After one heart to the Tao, it is all the Shura field

What should I do if it is detrimental to the Dao!

Cheng Shuang had always been self-reliant and prudent, but now his eyes were red with anger. When his junior and junior came to Qingfeng Hall alone and knelt in front of him to plead guilty, he knew that the apprentice was a scourge.

He hoped that he could let go of those things that he shouldn't have, and return to the junior brother who was devoted to Tao!

But it's not like now, destroying one's own roots of love with one's own hands!

The seven emotions and six desires are barriers in cultivation, but without these, how to break through, how to go further!In the days to come, for the rest of his life, he could only stagnate!

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't care about anything else.

Shi Yuan didn't say a word, he didn't even move his eyes at all, he just looked at the man in black below with indifference, his calm and indifferent attitude made people feel ironic.

Because the proof of reality is always better than words.

The ghost-masked man looked up at the tall white-clothed Jianxiu, his eyes, which were watching a drama, fell silent, there was no expression of humiliation on that man's face, and the psychology of revenge seemed to be poured down by a basin of cold water.

The ghost-masked man stared at it for a while, then said softly, "I never expected that you would be able to do this."

Shi Yuan still didn't answer him, the root of seven emotions and six desires flew back into his body, he raised his hand, and a majestic force surged out, instantly shocking and alerting everyone, his clothes were turned, and the next moment, the sword cultivator in white opened the sword realm behind him, a pure sword It's like a thread.

All he saw was a black long sword flying out and landed in his hand!

Before everyone could see clearly, the figure moved slightly, and cut it down with a sword!

They heard a muffled voice.

"Heavenly dry. Daoying."

Everyone only felt their heart veins swell and ache, as if they were tightly held by two hands. In order to protect themselves, they had to use their spiritual power to protect their heart veins. At the same time, a black crescent moon four or five feet high appeared in the sky. Or the shadow of the sword, slashing straight at the ghost-masked man in black, the fierce and domineering sword energy gave no one time to react.

He clearly looked at it, but he was powerless like a mortal.

Is this the Zhewu Sword among the three sacred objects?

The crescent moon approached, the surrounding air was cut open, and the ghost-masked man in black instantly disappeared in the shadow of the black moon. After a while, the black moon dissipated in place like a phantom in the fog, and at the same time, half of the wooden puppet landed on the ground. On the ground, the people behind them also disappeared.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly.

It turned out to be just puppetry!

And they didn't realize it at all. If it wasn't for this sword, they might be fooled around!

Yan Lin looked at half of the puppet, his thoughts were disturbed, his face turned pale, and he wanted to step forward to check almost instantly, but a hand held him one step ahead of him.

Yan Jin was already standing beside him, with a serious face: "You can't go down now."

Yan Lin wanted to pull his hand out, but he couldn't move, so he turned around and said eagerly: "The manipulator must still be here for such a close-range puppet technique! Don't let him leave!"

If the opponent takes this opportunity to give up and run away, then everything he has done will not be in vain!

He was already in a state of confusion at the moment, Yan Jin turned him around, pinched his shoulders hard, and stared into his eyes: "You seem to be asking the king to enter the urn, since he has already come, how could he leave without getting something?" .”

Yan Lin looked at him, slightly relaxed.

"You stay here, I'll go find it."

As soon as Yan Jin finished speaking, or even turned around, he heard an energetic voice resounding from every corner.

"If you have the ability to take it, don't you have the ability to show up!"

The voice was Cheng Shuang's head, and everyone looked over, only to see that he was suppressing his anger, his expression was condensed, and the waist bag that was hanging just now was empty.

All of a sudden, there was a cold silence in the hearts of everyone, who is the other party!To have such an ability to take things away without making a sound or even being noticed by the people of the Changtian Sword Sect!

This level of cultivation is probably not lower than Sword Ancestor!

If so, they are not a dead end!

They couldn't help but retreated one after another, and a large open space flowed out in front of them.

But Yan Lin's pupils shrank.

Turning around a few times to look at everyone around him, his sharp eyes swept over them one by one, eager to find clues, and now the Cosmos Bag has been taken away!Is that person going to leave soon!

No, I can't go!

People have to be forced out!

How to do it? !

In just a few moments, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but the more anxious he became, the more confused he became, like countless knotted ropes. In the end, only the most direct and fastest way was left, and he ruthlessly He clenched his teeth, his eyes suddenly darkened, he dodged to the center of the stage, and yelled without hesitation.

"Since your Excellency took the Qiankun bag, you must have discovered that the things in the bag are not real!"

With his clothes turned upside down, everyone's eyes fell on him again, with a burst of surprise!

Yan Jin's expression froze.

His eyes searched quickly, and the words in his mouth kept saying, "Since you have made this trip so hard, you definitely don't want to return empty-handed."

He has come to this point, as long as he continues to move forward, he will be able to catch the person hiding behind, and he must never give up!cannot!

He wants revenge!For himself, but also for those who protect him!

He took another step forward, his eyes were red and burning, his eyes were decisive and cruel: "Unfortunately, the most precious phoenix egg in this world is on this junior, unless you kill me, you will never get it!"

Everyone gasped, their eyes moved back and forth between Cheng Shuang, Shi Yuan, and the figure in the center.

Obviously, the development of things now has completely exceeded their expectations. Let alone why the phoenix egg in the Qiankun bag is fake, but why is it really on this little apprentice!

Does this kid want to die with such a big fanfare!

"Yan Qing, shut up with you!"

Yan Jin interrupted him with a roar, and the next moment he dodged in front of him, grabbed his hand, and clenched it tightly. There was only anger and tension visible to the naked eye on his gentle and calm face. trembling hands.

Yan Lin looked back at him, and bumped into Yan Jin's eyes, the worry and distress inside wrapped him tightly, and there was also that trace of regret that was not easy to detect, yes, he regretted it, he shouldn't agree, shouldn't Let him go crazy!

But the other pair of eyes did not show any weakness at all, he had already pushed himself to the edge of the cliff, the way of life behind him was dead, and there was no way back!

Suddenly, he raised the corners of his mouth and pulled out a smile, as if he had liked to please him every time he made him angry when he was a child.

He just said, "Brother, I can't let him go."

In the Zangbao Pavilion, outside the Baicao Garden, the blue clothes reflected the face, the breeze lifted the broken hair on the forehead, the young man raised his head cautiously and looked forward, as if yesterday.

Yan Jin opened his eyes.

The power in his hand loosened unconsciously.

While dazed, Yan Lin withdrew his hand and turned around: "I'm standing here now, do you dare to come and get it!"

Deathly silence.

Cheng Shuang, Shu Yuan... Whether it was the Changtian Sword School or the Yunjing School, everyone was looking at him.

Shi Yuan also looked at it, but his eyes sank slightly.

Things have become unpredictable...

At this moment, a slow but very familiar voice sounded.

"Don't worry about it, even if you strip it out today, he won't show up."

The barrier was opened, and a figure came into view.

Gray clothes and black hair, with a sword light under his feet, his tall and handsome figure is getting closer and closer, his dark red eyes seem to be smiling but not smiling, and there is a faint evil spirit.

It was the one who came late.

An Jinnian jumped over a group of people and landed directly beside Yan Lin, his clothes were like butterflies. He glanced at the hand that was pulling beside him, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes for his master who didn't look up.

Then he glanced at the sword cultivator who had been following him from above, the corners of his mouth widened, and he smiled ironically.

He stood in front of Yanlin, staring at him, with a very gentle tone: "Since you have told him where the real thing is, no matter how stupid he is, he will not walk out in front of everyone today."

Said, slowly turned sideways, and spoke loudly in the quiet silence.

"Right, Landlord."

He looked at the tired looking man sitting not far away.

The calm tone seemed to be a casual greeting, only those playful eyes were unpredictable.

After a long while, the man raised his head. On Jun Lang's haggard face, there was undispelled sadness, and his deep eyes were as dark as the night.