What about the Master's text?

Fuji's stubbornness, "Jingfan" has been taught, but he just frowned slightly, after all, he couldn't bear to speak too harshly.

It's just, "This body won't last long. Most of them can turn demon pills into inner pills in the form of monsters. Although cultivation is more difficult, at least it's not like this... It's empty, but it can't be cultivated." "Jing Fan" Raise your hand to investigate for yourself, "After I died, what did you do?"

Fu Ji paused and remained silent for a long time.

"You can find out if you don't tell me, Fu Ji, at least please forgive me, don't ask me to inquire again." "Jing Fan" showed that familiar smile again, but this time Fu Ji was a little hesitant, thinking Liao wanted to ask, "Is Bo Yu related to senior brother?"

As he spoke, he stared straight at the person in front of him, unable to tell what kind of thoughts he was thinking.

Although Fu Ji and Bo Yu didn't get along very well no matter before or after the retreat, but now seeing "Jing Fan" come back, apart from being surprised and happy, there is also a little hesitation.

He wanted to know whether Jing Fan and Bo Yu were two people, or...they were one person at all.

"Are you worried about him?" "Jing Fan" curled his lips, "It seems that this little apprentice is quite obedient, not like my temper..."

With a low sigh, Jing Fan smiled, "He is me, and I am him too...but it is neither reincarnated nor resurrected from a dead body."

Fu Ji was silent.

"Naturally... it's not about seizing the house." Jing Fan glanced at the tree behind the two, "The Lingyang Ruins is not a treasure land left before Da Neng's ascension."

"Yes……"

"Death." Jing Fan sighed, "I thought so hard back then that I thought I had calculated everything, but I miscalculated one person..."

"Bai Chu?" Fu Ji stared at Jing Fan steadfastly, "Senior brother does not hesitate to make everyone his enemy. I have thought of countless possibilities, but no matter what, I can't figure it out."

"Brother is not a person who kills indiscriminately, let alone angering other people, but back then..."

"I'm really red-eyed." Jing Fan snorted lightly, "I thought I was right, and I even counted all possible outcomes, but I only missed one person, not Bai Chu."

"Jing Xu."

A voice appeared beside them.

Fu Ji's eyes froze, but Jing Fan patted him on the shoulder, "Relax."

Even Fu Ji didn't notice this person's approach, but Jing Fan didn't seem to be surprised at all, "Your fate is really big, I was dead back then, why haven't you died yet?"

The voice was familiar, but there was no smile on Jing Fan's face.

Subconsciously, Fu Ji was about to step forward to stop him behind him, but Jing Fan naturally held the back of his hand and rubbed it lightly, "Don't worry, he won't kill me."

"Yes, if I wanted to kill you, I would have done it long ago." The man took two steps closer, showing a familiar face.

It was none other than Cheng Yue.

"How could you kill me at that time? I haven't come back, even if you kill this body, it's useless." Jing Fan's eyes were clear, "You know better than me what the Lingyang Ruins are, but in order to get me completely To die, even at the risk of risking your own life, Bai Chu...you are still so bold..."

"When it comes to guts, no one can match you." Cheng Yue still had the same face, but when he opened his mouth, he looked very much like Bai Chu. Fuji had been unable to maintain his superficial calm ever since Jing Fan called him "Bai Chu". Yes, he was full of doubts for a moment, but he didn't know where to ask.

Looking at the person in front of him, Fu Ji wished he could be restrained in his arms and not let him get involved in all the dangers.

"It's been a hundred years, and I've been lingering until now, but you came back without suffering much. That little bastard, Jing Xu, has such great abilities that you actually succeeded in shaping your soul."

Hearing the word "shaping soul", Fu Ji froze, "What did you say?!"

"Soul shaping, what's the matter?" Bai Chu provocatively said, "Fu Ji, the head disciple of Xuantian Sect, doesn't even care about being the head of the sect. He worked so hard to reshape the shattered spirit body of the demon seed Jingfan, unexpectedly... ...it fell short at the moment when it was done, and was stolen."

"The third time you went mad, that's why!"

After Bai Chu finished speaking, Fu Ji's face was stern, but Jing Fan's face changed, "What is 'spiritual body remodeling'? What is 'dementedness'?"

"Don't you know?" Bai Chu sneered, "I was talking too much, hahaha!"

"However, Jingfan, you are really lucky. The direct disciple of Xuantianzong has a deep-rooted affection for you, not to mention the position of the master, and even his master was shut up by him in anger. Afterwards, he betrayed you. The Xuantian Sect traveled all over the world of cultivation and worked hard to shape your soul... I heard that I was still trapped in Wugui Mountain and suffered all kinds of torture."

Five Ghost Mountain, the land occupied by the only five ghost cultivators left in the comprehension world.

It wasn't very dangerous, but those five people had impermanent personalities and were tyrannical and fierce. They once tortured and killed 79 young monks, and stripped their spirit bones... Their brutal methods caused 25 people to die of pain, and the rest couldn't bear the torture and committed suicide.

If it was Fu Ji in his heyday, Jing Fan would not have worried that he would be tortured, but he clearly remembered that before his death... Fu Ji abolished his cultivation in order to enter the magic circle of Suiyang Mountain.

So, "...in Wugui Mountain, your cultivation has not recovered...is it?"

Jing Fan didn't know how he asked this sentence, he couldn't imagine how much torture Fu Ji had suffered.

What Bai Chu said was probably just one of them.

What happened to him after Wugui Mountain?

Just now Fu Ji was able to respond freely, but now he suddenly didn't know how to speak.

He didn't want to burden Jingfan, and the feelings of guilt and self-blame should not appear on Jingfan.He should be wanton, and anything that binds him is a bondage.

And back then Fu Ji didn't express his intentions precisely because he didn't want his emotions to become a burden to Jing Fan.

"Worried about Jingfan's guilt?" Bai Chu sneered coldly, "You two are deeply in love..."

With Cheng Yue's face on his face, Jing Fan almost forgot what Bai Chu's face was a hundred years ago, "What about you? You said that you were ashamed of your master, but when you turned around, you put Yun Miaozong on fire. Knowing that Yun Miaozong has become a living target, but still let it go..."

"I was..."

"Don't say you can't help yourself, majestic devil, I don't know how difficult it is for you. Is there anyone in the Yunmiao Sect who hasn't been with you every day? Master, what did they do wrong?"

"In the world of comprehension where cultivation is paramount, incompetence is a sin." Bai Chu retorted shamelessly, "It's not that I stand by and watch, there will be others, and Yunmiao Sect is just one of the small sects that is not unique, let alone you ...Why do you think the Demon Dao is eyeing Yun Miaozong, you, a natural demon, are destined to be expelled by the Righteous Dao."

"At that time, you should enter the magic way!"

"The Yunxiaozong was destroyed, why don't you go crazy, the evil way is a knife for killing people, and the righteous way is the person who wields the knife. Didn't you betray Xuantianzong because you saw through all this back then, set up a magic circle in Suiyang Mountain, and planned to kill everyone?"

"It's just... after all, I still feel soft-hearted..."

"I just said that you can't become a great weapon. How can you be a master if you are soft-hearted to your enemies?"

Sentence after sentence, every sentence was cut on Jingfan's heart.

He was silent for a while, then raised his head, "You're right, I can't become a master..."

"It's just that it's not the same for you. If you don't have compassion in Jiuquanhe, if you kill me at that time, maybe there will be nothing later."

"I will never know the reason why Yunxiaozong was destroyed until I die."

"So, why didn't you kill me?"

This time, Bai Chu was silent.

Jing Fan raised his foot and walked in front of Bai Chu, "Hegu Yunmiaozong, you don't need to stand up, in fact, you only need to send a message... Maybe many people will survive."

"The goal of the Demon Dao is me. Even if you tie me up, if you can keep the people of Yunmiao Sect alive, I can die thousands of times, but why are they the ones who died?"

Even though a hundred years have passed, Jingfan still feels that the tragic death of Yunmiaozong is still yesterday.

"Heh..." Bai Chu snorted coldly, "So what if you think you are a natural born demon? You die alone or the Yunmiao Sect dies together, which one can arouse the hatred of the righteous way of the devil?"

"And at that time, even the right way needs a reason."

"A reason to kill all demons."

In fact, what has been said here is already a fact on the surface.

The lives of those people from the Yun Miao Sect were just an excuse to cause the evil way to attack.

All the people are waiting for this opportunity, how many people died in the Yunmiao Sect, and whether they are innocent or not are not in their calculations.

In particular, the fact that Jing Fan was born as a demon was revealed afterwards, which made the major sects of the righteous way, who were only a little ashamed, completely feel at ease.

The destruction of Yun Miao Sect is like fallen leaves in autumn, which are scattered and crushed into dust, leaving no trace.

"Jing Fan, what is the evil way, what is the righteous way, as long as there are evil thoughts in the heart, anyone can be the executioner, even you are no exception. I have not forgotten how many people's blood was on your hands back then."

"So what is your purpose in trying to lure us to this Lingyang Ruins?" Jing Fan looked at him indifferently, "There is no need to gossip about the old grudges."

"How could it be possible to just talk about the past?" Bai Chu smiled, "I hope you come back more than anyone..."

"Because, only if you are alive can the magic path rise again."

"Are you talking in your sleep?" Jingfan showed disbelief, "I did not hesitate to die to destroy the Demonic Dao back then, but now you want to use me to revive the Demonic Dao. There should be a limit to wishful thinking."

"Hey, why can't you listen to me?" Bai Chu looked at him reproachfully, "It doesn't matter whether the Demon Dao died or not.

"Why do you think you can't cultivate with this body... a natural demon, even if you reshape your spirit body, you are still a natural demon."

"Why don't you try the magic cultivator's cultivation method?" As he spoke, he took out a booklet from his pocket and threw it to Jingfan.

Jing Fan took it, bowed his head and flipped through it casually, which is exactly the method of Moxiu's cultivation.

"So what if I don't have a cultivation base? You asked me to cultivate the way of magic, but I can't do it."

"Oh, you are really stubborn!" Bai Chu snorted lightly, "Do you think you can live in peace without practicing the magic way? Do you feel that the spiritual power in your body is chaotic and uncontrollable every time you practice?"

"Feel sleepy a lot of the time?"

"And the situation is getting worse?"

"Also... Occasionally, spiritual power bursts out, and things that don't match your cultivation often happen."

At the end, Jing Fan's face changed completely.

As Bai Chu said, this body is like this.His spiritual body was unstable, and he hadn't fully awakened before, but after Bo Yu awakened as a part of his spiritual body, what Bai Chu said really happened.

"What do you want to say?"

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