Thoughts of good and evil

The Drifting Snow Sect's Drifting Snow Cold Ice Mind Method, like many righteous path cultivation methods, its fundamental emphasis is naturally on the mind, if the heart is not strong, confused by external objects, stepping into the demon path is just a thought. Pen&Fun&Ge www.biquge.infol5lkan.I wish all candidates a successful exam!

This is also the reason why Xuan Bing took a fancy to Tang Feng at the beginning, and since the battle of inheritance was close at hand, Xuan Bing did not come to look for Tang Feng in the past few days, and the peak was also entangled in the affairs of the sect and could not get out of the air, leaving Tang Feng alone and leaving him idle.

Suddenly, I believed in Ling Yuxian's little girl, but the figure of this little girl had just appeared in my mind, and the figure of another person slowly coincided with Ling Yuxian's figure.

Nangong Luoting.

The first to second layers of the Drifting Snow Cold Ice Heart Method can be said to be the foundation of all sword techniques in the Drifting Snow Sect, and the difficulty is naturally gradually increasing, unlike the first layer of [Cold Body], the second layer of [Frost Soul] is no longer limited to the strength of the surface layer of the body, and its ability is naturally not the same.

The disciples in the Drifting Snow Sect, after cultivating to the realm of [Frost Soul], there will be an obvious watershed, and people with high qualifications and relatively firm hearts will move forward and break through to the third layer of [Snow Soul] realm in one fell swoop, and then they can start to add cold ice to the sword body, and the strength of the true qi in the body is also not comparable to the people of the first two layers. And people with poor qualifications or lack of firmness in their hearts tend to stagnate, and even if they are abandoned for a hundred years, it is difficult to go further, and the latter is more likely to step into the evil path at a thought and become a negative teaching material that will be despised by future generations.

Tang Feng entered the Drifting Snow Sect, calculated the time, it has been more than a year so far, right? And most of these times, Tang Feng lived alone, in the Drifting Snow Sect, he could meet and call out no more than ten people, right?

Loneliness may not count, but there are very few opportunities to talk and communicate with others, many things are Tang Feng's attentive attention, plus Gao Feng's sometimes puzzles, Tang Feng's mind that seems to not care but always pays attention to everything around him. After synthesizing, Tang Feng was able to understand some important people or things in the Drifting Snow Sect in his heart.

Slowly pushed the wheelchair back to his simple courtyard, came to the edge of the stone table in the courtyard, and gently wiped the heavy sword Wufeng in his hand, it did not have a sword blade, the pitch-black sword body was engraved with an inexplicable pattern, although Tang Feng could clearly distinguish the words engraved on it, but he couldn't understand the pattern on it.

Or the pattern on the body of this sword can't be called a pattern, it's purely just that the sword was too hasty when it was cast, and there was no meticulous refining in the later stage, so it would form such a look.

Tang Feng suddenly raised his head slightly, looking in the direction of the mountain behind Piaoxue Peak, there, he had never been there, as if there was a strange voice calling him?

Its sadness? Tang Feng could suddenly feel it.

Why is it sad! Why is it sad? My mind suddenly remembered again that my parents stepped on the flying sword and threw down my eight-year-old self!

Why do they want to abandon themselves? It's because of that sentence: Once you enter the cultivation, you really don't look back, and when you turn back, it's already a river of blood!

They just didn't want to let themselves step into this cruel cultivation realm?

The sky gradually fell into the night, although Tang Feng somewhat understood their hearts, but now he couldn't accept this fact, when the blood knife was about to fall on his head in Maple Leaf Town, Tang Feng still wanted to find them-

Although the Heavenly Dao was unfair, Tang Feng just wanted to find them and ask them to understand.

That's all!

If Heaven cannot satisfy even such a small request, then what is the use of this heaven in which I believe! Then what is the use of this world!

These two sentences just popped out of Tang Feng's mind, startling Tang Feng himself!

It is said that in the bottom of everyone's heart, there is a good and an evil, when good dominates, it is good, when evil dominates, it is evil, and that drop of essence and blood in my body may be evil, but if it enters my body! I will not let it be evil, because I don't want to. That's all!"

The last four words, Tang Feng roared out, and this roar, a pale black terrifying demonic aura rose to the sky!

The power of the blood soul finally took the opportunity to attack when Tang Feng's evil thoughts suddenly appeared!

Because it was night, ordinary disciples couldn't see the abnormality at all, but the sword-holding elders in the Drifting Snow Sect and the existence on it all flew towards Qingshuang Peak in horror!

Tang Feng's eyes were red, he sat quietly in a wheelchair, his hair was flying, and the body of the heavy sword without a blade overflowed with a poignant red light.

At this time, Xue Qingtian appeared in the sky above the small courtyard in an instant, seeing Tang Feng's situation, his brows furrowed, of course Xue Qingtian knew that this was the drop of demon blood in Tang Feng's body through Tang Feng's resentment, which might be accidental, and burst out, wanting to lead Tang Feng into the Blood Gate Demon Dao!

It's just that for some reason, except for a pair of eyes that are infrared, Tang Feng's other breaths are normal, but that sky-high demonic qi seems to be locked in his body for only a moment!

Xue Qingtian felt that countless masters in the sect were flying towards him, and then looked at Tang Feng's clenched head, it was obvious that this kid was struggling! Xue Qingtian raised his sword slightly and slowly withdrew.

"Senior Brother Xuanbing stays, and the rest of us go back. ”

A long howl resounded through the drifting snow, and some people who were rushing to this side heard this, and directly stopped their figures, although they were a little puzzled, but who dared not obey the sect master's words?

The main peak of Qingshuang Peak is the closest to the master of Qingshuang Peak, but there is no half-point movement, I don't know if it is because I know that Xue Qingtian will come, or because of other reasons.

After a while, Nangong Xuanbing's figure appeared beside Xue Qingtian, and after the two glanced at each other, Nangong Xuanbing glanced thoughtfully at the direction of Qingshuang Hall.

"Don't look at it, if this kid enters the Demon Dao, I believe that the happiest ones are those undercover agents in the Drifting Snow Sect, not to mention that I have given an order just now. Senior brother, please set up a blockade!"

Nangong Xuanbing didn't know what he was thinking, and after hesitating for a few breaths, he flicked his white sleeves, and a thousand stalks of cold ice set up a lore array around the small courtyard of the Maple Forest, and anyone who trespassed on it would be killed!

The two of them floated in the air like this, looking at Tang Feng's struggling appearance, without any movement.

The so-called thoughts of good and evil are all in one's own body, and if you don't do well by borrowing foreign objects, you will fall into a real catastrophe!

"Yesterday, junior brother, did you let Xu Hui come and see him?" Xuan Bing asked softly, and Xue Qingtian nodded in a daze.

"Forcing everything is counterproductive. Junior brother won't understand this truth, right?"

Xue Qingtian didn't answer, as if thinking about something.

At this time, Tang Feng felt that his whole body was being devoured by something crazy! The clarity in his soul was slowly dissipating!

Just two days ago, Tang Feng stepped into the [Frost Soul] realm, and at this time, he could naturally clearly feel that his soul was being frantically rejected by a blood-colored force!

Of course, he knew that Xue Qingtian was giving him a chance, and if he became a demon, he would definitely face an earth-shattering sword!

What is right, what is evil, I just want not to die!

"If I am right, then I am right, if I am evil, then evil is also right!"

Tang Feng suddenly raised his head and raised his sword, and roared angrily: "Cut the ice trick! Kill my own body!"

In an instant, with Tang Feng as the center, a small ice and snow tornado blew in the courtyard! A flash of ice and snow light flashed and fell on Tang Feng at the center of the storm!

Xuan Bing was taken aback! This kid was going to tell the two of them that even if he committed suicide, he wouldn't let himself become a demon! Xue Qingtian's face also showed some fluctuations, and he grabbed Xuan Bing, who was about to go down to save Tang Feng.

"He is, slashing his own evil thoughts. If it can succeed, it will definitely be nine days of dragon roaring. ”