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Speaking coldly, without any gibberish, to challenge the eyes of several big men, it was pitch black on the spot, the sea water was broken, and it collapsed directly on the ground, turning into several corpses.

There was a dark shadow floating outside the courtyard. Seeing this scene, I brushed back, away from where Ning Yuan was. But there are also those who refuse to leave, waiting for change.

"Don't get out of here. Do you want me to clean them one by one?" Ning Yuan's face was expressionless, but his tone was cold. As soon as he said this, the shadow that lingered in the darkness departed and no longer harassed him.

"Ahh Ning Yuan sighed. Almost every time he stepped into the city, he would encounter such a scene. The outlaws of the Nine Friends Ertu bully the good and fear evil. Like the big guys, they were sent to test. If they are timid, or show any flaws in front of those big people, the people of the secret test will rush in.

This situation is troublesome. Sometimes it interferes with Ning Yuan's cultivation, but there is no way. After all, he was single and very young. No matter which city he goes to, he will be seen as a fat sheep who is easily beaten by the messenger of peace. No one will let him go easily.

A few big men inexplicably made peace messengers, which were meant to suppress the many villains in the town. No one dared to mess with Ning Yuan all night, which made him spend a peaceful night.

Early in the morning, just as the sun was rising in the east, Ning Yuan left the town on a dark dragon.

When he left, there were still some people who followed him, but after he smashed a house with his fists, no one dared to twist his beard anymore, allowing him to go smoothly and profitably. Now, Ning Yuan's target is the ant colony of Black Wind Rot. After last night's meditation, his sense of propriety and divine sense returned to its peak. He can continue to fight the rotten ants of the Black Wind to strengthen his soul.

Leaving the hidden dragon and the small circle on the sand dunes, Ning Yuan flew into the sky alone and began to repent again.

Today's Black Wind Rotting Ant Colony is even larger than yesterday's, and according to Ning Yuan's judgment, the number of ants is more than 500,000, less than 1 million. According to what he had heard from some monks before, as long as there were less than a million ants rotting in the black wind, there would never be a great demon in it. So he was at peace of mind. He breaks into the ant colony again, and the peacemaker kills and seeks the fierce soul he needs.

After yesterday's training, Ning Yuan became more and more satisfied with the soul melting skills of all the animals, and the timing was also very precise. The ants that rot in the black wind are often pulled out by the fierce soul in his body just after the peacebringer peacebringer, and finally involuntarily fly towards the golden peacebringer shadow behind him.

An hour later, Ning Yuan had harvested twice as much ferocious spirit as yesterday, making the soul of war grow rapidly.

"The Nine Shades of Eetu is a treasure place where the souls of all animals melt. If he is still in Haoguang, where can he hunt so many ferocious animals of the Peacebringer?" Ning Yuan secretly praised himself, only in the land of Nine Secluded E, he could be so reckless. If he had made so many peace envoys in the Pure Land of Vast Light, he would definitely attract the attention of countless forces. Even if he goes into the wilderness, such a move will attract the help of the Great Demon.

As the God of War devoured more and more ferocious souls, the golden virtual peacebringer shadow became taller and taller, and the contours of his face gradually became clearer, more and more like Ning Yuan's appearance. The energy fed back to the body by the soul is completely absorbed by the body, and eventually becomes the essence and is stored in the body, so that Ning Yuan has more unpredictable combat power.

But with the rapid development of strength, the problems began to be exposed. Although the beast's alchemy is against the sky, there are also some drawbacks. Ning Yuan's hunting of the spirit of the ferocious animal of the peacemaker not only strengthened his war soul, but also devoured the fierce emotions possessed by the ferocious animal in his body, which could easily affect the heart and spirit for a long time. If a person does not handle it well, he may lose his mind, become a ferocious beast in human form and completely lose his intelligence.

Luckily, the Beast's Soul Melting Technique records the solution. The violent emotions in the ferocious spirit need to be sharpened and subdued, and transformed into their own war intentions, so as to pursue advantages and avoid disadvantages. Instead, it needs to be built to a higher level.

The sense of war is a kind of nothingness, and Ning Yuan understands it as a kind of will. How to translate violent emotions into the spirit of war is a very difficult lesson. Ning Yuan was torn between this issue.

Unable to eliminate the accumulated tyranny, Ning Yuan could only give up continuing to use the beast's soul melting technique, and after the god of war had grown to a certain level, he withdrew from the black wind and decaying ant colony, and dealt with it as a matter of urgency.

Ning Yuanshen knelt on the sand dunes, realized the form, entered his own ocean of knowledge, and began to look for the tyranny that had accumulated.

In the ocean of knowledge, the invisible tyrannical emotions turned into a wisp of red mist, scattered in the ocean of knowledge, affecting his soul and making his spirit tend to be tyrannical. If it continues for such a long time, it is likely to cause the consequences mentioned in The Soul of the Beast Melts.

"The reality is Prajna. After understanding the Tao, wisdom, obsession, emotion, and everything can be turned into a sword. My heart is as clear as thunder, and the peacemaker kills the gods......" When Ning Yuan was at a loss, he recited the general rules of the Prajna Heart Law Thunder and began to urge the Sword of Consciousness in the Sea to help him fight these violent emotions. Prajna Mind Thunder is a powerful weapon for all spiritual powers. Although the violent emotions were nothing, they were also forced to gather under the threat of the Sword of Divine Consciousness so as not to infiltrate Ning Yuan's heart, thus greatly reducing the risk of his state of mind being affected. But despite this, Ning Yuan still has no way to transform his tyrannical emotions into a feeling of war, so there are always hidden dangers.

After thinking about it for a long time, I still didn't come up with a solution. Ning Yuan simply put it aside, left the ocean of knowledge, and entered the strange space of the red lotus.

At present, Ning Yuan rarely uses Rongxu rings. Almost all of his important items were placed in the space of the Red Lotus, including a stone sword, a dragon horn, a page of scriptures describing the divine skills of the Nine Thieves, as well as evil pottery, dark gold chains, and peace messenger stones. Isolated from the outside world, the Red Lotus Space is the best place to hide the treasure in your own body. On the contrary, tolerance, emptiness, and prohibition of peacemakers are not so safe.

Thinking of this strange pottery, Ning Yuan's heart moved. Ever since he got the pottery and was busy leaving Haoguang, he hasn't studied it again. Now it's time for me to study here alone.

After thinking about it, Ning Yuan recited a trick in his heart, and took out the black clay pot from the red lotus space.

This clay pot is the same as before. It is carved from mountains, rivers, forests, grasses, birds, animals, insects, and fish. Quite simply, the top of the pot is sealed with a dense amulet.

Every time he saw this clay pot, Ning Yuan felt very evil. At first, the pot was pressed on the basis of Gui Mingshi, and later it was tied up with a dark gold chain of unknown material. Since there was a high-grade talisman on the top of the pot, Ning Yuan often wondered if there was a sealed demon in the pot.

Now taking out this clay pot, Ning Yuan carefully observed the spirit rune on it, but he didn't dare to dismantle it for inspection. Because he was afraid of what was in the clay pot. It would be too bad if he tore up the amulet and there was something fierce in it that he couldn't fight.

Turning the body of the pot, Ning Yuan looked at the bottom of the pot, but his face suddenly changed. Because he found that sometimes there were cracks in the bottom of the pot. It's not big, but it makes him feel cold.

Ning Yuan clearly remembered that when he took the pot away, the body of the pot was still intact. Why did he take it out again to see if it broke?

Ning Yuan's face was a little dignified. If he had guessed that there was something fierce in it, now that the bottom of the pot was broken, it wouldn't have come out, would it?

"Alas, the familiar aura of Jiuyou eetu, I didn't expect it to come back. As Ning Yuan stood guard, a hoarse and evil voice suddenly echoed in his ears. This voice was too abrupt, causing Ning Yuan's pupils to shrink like a needle. Who can touch his proximity without him knowing?

"Who is it?" "Where, get out!" Ning Yuanqing cheered, his voice rolled down, and the internal force of his body suddenly went crazy, ready to fight at any time.

He let out a strange laugh. It is empty. Ning Yuan couldn't tell the source of the sound. Now he's even more awesome. He had no choice but to put away the black clay pot and study it later. He had to deal with the danger first.

"I'm in your hands, aren't I?" the laughter faded away, and the hoarse and evil voice suddenly became clear and audible. Ning Yuan could easily feel it. The sound came from the clay pot in his hand.

"What?" Determining the source of the voice, Ning Yuan turned over the waves in his heart, looking at the clay pot in his hand with suspicious eyes, his hands as hard as holding a hedgehog.

"Don't worry, little one. I didn't mean to. It's just that I feel the taste of Jiuyu again, and I feel very kind. I just sighed, but I'll scare you if I don't want to. ”

"Who are you, a man or a demon peacemaker, why are you sealed in this jar?" After the initial surprise, Ning Yuan quickly calmed down. He had been speculating about the seals in the clay pots. Now the clay pot has cracked for some reason, and the contents have been used up. The consequences have already been done. Fear and regret will not help.

"I'm not a man and I'm not a demon. "I'm Demon Venerable Chongying. The voice of existence in the pottery shard echoed, and every word in the magic voice flowed in his head, which made Ning Yuan's divine sense a little trance.

But after all, Ning Yuan's heart was as strong as iron. How could he be affected by this magical sound? He soon woke up, and his voice became cold. "I don't care if you're a demon or a demon. Since you are sealed here, it proves that you are no longer the same you. Don't pretend to be a peacemaker spirit, or I will be merciless and suppress you with my backhand!"

Ning Yuan's sentences were sonorous and powerful, and the changes in front of him were beyond his expectations. He remembered the stone tablet with the words "Demon Peacemaker" that he had seen in the pool at the beginning. He must have said he was a demon peacemaker.

"Put me down?" Demon King Zun Chongying's voice was very strange, he was silent for a while, sighed The world is changing, and people's hearts are not old. It did not occur to me that my Lord had been sealed for thousands of years, and that his prestige was no longer there. Now even a small peace messenger soul in the military region dares to threaten to suppress me. ”

The voice was very lonely, and Ning Yuan couldn't guess what Chongying was thinking. He shut up and waited for him. However, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. What he just said actually had a tentative meaning. The Demon Peacebringer somehow broke the seal. He wanted to come here. If the power of the Demon Peace Messenger was unpredictable, he wouldn't be talking to himself here. He just pretended to be a messenger of peace. But he didn't do it directly. It must be that he is not strong enough to threaten himself.

"You're smart, kid. I'm a bit messy. "I don't have much strength. As if knowing what Ning Yuan was thinking, Demon Zun Chongying suddenly said.

"What do you want?" Ning Yuan's tone was calm. He's like a piece of wood. He didn't ask curiously, which made the presence in the clay pot not know how to answer for a moment. All his tactics were in vain.

"Don't you want to ask me anything?" that Chongying couldn't help but ask, Ning Yuan's reaction was different from what he had thought before he appeared.

"It shouldn't have been long since this clay pot broke. The elder could have appeared, but he chose to appear at this time. He must have had his own intentions. Even if I don't say it, I'm sure the older generation will tell each other. Ning Yuan put the clay pot on the ground. He always felt uncomfortable. "He's such a smart guy. Na Chongying was silent for a moment, and then said, "I didn't show up before, because the time is not yet ripe, and I'm not sure if you can help me." ”

"Can I help you now? The elder is a demon. He just mentioned that he was sealed in a clay pot thousands of years ago. He must have been a great monk with infinite power. I'm just a friar, and I can't help him. Ning Yuan shook his head, pretending to be powerless on the surface, but in his heart he was silently thinking about Ying's so-called ripe timing.

"Nine Shadows Itu is my hometown. Haoguang is far from here. I thought it would be hard to come back here again, but I didn't want to make a mistake. "You sent me back indirectly. A purple-black evil spirit suddenly emerged from the bottom of the pot. Ning Yuan's eyes were a little vigilant, and he was ready to move.

"Don't worry, I'm just a broken primordial god, a pure evil spirit. The evil spirit turned into smoke, and a blurred face appeared inside, floating in front of Ning Yuan.

"Since you're here, I think you have something to say. Ning Yuan stared at Chongying and the purple-black gas. He always felt palpitations. Obviously, the man did not lose all his achievements, as he claimed.

"Three thousand years ago, when he and Guizun left the battlefield at noon, they accidentally fell into a trap. Their bodies were destroyed, and their gods were badly damaged. They were sealed in this Vientiane jar. I thought I would spend this life in jars until the light of the soul goes out, but I don't want you to show up in time. I broke the seal and saw a glimmer of light. ”

Ning Yuan didn't say a word when he heard this. It seems that he has taken away the Peace Messenger Stone and the Dark Gold Chain, and the old demon Peace Messenger has invisibly weakened the seal, allowing him to break free from the shackles of the Altar of Vientiane and see the light again. It seems that I appreciate the meaning of what he said, but Ning Yuan doesn't think so. These long-lived old monsters are not easy to deal with. Wei Yunxiang, the original head of the Neville family, was not always grateful to him, but he was also the one who came to the end. Wei Yunxiang is still like this. This old demon, who is obviously older, will not reveal his emotions so easily.

"Please tell me what you have to say. Ning Yuan thought for a while and said, he didn't believe that the other party just wanted to express his gratitude.