I'm afraid of myself

Along the way, He Jinyang met Po Meng, who represented Tao, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who represented Buddha. He had a little idea of ​​who would appear next, but when he really saw Xie Yanlai standing against the fence, he inevitably showed a strange look on his face. expression.

"He Jinyang."

"He" called him the last time Xie Yanlai called him, it seemed to be extremely joyful, extremely hateful, complicated, and indescribably distressing, as if he really owed him a lot, and deserved to be regarded as a heartbreaker.

The sudden absurdity made He Jinyang laugh, and he pointed out while laughing: "'he' won't look like this, believe it or not, when I go back, 'he' will be calmer than anyone else, and he will be more serious than anyone else. I wait in peace?"

This development was obviously unexpected, "Xie Yanlai" glanced at him, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a dignified and unrestrained man in purple clothes. It is worth mentioning that he looks exactly like He Jinyang.

He Jinyang commented thoughtfully: "Do you only know these things?"

The proud aura of the man in purple stagnated, and he said in a bad mood, "Can you talk?"

"Should I ask you this?" He Jinyang said with a smile: "What are you trying to do?"

"I?"

The man in purple squinted at him, "You have a Buddha, you have the smell of Tao, but you have no demons. How can this make me look pleasing to the eye?" After another shake, fine and broken amethysts fell all over the ground, and a large black crystal on the fan surface remained on it, was thrown by him, and flew towards He Jinyang.

"Here, meeting ceremony."

He Jinyang frowned, and turned to avoid it, but he didn't expect that the spar seemed to have a spirituality, and he would not let go.

"I can't accept your kindness, so I'll return it as it is."

After finishing speaking, a faint layer of luck appeared around him, and he pulled the spar back with a whip, but it seemed that his strength was insufficient and fell to the feet of the man in purple clothes. , Even the underground loess is being dyed black layer by layer. It can be seen that if he picks it up, he may immediately enter the magic way and be carried back by the man in front of him.

Thinking of this, his heart was awe-inspiring, and gusts of cold wind blew, it was the first time he faced the deceit and insidiousness of the Demon Dao so squarely, and even this man's good-looking appearance seemed to be shrouded in treachery.

After He Jinyang raised his vigilance by ten points, Fang said, "What's the intention of the visitor?"

The man in purple tilted his head, knocked on his hand with the folding fan, and said strangely: "I thought you already knew the reason for my visit after passing by that bald donkey and the old woman, ah, do you need me to say it again?"

Staring at the playful eyes of the man in purple, He Jinyang shook his head: "I was mentally prepared when I came here, but I still didn't expect Ling Chengfeng, who has not become a fairy, to be so tempting to you."

Both Buddhism and Taoism value chance, so the methods are not too drastic, but the man in front of him who belongs to the magic vein seems to be no longer in this category?

"A monk who can refine the origin of the fairy world and make countless great gods helpless, a monk who can block my demon world for nine days and is forced to follow the fairy world to live and die together, with these two prerequisites alone, it is a great temptation to accept him. Don't you understand the value of your size?"

The man in purple was playing with the folding fan, and said in a less energetic manner.

He Jinyang is not an obedient kitten, he is a tiger, and he is said to stab very accurately.

"If you destroy the evil spirits from the ten directions, and the way of cultivation in the cultivation world will be extinct, why don't you have any grudges and sincerely close them?"

The man in purple stopped playing with the fan, raised his head and looked him up and down seriously. After finishing, Zhang Yang's expression was extremely arrogant.

"Who do you think I am?"

He Jinyang looked at him quietly for a long time before slowly opening his mouth. For a moment, he felt that his voice was not his.

"If you guessed correctly, you are one of the three masters of Pangu's manifestation, the great sage of the Shangqing, the great sage Yuchen Yuanhuang Daojun, and the later Lingbao Tianzun who fell into the devil. Jin Ao Island is a venerable saint in the Demon Realm who has moved to Chaos Outer Heaven."

"You're smart, you're right."

The purple clothes are clearly still the same purple clothes, but there is an unnamed Taoist meaning in the mysterious place, and the appearance still belongs to He Jinyang's Zhou Zheng appearance, which is a bit ruffian at most, but the outline of the eyebrows and eyes has become hazy, as if there is a thin layer of invisible brush painting Fog, you can't see clearly, you can't see clearly.

Master Tongtian threw his folding fan and turned it into Qingping Sword, his magic tool for sanctification. He rarely boasted straightly: "If you become a demon, your future is limitless, but I don't think you seem to want to agree. What's the reason? The saint came here in person." Please, who gave you the courage to refuse?"

The tone of the sage of Shangqing obviously didn't change much, but things like pressure skyrocketed at this moment. He Jinyang snorted and almost knelt down.

Hold back!You can't kneel down, after you kneel down, you won't be able to help yourself!

Shouting from the bottom of his heart, He Jinyang actually made it through. Even though the veins on his forehead were tense and his body was trembling, he still set his sights on the person who caused him to become like this.

"Is this the strong one?"

Master Tongtian raised his brows and his eyes were playful, as if he already knew what he was going to say.

"Yes."

So He Jinyang shouted without any hesitation: "Then I won't do it!"

Ignoring people's hearts, ignoring people's wishes, and forcing to rob, such a strong man will not do it!

As he yelled, although the suppressed body was trembling, it still stood up straighter and straighter, as if the force that could hold him down was not enough to worry about.

Tong Tian watched the eyes sparkle, calmly increased the pressure, and sneered: "You said you won't do it? Do you have the ability not to do it? The weak don't even have the right to choose. Who do you think you are?"

He Jinyang was shocked by the shocking words of the leader of Tongtian, and his black hair was thrown back due to the strong impact. Without his system, he should have no ability to stand upright under the pressure of the saint. To be correct, if it was not for the leader of Tongtian Show mercy, who can not kneel down and make a pilgrimage?

"You don't need...you admit...human rights, born...I...that's me!" He Jinyang said with difficulty, at the moment when the pressure reached the extreme, the sudden burst of will actually broke through the saint's means.

The whole bank of Huangquan River was filled with He Jinyang's unwavering roar, which echoed far away.

Tong Tian was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, "Hahahaha, good! Good! Good!" Even saying three good things, it can be seen that he was extremely satisfied, and he didn't care because his figure was suddenly collapsed by He Jinyang. Before dissipating, He said meaningfully: "You have to remember what you said."

He Jinyang was gasping for breath, and looked at Tongtian Cult Master coming from nothing and going out of nothing, his expression was blank for a moment.

High above the sky, beyond the chaos, the three saints, old and young, peeked at the lower world through their great mana. The Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, who seemed to be sleeping with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

The young man next to him, also a fellow brother of Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, glanced at him.

"It is interesting?"

Tong Tian ignored him, and only said to Lao Tzu who was lazily drooping his eyes, not knowing where his mind was wandering: "Brother, you are really extraordinary as a second-generation disciple."

Lao Tzu rolled his dizzy eyes, and he must have been on He Jinyang. When he continued to walk forward, a trace of clearness that was very different from old age flashed quickly, it was only fleeting but deep enough, because at that moment, too The sage Qing Laozi gave a simple overview of this person's life, merits and demerits, and then his mind wandered again.

Tong Tian seemed to be used to Lao Tzu's pattern, knowing that he didn't want to listen, so he babbled on by himself.

"For so many years, you have set up a human teaching, but only the Great Master Xuandu stayed behind. Now, there is actually a mortal who has invisibly enlightened your way. It can be seen that the chance is not shallow. I see that although he is immature, he looks pretty good, no It's strange that you have been paying attention to him."

Yuanshi Tianzun didn't care about his younger brother's indifference. The relationship between the two of them was not good from the past to the present, but it was related to the matter of Lao Tzu's disciples, so he couldn't help asking.

"I think this sub-opportunity is profound. If you seek the way of heaven, you will be determined to be an outstanding immortal. If you follow the path of magic, you will be a demon with infinite future. If you follow the path of Buddhism, Lingshan Great Temple, Zhunti, and the two saints will also applaud and celebrate. There is only humanity, the way is unknown, the future is uncertain, the fate is vague, and there is really not much cause and effect, big brother, do you want to personally mention him as your disciple?"

"I can't see it," Master Tongtian said in a choked voice, "What you see is foreign objects, but the big brother's human nature is more important than human nature. The nature is open, the way is there, I went down and chatted with this kid, and his temperament is right. What’s right is that the humane way of inaction, inaction and inaction, prevails like water, I’m afraid there is no need for elder brother to go down to the realm himself, he will wake up in a lifetime or two.”

Yuanshi Tianzun was stabbed one after another, so he squinted at him, "You actually know the way of big brother so well, are you finally planning to correct your evil ways?"

It's okay if you don't mention it, Master Tongtian's expression is cold when you mention it, don't blame him for reacting too much, it was the bastard brother in front of you who brought the elder brother and two outsiders to beat the younger brother.

Regarding the incident back then, Yuanshi Tianzun was actually very helpless. His younger brother's Taoism was easy to make mistakes, but he did it rashly, and recruited disciples all over the prehistoric.What Wanxian came to say sounds good, Yuanshi Tianzun just thought about those causal lines and felt a lawsuit on his head, and finally made up his mind to tear off the skin and don't want it anymore, and personally remove these erroneous ties, how could he think that Tongtian would reconcile with him? He is in a hurry.

If it wasn't for Tong Tian's overdoing, how could the eldest brother clean him up with him?

At that time, the words of the Four Sages Po Zhuxian were nice, but as the party that broke the formation, wouldn't they still lose face with Tong Tian?They are brothers who have been together since birth, who can be worse than whom?

However, making Tongtian fall from the Dao to the devil and regard the devil as holy is also the biggest obstacle in Yuanshi Tianzun's heart so far, just like the dead disciples that Tongtian has never forgotten, no one can let go.

Thinking of this, Yuanshi Tianzun's slightly fluctuating emotions are like waves on the water surface being stirred up by the breeze, easily smoothed by the floating lotus leaves.

At this time, Lao Tzu slowly opened his eyes, and witnessed the scene of He Jinyang entering the Asura Way, an imperceptible laugh flowed from the corner of his lips, bending into a happy arc.

Tong Tian stared at him, "Brother!"

Lao Tzu shook his head: "Don't say it, don't say it."

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned, seeing that Tongtian had never gotten an answer from Lao Tzu, he lowered his head to observe this mortal carefully, but no matter how he looked, no matter how he looked, he couldn't see anything.

It's not that the sages of Tongtian and Yuanshi's realm "can't see it", but that they can see everything before they feel that there is nothing.

Even if they are brothers, the three of them have different ways, so it is completely understandable that what Lao Tzu understands, Yuan Shi and Tong Tian do not understand.

At this moment, He Jinyang, who had aroused the confusion of the two saints, was stepping on the path of Shura, ignoring the seduction of the red-armed Rakshasa girl, and calmly came to the edge of the Red Sea.

A pair of double swords floated in the void on the sea, and the karmic fire red lotus quietly burned the karmic fire of nothingness behind it.

When He Jinyang arrived, a pair of eyes turned to him, and the eyes with unparalleled karma set off waves of blood in an instant, and the ways of killing were endless, just like the meaning of having these eyes.

Red River Patriarch.

The ancestor of the Shura line in the world, the God of Killing who controls millions of Shuras.

If He Jinyang wanted to take away the Yuantu and Abi Swords from his hands, he had to face him head on.

It's life, it's death, it's all in one thought.