Chapter 722: Intentions are born from the heart
Wang Ziqiao used the anger of the human emperor to burn Gu Qiusheng's human soul, originally thinking that he could get something out, but he still underestimated Gu Qiusheng's resentment towards him.
The raging fire wrapped Gu Qiusheng's human soul flames, and Gu Qiusheng's resentful curses continued to come out of it: "Prince Qiao, you will never know the whereabouts of Lu Daoluo Hongyu, I will make you guilty for the rest of your life, not only that, the women around you will also die in front of you one by one, I, Gu Qiusheng, am willing to sacrifice the ancient gods with my soul and curse you for eternity!" ”
As soon as these words came out, Wang Ziqiao found that Gu Qiusheng's human soul slowly dissipated, and then turned into nothingness.
Even Gu Qiusheng's two souls of heaven and earth turned into black and white smoke, flew out of the room, and disappeared into the night.
This made Wang Ziqiao extremely surprised, it stands to reason that after Gu Qiusheng's human soul is destroyed, the two souls of heaven and earth can be controlled by Wang Ziqiao, but Wang Ziqiao felt a force that frightened him, pulling Gu Qiusheng's soul and disappearing in this world.
Prince Qiao, who has a certain understanding of ghosts and gods, also has a certain agreement with this curse of soul sacrifice, Gu Qiusheng used his soul to sacrifice the ancient witch god, and issued a vicious curse, faintly, making him feel uneasy.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Wang Ziqiao remained motionless, looking at the dragon soul ice spirit that dissipated in front of him, his brows furrowed.
Junko Matsubara saw that the dragon soul in the cold and icy aura disappeared, and then turned into countless ice slags, and saw that Prince Qiao's expression was solemn, and she was puzzled, and asked, "Master, what's wrong?" ”
"Nothing!" Prince Qiao looked at Junko Matsubara, only spit out three words, and gradually closed his eyes.
Seeing this, Junko Matsubara quietly exited the room without disturbing Prince Joe.
"Curse, Ancient Witch God, can you guess that I am actually a person from the two worlds, and I have the memory of a great magician from another world in my soul, Gu Qiusheng's curse, what can I do?" Wang Ziqiao strengthened his faith, and with a wisp of sword light, he slashed through distracting thoughts and fell into a state of meditation.
"Now that I'm already at the seventh layer, the Human Emperor's displeasure has been practiced, and it's time to open the second layer of the Human Emperor's horizontal eyebrows!"
Thinking of this, a little star-like divine thought had already appeared in his soul space, presenting a picture.
After the emperor of this picture has his hands on his back, his hair is no longer scattered, but is tied on the top of his head by a white silk silk, and he is no longer naked, but wearing white silk clothes, like a handsome son, with a lofty spirit, but that pair of cold eyes, like ice, can see everything, and people dare not approach.
At this point, the first pattern also appears, which is connected with the second.
A young man who came out of the wilderness, with an angry face, surrendered to other creatures, the general trend has been achieved, and after putting on his clothes, he coerced all directions, ruled everything, and had insight into people's hearts, and his willpower was irreversible.
Wang Ziqiao glanced at each other, and felt the cold under his feet, as if falling into an ice cellar, that gaze was like a peerless edge, the cold was pressing, and it was soul-shattering.
Subconsciously, Wang Ziqiao hurriedly adjusted himself according to the meditation method, and his soul also changed, turning into a white-clothed man with cold eyebrows.
This is also a young human emperor, less barbaric and ancient, on the surface, it seems that even the fierce momentum is gone, but it is even more incomprehensible, those cold eyes, people dare not look directly, full of will that cannot be disobeyed.
"Is this the will of the general trend? The will of the emperor cannot be violated, and anyone who is cold-eyed by the emperor will not have any good results! Wang Ziqiao said secretly with the same feelings.
He knew that there was a faint willpower in his cold eyes, and this willpower could be turned into a force that made people surrender, and even had a faint murderous aura.
The flames were no longer red, but white, like a combination of countless peerless edges.
There was no word all night, and the next day, the door was pushed open, and Junko Matsubara cautiously walked to Wang Ziqiao's side: "Master, the old lady asked you to go down to eat!" ”
Only then did Prince Qiao open his eyes and look at Junko Matsubara.
Looking at each other, Junko Matsubara's expression suddenly changed, her face turned pale, she stepped back again and again, and said in her mouth: "Lord...... ...... hosts"
Wang Ziqiao's eyes flashed with a cold glow, there is no doubt that destroying the will of others makes people prostrate and prostrate themselves, and they dare not rebel.
Junko Matsubara naturally couldn't stand it, thinking that Wang Ziqiao was dissatisfied with him, and after swallowing, he had already knelt down in a hurry and didn't dare to raise his head.
Only then did Wang Ziqiao realize that he had not yet awakened from the state of cultivation, so he hurriedly restrained himself, the cold light flashed, and he became gentle, and said with a smile: "Get up, I'm not targeting you, it's okay!" ”
Only then did Junko Matsubara dare to raise her head and stand up.
"Let's go, go down and eat!" Prince Joe strode out and went downstairs with Junko Matsubara.
Huo Xiang, Yu Wei, Xia Tingyu and others have already gathered here.
It's just that after they looked at Wang Ziqiao who walked down the stairs, they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, they found that Wang Ziqiao seemed to have some changes, and they couldn't tell where there had been changes, and they always felt different from before.
Huo Xiang pondered for a moment and said, "Ziqiao, you give people a feeling that they are not close to the living, as if they have become peerless and cannot be approached!" ”
Wang Ziqiao smiled: "Oh? Was seen by Sister Huo Xiang? I was cultivating the situation before, and now I am cultivating the will, and in the future, everyone will know the Tao in their hearts, and they don't have to take it to heart! ”
"Only level eight can cultivate will, so that people dare not disobey, you are now level eight?" Xia Tingyu was surprised.
Wang Ziqiao shook his head: "It's just that some changes have been made in the soul first, and the physical body is still far away." ”
"The reason why a person's cultivation has encountered a bottleneck is that most of them cannot be broken through in the spiritual realm, and you have now begun to conceive your will, so even if you reach the eighth level, there will be no bottleneck!" Huo Xiang nodded slightly.
"As long as Dacheng, there will be no bottleneck at the ninth level, the intention is born from the heart, the mind is one, I began to raise the momentum half a year ago, and now the intention is raised, and then the intention is born from the heart, go with the flow!"
Wang Ziqiao said with a smile, sitting in his seat, every move, word and smile, listening to everyone's ears, making people feel atmospheric and decisive, there is no doubt about it.
Such a man is the most popular among all women, and he only feels that Wang Ziqiao seems to be a domineering emperor.
"So how do you practice? How to raise it? Yu Wei said curiously.
"Now your cultivation is still low, when you reach the sixth level, I'll see if I can give you a high-level meditation method!" Prince Qiao laughed.
This is, Wang Ziqiao's parents came out of the kitchen, and the second elder was also idle, using cooking to pass the time, originally they didn't need to cook here, but they got up early to prepare breakfast for everyone.
"Mom and Dad, you don't have to do this in the future, you can rest completely!" Prince Joe smiled.
"Still resting? We've been off for a year, but fortunately, we can still follow others to boxing and practice, otherwise, your mother and I would have been broken up a long time ago! Wang Mingzhang reprimanded.