In the small underground mansion, in the upper and lower channels of the 18th floor hell, mu wanxuan was flying quietly on the ice glass sword. The only look in her eyes was just lonely and bitter.
Her body was drawn by a soft force and turned into a flash of streamer. She quickly flew out of the completely opened path and appeared over the 18th floor of hell.
Compared with three years ago, "Meng Po" saluted forward and smiled at mu wanxuan.
"Meng Po" seems to have been able to show a little emotion.
"I''ll send the fairy out," whispered Meng Po.
Mu wanxuan pursed her mouth, raised her hand and made a few gestures, as if asking something.
"Meng Po" nodded gently, "there is no ghost in the small underground at this time, and only the old man is left in the underworld division. The fairy can come and go at will.
If you want to come back later, you just need to shout my name in Pingdu mountain. You can''t kneel down again. I really can''t afford it. "
"Qian... Lin......"
"Well," Meng Po''s eyes flickered, showing some tenderness, but a little fluctuation gushed out of her body, and the mood was soon calmed.
She made a gesture of invitation, wrapped mu wanxuan with a soft force, and galloped away with mu wanxuan towards the gate of hell.
But in the twinkling of an eye, the two figures have reached the gate of death.
Seeing mu wanxuan walking forward in a hurry, "Meng Po" frowned a little and suddenly said, "fairy Hua, I don''t know what to say."
Mu wanxuan turned around and seemed tired to look at the immortal in the small underground and nodded gently.
"Meng po said," I dare to talk about it in front of the fairy... Whether the fairy has noticed that the vitality of the small underground has increased day by day in the past three years. "
Mu wanxuan nodded gently. Naturally, she found it.
"Meng Po" said again, "does the fairy remember the heavenly power that suddenly appeared when the Earth Spirit ban was just restored?"
"Hmm?" Mu wanxuan blinked a little puzzled, with some doubt in her eyes.
"I knew it was so," said Meng Po calmly. "Fairy Hua Qing should have been sad about the non-verbal righteous people for so long that she ignored these details, but I had to say a few words.
Three years ago, Tianwei appeared in the small underground mansion. The place where Tianwei suppressed was the place where the spirit of the earth was banned. "
"What?" a question mark appeared next to Mu wanxuan''s head.
"Tianwei refers to the avenue warning. If a monk violates the taboo, he will be warned by the avenue. If he still doesn''t repent after three warnings, he will be abandoned by the Avenue..."
"Meng Po" patiently explained, "there were creatures in the forbidden land that attracted Tianwei. At that time, I was wondering if someone was going against the sky.
Shortly after the advent of Tianwei, the spirit of the earth began to radiate vitality towards the small underground mansion. When the vitality in the small underground mansion overflowed, these vitality naturally began to go away in the morning.
Whether it is the heavenly power or the orderly and slow release of the Earth Spirit ban, it can prove one thing - it seems that someone is leading all this in the Earth Spirit ban.
In other words, your highness Yao Yun''s residual spirit has not died, and the residual spirit must be entrusted to the Taoist body of non-verbal righteous men. Maybe they are still alive. "
Mu wanxuan was stunned. Those eyes with too many fatigue and depression were like the dark night sky after countless years. At the moment, several faint stars were appearing.
She took two steps forward and subconsciously grabbed Meng Po''s arm.
"Meng Po" showed a gentle smile for a moment, but she smoothed her mood by herself.
"Of course, this is just an old guess. According to the current speed of the release of the Earth Spirit ban, in about fifteen or six years, the vitality in the Earth Spirit ban will be distributed to the whole mortal world through the hell.
At that time, we can find a way to open the ban and search for it. "
Mu wanxuan bit her lower lip, but she was already in tears.
Meng Po pointed a finger on her shoulder, and the mysterious wave crossed her, and mu wanxuan''s turbulent heart immediately calmed down.
She is at the peak of the golden elixir realm at this time. If she is in great joy or great sorrow, it is very easy to cause turbulence in the Taoist realm. Although she may take this opportunity to break into the Tianfu realm, she may also fall into the realm.
After calming the Taoist heart, mu wanxuan was refreshed.
Next to the gate of hell, elder martial sister walked back and forth. Her small hands sometimes clenched fists and sometimes tangled with her fingers. This was an emotional fluctuation that was wiped out by grandma Meng before. Otherwise, she might have turned around in situ.
Then she remembered that she had to tell the good news to her master and younger martial brother''s parents as soon as possible, hurried to the gate of hell, and turned around and bowed deeply to Mrs. Meng.
Mother Meng leaned over, but she didn''t accept such a big gift from her; Then Meng Po pointed to Mu wanxuan''s back. When mu wanxuan rushed out of hell, she directly sent her away from the underground array.
Pingdu mountain, where the ghost gate was originally located, Wang Daochang''s tombstone has disappeared, replaced by a three meter high stone carving.
Wang Sheng''s facial contour can be barely recognized on this sculpture. The details of Taoist robes and long hair are also carefully carved. Two lines of large characters are symmetrically engraved on the left and right at the hem of his Taoist robes.
On the right is the little Sword Fairy who sacrificed his life to death
On the left is: "immortal true hero."
Before the stone carving, which had just been completed, a group of people were standing quietly.
Qing Yanzi stood in front and was staring at the face of the statue. There was a little sadness in his eyes, but he was also relieved.
"I''ve been a teacher for three years. I''m so lucky to have an apprentice like you."
Behind Qing Yanzi, Taoist priest Gao Shixing of Wudang and Taoist priest Fei Niangzi of Jianzong sighed respectively. Gao Shi poured out the full glass of wine in his hand, spilled the glass of wine on the grass, and then looked up and sighed.
The round faced Taoist priest feiniaozi couldn''t help but moan. He took two steps forward, squatted in front of the sculpture base and took out several sacrifices.
The two disciples on one side hurriedly ran over to place sacrifices and pour wine, flowers and incense.
Taoist priest Fei shouted:
"Fei Yu, I dare not come to see you after you leave. I''m afraid I can''t help crying here for fear of seeing you.
You and I forget the years and make friends. Kendo goes hand in hand. Now there is a gap between yin and Yang. It has been three years!
Whoo! Alas!
Don''t say anything, I''ll give you a toast! "
Li Gufeng handed the wine cup, drank the neem seed in one gulp, and then Ziling sprinkled another glass of wine on the ground.
After staying for a while, feiniaozi was advised to retreat by Li Gufeng and Ziling. Zhang Zikuang, Yan Zhengnan and three or five Taoist priests who survived in the small underground mansion that day moved forward.
Not far behind, monk Huai Jing, Liu Yunzhi and Shi Qianzhang were not absent from the "three-year Festival". Beside them were Taoist Jingyun and Chi Wen, who was crying against his master.
In the distance, Mou Yue, with her stomach and pregnant face, and several other members of the investigation team who are familiar with Wang Sheng, as well as dozens of young disciples of Wudang Mountain and Jianzong, are also waiting quietly
When Zhang Zikuang said a few words to them, just about to return, a flash of streamer suddenly appeared from the direction of diyinzong Mountain Gate and flew here very quickly.
"It''s speechless!" Jing yundun shouted, "it''s speechless!"
Everyone present was shocked. This was the first time mu wanxuan had left xiaodifu in three years.
Qingyanzi was worried that his big apprentice missed him too much. He was really worried. On the eve of the great Chinese monastic world''s massive attack on the practice world of yingdao country, he asked Yinzong to send a letter to Meng Po, asking Meng Po to ask mu wanxuan if she could come out to "help.".
According to Qing Yanzi''s understanding of his disciples, mu wanxuan will not refuse; Today is just Wang Sheng''s three-year sacrifice. You can also follow the trend and leave with mu wanxuan.
Sure enough, mu wanxuan finally appeared, stepped on the ice glass sword and rushed straight. She was quite stable more than ten meters away, jumped directly in front of Qing Yanzi and knelt down.
"Xiao Xuan, get up quickly," Qing Yanzi raised mu wanxuan with his magic power and said in a deep voice, "I can''t take care of you two. You''ve suffered for three years. Later, I''ll accompany you through these difficult years. Xiao Sheng certainly doesn''t want to see you disappear like this... Shen..."
"Master!"
Mu wanxuan raised her head. Her face was like a picture, her eyes were like stars, her skin was glittering and translucent, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. How could she be depressed?
Qing Yanzi sighed with relief, "if only you could come out."
"Master!" Mu wanxuan gestured with her small hand. After reading it for a long time, Qing Yanzi understood what it meant. He handed over his mobile phone and opened the "small round cake" that was actually a mobile phone.
Mu wanxuan''s fingers lit on the projection screen and was curious about master''s new mobile phone.
"Younger martial brother is not dead! Meng po said!
Younger martial brother and fairy are alive!
They will definitely come back in the future! "
Qing Yanzi was stunned, then pulled out an ugly smile and sighed: "Xiaoxuan, we should learn to face the reality. Blindly avoiding can''t solve the problem. Can you be calm?"
Mu wanxuan blinked. Then she was helpless and quickly typed two lines.
"There is the power of heaven and the vitality of the underworld is increasing!
Meng Po immortal has evidence! Master, if you don''t believe it, you can ask her! "
After seeing it, Qing Yanzi shook his head and said, "Xiao Xuan, don''t be like this. It''s too painful to be a teacher."
Zhang Zikuang looked up and sighed, "if I could have a confidant, I would be so crazy after I die. What''s the regret of death!"
The elder martial sister patted her forehead in a hurry and looked aside at the flying neem.
Feineem son said in a warm voice: "I''m sorry. By the way, Ziling and ancient style, you''re all right. Stay with me."
Jingyun also said, "silly child, you can''t come back to life after death. Don''t fall into the devil''s way. Why don''t you go to war with the cultivation world of yingdao country this time and let Xiaowen accompany you to senior Xilian. She also asks you if you have come out of the hell since childhood."
Mu wanxuan could only hold her forehead. She gave a faint cry and typed another line.
"He really or... I seem to have heard him call me..."
"Alas, the more you say it, the more illogical it is," Yan Zhengnan looks at mu wanxuan anxiously.
"Elder martial sister!" Chi Wen ran over with a cry and hugged mu wanxuan. "I believe you, elder martial brother, he must be fine!"
How could mu wanxuan not hear that this was just a comforting word? So, with her last hope, she looked aside at Wang Sheng''s three "close friends.".
"Non language must be blessed by the Buddha. Now it must have been reincarnated into the paradise of Buddhism. Amitabha."
Huai Jing and Shang read a Buddha''s name, and then quickly winked at Liu Yunzhi and Shi Qianzhang.
Liu Yunzhi said in a positive way: "the fairy who doesn''t speak English is right. Nonverbal lives in our hearts forever!"
"May the non language be with us," Shi Qianzhang''s fingers flicked on his forehead, "immeasurable Heavenly Master."
Da, the watch with a lot of cutting-edge technology fell to the ground and was crushed by an embroidered shoe.