Demons refer to goblins, ghosts, and people with bad conduct, as well as those heresies and behaviors that hinder the righteous path, and even those who do not conform to orthodox ideas. Killing people is like hemp, fierce like a ghost, and it is called "demon".

There is no standard for measuring good or bad in this world, and some people stand on different positions, and they also have their own biases and delusions. He may have been wrong now, but in his eyes at the time, he wasn't wrong.

It's like, if you look at one thing from one angle, and others look at it from another angle, and you see the truth, you're right, but it's not complete.

And what others see may be completely different from what you see.

Therefore, only by standing in the position of others to observe, can we know the rights and wrongs of others, that is, talking about right and wrong.

'Ya~dumb~'

A few hoarse crows broke the silence of the deep forest, and then the ink crows perched on the trees fluttered and scattered.

In the deserted forest, a white-clothed Taoist priest looked up at the abrupt mountain peak in the distance along the twisted branches.

He habitually touched his head, retracted his interrupted thoughts, and detached himself from his memories, those words were the principles taught to him by his master, and he still remembered the past vividly.

The peaks are sharp and angular, shaped like a blade piercing the sky, standing alone.

Tianhai Divine Peak, since ancient times, has been the desperate situation of the Tianyuan Continent, and the Great Wilderness, the Western Realm, and the Void Peak, it is one of the eight forbidden places in the same ranks, even if it is a master with superior strength, he does not dare to set foot here easily.

Close to here, in fact, not far from death. Tianhai Divine Peak, which is different from other forbidden places, is characterized by being full of dead aura.

If an ordinary cultivator approached here, he would face a situation - the spiritual power in his body was going against the pulse, and the blood of the seven orifices was not stopping.

It would be a fatal thing for a cultivator to come here, but those ordinary people who had no spiritual power in their bodies would not be affected in the slightest. However, for ordinary people, the forest full of demon beasts on the periphery is more like a dead realm. It can be seen that the white-clothed Taoist priest has been doing everything along the way.

Carelessly, the white-clothed Taoist priest touched his head and continued to walk forward, walking towards the forbidden place of death.

Among the mountains, the white-clothed Taoist priest walked all the way, seemingly free and casual, but in fact, he was not slow to walk.

The last step is still on this mountain, and in an instant, the next foot has already stepped on that mountain. A few steps at will, he has stepped far away, step by step, the light is clear, because the speed is too fast, the place he passes often leaves a long phantom, and then after a few breaths of time slowly dissipate.

Now it was broad daylight, and after several days and nights, the white-clothed Taoist priest didn't seem to feel tired, still one step at a time, walking on the song, humming softly, the faint murmuring sound, listening carefully, it was even a bit like a spiritual song for the dead to cross over.

This unbearable murmur is a mantra of freedom, a pure heart decision taught to him by his master, according to his master, more thoughts can ward off evil spirits and seek blessings.

The fingers pinched over and over again, and a few streamers appeared from the fingertips from time to time, and in front of the inky black mountain rock, the bald Taoist priest finally stopped and sat cross-legged.

Directly ahead, a towering mountain. The top of the mountain is submerged into the sea of clouds in the sky, the foot of the mountain rises abruptly between this mountain range, like an unclimbable stone pillar standing up the world, the whole mountain peak has no place to grow plants, even the trees of the cliff are sparsely grown, the direct sky of the mountain pillar presents a pitch black, even the stars of the verdant green are difficult to see.

The white-clothed Taoist priest slowly closed his eyes.

If a cultivator with a slightly better perception is here, he will definitely be able to see that the surrounding aura is like a gossamer filling this lush mountain, and the aura between heaven and earth is fluttering, some are golden, some are verdant, some are blue, some are apricot yellow, some are red, and the aura of all colors is appearing.

Tianhai Divine Peak, which was originally known for its dead aura, was actually full of aura at this moment!

Moreover, the black clouds that came for unknown reason began to slowly converge towards the Heavenly Sea God Peak, and the original vague mountain peak became even darker.

The Taoist priest was dressed in white like snow, and he finally spoke: "This time I have been walking for half a month, to be honest, I am really tired, and I don't know, what can I encounter this time?" Alas, if I had known this, I wouldn't have learned fortune-telling from that old man back then, if I hadn't been tricked by the old man into learning fortune-telling, if I had been dedicated to martial arts, I'm afraid I would have been invincible in the world a long time ago, right? To tell you the truth, it's the old ghost who cheated me. ”

The dead ghost old man in his mouth is his master 'Tianjizi', who is known as a genius who calculates the general trend of the world and has mastered the Taoist skills of the world.

In the rumors in the rivers and lakes, the heavenly machine with the ability to penetrate too many heavenly opportunities, which led to the addition of the three tribulations after that, no matter how high the Taoism is, it is useless, and finally the tribulation fails and the body dies.

Originally, he didn't believe it, if he hadn't seen the corpse with his own eyes, he would have thought that the old ghost had faked his death.

After that, he inherited the master, crossed the East China Sea in the east, patrolled the western boundary in the west, crossed the polar regions in the north, went to the wilderness in the south, and shuttled back and forth in the smoke and rain, shuttling back and forth in large and small alleys, continuing the broken things that the old ghost failed to complete during his lifetime.

Who let him inherit the master? Who taught this teacher that there were only two of them?

On the top of the peak, the black cloud that came out of nowhere, but gradually thickened, soon enveloped the entire mountaintop, and in the black cloud, which was even darker than the usual cloud, a trace of lightning scurried in it like a silver snake, and then there was a burst of thunder, like a roar before the fierce beast that destroyed the world was about to pounce.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth shook.

A golden light shattered layers of black clouds from above the nine heavens, and slowly fell, and the golden light condensed into a pillar of light, covering the entire mountain peak from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

It's like pouring a waterfall of light into calm water, and the soft light is like water, stirring up ripples and forming a circle of walls of light.

The light reflected on his head became brighter and brighter, like the legendary Great Buddha.

He's bald!

But he was a Taoist.

The white-clothed bald Taoist priest got up and stood in front of the pillar of light, he stared at the wall of light that was only an arm's length away, and naturally he could feel the dangerous majestic energy in it, if he reached out and touched it, even if it was him, I am afraid that the entire arm would be annihilated in an instant and turn into nothingness.

Under the impact of such powerful spiritual power, the Tianhai Divine Peak in the pillar of light was not damaged at all, and there were not many old trees and withered grass inside, not only did not wither, but grew rapidly in the light.

The whole mountain began to slowly become bright and transparent, and unlike the blazing light of the pillar of light, the light emitted by the whole mountain was as soft as the bright moon, and the pitch-black mountain rock gradually became delicate and clear.

At the top of the mountain, a long strip of something shaped like black iron was only pulled up an inch.

Buzzing, the entire Divine Peak began to shake violently along with the distorted space.

At the same time, the Daoji Palace, the Tianji Palace, and the Three Great Dao Gates of the Taishang Mansion, which were distributed in various states and occupied the supreme spiritual leyline, and had excellent earthly qi, also began to shake.

It's time to come, it's still coming.

The bald Taoist priest looked up at the top of the Divine Peak, and said silently: "I am willing to use my own red blood as cinnabar, and use my ten fingers as a masterpiece, and write a divine mantra." ”

With a swipe of his fingers, drops of blood fluttered like snowflakes, merging into the surroundings of the pillar of light.

Immediately, a hazy purple pattern appeared on the originally transparent Tianhai God Peak, and the strange purple lines quickly spread along the mountain to the entire peak.

Under the unparalleled force, the black iron slowly shrank back again. The black iron was about to come out, but it let out a sharp hum, and the entire mountain peak resonated with the heavens and the earth, and the vibration gradually stopped.

The pillar of light suddenly brightened and dissipated in an instant.

The bald Taoist priest wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and whispered to himself: "It's always okay to have a good time." He pressed against his chest and coughed up a puddle of red blood.

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As early as when the vision of Tianhai Shenfeng appeared, several powerhouses on the rivers and lakes had already noticed that these people were either profound in the realm or born with a strange sense. There was a burst of extremely unusual flashes of light from Tianhai Divine Peak, and many people all looked at Zhongzhou in unison.

* The western boundary, the abyss of heaven and earth

A thin old Taoist priest in a tattered Taoist robe sat on the ground on the river cliff.

Hands like dead branches, bony bones, and crumpled skin. There are simply no words to describe someone older than this old Taoist, and it is estimated that as soon as he makes a move, he will burp immediately.

At this time, Lao Dao smiled and said: Very good! has a little ability, so what does it matter if I support Tianyuan and a half?

*Naju, small hut

Thousands of miles away, in the isolated shabby hut, a young man in red raised his head slightly, looked at Tianhai Shenfeng, not very interested, and turned his head to look down at the red sword in his hand, which was engraved with strange marks and strange patterns.

Like an eternal iceberg, the young man in red is indifferent to anything, only interested in the sword that has been with him for a long time, the sword in his hand has a name, called "Ghost Sorrow", just now cut off the famous sword on the list of 100 weapons, Longhua Sword.

* Taishan Rulin

At this moment, a middle-aged Confucian man dressed in shabby white is sitting on top of a dilapidated but quaint pavilion, holding a book in his hand and writing the words "Confucianism".

He had read this Confucian scripture for nearly ten years, and as early as when he was a teenager, he had already read a lot of books, and his chest was as deep as Chinese, and he had been praised by many Confucian gentlemen at that time, and this son would become a great weapon in the future.

Looking at the light of the sky in the distance, the Confucian scholar who was nearly thirty years old smiled bitterly and laughed at himself, what kind of great Confucian is he, what kind of peerless genius is he in the mouth of others. After reading the scriptures in my hand for ten years, I still can't grasp the essentials, can't see through, and can't understand them completely.

Does it really take thirty to stand and forty to not be confused?

The white-clothed Confucian retracted his gaze, retracted his mind, and continued to view the classics with his divine sense, his demeanor was still rigorous and meticulous.

* Yitian Peak, Daoji Palace

The youngest senior Heavenly Master woke up from a long coma for a few days and nights, and he also felt the shaking of the Dao Palace just now. As soon as he opened his eyes, he was surrounded by two elderly senior brothers, and the senior brothers with a kind look on their faces were full of concern for him.

His head hurt, and he remembered the catastrophe a few days ago, when the three corpses were cut off, but it was someone who was secretly making trouble, and the layout was dangerous. Seems to have almost fallen into a demon? Stretching out his palm and looking at it, the young little Heavenly Master found that the abundant spiritual power in his body that was originally on the upper level of the realm was all gone at this moment.

* Northern secluded, snowy land

A woman in black ran south with her injured arm clutched. The beautiful face that made the ice and snow lose color, and the cold expression showed a touch of pain.

The wind and snow blew, a few wisps of green silk floated out of the robe and hat, and the woman in black condensed her willow eyebrows, trying to recover from the trance just now, but the injury was too serious, her eyes darkened, and she finally fell into the ice and snow.

Before fainting, Zhu Lip murmured: Brother Yu.

In the distance, a group of chasing murderers: "Killed so many of our brothers, and when they fall into our hands, I will make her unable to survive, unable to die." Big brother comes first! I'll be the second one! Everyone has a share! ”

* Cangzhou, Tianjiang City

Tianjiang City is a small mountain city, in Huafu, there is a child. The child sat on the threshold of his house, holding a bowl of white fine noodles in his hand, looking at the skylight of the western sky, he inhaled his nose, sucked the noodles hard, chewed slowly, and was speechless for a long time.

The light in the southwest shone brightly, and the child's eyes, which had been dull, glowed with a touch of brilliance......

Teenager: Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do?

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