Fans of thousands of people respect him for cultivating the ruthless way

A strong smell of blood filled the air.

The vision is blurred, and the objects in the foreground are shaking.

He has excellent bones since he was a child, he is an extremely rare Tianlei Linggen, the best child in the entire Qingyuan family.

Ever since I can remember, I have been indoctrinated with the idea of ​​chasing fame and fortune.

The world of comprehension seems to be a group of "immortals" who do not eat grains and fireworks in the world, but they are actually more powerful and cruel than the secular world.

Everything here is supreme.

His father told him that cultivators don't need to have joys, sorrows, sorrows, and love for their children. Only walking on the path of cultivation for a long time is what they want to pursue in life.

In the first 15 years, he was like a puppet man, allowing others to manipulate him. In addition to cultivation, he had only cultivation in his life.

Until worshiped in Guiyimen.

One time when he was practicing, because he was too impatient, the qi and blood flowed backwards and the meridians reversed. The pain was the most painful he had ever experienced so far. He once felt that he was going to die.

After Feng Mosheng found out, he walked up to him and raised his palm to his forehead and recited a few incantations silently, which miraculously calmed down the irritable blood in his body.

"You child, what is on your mind that you are so anxious about cultivation?"

The basic skills of Guiyimen are divided into two types: simple and difficult. Newcomers will start with the simple ones first, and then increase the difficulty after they are familiar with this cultivation method. dangerous situation.

At the slightest, he may go mad, and at the worst, he may die.

Feng Mosheng has repeatedly emphasized it many times when he was teaching, but he didn't expect that there are still people who would even die in order to catch up with the progress of cultivation.

Xuan Xian was very puzzled, "Father said that the road of cultivation can only be rewarded if you face up to difficulties. If there is a faster way, you will definitely not choose stagnation. If you are the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, you will not achieve great things." .”

He wanted to become stronger, to win glory for the Qingyuan family, and to let the entire cultivation world know the existence of the Qingyuan family.

Feng Mo was surprised, "Facing difficulties is not the same thing as being greedy for life and fearing death, and cultivation cannot be accomplished overnight. No matter what you want to do, you must first ensure your own safety, otherwise all previous efforts will be in vain, understand?"

"Keep yourself safe?"

"Master, does ensuring your own safety mean saving your own life?"

No one ever told him to take care of himself first before practicing.

No one has ever asked him if he would like to practice. He is like a product of being poisoned by thoughts. Cultivation seems to have become a mission, saying that it is to win honor for the family.

In fact, he didn't know why or how to fight.

Feng Mosheng just laughed at him, "How can you fight if you're dead? Don't practice for a few days, come and learn Taoism with your teacher."

excruciating pain...

The palm just now seemed to have shattered the Nascent Soul, his dantian felt like being twisted by a knife blade, and he almost couldn't move his legs.

The salty blood flowed all the way from the door of the bedroom, dragging out a long blood path.

There was a moment of blankness in his mind, and the whole person fell to the ground unconsciously.

Xuan Xian opened his eyes slightly, looking at the dark sky above, thinking of Feng Mo's beautiful and distressed eyebrows and eyes, his heart that was already tensed suddenly felt a pain, the blood in his chest surged, and he vomited again.

Feng Mosheng said that he was teaching him the Taoism, but in fact it was not entirely true.

Most of the time, he spends walking cats and dogs with him, letting him play with the little fox, and he often slips down the mountain to buy food in the secular market.

Sometimes they bring back candied haws, sometimes they bring back sugar figurines and clay sculptures of various shapes.

He had never seen such a kid's thing before, and he still found it strange.

During those days, he didn't need to practice, and he would receive different surprises every day. It was the most relaxed and happiest day in his life.

Feng Mosheng taught him a lot.

He gave him the warmth that even his parents never gave him, and told others that living in this world is not the only thing to do.

Those who seek the Tao need to cultivate both physically and mentally. If this is extreme, something will happen sooner or later.

He obeyed and did it.

He no longer worked as hard as before, and stayed with Feng Mosheng in his spare time to listen to him teach Taoism.

But now, he suddenly began to hate himself back then.

Although cultivation is not the only thing to do in this world, the laws of heaven and earth are formulated by the strong. If he had worked harder in the past, he might not have fallen into such a passive situation now.

Taiyin City is heavily clouded.

However, after lying on the ground for a while, his limbs and bones were soaked in ice-cold, and this kind of bone-chilling coldness made him wake up a lot.

He gritted his teeth and tried his best to get up from the ground, struggling several times to no avail, his index finger was worn out by the rough stone bricks, leaving bloodstains on the ground.

He said silently over and over in his heart: I can't fall down, all he did was for Feng Mosheng, if he fell here, no one would know even if he died, as the other party said, all previous efforts would be in vain.

Xuan Xian didn't know how he got to the stronghold of the Righteous Path Alliance, he only remembered that the last part of the road was crawling back, and then Guangyun Xianzun in Guiyimen discovered him.

The head of Youyue and the head of Congshan ran out when they heard the movement.

Seeing so many people around him in fear and doubt, he understood that his method had worked, and he didn't feel any pain. He grinned a relieved smile, and passed out in relief.

He thought, Xie Jiuqing, you are finished.

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The first thing Feng Lange did when he woke up was to recruit the hidden stake he had placed in Wuji Pavilion to Jingyuedi.

The more he thought about it, the more wrong it was.

He knew the purpose of the Righteous Path Alliance's visit this time was to inquire about the recent disappearance of disciples, but why did Tao Zi suddenly appear in Jingyue Land, and why did she kill Ruyi?

Perhaps Tao Zi followed Ruyi.

Some time ago, the matter of Shangzhen's head being publicly punished caused a lot of uproar. He also knew that he didn't take it seriously and thought it would be good to die. Keep it.

Just like Ruyi had to be dealt with together with Yuanshen when he killed Ruyi that night.

Yuanshen is a memory stored by a person, and all his life's actions are recorded in it. If the Yuanshen of Shangzhen's head is collected by someone who cares, then his previous correspondence with him will also be exposed.

In case it gets stabbed in front of Xie Jiuqing...

That hidden pile is Ying Nu's capable subordinate, named Sui Rong.

"After you were injured last night, Lord Mojun returned to his bedroom and stayed all night. The female disciple Jingyuedi who was captured is now being held in a water prison. It is said that she also has a male disciple as an accomplice, but that person escaped."

That's all the news he's got so far.

Feng Lange looked gloomy and upset, "Understood, you can go down now."

He was injured last night and couldn't keep anyone, Xie Jiuqing stayed in the bedroom all night instead.

As long as I think of this, I can't wait to rush into the bedroom immediately and get rid of Feng Mosheng.

But he held back, and he checked the literature.

The time for people who practice "Xuan Qing Zhen Jue" to die after being broken is related to their cultivation level. The higher the level of the practitioner, the longer the survival time, and vice versa.

Like Fengmo Shenghuashen Dzogchen, there is only about one year of life left.

But if the heart-qi is not smooth, the stagnation of Qi and blood will accelerate the loss of vitality, and in severe cases, it may even lead to death.

He thought of a good idea to try.

When Xie Jiuqing came, Feng Lange was still in a daze, immersed in his own plan.

His eyes were piercing and energetic, and his spirit was extremely good, so he couldn't tell that he was a terminally ill person.

"Master, do you feel better?"

It was only the words from the other party that brought back his wandering thoughts, and when he looked up, he saw a pair of quiet eyes staring at him, the light inside seemed to be able to penetrate people.

Feng Lange smiled, and immediately changed her appearance, "It's much better. This is a long-standing problem for the teacher. I know whether it will be cured or not. It's just that Taozi has a fellowship with you anyway, so you let her go." .”

He now feels that it is not a good thing for Taozi to be locked up.

A place like a water prison is as unbearable as a fire prison. If Tao Zi couldn't stand the punishment and confessed what she saw and heard, she would be exposed.

Xie Jiuqing would definitely not believe it if he said it for no reason, and it would be troublesome if he used some inhuman means, so it is in his own interest that Taozi is alive now.

Xie Jiuqing, who used to be responsive to Feng Lange's requests, fell silent for the first time, and asked an irrelevant question, "Master, when he met his apprentice at the foot of Guiyimen Mountain, was he with Qing Jingzi?"

Although he doesn't think that what he saw from Shangzhen's memory should be the basis for judging the other party's good or bad, but he doesn't care at all.

The other party's remarks that discriminated against the righteous words of the demon world suddenly reminded him of the illusion he saw when he crossed the catastrophe.

At that time, he only thought that Feng Mosheng did it on purpose, but he did not rule out that those illusions were his real memories.

Although it felt absurd and he would not believe it, he still wanted to ask.

Because the memory about the previous period did disappear out of thin air for no reason.

He can only remember being rescued by Feng Lange and what happened after that.

It is precisely because the other party can really feel the kindness towards him that he feels that others are lying.

Old things from many years ago are brought up again.

Feng Lange's heart skipped a beat, "Why would you think of this so well, weren't you there at the time? You were lying in the ice and snow with only a thin shirt on your body, shivering from the cold and shouting for help. It was discovered by the teacher. I killed you and brought you back to the sect, why don't you remember all of this?"

After speaking, he looked at the other party pretending to be puzzled.

He wasn't sure if the other party had found something from somewhere, so he could only avoid answering.

Only he and Qing Jingzi knew about that incident back then, and Qing Jingzi paid attention to the cause and effect of things, and would not intervene in these things.

Xie Jiuqing lowered his eyes, "Master, do you remember Uncle Qingjing? He came with the Righteous Way Alliance this time, and my disciples saw him. He was very concerned about Master's current situation. When chatting with his disciples, he talked about what happened back then. I made a divination."

He never thought that he would use this kind of vulgar routine on Feng Lange, and he felt a little guilty for a while.

Feng Lange felt as if struck by lightning, and was covered in cold sweat.

Originally, he thought it was impossible to expose this matter, but Xie Jiuqing actually knew even such a small matter.