Xiao Renfeng thought about it for a long time when he mentioned the killing of three corpses in the past.
"My understanding is somewhat different from that of the old devil. It is not the way of the sword that kills the three corpses, but the state of mind. You are still unable to kill the three corpses. Maybe it is because your time in the world is too short. If you have the opportunity, you can become a mortal and taste the world.
The delicious taste may be good for you!"
"..."
Feng Wuchen sighed softly after hearing these two people speak completely different theories.
Yes, when it comes to beheading three corpses, everyone has different experiences and perceptions. If you base your preconceptions on other people's mileage, I'm afraid painting a tiger will not be the opposite of a dog.
"That's it!"
Feng Wuchen shook his head and cleared all the words of the two people from his mind. Immediately, he picked up the half of the mask, closed his eyes slightly, and soon, his consciousness came to the sword tomb on the fifth floor of Longyuan.
Looking at the ancient sword in front of him, Feng Wuchen looked sad. He hadn't used this sword in a long time.
But I don't know if he can control the resentment on this sword with his current level of cultivation.
"Is something wrong?"
Just as he was thinking about this, suddenly, the masked man's voice came from behind him.
This masked man, like Bai Muyun and Hanba, are not restricted by Long Yuan's seal, but at the same time, they are all avoiding the search of a certain existence.
Therefore, except for Feng Wuchen who was worried about his life, they all chose to sleep in the Longyuan on weekdays and would not pry into the outside world.
Now that Feng Wuchen came to visit rashly, the masked man was naturally doubtful.
Looking into the masked man's one eye for a moment, Feng Wuchen suddenly smiled, raised his palm slightly, and put the half of the mask on his face.
At that moment, the pupil in the masked man's one eye shrank, apparently showing a bit of surprise.
"Where did you get this mask?" After a long silence, the masked man asked.
Feng Wuchen slowly took off the mask and said, "How about you tell me first? What does this mask represent?"
The eyes of the masked man
After being erratic and silent for a long time, he said: "You know everything?"
"I have guessed something, and now I want to come to you for confirmation! Can you tell me about it?"
"have nothing to say……"
"Oh?" Seeing that the masked man was still indifferent, Feng Wuchen sighed softly and said: "Forget it...don't you want to know the origin of this mask? I'll tell you about it! Shenjun Tiannanzhao
The Murong family, 40,000 years ago, they were almost wiped out by a group of masked people! Now I am in the Murong family, and there is a master of Tianzun Realm Dzogchen outside! Otherwise, I will let him come in and ask you
?”
Upon hearing this, the masked man's eyes were suddenly filled with murderous intent.
"Boy...do you know what you are talking about?"
"Ha... of course I know! You have helped me a few times along the way. I don't want to harm you, I just want an answer!"
"..."
The two looked at each other for a long time again.
In the end, perhaps seeing through the determination in Feng Wuchen's eyes, the masked man unexpectedly compromised.
He stepped forward, slowly raised his hand, and took the mask from Feng Wuchen's palm.
"The Hengdao people..."
To balance the Taoists?
After hearing these three words, Feng Wuchen frowned and then pricked up his ears.
"What?"
Just listen to the masked man continue: "The so-called Heng Dao, balancing the Dao of Heaven! I understand it so... And I am one of them! Once..."
Balance the way of heaven?
For Feng Wuchen, this is a new concept.
So he asked: "The so-called balancing of heaven! It is to obliterate those who touch... and may touch the limits of this world
people?"
The masked man nodded and said: "Yes! The Heng Daoists are extremely mysterious. Even though I was once one of them, I know almost nothing about them..."
Feng Wuchen frowned: "Why?"
The masked man explained: "As far as I know, the Hengdao Sect was founded a hundred years after the Evil Emperor's Rebellion. There were originally ten people. Except for the leader Ye Yi, the other nine people were distributed in the nine heavens. We are inseparable from each other.
We knew each other, but we didn’t know each other, and we didn’t even know each other’s identities! I don’t know what happened to the rest of them. After I took that step, I met the leader of the Hengdao Sect, Ye Yi! He told me about the so-called ultimate
, and the consequences of crossing the red line, and guide me to become a member of Hengdao!"
"Yorichi? What's the origin?"
The masked man shook his head: "I don't know! His identity is extremely mysterious, and he claims to be the messenger of God! I only know that he is terrifyingly strong. At that time, even though I had taken that step, I was not his enemy.
, after I was defeated by him, he gave me two choices, one is to become a Heng Daoist, the other is to be obliterated..."
Having said this, the masked man let out a long breath: "Ah... After becoming a Heng Daoist, I have a dual identity. On weekdays, I hide in the mountains and forests, and I am no different from ordinary people. Only when I receive a task
, we will put on a mask and reveal our true cultivation! Occasionally when we encounter difficult situations, the Hengdao people from all heavens will also act together, but our every move is under Ye Yi's surveillance. Once someone crosses
Duty will be obliterated..."
Although Feng Wuchen had already made some guesses about the meaning behind the mask.
But now the masked man's story still stirred up a storm in his heart.
Are the so-called Hengdao people... the executioners left by the gods in the nine heavens?
But he didn't expect that among the gods' chess pieces, the nine heavenly emperors were in the light, and the so-called Hengdao people were in the dark.
Moreover, according to the masked man, the identity of each Heng Daoist is extremely mysterious.
Before he got the tools, he was just an ordinary person!
In this case, isn't it possible that everyone around him is a member of the Heng Dao?
"Since you are a member of the Heng Dao Sect, how did you get imprisoned in Longyuan?"
"Huh...because of one person..."
"who?"
"His name is Jinyun!"
Jinyun!
It’s Jinyun again!
Feng Wuchen was immediately confused.
This name was mentioned to him by Bai Muyun on the fourth floor not long ago.
That was the freak who created the selfless state of swordsmanship, the first person in swordsmanship in all ages!
Is it actually related to this masked man?
The masked man seemed to be remembering some unbearable past, and smiled extremely bitterly: "That night, Jinyun fought with the Divine Phoenix Empress, which alarmed Ye Yi and the Heng Taoists! Ha... The nine Heng Taoists were dispatched at the same time, and before I
This is the first time in my memory..."
"The nine Dao Heng Daoists were dispatched at the same time..."
The corners of Feng Wuchen's eyes elongated slightly.
After all, according to what the masked man said before, the Hengdao people are originally outside the way of heaven. Their power has already reached the pinnacle of the world, and the target they need to cooperate to deal with is obviously no longer an ordinary person.
"How many people did you have at most when you collaborated in the past?"
"Usually two people, at most three people... That time nine people were dispatched together. We already realized that the target was very strong, but we didn't expect that he would be so strong..."
When he mentioned what happened back then, the horror in the masked man's eyes gradually became darker, as if the scene back then was right in front of his eyes.
"You lost?"
The masked man shook his head: "More than just losing? Jinyun used his nine swords, and he killed eight of the Nine Heng Taoists... If it weren't for my special physique and the position of my vital points that were a little off, I would have died by his sword...
Chapter completed!