Chapter 815: Swearing to save Yaxiang, smiling

Yu Zecheng gave up and became the True One of the Return to Xu. The laws of the Heavenly Dao dissipated. The remaining power of the Heavenly Dao that once existed formed a huge pillar of Qi here, standing in the sky.

With this obvious mark, a figure appeared in front of him, who was one of the three clones of the middle man and the old madman.

When he saw Yu Zecheng, he nodded slightly and said:

"Why give up? That's the True Yi of Huixu?"

Yu Zecheng replied:

"I don't want to."

One sentence is enough, no other explanation is needed.

The middleman nodded and said:

"The attack you just now is the way of nothingness in the Ice and Snow Palace. This is one of the most powerful one hundred and eight paths among the three thousand great paths. With it, don't take the way of sunset, it is also correct.

The boy back then has grown to such a level now, good, good."

As the two were talking, the old madman and his clone all came here, and in an instant, all of these clones were united, leaving only the old madman standing here.

When the old madman was holding a person in his hand, Yu Zecheng was immediately overjoyed when he saw it. It was Yaxiang. She was not dead. She was wrapped in her Xuanyuan purple guard robe. It seemed that after she was completely melted by nothingness, she was reincarnated because she was wrapped in the Xuanyuan purple guard robe and was able to reshape her body. However, her soul had long been modulated by the commander Shi Tihuanyin, so she didn't know where to dissipate. Now only her body exists and is in a coma.

The old madman handed her to Yu Zecheng, asked Yu Zecheng to hug her, and said:

"She was very lucky. She survived and was discovered by me. That alien race was not so lucky. Without the support of the Dharma body, it had completely dissipated.

The power of the escaped alien race was a hundred times weakened, but the speed was extremely fast. Jianjiu was countless slower than him. Only I could catch up with him, so I came, your master and the others were cleaning the station.

After cleaning, they will return to the sect by themselves. Don’t go back, and return to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect with me."

The sword dove was just enough, and Yu Zecheng would have one more person when he went there and could not form a formation. It would be better to return to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect with the old madman.

Yu Zecheng took Yaxiang and looked at her. She saw that her long hair was rising lightly in the wind, her eyebrows were picturesque, her eyes were closed, and she had no breath, as if she was asleep. In this deep sleep, it seemed that there was a smile on the corners of her eyebrows and her mouth, and her divine light was pure and pure. There was no scar on her body, as intact as before, but she did not show any spiritual soul. She was just a sleeping beauty who might have to sleep forever.

Yu Zecheng sighed and said:

"Old madman, how did you know that I am here? You..."

Yu Zecheng said countless questions, and was very excited.

The old madman said:

"Don't underestimate the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Although Shi Tihuan cut off your flying sword and sent a letter, he cut off all your communication methods.

But when you decide to die and fight against the enemies, your soul lamp will emit pure light, which will naturally attract the attention of Xinjiange. They are guarding the soul lamp and doing this.

So we are here. Xuanyuan Sword Sect will not abandon a disciple or a disciple. Although a disciple is small, it represents our entire Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

The sword in our hands is here, and our Xuanyuan Sword Sect is here. No one in the world can underestimate us and bully us. Even if he is an immortal Shura, no one can do it.

Everyone in this alien race was killed. This heaven and earth belong to us. If it is not my race, their hearts must be different. Only one race can survive. This is the way of heaven, so they must die when they come back."

Yu Zecheng nodded and said:

"When I went to the island, this island was hell. They and humans, with me but not others, cannot be reconciled."

The old madman suddenly listened and said:

"Okay, your master's side has finished cleaning the station. All the remaining alien races of Shitihuan have been wiped out. Unexpectedly, there are still three hundred mortals who survived, and three arrested Jindan real people who escaped in the war. They returned to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Let's go back, too?"

There were originally hundreds of thousands of mortals on the island, but in a battle between Yu Zecheng and Shi Tihuanin, as well as the sword dove three strikes, hundreds of thousands of people survived. When Yu Zecheng heard this news, he felt ache. He still didn't save them all.

However, there were three arrested Jindan real people who survived, the lucky ones among dozens of people in the big jar. Yu Zecheng felt warm when he heard this.

I didn't see Yudie along the way, so there was no need to ask. My first woman was probably already lost and completely dead.

Yu Zecheng thought about it and said:

"Master, I don't want to go back now. Can I save Yaxiang? Her soul has dissipated. I wonder if I can save her? Please, Master."

The old madman looked at Yu Zecheng, sighed and said:

"Do you really want to save her? There is no way, you can try it. But you will pay the price in the future."

Yu Zecheng said:

"If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be like me today. So in order to save her, I could give everything. I can repay the favor of water and repay the spring. I will save her and never regret it."

The old madman said:

"Okay, remember your vows.

When I looked at her bloodline, it seemed that her soul had been transformed into a strange existence, as if it was a platform for aliens to control her body. There was a glimmer of hope.

But the greatest harm to her is that she was sacrificed by the other party's alien magic, and has cut off the cause and effect from this Cangqiu Continent. Except for the friend of Yuanying Zhenjun and Huixu Zhenyi who has cultivated her, she can still remember her name when she sees her. The others will forget it when they turn around. It can be said that she is always an invisible person in the sea of ​​people, destined to be lonely for the rest of her life, and even her own children will turn around and forget her."

Yu Zecheng said:

"I know this, is the old madman forgetting the power of the laws of heaven?"

The old madman said:

"I don't know, I really don't know. This is an alien spell. I suspect that this spell is a spell of the cause and effect rate. No one in the Sky Continent can crack this.

If the sacrificial magic array is still there, everyone will study it. There may be a possibility, but..."

That magic circle had been smashed to pieces in Yu Zecheng's battle, and there was still one.

Yu Zecheng said:

"I can't care about that much. Just save her. Please help from the old mad master."

The old madman said:

"Okay, come with me, I'll take you to try it. There are only two sects in this sky world that may be possible, one is the Maha Buddha Sect of the Great Zang and the other is the Soul-Entering Sect of the Pure Land. How many ninth-level magic weapons do you have?"

Yu Zecheng was stunned when he heard this and said:

"Six pieces have not been refined."

The old madman nodded and said:

"Okay, enough rewards."

Yu Zecheng asked hesitantly:

"Master, isn't this Jilei Soul-Entertainment Sect famous Demon Sect that uses the art of intercourse to seize people's essence and blood and absorb the essence of the enemy. Swallowing Yang and Eviling Yuan, Cyan Yin and Scraping Bone, and Seizing Soul and Evil Spirits to Evil Spirits?"

The old madman nodded and said:

"Yes, but things will turn back when they are extreme. This Jilei Soul-Enjoying Sect has taken away the souls as a means of cultivation. When they reach the extreme, they can reshape their souls in turn. This is like every poisoner who is good at poisoning is a doctor who is good at detoxifying, and one truth."

While talking, the old madman pulled Yu Zecheng and instantly shrank into an inch and had already reached a thousand miles away.

Yu Zecheng mastered the method of shrinking the ground into an inch. When the old madman clone took Yu Zecheng to participate in the Six-Dao Foundation Building Conference of the Evil Sect, he used it countless times.

Now the two of them work together and they instantly travel through the world, across the sea and state, and thousands of miles are like a road.

The two of them first went to the Maha Buddha Sect of the Great Zang. Yu Zecheng thought it was such a powerful sect, but who knew that it was just a barren mountain and a dilapidated temple.

The temple is in ruins, with broken windows and tiles, and half of the temple doors are broken. There are only more than ten monks in the temple, old or young, stupid or broken, and they are all stupid and have no outstanding points at all.

The old madman asked Yu Zecheng to wait outside the temple. He entered several hours and when he came out, he followed with a fat monk.

The monk has a very big belly and is wearing a tattered golden robes. The texture is as bright as silk, but his neck is open and his belly is exposed, leaving his round and big belly outside. The feeling of being fat and boring looks funny.

However, in Yu Zecheng's eyes, he found that although the fat monk was standing there casually, the Buddha's great and free agility was faintly transparent. Although his hands were inserted beside the belt with his belly exposed, he did not look like a monk, but the majesty that looked down at the world was steadily like Mount Tai, which made people look up at him with respect in comparison.

Her eyebrows are open and her eyes are grinning, her big mouth is smiling, her two rows of teeth are white and bright, her fat face has no wrinkles at all, and she is as smooth as the skin of a baby, especially the round, big, oily and bright belly of this fat monk, which is even more greasy, and it looks like a pregnant woman. It makes people feel very special. When Yu Zecheng looked carefully, he would be surprised to find that there was a faint golden light coming out of the round belly of this fat monk, slowly lingering.

This monk had already possessed the Buddha's heart and reached the level of returning to the real world, but his reputation was not obvious. Even the Maha Buddha Sect of the Great Tsang had never heard of it.

The old madman said to Yu Zecheng:

"So that's true. This is the big-bellied smile Buddha among the five Buddhas and seven Bodhisattvas of the Maha Buddha Sect of the Great Zang, and Huangting Yu Relics, please pay a visit."

When Yu Zecheng heard this, he was shocked. There were five Buddhas and seven Bodhisattvas in the ruined temple, namely five returning to the void and seven Nascent Souls, who were powerful. What kind of existence is the Maha Buddha Sect of the Great Tsang?

Seeing Yu Zecheng's doubts, the sword madman sent a secret voice to him:

"The Great Tibetan is the Tibetan. Maha means great and great! This is true in Buddhism. The stronger the old guys, the less famous they are.

They use Buddhism as a boat and a car, and carry people to reach the other shore. Their self-cultivation eventually reaches Nirvana, thus escaping the samsara and being free from suffering. Therefore, they all form a world, practice in their own Buddha realm behind closed doors, without asking for anything outside. Without desire or seeking, their reputation will naturally not be revealed.

I helped them back then, so I still have to sell this face. After the matter is over, you come back and repair this temple. Even if it is a thank you gift, remember to repair this temple, you should not be extravagant, simple, and unpretentious, and contain gold and jade."

Yu Zecheng nodded to show that he understood.

The two of them secretly transmitted a message, and the big belly smiled and said with a smile:
Chapter completed!