I'm afraid of myself

Taking advantage of the early darkness, several groups of people sneaked into the interior of the ladder surrounded by four pillars. They had just walked through the area covered by golden sand, and the pressure on their bodies was relieved. None of these people relaxed their vigilance, and even looked more serious than before.

The sky ladder is completely opposite to the natural cycle of the outside world. The heaven and earth formed inside are reversed. What you see when you look up is not an interstellar universe, but a vast and boundless green land. The round moon is as bright as a plate.

Such strange scenery, like the real land, has high mountain slopes in the dark, and the surface is uneven, showing the appearance of plains and mountains.

As soon as he entered the ladder, he was caught off guard by its internal environment. Among the emissaries, the most knowledgeable angel, the angel, chose a high ground to look down on the strange land.

Every star visually embellishes the ground, but what the naked eye sees is endless darkness, which is exactly the same as the night outside, as if this is a land that turns the night of nothingness into reality.

However, the angel who became an angel doesn't believe this. If it is exactly the same as the night, then how can there be such a quality of land under his feet? Thinking about it another way, it is impossible for the night sky to have such an existence as a "mountain".

As we all know, even if the night has mass, it should be a plane. Massive objects such as soil and rocks can be freely combined to form other material structures, but the sky like "sky" is a completely different quantity, which cannot be compared at all.

The man with an inexplicable sense of rationality raised his unilateral glasses and looked down from a height, with a light bookish air lingering between his brows. His dressing style was not like Zhongzhou's elegant style, but a close-fitting trousers and top, similar to The outer garment of military uniform design, a sense of abstinence propped up the overall look and feel, and also made this man with long platinum blonde hair and honey-colored eyes less human-like.

The angel who became an angel has a strange appearance. He has the blood of the human race but is born with the appearance of a monster race. Those who see him for the first time will subconsciously look at his ears.

The auricles are slightly pointed, like elves in fantasy stories, those non-existent creatures that are purely inadvertently designed by the author of the storybook are just right on him.

Brilliant blond hair that looks like the rising sun is slightly curled at the end, tied loosely by his ears, with a delicate and somewhat haughty appearance. The overall strength is weakened by the glasses that can see through reality, and the words are old-fashioned. When the reader had a little understanding of the world generated inside the Tianbang, an uninvited guest arrived.

"Chengtian, so you're here too?"

The vicious and arrogant Fengxie Envoy came riding on the evil wind, and his subordinates were left behind, Kuhaha was chasing this way.

Cheng Tian turned around, and a row of messages flashed through his mind the moment he saw Feng Xie.

Fengxie, the spiritual root of the wind attribute, is unreliable in doing things, has a bad face, and seems to have a good relationship with Xihua?The fourth level of the boundary column...

A lot of bits and pieces of information rolled over, if it was replaced by another person, the storage would be so chaotic that even I would not know who I am, but I seem to be used to such quick thinking all day long, almost in the second when Feng Xie said something. , the past of this person's life was quickly sorted out, and with the help of an excellent brain, a suitable reply language was sorted out.

Become an angel: "Who will not come if there is an order first?"

Feng Xie immediately used that charming hero's face to make an expression of sympathy.

"Yeah, I don't know what's going on with these devil emperors, tossing and tossing, isn't the enemy Wu Xiangtian?"

He was taken aback all day long.

Feng Xie caught this strange color and immediately asked: "Hey, hey, hey!!! Is there any other information? Lao Cheng, you are the one who knows the most among us. If you have any inside information, you might as well tell everyone. Prepare."

Cheng Tian moved his lips, as if he wanted to refuse, but Feng Xie put on a playful smile, and the old-fashioned Cheng Tian couldn't help it.

After pondering for a moment, in order not to let himself lose money, the angel said: "Exchange information, what do you know?"

Feng Xie pinched his waist and laughed: "Haha, then I know a lot, at least I know what I should know, but I don't know... I really don't know."

All day long, he moved away from the playful Feng Xie with a blank expression, picked and picked, and found out something that was okay to say to start a conversation.

"Emperor Mei Xue is cultivating the next king of the Immortal Dao."

"Ah, I know that too," Feng Xie said in a low tone, his face suddenly changed, showing disdain, "Isn't it time again?"

Cheng Tian glanced at him, "You don't need to be angry, whether it's a fairy or a demon, there will be such a day sooner or later. You see that the immortal way is declining now, but how do you know that it won't be my demon way that will wither after ten thousand years? The things in this world, one drink A peck is a definite number. Emperor Mei Xue sold favors to the immortal today, and next time, the immortal king will train me to be the supreme demon..."

"Stop, stop, stop! I know what you're talking about," Feng Xie took a few steps back with a headache, and said with an ugly expression, "I'm just unhappy. If it wasn't for a monster like Ling Chengfeng back then, the fairy demon would Whether the two will have this situation of mutual assistance is still a matter of debate. Although I, Feng Xie, don't like those hypocrites, but the overall situation is settled, I will not do unnecessary things."

2 years ago, Ling Chengfeng slaughtered the ten rooms and nine emptinesses of the demons in the world. No one dared to claim that the magic cube ascended from the ground. Among the remaining demon cultivators, there happened to be one who had some friendship with the righteous way. This demon cultivator who was both righteous and evil Not only is he quite famous on the side of the evil way, but he is also a big figure with a backer on the side of the righteous way.After his reconciliation, the two parties made an agreement that only the top people in the two ways of immortality and demons would know, that is—survival plan.

How to develop the power of the cultivation world under the eyes of the gods and demons above the nine heavens?

The answer is to learn from theirs and develop ours.

Usually the competition remains the same, the righteous and evil wars should be fought as needed, and you can also taunt each other when you meet. The only thing that is not allowed to violate is to completely eliminate the righteous/evil ways.

This is an oath that has been watched by the Dao of Heaven. It binds countless immortals and demon cultivators in future generations, in order to confuse the sight of both gods and demons.

Ling Chengfeng fought against the flying sky, and when he reached the heaven, he was accepted as a high-ranking immortal. It's hard to say that it wasn't because he helped the high-ranking immortals to transform into the cultivation world. Many people with family members know how the immortals in the upper heaven treat them. , but just changed the word, how is it different from the demonized world?

Phew, a bunch of bandits in gold hazels!

Knowing that ascension is not a good place to go, the monks of Xianmen made a lot of preparations secretly, but the bloody battle of the ten thousand demons hurt their vitality in the end, and the magic way was injured on the surface. With the help of that generation of immortals, they gradually recovered their vitality, but the immortals lost their vitality. Luck, so that after ten thousand years, they have fallen to the point where demon cultivators can mock them.

"It's good that you know," said the angelic person. "Ten thousand years ago, there was a righteous way to help the evil way so that it would not be extinct, so the agreement was passed down normally."

Feng Xie muttered: "Isn't this because they overdid their immortality?"

The angel's honey-colored eyes showed a cool-toned golden color under the scarce light at night, Feng Xie shuddered when he saw it, thinking to himself why is this person looking less and less human?While trying to retort: ​​"What? Is there something wrong with what I said? Do you dare to say that Ling Chengfeng is not a fairy?"

All day long, he turned his head as if he was too lazy to pick words with him: "You and I both know that Shenfeng Xianzun is a special case."

Feng Xie had nothing to say this time, scratching his cheek with his index finger, he said: "Hey, don't do this, talk about it, talk about it!"

The angel became impatient after a while, and said in a low voice, "What do you want to know?"

Feng Xie's eyes rolled, and he mumbled a cunning light. He first coaxed the subordinates who came with him to a far enough distance, and then said furtively: "Is it true or not? I listen to Xihua Said that the Immortal Realm was actually slapped in the face by those Zhengdao guys back then, and became angry from embarrassment, which made the Cultivation Realm what it is now."

In fact, there were rumors in a small area back then that the Righteous Way was dissatisfied with the immortals and gods of the upper heavens, intending to cut off the immortal way, and refused to ascend. Immortals are extinct, and even Buddhist cultivation has passed away.

Feng Xie doesn't know the inside story of this kind of secret, but he has lived for eight thousand years and knows a lot, so it's just right to ask him.

After recalling it in his mind all day long, he nodded and admitted his statement.

"But it's only for a while. Gods and Buddhas have no plans to give up this world. It is impossible to hand over the cultivation world to others because of a moment of anger."

"So what else is there?" Feng Xie quickly connected with his brain.

The angel who became an angel shook his head: "The downfall of the righteous way is not in the immortals, but in the heavens. The good and the evil in the world ebb and flow. The evil ways have been wiped out, and the immortal way seems to be flourishing because of it, but in fact it disrupts the rules of heaven and earth, and is recorded by the way of heaven. This Although the sin was committed by the gods and immortals, he is a person of the righteous way, and then he left this place. The heavenly way here cannot control him, so he can only double the punishment of the righteous way, and use their ten thousand years of weakness to make up for the demon way. Lost luck."

Feng Xie: "Oh, it turns out that's what happened, it seems that it's still self-inflicted."

The person who became an angel looked at Feng Xie and shook his head like he was looking at mud that couldn't support the wall.

This matter is not as simple as he said.

For a long time, the monks have believed that ascension is the right way. After practicing hard until now, once they have ascended to the sky, after ninety-nine days of thunder, the heavens must be a wonderful fairyland. They would have such naive thoughts, because they all know that the heavenly realm is just another realm of cultivation, where the weak prey on the strong.

Under such tacit understanding, many monks chose to ascend and pass on the news. Over time, the real Nine Heavens Realm, the Lower Three Realms, the Middle Three Realms, and the last three so-called gods and Buddhas have basically been exposed. Families with background know what kind of world they will face after ascension.

In the last three sessions, the gods and Buddhas were high above the heavens, and the gods of the heavens continued to expand to absorb those who were qualified to leave the next three sessions, but the environment became extremely harsh.

Just think about it, every soaring cultivator is a rare genius in that era, with extraordinary comprehension ability, and at the same time must have the self-esteem and arrogance of an expert.

But when you reach the environment of the fairyland, heh, just to make a mockery, those little boys serving tea and water are all immortals, so what are you?

Due to the sudden gap in status, nearly half of the cultivators were born with inner demons. Before they persisted until they entered the Middle Three Realms, they were burnt into the fire and turned into ashes. The other half were also struggling. The realm of comprehension continued to be his master.

When these news were passed back, countless monks in the comprehension world would rather be chicken heads than phoenix tails, but the reality dealt them a heavy blow.

No one thought that it would be so difficult for monks with sufficient cultivation to stay in the cultivation world.

The Heavenly Punishment Thunder that occurs once every thousand years, most of the mighty ones who wanted to escape the ascension fell under this endless torture, and those who survived were even more trembling, trying to recover from the injuries caused by the Heavenly Punishment in this millennium, but the Heavenly Punishment The reason why it is Heaven's punishment is that Xie Yanlai can't survive the eighth thunderstorm. That injury not only imprisons the cultivation base, but also seals the physical body. The slightest bit of lightning pierces the intestines and digs the bones, and it will be accompanied by severe pain forever and ever. An endless punishment.

A cultivator with the status of the Demon Emperor of the Demon Dao did not meet He Jinyang, and did not have the Aoyan Zhima. He could only maintain the transformation form and rely on the sins of the Devour Demon Dao to endure the pain of the sky thunder.

People who don't want to ascend to such a terrible end lament in their hearts. There are wolves in the front and tigers in the back. The sky cuts our way.

The gray-haired old man looked depressed, as if he hated Feisheng, his former life-long belief.

But later, someone suggested that the disciples of each school fly up, establish a sect belonging to the cultivation world in the heaven, and draw a pure land with their own strength.

But things didn't work out as expected, and the idea died after the first batch of monks ascended without any news.

The same is true for the monks who ascended later. For a while, no matter whether they flew to the demon world or the fairy world, the monks in the cultivation world seemed to be unwilling to step into death, until a talented immortal cultivator flew to the upper world and sent the news back. .

Rice light nourishes darkness.

The four characters caused an uproar in the comprehension world.

At this time, how could they not know that it was their own thoughts that were exposed, and that the gods and Buddhas of the heavens cut off this possibility first?

The reason why Xianxiu was able to succeed was that he did not expose himself. He joined the Heavenly Court in secret, and learned that all the monks who ascended before were brainwashed into orthodox "immortals". I don't feel like my mind has been changed.

This immortal cultivator is also very powerful. He actually obtained the truth that things such as the Foshan Eight Treasures Merit Pond and the Queen Mother's Pantao can affect the souls of immortals. Then he immediately found a way to resist through research on these two immortals and passed them on to the lower realms. monk.

The four families of Feng Leng Xie He are also the first orthodox family to rise up under pressure after this. It is precisely because they sacrificed themselves in the upper heaven to enter the side of the gods and Buddhas, and they are in the high position of the gods and beasts in the town, the cultivation world can be safe. For so many years, it has not been taken over by the Immortal and Demon families in a hurry.

Zhengdao also relied on this method to hide the truth from the upper heavens, and slapped the gods in the face at critical moments.

Faith in the mortal gods and Buddhas has withered, and they only know the world of self-cultivation, but not the world of heaven.

Leading this counterattack is none other than Zhou Fan, who has been ascending for many years and is known as a master of magic in the fairy world——

Dongxiang Yu.

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Dongxiang Yu.

Mentioning this name, the most impressive ones are probably the generals stationed in the Demon Realm. They used their own blood to witness the wisdom and brilliance of Zhou Fan's strategy.

But when Ji Wuxia mentioned this person, the first sentence made He Jinyang raise his eyebrows.

"He's a weirdo."

The Emperor Zun, whose appearance was so pure, seemed to have the color of snow between heaven and earth, had a tinge of frivolity and coolness like falling snow in his words.

"Although he is a child of the Righteous Family, he had no reputation at all before the age of 23. It was not until one day that he suddenly ascended and passed the word that the fairy world knew that there was such a person who not only successfully infiltrated into the Heavenly Court, but also became a very important person. The news will be brought to the lower world."

"That's when he cracked the secret of the merit pool and became the leader of the orthodox path. At that time, there were no leaders in the cultivation world. Even if it was a demon, he would only understand that his situation after ascension was definitely worse than that of the immortal cultivator. , Dongxiang Yu's appearance at this time can be said to be like God's will."

The son of the four families who is familiar with this period of history, Feng Fuxi, asked, "Don't you think it's too coincidental?"

Ji Wuxia glanced at him, "Suspicious character, but you are right, if I were me, I would think that the coincidence is too much and it seems like a game, but so what? I don't know if I have not experienced it personally. What a downturn. The ideal of dedicating one's life is a deliberate trap. You don't know how many respected elders committed suicide in despair, and how many devils who caused chaos in the world changed their fate against the sky. Save others by yourself, you immortal cultivators How can we know the things that we can understand? It’s just that we are used to forbearance, and we move forward as losers.”

He Jinyang looked at the wind blowing west, then at Ji Wuxia who was drinking tea with his head down, and finally his eyes fell on the silent Leng Baijun.

Leng Baijun noticed his gaze and looked over, He Jinyang said: "Sect Master, why didn't you tell you about it?"

Mr. Leng Bai thought for a while, then shook his head.

"Brother never said that."

Ji Wuxia chuckled: "Of course it is impossible to say that Dongxiang Yu organized the entire righteous way to rebel against the Heavenly Court, and even joined forces with Foxiu to destroy the reincarnation pool and the hibiscus tree in one fell swoop, all in order to cut off the way for the gods in the sky to descend to the earth, but success is success, but Immortal Dao has also slipped from its heyday to its trough. I had just become the Devil Emperor and opened up the Xuefei Realm, so I didn’t see it with my own eyes, but during that time, the entire Devil Dao was rumored to be raising its eyes, crying everywhere, and many powerful , the monk died suddenly on the spot for no reason, and there are rumors of the death of eminent monks and hermits in every sect and cave. Even..."

His eyes flicked past Leng Baijun's body, and he put away his smile.

"Even the Remonstrance Sect rose after that."

Feng Chuixi imagined according to Ji Wuxia's words, and gasped for an instant.

Such a situation can be said that half of the righteous path has been broken.

"Could this be the reason for the decline of righteousness these years?"

As if thinking of a certain key, Feng Chuixi jumped up excitedly from his chair, and asked sharply: "Di Zun, please tell me!"

Ji Wuxia had been with them for so long, and it was the first time Feng Chuixi called him Emperor. Seeing the rareness of this call, he nodded and shook his head, with his frantic eyes and cold white eyes. Jun answered them with faint urgency.

"There's a reason, but it's just the last straw. Since 2 years ago, there was a god of wind and immortals in the immortal way, and the luck of the various factions in the family has declined. Dongxiang Yu's counterattack that time was only to play an important role." The role of 'overwhelming', at least in my opinion, this Zhoufan seeker should have seen this clearly, and only then came out under the condition that the righteous path still retains its final strength."

He Jinyang was taken aback when he heard this, and Ben followed his words to suspect that Dongxiang Yu's thinking was stuck, so he couldn't help but look over.

"You actually admire him?"

It's so hard!

Emperor Mei Xue, who had always been mean to Xianxiu, actually showed admiration for a Xianxiu. This, this is the first time in the world!

It's something no one thought of!

Because of Dongxiang Yu, Zhoufan seeker is so familiar that he doesn't need He Jinyang to poke the system to confirm the correctness of his idea, and his reaction is so great for the first time.

Ji Wuxia blinked when she was asked, and spread her hands innocently: "I also admire the god of wind and immortals, don't be surprised at this, the magic way respects strength, and so do I. And I like to be calm, I can see the situation clearly, and my mind is still Good human beings, especially Dongxiang Yu, who is good-looking, the icing on the cake, I can't help but praise him."

"..."

He Jinyang's mouth was twitched by Ji Wuxia.

"Okay, you continue."

As soon as Ji Wuxia continued, the timeline was pulled back ten thousand years ago.

"It's different from actions. Although they succeeded, they also failed. They lost the only magic weapon that can contact the upper realm. The name of Zhoufan has become a legend for thousands of years, but in a place that no one can remember When Dongxiang was given the surname, Dongxiangyu’s family was wiped out.”

Hearing this, Feng Chuixi's eyes widened, and the wind patterns swirled in the greenery to show his wavering.

"You, what do you mean?"

Ji Wuxia frowned: "Is this so difficult for you to understand?"

Feng said incoherently in Western language: "No, I'm not, I don't mean that, I just want to say, the family of such a powerful person..."

"Don't leave chickens and dogs."

Ji Wuxia took up his words calmly, and described the scene by the way.

"The woman's limbs were cut off and her head was cut off. From the head on, the man had no hair left, and all the skin from his body was peeled off, and hung in the main hall. It is the place used to welcome important guests. Sit down from this position and take a look. You can see the little moles and birthmarks on every piece of human skin."

"vomit!"

Little Dragon King, who had never seen such a bloody scene, raised his sleeve to hide half of his face, he was about to vomit.

Feng Chuixi's complexion was not good, at first glance it was covered with a layer of cold white.

"Could you find out who did it?" He Jinyang was the only one who still had time to spare.

Leng Baijun is not angry and arrogant, the ancient Luo in the box, the spirit sword shakes by itself, he is jealous and wants to kill these big villains who violate the laws of nature, but this kind of arrogance is extinguished by Ji Wuxia's next sentence, which cools down his mind by the way .

Ji Wuxia: "At that time, the incident was ended by the monks of the demonic way. In fact, I specifically checked whether there was such a murderer of the demonic cultivators. However, all the monks who had the conditions and strength to do so had reasons not to do so. There is no such possibility as accidental or spur of the moment, after eliminating one by one, I can be sure that this is a means of blaming Moxiu..."

"How can you be sure!"

Mr. Leng Bai never trusted Moxiu. They are the standard disciples of a famous family. He would listen to Ji Wuxia's talk about the real way of getting along between Zheng and Moxiu. It was mostly forced by the situation. He didn't agree with Moxiu's words from the bottom of his heart. Anything, including the seemingly friendly devil emperor in front of him.

And he has always had a secret idea in his heart.

That was because he was worried that He Jinyang would be deceived by Ji Wuxia.

For a character like Ji Wuxia, he couldn't cut him off with a single sword, so how could he let his friends and relatives face him alone?

So he didn't say a word, so he came, so, so... so he did many things quietly, always in front of the most solid and silent backing of relatives and friends.

But if he doesn't speak at this time, is he really going to admit that the devil is not a villain who can be punished by everyone?

The teachings these years have been all biased, should he look at Moxiu with a fairer eye?

It's ridiculous!

In the past, there were ancient monks who committed self-harm due to broken ideas and despair, or crazily retaliated, which shows how terrible it is to overthrow a person's world.

Leng Baijun, who had once drawn out his sword at Ji Wuxia, drew out his spirit sword again, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ji Wuxia's fatal acupoint.

The well-crowned long hair was originally the color of snowflakes, but at this time, the tail of the hair was burning hot red, and the icy blue flame pattern between the brows flickered with heat, as if trying to break free from the ice crystal that exudes lustrous light.

"Mr. Leng Bai, don't!"

At this moment when he started his hands, Feng Chuixi shouted in panic, and the next second he was picked up by He Jinyang who was nearby and threw him on Leng Baijun. There was no time difference of half a second before and after. Maintaining a sitting posture, even before the sleeves were taken off Xiang Siyu's face, the imminent battle ended inexplicably.

He Jinyang said coldly to several pairs of eyes looking at him with a blank face: "Have you had enough trouble?"

"..."

He Jinyang has always been calm and generous enough, but this rare outburst made everyone calm down, and Ji Wuxia didn't say anything to provoke him at this juncture.

Seeing them restraining themselves, He Jinyang turned around and grabbed the edge of the Gu Luo sword. The sharp weapon pierced through the flesh and stuck on the bone without hindrance.

The big black bird that was lazily lying on the bed fluttered its wings and got up immediately, the murderous look in its blood-colored eyes flashed away.

Leng Baijun was stunned, his eyes fell on the dripping blood, and he couldn't move away.

"He Jinyang..."

He Jinyang said: "Put away your sword, Mr. Leng Bai, are you going to give up your persistence for many years just because of one sentence?"

persist in?

When these two words appeared in Mr. Leng Bai's mind, many images accompanied them.

It's like reading with Feng Chuixi bowed his head when he was young, making mistakes and being beaten together, and when he was an adult, he danced a sword under a tree, Feng Chuixi held this erotic picture and read a book with his face in his arms... Breaking through the realm and successfully forging a body, from the sweaty When he woke up from the dream, his upper body was naked, and the first thing he saw was Feng Chuxi with worried eyes... Finally, when he was abolished by his senior brother, [-]% of his cultivation base was abolished.

With one finger on the forehead, the infinite fire of karma will block the spirit, whether it is in shape or in spirit, the past will be forgotten, and it will return to emptiness.

Who is he?

He is Mr. Leng Bai.

Waking up suddenly, Mr. Leng Bai stared blankly at Feng Fuxi who was hugging him, and from his green eyes, he saw his face covered with cold sweat.

Moving his lips, he suddenly found that he always seemed to be able to see this kind of emotion from Feng Chuixi's eyes, and he always didn't know what to say to make him not show this kind of expression.

This time it might be God's will, Mr. Leng Bai handed his forehead over, maintaining the posture of being hugged tightly by him, in the astonished sight of the wind blowing west, he naturally lowered the Gu Luo Lingjian, in a posture that could not be closer, forehead to forehead , Breathing seems to be connected.

"I'm sorry I made you worry."

"..."

Seeing Leng Baijun's snowy eyes at such a close distance, Feng Chuixi subconsciously remembered that the last time he was so close was a matter of that year.

It seems that he has just passed twenty, and Leng Baijun is the same.

The two of them danced their swords one by one, and the other read a book. When the man danced his sword to the end, he smashed the book he was reading with his sword. Amidst his furious roar, they still looked indifferent.Seeing that I was so angry, I just grabbed his collar and threatened him not to make trouble, and bought a new one and returned it to him!

At that time, the distance was as close as it is now, as if you could kiss with just bowing your head... Stop, I can't think about it anymore!

Feng Chuixi lowered his eyes, and turned back without changing his tone.

"When will you save me some worry?"

At this moment, Leng Baijun raised his head and retracted the Gu Luo sword. After hearing this, he really thought about it for a while, and then seriously replied: "It's impossible in this life."

"asshole!"