Technology changes the life of cultivators

When Ye Jianling heard Zhu Yishan's name, he was almost so shocked that he didn't fall from the sky.

"Are you really a grape?"

Zhu Yishan suddenly became unhappy: "What are you talking about? Bodhi and grapes are not the same variety, okay? Hey, I was confused by you brat! Bodhi is Lao Tzu's Taoist name, don't bark!"

Ye Jianling was almost convinced in his heart.

If this guy is really the reincarnation of Bodhi, then his ability cannot be measured by his cultivation realm.

The three-star cave in the oblique moon, Bodhi is the most mysterious!

With his help, Mu Xiaoyao's safety will be much more secure!
Ye Jianling asked like a curious baby: "Aren't there nine other people including Nuwa, Daode, Yuanyuan, Tongtian, Zhunti, Jieyin, and you? Aren't you all Hongjun's apprentices? Why are you still... ..."

Zhu Yishan, that is, Bodhi's expression became gloomy: "They don't have my skills, and they may not be able to reincarnate successfully! Each of them was sucked dry by the nine holy fires left by the old guy. My previous life I was not spared, Bodhi is already another person!"

There is such a thing?

"Nine types of true spirit holy fire? Is it also the Vermilion Bird holy fire? Isn't Hongjun your master? Why did you do this?"

Bodhi's chest rose and fell, as if it was about to explode on the spot.

"Don't mention that old thing! Master? He deserves it too? In his eyes, we are the fodder for the holy fire of the true spirit! Brother, I also died once before I fully understood it! He is going to resurrect the legendary nine chaotic truths. Spirit! Suzaku, Xuanwu, Baihu, Qinglong, Qilin, Zhuzhao, Youying, Kui Niu, Feilian. I was swallowed by the sun candle, and the sun fire in my body could not be controlled at that time!"

Ye Jianling was puzzled. Isn't it good to have taught nine disciples?Why play self-mutilation?
"What's the use of the nine true spirits? Can they step out of this world freely?"

Bodhi couldn't answer anymore, anyway, he hadn't been able to go out in his previous life.

"Perhaps? The old ghost said that there is a vast ocean of chaos outside. I suspect that the Nine True Spirits are clones he deliberately cultivated! They have been reared for 500 million years! How many saints and saints have been burned to death, it should be almost successful ? Pitiful for this generation of semi-saints who don’t even know they’re about to die. But what can they do? There’s a world of difference between semi-saints and saints, there’s no way to resist!”

Ye Jianling is not interested in exploring these shitty things anymore, that's what the half-sages should worry about, he's not even a Xuanxian!
"Then let's run, what are we doing here? I don't want to end up becoming the nourishment of Suzaku's flame!"

Are you finally willing to run away with your brother?

Little Fatty Bodhi immediately opened his eyes and smiled. His hand was full of mysterious light. It was a newly restored picture of spring trees and autumn fragrance.

"Don't resist, brother, this is the map of mountains and rivers left by sister Nuwa, even if it has lost some ratings! It can be regarded as a rare and precious treasure! From..."

A picture that was hundreds of kilometers long rolled into the sky, and Ye Jianling, Cao Peipei, and Fatty Bodhi disappeared immediately, and even the tens of thousands of puppets around Mu Xiaoyao were involved!
The monks on the human side were terrified and dodged one after another. What the hell is this?

The Yaozu became ruthless, what treasure did they take out to launch a sneak attack?

"A map of mountains and rivers?"

A ray of light rushed out of the huge battleship that stretched hundreds of thousands of miles away, it was really a white-haired old woman in the cold moon.

But Fatty Bodhi's map of mountains, rivers, and land is very miraculous. After sweeping away the people and puppets he wanted, he shrank rapidly, turning into dust in an instant, and disappeared into the air!
Leng Yue's powerful and incomparable spiritual consciousness swept over and over again like a sharp blade, but she still didn't notice it. Even the most important part of her plan, Mu Xiaoyao and Cao Peipei disappeared without a trace!

The old lady's chaotic spirit, and the old lady's plan to prolong her life are all in vain?

What's the point of trying so hard to provoke this war between monsters in the southern and western regions?
"Look, surround this venerable!"

Lengyue ordered hysterically: "There are no semi-holy treasures, they are all junk. They must still be hidden in this airspace. Let me find them out, and there will be rewards!"

The remaining [-] puppet fighters on the battleship flew down and pulled up the blockade far away.

The gang of mysterious powers watching the battle were excited.

Mountains and rivers, community map?
That was Nuwa's semi-holy natal artifact back then. Even if it was broken, it would be countless times stronger than any sixteenth-grade fairy artifact, right?

Look for it, and dig three feet to find it!
But at this time, the map of Shanhe Sheji was in chaos.

Numerous space vortices entangled each of the puppet warriors who were comparable to the peak of the Xuan level, and Mu Xiaoyao was the only one left who rushed towards Ye Jianling.

But there are too many puppets, can this broken picture bear it?

"Fatty man, rotten grapes! Just bring Xiaoyao in here! Why do you bring so many puppet fighters in here?"

Ye Jianling grabbed Mu Xiaoyao with one hand and didn't have time to speak, instead he yelled at Fatty: "Let it out, we can't stand it!"

Bodhi's fat face was hot and sweaty, and he was distracted in manipulating the entire map of mountains, rivers and communities.

"You think about me too? Without the holy crystals in these puppet fighters, how can I restore the map of mountains, rivers and land? How can I split the space to protect your mother? crystal!"

Ask my brother to fetch the holy crystal?

Those puppet warriors wielding knives and swords are comparable to the peak of Xuanxian, right?

Do you want me to die?
"Then what, grapes! It's a little risky, isn't it? They cut me casually, and my brother's life will be lost!"

"Don't talk nonsense! I know you have a powerful hiding ability. There is a mechanism behind them. You can press and pull out and you're done. Hurry up and stop talking!"

Ye Jianling released the Yin Sword and quietly approached a whirlpool.

It really can't find me?Haven't tried it, I have no idea!
This guy struggled with all his strength, it was a bit scary to chop wildly with knives!

Bodhi is the ruler of this space, and Ye Jianling's whereabouts cannot be hidden from him at all.

"Get behind it, ready to shoot, 1, 2, 3!"

Ye Jianling took aim at this sudden gap in space, reached out with his right hand, and directly pressed the bulge on the puppet's back.

"Crack!"

The moment the mechanism was activated and a black hole appeared, Ye Jianling reached out and took it out!
Caught out!

A strange spar the size of a finger appeared in Ye Jianling's palm.

The puppet wrestler froze on the spot as soon as he raised his hand with a backhand sword!
so close!

Even if it can't see me, it has accurately judged its own position on its back!
If he slowed down so much, would he be cut into pieces?

"Fucking shit!"

The fat man roared: "You can't use that thing, why don't you throw it out? The map of Shanhe Sheji will automatically absorb the holy crystal! Yours, keep working!"