The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 608 The Emperor Arrives!Mutations happen!
In the depths of the [-]th floor hell.

Inside the Buddhist temple.

The Buddha's treasure bowl suppressed the most vicious monsters in the Three Realms, but there were still many roaring and roaring demon sounds, as well as the cold and permeating wind, gradually spreading.

"After the death of the poor monk, the source of the world's magic will be cut off."

Xuan Ce said slowly: "But the demon nature spread in the world is still there, it will not be destroyed because of it, and it will even gradually infect the secular world due to the accumulation of time, so after the poor monk is extinct, please invite the girl Yuling of Huanhua Pavilion, With the real body of the white lotus, the remaining demon nature will be eliminated, and the world will be restored to a brighter future."

He looked at the little novice, and said: "After the poor monk was born again, he saw that you were pure and innocent in the temple, and brought you here, and you also have the Dharma to save evil spirits. After the poor monk goes away, the way of demons will become infinite Root water, these evil souls and evil creatures in it, you should also be able to save them."

The little novice shook his head, clasped his hands together, bowed his head and said, "Your Dharma is boundless, so you can save it. My disciple's ability is too low to dare to act recklessly."

Xuan Ce sighed, and said: "Don't be afraid, the source of the evil way is cut off, you only need to save these vicious people inside, and in the future, the depths of the Eighteen Hells will be empty, and there will be no such evil and evil energy."

The little novice paused for a moment, and said: "The mage made a great wish in the past, and the underworld must be emptied before he can realize the Dao. Now why do you abandon it?"

Xuan Ce said: "The poor monk is incompetent, the rest of the matter of emptying and purifying the underworld, I have to rely on you."

The little novice fell silent suddenly.

Xuan Ce sighed, looked at Su Ting, and said, "Mr. Su, are you ready?"

Su Ting hesitated for a long time, then sighed: "Aside from this method, is there no other way?"

Xuan Ce smiled and said, "There is no other way."

-

In front of Senluo Hall.

Emperor Yin clicked on the Buddha light hidden in the seal.

But listening to the sound of Zen in the middle, the words of Master Xuan Ce came.

"In the past, Xuan Ce entered the underworld, saved evil spirits, and purified the underworld. During this period, he encountered a lot of difficulties. Thanks to the help of the emperor of Mingyin, he has responded to every request for hundreds of years. I am very grateful."

"Today, at this moment, should be the day of the poor monk's death. When the poor monk is extinct, the source of the demonic way will also be extinct."

"From now on, the source of the evil ways in the Three Realms will be cut off. For the remaining troubles, you must ask the Bailian Yuling Fairy of Huanhua Pavilion to clear the cycle of reincarnation."

"I hope that the three realms will be peaceful in the future, the world will be peaceful and kind, and no one will do evil, and the underworld will be empty, like a paradise, so that the Yin Tianzi can be at ease and free from all troubles."

"The poor monk and Emperor Yin have known each other for hundreds of years. They have met less than three times, but they are already like close friends. Today, I take this seal to bid farewell to Emperor Yin. There will be no time to meet again in the future."

"Xuance is ashamed of all sentient beings, don't forget about it."

……

The voice spread slowly.

The luster on the seal gradually dissipated.

The emperor of Shangmingyin suddenly fell silent.

General Jiuli's complexion changed, and he said in a deep voice, "Is this the monk under the Eighteen Hells?"

Emperor Shangmingyin nodded and said, "It's him."

General Jiuli said in a muffled voice: "I can't understand what he said, what does he mean?"

Emperor Shangmingyin closed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Master Xuance, the end is approaching, and we are about to perish."

General Jiuli was startled suddenly, and said in shock: "This monk was instructed by the Taoist ancestor in the past, and he was found from the mortal world to guard the underworld and clear the underworld. ?”

The Emperor Shangmingyin looked serious, and said: "Master Xuance said that the source of the magic way will be cut off with him, leaving only the remaining troubles. With the Fairy Huanhua Pavilion Yuling, you can clear the cycle of reincarnation."

General Jiuli's complexion changed again and again, and he said: "No way! The emperor spent a lot of time trying to find this monk, how could he disappear inexplicably? I have to go to the Eighteen Hells..."

Emperor Shangmingyin stretched out his hand to stop it, and said: "The time has come, and the emperor is coming."

Jiuli was about to continue speaking.

However, at this moment, the brilliance in front of the Dao flickered.

A golden luster manifested.

I saw a young man walking from the golden light.

But I saw this young man, dressed in light yellow clothes, walking slowly.

Upon closer inspection, this young man looks like he is in his twenties, with regular facial features, clear and upright, his expression is calm, and there is a hint of majesty between his brows.

He walked slowly with his hands behind his back.

"Meet the emperor."

"Meet the emperor."

Whether it is the emperor of Shangmingyin or the general of Jiuli, they all showed respect and gave a salute.

With his hands behind his back, the young man glanced at the burly General Jiuli, who was covered in armor, and immediately looked at the Emperor Shangmingyin who was dressed in a black robe with golden patterns.

"In the past, I gave you a seal and ordered you to hand it over to Xuan Ce in the name of Emperor Yin, so that he could have a good name in the underworld. Where is the seal now?"

"Return to Emperor, here is the seal."

"Bring it." The young man's voice was flat.

"Yes." Emperor Shangmingyin took out the seal and offered it with both hands.

"Fortunately, it is not damaged." The emperor took the seal, brows darkened, and said slowly: "Lead me to Xuan Ce's residence."

"The minister takes orders." Emperor Shangmingyin bowed and saluted, and immediately led the way.

"Let's go."

Dijun waved his hand and said in a low voice, "I hope it will be in time."

-

Eighteen levels of Hell.

Inside the Buddhist temple.

"This is the scripture taught by the Buddha to the poor monk in the past."

Xuan Ce took the scriptures and said: "Although the poor monk has experienced many hardships in his past and present lives, and in this life, he burned himself and went to the underworld, but this Buddhist scripture has always existed, and now it is taught to you. I hope you can get over it soon." Melting the evil spirits within, allowing them to be reborn."

The little novice took the Buddhist scriptures and took half a step back behind Su Ting.

Ge Juan sighed, intending to stop it, but finally fell silent.

Xuan Ce looked at Su Ting, and said: "The poor monk will explain the future clearly. Mr. Su can also be exonerated this time, and it will be of great merit. Please do it."

With a complicated expression, Su Ting reached into his arms and took out a red gourd.

He held the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife, feeling very depressed.

In the past, when he used the Immortal Slayer Flying Saber, he was always excited, and he had the idea of ​​​​slaying the enemy, which can be said to be blood boiling.

However, taking out the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife today, there is no murderous intent, no interest, only dullness.

"Master, let's go!"

Su Ting let go of the gourd with both hands, making it hover in the air, then took a step back, bowed, and said in his mouth: "Please..."

Before the sound came out, a gust of cold wind came suddenly.

This gust of cold wind, full of murderous intent, pointed directly at Su Ting's back!

The sudden change!

Su Ting's complexion changed suddenly, and he turned sideways suddenly. Immortal magic gathered in his right hand to protect his waist, blocking the cold wind.

But hastily resisted, even Su Ting couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and the body of the Yang God flew out and hit a corner of the Buddhist temple.

The little novice looked ferocious, and holding the magic pestle in his hand, he further hit Su Ting.

"stop!"

Ge Pan's expression changed drastically, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to protect Su Ting with a brilliance.

But at this moment, the little novice raised the subduing magic pestle, but couldn't drop it.

"Namo Amitabha!"

Master Xuan Ce's voice sounded, and he said harshly, "Even you can't stand the evil spirit under the eighteenth layer of Hell?"

(End of this chapter)