Gate of life and death.

Here again?

Ji Shenxiu frowned and stood. He looked around and saw that the world was blurred and blurred, as if it was covered by a layer of mist, but the gate of life and death was extremely clear.

It's like the only one in this world.

Silent, silent.

Not only silent, but there is no color in the sea of ​​spiritual sea of ​​Evil Emperor, and it is dull and silence, making people feel heart-pounding.

Such a world is like an unreal dream, but it is even more terrifying than a dream, and it is even more dangerous to compete with internal force and a spiritual confrontation.

"Bang!"

The stone gates are separated.

He stepped in again, just like before, and the things inside were exactly the same, but they were too quiet, as if there was no living thing in this world, and they were alive.

In the air, wisps of gray air spread out from the depths of the cave, covering this world and destroying all colors.

The culprit of all this.

"Demonic?"

Ji Shenxiu's eyes turned to the depths of the cave, and after a moment of pause, he rushed straight over.

Following the gray gas, I saw the mountain road from wide to narrow, winding and winding. After several times, Ji Shenxiu's vision suddenly opened. There was an inner room hidden in this cave, with a huge space, with stalagmites hanging down like swords, rugged and strange, and extremely strange.

In this cave, there was a man sitting cross-legged with his hair halves of Yin and Yang, and his back was facing Ji Shenxiu. It was the Evil Emperor.

He disheveled his hair, his expression was silent, and he looked down at the words on the ground like a demon, as if he was involved in a demon, and he didn't move, and he never paid attention to Ji Shenxiu's intrusion.

There are indeed words on the ground, the word "demon". The word is composed of countless crisscrossing knife marks. Each trace is a change in the sword force and a change in the sword technique. The gray gas overflows from the word "demon", like silk and thread.

The huge word "Demon" almost occupied most of the ground, making people feel chilled.

Ji Shenxiu has been practicing sword skills for many years, and he can see the changes in these knife marks. The more he looks, the more shocked he becomes. Every stroke in the magic word, every knife mark in it is like a big hole in a human's vital point. Their power is good and the parts are firmly grasped, all of which are so wonderful that they have reached an incredible state, almost like the Tao.

But, the most important.

The sword marks are connected by the connection, just like the direction of the meridians of the human body. The nodes above are acupoints, as if there is an extremely terrifying attraction that makes people unconsciously activate this method.

A good magic knife.

Just as Ji Shenxiu looked at the word "demon", phantoms appeared on the knife marks. They were swinging their swords and dancing. Some turned around and slashed straight, some lifted up slanted, and some stabbed straight...

They are moving, their sword moves are changing, and their sword moves are changing.

Ji Shenxiu was silent for a moment, and actually raised his arms and pointed his fingers, with his palms on his hands. He watched every knife mark on the ground move, and turned his wrists, as if the knife was moving, and he slowly displayed it.

Once it was put into use, the gray mist stood like a maggot on his tarsal bones and climbed towards him.

Ji Shenxiu felt that one hand seemed to be inadequate, and her hands appeared together, from slow to fast, getting faster and faster. While flipping her hands, Ji Shenxiu walked to the opposite side of the Evil Emperor, and the two sat down opposite each other through the word "Demon".

It was almost the end that Ji Shenxiu saw only his shadow with both hands, but he was hard to see his shape.

Ten times, twenty times, thirty times...one hundred times...one thousand times...

Ji Shenxiu's eyes were calm, and she practiced the magic sword over and over again, as if she had forgotten everything. Every time, the trend of this sword technique could produce new changes, as if she could never reach the end and reach the limit.

I don't know how long it took.

"well!"

A sigh broke the long-standing silence.

The sound was like a bronze bell, and the Evil Emperor seemed to hear it. He said lightly without raising his head:

"Why do you sigh?"

Ji Shenxiu stopped and shook her head and said, "Although this knife is wonderful, it is not the ultimate, so it makes people sigh!"

"I'm talking nonsense, this word exhausts all the mystery of the knife, how is it not the ultimate?" The Evil Emperor's expression was neither sad nor happy, just like the mud-fetal Buddha in the temple, strange and stiff.

Ji Shenxiu smiled "hehe" and stared at the Evil Emperor without blinking. "Who said that I have a sword move, and I am not inferior to this method when it comes to changes!"

"oh?"

The Evil Emperor didn't know whether he remembered Ji Shenxiu. His eyes seemed to be glowing, and there was only a knife in his eyes. This was his obsession. Now, he could not tolerate anything except a knife in his heart, and his obsession was like a demon.

As he watched, Ji Shenxiu raised his finger and stroked it, and began to carve it on the ground, which was also a knife mark. When his fingertips struck, a knife mark appeared on the ground. He smiled even more, but the Evil Emperor gradually frowned.

"Come on the way upside down?"

It turned out that Ji Shenxiu actually carved the sword force of the magic sword technique from beginning to end, and turned it backwards.

Such a magical move actually played an incredible role. Just like Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. However, after Ji Shenxiu's change, the infinite changes immediately stopped converging, and in the end it only turned out to be two strokes.

With one stroke and another, the character "demon" suddenly became a big character "man".

When a word of writing was completed, the first evil emperor was shocked.

"The way is the same?"

Seeing this scene, Ji Shenxiu said in a deep voice: "Evil Emperor, when are you still not awake yet?"

However, his eyes suddenly condensed.

At first, the First Evil Emperor had his hair and his eyes were drooping, and he couldn't see his face clearly. Now when he raised his head, Ji Shenxiu saw a very familiar face. He was so familiar, because that face was exactly the same as him.

However, this face is half black and half white, extremely strange.

Ji Shenxiu raised her eyebrows, and he looked at the familiar face and suddenly grinned. "It's interesting, it's so interesting."

He suddenly lowered his head and looked at himself again. He saw that the falling hair had become half black and half white at some point, and it was actually a demonic appearance, just like the First Evil Emperor.

...

At this moment, somewhere in the world.

I saw a ragged beggar suddenly woke up from the side of the long street. He seemed to be awakened in a big dream, and slowly stood up, and then walked to the corner of the street step by step.

There is an old well on the corner of the street. The well water is quiet and shimmering, reflecting a blue sky and white clouds, and his unkempt face.

But the beggar stood at the wellhead like that, looking down at the water, his eyes were unprecedentedly clear, as if two figures were reflected, two blurred figures were sitting cross-legged.

The beggar's expression was calm, neither sad nor happy. Looking at the deep well water, it was as if he had seen something that ordinary people could not see. The beggar was silent for a long time and then heard his mouth muttering softly.

"The ordinary mind in the world only sees oneself and ignores the world, let alone Tathagata!"

After saying that, he looked at the blue sky and white clouds above his head again.

"The demon is about to come out!"

“Funny, fun!”

After saying that, the beggar's body suddenly trembled, and then his expression became confused. He looked around in a daze, as if he had been here for some reason. He yawned, turned around and returned to the street, and fell to sleep.
Chapter completed!