Chapter 1297 Chonghua Palace

Chapter 1297 Chonghua Palace

"Later, under the enlightenment of the Buddha, I finally mustered up the courage to go outside to practice. Who knew that I could still cultivate my real body after drinking and drinking... Afterwards, I came back to Wuji Mountain. I have been walking since I was a monk. This is the deacon of the Hall of Pure Heart."

Deacon Qiye had directly told Di Chenxiu all his old background.

But it's not hard to see that Deacon Qiye and Di Chenxiu seem to have a good relationship and are very familiar with each other.

After hearing Deacon Qiye's words, Di Chenxiu finally understood why Qiye had a bald head when he first met Qiye.

It turns out that the seven leaves come from Wuji Mountain.

He was curious about Qiye's exercises before, but he didn't know until now that they also originated from Wuji Mountain.

At the beginning, we practiced together, and occasionally drank and ate meat together.

Thinking about it now, it still feels like yesterday, but many years have passed.

Qiye is already the deacon of the Qingxin Temple in Wuji Mountain, and he has experienced many things.

Obviously found true love, but because of his own incompetence, he was able to kill his true love with his own hands.

"The Son of God suddenly appeared in Wuji Mountain this time, which really surprised me."

Deacon Qiye's little bald head is a special name.

The tone of speech is also very casual, but it is very different from other Buddhists.

He has a handsome appearance, and his tone is very casual and natural, but he seems very approachable.

If it weren't for his attire and his slightly shiny bald head, when people saw him for the first time, they might have thought he was the son of some wealthy family.

"I never thought that you, Qiye, would be from Wuji Mountain. I was very surprised to see Qiye again."

Di Chenxiu said.

"I came to Wuji Mountain this time, and I actually want to ask Wuji Mountain for help." After a slight pause, Di Chenxiu said again.

"Do you need help from Wuji Mountain?"

Qiye once again looked Di Chenxiu up and down unscrupulously.

"The thing in your arms is very devilish."

"It's because of him."

Di Chenxiu nodded with a serious face.

"He is the Nine Nether Profound Demon! My heart demon, and the combination of the destiny heart demons of the past generations."

"Nine Nether Profound Demons! Such a high rank? Not to mention, this is the first time I have heard of the existence of such a high rank demon since I have divine consciousness."

Deacon Qiye smiled.

His smile just showed some surprise, not that he didn't believe Di Chenxiu's words.

But in an instant, Deacon Qiye's smile disappeared suddenly, "The Son of God has crossed the Wuchen Pool..."

"The water in the dust-free pool is really extraordinary."

Di Chenxiu smiled wryly. If he hadn't walked through the Wuchen Pool, he might not have remembered so quickly what happened to Yun Qingluo and Mu Qingling.

He knew what happened in the past, and he became conflicted in his heart.

He still couldn't accept the fact that he killed Jun Ruoxi with his own hands.

But he was very fortunate that after many years of reincarnation, he had no contact with any woman, but fell in love with Mu Qingling who was reincarnated by Jun Ruoxi.

Mu Qingling loves Yun Qingluo very much. Mu Qingling loves Yun Qingluo not because Yun Qingluo is the Heavenly Venerable of Yuntian Continent, but because of him.

However, Mu Qingling is often plagued by nightmares, and the identity of Di Chenxiu is Mu Qingling's nightmare.

Many times, as Yun Qingluo, he also resented and hated Di Chenxiu.

He even wanted to stab Di Chenxiu to death.

However, the fact is a strong slap in the face.

He is Di Chenxiu, the one who killed Jun Ruoxi with his own hands.

Now he came to Wuji Mountain, and crossed the Wuchen Pool in endless pain and torture.

He knew very well that if the Nine Nether Profound Demon hadn't reappeared later, and he used scriptures to suppress the Nine Nether Profound Demon, perhaps he wouldn't have crossed the Wuchen Pool so quickly and easily at all.

After all, it was Jun Yi who helped him.

"I see that your complexion is not good. You must have suffered a lot in the endless stone steps and in the dust-free pool."

By the way, Deacon Qiye became serious.

"I... am no longer the boy I met you back then."

Di Chenxiu didn't know if Deacon Qiye had heard anything about the Celestial Race over the years.

I don't know if Deacon Qiye has heard about his marriage to Jun Ruoxi, the concubine of the Divine Palace.

It can be said that everyone in the world knew about his marriage with Jun Ruoxi.

Although Wuji Mountain seldom interacts with the outside world, some news will still come in.

"I know that the Son of God is not a young boy back then. In those years, I have indeed heard many legends about the Son of God. I am also very happy for the Son of God."

Apparently Deacon Qiye had heard many legends about Di Chenxiu.

Deacon Qiye was talking about those years, not these years.

In other words, Deacon Qiye knew the news before Di Chenxiu was reincarnated.

Di Chenxiu obviously understood, "I really underestimated the Nine Nether Profound Demon back then."

"As for many things that shouldn't have happened, they happened under circumstances beyond my control."

"Now, most of the souls of the Nine Nether Profound Demons have been captured."

"I specially sent Wuji Shandu Hua."

"Is the soul of the Nine Nether Profound Demon missing?"

Deacon Qiye was only concerned with reminiscing with Di Chenxiu before, but he directly ignored the matter of the Nine Nether Profound Demon.

However, based on his understanding of Di Chenxiu, Di Chenxiu would never show any affection when something happened, making it unpredictable.

But at the beginning, Di Chenxiu's face was not only pale as paper, but also solemn, obviously he was very nervous about the soul of the Nine Nether Profound Demon.

Moreover, the soul of the Nine Nether Profound Demon is actually uneven.

"No, the remnant soul only has an approximate location, and it needs to be carefully searched for. In order to prevent the Nine Nether Profound Demon from causing trouble again, it can only be sent to Wuji Mountain."

Di Chenxiu said.

"Can the remnant soul of the Nine Nether Profound Demon be so powerful?"

Although Deacon Qiye had never seen the Nine Nether Profound Demon, and even less knew how powerful the Nine Nether Profound Demon was, he knew how powerful Di Chenxiu was.

What can change Di Chenxiu's expression is naturally not to be underestimated.

"It's a pity that my master Buddha has already left Wuji Mountain, otherwise, she should have a way to deal with this Jiuyou Xuanmo."

Deacon Qiye obviously also attached great importance to this matter.

When Di Chenxiu heard the words, he smiled faintly. He knew who the Buddha was, and where the real Buddha was.

But at this moment, the predicament of the Buddha is not much better than him.

The Buddha is no longer the Buddha of the past.

It was as if he was no longer the Di Chenxiu he was back then.

It is impossible for the Buddha to return to Wuji Mountain.

"Can't the Hall of Pure Heart be saved?"

"The elders of Qingxin Hall are not here, and I alone plus a few young monks cannot deal with this Nine Nether Profound Demon."

Deacon Qiye shook his head lightly.

"Then can it be uploaded to other halls?"

Di Chenxiu asked nervously.

(End of this chapter)

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