Northern Xinjiang, Shenwu Gate bqgsh· cc In a secluded forest hall located at the deepest point, a long rainbow flew through the sky and fell into the hall. Finally, it transformed into a big man and fell to the ground. bqgsh· cc "Pfft!" As soon as Immortal Huan Wu knelt down, he couldn't help but spit out blood. However, his face was filled with heartache. He held his hands and swallowed the blood that he spat out. bqgsh· cc After all, this "blood" was actually the essence of his Tao foundation. Normally, every mouthful would be relieved for more than ten days, but now it kept rushing and couldn't stop it. It shows the extent of his injuries, let alone he even abandoned his physical body, leaving only his soul to escape bqgsh· cc "Senior Brother!" At this moment, a young man also walked out of the hall with an anxious expression. Seeing the Immortal Huan Wu like this, he quickly stepped forward to help bqgsh· cc "Junior Brother Xuanwu. Medicine, medicine!" Immortal Huan Wu urged repeatedly, but the young man did not dare to neglect this situation. He quickly took out a pill bottle and poured out a small red pill bqgsh· cc from it. The next second, he used his magic power to push it away bqgsh· cc The broken pill fell on Immortal Huanwu's body, and in an instant, the organs regenerated, the flesh and blood regrouped, and the bones filled, turning into Immortal Huanwu's appearance! Only then did the Immortal Huanwu's soul finally breathe a sigh of relief, and the originally unstable foundation of his dao was also consolidated again. Although the new body was still making the sound of shattering explosions, which was obviously difficult to bear his soul, it could still be used for a while, so that his soul would not have nowhere to rely on. bqgsh· cc "It's good that Senior Brother is okay." Seeing this scene, the Xuanwu Immortal finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, when he thought about the current situation of the sect, he suddenly felt sad again. "Senior Brother, why don't we go!" Although he had deep feelings for Shenwu Sect, Immortal Xuanwu still gritted his teeth and said these words. In his words, he didn't want to care about Shenwu Sect anymore! "No matter what, we are real people, not ordinary people who refine qi bqgsh· cc" "If we abandon the inheritance of Shenwu Gate, don't take anything, don't think about it, and just want to escape overseas, I think no one will come after us bqgsh· cc" The Xuanwu Immortal's words plunged the Huanwu Immortal into silence bqgsh· cc That's right, if he really abandoned his sect at this moment, although the Shenwu Sect was doomed, the two of them would definitely survive, but how could he be willing? He Huanwu is over 150 years old this year. He can barely condense his original life. He is waiting to use the sect's merit and fortune to help him find a Tiangang and earth evil spirit and refine it into a natural divine power. From then on, his cultivation will be further advanced. Even if he ends his 300 years old in the future, it will be easier to return to the Foundation Building after reincarnation. bqgsh· cc But what if Shenwu Gate is gone? First of all, there is no chance of merit and fortune. In this life, there is no need to think about it in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. bqgsh· cc. Secondly, the sect is gone, who will receive his reincarnation? If he fled overseas, he would be a lonely ghost from now on! What path is there to talk about? Reincarnation has no future! Therefore, Immortal Huan Wu really did not plan to abandon his sect and leave unless he had to. However, this battle with Lu Yang only made him feel cold in his heart bqgsh· cc "The devil has made a cruel decision. It seems that Jiangnan has really given up on us." For a time, Immortal Huan Wu only felt confused bqgsh· cc However, at this moment-- "Amitabha bqgsh· cc" A Buddhist chant poured down like a clear spring, instantly soothing the anxiety and panic in the hearts of the two real people, but it also surprised them bqgsh· cc "Pure land? Shi Xiu?" Immortal Huan Wu raised his head and saw sandalwood floating in front of him. By the time he regained his senses, there was already a young man with red lips and white teeth in the hall, bqgsh· cc "I am Fu Long, I have met the two benefactors bqgsh· cc" Dragon Crouching Arhat first put his hands together and bowed, then smiled and said,"Although the Sword Pavilion has no intention of northern Xinjiang, the Pure Land does not mind taking action bqgsh· cc." "Is this true?" Immortal Huan Wu was suddenly overjoyed bqgsh-cc Of course it's fake bqgsh· cc Arhat Fulong sneered in his heart, but on the surface he became more and more merciful: "Pure land Buddhism practitioners do not lie. This poor monk is here to help your sect this time." In fact, this was just the private action of Dragon Fuling Arhat and had nothing to do with the Pure Land. It was only because he recently calculated the cause and effect and was pleasantly surprised to find that Lu Yang, who had been hiding in the Shengzong for thirty years, had finally come out of the mountain. That was why he rushed here without stopping to take advantage of this opportunity to eliminate future troubles bqgsh· cc Thinking of this, Fulong Arhat took out another object from his cassock, bqgsh· cc This object was a golden statue with bright brilliance. It was urged by the magic power of the Conquering Dragon Arhat and immediately transformed into shape and landed next to Immortal Huanwu bqgsh· cc "This treasure is called [Shili Golden Body]. It is bqgsh· cc produced by the voluntary dedication of disciples in my temple." "Compared to the Dharma Body forged with medicinal pills, this body is undoubtedly stronger. It should be enough to restore more than 80% of Fellow Daoist's combat strength bqgsh· cc" "Thank you, Holy Monk!" Immortal Huan Wu was not polite and immediately escaped his soul and merged with the [Shili Golden Body]. His originally weak qi began to recover again. bqgsh· cc Dragon Flooding Arhat nodded with satisfaction when he saw this, and then looked sideways in the direction of Skeleton Mountain bqgsh.cc "He also sensed me" Dragon Conqueror Arhat frowned slightly and murmured to himself,"This person is extremely talented. He has spent thirty years refining his life. If I want to kill him, it will be very difficult bqgsh· cc" To be fair, with his mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation, he has a 100% chance of dealing with Lu Yang, or at least he cannot lose. However, a Foundation Establishment Immortal senses karma and has the ability to pursue good fortune and avoid evil. If Lu Yang chooses not to fight him and runs away when he hears the news, then he actually has no good way to deal with Lu Yang bqgsh· cc Unless we can limit the battlefield to one place bqgsh· cc Only by making Lu Yang unable to escape can he take the opportunity to kill Lu Yang. The ideal situation is to transform Lu Yang, which will benefit him the greatest bqgsh· cc For this reason, he also made some preparations bqgsh· cc However, whether it will work depends on each other's methods. He believes that Lu Yang also wants to get rid of him and then hurry up. It is nothing more than a competition on whose calculations are better bqgsh· cc Just as Arhat Fulong was thinking, in another place in Shenwu Gate, a monk with shifty eyes but a solemn look was wandering bqgsh· cc "Tell me, how did I become the eldest senior brother of [Fulong Temple]?" Guangming has been living a happy life recently. Guang Hai and Guang Hui both died suddenly, but he saved the remaining Shi Xiu in Pure Land and accumulated a lot of connections bqgsh· cc "Life is unpredictable" Guangming was filled with emotion, but he lost a little motivation to cultivate. After all, at this point in Buddhism, the path of cultivation is almost over. bqgsh· cc Because [Fulong Temple] is owned by bqgsh· cc As long as Dragon Crouching Arhat is not dead, no matter how high his cultivation level is, it will still be a wedding dress for Dragon Crouching Arhat. If this is the case, why should he continue to practice hard every day? It's time to enjoy it! Thinking of this, a picture suddenly appeared in Guang Ming's mind. It was the battle for the Tao, the back of Lu Yang when he killed Guang Hai and others in one fell swoop bqgsh· cc "Hiss!" Guangming suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air: "Pah, Pah, I really suffered from the plague. Why did I suddenly think of that fierce man? Forget it quickly!" However, the more he wanted to forget, the clearer the back became in his memory bqgsh· cc In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the battlefield of the Dao Securing Battlefield. He looked at the man's back with trepidation, watched him turn around, smiled at himself, and said, ". Fellow Daoist Guangming, how have you been, bqgsh· cc" Wherever the ends of the earth, you can reach bqgsh· cc [Determine closeness]! ". Ah?" Guangming seemed to have woken up from a dream, but he looked blankly at Lu Yang, who suddenly turned around. Then he rubbed his eyes and pinched his face. bqgsh· cc It hurts bqgsh· cc 'Holy shit!' Is it a real person!? The next second, there was a thud, and Guangming knelt directly on the ground, crying bitterly: "Shangxiu! I miss you so hard!"