Saint Yanhe thought of practicing them into pills to fulfill his crazy idea, but because he did not find a Zen master in the end, he failed.

It didn't succeed.

Perhaps it was a success.

After all, he just practiced the seeds of Taoism and reading into pills, and he has lived to this day.

Saint Yanhe said, "If you are a little short, you are a million steps away."

"Even if I eat these two furnaces of elixirs, I can't live for so long, but I'm unwilling to give up. Since my idea is not wrong, I will definitely wait for you one day. Then all three of you will appear in front of me and I will be able to fulfill my idea."

Zenzi was a little confused, "Since you can't live to this day, you naturally need some secret method to sleep forever to reduce the passing of life, but how can you determine that we are here and sober up?"

The Zen master is worthy of his erudition. He can calculate many things from the sage of the sage Yanhe.

The eyes of Saint Yanhe were full of praise. Although he would definitely do something to the Zen master later, this did not hinder his appreciation of the Zen master. "Did you forget the three drops of blood you entered here?"

The Zenzi's expression changed slightly, and the blood they put in the door before!

At that time, Zenzi just thought that as long as he was a monk of the three religions, he would do it. Who knew that he was going to make arrangements for the three of them.

"Since that's the case, why did you even get some other people?"

The vine that stretched out from the seabed was rolled up by not only the three of them, but also the two great demons and their parents and children, as well as Li Fuyao.

Saint Yanhe said calmly: "Those two little monsters have the bloodline of the big monster, and may be useful. As for that swordsman, although it is not a sword embryo, it is of great use to me."

The Zen master stopped talking.

He held Gu Yuan's hand tightly, his expression calm.

Saint Yanhe didn't know where to take out a cloth belt and tied up his messy hair casually.

He thought and said, "Wait for a while, that Taoist seed will come. At that time, you three will die together. I think no one will feel at a loss."

The Zenzi looked down at the lotus flower between his fingers and said seriously: "The little monk doesn't want to die."

Saint Yanhe smiled and said, "I don't want to die either, so you are going to die."

Because he didn't want to die, others wanted to die. This was a very unreasonable thing, but the Saint Yanhe was obviously an unreasonable person, so the Zen master was unwilling to debate too much, but the lotus light between his fingers became more and more prosperous.

But I never felt like I was taking action.

Saint Yanhe said, "I know you want to join forces with the Taoist seed to come in. The two Chaomu Realm will see if there is a chance to escape from the heavens. Maybe you are still waiting for the swordsman to come. Anyway, no matter what, you are unwilling to die in this place. But you should know that this palace was built by me. I have spent so much effort. How could I give you the opportunity to run out?"

"So even if you join forces with that Taoist zombie, and with such a boy, how could it be my opponent? I have been planning for so many years, so that I can't make any mistakes today."

"Besides, don't forget that I am a saint."

The Zenzi retorted: "You are not a saint."

There have been people in the world who debated the theory of true saints and false saints. The most famous one back then was the debate between Mr. Su Ye, the head of the school, and the saint Yunduan.

Although he was defeated in the end, no monk dared to say that the saints in the clouds were not considered saints.

But there are also many people who understand one thing: a monk who has reached the level of cultivation and cannot be called a saint.

People like Yanhe Saint are naturally not considered to be the act of a saint, so it is normal for Zen scholars to refuse to recognize them.

But after so many years of existence in this world, there is only one person like Zenzi. For the first time, he said this in front of a cultivator in the sea, saying that you are not a saint.

When the Saint Yanhe heard this, he was silent for a while, and then said, "It doesn't matter whether he is a saint or not. After I leave this world, you will definitely draw a brilliant stroke for me in the history of practice."

When he said this, there was no fluctuation in his tone, but anyone could hear his complacent intentions.

Zenzi didn't say much to him, but just looked at Gu Yuan and asked seriously: "Do you have any treasures in the box? Take them out if you have them, otherwise we might die here."

This was not the first time Gu Yuan entered Wushan. When he first entered Wushan, he was far less dangerous than now. At that time, she was careful enough to enter Wushan. After entering Wushan again for the second time, she seemed much more relaxed. Although there were human races and demon races fighting, Gu Yuan never thought about bringing any sect heavy weapon.

Therefore, what Zen Master asked this was a negative result.

Zenzi smiled and said, "It's not a big deal. You will leave first if you have the chance later, don't worry about me."

As he said this, Zenzi felt a little self-deprecating, thinking that it is very likely that this is a dead end. Since it is a dead end, there is definitely no possibility of survival.

Since that's the case, I can only die here.

Thinking of this, Zenzi felt a little guilty.

After meeting Gu Yuan by the stream, he thought about taking good care of Gu Yuan in the foggy mountain, but there were really many things that he couldn't do, just like now.

There is no way.

Zenzi was silent and suddenly heard a sound behind him.

A woman in white dress stood inside the door.

She pushed the door open and entered.

Look at the scene here.

Her eyes first fell on Zenzi, and then she saw the old man still sitting in the coffin. Then Ye Shengge threw out a talisman without saying a word.

The talisman drawn by a master of Taoism turned into blue hairs all over the sky, like a huge net, and soon wrapped the coffin.

The Saint Yanhe was indifferent. After the talisman was fully functional, he reached out and pointed.

This finger is a mysterious aura that fell on the Internet.

Then the net was quickly broken.

He said before that he is a saint.

Although he is very old, he is still a saint.

Even if there is one thousandth of the cultivation level, it is enough to deal with them.

Ye Shengge asked, "What's going on?"

What she asked was naturally Zen.

She is a Taoist seed, and her mind is actually not bad at all.

The Zen master explained the most complicated things clearly in the shortest words.

After listening to Ye Shengge, he looked at the Saint Yan He who had been sitting in the coffin and frowned and said, "Do you want to eat me?"

Saint Yanhe thought the woman in front of him was very interesting. He practiced for many years and lived for many years, and never saw anyone more interesting than her.

"I really want to know who taught you this kind of Taoist species."

All monks in the world know that Ye Shengge is the personal disciple of Liang Yi, the master of Chenxieshan Temple. The master has a respectable status and a wonderful realm. In the past many years, he has been one of the most important figures in this world and a great figure known to countless people.

But the Saint Yanhe is not among the mountains and rivers, and it is normal for him not to know about this.

Ye Shengge did not talk nonsense to the Saint Yanhe. She just glanced at Zenzi, and Zenzi immediately knew what Ye Shengge was going to do.

The lotus between his fingers instantly left his fingers and roared towards the coffin of Saint Yanhe.

The Saint Yanhe looked as usual and did not do anything.

Ye Shengge suddenly spoke out: "There is a problem."

Zenzi was a little confused, but he quickly took back the lotus and did not let the lotus fall on the coffin.

Ye Shengge looked at the coffin and then came to the conclusion, "He was trapped in the coffin by himself and could not get out."

Zenzi had absolutely no sign of stupid people. Thinking about the words that Saint Yanhe had said before. Since he had always wanted to eat the three of them, that was what she wanted to do the most, then why not stop Zenzi first? Even if he was a little conceited, he was unwilling to take action so quickly, and he should not be indifferent when Ye Shengge's net fell to him.

Saint Yan He had been very dull before. At this time, he finally felt a little angry. He looked at Ye Shengge and said seriously: "You are really smart. The previous net was a test. This little monk's lotus was the second time to test it. Finally, I was sure that I was really trapped in it."

"A young man like you, give you some time. Even if you can't walk through the vast ocean, you should be the best person in this world. Unfortunately, you're still going to die here."

As he spoke, Saint Yanhe began to hold both sides of the coffin with his hands, trying his best to stand up.

"I captured that Taoist seed that year, but I was not as good as you at all."

Many years ago, the Saint Yanhe captured a Taoist seed for his crazy experiment, but that Taoist seed was not as good as Ye Shengge no matter how he looked at it.

"He knew that I was a saint, he had been scared to death. He was not like you. When he looked at me, he was not in any mood."

Ye Shengge didn't say anything nonsense to the Saint Yanhe.

After the Zenzi's lotus disappeared, she began to throw out many things, including talismans and magical instruments. Those things quickly surrounded the Saint Yanhe and the coffin layer by layer.

The Zenzi didn't know what he remembered, so he reached out to make a seal.

So many things surprised the saint.

As for Zen, it feels even more strange.

It turns out that Ye Shengge is so unreasonable.

She is already the first person in the younger generation and has so many magic weapons. When fighting, she often uses her cultivation to win, but she insists on using magic weapons. Of course, Ye Shengge is unreasonable.

Saint Yan He looked at the layers of things above his head and was silent for a long time.

Then he reached out his hand to slowly caress the things.

As his hands were placed on it, a melting scene soon appeared.

It's just a bit slow, and it's too much, so it's going to take some time.

Ye Shengge looked at Zenzi and said, "Have you tried it before?"
To be continued...