Chang Xi didn't know how long the formation he stayed in the Weishuiyuan could last.

After he left the Weishuiyuan, he came to the extreme north of the Huangquan Realm after several twists and turns. Three days have passed. The power contained in his mouth of heart will be weakened with the passage of time and the influence of external forces. Three days may be the limit.

If he cannot return to the world as soon as possible and let the second senior brother and the eighth princess fall into the hands of the Demon Emperor, everything he does now will become meaningless.

Since he had obtained the qualification from the Emperor of Fengdu to bring his senior brother back to the world, Chang Xi couldn't wait to ask the Emperor of Fengdu to use his means to send him and his senior brother back to the Weishuiyuan of the Demon Realm.

The Emperor of Fengdu looked down at Chang Xi, but said, "I have a word first. As long as you defeat me, you can get the qualification to return to the world. But the qualification is qualification, and the one-way ticket to return to the world must be calculated separately."

Chang Xi was shocked when he heard this. It turned out that the Emperor of Fengdu was waiting for him here. He looked at the ancestor Moye for help. Unexpectedly, Moye, who had been taking good care of him, did not indulge him anymore this time. The dragon head lowered and said in a solemn voice: "If you were the only one who left the Huangquan Realm, the Emperor of Fengdu would not be so troublesome. But you also want to take away a powerful person who has passed the threshold of the Shenyou Realm, which is already considered to be a violation of the laws of heaven and earth in the Huangquan Realm."

The phantom of the golden dragon has begun to become a little ethereal. After all, Mo Xie has already fallen. What is now only a projection of his will, and he can't hold on for long. Being able to last until now is already an amazing miracle.

The ancestor Mo Ye said: "The Emperor of Fengdu is already in my opinion. He will voluntarily bear the backlash of the laws of heaven and earth and will send you away. But before that, you also need to sacrifice something precious to exchange for your senior brother's chance to return to the sun."

The Emperor of Fengdu nodded and said, "Only by giving up can you gain, and the cycle of reincarnation has always been like this."

Regarding the so-called rules and restrictions on the laws of heaven and earth, even if Chang Xi has reached the level of the Void Refining Realm, he is still far away from him, making him ignorant.

He said in a daze: "Why did the laws of heaven and earth in the Yellow Spring Realm not forcefully leave me, but let me leave?"

The ancestor Moye and the Emperor of Fengdu looked at each other, and finally, the ancestor Moye explained with a strange expression, "For some unknown reason, the whole world seems to be favoring you, and the laws of heaven and earth in the Huangquan Realm have to make compromises."

Yun Lan, who was standing beside him, heard the old Shenlong explaining, and he seemed to understand why the young master always had a mysterious aura of warmth in the world.

Yun Lan was very smart and did not interrupt their previous conversation. He would unconditionally understand and support whatever choice he would make in the end.

The Emperor of Fengdu sang all the unpleasant black faces alone and asked in a deep voice: "My friend Chang, are you determined in your heart? According to the emperor's understanding of the laws of heaven and earth in the Yellow Spring Realm for many years, ordinary sacrifices will not have any effect, they will only be wasted."

Chang Xi, who was as eager to return, closed his eyes and slowly opened it after a while. There was a sense of determination in his golden eyes. He looked at the Emperor of Fengdu and said, "My cultivation is so great that I have a long life span, and I have about 1,500 years of spring and autumn. I am willing to sacrifice a thousand years of life for my senior brother to return to the sun!"

When Yun Lan heard this, she suddenly clenched her fists, her nails were deeply embedded in her palms, and she gritted her teeth.

After a thousand years of spring and autumn, it’s so long that the younger brother didn’t frown, just for his incompetent senior brother.

The Emperor of Fengdu was also slightly surprised by Chang Xi's decisiveness. You should know that the lifespan of ordinary monks in the Void Refining Realm is indeed as Chang Xi said, only 1,500 years. Thousands of years are long enough in the eyes of mortals to reproduce and reproduce for dozens of generations. But for high-level monks who often take ten years as the unit of measurement for one seclusion and hard work, 1,500 years are actually not very far away.

A thousand years is not simply addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. The decrease in life span of a monk will directly affect his energy and spirit. Just like a young man who was originally in his youth, he simply turned into a gray-haired old man. This is a necessary process for reducing his life span, and no one can escape such a fate.

Therefore, Chang Xi’s sacrifice is not small for the opportunity to return to the sun at the cost of his thousand-year life. If Chang Xi’s qualifications or roots are limited, it is very likely that he will stop at the realm of the Void Refining Realm in this life, and it will be difficult to improve his cultivation any more.

A book filled with endless ancient aura appeared in the hands of the Emperor Fengdu. Chang Xi could vaguely see three big characters at the beginning of the book that captured the soul.

Life and Death Book.

The Emperor of Fengdu opened the thick book of life and death and found Chang Xi's name. A purple gold wolf appeared in his hand. With a big stroke, Chang Xi's world in front of him suddenly lost all its colors, leaving only endless suppressed black and white, as if the whole world was leaving him, and the huge sense of suffocation and weakness submerged him ruthlessly.

He was like a drowning fish, struggling, suffering, unable to breathe.

The strong sense of peeling was like a tide. He could feel his life span like a flood that broke through the dam. Most of his life dissipated in the blink of an eye. His body trembled and his temples turned slightly white. In the originally bright golden eyes, there were many more heavy and vicissitudes that he shouldn't have at this age.

Yun Lan hugged her junior brother tightly, and tears were poured out in her red eyes.

For the first time, he roared at the Fengdu Emperor who had the grace of knowing him, "Enough!"

In the Book of Life and Death, there are only three digits left in the number representing Chang Xi’s life span.

At the same time, the Emperor of Fengdu used his magical powers to use the thousand-year lifespan of Chang Xi's sacrifice. In the sky of the extreme north of the Yellow Spring Realm, huge vortexes like dragon-sucking water began to appear, emitting unimaginable strong spiritual power fluctuations from the center of the vortex.

It's like the sky is alive.

The Emperor of Fengdu, who had left Chang Xi's lifespan for a thousand years, suddenly looked up, his face full of disbelief. He was surprised and confused and said, "The laws of heaven did not respond!"

The ancestor Mo Ye also felt something was wrong and asked hurriedly: "What's going on? Hasn't Chang Xi sacrificed his lifespan for a thousand years?"

The Emperor of Fengdu was a top powerhouse who had experienced countless storms and waves. He quickly calmed down. He looked at Chang Xi and Yun Lan and said in a deep voice: "You two are too valuable!"

After hearing this, Mo Ye's ancestor seemed to have some understanding, but Yun Lan didn't understand what the so-called value actually represents. He only knew that the younger brother would spare no effort to live a thousand years, but he failed to get the result that the younger brother wanted to see. He couldn't accept it and roared at the Emperor of Fengdu: "You must give Chang Xi an explanation for this matter!"

The Emperor of Fengdu shook his head and said, "The thousand-year life span of Chang Xi's voluntary sacrifice is not useless, but the value of you two to the world is so high that it is unimaginable, so the price of returning to the world has also become surprisingly high!"

Yun Lan roared with a ferocious face: "My junior brother is just a cultivation level in the Void Refining Realm, and I am just a divine travel realm. There are as many as ten powerful people in the human light and divine travel realm. We are just no virtue but how can we bear such honors?!"

The Emperor of Fengdu did not answer Yun Lan's question, but looked at Chang Xi deeply and said softly: "He is an indispensable part of the world."

"Senior Brother, needless to say." Chang Xi, who recovered from the huge sense of peeling and weakness, said, and the two strands of drooping hair on the temples had turned snow-white.

"Take away the merits I have accumulated in the world." Chang Xi said calmly to the Emperor of Fengdu, as if talking about something that was indifferent to him. "No matter what, I will take the eldest brother away."

"This matter must not be done!"

The old ancestor Mo Ye, whose figure was almost illusory, suddenly spoke out and stopped him, "You need all kinds of deep seeds about merit. The value of merit is far beyond your imagination. If you can practice to the point of being loaded into the immortals in the future and have no past merits, you will..."

"Mo Ye! Stop your mouth!"

Before the words of the ancestor Mo Ye were finished, the Emperor of Fengdu, whose face changed drastically, tried to stop Mo Ye from continuing, but it was too late. He saw several purple gold thunders that were thick and thin towards the mountain suddenly descended from the sky of the Yellow Springs Realm, and directly bombarded the giant dragon figure of the ancestor Mo Ye.

The will projection of Moye Patriarch Moye was already at the end of his strength, and he could not withstand the thunder power descended by the laws of heaven. The three thousand feet of will projection began to gradually dissipate. The will projection of Moye Patriarch finally reluctantly glanced at the youngest young leader in the dragon clan. The dragon kiss opened and closed slightly, but could no longer make any sound. In the end, it completely dissipated like a bubble in the sunshine, into golden stars in the sky.

"Ancestor Moye!"

With so many bizarre changes in just one day, even though Chang Xi was as tough as iron, he was already in a state of chaos. At this moment, he saw the projection of the ancestor's will in an ashes under the purple gold thunder, which was even more difficult to accept than killing him.

The Emperor of Fengdu clenched his huge fist and then loosened it. He repeated this several times and said in a deep voice: "Mo Xie has revealed too many secrets of heaven and brought punishment to heaven."

"Although I can't reveal more to you, I can tell you that the facts are just as Mo Ye said, merit, especially for you monks on earth, is indeed very important. It is not wise to give up easily."

"What a ruthless way of heaven, Chang has recorded it this time."

Chang Xi smiled miserably and said, "I know that Moye's ancestor is dedicated to my own good, but now that things have come to this point, I have no other way except to sacrifice my merits."

At this moment, Chang Xi became very calm. He said to the Emperor of Fengdu: "Please take action."

"Hey, if possible, I really don't want to do this annoying job."

The Emperor of Fengdu sighed, his aura soared, and he pointed at Chang Xi's eyebrows from the air. The latter closed his eyes and a golden stream that was surging like a long river was pulled out of his body. That was Chang Xi's merits on the world, which were difficult to measure.

All the merits were taken away, and Chang Xi felt empty in his heart.

As this golden river was injected into the vortex in the sky, the face of the Emperor of Fengdu finally turned from shade to sunny, and the mysterious magic in his hand successively penetrated into the huge vortex of thunder like a dragon and a snake, and a thing like a sect quietly appeared.

After all this, the Emperor of Fengdu was indescribable fatigue. Obviously, he was under a lot of pressure because of his act of letting go of water privately. He was about to say something to Chang Xi, but suddenly he looked up and looked into the distance.

A young monk wearing a cassock appeared in the northern region in the snow.

Chang Xi and Yun Lan followed the eyes of the Emperor of Fengdu, and the person who recognized him was Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who had not seen for a long time.

Facing the handsome but solemn young monk, he shrank his feet into an inch, and as soon as he took a step forward, he came to Chang Xi, and said kindly: "Donor Chang, we are meeting again."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva opened his palm and a porcelain white tea cup appeared in his hand. As Chang Xi was gaze, golden tea soup appeared out of thin air in the tea cup and handed it to Chang Xi.

What is familiar is like the scene when the two first met.

It was a long time since Ying Zhiyu's incident. Chang Xi took the teacup in a daze and felt the extremely powerful aura of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, as if it was also a divine travel realm.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva seemed to be able to see what Chang Xi was thinking, and said with a smile: "What you met me back then was just an external incarnation of my body that wandered around the world."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva held the tea cup in his hand and clasped it with one hand, "This is what the little monk owe you."

Chang Xi also drank golden tea soup like he did back then. The indescribable Buddhist vows poured into his limbs and bones, instantly repairing most of the damage in his body due to the withdrawal of life and merit, as magical as ever.

Chang Xi handed back the teacup, looked at the young monk with a red cassock in front of him, and smiled and said, "How do I know if you are now an exterior incarnation?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva smiled mysteriously, "The Buddha said he could not speak, Amitabha Buddha."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looked at the Emperor Fengdu who stood like a giant in the sky, bowed and bowed, "The little monk is willing to return to the world with the donor Chang and donor Yun to eliminate demons."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva met Chang Xi's surprise gaze, folded his hands together, and said with a long smile: "The little monk heard that Donor Chang was trapped by three demons in the Demon Realm. With the Donor Yun alone, he might not be able to defeat the four hands with his two fists. The little monk made his own decision to offer his strength."

The Emperor of Fengdu nodded and said, "Jiuhua Mountain on earth is your incense land. You can travel back and forth between the Yin and Yang realms with just a few wisps of incense.

"No further ado, let's go now."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's palms were separated again, and the Buddhist vows originated from the world were spread out, wrapping up Chang Xi and Yun Lan, and flying towards the vague door in the whirlpool of the sky.

This trip to the Yellow Spring Realm was full of twists and turns. Chang Xi looked at the far north land that was getting farther and farther away, and looked at the senior brother beside him, and he felt that it was all worth it.

"In the past, I always fished for three days and dried the net for two days. My father was chased away all over the mountain. I was reluctant to practice and tried to practice. As a result, I died in Jiayuguan with less skills. I knew that if I was not strong enough, I would be subject to scrupulous everywhere."

Yun Lan's eyes were far-reaching, and she turned her head and looked at her junior brother with relief, and every word was as solemn as if she had made a vow. "What I lost today is, I will help you take it back with no fault in the future. One day, our brothers will step on this heavenly way!"
Chapter completed!