul taking root, growing upwards wildly, trying to break through her spiritual cover.

The pain in the body from the inside out, from the soul to the body, made Jiang Yuebai almost collapse.

Under the severe pain, Jiang Yuebai could no longer feel the existence of her legs, and the tip of her nose was filled with a strong smell of blood.

She saw her arms ulcerate like burns, and her blood mixed with sand flowing out of the wound.

Jiang Yuebai trembled his hands, pulled out a pile of things from the storage bracelet, searched for the elixirs, stuffed them into his mouth one by one, trying to repair his body with the power of the elixirs.

But it was useless. Before a handful of pill was fed to her mouth, her right hand scattered into yellow sand.

The pills fell all over the ground, and blood and sand invaded the messy pill bottles and various magic weapons of the bamboo flute and jade slips, and the speed of the body's collapse was still intensifying.

Jiang Yuebai buried his head and swallowed the pills and chewed them hard, using the method given to her by the Supreme Elder to suppress the fire evil spirit.

Try your best to press the Fire Evil Spiritual Aura back to the mutated Fire Path Taichung, preventing the spirits from continuing to hedge.

At this time, only the coolness emitted from Yunzhicao's bloodline allowed her to relieve the bone-bone pain like Lingchi, but also kept her awake and faced the fear of death.

"I can't die, they will... open my bracelet and take away my...they've worked hard to save!"

"They will also read my...unpolished logs...my lifetime reputation cannot be ruined like this!!"

She is not afraid of being broken all over her body. Jiang Yuebai wants to keep her innocent in the world!

Jiang Yuebai climbed in an unknown medicine field, and yellow sand scattered from her cheeks.

"Give it to me, give it to me, give me all your strength!"

Jiang Yuebai used the "Immortal Grass Sutra" to plunder everything around him, and did not let go of even an ordinary grass, and crazily enhance and squeeze the power of Yunzhicao's bloodline.

In front of the simple thatched hut, the breeze blows the strange flowers and plants all over the mountains, and clusters of green light float up from it, gathering like a tide.

The green light was spinning in the air, rushing towards the people buried deep in the medicinal fields on the hillside.

The strange flowers and plants withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the last trace of original essence was drained, turning into dust and sprinkling on the earth.

A Buddhist seal suddenly rushed up from the hillside, and golden light shone on the earth.

In the entire secret space, the various spiritual soils that Ruosheng collected for many years began to shake and rushed towards people wrapped in flames and yellow sand on the hillside.

The more and more spiritual land is piled up, and it is constantly consumed and concentrated, burying people deeply.

It was like a lonely grave setting up, standing in a small secret realm that was already deserted.

The breeze blew, the world was silent, only the occasional murmur sounds came from under the lonely grave.

"Don't have a nose blossom, never...the nose blossoms..."

The evening goes and the morning comes, and time flies.

There is a big battle in Buguihai because Monk Wuchen suddenly appears, and there is no follow-up.

The Chamber of Commerce Alliance represented by the Sha clan was the first to evacuate, and then all the sects of Wuzong also received orders from their respective Nascent Soul Ancestors to return to their respective territory.

The various sects of the Buddhist sect were able to breathe, hoping that someone would come forward on the Vajra Platform to revive the Buddhist path of the Quicksand Domain.

All the sects of Wuzong were also trembling, fearing that the Vajra Platform would interfere in the Liusha Domain.

However, since Monk Wuchen left, the Vajra Platform in Muyun Domain only sent someone to seal the remains of Prajna Temple, and there was no other action.

In the first year, the quicksand field was calm.

The following year, a monster in the Silver Sand Sea failed to form a baby, and the dispute broke out again in order to steal the monster's corpse.

In the third year, nothing seemed to have been changed, and the quicksand land was still a chaotic place.

At the end of this year, a white Ganoderma lucidum as white as clouds emerged from the top of the deserted lonely tomb in the small secret realm of Prajna Temple.

The first update of 2023, Happy New Year's Day~
Chapter completed!