The loud sound of horns suddenly resounded through the sky.
Countless evil spirits with ferocious faces appear in dark corners.
Their eyes were full of madness and distortion, and they immediately launched an attack in the direction of Po Meng.
Behind the crawling group of evil ghosts, a large number of sharp blades appeared, exuding a terrifying and sharp light, rushing in like a vast ocean.
The Yin Tian Zi Seal appears in the sky, blooming with a mysterious and magnificent charm.
At this time, the shadow of the Six Paths of Reincarnation slowly appeared behind Yulin, and vast pressure swept over him.
"Are you serious?"
Feeling the pressure coming from the shop, Po Meng widened her eyes and exclaimed in disbelief.
She quickly pinched the orchids and activated several defensive magical powers to resist the pressure of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, but it was just a desperate struggle.
Boom!!
The shadows of the six reincarnations suddenly collided like mountains.
Ju Dou and Nanshan instantly became fragmented and turned into smoke and slowly dissipated.
Yulin launched several buffs in succession, making the ghost path richer again.
The ferocious ghost hands and thorns surrounded and entangled each other and swept forward.
Before Po Meng could react, she was wrapped up again. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not escape from this killing vortex.
This is the shortcoming of love.
Not good at killing!
The magical power of the Tao of Love has always been to moisturize things silently and change the battle situation in a subtle way.
A ruthless fighting style like Yulin's will often defeat the weak points of love.
After realizing that her memory had passed away again, Po Meng's heart was filled with sadness and helplessness.
She naturally knew the shortcomings of the love path, so those who practiced in the underworld and Yuanhui secretly practiced the turtle path.
However, the ghost path is naturally restrained by Laixi. If it faces other strong men, they can still compete with each other, but in front of Yulin, it will not be able to play any role.
Swish, brush, brush!!
The memory flows again.
Po Meng's heart was full of anxiety.
After thinking about it, she found that she was in a dilemma.
"No, I was plotted by Manjusri!"
"When he was suppressing the underworld, he was already secretly planning to steal my love skills. He didn't take action directly at the beginning, but it was because he was lacking in realm and was prone to making mistakes."
"The situation is not good, we must find a way to escape!"
Thinking of this, Po Meng's eyes showed a bit of ruthlessness.
Her left eye burned instantly, sprouting an unprecedented brilliance that instantly burned away the surrounding visions.
Wow!
Whether it is a ghost-hand thorn or a ferocious evil ghost, the moment it touches the strange fire, it will be burned directly to ashes.
Po Meng's whole body was wrapped in strange flames, looking extremely eerie and terrifying.
At this time, Meng Po had already realized that Yulin did not take action directly, probably because she needed something else besides the inheritance of love.
She raised her head, looked at Yu Lin, who was always aloof, and said in a hoarse voice: "Your Highness Yin Tianzi, you can take my inheritance of love as you please. As for what else you want to do, you might as well just ask."
Yulin narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I want the Qiankun Ding."
"What!"
Hearing Yulin's words, Meng Po was stunned on the spot.
She was not shocked, but surprised.
Po Meng looked at Yulin and said with some confusion: "The Qiankun Ding is Nuwa's object of enlightenment. It can return treasures to the innate through the magical power of refining the Tao. However, it has many disadvantages."
"I definitely can't give it to you, but I can lend it to you."
"Okay, let's borrow it temporarily." Yulin nodded happily.
Hearing Yulin's readily agreed, Meng Po narrowed her eyes thoughtfully.
She slowly stretched out her left hand, with a dreamy and blurry light shining in her palm, as elegant and unique as the green hills after the rain.
Immediately afterwards, a simple and elegant small tripod slowly floated out of the palm.
Qiankun Ding!
This spiritual treasure is purer than imagined. As soon as it appeared, it was filled with a strong fresh flavor, making the entire underworld exude vitality.
"Sign a treaty of faith."
Po Meng said expressionlessly.
The passing of a large amount of memories also puts a huge burden on her.
Not only have many love magic powers and inherited memories been lost, but about 60% of Nuwa’s previous arrangements for the journey to the West are difficult to recall.
Po Meng is in a very anxious mood now.
She needs to go to heaven to meet with Yue Lao to complete the lost memory scenes, so as to ensure the smooth implementation of the main body's plan.
After the two sides signed the treaty of faith, Qiankunding finally fell into the arms of Yulin.
"After all, this is the treasure that opened the sky, and it carries with it a huge amount of luck. After the calamity of Journey to the West is over, you must return it to the Wa Palace."
"Don't worry, Qiankunding is not suitable for me."
Yulin waved his hand calmly.
Po Meng sighed slightly, her body turned into misty smoke, and suddenly disappeared into the underworld.
Yulin focused on the Qiankun Ding in his arms.
The whole body of the Qiankun Cauldron is shining with the pure spirit of spring, as if the top-quality jade is gently breathing the aura of heaven and earth in its arms. The surface is dotted with visions of the sun, moon and stars, as if it is carving a scene from the ancient times.
Yulin stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the surface of the Qiankun Ding.
In an instant, a slightly cool temperature flowed along the fingertips.
At the same time, a large amount of complicated information filled his mind, allowing him to understand how to use this treasure.
"It's really tasteless."
The Qiankun Cauldron is indeed powerful. It has the effect of returning treasures from the acquired to the innate, and it is not limited to materials. It can also be done with flowers, birds, fish, insects, birds and animals, and even with blood, bones, and essence.
However, every time you operate the Qiankun Cauldron, you need to consume a huge amount of merit.
This treasure has a huge gap in merit. Looking at it, apart from the Six Saints in the entire prehistoric era, there are only three powerful quasi-sages, Styx, Zhen Atom, and Haotian, who can barely support the loss.
Even Guangchengzi, Cangjie, and Fuxi were unable to activate the Qiankun Cauldron.
Feeling the majestic charm emanating from the Qiankun Cauldron, Yulin's face was filled with a wry smile.
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Although I was prepared for it, who could have thought that this treasure would be so greedy.
According to Manjusri's current situation, it is difficult to support the operation of this treasure.
"The true body is now at the peak of the sky. The merits of trade in the empty world, the merits of tempering the self, the merits of salvation in the underworld, and the merits of preaching in the West are all enough."
The price is too high!
Thinking of this, Yulin frowned slightly.
……
To the west, the top of Mount Sumeru.
The endless golden lotus flowers of illusion and disillusionment are rippling gently on the surface of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, exuding a dreamy and blurred luster.
Continuous stretches of colored glaze are scattered at the bottom of the pool, reflecting the colorful charm under the sunlight.
Qingyun Palace lanterns rise and fall in the sky, surrounded by countless stars.
Wow, wow, wow...
At this moment, ripples suddenly appeared in the water.
The strange beast with its head and feet stepping on water and fire suddenly jumped out of the pool and immediately transformed into the ancestor of Jiuying.
At this time, the ancestor of Jiuying can be said to be in high spirits and with a smile in his eyes.
Feeling the shackles of the demon summoning flag disappear within his body, he wished he could just raise his head to the sky and roar to express the hatred and helplessness of several Yuan Hui.
The green lion is standing by, waiting patiently.
After seeing Ancestor Jiuying, a bright smile filled his face and he greeted him directly.
"Senior Jiuying, Manjushri Bodhisattva has given instructions in advance. It is a troubled time now. It is best not to leave Xu Mishan. If Nuwa discovers something fishy, I am afraid that all the monsters in Beiming will suffer disaster."
"Don't worry, I know everything."
Jiuying said with a smile.
He endured several Yuanhui hardships in Beiming Wangyang, and he was not short of the freedom he had in the past few years.
Moreover, getting rid of the shackles of the demon-calling flag is a great joy in itself, even if he is banned from Mount Sumeru for ten thousand years.
"I know the stakes here, so naturally I will not wander around at will. I will practice in Mount Xumi for ten thousand years in the future. After the tribulation of the journey to the west is over, I can appreciate the beautiful scenery of the ancient mountains and rivers."
Hearing Jiuying say this, Qingshi breathed a sigh of relief.
He continued to return to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool to guard this rare treasure.
Jiuying opened his eyes slightly and left Mount Sumeru quietly.
Now, he has just been resurrected through the treasure, and is not yet completely familiar with this physical body. He needs to subtly polish his spiritual power and gradually return to a state of complete victory.
Jiuying was not in a hurry to practice, but wandered around the western border to appreciate the different scenery of mountains and rivers.
At this moment, a soft and melodious voice came from the distance.
Countless exquisite golden runes crisscross in the air, forming a gorgeous umbrella canopy, blooming with a pure and elegant charm.
Jiuying had never heard of Western magic, so he was attracted by this sound unknowingly.
It turns out to be Manjusri!
At this time, Manjusri was sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus, holding a precious seal under his hand and holding a white porcelain vase, narrating Western scriptures to many living beings.
There is no overwhelming vision, no endless aura.
There is infinite wisdom in Manjusri's eyes, as if he is telling those ancient stories, which makes countless creatures around him listen and forget to leave.
In these bizarre scripture records, the creatures gradually understood the vastness of the ancient world and the richness of the world, and their eyes flashed with surprise.
Jiuying stood nearby and listened patiently. He was a little surprised when he found that what Manjusri was talking about was not the way to practice.
For the demon clan, cultivation is often the first priority.
Everything else is just trivial details.
A quasi-sage strongman like Manjusri, who beheaded two corpses, was actually narrating ordinary scriptures to humble creatures.
No matter how you look at this scene, it seems a bit fanciful.
At this moment, Jiuying suddenly saw a familiar figure.
Ghost car!
Gui Che is the second great sage after Kunpeng to be resurrected through the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.
At this time, he was obviously in good condition. He was squinting his eyes slightly, sitting among many creatures, listening to Manjusri's narration of scriptures, and he looked like an ordinary mountain spirit.
As if feeling Jiu Ying's gaze, Gui Che suddenly turned his head and waved to him, gesturing for Jiu Ying to sit next to him.
"Old guy, I finally waited for you to come."
Gui Che’s words were quite aged, and there was still a faint hint of relief.
Jiuying smiled and waved his hands and said: "Get rid of the shackles, and you will be able to ride for the prince in the future."