Thinking in his mind, Ye Yunyang reached out and touched the mist. The old man and Sha Wujing both stepped aside. The difference was that the old man's face was full of indifference, as if he didn't care about all this, but Sha Wujing was.

His face was full of worry, fearing that something would happen to Ye Yunyang.

The two of them remained silent, trying not to disturb Ye Yunyang who was immersed in it.

The mist quickly turned black the moment Ye Yunyang touched it, hovering in the palm of his hand, trying to suck out the emotions from his body.

But Ye Yunyang was not someone to be bullied. He sneered and said in a terrifying voice: "Are you looking for a fight?"

Heiwu heard his voice, which seemed to be alive, and shrank back in fear.

It's not that he's cowardly, it's that Ye Yunyang's face is covered with clouds at the moment, his cultivation level is constantly deepening, and his voice is like a Shura from hell. He really doesn't have the confidence to confront him head-on.

Just when the black mist transformed with violent energy was about to escape Ye Yunyang's grasp, Ye Yunyang fiercely grabbed him into his hand, and then, as if he was strangling the black mist's neck, he smiled evilly: "I want to run away."

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At this moment, he doesn't look like a kind and mellow eminent monk, but rather like an evil monk who won't give up until he achieves his goal.

The black mist in his hand seemed to be unable to bear Ye Yunyang's cruelty, and he tried desperately to break away from his hand, but no matter how hard he tried to break free, it was of no use, and instead continued to flow into Ye Yunyang's body.

The old man standing further away widened his eyes. If he saw it correctly, this monk seemed to want to stuff this black mist into his body to achieve the purpose of refining it.

Good guy, if this girl can't recover, she won't put herself in danger, but deep down she feels that Ye Yunyang is a very courageous person.

In fact, Ye Yunyang didn't want to do this. The main reason was that when he first went to transfer the spiritual energy into Sha Wujing's body, he purified the violent energy. If he regained the mist, those things would run into Sha Wujing's body.

If the body explodes and dies, even the Daluo gods cannot save it.

He has to think about his apprentice, okay?

Within a moment, the mist had completely entered Ye Yunyang's body. He sat cross-legged, activated the breath between the five meridians and eight meridians, forced the black mist to his abdomen, and chanted a spell.

When he recited it for the third time, the black mist in his belly finally settled down, and he no longer tried desperately to get out.

Ye Yunyang opened his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, stretched out his hand to touch his abdomen, reaching all the way to his mouth, and threw out the black mist.

The black mist had obviously turned into light mist, only slightly covered with a faint black halo. Ye Yunyang knew that this was Sha Wujing's original emotion.

No one has crossed the Liusha River in these years, but the mist only fed Sha Wujing's negative emotions into something more terrifying.

Ye Yunyang waved his hand: "Go back wherever you came from."

As soon as he finished speaking, the outer black halo flew towards Sha Wujing and surrounded him until he was out of sight.

Sha Wujing's expression changed slightly, and Ye Yunyang asked: "How is it?"

"I don't feel much at all, it's just that there are a lot of things in my mind." Sha Wujing rubbed the acupuncture points on his forehead. Most of these things were the ridicule and humiliation he suffered when he was a curtain-roller general, and they are not worth mentioning.

Looking at his appearance, Ye Yunyang knew that he had returned to normal, and the leisurely smile had returned to his face. When he was about to stand up and say goodbye to the old man, he found that the old man's body gradually became transparent.

"It's over. I'm tired after so many years." The old man's voice was full of exhaustion. He looked at Ye Yunyang: "You are a capable, conscientious, and strategic person, and you deserve it."

Having said that, before Ye Yunyang had time to react, the gradually disappearing figure turned into a ray of light and merged with the mist in front of Ye Yunyang.

The mist seemed to have come to life instantly, emitting a holy light and gently crashing into Ye Yunyang's body.

But this time, instead of feeling any bad breath, Ye Yunyang felt that his whole body's cultivation had been washed purer and thicker, as if the mist of water had gently tempered his body. Even the Five Classics and Eight Classics

The veins also become as hard as steel bars.

Just when he was confused, the mist began to spread all over his body. Unintentionally, it helped him absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and he didn't feel anything was wrong.

At this time, a line of words suddenly flashed in his mind: Congratulations to the host, harvesting the holy water element can greatly help the host to improve his cultivation.

What? The co-writing system didn’t give him any prompts and let him fumble all the way here just for this thing. As if it heard his complaints, the system reminded him again: This holy water element is an artifact of the first generation ancestors. Recognize its owner.

The power is endless, you can see it just by looking at this water palace!!! Stupid!

The implication behind the words is that the water mist followed him and made him know good from evil.

Ye Yunyang secretly rolled his eyes. He didn't know what was good or bad. Just by solving Sha Wujing's physical problems and tempering his body's cultivation, the trip to the Liusha River was already worth it.

How can I put it, it’s an unexpected surprise!

Just when Ye Yunyang was feeling proud, the surrounding water walls suddenly began to collapse. Without its owner, the water palace seemed to have lost its meaning. Ye Yunyang was shocked.

"Master, there is water seeping down from above." Sha Wujing looked slightly panicked.

Ye Yunyang calmed down, stood up, grabbed Sha Wujing's arm, and activated the holy water element in his body. Sure enough, a barrier of water mist formed around their bodies, and the river water above came with the force of bursting the embankment, but they escaped alone.

Opened Ye Yunyang and Sha Wujing.

Before leaving, Ye Yunyang looked back at the man in the ice coffin and silently recited a mantra in his heart, which is the Lotus Sutra of Buddhism, which has been used to save ghosts.

A golden halo emanated from the man in the ice coffin, and a confused shadow walked out of the body. Ye Yunyang stretched out his other hand and took the soul into his hand.

Then he took Sha Wujing ashore.

He couldn't bear it. This man was originally a kind person, but for a certain period of time, the world would never experience kindness. If there was more trust and understanding between people, then some people would not

To harm others under the guise of justice.

Thinking that he had made a big mistake unintentionally, Ye Yunyang wanted to take his sealed ghost away and send him into reincarnation.

I don't want to be a lonely soul in this cold water.

Sun Wukong and Sha Wujing on the shore saw that the sun was going down, and they were very anxious. Just now, there was so much movement in the Liusha River that they were so anxious that they had to go down to take a look.

"Idiot, you wait here, I, the old grandson, will go down and have a look!" Sun Wukong saw that the water in the Liusha River was flowing in one place, and the water level was a full meter lower. He felt anxious and wanted to go down and have a look.

Zhu Bajie looked at the changes in the Liusha River and then looked at the sky. He was deeply afraid that Ye Yunyang and Sha Wujing would not be able to get out of the Liusha River, so he also said as if he were dead: "Elder brother, you still have to go to the underworld for a trip, and you are still an old pig."

Get down!"
Chapter completed!