Tai Shangwei's body turned into grains of sand, floating in this dark time and space, and his soul was wiped out here.

Su Yun looked at it quietly, and his mood suddenly became unexpectedly calm.

He raised the jade stick in his hand, but found that the stick had become dull and turned into a most ordinary stick.

This is also a sacred object, it has long been psychic, but when the owner leaves, it does not want to exist alone, and volatilizes its internal power on its own.

However, things do not need to be practical or impractical, and they should be commemorated.

"You killed so many people, you should have been angry, why didn't you kill this Taishang Wei immediately?"

At this time, Ling Qingyu's questioning voice sounded in the sword box. She had been silently paying attention to Su Yun in the sword box. Since the fierce sword reappeared, Su Yun's mind has been affected by the fierce sword's anger. He didn't think about how many people would die tragically if he went down with this sword, and he didn't think about how strict the result would be if his sword went down. Ling Qingyu even thought for a while that Su Yun was very likely to lose his mind and lose himself under this sword. After all, that's a million lives.

However, after devouring the three souls and seven spirits of the Taiyi Sect Master, Su Yun's agitated state of mind strangely calmed down, perhaps, the powerful soul of the Taiyi Sect Master temporarily suppressed some of his anger.

"Just now, I really wanted to kill Taishangwei. Su Yun's hoarse voice came out: "It's just that I can't kill anymore." ”

The blood-red tide in his eyes had not yet faded, and he looked very scary, and the breath on his body was very unstable, like the lid of a boiling kettle, ups and downs.

In an instant, tens of millions of people died in front of themselves, and they died in their own hands, the spiritual impact caused by this situation was unimaginable, Su Yun was not a god, even if he became the demon lord of the True Demon Sect, even if he practiced penance in the Quiet World for decades, he couldn't get rid of it.

Ling Qingyu quietly looked at Su Yun's face through the sword box, and found that his face had been tense, although there was not much pain in his expression, but this depression could see that he was very uncomfortable.

"You have to find a way to defuse this anger, otherwise if you continue, your situation will be terrible!"

"I know. ”

Su Yun gasped a few times, his heart was in a mess.

He doesn't know where the best way to meditate and recuperate? And the solution of this anger is not something that can be achieved by oneself, but still requires the help of others.

A master of the True Demon Sect?

This obviously can't be done, although the demon's anger can't be compared with his own huge amount of anger, but he can't help himself.

Suddenly, Su Yun thought of someone.

He immediately urged his breath and rushed out of the Taiyi Gate.

"Su Yun, where are you going?" Ling Qingyu asked with some concern.

"Extreme Martial Saint Plain!"

Su Yun called.

When Ling Qingyu heard this, she was quite puzzled.

However, Su Yun didn't explain much, and urged Qi to rush with all his might. But as soon as he left the Taiyi Realm, the anger in his body began to be restless, and the suppression of manpower was already stretched, and the condensed color on Su Yun's face became more and more obvious.

By the time he entered the Extreme Martial Saint Plain, Su Yun's skin had become extremely blood-red, the blood was exposed, the green tendons were prominent, and his eyes were so red that he could barely see the eyeballs.

His body swayed, his flight speed was very slow, and the strong murderous and violent aura made it difficult for the spiritual cultivators on the road to approach him.

"I need to devour the soul of a spiritual cultivator to suppress it, I need a soul," Su Yun muttered hoarsely.

"No!Su Yun, the more you devour, the more you will be lost, you have to hold on!!" Ling Qingyu flew out of the sword box, supporting Su Yun and exhaling urgently.

However, at this moment, Su Yun turned around abruptly, grabbed Ling Qingyu's arm, and stared at her with bloody eyes full of fierce light.

Ling Qingyu was stunned, and suddenly thought of something.

Could it be that Su Yun has been eroded by his anger and wants to devour me at this time?

Ling Qingyu's face turned pale, and she hurriedly wanted to push Su Yun away, but without waiting for her to move, Su Yun took the lead in pushing her away

"Sunny and rainy!!Go back to the sword box!!"

Su Yun covered his head and said with a trembling body.

Ling Qingyu looked at him stupidly, and immediately understood that the action just now was the action made by Su Yun's only remaining will, and he was desperately suppressing the anger on his body.

However, Ling Qingyu didn't go back immediately, she stood where she was, hesitating, abandoning Su Yun and leaving?

Sonorous.

Finally, Su Yun couldn't hold it back!

The hand directly clasped the death sword behind his back, and with a single force, the sword was detached from the scabbard.

"Su Yun, calm down!" Ling Qingyu clenched her fists tightly and shouted loudly.

But these words didn't have any effect on Su Yun at this time, he raised his head, stared at Ling Qingyu, and his trembling body moved towards her little by little.

It's already hard to suppress.

It's almost the limit.

He felt like he wasn't doing anything anymore and he was going to blow it up!

Call!

At this moment, a gust of breeze suddenly drifted from afar, gently hitting Su Yun's face, followed by a few emerald green leaves, and a wisp of intoxicating flowers, accompanied by the breeze.

This wind came very timely, like a pair of cold hands, calming Su Yun's hot mood a little.

His body stopped shaking, and although his breathing was still rapid, the blood-red tide in his eyes had not yet faded, but it was much better than before.

Someone casts a spell?

Ling Qingyu felt this change, and a thought immediately flashed in his mind, and when he turned his eyes, he saw a group of spiritual cultivators flying quickly not far away, and the leader was an old man, who was the 'Bodhi Ancestor'!!

"Master!"

Su Yun looked at the Bodhi Ancestor and called weakly.

"Don't talk too much, hurry up and breathe!" said Master Bodhi from afar.

However, before Su Yun could say anything, the person's whole body lost its strength, stepped into the air, and fell to the ground.

Master Bodhi approached in a flash, raised his palms, and slapped Su Yun's back, instilling a steady stream of spiritual breath into him.

This breath was like cool spring water, pouring into his body, and the aura that was raging Su Yun's body was slightly suppressed.

Su Yun slowly opened his eyes, looked at the Bodhi Master behind him, and smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry Master, the apprentice always causes you trouble"

"Don't say more, sit down quickly, concentrate and meditate, don't think about anything!!understand?

Master Bodhi said in a low voice: "As soon as you entered the Extreme Martial Saint Plain, I felt this terrifying aura, I have never seen such a strong aura! You should have a divine object to protect your body, right? If it weren't for this divine object, I'm afraid your three souls and seven spirits would have been swallowed up by this aura, and people would have turned into walking corpses!!"

The expression of the Bodhi Ancestor had never been so strict, and Su Yun understood what the Bodhi Ancestor meant, and also knew that what he was talking about might be the Holy Imperial Battle Robe. Immediately, the mind is emptied and the knees are cross-legged.

He tried his best not to think about the things that were too serious, but when he closed his eyes, he always had horror and horror images in his mind.

Hundreds of people were reduced to grains of sand before their eyes.

Countless souls wailed in the dark firmament, then slowly vanished.

The peerless powerhouse glared at him with a stunned and vicious gaze.

This qiē is like a nightmare, constantly gnawing at his own thoughts.

Su Yun's body trembled slightly, not with fear, but with anger and annoyance. These thoughts almost broke his spirit!

Seeing this, the Bodhi Master shouted urgently: "Read with me! The wind wants to blow the willows, the willow leaves move slightly, the way of heaven is all kinds of things, the law of all things is endless, the principle of nature, the way of heaven, go with the flow, and the circle is full."

A few words of mantra fell, and Su Yun hurriedly recited it with his will.

"The wind wants to blow the willows, the willow leaves move slightly, the way of heaven is all things, the law is endless, the principle of nature, the way of heaven, follow the nature, the circle is full"

As the mantra was recited, Su Yun unexpectedly found that the increasing anger in his body stopped.

The mood is also stable, there are no longer any violent distractions, and it is surprisingly calm, this long-lost feeling makes Su Yun extremely infatuated.

The Bodhi Ancestor and Su Yun sat cross-legged on the ground like this, chanting words in their mouths, while the disciples who followed the Ancestor gathered around Su Yun, looking at them strangely.

With the passage of time, Su Yun's blood-red skin began to regain its original color, the green tendons and bursting blood vessels slowly subsided, and the anger gradually subsided, and the person also recovered.

Three hours later, the two of them stopped reading the mantra almost at the same time, and then slowly opened their eyes.

"How do you feel?"

"It's a lot better. Su Yun breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly got up, and saluted to Master Bodhi: "Thank you Master for saving me!"

"You're welcome. ”

Master Bodhi nodded slightly, and then looked Su Yun up and down, his expression still a little solemn.

"However, Su Yun, although your current situation has stabilized, this is just a symptom, not a cure, and the effect of curing the root cause will still erupt anytime and anywhere, affecting your mind, and even hurting your three souls and seven spirits, therefore, you must find a way to clear these anger, otherwise you will die at any time!"

"Master's words are right. Su Yun calmed down and said: "I also understand the power of these angers, but the amount of anger in my body is afraid that it is very huge, if the water immortals are definitely not afraid, but with my strength, it is impossible to resist this anger, and it is not easy to eliminate fear." Su Yun shook his head and said.

Every time those people died, they accumulated a trace of anger in Su Yun's body, and now the anger in Su Yun's body was so strong that even he didn't know it.

"There is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid of those who have a heart. The Extreme Martial Saint Origin is a good place to heal and recuperate, Su Yun, you will be able to resolve your anger in the Extreme Martial Saint Origin during this time, don't go to other places for the time being, and try to have as little contact as possible with outsiders, let alone have disputes, maybe after the last year, the anger can be resolved. ”

"This is very good, the disciple will follow what the master says, but before that, the disciple still hopes to go to Beiyang. Su Yun said seriously.

"Yes, just in case, I'll go with you!" said Master Bodhi with a smile.

When Su Yun heard this, he immediately got up and once again respectfully made a master-apprentice salute to the ancestor. R1058