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The dream that reappeared was a blood-colored world, and the mountain gate of thousands of people became a place of death in one day.

The young man of Jindan Dacheng not only became the strongest man in the sect, but also became the murderer of the sect.

No one survived, neither familiar nor unfamiliar with the blood-glittering sword and blood-stained hand.

"Why...... Why do you kill ...... fellow disciples?"

The Jindan Sect Master, who had a huge scar on his heart, dragged his dying body and asked incomprehensible questions, because the young man opposite him was his valued successor.

"Funeral." The young man's face was expressionless, and his voice was cold: "Give the big cow a funeral." ”

"Big bull? Is that the friend you just joined the sect? The sect master laughed miserably and said, "For the sake of an ant-like mortal, if you kill a thousand monks, you will not be afraid of karmic fire!" Never enter reincarnation! ”

"Reincarnation?" The young man's cold face seemed to melt, and he actually laughed wildly.

"What does reincarnation have to do with me! In this life, words are clear...... Don't cultivate the afterlife! ”

The sword light rose, blood splattered, and the head of the sect master flew up several feet and hung on the tree, like a lonely night owl, silently watching the murderous figure gradually drift away.

"It's another thousand lives to go to Huangquan, but the bridge is not wide, when can it be finished, mercy, mercy."

The figure who walked out of the mountains and forests stopped in the sound of a trumpet, and in front of the young man, stood a tall and thin Taoist with an ordinary appearance and kind eyebrows, which should be a passing person.

"The bridge is continuous, and naturally there will be a day when it will be finished." Yan Tongtian looked at the Taoist with solemn eyes.

The other party is very ordinary, so ordinary that he doesn't even have a little aura, but he can see that thousands of people have died nearby.

"There is no way for good and evil, only people call themselves, the retribution of good and evil follows like a shadow, people are born simple, formed in the sky, condensed in the heart."

The tall and thin Taoist made a joke, preached the sermon, and said something obscure, and when he said it, he had a smile on his face, and the young man opposite was speechless for a long time after hearing it.

"Formed in the sky, condensed in the heart...... Dare to ask the Elder Honorable Number. The young man tightened his eyebrows and arched his hand, the words of the Taoist were not only obscure, but also hidden in the avenue, and the other party was by no means extraordinary.

"The common family name is Xu, the name has long been forgotten, the road is long, how far away, just call me Xu Daoyuan." The tall and thin Taoist said kindly, his eyes were clear, and there was a kind of wisdom that saw through the heavens.

Xu Daoyuan ...... Fortunately, I don't know what is standing in my way, so if you want to see the unevenness of the road and avenge the dead, you can take action now. The young man raised his sword, and a drop of blood rolled down from the tip of the sword.

"Do you know good and evil?" The Taoist didn't make a move, but asked a strange question with a smile.

"If the Yan family hadn't been destroyed, I would have been a good person." The young man replied.

"If your family survives, won't you enter the Immortal Cultivation Realm?" The Taoist asked again.

"Cultivation has nothing to do with whether the family exists or not."

"No, no, people are grass, so are monks, there is endless resentment between heaven and earth, and right and wrong are not clear in the world, how can you avoid and escape?"

"Three feet is the edge, and if you can't avoid it, you will cut it open! If you can't escape, face it! Yan is not afraid of heaven and earth, not afraid of right and wrong! As he spoke, the sword stormed, and the long sword in the young man's hand shook violently, pointing directly at the Taoist opposite.

"You have the heart of not respecting heaven and earth, and you don't respect the arrogance of immortals and Buddhas, but it is rare, and the poor way is here, since we meet, you and I are fated."

The Taoist named Xu Daoyuan still chuckled and said, "You come to answer my question, what is good and evil?" ”

Facing the tall and thin Taoist, Yan Tongtian was in a huge shock from beginning to end, because from the appearance of this Taoist, there was a heavenly might-like aura flowing between heaven and earth, he couldn't see through how high the other party's cultivation was, but he was very sure that as long as this Taoist named Xu Daoyuan made a move, he would definitely die!

"I don't know what good is, only evil is like the wind!"

The arrival of the strong man, the appearance of Tianwei, and the violence that Yan Tongtian had always hidden in his heart burst out at this moment, and the aura around him was like a cage, and he wanted to break this cage.

"Wind Sickness! Wind Fierce! Wind surge! The wind is the sign of the rain, and the rain is the curtain of thunder, which destroys all things, and is as evil as the wind!! ”

The long sword that attacked with all his strength was shattered by the powerful breath, and Yan Tongtian, who had lost his weapon, did not stop, but slapped it at the opposite Daoist with one palm.

A single palm brought up a hurricane, and then condensed into a wind palm, in which the ghosts cried and howled, carrying all kinds of evil thoughts.

That was the anger that Yan Tongtian had accumulated when the family was destroyed, and years of wandering had precipitated these angers, and the ruthlessness of the sect finally changed these angers into monstrous evil thoughts, which were all forced out at this time, and even formed a wind palm cast with evil thoughts!

With such a palm, the power reached a terrifying level, because the evil thoughts in the palm wind were too heavy, heavy enough to erode the mind.

This palm is the result of Yan Tongtian's years of immersion in hatred and anger.

This palm carries the sorrow of the tragic death of the family, and contains the obsession of the deceased friend when he is dying.

This palm is called evil as the wind!

The invisible palm wind, after urging out, actually appeared in the outline and went straight to the Taoist to shoot.

"Water is soft, water is quiet, water moves, water is the mother of the earth, the earth is the foundation of heaven, all things are born, and the good is like water."

The Taoist chuckled, groaned, and with a slight wave of his hand, a ripple of water appeared.

The palm print, which contained many years of malice, hit the slowly fluctuating water lines, and there was silence between heaven and earth, and there was silence around the two figures.

There was no roar, no scream, no sound, as if the full force of the words hit the cotton, and he himself did not have the slightest backlash.

thought that the blow of the outlaw, Yan Tongtian was even ready to be hit hard by the backlash, after all, that palm was as evil as the wind, and it was almost when he exhausted the power of his soul to urge it out, no matter whether he could kill the enemy or not, if he came out, he would inevitably be counterattacked, because his realm was too low, so low that he couldn't control this palm.

"It's ......"

Ripples appeared on Yan Tongtian's body, and the whole person seemed to sink into the water, and a cold feeling swam all over the body, and finally turned into a elixir-like recovery power.

When this power of recovery appeared on his body, Yan Tongtian was shocked again, the heavy damage he had suffered in the vicious battle to destroy the sect, and the Purple Mansion, which was devoured by the evil wind, was actually cured in an instant!

"The supernatural power to restore the body's injuries...... Good as water! ”

In the exclamation, Yan Tongtian suddenly raised his head, and the tall and thin Taoist on the opposite side had already turned away, and a long laugh sounded in one step.

"Good comes from the heart, evil comes from the heart, black and white are next to each other, good and evil are seen by themselves...... Hahahaha! ”

After a few steps, the tall and thin Taoist disappeared into the forest and did not look back, while Yan Tongtian, who had recovered from his injuries, looked at the sky blankly.

The evil thoughts that he buried in his heart still exist, but for some reason, those evil thoughts that cannot be seen or touched seem to be able to be used for him, as if this strange power can be controlled.

"Good is like water, evil is like wind...... Evangelist ......"

After a long time, Yan Tongtian paid a big salute to the direction where the tall and thin Taoist people were gone, and called him my teacher, Xu Daoyuan.