He Haigong has been living in the outer sect all year round. He is older and has more informed information. He soon knows who Mingjing is talking about.

No wonder Mingjing Zhenren is so anxious. This time the incident was much bigger than they thought.

The existence of the demon seed made all the righteous monks panic. This kind of extremely evil thing that can control people invisibly is terrifying. Coupled with the omnipresent spy system, countless righteous monks and sects have completely experienced the power of the darkness of the demon path.

God knows that before this, they knew nothing about the power of the devil.

Suddenly one day it was revealed that the demon monks had already penetrated the inside and formed a complete network, and in the past years when they were neglected, they had already committed countless false cases. How could this not make them panic?

Under the stress response, there will naturally be blockades and searches, and there will be a stance of "will rather kill the wrong ones than let go".

As the leading sect in the southeast border, the Wuhua Sect is no exception. It can even be said that it is the group that has been investigated and dealt with the most strictly.

People who are usually more homeless in Ningxia don’t know that the three outer peaks have been bloody these days.

It is peaceful and clean on weekdays, but I don’t want to find out so many problems after I check it out.

Compared with the six main peaks, the members of the outer peak are mixed with fish and dragons, and there are many monks who are talented and trapped in this life.

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In fact, it was not a fear or something, but a kind of awe and fear from the bottom of her heart. Yes, she walked on this road tremblingly, but she felt the vastness of the great way and... the danger hidden in it. This crisis was just a small episode where she further understood the great way. I believe this would not be the last time. In the long journey of cultivation in the future, she will face such and even more severe tests.

To be honest, since Ningxia entered the world of cultivation, she has traveled through major venues in a state of being a passerby. Although she has barely integrated into the new world and experienced some things, she has also participated in the joys and sorrows of others. However, if she is so active, she may not even believe it herself.

Her negativity comes from the self-awareness in her heart, and is based on the conflict between two ideologies. Compared with the local monks, she may always lack a sense of belonging. This is a shackle that she cannot get rid of no matter how psychologically she builds up, and has nothing to do with integration, because no matter where she is, she cannot wash away the traces left by the decades of the first decades.

But how long can she last? The future is often built on the blood of the bones and blood. Everything is built in a compliant and legal modern world. I don’t need to elaborate on the difference between the two. What Ningxia has seen and heard on this bloody road over the years is enough to illustrate this point. Countless cruel facts tell her how miserable it will be to stick to the rules.

Even in order to live and see a brighter future, she must make some changes and completely hide herself into this completely different world.

For this reason, Ningxia did make changes, but it was negative as she said before. She was trembling, seeking profit and avoiding harm, and cautiously avoiding all possible smoke and shells, in order to survive better in this world of cultivation.

Does she really want to live carefully like this? Just kidding, who doesn’t want to live a life without scrupulousness? Then she must have the capital.

Ningxia knew very well how much he had before he could restrain his sharpness early. No, perhaps it should not be said to be sharpness, but "arrogance". The unreality brought by high dimensions and the arrogance that the predictors naturally generated are all fatal.

It turns out that she did a good job and the results were also good. She survived those little days without any danger and walked out a pretty decent path.

It seems like this is the right path? Ningxia thought so too, until yesterday... between life and death, she suddenly doubted the meaning of her coming here.

What is her purpose for coming here? What did she work hard for the past few years? What did she get? What did she lose?

...It seems that everything has no meaning. No trace of her is left behind. Every memory is drifting with the flow. Her figure seems to be blurred in everything. She is nothing and does nothing.

What the hell is she doing?

...

These questions all came from her heart, like a shocking thunder thunder burst into her heart, becoming another force that attacked her in this "disaster".

Now it seems that these thoughts seem to be the noise of some inner demons taking advantage of the situation, but in fact they are the true thoughts in her heart, which come from the most intuitive desires and ambitions deep in her heart.

She was unwilling to give up.

Dodge, hiding, hiding... These operations that she is most familiar with are also the most common conditions in the past few years. But in this way, can she really spend her days in the cultivation world safely?

The answer is impossible. Calmness and stability are simply impossible. It has been destined since she today's cultivation world. From the moment she detects the spiritual roots and leads the energy into her body, she has fallen into this unbreakable situation.

She avoids all kinds of things every day, fears and worries, will she really have less trouble? No, she has more.

She had stepped in long ago.

The whole night of spiritual power "swallowed" the barrier she had built for many years and truly saw her heart clearly.

This is also why He Haigong felt that Ningxia has changed a lot. ———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

"Zuan Heng Zhenjun." Everyone who was still busy just now fell silent and saluted to the people.

"Why are you born so many people today? You are all back?" Zhenjun Yuanheng asked casually, following the Mingjing Zhenren who had not seen for a long time.

At this time, Ningxia found that the people in the Formation Hall today were indeed quite neat.

"The cultivation world has not been very stable recently. We all summoned the sect leaders back, saying that we would avoid being exploited by those who are interested." He Haigong said helplessly.

He was the only one of these people who was greatly influenced by this. His talent was not as good as Jin Lin, and his formation was even more mediocre. I can only say that he was a little better than ordinary people.

But he himself knew the difference between him and Ningxia, and he had been working hard to practice, and generally improved his cultivation through experience. In the five years of his retreat in Ningxia, he went out to practice a lot.

The storm had a great impact on him. After all, he had only accepted a high-ranking monk a few days ago. He had been traveling with him for a few days, and he saw that the other party was also somewhat eye-catching on him.

I didn't want to go out and be recalled after a few days, and the opportunity was gone. It was really more than just a miserable one.
Chapter completed!