Qin Hui closed his eyes, his right hand pressed on the head of this elder called Tianyangzi, and with Qin Hui's soul-searching Tianyangzi screamed violently, his voice was terrible and painful.

"All people's hearts are in my heart, and my heart is in heaven!" Qin Hui closed his eyes and endured the rush of the other party's memory, and in the memory of this Huashan elder, there was really a way to unite heaven and man.

However, this method is not Huashan's own, although Huashan also belongs to the great sect of cultivating immortals, but there has been no golden immortal storage among the ancestors. And this exercise came from a cave heaven blessed land, which was obtained by Tianyangzi by chance.

The unity of heaven and man, as the name suggests, is the boundary between man and heaven, and unity is to break this boundary. And the method that Tianyangzi got was not so much the method of the righteous path, but actually more like the exercises of the demon path.

Everyone has a heart, some people have a jealous heart, and people with this kind of heart look down on others better than themselves. Some people have a vanity heart, and those who have such a heart love vanity the most. Some people have a tolerant heart, and it is the sea that is tolerant of all rivers.

There are countless people in the world who are black-hearted, kind-hearted, conscientious, faithful, just-hearted, and peaceful, and there are also countless hearts. But in any case, there is a general term for this kind of mind, and that is the ordinary mind.

Legend has it that there was a person named Bigan during the Shang Dynasty, and this person had a seven-trick exquisite heart that could distinguish between right and wrong in the world, good and evil, and such a heart did not come out for a thousand years, which was an extraordinary heart. And Confucius in the late Spring and Autumn Period is said to have a literary heart, which can understand the world.

The exercise that Qin Hui got from Tianyangzi's memory was that everyone was in line with my heart, and he used the hearts of countless people to make his heart unusual. Then, with this unusual Dao heart, the Heavenly Heart is the Heavenly Heart, and finally the Heaven and Man are one.

All living beings have a shackle on them, and this shackle will make it impossible for people to break the last barrier of the unity of heaven and man. And the exercise that Qin Hui got was to use the hearts of ten thousand people to practice a Dao heart, and then fuse the Dao heart with his original heart, so as to realize the heart of heaven, and finally the unity of heaven and man.

However, Tianyangzi doesn't know if this method is feasible, after all, once it is feasible, the golden immortal is in sight, and the difference between the immortals and the mortal will also be broken.

The real immortals are only above the golden immortals, and the other immortals below the golden immortals are all pseudo-immortals, and only those who have attained the golden immortals have a qiē time and space eternal freedom, and the gap between the immortals is even more conceivable.

"This road is not easy to walk!" Qin Hui grabbed it in his hand, Tianyangzi's head was pinched and exploded like a watermelon, and the red and white stuck to Qin Hui's hand, but Qin Hui still didn't feel it at all.

In the end of the Shushan world, only Changmei Zhenren has attained the Tao in the entire Shushan Plane, and the Dao of Baimei has become an immortal, which can also be regarded as the help of the entire plane. According to what Qin Hui has heard in the past few days, the world of Shushan has a population of no less than 100 billion. And under such a number, there is still only one white-eyed Daoist in the Shushan world for tens of millions of years, and the difficulties can be imagined.

At this point, what time and what resources are a joke. If time is useful, the Demon Lord of Youquan is more than 9,800 years old this year, and he has never seen him become an immortal! Could it be that the Youquan Blood Demon, who is a demon lord, still has few resources!

At this point, time is meaningless, if you want to enjoy the Golden Immortal Road, what you need is great opportunity, great understanding, great perseverance, and your own precipitation. Qin Hui's mood was heavy, and he finally understood why there was only one mission this time, and there was no time limit.

"100 years, 1000 years, 10,000 years! Jinxian Avenue, I am determined to win! Qin Hui shook off the plasma on his hand and raised his hands suddenly.

The immortal mountain that originally fell into the mortal world was quickly combined in Qin Hui's hands, and finally formed a black mountain attached to the air, occupying the original position of the Huashan Immortal Gate, and a dove occupied the magpie's nest.

As the saying goes, the heavens, the law, the people, the couple, the Tao, and the time and place are very important in cultivating immortals, and the land of Huashan is full of spiritual energy, and Qin Hui does not plan to leave.

Looking at the black mountain suspended in the clouds behind him, Qin Hui waved his hand and left three big characters in the mountain

The reconstructed Xianshan Qin Hui did not choose Qionglou Yuyu, but only opened a platform on the top of the mountain, on which the three-ring moon was depicted, and then there was a swarthy cave, on which the words Seven Star Cave were written.

Eight Treasure Mountain, Seven Star Cave, Three Rings Set Moon Flat. After that, this will be Qin Hui's dojo, and Qin Hui can be regarded as settling here.

Qin Hui flew up and stood on the mountain in an instant. Looking at the white clouds around her, Qin Hui turned into reality with her mental power, and she turned into a white robe, with an ink unicorn on the front and the Big Dipper on the back.

"Dust off!" Qin Hui had his seven-star sword in one hand, and then the sword changed for a while, turning into a red long-handled whisk.

"Cloud Crown is coming!" With a wave of dust in Qin Hui's hand, a white cloud flew in an instant, and then turned into a white cloud crown and was worn on Qin Hui's head.

"This seat, the Seven Star Cave of Babao Mountain, has no heart for the true monarch. Now take over the Huashan Dojo and devote himself to the Golden Immortal Avenue, whether it is right or wrong. Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! ”

Qin Hui whispered in his mouth, and as Qin Hui's whispered voice spread all over the radius, it resounded in the ears of countless mortals.

Three years later, Mount Emei, Jinguangding.

"Youquan first destroys Kunlun, and then Zhuhua Mountain, I think the next time it will be our Emei! Dan Chenzi, how did you find out about the Heartless True Monarch on Huashan? "The white-eyed real person on the top of the golden light sat quietly in the air, while tens of thousands of disciples sat quietly below.

"The disciple is incompetent, after Huashan was destroyed, there was a person who claimed to be the true monarch of Wuxin who occupied the spiritual land of Huashan, and the disciple failed to find out the origin of this person in many ways, please punish the master!" Dan Chenzi, the senior brother among Emei's disciples, knelt on the ground, with a pair of silver iron wings behind him.

"It's okay, now that the war between good and evil is imminent, many old monsters have come out of the mountain, and some 10,000-year-old monsters can't even tell the difference, this is also a helpless thing!" Baimei Zhenren shook his head, now Mount Emei needs him to sit in person, otherwise it is the best way for him to go.

"White-eyed old man, you are despicable and shameless, how can He De be in charge of Emei! Today, I, the Demon Lord of the Hidden Spring, are here to expose your mask! ”

Just when Bai Mei Zhenren was talking to his disciples, suddenly black smoke billowed from outside Mount Emei, and the Youquan Demon Lord, who was composed of countless skeletons, had already been killed.

"Master!" After hearing the shouts of the Youquan Demon Lord outside, all the Emei disciples stood up from the ground with their swords in their hands.

"What should come is always avoided!" Looking at the tense scene, the white-eyed real man sighed and commanded Danchenzi; "Danchenzi, now that there are two armies fighting at the foot of Mount Emei, you quickly go down the mountain to evacuate these mortals, don't let them die in vain!"

"The disciple has been ordered, and he will definitely return to the mountain as soon as possible for the master to send!" After hearing Baimei Zhenren's words, Dan Chenzi knelt down to receive the order, and then his body rushed to the sky, heading towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Old man with white eyebrows, are you afraid of dismissing your disciples so soon!" Youquan Demon Lord looked coldly at Dan Chenzi who flew out of Emei, and now that the big fish of Baimei Zhenren was inside, he didn't care at all about Dan Chenzi's small feet.

"Youquan, we've known each other for a long time. As soon as we met, we fought and killed, which hurt the friendship! The white-eyed real person gestured to the disciple while stabilizing the Youquan Demon Lord with his words. After so many years of getting along, he knew that the Demon Lord of Youquan valued face more than life, and was a person with a very strong sense of vanity.

"Friendship! Did you come to you for a drink? But since you talked about friendship, as long as you admit that I am the first in the world today, you will give me this Mount Emei. Then I will turn around and leave, and I will never come to your Emei within a hundred years! The Demon Lord of Youquan outside the mountain laughed, there was Mount Emei, he didn't believe that Baimei would run away.

Everyone has their own advantages and disadvantages, Youquan has a strong vanity, and Baimei Zhenren has the drag of Mount Emei. The two of them are actually crows scolding pigs black, just half a catty and eight taels.

"It's not easy to want Emei! I have one condition, though! The second primordial god on the white eyebrow real person flew out and turned into a thousand-zhang giant and stood in front of Mount Emei.

"What conditions!" The Demon Lord of Youquan asked strangely, not believing that this white eyebrow could give up the ancestral family business.

The white-eyed real person stroked the two long eyebrows with both hands, and said with a smile; "Simple, as long as you give me your head, I will be merciful to let you hang outside Mount Emei, so that Emei is also yours!"

"Sharp teeth, I want to see how you grow!" Hearing the words of the white-eyed real person, the Youquan Demon Lord opened his mouth and spit out, and directly spewed out one of the three skeletons that had regathered around him.

A skull the size of a hundred zhang flew out, and the white-eyed real person immediately blocked in front of Mount Emei, and raised his hand to add an extra treasure mirror.

"I want to destroy my Emei! Pick me up Haotian Mirror first! "The white-eyed real person flew up with the Haotian Mirror in his hand, and the Demon Lord of Youquan was famous and vain. And Baimei Zhenren is not a carefree person, and Mount Emei behind him is also his burden, a burden that cannot be shaken off.