Give the world of mixed martial arts a little bit of the shock of the Thunderbolt Monk

No one knows where the demon king who was suspected to have rebelled in middle age and ran away from home has gone, because according to the time, the seal of the otherworldly demon world was only opened today, and the letter sent by Yin Wudu was also sent today.

So the question is, if there is not much interest involved, when did Yin Wudu, the gossiper in the demon world, know that Yin Zhuwu ran away from home? And how long ago did Yin Zhuwu run away from home?

Joruri's complaint was very powerful, this guy really ran ahead of the seal, or it might be that the seal had been in place for too long and some corners had loosened, so the god of war from the otherworldly demon world took advantage of the opportunity. However, this action really made both the enemy and us feel complicated.

"Such a huge alien demon world can't stop Yin Jian Zhu Wu alone."

Upon hearing the news, Jing Liuli felt a headache. You know, in addition to the outermost seal, there are many people from the alien demon world, and Yin Zhan Zhuwu has a long criminal record, so they will definitely be on guard. How did this guy escape by avoiding everyone?

But no matter how much of a headache it was, they had no other place to start except for the seal that needed to be suppressed outwards. So they had to put this information aside for the time being and solve the problem at hand.

After going back and forth several times, only three innates were left in the Shenhou Mansion, Qu Shitu, Su Xuyuan, and Liu Qingyuan who was wearing the shell of the sword monk Xuanlian.

The rest of the people all left, some went to deal with the seal, and the pillar of fire burned until night. The dark clouds blocked the moonlight, making the flames in the distance brighter and the different Buddha shadows and lights around more eye-catching.

The sky was pitch black, with only one golden-red light emanating from a distance. Moreover, neither of them was produced by ordinary means. This made the brightness of the light, whether it was firelight or golden light, brighter than normal moonlight.

It's just that the golden and red lights are not mutually generated, but rather they restrain and oppose each other, so the two lights often flicker, sometimes strong, sometimes weak, making people who know the inside reasons feel terrified, fearing that if they lose focus, the pillar of fire will burn through the golden light.

"There's no point in just watching. Sit down and have some tea."

It was this kind of worry that caused no one in the Shenhou Mansion to be unable to fall asleep. It was okay for the innate people not to sleep, but the others couldn't do that. However, you couldn't persuade them to go to bed, so Qu Shitu could only invite them to have some tea.

Wuqing stared at the interlaced and flickering lights in the sky. He had no idea what the Buddhists were doing. From his perspective, those different Buddhist techniques were magically connected into one, like a gorgeous golden net, or a dazzling high wall, which had a tendency to press down on the pillar of fire.

"You three...are you not in a hurry?"

Hearing Qu Shitu's voice, Wuqing looked back. Compared with himself, these three innate people didn't seem to care at all.

"I can't help you anyway. There's no point sitting here worrying about it."

Qu Shitu poured Wuqing a cup of tea.

“If something is not within your field, it is better to leave it to someone who is good at it.”

"Don't worry, captains. The amnesty of the otherworldly demon world is not performed in this world. Once the technique is completed, no trace will be left."

Liu Qingyuan glanced up at the sky. He was now the sword monk Xuanlian. He had successfully sealed the alien demon world in the past, so his words were more convincing.

"Leaving no traces behind... Will you guys do the same?"

Lu Xiaofeng did not leave this time, perhaps because the commotion in heaven was so loud that he had no intention of going out for leisure.

"Yes, all the innates will be withdrawn, and this place will become the same as before."

The figure of the innate man disappeared, and only some partial influences brought by the time travel were left here, which would be used for the development of the Heavenly Dao itself.

Although Liu Qingyuan had asked the system that he could "revisit" a world he had visited once, he had to wait until the world's laws of nature had digested all the energy and influence, which was a long process.

He has already decided to sign a long-term contract with the system. In the future, the pool of avatars will keep changing, and he will travel through different worlds one by one. This departure will be a farewell forever for Lu Xiaofeng and the others.

"In the end, only Zhu Ting and I can see you off. Even the Monkey King is not here."

Lu Xiaofeng made so many friends, and it's not that some of them became lost in the world or lost forever, but compared to his past life, this year can be said to be very exciting, and he got to see all kinds of gods and monsters.

From the initial disbelief, to the frequent shattering and reshaping of his three views when he first came into contact with them, to his later active learning and gradual adaptation, when he finally got used to these magical people around him, they all left in a flash. No matter who he is, he will feel a sense of loss.

"I'm afraid this will be a farewell forever."

I wonder how Ximen Chuxue, who was far away in Luomei Villa, felt when he heard the news. It seemed that the other party was still thinking about competing in swordsmanship with the Xiantian person, but he was afraid that he would have no chance in the future.

The most important thing is that even if you forget each other in the martial arts world, you can still hear some news from each other. Even if you say goodbye forever, you can still visit each other's graves. Even if there is no news from each other, you can still think that the other person is still enjoying himself in some invisible place.

However, these innate beings with great magical powers decided to leave directly. From then on, they would never meet again and would be nowhere to be found.

"Young man, think positively."

Liu Qingyuan put one hand on Lu Xiaofeng's shoulder and waved a feather fan with the other. It was not because he was hot, but because the feather fan was so easy to wave.

"As long as we don't show up, it means there won't be any more accidents of demon invasions here, which is a good thing."

Even if Tiandao develops something similar in the future, the protagonists will have been upgraded by then, and Zhang Sanfeng and Wudang will probably have begun to formally practice Taoism. Overall, it is still within the range that the natives of this world can handle.

Maybe if we develop it more, even illegal crossers will be helpless and will have to run away in shame.

On the second day, the haze in the sky had dissipated a little, but the pillars of fire had not yet gone out. Long, thin streams of light flew out from the capital city in all directions.

"This is……"

Whenever a streak of light flies to a designated person, it will turn into a letter. The person receiving the letter is already familiar with the scene before him. Except for the innate people who have had contact with it, no one would send a letter in this way.

Chu Liuxiang, who was in Huashan Sect, was a little suspicious. He couldn't figure out the reason why the other party sent him a letter, nor could he figure out who sent him the letter. Thinking that something interesting might have happened, Chu Liuxiang opened the letter, but the content was not as relaxing as he imagined.

This is a farewell letter, and the content is not long. The core content is that there are new enemies, who are stronger and easier to deal with, and this time the main battlefield is no longer in this world, so they are leaving, and all personnel are withdrawn, including the connection point left here by Tianfoyuanxiang, and they will not leave any traces.

"…It's so sudden."

Everyone who received this letter expressed this feeling after reading it. Although things were very chaotic when they were together and they felt that they should stay away from each other, they were reluctant to leave each other when the time really came.

Apart from the core content, some parts of the letter vary from person to person. For example, Chu Liuxiang's letter contains a few more tips on the case he is investigating, Hua Manlou's letter adds a few ways to deal with monsters if they appear in Baihua Tower again, and what Xu Zhu saw was the sequel to Bu Lianhua and the others' departure from the Liao Kingdom.

"Masters, it's great that you're all right."

When Ximie Tianlai stopped Jianxue Wuming and took him away, Xu Zhu was really worried. Even though Yibu Lianhua told him not to worry about the rest and just go back to Lingjiu Palace, he still couldn't let go of his worry.

Xu Zhu had been besieged by demonic fire before, and coupled with Ximie Tianlai's black robe and black and red demonic energy, he did not look like an easy person to get along with. In his opinion, Jianxue Wuming and Yijian Fengshan were already in great danger.

The letter said that although he was injured, he saved his life, so Xu Zhu felt relieved.

"Although I am a little reluctant, we are far away in Tianshan, and it is too late to see you off. Brother, I...brother?"

Because of A Zi, Xiao Feng has been living in Lingjiu Palace. Xu Zhu is very happy and welcomes this, as he is his sworn brother.

Since Xu Zhu received the letter, Xiao Feng must have received it as well. However, compared to Xu Zhu who breathed a sigh of relief after reading it, Xiao Feng remained silent and stared at the letter in a daze.

"Uh, big brother?"

Xiao Feng's condition was not quite right, but Xu Zhu dared to guarantee that this abnormality was definitely not as simple as the farewell in the letter.

Suddenly, Xiao Feng stood up and prepared to go out.

"Brother, what are you going to do?"

“…Go to an old place.”

In the letter to Xiao Feng, there is this sentence:

"The spiritual energy here is rising again, and the spirits of heaven and earth are reviving, but the path of reincarnation has not yet been completed. Brother Xiao is taken care of by the fate of heaven, and the people around him are also affected. The dead souls cannot enter the reincarnation, and are easily affected by the spiritual energy and become ghosts."

When seeing these, Xiao Feng felt his head buzzing. There were many people who were killed by him or died indirectly because of him, but the possibility of souls not dispersing and turning into ghosts mentioned in the letter was definitely not referring to those people.

He didn't know who left the last paragraph in the letter for him. It could be from Duan Junheng, who really could exorcise ghosts and control spirits, or it could be from some other innate person. There seemed to be quite a few people with similar abilities.

But he was very sure that he had never described his past in detail to the other party, and those people were far from being close enough to be affected by his luck, so who else could it be? Of course, it was only Ah Zhu, his only Ah Zhu.

If this is really the case, Xiao Feng doesn't mind going there now and waiting until everything he said in his heart happens.

Thinking of this, Xiao Feng walked out with big strides, as if he didn't hear Xu Zhu's puzzled shouting behind him at all.

"..."

Ximen Chuxue put down the letter. The moment he received the letter and saw the content, he should have gone directly to the capital. However, the sender really knew how to prescribe the right medicine for the disease. He gave him not only a farewell letter, but also a sword manual, which was improved and suitable for Ximen Chuxue's swordsmanship.

If you give the sword manual to a sword fanatic, the opponent will be able to control you.

What’s even more amazing is that the last sentence in the letter clearly stated that Ye Gucheng, who was far away in the South China Sea, also had a similar “gift”. It was given to you. You can practice as you like. Who will be better in the end depends on your own luck.

It all depends on luck. Why go to the capital? It's too late anyway. Let's practice sword skills!

Because he had dealt with so many people, Liu Qingyuan wanted to say everything he could, so he sent out a lot of farewell letters, fearing that he would miss anyone.

"Ouch!"

On Mount Putuo, a young monk who had grown a lot taller was sweeping the floor when he suddenly felt something hit his forehead. Before he could look up, an envelope fell into his arms.

Hui Tong looked around but didn't see anyone. He then looked down at the envelope that suddenly appeared and touched the place where he had just been bumped, puzzled.

"Hui Tong, you are being lazy again... Where did this letter come from?"

A monk passed by and took a curious look at the letter in Huitong's hand. This was inside a temple, and no matter how the letter was sent, it would never reach Huitong.

"I don't know, it seems to have fallen from the sky."

There were a few words on the surface of the envelope, clearly stating that it was addressed to Hui Tong, but Hui Tong himself didn't know where the letter came from, nor did he remember having any friend with whom he could pass letters. It was really strange.

……

The golden and red lights played outside the capital for three days and three nights. During that time, the capital was filled with these two colors of light. The sun, moon, and stars were all invisible. It was more torturous than watching Buddhist masters fighting with the devil.

During the time of Poxun, at least one could still see something. This time, there were only the constantly changing light and shadows in the sky. Ordinary people could not get close to the center, and nothing else could be seen at all.

There was a spy from some unknown party who tried to get closer, but before he could see anyone, he retreated because of the abnormally high temperature around. It is said that the place was like a burning furnace and could not be approached at all.

During these three days, in addition to the light in the sky, Lu Xiaofeng and others occasionally had some auditory hallucinations, sometimes it was the rapid chanting of scriptures, sometimes they would suddenly hear the sound of a Buddhist bell, or the sound of an exciting suona out of nowhere, or an ensemble of many string sounds. Anyway, it was a very unique experience of being trapped in a maze.

Three days later, the pillar of fire went out, the Buddha's shadow disappeared, and the sky was suddenly clear. There was no noisy or chaotic sound in the ears, and there was nothing strange in front of the eyes. It was as if I was in another world.

But even so, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't be happy, because after today, even if he wanted to see these strange movements, he probably wouldn't be able to see them.

"Uncle Qu and I have already written down all the improvements to the mechanical technology. It's up to Mr. Zhu to decide how to use it in the end."

"Okay, okay, from now on this will be my Zhu Ting's heirloom!"

Zhu Ting really couldn't bear to leave them. Boss Miaoshou had been working for so many years, and this was the first time he found someone who was better than him in mechanical engineering and with whom he could exchange research. Unlike Lu Xiaofeng, who was obviously raised in the same boat, the other party was always involved in troubles in the underworld, and his friends had to worry about him.

Lu Xiaofeng: Just say farewell, why are you still praising and demoting one at this time?

At this moment, everyone is in the bamboo forest at the entrance of Tianfo Hometown. When they came here, there were scorch marks on the ground from fire, which should be left when the seal of the alien demon world was opened.

But no matter how curious they were about the otherworldly demon world, after listening to those horrifying descriptions, they knew that this was something that mortals like them could not touch. They watched the last person walk into the depths of the bamboo forest. The wind blew the bamboo leaves, and in the rustling sound, the golden light dissipated. The emerald green bamboo became blurred little by little, and disappeared along with the light.

Finally, the entire bamboo forest disappeared before everyone's eyes, and the surroundings turned back into ordinary mountains and woods. This time, they left without leaving any trace.

While Zhu Ting was talking about building a giant wooden dragon that could fly and others were trying to persuade him that the dragon form might not work, Lu Xiaofeng stared ahead.

"Everyone, see you later."

END