Others practice immortality and I become demons

Chapter 22: Seal: All Beings Lamp

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Sanhei hilariously grabbed Shang Chen, and went to the front of the house together with the Imperial Movement Jue, shouting loudly: "Master! Master! Master!"

Oops, lava is almost here.

Where is the master who is so invisible?

Shang Chen was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, he had just channeled too much spiritual power, and now he didn't have the energy to run.He rushed into the yard, ran to the door of the master's room, and was about to knock on the door.

With a creak, the door opened.

The master in black heavy gauze stood quietly in the door.

Shang Chen's tongue was tied up: "Master, master, hurry up, the mountain, fall, fall!"

Suddenly, I forgot the tension.

Obviously Master was covered with heavy gauze from hood to toe, but Shang Chen felt that he was looking at him quietly, and he couldn't help but calm down, and he spoke slowly, repeating: "Master, the mountain has fallen, and the molten lava is going this way." It's pouring over, let's go!" Shang Chen stretched out his hand, trying to grab Master's arm.

A black shadow, the master has already walked out of the yard.

Clearly, he didn't see him move at all, Shang Chen stared blankly at his outstretched hand—Master, how did it pass by his side.

Looking up, the master came to the front in the blink of an eye, such a powerful magic power, which has never been seen before.

The three hurriedly followed.

I saw Master standing on the frontmost broken wall, facing the billowing fiery red lava, suddenly stretched out his robe against the wind.

Countless crimson rays of light burst out from the robe, and then merged with the hot magma. At that moment, the sky and the earth were reflected in a uniform blood red as if on fire.Huge spiritual waves emerged from the ground, and the whole place shook violently three times as if in the sea.

Shang Chen and San Hei were shocked to the ground at the same time.

The magma stopped suddenly.

A layer of white mist rose above the lava.

The mountain is still pouring magma, and the magma has solidified so far-the game is still going on.The fiery magma is getting higher and higher, blocking the front, and sooner or later it will pour down.

I saw Master issued another powerful magic spell, which hit the high lava heavily, like a heat wave rushing over, all the magma hung red waves high and high in an instant.

Shang Chen and San Hei exclaimed, watching the magma rising high.

next moment……

The tall magma swirled into a huge fiery red vortex in the air, and the vortex tightly wrapped the power of the magma. Just as the magical red spun faster and faster, suddenly, there was a tragic roar, and an invisible wave The powerful and pathetic power suddenly gushed out from the black robe, and with a bang, the vortex shot out dozens of miles in an instant.

Then, there was a loud noise.

The magma engulfed the entire mountain, the fiery red solidified in an instant, and the white mist rose.

The whole sky is reflected so magnificently that it is indescribable. Flame-like fiery red, bewitching orange red, and treacherous golden red are all mixed together, like the setting sun in the west, the sunset glow is diffuse, and the white mist of twilight is also curling up.

Taki Huan murmured: "It's so beautiful! I've never seen it before!"

Sanhei said: "You practiced in a cave all day, how could you have seen it? Also, there is no sun in the Baili Realm."

Shang Chen also looked at it in shock, and after a long time, he moved to the place where the master was standing, but there was no one there anymore.After a thrilling battle, as if nothing had happened, Master just left.

Shang Chen stared at the master's courtyard, unable to tell what it was like.

Shang Chen said: "Master is really powerful!"

Sanhei said: "The last move was Duan Kongyin, did you feel a sad breath?"

Powerful and sorrowful, the sorrow that was suppressed in the heart and could not be vented, was vented unscrupulously at the last moment, which moved the world and moved people.

Sanhei said: "Duankongyin is the ninth level of kung fu in "Duankong Xuanben". People who study "Duankong Xuanben" must have great grief or hatred in their hearts, otherwise they will not be able to practice—Shang Chen, you are right Yes, becoming a demon is an evil way."

Shang Chen remained silent.

Sanhei said again: "But I believe that the master who can train to the ninth level with the power of grief and indignation must be very bitter in his heart."

Otherwise, how could the sorrow be overwhelmed?

"You don't want to be enchanted, I will tell the master, anyway, I lied to you." Sanhei secretly added another sentence in his heart: I can't blame it all on me.

"……never mind."

"What's wrong?" Sanhei chuckled.

"...I'll talk to Master myself another day, don't worry about it."

Long Huan, who had seen enough of the sunset, squeezed his neck and bumped Shang Chen: "Your master is really powerful, so you should study hard. Our dragon beasts are also very good, but I just don't know much about mana. I only use brute force every time. Hey, Shang Chen, my original form..."

Sanhei leaned over: "What's wrong with the original shape? It's your dragon beast with a big mouth!"

Long Huan kicked him angrily: "That's not true, I only look like that when I'm fighting. Normally, I'm like a roc with two wings!"

Sanhei disdained: "Ball! Have you never eaten pork, never seen a pig running, and never seen a pig in a painting?"

Long Huan was angry: "Sanhei, you black pig!"

Shang Chen comforted with a smile: "The original form is very domineering, and it is also very majestic when fighting."

Long Huan immediately said triumphantly: "Finally someone who knows something! Really, I am the most handsome and powerful among the Long beasts!"

Sanhei laughed and said, "How many dragon beasts are there in the world? The most!"

Shang Chen grabbed Long Huan, who was finally bursting with anger and wanted to hit Sanhei, and said with a crooked smile, "I believe! The person you transformed into is the most handsome among us!"

Taki Hwan was rarely shy: "Ah? Really?"

Shang Chen nodded affirmatively.

Long Huan said: "I didn't want to lie to you! But when I came out when I was young, people were intimidated by my appearance. On the contrary, it was an ugly puppy, and people liked to touch it around; they also liked the pictures on the painting. Dapeng bird, said it was a divine bird. I changed it because I was afraid to scare you—you really like it.”

Cough, too.

The appearance of a cute winged puppy in the Mibao corn field is completely different from the appearance of a ferocious giant beast.What he was going to see that night was Taki Hwan's original form, and he would definitely be scared to death directly.

You must tell the master about the trouble, originally the three blacks were going to enter, but this time Shang Chen resolutely won the task.

Shang Chen walked to the door of Master's room and knocked on the door: "Master, disciple Shang Chen is asking to see you."

There was no response.

As soon as Shang Chen thought, he suddenly mustered up the courage to push open the door. At that moment, the people in the room turned around suddenly, and the heavy veil came down, but Shang Chen still saw a hand, a hand full of scars—a hand that was burned by fire. Burning hands with black scars, old wounds.

Problems?

Master is simple and direct in three characters.

Shang Chen hurriedly concentrated, stammering and telling him and Sanhei about the search for the crack in the seal, which finally caused the magma to pour back.

Be careful next time.

Master simply replied two words and sat cross-legged.

This meant letting himself back down, Shang Chen closed the door carefully after saying goodbye, and said to Sanhei who was waiting in the yard: "Master didn't blame us, he said be careful next time."

"Ah? Didn't Master bring you back?"

Shang Chen blushed: "That can't be now. By the way, you said that you were shocked by Master."

"Yes."

"His face?"

"Of course not! As soon as he appeared, he saved a large group of us with his magic power. It's not a god! What, you just saw it with your own eyes?"

"No, I saw old burns all over his hands."

Which man with high mana has not been scarred?This is not unusual either.But Taki Hwan interjected: "No way? It was fine before! Of course I know, when we fought, I burned his clothes!"

You did it!

Long Huan shook his head quickly: "I'm just playing around, how can I burn him? It means that the sleeve is burnt, and there is absolutely no injury on the hand!"

"Then... how does Master look like?"

"The aesthetics of humans and dragon beasts are different. If you are human, it should be okay!" Taki Huan thought hard.

"Like me, Shang Chen, or you?" Sanhei asked decisively.

"Is there a difference?"

"... There's a big difference! I look very masculine, Shang Chen is more handsome, and you are more flirtatious!"

"Oh, then it's all gone." Taki Huan understood.

"Oh, I'm so anxious! Forget about this dragon's brain is not good, Shang Chen, let's find out what is going on with Huo's seal!" Sanhei dragged Shang Chen and ran away.

"Who has a bad brain!" Long Huan yelled, and chased after him.

When Shang Chen returned to the room, the Lamp of All Beings was on the table, and Long Huan innocently argued that he really hadn't seen it just now.

Could it be that some demon spirit stole it and sent it back?

To be young is to be more and more courageous.

Later, the three went to the disfigured mountain. The magma on the mountain had solidified, and the beauty of the past was gone.

Taki-hwan said sadly, "The fire butterfly is gone before I can see it well, as if they came here just to let me take a look. For Takimon, who has lived for 2000 years, it is really difficult to understand such a hasty life." .

Long Huan was so sad, lying on the window sill of Sanzhang Pavilion, so unhappy that Shang Chen generously brought Mibao poppy flowers to his mouth, but he didn't even look at it.

His eyebrows were furrowed, and his expression was really distressing.

Shang Chen comforted: "Then you must not know the mayfly. Isn't it shorter to live and die in the morning? However, the perception of life does not depend on the length. 'I heard the Tao in the morning, and I can die in the evening'. Maybe the mayfly will be shorter than Taki Beasts understand the meaning of life better."

Long Huan turned his head and said melancholy: "So what if you just understand it, it's still short."

Sanhei took Shang Chen over: "Leave him alone, a guy who can live for 1 years is entangled in this matter, isn't he bullying us for not living for 100 years?"

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