Even if he is a scumbag, he is willing to spend so much money and put so much effort into it, he is considered a scumbag with extremely hard work.

The four sighed.

No wonder the Greedy Wolf Envoy, who has always had his eyes above his head, will be tempted later.

Gu Chibi was even more contemplative, feeling that he knew something about Dao Zun's methods.

Maybe she should consider re-editing the Secret History of Xuanshan?

If you are facing one person from the beginning to the end, how many hard-hearted people can not be moved by such a heart-to-heart punch?

Shu Yao is one of them.

On the contrary, he even felt a thin layer of anger, thinking bitterly.

It's not that Wei Heng doesn't know how to say nice words to make people happy.

Then when Wei Heng was in Ziwei Secret Realm, why couldn't he tell a lie to coax him once in front of Rang Xuetian?

There is no solution to this problem.

Because when Wei Heng speaks, he will never use rhetoric and skillful carvings.

What is touching about him is his sincerity.

Once a lie is told, where is the moving part?

Shu Yao knew that he was angry for no reason.

But Shu Yao was really unhappy.

He, Wei Heng, thought that with his great abilities, he could run amok without being number one in the world, and even wanted to break through this ten thousand miles of evil spirit with a single sword?

Even if it can be broken, the huge consumption...is it worth it?

I'm afraid it's not as simple and easy as killing [-] demons with one sword.

If you want to please yourself, a simple sentence in the Ziwei Secret Realm, or a sword with all your strength at this moment, a fool can tell which is easier.

Is he, Wei Heng, stupid?

If you are not stupid, why do you use the most thankless method every time?

Shu Yao's eyelashes trembled, as if he wanted to suppress the nameless anger in his heart by lowering his long eyelashes like butterfly wings:

"Thank you Daoist for your kindness. However, the evil spirit of thousands of miles is very involved. It is not known what the situation of the source of the abyss and the devil is. It is just an illusion that can be overcome by overcoming the demons.

Shu Yao's words received unanimous approval from all the Mahayanas.

Especially the Lord of the Hanging Mountain.

As a pragmatic swordsman, facing such a situation, he would always weigh the pros and cons, and weigh the gains and losses, just like calculating the consumption of spiritual power when drawing a sword, and carefully calculating gold and silver when spending money.

So the owner of the inverted mountain quickly came to the conclusion that it was not worth it.

Heart Demons and Illusions, as far as you Mahayanas are concerned, it is just a piece of cake to put it lightly.

How can it be worth the trouble for Wei Heng?

Don't fight hard for the next devil and the source of the abyss?

The owner of the inverted mountain was also afraid that Wei Heng would do what he said, so he simply didn't say a word, and he was the first to step into the illusion of inner demons created by the evil spirit, leaving no room for turning around.

Shu Yao followed closely behind, and was the second to enter the magical realm.

The Mahayanas all have their own decisions, so they don't gossip too much when they see this situation, and file in one by one.

Shu Yao stepped into the evil spirit step by step.

Unexpectedly, what he saw was not a dense black mist that squeezed and surged around like a giant net.

It is a long-lost electronic light screen with colorful colors and brilliant special effects released by skills in the game.

They were so familiar with Shu Yao.

Regardless of the game itself, he had a good time in this game and made many good relatives and friends.

On the screen are cold data that cannot be touched by reaching out.

Friendship can cross the screen, cross the gap between north and south, thousands of miles, and become a worrying concern in people's hearts.

Shu Yao blinked, feeling something was wrong.

It is true that before time travel, he did care about Jiansan.

But after time travel, 300 years of time, the long road leading to the supreme throne of the magic way, is enough to wear down the vivid emotions of the past little by little, like inconspicuous powder, quietly dissipating in the wind.

Shu Yao has long been unable to remember the names of his relatives and friends in Jiansan, and he has somewhat forgotten what he looks like in the modern age with Jiansan.

There's no reason to be so sentimental.

Shu Yao had a vague guess in his heart.

The magical realm of the heart will infinitely magnify the fragile things that people have longed for.

He saw his sister Xiu lying down and getting up again at the resurrection point, beheading countless red names under the cold voice and silent shadow, watching helplessly that she was about to achieve the achievement of beheading 10 people.

The screen flickers.

He crossed.

Shu Yao clenched his fist suddenly.

Where he couldn't see, the black mist around Shu Yao seemed to be keenly aware of his ups and downs, and gathered towards Shu Yao triumphantly, as if silently showing off his might.

Shu Yao said sadly: "That's 10 beheads! It's only a few short to get 10 heads. Do you know what that means in Jiansan?"

Black mist: "???"

Sorry, I'm a black mist in the world of cultivating immortals, so I can't quite understand what you, a game dog, are talking about.

Shu Yao murmured: "Thanks to my self-cultivation and self-cultivation in recent years, my temper has improved a lot. In addition, I have killed Gusha in this world, probably in the hundreds of thousands, so I didn't care about you."

Otherwise, when he goes out, without Wei Heng's action, the cold voice and silent shadow will be able to clear away the thousands of miles of black mist.

Black mist: "???"

It faded silently, as if it had never existed.

I'm afraid I'm afraid.

After all, the other party is a ruthless person who can kill himself too much and die suddenly, but who can't get 10 beheads and pushes it on his innocent little black mist.

What else can I do if I am not afraid?

This time when Shu Yao passed through, the Shu family did not die.

The crying of the baby broke the tranquility of Shu Mansion, but brought a newborn, vigorous joy.

He saw the beautiful eyes of the mother whom he had never even met in name, smiling, as gentle as water.

He saw the blood-soaked father who he described as hideous, tall, handsome, and tender.

He saw that the elder brother who was pale and skinny when he met in Qingshan Sect was still a young boy, with inexhaustible energy to mess around, sitting and rolling on the ground.

This time Shu Yao didn't cross halfway through, and he had neither blood ties nor companionship.

He was actually conceived in October, blood is thicker than water.

Shu Yao hurriedly laughed.

He sort of got it.

The secret finds the weakest part of the human heart.

In two lifetimes, Shu Yao has always been terrible in terms of family affection.

So it's terribly fake, Shu Yao thought indifferently.

I really don't know where there is a need for this kind of illusion that can be seen at a glance.

But for the first time, he didn't use his sword to break the illusion of a party's heart.

Shu Yao stood quietly outside the screen, as if he was an out of place outsider.

I want to see how outrageous this illusion can continue to develop, and how far it can be faked?

He thought paranoidly as if bewitched.

This is actually a very bad idea.

Because people often go wrong and fall deeper and deeper because of the anger at this moment.

Shu Yao has witnessed all kinds of demons, so he should know that this kind of thinking is bad.

******

The owner of the inverted mountain that went in first came out first.

Thinking about what he saw in the illusion, his heart was like a rock hanging upside down, and he couldn't help but want to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead.

He saw himself lying on a mountain of gold and silver.

Illusions can be faked.

The owner of the inverted mountain thought coldly.

If I have a mountain of spiritual stones, I will definitely buy a house full of famous swords and hang them up, so that they can be companions with Cong Kui, so that Cong Kui will not be alone and feel lonely.

Where will gold and silver remain?

Cong Kui: "???"

So that's why you used my guise to go outside to find other swords?

Still afraid that I will be lonely? ? ?

I am really afraid of you sword cultivators.

Sure enough, the absence of love is an illusion.

Scum is the real face.

Although it is horribly fake, but for the owner of the inverted mountain, the mountain of gold and silver is rare and must not be missed.

It's good to be able to stay with them for a longer period of time, Master Daoxuanshan rarely indulged in thinking so.

So he still held back his sword, wanting to see what kind of gimmicks the Heart Demon and Illusion Realm could make for him.

The Lord of the Hanging Mountain saw the Lord of the Seven Regions.

He suddenly realized that the mountains of gold and silver were given by the Lord of the Seven Regions.

No wonder he said, how could he sit back and enjoy mountains of gold and silver?

Obviously not realistic.

Before Lord Daoxuanshan could say a few words about the dreamland, which was very logical, he suddenly realized that the self in the dreamland was grateful for the gift of gold from the Lord of the Seventh Regions, and thought he was very cute.

"..."

The Lord of the Upside Down Mountain couldn't bear it.

A mountain full of gold and silver is outrageous, but it is still possible.

Lord of the Seventh Region... If I think he is cute——

How about letting the way of heaven collapse first?

Heaven said: "???"

Even if it's an illusion, the illusion of mind demons is so vast that it's no small matter. Could it be possible to make it more realistic?

Heart Demon Realm: "..."

So it is clearly what you want and fear in your heart.

Blame me?

The Lord of the Upside Down Mountain simply and neatly drew out his sword, shattering the illusion of the heart demon.

He and Yin Changyan are worthy of being masters and apprentices. As soon as the owner of Daoxuan Mountain came out of the secret realm, not long after Yin Changyan came out with a sword.

No matter how much the owner of Daoxuan Mountain worries about Yin Changyan's emotional affairs on weekdays, he can't help but say with satisfaction at this moment:

"It's good that you have a firm mind and are not disturbed by the demons and illusions."

Yin Changyan was still three-pointed in the illusion of the mind, and said to himself: "In the illusion of the mind, I saw mountains full of gold and silver, and houses filled with spiritual stones..."

Lord of the Hanging Mountain: "..."

Even the illusions are so exactly the same, don't bother.

He is even more contemptuous of the illusion of mind and heart.

Mind Demon Realm: "???"

You sword cultivators are as impoverished as you are, and your eyes are wide open when you see money.

Is this also my fault?

Lord of the Hanging Mountain: "Then how did you break out of the situation?"

"Ah?" Yin Changyan suddenly came to his senses and mumbled, "Later, I got into a fight with others and wanted to pay back all the property I got, so in a fit of rage, I broke the formation with my sword."

Lord of the Hanging Mountain: "..."

Okay, miserable.

Thinking about it, he might be even more excited than smoking a long cigarette.

That is, it is second only to seeing the Lord of the Seven Domains.

In fact, Yin Changyan concealed part of the truth from the owner of Daoxuan Mountain.

He dreamed that he was sitting on countless treasures, so he went to Yizhuzhu with great pride.

Then he was hit by the Pojun envoy.

Then all the treasure he got was gone

Yin Changyan only felt that his heart was bleeding.

Since it is destined not to be owned for a long time, why let him taste the ecstasy of ecstasy?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more unfair he became.

The sword light of the Pearl getting out of the sea is getting brighter and brighter.

The next moment there was a sound of "呲啦", Mingzhu went out to sea and destroyed the black mist easily in the light of the sword.

Also being touched by Porcelain, Yin Changyan was ashamed of his own performance in the illusion and the real performance of Po Junshi.

Po Junshi is really a good guy.

Yin Changyan, who escaped from the illusion, was thinking in a trance.

The next time I see him, I definitely can't laugh at him about his women's past, I have to find a way to repay him.

Between the words of their master and apprentice, Jiang Changxing and Jiang Yunya came out one after another.

Jiang Changxing had been to the Heart Demon Realm once, and he was used to it, so he only asked Jiang Yunya gently:

"Yun Ya, what kind of things did you see in the illusion of the heart demon, which can be embarrassing?"

Jiang Yunya had just broken out of the realm, and he could not help but leave behind the charm of the illusion. He stayed for a moment and replied: "I dreamed that I was in the illusion together with the dean, Xuanhe and the abbot—"

They played cards together at the residence of Jiang Changxing in Chuanqingtian, but unfortunately Jiang Changxing caught him and chased him all over the mountain, saying that he wanted to deal with his unworthy descendant.

Fortunately, the desire to survive saved Jiang Yunya.

He bit his tongue and reined in the precipice: "Sitting together and discussing the Tao makes people intoxicated and unable to control themselves."

Lord of the Hanging Mountain: "..."

Jiang Yunya seemed to think of something, and even his expression was wrong: "When I saw you later, Master, you said that since I am so keen on the law of law, I must have a very high attainment in medicine, and you want to test me."

Jiang Changxing was convinced.

He shook his head and sighed with a smile: "Could it be that in your mind, being a teacher is such a scourge that he will never let go of the way you practice?"

Is he that strict?

Jiang Changxing tried to think about which link made his apprentice's impression of himself wrong, and wanted to make up for it.

Jiang Yunya tightly shut his mouth and remained silent without saying a word.

"But it would be nice if you came out so quickly."

Jiang Changxing turned to other topics, seemingly disappointed and relieved.

Those who have grown up with a smooth journey and been pampered are the cheapest in the world of demons and illusions.

Because they lack nothing and want nothing.

Even if they penetrate into the illusion of Ruxin Demon, they will not be able to find their weaknesses.

Even if they forcibly fabricate a fairyland on earth, they will be ridiculed by those proud young geniuses.

Because what they have, what they have lived in reality, will never be inferior to any demonic fantasy.

Jiang Yunya was like this.

His favorite thing is playing cards.

But in reality, he happened to have three close friends, enough to open a game of poker.

Falling into the blue sky, the starlight is like the sea, the breeze comes slowly, the fragrance of clothes and flowers, and the immortals who sing the grass and trees do not change, how can it be easily compared in the illusion?

What he was most afraid of was that Jiang Changxing would find out that he was addicted to playing cards.

But Jiang Changxing brought him up with one hand, and his loving and loving master, no matter how angry he is, will he be able to slap Jiang Yunya down to the underworld, or will he be nailed to death on the pillar of shame falling into the blue sky?

At most it breaks the leg.

Anyway, Jiang Yunya is a medical practitioner, so he won't break his leg.

The same is true for leading long smoke.

They are arrogant, and their hearts are naturally clean.

Jiang Changxing: "I'm not as good as you, just taking advantage of the second entry."

He laughed and said: "The first time, what I saw was the balance of the heavens and the peace of the world. Bukong is almost the same as me, and the old head of Xuanshan, what he saw was the scene of himself feeding geese on Xuanshan."

The appearance of both Xuanhe Peak Master and Xuanshan Sect Leader interrupted Jiang Changxing's nostalgia for the past.

The peak master Xuanhe probably really opened his eyes in the illusion, hurriedly grabbed Xuanshan's sleeve, and asked anxiously: "Brother, are you playing cards?"

Head of Xuanshan: "???"

His voice was weak, unable to teach Xuan and Peak Master: "Heaven... King... Bao... Xin... Pill."

"That's good." Xuan and the peak master felt relieved, and handed the head the life-saving elixir.

Head of Xuanshan: "???"

Does the state that I need Tianwang Baoxindan look good in your eyes? ? ?

Does Taiyi Mingtang need to clean up the door?

Empress Xuanhe said in fear: "I was in an illusion, and I saw Master, Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother and I sitting around a table playing cards. I asked Senior Senior Brother, do you have the Heavenly King Baoxin Pill on you?" , but you didn’t know what the Heavenly King Baoxin Pill was, so I was so scared that I came out on the spot.”

So when I first saw Xuan Shan's sect leader, Xuan and Peak Master couldn't be sure if it was an illusion, so he asked this question.

Jiang Changxing, who heard their conversation, was thoughtful and asked doubtfully, "Yunya, why are there four of them? In your illusion, Xuanhe is discussing with you, but in Xuanhe's illusion, she is playing cards?"

Dao Zun and Master Xuan Shan didn't look like people who like to play cards.

He found the key.

Jiang Yunya was a little out of breath. He just felt that since he met Jiang Changxing, he had been hovering on the verge of suffocation and never stayed away.

Fortunately, Xuanhe Fengzhu was loyal enough to stand up in time and give Jiang Yunya a dose of tranquilizer:

"I think it's because I'm too stubborn and playful, while Sect Master Jiang devotes himself to medicine, and the environment focuses on people's weaknesses. Of course, Sect Master Jiang's is different from mine."

It made Jiang Yunya feel embarrassed.

"rational."

Jiang Changxing was not too entangled, and said gently: "Xuanhe, why do you want to belittle yourself? Yunya is too strict and restrained, which may be a good thing."

Too restrictive?

too restrictive...

The owner of the inverted mountain felt that he would only suffocate faster than Jiang Yunya, and confessed to this damn place.

Even Jiang Yunya himself was deeply shaken and doubted:

Master and I...had we ever been master and apprentice?

What misunderstandings have we had with each other?

The number of people who came out gradually increased.

Peak Master Xuanhe asked Xuanshan's sect head casually, "Brother, what did you see in the illusion?"

As soon as this was mentioned, the head of Xuanshan felt that the Heavenly King Baoxin Pill was not enough.

Xuan and Peak Master stuffed him with two more bottles, allowing him to speak: "I... I saw in the illusion that Tanlangshi and Shu Yao are two completely different people."

Upon hearing the name of the Greedy Wolf Envoy, Xuan and Peak Master immediately scanned around with their spiritual sense.

Very well, her senior brother is not here.

Mahayana, the only second demon, was also not present.

You can rest assured to listen.

"Junior brother and the two of them, plus Tianyao, hit it off, and held three registration ceremonies in my Xuanshan."

Xuan and Peak Master were silent.

This illusion is too scary to be real.

She hesitated to speak: "Brother Sect Master later found out that something was wrong, is it because the Greedy Wolf Envoy didn't violently smash my half of Xuanshan Mountain?"

"No."

The despair at that time is still vivid and lingering.

Master Xuan Shan waved his hand weakly: "It was when I was about to take a few Heavenly King Baoxin Pills that I realized that I didn't bring the Heavenly King Baoxin Pill with me."

Who would have thought that the two illusions between Xuanhe and the head of the peak and Xuanshan were all broken by a small Heavenly King Baoxin Pill?

People are almost here.

Jiang Changxing couldn't help laughing: "My old friend used to tell me that his eldest disciple was the most serious among the three. Now it seems that this may not be the case. You can't stick to appearances. Otherwise, why would the illusion you experience be so serious?" So rich?"

At least Jiang Changxing asked himself, and he would never imagine such a wonderful and colorful fantasy world.

Everyone: "..."

No, no, that's not the imagination of the sky.

That is an adaptation of reality, and the degree of reality can make people cry.

They respected Jiang Changxing as the predecessor of the previous generation, they thoughtfully did not speak, and kindly preserved a pure land of soul for Jiang Changxing.

While talking, Jiang Changxing became worried: "Oh, but it can be seen how worried you are about Wei Heng and Tianyao's affairs, and even have such outrageous imaginations. In fact, in my opinion, there is no need for it."

"..."

No, it is necessary.

Again, they are not sticking to the difference between immortals and demons.

They are not so pedantic immortals.

It was because he was worried that the cold silent shadow would destroy half of Xuanshan Mountain, and that one day when he was in a bad mood and took the knife from a person in the immortal way, it would fall on his own head.

"There are still three people left."

The dean of Dazheng Academy counted the number of people, and calmly pointed out: "If I see it well, I should miss the two fellow Taoists, Dao Zun and Mo Dao."

The two of the Demonic Dao were expected by everyone.

There are mixed fish and dragons in the magic way, and there are many temptations. One is a Pojun envoy who started from a humble beginning, and the other is Tianyao, who is used to fickleness and heartlessness in a place like Yihuzhu, so it is not surprising that there will be much delay.

In comparison, there was only one Wei Heng left, which was quite unexpected.

Daoist respects the sun and the moon, and the Dao heart is pure and upright. What can a mere heart demon and illusion do to him?

In fact, there is nothing he can do about it.

Wei Heng broke through the boundary earlier than the Lord of the Hanging Mountain.

But he has not been outside the black mist.

Wei Heng was waiting for Shu Yao.

He knows that Shu Yao has a tenacious heart, and despite the many hardships and setbacks in the past 300 years, he still walks all the way to this day.

What you know is what you know, what you do is what you do.

Waiting for Shu Yao to break through and go out together, at most it will be later.

If Shu Yao is caught in a predicament, he can immediately wipe out the black mist with his sword, so as to save Shu Yao from suffering.

There is no need to think too much about how to choose.

That "Shu Yao" grew up like a moon surrounded by stars under the love of his family.

The young man does not have the arrogance and withdrawnness, superstitiousness, and self-proclaimed faults in the young man.

Like all young geniuses, he is proud and open-minded, with a bright heart.

Compared with Xianxiu, "Shu Yao" is more talented in Tianxing. The Shu family is open-minded, as long as it does not harm others, they don't care about his cultivation of magic and medicine.

"Shu Yao" travels abroad.

He met Pojun, Qisha and Rang Xuetian successively.

That was the happiest time he had ever lived.

There are frequent troubles for the upper body, and the difficulty of wandering between life and death.

But they are young.

There is always a fire burning in the boy's heart.

Even if he had just finished a match last moment, his clothes were bloodied, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and even the most caring and proud demeanor was gone.

The next moment you find a wine shop, you can sit down and have a drink, draw your sword and dance with the wine poured from your pocket, play the sword and sing.

Thanks to Weiheng's blessing, the previous Mozun died.

The demons were exterminated.

The power of the Gusha lineage then weakened.

Others are talking about Zun Lai Moyu's sword.

They said that the sword fell in the sky, the sun receded, and the stars were colorless.

They said that under that sword, all sword repairmen and sabers were shaking in their sheaths, surrendering with joy.

They said that that sword is the best in the world, and there is no one who can match it for thousands of years.

Shu Yao also admired it at first.

But as the rumors intensified, he got tired of hearing them and became less and less concerned:

"It's just a person and a sword. They boast Wei Heng like this, are they going to say that he has three heads and six arms, that Pan Gu was reincarnated, and Fuxi was reincarnated?"

Po Jun saw it very clearly, and sighed: "To be able to do this with a single person and a sword, isn't it a legend among people, what is the trend of my generation?"

Shu Yao was noncommittal.

But the name Wei Heng has taken root in his heart.

When Xue Tian ascended to the position of Demon Lord, Slaying the Wolf is the third canonization, Taoist Xuanshan brought people to congratulate him.

Not knowing what kind of psychology he was in, Shu Yao stepped down and challenged him in public.

Let Xuetian and Qisha Pojun want to stop him. Pojun has been beaten by Shu Yao the most times, and he knows Shu Yao's nature most clearly, so he rationally analyzed it to them:

"If we stop Tanlang, the three of us will be beaten up by him. If we don't stop Tanlang, he will lose at most to Dao Zun's sword. Today is a good day, Dao Zun will not be cruel."

"But Tanlang is different. Think about the past, do you think he would care about today being a good day and take pity on us?"

Reasonable and depressing.

Qi Sha's hand that drew his sword froze.

The mouth that made Xue Tian speak stopped.

In the end, Xuetian made a final decision, and said: "It's nothing, Tanlang lost to Daoist, the most he can say is that he is young and vigorous. We were repaired by Tanlang, it would be a big joke, and Tanlang's reputation is not good." Nice to hear."

They managed to get a beautiful tiger skin that could be used as a beautiful banner, and stood by with peace of mind, narrowly saving their faces from the cold and silent shadows.

Sure enough, Shu Yao was defeated by Wei Heng's sword.

Even though it was a loss, his eyes were so bright and his red clothes were so intense, it was enough to set off winning or losing as an insignificant matter.

Do not know each other.

Shu Yao and Wei Heng gradually became familiar with each other.

It turned out that Wei Heng was not superhuman, Pan Gu was reincarnated, and Fuxi was reincarnated.

But it is much better than Pangu reincarnated, Fuxi reincarnated.

Neither of the two of them deliberately said it clearly, but both of them also knew it in the same way.

Finally, when Baoxin Dan, the head of Xuanshan's sect, had reached the bottom of his mind, and the rumors about immortals and demons could no longer be transformed into a new version, Shu Yao and Wei Heng expressed their hearts to each other and planned to choose a day to become a Taoist couple.

Po Jun was not sad when he heard the news, and was so happy that he took him to drink in a cup of pearls all night. At the end of the drink, Po Jun was so drunk that his eyes were hazy, and he wept with joy:

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooones.

It can be seen that he was bullied to the point where it made those who heard it sad and those who heard it cry.

That is to say, Shu Yao couldn't hear what he said clearly at that time, so Po Jun didn't know what it meant to be happy too early.

He was as cold as Seven Kills, but also very moved: "I underestimated Wei Heng earlier, it really shouldn't be."

Let Xuetian make the final decision, and sighed: "We will treat Xuanshan better in the future."

Po Jun also took Shu Yao's hand and started nagging and persuading him: "You must remember to be nice to Wei Heng. It's not easy to find a Taoist companion. Find someone with the same mind, similar cultivation, similar ambition, and good-looking It's not easy to have a Taoist partner, if you scare him away, where can you find another one?"

The desire to survive made Po Jun swallow the following passage:

"If you scare Wei Heng away, where can we find another good person who is willing to spend the rest of our lives with you, let you move out of the magic way, and share the cold voice and shadow for us?"

So when the head of Xuanshan was forced to come to the meeting, he was dumbfounded when he saw the seven young masters breaking the army and making Xue Tian compete one by one with smiles all over his face and a courteous attitude.

Is this really the magic way I know?

Are those who say that the Demon Dao is arrogant and acts perversely serious?

The envoy of the evil way of greed and the Taoist priest became Taoist couples, and the grand ceremony of joining together caused a sensation in the whole world.

The sun and the moon are gradually returning to stability, and the way of heaven is balanced.

Seeing that the day of ascension is approaching.

The robbery clouds gathered on the top of Xuanmiao Peak, and from the occasional bursts of lightning, it can be seen how frightening the thunder inside is.

Shu Yao stood outside the painting, watching the farce of this life.

Out of the first hand.

Thunder doesn't fall towards Shu Yaowei Heng in the painting, and doesn't fall towards Xuanmiao Peak.

It made a big turn unexpectedly, almost whizzing upwards in the completely opposite direction, and the purple-black electric light lit up the entire sky.

Every chapter of Yingliang Tianxia is dull and unreal due to sudden changes.

The sky shattered.

All the people who appeared in the illusion shattered along with the sky, and their figures were erratic and distorted until they shattered into dust, and then dissipated into black air and drifted away everywhere.

"I have been waiting to see the illusion."

Shu Yao said, "It's pretty good."

His voice was careless, sweeping away the deliberately protracted ending, he immediately felt a sense of disdain and contempt: "It's so good that it doesn't look like I have it, how can I have a sense of substitution? Creation also pays attention to basic laws."

The black air, which was originally invisible, was so angry that it twisted into nine and eighteen bends in the air.

Considering that he is not like a human or a beast, having a face can also be said to be distorted by anger.

Shu Yao thought he could break out of the formation.

But he didn't see the friendly faces of the Mahayanas greeting him, instead he saw Wei Heng.

Wei Heng 200 years ago.

The familiar scene of Xuanmiao Peak, the same furnishings for 200 years.

Jiang Yunya, who is opposite Wei Heng, is still young, and he can be called young. He doesn't have the depression and obsession with playing cards after 200 years.

Judging from Jiang Yunya's eyebrows, it was obvious that he was really angry and angry.

The one Shu Yao knew who could eat wind and drink dew in order to play cards and watch the stars, Jiang Yunya, who couldn't solve the big problem by playing two cards, was a different person.

Even Jiang Yunya's voice was deep, like the gavel when the judge slammed the case, which made people tremble with fear: "You insist on attacking the devil, wanting to kill the devil and the devil, do you want your cultivation? Don't want to fly?"

Wei Heng: "No, I don't want to."

Rao Shu Yao was stunned for a while by Wei Heng's straightforwardness without talking nonsense.

Not to mention Jiang Yunya who was facing him directly.

Jiang Yunya was so angry that he almost couldn't catch his breath, and the hand that pointed at him couldn't help trembling: "If it wasn't for the sake of the old head... Do you think I really want to take care of your mess? Who do you love?" you!"

"That's okay."

Jiang Yunya was so angry that he was epileptic, Wei Heng remained motionless.

Shu Yao pondered for a while, and thought that Wei Heng should mean that it's okay to break up the relationship.

Wait a minute, Wei Heng from 200 years ago, is he so young?

Wei Heng added: "Just remember to come and see the goose regularly."

Wait a minute, my friends broke up with me and I still forgot to let them come and see the goose.

It's really one size for one size, very clear, very cold, very unfeeling.

Shu Yao reckoned that he was Jiang Yunya, so he might be pissed off by Jiang Yunya.

Jiang Yunya pinched his own people a few times to stay awake, so hard that he rolled his eyes white.

"Do you know that your move is tantamount to destroying your own future?"

"Otherwise? Let Gusha do harm to the world? The futures of countless people are more important than mine."

Wei Heng asked him indifferently.

Shu Yao took a closer look and found that Wei Heng was really younger than 200 years later.

He is so young that there is still the sharpest edge on the sword in the corners of his brows and eyes, and his body is so cold that it is not covered with snow.

It is the heavy snow-covered pine branches that cannot be crushed.

Shu Yao felt that Wei Heng should have such a time.

Wei Heng became famous when he was young, and he is the proud son of heaven. There should be a time when the sky and the earth will not admit defeat, and Mount Tai will not be moved.

Not like the "Shu Yao" in the illusion who was always slapping people with cold voices and silent shadows, Wei Heng's mind is already amazing, and his concentration is astonishing.

Jiang Yunya collapsed all of a sudden.

He irritatedly cursed a few words: "How can the law of heaven be so unfair? It is said to balance yin and yang. Is the moon of the devil's way easy to get along with? Such a moon is not worth it."

Jiang Yunya dared not say a word.

Wei Heng, is it God's will to cut you off and prevent you from ascending?

Shu Yao and Wei Heng never met 200 years ago.

This secret conversation in Xuanmiao Peak 200 years ago was inexplicable to Shu Yao.

But he understood.

200 years ago, the evil spirit was in power. If Wei Heng insisted on eliminating the evil, Taiyin would definitely be weak.

The way Wei Heng cultivated, the sun and the moon shine together, linking the way of heaven.

Once the Taiyin is weak, his way of cultivation must be flawed.

This flaw can't make Wei Heng fall to the top position in the world, but it can stop Wei Heng from ascending to the next level.

However, how can Wei Heng see all beings suffering from the lonely spirit?

If he could watch it coldly and stand by, that person would not be Daoist Wei Heng.

His Dao heart must not be as pure and innocent as it was at the beginning, and he has no shame in his admiration.

To do it or not to do it is a dilemma.

Shu Yao tightened his palms.

However, Wei Heng never complained about others and was entangled in advancing and retreating.

His expressions and words were very normal, and he compared Jiang Yunya to the eunuch who was in a hurry:

"You don't need to worry too much. The way I cultivate, of course, has the sun and the moon. After entering the Mahayana, the sun and the moon will connect with the way of heaven, and then I will truly enter the way. However, the way of heaven has never been protected by my practice and sword."

"That's what I'm going to do."

A hundred years later, things are still illusory.

Even Jiang Yunya could not count Shu Yao's birth.

What Wei Heng did at that time was tantamount to cutting off his own possibility willingly.

Except for a person who was so angry that he turned his face into an enemy and seriously considered not being in touch with each other until death, no one knew the sacrifice Wei Heng had made for this.

The demonic people hated him to the bone and gritted their teeth.

People in the immortal way respect him and worship him from afar.

Maybe there were two cold and sarcastic sneers behind his back, so what if he laughed at the Taoist priest, the difference is that he didn't ascend, and turned into dust after a thousand years.

Shu Yao suddenly remembered what he said impatiently when he heard Wei Heng's rumors spread all over the world in his incarnation in the illusion:

"Why don't you say that Wei Heng has three heads and six arms, that Pan Gu was reincarnated, and that Fu Xi was reincarnated?"

At that time, Wei Heng was just a proud and energetic young man who did not admit defeat to the Dao of Heaven, nor was he influenced by others.

But such an ordinary young man, whether in the incarnation of Shu Yao in the illusion, or in the eyes of Shu Yao's deity, is much, much better than superhuman, reincarnated Pangu, and Fuxi.

Shu Yao and Wei Heng are hundreds of years apart, so he naturally couldn't understand Wei Heng when he was young.

When the two of them fell in love with each other, Shu Yao also thought that Wei Heng must have had the same rough impulsiveness as everyone else when he was a teenager. Looking back a hundred years later, it would be a horrible dark history.

He even secretly poked and planned to extract some words from Wei Heng's mouth, which can be used to make fun of him in the future.

Dudu didn't expect it to be like this.

Wei Heng was impeccably good when he was young.

It is the only good in the world.

Shu Yao's eyes were sour.

Since time travelling, he has experienced loss many times, but he has never been so unwilling as he is now.

Shu Yao felt a little bit of the mood when Xue Tian fell into loneliness.

He once hated the seven emotions and six desires given by the way of heaven, causing lonely evil to harm the common people, making his friends turn against each other, and making his family lonely.

Shu Yao is a bit extreme.

So he vowed to go against the way of heaven, to do better than every heavenly punishment, to let the seven emotions and six desires stay in their proper positions obediently, and never exceed the rules.

Shu Yao practiced the way of ruthlessness, and was chosen by the Thunder of Heaven's Punishment to become the master of the lineage of Heaven's Punishment.

But later, for the sake of his seven emotions and six desires, he obeyed the arrangement of the way of heaven, allowing the sun to return to its place, and the way of heaven was about to collapse.

The man-made person he turns to with all his emotions and desires is also the way of heaven.

not him.

Looking back like this, my past insistence that was easily overturned was so naive as to be ridiculous.

Did you think the same way when you let Xue Tian enter Gusha?

Although Shu Yao still doesn't know how Rang Xuetian came to this miraculous conclusion that the sky is going to kill him.

However, the brain circuits of cicadas are different from those of ordinary people, and it is normal that ordinary people cannot understand them.

Suppose Tiandao really wants to give way to Xuetian.

Then what happened to all the efforts he made to restore the unity of the demonic way, to eliminate the lonely spirit, and to become the master of the demonic way?

In order not to be bound by the way of heaven, what is the purpose of practicing the ruthless way for a hundred years?

It's pity yourself that has become a joke.

It is unwilling to become a joke.

Then, hatred naturally arose from the bottom of my heart.

Such uncontrollable emotions shouldn't be in the lineage of Tian Xing.

Step by step, Shu Yao realized the state of mind that made Xuetian.

It turns out that this is where the magic of the mind is truly powerful.

Hei Wu probably remembered being distorted by Shu Yao's anger twice and three times. As soon as Shu Yao thought about it, he rushed to tell Shu Yao that his strength was far more than that.

As soon as Shu Yao felt angry, he immediately saw Wei Heng.

Wei Heng 200 years later.

Unlike Wei Heng in the illusion, there is only a illusory shadow expression, which allows people to tell the truth from the fake at a glance.

This Wei Heng was so condensed and lifelike that it was terrifying.

Shu Yao slowly rolled his eyes.

He laughed hoarsely at Wei Heng: "Daoist, if I want to enter Gusha—"

"Do you want to kill me or save me?"

Will you cross me?

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