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The moment the head of the stone statue in Zhengyang's heart was cut off, a faint sword groan sounded in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, and sword light came out of the hall.

This sword light flashed away, and it was the moment after the Dao Spirit roared out in the sky above the Lingxiao Treasure Hall. However, the sound of the sword only swirled in the void, and then disappeared into the endless void without a second sound.

In Zhengyang's mental world, the head of the stone statue was cut off and fell to the ground, and it had turned into gravel in a blink of an eye, but outside the main hall of Jinao Island, there was a person's voice.

"Killing the immortal demon sword, the immortal does not hold it, and the Tao should abandon it." A person walked in outside the door, this person was the Baiyun Guan Master that Chen Jing had seen in Jun'an City of Zhongyuan Kingdom, when Chen Jing was in Jun'an City of Zhongyuan Kingdom, he had already felt that the breath on his body should belong to the line of Jinao Island Sect Interception.

The Taoist sects between the three mountains and the five mountains are different, and they are all called Taoist qi practitioners, and they are all non-Taoist people who call them Daomen, but they themselves will definitely say that they are qi practitioners of a certain mountain and a certain view, because although they are both Taoists, they only recognize their teachers, which shows how incredible it is that the Immortal Daojun can gather so many Taoist monks in the world, and it can also be seen how unusual his identity is.

And each of the inherited Taoists, the way of cultivation is different, the mana fluctuations and breath on the body are naturally different, and the breath of the monk in the line of Jinao Island must be a clear rhyme, and there is a ray of clear light in it, like a sword standing high. This is the disciple of the Jin Ao Sect, even if it is not, it is also a disciple inherited from the lineage of the Interception Sect. At that time, although the White Cloud Observation Lord was upright and peaceful, the aura he revealed when he used the spell still revealed a ray of clear light that rushed straight into the void above his head.

This Baiyun Guan Lord was naturally transformed by Chen Jing, before, after Chen Jing heard Zhengyang's roar, he knew that it was not good, he really drew his sword like crazy. It can be seen that pulling out the Immortal Sword is an extremely strong obsession of his, and it is deeply rooted in his soul. But fortunately, he was crazy at that moment, even if he swung Chen Jing's stone statue to suppress it in an instant, he didn't wake up, and Chen Jing still seized the opportunity to re-suppress it. Therefore, the people outside saw a sword chant in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, and the sword light was revealed, but it was only fleeting.

This Baiyun Guan Lord is still a stone statue that carries the power of faith in the world, but it was transformed into the appearance of the Baiyun Guan Lord by Chen Jing. Back then, he recognized the aura of interception on his body, and now he has a try, and Zhengyang really knows it.

I saw him see the Baiyun Guan Master who came in, and said in surprise: "If you don't go back to Uncle Shi, you are finally back." Then he pointed to Biyou Palace and cried: "Senior uncle, master, senior brothers, junior brothers are dead, Jinao Island is dead, the sect is dead, and Uncle Shi is ......."

With that, he fell to his knees and burst into tears.

Chen Jing never imagined that such a person who was full of killing aura inside and outside would have such a weak side in his heart. Hearing Zhengyang shouting uncle, he knew that the main road number of Baiyun Temple would not return.

The legend of this Biyou Palace was built by one of the three Taoist ancestors, Tongtian Zhenren, and the legend said that this was the place where the golden immortals entered and exited, and the world changed, but I was afraid that the Tongtian Zhenren would never have thought that their Jinao Island would become like this one day. Empty and lonely.

"Zhengyang, have you forgotten our words of interception?" The White Cloud Viewer did not reply.

Zhengyang raised his head and said loudly: "The disciple will not dare to forget until he dies." ”

"Then you read it out loud." The White Cloud Viewer did not reply.

Zhengyang immediately said loudly: "Yes, Uncle Shi." His tears were still hanging on that ugly face, Chen Jing could hardly imagine that he still had such a weak side, and he couldn't help but secretly say: "There is a saying in the world, terrible people, there must be pity." Sure enough, everyone's style of action is inseparable from their own character and experience, no one is born a murderer, and no one is born indifferent and ruthless. ”

"Intercept a glimmer of life in heaven and earth, don't pray or ask, only self-cultivation and self-taking." Zhengyang said loudly, this doctrine of interception is widely spread in heaven and earth, Chen Jing naturally knew it for a long time, and asking such a question is just to be able to better take the initiative.

However, at this time, he couldn't help but say: "Practice, practice, what is cultivated, what is practiced." ”

He was actually asking himself, but when he said it, Zhengyang naturally felt that he was asking himself. After he was silent for a while, he said: "Practice, what I practice is the interception of my Jinao Island Sect Interception Technique, and what I practice is the matter of apologetic preaching. ”

"Is this what you really think right now? That's not what you really think. The White Cloud Viewer said.

Zhengyang suddenly raised his head and said loudly: "I want to cultivate the Immortal Sword Intent and kill Zhaoxian and Lichen who snatched my Sect Absolute Immortal Sword." His eyes were red, and there was a hint of madness in his tone.

Chen Jing looked at him, sighing in his heart that the killing intent in his heart could burst out at any time, and at the same time, he looked into his eyes, he knew that he couldn't retreat from him at this time, he had to suppress him with the identity of his uncle, and then guide him from the side, so that he had just experienced the scene of the Biyou Palace again, and the crazy Dao intent that became mellow faded, and he would break his Dao intent no matter what.

"Killing?" The White Cloud Viewer looked down, his eyes full of concern, and his voice soft.

"No, it's revenge." Zhengyang said loudly.

Chen Jing was secretly vigilant in his heart, before he suddenly pulled out the Immortal Killing Sword frantically, this kind of thing could happen at any time. However, fortunately, the identity is different now, at least Zhengyang has not seen through it.

"Revenge must be avenged, but hatred is something that blinds the Dao heart, you can't keep it, Zhengyang, come with Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi will teach you a "Shou Shen Sutra", which can make hatred dissipate, and no longer be blinded by hatred." The Lord of Baiyun Temple bowed down and said, took Zhengyang's hand and walked towards Biyou Palace.

Entering the Biyou Palace, the Baiyun Guan Lord let go of Zhengyang, and went straight to the position where only the head can sit and sat down, this position is not the highest position in the Biyou Palace, in the past thousand years, the highest seat has never been sitting, that is only through the heavenly real people can sit. The main seat of the Baiyun Temple is the first on the left hand. There were still corpses all over the ground, and as soon as the Lord of Baiyun Guan sat down, he said: "This scripture is not my method of intercepting the teaching, but my uncle got it occasionally." Now it is spread to you, you must be kind and listen, and do not have other thoughts. ”

Zhengyang hurriedly knelt down, and the Lord of Baiyun said: "After you practice this scripture, you can recite it day and night, you can clear your mind and calm your mind, and your Taoist heart will be clear." ”

After saying that, he read out a sentence, and asked Zhengyang to read another sentence.

No matter how long things happen in the world in the mind, compared to reality, it is only a thought.

Outside the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, the Dao Spirit incarnation roared, and a stone statue appeared on the house of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall. This spirit itself is a wisp of the Immortal Dao Monarch's thoughts, and he knows all the spells of the Immortal Dao Monarch.

This roar is a Taoist mantra for summoning spirits, and it is often used to wake up those disciples who are in a state of shock, and the purpose of the Immortal Dao Monarch is to wake up the Daomen disciples in the temple. However, he only shouted this sound, and he was stopped, and the person who blocked it was none other than the prince of the demon clan. I only heard him laugh and say: "Daojun has no confidence in the disciples of the Daomen, the World Venerable relied on the Dharma to awaken the disciples under the seat, and you actually practiced the Dharma directly." Why don't we meet at the full moon, how about a decisive battle at the top of the night? ”

His voice was quite playful, and the Dao Spirit also turned into a cloud of clear light after these words, enveloping the Shenxiao Yuqing Mansion, only to hear the voice of the Immortal Dao Monarch coming out: "You have been practicing the Fa for a long time, don't you really know the people in the world?" ”

"Oh, so you already know, I really thought no one knew." The prince of the demon clan said casually, and he didn't feel exposed at all.

No one paid attention to him, and after a while, the nine heavens were quiet, all waiting for the results in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, it was obvious that Qinghua Palace, Ziwei Palace, and Shenxiao Yuqing Mansion had all cast spells, although the princes of Ziwei Palace practiced secretly, but many people of the demon clan could see it, because the faint beast roar in the constantly changing gray light above Ziwei Palace was the practice. The beast roar was also to wake up the people of the demon clan in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, and the three of them all thought that Chen Jing must have a hard time banning so many people at once, and it was enough to do the law once outside.

However, to their surprise, there was no immediate major change in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, just when the Dao Spirit roared out the spirit summoning mantra just now, a sword chant sword light flashed, and many people thought that the Lingxiao Sword Domain in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall was broken, but it was only fleeting, which surprised many people, including the three of them, and maybe the other two were also surprised.

It's calm outside, and it looks like it's calm in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, but it's actually extremely dangerous, for Chen Jing, he is like a boat sitting in the middle of the waves, which may collapse at any time, sinking into a catastrophe, but he is still insisting, balancing, and pressing these cultivators with extraordinary backgrounds.

Wuyou's inner world is a dead silence, or a dead silence that constantly presents vitality and withering.

His world is Kunlun Mountain, the Kunlun Mountain that Chen Jing once entered, but it was Kunlun in the long years before he entered. Here, there is a squirrel climbing a statue of a god, and next to the statue there is a person lying there, this person is Wuyou, and he is dead.

This scene is changing, Chen Jing guessed that this was the most profound thing in Wuyou's heart, after being suppressed, he imagined such a mental world, but there was definitely no stone statue at that time, and there was a tall and closed gate.

Because the stone statue was standing on top of the Kunlun Jade Void Palace, blocking the entrance, the squirrel had to climb up to climb it to climb over.

Chen Jing guessed in his heart that this squirrel was Wuyou, and it was his body that died next to him. Then, in this thousand years in the Kunlun Mountains, Wuyou died somehow, but he was possessed by the squirrel, and finally re-cultivated and transformed. In his heart, there must have been a period of time when he wanted to open the gate of Kunlun Jade Void Palace and go inside.

The squirrel kept changing in the process of climbing, and the corpse next to it kept rotting, and finally the corpse and even the bones disappeared in the wind and rain, and the squirrel also turned into a human. In the blink of an eye, thousands of years later, outside Kunlun Mountain, a thunderbolt fell into Kunlun, and the thunder turned into a human, it was Ye Qingxue.

Chen Jing was slightly excited, this was a world born of Wuyou's memory, it was normal for Ye Qingxue to appear, but he also realized at this moment that Wuyou was about to break his idol.