Mortal bone

"Any wish?"

Xu Taiping confirmed to Fairy Lingyue.

"At least in this country of thousands of Buddhas, the will of the ancient Buddha Kasyapa is above everything else."

Fairy Lingyue nodded.

"If I can block the person who came to snatch the Bodhi fruit for the second senior brother, and bear the malice on his behalf, can I make a vow to the ancient Buddha?"

Xu Taiping asked.

"You have to think about it. Once you use this precept, any monk who has thought about Bodhi fruit will vent his malice on you."

"What you are facing is not only hundreds of cultivators in the Tongxuan realm, but even Shang Jiu and other cultivators in the realm of refining the gods."

"Such a number, even if you can use the equality of all beings, it will be difficult to support."

"The most important thing is that once this precept is activated, even I cannot intervene."

Fairy Lingyue reminded Xu Taiping seriously.

"Sister Lingyue, you said that if a mortal wants to achieve something on the road of cultivation, he must fight, fight with people, fight with demons, fight with demons, and fight with heaven."

"This time, I just want to win the second senior brother's life back from them."

Xu Taiping said in a very firm tone.

The "struggle" he understands is not only fighting for himself, but also fighting for the people around him.

Hearing this, Fairy Lingyue was silent for a long time.

For a person like her who has lived countless years, Xu Taiping's words are undoubtedly childish and impulsive.

But it was also what they lost.

"If I had been more impulsive back then, and fought harder, would I have been able to save Master and Senior Brother?"

Fairy Lingyue felt inexplicably sad.

But immediately, her eyes became firm again, and she secretly said:

"Little Taiping, if you can win back your second senior brother's life this time, then sister will help you fight for a seat in Linyuan Palace."

With this thought in mind, she passed into Xu Taiping's mind the method of unlocking the precept of "Crossing the Evil Shura" with her spiritual thoughts.

"Thank you, Sister Lingyue."

After feeling the memories flooding into his mind, Xu Taiping thanked him solemnly.

"You're welcome, but Taiping thinks clearly, if you die here, all the efforts you have made before, and the longevity you could have obtained, will be in vain."

Fairy Lingyue warned with a very serious tone.

Xu Taiping was silent for a while, then shook his head and said:

"I don't want that kind of longevity."

His tone was still very firm.

"boom!……"

At this moment, a huge earthquake came from a distance, and at the same time, there was a violent wave of air.

"Ahead, it should be Tianyin Palace."

Fairy Lingyue reminded.

Xu Taiping nodded.

He found a more secluded place, and pulled the Shentu bow in his hand.

Immediately, the scene ten miles away clearly appeared in his sight.

Just as Fairy Lingyue said, that was the Tianyin Palace in Langxiaoling, and it was also the place where his second senior brother Qing Xiao had last appeared.

As Xu Taiping moved his gaze to the entrance of Tianyin Hall, he saw a young man holding a sword to block the entrance of the main hall. Whenever anyone dared to take a step forward, the long sword in his hand would be violently Sword Qi swept out.

But at the same time, Xu Taiping also saw that there was no intact spot on Chen Hao's body.

The situation was even worse than his second senior brother.

"Sister Lingyue, use the Shentu Bow."

Xu Taiping handed the Shentu in his hand to Fairy Lingyue beside him.

Fairy Lingyue guessed what Xu Taiping was thinking, and immediately possessed herself on the last bamboo figurine, reaching out to take the bow of Shentu.

"Before turning into the Evil Asura, I will kill as many as I can. Don't show mercy."

Fairy Lingyue reminded Xu Taiping.

"I know!"

Xu Taiping nodded heavily, then left an afterimage of his body on the spot, and rushed towards the direction of Tianyin Pavilion quickly.

……

Tianyin Pavilion.

"Zheng!"

With the sound of a sword blast, several monks who tried to force their way into the Tianyin Pavilion were chopped off by Chen Hao, the Pure Yang Sword Sect at the door.

Two people even had their limbs cut off.

Looking at the entrance of Tianyin Hall, there were no less than ten corpses lying here and there, severed hands and feet can be seen everywhere.

Bloody.

"Again... warn you again... trespassers... die!"

Chen Hao swayed with the sword in his hand, but when he said the last word "death", the murderous intent and the momentum of the sword all over his body, like waves, slapped the monks in front of the hall violently.

A group of monks were forced to retreat again and again by this killing intent and sword power.

"Chen Hao, that's enough!"

And at this moment, an old voice exploded above the crowd.

With just one sound, Chen Hao's sword was broken.

At the same time, a mountain-like coercion slammed heavily on Chen Hao.

"puff!"

Chen Hao was so pressured that he vomited blood.

If it wasn't for the long sword in his hand, he might have fallen to his knees directly.

"boom!"

At this moment, a figure descended from the sky and landed at the entrance of Tianyin Hall.

This is an old man dressed in a white robe, tall and with a childlike face.

"Old Nie?"

"It's actually Old Nie from Huangfeng Valley!"

"Elder Nie Chen is in the realm of refining gods, Chen Hao cannot be his opponent."

Some monks recognized the identity of the old man, whispering to each other, jumping for joy.

"Old Nie?"

Chen Hao raised his head and looked at the old man in front of him with a little blurred eyes.

"You are such a highly respected person, why did you come to take this muddy water?"

He asked in a very puzzled tone.

"Of course I can't bear to see you killing people here."

Old Nie snorted coldly.

"Can't you bear my killing spree?"

Chen Hao grinned and sneered when he heard this.

"Hundreds of them besieged me alone, you said I was killing people?"

He looked at Mr. Nie with deep disappointment in his eyes.

"Chen Hao, I know that Dugu Qingxiao saved your life, but you must also be clear that once the Bodhi Seed is planted, he will die."

Old Nie with a somewhat ugly face changed the topic.

"As long as my brother doesn't die for a day, you will never even think about stepping into the Tianyin Pavilion."

Chen Hao raised the sword in his hand again, and the sword pointed directly at Mr. Nie.