Sang Jue felt a little uncomfortable. She seemed to have seen the scene of millions of people being penetrated by arrows at the same time. She, who had suffered the same pain, couldn't help but turn: "Wuji, let's go."

Wuji sighed at the cruelty of the royal family and left Sang Jue. He was a little glad that he had left the Fallen Immortal Sect, otherwise it would be a bit difficult to deal with.

Deep in the Demon Cultivation Continent.

The sound of falling chess is crisp and pleasant, like a ringing bell, the young face of the leader of the Fallen Immortal Sect looked slightly sideways: "How?"

The old slave who came to report shook his head slightly: "Sect Master, Your Highness is not here."

However, Xiuya, the leader of the Fallen Immortal Sect, did not show any disappointment and heartache on her face, but instead smiled: "It turns out to be as stupid as his mother."

The old servant's face was a little sad: "Sect Master, his mother is your real sister."

"I don't have the kind of sister who is tragic and killed the clan for the sake of true love. She is always alone. Go to the Abyss of the Fallen Gods to sober up." The leader of the Fallen Immortal Sect sent the old slave down, smiled at the distracted gods on the other side, and continued to play chess.

The Fallen God Abyss is a prison for the Fallen Immortal Sect to punish disciples, and there is no need to mention the difficulties and dangers.

Backing back to a place where the river was clearly shattered with black and white water, the cruelty of the Zhoutian Empire shocked everyone present.

Is a Mahayana monk who has accumulated over a year gone?

The beast, tiger, leopard, eat people just to fill their stomachs, and the prince Ji Bixu of the regent is more powerful than the tiger.

Ji Bixu looked at the tragic situation of the people in the air, without any sorrow or joy, and seemed to have nothing to do with him. Li Qingmeng, who was ordered to come to help, couldn't help but feel cold and said goodbye quickly, secretly glad that the Emperor Ji Tian she followed was more human than him.

A demon is a demon.

When Li Qingmeng left, she couldn't help but think that it seemed that she would have to ascend to this world with Ji Tian soon. After they ascend, they would not care about the flood of the world. Clean up and change their appearance, and it would be more comfortable to come back to travel in the future.

Ji Bixu looked up at the direction of her departure, sneered in her heart, and wanted to ascend? Dream!

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something in his heart, turned to look at the venue where the demon cultivators gathered outside the battlefield. He seemed to have a familiar aura just now. Although he didn't see it, it didn't matter. They will meet again in the end.

Sang Jue was panicked halfway, so he simply accelerated his speed. When he arrived at Shuguang City, he finally felt relieved when he saw Sun Baili and others.

The city of Dawn in the chaotic land is just as its name suggests, a shining pearl in the darkness of the entire chaotic land. It is very safe and symbolizes hope.

"How?" Sang Jue didn't go around the corner and asked Di Rui's condition directly.

Sun Baili yawned, took off his gloves, and said, "Life has been saved. His body has grown again with flesh and white bones, but it is not worthy of use. His cultivation is even more messy, and there is no hope for this life. Your Taoist couple is advising him to just end this life, and to take personal favors and reincarnate with the secret treasure of reincarnation and come back."

Seeing that his face was strange, Sang Jue thought of Di Rui's temper and guessed: "Does he not want to?"

"It's not just unwilling." Yun Guanyue walked past the side with the medicine and said quietly, "Sang Jue, where did you take such a stubborn disciple? He woke up just now and saw his master. He was obviously like that and he still wanted to beat and kill him, saying that he was a great evil in the world and should be eliminated."

"..." Sang Jue thought that the ancient demon was not the most evil in the world. Di Rui was really right, but he had some wisdom. She had to accept this disciple.

Sun Baili stretched out, took out a bright white bone from her sleeve, and shook it in front of Sang Jue's eyes: "You are so interesting. I'll take it to study and I'll give you a half-fold of the medical expenses. See you back."

The fellow Taoist who died was not dead, and Sang Jue ignored Mangu's request for help. She has become increasingly poor since she became the master of Bingpo Peak. Senior Brother Sun's medical expenses are sky-high, and it is very cost-effective to be able to exchange it for half-time for her subordinates.

Sang Jue introduced Wuji and Yun Guanyue to meet him and went to Di Rui's place.

It is obviously a warm place for treatment, but the result is not only without the tranquil and comfortable medicinal fragrance, but the atmosphere is depressing.

"You demon, don't want to deceive the world. When my divine light appears, I will bring you to justice!" Di Rui, who had recovered his body, looked strong in his eyebrows. Although his face was pale, he looked like a naughty head. He looked fiercely at the white-clothed Xingguan sitting on the chair.

Xingguan handed the teacup in his hand to Hong Ling who was beside him and sneered: "A mere Shinto Sword Cult dares to be arrogant with me. It would be fine if you don't reincarnate, so as not to waste a secret treasure."

You must know that the secret treasure of reincarnation in his hand was the one that Weishu Daojun asked for from Wanqi Yunrong to prepare for Sang Jue. If it weren't for the fact that this kid was Sang Jue's disciple and had some ambition, he would not have been reluctant to take it out.

"Ahem." Sang Jue appeared and asked Xingguan and the others to go out. She had something to talk to Di Rui alone.

Xingguan said: "If he is not reincarnated, then I can return the secret treasure of reincarnation. Deal with it quickly. I have something to tell you."

"Yes." Sang Jue nodded, and by the way he told him about what he saw Ji Bixu, asking him to check it out carefully, and then set up a barrier to prepare to talk to Di Rui alone.

Di Rui struggled to get up from the collapse, but he couldn't do it. His eyes turned red. He remembered Sang Jue, it was really his master, but unfortunately he now...

Sang Jue pressed his shoulder: "The body is fine, but it may be difficult to practice. Do you really not reincarnate and do it again? We can protect you in reincarnation and the true spirit is immortal, and you are still you."

"Senior, I, I am not reincarnated. Since I have come alive, I have to spend this life with peace of mind. No matter how many difficulties I have in front of me, I am not afraid." Di Rui pursed his lips, "I don't care about my cultivation in my cultivation, as long as I can do things for everyone."

Sang Jue was a little shocked. When he first met, this person was just an ordinary mortal. Unexpectedly, he had such perseverance. She couldn't help asking: "Is this what you look like now because you have taken care of what you shouldn't have. Do you regret it?"

"I don't regret it. Since I accepted the entrusted entrusted by the monk who maliciously dug up the golden elixir, I must find out clearly and expose the evil thing to the skylight of the big world." Di Rui looked up at Sang Jue, his eyes a little wet, "This is something I must accomplish in this life. There are risks in reincarnation. Maybe I am no longer me, and I don't want to."

So stubborn.

Sang Jue had a headache. How could she accept such disciples? Although she hadn't been deceived by the true spirit of the Xingguan, she wouldn't have been willing to use reincarnation to end the cause and effect.

A person only has a lifetime. Once reincarnation is once, he will be troublesome. If he can do it before the moment of life and death, he will not use it. What's more, the chance of reincarnation erasing the true spirit is much higher than that of awakening.

"You are not even as good as an ordinary mortal, just like what mortals say, "The clay Buddha cannot protect himself when crossing the river," why bother with those divine wishes?" Sang Jue didn't know if other divine monks were like this, so he was too tired.

Di Rui was silent for a while, and suddenly a golden seed condensed from his mind and said, "Senior, this is my divine seed. If you have it, you can continue to practice."

Sang Jue first saw the divine seed. She knew that the divine seed is the cornerstone of the divine way and will transform into a divine character in the future.

She felt it was quite strange and wanted to take a good look. Her eyes flashed and stimulated her spiritual eyes. Seeing the divine seeds slowly injected with strands of invisible to the naked eye. Could it be the light of faith in the legend of Shinto?

Sang Jue was curious. It turned out that the divine way was so evil. Is the light of faith really more powerful than the true essence of cultivation?

Such a superpower cultivator really wants to accept disciples.

So she patted Di Rui on the shoulder and said, "Take the divine seed back, you will be my second disciple in the future. When you return to the sect, you will still owe medical expenses."

Di Rui took back his divine seed and his eyes were introverted. The master he believed was indeed not a greedy person. He was not moved by the divine seed and could really trust him.
Chapter completed!