Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 1075 Comes to an end ([-])

Shui Xin said that this is Jingshilei, and it really deserves the word "Jing".Those who did not carry the penalty thunder all disappeared without a trace.No one knows what they experienced, and no one knows how they disappeared.

It was only when everyone stood up from the ground one after another and looked around for Yu Sheng after the catastrophe, did they suddenly find that the crowd that should have been crowded had become sparse.

Everyone's heart sank at the same time: many people died.

Suppressed by the joy of escaping, everyone began to count, and the more they counted, the heavier their hearts became.

Hu Qing heard that many people died here in Chaohuazong, at least dozens of real people, and many disciples who established the foundation also died. Thinking of the illusion he experienced, everyone knew the cause of death, either too much evil force, or Can't break my own demons.No one even said a word of pity, this is a monk, this is the immortal journey.

Shui Xin went to see the situation on the other side of the Buddhist gate, Hu Qing was worried about Chanming, Chanming was no longer in the previous place, and probably went further ahead.

When Chanming came back to look for her, there was a gentleman walking beside him.

Chan Ming saw that they were all fine, and was completely relieved.

Hu Qing: "Hello, Uncle Bai."

Hu Huahua called Grandpa Bai.

Bai Xun twitched, but his eyes fell on the listless Hu Huahua.

Hu Huahua didn't want to move, she was very tired, as if she had just passed a serious illness.

Chan Ming abducted Bai Xun to make him calm down, Bai Xun let out a breath from the corner of his mouth, looked away, and stared at Hu Zhuzhu again.

Hu Zhuzhu is not a good person, seeing him staring at her, she immediately yelled annoyedly: "What are you looking at, the old guy who transformed into form."

Bai Xun: "."

Chanming suppressed his arm that was about to move: "It's not my child, don't provoke me."

Bai Xun hummed, and simply turned around, I will pay attention to you.

Chan Ming whispered to Hu Qing, "More than half of the Mahayana powerhouses have gone."

Hu Qing was startled: "Why so many?"

Chanming: "They resisted [-]% of the thunder force."

Hu Qing was silent for a moment.

Jianming said again: "This result is already very good. I think our Chaohuazong's loss is relatively small. There are a few sects where the loss is half. The Yaozu and Mozu are even worse. They have always acted unscrupulously."

The monster race and the demon race are bloodthirsty, killing evil and killing evil, as long as you kill, there will be evil, it depends on whether your skill and virtue can withstand it.

Hu Qing said: "I don't know what's going on outside. It would be a good thing if all those evil people were killed."

Chanming: "Those who die here are not necessarily evil, and there are also those who can't pass the test of their own demons."

Hu Qing immediately laughed: "Father, did you and auntie tie the knot in the illusion?"

Chanming: "."

Bai Xun, whose back was facing them, trembled and chattered.

Chan Ming left, dragging Bai Xun away.

Bai Xun looked at the show with a happy face: "Hey, what is your inner demon? Tell me and listen. Are you really married to her?"

Chanming gritted his teeth: "She is not my demon. And——"

If it was a demon before, it wasn't long ago.He - think about it!His daughter can raise the demon spirit of the demon race as a son, so why can't he—cough cough.

Anyway, Chan Ming was inspired by Hu Qing to think of something new, and found that some of the things he was obsessed with were actually not serious at all. Who knows what will happen in the future.

Therefore, Chanming was not inspired to have a demon in his heart, and he had a shocking and safe experience in the illusion, but it made him think more clearly.

He said: "You are the one who got the big deal, this time the transformation is very stable."

Bai Xun nodded: "Yes. I saved a Transformation Pill. It really hurts when Lei clears the evil power, it hurts to the soul."

"It's good to live."

The crowd moved around, many people went to the center, Hu Qing and his group also went to look, and saw that the place where the strange instrument stood was empty.The instrument helped everyone survive the punishment, completed their mission, and disappeared.Not only the instruments, but also the lines on the feet have been wiped clean.

Just when everyone was looking for something that they didn't know what they were looking for, there was a sound of earthquakes under their feet, and they were shaking at the same time. Everyone flew up and flew to a high place, watching the ancient palace city fall apart and rubbed by the mysterious force. into dust, and cast it into the abyss.The ground roared non-stop, and the sea water gushed out. It only took a quarter of an hour for the huge ancient cemetery to go from the tiankeng to the ocean.

The spirit ship was flying on the sea, and someone looked over and found that the ancient cemetery was connected to the ocean outside.

Here, a complete makeover, the ancient cemetery, the ancient palace city, and the secrets inside, those violent and decadent pasts, draw the last full stop today.

The three clans discussed after the battle on the spirit ship, Hu Qing didn't need to participate, stood on the deck and watched the dragon clan leave, they also lost some clan members, but Long Wangchuan and Longnv were fine.

Maybe we will meet again in the future, she thought, brushing her messy hair blown by the wind behind her ears.

Shui Xin came over and leaned lazily on the side of the boat, without the dignity of a monk at all: "A few monks died."

The sky and the sea are vast, but Hu Qing calmly said, "Oh."

Shui Xin squinted at her from one side of her body: "They are so surprised that I am not dead."

Puchi, Hu lightly laughed: "What is a person in the eyes of heaven, what I care about, what I insist on—" She paused: "I can only care about what I insist on."

Shui Xin straightened her body and looked down at the smoke-blue sea: "Heaven's punishment is over, Xiao Lijie is about to ascend. Are you going to the Immortal Realm?"

Hu Qing: "Where are you going? You got hacked for nothing, and you didn't explain anything when it was over. By the way, are you going back with me or brother Shui Cong?"

"Senior Brother Shui Cong, you are so affectionate, what does he have to do with you?" Shui Xin muttered, scratching her head and feeling a little troubled about doing nothing: "Clan Chief Qingluan is dead."

Hu Qing was only a little surprised, and smiled: "So you missed a retribution in your troubles?"

Shui Xin: "It's more than one game. The people I wrote down in my notebook, those who came here, all died."

Hu Qing: "." So your little notebook is Death Note?

She said: "Congratulations, this shows that you are the chosen one, God will never let anyone you set your sights on."

Shui Xin: "Where is it, I will make persistent efforts to achieve better results in the future."

Hu Qing: What I said, I want to kill you.

"Oh, by the way, Bai Liangyu of the Spirit Carving Clan is also dead."

Shui Xin said casually, and Hu Qing also listened casually. He is not familiar with this monster, and if he hadn't had a festival before, Shui Xin would not have mentioned it.

Shui Xin said, "I'll go home with you."

Hu Qing: "Okay, then go home."

A group of children, a group of older children, ran over on the deck.

Hu Nuan was sweating on the tip of his nose in excitement, and screamed: "Mom, Mom, Leng Ruo hit someone again—"

The two turned around and looked speechless. Is it unusual to hit someone when they hit someone?

"Chu Yinfeng is crazy! He pulled Leng Ruo and said that he was wrong, and he wanted to make up with Leng Ruo—"

What the hell?
Hu Qing answered subconsciously: "Zhou Lianqiao doesn't want him anymore?"

(End of this chapter)