Chapter 2982: Get rid of death

"The grace of saving the father is nothing in return!"
Xie Ying's eyes were red, unable to suppress the excitement in her heart, and knelt down towards Shen Lang again.
Shen Lang helped him up, shook his head and said, "Yes, don’t treat me as an outsider. I just did what I should do. Don’t be happy too early. Although the predecessors of Xingtian don’t worry about their lives, they’re very divine. The damage is severe, and it is probably not that simple to fully recover him."
Xie Ying burst into tears, gritted his teeth and said, "As long as my father can survive, there is hope for everything. No matter how severe the damage to the soul is, I will find a way to cure him!"
As soon as the voice fell, Holy Monarch Xueye floated over and threw a jade box toward the evil shadow.
Xie Ying took the jade box subconsciously, and turned to Xue Ye Shengjun suspiciously.
Xueye Shengjun walked away and said without looking back: "This object is called'Jade Blood Lotus', it is the treasure of the Tianxue Palace Town Palace, it can heal the soul, so let him take it quickly."
"Thank you Shengjun."
Although Xie Ying knew that his father and Saint Xue Ye were not dealing with him, he did not refuse the kindness of Saint Xue Ye, and accepted it with gratitude.
Opening the jade box, it really contained a lotus flower shaped like a blood jade, releasing a breathtaking halo.
Xie Ying took out the blood-colored lotus flower and fed it to Xietian Xiejun.
The Jade Blood Lotus melted at the entrance, the original pale face of the Frightening Evil Lord was lightened with blood, and his aura became much more stable. It was indeed effective!
"Evil shadow donor, Lao Na also has Buddhism's'Solid Soul Lingsha' here, please give it to Fellow Dao Shutian."
The Kutuo monk took out a golden medicine bottle and handed it to Xie Ying.
"Little evil shadow friend, here I have a bottle of'Colorful Divine Origin' that has been refined, which also has the effect of healing divine souls, and you accept it! In addition, the Tianfeng Clan and the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance will definitely do their best to cure the Heaven-Sterling Dao My friend’s soul is damaged."
Feng Yang stepped forward and handed a bottle of Colorful God Source, patted Xie Ying on the shoulder, and gave him a promise.
"Thank you, everyone."
Seeing that many monks offered to help, the evil shadow, who had always been indifferent as ice, was deeply moved and thanked him again and again.
After taking a lot of Tiancai Dibao or pill to heal the soul, the situation of Shutian Xiejun quickly improved, and the damaged soul was restored, but he did not wake up so quickly for a while.
Zhang Daoling used to calculate a hexagram for the evil monarch, which is the two hexagrams of "Feng Shan Jian" and "Ze Shui Difficulty". The former implies that the strength will gradually increase and become the top monk of the Three Realms. The latter implied that he had a death calamity, which is considered to be the death of today after the robbery of the Three Realms!
Perhaps encountering the variable of Shen Lang, Frightening Evil Lord got rid of his own death by mistake.
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"Shen Lang, you... are you okay? Have you suffered any injuries?"
Su Ruoxue flew to Shen Lang anxiously, touched Shen Lang's face and chest, her pretty face looked dazed and terrified, as if she wanted to be sure whether all this was an illusion.
"Don't worry Xue'er, I'm alive and well, everything is safe." Shen Lang grinned.
Su Ruoxue's eyes were shining, as if she could cry at any time, and fell directly into Shen Lang's arms.
A fragrant wind blew his face, and Shen Lang felt Su Ruoxue's delicate body trembling slightly in his arms, tears rained down, and those snow-white arms seemed to hold him tightly with infinite strength.
Shen Lang stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the woman's eyelashes, and said softly, "Okay, don't cry, let others laugh at you, your goddess image will be gone."
Su Ruoxue's face blushed: "Anyway, I am your true wife of Shen Lang. With you as a hero, who dares to laugh at this beauty?"
Shen Lang was a little dumbfounded.
Hua Zi Lingle Feier Yuyao Murong Mingyue and the other goddesses greeted them anxiously. Seeing that Shen Lang's breath was stable, as usual, they were also completely relieved.
The high-level cultivators of the Ten Thousand Demons League gathered together in groups of two, and they were deeply moved. Everyone felt a sense of relief from the rest of their lives.
The tension, depression and pain of the war just now finally disappeared.
In this battle, the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Demons League lost very little.
Among the high-level monks, only three Mahayana peak monks were sacrificed. None of these three were acquaintances or friends of Shen Lang, and Shen Lang did not have too much psychological burden.
"Brother virtuous, if it weren't for you this time, the Three Realms would be over! On behalf of the entire Ten Thousand Monster League monks, thank virtuous brother for his life-saving grace." Feng Yang bowed to Shen Lang.
"Yes, Brother Xian will definitely be worshipped by us!"
Guyue also bowed.
With awe, the monks bowed their heads to Shen Lang and were convinced.
With his own power, Shen Langneng beheaded the holy lord of the Outer Realm. Such salvation achievements were enough for Liu Fang to enter the annals of the ancient spiritual world!
Just as Su Ruoxue said, at this moment, all the senior leaders of the Ten Thousand Demons League regard Shen Lang as a great hero.
Shen Lang waved his hand and said, neither humble nor arrogant. "You don't need to be like that. Shen's original purpose was not to save the world, but to do what he wanted to do and protect the people he wanted to protect."
"In addition, fellow daoists, don’t be too optimistic. Even if this Outland Lord has died, it is impossible to guarantee that the army of Outland Monks will not enter the ancient spirit world again. Besides, Samsara Mountain is destroyed, I have to think about how to prevent it. The death spirit spread to the entire Three Realms."
As soon as these words came out, the admiration from the surroundings suddenly became smaller. Indeed, as Shen Lang said, the situation is still a bit grim.
They have nothing to do if the mountain of Samsara is destroyed.
Unless it is a true immortal of the upper realm, the monks of the lower realm cannot have the ability to repair the land of reincarnation like Samsara Mountain. Once the land of reincarnation cannot be repaired, the sentient beings of the three realms will still suffer.
"Yes, the top priority is to resolve the collapse of the Three Realms Law of Reincarnation."
Feng Yang frowned, lost in thought.
"Perhaps, we can ask Brother Xuan Xiao."
Shen Lang suddenly remembered Xuan Xiao who was trapped in the painting. He flew around and immediately came to Chi Yang's body.
Before, Chi Yang sealed Xuan Xiao with the Seven Sacred Tide Views. Shen Lang wanted to rescue Xuan Xiao from the painting first, and see if Xuan Xiao could repair the mountain of Samsara.
If there is nothing to do, you may really want to invite the Styx Goddess or the Twelve Blood Lotus.
Feng Yang had previously ordered two Mahayana peak monks from the Ten Thousand Demon League to guard Chi Yang's body and head.
Just when Shen Lang was about to approach Chi Yang's corpse, a sudden change occurred!
I saw a small red centipede flew out of the ground where the corpse was.
"call out!"
The red centipede was like a ray of red light that couldn't be traced, and it hit the head of one of the Mahayana peak demon repairers who was guarding the corpse.
"what!!!"
The Qingpao Demon Xiu made a sharp scream, as if he had suffered great pain, and the scream was particularly tragic.
The sudden screams shocked all the monks present.
"what happened?"
Shen Lang's heart was awkward, and the nine silver flying swords behind him broke out of the box, swirling around him, posing an attacking posture.