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Hu Bifan lowered his head blankly.All his anger had dissipated with the strange disappearance of his heart, but when he saw his heart, finally another emotion suddenly rose up.

——that was the ultimate fear.

He reached out to touch it suddenly, but found nothing.But he clearly felt that there was something that made his hair stand on end involuntarily, occupying above his heart. "It" crawled slowly on his skin, and he could even feel the mucus trail left by "it" where it crawled.

"What is this? What is it!" He yelled angrily, his nails tore his clothes, his flesh, and scratched his chest so that it was dripping with blood.

Everyone didn't understand, so in their eyes, Hu Bifan suddenly went crazy and danced around, yelling at things that didn't exist at all.

"Senior Zhu, he..." Meng Lianzhi frowned and asked in a low voice.For some reason, she vaguely felt that everything in front of her was inseparable from this senior Zhu.

"If you do too much unrighteousness, you will die yourself!" Zhu Xiaojiu sighed greatly, and at the same time watched Hu Bifan, who was still mad, with great interest. It was a hideous scene that only he could see——

A black bug about the thickness of a human arm was wriggling out from Hu Bifan's heart.

But Hu Bifan kept turning a blind eye. He couldn't see that the black bug was trying to crawl onto his face, just as he couldn't realize that his heart was being gradually eaten away by evil.

This terrible black worm is the embodiment of human evil thoughts.

It was also the first time for Zhu Xiaojiu to see the materialization of malice. He had seen wisps of black air before, but seeing such a thick one now, his eyes glistened.

In the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the Natural Demon Seed happily swayed its tender branches and leaves, as if urging him to quickly absorb the malice.Zhu Xiaojiu suddenly felt an uncontrollable joy in his heart. He could already foresee how much the demon seed could grow after absorbing this bug.

It seems...it could be bigger?

Zhu Xiaojiu was thinking enthusiastically, and greeted Hu Bifan: "Hey, you don't want your strange fire?"

Hu Bifan raised his head in response, and saw the very familiar flame - in the hands of others.

Zhu Xiaojiu was still very satisfied with the nameless anger she had just subdued in her hand.When he was in the vast sea, Lin Mo sealed the three elements in his own sea of ​​consciousness into the spiritual power because of the devil's breath entering his body and was preparing to remove the system, and let Zhu Xiaojiu take care of it.Just now, Zhu Xiaojiu just quietly released the fire.Lin Mo's kindling is quite extraordinary, it is a mixture of different fires from heaven and earth with their roots sprouting red. How can it take the heart fire of the mere foundation-builder cultivator in front of him?

Strange to say, everything in this world is mostly weak and afraid of strong, but this principle is completely reversed when it comes to water, fire and other elements.Just like all rivers return to the sea, the flames always like to approach the bigger and stronger side—although they have not yet developed intelligence, but with a little instinctive perception, they are also working hard to keep burning.However, this is only for wild spirit fires, and this kind of thing rarely happens when monks are fighting.

However, the situation is different now.The Wuming Xinhuo cultivated by Hu Bifan went astray, relying solely on his own malice.At this time, the malice came out due to Zhu Xiaojiu's influence on the worm, and the root cause was gone, so it ran towards freedom and light without hesitation.

——Because of this, in fact, Wuming Xinhuo rebelled the moment Zhu Xiaojiu took out the tinder...

However, Hu Bifan didn't think at all about why the other party was able to subdue his anger, nor did he think about how much higher the other party's cultivation level was.In his eyes now, there is only that ball of fireworks dancing in Zhu Xiaojiu's palm.

"Give it back to me!" He yelled, and finally found a definite target to vent his anger. He couldn't think of anything else, and just focused on getting fit and rushed towards Zhu Xiaojiu.Flying sand and rocks, the sky was dark, he forgot about spells and strategies, and only relied on a brute force to launch a stormy attack on Zhu Xiaojiu.

It was also an undefended attack, but last time it was because of self-confidence, and this time it was because of madness!

Zhu Xiaojiu was not careless, but she was not ready for battle either.The gap between the Golden Core cultivator and the Foundation Establishment cultivator was too great, he just parried Hu Bifan's moves casually, and at the same time observed him carefully with an inquiring gaze.

After this fierce blow, the resentment in Hu Bifan's heart not only did not get any relief, but became more and more anxious.He didn't know that the black worm on his chest was gathering this restless murderous intent little by little, and in just a short while, it became much bigger again.

It seems that in the case of loss of reason, evil thoughts will accumulate faster.Zhu Xiaojiu couldn't help but get excited.If it continues, what will happen?

Will the worm of evil thoughts change into other forms, or enter Hu Bifan...

Just as she was thinking, some vague images suddenly flashed in front of Zhu Xiaojiu's eyes—the scorched land, the dead city, and only a dark figure between the sky and the earth, standing alone on the barren land.

The picture was fleeting, and this moment of trance didn't even have a slight impact on the battle situation.Zhu Xiaojiu came back to her senses, and was about to meet Hu Bifan's open and closed punch.

This punch seemed to be mighty, but it actually had many flaws. With Zhu Xiaojiu's current height, he could hit Hu Bifan's vitals directly without even bending over.

Today, if Zhu Xiaojiu is not here, under Hu Bifan's intimidation, more than 100 people in Hujia Village will leave their homes and go far away.In today's world, how can it be easy to reclaim fields and build houses in a village where most of the people are old, weak, women and children?If you are not sure, it will disappear quietly in some corner.

In this world, the life and death of a small village is too trivial a topic.Under the sun, there are too many such facts, but even the traces of dust flying on the ground will not change it in the slightest.

But Zhu Xiaojiu didn't see it that way.

Once upon a time, he also took it for granted that immortals are superior to others, and that mortals are nothing more than worthless ants on the side of the road to immortals.But after getting to know Lin Mo, he discovered that this was not the case.

Lin Mo never changed his attitude because of the identity of the other party.Zhu Xiaojiu watched from the side, at first he felt that this person was really a fake, but then he gradually discovered that this person was sincere - there are really immortals in this world who see themselves like ordinary people!

What's the point of cultivating immortality if one has to be polite to mortals after becoming an immortal?

At that time, Zhu Xiaojiu also asked Lin Mo this question.

He fully thought that he would ask this person, or at least make him think for a while, but what he didn't expect was that what he got was Lin Mohu's slap on his head: "The purpose of cultivating immortals is for this purpose? Xiao Jiu , you'd better write the word 'Xian' a hundred times before saying it."

"The so-called 'immortal' is a 'person' and a 'mountain'. That is to say, a person, with a mountain, can become an immortal." Lin Mo pointed to the crooked "immortal" written by Zhu Xiaojiu. ", and told him solemnly: "Although we don't have mountains yet, we will have them in the future. But if we don't become human beings now, how can we become immortals in the future?"

This theory is so preposterous, Zhu Xiaojiu found it incredible at the time.But vaguely, he seemed to understand something.And with the passage of time, a certain idea has sneaked into his sea of ​​consciousness unconsciously, rooted in his consciousness deeper than the demon seed, and has become a part of his personality, which can never be separated.

Therefore, in the eyes of Zhu Xiaojiu now, the guy in front of him who is full of evil thoughts is truly heinous, and he has a real murderous intention—not because he wants to absorb the evil thoughts on Hu Bifan to help him cultivate, nor because This man was going to displace a whole village, but because of his attitude of treating human life like nothing.

This person must be killed without a doubt.Zhu Xiaojiu made up her mind from the very beginning.

The opportunity in front of him must not be missed, Zhu Xiaojiu has already shaken his hands into a fist, and a mighty wind can wrap around his fist, only to see his figure suddenly speed up, and he punched Hu Bifan hard in the abdomen!

Hearing a "poof", Hu Bifan sprayed blood mist from his mouth, as if his body had been hit hard by an invisible giant hammer, he spun backwards and flew out, gliding for a long time, before landing with a bang, smashing a big pit.

After a long time, the dust settled.

Zhu Xiaojiu didn't look at Hu Bifan who was hit by him, nor did he pay attention to the cheers of Hu's villagers. He just stared blankly at his fist, as if he found something puzzling.

I... didn't kill him?Zhu Xiaojiu recalled what happened just now in surprise.The moment his fist touched Hu Bifan, a subtle emotion rose from the bottom of his heart to resist the temptation to kill, causing him to shift his strength slightly, only breaking Hu Bifan's dantian, but not the final killer .

Could it be the first time you are afraid of killing people?wrong.Zhu Xiaojiu analyzed calmly, I didn't tremble or get nervous.

Or can't bear it?Zhu Xiaojiu thought about it for a while, and found that there was no time when she was "unbearable".

Or... do I actually want to torture him a bit more?

Yes, it must be so!

Zhu Xiaojiu is happy again, this reason is much more reliable than any premonition, and it is easy to accept.He turned around, facing a pair of eyes staring at him with reverence and admiration, spontaneously aroused a kind of lofty ambition.

"Folks." He cleared his throat, and everyone quieted down, listening carefully to the savior's speech.

"As you can see, I have caught this villain." Zhu Xiaojiu stretched out his hand, picked up the dying Hu Bifan with his spiritual power, and threw him onto the high platform.

In a short period of time, things are people and things are not. At this time, Hu Bifan is no longer a supernatural master, but just a captured criminal, waiting for justice.

"In view of the heinous crimes of this person, there are too many books to write about." Zhu Xiaojiu showed off the idioms she knew, while quietly grabbing the insect of evil thoughts that was still lying on Hu Bifan's chest with spiritual power, and pulled it towards her chest calmly. Direction: "Therefore, we must give him the most severe punishment!"