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Volume Two, The Lake of Winter, Chapter 79: Enchanted (4)

Ning Que only needs to take a few more steps forward and climb the Bone Mountain to receive Master Liansheng's caress. He will inherit his worldly achievements and become a worldly strong man, and realize the wonderful realm of the Taoist demons entering the gods, but this means he must

Accept the true energy of the Demon Sect.

The Taoist and demons can enter the spirit. This statement sounds wonderful. However, under the gorgeous robe, the real world is actually the original appearance. The initiation is the secret method of the Demon Sect. It is not the experience of the perception, nor is it

The realm of mind power can only be a real existence. Those who seize the essence of heaven and earth from nature, so what is this a demon?

If you want to be a god, you need to be a demon first? In the Qingjing Hall, Master Liansheng can gently talk about the devil's theory, but in the real world outside the mountain, the devil's way is still an evil existence that cannot be tolerated by the world, and is the thought of the various sects of the Central Plains.

Thinking of the evil spirits that are destroyed.

Ning Que is the master of the Master, and Ye Hongyu is the most favored Taoist scammer of the younger generation of Xiling Temple. But even a person with their identity, once he is discovered into the devil's way, he may be abandoned by the whole world.

Just like this silence pillows in the north of the vast wasteland.

How can you step into a demon after taking a few more steps? However, you, who inherited Master Liansheng's mantra, became an invincible man, and possessed countless powers and cultivation, is so lively and powerful. Could it be that you missed such an opportunity?

Ning Que felt that his two tui was as heavy as thousands of taels of snow silver, and it was difficult to move at all.

Ye Hongyu's ears seemed to be still reminiscing about the gentle and compassionate Buddha's voice of the Liansheng God's throne. Her eyes were a little blank and confused. Occasionally, a few traces of firmness and brightness appeared, but instantly turned into the pain of struggle.

Like Ning Que, her spiritual world is also in an extremely unstable but extremely relaxed state. Her thoughts keep swinging with Master Liansheng's teachings, between what she learned from childhood and pure logical judgments

swing.

Inheriting the mantle of the Lotus God's throne is unimaginable for any practitioner. However, if it is just this kind of you, it will not make her, who has a firm heart, have any interest in the magical sect's martial arts.

But deep down, she could not refute the view of the Godhead's zodiac, the more she thought, the more she felt it was reasonable.

Ye Hongyu's beautiful cheeks frowned and looked very painful. He stretched out his left hand and grabbed his full and soft xiong part with great force. His fingers were deeply sunk, as if he wanted to take out the shaking heart, because he used force.

Because of the excessive force, the wound on the left shoulder, which had been injured by several arrows, burst again and slowly bleeding.

She murmured, "Is there really a third way?"

Mo Shanshan, who was kneeling on the ground, his cheeks became extremely pale at this time, and his two chunks were pursed into a straight thin line. His beautiful eyes, like ink, could not be focused at all, and it seemed extremely scattered.

Master Liansheng did not urge or impatient, and looked at them calmly and gently, with a faint compassionate smile on his thin and ghostly face, perhaps because he hoped that they could cross that threshold and make their own choices.

The strong spiritual impact caused by the difference between Taoism and demons made Ning Que and the other two fall into painful mental struggles. This pain caused more suddenness and instability in the mind, but it was accompanied by an extremely empty and bright

The relaxed mental state gradually began to flow like flowing water. The breath that surrounds the three of them became warm spring water, and Kongming's relaxed and stable state of mind reoccupied their bodies again.

Negative emotions like fear struggle gradually fade away, and the three of them instinctively felt very safe. Master Liansheng was as pure as a lotus. There was no need to deceive them and they could not have any intention of being possessed by evil spirits. Such a peerless powerful man

It doesn't take so much effort to hurt them.

The reason why they really relaxed their minds was youhuo, who inherited the mantle of the strong men of the previous generations, and who understood the original truth of the world, and who merged with the Tao and demons and became the Shinto Tao.

This is the grassland, the starry sky, the sweet milk cake taste of childhood, the arrogant atmosphere of standing on the mountain peaks overlooking the people, and the possibility of writing down your name on the mottled city walls and passing it on to future generations.

The door of youhuo was slowly opening in front of them.

Behind the door is a strange, delicious and fertile grassland. As long as they want, they can lie on this felt-like green grassland, looking at the beautiful starry sky that they have never seen before and enjoy everything quietly.

Among the three, Ye Hongyu had the highest realm and had the deepest understanding of Taoism. She had seen those truly powerful forces, and she kept stubborn and focused, so she felt the greatest at this time.

Suddenly she heard the squeaking sound of the ragged wood swaying and squeaking. She saw her childhood thin and thin and separated like a reed stick. She recalled those humiliating and angry pasts.

Then she saw the brother who was combing the Taoist bun and carrying the wooden sword. At that time, the brother was still a proud boy, but he was already so lonely. As time passed, the brother became more and more lonely because it was because

Is it the reason why I can't catch up with you no matter how hard I try? If I have the ability to stand side by side with Jing, standing by the steep cliff and blowing the cold mountain wind, will you feel no longer so lonely?

She looked up in confusion and found that the Lotus God's throne was looking at herself with compassion, as if she had seen all her disguises. She suddenly felt cold and very scared because she felt that the door seemed to be closing in front of her.

"It's not a demon... it's not a demon..."

She murmured to herself, but her eyes became brighter and brighter. She raised her steps and walked towards the mountain of bones.

"Yes."

"no."

She walked to the throne of Liansheng, knelt on both knees, crushed a few bones on her knees, lowered her head humbly, and piously removed all the shackles of her heart to the outside world, and opened the spiritual world openly.

Ning Que is also looking up at the starry sky on the green grassland of consciousness, his mood is quiet and clear. However, the pure beauty contained in this beautiful picture always lacks the last trace of strength to make him take that step, because he stayed in front of the door for too long

His thoughts became confused and he always felt something was wrong.

A light appeared in his mind, not like lightning, but more like a spring rain. It instantly made him truly calm down and get rid of his current mental state, thinking of a few points that he had been a little confused before.

If you bind yourself and atone for your sins, why do you need a chain to penetrate your body? Can those who are as big as Master Liansheng fall into the boring and insulting stuff of redemption with physical suffering? How firm is this legendary figure who has seen all the prosperity and separation in the world

How could life and death suddenly turn against the Tao inexplicably just because my uncle broke into the mountain gate and slashed the demons’ blood and blew the pestle?

Even if you see so many cruel scenes, you can still not touch your true nature, let alone such a strong man?

These doubts kept hitting his mind like raindrops, and finally formed a possibility that the old monk was not bound by himself at all, but was locked up here to endure torture and atonement!

With this in mind, Ning Que woke up in shock and found that the warmth lingering around him was as warm as spring water. All the compassionate and peaceful auras disappeared, and the environment was still slightly cold. He realized that he had been controlled by the spiritual power of the old monk before!

He looked at the Bone Mountain in shock and saw Dao Chi kneeling among the pile of bones in front of the old monk. The old monk's thin palm had already fallen on top of her head, and a strong sense of horror instantly occupied her body!

Mo Shanshan walked to the edge of the Gushan Mountain in a daze. Ning Que shouted and reached out to hold her, then used the fastest speed to remove the iron bow behind him, pulled the bow and arrow, pointing to the person who was once merciful as Buddha in the depths of the Gushan Mountain.

But the old monk who was as strong as a ghost.

The old palm with thin skin wrapped in thin bones slowly fell on the girl's head, gently stroked it, feeling the delicate touch from the black hair, and suddenly a hint of pain appeared in the old monk's eyes as warm as Chunhu.

Struggle.

After struggling for only a moment, the gentle compassion on the old monk's cheeks, which were as thin as ghosts, instantly turned into extreme fanaticism, and eventually turned into extremely calm indifference, with no emotion in his eyes as deep as Ye Xing.

A breath that was not powerful but extremely mellow and thick was squirting out from under the old monk's palm.

Ye Hongyu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the old monk's old face, feeling the power of his mind in the sea of ​​consciousness leaking out of his body like a flood. His body suddenly became weak and understood what was happening.

Her bright eyes made a chill, her graceful body buzzed like a fish, accompanied by a sharp roar, and her hands changed four sword techniques in the air, condensed the vital energy of the world around her and became a virtual sword, and each old monk stabbed her mouth directly.

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It turns out that she is an extremely powerful Taoist ignorant. Facing this situation that no one can imagine. Facing the Liansheng God's throne who has always regarded her as a god in the path of cultivation, she made the fastest reaction a strong practitioner could make, and it was also the most

The correct reaction is that her reaction is simple, direct and harsh. It is a cruel and ruthless way to live and die together!

However, this Taoist sword contained more than ten hard practices, and it can even be said to be the most powerful Taoist sword she has ever used in this life, but it fell completely in the void because she changed four sword techniques between her fingers, and could not condense a little bit of heaven and earth.

vitality!

There is vital energy everywhere in the world. If there is vital energy, it can be perceived, controlled and used by the power of thought. The Taoist cynical leaves and red fish are all connected. At this moment of life and death, there will be no problems with the Taoist dysfunction. At this time, the heaven and earth cannot be condensed.

There is only one explanation for the vitality of the old monk, and there is no vitality of heaven and earth around the body of the old monk!

There are many ways to isolate the vitality of heaven and earth in the world, but it can completely disappear in a space. With Ye Hongyu's knowledge and strong knowledge, he only knows one method to be a real cage!

Ye Hongyu is naturally very familiar with the cage of the Judgment Office, and there are few people who have seen the cage arranged by the Judgment Master himself. However, the cage that Zeng Guangming had been imprisoned for more than ten years was not as powerful as the cage in front of him.

!

Feeling the vent of her mind and the softness of her body, she lowered her head and kneeled on the bones without any force. Looking at these bony bones, her eyes finally showed a look of despair.

White bones are fences and mummies are fences. What a powerful and terrible cage...


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