Uncle is so fierce

Ku Jue was taken aback for a moment, then opened his eyes with a broken smile, looking at Shen Yuan with no bright eyes.

"Little friend Shen Yuan is careful, my eyes are gone."

"Why is this? The master can recover from such serious injuries, but why these eyes cannot be recovered."

Ku Jue smiled for a while, facing Shen Yuan all the time.

Although he lost his eyes, Ku Jue seemed to be able to see the expression on Shen Yuan's face clearly.

"Little friend Shen Yuan, although I can't see clearly, it doesn't mean I can't see clearly. On the contrary, after I close my eyes, I can see more things."

Shen Yuan was still a little puzzled, but Su Fan came to his side.

"Shen Yuan, when you understand the meaning of Kujue's self-sacrificing eyes, you will understand the truth in your own heart."

"The Tao in my heart? My disciples don't understand"

Shen Yuan still had some doubts on his face, obviously he didn't quite understand the method of Kujue.

Hu Jinwan can understand a bit of bitterness.

"Shen Yuan, don't think too much. No matter how much you think about it, you won't be able to figure it out. The way is very good. You have a different way from Master Kujue. Brother Fan also said just now, just go your own way!"

Su Fan's eyes lit up, he looked at Hu Jinwan and gave him a thumbs up.

"Okay, old Hu, you've made progress."

After being praised by Su Fan, Hu Jinwan touched his big belly with a smile, with a look on his face.

"That's natural. I'm hanging out with Brother Fan. I feel like I'm immortal. Maybe my Fatty will be the next one to ascend!"

"If you say you are fat, you are still panting!"

"Old Hu, I was already fat, hahaha."

Listening to Hu Jinwan and Su Fan's playfulness, Shen Yuan felt something in his heart. Hu Jinwan's words just now made the fog in his heart disappear a lot.

own way

go your own way

What is my way?

Could it be soaring?Before today, it might be so, but after seeing Ku Jue soaring, Shen Yuan gave up his eyes, Shen Yuan didn't think so anymore.

It's so hard.

"Hey, where's little Jixiang?"

After arguing for a long time, Su Fan finally came to his senses. After chatting for so long just now, why didn't Xiao Jixiang interject? Now, when he looked around, he realized that there was no Xiao Jixiang around.

"Didn't Xiao Jixiang cry here just now? Why did he disappear?"

Hu Jinwan looked around, frowning, his face full of doubts.

"You don't need to panic, the auspicious benefactor is right there."

At this moment, Ku Jue spoke. He pointed to the seven o'clock direction of the crowd and saw a figure.

Su Fan looked familiar, as if he had seen this figure somewhere before.

But soon, Su Fan saw the little Jixiang under the man.

It turned out that this person was carried by Xiao Jixiang.

"Little Jixiang, who is this person?"

Hu Jinwan was the most curious, stepped forward a few steps, walked to Xiao Jixiang's side, looked at the person on his back, and frowned.

"Why is he full of demonic aura? Could it be a demon cultivator?"

Demon cultivator?When Su Fan heard Hu Jinwan's words, he immediately became emotional.

Could it be the silvery wax gun head?No way, he's not dead yet.

"Uncle, this is what I picked up just now."

Throwing the demon cultivator on the ground, little auspicious breathed out, patted the dust off his hands, his face was full of excitement.

"Picked it? Tell me clearly."

Su Fan looked at the face of this demon cultivator, and recalled, looking at this figure, it was indeed the silver-like wax gun head, but why did Xiao Jixiang pick him up.

He is obviously far away from here, in the place where the Lord of Devourer crossed the tribulation.

Even if he didn't die, he must have been seriously injured.

It doesn't matter if he is seriously injured, he is the closest to Xianlei Leijie, isn't he afraid.

It's fine if he's not afraid of thunder calamity, the vision of Kujue's ascension just now spread all over the sixth floor of the Demon God's Tomb, how dare he come here to die?

These days, there are demon cultivators who are not afraid of Buddhists?

And it's an ascended Buddha.

Little Jixiang smiled, rubbed his nose, and interrupted Su Fan's thoughts in a showy manner.

"I was looking at Master Kujue just now, and suddenly I felt someone calling me, so I followed the call and found him. He was right next to him, not far away."

"Calling? Can you feel his calling?"

I'm afraid this demon cultivator is a bit interesting. From such a distance, he can call Xiao Jixiang. Why didn't Su Fan and the others hear him?

Xiao Jixiang pointed behind him and continued.

"Yes, Master Uncle. The first thing he said when we met was my master, and then he passed out."

"I have to carry him back first, uncle, it's the first time for Xiao Jixiang to accept a servant, so don't kill him, okay?"

Su Fan: ""

Am I the kind of bloodthirsty person?

There are quite a few demon cultivators in the Haotian School, not to mention the nine-tailed demon fox clan. I, Su Fan, don't just say bless them, but bless them.

What's more, the fairy city of Yaozu is still standing on top of Haotianzong.

"I won't kill people casually, if you like this servant, just accept it.

Although it is a false display, the realm of not passing through the catastrophe period is real. After all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

Maybe, he also knows some unknown situations. "

Xiao Jixiang jumped up happily, and immediately began to think of a way to wake up Yaoxiu who was lying on the ground.

On the other hand, Su Fan turned to Ku Jue to ask about the situation of Mingxin Temple.

"Ku Jue, what happened to your Mingxin Temple, why was it destroyed by someone?

When I came to the Tomb of the Demon God just now, I passed the Mingxin Temple. The situation inside was extremely tragic. Did the demon cultivators do it? "

Ku Jue clasped his hands together, a look of pity showing on his face.

"Since the fusion of the Three Thousand Worlds, the Northern Wilderness has been torn apart, and the Mingxin Temple floated here following the Demon God's Tomb."

"At first, everyone in Mingxin Temple was a little flustered, fearing that there would be some trouble in the Demon God's Tomb. After all, there are many demon cultivators and prehistoric monsters inside."

"In this world, there is nothing to be afraid of. Although there is no trouble in the Demon God's Tomb, the surrounding situation is gradually getting worse."

Hearing this, Hu Jinwan, who was also listening, asked with a puzzled face.

"Master Kujue, nothing happened to the Demon God's Tomb, why did it become so bad?"

Before Ku Jue could answer, Su Fan glared at Hu Jinwan and said in disappointment.

"Old Hu, I just praised you just now, why are you beaten back to your original shape now?"

Hu Jinwan blushed, touched his fleshy chin, and looked at Su Fan embarrassedly.

"In the eyes of the demon cultivator, the Demon God's Tomb is a delicious piece of fat. The sufficient demon energy inside it is irresistible to any demon cultivator."

Su Fan paused, looked at Hu Jinwan who was a little embarrassed, and turned his gaze to Ku Jue.

"Bitter art, it must be that many demon cultivators have come to the demon god's tomb one after another. Could it be that these people attacked Mingxin Temple?"

Ku Jue shook his head, a wry smile appeared on his face.

"It may be because the scattered location of the Demon God's Tomb is relatively remote. At first, it was discovered that the demon cultivation base of the Demon God's Tomb is not very high."

"Many demon cultivators shouted in front of the Mingxin Temple, but they were all eliminated by the little monk and Master Fafan."

"Although these demon cultivators have been wiped out, Master Fafan and I are worried that the Tomb of the Demon God will eventually be discovered by those demon cultivators and loose immortals."

"If Mingxin Temple stays in front of the gate of the Demon God's Tomb, it will definitely be wiped out one day, so Master Fafan and I decided to move to Mingxin Temple."

After the integration of the Three Thousand Worlds, the overall strength of the original cultivation world was not high.

If they meet those powerful demon cultivators and loose immortals, Mingxin Temple will be doomed.

After all, Mingxin Temple doesn't have a single Sanxian.

Kujue's decision was correct, so why was Mingxin Temple destroyed?

"The little monk and master Fafan have prepared everything, and the monks in Quanmingxin Temple have also awakened and are ready to move at any time."

"The Northern Wilderness no longer exists. If you blindly garrison the Demon God's Tomb, you will kill yourself."

Hearing this, Shen Yuan was also at a loss. Since everyone in Mingxin Temple decided to leave, how could they be murdered like this? Could it be that there was not enough time, and before they had time to retreat, they encountered a high-level demon cultivator and Sanxian?

"Amitabha."

Kujue let out a long sigh, and a Buddhist voice sounded.

"Namo Amitabha Yeduo Diyeta Ala Dupo Miduo"

Su Fan knew that this was the scripture of the Rebirth Mantra, which was used by the Sutra to rest the monks of Mingxin Temple who had already ascended to bliss.

After a long time, the Buddha's voice dissipated, and the Kujue said quietly.

"Just as we were preparing to move, there was a sudden change in the Tomb of the Demon God. An unheard of huge wave of demonic energy gushed out from the tomb of the Demon God, directly covering all the territory of Mingxin Temple."

"At the same time, countless demon cultivators and prehistoric demons suddenly sprang out from the demon god's tomb. These demon cultivators and prehistoric demons seemed to be insane. Their eyes were red and they would kill anyone they saw."

"Mingxin Temple was hit hard at the first time. Because of the pervasive evil spirit, all the monks couldn't exert their full strength, but Master Fafan sacrificed our Mingxin Temple's most precious relic immediately."

"At the cost of smashing the relics, he isolated the evil spirits and finally created a fighting space for everyone."