Fantasy: I become stronger when I meet a strong opponent. My cultivation has no upper limit.

Ye Junlin: “???”

It would be a lie to say that he was not confused. After all, in the impression of ordinary people, the fairyland means the end point of all cultivators. Countless cultivators cannot pass the tribulation and become immortals in their entire lives, let alone go to the fairyland.

As a result, now there are people who actually say that the fairyland may be destroyed. If this news spreads, it will definitely be sneered by countless cultivators and regarded as brain watts!

But the problem is that the person who revealed this news is not an ordinary cultivator, but the leader of the Buddhist holy land, the contemporary abbot of the Hanging Temple!

Therefore, the credibility of this news has increased a lot at once!

Ye Junlin showed doubts and asked tentatively: "Is your melon true?"

Xuyun was stunned, "What does Ye Shizhu mean?"

"I mean, where did you get the news? After all, you are not an immortal yet, just staying in the East Region. How did you know what happened in the fairyland?"

Ye Junlin asked seriously.

"Xuyun, monks should not lie. How could the fairy world be destroyed when everything is fine? Where did you get this news? If the fairy world is really destroyed, then the predecessors who ascended to the Hanging Temple before cannot be silent!" Elder Longxiang obviously did not believe it and questioned.

But Elder Qingjing seemed to think of something and said in shock: "Wait, could it be those predecessors..."

Xuyun sighed, and a solemn look appeared in his eyes, "Yes, just two years ago, a predecessor from the fairy world used an unparalleled secret method to dream to me, telling me that the situation in the fairy world is getting worse and worse. Many immortals have fallen from the starry sky, and even the supreme of the fairy world can't protect themselves. Many of the lower realms they belong to have perished or fallen. The Kunlun world will soon be affected, and asked me to lead the monks of the Hanging Temple to make plans early."

"What?!"

Everyone was shocked.

If this is true, then not only will the Immortal Realm perish, but the Kunlun Realm will also suffer!

"Hey, old bald donkey, you are talking nonsense!" Li Wujie half-believed and half-believed, and scolded.

"Could it be that the rumors that the seat heard at the beginning are true..." Hong Xiaoye murmured with a shock in his heart.

When he was still in the realm of immortals, he occasionally heard the secret that the Immortal Realm was suspected of having a drastic change in the circle, but most of the immortals, including those who stayed in the lower world in his body, felt that it was mostly nonsense and sneered.

After all.

All the creatures who have embarked on the path of cultivation, no matter which race they come from, in their traditional cognition, the Immortal Realm is high and mighty, and it is impossible for accidents to occur, even if billions of years have passed.

Therefore, hearing the news that the Immortal Realm might perish, it is simply a joke in everyone's eyes!

But now, the abbot of the Hanging Temple said this, which made Hong Xiaoye start to take it seriously again.

After all, the Hanging Temple is a Buddhist holy place in the East Region, and it is one of the most advanced immortal Taoist traditions. How many people have ascended to the fairyland through meditation in these long years?

This ancient force has a Taoist tradition in the fairyland!

Therefore, it is very credible!

Xuyun shook his head and said bitterly: "When a person is about to die, his words are good. What's more, I have no need to deceive you. I just said it because I can't help it."

"If this is the case, where should the billions of lives in Kunlun Realm go?" Elder Longxiang and Elder Qingjing cried out in despair.

Everyone fell into a dead silence, and their hearts were filled with haze.

But.

There was an exception to the obvious bag.

"It seems that the sky is really going to change. It's getting more and more interesting..." Ye Junlin stroked his lower body and said with a sigh.

Combined with the star gate he saw before, and the riot of the creatures in the Nether Abyss, he vaguely realized that this might be related to the disaster encountered by the fairy world.

Let's ask, if it can threaten the safety of the fairy world, how powerful is the realm of the black behind the scenes?

Fortunately, he is stronger when he meets a strong one, and he doesn't have to worry about the root of cultivation, and he even has a little expectation.

Xuyun looked depressed.

Why is this guy in front of him so excited?

According to normal people's logic, shouldn't he be full of worries?

You know, when he first learned the news, his face was full of despair and confusion, and the fear of the unknown cannot be described in words.

Obviously, Ye Junlin's reaction overturned Xuyun's previous cognition.

I always feel that the thinking circuit of this silver-haired young man is incompatible with the practitioners he has seen before, and he can't be viewed with the eyes of ordinary people!

Not only did he not feel afraid, but he was eager to try, and he had the idea of ​​confronting him head-on.

This style of fighting against the sky and daring to compete with the great way is rare in the entire cultivation world.

No wonder this person's strength is so terrifying and unbelievably strong.

First of all, from the mentality and thinking, he and the other party are not at the same level!

Thinking of this, Xu Yun, who was originally confused about this, was relieved immediately, showing a satisfied smile, and looking at Ye Junlin again with deep admiration.

"Huh?"

Ye Junlin was confused. Why did this old bald donkey look at him like this?

It feels weird!

"Haha, don't think that I will let you go just because you act like this. Whether you admit your mistakes or atone for your sins, you will definitely die today!" Ye Junlin held the Cangyuan Sword and pointed it at the old monk sitting cross-legged in front of him. The tip of the sword flashed with a sharp cold light.

His tone was unquestionable, without a trace of softness!

Xu Yun calmly looked at Ye Junlin in front of him and said seriously: "Donor Ye, I have told you that I did not want to escape punishment. This is my karma, but if you can see it, I will reveal the news to you. For my sake, let me choose to take my own life. A sinful person like me is not worthy of death by your sword."

Ye Junlin narrowed his eyes slightly, a little surprised by this man's calmness.

"Okay, you can commit suicide!"

"Amitabha, Donor Ye is such a kind person." Xu Yun's eyes showed a hint of gratitude and he said from the bottom of his heart.

Ye Junlin joked: "That's not what you said when you took the lead in smearing me before."

This attitude has changed quite quickly!

"Ahem, sin, sin, sin." Xu Yun looked embarrassed.

He looked at his two other old partners and thought of those years of fighting side by side. In fact, thinking about it carefully, the whole process was painful and happy at the same time. This was the purest time he spent away from the struggle for power and gain.

"I'm sorry, I caused you trouble."

Xuyun was full of apologies, and finally joined hands and decided to die.

Countless memories flashed through my mind, like a horse watching a lantern.

From the first time he became a disciple to the time he reached the top, he went against the original philosophy of Xuankong Temple and did dirty things behind the scenes. He had killed too many innocent people. I couldn't clean it up, and then I was defeated later, and I suddenly woke up and regretted it too late.

final.

The picture freezes an unsmiling, serious face, as if there is no room for any sand in his eyes, only right and wrong, good and evil!

"Master, my disciple is wrong..." Xu Yun closed his eyes with tears and murmured.

놇In full view.

At this time, the current abbot of Xuankong Temple, the spiritual leader of Zen meditation in the world, and the head of the legendary Three Saints, slowly put his hands together, burned himself, and turned into a incomplete relic.

"Xuyun..." The two companions were heartbroken.

"Abbott!"

Xuankong Temple fell into great sadness. All the disciples and elders burst into tears and felt that the sky was falling.