Because as early as a thousand years ago, Zongyuan's body was less fired, and now what he keeps is just a trace of obsession.

"Zongyuan, I know you're listening, for thousands of years, you have been hating your senior brothers, hating them for being so cruel, for their selfishness, they actually killed you in life, hating your master for being confused, not knowing the truth, blaming you for persecuting you~" Bai Tang said.

There was a sneer in mid-air, "Hehe, what's the matter, what's the matter?" Don't think that when you see the truth of the year, you think you understand it very well, and you want to persuade me to let it go, it's better for you to die early~"

"Zongyuan!"

"Shut up~ But I can still give you another chance, if you leave Jiang Futing behind, I can pretend that nothing happened and let you go~" Zong Yuan's voice said bewilderedly.

"Don't think about it, none of us will leave~" Lin Ziqing shouted, protecting Wang Sili.

"Haha, you little human still want to yell at me? Among the few of you, you are a drag on others, and you still want to protect him, I think it's delusion~"

Bai Tang, who was silent for a while, suddenly laughed, he took out a worn-out scripture book from his arms and shook it lightly in the air, "Did you see it?" ”

Seeing that the sect was willing or not, Bai Tang pursed his lips and said with a serious expression: "Don't you remember?" This sutra was a birthday gift from your master when you were three years old, and you saw it until you were ten years old, and you finally had a shelf of scriptures, and this one was put aside.

But your master kept it for eight years, put it in the most conspicuous place, and looked through it every day, so the book became more and more tattered, and you forgot about it. ”

With a bang, the illusion in front of him was shattered, and in the blink of an eye, a black shadow struck, and the scripture in Bai Tang's hand was gone.

Zong Yuan snatched the scripture, his eyes fell on it, turned the first page, and saw the immature handwriting on it, which was written by him when he was a child.

"When your master was dying, he deliberately put the scriptures on the most conspicuous table, hoping that you could see them, but you have always hated your master, and felt that he did not avenge your wrongs, and even until he died, you felt that it was forgiveness, but why don't you want to think about it, your master has lost his most beloved disciple, do you want to lose the other eleven?

You always thought that he was guilty of forgiveness, so why don't you think about it, maybe he is not forgiving sins, but saving you, wanting to get rid of your demons and prevent you from falling deeper~"

"You talk nonsense!" Zong Yuan shouted, and the black qi all over his body soared, and his expression was hideous.

Bai Tang said lightly: "I'm talking nonsense, don't you know it in your own heart?" What kind of person is your master? Don't you know? ”

Zong Yuan's hand holding the scripture trembled, for so many years, what he couldn't let go of was the hatred for his master, the monstrous hatred that made him struggle in hell, and even thought: Could it be that the master's kindness to him before was fake?

"I don't believe it~" Zong Yuan bit his lip tightly and replied in a low voice.

"Zongyuan, your senior brothers are evil and not good, and what they have done is their retribution, but what about your master! Isn't he grieving? The remorse in his heart, I'm afraid that he can't even compare to him, whose brothers and sisters cannibalize each other, will he, the master, feel better?

Have you been under that plane tree? There is no resentment there, and even full of aura, maybe you go under the tree, and you will know everything~" Jiang Futing said softly, he recalled the first time he was under the plane tree, and he did not receive any attacks.

Zong Yuan glanced at Jiang Futing, and suddenly left, Bai Tang, Jiang Futing and others rushed over.

Under the quiet and simple courtyard wall, the black-clothed Zongyuan put his forehead against the plane tree and called out to the master in a low voice.

I saw that the sycamore flower, which was originally still a bud, suddenly blinked, the bud bloomed, and the faint aroma made people enjoy a leisurely aftertaste.

"Master~" Zong Yuan seemed to feel something, raised his eyes, and looked at the purple plane flowers on the tree in a daze, he blinked the wetness in his eyes, and stuck to the plane tree closer.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze, stared straight at the four of them, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face, just like the little monk with starlight in his eyes back then, he scooped out the heart in his chest with his bare hands, threw it in the air, and said: "To you, it is a return of kindness~"

As the words fell, Zong Yuan, who was dressed in black under the tree, suddenly banged and exploded into countless small black petals, scattered in the air.

Bai Tang caught the heart thrown in, and was stunned and put it away.

The four of them looked at the sky where small black petals fell, and their hearts were sour for a moment.

"He's a good guy~" Wang Sili said in a low voice with red eyes.

"Well, Master Yihong didn't look at the wrong person~" Bai Tang said, his eyes looked at it, and the small black petals in the sky floated in the air.

Bai Tang sighed slightly in his heart, and said to a few people: "Let's go, let's find a place first, I want to heal the court~"

"Good~"

The small black petals in mid-air dispersed, and the afterglow shone on the entire temple.

Under the tall plane tree, the tree is full of purple plane flowers, which are fragrant and pleasant, and there is a worn-out scripture scattered under the tree.

The four of them took a deep look at the courtyard before they lifted their feet and left.

They found a room at random, and Lin Ziqing and Wang Sili didn't go in and guarded at the door.

Wang Sili had red eyes, his expression was uncomfortable, and he was still trapped in the story of Zong Yuan, sniffing, and was comforted softly by Lin Ziqing, it was not a blessing for Zong Yuan to let go of his thousand-year-old hatred and be freed.

The two of them sat cross-legged facing each other in the room, and Bai Tang was carefully explaining the thousand-year-old demon heart to Jiang Futing, "Those who can cultivate into demons are mostly indifferent and ruthless, selfish and selfish, and their exercises are on a higher level. I need to awaken the Demon Gu in your body, its Gu worm is greedy and likes to devour something stronger than it, I will use my Demon Heart to lure it out. ”

Jiang Futing nodded, and replied with a hello on his expressionless face.

Bai Tang's gaze fell on Jiang Futing's face, he was stunned, hesitated for a moment and then spoke: "It hurts, you have to hold back...... Why don't I ask Ziqing to come in and help you? ”

Jiang Futing, whose face was slightly pale, shook his head, "It's okay, I can bear it~"

Bai Tang nodded, "Okay, then I'll start~"

Jiang Futing slowly closed his eyes, Bai Tang used spells to awaken the Demon Gu, and he channeled a steady stream of spells into Jiang Futing's body.

Jiang Futing closed his eyes, dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

A burning sensation came from his heart, "Hmm! Jiang Futing snorted in his mouth, and a large sweat flowed down his forehead.

His eyes were sour, his eyelashes fluttered, and a feeling of pain struck, his whole body trembled, and he almost fell crookedly, but he was helped by Bai Tang in time.

Jiang Futing's pale face gradually reddened, and a vast mist rose faintly all over his body, and his face became more and more red, showing a magnificent bright color, which made the skin on his neck snow-white.

Two white mist slowly flowed between the two, and Jiang Futing's face seemed to glow red, with a painful and hideous expression.

He pursed his lips, almost trying to hold back the hideousness that came to his mouth, and just as Jiang Futing's lips were gradually bleeding, a sharp light flashed quickly through Bai Tang's fingertips, cutting Jiang Futing's arm and taking out the demon heart in his arms.

The demon heart is purple-black, and a steady stream of black gas comes out of it, which looks extremely weird.

After Bai Tang was silent for a moment, he saw Jiang Futing's arm trembling, he hurriedly stabilized it, and saw with the naked eye that there was a bug-shaped thing squirming under the skin of Jiang Futing's arm.

His eyes lit up slightly, and the white light from his palm urged the thousand-year-old demon heart, releasing its power.

Sure enough, the Gu worm smelled the smell and squirmed faster, and soon crawled to the place where Bai Tang had cut through Jiang Futing's wound.

A black and ugly insect squeezed and crawled out at once, and Bai Tang urged the demon heart to catch the Gu insect at once.

The Gu worm crawled around on the thousand-year-old demon heart, and soon got into it all at once and disappeared.

Seeing this, Bai Tang immediately wrapped the thousand-year-old demon heart with a spell, and received a brocade pocket at once.

He loosened his mana, Jiang Futing fell down all of a sudden, Bai Tang saw this and dealt with Jiang Futing, checked it again, and saw that there was only residual demonic qi left on his body, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Tang helped Jiang Futing who was in a coma to lie down, then got up and walked out, telling Lin Ziqing and Wang Sili that they were going to rest here for the night tonight, and they would talk about it when Jiang Futing woke up tomorrow.

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In the blank white mist, Jiang Futing squinted his eyes, opened the white mist and walked in to take a look, and there was an endless Lethe River in front of him, ice blue and ice blue, and there were crystal points of light on the water.

Jiang Futing frowned, as if he was a little strange, why did he come here again?

"Jiang Gongzi~"

An old man's call caused him to look up, only to see the sparkling and white-haired old man with a smile on his face, rowing a small boat, rowing slowly.

"It's you~" Jiang Futing looked at the familiar old man, a little surprised, this old man went to the surviving city with them, but he disappeared mysteriously, when he left, he also asked the old ghost to inquire about the news of this old man, but unfortunately he didn't get any useful news.

"Uncle, why are you here?" Jiang Futing asked.

The old man smiled, his face was charitable, and said: "My old man came to Xie Jiang Gongzi on purpose, and my wife and I are about to reincarnate~"

When Jiang Futing heard this, his dark eyes rolled and he smiled a little, "So congratulations to you, uncle, for being able to fulfill your wish~"

"Hehe, thank you Jiang Gongzi, in the end, my uncle will say again, what you are looking for, go east, there is a Flame City, you go there to find it~" After the old man finished speaking, he rowed away with a smile.

Jiang Futing was puzzled, and wanted to ask again, but saw that the old man had already rowed away in the boat.

"Flame City~" He muttered in a low voice, a white light hit, and he opened his eyes suddenly, staring at the wooden roof, and a bright ray of sunlight shining into the papier-mâché window.

He was lying on a mat, covered with a coat, two fingers picked it up and looked at it twice, white clothes, golden lines, you don't have to think about it to know that this is Bai Tang's clothes.

"Yo, woke up?" Bai Tangming shook his peach blossom eyes and walked in with Lin Ziqing and Wang Sili.

Jiang Futing sat up, rubbed his eyebrows, and recalled what had just happened in his mind.

"Huh??" Bai Tang sat down next to Jiang Futing and pulled Jiang Futing to check, "No problem, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Futing, what's wrong with you? Why is this kind of expression ......" Lin Ziqing gestured with his fingers, with a little teasing in his eyes.

Jiang Futing glanced at him coldly, withdrew his gaze, and continued to knead his expression, "What time is it now?" ”

"Well, at nine o'clock in the morning, you slept all night, how did you feel? I helped you get rid of all the demonic qi in your body last night~" Bai Tang said.

Jiang Futing nodded when he heard this, "Well, it's much better~"