After one heart to the Tao, it is all the Shura field
Chapter 105 Shameless
The hands beside Yan Lin slowly clenched into fists, and the momentum around him sank.
Finally showed up!
Cheng Shuang looked at those people, sized them up from head to toe with a plain and imperceptible gaze, and then frowned. He had lived for a thousand years, but he had never seen a person in this attire, or they were lurking too well. , has been silent, or these people are sects, organizations, or casual cultivators that were born in the past hundred years.
So there is no way to verify.
But their appearance at least confirmed one point, that there are indeed people messing up the situation behind the scenes.
But today, the entire Zhongtian Realm is here, but there are so few people here. It would be a bit overwhelming to want to snatch the phoenix egg just because of this!
The fairy in white under the Feiyun Waterfall looked on, his lonely eyes were calm and unwavering.
But at the side, the intrusion of a few people suddenly tensed the atmosphere of the scene, coupled with their weird attire, it was not a decent family at first glance, and the monks below directly shouted at them: "Who are you?" Dare to come here to be presumptuous!"
The man in the black robe turned his head sideways, and his sharp eyes caught the clamoring people in the crowd through the mask. His eyes suddenly became sharp, and the person who had just made the sound suddenly felt a pressure covering his head, and a terrifying chill Surrounding him, his back felt cold, and the spiritual power in his body couldn't move, and he couldn't help but look a little ugly.
This person's realm is probably several times stronger than him!
Ordinary monks don't look up to their eyes, so naturally there are those who can, just listen to the people above leisurely looking at Cheng Shuang, who is superior, and said with a smile: "The visitor is a guest, so it's possible that the head of the sect wants to bombard me." Walk?"
Cheng Shuang was nominated by someone, his old face looked very calm and indifferent, and what he said was like a mortal official: "Of course not, no matter if you are a casual cultivator or a demon cultivator, even if you are a demon, As long as you can enter this Antarctic fairy sea, you are eligible to participate in the conference."
Old Jianxiu hurt the person again, and then said: "But you just said that the things will be kept by you, why do you dare to ask Your Excellency?"
Sword cultivators have the temper of sword cultivators, they have always been straightforward and never hide. In their view, if a person wants something, he must have the confidence to want it.
If not, it's just a nonsense joke.
The man in the black robe and mask was not angry when he heard this, but he laughed out loud, his eyes were dark, and his aura was comparable to that of Cheng Shuang: "Why? Naturally, it is based on ability. This person wants things in this world, so he just You have to grab it, if you don’t grab it, how can it be yours, right?”
Hearing this arrogant and arrogant voice, the monks below couldn't help but hold their breath. Even if they don't pay attention to the Changtian Sword Sect, Kendo No.1 is standing next to them, so presumptuous, they are not afraid of being decapitated!
Cheng Shuang's eyes darkened, and he stroked his beard, but his voice was quiet: "Your Excellency really doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth."
The other party smiled lightly and said, "I'm telling the truth. Could it be that everyone has to keep silent and let the Changtian Sword Sect take things away in a 'justifiable way'? Didn't the noble sect bully our small sect so that we can't speak?" ."
"But I also understand, after all, there is the Sword Ancestor sitting in the town, who dares to speak nonsense."
He deliberately emphasized the word "Jianzu" and brought out the things that were secretly acquiesced on the bright side.
The people below looked at each other with a strange understanding. It was because of Shi Yuan that they could listen to the Changtian Sword Sect's nagging so quietly, otherwise they would have rushed up to fight to the death.
For a cultivator on the great road, why not be lucky to be able to sacrifice his life and death for that step of perfection!
Fight with your life, whoever can stand at the end, that's who it is!
Convinced alive, even more convinced dead!
But today, the Sword Ancestor is in town, no matter how fiercely they fight, at last he makes a move, and they swarm up, but it is still not pebbles... If you know that you are dead and have no life at all, it is better to save some energy and stay behind. life.
For a moment, everyone took a peek at the other place where the Sword Ancestor was, and saw that the white-clothed immortal turned around completely, with the majestic waterfall behind him, and the wind blew up his hair, facing the troublemaker with a blank face. Man, with a lofty posture, he obviously didn't do anything, in the silence, everyone felt as if they were being pointed at by Wan Jian, and they dared not move!
It's just that the sense of existence is like this, if they fight...
Stared at by all kinds of intricate eyes, the man in black walked down in a leisurely manner, and landed in an open space on the ground in an instant.
"However, my life is hard, I am not afraid of death, so I have to challenge it when I come here, but before that, I have to make it clear that this phoenix egg is one of the three holy objects, the spiritual power is pure, and the person who got it You need to be both virtuous and virtuous, right?"
As he said that, he paused: "As for the senior at this time..."
Cheng Shuang narrowed his eyes slightly.
Yan Jin frowned.
The man in black pinched the chin of his white ghost face, lowered his head as if he was thinking, then raised his head strangely at the next moment, the dark eyeholes on the mask swept over everyone in front of him, and landed directly on Yan who was standing quietly beside him. on Lin.
That gaze was cold and emotionless, like a snake possessing a body, full of engulfing malice.
At this moment, Yan Lin seemed to understand his plan, and when he saw the smiling face under his mask, his face turned pale.
He spoke in a voice that everyone could hear.
"But how did I hear that the Sword Ancestor and his direct disciples were ambiguous, and they did something against ethics. No matter how high the cultivation level of such a person is, wouldn't he be defiled after obtaining the phoenix egg? Isn't this kind of behavior Are you all willing to sit here?"
Sword Ancestor and his direct disciple...
unethical...
In an instant, there was silence all around.
Yan Jin froze for a moment, then his face turned cold, suppressing the boiling anger in his heart, his eyes were dark, and he tightly clenched the armrest of the chair!
At first, the monks didn't realize what the man was saying, but after a while after recollecting the meaning of the words, disgust appeared on their faces.
Disgust is distaste for infidelity between master and apprentice.
All cultivators in the Zhongtian Realm are eager to prove the Dao, and they naturally attach great importance to the inheritance of the sect. The direct disciples are the only lifelines left in the world after they pass away as immortals. They are precious and cannot be underestimated. He may not be able to find a satisfactory direct heir in his life.
So they did all kinds of evil, killing people to seize treasures, destroying their sects, and they would not make fun of such things.
As soon as he said those words, there was no doubt that a thunderbolt struck his head.
But they are not fools, how could they point the finger at the Changtian Sword Sect just based on the empty words of this unknown person, so someone directly opened their mouths to attack them.
"The ancestor of the sword is the elder of the Changtian Sword Sect, and also the No. 1 swordman. After thousands of years, how can you slander me with a lie!"
The man in black was not in a hurry: "If you think I'm slandering you, why don't you let Jian Zu speak out in person, then it will be clear."
After speaking, he looked at the person in the high place.
Everyone also looked over,
Shi Yuan looked at him, the two of them went up and down, their confronting gazes passed over the crowd, like water and fire touching each other, and they didn't make a sound for a while, but there was no movement or even the slightest change on that ice-carved face, it was just extreme. cold.
He was calm, but the others could no longer sit still.
Shu Yuan opened his eyes wide and blinked, but he didn't react for a long time. After a few seconds, his old face flushed with anger, and he grasped his right hand in the air, and his fate fell into his hand. The next moment, a sword light directly struck at him, extremely fierce, He dodged to the front: "You yellow-mouthed kid! You have such a vicious heart! Seeing that you can't beat it, you just talk nonsense!"
"Believe it or not, I let you come and go today!"
Guan Linyi stood at the back, hearing his master's roar, but the words echoed in his mind, and he froze in place for a long time.
The man in black used the magic spell with both hands, and opened a barrier to block the flying sword light.
Hearing a loud noise, half of the iceberg outside the barrier was cut off!
He sneered: "Elder Shu Yuan is so anxious, what is right and what is wrong, presumably Jianzu will give everyone an explanation."
At the same time, on the other side, Yan Lin lowered his head, clenched the hands beside him, his fingertips turned white, and his breathing was tight.
Cheng Shuang was furious and murderous, but when he looked at Shi Yuan, he found that the other party was just standing silently, with a cold expression, neither sad nor happy, as if he stayed out of the matter like a bystander, as if he was hundreds of years ago The appearance of standing in front of him after returning from the lower realm.
He frowned, and doubts arose in his heart.
Obviously, other people also saw that Shi Yuan's expression was not right. Even Jian Zu was too calm to be so slandered. For a while, they had more doubts about the ghost-faced man's words.
The ghost-masked man felt that something was wrong, so he asked again: "Why, isn't Sword Ancestor afraid?"
But everyone at this moment doesn't know that the sword ancestor Shiyuan standing in front of them no longer has complete emotions. Even though he has all the memories and pictures, there is no fluctuation, because he can't understand the emotions mixed in it. Love and liking, just watching silently, like an outsider.
In the eyes of everyone, I saw the immortal in white raised his hand, put his index fingers together and suddenly plucked it out towards his heart, twelve auras flew out of his body, and the spiritual roots representing the seven emotions and six desires surrounded him. Eyes, quietly staring at them.
The next second, he raised his eyes and looked at the ghost-faced man.
The eyes under the mask darkened.
Everyone was shocked!
A person is born with the seven emotions and six desires, and the thirteen spiritual roots accompany each other, but the person in front of him has only twelve beside him!
Only one scarlet root of love is missing!
"How can a person without affection..."
"Sure enough, they are all deceiving means, but this slander is too disgusting."
"That's right, do everything you can!"
The root of love, what is that, the root of love, if it is gone, there will be no love, no love, no desire, how can you do such unethical things.
It's just that I didn't expect that No. 1 in the way of swordsmanship would be able to do this for the Dao. Cultivators live too long, and only they can understand the boring journey along the way, and love is a stroke of color. Sometimes this thing gets in the way. But if it's gone, ruthless and thoughtless, then living would be better than dying.
Listening to those people's whispers, Yan Lin suddenly raised his head and looked over, seeing the roots of emotions and desires around him, only the root of emotion was missing, and his heart trembled.
Everyone in the Changtian Sword Sect watched in shock, even Cheng Shuang was no exception.
Cheng Shuang looked at the figure of his junior brother, and murmured absentmindedly: "Since when—"
What a fool you did!
Finally showed up!
Cheng Shuang looked at those people, sized them up from head to toe with a plain and imperceptible gaze, and then frowned. He had lived for a thousand years, but he had never seen a person in this attire, or they were lurking too well. , has been silent, or these people are sects, organizations, or casual cultivators that were born in the past hundred years.
So there is no way to verify.
But their appearance at least confirmed one point, that there are indeed people messing up the situation behind the scenes.
But today, the entire Zhongtian Realm is here, but there are so few people here. It would be a bit overwhelming to want to snatch the phoenix egg just because of this!
The fairy in white under the Feiyun Waterfall looked on, his lonely eyes were calm and unwavering.
But at the side, the intrusion of a few people suddenly tensed the atmosphere of the scene, coupled with their weird attire, it was not a decent family at first glance, and the monks below directly shouted at them: "Who are you?" Dare to come here to be presumptuous!"
The man in the black robe turned his head sideways, and his sharp eyes caught the clamoring people in the crowd through the mask. His eyes suddenly became sharp, and the person who had just made the sound suddenly felt a pressure covering his head, and a terrifying chill Surrounding him, his back felt cold, and the spiritual power in his body couldn't move, and he couldn't help but look a little ugly.
This person's realm is probably several times stronger than him!
Ordinary monks don't look up to their eyes, so naturally there are those who can, just listen to the people above leisurely looking at Cheng Shuang, who is superior, and said with a smile: "The visitor is a guest, so it's possible that the head of the sect wants to bombard me." Walk?"
Cheng Shuang was nominated by someone, his old face looked very calm and indifferent, and what he said was like a mortal official: "Of course not, no matter if you are a casual cultivator or a demon cultivator, even if you are a demon, As long as you can enter this Antarctic fairy sea, you are eligible to participate in the conference."
Old Jianxiu hurt the person again, and then said: "But you just said that the things will be kept by you, why do you dare to ask Your Excellency?"
Sword cultivators have the temper of sword cultivators, they have always been straightforward and never hide. In their view, if a person wants something, he must have the confidence to want it.
If not, it's just a nonsense joke.
The man in the black robe and mask was not angry when he heard this, but he laughed out loud, his eyes were dark, and his aura was comparable to that of Cheng Shuang: "Why? Naturally, it is based on ability. This person wants things in this world, so he just You have to grab it, if you don’t grab it, how can it be yours, right?”
Hearing this arrogant and arrogant voice, the monks below couldn't help but hold their breath. Even if they don't pay attention to the Changtian Sword Sect, Kendo No.1 is standing next to them, so presumptuous, they are not afraid of being decapitated!
Cheng Shuang's eyes darkened, and he stroked his beard, but his voice was quiet: "Your Excellency really doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth."
The other party smiled lightly and said, "I'm telling the truth. Could it be that everyone has to keep silent and let the Changtian Sword Sect take things away in a 'justifiable way'? Didn't the noble sect bully our small sect so that we can't speak?" ."
"But I also understand, after all, there is the Sword Ancestor sitting in the town, who dares to speak nonsense."
He deliberately emphasized the word "Jianzu" and brought out the things that were secretly acquiesced on the bright side.
The people below looked at each other with a strange understanding. It was because of Shi Yuan that they could listen to the Changtian Sword Sect's nagging so quietly, otherwise they would have rushed up to fight to the death.
For a cultivator on the great road, why not be lucky to be able to sacrifice his life and death for that step of perfection!
Fight with your life, whoever can stand at the end, that's who it is!
Convinced alive, even more convinced dead!
But today, the Sword Ancestor is in town, no matter how fiercely they fight, at last he makes a move, and they swarm up, but it is still not pebbles... If you know that you are dead and have no life at all, it is better to save some energy and stay behind. life.
For a moment, everyone took a peek at the other place where the Sword Ancestor was, and saw that the white-clothed immortal turned around completely, with the majestic waterfall behind him, and the wind blew up his hair, facing the troublemaker with a blank face. Man, with a lofty posture, he obviously didn't do anything, in the silence, everyone felt as if they were being pointed at by Wan Jian, and they dared not move!
It's just that the sense of existence is like this, if they fight...
Stared at by all kinds of intricate eyes, the man in black walked down in a leisurely manner, and landed in an open space on the ground in an instant.
"However, my life is hard, I am not afraid of death, so I have to challenge it when I come here, but before that, I have to make it clear that this phoenix egg is one of the three holy objects, the spiritual power is pure, and the person who got it You need to be both virtuous and virtuous, right?"
As he said that, he paused: "As for the senior at this time..."
Cheng Shuang narrowed his eyes slightly.
Yan Jin frowned.
The man in black pinched the chin of his white ghost face, lowered his head as if he was thinking, then raised his head strangely at the next moment, the dark eyeholes on the mask swept over everyone in front of him, and landed directly on Yan who was standing quietly beside him. on Lin.
That gaze was cold and emotionless, like a snake possessing a body, full of engulfing malice.
At this moment, Yan Lin seemed to understand his plan, and when he saw the smiling face under his mask, his face turned pale.
He spoke in a voice that everyone could hear.
"But how did I hear that the Sword Ancestor and his direct disciples were ambiguous, and they did something against ethics. No matter how high the cultivation level of such a person is, wouldn't he be defiled after obtaining the phoenix egg? Isn't this kind of behavior Are you all willing to sit here?"
Sword Ancestor and his direct disciple...
unethical...
In an instant, there was silence all around.
Yan Jin froze for a moment, then his face turned cold, suppressing the boiling anger in his heart, his eyes were dark, and he tightly clenched the armrest of the chair!
At first, the monks didn't realize what the man was saying, but after a while after recollecting the meaning of the words, disgust appeared on their faces.
Disgust is distaste for infidelity between master and apprentice.
All cultivators in the Zhongtian Realm are eager to prove the Dao, and they naturally attach great importance to the inheritance of the sect. The direct disciples are the only lifelines left in the world after they pass away as immortals. They are precious and cannot be underestimated. He may not be able to find a satisfactory direct heir in his life.
So they did all kinds of evil, killing people to seize treasures, destroying their sects, and they would not make fun of such things.
As soon as he said those words, there was no doubt that a thunderbolt struck his head.
But they are not fools, how could they point the finger at the Changtian Sword Sect just based on the empty words of this unknown person, so someone directly opened their mouths to attack them.
"The ancestor of the sword is the elder of the Changtian Sword Sect, and also the No. 1 swordman. After thousands of years, how can you slander me with a lie!"
The man in black was not in a hurry: "If you think I'm slandering you, why don't you let Jian Zu speak out in person, then it will be clear."
After speaking, he looked at the person in the high place.
Everyone also looked over,
Shi Yuan looked at him, the two of them went up and down, their confronting gazes passed over the crowd, like water and fire touching each other, and they didn't make a sound for a while, but there was no movement or even the slightest change on that ice-carved face, it was just extreme. cold.
He was calm, but the others could no longer sit still.
Shu Yuan opened his eyes wide and blinked, but he didn't react for a long time. After a few seconds, his old face flushed with anger, and he grasped his right hand in the air, and his fate fell into his hand. The next moment, a sword light directly struck at him, extremely fierce, He dodged to the front: "You yellow-mouthed kid! You have such a vicious heart! Seeing that you can't beat it, you just talk nonsense!"
"Believe it or not, I let you come and go today!"
Guan Linyi stood at the back, hearing his master's roar, but the words echoed in his mind, and he froze in place for a long time.
The man in black used the magic spell with both hands, and opened a barrier to block the flying sword light.
Hearing a loud noise, half of the iceberg outside the barrier was cut off!
He sneered: "Elder Shu Yuan is so anxious, what is right and what is wrong, presumably Jianzu will give everyone an explanation."
At the same time, on the other side, Yan Lin lowered his head, clenched the hands beside him, his fingertips turned white, and his breathing was tight.
Cheng Shuang was furious and murderous, but when he looked at Shi Yuan, he found that the other party was just standing silently, with a cold expression, neither sad nor happy, as if he stayed out of the matter like a bystander, as if he was hundreds of years ago The appearance of standing in front of him after returning from the lower realm.
He frowned, and doubts arose in his heart.
Obviously, other people also saw that Shi Yuan's expression was not right. Even Jian Zu was too calm to be so slandered. For a while, they had more doubts about the ghost-faced man's words.
The ghost-masked man felt that something was wrong, so he asked again: "Why, isn't Sword Ancestor afraid?"
But everyone at this moment doesn't know that the sword ancestor Shiyuan standing in front of them no longer has complete emotions. Even though he has all the memories and pictures, there is no fluctuation, because he can't understand the emotions mixed in it. Love and liking, just watching silently, like an outsider.
In the eyes of everyone, I saw the immortal in white raised his hand, put his index fingers together and suddenly plucked it out towards his heart, twelve auras flew out of his body, and the spiritual roots representing the seven emotions and six desires surrounded him. Eyes, quietly staring at them.
The next second, he raised his eyes and looked at the ghost-faced man.
The eyes under the mask darkened.
Everyone was shocked!
A person is born with the seven emotions and six desires, and the thirteen spiritual roots accompany each other, but the person in front of him has only twelve beside him!
Only one scarlet root of love is missing!
"How can a person without affection..."
"Sure enough, they are all deceiving means, but this slander is too disgusting."
"That's right, do everything you can!"
The root of love, what is that, the root of love, if it is gone, there will be no love, no love, no desire, how can you do such unethical things.
It's just that I didn't expect that No. 1 in the way of swordsmanship would be able to do this for the Dao. Cultivators live too long, and only they can understand the boring journey along the way, and love is a stroke of color. Sometimes this thing gets in the way. But if it's gone, ruthless and thoughtless, then living would be better than dying.
Listening to those people's whispers, Yan Lin suddenly raised his head and looked over, seeing the roots of emotions and desires around him, only the root of emotion was missing, and his heart trembled.
Everyone in the Changtian Sword Sect watched in shock, even Cheng Shuang was no exception.
Cheng Shuang looked at the figure of his junior brother, and murmured absentmindedly: "Since when—"
What a fool you did!
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