Fatty Taishan was the first to take action, and then Qinglong and the ascetic monk also stood up and sat down far away from Xiao Yu.
Seeing this, the Shushan disciples nodded, and then waved their hands to the others, who then retreated to a distance one after another.
"Taoist Ma, are we just waiting here for Xiao Yu?
If we don't get the Nuwa Stone, we will definitely be punished when we go back. Why don't we go find the Nuwa Stone first and let them wait for Xiao Yu here."
The disciples from Panlong Mountain came to the disciples from Shu Mountain and whispered.
"Yes, if Xiao Yu stays here for another month, don't we have to stay with him here for a month? This will definitely delay important events."
A disciple of the Five Poison Sect also had a somewhat gloomy way.
After listening to what the two said, the expressions on the faces of other people around them varied. Some agreed, while others disapproved.
Although the Shushan disciple was the leader, he did not dare to make a hasty decision at this time, so he could only look at the other people present.
"Everyone, what do you think? Do you think we can't leave first?"
The Shushan disciple was extremely calm. In fact, he knew in his heart that with Wang Yao here, Xiao Yu would not be harmed at all, and their efforts here were in vain.
But they couldn't leave. Although Xiao Yu suffered such torture, he would definitely have a big breakthrough after getting over it. At that time, his cultivation level would increase, and his identity would be unusual when he returned, so he still needed to have a good relationship with the other party.
But the Panlong Mountain disciples didn't think so. Xiao Yu came out to look for the Nuwa Stone because of his guilt. If he hasn't found it now, he will definitely be punished when he returns.
After all, there are thousands of disciples of Guiyinmen, and that cannot be explained in one sentence.
"Xiao Zhenjun is in serious trouble right now. It would be unkind for us to leave. I think it's better to wait for him to wake up."
"Our cultivation is shallow and we can't help here much. Why not go to the Fire Cloud Temple and search for it? Even if we can't find the Nuwa Stone, we can look for something else. It means we didn't come empty-handed."
A group of Taoists gathered together and began to discuss quietly.
At this time, Xiao Yu's body trembled slightly, and then his eyes moved, but there were blood scabs on his eyelids, and no one else noticed.
The moment Xiao Yu's eyes moved, the golden dragon in his Dantian suddenly opened its mouth and spurted out a majestic spiritual energy.
The spiritual energy was like hundreds of rivers, rushing towards the major meridians, and at this moment, Xiao Yu's meridians began to be torn into pieces.
The meridians were shattered, and blood began to spurt out from the seven holes in Xiao Yu's head.
His orifices were bleeding, and Xiao Yu's body was shaking violently. The skin and flesh on his body began to fall off, revealing the dense white bones.
"Xiao Yu..."
Qinglong was closest to Xiao Yu. When he saw Xiao Yu's appearance, he immediately burst into tears.
The deep voice coming from the throat made the fat man and the monk next to him wake up for the first time.
"Amitabha, the former Buddha, suffered the punishment of being cut into pieces with thousands of knives, and finally became a Buddha.
Xiao Zhenjun will take off his mortal body and become a saint."
I don't know whether the monk was trying to comfort Qinglong or Xiao Yu. He spoke very calmly, and there was no emotion or joy on his face.
Everyone stopped talking at this time and looked towards Xiao Yu. Even Wang Yao opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Yu with a solemn expression.
On Xiao Yu's body, the armor was shattered, and large pieces of chest muscles fell off, like cooked barbecue.
On the white ribs in the body, the meridians spread all over the body like spider webs.
The golden dragon in Dantian also seemed to melt at this time, turning into countless golden lights, wrapping Xiao Yu's meridians in it.
Without the physical pain, Xiao Yu seemed to become more relaxed. The cold wind howling around him made him feel much more comfortable.
At this time, Xiao Yu had completely turned into a skeleton sitting cross-legged, but his head was still covered with flesh.
The full attack of spiritual energy drove all the flames flowing in the meridians deep into Xiao Yu's mind.
In the ocean of souls, two Xiao Yu souls sat cross-legged. Next to them, there was a white octopus, bound by huge chains.
Xiao Yu spent a lot of soul power to condense the spiritual power of the octopus after its death.
It's just that the two souls at this time are extremely weak, as if they are about to collapse!
One of the souls smiled when he saw the aura driving the flames into the sea of souls.
"please!"
Xiao Yu said to his soul clone, cupping his fists.
The soul clone also gave Xiao Yu a hand, and then his body trembled and turned into a large gray net, directly wrapping the white flame in it.
The flames were wrapped in a large gray net, as if they sensed danger and rioted again, but the soul was already void. After the other party rioted for a while, it just made the soul a little more illusory, and then it calmed down.
And the soul clone turned into Xiao Yu again, sitting cross-legged on the edge.
In the dantian of the soul clone, the white flames beat slightly, but they couldn't break free.
This is the method that Xiao Yu finally found after trying dozens of times. Wrap the flame with his soul, and the flame will not be able to cause damage to the body.
Seeing that the flame was trapped, Xiao Yu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly, he felt a tingling sensation in his soul, making him unable to move at all.
Look at your own body, where is the human form now?
Seeing this scene, Xiao Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly, glanced at the Nuwa Stone in his hand, and nodded again.
"Qinglong, send me back to Maoshan.
Let me tell you, I know where the Nuwa Stone is, so there is no need to look for it everywhere.
I'm very tired, and I'm going to rely on you next time."
After saying one sentence, Xiao Yu said a few more words to Wang Yao.
Immediately, the body sitting cross-legged finally lost its life.
A trace of soul power, blown by the sea breeze, reached the ears of Qinglong and Wang Yao, but no one else heard it.
"Xiao Yu...Xiao Yu..."
Qinglong was stunned for a moment, then roared loudly, and then started crying.
Immediately afterwards, another ice coffin appeared next to Xiao Yu.
"Well, on the great road of heaven and earth, everything will have a glimmer of hope. Even if the body is gone, you should still return to your hometown."
Wang Yao looked at the skeleton on the ice and shook his head with a sigh.
"died?
How is this possible, how could he die?"
Everyone couldn't believe this fact, but the fact was right in front of them. Xiao Yu's body was really gone, and now only a skeleton was left.
The flesh rotted, and the ancient jade on Xiao Yu's neck, as well as the boundary stone, were exposed to people's sight.
But now no one dares to go up, because Wang Yao is standing next to him.
The star of the past, at this moment, like a candle, has completed its last journey.
"Impossible, Xiao Yu will not die, how is this possible?"
Guan Tianyue murmured to himself as he flew from a distance and looked at Xiao Yu's body as if he was crazy.
"I don't believe that he won't die, he won't die, senior, please save him quickly, save him, please."
Qinglong came to Wang Yao and begged.
At this moment, everyone had different expressions on their faces, some were emotional, some were regretful, and some were secretly happy.
"Okay, how can we save him like this?"
Wang Yao waved his hand and said indifferently.
"It's impossible, Xiao Yu won't die, he won't die."
The fat man also started sobbing beside him.
"Amitabha, fellow Taoist Qinglong, don't be sad. Nirvana and rebirth are a good thing. How can we practice the supreme way if we occupy the mortal body?
Since Xiao Zhenjun chose to liberate his body, he naturally had his own intentions.
Besides, although his body is dead, his soul has not yet appeared, don’t you think it’s strange?”
The young monk observed carefully and immediately sent a message to Qinglong.
After hearing what the other party said, Qinglong was slightly stunned, then seemed to understand something, and then stopped crying.
