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Great Sage Pingtian can't say much, in fact, he can come here, pay homage to Ao Qing, and preside over the overall situation, which is considered to be beyond the norm.

However, the people present were all psychics, and they all knew the meaning of his words.

There are too many mysteries about Ao Qing, perhaps even a sage cannot solve them.

He was so crazy that he dared to fight the Three Realms alone, opened the sky with one axe, and killed the Buddha's uncle. Is it true that he has no support at all, and is completely determined to die?

Not like.

Who made that guy think so much at the last moment to cheat the immortals and buddhas of the immortals in the sky, and instead of taking them himself, he saved them.

Everything is not like a mortal person who will do it.

From him, there was no trace of sadness or timidity.

Maybe it is true as he said, the Three Realms will be destined to see him again?

The white lady smiled like a flower, and once she showed her face, she became the most beautiful scenery in the Eastern Yan Mountains.

Her eyes were like autumn waves, but she revealed a firmness as clear as ice, and said: "Xiaoqing, no matter what, come here, abandon the world, we should believe more firmly than anyone else, there will be a day when the blue sky will change." A blue day."

Xiaoqing closed her eyes, shook her head, and said: "I don't like the way you speak, it's too obscure, it's uncomfortable to listen to, all I know is that this mountain, this cave, has his smell, I like to stay here, dormant, waiting , missing, dazed, and smelling him, it's as if everything has a brighter color."

The demon saints laughed dumbfoundedly.

This gathering of demon saints was not held in a grand manner, nor did they gather for a long time. In less than two hours, everyone dispersed and returned to their respective caves, each with their own thoughts.

After all, they were all rebels, or were suspected of being rebels, anyway, they are not the characters with young roots.

Now, holding a memorial service and setting up a tomb for the biggest traitor in the world, they are already walking on the gray edge of the rules, and the eyes of the three realms are all looking at them.

There are some words that cannot be said, some things that cannot be done, and there is no point in staying longer. What should be explained and revealed has already been included in the action of coming to mourn this time, so there is no need to stay any longer.

The Great Sage Pingtian was the last to leave, walked to the Clothes Tomb, opened two jars of wine, poured one jar on the ground, and drank the other jar with a mouthful of cow.

Tsk tsk, the Bull Demon King said with a smile: "Old Qing, there are many people who didn't come this time, and those who came are all willing to..., I drank this jar of wine for the second child, the meaning, you can experience it yourself, it's a lot of inconvenience Said, let's go, wait for you."

After finishing speaking, he smiled and nodded to the green snake and white snake, and left on the cloud.

The green snake and the white snake looked at each other, and without saying anything more, they returned to the Dragon King's Mansion, and began the retreat of Wujiazi in the mountains.

This time they came here, there is nothing they can do, avenge Ao Qing, can't do it, expand the territory of the Dragon King Mansion, there is no need at all, the Great Sage Pingtian has already helped them take care of it, no one dares to do it in this area The only thing they can do is practice. They wait for the day when Zhenjun Long returns. They are also qualified to stand by his side and help him change the world.

I don't know how long has passed.

On this day, a little demon came to report that someone had broken into the tomb of Qingtian Dasheng.

Green Snake and White Snake were stunned, and then rushed away angrily.

Then he saw that in front of Zhenjun Long's tomb, there was a silver-armored celestial being, drinking wine against the moon, in a good mood, with a big black dog lying on his side.

The white lady's heart moved, and she asked tentatively: "Zhenjun Erlang?"

Erlang Shen turned his head and said with a smile: "You two are Ao Qing's concubines?"

Xiaoqing put her hips on her hips and rushed to answer: "That's right, what's the matter? Zhenjun Erlang came here because he wanted to lose face to my Dapanshan Dragon King Mansion?"

It wasn't that she was thinking too much, but Erlangshen, who used to be a part of chasing and killing Ao Qing, was also a general of the Heavenly Court. Now there is no sign, and he went straight to the Dragon King's Mansion. Xiaoqing's first reaction was that he was looking for trouble.

Erlangshen said in surprise: "No, Yang Jian just came to sharpen the knife, and I asked you to prepare wine by the way."

The white lady frowned and said, "What does Erlang Zhenjun mean?"

Roaring Sky Dog pursed its lips, opened its mouth lazily, and said: "My master came to take advantage of the Qingtian Great Sage's power, which is considered to be a good idea, and it can also be regarded as accumulating fighting spirit. The reason why I asked you to prepare wine is because there is a great tonic. Just eat with wine."

The white lady's heart moved, and she said: "Zhenjun Erlang, you want to..."

Yang Jian drank wine under the moonlight, his eyes wandered, and his artistic conception was majestic. It seemed that a knife had gradually formed in his heart.

"It's been a year."

429. Afterword of the White Snake ([-])

There is a silver-armored deity, holding a three-pointed and two-edged sword, walking towards the Lingshan Mountain in the West Heaven step by step.

Wherever it passed, the clouds broke, as if cut off by endless sharp knives, and spread into the sky.

The silver-armored god himself is like a knife, and everything that comes into contact with it is instantly cut into two pieces, rinsed and dropped.

If you look at it with the eyes of a mortal, or even a top monk in the world, you will lose your eyesight with just a single glance, and the pupils will be cut in half just like everything else.

This is a knife that is hard to find in the Three Realms, it can cut through everything, even the six realms of reincarnation, even the stars in the sky, even the Arhat Bodhisattva!

The sword intent of this knife originated from the Dragon King's Mansion in Dapanshan. A supreme sword that falls on all things.

This knife, in Yang Jian's heart, also merged with his body, turning his whole body into a knife.

Around the Silver Armored God, there was a black shadow cruising left and right, as if chasing something away.

It was Xiao Tiangou, who wanted to drive away those innocent creatures, because Yang Jian's knife only beheaded one person today, and it had nothing to do with any other creatures.

There are still one hundred thousand miles away from the Lingshan Mountain in the West, Yang Jian twisted the three-pointed and two-edged knife, and the silver light suddenly appeared, as if the silver sun was flying in the sky, and the sky and the earthquake shone!

"Gold-winged roc, come to fight!"

The Three Realms focus here!

The monster clan screamed!

At this moment, Wan Yao is on the side of Erlang God Yang Jian!

The world is peaceful, but in the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas, there is a sound of dragon chant that is intertwined with each other, and all marine creatures are terrified when they hear it!

"Humph!"

"very good!!"

"I'm still seriously injured, but I, the golden-winged roc, have been afraid of the sky, the earth, and you, Yang Jian, ever since I fought in the prehistoric world?!"

In Lingshan, a little golden light suddenly appeared, and then enlarged endlessly. From the west, it turned into a round of golden sun, which complemented the silver sun in the east.

Then, two suns, one gold and one silver, approached rapidly, and finally, they collided together!

Boom! ! ! ! !

In everyone's heart, it was like a hard punch, and the heart tightened instantly!

The golden light and silver light poured down from the sky and sprinkled all over the world.