Qi Tianchuan and I easily walked through the light curtain to make the Ghost Emperor suspicious, and he always put his target on both of us.

Although he knew that the Ghost Emperor had easily overcome the thunder tribulation and largely used the third piece of fragment, after fighting with him, he found that his own strength should not be underestimated. He was a masterpiece of illusion.

The Ghost King outlined the saddest moment in my heart. I held my grandfather's hand. The dying grandfather opened his eyes. There was chaos inside and he shouted in a low voice, "Is it Xiaofei?"

I knew in my heart that this was an illusion, and maybe this would put me in danger, but I still chose to answer, "It's me, grandpa, I'm back to see you."

"Okay, okay." Grandpa smiled, "I'll be with my grandpa when I come back this time."

I asked, "Grandpa, how long do you plan to let me stay with you?"

Grandpa grabbed me tightly and didn't look like a seriously ill person and said, "Of course I hope you will always be with me."

“Ha~~”

I sneered, "You're a little too anxious!" The true fire of Purgatory suddenly rose in the palm of my hand.

The scene in my hometown gradually dissipated, and the true fire of Purgatory in one of the Ghost King's hands was burning strong, and it could not be extinguished no matter how it was. However, it was becoming increasingly popular.

"Oh! It's much faster than I expected, and it seems that it's getting a lot." Qi Tianchuan's voice sounded.

With a thunderous sound, the Ghost Emperor had no choice but to cut off his arm. The pain of the broken arm made him lose his previous elegance and shouted wildly, "Aren't you afraid that I will make the matter public?"

Qi Tianchuan's face darkened and he said, "Then you have to have a chance!"

The purgatory real crematorium on the broken arm turned into a fire dragon and rushed towards the Ghost King. After suffering a loss once, he naturally did not dare to resist. He attracted an oil-paper umbrella to spread it out to block it.

The oil paper umbrella flashed with a red light and swallowed the true fire of Purgatory. The Ghost Emperor, who had a solution, began to be arrogant again. The oil paper umbrella split into two and flew towards me and Qi Tianchuan.

Qi Tianchuan held the Longquan Sword and faced him. The rotating umbrella surface collided with the Longquan Sword to produce red sparks. The huge force shocked Qi Tianchuan backed.

The umbrella in front of me was like a sword. The top of the umbrella spitted a red sword light and flew at an extremely fast speed. I swept the sword across, and the oil-paper umbrella flew out at the same time my entire right arm was numb.

The oil-paper umbrella drew a curve in the air and flew back again, but my right hand was completely unable to move, so I could only dodge left and right in the air. The Ghost King seized the opportunity to live over, and was caught by him in his chest with one claw.

Fortunately, there was a golden light curse to protect my body. The Ghost Emperor's claw just knocked me away, without any substantial damage. He turned over in the air and fell to the ground, rubbed his chest, and his right hand also recovered consciousness.

The Ghost Emperor came to chase after him, and the oil-paper umbrella was used as a sword envoy. I stopped and avoided the sword with a short body, took a step forward and moved my fingers to fly out a talisman and pasted it into the heart of the Ghost Queen.

The true fire of Purgatory began to burn immediately. The Ghost Emperor panicked and combined the two umbrellas into one, opened the oil-paper umbrella to absorb the true fire of Purgatory, but he didn't know that he was waiting for.

The amulet hidden under the Purgatory True Fire Talisman flashed through the golden light, and the Ghost Emperor's movement of opening the umbrella stopped.

Knowing that the effect of ordinary amulets will not last long, I quickly grabbed the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and immediately retreated. The next moment, the amulets turned into ashes.

The oil-paper umbrella was completely crazy by the Ghost Slayer Emperor. His fingernails were wide open, his eyes were scarlet red, and his fangs were protruding, which was the standard evil ghost, but he did not attack immediately.

A voice resounded all around, "The top of the Ghost King's oil-paper umbrella is the treasure that was born before!"

The three tribes who were originally fighting stopped one after another, and their eyes fell on the oil paper umbrella in my hand.

Qi Tianchuan was quick-eyed and his hands quickly touched the Ghost Emperor's eyebrows. The orchid's flames instantly surrounded him, but he suddenly burst into laughter, "Hahaha... I want to see who died miserably in the end!"

"Super the treasure!"

I don’t know who shouted first, “Ghost, demon and all the masters of the human race “tactfully” gave up their opponents and turned their target to me.”

"Walk!"

Qi Tianchuan stepped on the Longquan sword and sucked it up. I quickly left.

"Don't go!"

A piece of silk thread appeared out of thin air and wrapped around the hilt of the Longquan sword, pulling us out of the air.

Suddenly, the crisp sound of the flute rushed straight into the sky, and Bayin came in hand with the jade flute, walked to us, turned around, and placed the flute across our mouths.

A man from the Grand Hisaiwan asked with a calm face, "What does Master Huanyin mean?"

"They are from my Fantasy Sect, what do you mean?"

"Those who have virtue are here, since that's the case, then let's see the truth under your hands." Unexpectedly, Qingfengzi looked gentle and elegant, but she was actually a cruel person.

Before the others could do it, the sound of the foynn flute was heard continuously. With the first turn of the tune, many people were not good enough to do enough humanity and could not even hold on to their weapons. By the third turn, everyone except the power level had already fallen to the ground.

When the eight-tone man was in a state of mind, I buckled out the red stone on the top of the oil paper umbrella, and Qi Tianchuan also took out the fragments in the ring. After the two met, they suddenly shone brightly. The red stone, which was originally the size of a palm, also became larger and merged with the fragments we brought.

When the two merged, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the spiritual energy was sucked into it frantically. Qi Tianchuan inserted the Longquan sword into the ground and grabbed it tightly, so we barely stabilized our bodies.

When the spiritual vortex disappeared, the fragments that originally looked like stone had turned into a black pinion, but the gears were only three-quarters.

Bang!

A thunder sounded, and the originally clear sky turned red, and countless fireballs like meteors hit the ground, and at the same time, countless pillars of fire were also spewed out from the ground.

This world is about to collapse.

The sound of the flute of Bayin stopped, and he threw the jade flute in his hand to me, and said calmly, "I knew you two are not normal practitioners, but thanks to you, I was able to create the Nine-Current Mantra. I have carved the Nine-Current Mantra into this Jade Flute. I hope you can pass it on for me."

"I--"

Qi Tianchuan grabbed me and said, "He is a part of this world, you can't take him away."

Yes, this is just the space generated by the interaction between the Nine Curves and the third piece of fragments. They have long disappeared into the long river of time.

The broken gears radiated red light to surround us. The next moment, we had returned to the pond on the back mountain of Nanshan Temple.

"Amitabha, you are finally back!"

The tone of the host was filled with joy.

A coldness came from my hand. When I lowered my head, it was Bayin's jade flute. I felt complicated inside. Qi Tianchuan patted my shoulder and took the jade flute away and returned it to the abbot.

The host took the Nine Curse with a trembling voice and said, "It's really the blessing of the Buddha. This thing has not been obtained by evil people, otherwise it will be a disaster for the creatures!"
Chapter completed!