The sky is clear.

Shen Yin watched as the Spirit Slaying Array dragged a person and a ghost into it, and when he was only a few inches away from the golden body, he stopped for some reason.

"Alas. Isn't it old and old? Relented? Looking at the golden body at his fingertips, Shen Yin sat by the river as tired as a real old man.

"Cultivation, cultivation, what kind of cultivation?" He muttered bitterly to himself for some reason.

The seemingly useless words last night not only messed up the cold and thin heart of Wen Sichai, but also shook Shen Yin's tenacious and iron-like heart.

I don't know when the seal in his hand has long since dissipated, and he just sat there, thinking back to what the master had said to him before he died, the words he had been sneering at.

"In the shade, remember not to repeat the technique and take it lightly. The master's path is wrong, you can't be wrong. A strange smile slowly appeared on Shen Yin's face like a dead tree, and he thought about his master, who was still childlike even before he died, and what he said about "Tao".

"Ask, be of your heart. Demons, act from the heart, so the people in my generation should ask their hearts when they subdue demons! Supplemented by art, Tao is the mainstay. Shen Yin looked sad and muttered to himself: "Master, what is the Tao?" You didn't tell me, life is the way, life can be the way......" His expression began to become more and more hideous: "The Tao is not a technique, how can it be the Tao!" Kill, kill, kill, snatch, snatch, snatch! This is the Word! My word! ”

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The figure looked at the woman in white in front of him, looking at her obscure and inexplicable expression, he asked curiously, "Do you know me?" ”

The woman was slightly stunned when she heard the figure's words, and then she said indifferently: "I haven't seen it, today is the first time we have met." ”

"Oh."

"Hmm."

Speechless.

The figure was slightly cramped, he exhaled into the sky for some reason, and then said slowly, "I promise you." But...... If her resentment is hard to get rid of, I can only use magic to extinguish it, and I can't send her to reincarnation. ”

The woman hesitated for a long time, and finally ...... He nodded slightly.

Riverbank.

Xu Lai played with the peach talisman symbolizing the identity of the Heavenly Master in his hand, looking at the stars in the night sky, he was in a trance, and it was rare for him to be quiet for so long.

He knew the movement of the ancestral hall better than anyone else.

Sending Wen Xuan to the end of his senior brother's heart was just a matter of convenience.

He just didn't understand why his senior brother, who had preferred the blood sacrifice people to rob and betray the sect, suddenly turned back: "Back then, he didn't just believe that the sorcerer was where the Great Dao was, not the left side door. Why did he feel wrong even in the end? ”

He didn't understand.

He didn't dare.

I don't dare to understand.

Xu Lai shook his arm faintly, and the peach charm shook with it, and a picture-like image slowly unfolded in front of him.

Wen Xuan walked in the picture scroll with difficulty, and his senior brother sat there, as if he had entered a magic barrier.

The blood-red water began to tumble violently, and hot bubbles continued to rise and emerge like magma.

The woman was entangled with the evil spirit, and two equally hideous faces continued to wail and entangle.

The ghost's sharp teeth began to sink into the woman's neck little by little, and began to gnaw at the last remaining flesh and blood of the woman's body almost like madness.

Just as they were fighting at the bottom of the river, Shen Yin slowly got up, his old and withered face seemed to be shrouded in black mist at this moment, he looked at the piece of golden body in front of him, and the whole person pounced like a beast.

At the moment when Shen Yin rushed past, the golden body, which was already like a clay sculpture, suddenly began to bloom with a dazzling dazzling light, and for a while, the entire riverbank was shrouded in this golden yellow.

Quiescence.

After the light covered the entire riverbank, there was a deathly silence.

After the golden mangs dissipated, a tall figure appeared in the clay sculpture, and the vermilion with light flowing on the forehead of the figure made him look particularly sacred! subsequently

The majestic figure glared at Shen Yin in front of him: "Presumptuous! How dare you and other mortals try to steal the might! He deserves to be punished! ”

I saw that the river water, which was already rolling waves, suddenly rose from the ground and smashed into the bodies of the two people in front of me with a thousand powers. As the river slowly pressed down like a canopy of heaven, Wen Xuan and Shen Yin struggled to support the pain of bone crushing on their bodies.

Blood continued to ooze from the mouths and noses of the two, and Shen Yin roared at the two distorted lights and shadows on the river bank almost as if he was scolding, but because of this kind water vapor, none of Shen Yin's words at this moment could be heard clearly.

As if they were in the river, their consciousness began to dissipate, and they were allowed to wash over them by the rushing current.

Wen Xuan, who was already unconscious, was stimulated by the pain from his body at this moment, but he had a momentary clarity at this moment, and when he saw that he was about to be swallowed by the river, the breath taken from the dragon on his body began to burst out.

And the river god, who was originally angry at the two of them, was constantly controlling his remaining strength to oppress the two mortals in front of him who dared to covet his golden body.

It's just that as the aura of the dragon on Wen Xuan's body became thicker and thicker, a fear began to slowly emerge on the face of the river god, a fear from the gods for the high-ranking people.

Bang!

The water that had been condensed like a piece of soft ice suddenly cracked a crack, and this sound was like a prelude to a symphony, just the beginning.

Then, the entire surface of the river began to crack and began to collapse, and the river water that had been pressing on the two of them suddenly collapsed like pieces of broken ice.

At this time, a fist suddenly broke through the shackles from the water curtain and came straight towards the river god's law body, and at this moment, the river god, who had been affected by the change in Fangcai, subconsciously raised his hand, and the two fists slammed together.

It was like a thunderclap that exploded through the sky.

The collision between the two fleshy palms was as majestic as the confrontation between the two armies.

The next moment, the fist that broke through the water curtain was covered with blood, and the golden body of the river god collapsed inch by inch like a water curtain until it dissolved.

Wow......

With a sound like rain, the water curtain suspended in mid-air smashed down, and Wen Xuan, who was already exhausted, and Shen Yin, who had long been unconscious, returned to the riverbed with the river again.

In the dim river water, the two dim lights and shadows that were originally tightly entangled did not collide and entangle, but lay quietly at the bottom of the river.

After everything returned to Qingming again, on the damp riverbank, only a lonely mud embryo was left lying there quietly.

Click......

It was only at the moment when all the water returned to the riverbed that the mud embryo shattered.