If you don't hate you, you won't become a Buddha

Earthquakes.

Gravel and smoke surged up, like countless beasts galloping.

Cheng Siqi was only shocked for a moment by the roar of the demon cultivator outside the canyon, then immediately gritted his teeth, turned around decisively and rushed back to the last three formation flags.

A violent hiss was suppressed in his throat, his body as thin as a civet cat crouched down, and he rushed out, bumping his head against the formation flag.

The powerful blood of the fox demon erupted, and three formation flags were broken one after another.

With his head bleeding, Cheng Siqi suddenly lost strength in mid-air at the same time as the last flag fell to the ground, rolled and fell to the ground, scratched his paws and struggled, and ran towards Infinity covered in blood.

"It's broken... Wuyan, the formation is broken!"

Cheng Siqi shook Insanity's head and asked anxiously, "Can you still go?"

The movement outside the canyon is getting closer and closer, like thunder.If the thunderstorm and sandstorm hadn't been disturbed and also hindered the demon cultivators outside, they might have rushed in by this time.

But the storm area is only a hundred feet long, so it cannot be blocked for too long.From the ground shaking more and more violently, it was clear that they were about to reach the storm wall.

The sky gradually turned bright, and the stars in the sky that were originally covered by layers of black clouds were revealed, and the nine-ring lost trace formation covering most of the desert was broken.

"Go? I can't go..."

Wuyan glanced at the sky, sat up propped up, and punched the ground below him with a backhand, "Come on, let's bury ourselves alive so they can't find it..."

Cheng Siqi's fluffy face froze, he paused, and immediately used his claws to plan the ground that he had beaten endlessly.

The little fox's claws are sharp and extremely fast. It dug out a small hole in the blink of an eye, and smashed it in. Although it was injured, its strength was unreserved. The cracks formed a strange counter-shock force, which suddenly offset the rushing momentum of the demon cultivators.

"Shut up!"

There was a muffled sound of a hard collision.

Insatiable punched his fist, the blood oozing from his pores almost stained him into a blood man, he opened his palm to push away a little bit of loess, and sure enough, a small piece of blue and black was exposed.

"This is..." Cheng Siqi's claws also stabbed and scratched, leaving a whitish mark.

Wuyan closed his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Climb up, I'll smash it open, and I'll take you to jump down. This is an underground river."

As soon as he opened his mouth, another drop of blood dripped down. Seeing that, Cheng Siqi was terrified. He jumped on him and stretched out his little paw to wipe it off.

"Don't worry about it."

Wu Yan raised his hand to hold Cheng Siqi's paw, the strength of his palm was weaker than that of an ordinary mortal, "I am a golden core after all, it is not so easy to be run over by a few dogs..."

Cheng Siqi shrank into Wuyan's already somewhat torn cassock and vestment, and tightly grasped his neckline.

Gathering the little physical strength remaining in his body as if he was squeezing his body dry, Wuwei slowly took off the Buddhist beads on his neck that had become a bit darker, wrapped them around his wrists, stared at the exposed black and blue rock, and sighed. Concentrating on it, he raised his fist violently and smashed it down heavily.

almost simultaneously.

The huge storm wall formed by the condensed thunderstorm and wind and sand shattered, and several huge demon cultivators appeared behind it in their original form, and the roar of beasts shook the sky.

"One step late! The formation is broken!"

"That person is repairing there!"

"No, he's running away!"

The demon cultivators immediately discovered that the Nine Rings' Lost Tracking Formation had been broken, and Wuyan was seriously injured and wanted to escape. At that moment, the beast's pupils shrank, and it roared and rushed out without hesitation, trying to stop Wuyan.

When the two Gale Leopards at the front were about to rush to Wuyan's door, they suddenly roared sternly, bursting out a powerful golden core aura that made one mortal world roar and crumble. Like a demon, he would not hesitate to destroy himself to keep the two of them.

"what--!"

The screams were palpitating, but they were drowned out in the blink of an eye.

The thunder broke out again, with great momentum, and the sky roared.

The earth-shattering purple light collided with the powerful aura of golden elixir, and the cliffs of the canyon were broken inch by inch, and thousands of catties of rocks fell like meteors.

It was at this moment that the seemingly indestructible blue-black rock wall, which was bombarded with countless punches at a speed that was hard to detect with the naked eye, cracked open with a crack.

Insatiable's bone-shattered fist sank directly in, poking a big hole in the rock wall like a brittle board.

Taking advantage of the severe pain like scraping bones and eating meat on his back, he fell down tirelessly, and jumped in with Cheng Siqi without a moment's hesitation.

Lei Guang and the remaining prestige that exploded quickly dissipated.

Afterwards, the demon cultivator came up quickly, but found that there were no corpses of Wuyan and Cheng Siqi in the place covered by the light just now, but a big hole that could allow one person to jump into.

The faces of the leading Jindan Yaoxiu were extremely ugly.

One of the luan birds looked at the big hole, heard the sound of water flowing in it, and said angrily: "This bald donkey is so cunning, how can he figure out the direction of the underground river here without cultivating it? Why don't we wait?" Lost two Golden Core Daoist friends for nothing, not even one of them left behind! How should I go back and report this to the Elder and Master Lei?"

A majestic giant lion stepped over, felt the breath under the lower rock wall, and sneered: "Underground dark river? This is not an ordinary underground dark river. This breath... should be a branch of Jiuyou Wangchuan. Some lives come in, and no lives come out!"

Luan Niao was stunned: "It's actually the Nine Nether Wangchuan? That's right, in the Nine Rings of Lost Trace Formation, where is the mundane dark river..."

His bead-like purple eyes narrowed, revealing a bit of worry: "This is troublesome, if you enter this dark river, not only the bald donkey will die, but the son of the wind master may not survive either. The lord's confession..."

"It's just a branch, it's not that easy to melt the soul."

The lion said, "The troops are divided into several groups. We will take people to block the weak points and entrances and exits of the underground river. They are all seriously injured and they will definitely not be able to go far. If they don't want to die, they should find a chance to come up soon."

Luanniao nodded, his eyes sharpened: "Chasing!"

"Yes!"

All the demon cultivators responded in unison, and were led by several Jindan demon cultivators, and left quickly.

The storm-swept canyon was once again quiet.

After a long time, there was a cracking sound, and a bloody hand stretched out from under the blue-black rock wall, and grabbed a piece of rock.

Immediately, a group of bloody little things staggered and jumped to the ground, biting the clothes and arms of the person underneath, and pulling them out.

The head with almost half of the skull exposed lifted up, a smile appeared on the hideous and terrifying face due to the scars, and he opened his mouth to spit out the half-used Qi Containing Talisman.

"Thanks to this talisman..."

Insanity climbed up, flesh and blood fell, bones were exposed, he really looked like a ghost returning from Hell, he coughed out a mouthful of blood, and laughed hoarsely, "Jiuyou Wangchuan, just this gang A demon cultivator with no brains... thought I really jumped..."

Cheng Siqi: "..." I also thought you were going to dance for real.

Insatiable picked up Cheng Siqi, his whole body was on the verge of falling, he tried his best to open his blood-smeared eyes, and with the stars in the sky as a mark, he distinguished the direction, and said: "This place is not suitable for long. Although they can't track it with their breath, they will definitely If there is another demon cultivator coming to check, we will leave first."

The Nine Rings Lost Formation has been broken, the most important thing right now is to escape, the farther away from Fengya Pass the better.

Although Fengzhu, as a cultivator of transforming gods and demons, would never make a move in the mortal world and make fun of his own life, but he couldn't stand the many soldiers under his command, and a batch of golden cores came to him one after another to blew himself up. Dan, even if he is also a god, he has to be left behind.

What's more, he has to recover a little bit of aura as soon as possible, and use the messenger talisman to inform the Eight Great Immortals about the secret realm of the demon saint.Every minute at night means more danger.

All the way east.

Wuyan didn't dare to stay for a while, avoiding the nodes of Jiuyou Wangchuan and a few places where demon cultivators might appear, he led Cheng Siqi cautiously and quickly sneaked, walking all the deserted places.He was badly injured, and his speed was incomparable, just like ordinary people. Every step he took made Cheng Siqi suspect that he would fall to the ground the next moment.

However, the Nine-Ring Lost Formation no longer exists, and this desert is far from being so impassable and vast.

Half a day later, the wind and sand swept away.

Behind a sand dune, bustling towns and lush green mountains are gradually revealed.

"Enter the mountain." Wuyan said in a hoarse voice.

If they entered the town at this time, those demon cultivators would definitely not have any principle of not attacking mortals. Once they were found, they would probably implicate the entire city.

Cheng Siqi saw that Wujin's walking became more and more difficult, so he wiped away the bloodstained breath of the two of them with the herb from Wugan's belt, while keeping an eye on the surroundings, his sharp claws were hidden between the pads, ready to stab at any time.

This is a barren mountain with few people inhabited.

The trees were tall and lush, but not densely packed, with many shrubs interspersed among them, and occasionally a few pairs of dark green animal eyes flashed past, and were soon startled away by the blood aura on Cheng Siqi's body.

The sound of walking through the forest rustled.

The two of them found a cave before the night completely fell. Insatiably propped up their dilapidated bodies to set up a fire, and then couldn't hold on any longer, and fell against the rock wall. There seemed to be a ball of dazzling golden light struggling to wake up, but Wu Yan raised his hand to cover it and suppressed it.

"Insatiable!"

Cheng Siqi was always paying attention to Insatiable's movements, and when he saw him fall, he rushed over immediately.

I can't get tired of looking at him, and I don't know how to see guilt and distress from that fluffy fox face. I am funny in my heart, but I don't even have the strength to move the corners of my mouth on the face. Squeeze out a sentence: "The blood is dry...you look like a big lion's head..."

"You look like a zombie."

Cheng Siqi looked at many places on his body where the bones were exposed, and felt as if his heart was being pulled hard, the pain was severe and he was dazed from the pain.

He attributed this heartache to the fact that the endless injuries were all for saving himself, and he was useless, just a little fox who was less than an arm long and knew how to fart, his eyes were sore with guilt, and he was endlessly joking As soon as the words came out, the hoarse voice trembled.

"Do you still have... strength?"

Insatiable made another voice, "Move... put me in a...meditating position..."

When Cheng Siqi heard this, he immediately arched over, and gently and slowly pushed Infinity's legs together with his strength, and then supported him with his little paws and head, posing him in a cross-legged appearance.

Both of Wuyan's legs were tattered and weak, and Cheng Siqi felt even more sad when he pushed. Thinking of the aura of golden core that appeared for a moment before those big monsters blew themselves up, he knew that this person was just like them. Such a tyrannical monk, but now he is in such a situation, it is all because of him.

"come over."

After finally stabilizing his cross-legged meditation posture, Wuzhi raised a few fingers and shook them towards Cheng Siqi, "Dare to cry, I'll pull your ears..."

The little fox lowered his eyes, suppressed a layer of watery light, moved his head, and lay down beside Wuyan's legs, pressing a corner of his cassock.

Wuyan thought that the little fox was frightened by the escape, tired and hurt, and felt wronged. After meditating for a while, he recovered a little bit, then tried his best to squeeze out a trace of spiritual energy that was almost exhausted in his body, and then raised his hand to hold Cheng Siqi away. He picked it up and carried it in front of him.

Cheng Siqi was drowsy, startled, and didn't dare to struggle, fearing that Wuyan would struggle, so he could only helplessly watch Wuyan raise his hand to open his bloody fox mouth, and put his lips on it.

A trace of cool breath was carried over, dispelling the strong smell of blood, and seemed to carry a wisp of cold Buddha fragrance.

Cheng Siqi's whole body froze, his mind buzzed like a giant bell, and his heart beat wildly.

"All right……"

Wuyan put Cheng Siqi down, "This is spiritual energy...According to what I taught you before, if you absorb it, your injury will heal..."

As soon as Cheng Siqi landed on the ground, he suddenly came back to his senses, raised his head and stared at Wuyan for a moment, until Wuyan raised his eyebrows, then lowered his head, and silently circulated the spiritual energy.

But because his body was sealed, the speed was really slow, and the recovery of the wound was also much slower.The wounds around Cheng Siqi's body gradually disappeared when Wuyan Jindan's physical body slowed down, repaired itself, and began to grow new flesh and blood.

The first thread of insatiable aura was given to Cheng Siqi in a hurry, and as soon as the second thread came out, he hurriedly poured it into the communication talisman, and sent back a message to his abbot master, telling him from beginning to end that after he came to the mortal world, Whatever happened, by the way, ask Xuan Jianzong what happened.

Almost instantly, the voice of Xu Yan, the abbot of Tianyin Temple, came back.

"The Eight Great Immortals are all aware of the secret realm of the demon saint, and there will be supervisors going there."

Xu Yan's voice was illusory, and he sighed softly, "As for Cheng Xiaoyou...he has just completed his mortal calamity, and once he stops, he will die. For the current plan, the only way to do it is to strip off the demon cultivator's blood in his body, and use it to Mortal body cultivation. This is a recipe for refining blood fusion pills, most of which are mortal things, you can find them slowly."

Wuyan frowned, "Master, how did Cheng Siqi's reincarnation leak out? Those demon cultivators..."

"Insatiable."

Xu Yan suddenly interrupted him, "You don't know much about this matter, in fact, Cheng Xiaoyou didn't enter the world because of..."

"Boom!"

A loud thunder shook everything, directly interrupting Xu Yan's voice.

The communication talisman in Wuyan's hand quickly shattered.

A feeling of extreme terror suddenly surged in my heart, and Wu Yan was about to get up to check outside, but suddenly heard a violent coughing sound.

The little fox crawled on the ground, blood gushed out of his seven orifices, he opened his mouth, and coughed uncontrollably, blood clots dripped all over him.

"Cheng Siqi! Why do you..."

Insatiable hastily hugged him up, and was about to feed him with pills, but the little fox grabbed onto the hem of his clothes tightly, and his eyes that kept gushing blood suddenly opened wide, "Go... go! Go... look! God... The sky is falling!"