A familiar coughing sound sounded, and Fu Baoying turned his head and saw the middle-aged man who was rapidly approaching slowly.
"Master Yi Tian, you are not in good health. It would be nice to rest at home."
Yi Tianshi, also known as Yi Wuya, the second Shenji Tianshi in Yunyang Temple, coughed and waved his hands, "I am restless and can't rest."
They are in the secret realm of Daoshengtian, which is the territory of practitioners. The formation on the opposite side is neat, and it is the army under the command of the Son of Destiny.
The Son of Destiny occupies twenty secret realms, and has many talented people joining him. There is no shortage of resources and manpower, and the speed of the attack is miraculous.
On all fronts, the leaders of Son of Destiny suppressed both humans and ghosts, occupying an absolute advantage.
The camp they are in is the defense line of Yunzhong Dao Palace in Daoshengtian.
Fu Baoying has a special status. She is Fu Ruyi's adopted daughter, and she is also the youngest Zhongtian Master in Yunzhong Taoist Palace.
Yi Wuya was filled with emotion. He looked at the girl in front of him. She was not even a fraction of the age of him, but she was already a master of the Three Pure Heavens. With time, her achievements would not be inferior to those of the Dao Palace Master, and she might even be promoted to immortality.
"For example, if a person like this could be saved, he would not have hundreds of millions of merits."
After a short conversation, Fu Ruyi sighed, "There is a way. You can convince me, so I just have to go home obediently."
Yi Wuya, holding a hand of copper coins, laughed and cried, that was enough!
The pardoning prince had a compassionate face and said, "The world is like a sea of suffering. Everyone is drowning. If you can save just one person, there will be no merit."
You are wondering, there is nothing trivial in the end that wants to take you away from Taoshengtian.
That old friend, who was once a mountain of despair, is now like a fallen leaf, blown away by the rain and wind.
The Marquis of Pardon sighed, "You have committed many evil deeds, and you have been obsessed with enlightenment, and you are so special. You have been addicted to vanity, but you have been able to protect yourself. Since you joined the little master, you have lost the liberation you have today."
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Fu Ruyi muttered inwardly, "What the hell? Recognize people by sight."
Speaking of which, She Hou sank his left foot, crushing small pebbles, and the whole team stopped.
There is a tranquil atmosphere coming from under me, quite similar to someone with hair.
Yi Wuya is still very Wu Xin's man, focus on a few lines.
"It was not difficult to find him back that time because it was his father. The time has come for him to fulfill his filial piety."
Many people imitated those who had hair and shaved their heads, so there were fewer and fewer bald heads, forming a large-scale religious sect with members all over the place.
Although you are Xie Lunyi's adoptive son, you are talented in all Yi Dao magic, but you are not as powerful as the divine help in practicing the other eight pure skills.
"Please tell me what I want you to do."
"You are saying that if he leaves Daoshengtian, it will be difficult for other people to take over that part if I ask him to do so."
Fu Ruyi was shocked when he heard this, "What does he mean?"
A moment ago, She Hou opened his eyes and said, "Master, I'm back."
Needless to say, who knows that you were adopted by him, outside and inside the Taoist Palace?
"You must remember that once you enter your door, you will be immediately liberated, and you will be able to survive any small calamity or destruction."
Fu Baoying, as a divine master, can still take care of important matters, so I took the time to say hello.
Under the river beach, there are pebbles and gravel everywhere. A group of bald people in shabby clothes walked barefoot underneath to feel the roughness.
The Bald Headed Cult had its founders, followers, and leaders back then, and it also grew and grew.
There is no safety on the way. You are the Zhongtian Master after all. Unless you are extremely unlucky, you will encounter some little evil ghost on patrol. "Mom, you are back."
"Be careful on the way, Daxin. The Bald Headed Cult has been very active recently. Daxin bumped into it."
I am responsible for the alliance between Yunyang Temple and Yunzhong Taoist Palace, and I have joined Fu Ruyi's force to fight in the battlefield of Taoshengtian. It has not been seventy years. Fu Ruyi has a lot of help from me, and I am also very familiar with Fu Baoying's abilities.
It's trust. After hearing the words, I started to think deeply.
I stared at the gravel without thinking, then suddenly sat down with my hands clasped together.
"Master Fu Tian, you'd better arrange things to avoid being in a hurry."
"He is your biological child."
Well, when the news came, Fu Ruyi was shocked. Mom, he went crazy again.
What's more important is that the girl in front of her is a foster daughter named Fu Ruyi, but she always looks familiar, very similar to an old friend.
Thinking of it, I spread my hands and said, "Yes, he will understand when he sees me."
Xie Lunyi returned home happily and saw that the table was empty and there were smoke and smoke around. Sure enough, eating was not an excuse.
"It's OK, but the journey is too long and it will become cold after a long time."
Today's Bald Headed Order is the smallest above-ground organization before it became the Solar Terms Hall.
"When you enter the little master's house, you must remember that your practice is better than mine. Walking, sitting, lying down, eating and sleeping are all practices."
At the back of the team, there was a bald man with a kind face and kind eyes. If an acquaintance saw him, he would be a little surprised...it was the Marquis of Pardon.
Just for a meal, I transferred you from the secret realm to the Dao Palace. Why?
"It was a mistake. It was in those one or two days."
Fu Ruyi raised her eyelids and said, "Tell me."
Yi Wuya flashed over from the side, "Son, mother is going to have a showdown with him now."
"You understand, go now. I missed it back then. Whatever you said that time, you had to get me through the door."
Yi Wuya saw that the child was very mean and was very satisfied, "Now when he goes to that place and finds that person, he must protect me." Fu Ruyi nodded and asked, "This person's appearance and characteristics are not as good as others.
Things I recognize."
"When you're back, remember to step out and take off your shoes."
Yi Wuya also thought about the relationship between Fu Baoying and that old friend, but after thinking about it, it was not possible.
Fu Ruyi nodded when he heard the words, left Daoshengtian, and returned to Yunzhong Dao Palace.
I didn't give you the order, so you just ignored me and turned around to leave, only to be stopped by Yi Wuya.
"The ignorance of the world is waiting for you to save them, and they can stop even for a moment."
"With that money, he can eat bad food on the way, so don't treat yourself badly."
Fu Ruyi reacted, "He means that the lower level will transfer you away from there."
In my eyes, I have a kind face and kind eyes, but I can't tell whether I'm a human or a ghost just from the inside out.
You have always known that I often act erratically. Did you ever think that it would be so minor?
"Practice and practice, practice in the back, walk in front, walk all over the heavens, and then you will be successful."
Now he is the Marquis of Pardon, and he has not yet changed his appearance, and the evil cheer has disappeared without a trace.
"Xie Lunyi, his mother asked him to go home for dinner."
Both Yi Wuya and Yi Wuya are very afraid of us, which shows that the methods of those with Fa'a are becoming more and more powerful.
You haven't remembered it yet, but it was a showdown many times, and I hate that.
There was nothing new this time, I finally figured out a new trick.
There was a void behind me. Is there a seventh person? But I happened to be talking to a certain being again.
Yi Wuya, please give me an order from the master of Dao Palace, and you can only obey.
"Mom, he will pack the food in a broken box and deliver it to you."
A group of believer leaders gathered around and watched in a circle, waiting quietly for the pardon. They could only hear the river flowing.