Half a month after the Demon Lord's death, a man suddenly appeared in the Immortal Realm. He was accompanied by a soul-hunting dog and a fox, and held a Zen staff in his hand. He looked at the devastated Immortal Realm and could not help but blame himself, "Amitabha."
The benevolent sound of Buddha's voice resounded throughout the entire immortal world. After being baptized by the Buddha's sound, the demonic energy gradually disappeared. The spiritual energy that had originally disappeared was slowly gathering. Ksitigarbha looked at the souls of the few demon soldiers floating in the air and patted the soul-hunting dog on the head. "Go and eat them."
The Soul Hound asked with lingering fear, "Your Excellency... those souls?"
These souls have all been planted with the Demon Seal by the Demon Lord. Even after death, they cannot rest in peace. Instead of this, it is better to let the soul-hunting dogs...
After expressing his thoughts, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said, "I will go and release all the immortals."
The figure of Ksitigarbha gradually disappeared from the spot, while the soul-hunting dog scratched its fur with its claws, shook its butt violently, and flew towards the sky with a force, eating the souls of the demon soldiers one by one, and was eating happily.
All the immortals in the fairy world were released. They had not seen the sun for a hundred years. When they saw the sunlight they had not seen for a long time, their faces were filled with joy. They looked at Ksitigarbha in amazement and said, "Thank you for saving us, Your Majesty!"
"Is the Demon Lord dead?" Laojun asked, stroking his white beard.
Ksitigarbha pursed his lips and said nothing. After thinking for a while, he said, "My fellow immortals, you should know that this disaster is the result of karma."
Originally, the immortals all thought that it was Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who defeated the Demon King, but now, after hearing Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's tone, they all lowered their eyes. Laojun then said, "Was it Jialou Mingye?"
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva nodded gently and led the immortals out of the prison, saying, "I hope all the immortals will take good care of themselves in the future."
Even Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva thought that the Demon Lord was dead.
The immortal kings in the fairy world looked at the scene full of ruins and couldn't help but sit down cross-legged. Everyone held warm spiritual power in their hands, and a domineering power slowly hovered above the heads of the immortal kings. This power caused the surrounding air to vibrate, and the palace walls that were originally destroyed beyond repair were gradually restored to their original state under the immersion of that spiritual power.
The lifeless fairyland returned to its former tranquility, and the Emperor of Heaven still sat on the high position, looking at the officials in the palace, and finally a little warmth appeared in his eyes.
The Demon Lord floated to a mass grave. Looking at the wandering ghosts in the grave, he said quietly, "I, the Lord! I must take revenge!"
He is now in the body of a soul. Although he looks down on those wandering ghosts, places with a lot of ghost energy can promote the recovery of his soul... Calculating the date, Jiuxi is about to give birth. He was a little anxious for a while, but there was nothing he could do. However, when he thought that Jialuo Mingye was also seriously injured by him, he smiled slightly.
The Demon Lord excitedly floated towards the wild ghosts, hiding the disgust in his eyes, and greeted his future friends, saying, "Hello everyone!"
The wild ghosts who had gathered around a table to play mahjong all looked up at the Demon Lord. One of the male ghosts put down his mahjong, touched his nose, and said, "Hey, brother, you look so unfamiliar!"
The Demon Lord stuck out his tongue, pretending to understand nothing, his eyes stained with layers of sadness, "I... I was just thrown here."
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