Li Muchen and Ding Xiang both looked at Bai Long.

Bailong looked at them silently, his beard fluttering in the air, as if he was thinking about something.

After a long time, he finally nodded.

Li Muchen breathed a sigh of relief, he believed in Yilong's promise. The simple thoughts of demons are sometimes more credible than human promises.

But he still said: "Okay, I will let you go now. As long as you abide by the agreement, from now on, the sea and the sky will be brighter. But if you violate the oath, I will kill you to the ends of the earth!"

After saying that, he swung the Xuan Ming Sword.

The black sword energy split the void and cut off the earth energy energy condensed between the three stone towers.

Bailong roared, and his body left the space blocked by the stone tower, and instantly expanded, becoming several times larger than before.

Looking at the huge dragon body standing in the void, Li Muchen was a little frightened.

Is this dragon about to transform into a real dragon?

Bailong glanced at Lilac, with some complicated meanings in his eyes, and then with a dragon roar, he rose up, turned into a white light, and disappeared into the void.

As the energy connecting the earth veins was cut off, the three stone towers condensed by the earth veins slowly dispersed, leaving only three stone tower foundations.

The entire secret space also emerged from the mist.

This is an underground palace, very spacious. Judging from the area, it is almost half the size of Qiantang Lake.

The west side of the underground palace is connected to the roots of the Tianmu Mountains.

There are three huge stone pillars in the middle, corresponding to the three islands in Qiantang Lake.

The location of the three stone towers is right next to one of the stone pillars. Above this stone pillar is the location of Xiaoyingzhou Island.

This was also the pillar they had just seen hanging the lamp on.

The earth's energy accumulated under the pillars, forming a barrier within a barrier, so when they first came down, they would be unable to get out around the stone pillars.

Now, the accumulated earth energy has dispersed, and the barrier has naturally disappeared.

Li Muchen's consciousness extended upward, and above their heads were thousands of acres of blue waves. On top of the pillar is Xiaoyingzhou Island, like an unfolding flower.

The stone pagoda base of Sanfang Town corresponds to the three stone pagodas on the lake.

"Brother Muchen, look here!" Ding Xiang suddenly shouted.

Li Muchen looked in the direction of Lilac's finger and saw something like a white vine next to the stone pillar.

"This is..." He squatted down and touched the vine gently, "Flower roots?!"

"Flower root?" Lilac said happily, "Is it that flower? When I saw that flower on the island, I felt it was magical and full of life. She was so beautiful and desolate, as if she had experienced countless Century. This is her root, ah, yes, it’s really her, I can feel her breath on it!”

Li Muchen said: "Yes, it's her. She has roots. She borrowed the Qiantang ground to take root. She is still alive! Master Zhiren will definitely be very pleased."

"Master Zhiren?" Ding Xiang asked doubtfully.

Li Muchen told Ding Xiang the story of Yixin and White Snake.

Ding Xiang listened blankly and remained silent for a long time. She was moved by this millennium of infatuation and lamented the fate of this flower monk.

"Can she... still survive?" Ding Xiang asked.

"I don't know, it should be possible." Li Muchen thought for a while and said to Ding Xiang, "You try to use the power of six virtual reincarnations to search for her remaining soul in time and space. If there is any, I can try to use the rejuvenation spell to protect her. Hold her, take her out, and hand her over to Master Zhiren."

"Ok!"

Lilac nodded, feeling the unique breath of life on the flower roots, while reciting the Compass Sutra and turning the Six Void Wheels.

Amid the drifting light and shadow, the white flower roots on the ground were cast with a mysterious brilliance.

Li Muchen held the flower root from a distance to protect the spiritual energy attached to it, then gently raised his hand, and the flower root left the gap in the stone pillar and floated.

Lilac stretched out her palm, and the root of the flower fell into the palm of her hand. It was a short length, as white as jade, without any flaws.

She felt a very strange breath, the breath of flowers, the breath of life.

"Let's go and see Master Chinin."

The dragon has left and the secret realm has been broken. There is no need to use the Six Void Wheel Rotating Disk, and Li Muchen can break out of the realm.

As soon as they came out of the water, they saw Qian Kun and Qian Xintong standing on the shore.

"Lilac! Mr. Li!" Qian Xintong shouted happily.

Qian Kun's face instantly turned from worry to joy, and he laughed and said, "Haha, I knew my brother would be fine!"

"How about Master Zhiren?" Li Muchen asked.

"He is still sitting there. No one dares to disturb him." Qian Kun stepped aside and pointed to the blue shack behind him. "To protect him from the wind and rain, we built a temporary shed for him."

Li Muchen and Ding Xiang hurriedly walked over, opened the curtain, and saw Zhiren sitting in the center of the shed, with his eyes closed and his eyebrows bowed, like a stone sculpture.

Wu Hua was guarding the side. Seeing Li Muchen come in, he stood up and saluted: "Donor Li!"

Li Muchen waved his hand slightly to indicate that he didn't need to speak. He walked up to Zhiren and opened his mouth, but he still didn't speak.

At this time, Zhiren was in a very delicate state. He is not dead, but not far from it. In Buddhist terms, it is about to pass away. However, "all evils have been eliminated", but he has not been able to "perfect all virtues" because he still has worries in his heart.

The hand on his chest was still holding withered petals.

Li Muchen gestured to Ding Xiang.

Ding Xiang stepped forward, put the piece of white flower root into Zhinen's hand, and put it together with the withered flower.

People imagine that with the nourishment of spiritual roots, will the flower bloom again?

However, the miracle did not happen, and the dead flowers still withered.

But Zhi Ren's hand when pinching the flower was as stiff as a stone, and the root of the flower was not stable and fell into his arms.

After a while, I suddenly saw the monk's clothes on Zhinen's chest fluttering, making a rustling sound, and a small snake as white as jade emerged from his arms.

The snake climbed onto Chi-nin's shoulder, put its tongue against Chi-nin's face, and spit out a red letter.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Zhi Ren's face.

A Buddha's call rang out in the void:

"Amitabha!"

Zhiren's body turned into rainbow light and rushed out of the shanty.

Everyone in Qiantang saw a miracle. A rainbow hung on Qiantang Lake and stayed there for a long time.

When the rainbow dissipated, the surface of Qiantang Lake was covered with a magical halo that rippled with the water.

In the blue shack, Wuhua knelt down, picked up seven relics from the ground, and cried out without sadness and affection:

"Master..."

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