The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Master Withered Body is merciful, but not stupid.

He knew that people like Zhang Huitian would definitely not let the youngest sons of Huajing Huazong go.

The second sons of Jinghuazong are all very talented people, and they are also sword cultivators. If they don't kill them all.

I am afraid that in the future, no one can predict what will happen.

Going this way requires the protection of Confucianism and Dahezong. As long as he returns to Sensoji Temple, Zhang Huitian will not dare to act wild even if he has a hundred courage.

Because Sensoji Temple is the place where a holy monk passed away.

The lineage of the holy monk has long since branched out and become a very special branch of Buddhism.

Known as "Evil Tu", he advocates killing lives to save the world.

They practice, kill a few people, save most people, and walk in the world.

These violent monks rarely appear in the small place of Zhongyuan Continent.

But every ten years, they will come back to worship.

If these monks found out that Zhang Huitian dared to stain the holy land with blood, I am afraid that he would not have to do it as the suzerain of the Heavenly Strike Sect.

This is also an important reason why Zhang Huitian did not dare to turn against Master Kushen.

"let's go!"

Meng Fan kept urging, and everyone burst into tears, and reluctantly left Shuiyue Mountain and their home.

Not long after, Bai Ziyan turned back, her hands covered with dirt.

She plunged into the small palace, looked at Shui Shengsheng who was holding Xiao Chen, and smiled slightly, a little miserable.

"Shengsheng, my home is gone."

Shui Shengsheng raised her red and swollen eyes to look at Bai Ziyan, and opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

"They want us to hand over Chenchen."

Hearing this, Shui Shengsheng looked like a raging tiger, and his face became ferocious.

How can you hand over your own child?

"I have only one choice, to die here with the Mirror Flower Sect, and bring Chen Chen with me."

Bai Ziyan stretched out her hand, signaling Shui Shengsheng to hand over Xiao Chen to herself.

Shui Shengsheng looked at Bai Ziyan foolishly and said, "Is there no choice? You can change it! Exchange my life for Chen Chen's life."

Bai Ziyan shook her head, and forcibly pulled Xiao Chen out of Shui Shengsheng's arms.

"I should die here." Bai Ziyan smiled, and strode away with Xiao Chen in his arms.

Shui Shengsheng burst into tears like rain, and rushed out following Bai Ziyan.

...

Zhang Huitian looked at Xiao Chen in Bai Ziyan's arms, with unconcealable greed in his eyes.

He had already learned from Jun Wuxian that Xiao Chen had the method of resurrection from death,

The allure of the method of resurrection from death can make Zhang Huitian take a risk for it.

Even if Xiao Chen went berserk again this time, he still had enough ways to deal with it.

"Give me the man!"

Zhang Huitian stretched out his hand impatiently.

A group of elders who hadn't left secretly called out their own flying swords.

They couldn't be more clear about Bai Ziyan's character. She let the second son leave, but she didn't intend to leave Jinghuazong alive.

And they also stayed, and naturally they wanted to live and die with Jing Huazong.

Bai Ziyan's face was gloomy, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

The cold light magnified extremely quickly, turning into a sword qi, and slashed towards Zhang Huitian.

All of a sudden, Zhang Huitian was confused, and a golden Panlong seal appeared in Zhang Huitian's hands.

Jin Yin shot out hastily, blocking the sword energy.

Zhang Huitian's figure retreated rapidly, very embarrassed.

Stabilizing his figure, Zhang Huitian asked angrily, "Bai Ziyan, what do you mean by that?"

"It's boring." Bai Ziyan pointed at Cheng Jian, and the white flying sword rushed towards Zhang Huitian.

"Amitabha."

The grand Buddha's horn sounded, and circles of golden ripples burst out.

The figure of Master Withered Body suddenly stepped out, blocking the flying sword.

The small white sword pierced through Master Withered Body's shoulder, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Blocked by Master Withering Body, the little white sword ran out of strength and returned to Bai Ziyan halfway.

"Master." Bai Ziyan frowned.

With compassion, Master Kushen said: "Benefactor Bai, why take such an extreme path."

Golden ripples and the loud sound of the Buddha's horn passed through Xiao Chen's body, and Xiao Chen, who had been dazed all this time, unexpectedly woke up at this moment.

"Mother... woo woo~"

Looking at Bai Ziyan, Xiao Chen burst into tears.

What happened at night in Liufeng City kept flashing back in Xiao Chen's mind.

Bai Ziyan hugged Xiao Chen tightly in distress, and patted his back lightly: "Chenchen is not afraid, not afraid."

"A lot of people, a lot of blood..." Xiao Chen spoke incoherently.

At this moment, a golden seal fell on the head, a strong wind suddenly rose, and the sky suddenly darkened.

Zhang Huitian's indifferent voice sounded: "Since you don't know what is good or bad, then you go to die!"

"No." The golden light burst from the body of the dry master, and a majestic golden lion rushed out, knocking the golden seal away.

"Lion seal." Zhang Huitian looked shocked, "I never thought this old bald donkey could master such great Buddhist supernatural powers. I'm afraid his strength is not inferior to mine."

Master Dry Body basically has no record of making shots, and the world has no intuitive feeling for his strength.

But the old monk looked amiable, and the world did not rank his strength too high.

Looking at it now, the strength of this old monk is probably on the same level as Zhang Huitian.

"Old monk, what do you mean?" Zhang Huitian asked angrily.

The dry master shook his head: "This child, according to my observation, is already an ordinary person."

Zhang Huitian's teeth were itchy, wishing he could catch Xiao Chen now and force him to ask about the method of resurrection from the dead.

But there was another set of rhetoric in his mouth: "Ordinary people? Ordinary people don't have to pay for their lives? How can I rest in peace for the millions of people in Liufeng City?"

Hearing this, Xiao Chen trembled all over, "Millions of souls, what does this mean?" That is the real hell, Shura Field.

Master Kushen was a little speechless, influenced by the group of violent monks.

He himself does not agree with this sentence, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately.

To kill is to kill, and you should pay the price. If you kill millions of souls, just put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately, it will be solved.

Then the person who said this is the biggest demon.

The dry master sighed and shook his head: "Benefactor Bai, millions of souls need to rest in peace."

With a cold face, Bai Ziyan slashed out with sword energy: "It's not my son's fault."

Bai Ziyan's actions instantly ignited the gunpowder cartridge, and a chaotic battle broke out in an instant.

In addition to Master Withering Body, Zhang Huitian's four experts from the Realm of Annihilation also approached Bai Ziyan, hoping to kill her in the shortest possible time.

After all, a sword cultivator in the realm of annihilation has too much lethality in this chaotic battle.

And the rest of the elders of the Mirror Flower Sect met those thousands of elites.

The entire Shuiyue Mountain was instantly flattened, and terrifying wind, fire, thunder and lightning rose here.

The ground kept shaking.

Soon the Mirror Flower Sect came to the point where the entire army was almost wiped out.

In the end, only one corpse remained.