"Then after they use the Cauldron of Formless Cause and Effect to take away the half-soul of the world-destroying world, they will also recite Amitabha and wish your mother to attain bliss soon and have a good pregnancy in the next life."

"Hahahahaha... They actually wish us an early attainment of bliss and a good pregnancy in the next life!!"

"But we don't want to go to the Paradise at all, let alone reincarnate. I just want this dirty world to be destroyed forever and disappear forever."

Jingyuan's body slowly fell to his knees.

He covered his head with his hands and murmured in a hissing voice: "Impossible... This is not true. Are you lying to me?"

An Yeyi suppressed the smile on his face and said coldly: "If you don't believe it, you can ask your good senior brother Zen Master Shanhui. He was the one who took away the world-destroying half-soul in your mother's body back then. We arrived here

At that time, your mother was already dead, but it was your father who saved his breath and told us this, and begged us to go to the Ten Thousand Cave to save you."

Jingyuan's red eyes looked at Shanhui lying on the ground.

In the sword formation, Ci En withdrew to block the sword, and the [Nine Turns of Duerdan] that I had taken before started to backfire.

At this time, Shanhui was outgoing more air than incoming air, and the pupils of her eyes began to dilate.

Jingyuan grabbed his collar, lifted him up, and asked every word: "Is what Fentian and the others said true?!"

Shanhui opened her eyes in a daze, moved her lips, and softly shouted, "Junior brother..."

"Don't call me junior brother!!" Jingyuan roared hoarsely, "Tell me, is what they said true?!!"

"Amitabha."

At this moment, Ci En's voice came.

His expression was still calm and peaceful, as if what An Ye Yi and An Ye San had just said had no impact on him.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Jingyuan, and said slowly: "Jingyuan, you were sent to the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons. Wu Che could have left you alone, but he still visited all the ghost markets in Xiuxian Continent and found you from the vast sea of ​​people.

Come out. Because of you, his cultivation base was greatly damaged and he will never be able to become the Immortal Emperor. For you, he destroyed all the ghost markets and mass caves on the Immortal Continent. Do you still remember the kindness he did to you?"

Jingyuan's hand grasped the hem of Shanhui's clothes and made a clicking sound.

Hot tears flowed down from his red eyes, mixed with blood, like tears of blood: "So, what they said is true, my mother was the host body of the mortal world, and my father died in your hands?

And I actually regarded thieves as my father and my enemies as my benefactors, for a thousand years?!"

Ci'en: "Amitabha, Jingyuan, you have been practicing in the Great Compassion Temple for so long, but you still don't understand why. Great compassion brings happiness to all living beings, and great compassion removes the suffering of all living beings. What we practitioners see is not the suffering and joy of one person.

It is about the rise and fall of all living beings in the three realms. The sacrifice of killing the human body in the world of mortals is worth it!"

Jingyuan stood up suddenly, the scimitar in his hand suddenly became larger, and slashed towards Ci En.

This attack seemed to use all his strength, including all the hatred, anger and despair he had accumulated at this moment.

The pillars of the main hall let out painful wails and collapsed completely.

Immortal Lord's full blow is no joke.

However, there was no trace of panic on Ci En's face.

He took one step forward, and a swirling black mist appeared around him.
Chapter completed!