Chapter 1659  Ten Thousand Arrays

"Where did you get this thing?"

"This thing is not mine, but a friend's..."

"But that Nanyue Xiao Mian? Did he ask you to give it to me?"

"...Yes! My friend once said: If the senior had never appeared, nothing would be mentioned; but if the senior has done me a favor, let me give it to the senior!"

"Really? I understand! You go!" With a wave of his hand, Hong Yuanda said kindly: "Remember! You are now a direct disciple of my Sui Xin Suo Yu Ya lineage! Although you cannot recognize your ancestors, you must not bring down the reputation of the sect!"

"Yes! Jing Chu will remember it!"

"Go!"

"Yes!"

After another salute, Jing Chu flew away on his sword.

Only Hong Yuanda and Lu Yu were left on the coast.

As soon as Jing Chu left, Lu Yu asked curiously. Annoyed by the questions, Hong Yuanda simply threw the jade slip directly to Lu Yu.

"The Ten Heart Sutras of Great Compassion and Great Mercy"? What the hell? A Buddhist scripture!"

"It's a Buddhist scripture, but it's more than a Buddhist scripture!"

"Is this... is this thing really useful to you? That kid wouldn't use a Buddhist scripture to fool you, right? And he's talking about Nanyue Xiao Mian..."

"It's useful!" After a pause, Hong Yuanda continued, "It's very useful!"

Lu Yu still didn't believe it, but Hong Yuanda was shocked.

This "Ten Heart Sutras of Great Compassion and Great Mercy" is the secret Yuanying Heart Sword of Buddhism.

Hong Yuanda was born in Sui Xin Suo Yu Ya, and he wielded the Tian Xie Ba Wu Sword, but the divine object he condensed happened to be the Yuanying Heart Sword.

Now Hong Yuanda can already condense nine Yuanying Heart Swords.

For Hong Yuanda himself, this is already his limit.

Hong Yuanda even planned that when he returned to the spirit world this time, he would start to attract the God Transformation Heavenly Tribulation and go one step further.

After getting this "Ten Heart Sutras of Great Compassion and Great Mercy", Hong Yuanda changed his mind.

He must first condense the tenth Yuanying Heart Sword, and then try to transform into a spirit!

There is only a fine line between nine and ten.

But for a top sword cultivator like Hong Yuanda, a fine line is a world of difference.

Today's fine line may very well lead to the Mahayana and tribulation in the future...

But, if what Jing Chu said is true, how did that kid predict the heavenly secrets?

Could it be that he can really predict the future?

But if so, why did he throw himself into the trap and face death?

If he is not dead, where is he?

For a while, Hong Yuanda's mind was full of Xiao Mian's shadow.

Fortunately, sword cultivators are open-minded, and Hong Yuanda is not a stubborn person.

Besides, what does life and death have to do with Hong Yuanda?

According to the information Hong Yuanda received, this forbidden experience will end completely soon. At that time, the spirit world and this world will be separated like yin and yang.

Think about it!

Now even the last elite of the Lingzhuzi branch of the Taoist sect has been uprooted, and the direct spiritual practitioners of other forces have almost been wiped out.

For the various forces in the spiritual world, the forbidden training is no longer meaningful.

Besides, in front of the Sanqing Temple that day, the demon king Po Xun was expelled by the golden light phantom, and he swore a poisonous oath, threatening to open the door to the demon world and let the spiritual world be destroyed.

If it is just a lie, it will be fine, but if not...

The seemingly high and mighty spiritual world is destined to be troubled!

Shaking his head, Hong Yuanda disappeared with Lu Yu.

The sea breeze blew, and the endless ocean was calm.

From this day on, the entire cultivation world seemed to be calm.

Although there are still some remaining spiritual practitioners stranded in this world, without the support of the various forces in the spiritual world, these scattered spiritual practitioners are no longer able to make a difference.

The local cultivation world even began to organize sweeps of spiritual practitioners...

Occasionally, three or five spiritual practitioners would mistakenly enter the territory of Nanyue, and they would be identified by the Nine Heavens Mysterious Micro Formation at the first time. The Nanyue Army would plan and win thousands of miles away.

When encountering ordinary Yuanying cultivators, scholars and below, the various Nanyue cultivators would follow the procedures and deploy troops and formations in order according to their respective cultivation levels, just as a sharpening.

If there is an invasion by the spiritual world celestial master, there will also be the Shancai Tongzun and the Hunyuan Patriarch to attack.

This situation has continued for years.

The number of spiritual practitioners who dare to invade Nanyue is getting smaller and smaller.

Or, the number of spiritual practitioners remaining in this world is getting smaller and smaller.

Until one day, Hong Yuanda came alone with a sword and made an appointment with Jingchu.

"Senior Hong..."

"Jingchu! Since I have led you to the Cliff of Freedom, you and I are from the same sect. According to seniority, you can just call me 'senior brother'!" Stopping Jingchu's great respect, Hong Yuanda went straight to the point: "I am here to say goodbye!"

"Senior brother! Are you going back to the spirit world?"

"Yes! Not only me, but also other spiritual practitioners, whether they are willing or not, must return to the spirit world - the forbidden training is about to end!"

"This..., previous spiritual wars often lasted for a hundred years, this time..."

"The forbidden training, from beginning to end, is only thirty years! However, these thirty years are more tragic than previous spiritual wars. On the one hand, all the spiritual practitioners fought to the death, and only some idle spiritual practitioners remained. For the major forces in the spirit world, the forbidden training is meaningless and they are unwilling to delay; on the other hand, something happened in the spirit world!"

Hong Yuanda did not clearly state what happened in the spirit world, and Jingchu did not ask.

According to Hong Yuanda: One month later, the spirit war ended!

At that time, the subtle connection between the spirit world and this world will be completely cut off.

Considering that this spirit war is likely to be the last one, after the spirit war, the spirit world may not conduct the next forbidden training.

This world will be completely abandoned...

As sword cultivators, Hong Yuanda and Jing Chu are both open-minded.

Knowing that they will never meet again in this life, the two nodded and said goodbye.

Back in Wanzong City, Jing Chu told the scholar the news that the spiritual war was about to end.

Hearing this, the scholar was surprised and happy.

He was happy that he finally survived the spiritual war after all the hardships.

He was surprised that after the spiritual war, Nanyue Province was not smooth sailing...

According to Xiao Mian's previous estimation, Dutian Peak still wanted to destroy Nanyue.

In the catastrophe of the spiritual war, if the spiritual cultivators could destroy the entire Nanyue Province, it would be a great pleasure. If not, Dutian Peak must have a backup plan after the spiritual war.

But what about that?

Dutian Peak will never show mercy just because Nanyue Province is begging for mercy.

Since there will always be a war, we can only talk about it after the war!

Putting his mind in order, the scholar issued several decrees in a row.

The spiritual war is about to end, so we must be more cautious to prevent the remaining spiritual cultivators from taking a risk.

After these years of trials and tribulations, especially after the death of Wanzong Saint, the scholar took over the power, and almost all the laws of Wanzong City were made by the scholar alone. Although the scholar is still dressed in a green shirt, with a square scarf on his head, and is gentle and elegant, his gestures add a sense of momentum, and the only thing missing is the divine object.

Once the scholar takes the last step, he will be the new patron saint of South Vietnam!

Unfortunately, he was entangled in worldly affairs and delayed his cultivation...

Time passed day by day, and the one-month deadline of Hong Yuanda was gradually approaching.

When the one-month deadline was about to expire, the moon was dark and the night was as dark as water.

Wanzong City was brightly lit, but it could not illuminate a shadow that was looming.

This shadow sneaked in from the east gate of Wanzong City, as if entering an empty place, and went straight to the Cheng'en Tower in the center of the city. Along the Cheng'en Tower, the shadow went up against the sky.

The top of the Cheng'en Tower is the Three Days Holy Land.

The shadow passed the Three Days Holy Land without entering, and continued to rise straight into the sky.

Above the Three Heavens Holy Land is the Silver City!

The shadow flashed and merged into the Silver City.

Since Xiao Mian left, Hemerocallis has lived in seclusion in the Silver City.

The shadow rushed straight to the Silver City, obviously coming for Hemerocallis...

After entering the Silver City, the shadow explored and seemed to sense something. The next moment, the shadow swayed and floated into the Silver City, heading straight for Hemerocallis's residence.

Due to her qualifications, Hemerocallis has not been able to break through after successfully condensing the infant.

Even so, Hemerocallis is a genuine Yuanying ancestor.

However, Hemerocallis was unaware of the shadow's infiltration - it was not that Hemerocallis was weak, but that the shadow was too powerful!

In just a moment, the shadow sneaked into Hemerocallis's residence.

But at this moment, the shadow trembled.

"Hmph! Where did this lonely ghost come from? Dare to play tricks in front of me?"

With a shout, a chaotic sword light burst and slashed at the shadow.

The Bodhi Gloomy Sword had been upgraded to a top-level ghost weapon by Guitou. The roar was from Guitou. Guitou had been in charge of Baiyin City for all these years.

Guitou had now entered the Nascent Soul stage and reached a high level of ghost cultivation.

Because of his intensive cultivation of divine arts, Guitou's divine consciousness was extremely powerful. Although he could not be compared with Xiao Mian, that freak, he should not be underestimated.

Because of this, Guitou was able to discover the hidden shadow.

Despite the roar in the face of danger and the Bodhi Gloomy Sword, Guitou was not optimistic.

Just because of a single encounter, Guitou had seen through the roots of the shadow.

If it was really the Eternal Ghost King who was lingering around, let alone one Guitou, even if there was another Guitou, it would probably be a buy-one-get-one-free deal...

Guitou only hoped that his warning could wake up Xuancao and attract the Hunyuan Patriarch who was in charge of Wanzong City. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous!

Because the real body of the shadow was Xia Jiuyou, the Nine Netherworld Emperor!

After being discovered by Guitou, Xia Jiuyou simply removed his disguise.

The face that should have belonged to Huangfu Wei was exposed in front of Guitou. Xia Jiuyou did not feel embarrassed at all for being caught. Instead, he grinned at Guitou.

"Not a bad toy! You can be a servant under this throne!"

Xia Jiuyou was tempted by the money and wanted to take the human-shaped puppet for himself.

With the spirituality of Guitou and the background of the human-shaped puppet, once it fell into Xia Jiuyou's hands, it would be a rare incarnation with a little sacrifice.

Guitou heard this and said nothing.

The Bodhi gloomy sword, the sword light was sharp; the Bodhi rosary, shuttled back and forth.

At the same time, the Bodhi robe on the human-shaped puppet rustled, and streams of light flew out from the body of the human-shaped puppet.

Each stream of light was a formation plate.

There were countless streams of light, and the formation plates were inexhaustible.

This is the killer move that Guitou has painstakingly worked on for decades - carving a formation with his body!

The entire humanoid puppet is engraved with thousands of formations of various colors by Guitou with various spiritual materials. The humanoid puppet is the center of the formation.

Once activated, thousands of formations form a brand new formation.

The name of the formation - the formation of ten thousand formations!

It was the eternal ghost emperor Xia Jiuyou who was caught in the formation without noticing.

The formation of ten thousand formations laid by Guitou was not complete, and the engraved sub-formations were not high-level enough, and therefore, it could not threaten Xia Jiuyou at all.

However, for a while, Xia Jiuyou was also trapped in it and could not escape.

At this time, the disturbed daylily came following the sound.

"Ghost Master! This..."

"Daylily, go!"

"..., yes!"

Although puzzled, daylily always knew the opportunity and turned around and left.

This angered Xia Jiuyou.

Xia Jiuyou sneaked into Wanzong City and rushed to Baiyin City, just for Hemerocallis.

Seeing Hemerocallis escape, Xia Jiuyou snorted coldly.

This cold snort rushed towards Hemerocallis through the incomplete Ten Thousand Arrays.

Hemerocallis froze, her face turned pale, she couldn't speak, and she couldn't move...

Not only that, Xia Jiuyou had another killer move, to cook up the ghost head.

The Nine Nether Book of the Underworld, without wind, moved automatically.

Pages of the Ghost Book of the Underworld, like Yinwen talismans, gradually cut the various small arrays that made up the Ten Thousand Arrays, and turned them into independent individuals.

The reason why the Ten Thousand Arrays was highly expected by the ghost head was because of the qualitative change caused by quantitative change - once the number advantage was lost, the Ten Thousand Arrays would fall apart without attack.

How could the Nine Nether Emperor be trapped to death by some seventh-level arrays?

Being in the array, Xia Jiuyou suddenly stretched out his hand, continued to extend, rushed out of the array, and pinched the neck of the humanoid puppet in one fell swoop, and lifted it up.

"Uh..."

"You little puppet, dare you to be violent? Why don't you remove the formation quickly? Do you think that I really don't dare to chop up your wooden frame and use it as firewood?"

"..."

Guitou is old and cunning, so he naturally knows that Xia Jiuyou has murderous intentions towards him.

If he was not afraid of hurting Guitou's spirituality and the body of the human-shaped puppet, thus affecting the refining of his external incarnation, Xia Jiuyou would not be so polite!

Silently, Guitou began to dismantle the formation of ten thousand formations.

From beginning to end, Hemerocallis was fixed in place and could not move...

Until a layer of portals suddenly appeared quietly.

Xia Jiuyou's eyes condensed, and he snorted coldly. When the portal appeared, Xia Jiuyou grabbed the human-shaped puppet with one hand and Hemerocallis with the other.

The human-shaped puppet counterattacked in danger.

He opened his small mouth and bit Xia Jiuyou's tiger's mouth that was pinching his neck.

If it was just this one bite, not to mention Xia Jiuyou, even ordinary people would probably be just so-so, but the bite of the human-shaped puppet has another mystery.

The whole human-shaped puppet is carved from a whole piece of Bodhi Yinchen wood.

This piece of Bodhi Yinchen wood is pure in nature and contains Buddha nature. Later, it was used by Jiaye to suppress the fish woman, stained with demon blood, like a demon but not a demon, half alive and half dead.

The bite of the human-shaped puppet was angry.

At that moment, a ray of Buddha light penetrated the body and drilled into Xia Jiuyou's mouth.

Xia Jiuyou is the Heavenly Lord of the Ghost Dao, and the most taboo thing is the Buddha light and holy power.

This bite is strong, not the pain of the flesh, but the pain of the soul!

At that moment, even Xia Jiuyou couldn't help trembling all over, and the right hand holding the human-shaped puppet was almost dragged away, but was held tightly by Xia Jiuyou.

At the same time, Xia Jiuyou was unable to capture the daylily again.

The door opened, and a figure of chaos stood guard in front of the daylily.

It was the Hunyuan Patriarch, who crossed the Chaos Gate and rushed to help!

"I didn't expect that the dignified Nine Netherworld Emperor was also a thief?"

"Hmph! You, old man, are known as the Hunyuan Old Demon. It is said that you are also known as the Three Evils in the Universe together with Dugu Jianmo and Jueshi Xiongmo. When have you ever been a guard for others?"

"Don't worry about it, Emperor Ming! I advise you: turn back!"

"Turning back is useless, where is my origin?"

With a sigh, Xia Jiuyou attacked brazenly.

The Nine Netherworld Book rustled, and the Hunyuan Patriarch raised his eyebrows, and a long-handled broom appeared in his hand, facing the Nine Netherworld Book.

These two people had fought each other under the Five Elements Sect that day.

This second fight, the two were too lazy to test, and they went straight to the real thing.

After a while, both of them released their own magic objects...

The magic object of the Hunyuan Patriarch is a stream of chaotic light, which is intangible and harmless. It seems harmless to people and animals, but it will kill anyone who touches it.

Xia Jiuyou's magic object is a three-inch long black-handled white-hair pen.

When this pen writes in the air, Yin characters continue to appear. These Yin characters are imprinted on the Nine Netherworld Book, and the power of the Nine Netherworld Book has greatly increased.

After receiving the Ju Shen Dan given by the Ghost Emperor Youming, the Nine Netherworld Book has restored the essence of Tongtian Lingbao, which is superior to the long-handled broom of the Hunyuan Patriarch.

With the blessing of those Yin characters, the Nine Netherworld Book is even more fierce.

It seems that the long-handled broom is about to be defeated...

But the Hunyuan Patriarch is not impatient, and only focuses on condensing the chaotic vitality.

Once the Hunyuan Patriarch sets up the Hunyuan Wuji Swallowing Heaven Formation, both Xia Jiuyou and the Nine Nether Book will be turned into ashes in the Hunyuan Wuji Swallowing Heaven Formation.

With a creaking sound, the long-handled broom broke in the middle.

The broom handle and the broom head were torn into pieces.

A page of the Nine Nether Book passed through the wreckage of the long-handled broom and shot towards the Hunyuan Patriarch. The Hunyuan Patriarch did not dodge, and the flying pages were startled by blood.

Xia Jiuyou saw it and curled his lips.

But the next moment, Xia Jiuyou's face changed drastically.

The Hunyuan Patriarch shouted loudly, and a stream of chaotic energy surged.

Although he had not had time to form the Hunyuan Wuji Swallowing Heaven Formation, the simple chaotic energy was enough to make Xia Jiuyou drink a pot...

Seeing Xia Jiuyou jumping up and down in the chaotic energy he launched, like a clown, the Hunyuan Patriarch did not feel any sense of accomplishment.

Because, he was about to die...

The reason why the Hunyuan Patriarch did not set up the Hunyuan Wuji Swallowing Heaven Formation was not because he was unwilling, but because he could not - because he felt: he didn't have much time left!

Although that page of the Nine Netherworld Book only cut off one of Hunyuan Patriarch's arms, the Yin characters engraved on the Nine Netherworld Book continued to invade Hunyuan Patriarch's body through the wound on his arm. The powerful Yin attribute energy continued to absorb the vitality in Hunyuan Patriarch's body. In an instant, Hunyuan Patriarch felt death.

Of course, Hunyuan Patriarch was originally a senior master, and his life span was not much.

Without these Yin characters, Hunyuan Patriarch might have been able to hold on for a while.

The invasion of these Yin characters caused Hunyuan Patriarch's already limited vitality to quickly drain, directly leading to Hunyuan Patriarch's accelerated death.

Now, Hunyuan Patriarch only hopes to force Xia Jiuyou to death before he dies.

Otherwise-I am afraid that no one in the entire Wanzong City can defeat Xia Jiuyou!

Hunyuan Patriarch's life span is approaching, and he is not afraid of the coming of death.

He is only afraid that he can't protect Hemerocallis and Wanzong City.

Thinking of this, Hunyuan Patriarch suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and at the cost of burning his already limited vitality, he launched the last attack.

A mixed attack!