Chapter 177: Mind Relief
The altar is located on the top of the Hidden Dragon Peak, which is the place where the disciples of the Heavenly Liberation Sect of the past dynasties have tested the cultivation of the Dao Method, and it is also the place where the guilty person has challenged the Liberation Heart Formula to prove his innocence.
Since the founding of the Heavenly Liberation Sect, there have been countless people who have been liberated for crimes, apostasy, and so on, and no one has been spared, because people are all mortals in the flesh, and no matter how strong their hearts are, they cannot bear the great pain caused by guilt to their bodies.
The two major religious leaders and the four masters of the family in the stands gathered here just to witness the power displayed by the Heavenly Liberation Sword, one of the ten most famous swords in the world, and to confirm whether the spell that Ling Wenxuan cast in court was related to the Death of the Heart.
Everyone specially prepared a duel for this purpose, the intention was to test the authenticity of Ling Wenxuan's heart in the battle, if he could defeat Pei Qiu, the best disciple of the Miaoguang Venerable Daohong, the trial would also be over.
However, it is not easy to retreat under the Liberation Heavenly Xuan Array, this array is the Heavenly Liberation Sect Sect Taoism, which is a collection of the lifelong cultivation of the three venerables, and has the aura of scattering heaven and earth, and the effect of rejecting evil thoughts and crooked paths.
Thinking of this, the thirty-second Shakya Daoan of the Heavenly Liberation Sect showed a long-lost smile on his face at this time, he raised his right palm and used his spiritual power to drive the big pillars on the altar to move to the three corresponding positions of Qian, Yuan, and Kun.
In order to prevent things from changing, the three venerable beings meditated next to the pillar, and always strengthened the enchantment with their own spiritual power.
Subsequently, Dao Hong ordered Pei Qiu to enter the formation with the Heavenly Liberation Sword, and opposite them was Ling Wenxuan, who had been waiting in the formation for a long time.
He was holding a spirit guide spell and standing spear, his eyes showed perseverance and determination, and his movements were chic and not losing his standard.
"Thank you for giving me the weapon back, but I don't need it now. Ling Wenxuan stroked the pattern on the handle of the gun, and there was reluctance in his tone, "I went against my godmother's original intention of handing over this gun to me in the first place, since I can't protect the people around me, I don't deserve to have a guide, and this gun should also change owners." ”
As he spoke, Ling Wenxuan threw the spirit at the crowd watching outside the altar and watched it fall into Gui Xun'er's hands.
"Calm down, Father God, if you don't have a guide, you won't be able to use even the most basic combat skills, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to defeat your opponent with physical skills alone. Rosewood took the magic gun into her arms, looking very agitated.
"Good boy, just stay honest and watch my performance well!" Ling Wenxuan was calm, and there was only a faint breath around him.
"Interesting...... It's rare that you can repent of the sins you committed before you die!" Dao An outside the Shiguang Tianxuan Array looked determined, not losing the model of a generation of grandmasters.
"Don't get me wrong, I dedicate my life to God without any worldly faults. Between the words, the aura around Ling Wenxuan's body began to condense towards his body, turning into a cloud of black qi.
Pei Qiu couldn't hold it back any longer, and without waiting for Dao'an's instructions, he picked up his sword and sheathed it and attacked Ling Wenxuan, he jumped a few steps in a row, and the move he made was the first form of the Heavenly Liberation Sword Technique that Venerable Miaoguang Daohong had taught him just now: the Heart Killing Technique.
Ling Wenxuan's eyes flashed with coldness, his expression was solemn, he turned sideways to avoid the blade of the sword, then stood on tiptoe with his right foot, and slammed his palm towards the ground with the six powers of the Death Technique. There was a boom, forming a large crater several feet deep.
It's a pity that this move failed to hit Pei Qiu, and his Heavenly Release Sword came out of his hand, forming countless phantoms that twisted the gale. Then he hid in the phantom with an extremely fast body technique, so that Ling Wenxuan could barely keep up with the other party's speed only by forcibly using the Wing Wind Step plus dynamic vision.
If it is said that the heart killing trick emphasizes the static braking, attacking it unprepared. Then the second form of the Heavenly Liberation Sword Technique: The essentials of the Heart Punishment Technique are just the opposite, if those who enter the sword formation cannot face it calmly, they will be disturbed by the phantom scene and their mentality will be unbalanced and their flaws will be exposed.
Pei Qiu's initial strategy was to use these two sword moves to suppress Ling Wenxuan's heart-killing technique, and then use the heart-relieving trick to kill Ling Wenxuan with one blow when the anger around Ling Wenxuan's body weakened.
For this reason, Pei Qiu couldn't help but waver at the astonishing conversation between the three venerables in front of the Holy Pillar.
Venerable Huiguang Daoqing's fingers couldn't stop trembling because of the loss of spiritual power: "This ...... How could it be? He was obviously in the Radiant Heavenly Xuan Array, how could he still perform the Soul Killing Technique?"
Lingguang Venerable Dao Feng replied suddenly: "The three divine pillars gathered the spiritual energy of the mountain here, and then turned the spiritual energy into a prohibition, but they still couldn't stop him, could it be ...... He forcibly replaced spiritual power with anger?"
Miaoguang Venerable Daohong gritted his teeth, and a drop of cold sweat slipped down his cheek: "Actually...... can turn the evil qi into his own use, it seems that his body is indeed different from ordinary people. ”
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the situation was reversed, Ling Wenxuan silently recited the heart-killing mantra, and the anger around him once affected the surrounding environment, even the holy pillar was affected by the powerful force, resulting in a crack, and the great breath blew towards the stands, and the crowd of onlookers was pushed back by the surging force, and the twisted fluctuations made everyone feel palpitations, even those who cultivated to the advanced level of the four major families were no exception.
Pei Qiu was overwhelmed, but he could only smear the sword blade with blood from his broken fingers, and forcibly cast the eighth form of the Heavenly Liberation Sword Technique: the Liberation of the Heart Technique.
The golden sword light pierced through the black aura and went straight into Ling Wenxuan's eyebrows. An earth-shattering loud bang then reverberated throughout the altar, the light and darkness in the array were inextricably linked, and an extremely powerful energy burst out, and the surging shock pushed some of the spectators backwards two feet away, and many people fell to the ground on their backs.
In the center of the Radiant Heavenly Xuan Array, a golden spherical enchantment was formed, Ling Wenxuan's knees were kneeling in it like a wooden stake, at this moment, everyone couldn't see his face clearly, the mighty demonic power around him offset the power of nearly thirty percent of the sword technique for him, but it still couldn't stop him from falling into the illusion created by the Liberation Heart Technique.
Was it a hallucination, or was it an illusion?
Vaguely visible was the majestic figure under the black mask, the man turning towards him in an old, hoarse voice.
A thirteen-year-old boy dared to break into the imperial military camp alone and kill more than 20 people in a row, you acted like a devil!
In order to avenge my godmother and liberate my country, I have chosen the path of Shura, even if it is a great sacrifice.
It seems that Yaomen is really not suitable for you, give up your senseless sympathy, and join my Tianyao Sect Dark Sect! From now on, give you the nickname "Ling San'er", wear this mask, your other identity will be a killer hidden in the shadows, as a dark sect disciple, it is your life's responsibility to use the blood of the enemy to implement what you firmly believe.
As soon as he put on the mask given by the Pope, after a violent shock, another scene appeared in front of him: an endless sea of blood, mountains of corpses, and looming ghosts.
With a huge belly, the woman crawled towards the body of the young soldier, whose body was riddled with bullet holes.
Can you come home with me? This little wound can be cured immediately by a doctor from the Loberen Empire, didn't you tell me before? When the war is over, you will personally name our children, what are they called...... Hey, husband, wake up......
With a miserable cry in the distance, the white-haired old man lay on his son's coffin.
I didn't expect the white-haired person to send the black-haired person first, but I just sighed that if you just keep being your father, you insist on interfering in the struggle between the two sects of the Tianyao Sect.
The old man's granddaughter stared blankly and kept asking everyone who participated in the funeral.
Ne ...... Why is that all there is to it? What about the rest of Daddy's body? Why didn't everybody answer me?
It's a two-life flower...... What a beautiful flower......
The girl's wrinkled hands waved in the air, and the mother lay on the edge of the bed with tears streaming down her face.
Why do you want to believe in that kind of religion? Even if there is a god in this world, it will not cure you of your terminal illness! Why don't you understand?
All kinds of sad encounters of people condensed here, turning into a black shadow with the same figure as Ling Wenxuan, walking towards him, and sending out a low question.
You caused all of their deaths, and until now you don't think you're at fault?
The severe pain penetrated into his liver and spleen, and Ling Wenxuan propped his hands on the ground and fell into deep thought.
He obviously just wanted to be an ordinary traveling priest, but he offended the various factions by looking for the Seven Divine Weapons, giving them one more reason to release their inner desires, and his only mistake was to conceal the mystery of the proverbs in the text of the training world, and take on the heavy responsibility of saving the world alone.
Why did he preach by any means? It was because if he didn't do that, he would be swallowed up by other religions, and there have been countless wars caused by religion in history, and if he did not balance it with the help of the strength of various countries, Tianyao Sect would not have become the religion with the largest number of believers in Middle-earth, so that this religion could develop, and the sacrifices paid for this could not be avoided.
If the world calls it a blood-stained way, let them say it!
Just when the crowd in the stands thought that Ling Wenxuan's spirit was about to reach its limit, he let out a heart-rending roar, and the anger around him was so great that Pei Qiu hurriedly ran outside the range of the Radiant Heavenly Xuan Array.
Gui Xun'er, who was clenching her fists impatiently, was blocked by Mu Bingyue on the side.
"Where are you going?"
"Do you need to say anything, go to Lord Shakya, and ask them to stop the punishment of liberation. ”
"Don't go ......"
"As a nun of the priest's bodyguard, it is my duty. ”
Mu Bingyue interlocked her fingers and made a gesture of prayer: "We have no other way but to pray, this is Ling Wenxuan's way of fighting, he definitely doesn't want you to interfere." ”
Gui Xun'er then turned to Pope Zhai Tianfu in your guest seat, who also shook his head at her.
Suddenly, Ling Wenxuan's eyes overflowed with blood and tears, and the sound of chanting incantations resounded throughout the sky, and he stretched out his claws as if to hold on to the ethereal truth.
"Sleepy, hesitant, heartbroken, and live up to his heart. ”
All the illusions were burned to ashes in an instant, the three holy pillars broke and collapsed under the huge vibration, and the effect of the Radiant Heavenly Xuan Array was completely ineffective, and the three venerables hurriedly gathered their spiritual power to open a barrier in front of the stands to prevent the falling rubble from hurting the crowd.
"Even so, I have to swear to God that I am right!" Ling Wenxuan roared and fell backwards on the altar, completely unconscious.
Seeing this scene, Dao An suddenly became murderous, and rushed towards the unconscious Ling Wenxuan with his palm. Unexpectedly, the four masters would come forward to stop him, and the four of them worked together to bounce him away.
"This person's state of mind is extremely distorted, and he can still have a clear conscience in the face of the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood and the accumulation of white bones, which shows that he has fallen into the devil's path, and if he is not eliminated as soon as possible, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles in the future. ”
"If you look at it by the standards of ordinary people, Shakya's opinion may be reasonable. Mo Yi frowned and took the lead in speaking, "Don't forget, Ling Wenxuan is the most outstanding traveling priest of the Tianyao Sect in the past hundred years, and judging from my friendship with him for several years, no one can know the secret in his heart unless he is willing. ”
Yan Wensha, who was on the side, put away her palm power at the same time, and answered arrogantly: "Yes, we should do everything we can to make Ling Wenxuan tell the whereabouts of those three artifacts, if he dies, can your sect afford the disaster he incurs?"
At this time, Dao Hong also stepped forward and persuaded him: "Senior brother, I think this matter is settled, lock up Ling Wenxuan, first find out the origin of this heaven and earth anger on his body, and then it's not too late to find another way." ”
"For now, this is the only way, when the time comes, please ask the three junior disciples to take strict care of it, and there must be no mistakes!" Dao An let out a long sigh of relief and ordered his two disciples to carry Ling Wenxuan away, and the rest of the people helped clean up the scene.
Before leaving, Gui Xun'er, who fell at the back of the crowd, looked at the guide spirit in her hand, her eyes were a little confused, and then she returned to calm, and finally her eyes were soaked with sadness.
No one noticed that on the ground where Ling Wenxuan had been lying in the center of the altar just now, a wave of anger rose up, as if it was controlled by something, passing through the clouds and flying in the direction of Panhu City.