"The old man has been at the peak of the Dao Monarch Realm for hundreds of years, and all he wants in his life is to see the scenery of the Ninth Realm." Yuan Fu's tone was indifferent, and he looked down at the woman in front of him.

"So as long as he can reach the legendary ninth realm, the old man doesn't care what the means are. As for the killing of your father, it was said that it was casual, but it was not all. ”

Speaking of her dead father, Danxia clenched her fists and trembled, even when she faced the culprit who destroyed her family, her heart was difficult to calm down.

Yuan Fu smiled indifferently and continued: "The two emotions of anger and hatred are very amazing, they can make people lose their minds, but they can also give people infinite strength, no wonder the guys from the Six Desires Demon Sect are so happy to play with people's hearts. ”

"I killed your parents, and I also wanted you to lose your mind in anger, and at the same time, you can practice hard and reach the Fa Phase Realm as soon as possible."

Speaking of this, Yuan Fu paused, and looked up and down at the woman in red in front of him with a strange gaze.

To be honest, everything has been in his plan for the past 70 years, and Danxia's life is up to him, but there is only one thing that is not in his plan.

That's Danxia's state of mind for seventy years!

Yuan Fu didn't expect that even after encountering such the saddest suffering in the world, Danxia was not completely driven by anger and resentment, and would even take the initiative to help those hunters who entered Da Niu Mountain.

Obviously, as long as those hunters are killed, then the Huangquan Divine Wood will naturally absorb the yin qi and divine soul of those human races, turn into the nutrients of the Huangquan Divine Tree, and speed up the Su curtain of realm ascension.

But Danxia didn't do that......

If this heart is discovered by Xia Chanshan or the Six Desires Demon Sect, I'm afraid it will be accepted as a true inheritance on the spot, right?

It's a pity that the first person to discover Danxia was his Ghost Imperial Gate, and no matter what, his Ghost Imperial Gate will not let go of this once-in-a-millennium pure yin body!

"But although there are some surprises, the result is still good, not only have you successfully fused with the Huangquan Divine Wood, but you have also reached the Law Phase Realm, it's time for me to reap the fruits."

Yuan Fu raised his head, took a deep breath, and sighed that he really deserved to be a person favored by the Heavenly Dao.

The Huangquan Divine Tree and the Pure Yin Body, without any of them, they would not have succeeded, but they were all found by themselves.

Is this "hard-working people, the sky does not pay"?

"When I turned you into a ghost, I left a back hand in your soul, and when you successfully fused with the Huangquan Divine Tree, your divine soul also took a trace of my divine soul to melt into the Huangquan Divine Tree. Next, as long as I erase your mind and refine it into my natal yin soul, then I can control the Huangquan Divine Wood that you can control, and I can also use your pure yin body, plus the Huangquan Divine Tree, to merge the two into one and achieve the ninth realm! ”

Yuan Fu's face flushed, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became, the more excited he became, and his voice gradually became high-pitched.

He's been waiting for two hundred and thirty years!

Now...... It's finally harvest time!

How could he not be excited!?

"That's it, that's it......"

After listening to Yuan Fu tell all the ins and outs, Danxia closed her eyes, her voice trembled lightly, and the sadness welled up in her heart like a tide.

The question that puzzled her for seventy years was finally solved, but the answer was so funny and ridiculous.

"For you people, is it true that the lives and lives of ordinary people are like playthings that can be teased at will?" Danxia said softly.

"The lives and lives of ordinary people?"

Yuan Fu snorted disdainfully, indicating his attitude.

So what?

They have already cultivated to the Dao Monarch Realm, and they still have to take care of the thoughts of ordinary people?

It's ridiculous!

And that group of righteous paths are just as ridiculous, the path of cultivation is already difficult, and it is difficult to protect oneself and still have to take care of the common people?

It's just stupid!

"Oh yes, there's one more thing I forgot to tell you." Yuan Fu seemed to suddenly remember something, and a strange smile rose into the corner of his mouth.

Maybe he felt that "since you want to tell the truth, then follow through to the end", Yuan Fu remembered that there was one more thing he hadn't told Yuan Fu yet.

"The one you like to read...... It's called Zhou Qing, right? Yuan Fu clasped his forehead with his index finger, as if he was recalling something.

Hearing the name that had made her endlessly lovesick for seventy years, Danxia clenched her fists fiercely.

Could it be that even Zhou Lang's death was because of ......

"Don't get me wrong, the old man didn't make a move on him, and it was his own stupidity to die on the battlefield." Yuan Fu waved his hand.

"But the old man really wanted to detain his soul back then, and he brought it over to stimulate you, so that you could sink deeper into anger and hatred, but it's a pity...... Something went wrong. ”

"That little guy actually died of his own soul! I don't even have a chance to be reincarnated! Yuan Fu laughed.

Hearing this news, Danxia was struck by lightning!

Self-dispersing spirits? Not even a chance to be reincarnated?

Danxia thought that even if she died, the two would be able to meet again in the next life, but now......

Yuan Fu's expression moved, and a pear blossom fell in front of him.

Raising his head, Yuan Fu realized that the pear blossom tree that he had destroyed before had bloomed behind Danxia again at this time.

Danxia's slender body leaned against the pear blossom tree behind her, like petals in the autumn rain, trembling gently, and a wisp of crystal clear tears fell from the corner of her eyes.

Just as the wind rises, the pear blossoms on the trees blow down.

Danxia's eyes under the hijab trembled slightly, and her eyes were in a trance for a moment, as if she saw the girl and the young scholar who were white-headed with the pear blossoms falling like rain under the pear blossom tree.

"If there is no next life, this is a total of white heads...... Zhou Lang. The girl closed her eyes and muttered to herself.

"Whitehead?"

Yuan Fu looked at the pear blossom Shengxue all over the ground, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Only mortals have fantasies about "growing old together and spending the rest of their lives together", but in his opinion, a hundred years is just a flick of his fingers.

Time is short, no one will remember what is dead, only eternal life is great freedom, great freedom!

Any love is just a stumbling block on the path of monasticism!

"The old man has a good heart, and you have fulfilled your wish before you die, so next, step into the ninth realm with me!" Yuan Fu smiled evilly, and the palm of his hand was only a fraction of a centimeter away from Danxia's forehead.

Erase Danxia's spiritual wisdom, practice the Yin Soul of Life, fuse the Huangquan Divine Tree, and achieve the ninth realm that has now become a legend.

Yuan Fu has already begun to imagine a bright future in his mind!

"Who told you that your concubine had a wish?" Danxia opened her eyes, her voice cold.

"If I don't kill you, I won't die!"

"That's a pity!"

Yuan Fu has always been very tolerant and generous to people who are about to die, and when he heard Danxia's words, he just smiled.

"So let the old man do one last good deed, and send you down to meet your Zhou Lang."

It's just that Danxia, who was obviously in a desperate situation, suddenly regained her calm at this time, and her tone was cold:

"Death is never the end, being forgotten by the world is the real death! I still remember Zhou Lang, we made a vow that 'life and death will not be transferred', even if he has been reincarnated, I will find him. ”

"And when you're dead, who will remember you? Are they the ghosts you've harnessed? ”

Yuan Fu paused, as if he had been poked somewhere, his face sank like water: "So what, when you will be erased from your spiritual wisdom, you are no different from dead, and at that time, who will remember you?" ”

But Danxia just shook her head: "I can't die before I kill you." ”

"Want to kill me? You're still a little younger, and you might still have some hope for another hundred years of cultivation. ”

Yuan Fu sighed lightly, he didn't plan to talk nonsense with Danxia anymore, he couldn't wait to see the demeanor of the Ninth Realm.

But at this moment, the third voice other than Yuanfu and Danxia laughed and scolded in the audience:

"You're! I don't know if the villain died from talking too much? I'm sleepy. ”

An illusory figure suddenly appeared between Yuan Fu and Danxia.

The figure appeared very suddenly, but it was very natural, as if he had been there all along, but no one had noticed.

Although the figure looked a little illusory, it was not difficult to see that it was a handsome young man in a green shirt.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, the young man stood in front of Danxia, looked the amazing old man up and down, and then withdrew his smile and kicked Yuan Fu's annoying old face mercilessly.

Yuan Fu didn't hide, although he only looked like he was wearing a gray robe, what was haunting him was three thousand Yin Soul Ghosts!

The one who smashed the Sky Rain Sword that Danxia used with all his might was just one of his three thousand Yin Soul Ghosts!

"It's just a normal kick ......"

Before the word "that's it" was spoken, the next second Yuan Fu felt that his eyes were dark, and a terrifying force that made his heart tremble came from his face, shattering his teeth, and carrying his body, like a kite with a broken string, was directly kicked away for three thousand miles!

"Although I don't call myself a good person, I hate a guy like you from the bottom of my heart!"

Su Mu retracted his right foot, and there was undisguised disdain in his eyes.

"And...... A hundred years? Old man, you think too highly of yourself, don't you? ”