No one answered the boy's question.
No one paid attention to the boy's panic!
Because …
Perfected Yu Ding could not figure out what Ksitigarbha wanted to do?
Therefore, he could not even protect himself.
How could there be an answer to the boy's question?
...
Perfected Yu Ding said, "Ksitigarbha, what are you doing?"
Ksitigarbha smiled and looked at Perfected Yu Ding kindly. "Daoist Yu Ding, didn't I already say it just now?"
"I'm here to borrow something."
Perfected Yu Ding said, "The Demon Slaying Sword is already in my hands. Aren't you leaving?"
As long as Perfected Yu Ding escaped.
He had to go to the Kunlun Mountain Jade Void Palace.
He wanted to find his teacher, the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning, to help him.
Although …
This was a little immoral.
But …
It didn't matter.
It was Ksitigarbha who was despicable and shameless. So what if he didn't talk about martial ethics?
So what if he complained?
Who asked Perfected Yu Ding to have such a good master!
His teacher was not only a saint, but he was also a saint who protected his children.
Perfected Yu Ding could still think of escaping and complaining.
How could he know that Ksitigarbha wouldn't give him a chance at all.
He was completely daydreaming.
...
Ksitigarbha shook his head and said, "Fellow Daoist Yu Ding, this Demon Slaying Sword is yours. It's in my hands now."
"I'm just borrowing it."
"I'll still return it to you in the end."
Perfected Yu Ding heard this.
He sneered in his heart.
Ksitigarbha was very bad. He wouldn't believe Ksitigarbha's words at all.
If he could return it, that would be strange. There wouldn't be such a situation at all.
So …
Perfected Yu Ding no longer hoped that Ksitigarbha would return the Demon Slaying Sword to him. What he wanted now was to get rid of Ksitigarbha and then go to the Kunlun Mountain Jade Void Palace to complain to the shameless Ksitigarbha.
...
Ksitigarbha didn't know what Perfected Yu Ding was thinking at this moment. He continued indifferently, "Fellow Daoist, if you want me to leave?"
"I didn't even borrow what I wanted to borrow. How can I leave?"
Perfected Yu Ding said, "Ksitigarbha, what do you want to borrow?
Tell me! "
Right now, Perfected Yu Ding only wanted to get rid of Ksitigarbha as soon as possible. Wasn't Ksitigarbha here to pick him up?
Borrow something?
So what if he lent it to him?
Ksitigarbha said benevolently, "I want to borrow your life, fellow Daoist!"
"What?"
Ksitigarbha's words were like a clap of thunder in Immortal Yu Ding's ears.
Perfected Yu Ding looked at Ksitigarbha in disbelief and asked, "Fellow Daoist, what do you want to borrow?"
Ksitigarbha repeated, "Fellow Daoist, I want to borrow your life!"
"What the f * ck …"
"Ksitigarbha, do you know what you are saying?
Are you trying to start a war between Chan School and the Western Sect? "
Immortal Yu Ding roared angrily after being repeated by Ksitigarbha.
The current him.
How could he not understand?
He was so naive.
Ksitigarbha was definitely here to cause trouble. Borrowing things was just an excuse.
The moment he opened his mouth, he wanted to borrow his life!
If they weren't here to pick a fight, what were they here for?
Was this a joke?
Impossible!
...
Ksitigarbha said indifferently, "So what if we start a war?
The Western Sect occupies the entire Western Sect. "
"There are two Saints."
"What does Chan School have?"
"Chan School is just one of the three branches of the Dao Sect. There is only one Saint."
"Do you still want to be compared to the Western Sect?"
"I'm not afraid to tell you, Yu Ding. Do you think we are both peak Primordial Unity Golden Immortals? Why would I dare to come to you alone to borrow your life? Right now, you can't move at all. What do you think it is?"
"Yes …"
When Perfected Yu Ding heard this, he immediately thought of something. His pupils suddenly constricted as he said, "Could it be …"
Perfected Yu Ding did not continue.
Because …
His guess was too shocking for him. He found it hard to believe and accept.
Ksitigarbha followed Perfected Yu Ding's words and continued, "You're right!
The Saint gave me a treasure so that I can successfully borrow your life. "
"As expected?"
When Perfected Yu Ding heard Ksitigarbha's words, he immediately understood that his previous guess was right.
The Western Sect is going to war with Chan School!
I wonder where the Western Sect got the courage?
Could it be that the calamity has arrived and the Western Sect has seen hope?
So …
Is the Western Sect preparing to attack Chan School?
At this moment, there were many questions in Perfected Yu Ding's mind. He could not understand.
He did not speak.
He knew.
He calculated and spoke.
Ksitigarbha would not tell him.
...
Ksitigarbha said, "Fellow Daoist Yu Ding, I wonder if you can lend me your life?"
Perfected Yu Ding said, "Is it useful for me to refuse?"
"Yes!"
"It's useless!"
Ksitigarbha shook his head.
"Fellow Daoist, you are already unable to move under the Saint's treasure. You no longer have the right to refuse. So what if you refuse?
The right to choose is in my hands. "
"Fellow Daoist, you have no choice now!"
"Fellow Daoist, do you have anything else to say?"
"I will try my best to be satisfied."
"Phew …"
Perfected Yu Ding let out a long breath and suppressed the shock in his heart. He asked, "Ksitigarbha, I want to know if the Old Man of the South Pole was attacked by the Western Sect?"
"That's right!"
Ksitigarbha nodded. This was a good opportunity to make the Western Sect take the blame. Ksitigarbha would not be wrong.
"I'm not afraid to tell you, Fellow Daoist Yu Ding. It's not just you. Fellow Daoist Taiyi has already entered the God roll."
Ksitigarbha smiled. At this moment, his smile no longer gave people the feeling that it was like a spring breeze.
It was sinister!
Strange!
It was like the smile of Wuchang from the Netherworld. Wuchang's smile was seductive!
The "Ksitigarbha" in front of him smiled.
It was about the same as Wuchang's smile.
In Perfected Yu Ding's opinion.
...
"What?"
Perfected Yu Ding was shocked by Ksitigarbha's words. He muttered, "You actually sent Junior Brother Taiyi onto the list?"
"Ksitigarbha, Teacher will not let you off for doing this."
Ksitigarbha smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Yu Ding, don't worry. Since the Western Sect dares to attack, we naturally have the means.
Saint Jade Pure will not discover it at all. So what if it happens?
The Western Sect has evidence!
At the same time, I also have evidence to prove that I'm innocent. "
"Fellow Daoist, you will realize in the end that I will be fine. Not only will I be fine, but the Western Sect behind me will also be fine."
"I see!"
"So you came prepared!"
Perfected Yu Ding understood. How could Perfected Yu Ding not understand? The Western Sect had arranged everything and was not afraid of being discovered.
Today!
He, Perfected Yu Ding, was really doomed.
...
Ksitigarbha wiped the blade of the Demon Slaying Sword in front of Perfected Yu Ding and muttered, "Fellow Daoist Yu Ding, why don't I use your Demon Slaying Sword to send you onto the list?"
"If you're on the list, this so-called Demon Slaying Sword will have no owner. That will benefit me. Fellow Daoist Yu Ding, what do you think?"
"F * ck …"
Perfected Yu Ding could not help but gasp when he heard that.
So be it if you want to kill someone!
What's the big deal about killing someone?
What's the big deal?
Damn it!
Using his Dharma treasure to kill him.
Was there anything more difficult to calm down than this?
"Ksitigarbha, you're so shameless. You despicable and despicable person!" Perfected Yu Ding could not take it lying down and cursed.
Ksitigarbha said indifferently, "Go ahead and curse!"
"The more you curse, the more excited I am. Not only am I excited, but the Demon Slaying Sword in my hand is also excited."
"After drinking so much blood, it's finally time to drink its master's blood."
"I can already sense the excitement of the Demon Slaying Sword."
As he spoke …
Ksitigarbha's arm began to tremble, making the illusion that the Demon Slaying Sword was trembling!
"Ksitigarbha, can you be any more f * cking fake?" Perfected Yu Ding cursed!
In the past, he had heard how shameless and despicable the disciples of the Western Sect were!
Perfected Yu Ding did not take it to heart at all!
However, when the shamelessness of the disciples of the Western Sect was used on him, Perfected Yu Ding finally understood how terrifying the Western Sect was!
They were so shameless.
Fortunately, he had the backing of a Saint.
Otherwise, he would have been beaten to death while walking in the Primordial World.
...
When Ksitigarbha saw that his trick had been seen through by Perfected Yu Ding, he stopped hiding. His trembling arm stopped and said, "Since you've discovered it, there's no need to act anymore."
"Yes!"
"Take my sword!"
As he spoke …
Ksitigarbha slashed out without Perfected Yu Ding's consent.
This sword contained a terrifying sword aura and a sharp sword intent!
Whoosh!
"Hiss …"
The sword Qi landed on Perfected Yu Ding's body and broke through his skin. A shocking wound appeared and blood flowed. In an instant, it dyed Perfected Yu Ding's Daoist robe red!
Perfected Yu Ding sucked in a breath of cold air in pain.
This sword strike.
Ksitigarbha had held back. If Ksitigarbha did not hold back …
Perfected Yu Ding was about to make it onto the rankings.
Ksitigarbha was not in a hurry to send Perfected Yu Ding onto the rankings. He could still play with him.
Ksitigarbha knew very well.
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning and the two Saints from the Western Sect had already gone to the Purple Cloud Palace. His identity might be exposed. It seemed that he could not hide it anymore. Since he could not hide it anymore.
Then, he might as well not hide it.
He would deal with Perfected Yu Ding immediately.
Find another twelve Golden Immortals to send to the rankings?
It was already too late.
He might as well play with Perfected Yu Ding!
When he was almost done playing.
He would send Perfected Yu Ding onto the rankings!
...
Ksitigarbha looked at the blood-stained Daoist robe and could not help but exclaim, "Fellow Daoist Yu Ding, what's wrong with you?
Why are you bleeding?
Why did you leave so much? "
When Perfected Yu Ding heard this, he sneered and said, "Ksitigarbha, don't put on an act."
This Ksitigarbha was really a drama queen. He was putting on an act.
Why did he bleed so much?
Didn't he know?
He slashed himself with a sword. He was not a stone. Why wouldn't he bleed?
Ksitigarbha ignored Perfected Yu Ding's words and said to himself, "Fellow Daoist Yu Ding, you're bleeding a lot!
If you continue to bleed, you'll die.
Let me help you stop the bleeding! "
As he spoke.
He swung his sword again.
Whoosh!
"Hiss …"
Perfected Yu Ding could not help but gasp at this moment.
Another ghastly wound appeared on his body.
Another stream of bright red blood flowed out.
Was this a f * cking hemostasis?
This was clearly bleeding him!
F * ck …
...
"F * ck …"
Ksitigarbha pretended to be surprised at this time and muttered, "Fellow Daoist Yu Ding, why are you bleeding again? There's more than before."
"Let me help you stop the bleeding!"
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
...
Ksitigarbha swung his sword several times in a row, avoiding the vital parts. The wounds on Perfected Yu Ding's body rapidly increased, and each wound was shocking.
Blood flowed out!
Ksitigarbha stopped and said, "F * ck … What's going on?
Fellow Daoist Yu Ding, you're bleeding too much. I can't stop the bleeding even after using all my skills! "
Perfected Yu Ding endured the pain and said, "Ksitigarbha, you despicable person, why are you pretending?
If you have the ability, kill me in one go.
What do you mean by insulting me again and again? "
"Is it fun?"
Now he was restrained.
Like a lamb on a chopping board, he had no strength to resist at all.
His life and death.
Everything was between the butcher's thoughts.
He, Perfected Yu Ding, could be on the list!
But he could not be insulted like this!
He was Perfected Yu Ding.
One of the twelve Golden Immortals of Chan School.
He could die.
He could not be humiliated!
He could be killed but not humiliated!
...
Ksitigarbha said, "It's fun. Otherwise?"
"If it wasn't fun!"
"I would have killed you with one strike long ago."
"I can kill you with one strike, but I just won't kill you. Sigh … I'm just playing!"
"Fellow Daoist Yu Ding, are you angry?"
"F * ck …"
Perfected Yu Ding couldn't breathe and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale.
"Ksitigarbha, you're not a f * cking human. You're a f * cking dog!"
"In the future, I won't let you off. Isn't it just being on the God roll?
We'll meet again in the future. "
After saying that.
Boom!
Perfected Yu Ding circulated all his Dharma powers and self-destructed to kill himself.
He was one of the twelve Golden Immortals.
How could he be humiliated like this?
If he did not self-destruct.
It was hard to imagine that he would be humiliated by Ksitigarbha!
His face was nothing.
What was important was the face of his teacher, the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning, and the face of Chan School.
So.
He self-destructed.
He killed himself.
So what if he was on the God roll?
One day.
He would come back.
In the future, he would definitely make Ksitigarbha pay back what happened today!
No …
It was more than double!
Ten times!
A hundred times!
...
The power of Perfected Yu Ding's self-destruction was very strong. After passing through the Golden Glow Cave, under the terrifying aftermath of Perfected Yu Ding's self-destruction, it completely collapsed and turned into ruins.
Ksitigarbha stood in the ruins.
The dust could not enter Ksitigarbha's body at all!
Ksitigarbha looked at Perfected Yu Ding's true spirit and muttered to himself, "Why?
Why do you have to do this?
Why are you in such a hurry to be on the list?
If you're in a hurry to be on the list, tell me!
I'll give you a ride.
The traditional virtue of the Western Sect is to help others. I, Ksitigarbha, am even more influenced by helping others.
I will definitely carry it forward! "
Perfected Yu Ding said, "Get lost … If it weren't for you, would I have self-destructed?
Shameless person! "
"Sigh …"
Ksitigarbha sighed slightly, and then his figure gradually disappeared. As for the boy in the Golden Glow Cave of the Jade Spring Mountain, he was subconsciously "forgotten" by Ksitigarbha. It wasn't the boy at all.
Was it the boy or was it dead?