But at this time of crisis, practitioners in the sixteen states of the world are all paying attention to the movements of the three holy places. Such embarrassing retreats will inevitably cause Bai Yujing's reputation to be severely damaged.
Looking at the foot of Qingping Mountain, thousands of monks from Brahma Heaven slowly advanced with a golden Buddha, becoming the object of devout worship for countless practitioners. Changhe Sword Immortal was secretly angry in his heart, and with anger in his heart, he drew out his sword and struck out with a sword.
In the sky, thousands of monsters were all wiped out by this sword.
Changhe Sword Lord's sword was to build momentum for Bai Yujing, and he didn't care that this sword would sweep away the Qingyun Sect. In other words, he did it deliberately to vent his inner anger.
Countless panicked cultivators died tragically under his sword.
The Cloud Bridge of Qingyun Sect was cut open by Changhe Sword Immortal's sword and headed towards Luochen Peak.
Hundreds of disciples from the Qingyun Sect are all on the other side of the Cloud Bridge.
The stern sword energy struck towards the peach blossom forest.
Their eyes widened, filled with despair.
Xiao Muqing also closed his eyes in pain.
There was nothing she could do to resist the Sword Fairy's sword.
When I close my eyes and see the last ray of light in the world, I feel extremely nostalgic.
At this time.
A silhouette fell into view.
He raised his hand and waved it casually, and the sword energy that could destroy everyone in Qingyun Sect dissipated like smoke.
The people who were already in despair saw peach blossoms after the sword energy dissipated.
The figure turned around.
When the disciples of the Qingyun Sect saw Gu Yusheng's face clearly, all of them became extremely complicated. Some were ashamed, some were frightened, and more importantly, they were happy to have survived the disaster.
"Junior Brother Gu."
Xiao Muqing raised his hand and took a few steps forward. But after taking a few steps, he put his hand down with a sad expression and hid his hands in his sleeves, feeling uneasy.
Gu Yusheng did not speak, but silently pulled out the wooden sword from his waist and threw it on the ground. In an instant, thousands of peach blossoms bloomed on the entire Luochen Peak, all the way to Peach Blossom Peak.
After the peach blossoms bloomed, a huge peach blossom cage formed a powerful barrier. The barrier was as strong as the cage that trapped Gu Yusheng in the peach blossom forest.
But the difference is that back then, I was worried about the rest of my life.
Now, this Peach Blossom Cage Formation protects the inheritance and continuation of Qingyun Sect.
The power of the barrier not only blocks the raging evil spirit, but also isolates the complicated world from outside.
The terrified Qingyun Sect disciples have never been so calm.
They had a firm thought in their hearts - this life was finally saved.
The cage formation was completed, and Gu Yusheng moved forward step by step.
Xiao Muqing gritted his teeth: "Why? We don't deserve your protection."
Gu Yusheng turned around, glanced at Xiao Muqing, and turned around resolutely.
After walking for a while, he stopped again.
"I just don't want the place where Miss Mo lived to be destroyed."
"This Peach Blossom Cage is protected by my father Gu Bai's sword. I cut off all the peach blossoms that year and no longer have any attachment to this place. Now that you are lucky enough to be alive, please remember the appearance of this mountain full of peach blossoms...
…That is my Father’s mercy for you!”
Swish.
Gu Yusheng's figure flashed.
Disappeared.
On Luochen Peak, you can hear a pin drop.
In front of the Demon Suppression Monument.
Gu Yusheng's figure appeared out of thin air.
The dying He Hongnian turned around with emotion. Her hair was already frosty white, and her eyes were full of relief. She used all her strength to stand up, and looked at Gu Yusheng up and down with her eyes.
Gu Yusheng, who stood up straight, took his hands out of his sleeves and bowed slightly.
"Uncle He."
A smile appeared on He Hongnian's face.
"My child, you are back. Just come back. The small courtyard in the forest, your home... I will repair it for you. Don't let it be destroyed by anyone in the future. No matter it is the gods in the sky or the demons in the earth, you will be safe."
If you have to guard... guard well... Qingyun Sect, please... please... I understand your kindness... My child, I will get your father's justice back for you."
He Hongnian looked at the monsters in the sky, smiled wantonly, and gradually loosened his hand. A string of Buddhist beads fell to the ground, the string broke, and the beads scattered everywhere.
despair.
Ta-ta-ta.
The sound of the beads rolling down is extremely clear.
He Hongnian leaned against the stone turtle and his body disappeared. The hand that had not been let go for a long time had the word Gu Bai vaguely engraved in blood.
Gu Yusheng stood there.
Body like a statue.
It has not been moved for a long time.
"Amitabha."
A monk from the Great Brahma Heaven came up, clasped his hands, took the Buddha beads scattered on the ground in front of him, destroyed them with his fingers, and opened his eyes with anger.
"This woman is causing harm to the world by letting monsters and desecrating Buddha beads. She will go to Avici Hell. The donor is Mr. Fifteenth of the Holy Academy. There must be good and evil in her heart. Please move on and let the monk save her with the Buddha's Dharma."
Gu Yusheng turned sideways, his eyes bloodshot.
The monk opened his eyes and took a look. He was so frightened that he held up half of his cassock with his hands and stepped back quickly.
The corners of Gu Yusheng's mouth raised inexplicably.
No action was seen.
But he used his gaze as a sword to pierce the monk's forehead.
All of a sudden.
The monk's body suddenly froze on the spot, the Buddha's light disappeared from his body, and there was still endless fear hidden in his eyes.
Sudden death.
Eight Realm Vajra.
The physical body collapsed, and a relic slowly rose up.
Gu Yusheng took a casual photo.
Grasp the relic in the palm of your hand.
Hold with five fingers.
The relic turned into dust and smoke and fell to the ground.
Gu Yusheng turned around.
A gust of wind in the palm of your hand sent He Hongnian to Luochen Peak.
Just finished all this.
The golden Buddha image outside the mountain is almost as tall as the Demon Suppression Monument of Qingyun Gate.
The holy monk who gave up his heart stepped on the Qingyun Staircase, and the mountains of corpses and seas of blood that had accumulated resentments for thousands of years on the Qingyun Staircase were all wiped out.
One hundred and eight Arhats protected the Golden Buddha. Their bodies were covered with bright Buddha light, and the blood of thousands of demons and beasts fell from the sky, causing a green rain to fall.
Eighteen Arhats filed in from left to right.
Surrounded Gu Yusheng.
An Arhat glared angrily, "The donor has a serious murderous intention. Follow the young monk to the Buddhist holy land, put down the butcher knife, and listen to the centuries-old Sanskrit sound, and you can wash away the murderous intention!"
"I'm afraid that if I put down my butcher knife, your temple will not be able to accommodate this giant Buddha of mine!"
"Amitabha!"
Arhat was furious and suddenly raised his hand and struck Gu Yusheng with a demon-spelling palm.
"No."
The voice of the holy monk Shexin suddenly sounded.
But the Arhat would misunderstand his intentions, secretly harbor murderous intentions, and secretly exert twelve points of strength with his palms.
A palm struck like a sword and landed on top of Gu Yusheng's head.
Gu Yusheng raised his fingers on his sleeve.
With one move of the finger, the sword energy comes into being.
The Buddha's palm disappeared, and the sword energy that existed between the Arhat's eyebrows disappeared in a flash and burst out from the back of his head.
Seeing this, the eighteen Arhats quickly retreated into formation.
"You can't trap him, just retreat."
The holy monk Shexin lowered the golden Buddha from his back and stood it in front of Qingyunmen Mountain. He put his hands together and walked slowly towards Gu Yusheng. Every time the holy monk took a step forward, there would be a golden lotus Buddha seal on the ground.
Blooming, with every step forward, the golden Buddha's Dharma will become brighter, shining the Buddha's light on the world, making people unable to help but clasp their hands in prayer and take refuge in Buddhism.
But behind the holy monk Shexin, there is a door leading to Abi Hell that is getting clearer and clearer.
There is a Buddha shadow standing at the gate of Abi Hell, and the Buddha's voice is chanting. The Buddhist runes gradually condense into a sword of Abi, which falls in the palm of the holy monk Shexin.
Zheng!
Standing in front of the Monument of Demon Suppression, Gu Yusheng saw the sword flying out from the box, and a green lotus came to the world to compete with the golden lotus of Buddhism.