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The master uncle called the chief inspector and shouted: "The descendants of Taiwu are valued by the Buddha. This predecessor can't make the sect suffer such humiliation, but it is offending!"

When the people took out the magic tokens, they had to cast spells. Whenever they wanted to turn around, they turned into smoke and flew away.

"Not good! Hurry up!"

With an order, dozens of Mu Gong curses blasted towards the large group of clouds. For a time, the sky was scorched, and the vitality of Mu Xing between heaven and earth stirred like soup.

Under such an offensive, the sword tomb stranger came, and it was impossible to be bound to death, but the cloud was so agile, turned into a ribbon, fluttering and twisting, avoiding all the curse power.

"Who is this person?" The desperate people could only watch the cloud recondensing into a sleek figure, and then she took a lotus step in the void and disappeared at the end of the sky.

Wang Pingan was like falling into a dream, then shook his head, and sighed in frustration: "She is strong enough, everything is fine for her, she forgot about me... forget it.

The old way walked over and gave him a big palm, "Go after it!"

"No need."

"If someone is lost, how can I explain to the Buddha?"

"If she can escape the Buddha, maybe she can escape fate."

Fu Xixi was too stupid and too kind. She knew that she would be in great danger after unblocking all the sword graves, but because of the Buddha's request, she never said a word of frustration.

She will die.

The Taoist calculated that her future was a dead end.

That tiny glimmer of life is in reincarnation.

The Buddha was really good, and the Taoist priests were extremely grateful. The Buddha did not complain when he told him to die, but the younger sister was different.

The little sister is all his beautiful yearnings and the ultimate answer to life.

Choose her and betray the Buddha.

I bear this sin alone.

"I don't need you to be a British female who saves the world, or even you love me, I want you to live well."

Seize the silver lining!Xixi!

...

Wang Pingan was tied up by the elders of Ranshan and brought to the Buddha.

The tall, beautiful Buddha, with familiar people standing beside him.

It's too weird.

Wang Ping'an closed his eyes.

The heart is ashamed.

Lu Zhengkang looked at him and knew his behavior clearly.

"For one's own selfish desires, abandon the world in disregard, should be punished."

Fu Xixi looked at Wang Pingan who was kneeling on the ground with a smile.

The elders of the Taoist priests have grim faces. They are the participants in the trial, the executioners.

The dazed Bai Zimo returned to his senses and wanted to stop this absurd scene. He rushed over, but was restrained by a wooden curse. He fell to the ground, splashed with dust, and rushed on his wide-open eyes, painful.

In the blurry tears, the Buddha lightly patted the head of the Taoist priest.

He looked, but couldn't think or even remember.

Mu Gongju.

Forbidden mind.

After he recovered, the Taoist priests all left.

Taiwu Xixi met the royal Taoist priests, and it looked like a general acquaintance.

The little sister is no longer a little sister, and the Taoist priest is no longer a Taoist priest.

The fate of that boat is the swordsman and the old man.

"Ah——!!!" Bai Zimo shot out his sword angrily.

This world, everything, is his sword aura, and only anger is in his heart, like a raging wind, rolling up thick smoke and pounced on the Buddha.

"It's a bit worth seeing." Lu Zhengkang chuckled, "Wang Ping An" smiled upon hearing the words.

Sword Qi encountered a huge body-protecting Qi, which suddenly dissipated, and the swordsman poured into the gravel dust again.

Raising his head, the Buddha had already taken people away, leaving him alone in the vast land.

Tears in the eyes flowed in silence.

Not reconciled!

...

Mo Yun smiled and said to Lu Zhengkang: "Buddha still likes to bully juniors, especially for my heart sword line."

Lu Zhengkang raised his eyebrows, "Do you still want to try?"

"Buddha for your life."

Sun Lichai shook her sleeves and drove the Mo Yun away, "Lu Yuan, quickly solve the last sword grave, the little girl is not happy."

"Also."

Xiangshu's true body was about to be born after the last sword mound was unsealed. Lu Zhengkang just went to Taiwu Village to hide the villagers who stayed in the pure land, which was regarded as clearing the battlefield.

The seventh sword mound.

Burn the gods.

This place is located in a deep ditch in a dark abyss. It does not touch the bottom, but the bottom is burning with a strange fire. The inside is deep blue, and the halo on the edge has four colors, black and white, red and blue, which is the fire of the four directions and four elephants.

The different fire rushed up to nine thousand meters, and it was like boundless phosgene to the top, swaying flaming, comparable to the beauty of ghosts and clouds.

Lu Zhengkang brought the small strangers into the Pure Land, and led the reincarnated Mo Yun and Sun Lichai into the sword tomb.

This madness does not hurt anything. Peach blossoms grow on the cliffs of the dark abyss, and the flames shuttle between the branches, but even the delicate petals have not been rolled down.