Infinity Throne

Yan Fuzhou.

Thousands of monks were meditating.

Gathered here are the only elite forces left in Xuanmen at this moment.

With the irreversible trend of spiritual energy exhaustion coming,

A hundred years ago, even if Xuanmen found a good seedling and wanted to lead it into Xuanmen, it would be difficult to cultivate a golden elixir in just a few years like before, which would shock the eyes of monks all over the world.

The world has changed, times have changed, everything has changed.

The decline of Qi Refiners seems to be a wave of the times, which is about to kill their "predecessors" on the beach of change.

When the Little Supreme Buddha told the truth about "spiritual energy exhaustion", everyone fell into deep thought.

"In other words, there was a hole in the sky, which caused the rapid loss of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?"

"But how did the Supreme Buddha die?"

"If it was just a 'hole', how could the Supreme Buddha die in the ninth heaven?"

"Yes, in the Nine Heavens, apart from the 'hole' mentioned by the Little Supreme Buddha, there must be other dangers."

"I just made a quick divination. It's a very bad omen in the ninth heaven!"

The monks murmured among themselves.

The scene in the Nine Heavens is just a beautiful vision and legend for most monks.

Without a certain level of strength, there is no way to reach the ninth heaven.

My heart is as high as the sky, but the reality is cruel.

Among this group of "Xuanmen elites", there are only a few people who are truly qualified to break into the Nine Heavens.

The Little Supreme Buddha proposed the "Plan to Mend the Sky."

This is a path that normal monks would never imagine.

It sounded too lofty and lofty, so lofty that it was difficult for everyone to accept it for a while.

Little Supreme Buddha explained,

Currently, he has mastered the method of refining the "Tian Mending Stone", but due to "material" limitations, he cannot refine enough of the "Tian Mending Stone".

If you want to successfully "repair the sky", you must go to Beiju Luzhou and obtain enough materials.

Although this statement is incredible.

But many monks, after discussion, decided to give it a try.

As a result, Yan Fuzhou has accumulated a lot of reputation over the years.

Secondly, the Little Supreme Buddha said that after refining enough sky-repairing stones, whether to go to the ninth heaven to "repair the sky" is entirely voluntary, and Yan Fuzhou will not force you.

After saying this, everyone finally felt relieved. Since there was not much risk, why not agree.

…

the other side.

The lotus platform where Jian Nanchun and Xia Ruxue were.

Xia Ruxue frowned and pondered for a long time. Xia Ruxue looked back at Jian Nanchun and saw that he was drinking. She reluctantly patted Jian Nanchun's wine gourd: "Senior brother, what do you think?"

"Junior sister wants to ask... is the truth of what Little Supreme Buddha said, or is our Tianjian Sect involved in 'repairing the sky'?"

"Senior brother is smart."

"Haha, it doesn't matter whether it's true or not. There is a time in life that must be there, and there is no time in life. Don't force it. If God has destined us monks to decline, it is not a good thing to go against the will of heaven."

"So the implication of senior brother's words is that Tianjian Sect should stand aside and watch?"

"That's not true. There's no harm in going to Beiju Luzhou."

Xia Ruxue: "?"

Jian Nanchun let out a wine belch and stretched out four fingers: "Four words: adapt to circumstances."

You seem to be talking nonsense.

Xia Ruxue pursed her lips and looked away.

The little Supreme Buddha strikes while the iron is hot.

He said loudly: "Now that all fellow Taoists have understood what happened, I will take care of all the people in the world and set off immediately for Beiju Luzhou."

"And Beiju Luzhou has been occupied by monsters for thousands of years. Although the monsters in Beiju Luzhou have never been involved in the world, if we go to get the 'Sky Mending Stone' material, we will definitely end up with the monsters in Beiju Luzhou. Demons clash.”

"snort."

As soon as the Little Supreme Buddha finished speaking, a cold snort sounded like a muffled thunder exploding, reaching the Three Thousand Lotus Platform.

Everyone looked back.

It turned out that the person who was humming blindly in this serious situation was actually Taoist Huoyun from Fentian Valley.

"A mere demon clan is nothing to be afraid of."

Taoist Huo Yun's words resonated with many monks who claimed to be "righteous" and they agreed in unison.

"A mere monster clan is nothing to be afraid of!"

“It’s just a mere ten thousand monsters, so why be afraid!”

"Not to mention that we, Taoists and Buddhas, are invincible when we join forces. What's more, now that the world is in catastrophe, Mara Hall and we will temporarily put aside our past grievances and jointly take 'repairing the sky' as our own responsibility. Even if Beijulu All the monsters in the continent, under the joint efforts of Taoism, demons and Buddhas, do not pose a threat at all."

Listening to the nonsense from the right side, Wang Xiaohu, a "devil", frowned and remained silent.

"Hee hee hee……"

When Wang Xiaohu said nothing, Yan Qianxiu rolled his eyes and let out a crisp laugh, attracting the attention of other monks.

When all the attention was almost focused on herself, Yan Qianxiu covered her mouth and smiled sweetly: "We at Moluo Palace didn't say yes."

As soon as Yan Qianxiu finished speaking, many monks on the other lotus tables changed their expressions and glared at Mo Luo Hall.

"Mending the sky? Saving all the people in the world?" Yan Qianxiu hugged Wang Xiaohu's strong arms happily: "That is your rightful thing. Our Moluo Palace has always been free to grudge and grudge freely, but we will not be so restrained."

"Eternal life or short life is just an empty dream. If life is not what you want, what fun will it be even if you live for thousands more years or even live forever? If you want to mend the sky, just do it yourself. I, Yan Qianxiu, can only I want to be with Brother Little Tiger as a pair, even if the sky falls and the earth falls tomorrow, as long as Brother Little Tiger and I can be a happy couple for one day, we will be satisfied."

"If it weren't for Brother Little Tiger, I wouldn't have this immortality!"

Yan Qianxiu expressed her views eloquently.

It is hard to refute due to emotion and reason.

For a time, the righteous party was full of enthusiasm, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it, and it was extinguished.

They originally wanted to angrily scold the people in the Demon Palace, but firstly, they were not strong enough, and secondly, the Tianjian Sect, which had a grudge against the Demon Palace, did not say anything. How could it be their turn to accuse the Demon Palace?

Behind the demon child and the saint, the four guardians of the Demon Palace remained silent, seeming to admit that this event, the decisions and positions made by their demon palace were all decided by the Demon Son and the Saint.

Taoist Huo Yun was ignited with blazing arrogance. He stared at the silent Wang Xiaohu: "She's just a saint. You were a disciple of Zen Master Guye of Ping'an Temple back then. You slaughtered all the Jianjian Villa back then. It can be said that you were repaying your parents." Qiu, but you stood by and watched the catastrophe of heaven and earth and the future of the people, are you worthy of the dead leaf Zen Master under Jiuquan?"

After Taoist Huoyun spoke, Feng Qingluan looked calm beside him: "I heard that Zen Master Tianxin of Ping'an Temple passed away not long ago in Ping'an Temple. So far, only Chun is left in Ping'an Temple, one of the nine gates in the past. A silly master."

Although Feng Qingluan has not been involved in intelligence for many years, she has her own channels, and she knows more or less the news in the secular world.

What she said seemed to have nothing to do with what Taoist Huo Yun said.

But the underlying meaning is: the decline of Ping'an Temple is inseparable from you Wang Xiaohu; besides, Zen Master Kuye, who was closely related to you at the time, has long since died, and Zen Master Tianxin disappeared not long ago, and you Wang Xiaohu If you have any conscience, there is a big hole in the sky. How can you, Wang Xiaohu, pretend that you don't know?

You are awesome now. You have become the demon son of Mo Luo Temple. From the position, you can be called the second in command of the demon sect with a noble status. But to put it bluntly, anyone with some qualifications here doesn’t know that you, Wang Xiaohu, came from Ping An Temple back then. Yes, no matter how you change your appearance, you will be inseparable from Buddhism in this life. How can you say nothing about the kindness of Heian Temple?

This is the art of language. Feng Qingluan's words seemed light and airy, but every word pierced Wang Xiaohu's heart.

Yan Qianxiu is not a flower vase.

After thinking about it for a moment, she understood the deep meaning of Feng Qingluan's words.

This is clearly moral kidnapping!

But is it useful to Brother Tiger?

Yan Qianxiu curled her lips and quietly squeezed Wang Xiaohu's calloused palm... After a moment, Yan Qianxiu looked stunned and couldn't help but look back at Wang Xiaohu's still cold facial features. In fact, she noticed that Wang Xiaohu's palm was trembling.

At the grand gathering, the monks on the Three Thousand Lotus Platform fell into silence.

Everyone was waiting for Wang Xiaohu to speak.

Wang Xiaohu represents the Mo Luo Temple.

Thousands of demons are entrenched in Luzhou in Beiju. If the trip to Luzhou in Beiju involves the participation of Moluo Palace, it will be more secure.

The spiritual energy is exhausted and there is a hole in the sky. This is no longer a grudge or crisis limited to a certain gate and a certain gate.

This is a crisis closely related to every monk.

Without spiritual energy, one cannot cultivate, let alone live forever.

When their spiritual energy is completely exhausted, they will fall from the altar and become ordinary people with no power to restrain themselves.

There are even many people present who will die of old age on the spot because they are unable to practice and their longevity cannot break through the limit.

This kind of thing...don't do it!

in silence,

No one noticed,

In the center of Yan Fu Continent, surrounded by three thousand lotus terraces, the brilliant Seven Treasure Glazed Tree has been swaying slightly since just now.

The shaking amplitude is very small, and if you don't pay attention, it will be easily ignored.

In fact, the Little Supreme Buddha noticed.

He still had a smile on his face, but there was a slight fluctuation in his eyes.

It seems that it is still under control.

He kept laughing,

Smile a lot.

As long as Mo Luodian agrees, it doesn't matter whether it is willingly or unwillingly.

As long as all the Xuanmen elites come out, there will be nothing to fear from all the monsters in Luzhou, Beiju.

Little Supreme Buddha thought so.

Also smiling.

until,

The seven-treasure glazed tree has ninety-nine and eighty-one leaves,

The root of one of the leaves broke off with a "click" and fell down.

The little Supreme Buddha's smile while holding flowers froze instantly.