"What's wrong with you, don't you know me? I'm Ning Xiang. Ning Xiang looked at me, tears rolling in her eyes. It looks pitiful.

"Hahahaha!" I laughed, but my heart sank.

"Why are you laughing?" Ning Xiang looked at me suspiciously.

Instantly stabbed out, stabbing into Ning Xiang's chest without any fancy. The Soul Eater Sword, submerged in the hilt. I clung to Ning Xiang and reached out to take her into my arms.

Even though I know she's not real. But I still felt his body getting colder. Feel the temperature of the blood.

The Heavenly Dao can simulate any loved one in your mind. But they can't replicate their feelings, their habits.

Even though I understand this, I can't help but feel heartache. I killed my relatives and my lovers. Even though I knew it was all unreal. The real touch, the warmth of the blood spraying on the body. I said I would no longer remind my sword and kill them.

"If you kill Ning Xiang, will you even kill me? I'm disappointed in you, the man I love is a hero of the world, I guessed the beginning but guessed the end wrong. This man is a demon who slaughters all living beings. ”

Mao Xueying appeared, still arrogant and cold. Proud as a queen. Looking down at me with a lofty gaze, there was not only disappointment, but also a trace of pity.

"If you don't go crazy, you won't be enlightened, isn't that what you want to see." I looked at Mao Xueying, looking at his cold gaze. There is no disappointment in my heart, no sadness.

"You even want to kill me now, then you kill it, you come." Mao Xueying looked at me desolately. There was despair in his eyes.

"As you wish." When the words fell, the Soul Eater Sword cut through the sky.

The sword fell, but there was no one for a long time. It was still pitch black. As if a lifeless one. There is no world where there is.

Putting away the Soul Eater Sword, the pain that pierced the heart suddenly disappeared without a trace. Some are just a relief. A kind of sadness of being alone.

This darkness reminds me of the feeling of being stewed in a pot not long ago. At a loss. There is no sense of direction, and I can't feel my presence.

The difference last time was that now I can feel myself and I can touch my body.

This is the last of the tribulations, the illusory tribulation. It can also be called a heart calamity.

It stands to reason that the Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulations should all be thunder tribulations. I don't understand why I have an extra heartbeat.

When sublimating one's own life, one is going to cut off the past and never be a worldly person from now on. That's supposed to be an immortal.

For cultivators, the Seven Grades are only masters who stand at the pinnacle. On top of the best, there are eight and nine grades. It's not that they don't exist, it's that these people hide themselves.

When it reaches the ninth grade, it will usher in the forty-nine heavenly tribulations. The heart tribulation will only appear in the forty-nine heavenly tribulation.

The master and Zhang Guolao belong to the legendary Eight Immortals. The so-called immortals are only in the realm of earth immortals. They shouldn't have survived the Forty-Nine Tribulations. But their strength definitely surpassed the realm of the Nine Rank Earth Immortals.

This brings us to a very, intriguing problem. Why? They did not pass the Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulations and ascended to the Immortal Realm.

Forty-nine heavenly tribulations, that is, breaking the void and turning into immortals. Isn't this exactly what a monastic person dreams of? But the master didn't have it, but hid his strength. What are they afraid of? What to dodge from?

If my 39 Heavenly Tribulations are the same as others. Then I wouldn't have thought so much. There is one more calamity, which has to make me think more.

Because I know this calamity, and if I want to get through it, I can only go into demons. Now that I'm in madness. Then there are a few people who can still maintain the Dao heart. There are a few people who can still stay in this world.

What is the fairy world and the god world like? I do not know. But I know that the master and the uncle are reluctant to go. That's enough.

I waited patiently in this dark world. I'm not in a hurry. After a killing, I felt a sense of relief that I had never felt before. I was very scared of this feeling.

Because I know if I don't suppress this madness. Then, even if I survive the tribulation, when I go back, I may become a real demon. A demon who slaughters the living. When that time comes, I'll kill everyone around me. And not in this illusion.

In the darkness of nothingness. The only reason I have, let the only reason I have, control myself and not go crazy.

Yes! There was a restless frenzy of killing in his chest, and a constant confrontation with the remnants of sanity. Depressed, I looked up to the sky and howled.

Spread your legs and rush away in any direction. I just want to vent my energy like crazy. Exhaust yourself into a puddle of flesh. Completely disappear your excess energy.

Suddenly there was a brightness in front of me. All around was a scorched land scorched by lightning. The Great Dragon Temple has long been destroyed in the Heavenly Tribulation.

But I still didn't dare to stop. Because I can't tell if it's an illusion or a reality.

I was afraid that I would really turn into a demon. I'm afraid of killing all the people around me in my own madness that can't tell the difference between reality.

Scared like never before. Get out, kick, and find anything you can attack. Smash them. Let's find another one. Constant repetition.

The dust is flying, but the desire to kill in my heart is getting stronger and stronger. Eyes become blood-red.

Bang bang bang! After continuous blows, all the tangible things around him have long been weathered into dust.

I jumped to my feet and suddenly felt a strong gust of wind behind me. Without thinking about it, he turned around and punched out.

Burst! An invincible punch, but it seemed to hit the cotton stack, a soft and powerless feeling. The suppressed fury in my heart was irrepressibly vented at this time, and I put it down, and my fists and feet were like a storm.

A pair of red eyes stared in the direction of the blow, and what caught his eye was a very ugly monster, with a hunched body, a hideous face, and a handful of mountain-like beards from his friend. The most hateful thing is that this monster still seems to be smiling at me!

The disgust in his heart, only one voice echoed in his head: "Kill him!" Kill him! Kill this monster. ”

The monster didn't seem to hesitate in the slightest under my fists and feet, and even moved out a small pony, and put a white table in front of him, eating and drinking, and watching me smile and let my fists and feet fall.

Every punch that came out was like hitting something soft. The power was also constantly disappearing, and finally, at the time of a stick of incense, I completely collapsed.

When the redness in my eyes dissipated and my sanity finally recovered, I smiled and said weakly as I looked at the person who had been being hit in front of me, "Thank you." ”

This monster is none other than Uncle Zhang Guolao. In other words, this uncle doesn't seem to be particularly unreliable. At least he showed up in a timely manner. Otherwise, I really don't know what will happen if I rush down the hill.

When I saw my uncle appear, my heart became quiet, and I fell asleep with exhaustion. At this moment, even if it was a hallucination, I recognized it. Because I've worked hard to the limit.

When I woke up again, the room was filled with the unique aroma of drunken dragon drink. Uncle Shi sat at the table, roasting chicken in one hand and drunk dragon drink in the other.

Where did he get the drunken dragon drink? I looked at him in confusion, then instinctively looked at my ring. Immediately, his face darkened. There are hundreds of catties of drunken dragon drink in it! According to the calculation that a bottle is 200 grams, a kilogram is five bottles, and a hundred catties is five or six hundred bottles! Now it's empty, and the bottle is gone! In particular, there is also my treasured thousand-year-old drunken dragon drink! Oh my God, this is the meat of my heart! I can't even drink it myself!

"Huh! The kid is awake! Fortunately, your uncle and I are wise and martial, and if you pinch your fingers, you will find out that you have a difficult situation. So Uncle Shi, I went over in time. Fortunately, it's not too late! "Elder Zhang Guo, seeing that I woke up without the slightest sense of losing money, he was complacent in front of me and expressed his credit.

The so-called favor of others should be reciprocated by a spring. Hundreds of catties of drunken dragon drink, as well as a collector's version of the thousand-year-old drunken dragon drink, there are too many springs of this girl!

"Uncle Shi, if you don't ask yourself, you're a thief!" At this moment, I don't feel half a cent of gratitude for being taken down. Some just feel that the heart is dripping blood, and when you save people, you can choose your own reward at will!

"How did you talk to Uncle Shi!" Zhang Gu's face turned pale, and then he said: "Uncle Shi is a dignified immortal, how can he covet your things." ”

I looked speechlessly at the wine bottle that Zhang Guolao was still holding in his hand, and looked at the corner where there was the wine jar I used to hold the thousand-year-old drunken dragon drink. Speechless looking at the sky! Is this considered a non-confession after eating and wiping? No, what's worse, it's that you don't admit it before you wipe your mouth!

"Ahem, ahem!" Seeing this, Zhang Guolao was thick-skinned enough, but it was a fact that he stole wine, and he also took the wine of his nephew. At this moment, he couldn't stand the red face of the old man, and coughed dryly twice, and then said: "Well, this drunken dragon drink tastes good, especially the one in the jar." Teacher and nephew! Uncle Shi, the reason why I drank up your drunken dragon drink is also for your good. ”

I almost jumped up and gave this thing an old punch. I don't have a problem with you taking it, but you can leave some of it! Even the nest end is so bad, please do it and return it to Uncle Shi! I didn't even drink it!

Even the end of the nest! It also saved me somewhat. Although the heartache is not unacceptable. But a normal person was trapped! Then the person who cheated you stood in front of you and told you in a serious voice: "Brother, I cheated you for your own good!" You must know that if I don't cheat you, you will be sad, and in order to make you happy, I only have good intentions to pit you! ”

In this case, as long as it is a normal person, it will collapse and then go berserk!

It's a pity that although I'm normal and want to run away, I know that I can't beat this thing! Instead of going berserk and being beaten up by my uncle, I chose to be a silent, yes, lamb. A lamb who has been wronged and can only remain silent.