Yuchen, who left the City God Realm, was not in a good mood.

‘Although I knew that their ending would not be very good when I arrived in this world, I was still a little sad when I saw it.’

Looking at the dark sky, Yu Chen's eyes easily passed through the yin and yang worlds and saw the astrological signs of the human sky. He walked in the dark world and slowly came to the foot of Xuanyi Mountain, which was where Yu Chen and Hu Daxian Gu, the Dong family boy had been there for a while.

‘Sure enough.’ Looking at the town that was also in a dead state, Yuchen stood there and calculated silently.

Although someone had specially erased the breath here, according to Yu Chen's current cultivation and Taoist practice, he could still vaguely see a lot of things that happened in the past.

‘There are still people living in this town?’

The result of the calculation surprised Yuchen, but this situation was more beneficial to him. He shook his body and rushed along the result of the calculation.

In Yu Chen's calculation, the survivor's aura was already very weak and he was in a state of death at any time. When Yu Chen saw the last survivor in a dilapidated temple, his eyes flashed: "It's really you!"

Hearing Yu Chen's voice, the man lying on the ground with sores raised his head weakly. He was on the verge of death, and his perspective was no longer a simple perspective of a living person. He could see the faint glow of Yu Chen's body.

He was stunned for a moment, and the next second, a strong obsession burst out in his eyes. He suddenly threw himself to Yuchen's feet, grabbed the hem of his clothes, twisted his head constantly, and kowtowed.

"Save Aye...Save him...Tell him, it's not his... fault..."

"It's me... brother... I didn't protect him... please... save him..."

"Please... save..."

"Let's have a good night's sleep!" Listening to the man's increasingly weak voice, Yu Chen squatted down, and a faint light appeared in his hand, accompanied by his words, integrated into the man's heavenly spirit and soothe his spirit.

At the same time, Yuchen also guided the most profound scene in his memory.

A woman dressed as a woman, kowtowed to the statue in a City God Temple, and a slight red color appeared on the floor and shouted.

"Mr. Chenghuang, my child will never steal other people's goose food. He is only three years old this year, but he just can't explain it clearly, so he can catch the handle! Now that the family is injustice, the corrupt official has been bribed again, and the matter is unclear, so he can only come to Mr. Chenghuang to seek justice!"

The next second, a kitchen knife stabbed the abdomen of the ignorant child beside him, and blood and flesh splattered, revealing pieces of meat that were not known to be goose or snail meat.

The next second, blood covered everything. After a burst of war, pairs of eyes appeared in the blood. Finally, a slight light of inspiration appeared...

"Hmm?" Yu Chen was stunned for a moment. He was so familiar with the ray of spiritual light.

‘Sheng Guang.’ Yuchen was shocked and a little clear.

The true meaning of Yuchen awakened a long time ago. It can be said that Dong Ye realized and awakened.

Therefore, in that copy world, in order to save the Dong family boy, Yuchen used the method of light to transmit it. With his own light, he lit up Dong Ye's light and imparted some of the true meaning of the golden light mantra, along with some true meaning of the light to Dong Ye.

As one of the seventy-two Earthly Demons, the Life Light has a very high true meaning and is not comparable to the Earthly Immortal Realm. Even now, Yu Chen, who is the master of the True Spirit, has only a very small part of it, and most of it is accepted by the many body gods he condenses to be tolerated.

As the main body of that side's copy world, the two sides naturally have a connection that ordinary people do not know.

I think that when Dong's mother killed Dong Ye, he should have seen something else, and then awakened the little bit of light and true intention, suppressed the murderous intention, and allowed his brother and the eldest son of the Dong family to escape.

‘So, do you think he is still saved?’

Thinking of this, Yuchen was silent for a long time, looked at the eldest son of the Dong family beside him, and closed his eyes.

Relying on the scene just now, Yuchen extracted a little energy from it. After Dong Ye's death, the general was entangled in ghosts and gods. Three thousand military souls supported the general. Under the influence of a force, he merged into the dark world with the incomplete divine realm and turned into a black mountain, bringing a large number of soldiers to the dark world and disrupting the order of the dark world.

‘After all, it’s an old friend. If you can save me, I’d better save me!’

The jade golden light Ruyi started with it, shook it gently, and drooped the wisps of light, washing the young man's body, repairing the damage he suffered over the years, and taking him away from the ruined temple step by step.

During this period, none of the other beggars hiding in the ruined temple noticed something was wrong, as if the eldest son of the Dong family had never appeared here.

While Yu Chen was calculating that he felt the true meaning of the light, a faint ray of light suddenly rose in the deep dark world in a mountain made of white bones.

The bright light, with a holy aura, quickly cleansed the lush white bones here.

The trees looked like twisted spines and thorns, and their bones were opened, like leaves, and their heads were hanging, just like solid bone trees, turning into gravel bit by bit under the glory.

The above is based on evil, evil, filthy, and evil thoughts. The black fog transformed is also slightly thin under the illumination of light.

Fortunately, this light comes and goes quickly. In just a moment, it is pressed down by more black air. At the same time, there are spines growing from the ground above the Bone Mountain, with the top as the center, the bone arms and bone hands growing, and skulls of different sizes hanging on it.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the bones collided with each other, making waves of wailing sounds.

"Amitabha! Good, good! General, your divine light is getting dimmer! I remember when it appeared last time, it purified most of your bone mountain, but today there is only one point. I think you are about to succeed. I am here to congratulate you first!"

After the Buddha's name, the Buddha's light emerged, and the fragrance appeared. Then a Pure Land World appeared above the Bone Mountain. The seven treasures formed a forest, with eight merit waters, and various colors of lotus grow in the water.

A monk with a handsome face like a woman sat upright in the center of the Pure Land, holding a Zen stick in one hand and a golden bowl in the other. A string of Bodhi rosary hanging on his neck, and a Buddha's light surged behind his head.

When I suddenly saw this monk, anyone who saw him would think that he was the Buddha, but after watching him for a long time, he would feel inexplicable. It seemed that he was the supreme truth and the source of everything. Only by believing in him can one transcend the sea of ​​suffering.

"Why are you here?" A low voice sounded from the White Bone Mountain, and then black shadows gathered and turned into a figure wearing a white bone mask and a black robe.

He stood on the mountain of bones, looked at the Pure Land, and sneered: "It's so strange, are you the only one here today? Where is that guy Huanmeng?"

"The dream has become empty, and it does not move into Cihang. We are the universal divination of Cihang, and there is no name for the dream. General, you have made a mistake again!" The monk in the center of Pure Land put his Zen stick on his knees, stood up in front of him with one hand, and held the golden bowl with the other, and spoke softly.

The man in black robe had a strong displeasure in his words, but he obviously had no choice but to the glory in his mouth.

Monk Cihang said curiously: "Isn't that glory a divine light left by the general in the past? I don't know who gave it, but it's so mysterious and stable that it takes you decades to refine it."

"How many times have I told you? Although this light has the introduction of my divine light, it is not something I left behind. I don't know what the specific origin is!"

The man in black robe responded angrily, then looked at the other side and said, "I've come here, why are you hiding? Could it be that I'm afraid I'll kill you?"

"General, what you said is like when you saw Xiaowei, you were stabbed by Xiaowei as soon as you met. You wish you could kill Xiaowei's people, it's not you!"

The woman in a white gauze dress walked slowly, her waist twisting, like a water snake. Her white long skirt swayed left and right under this movement, like a blooming lotus, covering the shaking tails under her skirt.

The woman had just appeared, and a sword appeared and slashed towards her neck. A ray of Buddha's light fell and turned into a light curtain to block the four directions.

"Really, it's been so many times, and you're still so boring."

A lazy voice sounded, and the woman stretched her waist, flew out from under her skirt, easily holding the sword light and dispelling the Buddha light.

But the next second, the sword light turned, and the scattered light turned into military souls holding swords, guns, swords and halberds, carrying terrifying murderous intent, and roaring towards the woman under the rolling evil aura.

The dispersed Buddha light also turned into Sanskrits at the first time, intertwined in the air, turning into a blooming mandala flower. There was an illusory Dharma image on it, and twisted Sanskrit sounds sounded and spread into the woman's ears, shaking the woman's mind.

"You guys, are you planning to play really?" The white tails swayed, like lotus petals closed, protecting the woman among them. Then a huge phantom of the demon fox appeared and roared at the two of them.

"You guys are enough!"

A glitter of glass fell, and the surroundings were immediately rendered as transparent as glass. Whether it was Buddha light, military soul, or even the phantom of the demon fox turned into a peaceful appearance under the glitter of glass.

The ethereal and psychedelic meaning became the main theme around him, and he walked out of it with a phantom that could not see clearly the men and women.

This person's face is blurred, but the moment he sees him, he feels like he sees the ultimate beauty of the world, as if the other person is his own relative in his dream.

Looking at the sitting monk Cihang, the man in black robe who stopped, and the woman in the fox tribe who was tidying up his makeup, the vague figure said, "The destiny has arrived, and the opportunity I have been waiting for is here. As long as this success is successful, everyone can achieve the right result, but once they fail, they will die and disappear. Therefore, no matter what grudges you have, I hope you can let go first and wait until all the dust falls."

"Of course I have no problem, I just don't know..."

The fox woman looked at Monk Cihang and the man in black robe, with a slight teasing sound between her eyebrows and eyes.

Monk Cihang clasped his hands together: "I have no objection."

"Hmph!" The man in black robe snorted coldly, no longer spoke, and also expressed his meaning of recognition.

Seeing this, the vague figure nodded and said, "In addition, I hope you should pay attention to someone else? He is the biggest variable this time. If one is not good, it may cause the situation for us to collapse completely."
Chapter completed!