Su Yiwen Lingzhao

Brightness and Sanskrit sound.

This underground world full of gray, blood and corruption has become sacred and peaceful.

The corpse that rushed over like a tide, stomped in place one by one, and their rotten bodies were bathed in the brilliant Buddha light.

Each corpse became confused.

This is an incredible scene.

Su Yi sat on his knees, just like the rumored King Ksitigarbha sitting in hell, making immortal vows, and applying immeasurable Dharma, just to cleanse his sins.

Ning Si looked at this scene in a daze, an indescribable shock filled her heart.

In this world, is there anything that Su Yi can't do?

"...in the sound of wisdom, in the cloud of auspiciousness, for the suffering of all beings in Jambudi, as a great proof of merit..."

Su Yi recited the scriptures and quietly opened his eyes.

The thunderous chanting sound reverberated in this world.

In the distance, the bodies of those corpses seemed to be washed clean, filled with a peaceful atmosphere, and there was no trace of filth and evil.

At this moment, these corpses seemed to recall everything in their lives, and their eyes burst out with relief like relief.

Then, the corpse and the fierce bird said gratefully: "Thank you fellow Daoist for performing the magic method and waiting for my liberation!"

Following, the other corpse spirits all bowed to Su Yi: "Thank you, fellow Daoist, for performing the magic method and liberating us!"

In the voice full of gratitude, those spirit-killing figures turned into ashes and dissipated.

Seeing this scene, Ning Siji's heart trembled, and she was stunned by indescribable feelings.

The most painful thing in the world is not being able to survive, not being able to die.

"This move by fellow Daoists can be called infinite merit."

Ning Simei looked at Su Yi with her beautiful eyes and spoke softly.

Su Yi shook his head disapprovingly, and said, "The thing of merit is the most vain thing. I'm just repaying my kindness for them."

When he spoke, he was already walking towards the palace in the distance.

The palace is magnificent. It is made up of neatly refined boulders. It is extremely ancient and magnificent.

The gate of the palace is closed, and the gate is engraved with a dense prohibition pattern.

"Another defensive forbidden formation."

Su Yi stood at the stone steps, took a closer look, and couldn't help thinking of what the corpse and fierce bird had said before.

"The headmaster ordered that anyone who breaks into the 'land of solitude' will be killed without mercy!"

The Land of Silence!

Could it be that this place is a place prepared by the Qunxianjianlou for the strong in the door... a place to sit?

Sitting, that is, the life essence is exhausted, and it is gone.

For cultivators, as long as they cannot break through to the imperial level, no matter how long their lifespan is, it is not truly immortal!

Not to mention living with the sun and the moon.

While thinking, Su Yi waved his sleeve robe.

Crash!

A clear glow swept out, hitting different positions on the closed door, and then a dull and heavy roar sounded.

The ancient gate, which had been sealed for inexplicable years, slowly opened in front of Su Yi and Ning Siji.

Looking around, there are no furnishings or decorations in the hall, but

Patriarchs! "

When he saw this, Su Yi's heart shuddered, showing a sudden look.

This corpse is Bai Changhen, the third-generation headmaster of the Sword of Immortals!

After Su Yi entered the ruins of Qunxianjianlou, he saw scenes of imprints left 30,000 years ago from a jade slip.

In the picture, there are Bai Changhen and Huntian Demon Emperor!

"The Lord of Divine Guilty... It seems that the demon sword named Divine Guilty was originally the sword of Bai Changhen's life..."

Su Yi secretly said.

Two months ago, he killed Qingluo in front of the ruins of the Qunxian Jianlou, and learned from this that Qingluo was just a sword slave who fed the sword with his body.

And the fate of Qingluo is dominated by a demon sword named "God's Blame" hidden in his backbone!

At that time, Su Yi speculated that the reason why Qingluo appeared in front of the ruins of the Qunxianjianlou was most likely influenced by the demon sword.

After all, Qunxianjianlou is a demon force, and the word "sword" is in its name.

The Shen Gui Yao Sword is obviously a treasure of the demon path, possessing a complete demon spirit, and it appeared in front of the ruins of the Qunxian Sword Building at that time.

All of this undoubtedly shows that there is likely to be some kind of connection between the God's Guilty Demon Sword and the Qunxian Sword Tower.

And now, when he saw Bai Changhen's corpse and the **** scribbles he left before his death, how could Su Yi not be clear?

"Fellow Daoist, do you recognize the identity of this corpse?"

Ning Si asked.

Su Yi nodded, and told Ning Siu some of the things he had deduced.

30,000 years ago, the ban of the dark ancients broke out, and everyone in the Qunxianjianlou was in danger. Its headmaster Bai Changhen led the strong men in the sect to build seventy-sixties in this lonely place Two banning platforms.

I plan to keep a backer, hoping that the descendant who has been silent in the exquisite cocoon will be able to wake up one day.

But Bai Changhen probably didn't think that when he arranged for the next move, his destiny, the sword of God, would suddenly devour the master!

The seventy-two exquisite cocoons in this place, as well as the hundreds of corpses outside the hall, were all killed by the divine sword!

Su Yi's statement was very simple, but after learning such a truth, she was so shocked that Ning Sijia's back was chilled and her pretty face changed.

She lost her voice and said, "It's just a sword, how can... how can it be so terrifying and vicious?"

"This is the risk of 'feeding the sword'."

Su Yi said, "These secret methods use their own spirit and cultivation to support the sword of life, so as to improve the quality and power of the sword of life."

"By doing this, it is true that the sword of life can burst out with unimaginable terrifying power."

"But the disadvantage is that if you can't suppress the sexual soul body of this sword, you are destined to face the risk of devouring the master. At that time, the cultivator's own memory, Taoism, and life will all be destroyed by the sword spirit. deprive and devour."

Speaking of this, Su Yi looked at Bai Changhen's corpse, and continued, "If my guess is correct, after setting up the banning platform and the exquisite cocoon, his mind and Taoism will be exhausted. It's very, very, so, it gave the Divine Blame Demon Sword the opportunity to take advantage of it, causing this catastrophic disaster."

Ning Sijia was shocked and her hands and feet were cold.

A sword actually killed the headmaster of the Qunxianjianlou, destroying all the layout of the Qunxianjianlou to deal with the forbidden power of the ancients!

This is unbelievable.

And what made Ning Siji's heart palpitate even more was that the God-blame Demon Sword was still alive!

And not long ago, if Su Yi hadn't arrived in time, he would have almost let this big fierce demon sword break into the ruins of Qunxianjianlou!