When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

"Ask me again." Emperor Wangyuan brought Wulin's bloody face to him, his voice was gentle, but full of the smell of a storm: "Where did you get my Taoist companion?"

Qilu Mountain has a large formation to protect the mountain. He used to go out every three days to collect herbs or find materials. He never had any problems. This time it was no different from usual, but Liu Wangyuan never expected that there would be such a number as Hengjun figure.

Hengjun was born 1 years ago as a half-step ascension. When these wastes in the Wulin used magical weapons forged from a pile of heavenly spirit bones to forcibly improve their cultivation, Hengjun relied on his innate advantage of "cutting off lust" to increase his strength. The upper realm is full of spiritual power, and he devoted himself to practicing in the area of ​​Jixue Peak, and finally achieved great Taoism.

Why did Hengjun ask Shangsu to ask for clarification?Naturally, it was because of the innate spiritual root, how did he know?Liu Zhuyuan didn't talk nonsense, and directly carried the burning bones into the so-called "sacred temple".

There has long been no abundant original aura here. In the previous battle that destroyed the gods, the ancestors of the Wulin besieged and killed those with innate spiritual roots, and used their "things" to their advantage. Nothing wasted at all, and all the heavenly spirit bones were used to forge a The huge cauldron is placed in the center of the main hall, and the spell is added. When you step into it at the stage of transforming gods, you will become Hedao. If you step into it, you can ascend in half a step, and sometimes you can also ascend in half a step at the stage of transforming gods. It sounds like a great thing in life, but how can heaven allow it?

This cauldron can raise one's cultivation base, but at the same time, it is very counterproductive. It takes a long time to cultivate for one promotion, and the maintenance time is not long.

Wu Lin didn't even have time to jump into the cauldron when Liu Zhuyuan killed him. It is true that when he jumped in, his half-step ascension was much inferior to that of Emperor Wang Yuan, and he was still pressed to the ground and wiped.

At this moment, the two of them were in the snowy plain, Heng Jun's small bamboo house had been bombarded to pieces, the roof was missing, and the surrounding creatures were slaughtered by the violent burning bones.

Wu Lin struggled to open his eyes, "Your Majesty...he lives here, Emperor Zun calm down..."

"Now you know that you are called Emperor Zun, and you know that you are called father when you are about to die." Taigu pursed his mouth.

"boom--"

Liu Wangyuan knocked Wulin's head on the ground heavily, and then picked it up again, "Then the deity asked another way, what does Heng Jun want the innate spiritual root to do? Where is he most likely to go?"

Wulin's eyes flickered for a moment, which was caught by Emperor Wangyuan and Taigu at the same time.

"You know." Taigu smiled "Jie Jie Jie": "Say it quickly, or I'm going to get really angry."

Before he could vomit, Fen Ke, who was standing beside him, suddenly penetrated from the back of the foggy forest. He couldn't die, but it was very painful. Fen Ke's body had a strong murderous aura, and the moment he entered his body, he would feel like he was in an ancient battlefield. The head is in a different place, the illusion of pain, as if the countless undead karma is all tied to his body, and there are endless crying, screaming, heart-piercing, as if he is about to die, and Wulin He was most afraid of death, and a desire to survive rushed to Tianling Gai. He shouted fiercely: "Wudu Youshan! They should be in Wudu Youshan!"

Emperor Wang Yuan stretched out a hand: "Map."

Wulin tremblingly took out a map with the most comprehensive expansion of the upper realm from the ring. He had been tortured by countless causal fears, so his reason came very slowly. The moment Liu Wangyuan took it away, Wulin There was a "click" in his heart, he didn't think this person would let him go.

Emperor Zun cooperated very well.

He tore apart the space and brought Wulin back to the former temple. There were many guards around the temple, including three other people who looked the same as the previous three Jin Zuns. Gu opened his mouth wide and dragged the foggy forest like a sack, but no one stepped forward.

They couldn't stand the coercion of the half-step soaring.

It stands to reason that the gods are lonely, and this continent will fall into a long-term bleakness. The rebirth of the innate spiritual roots includes nourishing the heaven and the earth. The breath they exhale has a unique miraculous effect, but after tens of thousands of years, the upper realm is full of spiritual power. why?Because those people who once killed the gods were fascinated by the appearance that the innate spiritual root people are superior spiritual things from skin to bone, like travelers on a long journey, an oasis appeared in front of them, they cheered, screamed, and took off their clothes Jump into the lake and let yourself go, completely forgetting that it's all a mirage.

"Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and karma recurs." This word is vividly displayed in the upper realm. Relying on the flesh and blood of those with innate spiritual roots, they did live a comfortable life without enlightenment or cultivation, but the way of heaven is ruthless, and the consequences of taking shortcuts It is to repay all the shortcomings during the catastrophe.

The ancestors of Wulin, that is, the group of those who besieged and killed the innate spiritual roots, they died one after another under the rolling sky thunder, including Wulin's master, and there will be Wulin in the future, because they are reluctant to part with the gods refined from the heavenly spirit bones. Ding, even if it doesn't last long, they are addicted to it.

Liu Juyuan touched the divine cauldron with one hand, he closed his eyes lightly, and felt many things as the spiritual power circulated.

waste!Emperor Wangyuan hated it very much. At least 600 heavenly spirit bones were used for this divine cauldron, but it didn't even have half of its effect. As for wasting it like this, of course it's fine, after all, a magic weapon full of loopholes is the easiest to be tampered with.

hum-

The fluctuations spread out centered on the divine tripod, and the complicated spells on it began to move backwards, and the already dim body of the tripod regained its luster. Wu Lin stared blankly: "What are you doing..."

"Smelter." Taigu gave a "bah" twice, feeling that Wulin was so stinky from head to toe that he didn't even bother to touch him as a sacrificial spirit: "This divine cauldron can have another level of power. "

What power?To put it simply, there is a grudge for a grudge, and a grudge for revenge.

Emperor Wangyuan changed the basic operation of the divine cauldron, turning it from a half-baked person who improved his cultivation to a trial hell to repay karma.

"You may not be able to imagine how much this deity wants to kill you." Emperor Wangyuan mentioned Wulin and pressed half of his body into the cauldron. Although Wulin didn't know what kind of universe was inside, but instinct told him Extremely dangerous!

"But I thought about it, it would be cheap for you to let you die. Since you have inherited this temple, it is fair for you to repay the karmic debt." Emperor Wangyuan let go of his hand after speaking, and Wulin fell fell in.

Those who enter the divine cauldron cannot get rid of the cause and effect of their bodies, and this cauldron contains the incalculable resentment of more than 600 people with innate spiritual roots.

The body of the tripod suddenly shook violently, Liu Juyuan glanced inside, Wu Lin's body was already distorted out of shape, the pain was unavoidable, the undead smelled the breath of the enemy, they rushed out of hell with uncontrollable excitement, Like a cramp, I want to unravel those causes and effects.

"It's so pitiful." Tai Gu looked at Ding Nei and couldn't help shivering. With so many heavenly spirit bones, Wu Lin must be a fool to come out.

Liu Huangyuan opened the map and took a look, then turned into a stream of light and rushed out, Taigu and Fenku followed closely behind, each weapon and sword were weak, relying on their speed, they overturned the guards to the sky, and then roared away, Just two words: rampant.

Wudu Youshan——

Su Wen woke up for a while, the fog in front of his eyes, he got used to it for a long time, only to see a person sitting on the edge of the long pit, with a leisurely posture, playing with a piece of broken jade. Totally ruined.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Hengjun?

Hengjun, if he was so determined, he would have to sit in the back row. He was born without feeling the warmth and warmth of human feelings, without the seven emotions and six desires, so the journey of Taoism was very smooth, because he had no distracting thoughts in his heart, and his mood was always very stable. His world is just like Jixueyuan, except for the whistling wind, there is nothing left.

Liu Wangyuan still acts according to cause and effect, and for the benefit of the human race, he can fight in the battle between monsters and monsters. Su Wenqing used to have the ruler of the six realms, and they have more or less responsibilities on their shoulders, but Hengjun does not, he is completely empty Su Wenqing felt that once his flesh was pierced, nothing fresh would come out.

"Are you awake?" Heng Jun asked, still staring at the Duanyu in his hand: "An ordinary person wouldn't be able to survive last night at all."

Su asked lightly: "How many people have been locked by this iron chain?"

"Can not remember."

Su Wenqing: "I just saw a young man in black."

Heng Jun stroked Duanyu's hand for a moment, and when he looked up, his eyes were very cold, as if Su Wenqing dared to say a wrong word, and he was going to strike.

Su Wenqing was not afraid at all: "You killed him."

With an affirmative tone, since Su Wenqing dreamed of the young man in black through his involvement with the iron chain, he can naturally feel a little of the aura above, desperate but gentle.

Heng Jun put away the broken jade, stared at the dark wall without saying a word.

Su Wenqing sighed inwardly.

This iron chain has the function of imprisoning the soul, and the dead will leave some traces in it, but this trace is too faint, so faint that there is no magic technique or artifact to gather them together, except for the innate spiritual root, Heng Jun The purpose is obvious, but alas...

After a long time, Su Wenqing suddenly said, "Do you regret it?"

"Regret what?"

"I regret killing him."

"I didn't kill..." Heng Jun's voice was faint, and he frowned slightly as he spoke, as if he had fallen into some kind of deep trouble. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of an answer. He just repeated: "I didn't kill you." he."

Su Wen paused for a moment, then understood: "He killed himself."

These words made Heng Jun's hands on his knees tremble uncontrollably. There was nothing left in his world except for the light snow and north wind, but I don't know when those lonely north winds gradually turned into crying The howling and whimpering resounded throughout the world, although it was not violent, but at all times day and night, when Heng Jun reacted, his heart had been cut with a blunt knife for so long, and there was already a deep gully.

He couldn't figure it out, so he planned to resurrect that person and ask why.

Su Wenqing got the answer and closed his eyes again.

"Your Taoism is very stable." Heng Jun said: "But you have a Taoist companion."

Su Wenqing: "This is not a conflict."

"conflicting."

Su Wenqing was a little annoyed by him, so he didn't say a word.