His hands were loose and Feng Tianling landed on the ground.

Di Xin still kept her eyes closed, no movement.

His breath seemed weak.

"Purify ..."

Just as Ye Lingyue was almost desperate, she heard a voice.

"Purify ..."

That voice came from the meteorite.

Ye Lingyue was startled and looked at the meteorite.

"Prison day, are you reminding me?"

In the meteorite, a tentacle was slightly detected.

"He was cursed."

This is the only sentence black prisoner said for a long time.

That force originally controlled the prisoner.

When it attacked Dixin under the control of that force, that force took the opportunity to invade Dixin's body.Perhaps, even that force realized that Dixin was its biggest threat.

Its transfer, on the contrary, made the black prisoner gradually become somewhat human.

Ye Lingyue looked at Emperor Xin.

The power of the curse?

"How to cleanse? Prisoner, do you know that?"

Ye Lingyue has confidence again.

"Scripture ... some scripture ... I don't understand."

Prisoner said in a low voice.

There seems to be some traces of scripture in his mind, knowing those things can purify the terrible power of Di Xin.

But when it wants specific memories, it can't remember.

Scripture.

Ye Lingyue thought a little and looked at Emperor Xin.

In my mind, there was a flash of light.

But she was not so sure.

She knows some scriptures, but she doesn't know whether those scriptures are effective for Emperor Xin.

But besides trying, Ye Lingyue couldn't think of any other way to save the emperor Xin.

After a moment of contemplation, Ye Lingyue already had an idea.

She held Dixin's hand and began to recall the scriptures that had been burned into her mind for a hundred years, and had not faded.

Sketchy Prajna Sutra, great product Prajna Sutra.

Ye Lingyue's only known scripture.

That's the scriptures she got from the Buddhism, Ye Lingyue used them.

Scripture, like flowing water, flows out of Ye Lingyue's lips.

The scriptures seem to contain an invisible force, peaceful and calm.

Under the influence of that passage, the captive sky in the meteorite was silent.

Ye Lingyue clenched Di Xin's hand tightly. The temperature of his hand was astonishingly low.

Di Xin, in any case, persevere.

When Ye Lingyue was reading the scriptures, there was only one thought in his heart.

After receiving friends and relatives leaving one after another, she could not bear to bear again, Di Xin left.

When I finished reading the sketch again, the gray mist did not dissipate.

Ye Lingyue was not discouraged, and continued to meditate on the Grand Prajna.

After Ye Lingyue finished reading half of the Dapin Prajna Sutra, all her scriptures floated under her feet.

Earlier, the fog that had entrenched in Ye Lingyue and Emperor Xin seemed to have dispersed a lot at once.

Ye Lingyue was refreshed.

She was still worried about whether she could still exert the same power if she changed her body.

Now that she wants to come, it's her extra consideration.

Even if it wasn't Ye Lingyue, she could still use the power of the sutra.

She looked up and looked around.

It symbolizes the great power of Dapin, exuding a soft and warm light like the sun.

This light did not completely disperse the fog.

Two forces, like the re-saw, for a while, the power of the sutras prevailed, and for a while, the fog prevailed.

It seems that Dapin Prajna Classic is comparable to this force.

Ye Lingyue looked at Emperor Xin in his arms again.

Di Xin is still unconscious.

The grayish air on his handsome face seemed to lighten up, but it had not completely dissipated.

Ye Lingyue held his hand, trembling slightly between his fingers.

She seemed to feel that Di Xin was leaving her.

"As long as you wake up, I will tell you everything about the past, everything about us."

Ye Lingyue murmured.

She held the piece of Feng Tianling in her hand, holding Di Xin's hand and Feng Tianling firmly in her hand.

Master, if you can hear my voice, this time, please help me anyway.

Ye Lingyue meditated in the bottom of her heart.

A tear fell and fell on Feng Tianling.

Ye Lingyue wiped away her tears, but her eyes were still blurred.

She has forgotten how to cry.

At the beginning, Xi Jiuye's betrayal, she did not cry.

When the father and mother left, she did not cry.

The depravity of the realm of the realm, she was too virtual, and she still did not cry.

But today, in the face of the possible departure of Emperor Xin, she couldn't help it.

Indistinctly, Ye Lingyue seemed to see a purple light, which gradually lighted up on the Feng Tian Ling.

That purple light is brighter and softer than the purple light seen earlier.

Master Purple?

Ye Lingyue was startled, blinked, and then looked at Feng Tianling.

I saw Feng Tianling, that tearful crystal tear, inhaled Feng Tianling in an instant.

Just as the tears were sucked into Feng Tianling, Feng Tianling was shining brightly.

Purple light reflected in the air.

Those gray mists seemed to have met the beasts of floods and ran around.

In the purple light, Ye Lingyue saw a scripture.

That scripture is brand new, one that Ye Lingyue has never seen before.

In Feng Tianling, there was actually a scripture hidden.

Earlier, Ye Lingyue and Emperor Xin were not allowed. As the two hosts of Feng Tianling, neither of them had ever discovered it.

In other words, this scripture was left by Master Zi early in the morning.

Ye Lingyue moved, "Vajra Prajna Sutra".

Ye Lingyue condensed his mind and read the scripture.

With Dapin and Essay Prajna Sutra as the foundation, Ye Lingyue realized that this Buddhist scripture became much smoother.

She dispelled the distracted thoughts in her heart, and digested the meditation in her heart verbatim.

While she was comprehending the scriptures, Ye Lingyue's body was like wearing a star and wearing a moon.

In an instant, she was like a Vajra Buddha.

"Amitabha."

Ye Lingyue stood up and walked straight to the gray mist behind him.

Earlier, it was wild and swallowed all the fog around him. Every time Ye Lingyue took a step, the fog quickly took a step backwards.

The second step, the third step ...

As Ye Lingyue recited the scriptures and walked every step, the grayness on Emperor Xin's face was also much lighter.

When she reached the seventh step.

Under her feet, a "*" buddha appeared suddenly.

In an instant, the Buddha gleamed with golden light.

Something seemed to break through the cage at once.

The red-nipped niches move, Ye Lingyue's face is solemn, his hands are folded, and a word comes out of his mouth.

"broken!"

Just like wind and clouds, the fog in the entire forest of meteorites disappeared in an instant.

At that moment, the meteorite where Black Prison Sky was located was also shrouded in golden light.

In its faceplate, the big longevity seal with black gas flowing, also at that moment, the black gas dispersed.