Eight different paths

The black ticket is full of 12K, and the collection is just full of 3K. Well, if you talk about it, I'll try to write another chapter tonight, but it might be late.

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"Zheng Yuanzi, you have broken his Dao heart. Yu Zheng said hesitantly.

Yi Zhihu sneered: "Without Zheng Yuanzi's point, this person's Dao heart will inevitably be broken, this external calamity of red dust refining heart, he will never be able to get through, the result will inevitably be a fire in the heart, from the inside out, burned to death." ”

Zheng Yuanzi's face was expressionless, after all, he was a disciple he had cultivated for hundreds of years, and he was already a cultivator of the True Tribulation Realm, but in the end it was still inevitable, and it was ruined in one fell swoop, even if he was open-minded, it was also very uncomfortable. Rather than let him go back to the Xuantian Palace and die on the Zhuxian Terrace, it is better to stop here, he did evil in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, then he died here, dust to dust, and earth to earth.

Yi Xiuling looked even more poignant, her eyes were full of tears, red and bloody.

Ghost Yi helped Yi Xiuling and said coldly: "You still have to grieve for someone who is inferior to such a beast?"

Yu Zheng Lao Dao screamed: "Yes, this little girl is very right. Little fox, you don't need to be a useless father-in-law, my old man will choose a good son-in-law for you, what do you think? It must be a thousand times better than that bastard boy, what do you think?"

Yi Xiuling's cheeks were red, and she said timidly: "Xiuling doesn't want a good son-in-law." ”

"Then what do you want?" Yu Zheng Lao Dao pulled Zhou Luo over, and said with a smile, "Little fox, my old man told you that my old man has lived for hundreds of years, and the talented young man he has seen is unknown, but none of them are good." Yo-hee, I think, if you choose him as a good son-in-law, it is really very good, very good. It's a pity that my old man is not a woman, if he is a woman, he must be taken back to the nest, and he will be happy first...... ,Ah,Phew,It's a good couple.,Yes,I should say that......"

Zhou Luo was stunned for a while, and he felt creepy, and retreated on the clouds of Zheng Yuanzi again and again.

"Old-timer, what nonsense are you talking about!"

The fox didn't agree, and roared angrily: "Old bird, let your mother's bird fart! My fox daughter will never have anything to do with Zhengyuanzi's disciple!"

"Daddy......" Yi Xiuling was unfinished with grief, adding to her shyness.

At this time, Zhou Luo grabbed the Taixu compass in his hand, and a black head suddenly appeared, and the old monster shouted: "You little fox, why can't Zhou Luo be worthy of your daughter?

Zhou Luo suddenly screamed badly, and hurriedly scolded: "Old monster, shut up!"

"Zhou Luo, this fellow Daoist, how did you get acquainted?" Zheng Yuanzi knew everything well, but it was only at this time that he asked him.

Zhou Luo thought for a while, and finally said: "Master, this matter, for a while, it is really unclear, the disciple requested, or after returning to Zhengyuan Peak, the disciple slowly explained to the master, I don't know if it is okay?"

Zheng Yuanzi said: "If it's troublesome, don't talk about it, as a teacher, I don't have any interest in peeping into people's privacy." However, this fellow Daoist, you are a real dragon bloodline, you must have an extraordinary background, although there is only the remnant of the Yuan Shen left, it is not trivial, since you are subject to the poor Dao disciple Zhou Luo, then there is no trouble, if you break the ban one day, if you want to create a disaster, you must wonder the poor Dao is ruthless to kill the killer!"

Zhou Luo didn't expect that Zheng Yuanzi would reach such a point.

Zhou Luo took a long look and said, "Disciple thanked the master!"

Ghost Yi watched coldly, and suddenly said: "Zhengyuanzi Zhenren, I don't know, how does Xuantian Palace deal with a leftist person like me?"

The identity of the ghost Yi, in front of Zheng Yuanzi, is certainly not a secret. Zheng Yuanzi smiled and said, "Naturally, I went to Sendai." ”

Zhou Luo was shocked and hurriedly said, "Master, the disciple has something to say!"

"Are you saying that this woman has traveled with you all the way, and you really feel that she has a pure heart, but she is only controlled by others, so she has to do evil? Moreover, this time she has also made great achievements in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, and she can be slightly offended?"

Zhou Luo intuitively felt that he was going to be seen through, and said, "Master, disciple ......."

He looked at Senior Brother Mu Hua, who was standing beside Zheng Yuanzi, and Sixth Senior Brother Chihuang, and secretly glanced at him. Chihuang really coughed dryly, and said: "Master, I think there is nothing wrong with the meaning of the little junior brother, although the evil wind thieves in Zezhou have been in trouble for many years, they are indeed fellow cultivators who have suffered a lot of casualties, but it is not the fault of this girl alone, why don't you listen to what the little junior brother has to say?"

Zheng Yuanzi said: "Mu Hua, what do you think?"

Mu Hua also said: "Master, the disciple also thinks so. ”

Zheng Yuanzi smiled and said: "You are very fond of Zhou Luo, hum, Mu Hua, back then, the teacher said that Shaofeng had no qualifications and could not cultivate the Yuan Shen Zhengfa, that is, you and Liuya took great care of him, so that he had today's fruit because of the cause of the past." ”

Mu Hua's whole body was shocked, and he knelt down on the cloud and said: "Disciple sin! After the disciple returns to the mountain, he is willing to face the wall for ten years, devote himself to cultivation, and hone his Dao heart. ”

Zheng Yuanzi waved his hand and said lightly: "No need, Mu Hua, your cultivation is already about to reach this catastrophe, the red dust is rolling, you still have to go on a journey, and you will know the catastrophe." Well, after this Dao Alliance conference, you can go down the mountain. ”

"Yes, the disciple respectfully obeys the Dharma. ”

"Zhou Luo, what do you have to say, before returning to Taixuan Mountain, if you can tell the reason, as a teacher, he can help you finish this festival. ”

Zhou Luo was overjoyed, glanced at Ghost Yi, and his eyes were firm. His acquaintance with Guiyi is really not pleasant, but after all, it has been parallel for a long time, and now let him personally send Guiyi back to Taixuan Mountain, and watch her go to Xiantai to die, he will never be able to do it. Ghost Yi Lengli's eyes showed a rare hint of gratitude.

Zhou Luo said: "Master, as far as the disciple knows, Gui Yi is the slave of the abolished prince Cheng Qian, and the disciple really doesn't know, so what means did Li Chengqian use to make Gui Yi so close to his face and serve him." All of this is from Li Chengqian's hands, Zezhou's evil wind thieves, this is also Li Chengqian's plan, for the future use, Guiyi is just a puppet controlled by this person, even if he is guilty, the disciple begged the master to be able to ...... It is ......enough to be able to give a little help and punish a little in front of many real people."

Zheng Yuanzi did not respond to him directly, but at the head of the clouds, he stood in the wind, broke through the wind and clouds, and led everyone to move forward quickly. The distance of several states is not a difficult thing for Zhengyuanzi, and soon, the vast Taixuan Mountain has loomed in sight. Zhou Luo was worried in his heart, and he didn't have the joy of returning at all.

Seeing that Taixuan Mountain was about to arrive, Zhou Luo was in a hurry, Mu Hua and Chihuang were also slightly anxious, only the old Dao of Yu Zheng smiled strangely.

Zheng Yuanzi suddenly asked, "Ghost Yi girl, how long have you been trapped in the early stage of the True Tribulation Realm?"

Ghost Yi was stunned, but shook his head and said nothing.

After a while, Zheng Yuanzi suddenly waved his hand and said, "Okay, since you are a disciple of my Zheng Yuanzi, then there is nothing to say, even if you go up to Taixuan Mountain? With my Zheng Yuanzi here, no one can touch you!"

In an instant, Zhou Luo and Chihuang jumped up in unison, Senior Brother Mu Hua was already a cultivator of the True Tribulation Realm, he was more stable, and his face was full of joy. At this moment, Zhou Luo felt that this master was really domineering and invincible, arrogant to the point of boundlessness. He was really glad to have such a master who protected his shortcomings to the extreme.

After he was ecstatic, he suddenly said abruptly: "Master, Ghost Yi is not a disciple......

"Hmph, she was forbidden by you, then Li Chengqian handed her over to you again, that is not your person, who is it?"

Chihuang and Yu Zheng Lao Dao both laughed wildly, and Zhou Luo was embarrassed.

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In the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

The yin wind was blowing, and the Yin Land in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations had completely collapsed, and all of them were turned upside down. Since then, in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, there is no longer a fairyland-like place, and it has been completely swept away by Yin Qi, becoming the place of death of the Absolute Yin.

Pi Shaofeng was like a dead dog, lying in the deep valley.

Not only was he cut off Yuanyang by Ghost Yi, but he also finally broke the Dao Heart, which means that the Red Dust Heart Refining Tribulation in the early stage of the True Tribulation Realm has failed.

He has been cultivating for hundreds of years, and he is already in the early stage of entering the True Tribulation Realm, and now he has cultivated all of his life, and all of them have been put into flowing water, and a fire in his heart has burned, and it has been burned completely.

The path of cultivation is rugged, and there are many disasters. On this road, every monk is in a hurry like a dog, staggering forward, thorns, torture, suffering, and sinister are all factors that may lead to death, but among them, the most terrible is always his own heart.

Evil is the cause, and calamity is the effect.

Pi Shaofeng reaped the fruits of his own efforts, lying on his back on the gloomy and dead silence of the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, the dirty and rotten leaves on the ground, his empty eyes looking at the gloomy heavenly dome, and the slightest trace of true qi rushed out from the air pockets around him. This is the destruction of the Dao heart, all the breath, all escape, until it is exhausted, that is, the oil is exhausted, and the lamp is dry, and the Dao will be extinguished.

His soul was like sinking into a valley from which he could never return.

In the vast valley of ten thousand tribulations, there was a long singing, vaguely like the sad singing of the timid and sad girl he met not long ago or in the city of Xiongzhou not long ago. He could see at a glance that the girl was not human, and yet he was still half helpless, half deliberately caught up in her watery tenderness. They are flying in the clouds, lingering on the snow under the cold winter sky, and in this life, they are all living in anger and depression, only those days are happy and beautiful.

When the water-like woman had his blood and bones, and wanted to go back to know his father, he clearly knew that this was the love calamity that he was refining his heart in this red dust.

He only hesitated for a long time, then gathered all his men and slaughtered towards the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

The sword that slashed at her is the sword of wisdom that cuts off her own love thread and breaks the heart calamity. He thought that he was really a monk with a stable Dao heart and a wise sword in his heart, he was persistent and resolute, and since Zheng Yuanzi did not teach him the Tiangang Yuan Shen Zhengfa , he had been so cold and resolute as always.

Just in case, he chose the Northern Holy Land Moro Dao, which he had already wooed him, against his will. This is an even more important step on his difficult road. He insisted on telling himself that his Dao heart was as solid as a rock, crushing everything and unstoppable.

"Why?"

When Pi Shaofeng was dying, he deeply tortured his soul. No one but himself could know the outcome.

Zheng Yuanzi said, what bullshit shemale has different paths, he understands the subversive words at the moment, if a person is ruthless, he is a demon, and if a demon is affectionate, he is a human. Red dust refining the heart, love is riddled with calamity, although it is difficult and dangerous, but it is not necessarily cut, the avenue is too high, too forgetful, and the lowest is not as affectionate, is in Si people.

"Ahh

"The universe is reincarnated, one year old and one withered glory......"

The long chant spread in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, and at some point, a Taoist wearing a pale green Taoist robe, tall, broad-bone, and chic, came from the boundless clouds, stepped into the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, and said with a smile: "This is really a good talent!"

As soon as this person grabbed his hand, he took Pi Shaofeng into his hand, shook his head, nodded again, and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity, the road is different, only in the heart, there is no wrong way in the heart, there is no difference in the way, you go with the poor road." ”

"There is no way out, only the cold years. Life and death can go back and forth, once a spring is prosperous......"

The man took Pi Shaofeng and sang away.