"Take him away quickly!" ”

There is no doubt in the words.

Hongdou didn't care about the suspicion of men and women, grabbed Zimo's arms and was about to carry her on his back.

But at this moment, the mountain that rose from the ground actually became smaller sharply at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the red bean stayed there for a while.

Eventually, the mountain peak turned into a dark red light and flew into Zimo's eyebrows.

Both Red Bean and Qiqi were in disbelief.

On the other side, Zimo only felt a tingling pain in his eyebrows, and then some magic formulas appeared in his mind, which was the first of the three forms of slaying demons.

There was a happy look in the eyes of the realm spirit, "Back then, the master turned the three demon slaying styles into three illusory peaks in the death realm with the great divine power of condensation, thinking that it was just to wait for your arrival, and it can only be said that all this is destined." ”

After a little thought, the realm spirit continued, "The magic mantra of cutting the idea of greed has been engraved in your mind, remember to understand it carefully, with your understanding, it will take a few decades to achieve a little success, but if you want to achieve great success, you need a process, which is not urgent." ”

Zimo didn't speak, he closed his eyes and carefully understood every word that the realm spirit said, combined with the magic mantra in his mind, he subconsciously waved his hand at will, but there was no reaction.

The realm spirit was also silent, he looked at Zimo, his eyes were burning, full of anticipation.

Once.

Twice.

Three times.

……

A hundred times.

Two hundred times.

Five hundred times.

……

A day later.

Zimo has tried tens of thousands of times, but without even one success, he has never been able to achieve a pure and inactive state of mind.

The realm spirit slowly turned from the previous expectation to a dull, and even felt that Zimo was too stubborn in his heart, and for a while he was a little skeptical about whether he was the person the master said, otherwise how could he be so unsaved.

In fact, he never expected Zimo to learn the three ways of slaying demons in one day, but people will have expectations after all, once the expectations turn into disappointment, this huge sense of gap will make a person involuntarily look down on others in his heart.

It's like if you expect a person to advance to the Shattered Realm from the beginning, and you firmly believe that he will definitely be able to step into the Shattered Realm, but in the end, when his cultivation only reaches the peak of the Tongxuan Realm and cannot advance an inch, you will be disappointed, this is the same reason.

Zimo naturally didn't know what the world spirit was thinking, and he had been thinking about how to put himself into a pure and inactive state of mind at the moment.

He found that no matter what he did, he couldn't do it. It's all because I'm still a person, and if I'm a human being, I have thoughts, and I have greed, hatred, and stupidity.

"How does a person manage to leave himself thoughtless?"

Zimo didn't know how Emperor Shura did it, but at this time he had no clue, and it was even impossible.

Seeing a corpse lying on the ground in the distance, Zimo's eyes gradually brightened, "Yes, only dead people have no thoughts!" ”

But if he died, how could he talk about learning magic and reaching the pinnacle of the cultivation realm? In this way, this is completely unfeasible.

The excitement that Zimo had just risen quickly turned into a depression.

But Zimo is this character, he will not admit defeat easily, otherwise he would not have gone from a little beggar to the point where he is now, so he did not have even a little disappointment, but only the excitement that gradually rose.

Many things are more interesting because they are difficult, and if they are too simple, they are too boring.

His hands unconsciously tapped his knees, and Zimo sat there cross-legged and slowly began to relax.

The realm spirits not far away knew that Zimo would definitely not be able to learn the three forms of demon slaying for the time being, so the expectation in his eyes had long since disappeared, and was replaced by indifference, and even a little indifferent.

This is his nature, because no matter how much he hides it, he can't hide that he is not a real flesh-and-blood person, but a realm spirit with consciousness.

Half an hour later, Zimo's qi suddenly began to slow down, and even his heartbeat and pulse began to weaken.

The realm spirit furrowed his slender eyebrows, and in his perception, Zimo had begun to die, which was a sign that a person was about to die.

But what puzzled him was that Zimo still had vigorous vitality all over his body.

"It's... This is... He's going to be in a state of turtle breathing. ”

The realm spirit was surprised.

Turtle breath, this is a method of breathing and breathing in an ancient sect. It means that with each breath, the heartbeat becomes long, not disturbed by external objects, and even the state of no longer breathing, and then without drinking or eating, you can live forever.

The realm spirit didn't expect Zimo to be able to reach this state.

Another hour passed, and Zimo's heartbeat had dropped to the point of only ten times in a quarter of an hour.

If it weren't for the fact that he still had life in him, the spirits would have thought he was dead.

"It's not enough! I want to make myself completely thoughtless at the moment when I really enter death, and at the same time I want to show the idea of killing greed, and I have to let myself be momentary at that moment

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Get back to life, or I'll be truly dead, and this moment must not be out of the half-point pool! ”

Zimo's heart was ruthless, and his heartbeat rate continued to decrease.

He went from ten times in a quarter of an hour to eight times.

At this moment, Zimo felt that his consciousness was blurred, but he forcibly sobered himself up, he definitely couldn't die here!

"Six times!"

When his heart beat six times per quarter of an hour, Zimo felt that his body was no longer conscious, his soul felt like he was flying out of his body, and many past images flashed between lightning and fire, and he didn't even have time to think about it.

Five times.

Four times.

Three times.

Zimo only relied on the obsession in his subconscious to keep himself from sleeping like this, and the indifferent eyes of the realm spirit began to change to solemnity, and then shock and shock.

"This son has so much perseverance, and he wants to learn to cut greed in this way! If he succeeds, he does better than the master, who directly cut off his seven emotions and six desires, so he can do whatever he wants. ”

Speaking of this, the expression of the realm spirit gradually became complicated, "However, this son has embarked on a completely different path, he has maintained his original intention, retained his seven emotions and six desires, and gambled on a sea and sky with the possible death as a bargaining chip, in a sense, this road is even more difficult." ”

"But... Once successful... The future is brighter. ”

The Realm Spirit sighed, and the look of anticipation in his eyes was renewed, stronger than before.

"Little one, don't die!"

At this moment, Zimo felt that he was about to die, and even his consciousness began to disappear.

The heartbeat went from three times per quarter of an hour to one.

The vigorous vitality of his body receded like a tide, and a strong sense of death appeared in him.

Not only the realm spirit, but also Hongdou and Qiqi also felt Zimo's state at the moment, and they didn't know what happened to Zimo, but Zimo in his eyes had lost his life characteristics.

"He... He's dead? ”

Azuki's voice trembled in disbelief, and she stiffened her head back and looked at the unbelievable Monkey.

"No... No... It can't be..."

His eyes were red, and he didn't believe that his brother was dead.

"Zimo, wake up, wake up quickly!"

The Divine Consciousness Transmission roared.

"Zimo, eldest brother doesn't allow you to die, you can't die, I haven't seen you fly above the nine heavens yet, I haven't seen our sister Zicicada yet, you still said that you want to take me out of this heavenly fox world, you can't talk and don't count, you come back to life quickly!"

"I'll give you vitality, yes, it must be that you have a bad luck in cultivating the exercises, which led to the loss of vitality, the eldest brother's vitality is given to you, the blood of the eldest brother can also save your life, the eldest brother will give it to you, I just beg you not to die like this."

The vitality on Qiqi's body crossed towards Zimo's body, but after its vitality entered Zimo's body, it all dissipated between heaven and earth.

The scenes of past acquaintances passed through Qi's mind, and the tears in his eyes were dripping one by one, but he could only make a whimpering sound, and his roar was sad.

Immediately after that, Qi Pi opened his mouth and spit out a drop of essence blood, and slowly flew towards Zimo.

"Wake me up!"

But the essence blood fell on Zimo's forehead, and it didn't penetrate into it even a bit.

"Two drops, three drops..."

All in vain.

"Roar!"

A roar of terrible grief echoed in the Dead Realm for a long time.

Zimo's heartbeat finally stopped completely, his breathing, his pulse, everything stopped.

At this moment, he truly entered the state of death.

The realm spirit sighed, and there was a trace of unbearability in his eyes, "You didn't survive this level after all, and you didn't survive this level, and you didn't survive the level, how many geniuses have you blocked in the cultivation realm, even you..."

But before he finished saying this, he found that Zimo's right hand was slowly raised, and a small wind suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

Seeing this, the Realm Spirit laughed out loud.

"He's done!"

The small wind grew stronger and stronger, as if the winds of the nine heavens had all converged here, forming a hurricane connecting heaven and earth.

Zimo's momentum rose directly from the moment of death, and he slowly opened his eyes, and said ruthlessly, "The idea of cutting greed!" ”

The fear in the eyes of Bai Kui in the distance was even worse than before, he was watching Zimo die, and when he was thinking about how to go back to the king, he found that the dead kid burst out with a shocking breath all over his body, and what made his scalp tingle even more was the hurricane, which was more oppressive than the world spirit exerted on him.

"No!"

The day Kui roared angrily, and then he was surrounded by the hurricane, and then the hurricane poured into his body with lightning speed.

His body seemed to be drilled into countless poisonous insects, up and down, and there was no longer a human form, even the head, and his whole face was open

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Beginning to twist and deform.

At this moment, Bai Kui seems to have really turned into a monster.

After dozens of breaths, "Bang! ”

There was a loud bang, and Bai Kui's body cracked, and the strange thing was that there was no blood flowing out of his body.

He seemed to be molting, the humanoid skin bag slowly fell off, and the last thing that appeared in front of Zimo was a monster with a human face, four hands, and four legs.

But the man's face made his scalp tingle at the sight, because his face was full of eyes, and there was only a mouth full of fangs.

There wasn't a single hair on its head, it was all worm-like stuff wriggling slowly.

It was still screaming in pain, and spat out puddles of inky black stuff from its mouth, which fell to the ground with a clattering sound.

Zimo stared at the blame me, holding back his stomach, his expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "Realm Spirit senior, what the hell is this?" ”

The realm spirit looked at Zimo at this moment, the appreciation in his eyes was not concealed at all, and he turned to disgust, "Alien! ”

"This is the alien race!"

Zimo's eyes froze, and another wind appeared in his hand, and he wanted to kill him.

He has learned to cut the idea of greed, and if he uses it again, he can already be handy, and he does not have to enter that state of near death again, because he seems to be able to enter that state anytime and anywhere.

"You don't need to make a move, he shows his original form, and here he is killing himself, and the master hates foreign races the most."

Sure enough, as soon as the words of the realm spirit fell, a red thunderbolt appeared in the dark red sky, and it fell towards the alien race in the blink of an eye.

As if it knew the fate of its own death, it didn't care about its own death, but its countless eyes were full of disbelief and monstrous fear, and it said intermittently in the Terran language, "You... Zu Qi..."

Before he could finish speaking, the red lightning struck it directly, and in just an instant, it turned to ashes, and the breeze blew, leaving nothing behind.

Zimo heard the last three words in the mouth of the alien race, and he was puzzled, "Ancestral weapon? What is that? ”

A hint of complexity flashed in the eyes of the realm spirit, and he corrected, "It's not an ancestral weapon, it's an ancestral qi!" ”

After a moment's deliberation, he added, "Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it Primordial Ancestral Qi. ”

Zimo was even more puzzled, "Primordial Ancestor Qi? ”

The realm spirit thought for a while, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound, as if he was talking to someone, and after dozens of breaths, he bent down and saluted respectfully in a certain direction, and then looked at Zimo and said, "The master said that these things are not the time for you to know, and you will naturally know when the time is ripe, so you don't have to worry, learning the three ways of slaying demons is the right thing." ”

nodded, Zimo didn't get to the bottom of it, but he questioned the guess in his heart.

The Shura Emperor I guessed before was the master of the Death Realm seems to be untrue, because the real Shura Emperor is sleeping in the flame bead in his body.

"Did you guess wrong? If you guess wrong, who is the master of this dead world, and why do you help yourself? ”

A series of mysteries arose in Zimo's heart, making him feel that everything in front of him had become confusing again.

It was like thousands of threads appeared in front of him, but there was only one path to the right one, and the inextricable relationships made him a little big for a while.

It's like he's become a puppet at this moment, and all the threads on his body are controlled by others, but he's still naïve to think that he has found the person who pulls the strings.

With a long sigh, Zimo was silent.

As if he knew what Zimo was thinking, the realm spirit smiled slightly, "You are too tired in the past two days, take a rest for a day, and then I will continue to teach you the remaining two formulas, with the idea of slashing greed as the foundation, the rest of the anger and slashing the heart of ignorance, you will definitely learn faster." ”

Zimo nodded yes, and in an instant, the scenery in front of him changed, and he found that he had returned to the realm of death, but the three mountains in front of him were missing one.

And at this moment, Qiqi's head has been rubbing against him, his eyes are red, and Hongdou is also with tears in his eyes.

Zimo didn't know what was going on for a while, and his face was dazed.

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