Guarding the Sutra Pavilion for a hundred years, investing in the destiny villain

At the moment when his soul was blessed.

The aura of Confucianism rises from the body, as if three thousand sages are chanting the Sage Sutra in a low voice, driving away the darkness, evil spirits, killings and all kinds of negative emotions from the turbid devil prison.

He sat there cross-legged.

The body is shrouded in holy light.

Bathed in wisps of luster.

Like a banished fairy!

Tsing Yi robe!

So handsome!

"Damn it...!" The demon god sitting cross-legged inside couldn't help but feel angry. He was clearly at a critical moment, and he was only one step away from pulling him into the darkness. After the dark flower bone came from illusion to reality, he enjoyed its wonderful aftermath. It doesn't believe that anyone can refuse, even for a short period of rationality, but when it encounters crises and unsolvable things, this kind of heresy will pop up in its heart again and again.

again and again.

One day.

Will completely fall into the devil's path.

But now he has recovered... Even the Demon Prison can no longer affect him. This makes the Demon God couldn't help but roar low, with surging anger in his eyes, wanting to choose people to devour, with terrifying anger.

……

……

at the same time.

The order of the world!

[No. 3: Have you paid attention to Jiuzhou affairs recently? 】

The Palace Master of Huangtian Palace fell silent as he stared at the Jiexin Ling in his hand. His instinct told him that No. 3 was going to do something wrong again.

[No. 6: Huh? 】

[No. 4: Yes! 】

No. [-], who was in the quiet room of Yuhua Dynasty, saw someone willing to take care of him this time, with a bright smile on his face and handwritten words.

[According to rumors, people from Yuhua Dynasty, Qin Dynasty and even the academy went to Ruzhou to invite Chu Xun. I really don’t know why a saint at the bottom of the list deserves everyone’s favor! 】

【Number 5:……】

really!

No. [-] really did not disappoint himself.

The corner of No. [-]'s mouth also twitched slightly. How could she not be clear about this matter? She was one of the parties involved and witnessed the friction between Yuhua Dynasty and Chu Xun. If it weren't for the dean of the academy who came to make peace, I am afraid that things would have been ameliorated that day. It was not that easy, and she keenly sensed that there was murderous intention in the ancient chariot of the Qin Dynasty.

If Chu Xun is unwilling to be invited, death will be waiting for him.

[No. 4: I heard a little bit! 】

[No. 7: I heard it! 】

The third prince of the Yuhua Dynasty became interested and continued to carve.

[The most exaggerated thing is that this Chu Xun never showed up from the beginning to the end. He left my fourth uncle and a big shot of the Qin Dynasty hanging there. How arrogant...! 】

[No. [-]:...]

[No. [-]:...]

[No. [-]:...]

[No. [-]:...]

[No. [-]:? 】

The Palace Master of Liuli Palace looked at No. [-]'s remarks with a faint look in his eyes, his expression was strange, and he couldn't help but write words.

[No. [-], what do you want to express! 】

[No. 3: It’s nothing, I just think this Chu Xun is too crazy and I plan to teach him a lesson when we meet! 】

Friends!

"..."

The amount of help!

I understood immediately.

As expected of number three.

[No. [-]: Great, I’m very optimistic about you! 】

[No. [-]: Hmm...! 】

[No. [-]: Looking forward to it! 】

[No. [-]: Come on! 】

The innocent and simple third prince looked a little dazed at the comments of his friends. He thought they didn't believe in his own strength, so he wrote something inside again.

[I will soon realize the third great sage's path and fruit, and by then I may not be inferior to Chu Xun. 】

【correct! 】

[Where is No. [-]? 】

[Why didn’t he come out! 】

The Palace Master of the Liuli Palace looked at the still innocent Aite No. [-] on the [-]rd, and for a moment he couldn't stop laughing. There was a pleasant joy in his narrow eyes, and he murmured: "I'm really looking forward to the meeting between the [-]rd and the [-]th. one day."

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……

In the devil's prison.

Chu Xun sat cross-legged, feeling the pure sword intention and naturally had no time to pay attention to the news on the Jiexin Order. Maybe he would look through the chat history one day when he had nothing to do, but now he was sitting there cross-legged, and his body was filled with An extremely pure scent.

Earlier, his body was filled with all kinds of fierce hostility and evil spirits, but now they were constantly washed away by the blooming green lotus in his body. A blooming green lotus filled the deepest part of his soul.

It's pure.

Holy.

Beautiful.

Yearning for hope.

They are two completely different concepts from the previous darkness, swallowing, and evil dark flower bones. The purity of spiritual power also caused the coldness that permeated the body to gradually fade away, turning into the same gentleness as before, with a Confucian scholarly spirit.

The dissipation of hostility.

The scarlet faded.

Chu Xun's closed eyes slowly opened, his eyes calm and pure, and he murmured: "The previous enlightenment is not without effect. As long as the mind is pure, even if you are in hell, you can still be clean in the turbid sea. His fingertips Slowly blooming a pure lotus flower.

Normally blooming petals bloom one by one, and each petal carries a kind of kendo, the kendo of destruction, the kendo of destruction, the kendo of killing. There is nothing wrong with these kendos in themselves, but in this devil's prison full of negative emotions, the nature of the practice is different. , the achievements will be different, now the soul is pure.

Even if you are in the darkness, you should yearn for the light. Even if you are in the turbid hell, you will be like this green lotus in full bloom, rising out of the mud but not stained, washing the clear ripples without being evil.

"It's done!"

Chu Xun said softly.

Staring at the green lotus on the fingertips, it is the same as the previous dark flower, but this green lotus is so pure that one can feel the noble character and holiness at the sight of it.

"It's really happened!" The demon god entrenched deep in the chain stared at the blooming petals with his scarlet eyes. It felt unprecedented terror there, as if it was not facing a petal. It is a pure sword, a sharp sword. All the swords in the world are contained in this small petal.

The fear of death.

flooded my mind.

It’s different from wanting to die.

This time I really feel the breath of death, this little green lotus can kill it!

"Now, it's time to deal with you!" Chu Xun stood up and stared at the demon god stretched out from the layers of iron chains. Its limbs were bound by long iron chains. It was trapped there and could not leave, but it did not hinder it. He had a harmful heart. If it hadn't been for the carving knife that made him clear, he would have been lost in it and condensed into flowers of darkness.

Staring: "But I still want to thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to understand the law of destruction, the law of killing...etc. These are the terrifying laws of the sword, and now my reward for you is to help you free yourself!"

"Boom!"

A flick of the finger.

Qinglian flew forward.

Like moths to a fire.

In this dark, bloodthirsty and violent environment, any lotus flower can withstand even one breath. The cold air in the air will freeze the lotus flower, not to mention the hard cold iron chain, which will tear the lotus flower into pieces at the slightest touch. However, the fact is that wherever Qinglian goes, the holy radiance permeates the air, dispelling the coldness and all kinds of negative will.

The cold iron chains drew away the sharp swords, stabbed them at all angles, and some even turned into long sticks and whizzed down, but Qinglian was filled with hazy light, making these iron chains unable to exert any force, and with a slight release, they became stronger. The light easily tore apart the long iron chains and approached the demon god along a long straight line with such ease.

"Pfft!" sounded.

Sinking between the demon god's brows, its scarlet eyes showed strong unwillingness, and murmured: "I actually...really died at the hands of a monk in the ninth realm of a saint!"