Shen Guanyu couldn't believe it. Half of the house she had built was smashed open by a monk falling from the sky. Not only did he fall into the dry well that he had dug again.
Ao Xian and Zhui Feng ran over together: "Who is this person?"
The monk holding the shield in the well was obviously injured by the shock, and his shield seemed to be broken.
Shen Guanyu looked at it carefully and said: "The Buddhist disciples in the Great Buddha Temple do not understand the master."
She stretched her hands down, and more than a dozen spirit vines swished around and got stuck. After a few swishing sounds, Shen Guanyu fished them up again.
Also coming up at the same time were Xuan Yunzi and Shen Congyun.
Duoduo flew to Ao Xian from Shen Yun's sleeve: "Little Dragon King, long time no see, did you miss me?"
"Of course I do, but we couldn't contact you or Huahua in the past few days." Ao Xian raised his eyebrows at Shen Congyun, and Zhui Feng took Huahua Duoduo to the side to talk.
After Shen Guanyu greeted Shen Congyun, he said: "Senior, the Tongming Beast is trapped in the Wuxiang City of the Great Buddha Temple, and we have no more news so far.
I contacted Huahua, but there was no response."
Shen Congyun: "I took them to a secret place, which is closed to the outside world.
There are some problems with the reincarnation array over at Wuxiang City."
"It's not just a few, it's very big." Baotong, who was lying on the ground, also woke up at this moment.
Shen Guanyu presented the elixir: "Master, just use it, I don't have the elixir of the alchemy monk with me.
It is said that you have also lost your soul, how could you suddenly appear here."
Bu Tong took the elixir and ate it. His storage ring must have been collected by the master in the temple. Now there is not even half of the elixir left. He quickly refined it and said, "I and many fellow Taoists were detained in the Samsara Palace. Formation... met fellow Taoist Xun and others... True Lord Shen De...
Today, everyone gathered together and started to break the formation with all their strength. Unexpectedly, after the roar of the formation, a strange wind suddenly started.
A group of us who only had soul bodies were blown to different directions and fell into the formation.
Just when it was about to explode all the souls to make up for the formation, the two masters of the poor monk, Zhaosheng Zhaowu Nascent Soul, self-destructed and broke through a corner of the formation to send us souls away.
As soon as my soul flew out and returned to the physical body, a space crack was inexplicably opened on the spot, and the person was involuntarily transported to the reincarnation formation."
Xuan Yunzi didn't finish listening, so he used the communication talisman to contact the sect, while Shen Yuncong was tapping his ring to transmit the message, obviously also asking about the situation of the underworld beast.
Next to her, Shen Guanyu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated a lot: "Where are Senior Sister Xun and the others?"
"There is no such thing as them." Bu Tong recalled: "I took a look and found that none of the soul-detained monks who were thousands of miles away from the Wuxiang City were taken back."
Shen Guanyu breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't understand the sermon: "After we entered the battle again, we saw that the senior Yuan Yings were fighting fiercely with a group of wild beast puppets.
I don’t know where I hit the last restriction, a series of explosions occurred in the formation, and I fell into the space crack again."
"Where is my uncle Shende?"
"Didn't pay attention."
However, Xuan Yunzi then sent a message to Shen Guanyu and said: "Shen De's soul fire was suddenly interrupted..."
"Master!" Shen Guanyu felt his heart stop.
Xuan Yunzi also gasped: "I've been fucked again by some regular people, and it's very dark now."
Shen Guanyu couldn't help but ask: "Are all Nascent Souls who enter the battle like this?"
"Zi Yong sent a message saying that eight Nascent Souls had died, and thirteen of them had not been seen alive or dead.
Nine people were seriously injured, and three of them escaped with only their Nascent Soul.
Half of the reincarnation formation was destroyed." If Shen Congyun hadn't been there, Xuan Yunzi would have flown to Wuxiang City long ago.
"Xunzhi and his group of more than eighty people, only forty-nine returned to their physical bodies. They were injured when they were forced to stay behind when the cracks in the teleportation white space appeared."
"So many people died?" There were only two thousand people who lost their souls. According to this proportion, more than half died.
Shen Guanyu's face turned pale and she asked, "Is this a conspiracy?" She looked at Bu Tong, who was doing his exercises, and her eyes became sharp.
The barrier is not a wooden barrel. He quickly noticed Shen Guanyu's gaze, opened his eyes and said: "The Samsara Formation was originally a remnant formation left by the ancient Soul Sect. After being completed and adjusted by the Buddhist disciples of our temple, it has remained unchanged for tens of thousands of years." It has always fed back to Tiannanjie.
Help the remnant souls to replenish their souls, and help the monks who enter to temper their mental state."
Shen Congyun said at this time: "But tens of thousands of years ago, after a Buddhist disciple of your Great Buddha Temple ascended, it was stopped and repaired for 800 years.
From then on, that formation basically stopped entering the living experience."
"Amitabha, that's the case." Bu Tong did not defend himself, but said: "This time, many alchemy and foundation building members of our Great Buddha Temple were in trouble.
The two seniors, Shen Xiaoyou, are not us."
Shen Guanyu said expressionlessly: "What you said doesn't count."
But she couldn't help much even if she was anxious, so she decided to solve the matter at hand first, "Senior, let's catch a ghost cultivator.
Can you help search for souls? Also, is there any news about the Underworld Beast?"
Shen Congyun looked at her quietly and asked after three breaths: "Why are you only willing to call me senior?"
"It's not you, the Shen family, who tricked Shen Guanyu." When Ao Xian heard the conversation, the four of them stopped joking and were listening seriously.
Shen Congyun stretched out his hand, and Shen Guanyu thought for a moment, then carved something on a jade slip for him to read.
He didn't look at it immediately: "The underworld beast was seriously injured and used secret methods to escape into the underworld. Now it is taken back to the underworld."
Xuan Yunzi said: "Can I go with you to see it and ask some questions?"
"Yes." Shen Congyun walked straight towards the Wanyin Formation, "Where is the ghost cultivator?"
Shen Guanyu and Ao Xian quickly flew into the formation to lead the way.
However, Shen Congyun had just found Jimo Qinglian to meet some master, and bam, the ghost cultivator self-destructed.
"Humph!" Shen Congyun snorted coldly, quickly grabbed it with both hands, and pulled out a very thin post-consciousness mark from the exploded soul body.
He clenched it hard, and the consciousness in his fist turned into a puff of smoke.
The remaining memory of the soul fragment in his other hand drifted away when he closed his eyes.
Shen Guanyu and the others, who were protected behind them by Xuan Yunzi, stared at the blurry and messy images.
At the same time, in a palace far away in the spiritual world, a beautiful actress was having a drink with her friends. Her heart palpitated and she almost slipped her wine glass.
"Senior sister, what's wrong with you?" The petite female cultivator next to her realized something was wrong.
The beautiful female nun smiled softly, "I drank too much, and I'm a little tipsy.
I am happy that my junior sister has advanced to the late stage of divine transformation today."
The petite female cultivator presented her with a cup of spiritual tea: "Thanks to my senior sister for finding a valuable treasure for me, I was able to break through the barriers and advance in one fell swoop."
"Who made you my junior sister?" The beautiful female cultivator took the drink and drank it in one gulp. After talking to her junior sister for a while, she quietly left her seat.
As soon as she entered the inner room, she quickly spit out a mouthful of blood, and her beautiful face smiled a little distorted: "Someone can actually capture my consciousness. Come on."
"Your Majesty." A white shadow flashed outside the door.
The female monk said: "Go to Tiannan Realm to find out the reason for the death of Jimo Qinglian."
As soon as she finished speaking, the white shadow outside the door disappeared.