Outside Lingzhou, Beihai.

Yan Feihong lives in seclusion.

Yiqingtian and Jianchan appear at the same time.

Seeing his benefactor, Yan Feihong finally breathed a sigh of relief, without further worry.

However, it is difficult for her to tell Yi Qingtian the reason for this.

After all, she can't say that Yuan Wuyu has ill intentions or inappropriate thoughts towards her, right?

At that time, what would others think of her?

Will it become a woman who seduces men in the eyes of others?

"It seems you failed."

At this moment, the figure of lust appeared in the yard. Without taking a look at Yan Feihong, he looked directly at Yi Qingtian and Jian Chan Mixin and said lightly.

Yi Qingtian was silent because he really did not complete the task.

"Amitabha!"

Jian Chan, who was standing beside him, recited the Buddha's name with his heart and stepped forward, "The fate of a cultivator is indeed magical, and even the world cannot be determined."

"Huh?" Yuan Wuyu raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Jian Chan Mixin and snorted coldly, "It seems that you have learned a lot of divine things in the Mahayana Lingyun Temple. However, what I hate the most is all the established destiny, what do you think?"

"Amitabha Buddha, even if his destiny is gone, it will be transferred to others, such as the cultivator himself."

Jian Chan Mixin clasped his hands together and continued.

He was originally transformed by the Cliff Sword in Changrikun's hand, so he naturally knew the relationship between Changrikun and Moshi. He also noticed the change in Lingzhou, Beihai and Moshi's plan.

Now, obviously Mo Shi’s plan failed, so this destiny will naturally fall on others.

Obviously, what he meant was that maybe Yuan Wuji would become the candidate to replace Moshi.

However, when Yuan Wuyou heard this, he couldn't help laughing. "I? Hahaha!"

"The thing I do best in this life is to change the destiny of heaven. I am not the destiny of the demon. I will not make his mistake. The so-called destiny of heaven is just something that can be played with by myself."

After saying that, Yuan Wuyou shook his sleeves and said proudly: "Old monk, I advise you to meddle in other people's business, otherwise your life will be difficult to protect!"

Then Yuan Wuji's eyes fell on Yi Qingtian, with a playful smile on his face and said, "Yi Qingtian, you have not completed the task, how are you going to let me rescue you?"

"You don't need to save me." At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the room. Then, the Phantom of Bo Ying and Miao Ruofan walked out at the same time, and the one who spoke was naturally the Phantom of Bo Ying.

Seeing the Phantom of Bo Ying unzipped the seal on his body, Yuan Wuyu applauded, "It is indeed a magician that makes the Japanese Onmyoji always respect. However, you can unzip the seal on your body, but can you unzip the seal applied to your soul?"

"The reason why you are not dead now is just because the demon has not destroyed you, but Yi Qingtian dares to betray him. I am afraid that when he returns to his strength, your soul will be lost."

After these words, the Phantom of Bo Ying was not at all unusual. He naturally knew his problem. However, Yi Qingtian's face changed. He had lost it once and would never allow himself to lose Shi Yu again.

"Shi Yu, what he said is true?"

Yi Qingtian stared at the eyes of the Phantom of Bo Ying, as if through his pupils, he could see Shi Yu's shadow.

"Yi Qingtian, the test given by Jiutian Xuanzun once gave you. In the choice of saving one person or saving a village, you chose to destroy the source of all this. I asked you to kill Feng Yue Morong, which is to give you the opportunity to get rid of the soul of Demon Shi. Unfortunately, you did not seize this opportunity."

As he said that, Yuan Wuyou sighed, and he continued to play with the tea cup in his hand, "Jun Shiyu, aren't you going to say anything?"

Bo Ying's shadow narrowed his eyes slightly, and his already neutral face showed a special expression, and then he still said indifferently: "Isn't the magic you used on me before just to fight against the secret magic he imposed in my soul?"

"What a pictorialist Bo Ying, oh, I should say Jun Shiyu." Yuan Wuyou patted his forehead, "I realized the purpose of my magic in such a short time, and I am indeed smart."

"So now, Yi Qingtian, are you going to kill Mo Shi or kill me?" Yuan Wuji looked at Yi Qingtian and a jade hairpin appeared in his hand. "This hairpin is also connected to Jun Shiyu's soul. Even if Mo Shi launches a secret technique, as long as this hairpin is not destroyed, it can ensure that Jun Shiyu's soul is immortal. But if it is broken, Jun Shiyu will also lose his soul and will not even have a chance of reincarnation."

Looking at the jade hairpin in Yuan Wuyu's hand, Yi Qingtian's eyes flashed with a cold light, his fists clenched, and he said for a long time: "What do you want?"

...

The entrance to the ghost prison suppressed near the Xihuang Buddha Realm - the evil mouth of swallowing life.

The black water is turbulent and the evil spirit is restrained, making people intimidate.

The rain was drizzling, but it fell into the lake without any ripples, as if it was moved directly to another space.

"The ghost energy here is full of ghosts, and there seems to be a seal below. If it is broken, it may be another catastrophe in China. Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful!" The twilight drum and morning bell, transformed by the two souls of grief, stood by the lake, shook his head, and said with compassion.

Beside the Sixth God Son, Qijun stood on the shore with a golden umbrella, watching the calm lake water sink into long thoughts.

"Yan Luo Ghost Prison..."

Ji Jun murmured, his eyes extremely complicated.

Because he is the son of human and ghosts, and was born in the Ghost Prison of Yama, but he was in a state of suffering by fate and was accepted as a disciple by the Nine Heavens Xuanzun.

Now, I learned that my enemy is here, and all the people and things I hate are still free, and the murderous intentions in my heart are ignited.

"Although the most human beings have not been transformed into evil demon Buddha, the destiny has changed and has not yet been reduced. Since my identity has been exposed, more enemies will be drawn to avenge me."

"Jun Fengtian, you claim to be just, but you have a very ambitious empress, can you kill her with your own hands?"

"A good show like a mother and son are even more joyful than simply killing you!"

Jijun talked to himself, and a chilling smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Whether it is the Empress or Jun Fengtian, they are all his enemies, and the first thing they have to do is to get rid of the Ghost Prison of Yama, the right way in the Central Plains and the people who protect the people.

The enemies of the two sides kill each other, which can relieve their hatred more than doing it yourself.

"The practitioner seems to have extraordinary feelings for this place?"

At this moment, the Sixth God Son suddenly turned sideways and stared at Ji Jun and asked.

"Emotion?" Ji Jun sneered, "Maybe!"

But Ji Jun also said one thing only in his heart, "So, my unblocking of the Yan Luo Ghost Prison is also a 'repay' to my hometown, right?"

Turning back, Jijun has begun to consider how to use the Sixth God Son to help him achieve his goals.

Although he was full of doubts about the origin of the Sixth Son of God, it would not affect his plan.

"In addition, there are three court notes. Old friend, you will 'help' me!"

The eyes of the great king cold. When the human consciousness is awake, the gods block the gods and the Buddha blocks the Buddhas.
Chapter completed!