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

The cultivation of the foundation was dispersed, and Gao Ling had lost half his life. He vomited blood, and his face was white and transparent. The body is full of wrinkles, the figure becomes rickety, and the eyes become cloudy.

He prostrated himself on the ground like a poor beggar.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, looking at the terrible wrinkled skin, his eyes widened in horror.

More than 100 years of hard work!That's it!

hateful!He can't become like those ants!He still has a small realm to break through to the late stage of foundation establishment, he only needs to find some fresh furnaces!

"You can't take it away! You can't take it away!" Gao Ling looked up at the banquet forest, crawled forward with red eyes, his aged and hoarse voice was like the breath of a ghost, hard to hear.

With such a miserable and pitiful appearance, how could he still be in high spirits like before.

And Yan Lin also seemed to hear some joke: "Since you can rely on your cultivation to kill and set fire, and do all kinds of evil, why can't I kill you with my cultivation? It's not for you to abide by the unscrupulous people of the high realm. law?"

There was a slight smile on the corner of Yan Lin's mouth, his voice was very soft, as if he was asking patiently, but his words were like a sharp ice blade, peeling away the truth in his heart.

"It's different!" Gao Ling shouted suddenly.

Now that his cultivation has been abolished, he doesn't bother to deny it anymore, only to see that his hair is loose and his elbows are trembling on the ground, trying to raise his posture as high as possible so as not to prostrate.

"How can a group of ants be compared to me! I am a cultivator, and life and death have long been placed above them. The balance of interests is all natural, but it is their lives. They should be grateful!"

"It's better to let me make the best use of everything than to be born, grow old, get sick and die!"

After some excitement, Gao Ling's chest heaved violently, as if he would stop breathing in the next second, his old face was flushed with brute force, only those eyes were still so disgusted and obsessed.

Yan Lin sneered, revealing a slight murderous look.

"In that case, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you."

He flipped his hand, and a jade bottle with a bright blue body appeared in his hand. He uncorked the bottle, and a wisp of white smoke rose. In a short while, the white smoke became thicker and thicker, and then suddenly hit the Gaoling on the ground. , Surrounded him whole.

The moment the white mist was released, the cold wind hit, and the surrounding air suddenly became cold.

These white mist are the grievances left behind after the tomb of resentment dissipated, full of unwillingness to be humiliated and resentful, they are still attached to Gaoling, so they have been reluctant to leave for a long time.

Seeing this, Yan Lin simply put them away, just waiting for this moment, to retaliate for injustice and revenge for injustice.

This white mist may be a mass of souls to others, and has no intention of killing, but when it meets Gao Ling, it is the ghosts of countless ghosts, very cold, and the murderous intent has condensed into substance.

Gao Ling's eyes widened when he saw the white mist surrounding him, his heart tightened, his old body couldn't help shaking violently.

If his cultivation base is still there, how can he be afraid of these filth!But now, he is just a mortal!

Gao Ling gritted his silver teeth.

He stood up staggeringly, persistently trying to bring up his spiritual power, but his dantian was empty, several moments passed, and there was no response at all.

A ghost flew out of the white mist and pushed him to the ground.

The moment he fell, there was a brittle sound from his old bones, and he felt severe pain, and began to curse and shout.

"Go away! You trash!"

"It's your blessing to die at my hands!"

"Get out of here!"

But the white fog would not be afraid of him.

Separated from his perception of the outside world, the wronged souls began to come unscrupulously.

Countless hands stretched out, grabbed his hair, clothes, pulled his hands and feet, and broke his limbs, as if to tear him apart.

He screamed in pain!

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

The servants in this mansion more or less know some ways of self-cultivation, so when they heard the movement in the courtyard, they ran over, hid aside and watched secretly.

Hearing this miserable cry at this moment, I felt a chill in my heart, and felt pain all over my body.

But Bai Wu felt that it was not enough.

Broken faces appeared one by one, they tore and bit off Gao Ling's flesh, mouthful after mouthful, blood flowed horizontally, Gao Ling's old body couldn't stand this kind of torture, short breath came in after a while, and breath went out for a long time.

The bones are densely visible.

"You low... low... low... people... get lost..." The throat was bitten, and the hoarse voice could not be heard clearly, but he kept cursing.

"It's time for you to taste the feeling of life and death being in the hands of others."

Yan Lin could see clearly that he didn't feel terrible about the scene of the murder of the innocent, he just felt happy, and he deserved to end up doing so many evil things.

Yan Lin turned around and walked towards the two people standing aside.

"Just let him go like this?" An Jinnian asked him first.

Yan Lin paused and looked up at him: "What do you think, brother?"

An Jinnian came over, leaned closer to him, and said softly: "It's better to put Gao Ling and these unjust souls into a glass bottle, and put it in a glass bottle for ten or a hundred years, so that he can taste the pain of being bitten by thousands of ghosts every day. how."

Yan Lin raised his eyebrows.

"... When it comes to this method of torturing people, compared with my senior brother, I really feel ashamed." He said mockingly.

An Jinnian was not angry at all, instead he said along the lines: "Brother is not deeply involved in the world, so it's only natural that he didn't expect so much. This time, senior brother from the lower realm will just teach you, so that you won't be easily deceived."

Yan Lin doesn't think so, isn't it you.

After he finished speaking, he walked in front of Yan Lin, took the glass bottle in his hand, and put the wronged soul in it, and when the white mist gradually dissipated, Gao Ling's unrecognizable corpse was revealed inside.

The white bones were lightly covered with bloody red flesh, the ground was covered with blood, it was bright red, and some pieces of minced meat were sprinkled here and there.

As soon as the breeze passed, the thick smell of blood permeated the entire courtyard.

Seeing this, a group of thugs who were peeping in the dark felt their stomachs churning when they smelled it again, and they turned their heads and vomited.

The young man standing in the corner was smiling and breathing heavily.

He has carried so many years of blood feud, hypocrisy and snakes, resisting humiliation and living in the world, and today is finally over, he no longer has to see this disgusting face, and he doesn't have to endure disgusting touch.

After An Jinnian was done, he threw the bottle backhandedly to Guan Linyi: "Didn't senior brother say that he wanted to bring this soul up there? If that's the case, I'll leave it to you for safekeeping."

Guan Linyi raised his hand to take it, and nodded.

Gao Ling's death brought an end to the site and these unjust souls. After Guan Linyi ordered the other people in the site, he sent a letter to the Changtian Sword Sect, asking them to send a new site leader down as soon as possible.

Perhaps the Changtian Sword Sect did not expect that a small site, a cultivator at the foundation stage, would be a murderous person who committed all kinds of crimes, with such a heavy debt of blood on his body. , I'm afraid I will be extra careful.

And that little boy witnessed Gao Ling's tragic death and the torture that followed, most of the resentment in his heart disappeared, and it was regarded as revenge.

When they were about to leave, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times to the three of them, with an excited and grateful expression, saying that if it weren't for them, Gao Ling would have continued to do evil for a long time, and he would have nothing to repay, as long as they didn't despise him. Be a cow or a horse to repay them.

And where did they need this, Dang even refused.

The little boy also understood that they are all powerful in cultivation, with extraordinary abilities, so naturally they can't use him, but there is no way to repay their great kindness, so they can only remember their kindness every day and keep it in their hearts.

After leaving the site, they continued to rush towards the sycamore forest to the north.

……

One month later, the three finally arrived at the Indus Forest.

The phoenix forest is in the north of the lower realm, and there is a hundred miles of plains here, with no one inhabited. Outside the phoenix forest, there is a layer of spiritual barriers, like a mirror. From the perspective of mortals, it is the same green plain. But when a monk with spiritual power looked at it, his eyes were golden.

However, the aura here is not abundant. It seems that there has been no spirit for a long time, and it gradually dissipates, leaving only the last thin layer. Otherwise, the barrier strength outside the forest should be higher.

The three of them approached the forest, and when they turned their heads, the plain behind them had long since disappeared. The three of them stood straight in an endless sycamore forest, golden and splendid.

The sycamore trees here are very tall, twice as tall as the usual ones, and the branches are lush, and the layers of tree umbrellas firmly cover the sky.

Yan Lin frowned, and looked at the sycamore forest with heavy eyes.

Just now when he stepped into the enchantment, for some reason, he felt palpitations and oppression, as if something flashed through his mind.

He turned his head to look at the other two who looked normal, closed his eyes suspiciously, and unfolded his consciousness. After a while, his brows froze.

Although this phoenix forest lacks spiritual energy, his divine sense of detection is like a stone sinking into the sea. The surrounding area is empty and white. Not to mention the phoenix feathers, there is not even a living spirit beast. The woods are worse.

"How?" Guan Linyi's inquiry sounded in his ears.

Yan Lin opened his eyes, looked at him, and shook his head: "I can't feel anything."

"So, there is a mystery hidden in this forest." An Jinnian knelt down, picked up a golden fallen leaf on the ground, and said slowly after looking at it.

"Since the head sent the three of us here, this task will naturally not be easy. Let's go inside first and see the situation." Guan Linyi said calmly, staring at the depths of the forest.

"That's right, let's go inside first and have a look." An Jinnian stood up and nodded in agreement.

After speaking, the few people walked towards the inside, while An Jinnian walked in the back. He glanced at the backs of the two of them, and without stopping, he just flipped his right hand, and a ball of red soul fire burst out from the palm of his hand. , the flickering flame flickered, and finally became extremely unstable and became smaller and dissipated.

Darkness welled up in An Jinnian's eyes, and his expression was difficult to distinguish.