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Chapter 1535

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A green silk thread, one end connected to Wen Buwan, the other end extending deep into the void!

Wen Buwan, who was teaching the essence of Buddhist Dharma, stopped; she raised her head slightly, her beautiful eyes staring at the void at the other end of the thread.

Countless people followed Wen Buwan's gaze and also looked toward the void.

A smile suddenly bloomed on Wen Buwan's face, as beautiful as a lotus flower opening.

She parted her red lips slightly, and obscure incantations were emitted from her mouth.

The life-death thread on her body also became brighter and brighter!

Auras unique to the Great Dao of Creation sprayed out from Wen Buwan's body.

The green thread, so thin it was almost invisible, thickened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Three breaths later, the green thread was entirely absorbed into Wen Buwan's body, and He Pingsheng, who had been tethered at the other end, also fell with a thud before her.

He Pingsheng was full of indignation and filled with pain.

He lay in Wen Buwan's arms just like that, the power in his body as if drained away, unable to move.

Wen Buwan gently reached out her jade hand to stroke his cheek twice, then smiled slightly and said: "Brother... this day has finally come!"

He Pingsheng struggled, wanting to say something.

Wen Buwan reached out two jade fingers and pressed them against his lips, saying: "Brother, no need to say more!"

"You and I still have a day to meet again, I hope Brother will wait for me in reincarnation!"

Having said this, Wen Buwan revealed that peerless smile to He Pingsheng once more.

He Pingsheng trembled as he sat up from her arms, reaching out his hand to stroke Wen Buwan's forehead.

But just as his fingers touched Wen Buwan's skin, her entire body cracked, starting from her forehead, shattering inch by inch, turning into green fragments that fell into the void.

The high platform on the square with ten thousand people was so silent that a pin drop could be heard.

Only He Pingsheng's sobbing rose and fell intermittently.

Those green fragments were like the condensation of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, turning into nothingness in an instant.

In the place where Wen Buwan had just been, only three items remained.

A green Order of the Great Dao of Creation, a golden Merit Golden Wheel, and a golden ray of Immortal Spirit Light.

The golden Immortal Spirit Light was Wen Buwan's soul.

He Pingsheng held the soul, trembling incessantly, and asked: "Why not use the Merit Golden Wheel?"

Wen Buwan's soul said: "I was afraid that if I used it, this karma would reflect onto Brother, and if we fell short at the final step, wouldn't that betray our original intention?"

"Brother, my soul is fading rapidly; don't you have the Ten Thousand Willow Ghost-Binding Wood gifted by the Longevity God Emperor? Why not take it out quickly?"

He Pingsheng trembled as he took out the Ten Thousand Willow Ghost-Binding Wood, and with a wave of his hand, he drew Wen Buwan's soul into it.

As for the remaining Merit Golden Wheel and the Order of the Great Dao of Creation, he also collected them.

"Amitabha..." The next moment, Ming Yuan landed beside He Pingsheng; there was a sorrowful expression on his face, but he did not blame him much, only saying: "Everything is destined!"

"Donor He, do not be sad; the destiny that belongs to her has not ended!"

"You two still have the fate of a future life!"

Hearing the words 【Destiny】, He Pingsheng felt a pang of heartache, but he suddenly thought of the things the Longevity God Emperor had left for him back then.

Before the Longevity God Emperor entered reincarnation, he had given He Pingsheng a jade slip and a purple ray of light like a grain of rice.

At that time, the Longevity God Emperor had told him not to look at it, and to wait until the day of destiny arrived to look.

Now, isn't this the arrival of destiny?

He Pingsheng hurriedly took out the jade slip, his spiritual sense instantly extending into it.

A special voice echoed in He Pingsheng's mind: "He Pingsheng... back when Qiao Huizhu walked into reincarnation, it was this Emperor who used great magic power to protect the integrity of her soul memories and root destiny, so she could be reborn whole!"

"The purple ray of light I left for you has the same function!"

"In the future, when you integrate this light into Wen Buwan's soul and send her into reincarnation, it can also ensure her destiny is not lost and her memories are not forgotten!"

He Pingsheng finally understood.

If that's the case, it can only be considered as Wen Buwan taking a trip through reincarnation, and everything else will remain unaffected.

When she returns reborn in the future, she will still be her.

Still with memories, still with destiny!

Phew...

This is finally some good news.

He Pingsheng breathed out a deep sigh.

Ming Yuan asked: "Donor He, what are your plans for the future?"

He Pingsheng shook his head, his eyes hollow, his mind a blank.

Having just lost Wen Buwan, although he knew she could one day return to the Immortal Realm, He Pingsheng was still overcome with grief and had no time to think of anything else.

"He Pingsheng..." Behind Ming Yuan, a handsome monk suddenly walked out, and he roared at He Pingsheng: "Zha..."

An invisible sound wave instantly landed on He Pingsheng.

The Immortal Spirit power within He Pingsheng was naturally triggered, blasting this invisible sound wave away.

In this way, his physical state could be considered recovered.

He Pingsheng looked up and saw it was the monk Ming Yue: "Senior Brother Ming Yue?"

Ming Yue nodded: "Now is not the time for sorrow... think carefully, who was it that attacked you!"

"Since they could attack you, what will they do next?"

He Pingsheng then gave a start, forcibly suppressing the matter of Wen Buwan's fall, his eyes flickering a few times as he said: "Oh no... we're in big trouble!"

Not to mention that the person who killed him was Zhu Ran Yu, and that fellow wouldn't let it go.

There is also Biyun Xianzi Lingbo, the disciple of the Longevity God Emperor!

Now that his identity is exposed, will she stand by and remain indifferent?

Even with one's butt, one could guess that she would definitely come to seize the Order of the Great Dao of Creation.

Besides her, there is Zhou Yiren.

He Pingsheng had just seen Zhou Yiren, and now he was very certain that everything was Zhou Yiren's calculation.

What purpose does this person have?

And there is Dao Lord Qinglian.

Now that Wen Buwan is dead and her soul has been collected by him, it's impossible for Great Dao Lord Qinglian not to know.

Then... how could he not come to seize it next?

These people have different purposes, but their goal is absolutely unique.

Big trouble!

He Pingsheng looked around, suddenly discovering that he had no way to heaven or earth.

"Amitabha!" Ming Yuan suddenly put his hands together and looked toward the void: "Since you've come, please show yourself!"

The next moment, the void moved slightly, and the figure of Dao Lord Qinglian appeared.

He stared at Ming Yuan and said: "Dao Origin is invincible!"

"It's a pity, the Dao Domain of this Buddha Immortal Domain was not condensed by you, Ming Yuan!"

"For me to kill you is only a matter of time!"

Having said this, Qinglian looked at He Pingsheng again: "Hand over Wen Buwan's soul, and I can ensure you don't die, and I can also deal with the other three people for you!"

While speaking, he gestured toward the other side of the void.

In the void on the other side, ripples of fluctuation also spread, and the figures of three people appeared one after another.

He Pingsheng's pupils shrank slightly as he looked over.

Zhu Ran Yu, Biyun Xianzi Lingbo!

And another one was Zhou Yiren, who had used the black stone disk to trade for his Fuju Jietian Pill back then.

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