On the highest peak of Ram Mountain, the top of the mountain disappeared, and it was a flat high platform with a radius of dozens of miles, and on the high platform, there was a person, who was very tall, lying flat there, covering almost the entire platform.

The man was lying flat, with a thousand holes in his body, obviously seriously injured, the wound was bleeding bulgingly, the blood was black, and when it came out, it evaporated into a black mist, and the black mist rolled and fluttered, and after a while, it drilled into the body again from the man's nostrils, and so on, endlessly.

Although the man's face was hideous, showing despair and unwillingness. Cang Jianli could still see that this person was a handsome person, and that person was also in the middle of being, breathing very slowly and being seriously injured.

Cang Jianli frowned, and quickly returned to the record of the wasteland, such a battle must have alarmed the Quartet, there must be records from relevant parties, no matter what he thinks, there is no such earth-shattering battle. The cultivation of such a monk has surpassed his cognition.

"Could it be ......" Cang Jianli thought of this, and quickly signaled the big and young masters to retreat, this is an uncertain danger, leave first.

Outside, the Diao Ling clan had already placed the jade talisman, just waiting for Cang Jianli's order to be stimulated, Diao Ling was looking at the mountain pass, and saw Cang Jianli and the others hurriedly retreating.

"Patriarch, what's going on inside?"

"The scene of Ram Mountain we saw was the illusion of a peerless master's magic sea. Shatian, you've been in this area for the longest time, have you ever heard of a peerless battle here, a great battle that destroyed the world and the earth?" asked Cang Jianli as soon as he came out. He had to confirm his conjectures.

Diao Ling pondered for a while and said: "My ancestors have been living in the Eastern Wilderness for at least 50,000 years, and at that time the Ram Mountain was filled with black fog, and at that time it spread more widely. However, at that time, there were often monks who received expeditions inside, but they all went and never returned, and slowly a forbidden place was established here, and no one entered it.

It's a lot less now, a hundred years ago, Xiao Lin had a whim, wanted to go in and have a look, but our brother couldn't stop him, so he had to accompany him in, but he met the wandering spirit that the patriarch said, and almost fell. Then I retreated on Hexu Mountain.

Look at Xiao Lin's appearance, is he a monk who can meditate, those wandering spirits have been wandering around the periphery of Hexu Mountain for more than ten years, if he hadn't been frightened that time, he wouldn't have the ability to meditate. Therefore, for at least 50,000 years, there has not been any earth-destroying battle in the Eastern Wilderness. ”

"If you bury me less, you won't be much better, and you haven't gotten into your secret room and haven't shown up for a hundred years. Tiger Roaring Forest yelled at the Eagle Ling, feeling very faceless.

Seeing that Diao Ling covered the sky and smiled silently, he asked Cang Jianli with a flattering attitude: "Patriarch, is there any treasure in it, I'm afraid the patriarch can see it, I practice the Demon Dao, and since I entered the Taiji Realm, I faintly feel unstable."

I have a feeling that if it continues to develop like this, it will not take more than ten years, and I will be burned by the demons and die, this Ram Mountain seems to have a kind of calling to me, I can't resist, it turns out that the previous demon cultivators have fallen and this. I think there must be a way for me to survive the catastrophe here. ”

Hu Xiaolin rubbed his hands excitedly, since the black fog is the sea of demonic knowledge, there must be demonic thoughts, and find a way to avoid robbery from demonic thoughts. Originally, he was desperate, let it develop, he was an optimistic person, he lived for a thousand years, compared to the hundred years of mortal spirits, it was already worth it.

Over the years, he opened a cave in Hexu Mountain, and closed the cave when he was ready to explode in demonic thoughts, and self-destructed in Hexu Mountain. The Wufang Continent is the place where he was born and raised, and he can't make a sound because of his madness, and he has hurt him in the slightest.

Cang Jianli pointed in the direction of the Tiger Roaring Forest's cave and said, "I've found a place to go, but now I can't think about it?"

"Look at what the patriarch said, who wants to die if he can live. Do you say?" Hu Xiaolin asked the brothers around him while talking to Cang Jianli. When you reach the Tai Chi realm, life is eternal, which is the purpose of many monks' practice, and no one wants to fall unexpectedly.

Cang Jianli didn't answer, but told the scene he saw inside in detail. Then he explained: "Xiaolin, the Demon Sea is the Demon Thought, that is, the greed of the cultivator, the Demon Cultivation is just a secular saying, in fact, the way of cultivating the mind, the Demon Sea is only a part of the Sea of Knowledge, every monk has it, but the monk of the way of cultivating the mind is more obvious."

The grinding of the demon is the grinding of the mind. Mind cultivators take their own shortcuts, avoid the heavenly calamities, and temper alone, which is allowed by the rules of heaven and earth. Because the path of mind cultivation is extremely difficult, once you break through the cultivation, it will be a thousand miles in a day, far higher than other monks who have cultivated to the same level. Because of this, the rules of heaven and earth have sent down demons and tested those who cultivate their minds.

A person who cultivates the mind must have a firm mind in order to get through, and this is the demonic thought. The demonic thoughts went out of control and burned everything, and the cultivators avoided the catastrophe and lost their eternity. Mind cultivators are either as calm as water and unfazed, as grass as trees, as mountains as rocks, as the sky falls, and the earth as they sink without being alarmed;

You practice the way of chic, the calamity of evil thoughts has come, and you have not spent more than 100 years, that is because you have a good heart and suppressed evil thoughts, and now evil thoughts are becoming more and more prevalent, and there is only a trace of spiritual light left in good thoughts, and it is true that they will explode in more than ten years. ”

Looking at Cang Jianli's serious explanation, Hu Xiaolin was covered in cold sweat, black sweat flowed all over the ground, and the flowers and plants around him immediately withered, what others said, he might have to consider whether it was right or not, but Cang Jianli is a divine master.

The great wizard at the level of the witch god, the wizard not only has a very strong soul and spiritual power, but also must be knowledgeable, not to mention the witch god, that is, the knowledge reserve of the witch king, it must be as vast as the sea, in the Wufang Continent, the witch king is comparable to the gods, not to mention the witch god.

Hu Xiaolin muttered: "Evil thoughts, how can I have evil thoughts, I have been very careful." How so, how can it be like this......"

"Your evil thoughts come from this Ram Mountain!" Cang Jianli shouted, like a thunderbolt in the nine heavens, the tiger roared in the forest, his body trembled, his spirit roared, and he suddenly woke up.

"You always want to go further, you always want to get peerless treasures and mental methods, this idea has become attachment, which has deviated from your chic way!"

Hu Xiaolin's eyes were confused again, and he showed a struggle in the confusion, as if he was suppressing the generation of evil thoughts, and soon his whole body trembled. Cang Jian stared intently at the Tiger Roaring Forest, and Diao Ling and the others were even more nervous. They understood that Cang Jianli was inspiring Tiger Roaring Forest's demonic thoughts. If he can suppress it, he will go further, and if he can't suppress it, he will disappear and return to the law.

Suddenly, Tiger Roaring Lin's body began to crack, his eyes turned blue, his black hair also turned golden, his whole body turned white, and black mist began to emit from his body, the black fog became thicker and thicker, and his wheezing voice turned into a low roar.

Cang Jianli just watched quietly, without the intention of helping. Carving Ling and others can't sit idly by, thousand-year-old friends are very rare, and some people may have a lifetime, and they don't have a friend who can make friends. They began to surround the Tiger Roaring Forest, unleashing their magical powers, helping the Tiger Roaring Forest suppress the demonic energy, and calling out to the Tiger Roaring Forest one after another, making him sober up.

The Demon Tribulation has been suppressed for more than 100 years and has not been crossed, and it has erupted like a turbulent river, which is difficult to suppress. The wheezing sound of the Tiger Roaring Forest became heavier and heavier, and finally with a roar, a black mist gushed out from Baihui, and the black fog spread and opened its mouth to attack the Tiger Roaring Forest, and the Tiger Roaring Forest trembled, obviously unable to resist, if it couldn't resist, the Tiger Roaring Forest would disappear, forming a demonic thought between heaven and earth, floating around. At this moment, Cang Jian grabbed it from the detective hand, grabbed the demonic distractions floating out, and suddenly dragged it out of the body of the Tiger Roaring Forest.

An evil thought shaped like a wandering soul struggled in Cang Jianli's hand, and Tiger Roaring Forest collapsed to the ground, assisted by Diao Ling and others, and retreated to the side.

Cangjian secretly shouted in the centrifugation, and the dragon of the divine soul and the dragon of the divine spirit emitted a dreamy fire, wrapping and sealing the evil thoughts, and then walked towards the tiger roaring forest sitting cross-legged. Tiger Roaring Forest was sluggish, but he had come to his senses, and the evil thoughts torn by him were slowly recovering.

"Patriarch Xie, I didn't expect to meet the patriarch when my deadline came, and finally survived this catastrophe. Tiger Roaring Lin smiled casually, and his free and easy feelings were undoubtedly displayed.

Cang Jianli handed Hu Xiaolin a pill, and Hu Xiaolin swallowed it in one gulp, closed his eyes and meditated. Cang Jianli and the others sat aside and waited.