Yang Wei's eyes were bright, and his heart suddenly calmed down, those burdens were too heavy, pressing on his heart, making people breathless, and when he heard the number of Tianchong Dao, he said that Yang Wei was on the heart.

Tianchong Daochang's eyes were full of incredulity, looking at Yang Wei as quiet as an ethereal spirit, his heart was clear, the aura around him lingered, his eyes were single-minded, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Stopping the actions of the surrounding people with one hand, they all looked sideways at Yang Wei, this young man seemed to be extraordinary, shocking.

However, at this moment, the old man at dusk changed suddenly, and looked towards Tianchong Dao, just now when Yang Wei's heart was calm, the golden crack on his forehead squirmed gently, which was extremely weird, and people had to do what he thought.

Demon Race, Heavenly Demon Eye, it seems that this young man is not a human race, but why is he in this demon land?

Could it be that there is another hidden secret, there is a conspiracy? But judging by his face, he is not a great traitor, but how can he explain the bloody aura in his body?

The whole thing is a little weird, why is it here? The Heavenly Demon is a first-class clan in the Demon Realm, but let it wander into the world, I really don't know why I cut off my head.

In the next moment, the old man at dusk raised his right hand lightly, and an inexplicable cold air spread, piercing his heart, and all the juniors trembled involuntarily, their souls were like a muddy nightmare, and they didn't know what was going on around them.

Tianchong Daoist wanted to speak and stopped, but finally shook his head at the old man at dusk, signaling him not to act rashly.

The other Spirit Law Masters also felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, only to realize that Yang Wei was different from others, the golden scratch on his forehead was a little bluff, and he knew that it was an eye at a glance.

There was a sudden cold rush in his heart, and even one person couldn't hold it back, and said, "Old man at dusk, let's do it, such a traitorous demon clan can't stay, it's terrifying, in case there is any conspiracy, I'm afraid that the surface stability of the Northern Continent will be difficult to maintain." ”

The old man at dusk hung in mid-air with one hand, diagonally upward, but he did not continue, hesitated, and fell into deep thought.

Other people are also difficult to make decisions, the pros and cons are unpredictable, it is difficult to weigh them, the Heavenly Demon Clan, the power is huge, if he is the core figure, then I am afraid that the Northern Continent will never have peace, and it will be difficult to live.

But if you don't get rid of it, don't get rid of it? That's right, it's not clear yet, if you let him bury the hands of the demon clan, cause a rebellion of demons, and the human race will sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

As the so-called snipe and clam compete, the fisherman wins. Just use the means at the critical moment to do it once and for all, so why not?

Tianchong Daoist looked at the old man at dusk, shook his head, remained silent, and did not say anything.

At this moment, Yang Wei realized that Tianchong Daoist was not moved by external objects, practiced wholeheartedly, and acted with a calm and peaceful attitude every day, not shocked by honor and disgrace, and his heart was as calm as water.

Everything moves, but the body does not move, the heart is like a mirror, and the red dust path in the body seems to be slowly sublimating, although on the surface it is working hard every day, seizing the time, as if immersed in cultivation.

But only I know that I have never let go, and I have always attached these external things to my heart, trying to let myself have endless pressure, become my own motivation, and strengthen myself.

This is true, but my mind is slowly confused, what is I cultivating for, protecting? Indeed, in order to protect my lover, my parents, and my friends, don't I have any other ideas?

When I was five years old, I looked at the mighty warriors in the town, holding a wild boar on my shoulder with one hand, how envious I was, and looking back at myself, I couldn't stand on my feet.

Later, I saw some chivalrous people, holding long swords, swords like willow catkins, full of pride.

At that moment, I actually had the heart to cultivate, the heart to carry the wild boar, and the heart to become a strong person, could it be that my cultivation was just for the sake of my relatives?

At this moment, I didn't believe it, I wanted to cultivate just for myself, it turned out that everything was for myself, in order to enjoy the fun of cultivation.

At this moment, the heart is completely opened, the red dust refines the heart, the heart is empty, and the surrounding aura is like a child playing, clustering up, gently pouring into the body, and the heart is clear.

The aura in the body runs freely and vividly, and there is no need to run the Colorful Heavenly Heart Trick by itself, flowing and shuttling in one key acupoint, which is so agile and life-like.

In a matter of moments, the aura churned and surged in the acupuncture points of the Zhi Chamber, and it automatically moved towards the acupoints of the waist and eyes that opened three to four inches under the spinous process of the third lumbar vertebra.

The waist eye acupoints are as soft as a light yarn at the moment, and they will be broken when they are poked, just like ordinary people opening the door, press and hold the handle, and gently push it.

Unlike before, he was rude with a giant axe and slashed, struggling with all his strength, and savagely rushing.

In the blink of an eye, the door was pushed open again.

Yang Wei did not waver at all, his heart was empty, as if rippling on the calm sea, walking with the waves, without the slightest annoyance.

In the body, the shoulder well acupoint and the Changqiang acupoint were broken silently one after another, and the half-sound kung fu went directly to the Qize acupoint.

Seven key points in a row were directly penetrated, which was really a strange thing, and it didn't go through any impact at all, so it was so light.

An even more terrifying metamorphosis in the soul, when he fell into the ethereal, the red dust path actually operated on its own, running one week after another, and the inner world seemed to be hollowed out, a little empty.

That kind of emptiness makes people very powerless, there is a feeling of exhaustion, as time goes by, the feeling of emptiness and loneliness becomes heavier and heavier, and the troubles around the body slowly pour into the empty and lonely heart, and the heart is getting more and more tired, some sad, some bitter.

Suddenly looking back and looking at his body, Yang Wei couldn't believe it, the seven key points in his body were directly penetrated, which really saved half a month's work, and he was in a good mood.

Not only that, Hongchen Dao seems to have made new progress, and it has opened a heart door in the heart, which is the first glimpse of Hongchen Dao, marking that he has entered the Hongchen world.

The heart is violently shaken, and at this moment the mental power is like a crystal clear water droplet, slowly gathering in the heart door, which is a rootless duckweed, and at this moment there is a home, and a lot of mental energy is stored in it.

Yang Wei was suddenly a little sluggish, and his mental strength was greatly lost, but a faint smile appeared on his pale face, and his heart moved, and those crystal clear water droplets slowly flowed out of his heart, and his spirit was a little fresh.

It seems that as long as it is stored properly, there is no need to worry about mental strength in the future, after all, mental strength plays an irreplaceable role in some crisis moments.

At this moment, if you have a heart gate, the first thing you need to use is to store the mental power within the heart gate, so that you will not be haggard in the middle of the heart, and you will fall asleep and listless at every turn.

Slowly opened his eyes, looked around, those eyes stared at him, he actually made himself a little cold, shook his head, put all the illusions out of his mind, and bowed to the Tianchong Dao Chief, "Thank you Dao Chang for his words, I am grateful." ”

Daoist Tianchong smiled indifferently, "You can realize that it has something to do with yourself, little brother, you have too many miscellaneous things in your heart, which is not conducive to cultivation, I suggest that you put down everything first and concentrate on cultivation, in more than a hundred years, there will be a place for you in this Northern Continent." ”

Yang Wei lowered his eyebrows, shook his head silently, everything is clear, but knowing is one thing, doing is another, he can't put it down at present, if he puts it down, I'm afraid that he won't be able to pick it up in the future.

Everyone's faces froze, even the old man at dusk was no exception, his eyes were burning, and he looked at the head of the Tianchong Dao, and for some reason he would take the initiative to mention him, a demon clan.

Yang Wei looked at the expressions of many Spirit Law Grandmasters, a little confused, for some reason, for a while, the atmosphere was a little solemn, and even the others were aware of it, and they were silent.

Tianchong Daoist smiled slightly, "You don't have to be like this, my Yunqing Dao Temple is good at the method of contemplating the mind, but I have an extremely accurate grasp of a person's temperament, although Yang Wei is a person of Heavenly Demon Blood, but what about this? ”

"If the heart is not pure, there is nothing to hide under my Qingyun. And this son has a pure heart, although he is full of blood and fascination, but he is concerned about roses, and he is not the kind of person who kills innocents indiscriminately. ”

As soon as these words came out, Yang Wei suddenly realized, no wonder the atmosphere was so embarrassing just now, he was speechless and choked, it turned out that he was regarded as a foreign race.

But it's true, I'm dodging, I don't want to explain the details, I don't mean anything, it can be said that it's basically confusing.

Then I found out that it was the Heavenly Demon Clan, and no one would be sure, and it was understandable that they must speculate that they had bad intentions.

Yang Wei didn't care, but bowed down to thank Dao Chang Tianchong, otherwise if everyone secretly made a small measure for himself and let himself fall into the master of the demon realm, wouldn't it be dangerous.

Although there are still doubts in everyone's hearts, their eyes are full of doubts, but the words have been put on the table, everyone has to be cheeky, and it is just a matter of not knowing, if it is found that it is measured by itself, will it not be embarrassing at that time, what do outsiders think?

His own conspiracy to kill a Jindan monk?

Speaking out, your reputation will be ruined and it will become a stain for life.

However, Xiao Tengfeng said coldly on the side, "This son is so unclean, his intentions are unknown, and he is unwilling to explain clearly, it can be seen that even if his heart has no killing intent, but he is not a righteous and bright person, how can he allow this night to be small here? ”

A cold wind suddenly rose, "This kid harbors evil intentions, and he used to say a word about the mountain villager, but now he is a member of the demon clan, how can his heart be pure?"

Tianchong Daochang's face condensed, his breath sank suddenly, the face of an old man who was leaning against the tree just now changed, his back was cold, his face suddenly changed, and the sweat slipped down, but he didn't dare to wipe his hands and feet, the pupils in his eyes were needle-shaped, and he didn't dare to come out, and the invisible aura made him feel the gap between ants and elephants, and understood the difference between real geniuses and mediocre talents, so he held his breath and lowered his head silently.

Yang Wei's face sank, and he didn't know how to round the field, he had already said that the people of the mountains and wilderness had been said before, but now that the bloodline of the demon clan was exposed, he was a little speechless. But there is no guilt and anxiety, after all, what about the demons? Do the demons deserve to die? People divide good and evil, don't the demons distinguish between good and evil? I have some contempt for this group of old guys in my heart, they seem to be benevolent and righteous, but in fact they are just rats.

The Spirit Law Grandmaster was silent, and the scene was cold for a while.

Ghost Xiaoyue said with a hippie smile: "Yesterday, your predecessors ate the wild cow roasted by Brother Yang, but now they turn their faces and don't recognize people, and they are a little ......."

"Shut up, how can you be presumptuous here", Xiao Yifeng, the lust demon not far away, snorted with a calm face.