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"Holy Envoy, I'm afraid this is inappropriate."

Venerable Jia Tian's expression changed slightly and he quickly said:

"The merits of this woman are of unknown origin, and they are somewhat related to my Buddhist sect..."

"Don't use Buddhism to pressure me. I'm not discussing this with you."

Hongtian didn't say any more nonsense, he raised his hand directly, broke the Buddha light beside Jiatian with a snap of his fingers, and brought Shi Lan to his side.

"She practices martial arts. She is young and energetic. She may have made mistakes due to impulse. According to common sense, it is not the turn of Buddhists to intervene and discipline her."

As soon as these words came out, Venerable Jia Tian's expression immediately changed. This was undoubtedly protecting Shi Lan, and it obviously meant that no matter what mistake she made, Hongtian would take her away.

Having said this, Venerable Jia Tian subconsciously looked at the two Buddhist venerables on the side. The two people had withdrawn from the distance at some point. Their eyes were lowered, obviously intending to stay out of the matter.

"The merits of this girl are related to the true Buddha. I hope the Holy Envoy can think about it again." Venerable Jia Tian was still unwilling to give up and thought about struggling.

"Do you think I don't dare to kill you?" Hongtian's eyes were slightly cold, and his stern face was filled with murderous intent.

After hearing this, Venerable Jia Tian did not speak any more. He moved the lotus platform under his seat, retreated thousands of miles away, and got out of the way.

If we continue to entangle, I am afraid that blood will be spilled on the spot. Martial arts practitioners cannot reason with common sense. It is not uncommon for reckless men who are too lazy to care about gains and losses. He does not know Hongtian, but has had a few encounters, so he dare not Risk your life.

"What's your name?" Hongtian turned around and looked at Shi Lan, his tone softening a little.

"Shi Lan." In front of a strong man of this level, there is no point in telling lies.

Hearing this, Hongtian's expression changed slightly, he turned around and looked at Shi Lan, his eyes sharp:

"Are you from Lingyang?" Although he was asking, his tone was extremely affirmative.

Shi Lan's heart skipped a beat. Hongtian's word "Ling Yang" was beyond her expectation.

If people in the world of Shenwu knew the existence of Ling Yang, how could Ling Yang still exist today? This is obviously unreasonable.

"Why does senior know about Ling Yang?"

Regarding this, Shi Lan really couldn't hold back the surprise in his heart.

"The Cangqiong list of Lingyang Realm has a copy among several major forces. There are your fellow countrymen in Lingwu Hall."

Hongtian explained a few words, and Shi Lan quickly understood the cause and effect.

The environment of the world in the Lingyang Realm is very special. Martial arts prodigies often appear with extraordinary combat prowess. The Sky List was also specially arranged by an unknown existence in order to discover some buried supreme seeds.

Some of the young emperors of Lingyang Realm have disappeared after leaving the realm. A large part of them were connected to the world of Shenwu. The supreme first-level experts are top fighters for any level of power. It would be a pity to stay in the Lingyang Realm and waste his life in the eighth-order extreme realm until his death.

As for why Shenwu Great World has not integrated Ling Yang so far, Hongtian also has no idea, but according to his speculation, it should be because he does not want to waste such an excellent breeding ground for geniuses.

Shi Lan doesn't quite agree with this speculation. She always feels that there is a deeper hidden meaning in it. In terms of the foundation of the Shenwu world, the most indispensable thing is Tianjiao. Even if Ling Yang is a bit special, it is not to this extent. .

While speaking, there was a wave of deathly evil aura on the continent far behind him. Shi Lan felt the aura of Huang Quan and subconsciously looked back.

A Buddha's golden body sat cross-legged in the void. Infinite Buddha light illuminated the heaven and earth. Boundless resentful spirits rose into the sky and submerged into the void. Shi Lan saw an invisible whirlpool, invisible to ordinary people, reaching the other side of the underworld.

The resentful spirits were all kinds of strange, and they looked more or less like they were in life. Most of them were monks. Mortal souls were too weak to manifest soul bodies. Among them, Shi Lan saw some familiar faces. I've seen it near Tianyan Sect's residence.

Even on the way to the other side of the underworld, these resentful spirits are still biting each other, with irresolvable resentment, forcing themselves to stay in the world and devouring each other. If left unchecked, this continent will one day turn into evil spirits. An invincible ghost and god emerges.

Many resentful spirits passed through the dazzling Buddha's light, and the resentment on their bodies became much lighter. They no longer bit each other. They were like puppets on strings, walking sluggishly towards the road to hell. To resolve so many resentments, it is not the same for a Buddhist Arhat. It was an easy thing. Shi Lan could clearly see the phantom of the Buddha's golden body. The beads of sweat dripping from the forehead of the Arahant, and a flush of red appeared on the face stained with gold paint, which looked like red gold. .

The sutras about the transcendence of the past life echoed in the void, and the Sanskrit sounds were loud and refreshing. If she had never seen the clearly marked price, maybe Shi Lan would have admired this eminent monk. At this moment, she just felt a little bad.

Seeing the battleship returning, countless monks rose from the ground, eagerly awaiting the return of familiar people.

Most of their cultivation levels are still shallow, and their eyesight is not enough to penetrate the Buddha's light and see clearly the scene on the mainland. They just look at the many battleships hopefully.

Many monks walked out of the battleship, and less than half of them returned safely than when they left.

The joyous celebrations were mixed with mournful cries, and the world was filled with contradictory distortions, making Shi Lan feel a little out of breath.

This salvation lasted for three full days. The monks who had returned safely had already left with their relatives and friends, but the empty space around them was still full.

Countless figures surround the boundless continent, chanting sutras about the past life together, hoping to send off their relatives and friends who have never returned for the last journey.

The Arhat who was presiding over the salvation was sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform. His face was pale, as if his vitality was severely damaged. However, in Shi Lan's eyes, the overwhelming golden light of merit almost completely submerged him and was slowly nourishing his Tao Fruit.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your mercy!"

"I will build a golden body for the Venerable, and from now on, he will be worshiped by my clan's incense forever!"

After the ceremony was over, countless words of gratitude came from the surrounding void, thanking the Buddhist venerable for his salvation.

Shi Lan in the distance has closed his eyes and doesn't want to look anymore.

"Everything in the world has its cause and effect. What you will see in the future may be much crueler than what you are seeing in front of you."

Hongtian seemed to see the turmoil in Shi Lan's heart. After saying something, he ordered the battleship to set off again.

The domain gate reaching the sky and the earth appeared at the end of the sky, and the endless battleships slowly submerged into the domain gate.

"Where will senior take me?"

After suppressing the ripples in his heart, Shi Lan slowly opened his eyes and asked in a low voice.

Although Hongtian rescued her, Lingwu Palace was not a kind person, and she was not out of danger yet.

"Take you back to Lingwu Palace, meet the supreme giant, verify your true identity, and then decide your stay."

"Don't worry, with your talent, no matter how bad it is, it is still much better than falling into the hands of Buddhism. At least Lingwu Hall will not force you to escape into Buddhism, where you will always accompany the green lantern and chant sutras under the ancient Buddha."