The lingering sound has not dissipated, and the energy has disappeared.

This is not the first time that Yang Yu saw this scene, but he was still a little touched.

He didn't know what a real monk looked like, but he could see a little from this obsession.

I think I am also an excellent monk?

Huhu

In the breeze, Yang Yu held several Buddhist scriptures and looked at the withered temple, and the smoke of gunpowder filled the remnant city.

Unlike any previous time, the Eight Demons were captured and the Epiphany Monk left, the Immortal Magic Fantasy Realm has not disappeared.

On the contrary, there is a trend of further turning from virtual to reality and bordering the present world.

"Hundred ghosts, fairy mountain..."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yang Yu's heart moved slightly, and he seemed to have guessed something.

Is the so-called return of the fairy mountain similar to the scene in front of you?

His thinking diverged, and even thought of the detailed explanation of the blessed world that he had seen in the "Nine Nine Profound Realm" that his younger brother believed in.

Any blessing in the world is rooted in the world. When disasters come, they will be separated. When disasters pass, they will be reaffirmed?

Yang Yu was contemptuous, but the rest of the people present didn't dare to show up, especially Jiang Xiazi, who almost soaked the Taoist robe on his back.

"King Yang..."

Yang Yu came back to his senses, glanced at Jiang Xiazi faintly, and turned around and left here:

"Come with me!"

"yes!"

Jiang Xiazi was as if he had been amnesty and grabbed Yan Longxing, who was as angry as a fucking silk in his hand before Wang Liu and others, and chased him up in three steps in two steps.

The Eight Demons and the Epiphany Monk left, but the illusion did not disappear, and many soldiers and civilians in Pingshui County did not come back again.

When a few people returned to the city, everything was still as usual, but there were no pedestrians on the streets in the early morning, empty, only the breeze blew, like a ghost town.

The people who were almost dead and still alive all looked heavy and silent. Huang Hu staggered out, reluctantly said goodbye, and left everyone.

There is still the aroma of food in the restaurant, and even many of the tables have food left, but there are no diners.

"call!"

Without letting others follow, Yang Yu came to this restaurant alone. Jiang Xiazi followed with all his steps, and his heart was filled with unspeakable throbbing.

As early as the moment he first met five years ago, he extinguished his thoughts of being an enemy of the "Lord of the Sky Eye".

on the contrary……

Feeling the gaze that seemed to penetrate all his secrets, Jiang Xiazi's heart trembled, and the thoughts that he had had many years ago emerged again.

‘If you can help out a Longquan Emperor…’

He had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but Yang Yu didn't care too much. After sitting down, he began to read the last few Buddhist scriptures given by the epileptic monk.

After leaving the illusion, the yellowed Buddhist scriptures seemed to have been baptized by a long period of time. If it were not for the blessing of his true energy, they would have turned into ashes at this moment.

This Buddhist scripture should be a handwritten book by the monk. The first book records his understanding of Taoism and supernatural powers.

The second book is his understanding and conjecture about all kinds of precepts, the sea of ​​laws, and the realm of the sky and sea.

The last book is his predictions and concerns about spiritual tides and changes in the sky.

Let’s not talk about the first two books, but the third one does coincide with Sanxiaosanren’s many predictions, but it is not as detailed and profound as the latter.

However, this old monk, known as the living Buddha, seems to have a deeper exploration of many immortal and Buddha relics than Sanxiaosanren.

Many of his speculations about the Tianhai Realm correspond to the hidden secrets he had experienced personally.

"According to ancient legend, there is a heaven beyond the sky, including gods, Buddhas, immortals, demons and monsters, all kinds of creatures are mixed in it, and they are called the 'Heaven Realm'..."

"According to the monk's guess, there are many ambiguities in the Buddhist scriptures. In the world of the world, people of the same kind have fought for thousands of years. How can all kinds of people coexist?

Therefore, the heaven is the realm of the sea, but the realm of the sea is not just the realm of the heaven, or the place where all realms gather..."

"When I was young, the monk had luckily entered a very ancient fantasy of immortals and magic. In it, when he arrived at the Dragon Subduing Arhat Fruit, he also obtained a palm-leaf fan and a gourd, but the biggest gain was that he could still see the ancient style..."

...

At this point, the following is the description of his experience by the Monkey King, which is like a travelogue, which mentions many ancient customs and taboos.

"The five types of Tao fruits, immortals, gods, Buddhas, demons, and demons, who can cross the two types, are called the ultimate Tao, the ultimate Tao rank, which is extremely precious, but it is also extremely rare...

According to legend, the origin of the name of Tendu represents the most powerful ten great ways among them..."

"...The mountain and sea realm seems to be special. It seems that in the years further away than ancient times, a great disaster broke out between heaven and earth. The special nature of the mountain and sea realm attracted many gods and Buddhas... "

...

"The first realm of ten kalpas..."

As soon as the true energy was relaxed, the three Buddhist scriptures turned into dust and flew away. Yang Yu looked at him, but his mind was a little erratic.

He had known the special nature of the mountain and sea realm, and there was no touch at this moment. What made him wander was the Taoist ghost, the Yin Lei Lord who claimed to be a god and thought he had survived a great disaster...

If a large number of gods and Buddhas came to this world before the distant years, then...

"Jiang Xiazi!"

The brief silence was broken by a low hoarse and resentful roar.

The master of the supernatural powers of the Tenth Metro level, no matter what his supernatural powers, was already very comparable to that of a person. The serious injury that could cause ordinary people to die hundreds of times, Yan Longxing still survived.

"It is said that 'Taoist' is a powerful weapon but light body. According to Jiang's opinion, Brother Yan's body is not inferior to the other ten capitals..."

Seeing Yan Longxing come alive, Jiang Xiazi was somewhat disappointed, but Yang Yu was ahead, and he did not dare to make any small moves along the way.

"I regret not trusting you, I am not trusting you under Yushan.

He coughed up blood with a big mouthful of blood. There was no one in Yan Longxing's eyes. He just stared at Jiang Xiazi with great resentment, and bleeding burst out from the corners of his eyes.

"Brother Yan, you have no grudge against me, but you shouldn't have been belittling the sects of poor people all the time..."

At this time, Jiang Xiazi's face no longer had a smile:

"The world is never repeated. Along the way, you insult me ​​more than ten times? Jiang's practice is indeed not as good as you, but this does not mean that Jiang will only be able to spit on his face and let you humiliate..."

"Pooh!"

Yan Longxing spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, but how could he spray Jiang Xiazi?

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! This Taoist from the Yushan Gate came back to his senses and hurriedly called Dao Ji:

"Xuantian Miaofa Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu True Realm Branch, Yushan Gate, True Disciple, Jiang Xiazi, pay homage to King Yang..."

"The wonderful method of Xuantian Kunlun Mountain..."

Yang Yu, who hadn't paid much attention to it, heard his own destruction of his home, and his eyes froze and he immediately returned to normal.

"This person is named Yan Longxing, and is a true disciple of Shenduhai and Moyun Mountain..."

Jiang Xiazi pointed out the origin of Yan Longxing. Seeing that Yang Yu seemed to have no reaction, he gritted his teeth slightly and said:

"We all come from, outside the sky, the Longquan Realm!"

"Longquan Realm?"

Prison Yang seemed to be interested:

"Speak and listen."

In his eyes, these two lifeless people are even more dazzling than the candlelight in the dark. Since he encounters them, he will naturally not let them go.

And as he expected, these two people really came from outside the world...

And is this Longquan Realm the same place as the place he knows from the Sixth Place?

"Jiang Xiazi, how dare you?!"

Jiang Xiazi reported to his house and immediately scared Yan Longxing. He never expected that the bandits in Yushan would dare to reveal their origins to the natives in this world.

You know, this is not only a ban on all laws, but also something that Longquan Realm will never allow. Once it is leaked, let alone himself, the sect will be destroyed by body and soul!

Click ~

What else he wanted to say was that Yang Yu had already bounced his fingers and removed his chin.

"I wonder what King Yang wants to hear?"

With the thought of precociously speaking, Jiang Xiazi wanted to see the movement and excitement of the Lord of the Heavenly Eyes.

Seeing that he was as calm as usual, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"What is Longquan Realm? What is your purpose of waiting for, and your purpose..."

After taking a cup of tea to moisten your throat, Yang Yu said lightly:

"Simple and don't talk nonsense."

"yes……"
To be continued...