no thoughts [cultivation]

The moment he recalled the past, Su Ge's emotions fluctuated suddenly, and the demonic obstacles that had been suppressed at the bottom of his heart suddenly surged up inexplicably, condensing into thick unknown evil thoughts, ready to come out.

A barely visible ink-colored light flashed across his eyes, driving his spiritual power to make the flying sword under his feet move faster.

Not long after, the two arrived at Jiuqu Peak.

When the ground of the flying sword was only half a height high, Meng Yiwu got off the flying sword and walked up the Jiuqu Peak.

Seeing this, Su Ge's eyes became darker and darker, and it was obvious that he was depressed by a demon.However, even though he hastily arrived at the foot of Jiuqu Peak, he didn't rush back to his peak to meditate in order to suppress his inner demons. Instead, he stared at Meng Yi's back without turning his head, and stood there for a long time.

What is wrong.

Su Ge couldn't help asking himself.

Although he knew a long time ago that he had unresolved demons in his heart, so he could not enter the realm of cultivation, but at that time he only thought that his foundation was not stable enough, and he was too persistent in the process of cultivation.

Now it seems that is not the case.

why...

Su Ge stared at Meng Yi's thin back.

Why, I have demons because of you.

After Meng Yi's figure disappeared under the restriction, Su Ge flew away, left the boundary of Jiuqu Peak, passed through many green hills, and returned to his Cangdian.

Su Ge walked in a hurry, and sat down in the deepest part of the hall on the bone-chilling ground made of nine-day black ice, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in meditation.This time, he should calm down, but for some reason, his mind is full of Meng Yi's bright smile and his soft-eyed "Senior Brother Su".

In the depths of his consciousness, Meng Yi smiled, his smile was very beautiful, his eyebrows were charming, and those clear and transparent eyes were curved, looking at himself.

He called himself—

Brother Su.

Brother Su... ah.

The more the inner demons churned, the more that person's clear and vivid voice and smile would linger in his mind, as if it were truly imprinted in his heart.

In an instant, Su Ge's inner demon, which had been suppressed by the icy cold air, rolled in his heart even more violently, and the obsession for no reason turned into a thick black mist, permeating Su Ge's heart inch by inch. Song all the heart.

Su Ge opened his eyes, his eyes were completely occupied by black mist, as if he was obsessed with obsession, and he was depressed.

I don't know why the inner demons breed, and my cultivation is hindered.

Meng Baihan.

For the first time, a blank look appeared in Su Ge's eyes.

Should I kill you?

------

Meng Yi has never been in trouble with himself. Even if he has suffered some injuries in the past, he will not have any emotional fluctuations when he sees those people again now, and he will not let his leisurely life and pace of life be disturbed in the slightest because of their existence. .

He is not a person who will be so depressed because of the training that he will die and die, because he has never been the one who did the wrong thing.

He doesn't need to be trapped by the hurt he has suffered.

After Meng Yi returned to Jiuqu Peak, he rested for a while, and the sun was gradually setting.

Tong Heng didn't know how many days it would be in seclusion, and Meng Yi had been exhausted these days, tired of preparing food by himself.

Due to bloodletting, he has been physically weak for the past few days, and he is always unwilling to move. Fortunately, the food is not only cooked Lingmi Linggu, Lingguo Linggu, and "Bigu Pill".This Bigu Pill can satisfy hunger, and even children without cultivation can eat it, but the taste is not good, the spiritual power is not strong, and the effect of nourishing the body is not that good.

Just as he took out the Bigu Pill and was about to swallow it, he realized that the restraint of Jiuqu Peak had been touched.

Meng Yi just paused for a moment, then continued to pinch Bigu Dan with his slightly cool fingers, put it in his mouth, and then sipped warm water to swallow, his movements were slow and rhythmic.Letting the restriction fluctuate unsteadily, he was not in a hurry to open the door for people outside.

After a while, Meng Yi digested Bigu Dan and felt full.He got up and was going to see which idler was coming, but he realized that the person who touched the restriction outside had safely stepped over the restricted wooden fence door and walked in by himself.

Meng Yi stopped in his tracks, furrowed his brows for a moment and then opened them, quietly waiting in place, waiting for the strange "guest".

The restriction on Jiuqu Peak was set by Xuanwen. Although the reason is unknown, he established many rules at the beginning of the establishment, such as "must wear inscriptions and the like", restricting the cultivators who come to the boundary of Jiuqu Peak.Xuanwen is a great power in the later stage of the tribulation, and has been hailed as No. 1 in the Eastern Land for thousands of years. If the person who came here didn't wear an inscription, he must have a cultivation level equal to Xuanwen's, or even surpassed him. cultivator.

It is unheard of for a monk on the Eastern Continent to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Xuan Wen.

This made Meng Yi couldn't help recalling the strange aura he felt on the Jiuqu Peak when he was sleeping soundly a few days ago—perhaps, the stranger at that time was the same person as the uninvited visitor today.

The man gradually approached, and his whole body seemed to be lingering in a strange smoke, and he couldn't see his appearance or even his figure clearly.

Restriction doesn't work on him, which means that if someone wants to harm him, he can attack him, or even take his life.

Even so, Meng Yi was still fearless, his expression was cold, and his eyes were looking in the direction of the person.

The person surrounded by the gray mist gradually approached, and the gray mist slowly receded, revealing the original tall and handsome body and evil and handsome face.

The visitor looked over with evil eyes with a smile on his face, and saw Meng Yizheng standing in the middle of the courtyard.

At this time, the twilight was fading, and the soft and yellowish orange warm light sprinkled on the side of Meng Yi's cheeks, casting fragmentary light spots on the fluttering eyelashes, and the usually pale and beautiful face seemed to have a gentle and soft color.His whole body was bathed in the twilight of the setting sun, a pair of cold and lazy eyes looked at the person who came, his bearing was graceful and his appearance was outstanding, his whole body was as beautiful as a beautiful hallucination, making it difficult to distinguish reality from illusion.

The visitor turned his gaze to Meng Yi's pale lower lip, and squinted his eyes: "We meet again."

Meng Yi guessed that the so-called "again" appointment in the visitor's words was when he privately visited Jiuqu Peak before.

Meng Yi looked at him, and said softly, "Magic cultivator?"

The man raised the corners of his lips, raised Ling Lie's eyebrows, and said in a frivolous tone, "You can tell that I am a demon cultivator."

He has already used a weapon to cover up the devilish energy on his body, and cultivators whose cultivation level is lower than his own cannot detect it. However, when he came last time, he had already confirmed that the dantian of the person in front of him was empty, and he had no cultivation level at all.If this is the case, he can definitely point out that he is a demon cultivator. He can only say that this person's perception is too sensitive, or that this person must have very sensitive perception before becoming a cripple.

He is a genius.

There was a cynical smile on the man's face, and when he was thinking in his heart, he heard Meng Yi say lazily: "You have an unusual face."

The visitor was taken aback when he heard the words, and then laughed loudly, speaking unrestrainedly: "You are really interesting."

Meng Yi looked up at him: "So, who are you?"

The man didn't seem to want to hide his identity, with a wicked chuckle on his lips, he looked straight into Meng Yi's cold eyes: "Shen Wuyuan."

"Remember, my name is Shen Wuyuan."

The author has something to say: Don’t wait for Xuan Wen, this old man will come out in the second half _(:з」∠)_, let’s start with Su Ge