Perfect Ten Evils Resurrected

Chapter 194
At the same time, a vast and stalwart energy burst out from the tall figure, shaking the heaven and the earth, shaking the universe.

Looking at the figure in the brilliance, Shi Hao's face was full of shock, is this the ghost master?It actually made him feel like an ant facing a giant dragon.

Even Shenvine at the peak level of Shenhuo felt very small and insignificant in front of Master Gui.

"Buzz!"

The extraordinary god-seeded gourd trembled slightly, continuously emitting chaotic gas, showing the unrest in Lao Teng's heart.

It knows that it was the senior who saved Ghost Master back then, because it was resurrected by a drop of Thunder Tribulation Liquid.

At this moment, the darkness in the Broken Sword has been completely cleared away, the radiance is overwhelming, the interior is filled with mist, the rays of light are shining, and there are thousands of auspicious colors, which is extremely sacred.

A tall figure stepped out of it, like a majestic immemorial mountain moving, dressed in ancient and old clothes, full of mottled breath of time and endless vicissitudes, gray hair fluttering, covering his face, let People couldn't see clearly, only a pair of knife-sharp eyes were exposed in the messy hair, shooting out an incomparably sharp gaze.

Ghost Lord, a dead soul left over from ancient times, unwilling to end like this, reappeared in this world under the effect of Blazing Thunder Tribulation Liquid.

Shi Hao looked over, and met Master Ghost's eyes, he seemed to see the horrifying scene of the rotation of the galaxy and the birth and death of all things in it, he was sure that even if Master Ghost was not the peak at this moment, he was almost there.

I don't know how much stronger than the Venerable and Shenhuo.

Afterwards, Shi Hao saw gratitude in Master Ghost's eyes again, Master Ghost saw everything he did for Master Ghost.

"this world……"

Ghost Master's gray hair fluttered in the air, and he let out a sigh, which contained an emotion that ordinary people couldn't understand. What kind of hatred in life is in the hands of a woman you love so much?
Even after dying for endless years, there are still unwilling obsessions, wandering in the world.

Now it reappears, those great hatreds in life, those karmic fates, all have to be resolved by hand, and those unfulfilled wishes have to be fulfilled one by one.

Ghost Lord gave Shi Hao a gentle look, then looked up at the sky, those gray hairs calmed down, draped over his shoulders, his eyes filled with awe and gratitude.

"Junior Wu Tianchong, thank you for your kindness of rebuilding."

He knew that the senior who dripped the Thunder Tribulation Liquid was overlooking the world from above the sky, so he must be able to see this place.

The next moment, Chi Cang's voice rang in Wu Tianchong's ear: "The one you should thank is him."

Wu Tianchong knew who Chi Cang was talking about, if it wasn't for Shi Hao, he might have continued to hide in the Broken Sword, and would completely dissipate one day in the future.

"Thank you!"

He opened his mouth to Shi Hao, very sincerely, and also very emotional. Back then, his obsession with wandering in the Butian Pavilion noticed Shi Hao's extraordinaryness, and then he had an intersection with him. He entrusted Shi Hao to help him find the Broken Sword. I thought that I would be reborn because of him later.

Shi Hao quickly waved his hands.

"Patriarch doesn't have to be like this, I'm a Butian Pavilion disciple... I should do these things, besides, the broken sword of Patriarch helped me a lot..."

Wu Tianchong showed a smile, it is really a blessing for Butian Pavilion to have such a young Tianjiao.

He looked at the old vines that he had planted with his own hands. They were verdant and lush, glittering and translucent, steaming with treasure, and growing very well, almost breaking into the realm of true oneness.

"Are you also saved by that senior?"

He sensed some aura in Lao Teng's body, which seemed to be of the same origin as the drop of Thunder Tribulation Liquid that gave him a new life just now.

"Yes, back then my vitality was exhausted, the decline was irretrievable, and foreign enemies were ready to move. I thought that the Butian Pavilion would die, but in the end, that senior appeared and saved me and the Butian Pavilion."

Wu Tianchong nodded, knowing that without Chi Cang's help, Butian Pavilion might have become history.

He has fluttering hair, a tall body, and broad shoulders, standing there like a mountain, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Looking at the ancient courtyard covered with green plants, Wu Tianchong revealed the look of memories, the pieces of dusty rubble, sections of dilapidated and collapsed ancient walls, all have his footprints left behind, unfortunately, now, they are all in the years faded away and decayed.

He looked into the distance again, overlooking this pure land. Lingxiu mountain peaks clustered in clusters, and large clear lakes followed one another. Divine birds and rare animals lived freely in the pure land. The monk is full of vigor and hope.

This kind of Butian Pavilion is exactly what he expected, it can be called a real pure land, and the practice style is quite different from other great sects.

In a cruel world where strength is the most important thing and everything needs to be fought for, such a great religion is really rare, like a fairyland.

At the same time, he also saw the elders of Butian Sect sitting cross-legged in the resting place. Needless to say, he already knew the purpose of these people.

"Mending Heaven Sect..."

Wu Tianchong was filled with emotions, and couldn't help sighing softly. Being expelled from the sect, embarrassing and humiliating his master, this is the greatest regret in his life. If he could do it all over again, he would never let his master down.

"It has always been a wish of mine to join the Butian Sect. Back then, I was the most outstanding disciple of the Butian Sect, and I was also the proud son of heaven among the three thousand Daozhou human races. I hung high above the sky like a brilliant sun. .

If it weren't for that incident, I would have fallen from the altar, and I might be a giant now. "Wu Tianchong muttered to himself, his words were full of confidence, his eyes twinkled like two golden lamps, shining with divine light.

When Shi Hao heard this, his heart was a little shaken. The past of the founder of Butian Pavilion was so glorious. The upper realm is such a vast world. Compared with it, the eight realms of the lower realm are only a corner, a tiny place.

To have such achievements in the upper realm, Wu Tianchong's talent is beyond doubt, he is definitely one of the few people. If he had not died young, he would definitely rank among the giants and become an invincible leader.

It's a pity that things that have been done in the past cannot be reversed, and everything that should have happened and shouldn't have happened.

"I know, your obsession is hard to get rid of, you just want to return to Butian Sect, and now is an opportunity, they have given a promise, as long as Butian Pavilion is merged into Butian Sect, they can put your spiritual position into Butian Sect Put it together with your master's." Old Teng said.

"Is that so, the Merging of Butian Pavilion into Butian Sect will fulfill my wish." Wu Tianchong said to himself, scanning this fairyland on earth, no one knew what he was thinking.

"Spiritual position, it seems that my master has passed away. He was already in his old age back then, and he experienced the blow of that incident again. His hair turned white overnight. I am afraid that he will age faster." He was a little sad, with reminiscence and sigh in his eyes .

Shi Hao looked at the Butian Pavilion Patriarch silently, without saying anything, waiting for his decision.

To a certain extent, there are two reasons why Wu Tianchong can remain obsessed and wander in the world. One is to make a break with that woman in heaven, and the other is to return to the teacher's school to comfort his master.

Now, the new student is no longer the obsessive, dying, broken obsession with little combat power. He can fulfill his long-cherished wish with his own hands, but his master has passed away and is no longer in the world.

There is quite a feeling of wanting to support but not waiting for relatives.

"Then what's your decision? Butian Pavilion was created by you, and its future is in your control." Old Vine Biye asked, shaking.

"The past is hard to come back to, and the master is gone, so what's the point of me joining Butian Sect?
Today's Butian Pavilion is a pure land. This atmosphere is really good. It is the result of the joint efforts of all Butian Pavilion monks. Therefore, Butian Pavilion is everyone's Butian Pavilion. This decision should not be made by me. The dead, turned to ashes, do it. "Wu Tianchong gave such an answer.

"So, you don't agree with this matter? But this is your obsession, your wish, and you really let it go?" Old Teng knew Wu Tianchong too well, and had heard him say countless times that he wanted to return to Butian Pavilion.

Shi Hao was also a little surprised, he didn't expect Master Ghost to answer like this.

"Returning to Butian Sect is my personal matter, and it has nothing to do with Butian Pavilion."

Obviously, Wu Tianchong didn't want to destroy the peace of the Pure Land, but that didn't mean he didn't want to return to Butian Sect.

"If you reject the merger, will they agree to your return?" Lao Teng was a little worried, feeling that this matter was a bit hanging.

"Whether you agree or not, I have no complaints. My wish now is to find that person to settle the karma. If she doesn't die, she should be a powerful person now."

Both Shi Hao and Lao Teng knew who Wu Tianchong was talking about, and it was the heavenly female killer who used and betrayed him back then, Goddess Tianyi.

Although killers are notorious and are often trapped and dangerous, Goddess Tianyi's aptitude and potential are so powerful that she must still be alive.

However, after going through the long period of time from ancient times to today, Goddess Tianyi will definitely not stand still, but will grow and become much stronger than before. It is very difficult for Wu Tianchong to defeat Goddess Tianyi in his current state.

"Well, since that's the case, let's reply to the visitor of Butian Sect." Lao Teng informed the owner of Butian Pavilion of this decision through voice transmission.

The master of Butian Pavilion, who was talking with the elders, heard Lao Teng's voice transmission, his eyes glowed, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile.

"Pavilion Master, could it be?"

An elder noticed the change of the pavilion master, guessed something, and asked aloud.

"Well, Lord Jiling has made a decision to reject Butian Sect's proposal." Butian Pavilion Master nodded and said.

"Great."

"It's so good, this place will always be a pure land that has nothing to do with the world."

"Master Jiling's decision saved Butian Pavilion."

……

All the elders smiled, and a suspended heart finally fell.

Among the topics they discussed just now was the question of how they would deal with themselves after the Butian Pavilion was merged into the Butian Sect.

The vast majority of elders have the idea of ​​retiring. They know that this life can only reach the current level, and they just want to enjoy their old age and watch the next generation grow up.

If Butian Pavilion changes, it will be difficult for them to have the same sense of belonging as before.

There are also elders who choose to stay, because casual cultivation is difficult, and everything will be easier with the backing of the sect. Of course, the atmosphere must not be as comfortable as before.

Fortunately, in the end, this matter was denied, and they don't need to worry about it.

Soon, the owner of Butian Pavilion personally came to the resting place, and made a reply to those venerable elders.

After hearing that Butian Pavilion rejected their proposal, the elders of Butian Sect couldn't believe it.

"Fellow Daoist, I advise you to reconsider and join my Butian Sect. Various resources are not a problem, and it is guaranteed to raise the overall strength of Butian Pavilion to a higher level in a short period of time.

Don't doubt this, my religion is connected to the upper realm. There are many elders in the religion who are respected by the gods and fire, and they are powerful enough to be called the eight realms. Except for those supreme orthodox traditions that also rely on the upper realm, other sects are not the same enemy. "A powerful Butianjiao elder said in a deep voice, his words were both soft and hard.

The other elders of Butian Sect also released their energy a little bit, deceiving the master of Butian Pavilion that he is not a venerable.

However, at the next moment, a terrifying aura descended, making all the Venerable Elders of the Butian Sect feel as if they had fallen into a cellar of ice, and felt chills all over their bodies.

These elders were horrified, knowing that it was the divine fire-level divine vine that had shown its power.

"Senior, I didn't mean anything malicious, I was just a little emotional just now, and I still hoped for Haihan."

Since there is no strong man following the fire this time, only the venerable, they have no choice but to give in.

In the ancient courtyard, Wu Tianchong, the ghost master, looked at this scene and shook his head slightly. If the Butian Pavilion didn't have a strong man of fire, the Butian Sect would not be so resigned to it.

It can be seen from this that Butian Sect and Butian Pavilion are completely different teachings.

However, Wu Tianchong was not surprised, because it was the same with the Butian Sect back then.

If you want to stand tall in this cruel world, you must have a strong man who can overwhelm everything to suppress the Quartet, or you must have cruel competition teachings and iron-blooded methods.

A force like Butian Pavilion is the first situation. There is Shenvine, a powerhouse at the peak of Shenhuo, who suppresses the Quartet, so no one dares to offend.

"Fellow Daoist, please go back, Butian Pavilion has nothing to do with the world, and I don't want to get involved in disputes." The owner of Butian Pavilion said calmly, looking at those venerables without fear.

The two sides looked at each other for a long time, and the faces of the elders of Butian Sect changed, and they were a little unwilling, but there was nothing they could do.

This trip to Butian Pavilion, not to mention the loss of the saint, was rejected by Butian Pavilion. It is really depressing to lose his wife and lose his army.

"Well, I still hope that the Guige will think about it again. You must know that the divine fire creatures cannot dominate this land. There will be great chaos, and it will be difficult to protect this place with only the sacred fire of the senior priests of the Guige."

The owner of Butian Pavilion replied with a smile: "I don't need you to worry about the safety of Butian Pavilion, please go back."

How could he fail to understand what the elders of Butianjiao emphasized that there is only one divine fire in Butian Pavilion, and there is a vague sense of threat, but he, and the elders of Butian Pavilion are not afraid of foreign enemies, even if they sacrifice their lives for it.

"Hey, let's go."

The elder of Butianjiao was deflated, took a deep look at the master of Butian Pavilion, and left angrily.

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In the Upper Realm, in the Three Thousand Dao State, in the Sword Valley, in a vast ancient palace, there are huge figures sitting cross-legged, as towering as mountains, each one is terrifying and terrifying, and anyone who walks out at will can rule the nine heavens.

　Alas, there are a lot of things going on today, and there is still a bit of Calvin, so this is the chapter
　　
　
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