The leaves fall in autumn.

The beauty of this calligraphy is to build a small world. In this small world, you can be small and big, and you can see a leaf falling and know the twilight of the year.

In other words, the caster can see the ultimate fate of the trapped and end up in a tragic end.

Xiao Tiandi cut off the huge suction power emitted by the black vortex of the middle-aged scholar's cuffs.

On the contrary, in the small world, the middle-aged monk had a hideous look on his face, grabbed his face with both hands, and tore it down little by little.

The strange thing is that the skin of the face is separated from the white bones, and there is no trace of flesh and blood. Human skin is human skin, and white bones are white bones, which are distinct.

However, in Chu Yi's sea of knowledge, another terrifying picture appeared.

In the picture of Zhihai, Zhu Ziqi sat there cross-legged, chewing flesh and blood in his mouth without hurry, and blood occasionally oozing out from the corners of his mouth. He had a pious look on his face, like a believer, and he ate very seriously, without the slightest sense of anything.

Zhu Ziqi suddenly raised up, looked ahead, and grinned: "Since you have sworn to save all sentient beings. Then why don't you just save him? I haven't eaten for days, and I'll let him go unless you give me your flesh to eat. ”

While speaking, Zhu Ziqi raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man lying on the ground dying, and said calmly: "Look." There will be no one in this world who will come to save you. Even if you were born as a human being, you will still be my food after all. Sad. ”

After speaking, he lowered his head and bit the middle-aged man's chest fiercely, raised his head violently, tore a piece of bloody meat, and said slowly while chewing: "No matter how beautiful things in the world are, they can't compete with the long river of time." Even if you eat too much of a delicious thing, it still tastes like this. ”

Zhu Ziqi chewed for a moment, and then swallowed. He seemed to sense something, slowly raised his head, wiped his lips with the sleeve of his left hand, and smiled slightly: "You say, is there still symbiosis and equality in this world?"

In an instant, Chu Yi suddenly woke up.

At this time, the small world built by the calligraphy has dissipated, the middle-aged monk has disappeared, and there is only a white bone lying on the ground.

"Where did these people come from?" Chu Yi suddenly thought of a very important question and asked him directly.

Zhu Ziqi didn't expect him to see the key here so quickly, and said with a smile: "You want to know, I won't tell you." ”

Zhu Ziqi's mental power moved slightly, and the middle-aged scholar's feet moved, and every time he took a step, there was a ripple under his feet.

Chu Yi was shocked, and at some point, the bluestone slab under his feet turned into clear water.

Beneath the surface of the water, there seems to be a dark shadow swimming.

"People's hearts are like mirrors, shining on mountains is mountains, and shining on water is water. But because of the ignorance of the world, or the dust stained, what you see in the mirror is unrecognizable. The middle-aged scholar spoke slowly.

Where do you seem to have heard this phrase?

Chu Yi suddenly remembered that he heard the middle-aged scholar say this on the Ethereal Shore. But at this moment, the middle-aged scholar didn't give him time to think, and saw a thick black qi rushing up from under the surface of the water, instantly swallowing Chu Yi in it.

A moment later, Chu Yi fell into a coma, his body floating on the water. And above him, a small black dragon half a foot long hovered.

Although the little black dragon's mind was not opened, when he saw the Zhu Ziqi in the distance, he instinctively had a strong fear and did not dare to approach.

Zhu Ziqi looked at this little black dragon and said with a smile: "Nine out of ten people are white-eyed, and none of them are scholars." You are very smart, but, you don't know, it's not the monk who is really powerful, but the scholar. ”

Indeed, as he said, Chu Yi concluded in his heart that this middle-aged monk was much more tricky than a scholar. Therefore, he weighed it again and again and decided to deal with the middle-aged monk first.

Who knows, the real power is this scholar. Because, the technique created by the scholar himself is called "Heart Demon".

It is often said that "overcome oneself" and "one's greatest enemy is oneself...... This 'self' is actually the demon in the heart.

hatred, greed, delusions, obsessions, resentments...... can be turned into demons.

Demons can always exist, they can spawn suddenly, they can hide, they can grow, they can devour people, and they can train people.

For monks, the higher the realm, the stronger the demons in their hearts. When breaking through the realm, if you can't restrain the inner demon, or cut off the inner demon, it is easy for the inner demon to control the original god and once you fall into the demon.

This black dragon was transformed by Chu Yixin's magic.

"Since the ancient road, the black dragon has appeared, and the people are in chaos. I really didn't expect that your inner demon turned out to be a black dragon. ”

"Alas, it's a pity. Zhu Ziqi's eyes were full of reluctance.

According to the plan, he originally wanted to occupy Chu Yi's physical body, but now he consumes too much mental power due to the use of the 'Heart Demon', so he can't take it for the time being. can only retreat to the next best thing, choosing to devour his physical body and become his body nutrients.

"These bastards, they haven't given me cannibalism for ten years. When Lao Tzu goes out, he will not eat his city. Zhu Ziqi said hideously.

He was hungry, really hungry. He didn't know how many times he had eaten the white bones here, and there was not a trace of residue left.

All, he was a little impatient to eat Chu Yi.

The middle-aged scholar walked up to Chu Yi, and as soon as his right hand was raised, Chu Yi's body slowly floated up, and the economy was suspended in front of him.

The little black dragon glanced at Chu Yi, there seemed to be doubt in his eyes, but he didn't dare to make any move because of his fear of Zhu Ziqi.

The middle-aged scholar waved his right hand back, and Chu Yi's body floated in the direction of Zhu Ziqi. Immediately, he opened his mouth, ready to devour the little black dragon.

The power of "Mind Demon" is that it can conjure up the hidden inner demons of others through some kind of secret technique. And in the process of heart magic, the other party fell into a deep sleep. In this state, there is no defense against the outside world, just like a newborn baby.

The caster can easily control or kill the opponent. Then, he devoured his inner demons and became a powerful energy to improve his own cultivation.

In other words, people who cultivate the 'Heart Demon' do not mainly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but feed on the heart demon.

In order to obtain more demons, Zhu Ziqi wantonly slaughtered cultivators, whether it was Xuanmen, Demon Sect, Buddhism, or Confucian Temple, all cultivators could become his hunting and eating targets.

Zhu Ziqi quietly admired the prey at his mouth, and in order to capture him, he spent too much. None of that mattered, though, he had to enjoy the delicious meal.

He doesn't want to die, so let him live rather than die.

Otherwise, waiting for the next decade before you can have meat to eat, wouldn't there be too many interesting things.

The middle-aged scholar suddenly exerted his strength, and a powerful force restrained the little black dragon and dragged it to his mouth.

Although the little black dragon was Chu Yi's demon, he also realized that he was facing a life and death crisis at this time. In order to save its life, it twisted its body desperately, but the force was so great that no matter how much it struggled, it could not move a single bit.

The little black dragon's head was swallowed by the middle-aged scholar.

At this moment, the little black dragon's pupils suddenly dilated, his eyes flashed with a strange red light, and three lightning rays swam on it, making a 'thunderbolt' sound.

The little black dragon spit out a cloud of white energy from the middle-aged scholar's mouth and directly drilled into the middle-aged scholar's body.

In an instant, the middle-aged scholar's body made a crisp "bang", and the whole person was blown to pieces.

Zhu Ziqi let out a terrible scream.

At this moment, Chu Yi suddenly woke up, the victory of evil in his hand was full of red light, the sword intent skyrocketed, and he slashed down with a sword.

In the Fulong flag, the primeval thunder dragon hovered in the air, its eyes were red, staring at the little black dragon outside.

In the dantian, the fire spirit villain also woke up and jumped around, as if it was angry because it was asleep.

When life and death are on the line, how can Chu Yi miss the opportunity.

But in Zhu Ziqi's eyes, all of this is his strategy to retreat. He didn't expect that this kid would really use his life as bait to lure him into the bait.

Thinking that he didn't want to capsize in the gutter, he was still arrogant and fell in love with this kid.

The two clones were destroyed, and they successively performed the two secret techniques of Demon Suppression Seal and Heart Demon, and the mental power accumulated for many years was almost exhausted.

Moreover, he was bound by the formation, and even if he wanted to, he couldn't escape.

Zhu Ziqi looked at the red glow, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart. It was the crape myrtle heavenly fire, the innate fire he feared the most.

He was unwilling to die here, at the hands of an unknown hairy boy.

The red glow shone on his face, a face as white as paper, without a trace of blood. Faintly, a trace of black gas could be seen wriggling. As the frequency of the black qi creep accelerated, the face became unrecognizable, hideous and terrifying.

For some reason, the corners of Zhu Ziqi's mouth lifted slightly, and a strange smile appeared.

Chu Yi was taken aback, hurriedly withdrew his sword, flew back three feet away, and the whole person was stunned.