"Damn it, if you dare to catch my snake, Cang Xuan, you must withstand the formation first!"
Zhang Zhiyi cursed secretly, rushed out of the formation with the Tianshi Sword, mobilized the few Gang Qi in his body, and went to chase the huge demon king.
The demon king is relatively large, with a face similar to that of a human, but the body of a jackal. On its back there are a pair of wings similar to those of a goshawk, and it has hands similar to those of a human, but with only four claws.
, and four claws.
It is in the form of a snake and can control water.
His strength is second only to Qiongqi and on the same level as Xing Ji.
Bai Jian was already injured, but the snake transformed into a superior person and oppressed her, making it difficult for her to resist.
Zhang Zhiyi rose into the sky, the talisman in his hand burned, and he was borrowing strength from the Heavenly Master.
"Made, if you don't lend it to me, Heavenly Master, I will die here, and your Heavenly Master's Mansion will lose a handsome Heavenly Master." Zhang Zhiyi cursed.
Just after he finished cursing, a special breath appeared in his body.
This is the power of the Heavenly Master, a power borrowed from him.
With the power of the Heavenly Master, Zhang Zhiyi stepped on the breeze and caught up with the transformed snake in a few steps.
The snake turned into a water ball and forced Zhang Zhiyi back.
Then he controlled Heavy Rain to deal with him.
Zhang Zhiyi looked at the top of Kunlun Mountain and shouted: "Guardian of the mausoleum, lend me your beads!"
After Zhou Sheng heard the shouts below, he thought and all seven beads flew down.
Zhang Zhiyi reached out and grabbed the water beads, while Cang Xuan grabbed the earth beads to strengthen the formation.
Tang Yuanming grabbed the wind bead and enchanted his weapon.
The few remaining people from the special department grabbed the remaining four beads.
With the help of Shou Lingzhu, their battle is no longer so difficult.
Zhang Zhiyi can also control water after grabbing the water droplets. His ability to transform into a snake is useless to him.
Zhang Zhiyi took this opportunity to kill the transformed snake, but the transformed snake was not weak in other abilities besides controlling water.
It pulled out a water blade from the water and fought Zhang Zhiyi in close combat.
Zhang Zhiyi attacked its claws, trying to get it to let go of Bai Jin, but the spirit transformed directly used Bai Jin as a shield, leaving Zhang Zhiyi completely unable to do anything.
Seeing that Zhang Zhiyi couldn't be beaten, Bai Jin grabbed the snake's claws with both hands and bit down, directly biting off a piece of flesh and bones.
"ah!"
The pained snake roared and fell rapidly towards the ground, trying to crush Bai Jian to death.
Zhang Zhiyi directly burned the borrowed power, approached the snake as quickly as possible, appeared on his back, and stabbed him with a sword.
The transformed snake turned its head and glared at Zhang Zhiyi, opened its fangs, and was about to bite.
Bai Jin stretched his body to block the transformed snake, and was bitten by the transformed snake. All his flesh and blood were instantly absorbed by the transformed snake.
"Bang!"
One person and two snakes fell from the sky, the white skin was sucked dry, leaving only a layer of skin, while the wound of the transformed snake was healing.
Zhang Zhiyi looked at Baipi and stared at the snake.
He was angry, but he felt that he shouldn't be.
Why do I have feelings for a snake?
He was obviously using her, just trying to convince her to help him.
She died, why was she sad? It felt like her heart was blocked?
At this moment, Zhang Zhiyi couldn't hear the sounds outside. He asked himself in his heart, why was he so unhappy?
Oh, it's because she died for me, that's why I feel sad.
Yes, yes, that must be the case.
It's definitely not because I'm emotional. After all, a snake, no matter how beautiful it is or how skilled it is, is just a snake.
"Huh~"
After Zhang Zhiyi exhaled, he held his head in his hands.
In his mind, the scene when Bai Jin died trying to save himself flashed across his mind!
I just feel guilty, just guilty!
It's not that I'm emotional at all, I just feel guilty!
Zhang Zhiyi was a little crazy. He didn't admit that he was emotional. He just felt guilty.
"The heart can't deceive you." Zhang Zhiyi saw his master in a trance.
"I told you before I became a teacher that you can become a true heavenly master by entering the mortal world to refine your heart. You entered the mortal world and didn't know how to refine your heart."
"In the end, it turned out to be a snake to help you complete your heart training."
Zhang Zhiyi felt a little sad when he said this.
"I didn't, I practiced." Zhang Zhiyi retorted.
"You know in your heart whether you practice or not. You can deceive yourself, but your heart cannot deceive you."
After Zhang Zhiyi's master finished speaking, he disappeared into nothingness.
His master only appeared at critical moments and when he was confused, to guide him and solve his doubts.
It is up to the individual to be led into the practice by the master, but as the master, he also has to preach, teach, and resolve doubts.
Zhang Zhiyi was silent for a long time, looked at the white skin, and whispered:
"I don't."
He still wanted to quibble, but as his master said, the heart cannot deceive others.
The snake tried to attack Zhang Zhiyi several times, but was bounced away every time.
Zhang Zhiyi's master is protecting him and waiting for him to wake up from confusion and self-blame.
He didn't kill the transformed snake, he just wanted to leave it to Zhang Zhiyi to kill.
Zhang Zhiyi was confused at the moment. Although he didn't want to admit it, he couldn't pass the test in his heart.
He is overcoming a tribulation, and his strength will increase after he has passed through it. If he cannot go through it, he may become a useless person from now on.
He was very confused and didn't know what to do.
The dead white skin kept appearing in his memories and attacking him, making him miserable.
"I...I...I..."
Zhang Zhiyi's hair instantly turned white, veins popped out on his forehead, his eyes were scarlet, and he had a vague tendency to become possessed.
"Follow your heart." Zhang Zhiyi's master said again.
When Zhang Zhiyi heard this, he felt like he was enlightened. Instead of escaping, he accepted it calmly.
"She died for me, and I want to avenge her."
A fire lit up in Zhang Zhiyi's heart, and there was a faint roar of thunder and lightning in the sky.
He accepted Bai Jin's death and also accepted himself, who was full of guilt.
He wants to kill the transformed snake and cut off his own love roots.
The moment he stood up, a strong momentum burst out. He held the Tianshi Sword in one hand and killed the transformed snake.
Zhang Zhiyi's master saw this scene and then disappeared.
"Sure enough, it is right for you to go to Kunlun Temple."
Zhang Zhiyi was extremely calm at this moment, with only snakes in his eyes, exactly the same as Zhou Sheng's state back then.
This is a sublimation of the state of mind, which leads to an improvement in strength.
The snake was able to fight Zhang Zhiyi head-on at first, but later on, it started to feel a little weak.
Zhang Zhiyi seized his flaw, swung the Tianshi Sword, and swung thirteen swords at extremely fast speeds.
When Zhang Zhiyi landed, the snake split into thirteen pieces.
At this moment, Zhang Zhiyi's long white hair was blowing in the wind, his face was cold, and he was wearing Taoist robes, and he had a vague immortal demeanor.
"Stop pretending, come here and help!"
Cang Xuan cursed loudly, and the beating was over. As for standing there and posing for a long time?
Zhang Zhiyi looked back and said with a smile: "I'll leave them to you. I'll assist the tombkeepers!"
After saying that, he broke through the shackles of Kunlun Palace, rode the wind with his sword, and flew to the top of Kunlun.