Chapter 658 The monks in the holy realm no longer exist!

Chapter 658 The monks in the holy realm no longer exist!

Walking in Jiuzhou.

Chu Xun's heart was suffocating slightly.

Unspeakable depression came over me.

He consciously arranged everything during the last battle, but reality still gave him a slap in the face. His consciousness covered the nearest Florida, and the rules inside were even more frighteningly incomplete. The time path was completely chaotic. The passage of time in the outside world is completely disproportionate, so one can imagine how tragic this battle was.

He walked inside, but the law of time that could affect others could not have any impact on him. It was not the first time he walked in Florida and he still felt slightly suffocated. Soon he came to the spiritual mountain of Buddhism. Looking at the reshaped Leiyin Temple, it is still so magnificent.

However, there was no aura of a strong man, neither the Guangfa Bodhisattva he was familiar with nor the quasi-emperor who wanted to kill him, and in the distance he saw a towering tower with a familiar aura on it. He looked at it, What I saw was the stone pagoda of Guangfa Bodhisattva, with a set of monk robes enshrined in it. He was obviously killed in battle!

Inexplicable depression enveloped my heart.

He didn't expect it.

After leaving.

Jiuzhou will be like this.

He suddenly looked back at Huangzhou, but hesitated again. He was worried that he would not see his old friends when he returned to Huangzhou. He was also worried that his confidante, disciples, and Elder Jiang would die, and only a piece of scorched hometown remained there. This made him feel close to his hometown. Cowardly, I dare not go there, fearing that the worst scenario will happen.

But in the end, he still walked towards Huangzhou with heavy steps. After he left, a senior monk walked out of the Buddhist Lingshan Mountain. He looked up from a high place and looked at the familiar figure. His heart suddenly shook, and he had an incredible look on his face. He shouted in a low voice. Said: "I saw a person who does not belong to this world appear!"

Soon another Buddhist monk came here, but when he saw it, it was all empty. The eminent monk who saw Chu Xun also whispered: "I must have seen it wrong. That person has long since fallen outside the territory and is fighting under the gaze of Jiuzhou." die!"

…

Leave Florida.

Passing by Ruzhou.

Didn't pause.

His steps were like lead, so heavy. He moved forward slowly, looking at the ruins and desolation of Jiuzhou, seeing that the prophecy had become a reality, and the holy land was hard to find. His state of mind was so tortured, and even more uncomfortable. Understand, obviously everything has been properly solved, why is this still happening?

Could it be that the ancestor of the Ji family has reached the ultimate level of sublimation?

Except this possibility.

He couldn't think of anything else.

slowly.

Come to Huangzhou.

Feeling the familiar breath rushing towards his face, he was particularly timid about his hometown. He was afraid that he would never see the acquaintances again, he was afraid that his disciples would be buried in the tomb, and he was afraid that everything he was familiar with would be destroyed, but he still encouraged him. If you have the courage to step in, what you see is almost as expected, chaotic and barren.

The avenue is incomplete.

The rules are irregular.

As far as the eye can see.

The prosperity of the past.

All have been buried.

Even the population has become sparse and scattered, 90% less than before the dark turmoil. Looking up to look for the Huangtian Palace, the former holy land of the Huangzhou, what he saw was barren and ruined. He took a step forward to the Huangtian Palace. In the Heavenly Palace, all the so-called palaces and pavilions turned into ashes and were buried in the long river of time.

"Huangtian Palace is gone!" Chu Xun whispered softly.

Feeling lonely.

Extraordinarily complex.

He once taught here, mentored his disciples, and left his footprints, but now he came back but could not see his old friend. The scripture pavilion was also buried, and the former supreme holy land was completely buried. He sighed, turned and walked down, and came to the Southern Territory The familiar Nantian Temple, the birthplace of Li Yaochi, was also buried.

Then he looked around and realized that the sects he remembered back then, such as the Holy Fire Sect, Qinglong Temple, Ruochan Temple, Chen Family, and many other familiar forces had been buried. Instead, many unknown forces had arisen. This made him Feeling lonely, it could be seen from this that Huangzhou had also been robbed. He looked towards the East Territory and mustered up the courage to step in.

There was a roar of people.

The luck is transpiring.

The avenue is somewhat complete.

"Someone has tried to repair this space!" The moment he entered, a ray of light and hope filled his depressed heart. He felt that the rules of this world were obviously better than those in the Barren State. He immediately knew that there was a high realm. The monks are healing the rules here, so that the monks in the bottom realm can practice without any problems.

Then he felt the bustle of people here, which was a symbol of the transfusion of luck. It might be difficult for others to notice, but he didn't care, and his lost mood was made up for, and he looked towards the place where luck was at its peak. , his eyes were filled with a strange color, and he whispered to himself: "Donglin Sect!"

"Wow!"

He stepped forward.

Come out of nothingness.

Seeing this prosperous and familiar sect, which may have been buried in the dust in the past, but has been reshaped and restored one to one according to the specifications before the turmoil, it is still very familiar, and the smile that just appeared on the face can be seen The smile froze when he saw the big tomb in the mountain behind the sect. Inexplicable emotions surged up, and even his body sank suddenly.

"Whose is that?" Chu Xun's voice was hoarse. He remembered that Donglin Sect did not have this large tomb before, and there were only a handful of people in Donglin Sect who were qualified to build such a series of tombs. He was panicked. Afraid that what he was worried about would happen, he almost walked forward in one step, easily crossing the sect-protecting barrier and arriving in front of the big tomb.

Seeing the familiar name, Chu Xun's face gradually became strange, and his hanging heart finally let go, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's mine, that's fine!"

As for the flowers, fruits and wine offerings placed in front of the tomb, he didn't care at all.

"Zheng!"

Of course.

Within the sect.

Luck is trapped.

But suddenly there was a clear and loud sword sound that resounded for nine days, and only a blue and dazzling rainbow emerged from its slumber, turned into a dazzling green rainbow and soared into the sky, and then quickly turned and rushed towards the big cemetery. Flying rapidly with indescribable joy and chirping.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Within the sect.

In an instant, countless rainbows soared into the sky.

Elder Jiang.

Wang He.

Elder Sun.

Elder Wang who suppressed the forbidden area.

Several of them rose into the air, filled with the aura of the peak of the Holy Realm. Under the pressure, all the disciples of Donglin Sect looked at them one after another, expressing shock and surprise: "What was that green rainbow just now, and what exactly happened?" What could happen to alarm Elder Jiang and the others? This is a person at the pinnacle of the Holy Realm, a senior who can travel across nine continents!"

However, someone looked at the direction in which the blue rainbow was flying with misty eyes and whispered: "How do I feel that that green rainbow is the sword of Chu Xun, the Supreme Elder of Donglin Sect?"

"I feel like it too!"

"only!"

"What alarmed it?"

It's not just the disciples of Donglin Sect who are trembling and whispering. Even Elder Jiang and others are confused when they look at each other. The sword has been depressed since Chu Xun withered, and it was sleeping in the fate. How could it happen now? Suddenly he came to life and walked towards the tomb. They looked at each other blankly and quickly walked towards the back mountain.

"Ivy Sword!"

Seeing the green rainbow passing by and the accompanying sword trembling with joy, Chu Xun also had a smile on his face. He raised his hand and made a move with the ivy sword, and the ivy sword fell naturally into his palm. The sword was still screaming from the bottom of his heart. , rejoicing for the arrival of the master.

"Become an emperor's soldier!"

Chu Xun was surprised and said that although there was no accident, the Ivy Sword had already approached the imperial soldiers due to the influence of luck. He even exchanged all the remaining points for the rare stones needed for the Ivy Sword, and became the emperor more than a hundred years later. Although Bing was surprised, there were no too many surprises.

Looking up, he saw several acquaintances approaching the place quickly. They released the pressure of the peak of the Holy Realm from their bodies. When they saw the person standing in front of the tomb, they all froze there.

Rubbed his eyes.

Incredible look.

The mouth is long enough to fit half of a fist.