Jizhou, Konghai Temple.

In the Golden Buddha Temple, an old monk with a wide ear stopped the wooden fish in his hand and slowly opened his eyes: "It's the sword energy of Mr. Wei, he...ah...Amitabha... help me up."

The old monk next to him helped the old monk up, but said, "Senior brother, you don't need to go there in person if you have a warning."

The old monk shook his head, "He is too young and has a devil in his heart, so he is still a little short of heat."

The old monk said again: "Then I asked Chenkong to come out of seclusion and let him go with you?"

"Why do you have to be so troublesome?" The old monk still shook his head, walked out of the hall, two steps out of the temple, and three steps of light breeze gradually rose and stepped onto the sky.

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Kyoto, Chang'an City.

Liu Jingchi stood on the city wall with a spear in his hand. There was a tide of corpses under the city. The densely packed poisonous people were biting the sealed world, and all the garrison troops fought to the point of weakness.

"General, there is not much energy left in the ink cartridge's spirit stone. If it is attacked so intensively by poisonous people, the blockade of the world will probably not work." A silver-armored general led the city wall.

"How long can I last?" Liu Jingchi asked.

The silver-armored general gritted his teeth and said, "It will only take ten days at most..."

"Then let's hold on for another ten days," Liu Jingchi soared into the air and pointed the Kaifeng Realm with Yu Ruyi: "I'm going to go to Kunlun Mountain and will come back with the spirit stone. During this period, you have to guard Chang'an City. Even if the sealing realm is broken, you have to use your life to block me!"

"The last general will receive the order!"

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Zhongzhou, Luoyang City.

Yuwen Changqing lives in a tall building, leaning against the railing and looking into the distance, holding a jar of strong wine in his hand, "Gulugulu..." He used wine to relieve his sorrow and even more sorrowful.

He drank the strong wine in one go, a little crazy and confused, but more of it was sadness and guilt. He finally couldn't hold back his tears and lay on the railing and cried loudly: "Senior brother, I'm sorry for you..."

"Young Master, you did this for the sake of the world's plan, no wonder you." Al Liao also followed behind and kept wiping his tears.

After a long time, he cried and his throat hoarsely, Yuwen Changqing stopped the pain. He wiped the tears on his face and his eyes were extremely firm: "Senior brother, don't worry, one day, the world will return to Datong, and the Confucian scholar will be full of the world."

He stretched out his wheelchair and slowly got up, waved his sleeves down the high building.

It turns out that he is not a cripple at all.

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Northwest, Kunlun Mountain.

Wei Yingzhou's three swords broke through the sky, and only a thousand of the 300,000 demons were left, and they fled out of the sky. Under the haze, they dared not get close to the top of Guangming again.

When Wei Yingzhou fell to the top of the light, his hair was already white as frost. These three swords exhausted all his true energy and even more exhausted his life.

"The boss..." Pan Chuanliang and Luo Yi came forward to greet him with tears in their eyes.

Wei Yingzhou shook his head, embed the national sorrow on the ground, and said softly: "If I die, you will bring this sword back to pass on it to Yuwen Changqing, and then worship Liu Bojun as the new chief of Huangshan Academy."

"The head of Wei..."

"Yingzhou..."

"Master Wei..."

Everyone came forward and shouted the hero's name, but Wei Yingzhou seemed to be unable to hear it and walked straight to Ouyang Bingyan's body.

He stood in front of the body for three breaths, and could no longer hold on to the pain in his heart. Tears rolled out of the dam. He knelt down and hugged Ouyang Bingyan's body tightly, rubbing his cheeks like a magpies on the branch, snuggling with each other: "Bingyan, for his husband, I will never let you be alone..."

"Wei Dangjia, don't worry, I told you that anything can happen in this world, or...why do you take Ouyang's body to the fairy world? Maybe there is a fairy pill that brings people back to life?" Yan Yunting stepped forward and persuaded.

Wei Yingzhou just shook his head and held Ouyang Bingyan's hand. Their bodies became more and more ethereal and illusory. Finally, they turned into a dazzling starlight, and their lovers were intertwined and entangled, and their souls returned to the sky together.

Everyone looked up at the sky calmly and offered their most sincere blessings to this miserable couple.

"So in life, you must cherish the person you love." Yan Yunting wiped his tears and sighed softly.

"Note that although Master Wei killed 300,000 demons with one sword, those were all those with low ghost power. The surviving thousand are the elites of the ghost world. We should not take it lightly." Bai Mei reminded loudly.

As expected, after confirming that Wei Yingzhou's soul returned to the sky, the Wuxiang Emperor and several demon kings made a comeback again, and the dark haze continued to spread.

"Are you safe in those three swords just now?" Wuxianghuang asked the ghost cultivators behind him.

"Fortunately, we work together to defend, otherwise... it's hard to say. Wei Yingzhou usually only hears that he is a person who reads and writes. Why is the sword intent so scary?"

"Your wife was killed, aren't you angry?"

"Luckily I don't have a wife."

"So you must not get involved in the word "love". It is because they cannot pass this level that so many people die of love."

"Hmph...it seems like Jiuyou has a normal woman."

"Why is Jiuyou woman abnormal? Is she heartless or ruthless?"

"Okay, I'm not going to let you quarrel with you. Although Jiuyou paid a heavy price, it would be better to replace the fall of a master of Dazhen. You can strike while the iron is hot and attack the Guangmingding in one fell swoop!" Wuxianghuang ordered.

The darkness spread to the top of the light again, and more than a thousand elites in Jiuyou were ready to go. When the light disappeared, they would attack together.

Everyone in Kunlun Mountain was already tense and was ready to fight to the death after breaking the boundary.

However, just as the haze was about to cover the sky, a crack suddenly exploded in the air. Nalan Yuanxiu walked out with a knife. The murderous aura in his red eyes was enough to despise the demons.

The demon couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Suddenly, a faint ink fragrance came from the wind, and the world was like a painting, blooming ink plum blossoms. Nie Wuhen came with a sword. The sword had no sharp edge, but it was so cold that it made people fear.

The demon couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Furthermore, a ray of Buddha light passed through the haze, and it seemed like a little ripples on the calm water point. The darkness dispersed where it reached. The hunchbacked monk walked out of the Buddha light and saw corpses everywhere in Kunlun Mountain. The words "Amitabha" comforted the dead of sentient beings.

The demon couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Finally, a little cold light arrived first, and then the gun came out like a dragon. Liu Jingchi did not even take off his armor and appeared on the top of Kunlun Mountain with blood. Perhaps because he had experienced too much on the battlefield, his murderous aura was particularly heavy.

The demon stepped back one more section.

"Your Majesty, our goal has been achieved anyway, and we will have no objection to fight them again. It is better to retreat to the Beiyin Mountain and accumulate energy and find another opportunity." The Blood Demon suggested in a low voice.

Why is the Emperor Wuxiang not afraid? He is waiting for someone to withdraw, "If I hadn't been seriously injured, I would never let these people go easily!"

"The mess of plague alone is enough for them to clean up for a while, and they will not be able to recover their vitality in a short period of time."

"So good, let's go!"

The Wuxiang Emperor waved his hand and led the demons to retreat out of the sky.

The demon retreated, and the haze disappeared, and the long-lost dawn returned to the earth.
Chapter completed!