After the Ice Spirit transformed into the master and the Fire Spirit swallowed the inner elixir of the Hell Fire Dragon, the evil sword spirit also broke through again by devouring the sword soul of the Junzi Sword.

After being seized by a large number of sword souls, the surface of the gentleman's sword quickly became smaller and the light became much dimmed, becoming an ordinary sword.

Ye Xiong didn't want to kill everyone, but when he thought that he was the sword that Duan Chengan had used, he felt unhappy and said, "Sword, all the remaining sword souls are swallowed up, why are you keeping them?"

"Master, I thought you wanted to spare his life. Since that's the case, I'm not so polite."

The evil sword spirit was about to pounce on it again, suddenly a stream of light appeared in the sky. A few kilometers away the previous second, and the next second it had reached the sky above the restriction.

"Amida Buddha, donor, God has the virtue of being alive, and everything in the world has sentiments. Please show mercy to the donor."

An old monk with all beard and white hair appeared in the air, and a palm was lightly slammed, breaking Gu Yue's ban, then landed in front of Ye Xiong, looking at the gentleman sword, and sighed.

Ye Xiong was secretly shocked. The strength of this old monk was unfathomable. Even the ban that Gu Yue had put out with all his strength was easily broken, without any waste. This strength was definitely above the peak of the Golden Pill, and he had even reached the half-step Nascent Soul.

With such strength, there is only one person in the entire cultivation world, that is, the Jinshan Master of Jinshan Temple.

This is the realm of Jin Kingdom, not far from Jinshan Temple, and Ye Xiong even more affirmed his identity.

"It turns out that he is from Master Jinshan. I was about to see you, but I didn't expect you to come here by yourself." Ye Xiong said with a smile.

The man from Jinshan looked at Ye Xiong and said, "It turns out that it is Donor Ye. No wonder he has such magical powers. Donor Ye, this sword has some connection with me. Most of its current sword soul has been swallowed up and has become an ordinary sword. Please give it up and let it go."

"Master said, how dare I not follow me? It's just that I'm a little strange. Master said that this sword has some connection with you. Can you know the master of this sword?" Ye Xiong asked.

Before Master Jinshan could answer, the gentleman sword on the ground suddenly soared into the sky and came to Master Jinshan. There were waves of wailing in front of him, as if expressing some emotion.

Ye Xiong frowned, his eyes fell on the face of the people on Jinshan, and he suddenly realized.

Although after hundreds of years, although the face of the man on Kingsoft has been covered with wrinkles and his handsome appearance has not existed at all, it can still be seen that the outline of his face is similar to Duan Cheng'an.

It turns out that the master of Kingsoft is Duan Cheng'an.

Looking at his appearance, Ye Xiong breathed a sigh of relief, and his worries disappeared immediately.

After hundreds of thousands of years of changes, Duan Chengan has already looked like this. How can he fight for the underworld with himself?

Youming would like this old man, that's what hell.

Looking at his former love sword, Master Jinshan sighed and murmured: "I buried you here back then because I felt that I was no longer worthy of the word "gentleman". If I don't have the right to use you again, why do you have to follow me?"

Back then, Duan Chengan, a peerless genius, was famous all over the world. He was one of the best in terms of character and strength. His sword was also called the gentleman's sword. But later, he was deceived by his own brother and poisoned the Netherworld. This was his lifelong pain.

He survived the disaster. After recovering, he found that Youming was dead and Duan Tianshan had already gone to the Demon Realm. He left the cultivation world in fear and came to the Shura Realm and hid his name. He realized that he was no longer worthy of the word "gentleman", so he buried the sword of the gentleman underground, went to Jinshan Temple to become a monk.

After hearing his words, Junzi Jian's body burst into tears and suddenly rushed up, exploded in the air to death.

"Amida Buddha!" ​​The man from Jinshan sighed.

Ye Xiong watched from the side, shocked by the integrity of the gentleman sword. Without getting the re-activated by the Jinshan Master, it Ning Yuan chose to disintegrate. Such sentiments are really admirable.

"Master Ye, we still want to go to Jinshan Temple to get together!" asked Master Jinshan.

"Master, please."

The three of them turned into three streams of light and headed towards the direction of Jinshan Temple.

Half an hour later, a huge temple appeared in front of Xiong.

This temple is not very big, but it is very majestic. From a distance, it is covered by a huge golden light ban and stands on the top of the mountain. It is very pious and majestic. Before it gets close to it, a solemn Buddhist atmosphere hits the face, making people feel no evil in their hearts.

When they arrived in front of the ban, the Jinshan people waved their hand gently, and the ban broke a hole. The three of them fell from the sky and landed in the gate of the Jinshan Temple. There was a strange sacrificial path, and the light and land were strange, just like an underground sacrificial path.

"Two donors, Jinshan Temple has an unwritten rule. To enter the mountain gate, you must pass the moral path. Please ask the two to walk on the moral path. How about it?" asked Master Jinshan.

Moral road, what the hell?

Ye Xiong looked at Gu Yue.

"The Daomo Road is an illusion formed by the Great Buddha Dharma of Jinshan Temple. It is said that if a person who travels through the Moral Road is a great evil person or a person with ulterior motives, he will not be able to pass through it and is not qualified to enter the Kingsoft Temple." Gu Yue explained.

"So that's it, it's okay, let's go!"

Ye Xiong dared not say that he was a good person, but he was definitely not a bad person. He still dared to continue his moral path.

"I'll do it first!"

Gu Yue walked up directly and walked step by step along the moral road.

The moral road was only about twenty meters long, and Gu Yue passed by quickly. When she walked, her eyes closed, except for stopping in the middle, and a moment of pain appeared on her face, and then it passed.

"The monks of the Ice and Snow Clan are indeed pure and innocent. If the female donor was not guilty of the master for various reasons, I am afraid that this moral path would not have any obstacles to the female donor." The man from Jinshan stroked his beard and said with satisfaction.

Next, it's Ye Xiong's turn.

Ye Xiong strode over and just entered it, suddenly his brain buzzed, and countless scenes rushed into his mind like a tide. All the things he had done in his life that he had felt guilty in his heart instantly surged into his heart, making him feel palpitations.

The guilt towards his wife and the guilt towards his family.

The death of a woman who had had an interaction with her, Wen Qingqing and Alisa.

Especially for Duanmu Linglong's death, he felt a burst of blame in his heart, which almost made him unable to breathe.

There was also his fantasy about Tang Ning, which made him feel ashamed.

On this moral path, he found that he could not use his magical powers at all, immersed in memories and could not extricate himself.

It took him almost five minutes to walk out of the moral path that Gu Yue had walked in half a minute. When he came out, he was already sweating profusely, and he felt a kind of denial that seemed to be a different life. If he had not taken the truth path, he really wouldn't know that he had done so many guilty things in his life.

"It seems that Donor Ye has experienced a lot in his life. Fortunately, Donor Ye can keep his heart's bottom line no matter how many things he encounters. This is something that the old monk admires." said the man from Jinshan.

"Master, are you belittle me or praise me?" Ye Xiong rolled his eyes.

Master Jinshan laughed and said, "In recent years, less than 10% of the people who have successfully passed this moral passerby. Donor Ye thinks I am denigrating or approving what I said?"
Chapter completed!