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Chapter 725

 Xiao Lin turned to look at Lin Xueying.

"We who are cultivating immortals, have been destined to be a road without turning back since we set foot on this road. In order to reach the end, everyone has his own path in his heart. In my opinion, we must not forget the original intention and the heart.

If a rock can have a clear conscience, only then can we hope for the great road. The so-called pity for the common people and indulgence of the enemy are just the benevolence of women. The way of heaven is boundless. How could we have been distracted by thunder and calamity because of our firm heart of Dao?"

Hearing this, Lin Xueying couldn't help but fell into deep thought, with a look of confusion on her face.

Since her cultivation as an immortal, she has had everything going smoothly. Within the sect, she has also been provided with a large amount of resources. She has no intention of fighting against humans and heaven. It was only after she advanced to the golden elixir stage that she began to rely on her master Gu Changqing.

It became rough due to the premeditation.

After all, in the first half of her life, she was just a flower raised in a house. She had not experienced wind and rain, nor had she climbed all the way from the bottom like Xiao Lin. She had experienced many moments of life and death.

Different environments also create differences in their understanding of human nature.

However, Lin Xueying deserves to be a very talented person. Through Xiao Lin's words, she seems to be able to see the difficult and dangerous journey Xiao Lin has taken along the way, and gradually understands why Dancao Mountain wants to jump out of the Tianlu Mountain Range.

The path of cultivating immortals is to go against heaven. If you want to seek immortality, you have already violated the rules of heaven and earth, and you will inevitably suffer many disasters.

Those who can get through it one by one must be those who are determined.

Since Xiao Lin cultivated immortality, he has killed many immortal cultivators who tried to harm him, but he has never taken the initiative to murder others. This is actually a kind of persistence in his true heart.

Cruel but not vicious.

Human nature is inherently good, but many cultivators gradually lose themselves during the journey of cultivating immortals, becoming ruthless, ruthless, and ruthless. They do whatever it takes to achieve their goals, which is actually a kind of loss of their true nature.

This is not to say that such people cannot cultivate to become immortals, but they have to go through more hardships and stronger hardships on the road to immortality. Just like many demonic monks, their demonic skills are earth-shattering, but when they are overcoming tribulations, they are easily betrayed by their hearts.

Demons invade, and the body dies and the soul disappears.

Of course, immortals have their own ways, demons have their demon ways, and demons have their demon ways. Every immortal cultivator has his own persistence in his heart, and the higher the realm, the firmer this persistence.

Lin Xueying's confused eyes gradually became clear.

There was determination in her eyes, as if she understood the true meaning of Xiao Lin's words.

At the same time, she also admired Xiao Lin more and more. Her husband's understanding of Tao was deeper and more thorough than hers. It was no wonder that he was able to cultivate to the current state.

"Husband, Xueying understands. From now on, Xueying will do her best to support her husband. One day, we can meet again in the upper world."

"Yeah." A smile appeared on Xiao Lin's face. The road to immortality is elusive. Everything in front of him is short-lived. Only those who succeed in the road will last forever.

"Xueying, I have some things that I need to deal with, and I will be back in three days." After Xiao Lin finished speaking, a black spiritual light suddenly flashed around his body, followed by a bolt of lightning that cut through the void and disappeared at the end of the world.

Lin Xueying looked at the horizon and remained silent for a long time.

...

Thousands of miles of snowfield.

In the howling wind and snow, countless dark shadows covered a large area, and on the opposite side of the black shadow, less than fifty miles away, was the first pass into the Tianlu Mountains, Xuelao Pass.

On top of the city wall of Xuelaoguan, hundreds of Dancao Mountain disciples stared with pale faces at the dark shadow in the distance that almost covered the horizon, with fear in their eyes.

News of the Black Demon Sect's invasion has already spread throughout the Tianlu Mountains.

Not only the Dancao Mountain disciples and the Bailian Sect disciples were panicking, but even the countless casual cultivators began to panic. They knew very well that where the demonic cultivators passed, not even a blade of grass would grow.

Not to mention these immortal cultivators, even ordinary mortals are absolutely unlucky.

In the sky above the black shadow, there was a dark demonic cloud about the size of Mu Xu. The demonic cloud made shrill screams from time to time, and ferocious faces sprang out from the demonic cloud from time to time.

And above the demonic cloud, there is a huge black flag that is dozens of feet high. Not only the flagpole, but also the flag surface is black, and there are rays of demonic energy emanating from it, blending into it.

Among the demonic clouds below.

The dark demonic cloud that was about an acre in size kept rolling and roaring.

Above the demonic energy, next to the black flag, there were seven old men standing in the void. The leader was wearing a coarse linen gray robe and had white hair. When he raised his head, he revealed a terrifying face.

His face was actually covered with scars, as if he had been stabbed thousands of times.

This person is none other than the second supreme elder of the Black Demon Sect, Old Monster Hatian.

The old monster hates the sky and is cruel and cruel. He likes to eat the flesh and blood of young women. Every seven days, he needs to steal the blood of a beautiful young woman to use her blood to practice magic.

Even the disciples of the Black Demon Sect are very afraid of him, especially some female disciples, who dare not show up in front of him easily, otherwise if they are attracted by him, their lives will be in danger.

In addition to the Golden Core Elder of the Black Demon Sect, even the female Foundation Establishment cultivator would be in danger if he took a fancy to her.

A few feet apart behind him, the six people standing were all Jindan elders of the Black Demon Sect, and below them were ten thousand inner and outer disciples of the Black Demon Sect.

Due to the characteristics of the Ten Thousand Miles Snowfield that restricts air control, many inner and outer disciples of the Black Demon Sect are unable to control the air. They can only pour mana into their legs and move forward like worldly martial arts masters.

What puzzles the guards at Xuelao Pass is that these Black Demon Sect disciples have been here for two days, but they still haven't started attacking, as if they are waiting for something.

"Ancestor, why don't we take the opportunity to attack the Tianlu Mountains and capture the remaining Dancao Mountain and Bailian Sect in one fell swoop? After all, the Great Elder is still waiting for me to return." Behind him was a man in his forties.

The golden elixir monk in his prime came behind the old monster Hentian, bowed, and asked.

There was deep fear on his face. It was obvious that he was recommended by everyone for questioning, and it was not his true intention.

"Hehe, what do you know? Tianlu Immortal Realm is just a barbaric place, located in a corner, without even a decent master. If it weren't for the purpose of collecting millions of souls, I wouldn't even bother to come here."

"The reason why I didn't take any action was to wait for them to gather on their own. It would be best to come to Xuelao Pass together and catch them all in one fell swoop, which would save us the trouble of running around."

When the strong man heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face: "I see, my ancestor is wise."

"Hey, I'm so small in the Tianlu Mountains. I don't know what the elder thinks, but he asked me to come here in person. It's really overkill, but it's a pleasant thing to taste the flesh and blood of a beautiful woman from another place. At least it doesn't have to be like in the dark.

Magic Mountain needs to be controlled a little more."


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