Self rescue, now ye Xuan has only self rescue, and there is no other way. However, no matter how hard Ye Xuan thinks, he can't think of how to break away from the control of the two saints in the West.

Not to mention that he is now seriously injured and his cultivation has fallen to the bottom of the valley. Even though he is in his heyday, he is just a mole ant in front of the two saints of the west, and it is impossible to have the slightest resistance.

Since he couldn't think of a solution, ye Xuan didn't think about it. Now he can only repair his injury as soon as possible and let himself recover to his heyday first, which is the only thing he can do at the moment.

Wow, wow!

In the past three days, the vast sea of bitterness has finally changed.

A mountain range runs through the sky and appears at the end of the bitter sea. There are mountains one after another, and the Golden Buddha light shines in the mountains. According to its appearance, it is tens of thousands of miles in size.

In the middle of the mountains, there is a huge peak inserted into the sky. The thick mountain is engraved with a large number of Buddhist texts. The void of the heavens is more rumbling, and the sound of Buddhist Chanting is coming, giving people a sense of great boundlessness and respect.

"Come!"

When zhunti brushed his sleeves, the bamboo raft under his feet turned into a golden decree, which directly carried the three people to the huge peak in the sky, and also made the three people disappear in the sea of suffering.

Yuanshan!

A golden stone tablet stands on the giant peak in the sky, and two golden Buddhist inscriptions are engraved on the stone tablet. This is also the Taoist field of the two saints in the West.

At the beginning of one yuan, Ten Thousand Buddhas were born, chaos was opened, and Yin and Yang were divided. This is the origin of the mountain's name.

At the top of Yuanshan mountain, the Buddha's light shines, and a bodhi tree takes root on it. There is a foggy spirit pool in the bodhi tree, in which the pool water is golden and full of Buddhist breath. Under the breath of mouth and nose, it gives people a sense of emergence and immortality.

"Ye Xiaoyou, this is the Taoist arena of our martial brothers. This tree is the root of all dharmas and the place where we both become Taoists. The spirit pool behind us is called the ten thousand Buddha spirit pool. It can not only repair your injury, but also make your cultivation further." Zhunti is smiling at Ye Xuan with Qibao Miao tree in his hand.

"Cultivate your self-cultivation and temper your mind. As long as ye Xiaoyou is devoted to the good, I'm a martial brother. They will let Xiao you leave without any obstruction." Then he spoke with kindness.

After they said this, without waiting for ye Xuan's reply, they sat under the bodhi tree. With the Buddha light shining in front of them, a black chessboard appeared. Unexpectedly, they directly chose to ignore Ye Xuan and play chess.

Such a scene directly stunned Ye Xuan on the spot. He thought they would show their purpose when they came to the Taoist temple of the two saints in the west, but what ye Xuan saw at the moment surprised him.

No, definitely not. There must be something you don't know.

Ye Xuan suddenly became vigilant and stared at the two saints of the West. He didn't believe that they would have no purpose for him, let alone be so kind to him. He really just wanted to cross him to the good.

Ye Xuan clearly remembered that in order to take him away, the two western saints did not hesitate to offend Nu Wa and Yuanshi Tianzun. This is the cause and effect between the saints. It can be said that the two western saints paid a great price.

They paid such a high price. If they just brought him here to wear off his murderous anger, ye Xuan would never believe this ridiculous thing.

What is the idea of the two saints in the west?

Ye Xuan kept asking himself, but he couldn't find the answer he wanted, which also made his eyes gloomy, but he couldn't open his mouth to test them.

Wanfo lingtan?

Ye Xuan looked at the pool behind the bodhi tree. He could fully feel that the Ten Thousand Buddhas spirit pool was full of extremely huge aura. It was really a timely help for his injury at the moment.

Anyway, first repair your injury and see what the purpose of the two western saints is.

When ye Xuan thought of it, he strode towards the Ten Thousand Buddhas lingtan until a splash sounded. Ye Xuan also sat in the Ten Thousand Buddhas lingtan and began to repair his injury crazily.

Boom!

The ten thousand Buddha lingtan is really magical. Its aura is so thick that it is extremely terrible. It is frantically pouring into Ye Xuan's body and is repairing his seriously injured body at a very fast speed.

As the saying goes, barefoot people are not afraid to wear shoes. Ye Xuan has come to this step and won't worry about the danger of the ten thousand Buddha lingtan, because if the western two saints want to kill him, they don't have to take so much trouble and kill him directly.

Devour, crazy devour the aura of the Ten Thousand Buddhas lingtan. Ye Xuan's big Luo immortal body is shining, and his cracked body is gradually healing. Even if he knows that the immortal spirit in the sea is also rotating rapidly, everything is developing in a good direction.

Wheeze!

The ten thousand Buddha spirit pool is indeed magical and worthy of being owned by the two holy places in the West. No matter how ye Xuan absorbs the aura, the aura in the ten thousand Buddha spirit pool seems endless.

Shushuang, great Shushuang, ye Xuan is greedily swallowing the power of Wanfo lingtan, and his injury is recovering at a very fast speed.

Day after day, year after year, time passed quickly. Ye Xuan stayed in the ten thousand Buddha lingtan for 3000 years and finally repaired his injuries in 3100 years.

More than 3000 years is an unimaginable number for ordinary people, but for ye Xuan, it was just a snap. It only took more than 3000 years to repair his injury. From here, we can see how terrible damage Ye Xuan had suffered before.

It is the so-called blessing and misfortune. If there were no two western saints to bring him here, even if ye Xuan could escape from Nuwa and Yuanshi to the lower world, he was afraid that the time it would take to repair his injury would be unimaginable, at least tens of thousands of years.

Although the injury has been repaired and ye Xuan has finally recovered to its heyday, the ten thousand Buddha spirit pool is indeed magical and full of endless aura. Ye Xuan will not give up such a good opportunity. He must make good use of the ten thousand Buddha spirit pool to improve his cultivation.

Wheeze!

The golden aura was absorbed by Ye Xuan crazily, and he kept refining it for his own use. Ye Xuan could feel that his cultivation was growing slowly. Although this growth was extremely subtle, it did have significant functions, which also excited Ye Xuan.

But ye Xuan didn't see that the two western saints under the bodhi tree outlined a mysterious smile, as if everything was under their control.

The sage's mind is uncertain, and the sage's will cannot be violated. In this Yuanshan, it is the Taoist field of the two saints in the West. Everything will not be so simple.

Although Ye Xuan didn't see the mysterious smile on the two western saints' faces, he was always on guard against them, but ye Xuan also knew that the two western saints would never be so simple. There would be a day when their tusks would be exposed, and all he could do was wait.

Yes, just wait!

This is also ye Xuan's only way to respond to changes with invariance.