"Empress? Hahaha, funny, really funny. I am a traitor, what kind of empress do you care about? The woman, who believed in other people's accusations, utterly killed my destiny, even left my most loyal left arm and right arm in Working as a supervisor in the tomb of Queen Kunlun made my destiny tribe a laughing stock. Why should I be loyal to her? She would rather pass her destiny to a cat rather than pass it to our father and daughter. Why should I be loyal to her? "

Chang Sunge's voice was cold, and his words were full of resentment.

He hated Queen Kunlun, and if it were not for her, he would not lose everything.

Fortunately, there are eyes in the sky, he is alive again!

He lived and the empress fell.

Yun Ling is about to fall, and the once confusing destiny should be inherited by him. The new Kunlun will also be established by him.

Those who slandered him at the beginning, he will all retaliate.

He wants to make them his servants, and let their descendants become his own people.

"What the hell are you talking about? Ghost King, you ... you wouldn't want ..."

The god blue Buddha listened with fear.

She only felt that the ghost king in front of her was a little abnormal.

"Yes, I'm going to destroy the old site of Kunlun. Obey me, I will give you the strongest god body, take you away from Kunlun, and rebuild a new Kunlun. If you disobey me, I will let you stay here forever, as The old Kunlun site disappeared in smoke. "

Ghost King's eyes changed into a faint red.

He stared at Zitang in front of him.

"Elder Changsun, you have to rebuild Kunlun, I have no objection. But you should not be influenced by the curse of the active empress. You cannot get rid of the state of stone carving in one day, you cannot get rid of the power of the curse in one day. The power of the Red Moon Curse is bewitching, which is why I am coming to you. "

Faced with the specter of the ghost king, Zitang was very calm.

"It's a big tone, what qualifications do you have to teach me?"

Chang Sunge sneered.

Around, the power of thoughts again raged like a storm.

Zitang did not speak.

The godly blue Buddha on the side was terrified and pale, and she was like her. At this time, she was already unable to stand and almost knelt.

But Zitang still stood there motionless.

"Zi Tang, you say something ..."

The god blue Buddha felt that he was going to suffocate.

No one ’s mind can be so powerful.

She suspected that if Zitang talked about it, Changsun Gao would have killed them.

Destiny and Master are just one word apart, but in fact, they are very different.

Inside the room, suddenly a gleam of light shone.

In the originally dark room, Sanskrit appeared quickly on the walls.

Those Sanskrit did not appear earlier, but this moment is very clear.

They are big and small.

The fighting is large and small, but the size of the flyhead, and these are all carved out by Zitang using the power of the seal.

In the past few days, Zitang did not go out, but just stayed in this room. Unexpectedly, he had carved so many scriptures in the room.

Those are scriptures. Although they are scriptures, the godly blue Buddha who originated from Buddhism didn't even recognize them.

Zitang's lips squirmed, and with his recitation, those scriptures were alive.

The radiance of the scriptures is like a blazing sun.

"this is……"

The red light in the eyes was great, and the murderous Changsun Gao, under the influence of these scriptures, the red light in the eyes quickly faded.

His eyes gradually cleared up.

"These are Buddhist scriptures?"

The god blue Buddha was stunned.

She has also studied several Buddhist scriptures, such as Dapin, Xiaopin, Wenshu, and Vajra, which are accessible to Buddha-level disciples.

But these are obviously not much compared to the scriptures in front of me.

Because these verses are undoubtedly more complicated.

Although the god Blue Buddha loves Zitang, she has been secretly comparing herself with Zitang, but she didn't find out until today that she is not self-confident.

The scriptures carved on the living room by Zitang are much smarter than the ones he has mastered.

"Shengtian Prajna, Dao Prajna, and Prajna Prajna, there are a few Buddhist sacred Buddhist scriptures here that will help you.

Zitang groaned.

"The scriptures left by the empress ... so, what you call the Buddhism is actually also left by the empress ..."

Chang Sunge couldn't help but sigh.

Before the Queen of the Red Moon was born, the Queen of Kunlun liked to study various scriptures.

She often meditates and comprehends under the old bodhi.

It was only then that these verses were not organized into volumes.

As a close person to the empress, Changsun Gao naturally knows a little.

It was just that he didn't expect that he would hear these verses again many years later, especially after the Queen's fall.

The godly blue Buddha beside him was also terrified.

She also heard for the first time that the original Buddhist scriptures were actually written by the Queen of Kunlun.

Under the repression of the scriptures, Chang Sunge's anger decreased slightly.

However, he thought back, but said with a cold smile.

"Boy, you are very cunning, and intend to use the queen to play emotional cards. Do you think I will be fooled?"

Chang Sunge sneered.

On him, the slightly reduced resentment was once again bullish.

He suffered grievances and was suppressed for so long, how could he listen to Zitang's three words and just stop there.

"You think I came here because of Queen Kunlun? You are wrong."

Zitang is still unhurried.

"Oh?"

Chang Sun's eyes changed slightly.

Not the queen, for whom?

"These verses are written by the empress, and they can be organized into volumes, and warnings are left to tell future generations to learn from the teacher. It is not the Queen Kunlun, but others. people."

Zitang said in a deep voice.

Not Queen Kunlun?

The eyes of Changsun Gao and Qianlan Buddha were full of confusion.

"Don't ..."

Chang Sun Gao stared at the scriptures.

"The Empress is declining and she is declining. She suggested that she sort out these scriptures, and the person who personally participated in it, you also know it. It is your best friend Ye Su. And I also stayed on the cliff of Jiudang Ling I learned from the written records that you were imprisoned in the tomb of the empress. Before leaving, Ye Su left a message and asked those who got these sutras to go to ferry you and be the last one she could do for you. She died. Do n’t believe you, betrayed Queen Kunlun. "

Zitang said nothing, and Changsun Gao was shocked.

"Ye Su ... Ye Su ... she ... she ..."

The grievances on Chang Sun Gao's body melted quickly.

In the end, there is someone who believes in him.

He hissed, but did not know whether it was joy or sorrow.

The Kunlun Heavenly Veins collapsed, and the temple gods of the nine great temples were cursed into stone carvings, and he was no exception.

However, they are at least alive.

But Ye Su ... Ye Su is gone.