I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 757 The Eternal Prison (Seeking Subscription Monthly Pass)

"This sword..."

"That's enough."

Pure Yang Palace.

Towering into the sky, half of the green spring scene, half of the glacier and snow on Zuowang Peak.

Master Ying Ning stroked his beard with his hands behind his back, facing the cliff and looking into the distance.

But his gaze seemed to have penetrated tens of thousands of miles of space, and landed on Da'e Mountain, the top of the Thousand Buddhas.

Eyes full of surprise, after a soft sigh, he suddenly turned to one side and smiled slightly: "Fellow Daoist Gu Xuan, what do you think?"

On Danxia Mountain and Yingtan Peak tens of thousands of miles away.

Long Hudao, dressed in feathers and high crown, opened his eyes, stroking his long black and white beard under his chin, and said slowly, "It's probably seven or eight."

Master Ying Ning looked at the other side again, and chanted with a smile: "Abbot Baori, look at this sword, can it be enough to kill the Holy Spirit?"

"Great Brahma is boundless..."

A thick and solemn Buddha's name sounded in the hearts of the two at the same time.

"This sword is indeed worthy of praise."

The thick and solemn voice said lightly: "If the skill is only here, it is not enough."

"Ha ha,"

Master Ying Ning chuckled and said: "This sword is powerful and powerful, and its meaning is magnificent. It has the strength to encompass mountains, rivers and communities, and the majesty to swallow the universe."

He smiled, and there was a sigh in his eyes: "This sword, obviously its power is not exhausted..."

"If you can make another two strikes, even if it's you and me, you may not be able to beat him."

"The swordsmanship in the world ends here."

"It seems that soon, there will be another Yan Buguan in the world."

There is a bit of complicated meaning hidden in the eyes of Master Jing Ning.

Far away on Yingtan Peak, Taoist Dragon and Tiger also showed a bright light in his eyes.

In an unknowable place, there is a majestic Seven Treasures Buddha Temple, paved with gold and precious jade, which is so wide and endless that you can't see the end at a glance.

Among them, there are hundreds of thousands of monks who come and go like ants from a distance, but they do not occupy one hundredth of the pure land of this solemn Buddha temple.

The god monk of Baori sits in a temple where the Buddha light of the seven treasures is blooming, and the clouds reflect the universe.

The face is full and solemn, and the compassion is vast.

Shaking his head slightly: "The real person said, it's over."

Master Ying Ning just smiled and didn't argue.

On the contrary, Daoist Dragon and Tiger said thoughtfully:

"Li Bai, Fa Hai, Ye Gucheng... plus this son,"

"Confucianism, Buddhism, martial arts, Taoism, all have shown the most sacred atmosphere..."

Daoist Longhu shook his head and said: "If it is as we expected, if you don't die early, you will become enlightened in the future, even the madman Yan may not be able to achieve it."

"Perhaps, it is unknown if this eternal cage can be broken."

Abbot Baori didn't seem to want to say too much on this matter, so he changed the subject: "No matter whether this person is as we expected, even if he is really from the same family as Mr. Jiang, he must have been instructed by Mr. Jiang to come here."

"That's just right, the surname Jiang was originally chosen by us, and the head of Shengping was just taken as a last resort,"

"Now it seems that this Ye Gucheng is more impressive than that Wang Chongyang, if..."

"It would be even better if they were all in one body."

"No matter what Jiang's surname wants, since he is in the game, he can't let him go."

Reverend Yin Ning smiled and said: "You can figure out these things yourself, Chunyang Palace doesn't want to interfere here, but..."

"Abbot Baori, no matter whether Fangcun Mountain is real or not, but that Guan Sheng and that... can't be fake, don't go too far in everything, otherwise, that Guan Sheng will just fall, and anger the man behind this son." I am afraid that even if it is Dafan Temple, it can only hope that the Buddha will come to the world and give mercy."

What he was talking about was the world-shattering aura that had appeared twice because of Jiang Zhouyao's worship of the Northern Emperor.

Abbot Baori shook his head and smiled: "The universe, from ancient times to the present, is endless, but it is just an eternal cage. If it can't be broken, all living beings will be ants. What's the difference?"

"Even if the person behind him wants to intervene here, he needs to ask first... If so, it's a good thing."

"When two tigers fight, one must be wounded. We may not be able to make a living out of the fire."

Monk Baori sighed, "Lao Kuang never had any ill intentions towards this son."

"Borrowing the destiny to continue the way forward is the only way for us, this situation cannot be stopped."

"He is the key to this. If he succeeds, it will also be a great merit and great fortune. It can benefit all living beings in the world and perfect himself. Why not do it?"

Master Ying Ning was noncommittal, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I hope he can relieve Fang Zhang's painstaking efforts."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to caress the void in front of him, and stroked the Wanli Qi.

Looking at the vast sea of ​​clouds, I don't know what I'm looking at.

……

Let's talk about the top of the Thousand Buddhas.

"Ye Gucheng" moved mountains and rivers with one sword, and the sword energy spanned thirty thousand miles.

The sky and the earth are darkened, the stars are shaken, and the mountains and rivers are shaken.

The magnificence of the sword's intent made all the heroes on the peak, and even the king and ministers of Chu who watched through the magic mirror in the courtyard, lose their minds.

Myriad Dao Guangming fists and gangsters are wiped out.

The Tiandu giant spirit holding the profound thunder collapsed.

Like sweet rain falling everywhere, all the pervasive Purdue Mysterious Palms disappeared.

Arhat Fuhu also died in panic.

The four sect masters and the four peerless magical arts, under this sword, are like rotten wood, they will collapse at the touch of a touch, and they have no resistance at all.

Four figures fell from the sky and fell to the top of the Thousand Buddhas.

All the heroes on the top were silent.

These four, just a moment ago, were so unattainable.

Now, they are all in a state of embarrassment and have been knocked into the dust.

Unbelievable, unbelievable.

"..."

I don't know how long it took, and she was dressed in white clothes like snow, and lightly stepped on a rock not far away.

Everyone still couldn't recover for a long time, Jin Yulong rolled his eyes and broke the silence first.

"Hahahaha!"

He ran over in a daze: "My little brother already knows that Brother Ye's divine sword must be invincible. There are only five sects, and those who jump on the beam, dare to beat Brother Ye's divine sword?"

"..." Taoist Qian Zhong was both grateful and embarrassed, his eyelids were slightly closed, and he pretended not to hear.

"Ye Gucheng" swept across Jin Yulong, with a half-smile.

Jin Yulong felt a little embarrassed, coughed dryly, looked at the surrounding heroes, straightened his chest and back, put his hands on his hips and said, "How is it? Who else is not convinced by my brother Ye? Stand up and let me have a look!"

"..."

I don't know if anyone is dissatisfied, but the majestic sword is still there, but no one dares to stand out at this time.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and after a while, one person came out, clasped his fists and said:
"City Master Ye, I have something to say, is it okay?"

Jin Yulong glanced back at Ye Gucheng, and found that he didn't intend to speak, so he couldn't help pointing at the man and said, "You are from the Pingtian Army? Where is Fang Renjie? Let him come out, so you are worthy to talk to my brother Ye? "

The man shook his head and said: "Heavenly Head has not come here, I am under the personal order of Heavenly Head, to temporarily take over the affairs here."

He disdained to talk to Jin Yulong, who is pretending to be a fox, and looked at Ye Gucheng and said:
"Master Ye, your head is gone, but the scar is the size of a bowl. If we were afraid of death, how could we rebel?"

"Killing officials and revolting is a matter of losing one's head."

"Your city master Ye has superb swordsmanship and is invincible. I will be convinced."

"But if City Lord Ye wants me to serve you as my master, that's not enough. No matter how good your sword skills are, it will be of no use to this world."

"If you want to be our master, unless you can prove that you have the image of a master and the wind of a king, as Mr. Wang Jiexin said before, you can lead us all to destroy the old, and restore the world to a bright future!"

What this person said made everyone present agree with him.

"Not bad!"

"This hero is right."

It wasn't that they were not afraid of death, they just saw a glimmer of hope, and they were lucky, relying on their numbers, they might not be able to contend with this person.

Even if you pay a price for this, it is not unacceptable.

What must die, they will not do.

But if it is just to take risks, these people still dare.

If you don't even have the courage to do so, there is really no need to talk about rebellion.

However, when everyone said a word, trying to force everyone's will to contend, Ye Gucheng still looked relaxed and did not intend to move.

"How did Ye ever say that he wanted to be your master?"

(End of this chapter)