Chapter 492: Xiyao Mountain

Feng Yuan entered the body, spreading in the Zhao tassel meridians, and after careful inspection, gradually, Ning Chen's expression became more and more solemn, and his heart became more and more heavy.

It's not that I found anything abnormal, on the contrary, it's too normal, and it's a little abnormal.

This girl's martial arts roots, perfect almost without flaws, as if it was created according to people's wishes.

In this world, he has seen many martial arts wizards, and the highest talent is undoubtedly Du Chengxue, who has already stepped into the innate realm when all of them are still the day after tomorrow.

It's just that the human body, no matter how extraordinary the bones are, will eventually have all kinds of shortcomings, however, he almost can't find any shortcomings in the tassel girl, which is really incredible.

Half an hour later, Ning Chen withdrew his hand, looked at the little girl in front of him, and said, "Tassel, do you believe in Brother Ning?"

"Believe"

Although he didn't know why the former asked like this, Zhao Liusu nodded affirmatively and replied.

Ning Chen got up, waved his hand to seal the doors and windows, and said softly, "Relax your mind, don't have the intention of resisting, denying that you and I may be injured."

"Hmm"

Zhao Tassel bowed his head and responded obediently.

Ning Chen's expression was slightly condensed, and he raised his hand to point at the center of the little girl's eyebrows, but when he heard a looming phoenix chirp, in the room, a huge phoenix shadow manifested, and then, an illusory shadow walked out and merged into the latter's consciousness.

He didn't find anything from the tassel's body, so he could only check if there was anything abnormal in his three souls, although it was a bit risky, but there was no other way.

Divine consciousness space, brilliance, the most unknowable secret place in the human body, Ning Chen's soul, walking in it, has experienced the influence of the seven powers of joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire, and his steps have become heavier and heavier.

Human emotions, whether they are joyful, angry, sorrowful, or happy, are the original sin that increases the burden on the soul.

I don't know how long I searched, Ning Chen suddenly stopped, looked at the three illusory shadows in front of him, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Got it!

There are three souls in the world, the soul of heaven, the soul of the earth, and the soul of life.

Ning Chen's gaze swept over the two souls of heaven and earth, and immediately fixed on the most critical life soul, at this moment, the always calm knowing of fate instantly changed color.

Because it has not yet entered the congenital and cannot be condensed in the soul body, an unseen mark is constantly rotating in the little girl's soul, silently, and if you don't observe carefully, you can't see it at all.

Ning Chen suppressed the anger in his heart, flipped his right hand, separated from the endless space, pulled the power in the flesh, and probed into the tassel soul body, wanting to take out this artificially placed mark.

However, at this moment, a powerful repulsive force came out, and the imprint seemed to have a spirit, blocking the entry of external forces.

A cold light flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, worried about hurting the little girl's soul, so he didn't dare to do it forcibly, and the phoenix yuan circulated, turning into prohibitions one after another, and sealing the mark heavily.

After doing this, Ning Chen no longer stayed, his soul disappeared, and he returned to his body.

In the room, the phoenix shadow returned to the body, Ning Chen opened his eyes, looked at the little girl in front of him, and smiled, "It's that I think about it too much, nothing happens, it's just a little stupid, but I can't cure this disease."

"You're stupid?"

Zhao Tasu did not doubt him, his little nose wrinkled, and he was dissatisfied.

"Okay, go back and rest, don't tell anyone about tonight, and neither will your mother."

Ning Chen raised his hand and rubbed the little girl's hair, and whispered.

"Well, I remember, I'm leaving, I'll play with you tomorrow"

Zhao Liusu nodded, smiled at the former, and then turned around and walked out of the room.

The little girl left, Ning Chen sat back at the table, silently picked up the teacup, and was just about to drink it, when it slammed and shattered it.

Tea and blood trickled down from between his fingers, and his hand trembled, showing the anger of his owner that could hardly be suppressed.

He didn't know the mark, but he had been robbed of it by the Calamity, and no one was more familiar with that feeling, the mark in the soul of the tassel, with its own consciousness, although it hadn't woken up yet, it was just a matter of one day earlier and one day later.

In this way, the existence of tassels is nothing more than a vessel prepared for this imprint.

Tassel's mother doesn't seem to know about this, so what about her father, as well as the Zhao family's sect master and the people of the Taishang Pavilion, what role do they play in it?

The ugliness of the human heart is really disgusting.

"How do you understand the disappointment of the king of Hades? The greed of the human heart is the ugliest thing in this world, and only destruction can redeem them."

Beside Ning Chen, an illusory gray figure manifested, with black eyes and black hair, and an identical face, revealing his identity.

The demon body that eroded a soul had its own consciousness, although it was temporarily sealed with power, it never disappeared, and at this moment, he felt the anger in Ning Chen's heart and turned out.

"What do you want to say?" Ning Chen glanced at the manifest killing body and spoke.

"Let me out, I'll help you kill them all, so that you can get what you want," the demon body said calmly.

"Do you think I'm going to make a deal with a devil?" Ning Chen said with an indifferent expression.

"You and I are one, one is prosperous and one is lost, there is no transaction, as long as you can find the power above the world as soon as possible, it doesn't matter if I go out or not, ten years ago, since you were able to sacrifice millions of lives, why are you so indecisive today" Demon Body Dao.

"It's different"

Ning Chen got up, walked to the window, took a towel to wipe the blood on his hands, and responded calmly, "If you kill them, you won't be able to save the tassels, what's more, I don't know who is the mastermind in this matter now, do I want to kill them all?"

"Those who have achieved great things are not informal, and they have competed with Fan Lingyue so many times, you should know the importance of this sentence better than anyone else," the demon body said coldly.

"I don't reject the use of force to solve problems, but I don't want to kill people needlessly, Fan Lingyue's ideals, I have never doubted, but even now, I can't agree with her methods, although I don't know how to achieve the goal of peace in the world, but I'm very sure that the prosperity of the hundred generations is not killed by a coercive policy, and the people's hearts are the same, I can't kill everyone, and I don't have this right" Ning Chen said in a firm tone.

"Your innocence will eventually make you pay an unbearable price, I look forward to the day when you take the initiative to let me out"

As the words fell, the demon body gradually dissipated and reintegrated into the former's body.

In front of the window, Ning Chen looked at the starry sky in the distance, and a touch of longing flashed in his eyes.

……

The homeland of the West Buddha, the forbidden place, the mountain peak that is high into the nine heavens, the ancient temples and temples are located, and the holy land of Buddha cultivation is full of flowers.

Xiyao Mountain, full of spring, the four seasons are never affected by the sky, the first half, there is no abnormality, however, when the line is thousands of feet high, the woman suddenly sinks under her feet, the figure staggers, and an indescribable pressure is pressed down from the top of the mountain, which is heavy and heavy, making it difficult for people to take half a step.

The woman endured the pain in her body, refused to flinch, and continued to walk step by step towards the mountain.

At the same moment, on the top of the mountain, two female cultivators with hair dressed in Buddhist clothes appeared, looking at the women struggling to move forward at the bottom of the mountain, silent.

In just a hundred feet, the woman walked for three full hours, and the bright moon hung high, illuminating the mountain road, but not illuminating the road ahead.

As the day passed, the woman walked a hundred feet again, and the breath pressed down from the mountain became more and more terrifying, and the sweat that flowed wet her clothes over and over again, and she had to stop for a long time with every step.

"Not bad," one of the female cultivators began.

"It's a pity that her foundation is a little worse, otherwise, we can have one more junior sister" Another female cultivator looked at the woman below the mountain and shook her head with some regret.

According to the rules of Xiyao Mountain, only those who can climb the mountain by their own strength are qualified to become disciples on the mountain, and other than that, there are no shortcuts.

They admired this strong-willed woman, but, first, she had to go up the mountain.

In the past 100 years, there has not been a single person who can go up the mountain, which is cruel, but it is also very real.

Another day passed, the woman still only walked a hundred feet, the green silk fell at will, her tired face was pale, the sweat had already dried, the skin was cracked, and a trace of blood was faintly revealed, which was extremely desolate.

"It's the limit," a female cultivator sighed and lamented.

The other was silent, looking down the hill, motionless, as if expecting a miracle to happen.

On the third day, the woman walked a hundred feet again, and her staggering figure seemed to fall down at any moment.

Day 4...

Day 5...

Day 6...

The two people on the mountain were silent, looking at the figure getting closer and closer under the mountain, there was a trace of expectation in their hearts.

100 zhang, 100 zhang...... I don't know how many days I walked, but the woman herself couldn't remember it clearly, but she insisted on walking, walking, her mind was already blank, and she just walked on the same.

"Qingyi, how long did you walk this road back then," one of the female cultivators sighed lightly, looked at the woman in blue beside her, and asked.

"Six hours," the woman in blue began.

"How does it feel?" the nun asked again.

"Life is better than death!" the woman in blue truthfully stated her feelings.

"I've been gone for two days, and the third senior sister is the fastest, and she will come up in two hours," the female cultivator was silent, and then spoke.

The third senior sister on the mountain is recognized as the most talented person, and when she went up the mountain, she also broke the fastest record, and walked up in less than two hours.

However, the strongest on the mountain is not the third senior sister, because the third senior sister is the most unable to endure hardship.

This road was built by the lords of Xiyao Mountain in the past dynasties, so it is the most difficult road in the world.

"It's been six days," the woman in blue murmured softly.

She hasn't come up for six days, which means that this woman's qualifications are not surprising, and she may not be bad in the mortal world, but there are too many geniuses on the mountain.

However, what made her care was that this woman had been gone for six days and had not given up, and this will was really amazing.

Day 7...

Day 8...

Day 9...

On the tenth day, for ten days and nights, the woman finally walked to the mountain, and at this moment, in front of the two female cultivators, the void rolled, and a figure with a terrifying breath that even trembled the heavens and the earth walked out, looked at the woman in front of her, and said calmly:

"You, Name"

"Lime"