Chapter 103 Dao Heart Erosion, Death, Life, and Pursuit
Chapter 103: Tao Heart destroys the barrier between life and death (please subscribe!)
In the blink of an eye, nearly a whole month has passed.
It is strange to say that after leaving the Demon Suppressing Cave, this was the first time that Chu Weiyang stayed in a fixed place for such a long time.
The tide of beasts is still going on. According to the occasional conversations with Du Zhan in their free time on weekdays, including the entire month, and even longer in the future, it is just the prelude to the tide of beasts, and it is only the seventh chapter. After many years of estrangement between the Twelve City and the outer sea monsters, this is just the most cautious test.
After the long period of fighting, after Chu Weiyang got used to the strong smell of blood lingering in the mist of water vapor at the beginning, and walked to the top of the city to guard the recuperation camp every day, Chu Weiyang felt that it had almost become... I have the illusion of working every day.
The weirdest thing about it is that in his previous life, working and other things were almost one of Chu Weiyang's most annoying topics, and were regarded as the darkest part of his life.
But in this turbulent world, when the once beautiful world has completely faded away, faded and only remains in memory, such a rare and extremely regular "working" life has taught Chu Wei more than once When Yang thought about the encounters he experienced in the Demon Suppressing Cave, he unexpectedly gave Chu Weiyang a very solid feeling.
But for no reason, Chu Weiyang began to hate this feeling, and then hated a certain part of himself.
At this moment, standing on the city wall, the fighting that lasted for nearly a whole month had made the black city wall in front of Chu Weiyang seem to be stained with a layer of dark red paint, or like some kind of heavy overturned The pigments and bacteria blankets are spread out unevenly.
All around, there were no longer just the buzzing sounds of snake demons, more and more sea demons were following the wind and waves, gathering towards the Seventy-Two Zhenhai Dao City.
It is said that a monk in the Qi-refining stage has never flown into the sky or escaped from the earth. Apart from practicing hard, he has probably not seen much of the world than ordinary people.
He was a person who crawled out of the dense ghosts of the Demon Suppressing Cave. As early as in the most miserable life, he had already seen such numb things like life and death.
Chu Weiyang took another look at the formation, and saw that monks had already filled the gap, so he didn't take another look.
If you want to survive, adaptation is the first step, and the transformation of your mental state is the indispensable path thereafter.
The jade talisman hanging on his waist was already showing a bright red light, and it was trembling and buzzing violently.
In an instant, the bloody smell suddenly became stronger.
Suddenly, at the moment when the young man's roar suddenly stopped, Chu Weiyang could really feel the figure of Miss Qing He trembling slightly beside him.
At first glance, it seems that they are not two heart-eating talismans, but more like two pocket-sized rivers of sword energy.
Immediately, what Chu Weiyang heard was a heavy gasp of relief from Miss Qinghe.
It was a middle-aged monk who had been greeting everyone with an indifferent expression for several days. But now, his expression was no longer indifferent, and his entire face seemed to be causing some kind of convulsion. The facial features are twisted in one place.
Now that he saw Qing He taking action fiercely after being frightened, Chu Weiyang was very pleased with the signs of change.
He had already stepped back in panic, and the hand that was supposed to be making curses and hand seals was already waving randomly in the air, and he was about to push the person beside him.
After all, no matter how much he is the direct descendant of Baihualou, she is just a little girl who grew up in the mountain gate. She may have seen intrigues, but may not have seen many life-and-death battles.
Before the man fell in mid-air, the densely packed monster beasts that climbed up to the top of the city behind him were already attracted by their energy and blood. They rose up in the air one after another, opened their bloody mouths, and wanted to bite the monk.
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The broad sleeves of the robe were raised, and during Chu Weiyang's use, eighteen black arrows turned into heart-eroding spells formed messy arcs in the sky that contained unique meanings.
The two-phase millstone of yin and yang formed by the intertwining of virtuality and emptiness has an additional layer of circulation and vitality in addition to the changes of the Eight Diagrams, making it more and more continuous.
But even the direct monks of the Yuanmen Grand Sect were like this. It was already foreseeable that the death of that person would have a severe impact on the tense heartstrings of everyone.
At this time, even Chu Weiyang was immersed in such killing and massacre.
In the eyes of others, the Heart-Eating Talisman has almost become Chu Weiyang's means of getting around him, but in Chu Weiyang's eyes, what he cast was not... not just the Heart-Eating Talisman.
Even as his mind calmed down again and he concentrated on the fighting, even the sharp screams seemed to become hazy in Chu Weiyang's ears.
In the mist of water vapor that was almost turning into light red, a group of people lined up on both sides in silence, watching Chu Weiyang and Qing He walk down the city wall first with fearful and slightly awe-inspiring eyes.
But the whistling sound belonging to Chu Weiyang's black arrows piercing the sky was always the same.
When I looked at it now, I saw a thick sea snake leaping up and throwing the monk high up from where he was.
In mid-air, a black arrow struck down.
When he looked again, the demonic wind carrying the five-colored smoke and dust suddenly revealed a large flaw.
The only way to overcome the fear of death is to face the real threat of death.
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After a long time.
What he used was a culmination of all the killing techniques. After being refined and comprehended, whether he used jade fire or black light water in the future, he would be so powerful!
With another leap in the realm of cultivation during this period, Chu Weiyang, who was based on the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage, had stronger magic power and longer aura, which also made the arrow's rotation more dazzling, often making it more dazzling.
Suddenly they left, and before the monsters could react, Chu Weiyang raised his hand and suddenly turned around again.
But it is useless for him to understand. He is indifferent to life and death and will never understand ordinary people.
But not everyone has had the same experience as Chu Weiyang.
The next moment, when his hand hadn't touched anyone yet.
The wrinkles left on his face by the passage of time were almost twisted and intertwined into knots.
After walking out of the path of drawing parallels, at least, only on this heart-eroding talisman, Chu Weiyang began to integrate all the things he had mastered, and tried to smelt the connotations that fit each other into one furnace.
When another demonic wind swept out, it was the first time that Chu Weiyang had seen the five-color flower evil spirit. It was so turbulent.
When he looked again, he could see that Qinghe's hands, which were standing in front of his chest while making hand gestures, were trembling violently, perhaps due to some unexplained throbbing.
Just like he had watched one living life after another gradually evolve into a ghostly creature in the Demon Suppressing Cave, he was familiar with the mental process and understood it from the bottom of his heart.
Over a long period of time, this distinction between life and death has certainly made some people become numb, but it is also destined to gradually break some people's Taoist hearts and shake their minds and spiritual wisdom.
When the words fell, a deathly silence surrounded the city. Fortunately, a long time passed, and no one in the crowd showed signs of panic.
Black light penetrated from the zenith, and before the poisonous gas could destroy his life, blood rain started to fall from the whistling sound.
It was at this time that Chu Weiyang's hoarse voice sounded.
In the thick mist of water vapor in the sky, the smell of blood became stronger again. In Chu Weiyang's ears, even the vague roaring sound really stopped suddenly. The young monk was now just that dark
The red paint irregularly forms part of the creep.
No more.
Chu Weiyang's gaze remained unchanged, but he slightly tilted his head in the direction of the sound.
Soon, messy footsteps sounded from behind Chu Weiyang.
The peripheral light in his field of vision was enough for Chu Weiyang to see clearly, but it was a monk not far away. Perhaps due to some negligence, he instantly taught the monster beast to seize the opportunity of transformation.
Seeing Qing He's performance, Chu Weiyang also felt relieved.
And as a long time passed, it was now difficult to hear the shouts and roars of the monks who had to make out because of the fear and trembling in their hearts on the city top, except for the occasional sound from the camp not far behind them.
The wailing sounds of the injured monks could be heard. At this moment, the sound of the black arrows condensed by Chu Weiyang piercing the air became almost the only sound in this small area.
This time, Chu Weiyang's cold, hawk-like eyes, as his head flashed back, he clearly saw what had happened in the crowd.
"Those who dare to mess up their positions and destroy the status of the cultivators, don't blame Chu for his ruthless tactics! If you say anything displeasing, you will all be killed. Ye Ye stands alone at the top of the city and resists him for two hours.
It’s just a matter of taking a breather. If you don’t believe it, you can use your life to give it a try!”
He knew who the young man was, knew that he was the frightened young monk who was alerted on the first day, knew his approximate last name, knew what kind of method he practiced, and also knew that his story had ended here.
For a moment, all the news about him was no longer worth remembering for Chu Weiyang.
Even now, the man is still alive, even now, Chu Weiyang has really heard the continuous and shrill screams.
Suddenly, a shrill roar sounded.
Before the demonic snakes' colorful scales leaped up reflecting the blood light, Chu Weiyang raised his hands, and the eighteen talisman arrows intertwined in one place suddenly separated, and the nine arrows were like nine-faced magic.
The turtle had a general meaning, hanging in front of Chu Weiyang, and nine others were circling around, shooting out from the sloping ground, helping Qing He make up for the omissions of the five-color flower evil wind.
Those are two complete sets of changes in the "Nine-faced Black Turtle Taiyi Curse" nested in the form of yin and yang, water and fire. The changes in the innate Bagua are mixed with the yin and yang principles belonging to Chu Weiyang, and the center is not biased.
With the two black arrows leaning against each other, Chu Weiyang once again used the oblique meaning of Yu's step in the sword move.
The man seemed to have completely collapsed in the cruelty of life and death, and the rational heartstrings in his heart and soul shattered with the death of another strange life that actually had nothing to do with him.
Fortunately, Qinghe quickly calmed down.
In the wounded soldiers' camp not far away, Du Zhan walked towards Chu Weiyang and the two of them with a frown on his face and a worried look on his face.
"Prologue? Another fucking prologue, these people will go crazy!"
ps: Recommend the book "Abnormal Species Control Bureau". Recommended words: American drama style, dark version of the foundation setting, cruel and absurd plot, all villain images, whether it is the splatter of flesh and blood throughout the story, or the confrontation between each character
Human nature is extremely indifferent but has unique and self-consistent logic. It is full of a cruel spirit and is worth savoring.