After the cannon fodder was reborn, he got the devil

Ying Baiye's breath swept over his cheeks, bringing Xie Yun's familiar breath.

Again.

That feeling of the heart beating violently.

Xie Yun put one hand against his heart.

Ying Baiye restrained again and again, and stood up straight: "I'm offended, it's really...unbearable."

Xie Yun's fingertips trembled, and he couldn't hold Chunshan down for a while.

The spirit sword returned to the master's hand suddenly lost the warmth of the master, and Chun Shan fell to the ground in a daze.

Chun Shandao:?

It followed Xie Yun's temperament, arrogant and arrogant, and never left the master's hand except for fighting.

Chun Shan had just escaped from the deception of the will of heaven, and before he had time to get intimate with his master, he was ruthlessly thrown aside.

The sword that has been born with intelligence, but does not understand human beings at all, has fallen into a new and more unsolvable confusion.

Because of Ying Baiye, is Chunshan not important?

Ying Baiye raised his brows and smiled, "I like you."

"I fell in love with you at first sight in Feiyin City. Before I met you, I had only heard of such a sword fairy in rumors."

Swords are like cold rivers, and people are better than spring mountains. The so-called romantic and clear is definitely like this.

Ying Baiye's eyes softened: "It turns out that there are really bright and bright people in this world. You can not be swayed by everyone's eyes in the world, and you can't be confused by the truth. When I realized that I was in love, there was no way out. Deeper and deeper."

What kind of emotion can be called admiration?

Xie Yun's thinking gradually became clear. He grabbed Ying Baiye's collar and forced Ying Baiye to lower his head: "Really?"

His breath became short of breath: "When I see you, my heart will be moved, and when I get along with you, I will be happy. Is this considered admiration?"

Ying Baiye's eyes widened slightly, most of the sword cultivators were indifferent and ruthless, and half of the ruthlessness in the world came from sword cultivators.Although Xie Yun was like an ordinary swordsman, he originally thought that even if he showed his heart, Xie Yun would not understand, maybe... he would never be able to get this person's love in his whole life.

Ying Baiye and Xie Yun were very close, and Xie Yun occupied his entire line of sight, he said in a daze, "Of course."

It turns out that this kind of emotion can be called love.

Xie Yun pulled Ying Baiye down with force: "Then listen carefully, my heart is like yours."

Just as Ying Baiye was about to speak, Chun Shan, who was overwhelmed, suddenly stood up and inserted between the two of them, and the spirit sword let out a dissatisfied sword cry.

Ying Baiye was knocked down by Chunshan

The hilt of the sword bumped, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay, I lost my temper," Xie Yun stretched out his hand to hold it: "Okay, okay, I was wrong just now, I shouldn't throw you down."

Ying Baiye raised his hands, showing a subtle jealous look: "It means——do I have to compete with it in the future? What if it takes shape?"

The natal spirit sword is like the half body of the sword cultivator, before transforming into form, he and the sword cultivator are indistinguishable.

When did Chun Shan suffer this kind of grievance?Immediately it vibrated, Xie Yun rubbed her fingertips on the hilt of the sword twice, and coaxed: "I only have your natal spirit sword, right?"

He lowered his voice: "Look, Yingyou hate is not as good as you."

Should be hated because he hid the sword

After all, Chun Shan was inexperienced in the world, very innocent, once deceived by Xie Yun's nonsense, he immediately believed it, and completely forgot about the box of spirit sword that Young Master Xie had.

Xie Yun coaxed Chun Shandao back into his body calmly.

Ying Baiye: "..."

Even a sword cultivator at the level of a master can only have a natal spirit sword, that is to say, Xie Yun only has Chun Shan because he can only have Chun Shan.

Xie Yundao is known as Hidden Sword. He has more than that box of spiritual swords in his collection. There are also many strange but useless spiritual swords locked in storage rings, which are enough to fill a small family's hidden sword pavilion.

Ying Baiye was thoughtful: "It's pretty easy to lie."

Xie Yun said in a low voice, "Keep your voice down."

It's not that the spirit sword can't feel the outside world completely in the body, it can still contact the outside world through him.

Xie Yun looked around, they were still stuck in the book world.

But at this moment, the world in the book has collapsed into pure white.

In this pure white, there is a little black that stands out.

A small black dot looks like an ink dot accidentally left behind, but it is very miraculous, as if there are thousands of unspeakable mysteries inside, it is so black that it seems to be able to swallow everything, even the passing light is sucked into the black dot Inside.

Once the black dot is noticed, it becomes difficult to look away, to be attracted to it, to be confused by it.

Xie Yun was dazzled by it, and couldn't help but walk towards the black spot, but Ying Baiye grabbed his wrist.

"Huaiyu! Don't look at it!"

Xie Yun suddenly recovered, and an inexplicable chill rose from the bottom of her heart: "What is that?"

Just looking straight at it for a moment, his mind was actually shaken by it.

Ying Baiye pulled him in front of him, put an arm around his waist,

Covering his eyes with hands, "Close your eyes."

Xie Yun closed his eyes obediently, his vision disappeared and sank into the darkness, Ying Baiye's touch and temperature became more vivid, his eyelashes trembled: "This is the core of the world in the book."

Ying Baiye: "It may be more appropriate to call it the nascent way of heaven. This is the will of the world in the book."

……

Outside of "Change Fate"

The scene in the mirror suddenly went blank, and the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Curses was surprised: "Dead? It seems wrong."

He lay on the table with his upper body lying on his back, his eyes stuck in front of the mirror: "Why can't I see?"

Wan Ju picked up "Defying the Heavens and Changing Fate", and the moment he touched the book, a strange and strange inspiration injected into his soul, and he let go of his fingers, falling into a mysterious and mysterious realm.

The book fell to the ground, and the slapping sound immediately awakened the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Curses.

That strange and indescribable feeling only existed for a moment, and disappeared the moment the book was out of hand.

Wan Mana is different from Xie Yun, after all, he is a monk who has experienced the fusion period, and he immediately understands what that feeling is——

"The Will of Heaven?! It actually showed up?! I've been looking for it for so long, and it will actually appear from the book!"

Wan Ju wrote so many chapters in order to be able to touch the will of the Heavenly Dao. His talent is mediocre, and it is impossible to touch the Heavenly Dao of a complete world, so he created so many false worlds.

The Dao of Heaven hides in the book world, or it can be said that the Dao of Heaven is everywhere and integrated with the world. To find the Dao of Heaven in the world is not to find a needle in a haystack, but to find a drop of water in the sea or a grain of sand in the desert.

Wan Ju also entered the world of the book, trying to feel the way of heaven, but he was confused by the consciousness of the way of heaven, and was almost trapped to death in it!

The ten thousand curses were like a treasure, and he picked up "Defying the Heavens and Changing Fate" with both hands, even Xie Yunying and Baiye ignored them, lowered their heads and pressed their brows to the book, trying their best to feel the will of heaven with their souls.

He trembled and said, "Let's come back again! Please!"

Wan Ju closed his eyes, and once again felt the mystery of the Dao of Heaven as he wished.

……

In "Change Fate"

Ying Baiye pondered: "This is the real world in the book. The outside is indeed real. It seems that we were locked into the world in the book as soon as we entered the inner city."

Xie Yundao: "I thought it was strange before. Why didn't Wanju, a monk in the fusion stage, show up directly? Even if he fell from the fusion stage to the peak of distraction, would he be afraid of two monks who forcibly promoted to the distraction stage?"

Ying Baiye said: "He is really afraid. After he became a Demon Lord, he never took a step outside the City of Ten Thousand Curses. Song Minglong said that Wan Mantra spent all his waking hours writing scripts. Rather than saying that his realm is low, it is better to think that he has no true love at all. Become a fit monk."

Most of the magic cultivation is crooked, the more you kill, the faster your cultivation will grow, and as the realm rises, the more lost your mind will be.

Out of body, distraction, fit.

They respectively refer to the stage where the Nascent Soul can be separated from the body for a short time, the Nascent Soul can completely separate from the body carrying the Nascent Soul, and the Nascent Soul can be cultivated to the point of physical body.

That is to say, the further the monk goes, the more he tortures the monk's heart. Demonic cultivators are good at indulgence and loss of restraint, so the number of high-level demonic cultivators is far less than that of orthodox monks.

However, if a magician looks at his heart and can freely retract his desire/desire, he will be several times stronger than an orthodox monk of the same level.

Therefore, the number of high-ranking monks in the righteous and evil ways is uneven, but they have formed a delicate balance across Zhuzhaohai.

Xie Yun couldn't calm down, and her eyelashes fluttered from time to time: "I thought I was in an illusion at first, but no matter how many times I killed Xie Yufei, I would keep falling into new illusions. So I tried to blend into the plot and find the real core, but..."

Ying Baiye then said: "But the deeper and deeper we are in the plot, and the memories related to ourselves are getting less and less. Because it is the will of heaven, it can easily interfere with our sanity."

Xie Yun: "The feeling of being confused is exactly the same as the feeling of staring at the black spot just now. Even the will of heaven born in the book has such power."

The itching in Ying Baiye's palm became more and more obvious, he couldn't help but said: "Huaiyu, can you not move?"

Xie Yun: "I didn't move!"

Ying Baiye: "Your eyelashes are moving."

Xie Yun thought that Ying Baiye was itching to find fault, so he pushed Ying Baiye's hand away: "You are so annoying."

Ying Baiye: "..."

The warmth disappeared immediately, and Ying Baiye had no choice but to turn his attention to the business.

Xie Yundao: "It seems that this is the purpose of him writing scripts day and night in the City of Ten Thousand Curses. To get in touch with the Dao of Heaven?"

Ying Baiye thought: "The gap between the fusion period and the distraction period is bigger than we imagined. Not only the accumulation of spiritual power, but also the tempering of demons, I am afraid that more things are needed. He should want to Comprehend the way of heaven and use this to break through."

In the process of cultivation, self-cultivation also cultivates the mind. Even if the spiritual root is pure and the understanding is excellent, it may not be able to touch the threshold of the integration stage. Even if it climbs to the integration stage, it will either stop at the integration stage or die in the thunder calamity of being promoted to Mahayana.

Crossing the catastrophe between the fit and the Mahayana, I don’t know how many fit monks have been buried, which is enough to call it a narrow escape. In this "life", there are also monks who survived after failing to cross the catastrophe. There are very few Mahayana monks.

There are only five known Mahayana monks in the three ways of righteousness, magic and Buddha.

Xie Yun stabilized his mind, looked sharply at the black dot, and said: "Then... this is what Wan Mantra has been looking for, but has never been able to achieve."

Ying Baiye looked at Xie Yun, and both of them smiled at the same time: "So... let's do it first."

……

Outside the book

Wan Ju suddenly opened his eyes, and the mysterious feeling Tiandao brought to him suddenly disappeared, "What's wrong?!"

He was about to open "Defying the Heavens and Changing Fate" to change his feelings on a different page, when the words in his hand suddenly started to burn, and in the flying white ashes, two figures appeared out of nowhere!

The young sword cultivator in sword suit said: "I finally caught you!"

Wan Ju quickly withdrew, and the man threw out a piercing cold light, passing through his shoulder blades, and nailing him hard to the stone wall!

"Don't panic," Ying Baiye smiled softly, and with a movement of his fingers, he pushed the magic knife out of the scabbard, "We just... simply kill someone."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

When Ying Baiye wants to be intimate

Xie Yun: Do something to spoil the atmosphere.