If it hadn't been for a flash of inspiration and the realization that this was his own sea of consciousness, his consciousness would have been shot into a sieve by Zong Yi.
If the consciousness is gone, it is no different from an empty shell.
This time it was a blessing in disguise.
Although I don't know why the black lotus petals are fused with the Burning Sky Seal, it is a good thing. Not only can I get a magic weapon, but I don't have to think of ways to purify the black lotus petals.
It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone.
"Debt collector, debt collector?"
"Debt collector, wake up quickly..."
Suddenly, Qin Tian heard that extremely gentle voice again.
At this time, Guanyin was frowning and looking at Qin Tian who fell to the ground.
Under the scan of his spiritual consciousness, Qin Tian's meridians were in chaos, and even his true energy was slowly dissipating.
Generally, this is a sign of death.
During the Wutian Tribulation, many gods were struck by Wutian's black lotus, and their final outcome was exactly the same as Qin Tian's current state.
"Does it mean that the debt collector is going to be unable to survive?"
Guanyin showed an expression of extreme regret, her eyes full of unbearability.
But there was nothing she could do at this time. Qin Tian could only fight against his evil thoughts.
"If you meet someone who is destined to be a Buddha once in a thousand years, will you lose him like this?"
Thinking of this, Guanyin was extremely sad, with a teardrop shining in her eyes.
Tears streaked across Guanyin's cheeks and finally fell on Qin Tian's forehead.
Snap!
Tears penetrated Qin Tian's skin and fell into the sea of consciousness.
A clear and translucent tear fell into the ocean, causing golden ripples.
At that moment, Qin Tian could feel a burst of warmth through the ocean.
Being on the entire sea, Qin Tian felt unprecedented peace of mind and silence.
Qin Tian opened his eyes, touched the coolness on his forehead, looked at Guanyin in confusion, and asked.
"Is it raining?"
Guanyin did not answer Qin Tian's question, but looked at him in astonishment.
Just now, didn't the debt collector's meridians and Qi show symptoms of immortality?
Why are you sitting up like a normal person now?
How did the other party get freed from Wutian's Black Lotus?
There were a lot of questions in Guanyin's mind.
"Buddha?"
Seeing that Guanyin remained in a daze without speaking, Qin Tian stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Guanyin's eyes.
"ah?"
Guanyin finally recovered from the shock, smiled and said, "It will be fine if the debt collector wakes up. How do you feel now?"
Qin Tian touched his chest and tried to circulate his true energy.
The infuriating energy flows smoothly through the body without any tingling sensation.
"I feel better already."
"Did you purify Wutian's Black Lotus?"
Guanyin's expression was as if she had heard some terrible news, her bright eyes widened, looking incredulous.
From ancient times to the present, no one has been able to purify the Wutian Black Lotus, including Tathagata Buddha.
If he could be purified, there would be no need to risk Wutian's resurrection by sealing him away.
Seeing Guanyin's shocked look, Qin Tian scratched his head in embarrassment.
"It's not purification, it's just that for some reason, the black lotus and the Burning Sky Seal merged."
Saying that, Qin Tian stretched out his hand and took out the Burning Sky Seal.
Looking at Qin Tian’s palm At that black-gray flame, Guanyin's expression changed slightly, and she was a little surprised and said, "This, is this the Holy Fire of the Netherworld?!"
"Netherworld Holy Fire?" Qin Tian frowned, "What is it?"
Guanyin had a look of fear on her face, her eyes fixed on the Burning Heaven Seal in Qin Tian's hand.
"The Holy Fire of the Netherworld is also known as the Fire of Souls. It is a flame that can burn all souls, three souls and seven souls. This evil fire once appeared in ancient times. Why was it used? The poor monk does not know, but it was finally sealed by Nuwa.
"
"About this Netherworld Holy Fire, the poor monk has only heard about it."
"If the poor monk hadn't felt the fear of his soul, he might not have known that this was the Holy Fire of the Netherworld."
"So that's it." Qin Tian nodded in realization.
Guanyin gave Qin Tian a deep look.
Being able to escape from Black Lotus's control is already shocking.
Unexpectedly, the debt collector could use the black lotus to refine the Netherworld Holy Fire.
Looking at the entire Three Realms, there are probably not many people who can achieve this ability!
If Qin Tian can be drawn into Buddhism, Lingshan's combat power will definitely be raised to a new level.
However, Qin Tian has always been unruly, and he has never agreed to join any force, whether it is Buddhism, Heavenly Court, or Lawless Palace.
What should be done to get Qin Tian to agree to join Buddhism?
Feeling Guanyin's deep gaze, Qin Tian felt a little embarrassed and touched his face.
"Bodhisattva, what are you looking at me for? Is there something on my face?"
Guanyin's expression suddenly became solemn, and she said extremely seriously and solemnly
"Debt collector, remember to keep this Netherworld Holy Fire properly. If it falls into the hands of others, it will definitely cause a catastrophe in the God Realm."
"Gudong!"
Qin Tian swallowed, glanced at the Burning Heaven Seal in his hand, and asked with some suspicion, "Is this Netherworld Holy Fire so powerful?"
"The Holy Fire of the Netherworld can burn the souls of all things, even immortal cultivators."
"The stronger the user's ability, the greater the power of this Netherworld Holy Fire. If it falls into the hands of someone like Luo Hu, the entire Three Realms will probably suffer."
After listening to Guanyin's explanation, Qin Tian realized how powerful the Burning Heaven Seal in his hand was.
Qin Tian nodded solemnly, "Bodhisattva, please rest assured, I will take good care of it and won't let it fall into the hands of others."
Then Qin Tian asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"It's just...Bodhisattva, why are you so confident that the Netherworld Holy Fire is here with me?"
Guanyin smiled, "The poor monk still believes that the debt collector is a human being. If he is in the hands of a debt collector, he will be much better than in the hands of anyone else."
"That……"
Just as Qin Tiangang spoke, a prompt box for debt a suddenly appeared in front of him.
Kou Pengyi has a demand for repayment, so he also asks the debt collection agent to go and complete the debt collection.
When you click on it, you will see that it is just a small debt borrowed by an ordinary cultivator.
The amount is only a few hundred thousand merit points.
Seeing Qin Tian suddenly stunned and tapping the air twice, Guanyin looked suspicious, "What is the debt collector doing?"
"Nothing, that's what... I suddenly remembered that I had something else to do, so I left first."
After bidding farewell to Guanyin, Qin Tian clicked on the debt a and disappeared into the purple bamboo forest.
Guanyin looked at the place where Qin Tian disappeared with deep eyes, thoughtfully.
…
The other side.
When I wish Jue to leave in the clouds from the purple bamboo forest, the howling wind
It blew on his face, and the white clouds around him quickly retreated.
Zhu Jue frowned tightly, with a strong expression of unwillingness on his face, and let the wind roar in his ears.
"What's going on? Why didn't Yan Yan receive the letter?"
"If Yan Yan received the letter, she would definitely know my feelings for her, and she wouldn't be so cold to me."
Immediately, Zhu Jue sent a message to Wu Gang, wanting to ask what was going on.
After a moment, he frowned again and said, "Strange, why can't the sound transmission be sent out?"
Zhu Jue didn't know that Wu Gang had been deposed long ago. Now that he didn't have any cultivation, he naturally couldn't receive his message.
Helpless, Zhu Jue found a place where mountains gathered to land.
I saw him with his hands behind his back, releasing a powerful aura from his body, shouting at the mountains, "Where is the Earth Mountain God? Get out of here quickly!"
As soon as the words fell, dozens of nearby earth and mountain gods appeared in unison, and knelt down in front of Zhu Jue in an orderly manner.
"See Zhujue Vulcan!"
"Wish Jue the God of Fire a great success, what are your orders?"
"Have any of you met Wu Gang?" Zhu Jue didn't hesitate and went straight to the point.
A man raised his head tremblingly, not daring to look directly into Zhu Jue's eyes.
"Wu Gang? God Zhu Juehuo, are you talking about the Wandering Immortal Wu Gang?"
"Who else could it be but him?"
Zhu Jue's impatient tone made many earth and mountain gods tremble.
They looked at each other and stopped talking.
Seeing that they were silent, Zhu Jue suddenly became furious.
"Why is it so difficult for you to find someone? Is it difficult for you to find Wu Gang?!"
"No, no, no, it's not difficult!"
The land and mountain gods were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they waved their hands repeatedly, fearing that Zhu Jue would burn them with a fire.
"Then why don't you tell me quickly? Where is he?" Zhu Jue's volume increased several decibels.
One of them had a bitter look on his face and said helplessly
"It's not that we didn't tell him, it's just that we really don't know where Mr. Wu Gang is. Xiao Shen hasn't seen Mr. Wu Gang for a long time."
Another mountain god echoed, "Me too. Ever since I saw Lord Wu Gang going to heaven once, I have never seen him again."
Zhu Jue raised his eyebrows: "None of you have seen him?"
Everyone nodded.
Zhu Jue was puzzled. None of these land and mountain gods had seen Wu Gang, and they didn't know where Brother Wu was!
Could it be said that Brother Wu is dead?
Zhu Jue took out a soul stone from the storage ring. The soul stone had the same effect as the soul lamp.
The stone is there and the people are there, but the stone destroys the people.
He and Wu Gang each hold a piece of the other's soul stone in order to ensure the other's safety.
But the soul stone in Zhu Jue's hand was intact, which meant that Wu Gang was still alive in this world.
"Then where else can Brother Wu go? Could it be that he has disappeared from the world?"
"Zhu Juehuo, the little god seems to have met Master Wu Gang."
Just when Zhu Jue was still confused, a very weak-looking mountain god raised his hand and said to Zhu Jue with a confused expression.
Zhu Jue was not in a very good mood, and when he heard this, he became even more unhappy.
"What does it mean to seem to have seen it? If you see it, you have seen it. There is no likeness!"
The mountain god fell to his knees in fear, his whole body shaking with fear.
"I, I, I... I'm just a little unsure, because the person I saw, Mr. Wu Gang, he... he..." Halfway through the words, the mountain god started to hesitate and was a little afraid to continue.
Who doesn't know that Wu Gang had a dead brother who was the God of Fire, Zhu Jue?
The mountain god was worried that after he spoke out, Zhu Jue would be angry with him.
He has thin arms and legs, and a handful of old bones. Zhu Jue might be able to reincarnate him with just one punch.
"What's wrong with him? Tell me quickly!!"
But the more hesitant the mountain god was, the more irritable Zhu Jue became.
At the foot of the mountain, the temperature suddenly soared, and even their knees felt hot when they were kneeling on the ground.
Feeling the strong pressure, the mountain god was so scared that he closed his eyes and shouted out the rest of the words in one breath.
"He has lost any of his fairy spirit now and has become an ordinary old man..."
"You are talking nonsense!!!"
Zhu Jue reached out and grabbed it, and an invisible force strangled the mountain god's neck.
"Wu Gang's cultivation level is about the same as mine. How could he turn into an ordinary old man? If you haven't seen it, you haven't seen it. You lied to me and cursed my brother just to claim credit!"
The mountain god's entire face turned red from being suppressed, his legs were hanging in the air, and he was holding Zhu Jue's fingers with both hands. He was afraid of death but did not dare to struggle.
He used all his strength to hold back a sentence.
"Fire, Vulcan...I'm not lying to you, it's true!"
Seeing the mountain god's determined look, Zhu Jue had a look of suspicion on his face.
It has been about two months since the last goodbye. According to Wu Gang's past habits, even if the letter was not delivered, he would definitely tell himself.
However, not only did Wu Gang not go to Ningyang Mountain to look for him, there was no news at all.
Could it be that an accident really happened?
Although he didn't believe what the mountain god said, Zhu Jue still asked with the attitude of giving it a try.
"Then where is this person now?"
Zhu Jue let go, threw him to the ground, looked down at him and asked.
"Cough cough cough..."
The mountain god lay on the ground, covering his throat, breathing heavily and coughing violently.
Feeling a cold gaze above his head, the mountain god quickly got up, looked up at Zhu Jue and replied
"It's right on Puchang Mountain in Luzhou, Beiju."
"Puchang Mountain?"
Zhu Jue thoughtfully said, "I remember that place was very desolate. Brother Wu always likes prosperous places, so why is it in that place?"
The mountain god shook his head cautiously, "Little gods don't know."
"I'll take a look first. If it weren't for him..." Zhu Jue paused, his eyes sharp, and he snorted angrily, "I'll let you know my fate."
After saying this, Zhu Jue jumped onto a flying cloud and left.
"call--"
All the land and mountain gods breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground in fear.
"Isn't Zhujue Fire God practicing? Who invited this Evil God out of the mountain?"
One of them patted his chest with lingering fear and asked.
Another person said with a bitter look on his face, "Who knows? I was kicked by him hundreds of years ago. It took me five years to get out of bed. Even now, when it rains, I still get a faint kick."
pain."
Hundreds of years ago, Zhu Jue was already famous in the God Realm. Not only some monsters, but also some gods with low cultivation level were afraid of him.
These land and mountain gods have often been ‘taken care of’ by Zhu Jue, and their fear of him comes from deep memories from hundreds of years ago.
After a few hundred years, Zhu Jue finally recovered and the results came out again.