The Holy Land of Flowers.

In a secret place, a beautiful woman couldn't help but sigh softly when she looked at the ancient altar above.

"This is the eighteenth time that I have re-walked the path of the Venerable Lord's love in the past, but I can't even finish this staircase, and I don't know when I will be able to reach the top of the altar, and I feel the ruthless artistic conception of the Venerable Lord's question. ”

The woman whispered to herself, standing on the steps leading to the ancient altar.

There are a total of thirty-six steps on the stairs, and every time you go up one floor, you can peel off one point of the seven emotions and six desires in your heart, until you reach the top and ask, and the achievement is too ruthless.

But over the years, even if a woman is the young master of the Holy Land, she is talented and intelligent, like the Supreme of Mercy Flowers, but after more than a dozen attempts, she can only walk up to the twenty-story stairs at most, and she can't do it with one more layer.

Every time I come to this step, my heart will suddenly have mixed thoughts, and all kinds of innate emotions, greed, hatred, infatuation, love, hate, desire, joy, anger, sorrow, and so on, will all explode.

"It seems that this retreat has come back to nothing. Mo Lingxian sighed again, preparing to walk down the stairs and leave this secret place.

However, as soon as she turned around, her beautiful eyes stared in vain, looking at the young man who appeared in the secret place at some point, and said coldly: "Who are you? Why can you enter this realm of love?!"

The Dao Realm of Cutting Love, in the Holy Land of Mercy Flowers, is not a trivial place, it is the place where Hua Qianjue cut his love back then, even if the ordinary Qiankun realm lord in the door is not qualified to enter, Mo Lingxian is also a young master, and he has the permission of Hua Qianjue to come in and understand.

But now, how can an outsider get in?

"Looks like you've been in retreat here for quite some time, no wonder even I don't know. The young man who came in was naturally Yunchen.

He looked at the ancient altar, full of cold and heartless meaning, and sighed softly.

"Who the hell are you?" Mo Lingxian's voice raised, and the aura on his body became more and more violent.

At the same time as the questioning, she had already made a move.

The slender jade fingers that were as delicate as jade slammed a little, and the runes diverged and enveloped the four fields.

The next moment, a black lotus flower suddenly condensed above Yunchen's head, spinning and falling, trying to trap Yunchen.

Yunchen didn't even look at it, and he didn't see any movement, the air wave above his head rose, and the Dao Golden Xia burst out, condensing into a golden lotus, spinning and rising.

One black and one gold, the two lotus flowers approached each other, the imaginary collision did not happen, the black lotus that Mo Lingxian evolved was melted and absorbed by the golden lotus that rose above Yun Chen's head.

"How could you!......" Mo Lingxian was taken aback.

The black lotus just now seemed to be condensed casually, but it fused several of her advanced techniques, even if it was not going all out, it also reflected eighty percent of her combat power, but it was dissolved by the person in front of her lightly.

The most incredible thing is that this person is also the means of the Holy Land of Mercy.

"You are worthy of being the young master of the Holy Land of Flowers, like the flowers of the year. It's a pity that she's too ruthless and not something you should learn. Yunchen sighed softly, his expression complicated and inexplicable.

Mo Lingxian was stunned for a moment, and was shocked.

Who is this person in front of him? Not only did he dare to call the Lord by name, but he also spoke in such an old-fashioned manner, as if he had seen the Lord untouched him.

"Who the hell are you?" This was the third time Mo Lingxian had asked this question, but her tone was not as fierce as before, her eyes were staring at Yunchen deadly, "Since you said that I am the person who is most like the Lord, then why can't I learn from the Lord's ruthlessness." The way of heaven is ruthless, and people must also be ruthless and desireless, this state can be the closest to the avenue!"

Hearing Mo Lingxian's serious words, Yunchen smiled and shook his head: "Hua Qian's love is because she is emotional." And you, I'm afraid, I don't know what love is, how to cut it? With a thousand talents, it took a full 3,000 years, and you haven't done your full job, you tell me, can you do it?"

"Nonsense!"

When Mo Lingxian heard Yunchen'......s words, he immediately laughed angrily, "Three thousand years? In short, the Lord's love was originally a one-night love!"

"One night?" the corners of Yunchen's mouth flashed with a hint of bitterness, and he pointed to the ancient altar, "It has only been more than four hundred years since the beginning of the flower. Do you think that in more than 400 years, this love platform will leave such an ancient charm?"

Mo Lingxian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he exclaimed, "You mean ......?"

Yunchen didn't say much, looked at the empty altar, as if through the years, he saw a woman, with the law of years, reversed the speed of time, alone, sitting on the top, sitting dry for a full three thousand years.

"Taishang ruthlessness is not suitable for you, and you should not come to this place in the future. You can learn from the peerless enchantment of the year, and the style is the first. ”

After speaking, Yunchen ignored Mo Lingxian anymore, but walked forward slowly, stepping on the stairs leading to the altar.

One step, two steps, three steps......

Mo Lingxian originally wanted to stop it, but gradually, her beautiful eyes widened.

In his sight, he saw Yunchen walking up to the altar step by step.

Every step he took fell, and the soles of his feet generated a lotus pattern, like lotus flowers, carrying him to the top.

And the most incredible thing is that he keeps going up, but he doesn't have to peel off his seven emotions and six desires.

Finally, Yunchen ascended to the altar and sat down in the middle, his eyes closed, as if he was sensing something.

Only by understanding the process and feelings of Hua Qianjue's original love can he break Hua Qianjue's ruthless Dao heart in the future.

Mo Lingxian was completely stunned.

Looking blankly at the lonely figure of Dao on the top of the altar, his heart was inexplicably confused.

It seems that deep in my heart, there are waves of emotions that keep surging upward, completely uncontrollable.

"How can these feelings be ......" Mo Lingxian felt the emotions that suddenly surged up, extremely unfamiliar.

On the altar, Yunchen opened his eyes suddenly, "Hua Qian did not cut off his feelings, but sealed the seven emotions and six desires that were stripped away in Mo Lingxian's body!"

Brush!

Yunchen jerked up from the altar.

And then, at this time, a powerful spatial power poured into this secret place.

The void began to distort, and layers of folds appeared, splitting the space into pieces, and Mo Lingxian almost didn't react before he was frozen and suppressed by a certain piece of space.

Beside Yunchen, there were also waves of powerful spatial power, squeezing in.

"What person?!" Yunchen stretched out his hand and blocked all the power that came over.

"Hahaha...... Boy, you are indeed very powerful, but since this seat has made a move, you have absolutely no chance to resist. ”

With a loud laugh, the figure of the Yutian Dao Lord squeezed out of the void.

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