Water Margin: My 108 Heroes Come from All Heavens

"It seems the poison of assimilation has penetrated too deeply."

Liang Shan patted his forehead, looking speechless.

This teammate is too abstract.

By comparison.

Master Baiyun is more reliable.

"Master Baiyun, what are you doing?!"

He glanced over unintentionally and discovered that Zen Master Baiyun was taking off his pants.

"Cough cough—"

Master Baiyun blushed deeply, quickly pulled up his trousers, and coughed to cover his embarrassment.

"This is so hard for me."

Liang Shan looked up at the sky and roared, feeling a wave of weariness wash over him.

This teammate.

That was the worst class he had ever taught.

"Quickly give me the Supreme Forgetfulness Technique."

He took a deep breath and kicked Yan Chixia, who was on the ground, a few times.

Yan Chixia was unwilling.

He took out a roll of yellowed silk from his spatial storage artifact and tossed it to Liang Shan: "The incantation and energy circulation route are all on it. Take a look for yourselves."

Liang Shan accepted the silk.

Let's take a look.

The manual is filled with detailed instructions and diagrams of the human body's meridians, with very detailed annotations.

Zen Master Baiyun also came over.

He squinted and began to study it.

Under Yan Chixia's reluctant instruction, Liangshan and Zen Master Baiyun quickly grasped the essentials of the Dharma.

"I'll give it a try!"

Liang Shan sat down cross-legged.

Close your eyes.

Following the energy flow path of the Supreme Forgetfulness Technique, guide spiritual energy into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Within the sea of ​​consciousness.

Memories flashed by like a revolving lantern.

He found the memory of that judgment—the sound, the words, the images, all condensed into a black mist, lingering deep within his consciousness, exuding an eerie aura.

"It really was this thing causing the trouble!"

He squinted and hissed, "Seal!"

In an instant.

The spiritual energy transformed into a golden chain.

The black mist wrapped around and enveloped the body, eventually sealing it in the deepest part of the mind.

He opened his eyes.

The flames on his body had been completely extinguished.

only……

Her chest was still swollen, and her appearance had not returned to normal.

"Is assimilation irreversible?!"

Liang Shan's expression was rather unpleasant.

"No!!"

the other side.

Yan Chixia, whose flames had already been extinguished, knelt on the ground, looked up at the sky and roared, his voice filled with despair.

If this were accompanied by a poem titled "A Spray of Plum Blossoms".

That would be even more classic.

"My condolences to my friend Yan."

Zen Master Baiyun stepped forward and helped Yan Chixia to his feet: "If you still want to do that, this humble monk can help you."

"???"

Looking at these two pairs of clowns, Liang Shan completely gave up hope.

From beginning to end.

I only have my own thigh.

"It seems that only by killing Fairy Jinghuan can the effects of assimilation be reversed."

He stood up.

I walked to the entrance of the Heartless Bureau and looked out.

Outside, the air was shrouded in mist.

Those women in colorful clothes had vanished without a trace; there wasn't a single one left.

"boom--"

Suddenly.

A deafening roar came from afar.

The entire Illusionary Realm trembled, the clouds surged violently, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the white jade ground beneath our feet.

"Could it be that someone is fighting against the Fairy Disenchantment?!"

Yan Chixia and Zen Master Baiyun exchanged a glance, their expressions instantly turning serious.

"Let's go take a look!"

Liang Shan took the lead and hurried forward.

Yan Chixia took out a Taoist robe from his spatial storage artifact and put it on, following closely behind Zen Master Baiyun.

After passing through gardens and over pavilions.

The three finally arrived at the battlefield.

then……

Liangshan stopped.

Yan Chixia's mouth dropped open.

Master Baiyun's prayer beads fell to the ground again.

"This...this..."

Yan Chixia stammered, his fingers trembling as he pointed forward.

In the vast forest ahead, a figure engulfed in azure flames was seen embracing a towering tree, seemingly trying to uproot it.

The person was slender.

A head of long, black hair danced in the flames.

His arms, however, unleashed astonishing power.

"Click-clack—"

The roots of the giant tree broke apart inch by inch in the soil, and the entire fairy forest trembled.

"Miss Lin?!"

Liang Shan rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't seeing things.

The person covered in flames, uprooting trees...

It is not someone else.

It was Lin Daiyu, who had been in a coma for a long time!

The flames on her body burned even more fiercely than they had before, with blue flames coiling around her skin, but she seemed completely unaffected.

"Get up!"

She clung tightly to the tree trunk, her body radiating a fierce aura, and the phantom of a blue dragon danced in the flames.

"Boom—"

The giant tree was finally uprooted, its roots carrying large amounts of soil that crashed to the ground, kicking up clouds of dust.

And the moment the giant tree fell.

The entire forest fell like dominoes, one after another, causing the earth to tremble violently and fine cracks to appear in the sky.

"Is she... undermining the foundation of the Illusory Realm?"

Master Baiyun picked up the prayer beads and stared wide-eyed.

"impossible!"

Yan Chixia exclaimed, "This illusion contains the ultimate truths of heaven and earth, and she is just a weak woman..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

Then they saw Lin Daiyu throw down the giant tree she was holding and rush toward another giant ginseng tree to the east.

"Click-clack—"

Not long after.

The giant tree in the east was uprooted once again.

Cracks appeared in the sky, and the clouds began to dissipate, revealing the chaotic void behind them.

"What kind of monster is this girl?"

Yan Chixia stared in disbelief, muttering to himself.

The Buddhist prayer beads of Zen Master Baiyun.

I didn't hold it properly again.

It fell to the ground.

Liang Shan looked at Lin Daiyu's figure with an extremely strange expression.

"Did Lin Daiyu uproot a willow tree?"

Lin Daiyu was the first general he recruited.

But after witnessing Fahai's strength at the Celestial Realm.

He once thought that Lin Daiyu's strength was mediocre, and she couldn't even beat Yagyu Tajima-no-kami.

But now it seems...

He seems to be making some rather egregious mistakes.

"stop!"

A furious shout came from the chaotic void.

The figure of Fairy Jinghuan appeared from the void, carrying a richly dressed nobleman in her hand.

at this time.

Her once aloof and beautiful face was now contorted with rage.

"Since you're so determined to die, then I'll grant your wish!"

A murderous intent surged to the heavens.

In an instant.

Countless colorful silk threads surged from all directions, wrapping around Lin Daiyu.

"Fairy Maiden, please don't hurt Lin Daiyu!"

Seeing this, the young nobleman beside her hurriedly pleaded anxiously.

but……

The Fairy Disenchantment ignored her, determined to kill Lin Daiyu on the spot.

"Alas, her virtue was cut short; her talent for poetry was pitiful... A jade belt hangs in the forest; a golden hairpin is buried in the snow..."

The colorful silk threads are like chains.

It tightened around Lin Daiyu's body.

"puff--"

Lin Daiyu coughed up large amounts of blood, her body grew weak and feeble, and she was on the verge of death.

"Miss Lin, I'm here to help you!"

Liang Shan shouted and charged into the battlefield, catching Lin Daiyu as she fell.

The two of them spun 720 degrees.

It landed smoothly in the end.

"Are you... Liang Shan?"

Lin Daiyu looked at Liang Shan with surprise and delight.

"You recognized me?!"

Liang Shan was somewhat surprised.

Now, he has delicate features, smooth skin, and even his voice has become much higher-pitched, making him indistinguishable from a woman.

But Lin Daiyu recognized her at a glance.