"When we insist on not offering us the opportunity to manifest, have we never considered the problem from our own point of view, have our thoughts changed, and have our state of mind become a little unstable because of the rapid progress of our cultivation? Those repressed evil things are ready to move again? He Huarong continued.

He Huarong's words made them break out in a cold sweat again, and what He Huarong meant was that they couldn't keep their hearts now. There was a sense of expansion. This is not a good sign.

Because it means that there is a precursor to going crazy. The slightest mistake can lead to ruin.

Fortunately, He Huarong saw the clue in time, otherwise, they would really be planted in this seemingly sesame mung bean problem.

"We get it, thank you for the head. Several people solemnly rushed to Hua Rong and bowed their hands.

"When I wake you up, I'm not waking myself up. We have survived such a difficult situation, how can we be willing to plant on this smooth road. ”

"We must firmly believe that as long as we follow the Mo offering, our future achievements will definitely be more than the current level. ”

"Soon, it won't be long before the Centennial Martial Arts is coming again. This time, our Special Operations Division, under the leadership of Mo Xianfeng, will definitely achieve unexpectedly good results, and it is also the time for our Special Operations Division to truly exercise our rights. When the time comes, if anyone has a chance to be selected, don't embarrass me, don't embarrass the Special Operations Division, and the key is, don't embarrass Mo Offerings. ”

"Head, don't worry. If I had been chosen, I would rather die than lose the integrity of our Special Operations Division. One of the young men took over.

"Well, you are all in charge of each group, and when you go back, you must share our insights for today. It is also necessary to avoid the repetition of the mistakes of other circulars. Also, when the state of mind has not reached the corresponding realm, there can be no forcible breakthroughs in cultivation. Otherwise, there will inevitably be accidents. He Huarong cautiously explained.

Everyone nodded in unison.

Little Sumeru Mountain, Shanshui Manor, Mo Xiaochuan smiled. Then he sent a message to He Huarong and asked him to share today's insights with the special operations offices in various places. Of course, the part about him was cut off by him.

After all, the situation that He Huarong felt was not uncommon in the current Huaguo Special Operations Division. This is also the situation that Mo Xiaochuan has been worried about.

When people are weak, they still know who their surnames are, but once they are strong, they are looked down upon in the same circle. Then in the face of this kind of strength, it is often easy to lose yourself.

So Mo Xiaochuan took the opportunity of tonight to teach He Huarong a lesson.

No matter what the strength and status are, don't forget your original intention. Protect yourself as you should. Pamper yourself for life.

Even if He Huarong himself can't have some understanding, Mo Xiaochuan will say something. Fortunately, He Huarong does have a lofty professional quality and a broad mind for the people. I was the first to understand this truth.

When he received the transmission of Mo Xiaochuan's divine sense, He Huarong was really shocked. In his ideology, Mo Xiaochuan's strength is extremely profound. But he never imagined that it would be so profound.

The eye of heaven knows the world, and the divine voice swings in Kyushu.

He Huarong's heart was agitated, as long as he kept up with Mo Xiaochuan's pace, would he have such achievements in the future.

The answer is, definitely, must, and absolutely.

In Linchuan City, on the other side of Mt. Komeru, there is a wide canyon with a few thatched houses dotted with dots. The thatched house flickered with dim candlelight.

Approaching by the candlelight, I dimly saw the furnishings in the thatched house. Very simple, one square table, four benches. Leaning against the north wall is a shrine that enshrines a tablet engraved with the words "Ancestors Serving the Soul of the Holy Venerable Soul of the Soul of the Thousand Armies".

This tablet makes people feel very funny at first glance, people may even have rotten bones, and even have to call the holy life boundless, this kind of self-deception should be the most clever.

However, what happened in the next moment was so surprising that it was shocking and unbelievable.

Because, from the funny tablet, a white horse shot out, and rolled up a jade bottle enshrined in front of the shrine, but inside the jade bottle there was a shrunken, dazed little human miniature.

It was the soul of a refined and condensed human being.

The soul feeds the gods, and the soul is reborn.

The soul clan, the supreme law of rebirth and reincarnation.

Before the shrine, there was a jade bottle, and the soul inside the jade bottle had obviously not been refined and condensed.

If Ji Gaoyuan was there, he would definitely be able to see at a glance that the character in this jade bottle was obviously a miniature version of Feng Xiuying.

The miniature version of Feng Xiuying looked at the soul that was swept away by the white pi training, and her numb and dull eyes still showed a frightened expression.

For more than ten years, she has seen too many such scenes. She thought she would get used to such scenes, she thought she would be numb to these scenes.

However, every time the white horse appeared, the coercion that made the soul collapse, the pain that made people desperate and helpless, swept over as always.

She wanted to escape, but in this incomparably small jade bottle space, she couldn't hide. The only thing she could do was to release the boundless fear in her heart with a heart-rending roar.

The power of the roar made her soul show signs of collapse.

She may think that death can free her, but some people don't want her to die. Just want to see her go through the torture.

Perhaps, I won't be able to last that long. It won't be long before he will be swept into endless darkness by the white horse. Feng Xiuying felt that the man had lost patience with him.

After so many years of inhumane torture, she was not afraid of death, on the contrary, she still had some longing for death. But the only thing she can't worry about is her husband, who loves her deeply, and he has lost his mother's son since he was a child.

What a blessing it would be to be able to see them again before entering into the boundless, eternal darkness. Although she knew it was all extravagant. But she still looked forward to it.

Ou Bolong walked in with a gloomy face. He glanced at Feng Xiuying viciously. Then he opened his mouth with compassion: "I originally wanted you to live for a while longer, but I didn't expect the Ji family to have the ability to find a master who could hurt me to come forward, in order not to affect the Saint Ancestor's Wandai merits because of personal grudges, I can only let you die early." After being contaminated with resentful spirits for more than ten years, the soul energy that has been refined should be able to restore the Holy Ancestor a little. ”

Today, the fisherman went home to pick up the child and came to Suzhou, and the words were coded on the car with his mobile phone. I uploaded it when the code was finished. As soon as the children came to Suzhou during the summer vacation, the time for the fisherman to code words was also occupied. But the fisherman will do his best to keep it up. I don't know if the time can be fixed. I would like to give you a special report. I also look forward to your understanding and tolerance. Thank you.

In recent times, the results have been very bad. If you can, please support us. If you have a ticket, please help. The fisherman thanked him.

May you all be blessed with peace and happiness.

(End of chapter)