He can't die for us..."

The two fat monks' eyes turned red at the same time. They didn't care about the danger anymore. Their power moved and flew straight towards the direction of their benefactor's fall.

In order to prevent being discovered, the speed is not too fast, and with various hidden auras, it was already half an hour later when I arrived at the place.

The small valley was in chaos, with a series of pits on the ground, and gravel was splashing everywhere. The charred ground was turned on because of the battle.

"Where is the benefactor?"

Seeing the fierce battle, the two of them had a numb scalp and hurriedly searched in the valley. After a moment, they saw the body of the old man chasing him.

At this time, his sternum was shrunk and his body was flat, like a scroll, his heart and dantian were shattered, and he had been dead for some time.

And right in front of him, a man was lying in a slant, and his long sword penetrated his chest and blood all over his body, leaving his heartbeat and breathing.

"senior……"

Seeing that it was the young man who saved them, the two fat monks' scalp exploded at the same time, and hurried to the front, their eyes turned red.

If it weren't for this person, they would have died long ago!

He rescued him without hesitation, resolutely led the old man away, and died together... How to repay this kindness?

"No, he is not dead yet..."

Suddenly, the thin monk shouted out excitedly.

The fat monk was stunned and took the pulse of the person in front of him. Sure enough, he found that there was an extremely weak heartbeat. If he didn't look carefully, he wouldn't even notice it.

"It's true that I'm not dead..." His eyes were also red, but then he began to worry again: "He's injured, which is beyond our understanding, and you and I can't save it..."

The person in front of him was a powerful man in the cave realm, and his strength was countless times higher than theirs. His injuries at this time were so powerful that they could not be cured by the means of the two of them.

"You can't watch you die here! He is our savior and a Buddhist disciple who survived from the Hanging Temple..." The thin monk couldn't help but say.

"Buddhism saves all sentient beings, not to mention that he has kindness to us, and he owes cause and effect, and does not save him when he dies, his Buddha's heart will collapse in the future and there will be no higher achievements..."

After hesitating for a moment, the fat monk gritted his teeth: "Take him back, now only the abbot can save him..."

"This..." The thin monk turned pale: "The abbot once set a rule that outsiders are not allowed to be brought in, otherwise he will violate the rules of the door!"

The causal realm was destroyed by the Dragon Abyss Realm. As survivors, they survived... The most important iron rule for being able to survive for three thousand years is that they cannot bring outsiders to enter casually, and they cannot let outsiders know where the virtual realm is.

This is the only way to protect the sect and protect other people to the greatest extent.

At this time, if you really want to bring this person back, you will be very likely to be punished.

"If you don't take it back, your benefactor may die. If you take it back, we will only bear punishment at most. At worst... we will compensate with our lives!" said the fat monk.

After hesitating for a moment, the thin monk nodded: "Okay!"

The fact that I was able to choose to commit suicide without hesitation just now shows that I am not a person who is greedy for life and fear of death. At this moment, I can save my benefactor, but I retreat because I am afraid of being blamed. Even if I survive, what is the difference between death?

"Let's go!"

After making a decision, the two of them didn't say much. The fat monk picked up the young man, spread his strength in his body, and drew the word "卍" in the air with his fingers.

This word slowly rotates in the air, and in the blink of an eye, a space creeping hole appeared.

In order to avoid the pursuit of the Dragon Abyss Realm, the entrance to the Void Realm is not fixed. As long as a special seal talisman is stamped, you can enter any place.

The wormhole appeared, looked at each other, and the two took a deep breath, hugged Yang Yuan, and immediately got in.

...

Time comes back to Yang Yuan put down the two fat monks.

After being invaded by the Longyuan Realm, he knew very well how careful the remaining people in his previous life were. Although he had revealed the name of the Hanging Temple, it was also impossible to get the two of them to bring them into the realm where they were located.

However, there is no chance in normal circumstances. This old man from the cave realm caught up and had a chance!

As long as they are seriously injured and unconscious, the two of them should not be saved by death.

So, let them go and deliberately led this cave realm to a valley not far or near.

The cave Xu of Qianyun Sect, I just saw it, was almost the same as King Ashoka, and was only at the peak of the Qi Realm. With a simple physical cultivation, it may not be able to kill it, but if all the means are used, the other party will not last long.

A punch shattered the guy's heart veins and dantian, and refined the Nascent Soul with Tianxuan Zhaoxin Vine into Nascent Soul Fruit, hid the storage ring on his body, then took the other party's long sword, stabbed him a few times in a row, and finally inserted it into his chest.

The true body of Yan Emperor Qinglong has reached the fourth level and can control the strength of the whole body. These injuries seem to be very serious, but in fact they can recover in a short period of time.

After doing this, I took a deep breath and weighed the Qi-retention gong learned by Fang Chen, the senior brother of the martial arts school, and his whole heartbeat and breathing stopped immediately, as if he was dead.

Fang Chen, who was able to escape his life among disciples in the Longyuan Realm, repeatedly showed that the power of Qiguangong was so powerful that after arriving in Lingyuan Sect, he improved it with other techniques. Yang Yuan, who was disguised, could not detect any flaws, whether in the Nascent Soul, physical body or anywhere.

Of course, there is still a spirit hidden in the deepest part of the brain. Once these two people do not save him or encounter danger of life and death, they will immediately wake up their bodies and respond.

...

Buzz!

The space creeping hole disappeared, and the two fat monks entered a virtual world.

Similar to the one who had the Bodhi tree before, the ground was covered with green grass and its spiritual energy was very rich. In the wide world, there were not only monks, but also many ordinary people. Although the number was not particularly large, it was also millions, which could be regarded as the size of some small cities.

The world of cause and effect relies on the power of faith to maintain the operation of cultivation and power. If a world is a cultivator, where does the power of faith come from?

It still requires many ordinary people to reproduce and continue the incense.

Various policies to fool the people were carried out to make them think of as "gods", giving them a better life, and drawing talented people from them for cultivation...

Millions of people have many beliefs, but when they are scattered into one sect, nothing is considered, so for them, they are still surviving.

call!

Entering the secret realm, holding Yang Yuan, he flew quickly towards the mountain not far away.

Come to the front soon.

"Senior Brother Zhuo, Senior Brother Mu..."

The disciples guarding the mountain gate were stunned when they saw them coming over with an outsider in their arms.

"I want to see the abbot..."

The fat monk couldn't help but say.

"This...good!" The disciple hurriedly led the way, and the four of them came to a closed room after less than a long time.

After a look at each other, the two fat monks slowly lowered Yang Yuan and fell to the ground together.

"Abbot, the current seventh generation disciple, Zhuo Yifeng and Mu Shunqing, come to apologize!"

"What crime?"

A faint sound came from the room.

"We were ordered to go to the Bodhi tree to obtain the power of faith. On the way, we met a disciple of Qianyun Sect from Longyuan Realm. Senior Yang Yuan from Xuankong Temple was seriously injured when fighting against the other Dongxu Realm powerhouse. He would die at any time! He could not bear the benefactor, so he died like this and violated the rules of the sect. It doesn't matter how the abbot punished us. I hope... can save his life!"

Kneeling on the ground, the fat man Zhuo Yifeng quickly told the story.

"What a crime!"

The sound of the room continued to ring.

The two fat monks were stunned for a moment, and then they showed gratitude in their eyes: "Thank you, abbot!"

Although the two sentences say the same two words, the meaning is completely different.

The first sentence is to ask what mistakes they made, while the second sentence is to say, in order to save people, how to convict them? What crimes are there?

"Squeak!"

An old man with a kind face walked out of the room.

The cultivation level of one body is hidden and unobstructed. If you don’t observe carefully, you will not be able to detect it at all.

The fourth level of Dongxu, the realm of virtual realm!

After rebirth, Yang Yuan met the strongest person!

He is the same strength as Feng Qingcheng, the leader of the Lieyang Sect, and a true peak powerhouse is enough to guard one side even in the Longyuan Realm.

He looked down at Yang Yuan lying on the ground, and the old man's voice sounded again: "With him saving you the cause, you will save him the result. Cause and effect are cycled, and cause and effect are generated! This is not only your benefactor, but also my benefactor of Dajue Temple!"

After saying that, he gently pressed his palm and a gentle force enveloped Yang Yuan's entire body.

"He was indeed seriously injured..."

If you were a little suspicious before, it has been confirmed that this person is indeed seriously injured.

With his wrist turned, a vermilion pill appeared on his fingertips. He lit it gently and the pill immediately decomposed, turning into hundreds of vital energy, and poured into Yang Yuan's body along the acupoints.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

The injured body recovers with the nourishment of medicine and can be seen by the naked eye.

Although the elixirs refined in the causal world are much worse than the elixir world, they are still much more powerful than the medicines on earth. They are just one elixir, and Yang Yuan's trauma has basically recovered.

After doing this, the old man pushed it gently, and the vigorous true energy poured into Yang Yuan's body. The latter's pale face gradually became rosy and slowly opened his eyes.

"Where am I? Thank you for saving my life..."

Yang Yuan struggled to stand up.
To be continued...