Compared with Yun Zong's little entanglement, Ji Qingji was very happy on Xuanmen's side.
The master is not dead, he is still alive and well.
Although it is not clear why he faked his death and went into hiding fifteen years ago, to Ji Qingchi whose Dantian was damaged, those things were not important.
The important thing is that in the battle for destiny, where the Kunlun family dominates, Xuanmen has a backbone.
With the power to resist external forces, we have a good opportunity to protect ourselves.
Therefore, facing Mengbailou's request, he responded immediately and decisively.
Without hesitation or thought.
Hongluan Tribulation, the blood-devouring killing array, deliberately targeted Kunlun and attacked Lingxi.
Even if the price paid is that Xuanmen will be buried with him, Ji Qingji is willing to do so.
There is no other reason, this is the master's order.
They were the mentors who taught him how to practice and regarded them as their biological children.
Xuanmen was passed down to him by Meng Bailou.
He couldn't bear this burden and felt deeply guilty.
Now, a master came out of the mountain again and stood in front to protect him from the wind and rain. Ji Qingji almost cried with joy.
Gratitude and tears were his first reaction when he saw the old man.
Kneeling heavily on the ground, shedding all the fragility accumulated over the years, she cried like a child.
"Master, I'm sorry, I disappoint you."
On the other side, Buddhism.
Host Kongjian received the letter from Chen Xuanjun and was speechless for a long time, his expression unpredictable.
To be precise, this letter was sent under the guise of Fourth Master Chen.
The content was shocking, and after he scanned it, it burned to ashes immediately.
The Hongluan Tribulation killed Lingxi and severely damaged Kunlun.
The words are short and the meaning is shocking, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.
The other party didn't ask him to do much. At the moment when the Red Luan Star detonated Long Yang, he collected the deep Buddhist aura left by the eminent monks of all generations in the forbidden area behind the Buddhist gate to pollute the Yang aura.
This will interrupt the yin and yang harmony between the true dragon and the true phoenix.
This is something that Kong Jian can ask himself.
I can do it, but I dare not do it.
Tesco's warning to him is still vivid in his mind, and his mercy on Buddhism is also true.
There is enmity as well as kindness, and there are opportunities as well as risks.
He didn't know what Chen Xuanjun's methods were to fight against Kunlun. The only thing he could see clearly was that Buddhism could no longer withstand the slightest storm.
Even a slight blow is enough to cause you to fall into the abyss and never recover.
"That's all, this matter has nothing to do with me."
"I don't know about it and don't participate."
"unless......"
There was light flashing in his sunken eye sockets and he said: "Unless on the day of the Red Luan Tribulation, I can see with my own eyes your magic weapon that will ensure victory."
"It's easy to add icing on the cake, but it's difficult to provide help when it's time."
"Charcoal, Buddhism really can't give it away."
"But this little flower, I don't mind adding fuel to the fire at a critical moment."
"A bottle of deadly Buddhist scented oil."
...
Villa in Lingxi, Kyoto.
The first signs of the Hongluan Tribulation have appeared and lasted for three full days.
Under the corrosion of blood lines, the True Dragon Star changed from crystal clear to mottled and turbid.
Its light is less bright than before and more like it has fallen.
In the land of China, countless pairs of eyes are watching the changes in the stars, secretly calculating.
They all wanted to know whether China's youngest Heavenly Spirit Master could successfully overcome the calamity.
In the destiny of the world, the true dragon is the leader and has the exclusive destiny of two battles.
Once Lingxi dies, it will be a devastating blow to Kunlun.
The situation of one dominant family will return to the competition among the six branches.
The remaining forces, large and small, are all likely to get a share of the pie.
This scene is what most people want to see.
Think, dream about.
Wait from morning until night, and wait from night until early next morning.
Until the evening of the fifth day after the Waking of Insects, the sun sets in the west and the afterglow is golden.
The True Dragon Star disappeared in the dark clouds.
