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The hand slammed loose and the seal fell to the ground.

The emperor still closed his eyes and there was no movement.

His breath seems to be very weak.

"Purification..."

Just as Ye Lingyue was almost desperate, she heard a voice.

"Purification..."

That voice was transmitted from the rock.

Ye Lingyue was shocked and looked at the meteorite.

"Prisoner, are you reminding me?"

In the meteorite, a tentacles was slightly revealed.

"He was cursed."

This is the only sentence that Black Prison Day has said for a long time.

That power originally controlled the prisoners.

When it attacked the emperor under the control of that force, the power took the opportunity to invade the emperor's body. Perhaps, even that force has found that the emperor is its greatest threat.

Its transfer, on the contrary, let the blackened prisoners slowly have a bit of human touch.

Ye Lingyue looks at the emperor.

The power of the curse?

"How to purify? Prisoners, do you know right?"

Ye Lingyue once again had confidence.

"The scriptures... some verses... I don't understand."

Prisoners whispered.

In his mind, there seems to be some traces of the existence of the scriptures, knowing those things that can purify the terrible power of the emperor.

But when it wants specific memories, it can't remember.

Scripture.

Ye Lingyue thought a little and looked at the emperor.

In the mind, there is a flash of light.

But she is not very sure.

She knows some scriptures, but she does not know whether those scriptures are valid for the Emperor.

However, in addition to the attempt, Ye Lingyue can not think of other methods, and can save the imperial concubine.

After a while, Ye Lingyue had an idea.

She took the Emperor's hand and began to recall those verses that were deeply imprinted in her mind, even for a hundred years, and never faded.

The essays are like a classic, and the big products are like a classic.

Ye Lingyue only knows the scriptures.

That is the scripture she got from Buddhism, and Ye Lingyue used them.

The scriptures, like the flowing water, flow from the lips of Ye Lingyue.

Scripture, as if it contains an invisible force, is peaceful and calm.

Under the influence of that verse, the prisoners in the comet were silent.

Ye Lingyue clasped the emperor's hand, and the temperature of his hand was astonishingly low.

Emperor, in any case, stick to it.

When Ye Lingyue read the scriptures, there was only one thought in his heart.

After bearing the friends and relatives to leave, she could no longer afford to take it again, and the emperor left.

When you finish the essays, the gray mist will not scatter.

Ye Lingyue is not discouraged, and continues to meditate on the big products.

When Ye Lingyue finished half of the big product, she had a verse under her feet.

The fog that had been entrenched in Ye Lingyue and the Emperor's body earlier seemed to have dispersed a lot.

Ye Lingyue's spirit has been alive.

She still had some concerns, and after she changed her body, whether the size of the product can still exert the same power.

Now I want to come, she is more concerned about it.

Even if it wasn't the original Ye Lingyue, she could still use the power of the Buddhist scriptures.

She looked up and looked around.

It symbolizes the power of the great prajna, exuding the soft warmth of the sun.

This light did not completely dispel the fog.

The two forces, like the sawing again, took advantage of the power of the Buddhist scriptures for a while, and the fog took the upper hand.

It seems that the big prajna and this power are equal.

Ye Lingyue then look at the emperor in his arms.

The emperor is still unconscious.

His handsome face, gray gas seems to fade a little, but has not completely dissipated.

Ye Lingyue held his hand and his head shook slightly.

She seems to feel that the emperor is leaving her.

"As long as you wake up, I will tell you everything in the past, everything we have."

Ye Lingyue whispered.

She held the piece of the heavenly order and held the hand of the emperor and the heavens in her hands.

Master, if you can hear my voice, this time, please help me anyway.

Ye Lingyue meditated in the bottom of his heart.

A drop of tears fell and dripped on the seal.

Ye Lingyue wiped his tears, but his eyes were still blurred.

She has forgotten how to cry.

At the beginning, she was not begging for the betrayal of the nine nights.

She did not cry when she left.

The gods are destroyed, she is too weak, she still does not cry.

Today, in the face of the possible departure of the emperor, she could not help it.

Between the vagueness, Ye Lingyue seems to have seen a purple light, which gradually lights up on the seal.

That purple light is brighter and softer than the purple light seen earlier.

Master Purple?

Ye Lingyue was shocked, blinked and looked at the seal.

I saw the seal of the sky, the drop of crystal tears, in a moment, inhaled the seal.

When the tears were inhaled, the light on the seal was revealed.

The purple light is reflected in the air.

Those gray fogs are like encountering floods and beasts.

Among the purple light, Ye Lingyue saw a piece of scripture.

That scripture is a new, verse that Ye Lingyue has never seen before.

In the seal of the heavens, there is still a piece of scripture hidden.

Earlier, Ye Lingyue or the emperor, as the two hosts of Feng Tianling, neither of them had ever been discovered.

Still, this verse was left by Master Zi early in the morning.

Ye Lingyue's heart is moving, "Jing Gang Prajna".

Ye Lingyue condensed and read the verse.

With the great products and the essays as the basis, Ye Lingyue realized that this Buddhist scripture has become much smoother.

She dispelled the distracting thoughts of her heart, word by word, and digested her mind in her heart.

At the same time that she understood the scriptures, Ye Lingyue was like a star wearing a moon, and a golden light plated its body with gold.

In an instant, she is like a Vajray Buddha.

"Amitabha."

Ye Lingyue stood up and walked straight to the gray fog behind him.

It was very arrogant in the past, madly swallowing all the fog around, and every step of Ye Lingyue, the fog quickly stepped back.

The second step, the third step...

When Ye Lingyue recited every step of the scriptures, the gray gas on the emperor's face was also faded.

Wait until she reached the seventh step.

At her feet, a "*" Buddha sign appeared.

At that moment, the Buddha's name burst into a golden light.

As if there was something, it broke through the cage at once.

Red lips swayed, Ye Lingyue was full of solemnity, hands clasped together, spit out a word in the mouth.

"broken!"

Just like the wind and the clouds, in the entire comet forest, the fog disappeared at that moment.

At that moment, the piece of meteorite where the black prisoner was located was also shrouded in golden light.

In its flower disk, the big long-lived ink that smashed with black air was also in the blink of an eye.