Mo Lin waved happily: "Hey! The dog's nose is spiritual, and it comes when it smells!"
"Little Changcheng has good eyesight~"
One person said with a smile.
They came down into the air and successfully entered Xuanji Gate.
Zhou Jin!
Xu Chengming!
Zhou Zhulu!
"Have the matter in the clan been handled?" Xie Feng walked over and asked with a smile.
"See the master!"
Zhou Jin and Xu Chengming bowed and bowed.
The red-haired and black-clothed Zhou Zhulu stood aside, with a pale face and a cold look on his face.
As soon as Zhou Jin returned to Xuanji Gate, he immediately felt the changes in the spiritual energy on the mountain, which was even more intense and powerful than before, and his inspiration was huge, permeating all over his body, making people feel energetic.
He noticed the flat wheel on the Holy Yun mountain and immediately discovered the reason why the spiritual energy became pure and rich. He also heard that it was created by the sect leader and was shocked.
But when they come back, there are more important things.
"The master of the sect, this is Wang Shuzhou Zhulu. He was suppressed by his father in the evil god pond for 100,000 years because he fell into the devil's path.
"In order to deal with me, Zhou Ran broke the seal and released him. Later, Uncle Wang was seriously injured by Zi Zhu and lost his memory. He helped me to wipe out the external wars of the Tiangou tribe and became a great combat force.
"He has always been normal, but his vitality has been rapidly lost in the past few days. Chengming diagnosed that there was a needle made of a bamboo leaf in Uncle Wang's heart!
"The bamboo leaves consumed his vitality. In just a few months, Uncle Wang had passed away 50,000 years of life! And what he had cultivated was not the Great Way of Eternity, and he had not reached the peak of martial arts. If he continued like this..."
Zhou Jin frowned, a little worried.
Xie Feng looked at Zhou Zhulu. His face was bloodless, his eyes were calm, but he was taciturn, which was intimidating.
He used Xutian Ling's eyes and saw a purple bamboo leaf array pierced in Zhou Zhulu's heart!
The roots of the bamboo leaves have turned red, and the continuous vitality has been extracted and penetrated into the bamboo leaves. This is the reason for its loss of life!
This bamboo leaf array should have been left by Tong Sushang and his purple bamboos to the Tiangou tribe that day. It attacked Zhou Zhulu. Because it was too powerful, the bamboo leaves pierced into the latter's heart!
"Sect Master, how about it?"
"It's easy to say."
Xie Fengyun said lightly.
He came to Zhou Zhulu, took out the Cang Xuan Fan and stabbed it in the chest. Zhou Zhulu wanted to resist, but his body was as if it was blocked!
He could only watch Cang Xuan Fan pierced into his heart.
A surging energy surged out.
The Cang Xuan Fan turned into an illusory energy silver dragon, which reached the heart along the blood, and then the silver dragon turned into fire and burned the bamboo leaf needle directly!
boom!
A crazy aura exploded from Zhou Zhulu.
Everyone retreated.
Cang Xuan's fan retreated from his heart bit by bit and was held in Xie Feng's hand.
The golden light forms a semicircle, surrounding the surroundings and chasing the deer.
He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, with a surging demonic spirit.
The dark demonic energy swept out, forming a black cloud covering Xuanji Mountain!
Zhou Zhulu's body trembled violently and her forehead was sweating coldly.
puff!
Suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Demonic energy eats the heart!
The demonic energy that had been suppressed in his body actually flowed out!
The demonic energy poured into the heart, trying to devour it!
Xie Feng looked at Zhou Zhulu and found that his heart was wrapped in heavy black and red demonic energy, which was stuck tightly and invaded wildly.
Once the heart turns black, his reason will be completely lost, manipulated by the inner demon, and become a machine that only knows how to kill!
That's what he was like a hundred thousand years ago!
Xie Feng reached out and pointed his hand at Zhou Zhulu's eyebrows. The green Beiming Fantasy Fire rose up, and the Cong's eyebrows continued to go down and entered the heart.
Holy Fire Burns Demonic Energy!
When the demonic energy touched this terrifying holy-level flame, it immediately liquefied into normal blood and flowed away.
The sacred fire is burning.
Zhou Zhulu's body burst out with a breath of thousands of feet.
The breath boiled like boiling water, and merged with the great fortune of Xuanji Gate, drilled into his body and restored his vitality!
"Is this man a demon?"
"The book says that the demons are bloodthirsty and terrible, and they do everything evilly, and they specialize in scrambling territory with humans. It is the most evil!"
"But why did the sect leader save him?"
"Will he wake up to do something bad on the mountain?"
…
The disciples watching whispered to each other.
They are all humans.
I have heard horror stories about the demons since I was a child.
"Humans can be demons, beasts can be demons. For example, you may also become obsessed with demons on the road of future cultivation. Would you say you are evil?
"There are good or bad human race, and there are naturally demon races. The demon in front of you was just accidentally entangled in the demon while practicing. Although he had done some bad things, he was also punished accordingly and was detained for 100,000 years. Now he has
If you have not done evil, should you give me a chance to turn back to the right?
"And, there are no absolutely good people in this world, nor absolutely bad people, but they have different positions.
"Little guys, do you understand?"
Qi Wuyan held the bronze life tripod, which was meaningful and authentic.
The children nodded together.
However, they still don't understand.
"I understand that we cannot be limited by stereotypes. We should take our thoughts to a higher level and look at problems from a macro rational perspective. There is no absolute justice and evil, but only our own perspectives and standpoints."
Standing beside him, Cang Coral holding a stack of books, spoke softly.
A surprising sentence!
It's hard to imagine that this is what a nine-year-old girl said!
This transcendent understanding, transcendent eyes...
Very suitable to be a sci-fi master!
This remains of bead was discovered today!
"If you want to learn the art of heaven, come and take my class." Qi Wuyan smiled gently.
"Sure." Cang Shanhu nodded.
"No, right? She still wants to learn the arithmetic?" Mo Beichen, who was standing beside him, was so shocked that his chin almost fell off.
As far as he knows, Cang Shanhu may have been stimulated on the Moon Heart Island. She originally only practiced martial arts, but after she came back, she studied three courses: alchemy, medicine, and poison arts in one breath!
Now we have to practice the most talented and most difficult arithmetic?
You should know that among the fifteen disciples, only Qingshui practices Tianma!
What a terrible academic master...
Too curly!
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
At the same time, he vowed to work hard, otherwise as the eldest brother of Xuanji Sect, his cultivation level was not as good as the second sister, so it would be embarrassing!
...
Because of Beiming's Huanhuo's intervention, Zhou Zhulu perfectly merged with the demonic energy. He could use the power of demons freely and would no longer be affected by the inner demons.
He became a real demon!
A demon with powerful power and clear thinking, the opposite of Lu Shura, is a good thing no matter how you look at it.
Zhou Zhulu opened her eyes.
His memories also came like a tide.
"Thank you!"
Zhou Zhulu stood up and bent down towards Xie Feng!
Xie Feng smiled and said, "It's not worth mentioning."
"What a powerful aura."
Zhou Zhulu narrowed her eyes and looked at the Shengyun Mountain.
The flat wheel rotates slowly.
A vast stream of pure spiritual energy surged out.
Zhou Zhulu was secretly surprised.
Flat wheel!
Isn’t that the instrument recorded in the Book of Saints?
After the Saint of Lu, no descendants could make the ten instruments in Tiangong's books!
Because materials, the strength of makers, and reference books are drowned in the torrent of time early!