Chapter 146 I, Magician, Pay Money (End)
Qi Yuan's meritorious power belonging to "Tang Mingyu" was absorbed by Yangshi, and a faint golden light was injected into it.

Forcibly extracting the power of merit is tantamount to burning life.

"Brother, do you really not want to go back and see Mingyu for the last time?"

Yuan Xing's eyes were also red, tears were streaming down his face, and he spoke with a sob.

The three of them turned their backs to Qi Yuan, their eyes were out of focus and they didn't know where they fell.

Yuan He cried even more when he heard Yuan Xing's words, his hands hidden in his sleeves trembled slightly, and his shoulders shrugged.

In the entire cultivation world, all practitioners felt the power of heaven descending.

"My way is far away, but I hope that the original intention will not change, Haiyan and Heqing."

The yin-yang stone and the seal of heaven were integrated into one, Qi Yuan smiled, with a sense of righteousness in his body, and calmly looked at the Taoist disciple in front of him.

The coercion of heaven is even greater, the yang stone returns to its place, and the connection between this world and the underworld is also completely established under the influence of the yin and yang stone.

Different from the darkness of the gate of the underworld, the passage built by the yin-yang stone leads to the underworld, but it is bright.

The road ahead is magnanimous, accompanied by light, so there is no need to be afraid.

"Brother, let's go!"

"Brother, let's go!"

A hoarse and choked shout resounded through the Xuanmen.

After the passage was completed, Qi Yuan gradually disappeared in front of everyone.

The coercion of heaven became more and more intense, and the dissipated golden lights gathered around everyone.

Everyone looked at Jin Mang around him with teary eyes, weeping uncontrollably.

Even at this time, the eldest brother still thinks about their hard work under the pressure of heaven.

why?
Why can't such a generous and good senior brother live?

Can't we use their merits to contribute?

"Brother!"

Yuanhe saw Yuxiang who hurried back from the mountain.

The passage is completely completed, the coercion of heaven dissipates, and the power of new rules spreads all over the world.

People in the cultivation world spontaneously saluted in the direction of Xuanmen.

Tang Mingyu deserves the respect of all of them!

The golden light was dim, and Yu Xiang stumbled towards the square.

But it was too late.

Obviously when he went down the mountain, he was still complaining to his senior brother, and he still complained about his senior brother, why did he become the last one?
"You give me back my senior brother! You give me back! I don't want a magic talisman, so I'll give you my merits, okay?
I beg you to return my senior brother to me..."

Yu Xiang sat paralyzed at the place where Qi Yuan disappeared, raised his head and roared towards the sky.

hoarse.

Yuxiang grew up behind "Tang Mingyu" since he was a child, and he valued this senior brother more than Yuanhe.

He thought that he could tell his senior brother about his glorious deeds when he came back from training.

Yuxiang yelled and lowered his head, the stone slab in front of him was wet.

"Brother, you tricked me, your talisman is not easy to use at all, and I was blown away.

You have to pay me back, you have to give me a new talisman.

you have to come back. "

Yuan He stood where he was, as if his feet had taken root, unable to move forward.

In a daze, Yuan He seemed to see that little disciple climbed up the stone steps of the Taoist sect, and gradually grew from a little Douding to a righteous boy step by step.

Seeing the boy walking towards him, Yuan He sniffed.

"Master, the order of yin and yang has returned, and Taoism has flourished.

Mingyu lived up to his master's entrustment. "

Yuan He looked at the well-behaved young man in front of him, his eyes were full of stars, waiting for Yuan He's praise.

Yuan He raised his head to force back his tears, and wiped away his tears with the sleeve of his Taoist robe.

Then he looked at the boy in front of him with a smile, choked up and said:
"Mingyu, you are doing very well, you are excellent. Master is proud of you, Xuanmen is proud of you, and the world is proud of you."

The boy in front of him smiled contentedly.

"Master, then I have to go, help me take care of my family and myself.

The apprentice left. "

Yuan He nodded with tears in his eyes and a choked throat.

"Go, the road ahead is open, don't worry, don't... look back."

Yuan He choked up the last sentence and couldn't hold back his tears anymore.

Yuxiang felt the breeze stay by his side.

"Brother, is that you?"

Yuxiang opened his mouth, and quickly took the willow leaves and cow's tears from his bag.

The fine golden light stayed on top of Yuxiang's head for a while, and then dispersed with the breeze.

Yuxiang paused the hand holding the object, and was stunned.

"Brother, let's go."

It took Yuxiang a long time to say something in a low voice.

"Brother, let's go! Be sure!"

Yuxiang cried and roared.

The golden light dissipated, the channel was connected, and a genius fell tonight.

But a superstar who is always worth remembering and thanking has risen in the hearts of all monks in the cultivation world.

In the past 500 years, the cultivation world has not risen, and Taoism has also faded out of the world of ordinary people.

Xuanmen led the crowd and Yaomei together, and became the manager of the yang world and the guide of the underworld.

"Master, what is this?"

On the golden road of light, Yangshi exudes a bright and warm light, just like the sun.

Ghosts can't feel the sunshine. This road leads to the underworld, but it also leads to the sunshine.

"This is the Great Patriarch, a star that cannot be forgotten."

Yuxiang led the Taoist disciples to send away another group of ghosts, and walked back to Xuanmen on the main road.

"Is it the great master who wrote many talismans? I haven't learned how to draw the first one yet!"

"Take your time, you can draw."

With Yuxiang's encouragement, the disciple smiled and nodded.

The first time I went to the soul-inducing channel, the disciples had nightmares one after another when they were interrogating at noon. In the dream, they kept being chased and bitten by evil spirits.

He knew it was a dream, but he couldn't wake up.

Finally, after struggling again and again, the disciple who took a nap finally woke up sweating profusely.

"Hmph! How dare the little devil scare me?"

The disciple trotted all the way to the room where he was practicing, crawled to the bottom of the bed, took out a small box, and took a magic talisman given by Yuxiang when he first started.

Holding the talisman, the disciple ran back to the room with satisfaction and lay down on the bed, covering himself with the quilt, clutching the talisman in his hand.

There is the talisman of the Great Patriarch, let's see if I don't beat you little rascals all over the place!

Pooh!
fight me?
If he has the ability to continue dreaming, he must take the master's talisman to get back to the place today.

He is a direct disciple of the Taoist sect, is he still afraid?It is impossible to be afraid, it is impossible in this life.

"Ding, welcome back to the Administration."

888 happily finished speaking, rubbing his hands together and waiting for Dadao Dao to give him golden beans.

But after waiting for a long time, there was not a single golden bean.

Dadao, what does it eat?
It took a long time for 888 to realize that he had already invested the golden beans this time for a long time.

The good golden beans are finished, and there is no income, and it is another day of starvation.

Is it too late to repent now?

"Ding, the task is being settled..."

Plane Authority
Male supporting department: Qi Yuan
Ranking: 2998
Soul power: 3.5%
Merit: 35000+
props: none
Skill titles: Light of Technology, Name in History, Creator of Era, Guider.

Faith: World Messenger (2).

Qi Yuan looked at the information and didn't even bother to paddle.

Anyway, there was no ranking upgrade, and a wave of merit was lost, so that's it.

Waste of expression.

(End of this chapter)

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