Master regards me as the way of heaven

Hatred is really hard to say. At the beginning, it is inevitable that there will be the idea of ​​not killing the enemy and vowing not to give up. Even when it is clear that it is difficult for you to achieve this goal, you will feel resentful and unhappy. At this moment, if I have not been guided to the light, it may be really difficult to easily say that I have crossed this hurdle.

But at the moment when Ye Zhiqiu got his revenge, the warmth in his heart was far better than the joy. This kind of revenge made him participate in one thing after another, and he got out of everything, and it was not just one person who loosened his heart. The demon who has been entangled for a long time.

The sound of biting and struggling gradually calmed down. Rong Yu raised his hand and chanted the formula, gradually shrinking the fire prison. He didn't intend to kill Xiangzhu just because of this. Cultivation, but a distracted disciple like Xiangzhu has cultivation and cannot self-detonate and escape. Bringing her back to the sect has her own way to make her explain more truths.

It would be even better if she made a move from the main body of the Demon Sect.

Ye Zhiqiu took a elixir to regulate breath, narrowed his eyes at the trapped animal in the cage, and said, "Have we seen this whip before?"

"When?" Rong Yu recalled for a moment, then said, "When were you 13?"

"But that demon cultivator is a man, and he still claims to be this seat..." Ye Zhiqiu moved closer, looked carefully at Xiangzhu's eyebrows, and said, "The distraction avatar you are talking about, can you change men and women at will?"

Rong Yu shook his head, and with all his heart, he used a fallen leaf trap to restrain the living puppets who turned around and attacked, and said: "General monks don't try it, it's probably the evil taste of the Acacia Sect, but these people, you say It is possible to wake up, do you know how to deal with it?"

"The host body is dead, this Xiangzhu can only control the people who have been infected by the demon seed, but it cannot spread in a short period of time, and the puppet that ate Yi Wuyou just now has no living soul. If the remaining people, if the fairy who participated in the banquet The cultivators of the sect can help one or two, and maybe before sunset, they can work together to take out the demon seeds in their sea of ​​consciousness, but I don’t know if these people are willing to take action.” Ye Zhiqiu stepped in front of a teenager who was only about ten years old, Put one finger on the center of his eyebrows.

Seeing this, Rong Yu said with concern: "Be careful."

"I have a measure." Ye Zhiqiu looked back and smiled, and searched the young man's sea of ​​consciousness until he found a tiny black seed. He cut a bloody opening between his eyebrows with his fingertips and pulled it carefully. It was the same as the seed. As soon as the thing left the wound, it instantly turned into a bean-sized black flame. Ye Zhiqiu took out a talisman and lit it on fire, and burned it at the black flame. After hearing a piercing scream, the black flame disappeared completely. Exhausted.

"Is this thing afraid of fire?" Rong Yu heaved a sigh of relief seeing that his eyes were all right.

"Yeah." Ye Zhiqiu replied and moved to the next living puppet, but Rong Yu grabbed his wrist, his eyes were stained with anger, and said: "Don't be so perfunctory to me, in fact, you just discovered that it is so effective. stop?"

"I also see that the wall of fire you burned the black mist just now is useful." Ye Zhiqiu stood up, not feeling that there was anything wrong with him, but his eyes were much more obedient, and he said in a good voice, "The black mist was born from that body, and it is different from this There are similarities between the devil and the devil, believe me, if I met you earlier, I would really be able to save the common people."

"You really..." Rong Yu's words of reproach stuck in his throat, sometimes he really hoped that Ye Zhiqiu would spare his life as he himself said.

"Two immortal friends, may I bother you?" Wen Yun waved his hand when he saw the gazes of the two, and said, "I and everyone in the Xianmen heard it at the banquet. Master Yimen did not come forward to avoid suspicion. Come on, I wonder if little fairy friend can teach me a thing or two about this method of salvation?"

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were quite scrutinizing. It was already confirmed that Wen Yun was untrustworthy, but whether this person tried to lure the two of them was because of the struggle between the aristocratic families or because of the order of the demon lord that Xiangzhu said, It is not yet known, but now that the guests from the major families have arrived, it is not easy to disobey their good intentions to help. After all, Ye Zhiqiu is not the one who can handle this large number of puppets, and there may be disciples of these families among them .

He nodded slightly, and told everyone about his proven method just now, and said to Wen Yun alone: ​​"This mountain road is muddy, and it is not affected at all by Wen Yun's immortal friend leading the people here."

"Little fairy friend doesn't know something. Master Yi was heartbroken when he heard the news, so he had to remove the restriction in this door. We also came here with the sword," Wen Yun helped one person up, and seeing Ye Zhiqiu turn around to leave, he hurriedly persuaded Said, "We have never heard of this method of salvation. Although I don't know where the little fairy friend got it, but he is the only one who understands here. If he lets go, I'm afraid that the matter of saving people will be affected."

Ye Zhiqiu only laughed at the meaning in this man's words, maybe he still wanted to blame him for this matter, but since he saved people, he has no reason to let these innocent people die again, but there are good things to say , I can’t bear the dirty water by myself, he didn’t look annoyed, he just walked to the side and said as if he didn’t mean to: “You have to know where to go when you come to Yujian, Xianyou Wen is very familiar with this devil’s lair.”

After all, Ye Zhiqiu didn't delay greeting this person anymore, but sped up his hands and feet to check whether the bound person was still alive, especially those puppets who attacked Yi Wuyou, but every time they touched one, they just shook their heads and sighed one more time .Gradually, crying and wailing began to appear around him. This sound was very familiar, and Ye Zhiqiu heard it almost every day in the last few years of his previous life, but most of the time, it was difficult for him to comfort or help.

And this kind of thing called a monster will naturally not just cause pain to the loved ones. Those who have seen its horror will often regard it as a plague.When another person who cried so much that he couldn't help himself forcibly broke the trap, and released his utterly insane relative who only knew how to attack others with red eyes and roared from the leaves, he immediately aroused public anger, and saw a raging fire suddenly The monster burned up, and the cave was in chaos in an instant.

The person who set the fire yelled angrily: "This person has no life, Taoist friends have something to say, anyone who loses his spiritual consciousness and has no life will die."

Ye Zhiqiu recalled what he had said, but he had never said how to deal with the dead puppet, but no one was really waiting for him to stop or explain it. They have gradually changed from how to rescue to what they said. Should these monsters die, and how should they die? What's more, they thought that those who were infected with the demon seeds were already infected with the source of the incurable plague, and they wanted to kill them with a sword before they were clean.

Such a picture suddenly brought Ye Zhiqiu back to the depths of his memory, the place where he first understood the evil in the world, everything his parents suffered in that mortal village, these people have more or less been related, but ,how come……

"Zhiqiu, why do you think they became prey?" Rong Yu stopped Ye Zhiqiu who was about to go forward, and said via voice transmission.

"Because of evil thoughts?" Ye Zhiqiu said.

"I thought the fairy family in your heart was not much different from ordinary people." Rong Yu looked at the chaos in front of him, but his tone was still calm and composed. How to persuade them not to deal with it like this?"

"After all, there should be something different," Ye Zhiqiu said. The world in Ye Zhiqiu's eyes has never been completely beautiful, but if a practitioner makes a life-and-death choice that is no different from an ordinary person when he is not affected by the evil thoughts, it is no wonder that this world To suffer the disaster of annihilation, "I understand that the chaos in this world is not only caused by mortals, the evil thoughts themselves are there, it just depends on which one is aroused by the demon seed, I am afraid that the incident in the cave not only attracted Wen family."

If this is the case, then Ye Zhiqiu's explanation is really useless, how can he persuade him, the world will never be chaotic because of one person's words.

"Who is the demon lord that Xiangzhu mentioned, who ordered us to come, but did not allow us to be harmed?" Rong Yu said via voice transmission.

who is it?

Asked this question, Ye Zhiqiu only knew that Xiangzhu's reaction after discovering Rong Yu's cultivation was absolutely unbelievable, that is to say, they didn't know Rong Yu at all, and they didn't expect things to develop like this at all, but they said it was not Allowing harm is the same as who is allowed to come, it is unspoken, this...

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Rong Yu suspiciously, pointed to himself, and mouthed "I".

"I believe in you," Rong Yu pressed down his hand, and said via voice transmission, "I also believe that the person he intends to guide is here at this moment, and what the demon lord wants him to see is a feast of evil spirits .”

"Why..." Before Ye Zhiqiu could utter his question, he heard the noisy crowd quiet down, only Wen Yun's voice was terrified: "Master Yimen, that fire prison is untouchable!"

As soon as Ye Zhiqiu's eyes touched the Yi Mingchuan who suddenly appeared and slammed into the fire prison regardless, he was taken out of the cave in a blink of an eye, jumped a few steps, and flew onto the spirit sword. Fly to the clouds.

He grasped the clothes of the person in front of him tightly, and took a few breaths, even if he didn't look at it, the force of the explosion rushed straight into the sea of ​​clouds, causing people's heart to tremble uncontrollably, and it was difficult to regain consciousness for a while.

"He, did he blew himself up?" This is the first time Ye Zhiqiu has come into contact with this kind of thing. It is not easy to practice. If he hadn't been pushed to the extreme, who would choose this kind of death method? He still holds a glimmer of hope, not because of stubbornness, but because even if a monk has a lingering soul, he may be reborn. "Is he trying to kill Xiangzhu?"

"Maybe it's to save her." When Rong Yu spoke, he flipped his hands and released several spirit butterflies.

"Do you still think that the so-called demon lord is not allowed to hurt me?" Ye Zhiqiu had already stood firm, but he did not separate from Rong Yu to control the sword by himself as before.

Rong Yu frowned slightly, and said: "Wen Yun has a teleportation talisman in his hand, and it was because he suddenly approached you that I realized something was wrong."

"No matter what happened, Rong Yu, don't doubt me, I..." Ye Zhiqiu's hands, which were still clutching the opponent's clothes, had slipped to Rong Yu's back at some point, and he closed them gently, moving cautiously It's like hugging each other for the first time under the starry sky in Danshi that year.

"What's wrong with you?" Rong Yu's voice suddenly softened a lot.

"When my life hangs by a thread, my Dao heart seems to be in a mess."