"so what?"

Xuansheng's eyes were calm, but he took out the Buddhist beads, as if asking Xue Molian for his opinion.

"Just as long as you are happy, stupid monk."

Xue Molian smiled and said, "The life of anyone in this city is no longer taken seriously by her now. Her relatives are only brothers and fathers, and now they are all dead."

"Young man, you misunderstood. I'm not begging you for mercy. I won't have any objection to anyone who sends you to kiss me, but the one around you is not good."

What the old man said was a bit inexplicable.

"Oh? But I can't see that you look like a kind elder."

Xuansheng mocked.

"Everyone in this world has his own value. Of course, I am not a kind elder, but she is just a little valuable and is very important to me."

The old man shook his head.

"plan?"

Xuansheng was slightly alert.

"Yes, her bloodline is a treasure. Unfortunately, her mother was not very successful back then. We failed, but this time we could succeed."

The old man's words changed Xue Molian's expression. She asked in disbelief: "Didn't my mother die of illness back then??"

The old man showed a strange smile on his face, "Silly child, of course not. Your mother is our masterpiece and a powerful monk. How could he die of illness?"

Xue Molian suddenly felt unprecedentedly panic. She felt that she had made a big mistake and shouldn't have come to the imperial city with the stupid monk today.

"Do you never be curious about your bloodline? Where does that strange power come from?"

The old man said, hooking his fingers and putting all eight storage rooms into his hands.

He opened his hands, laughed wildly, and looked at Xuansheng again, "Aren't you curious about how Emperor Shenwu died? As his closest person, I have not found any abnormality in millions of years?"

"Silly monk, go quickly! Let's go!"

Xue Molian suddenly thought of something and shouted loudly.

Although Xuansheng was still a little confused, he realized that he wanted to withdraw from the imperial city at the first time. Something was wrong today!

"I can't leave anymore. The supreme true demon bloodline is coming here today. My Xue family will completely rule the world!"

Nine rings appeared in the old man's hand, and his fingers pinched his marks, and a grand and irresistible will came to this space.

Xuansheng felt the abnormal movement in the Buddhist beads. He had withdrawn million miles, but it seemed that he was still found by that will.

Xue Molian flew out of the Buddhist beads, and behind her was a dark blue blood mist, as if it was evaporating from her body.

The connection between the nine rings across the space seemed to be stronger.

Xue Molian found that his source of blood was constantly disappearing, and his life source was gradually being erased, and he also had his soul.

Xuansheng roared and waved in the air. His power reached a peak that he had never seen before, but he could only hit the air.

He activated his spiritual power to stop Xue Molian, but the blood mist was still floating. He reached out to suck the blood back, but the blood mist slowly floated, neither speeding up nor closing.

The supreme will came to this land, and His movements were neither too fast nor too slow. The so-called great monk was nothing but the powerlessness of a mortal.

Xue Molian was frightened at first, then despair, but eventually turned into dullness. She looked at the stupid monk who was holding her, smiled, and gently reached out to touch the stupid monk's face.

"I am very satisfied to see you again. I am very happy that you will make a big fuss with me in the imperial city."

"No, no, no, tell me what's going on, where is the enemy!"

Xuansheng was crying. He didn't want to hear this. He wanted to find the enemy and he wanted to tear the other party apart!

"Silly monk, don't cry, I won't die."

Xue Molian wiped the tears from the corners of Xuansheng's eyes.

"Female donor, you lied to me!"

Xuansheng was anxious and used the name he called him again.

"Finally, I will compete with you once. Put the seeds in the storage ring in the middle and bottom, and when the flowers bloom, I... will come back..."

Xue Molian became weaker and weaker, and eventually she became transparent. Her spontaneous tips began to turn into dark blue starlight. Xuansheng felt that the other party became as light as a feather.

At the same time, in the imperial city, people were shocked to watch the sky, the blue fog circulating, the gate of the underworld opened, the will of the true demon came, and everyone began to be transformed by the dormitory.

Everyone feels that their spiritual power is growing wildly, and their hearts are filled with many violent desires. The first-level strength is beginning to rise. The cultivation barrier that once could not be broken for countless years has now become vulnerable.

Some people laughed wildly, and some wanted to escape from the imperial city. However, the dark demonic air barrier descended and blocked the imperial city again. From a distance, it looked like a huge eggshell, hatching eternal demonic thoughts.

Xuansheng was sitting in the wilderness at this time, still maintaining his arms, but he only had a handful of gauze clothes. The girl's former voice, appearance, smile and appearance were still echoing in his mind, but the person was no longer there.

He held the storage ring in his hand tightly, as if he was holding a life-saving straw.

Reason was telling him that Xue Molian was lying to him, and that the other party was obviously sacrificed by an unimaginable existence. Even if the true spirit has not been destroyed, he doesn’t know where it exists. How can he save it?

He looked at the imperial city from afar and suddenly felt very tired. Will he kill everyone when he goes back?

The sky was thundering and heavy rain fell. He sat in the muddy water, motionless, and lost his soul.

He suddenly realized that he was too young and had no idea about the world. He even didn't know what to do next. Can he really save Xue Molian again?

…………

Half a year later, a passenger passed by the wilderness and saw a muddy statue. He was very curious and prepared to go forward to explore.

But he touched the surface and found that it was an ordinary mud statue, which did not emit the aura of treasure, and left in disappointment.

Shortly after the passenger left, cracks appeared on the surface of the mud statue, and a lot of soil was shaken off, revealing Xuansheng's face and some tired eyes.

But there was still a ray of light hidden in those eyes at this moment.

After his initial grief and resentment, he finally calmed down a little, and he thought of a possible way out.

After this incident, he realized that there are existences in this world that are above all sentient beings, so he may still have a chance.

He got up and patted the soil, tearing the space and leaving.

Destination, Mingjue Temple.

If there is still an existence in this world that can compete with that supreme will, then there is probably only the legendary Buddha. He wants to ask the abbot what happened in the imperial city.

At the end of the stone steps of Mingjue Temple, at the entrance of the temple, Xuansheng looked up at the old and wise man.

"What is the donor coming to my Mingjue Temple?"
Chapter completed!