[Thunderbolt] The dragon sings for Qinghua

Wanli Kuangsha, Jianzi, and Buddha Sword looked at Fenghuangming and Reclining Buddha expressionlessly, showing their all-powerful ability to fix the air flow and protective barrier above Wanli Kuangsha for them, but the anxiety and anxiety in their hearts became more and more obvious aggravated.

"Okay, Buddha Sword, Jianzi, Cang, you go and come back quickly, time is running out." When the blind Buddha pointed out the seat of Panyin Shrine, before the reclining Buddha finished speaking, he saw Jianzi and Buddha Sword. People have already rushed out along the road.

Entering the interior of the shrine, Fojian and Jianzi first saw Longsu, whose body was leaning on the divine pillar with his eyes closed, bathed in the holy light, and seemed to be resting for a while.

Jianzi's expression eased instantly and then he laughed: "Long Su, you are so leisurely in setting up a divine pillar, but it hurts me and the Buddha sword to worry and be afraid all day long, because I am afraid that you will not be able to support it."

Long Su's posture didn't change, and he didn't even open his eyes.

Just as the Buddha sword loosened his heart, his heart tightened suddenly: "Longsu, Jianzi and I are here to pick you up." After finishing speaking, he quickly flashed towards Longsu, and then Longsu's body fell to the ground under the force of the Buddha sword. Take the Buddhist sword.

"Long Su! What's going on here?" Jianzi looked at Long Su who fell into the arms of the Buddha sword and couldn't sense the slightest breath, his expression of horror pervaded his usually calm face.

Cang looked at the unscattered holy light and the purple dragon shadow standing upright on the ground and sighed: "It's still a step too late."

"I don't believe it!" Buddha Sword hugged Long Su's body tightly: "Long Su won't break his promise, Yi said he would wait for me, I don't believe it!"

"I can't accept it. That's right. It's impossible for Long Su to break his promise. Long Su never broke his promise to us. Yi has an immortal body. How could he... would... I believe that Yi must still be alive!" Jianzi didn't believe it. , he doesn't believe that he will never see those gorgeous golden eyes full of radiance; '; If he doesn't believe it, he won't believe it even if he dies!When Mingming left, this person said with a smile on his face that he would wait for them. He absolutely didn't believe it, absolutely didn't believe it!

Cang felt sorry for the Buddha's sword and Jianzi's grief, looked at the shadow of the purple dragon on the ground and the lingering holy light, thought for a while and said suddenly: "The purple dragon is still there, and the energy supporting the shrine has not been exhausted. Like, maybe... there is a glimmer of hope."

Jianzi and Fojian were shocked when they heard the words, and a strong hope shot out from Jianzi's gray eyes: "Yes, you are right, the shrine still exists, and Longsu has an immortal body." , I believe that Yi must still be waiting for us somewhere in the world!"

"We will find a way to find Longsu!" Fojian hugged Longsu horizontally and rushed out of the palace, followed by Jianzi.

The blind Buddha who had been keeping his eyes open outside was already bleeding, but the Buddha sword that came out of holding Long Su and the sword following behind him never took a look and went straight to the world of Confucianism.

"Long Su!" Yu Jie Fei's eyes were about to burst, elegant and indifferent.

Fojian hugged Long Su and took a step back subconsciously: "I'm going to look for Long Su's life, but his body needs protection."

Suppressing the almost violent mood in his heart, Yujie Feiyin tightly clenched his hands under the wide Confucian shirt, as if he was trying to restrain himself: "The body of the dragon head, my Confucianism sect must protect itself, and the vitality of the dragon mansion also has its own vitality. We'll look for it, and the rest of the people who have nothing to do with it will not be sent away by my Confucianism." Unceremoniously snatching Long Su's body, Yu Jiefei walked in.

Jianzi and Fojian wanted to chase after them, but unexpectedly there were people blocking their way in a place that was always unimpeded for them, and now there were people blocking their way in Longsu's territory.

"Master of Buddha Sword, Master of Swords."

Just when the Buddha sword was about to strike, Mu Xianfeng's voice came from behind.

"Xianfeng."

"The world of Confucianism is the painstaking effort of the master..."

"..." The Buddha sword was put down in a daze, and it was about to grasp the Buddha's hand.

"Buddha sword, let's go, Long Su will never break his promise, Yi must wait for us to find his soul." Jianzi looked at Xianfeng: "Take care of Yi."

Jianzi and Fojian each returned to their own place but hadn't set foot for a long time and turned over mountains of classics, while Yu Jiefei followed the route left by Long Su to the Ghost Forest Swamp.

"I used to think that you were the last person who would never appear again." A thick and playful voice came from the only thatched hut that looked dilapidated in a place that looked eerie and evil.

"Student Yu Jiefei has met the Supreme Master."

"In the boundless world of learning, only Long Su knows where I am. Did Long Su point you here?"

"Yes, before Panyin Shrine, Long Su wrote me a letter."

"Yi is still willing to trust you? Yujiefei, I am curious, why did you do this back then when you are today."

"Things of the past have passed, and the students are here now, just to save Longsu's life."

"Hahaha, the past is the past, indeed, Long Su himself doesn't care, and I, as a teacher, naturally don't need to worry about such a long-term thing."

"Yu Jiefei also asks the Supreme Master to enlighten him."

"Pan Yin Shrine has a desertification barrier, if it weren't for Long Su's immortal body, at this moment when Jianzi Xianji is separated from the Buddha sword, even Long Su's body might not be able to come out."

Yu Jiefei's eyes lit up: "Master Taixue really has a way to revive Long Su?"

"Longsu's soul has left the body. If you want to find it, the power of the yang world is beyond the reach. Only the guide who walks between yin and yang can draw out the soul of Longsu."

"What does this have to do with Death?"

"What a smart kid." Tai Xuezhu smiled lightly and praised him.

"Where can I find them?"

"Smart boy, I can't answer this question for you." At this time, the Tai Xuezhu was stingy and refused to give a definite answer.

"I understand, Yu Jiefei resigns."

"If you can't find the person you are looking for, you might as well try the Horn of Hope." Tai Xuezhu generously pointed out another way to Yu Jiefei before leaving.

"One of the three treasures that are so popular today?"

"Yes, I hope the horn can fulfill all the wishes of the person who blows it."

Yu Jiefei thought about it, but when he left, he gave a few extra glances at the bones all over the road.