Time flies quickly, it has been three days since he returned, for him, this is an unforgettable three days, since he came back, his skills have increased significantly every day, sometimes he doesn't even have to deliberately cultivate, Xue Ling, those experiences that exist on the verge of death, have achieved significant results in him, and even sometimes, as if touching the end of the Taiqing realm. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, it is the growth of this kind of skill that makes Yuan Xuan feel very uneasy, because at the same time as the growth of his power, the demonic nature in his body is becoming more and more uncontrollable, since taking the ice berry, Yuan Xuan has completely understood, this fruit itself has demonic nature, and on the surface it can suppress demonic nature, but in fact, it is to fight poison with poison, and hoard the demonic nature in the body, although it will not attack, but if it can't be suppressed one day, then no one knows what it will become.

Although he was uneasy, but with these alone, it was difficult to extinguish the fear, and on the second day of taking the ice berries, he clearly felt a strange change all over his body, and there was an indescribable desire in his mind, and it became more and more intense, but after thinking about it carefully, he really didn't know what it was.

"Maybe I have to do something!" Yuan Xuan came to the martial arts arena, looking at this piece of world, recalling the scene of the duel between himself and his senior brother back then, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was really good at that time, unlike now, it seems to be admired by all the people, but every day he walks on thin ice, and lives a life that is worse than death.

"Don't you know what Master has done in the wilderness?" Thinking of Wan Qian, Yuan Xuan couldn't help but think of his departed Master Tuke.In a trance, on the familiar table and chair, there were familiar people sitting, drinking strong wine heroically, that scene completely touched Yuan Xuan's heart, making him stand there speechless for a long time.

"You're okay!" Ning Xin didn't know when, he came to Yuan Xuan's body and stood side by side with him, "I haven't seen you for a few days, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing!" Yuan Xuan shook his head, hiding the uneasiness in his heart, and smiled, "How about it, the position of this right protector feels good!"

"Hehe!" Ning Xin smiled and said sincerely, "I don't care about these vacancies, if the head is not you, then this right protector is given to me, and I am not rare!"

"Haha!" Yuan Xuan was amused, "It turns out that I am so tall in your heart!, but I don't know if it is still the case compared to Ye Zishi!"

"Gu left and right talk about him!" Ning Xin's face turned red, glared at Yuan Xuan, and changed the topic, "I obviously have something on my mind, but I like to inquire about other people's secrets!"

"Why, you're both a secret!" Yuan Xuan laughed even more.

"Don't talk about me!" Ning Xin glared again, "Tell me honestly, what the hell was going on here just now!"

Yuan Xuan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but be secretly shocked by Ning Xin's intuition, and had no choice but to say: "I'm thinking about Xue Ling, that Shura doesn't know who it is!

"Yes!" Ning Xin put away the joke and nodded, "In hindsight, everything about Xue Ling is very suspicious! And I feel more and more that this matter is not over." ”

"I want to ask you a question!" Yuan Xuan suddenly thought of Gu Xian, stared at Ning Xin and asked solemnly, "What is the ultimate purpose of our cultivation of true cultivation or demon cultivation?"

"Although there are differences in all the ways, they are all for immortality in the end!" Ning Xin responded, "For the sake of immortality, many predecessors in ancient times have stimulated the potential of benefiting people, which is really admirable!"

"But who in this world has really come that far?" Yuan Xuan asked again, "You have been in the Demon Sect for many years, have you seen it in the classics?"

"No!" Ning Xin shook his head, "But there are some records of advanced age, thousands of years ago, there was a predecessor of the Demon Sect, named Fuzang, who lived for two thousand years, and was known as the person who lived the longest!"

"Hidden?" Yuan Xuan recalled the name, "Then how did he die in the end!"

"Naturally, he died of old age!" Ning Xin glanced at Yuan Xuan, "Actually, there is nothing strange about it, his body is a sea turtle, and after many years, he has cultivated the Dao Fruit!"

"Uh!" Yuan Xuan nodded, "Such a master, he must be very sad before he dies!"

"You're wrong!" Ning Xin shook his head, "The classics record that Fu Zang laughed before he died, and kept shouting in his mouth, "The Tao is mixed, and the time is still Huo! People are also floating, and the heart is rotten!"

"The Tao is mixed, and the time is still Huo! People are also floating, and their hearts are rotten!" said Yuan Xuan suspiciously, "The people in the Demon Sect are really incredible!"

"It's not incredible!" Ning Xin patiently explained, "There are also strange people in later generations who have cracked this statement, to the effect that time will cholera Dao heart, under this premise, the longer a person lives, the easier it is for his heart to be corrupted, everyone lives in the same world, even if a person who was once upright and kind, has lived in this world for thousands of years, it is difficult to guarantee that his heart will not be corrupted!"

"It's really unheard of to say this!" said Yuan Xuan in surprise.

"A person's heart can't bear the immutability of thousands of years, rolling red dust, chaotic and disorderly, who can guarantee anything!" Ning Xin looked down at the earth below, and there was a trace of silence in his words, "Since then, there has been an additional custom in the Western Regions, but all the predecessors who are more than a thousand years old and sit down will be hung with red lights on their mourning halls, looking for virtuous monks to exceed, and their families should also beat gongs and drums, with red lings as the belt, and put on a grand feast." ”

"I see!" Yuan Xuan nodded, but shook his head again, "Is the human heart really so easy to corrupt?"

"Don't believe it!" Ning Xin said, "Good and evil are inherently the same thought, and people who can stick to their hearts for thousands of years are almost non-existent in this world! When Emperor Ming was reincarnated, his original heart was not evil, but it did not change later, and until now it has not been pained or hated by others." ”

"I don't disbelieve it!" said Yuanxuan, "I'm just thinking about that Shura, if he really lives to the present life, I'm afraid he will be at least three thousand years old, and his heart is hard to find!"

"Yes!" Ning Xin sighed, "Three thousand years old, this kind of person must be an extreme! Either he is extremely evil and turns into extremely good! or he is extremely good and turns into extremely evil!"

Yuan Xuan didn't speak, and recalled in his mind the illusion he experienced in the tower, Shura once said that he had wanted to die for a long time, this state of mind, others can't understand!

"It's really hard to understand!" Yuan Xuan looked up at the sky, and thought of the person who called himself Gu Xian, what kind of connection existed between the two!

"Are you hiding something from me!" Ning Xin stared at Yuan Xuan for a long time, and found that his eyes were glazed, obviously thinking about some other things.

"No!" Yuan Xuan spoke, and suddenly his face turned dark, obviously suppressing something, and hurriedly covered his heart, turning into a blue light and flying back to the Palace of Despair.

Ning Xin was stunned, suddenly realized something, stared at the door that was sealed by heavy seals, with a worried expression on her face, and was about to follow, but suddenly a white light flashed in front of her, and Ye Zishi appeared in front of her, blocking her way.

"Don't go over!" Ye Zishi said lightly.

"Aren't you going to help him?" Ning Xin asked rhetorically.

"The demonic nature is in his body, and others can't do it for him!" Ye Zishi shook his head, "You have to believe him, if you go in at this time, it will affect his mind!"

"Are you spying on him?" Ning Xin was thoughtful, always feeling that Ye Zishi's appearance was too coincidental.

"I'm for your good!" Ye Zishi did not deny, "Recently, try to be calmer in front of him, say less irritating words, and don't affect his emotions!"

"You're really crazy!" Ning Xin glanced at Ye Zishi deeply, and turned away silently.

Ye Zishi smiled, turned around, and quietly faced the Hall of Despair, where a black light emerged, and a burst of pain could be faintly heard.

"Brother Yuan, I believe you will definitely be able to survive this hurdle!" Ye Zishi muttered to himself, his figure began to fade, the breeze blew, and the tall figure disappeared without a trace as if it had never appeared.

Panicked, a few more days passed, on this day, Yuan Xuan walked out of the Palace of Despair again, no one knew what he had experienced, he could only see that his face was very solemn, and there was a strong worry between his eyebrows.

Xue Rong, Ling'er, Ning Xin, Ye Zishi and Ouyang Shaohua stood neatly outside the door, watching the extinction.

"You're all here!" Yuan Xuan's gaze swept over these people one by one, and finally fixed on Ouyang Shaohua's Zichuan sword, and said with a peaceful smile, "There is an important decision to summon a few of you here today!"

Yuan Xuan paused for a moment, suddenly opened his palm, and the strong golden light enveloped the five people, and the next moment, they found themselves in front of the door of the Dustless Residence.

Just when they were wondering, a golden sigil emitted from the body of the extinction, which was engraved on the seal of the Dustless Residence, and with a "squeak~~~" The door of the Dustless Residence opened.

"Come in!" Fate was the first to walk in.

Ning Xin in the back was full of doubts, she had been here, but she still didn't know what kind of place this was.

Yuan Xuan looked around at everything here, walked beside the tombstones carved by his own hands in the center, stretched out his hand and stroked those tombstones one by one, his face was full of nostalgia and sadness, it can be seen that the five people who crossed the sea to Penglai back then, each of them had a very heavy weight in his heart, and these things have not been seen yet.

Mo Li died, Wan Qianluo's bones were gone, Ning Xin was disfigured, Wan Ting was expelled to the wilderness, and he was cut out of his heart! Everyone said that the hardships were sweet, but in ten years, the survivors of these five people have experienced too much suffering, and they have long forgotten their original selves. Could it be that the previous ones were just the test of God?

"Don't think about it!" Ning Xin saw that Yuan Xuan's mood was very unstable, so he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his palm, "What are you bringing us here today!"

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Ling'er was also puzzled and stepped forward to ask.

"It's nothing!" Yuan Xuan reacted, shook his head, and suddenly grabbed Ning Xin with his backhand, came to his own tombstone, pressed her hand on the stele, and asked, "What did you sense?"

"This! Ning Xin was stunned for a moment, but under careful induction, an incredible expression leaked from his face, "This is mine, my Frost Sword!"

Under the tombstone, cold light emerged, converging on the top of Ning Xin's head, forming a dark white sword, which was the frost sword that was destroyed back then!

"You, how did you do it!" Ning Xin stroked the sword in his hand, sensing its coldness, and his face leaked with excited affection.

"The Frost Sword is originally made of thousand-year-old ice stones on the snowy mountain, as long as you understand this, recasting is not a problem!" Yuan Xuan smiled, and suddenly beckoned to let the snow melt.

"Master, I!" Xue Rong was also very excited and stepped forward.

"Come, this is your Mo Li's sister's sword, even if she is still alive, she will be willing to pass on the Spirit Rhino Sword to you!" Yuan Xuan grabbed Xue Rong with his own hands, came to Mo Li's tomb, and under some guidance, a Spirit Rhino Sword appeared.

"Sister Mo Li's sword!" Xue Rong had tears in her eyes and held the Spirit Rhino Sword, "Sister, don't worry, I will not let you down and carry forward the Spirit Rhino Sword!"

Maybe it was because Yuan Xuan used too much force, but at the moment when the Spirit Rhino Sword was born, he suddenly brought out something like a snowflake, Yuan Xuan's face changed, and he hurriedly reached out of his palm, grabbed it, and put it in his arms.

"What's that!" Ling'er asked.

"Nothing!" Yuan Xuan didn't give any response, it was the last thing Mo Li left in this world, and he didn't want anyone to know.

"Alright, let's all go out!" said Yuan Xuan, and was about to go out with a few people.

Ouyang Shaohua at the back stared deeply at a tombstone, which was engraved with two big characters "Wan Qian!" A trace of dragon qi was constantly oozing out, with the first two observations, it would inevitably be reminiscent of the fact that what was buried under this tombstone was the Qingcheng Supreme Treasure "Qinglong Sword!" But I don't know why, Yuan Xuan didn't seem to want to take out this sword.

"Brother Shaohua!" Ye Zishi turned around and shouted, "Let's go!"

Ouyang Shaohua nodded.

"Zichuan Sword, Spirit Rhino Sword, and Frost Sword! These three are all first-class swords in the world! And each of them has its corresponding sword moves!" In a clearing outside the Dustless Residence, Yuan Xuan said loudly, "These days, I have painstakingly studied a set of sword holding methods, which can maximize the power of these three weapons! And you will also carry this power and form a formation, if he has an opponent in the future, I have no time to take care of him, and I can also contribute to Qingcheng!"

"Why do you say that?" Ling'er asked while standing on the side, puzzled, "Are there any enemies?"

"Senior sister, there is no harm in being prepared!" Yuan Xuan explained, "You three, first practice the swordsmanship recorded on this sword, and I will pass on the skills later!"

"Who are you guarding against by doing this?" Ye Zishi also spoke, and then his face changed drastically, and he asked, "Could it be that you are ......?"

"You're thinking too much!" Yuan Xuan said lightly, "I'm fine!"

Ye Zishi stared at Yuan Xuan for a long time, but did not speak.

Ning Xin three people, dancing swords in the forest, in an instant, the sword qi is full of energy, the three of them are one heart, with a strong intensity, cold and soft light coexist, sharp and Tai Chi are combined, even if the snow melts the first palm of the spirit rhino sword, in the thick of the sword intent, but also gradually realized the essence of the spirit rhino sword. Carried away.

"Ahh

The golden light flashed in Yuan's eyes, his body moved sideways, and he appeared in the middle of the lake in an instant, meeting the three divine swords.

"Boom!" The roar was endless, and nine waves of qi rose on the surface of the lake, and behind the extinction, a huge dragon and snake rushed out, showing its might.

"I'm sorry to disturb Brother Dragon!" Fate gently calmed the dragon snake and made it return to the bottom of the lake.

"Master, master, it's okay!" a few people hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"It's okay!" Yuan Xuan shook his head, wanting to say something, but found that in the palm of Xue Rong's hand, a drop of blood oozed out, thinking that her cultivation was the weakest, and she was only counterattacked.

"Fu Xue Rong, you have to rely on yourself to cultivate it! Don't slack off!"

"Yes, Master!" Xue Rong hurriedly knelt down, and the drop of blood also dripped to the ground.

Yuan Xuan smelled the smell of blood, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly retreated, avoiding it from a distance, but the desire in his heart due to the consumption of ice berries suddenly rose extremely highly, looking at the drop of blood, he had an urge to suck it.

"You guys, practice according to this booklet!" Yuan Xuan threw down a booklet, didn't even say hello, and flew towards the Palace of Despair without looking back.

At this moment, he completely understood why he had become so strange these days, it turned out that that kind of mysterious and mysterious desire was actually human blood, could it be said that he was going to become a vampire demon king.

At the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, a tall man looked up at Qingcheng Mountain, squinting his eyes, and a shallow smile hung on the corner of his mouth, it was the wild man who crossed over from the sand plain that day.

"Qingcheng Mountain, fate is extinct!" the man said to himself lightly, his injuries had recovered, and on his strong muscles, black light flowed, and he slowly pulled out the bow and arrow covered with runes from his waist, "Knock on the door, you have to be lively!"