Everyone came here, and Ye Jiangchuan saw the second senior brother Zuo Dao and the fifth senior brother Su Lun.

Zhuo Qitian looked at Ye Jiangchuan enviously and said, "Senior brother, have you been promoted to the realm of the Law Phase?"

Ye Jiangchuan flickered him and said: "It's necessary, I will break through on the verge of battle, and the law is really the king!"

Zhuo Qitian's eyes were red, and he was jealous to death.

Qing Yezi laughed, pulled Ye Jiangchuan, and shook it hard.

With an uproar, the sand figurines on Ye Jiangchuan's body fell and returned to the double of the holy realm.

Zhuo Qitian also laughed and said, "Senior brother, you are only a double saint, and I am a triple saint." ”

Aoba said: "If you don't fight the old sand warriors, it will make you hallucinate, thinking that you are really the Dharma Phase, and it is easy to go crazy." ”

As soon as the sand figurines took off, Ye Jiangchuan felt really uncomfortable all over his body, as if his strength had plummeted all of a sudden.

But he gritted his teeth and survived!

Looking at Ye Jiangchuan's performance, Qingye Zi and Zuo Dao were all approving.

Zhuo Qitian said, "Senior brother, do you see my sister going?"

Ye Jiangchuan didn't know what to say, could it be that you should call me brother-in-law now.

"Look, your sister is very good, she has passed the customs, and she will be back soon. ”

"Okay, okay, senior brother, what are you blushing for?"

"It's okay, refreshed!"

Zuo Dao came to Ye Jiangchuan's side and said, "Senior brother doesn't have any gifts, this is for you, you go to the sect's treasure house to exchange for a needed spiritual object!"

After speaking, he gave Ye Jiangchuan a jade medal for the reward of the sect.

Ye Jiangchuan saluted and said, "Thank you, senior brother!"

Then he looked at the fifth senior brother.

Su Lun said: "Don't look at me, I really don't have a gift."

I've been locked up in prison for so many years, what gift is there?"

Ye Jiangchuan smiled and said, "Senior brother, I'm outside." The brotherhood is there, and the gift is not important. ”

Zhuo Qitian on the side whispered: "Stingy ghost!"

Looks like he didn't get it either!

Suren did what he said, and there was really nothing.

Yue Shixi and Wu Shixun came to Ye Jiangchuan and said, "Not bad, not bad, the Holy Domain is double!"

"The foundation is very solid!"

Ye Jiangchuan said: "Congratulations to Senior Brother for being promoted to the Law Minister!"

"It's just a fluke!"

Ye Jiangchuan asked quietly, "Didn't you see the master?"

He was a little worried.

"It's okay, Shi Niang is guarding Taiyi Jinjing, not with us. ”

Shi Niang is fine, Ye Jiangchuan let out a sigh of relief, but looked at the master and felt a little uncomfortable.

At the critical moment, the master did not accompany the master for the sake of her own career.

Suddenly, the master froze, and then said, "The Ancestor Hall has come on a mission!"

Zuo Dao, you go to Qingbo Valley right away, Sehoon, you go ......"

He began to arrange tasks.

At this time, the sect is repaired, and everyone has something to do!

Everyone immediately took action, and Ye Jiangchuan also had a task.

Report to the Mixed Light Mountain of the Thirty-six Spirit Mountain.

He sprang into action and went there.

Everything in the Taiyi Sect has returned to normal, and there is no change in it, and there are countless monks among them, who are in a hurry, and each has something to do.

When Ye Jiangchuan arrived at Mixed Light Mountain, there was a female cultivator who shouted directly:

"But Ye Jiangchuan, come over and help!"

"Have you cultivated the Taiyi Golden Light, the sect sent you over to help!"

This female correction is the spirit god true venerable white dyed ink!

Ye Jiangchuan got her a sun immortal soul light, and under this sun, she was resurrected once.

Ye Jiangchuan was taken into a large hall by her.

Immediately shocked, he saw rows of remnants of the law.

"Quick, fast, drive Taiyi Jinguang. ”

"Provide me with the power of Taiyi!"

"Before the sun sets, taking advantage of the treasure given by the ancestors, if we can save one by one, we must act quickly. ”

Ye Jiangchuan immediately drove Taiyi Golden Light.

Under the white dyed ink cast, with the help of Ye Jiangchuan's Taiyi golden light, a ray of light fell.

Falling into the remnants of a dharma, the wreckage slowly recovered in this light.

From the wreckage to its original form, it turned into a towering giant bear.

Bai Dye Mo held a golden bell, walked up to the giant bear, and slammed it!

"Boom!"

The giant bear screamed, and suddenly turned into a monk, and a true monarch of the law was resurrected.

He roared and returned to the world.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Or at the moment before the death in battle!

Bai Dye Ink casts a spell: "Senior Brother Xiong Yue, wake up!"

"Ah, ah, I, am I not dead?"

"Life and death, fiction and reality, you are alive again!"

Xiong Yue Zhenjun saluted to the white dyed ink and said, "Thank you, junior sister, for saving me!"

Looking at Ye Jiangchuan, he also saluted!

Then someone led him away, and he had to be restored in various ways before he was truly resurrected.

Ye Jiangchuan is stupid, and the remnants of the law phase will be resurrected?

Bai Zhanmo shouted: "Ye Jiangchuan, don't stand stupidly, hurry, Taiyi Golden Light!"

Ye Jiangchuan immediately prompted, and the white dyed ink went to resurrection again.

At this point, in the midst of the battle, many Dharma Phases that died in battle, countless wrecks, time and space reversal, and the Dharma Phases of Death began to resurrect one by one.

Uncle Huangfu was also resurrected by Ye Jiangchuan, he gasped for breath, and after being resurrected, he laughed.

Every resurrected Faxiang is grateful to Bai Dye Mo and Ye Jiangchuan, in fact, this is also a silent reward from the sect, accumulating contacts and favors for Ye Jiangchuan.

But there are also those who fail to be resurrected, and the Dharma is restored, but under the Admiralty, they do not turn into human form.

Some of them turned into human forms, but they fell silent and died, and the white ink could not be awakened, and finally collapsed.

There were twenty-eight people, and the resurrection failed.

In the end, a total of 469 people were resurrected.

Ye Jiangchuan tried his best to urge Taiyi Jinguang, but the last bit of strength was gone.

"Uncle Shi, have you been resurrected?"

Bai Dyan Mo nodded and said, "It's all over, there are only so many!"

"That's great!"

Bai Dye Mo seemed to say something, and he held back, but finally said:

"Actually, seven hundred and thirty-five Dharma Phases were killed in battle. ”

"Ah, how many have not been resurrected?"

"Yes, completely shattered, nothing left behind.

The sect has collected their remnant souls, created a lotus root body, resurrected it, and rebuilt everything. ”

"Ah, that's not bad, there's still a chance!"

Bai Dye Mo seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then said:

"Yes, they retreated from the battle, they didn't perform well, and the sect gave up on them!"

Ye Jiangchuan was stunned, this abandonment? is not resurrected?

As if seeing what Ye Jiangchuan meant, Bai Dye Mo nodded and said:

"Yes, to die is to die!

Moreover, he is also the true monarch of the law phase, and under the law phase, if there is no special performance, basically all of them will naturally be classified into reincarnation. ”

"Many, how many?"

"More than a million!"

"Ah, so, so many people?

"Yes, the law minister has only saved half of it, let alone the law minister?"

"But, but, this is all human life, so many years of cultivation, so many people ......"

"Ye Jiangchuan, I remember the world and the earth, all sentient beings, but ants, ten years of Ning Yuan, fifty years of Dongxuan, three hundred years of holy land, and a thousand years of law.

Heaven and earth have a catastrophe, remove its dross, survive the fittest, and leave the essence.

Therefore, if you don't become a Taoist, you will be an ant after all!"

That was said, but there was an indescribable sadness on Bai Dye's face.

Ye Jiangchuan was speechless for a long time, and finally said:

"A monk is like grass, and his life is like a mustard!"