Qianchen looked up to the sky and roared, he was afraid of himself just now.

The self who kills like crazy, and the self who is immersed in the sea of blood and laughs wildly.

It's not me, it's definitely not me.

Qianchen kept defending in his heart, but black blood flowed through his body.

The body was slowly enveloped in black aura, and the eyes became more and more red.

If you are born to kill, you are a demon, and if you live for salvation, you are holy.

He has been a saint for more than ten years, but once he became a demon.

This world is so unfair, more than ten years is not as good as a day.

Looking at the sky, the fiery red color is still the same, but there are black clouds rising up, which are formed by the gathering of smoke and dust.

Covering the blue / sky and white sun, covering the light, and falling the darkness, let him constantly breed the evil breath in his heart.

Past, past.

What had been a scene began to fall apart.

Old memories fade away, but new things fill in as flawless fragments.

The laughter was gone, the cry rang out, and he was laughing maniacally.

Where there is light in the world, only darkness remains.

"Ah......h

There was another roar, but this roar was completely different from the beginning.

The first roar was utterly exciting, if it was hatred for the mistakes it had made.

He had accepted the killing in his heart and was proud of it.

In the future, he will use more killings to move forward, and there is not only one way to the land of eternal life.

Whether it's black or white, their end is the same.

"Hahahaha......"

The dust finally understood, laughing wantonly, but why did I fall back to tears when I laughed, I should have cried with joy.

"Master, you are wrong, there is not only one way to the land of eternal life, my road is even faster, killing into demons, immortal and immortal."

Qianchen shouted to the sky, he knew that his master would definitely be able to see it, and if he did, he would definitely be proud of him, because he had found a new way.

"Kill into a demon, immortal and immortal!"

"Kill into a demon, immortal and immortal!"

……

With a wave of his hand, he directly led to the magma underground.

The cave was opened, and the flames soared for nine days.

What was already a sea of fire is now a place where pillars of fire wander, like an endless hell.

The sand and gravel flew in the sky, burned red, turned into sparks and flew away.

And from now on, the world in which he lives should become.

……

Obviously, the wind stopped, but Hongyan said that he left when the wind rose.

It's that I can't understand the weather, or that Hongyan is playing tricks on me.

Lin Ruo looked at Hongyan who was walking in front, from just now, Hongyan's face became strange, he lost his smile on his face, and his speech was slightly deep.

was so scared that he didn't dare to go up and talk to Hongyan.

The blue sky and white clouds here, but not hot, but a little monotonous, the sky is so, the ground is almost the same, a piece of turquoise, the wind blows, the green grass flies, the wind breathes, you can only see the vast piece is more barren.

He was walking behind, and suddenly a large spark flew in front of him.

smashed directly into his face, so frightened that he fell directly to the ground.

Hearing the sound of falling from behind, Hongyan turned his head and looked at Lin Ruo curiously: "What's the matter, are there stones on the ground?" ”

Hongyan thought that he had slipped and fallen on a stone, but on this grassland, where was there a place where the stone landed.

"No, it's a big piece of Mars."

Lin Ruo thought of the scene just now, the sky full of sparks was coming, and he also felt the temperature, if he was hit directly, I was afraid that he would not have his whole face just now.

"A large swath of Mars?" Hongyan looked around.

There was no wind, only light scattered, and if the two of them did not speak, the whole world would be silent and empty.

Lin Ruo also looked around at this time: yes, where is there a large area of Mars.

Could it be that I've been too tired lately and hallucinating?

Lin Ruo scratched his head.

And Hongyan turned around and didn't say anything: "Hurry up, this grassland is huge, I don't want us to stay here for too long." ”

"Hmm." Lin Ruo stood up by himself, but the moment he stood up, a white light suddenly flew by, and what was even more amazing was that he felt that the whole world seemed to fluctuate in an instant, and the world he saw with his eyes also changed a little, and it seemed to become clearer.

In contrast, at first, he was indeed confused.

Sure enough, the spirit was too bad a few days ago.

Lin Ruo said to himself, and then followed behind Hongyan.

……

Qianchen felt the vigorous power from his body, and the black flames burned all the time.

He knew very well that this power could easily destroy all.

And now he wants to go out, to somewhere else, to do the same killing.

With every step he took forward, the pillar of fire followed him, and the world began to become more distorted.

However, when leaving, he deliberately avoided Hongyan's grave and walked from the other side.

When I felt that I was about to reach the edge, I suddenly realized that I couldn't move.

It seems that something is tied under your feet, and you look down.

The white spirit root locked his legs, and the white spirit root itself could emit light, and it carried a little white light, and it was not burned by his black flames.

The black flame could only be attached to the top of the tender white spirit root and burned, it was burning, but it was not burning.

The aura attached to the two spiritual roots was extremely familiar to him.

When he was cultivating in the past, because it was too painful, he wanted to escape several times, and it was this spiritual root that hindered his escape in the first place.

"At the beginning, I was humble and couldn't destroy you, but now my strength is not what it used to be, how can I not destroy you."

Qianchen's heart thought that he didn't want to be bound by this spiritual root for a lifetime, since one ball of black flame can't be burned, then there are only two balls, and if the black flame can't be successful, he will use magma from the ground.

In an instant, a strong flame spread over his feet, completely enveloping the spiritual root.

Soon he felt that the power of the spiritual root was slowly weakening, and according to the current progress, within a few moments, the spiritual root would be completely destroyed.

The spiritual root is also the stalk that exists in his heart, and now this stalk will disappear.

The joy of victory slowly bloomed on his face, and that was what he had been expecting.

Smaller and smaller power, but stronger and stronger flames.

In the midst of endless darkness, there was no doubt that he would be the strongest man in the world.

When the time comes, it's time for him to disappear.

Qianchen whispered in a low voice, and as soon as his words fell, he was instantly stunned.

The flames he unleashed became especially powerful in an instant, so powerful that he himself was afraid.

But that's when everything changes.

His strength turned sharply, and it was only a moment when he disappeared as strong, but the spiritual root grew savagely from a faint instant, originally just trapping his feet, but now directly binding his entire body.

Just like then, and it's getting tighter and tighter.

"Ah......h

Qianchen exclaimed, "Why, it was so in the past, and it is still so. ”

"It's supposed to be like this, isn't it you who used to be?"

The person who suddenly appeared, dressed in white and with a long beard, was obviously an old man, but his face was ruddy, and he couldn't see the appearance of an old man.

"Sure enough, it's you, Master." When Qianchen saw Linggen binding himself, he had already guessed that his master was coming, but his master didn't show up, so he didn't know it.

"Yes, I'm old, my apprentice has gone astray, can I not come?" The old man sighed.

There are thousands of ways to step into the land of eternal life, and only by becoming a saint can you soar in the daylight, and it is this path that he told the past.

He once asked Qianchen if he chose to step into the land of immortality like me, or if he was nostalgic for Hongchen's feelings.

And Qianchen chose to step into the land of eternal life like him, and he already expected that things might not be ordinary.

But he didn't want to escape directly into the demon path, maybe the path he chose for him was already wrong.

Along the way, Qianchen only cared about becoming a saint, but he was more like a disguised saint, suppressing the desires in his heart, but he didn't think that one day, these suppressed forces would completely backlash.

One day's evil is accumulated over ten years.

When it comes to the backlash, the dust of the master, has no ability to resist.

This is all his fault as a master, and he should correct it, even if he can never return to the land of eternal life.

He is like a person in the land of eternal life, he will never be able to return to this world, and if he disobeys, he will be cultivated as a regression, and eternal life will stop in the regressive realm.

From the moment he came out, everything was already predestined.

"Master, I didn't go astray, it was you who were wrong, there are thousands of ways to step into this land of eternal life, and I can also step into the land of eternal life even if I kill a demon, and it will be faster."

Just now when he was incarnated as a demon, he thought that he had completely surpassed his master, but he didn't want this gap to be so big.

"Idiot, there are thousands of ways to step into the land of eternal life, only those who enter the demon suffer from thousands of heavenly tribulations, you can't really enter the land of eternal life, and your red dust is not over, the foundation is unstable, this heavenly tribulation is the weakest place for a person, you will definitely die."

He was angry, and he didn't expect his apprentice to be so disobedient, and he could see that even after hearing this, Qianchen didn't really listen.

Looking at his unwilling look, he understood that until now, he could only use his own strength to exchange the evil qi on his previous body.

The power to step into the land of eternal life has been destroyed, and it is useless to leave this body behind, idiot, you have fulfilled it, and it can be regarded as a matter of heart for the teacher.

A faint smile, a relieved smile.

Looking at the stubborn face of the former dust, it is like returning to the beginning.

……

"What's your name?" The old man walked on crutches on the street, the sound of hawkers on both sides, and the snacks sold along the street were steaming and fragrant.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't need to eat now, he would have to buy a few, and now he just needs to smell the smell.

Just as he was walking forward, a man suddenly bumped into him and bumped into him.

It's a child, and according to his perception, it's impossible for a person to bump into him!

And this one child can, he looked carefully, and his face changed.

The reincarnation of life is gone, but he is the only one, but he still hangs on the clouds.

This life is also a past life and a future life.

I am afraid that such a person is naturally suitable for cultivating the exercises of stepping into the land of eternal life.

I'm afraid......

He was worried, but he still couldn't resist the joy of seeing the hunt in his heart, and wanted to take him as an apprentice.

"I don't have a name, my parents are long dead, and I'm an orphan." The little boy winked at him.

He bought two large buns from the side, steaming them hot, and handed them to the little boy.

The little boy looked at him, and then at the bun, he came to steal money, but when he bumped into it just now, he couldn't find the money bag, and he was a little lost.

These days, he has not harvested for several days, and the people in the city seem to be on guard and put their money bags out of his reach, and today he finally saw a foreigner, planning to harvest once, but he didn't want to return in the end.

didn't want this old man, but bought two buns for him.

Yesterday he ate leftovers from the surrounding restaurants, and today he hasn't eaten yet, smelling the fragrance, his stomach can't help but scream, and people can hear it, and he can't help but be a little shy: "Can I really eat it?" ”

"Take it, both of them were bought for you." He spoke.

"Hmm." The little boy didn't know how to thank him, so he took the two buns away, one to his mouth, the other tightly in his arms, and his eyes were still looking around, like a guard, he was afraid that someone would come to rob him.

Looking at the little boy who was gobbling up, there was a little softness in his eyes: "Eat slowly, with me, no one will come to rob you of your things." ”

When the little boy heard his words, he did not continue to eat, but raised his head and looked at it for a while, and then continued to eat.

The two of them were on the street where people came and went, and when they had finished eating a bun, the little boy felt indecent and took him to the place where he lived.

It was a dilapidated house, without a roof, and it was a mess, and it was covered in cobwebs except for one place that was a little cleaner.

It can be seen that this place is where the little boy rests every day.

"You buy buns for me to eat, do you plan to ask me to do something for you, it's okay, I eat your things, I will definitely help you do things."

The little boy opened his mouth and said, no one would give anything to someone for no reason.

"Why do you think so?" He asked with interest.

"Isn't it all like that?"

"Yes, it's all like that, but what I want you to do is to make you my apprentice." He said with a smile.

"Yes, is it okay to eat buns every day?"

"Well, yes, eat until you don't want to."

"How is it possible, how can it be that buns are such a delicious thing, how can they not be eaten?"

……

"Qianchen, in the end, you still don't want to eat steamed buns." He looked at the past.

Qianchen's name was still obtained by him.

In the past, Hongchen can't forget, don't forget it, can't ask for it, it's better not to ask, Hongchen has a song, and wine comes to accompany it.

。 m.