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In the martial arts field, the moonlight shines.

It shines on the magnificent Buddhist palace and the towering ancient trees that were transplanted here.

These ancient trees cast mottled shadows under the moonlight.

And it is so green and prosperous that the moonlight can only pass through the gaps in the treetops and shine down to the ground.

A gentle breeze blew by, rustling the leaves of the ancient trees.

A melodious chanting of Buddhist sutras came from the distance, and hundreds of monks marched in unison, spreading across the night sky throughout the martial arts arena.

Many people were brought by Xie Que from the reincarnation path, and many of them still maintained an ascetic life.

"Watch it, I will only demonstrate it once. If you don't understand, just ask me again." Xie Que gradually used Buddha energy to condense an illusory sword body in his hand.

He has never used a sword, but his extremely high talent in martial arts makes Xie Que master any weapon very quickly.

As the sword danced, the moonlight danced on the sword's edge, outlining bright trajectories.

True Lord Xiu Shan listened and nodded: "Your Majesty, please give me the Dharma."

Xie Que began to dance his sword slowly. This was not a killing technique like ordinary warriors, but more like a ritual, like a monk chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name.

Although his movements are strange, they are full of a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

Following the rhythm of the sword, Xie Que's figure is like a Zen monk who is saving his soul, and the sword energy slowly rhythms in the ethereal Buddha's sound.

The Buddha's energy rose up and turned into a long Sanskrit dragon running through the sky.

The True King of Cultivating Goodness watched in silence, as if his soul was being cleansed at this moment.

"This sword is a way to save the dead...maybe it can clear away the dead souls in the underworld."

Xie Que has a strong figure, and every swing of his sword seems to be guiding countless lonely ghosts towards liberation.

In a moment, a shadow actually appeared.

The shadowy figure was filled with deep resentment, and at this moment, it was slowly knelt down in front of Xie Que.

The resentment turned into black mist and rose into the sky, then disappeared.

"Master Renyi, the sword dance I watched today has cleared away the resentment in my body, and I can be reincarnated!"

The whole scene seemed to be frozen at that moment, and the soul of the dead gradually disappeared with the same resentment.

Not only that, but in just a moment, dozens of phantoms gathered in front of the martial arts arena.

And there are not only humanoids, but also monsters.

Many dead water demon souls crawled out from the bottom of the sea, dragging their illusory bodies to the front of the martial arts arena.

The dead water demons knelt on the ground, their sparkling bodies flashing in the moonlight.

They looked piously at Xie Que in front of them, as if they were welcoming their own salvation.

These undead souls all clasped their hands together and slowly dispersed, as if they were rescued by a sacred ceremony.

"I have been wandering for thousands of years, and now I am able to wash away my hatred. Thank you so much, Master..."

"I'm going today. I hope Master can take revenge on me someday."

"Thank you, Master..."

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Thousands of vengeful souls gathered here, and wherever they knelt down and worshiped, they all thanked him.

The atmosphere in the martial arts arena became sacred and compassionate, as if countless resentments had been resolved and thousands of years of grievances had been washed away.

This martial arts arena seems to have become a place of refuge for the innocent souls, where they have found salvation and redemption.

It seems that all the wronged souls from all over the world will gather here.

The True Monarch of Cultivation also took a deep breath.

In his opinion, this swordsmanship has reached the level of skill and Taoism.

With the simple sword dance method, he can actually attract ghosts within thousands of miles and completely transcend them.

And I know deeply that the power of this sword technique is definitely more than that.

At this moment alone, he felt that his soul was filled with compassion and peace.

All negative emotions seemed to be washed away.

In fact, it was Xie Que who incorporated some of Tianxin Zhenjun's "wisdom sword" concepts into it.

After all, he didn't know much about swordsmanship, and Tianxin Zhenjun's swordsmanship was one of the few "Buddhist swords" he had ever seen.

For a moment, the dead souls around him completely dispersed.

Xie Que also kept moving, and only said to True Lord Xiu Shan: "Next, is the killing technique of this sword technique..."

When the True Monarch of Cultivation and Goodness heard these words, he also concentrated his attention.

In an instant, the sword light changed from compassionate to fierce.

This change was so fast that True Monarch Xiuxian had not yet reacted.

In Xie Que's eyes, flames ignited like a glaring King Kong.

Golden flames rose from the sword's edge, and a strong pressure filled the air.

"Afterlife!"

Xie Que struck out with his sword, and ten phantoms suddenly stepped out.

The facial features of this phantom could not be clearly seen, but judging from the figure, Zhenjun Xiu Shan could still recognize that this was Xie Que's transformation.

Ten phantoms slashed out with swords at the same time, and ten sword energies suddenly emerged, splitting the night sky in an instant.

True Lord Xiu Shan also shrank his pupils. He could feel that this phantom had the ability to block space.

Once trapped, there is no way to escape.

Even if you want to tear the void apart and leave, it is impossible.

The atmosphere in the martial arts arena instantly became tense, as if the air had been compressed.

The diamond-like shadow formed an indestructible barrier, shrouding the central area tightly.

After rehearsing this "Mahayana Great Collection of Ten Directions Sword", the sword condensed with Buddha's energy in Xie Que's hand gradually dissipated.

True Lord Xiuxian kowtowed three more times: "The power of this sword technique is so rare that it surpasses most magical powers."

"Your Majesty is able to teach me today, and I will use this sword to command you in the future."

Xie Que also sighed: "I didn't expect that the power of this sword technique has exceeded my expectations."

With the tip of his finger, a thought instantly injected information about this swordsmanship into True Lord Xiu Shan's head.

"If this sword technique is refined to the extreme, it should be enough for you to cultivate your martial arts to become a human immortal."

The Human Immortal is the fifth level of martial arts, with the physical and natural talents of the True Lord.

With no shortage of resources, Xie Que believed that he would soon be able to fill his acupoints with energy and blood and reach the realm of immortality.

Xie Que also breathed a sigh of relief.

What I had thought before was that the path to martial arts was a bit too withered.

No matter what, I am the only one who can do it.

If you want to wait for martial arts to flourish, you need countless predecessors to create martial arts.

After all, there are thousands of Taoist methods, and if you want to practice and enter the Taoist dharma, you can choose from a dazzling array of methods.

In today's martial arts, there is no choice. This is the biggest drawback of martial arts.

But after having been trained for so long, I can continue to innovate and innovate.

At this moment, one of Xie Que's subordinates called "True Lord Du Yuan" also came here to report.

He knelt down on one knee and said, "Your Highness Buddha, according to the Vientiane Chamber of Commerce, something seems to have happened in the surrounding sea area."

As he spoke, he presented a jade slip with both hands, which formally recorded certain information.

"What?" Xie Que took it and put it between his eyebrows.

"Eight-Headed Dragon..." Xie Que couldn't help but frown.

The news was that a demonic dragon with eight heads appeared in the sea.

This sea area was completely destroyed by its raging power, and dozens of sects were destroyed. Among them, there were many powerful people at the level of Yang Shen Zhenjun, but they were easily destroyed by this demonic dragon.

In this catastrophe, countless creatures, whether human or demon, all suffered.

Wherever this demonic dragon passes, all that is left behind is desolate ruins.

The way the news came was even more frightening. A sect disciple burned his soul at the cost of his life before he could pass it into the Wanxiang Chamber of Commerce.

After the Vientiane Chamber of Commerce got the news, all the spies they sent never returned.

Xie Que took a look at the area where the demonic dragon appeared.

It’s not too far away from Jiuling Islands.

"Could it be Princess Wan Sheng who did it?" Xie Que thought, feeling that the possibility was extremely high.

Although now Poseidon Temple has shrunk its sphere of influence.

But Princess All Saints also knew that the Nine-Headed Insect's sleep was related to faith.

In the entire sky and sea, belief in Poseidon is still rampant.

Many sect ancestors have lived a long time.

He still has a high degree of awe for the power of Poseidon, and he still enshrines him in the sect, even higher than many ancestors.

This is a custom that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years and cannot be changed for a while.

So the quickest way to destroy faith is to kill believers.

Xie Que let out a deep sigh.

With the strength of Poseidon Temple, it is extremely simple to create such a demonic dragon.

The number of Six Realm Venerables he has under his command will probably not be less than half a hundred.

It is extremely easy to destroy these sects.

But the problem that the Vientiane Chamber of Commerce is encountering now is that the area where the demonic dragon is raging is getting wider and wider.

I am afraid that within half a year, it will affect the headquarters of the Vientiane Chamber of Commerce.

As a last resort, I sought help from the wheel-turning path.

Xie Que pondered, and then said directly to True Lord Du Yuan: "Without further delay, let True Lord Xiu Shan go with you to see the situation."

Although Zhenjun Xiu Shan is just a spiritual general.

But its immortality is enough to give countless venerables headaches.

Not to mention the longevity of his life, which is enough to make it difficult for many venerable people to compare with him.

Furthermore, the True Monarch of Cultivating Good People has comprehended the subtle power, and can be regarded as a strong one among all the venerables.

Even if it loses to the demon dragon, it should still be able to save its life.

True Lord Xiu Shan accepted the order and went with True Lord Du Yuan.

A few days passed, and several more True Lords came to report, and the long-lived pulse in the southwest also had results.

It has no owner yet, but has been spotted by several sects.

But when they heard that they were sent by Buddhist disciples from the samsara path, they immediately stopped and did not dare to make any more plans.

It’s just that there are no islands for thousands of miles around the Wansui Pulse.

Xie Que is not surprised, after all, the Qiongyu Sea is vast and boundless.

The blue sea is the mainstream of the world here, and the land is just a foil.

Now that I have understood the magical power of magnetic field rotation, I am not afraid of this.

As long as he takes a step further, he can transform the five elements and recreate a continent on the sea.

But the matter about the demonic dragon made Xie Que's heart seem to be covered with a dark cloud.

In seven days, no news came back from Zhen Xiu Shan.

If his soul fire hadn't been extinguished, Xie Que would have thought that his body was dead and his soul was gone.

He sighed and looked at his wife sitting beside him.

After the eldest princess woke up, her behavior became much weirder.

I have never seen him meditating and practicing Qi on weekdays, but now he is able to endure his temper.

Practicing takes up most of the day.

Coincidentally, at this time, Gu Zixia had also withdrawn from practice, and her eyes met Xie Que's.

"Husband, is there something wrong?"

Xie Que shook his head: "It's nothing, but I don't know whether I should be happy about your change like this or what?"

"What do you mean by this?" Gu Zixia smiled.

Xie Que thought for a while and said, "To put it simply, you seem to have changed."

What he said was honest, but Xie Que knew it himself.

In the past few days, I have penetrated my wife's soul countless times, but I haven't found anything unusual.

So he didn't know what the crux of the problem was.

I just have to be honest.

If the wife is fine, such a change would be a good thing. After all, this is in line with the mentality of a practitioner.

But if Princess All Saints really did something, she might have to cause trouble in Poseidon Temple again.

The eldest princess shook her head slightly: "Husband, don't think too much, it's just that... there seem to be a few more things in my mind."

"I'm still me, I've never changed."

When Xie Que heard this, he couldn't help but be startled: "Is there something more?"

The eldest princess nodded: "Does your husband believe in the next life and the past life?"

Xie Que couldn't help but feel tense in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged on the surface, and he just nodded: "Of course, the King of Wheels will be in this world for six years, relying on reincarnation."

The eldest princess had a hint of complexity in her eyes: "Maybe it's because I have reached this point in my cultivation that I have revived the memory of my previous life."

Xie Que asked: "What kind of memory is it from the past life?"

He was also a little confused at this time. Could it be that his wife was really awakened in this incident so-called past life memory?

Or is it that the Halloween Princess left some kind of hard-to-find seed in her body.

As he said that, Xie Que couldn't help but let his thoughts penetrate into his wife's soul again.

It’s just that the result this time was the same as before, and there was still no gain.

The eldest princess's expression became a little confused at this time: "It's not a very good memory..."

"In my previous life... I died miserably."

At this point, she shed two lines of tears involuntarily: "My family... also died miserably."

When Xie Que heard this, he took it as a comfort to his wife.

He didn't know what kind of memory this was, but he could only pray that it had nothing to do with the Halloween Princess.

Otherwise, if his wife turns into a time bomb, it will be really difficult for him to deal with it.

Next, Xie Que listened to his wife talk about his past.

According to what he said, he was a little water monster in his previous life.

It was rare for him to succeed in cultivation, but his whole family was killed by passers-by.

Xie Que couldn't help but be silent after hearing this. No wonder his wife became so diligent and thoughtful.

He just sighed: "If you can find the enemy from your previous life one day, I will definitely avenge you."

Xie Que did not ask his wife any more questions about his past life.

After all, judging from his experience, there should be no information related to the Halloween Princess or even the Poseidon Temple.

Xie Que even asked him, as a water demon, whether he was a follower of Poseidon.

But Gu Zixia denied them all.

This made Xie Que relax, feeling that his wife had simply awakened her past life memories.

After all, this kind of thing is not surprising.

Most people also believe that they were gods and Buddhas in their previous lives.

Even his master, wasn't he a powerful person who had been reincarnated several times?

But Xie Que still had doubts in his heart, was it really such a coincidence?

My wife had just been rescued from the Halloween Princess, and her past life memories happened to be revived.

He didn't know it, but he combined what his wife said and got an answer that shocked him. (End of chapter)