"Although [Saha Lotus Sword] is good, the Yin Bone Demon Lord and the Shushan Sword Master are both cruel people, so we probably have no chance."

"For now, let's follow the bald donkey from Leiyin Temple to see if there is any chance to get the Leiyin Ruler."

Faced with Xu Tongzi's question, Master Bodhi made the decision almost without thinking.

Ever since he seized the Bodhi Tree, his soul and body have never been able to merge completely, and there are conflicts between spirit and body. At this stage, what he needs most is a secret treasure that can be used to temper the thunder attributes of his soul and body.

The best thing is an immortal Taoist weapon with thunder attributes.

Of course, he also knew that it was almost impossible for him to obtain the immortal artifact.

So, taking a step back, the [Half-Way Weapon], which was once an immortal Taoist weapon like the Thunder Ruler, but fell down the rank due to the collapse of the era and the collapse of the Taoist patterns, is his best choice.

Once obtained, the Thunder Ruler will stimulate his soul and body day and night, causing his body and soul to gradually fuse. Perhaps he can cultivate his law of fire and the law of life owned by the Bodhi tree, and merge them uniquely to form an additional

Metamorphosis.

Perhaps, like Yang Yunfan, he can create a special power that is unique to him.

"Wow——"

Mr. Bodhi has clear goals and has no ambitious ideas.

At this time, he rolled up his sleeves and brushed them, wrapping Xu Tongzi around him, turning into a ray of green light, leaving this barrier, following the aura left by [Monk Shiyuan], and followed him all the way.

…

At the same time.

In the far west of this boundary, there is a deserted land.

Yang Yunfan flew for who knows how long, but what is certain is that no one, whether it was the demons or the Buddhists, chased him.

"Huh...this distance should be safe enough."

Yang Yunfan exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his body completely relaxed.

He looked down.

This is a ghostly canyon, with no human habitation, no unique aura of secret treasures, only endless primeval jungle... From north to south, the canyon is like a natural chasm, stretching for thousands of miles, isolating this world into two sections.

Most areas of the canyon are covered by thick miasma.

Yes.

This is not demonic energy, nor is it the fog of law, it is the kind of miasma unique to the primeval forest.

Although flatulence is poisonous, it is nothing to Yang Yunfan.

This is an excellent place for training.

The demons will not come here to cause damage, because there is no Buddhist heritage here, and there is no

Lingyun, even if they want to do some bad things, they will find more valuable targets to do it instead of destroying a primitive jungle.

As for Buddhist monks, they won’t even come here.

In their eyes, Buddhist opportunities are the most important, and there is no value here.

"Cough cough cough..."

"It seems that I can't hold on any longer."

At this time, Yang Yunfan was breathing rapidly and couldn't help coughing.

With his body, it is absolutely impossible for him to be in such a sick and weak state. The only explanation is that the power of his soul has been exhausted, and the power of Hunyuan began to collide in the body in an uncontrolled manner.

"Although this Hunyuan power is powerful, the burden is too heavy."

Flying in mid-air, suddenly, Yang Yunfan's body went limp, his soul felt stinging, and he could no longer fly in the air.

"Bang!"

He fell from the sky and hit the canyon hard, causing a cloud of smoke and dust to billow.

…

In a dark and lonely canyon.

"well."

"Again."

"The power of the soul is almost exhausted."

Yang Yunfan was lying on the ground, his head was dizzy, his eyes slowly closed, and he didn't want to move a finger.

Just now, it wasn't that Yang Yunfan didn't want to beat up all the bald donkeys who were helping the tyrants, but because when he used the power of Hunyuan, his soul power was consumed too quickly. After he sealed the [Monk Jueming]

, the power of the soul can no longer support it.

Therefore, he left a sentence that was both elegant and cruel, and left immediately.

Otherwise, if he stays any longer, he may be exposed.

"Buzz..."

The noise of Yang Yunfan's fall was so great that it disturbed the Thunder Sword in the scabbard behind him. At this time, this divine sword slowly floated out of the scabbard and slowly circulated beside Yang Yunfan.

"Sword Master of Shushan, what's wrong with you?"

I saw that Yang Yunfan was invincible just now, but for a moment, his body was not injured, but he suddenly fell from the clouds and fell into the canyon, leaving him disgraced.

Master Sword Soul is full of doubts.

"The power of my soul is exhausted and I am about to fall into deep sleep. Please take care of me, Lord Sword Soul." Yang Yunfan almost exhausted all his strength before transmitting this wave of consciousness to the sword soul of Thunder Sword.

After saying this, he fell down and fell asleep.

"Oh……"

"You are really straightforward."

Lord Sword Soul saw this

At the end of the scene, I couldn't help but burst into laughter.

However, its mission is to protect Yang Yunfan from death, and it doesn't care about anything else.

Now, Yang Yunfan seemed to be miserable, but he didn't have any worries about his life, so Lord Sword Soul didn't care too much.

"Buzz——"

The next moment, the sword body of the Thunder Sword suddenly flashed, and hundreds of thunder sword shadows split with a "swish, swish, swish" sound, and lined up in sequence, directly surrounding the area for several days, forcibly creating a

In the restricted area, Yang Yunfan was guarded in the center and no one was allowed to approach.

"Zizzizi..."

Although these lightning-splitting sword shadows are not as powerful as the Thunder Sword itself and contain the path to immortality, they still possess the fluctuation of the sword's intention in the eternal realm. Moreover, under the control of the sword soul, the fluctuation of the sword's intention is very strange. Only

Only when you get closer can you find it.

This also prevents anyone from looking for fluctuations in sword intent and finding Yang Yunfan.

"Hoo, ho..."

With the protection of the Thunder Sword, Yang Yunfan also relaxed and fell into a deep sleep, seizing the time to restore the power of his soul.

…

The night is over and the sun is rising.

The sky gradually became brighter, the canyon was illuminated, heat surged, and the miasma began to dissipate.

"rustle."

At this time, not far away from where Yang Yunfan was meditating, the soil was slowly pushed open, and after a while, a golden, thief-headed little gerbil was revealed.

"squeak?"

The little guy twitched his ears and casually came out.

At first, it bared its teeth and seemed quite happy, but then it saw a sword, glowing with lightning, floating above its head, ready to chop it down at any time.

For a moment, its pair of black rat eyes widened.

"Zhizhizhi——"

It screamed, turned around and ran away without hesitation. This was an escape instinct honed in blood and fire.

"Buzz..."

However, as soon as it drilled into the soil, the Thunder Sword also shot out a beam of lightning.

The soil was extremely moist and had extremely strong electrical conductivity. As soon as the little guy got into the soil, he felt an electric shock all over his body. With a "bang", he bounced out faster than he had just escaped.

"Ignore the defensive barrier set up by Gu She, and you look like a mouse. You little thing, can't you be the legendary Kongming Divine Rat?"

The Thunder Sword fell slowly, escaping some of the power of thunder. Soon, layers of thunder barriers were laid around the little golden mouse, trapping the frightened little golden mouse firmly inside and preventing it from letting go.
Chapter completed!