Rebirth of the Great Desolate Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 387

"You?" Patriarch Minghe was choked by Zhen Yuanzi's words, his lips moved and he didn't say anything in the end, with a lonely expression on his face, he sighed softly: "Oh! You Why bother! I'm already in this game, so why do you need to get involved? You and I are the only ones who are still stuck here. You are protected by the ground book and the ginseng fruit tree. He is better than me! Maybe there will be a chance to become a saint in the future, so why bother to come to this muddy water." Patriarch Minghe looked at Zhen Yuanzi with very complicated meanings in his eyes.Think about how high-spirited I was when I just created the Asura clan, Hongyun was in trouble, Zhen Yuanzi was blocked by the monster clan and dared not come out, I laughed at him more than once at that time, but now it seems that I It is far inferior to Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words of Patriarch Minghe, and then he reacted, and smiled bitterly and said: "You think I want to come to this muddy water! But if you are not a saint, you can't escape the calculation. If I If I don’t come, I’m afraid I’m really close to death. Now I’m really envious of those fellow Taoists who hid back then. Thinking about how hard it is for them to live a secluded life, it can influence my own life. Isn’t it the way? Although we seem to have achieved great fame in the three realms on the surface, it’s just a fleeting moment!” Zhen Yuanzi sat next to Patriarch Minghe, and picked up the table on the table. He just poured it directly into his own mouth, and the wine flowed down from the corner of his mouth, wet the front of the Taoist robe.

Ying Long and the others who followed Zhen Yuanzi in, but none of them spoke at this time. Although they did not live as long as the ancestor of Styx and Zhen Yuanzi, at least most of them had experienced the ancient lich war at that time. The reason is that the difference is not too big. Naturally, I understand the mood of Zhen Yuanzi and the ancestor Minghe at this time, so they all know how to not disturb them. They all bow their heads and drink dull wine, and they don't know what they are thinking in their hearts. It wasn't the conversation between Zhen Yuanzi and the ancestor Minghe that brought out the loneliness and helplessness deep in their hearts.

"Forget it! After so many years, the two of us have finally been counted into it. Since we can't hide, there is no need to hide anymore." Patriarch Styx crushed the wine bottle in his hand with a single stroke of luck, his eyes flickered. With a bloodthirsty light, he turned his head and said to Zhen Yuanzi: "Zhen Yuanzi, you and I have disliked each other since we heard the preaching in Zixiao Palace. I think you are not pleasing to the eye, but this time you and I are two outcasts in this catastrophe. We earned money if we survived, and we deserve to be unlucky if we die. You and I have been shrinking our heads for so many years The tortoise is really worthless, and now I want all living beings in the three realms to take a look, what do you think of the means of the two of us, and a vigorous battle?" Patriarch Minghe stretched out his hand to Zhenyuanzi In front of him, he looked at Zhen Yuanzi calmly, waiting for his answer.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Patriarch Minghe's face indifferently for a while, then looked down at Patriarch Minghe's hand, and suddenly laughed, gradually the laughter became louder and louder until nine days later, he stretched out his hand tightly He held the hand of Patriarch Minghe and said, "Old monster Minghe, you really impressed me this time! Fight as you wish!"

"War" Minghe held Zhen Yuanzi's hand tightly, and the two looked at each other for a while and said the word "war" at the same time. This word was so sonorous and powerful, but it contained too much in their hearts. Helpless, too much confusion, too much dissatisfaction, too much anger.

The words of Zhen Yuanzi and Minghe Patriarch touched everyone present, especially Ying Long and Hu Meier. Originally, they were the emperors and empresses of the Demon Realm, and they were also natural and unrestrained people. What Zhen Yuanzi said, they couldn't help but have a heroic thought in their hearts.

Nine Serenities Realm, above the Yin Mountain, the army of the Western religion set up a camp here, and in the stupa, Ksitigarbha, Avalokitesvara and other Bodhisattvas and Buddhas also gathered together, but the atmosphere here is completely different from that of the underworld. It's different, after all, just now they fought against the four coalition forces of the Eastern Realm just because of the crowd, and they won a small victory. Although most of the elements were sneak attacks, it was also a victory!In the past, the Western religion was suppressed by others, and the person who met the Four Teachings was cautious, for fear of bringing bad consequences to the Western religion, but he didn't want to be able to fight one against four now. Victory.

In fact, it cannot be said that the people of the four Eastern religions are all useless. After all, since ancient times, the Eastern monks have been fighting among themselves, and their vitality has been severely damaged, especially in the battle of the Conferred Gods. Betrayal, betrayal, it can be said that Yuanyuan and Tongtian have accumulated masters and forces for thousands of years, and they were beaten back to before liberation with one move. Contrary to the Eastern world, there is only one Western religion in the Western world, so there is no such thing as a religion. As for the battle, although the Western religion is poor, Zhunti can't hold back and lead the two to the Eastern world to rob regardless of their identities!Especially Zhunti, whether it is a person, or a magic weapon, or a treasure of heaven and earth, as long as he sees what the Western religion does not have, he must try his best to snatch back the Western religion. Forbearance, tens of thousands of years of forbearance, tens of millions of years of savings, once accumulated, it can be said that in the eastern world, even Zilian's disciples are counted, and whichever one is taken out alone, there are not as many masters in the Western religion. Needless to say, there are only four formal apprentices of Lian, among them, Hu Meier is still at the peak of Daluo Jinxian's late stage cultivation, and has not yet reached the cultivation level of the quasi-leader. After the First World War, there was only one Yun Zhongzi and one Antarctic fairy left, and Tong Tian sat down, but it was not much better, Zhao Gongming and Er Xiao were able to hold up a small half of the sky.

"Everyone, everyone has worked hard in today's battle. It is everyone's hard work that our Western religion can get off to a good start." Ksitigarbha sat at the head, performed a Buddhist ceremony and said to everyone: "I am ashamed to say that I miss you!" Ksitigarbha received the decree from the teacher and came to guard the six realms of reincarnation, but he didn't want to be buried here. If it weren't for the brothers and sisters who are sitting here, even if they came to save us, I, Ksitigarbha, would be doomed to become a sinner of Western religion. Therefore, Ksitigarbha is here to thank you all for saving your life."

"Amitabha, Brother Dizang is too serious." Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva bowed before saying, "We are all disciples of the Western religion. How can we ignore our fellow disciples? Besides, we are also being informed by the two patriarchs." Only then did I know that Brother Earth Store King was being blocked here, so I rushed to rescue him, thank you, and thank you, our master!"

(End of this chapter)