Chapter 317: Departure (2)
White woman!
However, the white woman in front of him was a bit big.
It was so big that one of her fingers was three times thicker than the waist of Lu Yi, whose "normal" height had reached twelve feet.
Of course, judging by her overall proportions, Bai Nu was still a slender and pretty girl, but her body was a little too large. The resentful and evil aura emanating from her was also a little too strong.
As a result, the large boat under the feet of Lu Yi and others was almost instantly covered by a thick layer of opaque white ice crystals.
This huge boat is a treasure that Wanxiang took out. It is said to be a treasure that can cross the void. In the entire Senluo Sect, there are only three such huge boats.
The white girl just stood at the bow, and the huge ship, which was so powerful in Wanxiang's mouth, was frozen. All the flashing runes were frozen solid, and the huge hull could no longer move at all.
"I understand..." The original Bai Nu patted her head gently, then squatted down, looking down at Lu Yi and his group standing at the bow, and sneered: "I think it's okay!"
Bai Nu turned her head and looked at Wan Xiang, her pale eyes flickering with a strange light: "Ji Sheng Tian was never our primary target... The one we want to avenge is Master Bei Hong and the beasts in Yuan Ling Tian!"
"Haha, Wan Miaotian, billions of female cultivators, countless sisters..."
Countless pores suddenly appeared on the white girl's body. In each pore, there was a distorted and hideous face of a girl screaming and uttering extremely resentful curses.
A fair and pretty girl suddenly had dense sieve holes on her body...
Lu Yi, as well as the three Qingyou girls standing behind him, as well as Ah Hu, Yu Dianhu and others, suddenly saw Bai Nu's form. All of them felt as if their souls were being torn apart by countless ghostly shadows. They felt severe pain in their souls, their internal organs churning, and they vomited large mouthfuls of blood on the spot, continuously retreating backwards.
Lu Yi groaned, and a golden light burst out from his brow, and a small Vajra Mount Sumeru emerged.
On a ten-foot square hill, 360,000 'Dharma Guardians', whose bodies were much smaller than sesame seeds, were dressed in monk's robes and sat cross-legged in various places on the hill, chanting Buddhist scriptures together. Each of their bald heads emitted a thin golden light, which merged with the golden light and auspicious aura emitted by the hill.
"Buzz!"
The Little Vajra Xumi Mountain, the spiritual treasure of the Great Vajra Temple, trembled violently, and more than half of the 360,000 monks who were meditating on the mountain fell to the ground, with bruises on their faces.
Lu Yi looked at the white woman in her mutated state in horror.
The 360,000 guardian Taoist soldiers whose cultivation levels have soared in Jizhou are now masters who have reached the Golden Lotus realm, just like Lu Yi.
Although their foundation in the great Dao is far inferior to that of Lu Yi, compared to ordinary cultivators, each of these great monks is a great master with an extremely strong foundation.
Three hundred and sixty thousand people sat cross-legged on this magical treasure to form a formation. On the way to the Far North Abyss, Lu Yi and Shenzui had tested it before. Shenzui tried his best and used all his magical powers, but he could only shake this magical treasure slightly.
And the White Girl...
She didn't do anything, she just showed some evil form!
Lu Yi felt severe pain in his internal organs and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Wiping the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, Lu Yi knew very well that the strength of this Bai Nu had probably reached the realm of heaven as mentioned by Wan Xiang... Even if it was slightly inferior, it was at least not far behind.
Lu Yi looked at everything.
This guy, don't play too much, right? I don't know if there are any great people in the heavenly realm in Yuanlingtian now... If not, Wanxiang throws Bai Nu and the others into Yuanlingtian... That would be really, quack!
A delicate little boat, like a bamboo leaf, glided lightly across the world's barrier.
The boat bypassed distance, he smiled and nodded in greeting: "Fellow Taoists, shall we begin?"
The original body of Wanxiang took a step out from the bow of the small boat, and with a movement in the void, he arrived on the giant ship.
Pointing to the far distance, Wanxiang's original master said calmly: "Over there, a group of old ghosts are still discussing how to speed up the invasion of Jishengtian... I can't leave for too long."
The white woman turned her head and looked at Wanxiang himself.
The overwhelming resentment, boundless evil spirit, and endless surging malice surged towards the original body of Wanxiang.
The original body of Wanxiang groaned, and two streams of blood hung from his nostrils. A green glazed mirror rose slowly behind his head, emitting a clear light that enveloped all around. Suddenly, the monstrous evil energy released by the white girl stagnated, and the densely packed holes on her body closed one by one. The cries and curses from the girls' faces also disappeared.
The white woman stared at the Wanxiang body intently. All the pores on her body were closed, but her pale skin began to wriggle like mud. Tiny faces popped out from under her skin and rushed towards the Wanxiang body with a roar.
The original body of Wanxiang sighed, and the precious mirror behind his head flickered. Extremely thin green lights flew into the air with sharp whistling sounds, destroying the distorted faces that emerged from the white woman's body into ashes.
"When Wan Miaotian was massacred, my Senluo Sect had no involvement." Wanxiang's original body spread out his hands and looked at Bai Nu sincerely: "So, we should be allies, right?"
Bai Nu tilted her head and chuckled: "But, everyone in Yuan Lingtian must die!"
Wanxiang's master nodded: "There must be a sequence."
The white girl's teeth were clattering, and her pale eyes were flashing with confusion and madness. After a long, long time, she nodded with great difficulty: "How do we go?"
Wanxiang's master pointed at Lu Yi and said calmly: "If you want to go, start now..."
He looked at Shenzui and the others and said in a deep voice, "My fellow Taoists, how do you think of my letter of surrender?"
"The Wan Miao Tian world will be destroyed, the curse of the origin of the world is on the verge of death, and countless lives and countless beings in Wan Miao Tian will be transformed into the most terrifying evil in the world..."
"Back then, the Supreme Master of Yuanling Heaven felt the terrifying evil of Wanmiao Heaven and sealed off most of the remains of its world. The remaining fragments that were too late to be sealed were pushed towards Jisheng Heaven with one palm!"
"This was originally the method used by the Supreme Supreme to kill Ji Shengtian. I, Wanxiang, will send them to Yuanlingtian... Is this enough as a token of my allegiance? Fellow Taoists, don't worry that I have ill will towards you, especially towards little friend Lu Yi?"
The white woman was giggling at the side.
The group of old monks were intoxicated and stared at everything.
After a long silence, they released the many secret treasures that were pressed against Wanxiang's clone. The many Buddhist restrictions in Wanxiang's clone's body, and those flickering Buddhist seals, also dimmed one by one.
" We can feel the sincerity of the leader." Shenzui said leisurely: "So, from now on, we are all one family. However, I would like to ask the leader to give me more guidance in the future!"
Lu Yi carefully put away the small Vajra Mount Sumeru and looked at the original body of Wanxiang with curiosity.
Just as Shenzui said.
All of Wanxiang's actions were aimed at betraying Yuan Lingtian, and were even intended to harm Yuan Lingtian's cultivators to death.
I wonder how many shameful things are involved here?
Compared to Wanxiang's behavior, betraying the family and the country were all child's play. This was betraying a world and a race - the native races of Yuanlingtian and Jishengtian were significantly different in appearance.
Even though we are all human beings, there are huge differences in race.
Betraying the world, betraying the tribe, tsk tsk, Wanxiang is either crazy, or... such behavior can bring him greater benefits, or...
It’s terrifying when you think about it!
But no matter what, what Wanxiang does is beneficial to Jishengtian!
Lu Yi took out the Infinite Void Great Teleportation Talisman.
He turned around to look at Qingyou and the other two girls and asked them in a low voice: "Are you sure? Go together? I have no choice..."
On this trip, as someone who was firmly identified by Wanxiang as the Supreme Saint who was destined to be calamity, Lu Yi had no choice.
To put it in a more high-sounding way, it is for the billions of sentient beings in Jishengtian and for the cultivation world in Jishengtian.
To be selfish, this trip may involve great risks, but it will also bring huge benefits.
To put it more sinisterly - even if Lu Yi was unwilling, facing the Buddhist high-ranking officials who were convinced by Wanxiang, and even with Shenzui's strong support, Lu Yi did not have the power to refuse.
But Qingyou’s three daughters are different.
There is no need for them to take risks.
Qing You looked at Lu Yi calmly and generously: "My ancestors said, travel thousands of miles, read thousands of books, wield a sword thousands of miles, sing heroic songs, this is the life that a disciple of Qinglin Sword Pavilion should have."
"Perhaps it is dangerous." Qingyou narrowed her eyes and smiled brightly: "But is there no risk in staying in Jishengtian?"
The white woman was already laughing in a low voice, flying towards the piece of land fragment.
She screamed towards the sky, and suddenly, huge coffins on mountain tops, valleys, and in various secret places exploded and turned into terrible resentment that rose into the sky.
Countless evil spirits swarmed out and transformed into streaks of blood light, constantly sinking into the white woman and other huge twisted blood-red shadows.
Even the fragment of land was turning into surging blood light, constantly sinking into the bodies of Bai Nu and other huge figures.
As the land fragments continued to shrink, the huge palm print on the world membrane also dissipated bit by bit.
Lu Yi looked at Qingyou and the other two girls and said no more.
He slapped the Small Vajra Mount Sumeru, and a golden cloud fell, sweeping up Qingyou, the three girls, Ah Hu and the others.
The small Vajra Mount Sumeru turned into a ray of golden light and sank into the center of Lu Yi's eyebrows.
He walked in front of Shenzui and bowed to him: "Thank you, Abbot, for taking good care of my family... Thank you, Abbot, for telling them that since Grandfather and Father have achieved great success in their cultivation and are strong and healthy, then... you may as well take more wives and concubines to pass on your bloodline."
"My fiefdom of Lord Weiyang and all the official positions I have will be shared by them if my father gives me some brothers and sisters."
"Back then, they all left without saying a word or saying goodbye."
"So, today, I will follow their example and not say goodbye to them in person... hehe!"
Lu Yu smiled happily.
