"The devil is your past, and the Buddha is your present. Letting go of the past does not mean abandoning it. You must always go back to Dongmen Taiyi.レ?burn?文?书库レ" The old monk of Six Paths sighed.
Dongmen Tai nodded and said: "But this disciple will never go back on his past promise."
"Whether it's helpless or Dongmen Taiyi, they are all my disciples of the Six Paths and will not change."
Dongmen Taiyi lowered his head. Although he was full of doubts about the embarrassed appearance of the old monk of Six Paths, he did not dare to ask. At this time, Qin Rongxian walked up to Liu Dao, his eyes were red, and he said loudly: "Old bald donkey! Where is my father?
"
The old monk of Six Paths seemed to be used to hearing the name Bald Donkey, and was not angry about it. He clasped his hands together and said calmly: "He has left. As for where he is now, I don't know."
Qin Rongxian reached out and was about to slap his skinny cheek, but Dongmen Taiyi caught him in his hand and said, "Don't be rude!"
Tears spewed out of Qin Rongxian's eyes, and he cried out in tears: "Don't be rude? You told me not to be rude! This old bald donkey planted a swastika seal on his mother's body and let her soul bear it.
I suffered the pain of being cut into pieces, and I don’t know where my father was imprisoned, but you still told me not to be rude!!!"
Liudao's face was still as dark as water, and he said calmly: "No one may be able to understand anything I do now, but one day, everyone will recognize me, including those who died by my hands."
"It's all bullshit!" Qin Rongxian was struggling to break free, but Dongmen Taiyi's hands locked her like iron pliers, unable to move at all.
When Xiaobai saw this, he rushed forward with a fierce force, and his claws as big as a basin were about to tear him into pieces.
Dongmen Taiyi grunted and punched the flesh claw, knocking Xiao Bai away.
"Is she Qin Chuan's daughter?" asked the old monk of Six Paths.
Mrs. Dongmen nodded, "My name is Rong Xian."
The old monk of Six Paths placed the wordless heavenly book flatly in his hand and stared at Qin Rongxian, whose face was covered with pear blossoms and rain. He saw that the turbid eyes suddenly turned into a traceless white, and the pupils completely disappeared, leaving only a few lines.
The dim gray lines outline a strange pattern.
Qin Rongxian couldn't help but trembled when he noticed the change in his eyes, as if he could no longer hide anything in front of the Six Paths, and even his future destiny was clearly known.
After a while, the Six Paths Old Monk said in a deep voice: "Take her back."
Dongmen Taiyi was shocked and asked in astonishment: "Why?"
"She is the most important bargaining chip when dealing with that person in the future." The person the Six Paths Old Monk was referring to was obviously Yuan Futu who owned the Chaos Bell.
Dongmen Taiyi couldn't understand this sentence and just fell into hesitation, but he knew the ability of the six-path old monk very well, and immediately said: "Yes, Master, but..."
The old monk of Six Paths shook his head and said: "She will be fine, and I won't make it difficult for you."
"Thank you, Master." Dongmen Tai nodded and said to Qin Rongxian, "Let's go."
"Go...where?"
“The Great Prajna Temple!”
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boom!
The ten-foot-high wall was completely shattered. Within this majestic city, countless ancient buildings seemed to be constantly collapsing after being hit by heavy objects. I saw Qiye staggering up from a piece of rubble, covered in wounds.
The wounds were torn by the sword light, and the healing speed of the demon power was obviously not enough to offset the new wounds that kept appearing.
The leader of Shushan walked over step by step. The Taoist robe was already in tatters. There was a clear fist mark on his chest, so that the whole chest collapsed slightly. The blood stains on the corners of his mouth had not yet been wiped off. The battle between the two was still indistinguishable.
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The smile on Qiye's face faded slightly, and he said: "With your current strength, you are not enough to kill me, let alone try to take back the Demon Locking Tower. If we continue in this stalemate, it will only be a snipe and a clam fighting, and let the fisherman
Sit back and enjoy the results.”
Yishen said coldly: "Then who is the fisherman? It's clear at a glance."
Qiye frowned deeply. He was now in Xiongcheng, with the square behind him. However, at this moment, countless figures appeared around him, roughly calculating there were at least fifty.
These cultivators were originally nothing to people like the Demon King who were in the heaven-defying realm, but Qiye's current strength has been weakened too much, especially when he fought against Yishen just now, he lost a lot of demon power.
So when faced with this situation, he was already in a desperate situation.
"Master, most of the powerful sects and casual cultivators who participated in the demon slaying are here, and some are gathered in the Lingyouxuan Lake." Elder Xuanyuan walked out of the crowd and said with cupped hands.
A sneer appeared on Yishen's plump face, he looked at Qiye and said: "It seems that a grave has been dug for you here."
Qiye smiled bitterly, "As expected of the leader of Shushan, he has already reserved a hand, but now it's still unclear whether I want to jump into this tomb or not."
"Really? Then I will help you!" Yishen said in a deep voice: "Everyone, listen, Demon King Qiye has been seriously injured, and now he is just a breath away. Whoever can kill him can get the gift from Shushan.
The important treasures and all the treasures hidden in the Demon God Dynasty!"
With the order, everyone's blood boiled. Facing the former master of the dynasty, the practitioners were a little scared, but with the head of Shushan here, even Qiye was seriously injured, so they sacrificed their spiritual treasures one after another.
, the vitality of heaven and earth in this space suddenly became chaotic.
Strong enemies surrounded him, and Qiye could only barely fight against them in his current state, but he knew very well that Yishen, who was preparing to attack at this moment, would give him a fatal blow at any time.
Suddenly, everyone smelled a smell of decay. Among the crowds of people gathered together, black flames appeared strangely on the body of a cultivator, which seemed to contain extremely terrifying energy.
The power of refining instantly decayed his body into a white corpse.
"It's demonic energy!"
A casual cultivator who was standing in and out screamed in surprise, but before his voice fell, his whole body was wrapped in black fire, and he roared tragically under the refining process.
At this moment, a figure appeared beside Qiye. He seemed a little surprised by the appearance of this person, and frowned: "Why are you here?"
Qin Chuan has a tall and straight figure. After leaving the world of chaotic spiritual treasures, his energy and spirit seem to have completely returned, demonstrating the majesty and momentum of a generation of demon sect masters.
He scanned everyone with his cold eyes and said solemnly: "Because I don't want you to die here yet."