Chapter 463 The Courage of the Weak Comes From Faith

It's still the same old routine, with Jiang Bai at the front, Secretary Huang and the First Ksitigarbha on the left and right.

However, looking at the second wave, the first Jizang's face turned gloomy.

"There are only a thousand Ksitigarbha saved in the underworld of the young monk, so they won't last long."

For more than two hundred years in the Pure Land, Ksitigarbha has always been the position with the highest risk of death. It is precisely because of this casualty that the Emperor of Heaven chose to turn a blind eye to some of the things Ksitigarbha did.

The First Ksitigarbha also said that the candidates he selected for Ksitigarbha were all dying people, and for these people the position of Ksitigarbha was only a temporary life-saving straw.

More than a thousand Ksitigarbha are enshrined in the underworld. Each person has different qualifications, and the divine power they can absorb is naturally different.

Secretary Huang can keep changing the alien bones, refining one and just replace it with another, but the First Ksitigarbha cannot.

The number of alien bones can be endless, but the number of Ksitigarbha is limited.

Now it seems that before Jiang Bai falls, the first Ksitigarbha may fall first.

They must ask others to help them share the pressure, otherwise if there is a problem in one link, all subsequent links will collapse.

What is a wave to them may be like a giant wave to the strong men behind them.

Just when the first Ksitigarbha hesitated, several figures stepped forward and stood beside him.

Huang Zehua burped and took another sip of wine to sober himself up.

"The secret painting world can be used as a cross-border passage. I was worried that the enemy would attack from here, so I simply blocked the passage..."

He can use divine power to repair the passage. Once the passage is opened, it is like drilling a well, and he can continuously transfer divine power to it.

However, this takes a while.

Bianhua's face was gloomy. She was still angry about being deceived before, and she was waiting for an opportunity to settle accounts with these guys.

She said coldly, "According to what you said, as long as the Tao is carved on the door, the hidden danger can be solved, right..."

Under the control of the domain, she is truly a million-dollar god, but if she wants to go further, she needs to improve her own strength.

"You don't have to worry."

Secretary Huang obviously had plans ahead of time.

"You can first try to fuse Kyoka and Suigetsu again."

Bianhua frowned, "If these two secret treasures are fused together, wouldn't something happen?"

Mirror Flower, Water Moon, is a secret treasure taken from the hands of the Immortal Emperor, and it has a great bearing on it.

Back then, it was because the complete version of Jing Hua Sui Yue was unable to control that she was forced to split the secret treasure into two, and one half fell into the hands of Bian Hua.

Secretary Huang nodded, "This is the third phase of the mirror plan."

Bianhua was very surprised, "When did the third stage happen?"

As the person in charge of the second phase of the Mirror Project, why didn’t she know that there were three more phases of the Mirror Project?

"Just now."

Secretary Huang took the time to pull out a document, signed it, and handed it to Bianhua.

Bianhua looked at the document where the ink was still wet, her mouth twitching. Secretary Huang didn't even sign Huang Tu's name, but the director's name.

"Anonymous?"

Bianhua exclaimed and said in confusion,

"If I remember correctly, this guy was the director a thousand years ago. Isn't this position a false one? Why is he still alive?"

Secretary Huang took a moment to explain,

"Once, the deputy director signed on his behalf, made a mistake in his signature, and changed the name to anonymous on behalf of the director."

Bianhuahua has heard of this, but what does this have to do with living anonymously for a thousand years?

Could it be said that changing your name is like changing your destiny? !

Secretary Huang continued,

"Since then, every director will change the name on his ID card to anonymous before taking office, so as to prevent us from making mistakes when signing."

Bianhua:......

It's really... a simple and crude method.

While several people were talking, the third wave of divine power arrived. Although it was difficult to resist, it was obvious that they would not fall for the time being.

After the third wave of divine power, Jiang Bai, who had swallowed up an unknown amount of divine power and had golden eyes, finally had the strength to look back at everyone.

Jiang Bai just glanced at it and asked,

"Where is the Ghost Emperor?"

Old ghost, where have you gone?

On such an important occasion, it's not that missing a mascot is a big problem. Jiang Bai is just afraid that all the power of the Pure Land will be exposed. If the Ghost Emperor is not there, what if someone solves it somewhere?

Secretary Huang explained, "He is on the other side of the defense line."

Theoretically speaking, the tide of divine power affects all aspects. Jiang Bai took the lead in solving one side, but the other side also needs to be guarded by strong people.

As the head of the Pure Land Heavenly Emperor, the Ghost Heavenly Emperor is obligated to do so.

Jiang Bai was stunned for a moment, and seemed to think there was nothing wrong with it, but he was inevitably a little worried.

Ghost Emperor... can he really hold on?

"Forget it, it's time for this."

"Even if you cry for father and mother, you have to endure it first."

The Ghost Emperor is crying for his father and mother.

"Dad, help, Dad!"

As Scarface's son-in-law, at this critical moment, he couldn't stand up and could only rely on his own strength.

"Despicable, I can't do it anymore, I can't hold on any longer!"

A dog's head was suspended in the air, cursing,

"I've helped you carry three waves, and I've already reached my limit!"

"It's not that we can't take more divine power, but you have to give us time to digest it. This city is full of ghosts. If we continue to drink it, even if the tide of divine power doesn't destroy the Pure Land, Fengdu will be destroyed!"

This tide of divine power is a catastrophe, and the destruction of Fengdu is also a catastrophe, and the latter is even more harmful.

Relying on the ghosts in Fengdu, being able to push through the first three waves is already the limit.

Now, they need someone to hold them over for a while, to at least give them some time to digest.

Most of the strong men in the Pure Land went to support Jiang Bai, and the battlefield there was the most brutal. Even with Jiang Bai at the front, people began to die in the rear...

The ghosts and beings sealed in the secret tomb came behind the Ghost Emperor without hesitation.

It's not that they want to support Pure Land, but they can't live without Pure Land. If things go wrong, it's easier for Guitian Emperor to escape.

Running away in front of Jiang Bai is easy to hit the road directly.

After the death of the Ghost Emperor, the ghosts in Fengdu are pretty good, at least there are no foreign workers. Most of the other secret tombs and ghosts are in a wait-and-see state.

Lose, they run first!

Fight, they are the first to run!

If something goes wrong, run away!

Of course, it’s not without some effort.

Shanshuang stood on the sand pile, overlooking the group of ghosts, with disdain in his eyes.

"A bunch of idiots..."

She, the Silver Sand Secret Tomb, the Ancient Emperor, had tried her best to absorb as much divine power as possible in the previous three waves.

Don't get me wrong, Shan Shuang doesn't care about the Pure Land, she wants everyone to die under the mysterious tide, become ghosts together, and join the glorious evolution.

Shan and Shuang do this just because this feast is a necessary process of evolution, and Shan and Shuang will never miss this feast.

Only by improving her strength during this feast can she be qualified to go to the ghost world and do what she wants to do.

However, this trick alone will definitely not survive the next wave.

Shanshuang is also a little curious about what Emperor Gui Tian's trump card is.

Then, under the curious eyes of countless people, Emperor Guitian took out a bunch of portraits, red, yellow, black, white, colorful... The men in the portraits all looked the same, but their hairstyles were not the same. Same.

Emperor Guitian took these portraits, laid out the sacrifices, and began to summon the spirits.

The Ghost Emperor who summoned souls stood in front of all the ghosts, making a final attempt with 100 divine power.

At the same time, the second grader of high school holds the suicide note of Emperor Gui Tian. If anything happens to Emperor Gui Tian, ​​he will immediately go to Qingming Street to bring Shan Qingyi back and inherit the throne of Emperor Tian.

Emperor Guitian held a portrait in one hand and a collection of Pure Land jokes in the other, muttering something in his mouth.

"It is better to ask God than to ask yourself..."

"Please... whatever trump card you have... take it out right away..."

"Despicable, if you continue to be despicable, your family will be gone. Please help me..."

"I can live in shame for the rest of my life, and I can even die in shame, but it can't be useless at all..."

Odd and even:......

Listening to the ghost emperor's thoughts, if he could recruit him, Shanshuang would give his name...

The next moment, Shan Shuang's expression changed slightly.

Before the arrival of the fourth wave of divine power, outside the Pure Land, directly in front of the Ghost Emperor.

A void whale jumped out, like a greedy snake, sweeping away all the divine power, and then returned to the void.

Next to the Ghost Emperor, a portrait with a head full of white spontaneously ignited without fire and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Real gold is not afraid of fire.

Horsepower can be seen from a distance, and people's hearts can be seen from time to time.

Only in the face of a critical test can we know who has a soul like gold.

It is never a sin to be weak, nor is cowardice.

The bravery of the strong may come from self-confidence in strength, while the bravery of the weak can only come from faith.

If a weak person can be brave, his soul will also shine.

Seeing this scene, the Lord of Hecai nodded with satisfaction.

Pure land, no evil.