After all, I ended up living as the person I hate the most...
Xia Qingyang was protected by Emperor Wenhuang, and felt a little melancholy in his heart... Next time, when he has the chance, he will definitely make Lu Yue feel the involuntary aggrievement!
But now, he had better see what got into his body first...
He looked inside...
Oops!
Good guy, he was almost blinded by the light in his body!
What is that shining jade talisman?
I carefully felt it again...
As if he felt his spiritual thoughts... there was a message conveyed in that jade talisman.
Tianzun's Talisman?
The Supreme Purity Lingbao Tianzun Order?
This is...what?
Xia Qingyang was trembling with fear. The talisman of the saint?
How did this come about?
In a flash of thought, he seemed to understand the cause and effect.
The man behind the force that led the monster beasts to attack the 'Baoxian Tower' wanted this Tianzun Talisman!
Anyone who wants to obtain this Tianzun Talisman is definitely not someone Xia Qingyang can provoke at this time.
The cultivation family that Fangshi belongs to is not weak in strength, and the person who suddenly fell in front of Xia Qingyang was at least an Earth Immortal cultivator.
Xia Qingyang couldn't help but feel nervous.
He began to constantly reflect on whether he had leaked something again...and suddenly felt that the protection of Emperor Wenhuang was not so reliable?
He thought about it for a while and finally decided on the fastest speed.
Then he took out a piece of spiritual wood from his own Qiankun magic weapon... This was collected when he was carving the statue of the god. I originally thought it was useless, but I thought it was just right.
He recalled the image of Lord Tongtian in his impression, and always felt that it was not very reliable... In this world where the way of heaven is manifested, it seems that most people are not allowed to retain the true image of the saint in their hearts?
Just as he was thinking this, the talisman hidden in his body suddenly measured, and then he saw the image of a young Taoist sitting cross-legged in his mind, as if the sun had cleared through the clouds.
His face was still covered by clouds and fog, but in fact the overall image was full of a freehand blur... But he finally saw it.
After suddenly waking up, he roughly understood the cause and effect of why he got into this trouble...
It was the pure fire in his body that attracted the Tianzun Talisman, making it think that it was a person who intercepted the teaching, so it threw it directly into his body.
In other words... the culprit is actually Lu Yue?
Xia Qingyang is so angry!
His sense of crisis is overwhelming again, but this time he doesn't know how to solve it... maybe he can only continue to strengthen his cultivation.
Just thinking about it like this, he didn't know what happened, but he actually fell into a state of confusion, and then fell asleep.
…
The rich aura fills all the surrounding space, as if just breathing can make people stronger.
But the human race doesn't have time to become stronger, they are still too immature.
The vast sky seemed to be glowing with blood, and a strong evil spirit was raging everywhere.
Xia Qingyang stared blankly at the sky, looking at the women and children kneeling in front of him begging for protection, and his heart suddenly became extremely bitter...
What about men and the elderly?
He turned around and looked...
Those people are using their own flesh and blood to resist the murderous monster, even if it only delays it for a moment.
Xia Qingyang felt very strange, why did he have such a dream?
If he wants to run with these people, he can take as many as he can.
But in the dream, I felt helpless...as if there was nowhere to go in the vastness of the world.
He turned around and let the door open and said: "Go in quickly, I just hope that Sanqing Tianzun can protect me and keep me safe."
Behind the scenes, there is just an ordinary Taoist temple, and he is just an ordinary monk who got some opportunities and claims to be the inheritance of Tianzun.
Women and children staggered into the Taoist temple. They were crying, but their faces were strong.
The Taoist priest possessed by Xia Qingyang was extremely afraid in his heart, suffering this... The villagers believed that he was the true successor of Tianzun, so they placed their last hope in him, but what about himself?
When he was young, he went to the Kunlun Mountains to seek enlightenment. Because he was not strong enough in nature and not blessed enough, he ended up getting lost in the vast mountains of Kunlun.
When he returned in despair with scars all over his body, he unexpectedly met a young Taoist priest who gave him a Taoist book and said: "The poor Taoist believes that the fate of all souls is by no means fixed, and anyone can find the thread."
Vitality, do you think so?"
He took the Taoist book blankly, and the young man left.
The memories in the dream came to an abrupt end.
The scene returned to the moment when the group of monsters attacked the mountain.
The man possessed by Xia Qingyang sat quietly cross-legged in front of the small Taoist temple, with the Taoist book on his lap.
He recited scriptures aloud...
At this moment, Xia Qingyang was almost one with him, because he was also silently reciting this "Sutra of Savior" together.
He knew that he was unable to stop those ferocious monsters, and he might become the food of those monsters...
But he wanted to recite the last verse for the souls of those who lost their lives for their wives, children, and tribesmen...or perhaps for himself and those behind him who were unable to protect him.
Amidst the chanting, the demons still came.
The person possessed by Xia Qingyang cried and apologized to the tribesmen behind him, saying that he might not be able to protect them.
These women and children were so calm. They forgave him and faced their upcoming fate so calmly...
However, at this moment, a stream of light fell from the sky.
A jade talisman came to the Taoist with clear and sacred light and fell into his hand...
Heaven respects the law and protects one side!
The group of monsters felt the clear divine light and retreated one after another, unwilling to give up.
I couldn't stop crying.
When Xia Qingyang woke up from his dream, his eyes were also blurry with tears.
Unknowingly, we have empathy.
He subconsciously wanted to wipe away his tears, but he saw a scroll of scripture in his hand...