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Text_The first thousand four hundred and ninety-two chapters(2/2)

Lu Qingfeng looked at the Fourth Prison King and the Fifth Prison King, who were all dressed in black, and said: "The two Prison Kings have high and powerful positions. After finishing the things here, they should quickly return to their respective domains. Everything will be done after the sect master returns.

No more fussing!"

"Um!"

The Fourth Prison King and the Fifth Prison King cupped their hands and left immediately.

Lu Qingfeng looked south in the distance, feeling extremely painful in his heart.

After all, he failed to accomplish anything!

Junior brother, it’s still gone!

This was true thousands of years ago, and it will be true thousands of years later.

And with the end of the war, the entire fairy world was in complete turmoil.

In the south of the Immortal Realm, in the Buddhist realm bordering the Yuhua Heavenly Palace, there is the Infinite Buddha Sect!

The Wuliang Buddha Sect occupies an area, is famous and powerful, and most of the practitioners in it are Buddhas, some are good and some are evil, and those who follow them are also based on their strength.

At this moment, in the Wuliang Buddha Sect, an old man slowly walked out of the room, looked at the sun in the courtyard, and narrowed his eyes.

He was thin, with a cassock on his body, his right hand hanging by his side, his left arm bent, but his left hand disappeared.

The sound of thumping footsteps sounded, and a figure hurriedly walked over.

"Ancestor Buddha!"

A little Buddha stepped forward and whispered: "There was great chaos in the Sword Territory. The Heaven-Destroying Sword Sect, the Biluo Huangquan Sect, the Yuhua Tiangong and the Blood Evil Sect all gathered in the Sword Territory, and in the end... they were defeated!"

Hearing this, the thin figure nodded.

"Are you not surprised at all?"

"What's so surprising?"

The emaciated Buddha shook his head and said: "Life and death are endless reincarnations. When some people die, they are dead, but for some people, death is a kind of transformation. Who in this world can understand life and death?"

The little Buddha touched his smooth head and felt confused.

"Okay, let's do whatever we have to do!"

"Um!"

The little Buddha turned around and wanted to leave, but he hesitated.

"Whatever you want to say, just say it!"

"Ancestor Buddha, my disciples don't understand. Isn't Immortal King Muyun dead? He blew himself up and his soul was gone. How could he still be alive?"

"hehe……"

Upon hearing this, Zufo smiled and said: "You are still too young, you will understand in the future!"

"oh!"

The little Buddha scratched his head again and immediately returned to the small courtyard.

The ancestor Buddha looked at the sky and whispered to himself: "Muyun... Who can see clearly between life and death?"



The Immortal Realm, the Ten Great Immortal Realms, each realm has deep-rooted strength and is extremely powerful.

Located in the northeast of the fairy world, a large area here is full of lush and towering trees.

There are also many magical elixirs from heaven and earth. This is the spiritual realm. In the entire fairy world, almost 50% of the elixirs are sold from the spiritual realm.

In the spiritual realm, there are also the largest number of immortal alchemists and immortal weapon masters in the entire fairy world.

In the spiritual realm, there is only one major force, and that is Ling Pavilion.

The Ling Pavilion is built on a spiritual vein in the Ling Domain. It has always been a holy land for immortals with beautiful mountains and clear waters.
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