"The fortune of the catastrophe, the cause of the fruit. Fellow Daoist Yang didn't understand it at this time, so I won't stay for a long time..."

He recited the Buddha's name lightly, but he just took a deep look at Yang Yu, turned around and disappeared into the courtyard, in the void:

"But one day, you will definitely come to Nirvana Mountain, and that day will not be too far..."

As the words floated, Chi Guotian and the monks of Nirvana Temple disappeared into the city.

The sky is already bright.

In the courtyard, Yang Yu frowned slightly. On the stone table, the wood-burning magic lamp was burning independently and was left by Chi Guotian.

"Cause and effect, cause and effect..."

In the morning breeze, Yang Yu sat alone for a while before he pressed all kinds of thoughts into his heart.

Then, he came from a gray altar the size of a palm in his sleeve.

Buzz ~!

As Yang Yu lowered his eyes and stared, the altar appeared slightly red.

"Altar of flesh and blood."

Huh~!

Yang Yu stepped out in one step and disappeared between nothingness, and his mind was divided into two parts, and at the same time he refined the altar of flesh and blood.

Buzz ~

A microwave appeared in the sea of ​​my heart, and the familiar blood light surged like a waterfall, and all the scenes in it also flowed.

"Immortals and Buddhas keep the precepts, and demons are raging!"

"The immortal family keeps the precepts and seeks to keep themselves alive, and the demons indulge in it, so that the id will be permanent! Keeping the precepts, keeping the mind, being upset, being upset, being upset, being upset!"

"Boy, you are not the seed of demon cultivation, get out!"

The picture gradually became clear and continuous. It was a deserted street like a ghost town. Yang Ni sat cross-legged on a flesh-and-blood altar, closing his eyes and thinking, but the last sentence was to glance behind him.

Behind him, a little guy who looked about four or five years old, grabbed his sleeves and hung it on the altar.

"I won't let you go, I will kill your whole family!"

Yang Ni pulled his sleeve impatiently, and the little guy immediately rolled into the ditch with a "gululu" and was dyed red by blood.

"No, no home!"

The little guy's eyes were red and he twisted his neck stubbornly.

"I am just passing by. When you see the dead people in the city, you are not dead. I picked it up and looked at it. Why do you want to rely on me?"

Yang Nisi murmured quite unlucky:

"Huafan, Huafan... I killed all the seven great hatreds, why..."

Ignoring the little doll, Yang Ni murmured several times in his heart. Suddenly he looked up, but he saw yellow sand flying by in the sky, and the grand Zen sound echoed:

"You are so bold to slaughter the city at the foot of my Nirvana Mountain!"

“???”

The golden light rolled like a tide, and the mountains and rivers were trembling and the city was shaking.

Yang Ni's heart seemed to be full of fire, and he soared into the sky without thinking, with blood surging, smudged the sky, laughing strangely:

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

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"Yang Ni went to Nippon Mountain, what about after that?"

Between nothingness, Yang Yu's eyes were faint.

As Yang Ni said, in order to wait for him, he left a flesh and blood altar in most cities.

On the way to hold the Beidou promotion ceremony, he confirmed this and found hundreds or thousands of flesh and blood altars.

only……

"I'm afraid someone used his great magical power to erase the years after Yang Ni went to Ni Pan Mountain, and he was afraid he knew it, so what he left behind..."

As the thoughts turned, Yang Yu's heart slightly condensed, as if he had thought of something:
Chapter completed!