Jiang Nanjun has the ability to crack Nangong Xiang's heart bolting Dafa, not because of the demon dragon poison, but because he himself, with the demon nature of the heart?

In the illusion of the Compassion Pavilion, he realized that as long as he hardened his heart and shattered Feng Nie's heart with a sword, the illusion would be self-defeating, and he did it without hesitation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When everything around him was destroyed by Feng Ni's heartbreak, and the Compassion Pavilion disappeared, when he opened his teary eyes, he was still sitting cross-legged in the dry well, and his sitting posture had not changed.

It was nothing but a nightmare!

He comforted himself, struggled to get up, shook his sore legs, twisted his stiff neck again, and the feeling of sadness returned to his heart like a tide.

Fearful remained, he fell on the wall of the well and cried bitterly: "I can't be trapped in the Pavilion of Compassion, but if I can escape, it proves that I am a demon, this is not true!" I don't want to be a hero for eternity, but I will never fall into the devil's path! ”

He suddenly remembered that in the phantom mirror maze, he was able to communicate with Nangong Xiang's heart, and guessed that the way to break the formation was to pierce the caracal heart. The two experiences were completely different, but the truth was the same, and he shuddered even more.

"All of this is caused by the poison of the demon dragon! It tormented me for a hundred years and left a shadow in my heart! If one day, the poison is healed, what will I do with the rest of my life? I can't drink the blood of Yufeng to be a demon king, and I can't bear to drink the blood of the ghost handsome emperor god, abandon my comrades-in-arms, where should I go? ”

The contradictions were beyond measure, and the bloody Feng Ni reappeared, screaming miserably, and cracks appeared on his face.

"Feng'er--"

He wanted to save her, but he couldn't reach it, so he could only cry to the well in despair: "I understand, no matter how many battles I win, if I lose you in the end, I will be a loser." Without you in this world, no matter what I do, it will be meaningless. If the price of victory is to lose you, I will never win, and I will never win......"

Heartbroken, he struck the wall of the well with a fist, but heard a dull sound, and then the wall fell backwards like a papier-mâché toy.

"This ...... The brick walls of the dry well, so vulnerable? ”

He stopped crying, looked at the gray stone bricks around him in amazement, and tried to punch him again, but another wall of the well fell.

After hitting a circle like this, the entire dry well was easily demolished.

"I see!" He put aside his sorrow for a while and smiled with tears, "Through the dry well, I can indeed find the entrance to the Tianyi base, but the mechanism button is not a physical object, but the illusion of the Compassion Pavilion, only by cracking the illusion, I can pass this level." ”

Stepping on the gray walls of the wells, which were as thin as wooden planks that had fallen to the ground, he stepped out and stood in a passageway.

The passage was long, with no end in sight, but at that end, there must be a connection to what he was looking for: a giant set of instruments that were constantly in motion.

One step closer to the goal of destroying the Heavenly Instrument and saving the people from fire and water, he must not be bound by personal emotions and delay major events, so he can only clean up his mood, try his best to hide the shadow of Feng Ni into the depths of his thoughts, and begin to concentrate on studying the channel.

The passage was as black as ink, but the ground reflected bright light. Looking up again, there is no restriction on the wellhead, and the sky is boundless. However, there were no moons or stars in the sky, and he could not deduce from what reflected the light on the ground.

This is Nangong Xiang's wolf's den, all kinds of dangers lurking, he held his breath, carefully poked the road with the tip of his sword, and every step he took, he had to confirm whether it was on the ground before he dared to land.

He walked slowly, step by step, carefully watching both sides as he went, while trying to keep the spirit on his shoulders.

According to a rough estimate, he has been invisible for nearly an hour, and it is difficult to say that at this juncture, he will appear as a real person.

After a few more steps, I heard a rumbling sound on both sides of the passage, and it was so tight that it was deafening.