The black lotus is in full bloom, the gray mist is misty, and the two holy auras clash, ending with Rahu's rapid defeat.

Although Luo Hu has been sanctified, the one who came was only an incarnation after all, not an enemy of the law of heaven who has taken advantage of the home court.

The magic breath was defeated, and the holy thoughts that Luohu had placed in the incarnation of the black lotus dissipated unwillingly before he even had time to look at the spiritual heart again.

But it might be a good thing for him not to look at it, otherwise he will find that Lingxin is still holding the pink lotus lantern that Luo Hu just gave him, but his eyes are only staring at heaven, at that bloody red lotus lantern. mole.It was as if he had forgotten his existence.

The black space dissipated, and the surrounding environment became an unknown mountaintop, with surging pines and green bamboos.

It was originally an excellent fairy mountain scenery, but the dark clouds in the sky were low and densely covered.Amidst the shocking muffled thunder, the wind blew wildly, and the purple light distorted the clouds like a dragon snake.

Lingxin remembered this piece of sky. Many years ago, there was a person who disappeared in such a sky.

And now, another figure who resembles him walks towards her against the similar scene, wearing purple lightning and lightning——

Purple clothes, white hair, his appearance doesn't matter.

The important thing is that red mole, which made his eyebrows more familiar.

He walked in and settled in front of her.

Lingxin couldn't help raising her hand to touch the man's face, gently, as if she was stroking something beloved.

"Yuchen..."

Her voice was full of longing, and she looked at him affectionately.However, the eyes that looked at him passed through him, as if looking at another existence under the skin.

Any normal creature would understand it, but Tiandao couldn't distinguish the emotions in it.

He has no emotion, only feels that there is a strange force soothing him, making him stand quietly.

That power is accompanied by the touch of the soul.

She had never touched him like this.So much so that he didn't realize until now that skin-to-skin contact and being touched turned out to be such a comfortable thing.

So Tiandao did not reject her.Even the thundercloud behind him dispersed.

The light of the sun star illuminates this piece of heaven and earth again.The bamboo waves are like blue waves, rippling in the soft wind, the shadows of flowers confuse the mountain trails, and the white hair of young people flows like silver springs, cold and indifferent.

Lost the dim environment in memory, the similarity of five points became one or two points.

Lingxin can no longer deceive herself with the familiarity brought by the red mole and the scene when Yuchen disappeared.

The Sri Lankan has passed away, and only after losing her can she know how to cherish and regret.

But what did she do?

She actually regarded Tiandao as Yuchen!

The heart demon suddenly turned cold, and the caressing palm was lifted up like an electric shock, and then hit back hard.

"Snapped--"

So crisp, even Tian Dao couldn't dodge it.

He frowned, grabbed Lingxin's hand, and kept her from moving.

"How did you have this!"

Lingxin was burning with anger, fixedly staring at the red mole, wishing to dig it out.

Her voice had never been so sharp, and she used her legs when her hands were restrained.Pounce on him, kick him, bite him, and vent your anger and hatred fiercely.

"Why do you have it! How dare you be like him!"

Tiandao restrained her indifferently, indifferent to her crazy words.

To him, the appearance is indeed not worth mentioning.He also could not understand her anger.

He watched her go crazy with cold eyes. This angle gave His brows a majesty with a sense of wind and frost, but also a touch of tolerance and kindness.low voice,

"You are too presumptuous."

Girl, you are too presumptuous.

The voice was deep and deep, as if it had an illusion of tenderness and tenderness, and it coincided with a certain period of fluctuation in memory.So at this moment, it felt like He became like him again.

Her soul was in a trance for a while, because of the wind and frost and kindness, the tip of her nose was sour, and the next moment she was even more angry.

God, what kind of trials and hardships has He experienced?What kindness and what majesty can He have?

Damn it!Damn it!

She could guess that this change in the way of heaven must have something to do with him swallowing Yuchen.

It was as if his purple clothes and white hair were the true self that had swallowed Hongjun, and that red mole looked like Yuchen to the spiritual heart.

"You thief! Robber!"

Soul trembled with hatred.

But Tiandao's eyes are still cold and silent, with a cold mechanism and no fluctuations.With two rounds of chaotic vortexes, it is natural to suppress the inner demons that exist like clones/bodies.

The hatred that came from the bottom of her heart was too powerful, ruthless as the way of heaven, and she could feel the burning poison.

But what can she do to him?

"Quiet."

The will of the way of heaven is higher than that of the prehistoric sages, and the words follow the law, and the soul can't even make a sound.

Under his restraint, she couldn't move or make a sound, but stared at him with a pair of twinkling peach eyes, as if she was about to breathe fire.

Such strong feelings——

Tiandao clasped Lingxin's arm with a hint of satisfaction in his expression.

He knew she hated him.But hate is also a feeling, born from the bottom of the heart, a fierce feeling.

Tiandao doesn't have many thoughts, he only knows that she is his heart, so he only needs to think about him wholeheartedly, and it is enough to have feelings for him.

As for love or hate, what does it matter?Tianyan 49, escape to one of them.He even got a glimmer of life, so he still can't deal with her?

Let the heart demon's body and mind be clean, and finally re-integrate with Him.That is the perfection that the way of heaven wants.

No second Rahu appeared, and Tiandao returned to Zixiao Palace with his spiritual heart in the blink of an eye.

He wants to swallow a demon in a complete state, that is, to let the demon seeds of the spiritual heart enter the hearts of every prehistoric creature.

At that time, every newly born monk will have to experience the calamity of the heart demon just like the calamity of transformation and advanced thunder.

When this law is stable, it means the complete perfection of the inner demon.At that time, the spiritual heart had almost reached the holy level.

Although the current spiritual heart has the cultivation base of Daluo Jinxian, it is still far from the holy rank.

Back at Zixiao Palace, Daozu's first sermon has not yet ended.

Perhaps Hongjun felt that they came back, he paused for a while while preaching, and then continued as if nothing had happened.

Tiandao hides in the void where the visitors of Zixiao Palace cannot detect with the spirit of hatred for him, and forcibly beats her back to the formless powder mist state, the sound of thought enters the bottom of my heart,

【You know what to do】

The soul does know.Apart from Hongjun and Tiandao, the highest realm of Honghuang's cultivation is now Daluo Jinxian.equal to her.Eighty-nine out of ten of them are in Zixiao Palace.

She needs to give this part of the monks who have the same level of cultivation as her a separate heart demon calamity, plant the seeds of the heart demon, and then they can collectively deal with those low-level prehistoric creatures.

She heard Tiandao's words, but did not move.With a cold snort, he expressed his rejection of Him with silence.

Although Tiandao has some characteristics of Hongjun and Yuchen at the same time, it does not inherit their feelings for her.

He only wants to promote the progress of the heart demon's perfection, so why would he care about her life or death?

After urging the spiritual heart to fail, he mercilessly dispersed the powder mist in the void.Forced her to separate three thousand heart demon seeds, and sent them to the sea of ​​consciousness of all the great powers in Zixiao Palace at once.

Just like that, the soul was directly squeezed dry.

The inner demon seeds were all stripped out of her spiritual thoughts, even though she became a Da Luo Jinxian, she couldn't tell so many at once.

She just felt like a sponge that was squeezed dry, the entire sea of ​​consciousness was suddenly empty, and a sharp tingling sensation penetrated the soul, as if to divide the soul into thousands of parts.

Before the three thousand heart demon seeds touched the sea of ​​consciousness of those big Luo Jinxians in Zixiao Palace, they withered in mid-air because of the state of their spiritual hearts, turning into invisible powder mist and dissipating.

【waste】

Tiandao's icy thoughts were engraved into the sea of ​​consciousness, which added a bit of pain to her.

The powder mist in the void is getting thinner and thinner, and the tingling feeling of separating the soul from the soul gradually fades away with the faintness of consciousness.

Apart from the pain, the soul only felt tired and indifferent.She thought, Tiandao had killed her once, and now maybe he would kill her a second time.

Last time, Yuchen helped her gather her soul, what about this time?

She is not afraid of death, but she is not reconciled.

Exhausting the last part of his spiritual thoughts to mobilize the scattered body, the heart demon fed back to himself with the dying pain and resentment from the bottom of his heart, and even gathered all the powder mist back.Like a javelin, it shot towards the sky.

【Overreach】

An extremely cold mind is stronger than a poor mountain rock, and her attack is no different from hitting a rock with a pebble.

However, when the egg hits a stone, it can also make a crisp sound.

At the moment of the collision, Tiandao's indifference was defeated a little.Suddenly raised his hand to grab the invisible powder mist, his thoughts were as cold as ice.

【Where did you steal my original power? 】

Lingxin would naturally not answer that he got it from the dragon and phoenix clan.She couldn't answer either.

Once again, she felt that she was about to wake up to a new death, dissipating between heaven and earth.

At the same time, Daozu Hongjun, who noticed the change, stopped preaching.The figure blurred into this space.

After glancing at the scene here, he was about to block the way of heaven.

"Fellow Daoist please stop."

With the same purple clothes and white hair, Tiandao's expression was colder than Hongjun's.

【Hongjun, you care too much】

Tiandao was distracted by Hongjun's arrival, and Lingxin was able to fight again.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the second wave of refined Heavenly Dao Origin Law went straight to the Heavenly Dao. It smelled of powder, weak but sharp, thin, like a steel needle, piercing fiercely on her most unsightly red mole. .

hum-

In an instant, invisible ripples vibrated from Tiandao's eyebrows.Then scattered, and the demons who had exhausted their last bit of strength.

"Spirit!"

Hongjun's face changed, and the power of the Holy Dao filled the entire space in an instant, fixing the scattered powder mist here, preventing her from floating further.

At this time, the cold and ruthless Tian Dao suddenly stopped and closed his eyes.

When it opened again, "He" frowned looking at the powder mist that was shattered into tens of thousands around him, stretched out one hand, and made a imprint in the air.

The light red dotted lines emanated from the palm of "His", divided into ten thousand, and spread out.Each one sticks to a piece of broken powder mist, and then gathers back together.

God, is he actually helping Lingxin?

Hongjun looked suspicious.

"Tian Dao" glanced at him.The vortex of chaos should be ruthless, but it made Hongjun feel a little complicated.

The next moment, "Heavenly Dao" disappeared into the main hall together with the reunited Fenwu Heart Demon.

In the most remote palace of Zixiao Palace, the hazy pink mist gradually solidified.The consciousness of the spiritual heart also gathered together, returning to the human form of a girl in pink.

The moment consciousness regained consciousness, Lingxin's eyes widened, unable to believe it.

How could Tiandao be so kind to waste his source to reunite her body?Could it be that he has some other plans...

However, Lingxin's gaze was full of suspicion, vigilance and hatred, but when he saw the tall and tall figure a few steps away, he froze for an instant, unable to move any more.

Tiandao's face changed.

The white hair and purple clothes have not changed, but the cold and distant eyebrows have turned into another familiar face.

The sword eyebrows are flying into the temples, the nose is like a gall, the outline is thin and contains a kind of heroism, only a red mole between the eyebrows is as bright as blood, intoxicating.

A handsome young man, he was looking at her and smiling.The eyes are gentle and kind, the pupils are like thick ink that cannot be melted away, and they are like the vast sea of ​​stars, broad and broad, dazzling and dazzling.

After quietly looking at her for a moment, he beckoned to her and whispered,

"Girl, come here."

The voice was deep and mellow, with a slight hoarseness, like aged fine wine, warm and moist with a long aftertaste.

"Yu Chen?"

Lingxin couldn't believe it.

"is it you?"

The young man nodded slightly, still looking at her tenderly.

Her appearance was reflected in the dark eyes, standing quietly, without any force or urging, just waiting for her to recognize her own existence.

is true?Is it phantom?The soul can't tell, and doesn't want to tell.

There was a crystal light in her eyes, and she threw herself into his arms in two steps, like a suckling swallow returning to its nest, the duckweed found its roots.Light as a cloud.

"Yuchen...you are still here, you are still alive! I thought you didn't want me anymore, Master, I miss you so much..."

She cried and said that she had found the most familiar position in his arms, her body fit together, as if it should be so inseparable by nature.

Yuchen raised his hand and caressed the top of Lingxin's head, and slid down the back along the soft black hair, as if there was endless pity.With affection and tenderness, he comforted her with a gentle voice,

"I'm here...how can I not want you."

He is a stranger from another world, and the era that belongs to him cannot go back.Only she is his only concern in this world.

This kind of tenderness also contributed to the grievance of the soul.Let her miss more unscrupulous complaints.

"Bad master... why are you so cruel, you promised me to practice hard, and you rewarded me, but in the end, you disappeared if you didn't see me, and you still kept it from me... Is this the reward you gave me... "

Yuchen sighed softly, "It's not good to be a teacher. You have been wronged these days."

He could hear the self-blame in his voice, and he couldn't say the words of spiritual complaint.

For the reason, she is the least qualified to blame him.

Restraining the turbulent emotions, Lingxin kissed his lips, unwilling to part with him.asked him expectantly,

"How did you come back? God, is He dead?"

"No. I can only come out temporarily, but after a while, the consciousness of heaven will wake up again."

Yuchen shook his head, looked at her hopeless look, comforted her with a smile, and explained,

"Before when Heavenly Dao wanted to refine me, I was constantly distracted by the forbidden touch in your body..."

It turned out that the spirit heart kept touching people skin to skin at first, which touched the restriction of heaven, which distracted him while refining a ray of life.

Later, the demon ancestor Luohu appeared, and wanted to bring his spiritual heart out of the prehistoric world.Sensing this situation, Yuchen took advantage of the situation to make the illusion that he had been refined, confusing the way of heaven.In fact, it is hidden in the core of the original source of heaven.

The red mole that made Lingxin angry was not a symbol of his being refined by heaven.On the contrary, it was a sign that he was still alive.It's just temporarily forced to bind with the way of heaven.

"Later, you stabbed him between the eyebrows with the law of origin, and I was able to take this opportunity to come out. Girl, thanks to you."

Yuchen said it tenderly, and Lingxin was happy to hear it.

But she didn't notice the sadness that flashed across Yuchen's eyes.

What he didn't say was that the reason why he was able to confuse the way of heaven was because Lingxin also offset him with the remaining smear of soul in the other world Laozi Yuanshi he had seen in Sanqinglian's dream.

Because of traveling through time and space, those two remnants also have some characteristics of a ray of life, which confuses the way of heaven.

He survived, but the two elder brothers in another world died completely.

Thinking of this, Yuchen also reluctantly kissed her red lips,

"Girl, I don't have much time. You need to listen carefully to something."

Pull away the soul that hangs on him like a wallaby.Yuchen's voice was helpless, yet extremely serious.

"You have to remember that you are a demon, and you should be able to control the state of mind of all living beings. If Heaven has selfish desires, it is also a living being, which can be controlled by you. But you must remember not to be influenced by your own emotions."

"I once helped you find your heart, but in the next step you have to forget your heart in order to—"

"I can not do it!"

Lingxin interrupted him, and bit his lip hard as if to vent.Said half-crying,

"You let me have a heart, but after I have a heart, it hurts and feels so uncomfortable... You want me to have a heart, and you want me to forget it. How can you forget it?"

Yuchen was silent, and tightened his arms around her, not knowing whether it was more joy or pity.

He exhaled lightly, his voice gentle but solemn,

"You can do it. I believe in you."

"You have to become a real demon in order to be yourself....Be obedient. I left you a reward, it's in Tiandao's body, you have to find it yourself..."

"I'm not looking for it."

She resisted verbally, and held him tightly, whimpering, feeling aggrieved.

"Yuchen, don't go..."

Yuchen bowed his head and kissed her forehead, as if to make up for the farewell many years ago.Also full of regret,

"Girl, you are well, don't get hurt again, I have been here... maybe, we will meet again someday."

"Is there really, when we meet again?"

There was light in her eyes.

"There will be."

As long as we are still there, there will be a day of goodbye.

After saying this, Yuchen let go of the obstruction to Hongjun.

Before the purple clothes appeared in the side hall, restore the original appearance.

"Spiritual fellow Taoist, can you..."

never mind?

Before Hongjun finished speaking, he stopped when he saw the scene of Tiandao embracing Lingxin.

The appearance of Tiandao changed back.Apart from the presence of red moles, there is no other similarity with Yuchen.

He opened his eyes, the pupils of which were like chaotic whirlpools, cold and heartless.

It is He, the way of heaven.

Yuchen left again.But Lingxin knew that he would come back.

"I am fine."

Lingxin looked away, broke free from Tiandao's arms, and hid behind Hongjun in a flash, aggrieved.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun—if it wasn't for you, I would have almost died."

Lingxin silently apologized to Hongjun.We can't let Tiandao find out that Yuchen is still there, and even control his body to save her.

Hongjun frowned, "It's not me..."

He didn't finish his defense, but he saw the pleading in her eyes.There is clear water in those peach blossom eyes, just after a heavy rain has destroyed the peach blossoms all over the ground.

extremely beautiful.

Hongjun remained calm and answered the words.

"I promised to keep you safe, and this is still the case. You are fine."

Lingxin listened to his words, and when he relaxed, he heard Tiandao say coldly to Hongjun,

"Taozu, you should go back. Don't forget your duty."

Tiandao looked like a spiritual heart, as if he knew Hongjun's concerns and made a promise.

"Now that I have punished her, I will not do anything to her again."

Hongjun nodded slightly, and returned to Zixiao Palace in a flash.There was no explanation, and the sermon continued.

All the great powers in the wild did not dare to ask.

In the side hall, only the Dao of Heaven and the Spiritual Heart remained.

She looked at his indifferent face and still hated him, but she thought that there was another consciousness in that shell, maybe he could also see her and feel her——

The soul is fine again!

For the first time, she took the initiative to approach the heaven.

He is the incarnation of the law, without self, without personality, swallowed, and merged with what he thinks is desirable.

Tiandao doesn't care about the transformation of the soul.

asked her lightly,

"You stopped making trouble?"

The soul knows.He is like his past self, who doesn't know joy or sorrow, so he doesn't know sorrow or pain.Just relying on instinct, like a machine with precise calculations, it is necessary to retract parts of the body accurately and perfectly.

All she has to do is control him.Take him to taste all kinds of flavors in the world, all kinds of emotions and six desires.Let him have a heart, become a human being, and then knock him down into the dust, let him taste all the pain.

Just thinking about it, Lingxin couldn't help smiling.

"Yes, I figured it out."

She touched His face tenderly, and vowed,

"No one in this world is more alike than we are, we should be one."

Tiandao looked down at her, his eyes were still calm, not even suspicious.

"Good father, I will listen to you from now on."

The demon stuck to his jaw, exhaled lightly, wrapped around him like a snake and acted like a baby,

"But my realm is too weak, I can't stand it soon. Give me a little more time, okay?"

For a long time, Tiandao seemed to be judging the truth of her words.But eventually a response was given.

"can."

The demon in his heart smiled, his smile was tender, bright and moving.

She knows she can.

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