Chapter 43
The West Pole, thousands of miles of vast sea.

A ray of purple light comes slowly from the sky, it seems slow but really fast, at first glance it is only a thin line, but after a while it has turned into a boundless sea of ​​light, accompanied by the sound of Sanskrit, the auspicious light spreads out.

A skinny old monk is walking forward in the Buddha's light, as if measuring the heaven and the earth, every step is neither too much nor too little, wearing a gold silk cassock, with faint purple light in his eyes, his treasure looks solemn.

When Monk Lengchan saw the old monk, he clasped his hands together, "Greetings, Master!"

The person who came was the monk Yuebai, a giant of Buddhism in northern Xinjiang, "My Buddha is merciful, you can think about it in Lengchan, if you enter the West Pole, you will be polluted by the world of mortals."

Monk Leng Chan's face seemed to be coated with a layer of auspicious light, but there were a few traces of blackness inside, and he said lightly,
"Jia Yunzhen has persuaded the three demon kings, and the other demon kings have also begun to waver. It seems that Han Hai's killing is inevitable.

If there is a killing and robbery together, there will be no possibility of peace talks between the human race and the monster race in the westernmost land for hundreds of years. "

Speaking of this, the monk Lengchan couldn't bear it, "Saving one person to save the common people, I am so compassionate, and I also bear the consequences of this evil karma."

The old monk Yuebai had no ripples in the ancient well, and he sighed,
"My Buddha is merciful, cause and effect are immeasurable,

I never thought that the external calamity of this trip to the West Pole was caused by one person and one demon. "

Monk Leng Chan shook his head and sighed, "Jia Yunzhen is wary of my master and disciple in every possible way, and he never leaves the demon king's side for a moment, obviously he has expected it.

Then I can only go to the west pole, find Ji Cuiyu, persuade him to die or save him, so as to resolve the disaster of all beings. "

"My Buddha is merciful."

The old monk Yuebai chanted the Buddha's name, and the faint Sanskrit sound spread across the sky. He looked at his disciples with indescribable compassion.

The Buddha's light shone on his body, and there were a few more black threads in the auspicious light. Monk Lengchan's face was neither sad nor happy, and he said lightly,
"Without thoughts, there is no defilement. Without self, there is no delusion. In the past, I faced the wall, but now I break through the barrier."

……

Wanyu Palace

Linyuan Hall.

In the depths of the cloud outside the palace, one can only see white and pure as cotton, churning like waves, overlooking the earth as a sea of ​​glazed glass.

In the main hall, there was an interlacing of toasts and cups, and it was extremely lively.

"My body and my life are in harmony with the sky,

Steal away and become fascinated,
The spiritual master came to live in the Jade Palace,
When a demon fetus is born, it steps on a ladder.

happy! "

The laziness in Jia Yunzhen's eyes almost overflowed, coupled with the two lines of blood and tear scars on his cheeks, it looked extremely terrifying and strange.

"Come on, fill it all up." Jia Yunzhen walked around holding the jug, constantly inviting wine, but his eyes kept flashing.

The five demon prince brothers who were present were already singing and drinking, and they were so happy.

Jia Yunzhen put down the cup all of a sudden, and let out a long sigh.

"Sister Yunlou, if she sees us drinking so much, she will have to reprimand her."

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly became deserted, as if a basin of ice water was pouring down on the head.

The five demon princes looked at each other and put down their wine glasses embarrassingly.

They were silent for a while, and finally, a demon prince couldn't help but speak,
"Jiashao, just tell me what's going on. The rest of us don't like to use our brains, but we can trust you."

Jia Yunzhen knocked lightly on the table a few times, his face became solemn,
"I'm trying to avenge Sister Yunlou, but there is one thing I need brothers to help with."

I saw a demon prince leaning back, leaning on the back of the wide chair, and said somewhat disheartenedly,
"The demon army was useless, but instead trapped Sister Yunlou.

Just a few of our scraps?Can't beat that man! "

Jia Yunzhen smiled coldly, and casually took out a treasure box from behind,
The inner spirit is permeated, turning into the shape of a dragon and tiger, entangled and writhing, it is a rare treasure that is hard to see at first glance.

Jia Yunzhen's face was frosty and icy, and there was an aura of calmness and prestige, which made several demon princes dare not look at him.

"I know everyone's cultivation base, so it's naturally impossible to propose to seek death recklessly.

It's just that the remains of Sister Yunlou must be taken back no matter what method is used! "

Looking around at the demon princes in the seat, Jia Yun said firmly,

"I have already contacted a casual cultivator of golden elixir through Duanyu Pavilion, and asked him to find Ji Cuiyu and bring back Sister Yunlou's remains at the price of six golden elixir treasures.

Brothers are willing to steal one from home each.

Everyone is usually favored by the adults in the family. Even if they are found out, for the sake of sister Yunlou, at most they will be reprimanded.

If you want to drink the wine in the glass, if you don't want to, don't force it, I will find a way by myself. "

The demon prince brothers thought that Jia Yun really wanted to drag them into battle, and they were waiting for a stern refusal.
Unexpectedly, it was just some spiritual material, so he immediately changed his attitude.

In addition, the face is red and the heart is hot from drinking now, the five demon princes immediately drank it all in one gulp,

"Isn't it just to get something, and it will be delivered tomorrow!"

"Let that golden elixir bring back Ji Cuiyu, and I'll add extra money."

……

Seeing that the important matter has been decided, Jia Yunzhen smiled coldly, thinking inwardly:
"All men have desires,
Threatening him with great power, the monk could only obediently go to the West Pole to kill and save his life.

Lured with valuable materials, Jin Dan can be reduced to a thug to kill and collect the corpse.

Before the vast sea kills,

Let's take a look at the first two moves! "

……

Inside the quiet room of the spirit boat.

"Caiyan, you release the spirit of the soul-slashing and sacrificial soul knife to have a look!"

With a little curiosity, Jiang Moshu ordered his ghost maid.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Shen Caiyan, who was pinching her legs, said without thinking:
"What's so good about it, it's said that it's tangible and intangible, and the main body is still the soul-severing and sacrilegious soul knife."

what!
What's the situation, my little Caiyan seldom talks back, and she doesn't even talk to my slave family.

Seeing Jiang Moshu looking at herself with a puzzled face, Shen Caiyanmei's eyes rolled around,

Then spread the jade hand to Jiang Moshu.

"Give me the money, master, my family has no money!"

At the mention of Lingshi, Jiang Mo Shudun felt his brain ache, and he questioned his soul with a trembling voice,

"It's gone again? Those are thirty spirit crystals, equivalent to 30 spirit stones, not 30 yuan spirit stones!"

I saw Shen Caiyan raised her pretty face and smiled charmingly, her beautiful eyes were crystal clear,
A pair of jade hands rested in Jiang Moshu's, counting fingers one by one, with a timid face,

"The Canjue War Ghost is going to be resurrected, here are five.

The slave family repaired the dark wounds caused by the small club, and there were three more.

The demonic aura of the emperor Yan Luo is there, but to be the same as the sacrifice of the ten thousand ghosts and flags, the master is in a hurry, and the servants are sweating and sweating so hard that they dare not neglect, so I used eight here.

There are still [-] of them all given to Zhansoulblasphemy Knife, thanks to the master's sacrificial training, otherwise it would have cost more.

The slave family is useless at all, so pitiful!"

Shen Caiyan's head drooped slightly, her beautiful eyes were ethereal, her warm and pleasant onion fingers were gently tapped in Jiang Moshu's palm, and there was a hint of cunning in her smile.

I believe you ghost, you ghost maid is very rich.

Besides, all the spirit stones were smashed on the Banner of Ten Thousand Ghosts, you are the main soul of the Banner, so it’s useless to say it?
Jiang Moshu complained secretly, as if her heart had been slashed,

Well, on top of the birthday banquet, it is impossible to live without some spirit stones.

So far, what sword spirit sword soul has been successfully diverted by the witty little ghost maid.

(End of this chapter)

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