Bamboo horse has several faces

"Back then, Prajna sealed me into the Asura Realm. I risked my soul to be scattered and left my body in the Asura Realm. My soul escaped, but I could only linger in the ancient secret realm. If the boy from the Luo family hadn't died there, his Madam chased after me, I really couldn't find such a suitable parasitic body, but it's a pity," Luo Zhi shook his head, the movements of his hands changed, and the black mist filled up again, "It's a pity that this body It’s mediocre, so how can it be worthy of such a perfect soul like me? Because of this, my mind has been sealed inside for decades, and I finally woke up when I met Ye Huai.”

Duan Songyang's face was cold, Dong Lin floated up in his hand, and the sword intent scroll carried flying sand, and used the flying sand as a shield to block the demonic energy from attacking Luo Zhi!

Luo Zhi stretched out his hand with ease, and the magic energy turned into small black balls, blocking all the attacks.

The hatchback collided, and the spiritual power and magic energy collapsed.

"Speaking of which," Luo Zhi asked with a smile, "when did you start to doubt me? When I was in Chunyi Town, I behaved so well. Why are you so hostile to me? Anyway, I have been your friend for so long. Senior brother, it’s really..." He pretended to shake his head, "It makes senior brother chill!"

A flash of sword light flew over, Luo Zhi flew back, and a huge hole was smashed out in front of him.

"You are delaying time." Duan Songyang said solemnly.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and flew towards the entrance of the Three Questions Road. Luo Zhi narrowed his eyes, and eighteen black beads emerged from his hands. The beads spun quickly and attacked Duan Songyang's back!

Duan Songyang's whole body was condensed with stellar energy, but the moment the Buddha beads touched the body's shield, it turned into sticky black ink and penetrated into it. Duan Songyang paused and knelt down at the entrance of Sanwen Road. In the sandy soil, Duan Songyang's eyes widened.

"A Huai..." Duan Songyang murmured, "A Huai..."

"Do you know," Luo Zhi walked over slowly with a smile, bent down beside Duan Songyang and said, "Actually, you were the one I chose to help fetch the fragments at the beginning, and I brought you the Donglin in your hand." Yes, have you forgotten? Whether I lure you to the forbidden area or keep telling you about the rumors that Ye Huai and Gu Heng have formed a bond, I hope you can bring Dong Lin into the forbidden area and fetch the shards of the heavenly bowl for me. After all, only people with the blood of the Duan family can enter there, but I didn't expect Ye Huai to follow you in, and he also used your sword, so, Duan Songyang, it was indeed you who killed him."

In Chunyi Town more than 40 years ago, Situ Sheng handed Dong Lin over to Luo Zhi, with a smile on his face: "Brother Luo, as long as you get the fragment of the Guiyuan Sword Sect for Mr. , then half of our work is done, don't let Mr. Feng down."

Luo Zhi covered the light in his eyes and showed a very hesitant expression: "Are you sure you can get the fragments with this method?"

"The sword formation is also a formation. The big formation in the forbidden area was made with the help of the Situ family. There will be no problem." Situ Sheng was full of confidence, and he patted Luo Zhi on the shoulder. Back off before the battle? Think about how much the Luo family contributed back then, and how the Guiyuan Sword Sect treats the descendants of the Luo family now? Brother Luo is really willing to clean up troubles behind those little bastards every day?"

"Luo Pheasant" should naturally be unwilling.

"And don't worry," Situ Sheng said again, "this formation will disappear once you use it, and no one will be able to find out, so even if things don't work out, you can still be your senior brother with peace of mind, and you won't be found out." on the head."

Feng Yan looked at Situ Sheng who thought he was shrewd and wanted to lure the disciples of the Guiyuan Sword Sect to join him, and controlled his expression to put on a determined look: "Master Situ, don't worry, Luo Zhi will not be humiliated!"

But the calculations of the sky are not as good as the calculations of people, and things still go awry.

Luo Zhi reached out and pressed Duan Songyang's shoulder, and the black devilish energy had already penetrated into his neck;

"Actually, I hesitated back then. It was too difficult to use Ye Huai, because this child is the most desireless person I have ever seen, and he is also the most pure person I have ever seen," Luo Zhi said next to Duan Songyang's ear , "You are different, you care about too many things, you have too many things on your shoulders, the more responsibilities you have, the heavier your obsession will be, and it is too easy to get you into a demon. But things are already like this, I have to find another Other ways, fortunately, God help me, I discovered Ye Huai's weakness, Ye Huai——" Luo Zhi said with a smile in his ear, "He likes you."

"what--"

Duan Songyang's whole body exploded, Luo Zhi smiled and walked away, Duan Songyang's eyes were occupied by black, his attention was no longer on the entrance of the Three Questions Road, he held Dong Lin in his hand and looked chilling, and there was only one thought in his mind - to kill Luo Pheasant.

kill him!

There was an expected smile on the corner of Luo Zhi's mouth: "Sorrow arises out of love, and fear out of love. When you choose to cut and suppress his soul for him, I will count it. In the future, you two will be the ones I will return to heaven and earth The strongest help. After all, getting what you want is the biggest obsession of people in the world."

Huge spiritual power gathered at the tip of Duan Songyang's sword, his black eyes looked at Luo Zhi, and he said in a hoarse voice: "That depends on whether you can survive until the Asura Realm."

"His soul escaped when I sealed the Asura Realm," the monk's voice became weaker and weaker, "I didn't realize that he stopped at an ancient battlefield, and later he was given birth by a member of the Guiyuan Sword Sect who was about to give birth." The posthumous son of a nun revives her soul."

Ye Huai thought of the Qilin in the rainforest whose body was occupied by evil cultivators, as well as Luo Zhi's sentence "If he snatches the little Qilin, the little Qilin will not be insane at that time, and I'm afraid he won't be able to stop him."

He closed his eyes, Duan Songyang was right.

Senior Brother Luo...it turned out to be Feng Yan.

"Headmaster Duan told me these things, and he guessed them slowly later," the monk looked at his subordinate Duan Yincang, "Feng Yan led him to the ancient secret realm where the Yatan was, and then pretended to be summoned by him." "Help" actually stuck him in the gap between the Taixu Realm and the Realm of Comprehension, and let him wait for death slowly, so as to force me to save him. "

The Taixu Realm has been sealed off, the aura is decreasing day by day, Prajna has already ascended into a spirit body, as long as the aura is not used rashly, it will consume thousands of years here.

But Duan Yincang can't do it.

He is a cultivator at the Mahayana stage who has not yet ascended, and his spirit still needs to be stored in the physical body, mixed in the gap between the Taixu Realm and the realm of comprehension where spiritual power is thin, and will be slowly consumed to death.

"It was also at this time that I realized that the Asura Realm was not completely closed," Banruo sighed softly, "or, it had been closed before, but with Feng Yan's awakening, he and his physical body in the Asura Realm A connection has been established, and correspondingly, there is such a gap between the Taixu Realm and the Realm of Cultivation, all of which are caused by me, but I can't completely pull him up, I can only use the method of sending spiritual power to keep him alive."

It was only then that Ye Huai noticed that Duan Yincang was next to the lotus seat and there was a phantom.

The current Taixu Realm is not a blessed land either. Duan Yincang needs to be continuously fed with spiritual power by Prajna to survive, and the spiritual body of Prajna has gradually declined in the past few decades of spiritual power transfer.

"I can't hold on for long," Banruo smiled helplessly, "Fortunately, I had a hunch that things would not end easily, so I left three questions at Changming Temple in advance, and left the fragments of the fire-attributed Tiangang bowl here Citing, I originally thought that in the future, Feng Yan or other people who have plans for the Shura realm will be led here with fragments. If I am still here, then I will end with him here. If I am not here, then this person You can't go out from here, Tiangangbo will stay here forever. But you are here now, so—”

With the palm of Banruo's other hand facing upwards, a fiery red fragment of spiritual power appeared in the air, which was the last fragment of the Tiangang Bowl.

Ye Huai took out the jar and box from his arms, and the two fragments were inspired to fly towards the fire attribute fragments, and he felt that the fragment in his body was also gently pulled.

"It will hurt a little," Banruo said, "Little guy, just be patient."

"Short-term pain is worse than long-term pain," Ye Huai gritted his teeth and said, "Senior, you can do it."

Banruo nodded, and closed his fingers. Ye Huai felt something fly out of his spiritual root, so fast that he couldn't react for a while, and then an indescribable pain spread from his spiritual root.

"Ah..." He couldn't hold back, half kneeling on the ground.

"Ye Huai!!" Fang Yi's exclamation came, and he threw himself to Ye Huai's side, looking at the four-color bowl emerging from the monk's hand and Duan Yincang under him, the green vines popped up instantly, but Ye Huai's sleeves were covered by it. Huai grabbed it.

"That's Prajna Venerable." The pain on Ye Huai's Linggen began to gradually ease, and he gasped, trying to adapt to the disappearance of the thing embedded in the Linggen for decades, "He is helping Duan to input spiritual power, otherwise Head Duan...wait a minute," Ye Huai looked at Fang Yi and then at Prajna, "Why did you come in?"

According to Banruo, only the person who carries the shards of the heavenly bowl will rely on the shards left by him to enter this Void Realm through the Three Questions Road. Why is Fang Yi here?

Banruo hooked his hands, Fang Yi felt something flying out of his storage, he was startled and stretched out his hand to grab it——

"That's the medicine pestle passed down from our Fang family's ancestors! What are you monk doing!"

Medicine pestle? !

Ye Huai saw that Prajna held the pestle in his hand, and then suspended it on the four-color bowl. The body of the bowl gradually turned white, and the pestle also began to lose its original color, revealing the same color as the bowl. .

Ye Huai instantly understood that the Tiangang Bowl has only four attributes because it also has a wooden pestle!

Prajna gently pushed these two things towards Ye Huai: "It's just that restoring the Tiangang Bowl can't open the Asura Realm, it has to be struck with a wood-type Tiangang Pestle. Back then, I didn't tell the genius doctor Guren what it was, just Take it as compensation and leave it to the Valley of the Godly Doctor, so that even if someone with a heart gathers all the heavenly bowls, they will not be able to truly open the Asura Realm, this is my last line of defense left behind."

Fang Ren, the master of Gu Gu, the genius doctor, probably didn't expect that he arranged for Fang Yi to go with them, and unexpectedly brought this pestle to the Taixu Realm by accident.

"Son, it's up to you to make a choice." Banruo said softly, looking at Duan Yincang under him, and said to Ye Huai, "The fragments in your body have been taken out, now you can choose to leave them in Taixu Asura Realm, I will be buried here with Sect Leader Duan soon, and at the same time, unless Feng Yan can enter the Taixu Realm, the Shura Realm will never be opened again. Another option," he stared at Ye Huai, " Open the Asura Realm and save the sect leader Duan, but after that, the Asura Realm will be opened, Feng Yan will take back his body, and the Demon Lord will appear again, but there is no Prajna in the world to help you fight this battle."

"How do you think Ye Huai will choose?"

Luo Zhi smiled and flew up, the golden sword intent chased him, he drew out the spirit sword unhurriedly, the cultivation base of the transformation stage was nothing to be afraid of, but he integrated the sword cultivation with Buddhist principles, Duan Songyang The attacking sword intent met a golden and black barrier with the word swung by his spirit sword.

Duan Songyang was covered with black devilish energy, he no longer used his spiritual power to defend, but used all his strength to press against the barrier, the devilish energy broke through his body-protecting Tiangang Qi, scrambling to get into his body.

Duan Songyang felt that the black devilish energy had already followed the spiritual veins and was about to touch his spiritual roots!

But he didn't care about that much anymore, and more spiritual power was pressed up. If it was an ordinary person, he would have been turned into powder in the attack of this sword intent, but Luo Zhi not only has his own cultivation level of the god transformation stage, but also has the ability to be compatible with him. The connection to the main body of the Asura Realm, however, even so, he also felt the difficulty.

How would the child choose?Luo Zhi felt that he was a little bit unable to support himself, and the coercion of the sword cultivator in the Mahayana period should not be underestimated.

Suddenly, there was a long crashing sound, which seemed to come from the sky, penetrating the three realms, everyone stopped what they were doing, and ran outside to look curiously.

"What is that sound?"

"It's so nice, it's as if... it just got into my soul."

But the powerful patriarchs of the various sects gradually frowned, with bad premonitions emerging in their hearts.

The rosary beads in the hands of Zen Master Huigu, who was meditating, suddenly shattered. He slowly opened his eyes, looked at the dark clouds gathering outside the window, and sighed softly.

"It's time to come, but I can't hide."

"There is no complete evil, and there is no complete good, so using this method is just another way of drinking poison to quench thirst. It is better to face reality earlier."

The Asura Realm is gradually opening up, and the connection between the Taixu Realm and the Realm of Comprehension is also being re-established.

Ye Huai looked at the bowl and pestle in his hands that disappeared with the beating, and gave a big gift to Banruo, who had already sat down. When he chose to strike the bowl, he turned his spiritual power into a flower Sitting on the lotus, as a passage to send them out from the Taixu Realm, Fang Yi first helped Ye Huai to sit on the lotus, then carried Duan Yincang on his back, and went up together. Only Banruo, who was not breathing, was left. The next moment, Banjna's body turned into dots of white fluorescence and dissipated, and the spiritual power of the Taixu Realm gradually filled up.

With a sound of "噗呲", Dong Lin sank into Luo Zhi's chest, Luo Zhi looked at Duan Songyang's already black eyes, and spat out a mouthful of blood. He stretched out his hand to hold the blade of the sword, and smiled at Duan Songyang: "I won."

Black clouds gathered above his head, and small balls formed by black demonic energy flew out of Luo Zhi's body. The golden sword intent chased him up, and a huge black swastika descended from the sky, followed by several A golden single-petal flower, one of which is extremely huge, it wraps the black thing gently, and the sword intent hits it has no effect.

Duan Songyang looked up and watched the flower sink into the dark cloud with the black ball, and the swastika disappeared, but the dark cloud was still slowly increasing.

"Duan Songyang."

A weak voice called his name, Duan Songyang closed his eyes, and let the black mist in his eyes recede slowly, the demonic energy had already submerged into his body, and his spiritual root was within easy reach.

Duan Songyang pulled Dong Lin out of Luo Zhi's body, and Luo Zhi's body lost its support and fell to the ground.

Fang took a breath when he saw the situation, he looked at Duan Songyang's abnormally dark eyes, and quietly tugged Ye Huai: "He seems to be possessed."

Ye Huai felt a pain in his heart, and he took a step forward, but just as his body took out the heavenly bowl, the dull pain in his spiritual root made him stop.

Duan Songyang looked at him, and then at Duan Yincang who Fang Yi was carrying on his back, and asked softly, "Did you take out the things in your body?"

Ye Huai nodded, he took a step forward, but he didn't want Duan Songyang's blood-stained Dong Lin to point at him.

"Duan Songyang, what are you doing!" Fang Yi said angrily, "Ye Huai rescued your father, what do you mean!"

Ye Huai looked at the tip of the sword, feeling a bad premonition in his heart, he said tremblingly: "Duan Songyang, the fragments have been taken out, and my spiritual root is slowly recovering, you can feel the rightness through spiritual power. Right? I will work hard in the future, I can rely on my own ability to become a god, Duan Songyang, you don't owe me anything, you don't have to..."

"Ye Huai," Duan Songyang interrupted him, "Brother and father are back."

Ye Huai was startled, then he remembered something: "Duan Songyang..."

The golden spiritual power bound to the spiritual root was slowly pulled away, and the marriage thread in Ye Huai's hand, which was supported by the golden spiritual power, began to disintegrate.

"Take care of yourself, Ye Huai," Duan Songyang slowly put down Dong Lin in his hand, he looked at Ye Huai deeply, as if he wanted to engrave him in his heart, "Goodbye, Ye Huai."

Ye Huai realized something, and suddenly rushed forward, trying to grab Duan Songyang's sleeve, but Duan Songyang's figure disappeared in place.

"Duan Songyang!!"