As the head of a faction, the people of Xiaoyao Dao think that their actions can be regarded as above board, but the demon in the heart doesn't matter if you are good or bad, but once you cultivate, you will come up with a rush. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Coming out of the teleportation array of the Azure Star, the Xiaoyao Daoist immediately rushed back to the sect, it will take another day before the completion of the Tiangang Yin, during this time, he has to hurry up and stabilize the true yuan in his body, otherwise once the heart demon attacks, the small Dao base will be turbulent, and the cultivation will decline, if he is unlucky, it is even possible that the Yuan Infant will be demonized, and he will completely become a big devil, and he will never recover!

"Senior Brother in Charge!"

As soon as he entered the mountain gate, the Xiaoyao Daoist heard Gu Huang's voice, turned his head and glanced at Gu Huang who was bowing, he hummed, then retracted his gaze and continued to walk forward.

"Senior Brother in charge, I don't know what happened to the machine spirit?"

After a long time, Gu Huang didn't get a reply, and when he looked up, there was no trace of the free Taoist in front of him.

"Damn!"

His face slowly darkened, and a pair of narrow eyes lit up with a pale blue streamer.

"Bang!"

In front of the mountain gate, the huge rockery collapsed into dust in vain, and a figure wrapped in blue aura swept out of it, and the strong wind drove the dust to be blown away in the air.

Pushing open the door, Ouyang Xiaoyao sat down on the futon a little tiredly. On the way back to the sect, he tried his best to suppress the surging killing intent in his body.

Dantian Purple Mansion, a small Xiaoyao was being eroded by the purple-black true yuan all over his body at this moment, a pair of eyes on his face were closed, revealing a painful expression, and sometimes a wisp of purple-black true yuan brushed over his head, and the painful expression immediately became hideous.

"Pardon!"

With both hands pinching out the Lotus Pure Heart Seal, Ouyang Xiaoyao continued to use the purple-black chaotic Yuan Force to enter the spiritual veins, and then operated according to the Earth Yuan Technique he had cultivated.

"Snort!"

It can be seen with the naked eye that on Xiaoyao's body, a centipede-like bulge continues to crawl along the veins, and every distance he crawls will make him a little more painful!

Enduring the feeling of a knife in the spiritual vein, he ate a dark black pill that had been prepared a long time ago, and then his fingerprints changed, and the yuan power running in the spiritual vein instantly accelerated tenfold!

"Hmm......"

Feeling the pain in his body that was more than a hundred times more intense than just now, Xiaoyao's mind moved, and a mouthful of reverse blood surged up to his throat, and he swallowed the blood back, this mouthful of blood contained the pure yang true qi brought by his cultivation path that had not yet broken his body, and it could never be spewed out.

The force accelerated the speed of the chaotic Yuan Force, which not only made the pain level a hundred times stronger, but also made the hidden demons in his body want to move, he was actually risking his life by doing so, but when he thought that tomorrow would be the time to completely refine the Instrument Spirit, and when he thought that his sect was expected to set foot in the Aster Star, he gritted his teeth and continued to persevere, repeating until the Yuan Force in the spiritual vein changed from purple and black back to pure colorless true yuan.

"Huh......?"

Standing up from the futon, the Xiaoyao Daoist was a little surprised, originally, when refining the chaotic true yuan caused by the inner demon in his body, he would definitely alarm the inner demon, but when he refined the true element, not only did he not have the inner demon to cause trouble, but even the chaotic yuan force was quietly driven by him, except for a little pain, nothing else happened.

"That's lucky, isn't it?"

Pushing open the door, the Xiaoyao Daoist looked at the sky, the sun was still hanging in the middle of the sky, and it was still early.

Sitting back on the futon, Ouyang Xiaoyao always felt that something was wrong when he thought about it, but he couldn't say what was wrong with him.

"Contains the spirit and light, the charm nourishes the famine, destroys the demons and punishes the evil, there is no vainness and no borders, forgiveness!"

The law seal was formed again, and under the orthodox curse of the immortal family, all the objects in the room were revealed, but the people of the Easy Dao still didn't find anything wrong.

"Am I really overthinking......

Sitting back on the futon, he scattered the Dharma seal, looked at the Sanqing portrait hanging on the wall and meditated.

"The Tao gives birth to one, one life to two, two to three, three to all things, is the old Tao, the cloud has the origin of the beginning of the heavens, born in the first of the Taiyuan, the breath of nature, rushing to the void and condensing far, I don't know its extreme ......"

On the wall, the three portraits began to glow faintly as they recited the orthodox proverbs of the Immortal Family, and the golden light radiating from the Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun gradually enveloped the figure sitting on the futon.

It's so warm......

Reciting the proverbs of the Immortal Family Taoism, Xiaoyao suddenly felt that the spiritual veins above and below his body seemed to become wider, and the true yuan was rolling and flowing in it, bringing bursts of Dao Sanskrit sounds.

Immersed in the enlightenment of the Dao, Xiaoyao only felt that he had become extremely transparent, as if he was about to drift into immortals.

"Dao Ke Dao, very Dao Dao! Hahahahaha!! ”

Opening his eyes, Xiaoyao Lang smiled and looked at the three Tianzun in the painting for a long time.

"The children can be taught! Once an epiphany, it is really rare! Since I founded Taoism and opened the world, I have experienced countless calamities. The Tao is natural, and the true scriptures are passed on to the destined people! There are 36 scriptures, you can understand them one by one! ”

In front of Xiaoyao's eyes, the Tianzun in the painting was smiling, the golden light filled the room, and thirty-six scriptures were fixed in front of him.

This...... Could it be ......

Looking at the thirty-six shining scriptures, he trembled and stretched out his hand, since the founding of Taoism, there are thirty-six scriptures of the founding of Taoism, which cannot be read by saints, and those who see it are all Taoist figures!

Just as Xiaoyao's heart was shocked, the three portraits on the wall showed an imperceptible smile at the same time.

"I ...... My monastic path has finally become a great ...... I'm going to become a Dao Ancestor!! ”

Holding the thirty-six books in his arms and prostrate on the ground, he suddenly thought of Minyang at this moment, the friend who spent the first difficult years with him, but now it has become unattainable, but now it is different, he is about to join the way, and he is about to become an immortal!

"Idiot ......"

Just when Ouyang Xiaoyao was still immersed in the fantasy of being worshiped by the future generations, a long lament suddenly sounded in his ears, and immediately, there seemed to be a sound of something breaking from his arms.

Suspiciously, he put his hand into the underwear, feeling the delicate touch from his fingers, and Xiaoyao sighed in his heart, "This is ......"

In his hands, a pool of jade dust was lying quietly.

"That's not right!"

Seeing the thing in his palm, Ouyang Xiaoyao's pupils suddenly constricted, which was handed over to him by the head of the previous generation when he was gone. The head of the previous generation is an out-and-out genius of Tianzhong, in the case of limited resources of Tianlanxing, he only cultivated for three hundred years, and he was already married, and reached the realm of distraction at five hundred years, but unfortunately he was eroded when the demon attacked, before he died, he specially instructed that he had become the first person in the door at that time, and he was quite arrogant and carefree, as long as he entered the distraction realm, he could not have any trace of carelessness, and finally dragged a sick body, and went up to the aster star to ask for a jade pendant for him, which can block a catastrophe when the demon enters the body.

Throwing the powder made of the jade pendant in his hand into the air, he crossed the hideous appearance of the previous head before his death. He threw the thirty-six scriptures on the ground, sat back on the futon, and recited the mantra of purifying the heart.

If you're not careful, you'll fall into the !!

"Why didn't Xiaoyou participate in the Dao Enlightenment, but instead recited the spell of the mortal monk?"

"Humph!!"

Glancing lightly at Sanqing in front of him, who seemed to be about to come out of the painting, he said coldly, "Don't bother, heart demon, your illusion has been seen through, I won't be fooled again!" ”

Hearing Ouyang Xiaoyao's words, Sanqing was stunned for a moment at the same time, and then laughed, his voice gradually sharpened and became a little harsh.

"The morning star is infinite, the Beidou shines, the clear air attracts the spirit, and the turbidity turns into a ......"

Xiaoyao was still sitting cross-legged, unmoved, the sound of chanting Taoist spells echoed in the room, and the laughter of Sanqing's portrait became smaller and smaller in the sound of spells, and finally it was imperceptible, it really worked!

In the painting, Sanqing stopped laughing when the laughter died down, and then, everything in the room seemed to be swept into the wind, turning into dust, revealing a chaotic space.

"Remember, little ghost, I will one day turn you into the most vicious demon, and it will not be too late!"

As if he had finally given up, a pitch-black cloud hovered in the air and left this sentence, and then, the original room of the Easy Daoist slowly appeared from the chaos.

After chanting the incantation for a while, Xiaoyao slowly opened his eyes.

"Demon ......"

Looking at the portrait of Sanqing on the wall, there was nothing abnormal, Xiaoyao finally breathed a sigh of relief, but as soon as he remembered the scene of Fang Cai, he had palpitations, if it wasn't for the jade pendant given to him by his father-in-law, he might have fallen into the devil's path by now.

"Another day, I will go and put incense on the old man's house......"

With that, he pushed the door open, and it was late at night. Rising up, he swept towards a spiritual mountain.

Star Vein Sect, Purple Bamboo Spirit Mountain.

"Ahh......h Yes!!! ”

As soon as he descended from mid-air, Xiaoyao heard a familiar low gasp.

"Ling'er? Is that you? ”

As soon as the voice came out, the low panting immediately stopped.

"Ling'er, what's wrong?"

Looking at the bamboo gate in front of him, a trace of doubt flashed in Xiaoyao's eyes, this purple bamboo spirit mountain is the daughter of the previous generation of masters, that is, the floating sky spirit mountain where his double cultivation companion Su Ling'er lives, it has always been quiet on weekdays, but today's atmosphere is a little wrong.

"Ling'er, I'm coming in!"

The uneasiness in my heart became more and more intense, and I pushed open the door and walked into the small courtyard.

"Huh?"

As he stepped into the courtyard, the spiritual power that came out of his body instantly captured the strange breath in the air.

"What does it smell like?"

The closer Xiaoyao got to the room where Ling'er was, the stronger the breath became, and even the tip of his nose could smell a smell, and he couldn't tell what it was, but Xiaoyao subconsciously felt a little disgusted by this breath.

"Squeak~~"

Pushing open the door, Xiaoyao saw Su Ling'er sleeping on the bed at a glance, her face was crimson, sweating profusely, and she was like two people who did not eat fireworks in the world in the past.

Seeing Ling'er's appearance, Xiaoyao hurriedly rushed to the bedside.

"Ling'er, what's wrong with you?!"

Touching his sweetheart's forehead and feeling the amazing heat, Xiaoyao was a little panicked.

"I didn't ...... Nothing ......."

An arm poked out of the quilt, and Su Ling'er pushed away Xiaoyao with some weakness.

"You, you go out first, okay?"

Hearing Ling'er's uncharacteristic words, Xiaoyao was a little puzzled, but he still stood up after always respecting his wife.

"Okay, you pay attention to your body, call me if you have something, I'll wait for you outside the door."

Closing the door, the doubts and uneasiness in Xiaoyao's heart reached its peak. The sweaty look, the hoarse voice, the inexplicable moans I heard when I came, and, this strange smell!

Sniffing the strange smell in the air again, the scene of Ling'er pushing herself away just now suddenly crossed her mind, and her hand turned out to be ****!

Wrong!

"Bang!"

Pushing open the door suddenly, Xiaoyao was about to ask what was going on, but unexpectedly in front of him......

"Impossible...... Impossible, impossible, impossible! ”

Shaking his head in disbelief, the Walkaway took two steps back, his trembling voice filled with decadence.

In front of him, Su Linger, his wife, was covering her mouth tightly at the moment, looking at him with a pair of eyes desperately, but the one who was constantly shaking on Su Linger's snow-white body was the person he was most familiar with!

"Am I not good enough? You, why are you ......"

Su Ling'er saw her husband suddenly break in, tears flowed down instantly, she let go of her desperately covered mouth, trying to explain something, but what she let out was a burst of moans.

"Well, ah! Ahhhh......h

Hearing his wife's moans of pleasure, he laughed feebly, his smile a little pale, and his laughter was full of sarcasm.

"Ahh Yes! Yes, that's it! Ugly****! ”

From the time he left the main mountain of the sect in the morning and went around to this spiritual mountain that belonged to Su Linger, to his sudden intrusion and his pressing Ling'er down on the bed, to his fierce stabbing and unscrupulous rampage, until now, everything was as he expected.

"That's right! Twist your ass! ****！ I'm *......"

While continuing to prostitute in front of Xiaoyao, he observed Xiaoyao's face.

"You ...... You ......"

Looking at the scene in front of him in a trance, Xiaoyao suddenly felt that all this was an illusion, and it must be that the demons in his heart had not been removed, so there was this absurd scene......

"Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao Master, what's wrong with you? Look, look, look at your beloved Ling'er, I*! It's really exciting! ”

Seeing that Xiaoyaodao's heart was shaken, a trace of unbearability flashed in Gu Huang's eyes, but after a while, a sentence from the side of the refining pool that night sounded in his ears, "Remember, you will call me Senior Brother in charge in the future......"

Continuing to stimulate Xiaoyao, Gu Huang has his own abacus in his heart, he is now the second person in the door, and now Ouyang Xiaoyao's cultivation has reached the distraction period that is most likely to provoke the demons, this is his chance, as long as he gets rid of him, he can rightfully become the head of the house!

Not to mention Gu Huang's wishful thinking, at this moment, Xiaoyao only felt that the world was spinning in front of him.

"Kill ......"

Just as he was in a trance, a magnetic seductive voice exploded in his ears.

"Kill him, kill him, kill him...... Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The voice became more and more tempting, gradually filling Xiaoyao's consciousness, if it was usual, Xiaoyao would have already guarded the spiritual platform and began to meditate, but now, he was longing, eager to cater to this monstrous killing intent.

"Kill ......"

Drawing the sword and collecting the sword, the true yuan was like a monstrous wave, and the invincible sword qi rushed towards Guhuang.

"What ?!!"

Looking at the scene in front of him like a landslide, Gu Huang's eyes widened in horror, if there was anything he missed, it was that he didn't leave a way back for himself...... Filled with hatred and desire, he set up a plan that he thought was seamless, but this plan could only bring about a lose-lose situation!

How big is the difference in strength between the Yuan Infant Realm monk and the Distraction Realm monk?

The blade of the sword was like a storm, sweeping through the old face of Guhuang, taking away his surprised expression, and also taking away his life, the furious Zhenyuan was like a fierce beast, rushing into the Purple Mansion of Guhuang with the sword qi, so far, there will be no return!

Feeling Xiaoyao's anger, Ling'er pushed away the heavy body that was paralyzed with difficulty, she staggered over with tears, and hugged Xiaoyao, who was haunted by evil spirits.

"Come back......"

The woman's soft prayer with a crying voice came into Xiaoyao's ears, like a drop of water dripping into Qingtan, and his expression suddenly came alive.

"Ling'er ......"

Stroking the woman's soft and warm long hair, Xiaoyao vaguely remembered the delicate girl when she first entered the mountain gate, she looked at herself kneeling under the Lingshan Mountain, and showed a smile, "My name is Ling'er, Su Ling'er!" What's your name? ”

"...... Escape"

In this way, he entered the Spirit Vein Sect.

He always likes to hold the girl's hand when the spring flowers are blooming, likes to listen to her coquettish voice after losing to him, and likes to watch her frown gently when she is tired from practice.

"Poof......

A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out of his mouth, and Xiaoyao could sense the surging killing intent in his body, and he could also feel that Yuan Ying had already been dyed black.

"Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao brother......"

I don't know when, Xiaoyao no longer has the strength to touch Su Linger, he fell to the ground, and Su Linger cried and crawled on top of him.

"Ling'er, don't cry."

Trying to open his eyes, he said in a hoarse voice.

"I've fallen into the devil's path, and I'm afraid I'll turn into a demon in a few moments, you have to ...... cough cough cough ......"

Seeing that Xiaoyao even had difficulty speaking, Su Linger cried and shook her head.

"Brother Xiaoyao, you won't die, and you won't become a demon, you ...... You're going to get better! ”

As she spoke, Su Linger cried more and more silently, she still remembered that when her father was enchanted, it was like this.

"Listen to me."

After calming down the deranged Zhenyuan in his body a little, he said calmly.

"Once I fall into the Demon Dao, I will no longer be me, so I will eat the Heart Devouring Pill, and I will die as a person!"

After a pause, Xiaoyao suddenly noticed that the starry sky outside the window seemed so brilliant at this moment.

"Ling'er, cough cough...... Help me up. ”

was helped to the window, leaned on Su Linger, and ate a pill with a lilac cloud pattern. He looked at the endless starry sky, but his eyes were no longer focused.

"It's so beautiful......"

"yes...... What a beautiful ......."

"Ling'er, you remember, after I die, you will temporarily take the position of the head of the sect in my place, managing the sect, and I will be in my arms...... Ahem...... I have a Jueling Pill in my arms, you take it, and then wait until the sunrise, from here to the west, thousands of miles away, there is a towering mountain, on which there is a spirit that I have sealed in the formation and refined, you release him, feed him the Jueling Pill, and then ...... cough cough cough cough ...... Then teach him the exercises, and in the immortal cultivation conference four years later, whether my sect can become a top-grade sect depends on him! ”

The stars twinkled in the endless night sky, and a meteor streaked across the sky, taking away another genius from the sky.

"Brother Yao!!"

Floating Void Spirit Mountain, Star Vein Sect, the silence was carried through by a desolate shout.

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