The city is broken.

Under the most powerful attack of the monks of the Nineteen Continents, tens of thousands of ghost cultivators in the Extreme Domain, some of them didn't even have time to escape, and they were wiped out under the soul-burning spiritual power, and their souls were scattered!

Powerful attack on the baptisted city, a mess.

The city towers collapsed, and the high-rise buildings collapsed.

There is not a single complete street, and there is not a single intact door.

From above, it was devastated.

The monks on the ground escorted the captured or surrendered Arctic Ghost Cultivators, walking through the ruins of half the city.

Xie Buchen swept through the sky, and after dealing with the incidents on the front line and the subsequent trivialities, he headed for Kunwu's current temporary residence in Maocheng, leaving only a misty figure like smoke and rain for everyone below.

The building is half a dilapidated building, but the monks always have a miraculous way to repair it.

So it looks like a station.

When he fell, the king walked out of the main hall of the building with a frown, and the two looked at each other.

Wang was ranked fourth among the disciples of Hengxu Zhenren, but his talent was the first before Xie Buchen arrived, and after losing the first place in the fourth heavenly monument in that year, he actually abandoned the original hermit sword intent to rebuild, It cannot be said that the Dao heart is not strong and the action is not fruitful.

Xie Buchen has never been a person whose eyes are higher than the top.

On the contrary, he has great talent, but he is not conceited.

He is not very familiar with the king, but only from the past learned the "hermit sword intent" is subtle, you can see that his ability is extraordinary, and the clarity of his mind is also a handful.

But now ......

What is it that can make this "senior brother of the king" frown and come out of Hengxu Zhenren?

Xie Buchen's footsteps stopped, and he saluted: "Senior brother Wang." ”

"Senior Brother Xie. ”

The king was pale, but between his eyebrows, he was gone, and he was a little dignified.

On weekdays, Xie Buchen is not close to him, and it is said that after seeing him like this, he should have nothing to say, but at this moment, Xie Buchen felt a little unusual, so he stood up and asked: "Look at the king, the senior brother has a different look, it seems that something happened?"

Wang raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xie Buchen.

This junior disciple, who has actually been less than a hundred years old, ranks at the end of the thirteen true disciples of Shizun, but he is undoubtedly the only genius in Kunwu in the past hundred years.

Its posture is loud, and its posture is clear.

People are noble and sparse, partial and indifferent, and their demeanor is as high as Yaolin Qiongshu. Regardless of the appearance or the inside, they are worthy of the legendary "Heavenly Favor", the person who rescued the catastrophe in Kunwu's century-old catastrophe.

His mind had already turned around in this moment, but Wang did not let go of his frowning brows, and only thought of the inappropriateness that he had just noticed in Hengxu Zhenren, paused, and finally said: "Although the war has been won in recent days, the second line of defense in the Extreme Region has been broken through now, and it is just around the corner to enter Bafang City, but the master can be punished...... Although Senior Brother Xie started late, he really deserves to be the first proud disciple under the throne of the master, and if it is always yours, the master may pay more attention. My heart of respecting the master seems to be no longer above the current nether realm battle......"

Xie Buchen narrowed his eyes slightly, but remained silent.

The king was very estranged from him, and today's words were the most spoken to him since Xie Buchen came in, but they were just words.

There are things that they worry about and it is useless.

Therefore, Wang didn't plan to listen to Xie Buchen's response at the beginning, and now he felt normal that he couldn't hear the response, and he only guessed in his heart that this Senior Brother Xie's talent was stronger than him, and he had an outstanding ability to control the overall situation.

He stopped talking and walked straight past Xie Buchen.

Xie Buchen stood in place, and after he walked by, he raised his eyes again, and a little dark thought flashed in his eyes, and then walked towards the building.

It's just that the pace is slow.

It took a long time to walk from the front of the building to the entrance of the main hall, which was a little dark, and finally stopped in front of the hall.

In the hall, Hengxu Zhenren was dressed in a Taoist robe, but the dust rested on the case, standing with his hands in his hands, and the fairy wind of the Dao bones stood facing a snow-white phantom on the high wall.

The phantom was like a totem.

Ten and nine heads, full of wings, the color is like snow in the forest, but the eighteen birds are all open, and the moment Xie Buchen arrived in front of the hall, they all looked at him!

Nine-headed bird remnant!

At this moment, Xie Buchen had a feeling that the biggest secret on his body had been seen through, if it weren't for his cold nature, and he had seen it more than once, he was afraid that he would be terrified.

Coming in from outside the hall, he bowed and saluted: "Disciple to meet the master." ”

Hengxu Zhenren stood still, standing in the rather cold depths of this hall, only staring at the nine-headed bird remnant soul totem that he welcomed back when he entered the eighteenth layer of hell after breaking through the ghost gate last time, and said after a long time: "A hundred years of catastrophe, its period is near. Robbery of variables, but I don't know where this variable comes from......"

The corners of Xie Buchen's eyes jumped slightly.

On the nine-headed bird's remnant soul phantom, eighteen bird eyes flashed with a reddish dark light, slowly moved away from his face, and turned back to the body of the Hengxu real person.

Nine pointed beaks open and close, and the sound is the vicissitudes of eternity.

"To the demon to the evil, the variable is out of ......"

*

"What did the old friend think?"

Even if it is the most evil demon, he can't peek into his thoughts at this moment, Fu Chaosheng was a little surprised when he heard her mention the word "seven-point spirit", and couldn't help asking.

Seeing that Chou slowly flattened her fingers, her breathing was still a little difficult to calm down, just like her churning and surging mood at the moment!

"It's just an idea that pops into the blue......"

An unprecedented, unbelievable idea.

Fu Chaosheng looked at her, waiting for her to solve her puzzles.

Seeing his sorrow, he asked, "You have also been to a remote island on earth, have you ever heard the story of 'good souls and evil spirits'?"

Fu Chaosheng shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it, and I can't think of how the soul can distinguish between good and evil. ”

Because of this, for thousands of years, all mortals on the isolated island of the world have regarded it as a story. ”

Seeing the glint in his eyes, tell him the story.

"The strange force is chaotic, and the saint is silent. But since there is such a thing in the world, it is inevitable that some people will write this strange book. ”

"There was a book in it, and it contained a thing. ”

"In the old school, a scholar and a friend were reading in the temple, and the friend returned home and died violently, and the scholar did not know, but he read as before. I went to bed late that night, but I saw a friend dressed in a sword, saying that he had died of a violent illness and was already a ghost, and he came to see the scholar just to explain what happened to him. The scholar was afraid at first, but after talking, although the friends were ghosts, their faces were no different from the old days, and they talked about each other because of their words. After recounting his life, he finally said goodbye, and his friend said goodbye and said, "I'll go." But when he got up, he stood still, and his eyes were dumbfounded, and his appearance became ugly and unscrupulous. ”

"Scholars are afraid, and they can't drive them away. ”

In a panic, he had no choice but to flee the door and run into the night, while his friend ghoul chased him out. In the end, because the corpse was stiff and could not cross the wall, the scholar escaped after climbing over the wall. ”

On the surface, no matter how you look at it, it's just a ghost anecdote common to isolated islands.

However, after killing the evil spirit of Dijiang back then, she realized that it really made sense.

Seeing that he looked back, he glanced at Yizhuang on the bank of the river, and saw that no one walked out of it, so he said slowly: "After this story, the author borrowed the words of the acquaintance: the soul of man is good and evil, and the soul of man is foolish. When a friend comes, his soul is still alive and his soul is possessed, and when a friend goes, his wish has been fulfilled, and the good soul is scattered and the evil spirit is there, and he is devouring people with evil desires. If the soul is there, then it is also a person, and if the soul is gone, it is not another person. ”

Fu Chaosheng is not a dull person, after listening to it, he thought about it carefully, and remembered that he said "Heaven is good" when he saw sorrow, and Xie Buchen is known as "Heavenly Favor", and then remembered the incomprehensible "Kill Xie Buchen, cut off seven points", and finally vaguely guessed her thoughts.

"My old friend thinks—"

"I will deceive the heavens!"

Seeing that he didn't let Fu Chaosheng say his words, he only sighed faintly, as if he wanted to spit out the shocking breath in his heart at this moment, although his face was calm, but the slight tremor in his voice still revealed her complexity and shock.

"If it were him, he would be a peerless hero......"

It's just that there really is good and evil in the way of heaven?

That is, taking a step back, there is really good and evil in the way of heaven, and things are as she suspects, is the good and evil that the world thinks is the good and evil of the way of heaven?

For Heavenly Dao......

What is good and what is evil?