"Yang Chen......" After a long time, Zi Ling'er let go of her hand, and the appearance of pear blossoms and rain on her pretty face added a little weakness to Zi Ling'er, where is there still the usual eccentric appearance, Yang Chen looked at it in his heart.

"Huh?"

"Thank you," Zi Ling'er said softly, but then he looked worried as if he had thought of something.

"Then Luo Hao is Luo Yuanming's son, you killed Luo Hao, what if Luo Yuanming finds him?"

Where is this in case, but will definitely find Luoxinfeng, but the son is dead.

However, Yang Chen didn't have any worries, and comforted, "Don't worry, then Luo Hao has his father, and my master will not sit idly by." ”

"Besides, if Master Zun's ability didn't want me to kill Luo Hao, he would have stopped it a long time ago, and since he didn't stop it, he must have acquiesced. ”

It seems that killing tigers and killing too many people doesn't have any special feelings for Yang Chen, even if it is the first time to kill.

Zi Ling'er's eyes widened when she heard this, and her beautiful eyes were still slightly red, "Uncle Nan Ion is so powerful?"

"He's probably looking at me right now. Yang Chen seemed to know a lot about Nan Ion, and glanced behind him.

There is a huge square there, and there is a large palace, there is a bamboo forest behind the palace, and there is a courtyard in the bamboo forest, in the courtyard, Nan Ion just picked up the teacup, shook his head, and scolded with a smile, "I can even guess this layer, and it is not in vain that I have cultivated my heart for so many years." ”

"However, there is still a lot to learn, but the master can't continue to teach you."

"Really?" Zi Ling'er was startled, turned her head to look around, and saw nothing, but found that she was sitting intimately with Yang Chen, and her pretty face suddenly turned pink, and she quickly stood up.

"My dad told me to go first, and I'll come back to you when I'm free. After speaking, he trotted away without waiting for Yang Chen's reaction,

Leaving Yang Chen with a stunned face. But the next moment, an old voice sounded in his ears.

"Stinky boy, the sunset is so beautiful, even the master has forgotten?"

"By the way, I haven't handed in the task yet. Yang Chen then remembered, quickly got up, and waved towards the steps.

"Little monkey, hurry up, the master is waiting for us. ”

Halfway up the mountain, the little monkey was still slowly climbing the steps, and when he heard the sound, he quickly raised his head.

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The little monkey screamed happily, and his speed immediately increased by dozens of grades, and after a while, he reached the peak and jumped onto Yang Chen's shoulder.

"Go"

Yang Chen picked up the tiger skin and walked towards the depths of the peak.

There is an extremely wide martial arts arena on the peak of Luoxin Peak, and next to the martial arts arena, there are large palaces, all of which are resplendent and magnificent.

Yang Chen also didn't know when these palaces were built. According to what his master Nan Ion said, it was created by the previous peak master of Luoxin Peak, but later the previous peak master led the people of the whole peak to occupy other peaks, and never returned, leaving an empty peak, which was later occupied by Nan Ion.

The main hall is used by the peak master to explain the cultivation experience to the disciples, but now there are only two people in the Luoxin Peak, Yang Chen and Nan Ion, and this hall has also been abandoned for more than ten years, bathed in the sunset, there is a little more sense of defeat in the twilight.

After passing through the main hall, you will come to a quiet bamboo forest, and there are pillars of non-stone and non-jade standing around the bamboo forest, which are crystal clear, like works of art, a total of one hundred and eight.

Yang Chen saw that Nan Ion often kept drawing something on these stone pillars and the bamboo of the bamboo forest, but there was indeed no trace left on it.

Nan Ion said that this was originally a palace, but he demolished it, planted a bamboo forest, and built two courtyards, one for him and the other for Yang Chen.

When he came to the courtyard of Nan Ion, Yang Chen bowed respectfully and said loudly, "Master." ”

The little monkey on his shoulder also jumped down at some point, and he looked like he was learning from Yang Chen to bow down, but he couldn't call out his master, so he chirped twice.

"Come in. There was a slightly vicissitudes of sound coming from the courtyard.

Yang Chen pushed the door in as he said, and the two wooden doors creaked open, and a strong fragrance of tea came to his face. Yang Chen had already adapted to it, walked quickly to Nan Ion, folded the tiger skin and put it on the stone table, and then stood aside respectfully.

"Master, this is what I hunted today. ”

For Nanion, Yang Chen still has a different kind of respect.

In his sixteen years of world, it seems that there have always been only two people, one is Zi Ling'er, and the other is Nan Ion. Others, in addition to all kinds of ridicule and insults, are dangerous tigers.

Of course, a little monkey is also one, if it is also human.

Laughing, fleeing, fighting, this seems to be what Yang Chen faces most of the time.

Therefore, Zi Ling'er's care made him particularly valued and cherished, because this was almost all the care he had received.

As for Nan Ion, although he was forced to face the tiger when he was very young, he died nine times, but every time he was thrown to the ground by the tiger, and when his life hung by a thread, the tiger always froze there, and he still ran away.

Later, he gradually understood that it was not the tiger that did not move, but Nan Ion who shot behind his back, and he was always watching him.

Teach him to cultivate his mind, teach him to be calm, teach him to kill decisively, and teach him not to be shocked...... It can be said that everything in Yang Chen is taught by you, step by step, year by year, not family affection, but it is no different from family affection.

"You killed Luo Hao, why did you kill him?" Nan Ion glanced at the tiger skin and asked softly.

"Well, Yamashita met and killed. Yang Chen scratched his head, suddenly not knowing how to answer.

Why did you kill him? to avenge the humiliation you have suffered over the years? or for Zi Ling'er? It's all like it, it's not like it, if you really want to talk about it, it's more like killing him with a hot head, and it seems that that Junzilan did something.

"Do you regret it now?"

"No regrets. This time, Yang Chen's answer was extremely firm. Somehow, Zi Ling'er's pretty face with pear blossoms and rain came to his mind.

And there are too many tigers killed, although there is some difference between human life and tiger life, it doesn't seem to be so big in Yang Chen's eyes.

When Nan Ion heard this, he showed a smile and said with relief, "Don't regret it, it's good if you don't regret it." ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pressed on Yang Chen's shoulder, looked into his eyes, and said solemnly, "Chen'er, you will encounter more and more things in this life, kill more and more people, so many that you can't count them yourself." But no matter what you do, you have to think about it well, don't let yourself regret it, we who cultivate the mind, what we cultivate is a heart, a heart without regrets. ”

This passage is said in a particularly solemn manner, like an explanation before parting. Yang Chen suddenly had an ominous premonition, and as soon as his knees were bent, he was about to kneel, but he was held up by an invisible force between Nan Ion's raised hands, so he had to bend respectfully and solemnly:

"Chen'er strictly obeys the teachings of the teacher. ”

"The cultivators of my generation have gone against the sky, not worshipping the sky, not kneeling on the ground, standing up to the sky, and no one is allowed to kneel in the future!" Nan Ion glared at Yang Chen and scolded.

Yang Chen was silent, and Nan Ion stopped talking, but Yang Chen knew that Shizun still had something to say.

After a long time, Nan Ion opened his mouth quietly.

"Tomorrow, the teacher will send you out of here, and I have something to hand over to you."

Yang Chen's face changed suddenly when he heard this, and he was about to say something, but he was interrupted by Nan Ion raising his hand.

"I know what you're asking, and there are things you know when you should know. This place does not belong to you after all, you are a young eagle, and the outside is the world that belongs to you. ”

"Chen'er, I've been a mind cultivator for ten years, and my teacher hasn't clearly told you what a mind cultivator is, so I'll talk about it today. ”

Yang Chen had to suppress the thousand words in his heart, nodded, and said respectfully, "Please also ask the master to solve your doubts."

Nan Ion raised his head and looked at the sky outside the courtyard, his deep and distant gaze seemed to penetrate the bamboo forest and the sky.

"Cultivators, you also understand that it is to boil the muscles and bones, hone the flesh and blood, and constantly improve the strength of your own body, so as to cultivate a strong momentum. In fact, you may not know that the most fundamental thing for a cultivator is to cultivate a fierce aura and release the most primitive wildness in his bones, so the higher his cultivation, the more perverse and violent his personality will be, and you must be careful when you encounter it outside in the future. ”

Yang Chen nodded when he heard this.

"It is the cultivation of ferocity, so the essence blood of the fierce beast is particularly attractive to cultivators, which is why Luo Yuanming has tried every possible way to seize my Luoxin Peak over the years. ”

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"If a practitioner is a group of monks who specialize in controlling themselves, then a mind cultivator is cultivating to control heaven and earth. Nan Ion slowly opened his palm, and in his palm, a little starlight continued to converge, gradually forming a young silkworm in Yang Chen's stunned.

The young silkworms kept wriggling, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye under Yang Chen's surprised gaze.

When the young silkworms reach adulthood, they spin silk and wrap themselves one by one.

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The cicada chrysalis cracked open and flew out a colorful butterfly, stretching its wings to its heart's content. Then the butterfly grew bigger and bigger, its wings slower and slower, and finally stopped, curled up in a ball, and then was grasped by Nanion, exploded into a piece of starlight, and dissipated into the air.

In just a few breaths, Yang Chen saw a silkworm finish its life, and even the patterns on the butterfly's body he could see clearly. The real Yang Chen can't tell the truth from the fake.

"Chen'er, a mind cultivator, seizes the heaven and earth and enters the body, washes himself with spiritual power, washes away the dirt and karma, and sees the nature of the mind. Nan Ion didn't care whether Yang Chen understood it or not, and continued to speak.

"The realms of mind cultivators are respectively Nayuan Ninefold, Holding Dan, Tengyun, Chongxiao, and Covering the World......"

After finishing speaking, his right hand pointed together and lightly touched Yang Chen's forehead three inches away, and Yang Chen's body, who was listening attentively, suddenly shook, and his eyes burst out with a fine light, which immediately disappeared and slowly closed.

"This is a cultivation exercise, called "Taishang Mirror Technique", which was obtained by the teacher in an ancient ruin in his early years. ”

Yang Chen's eyes were closed, but he "saw" a string of mysterious and difficult scriptures in his mind constantly emerging, as if they had been engraved there for decades.

"Manpower will eventually be exhausted, and the power of heaven will be endless...... When will the way of heaven come to an end......"

"If you take off the cloak of spiritual power, what is this day? What is my cultivation? What are you?"

A series of deafening voices echoed in Yang Chen's mind, like a shout, like a roar, like despair and unwillingness......

The Taishang Mirror Technique is a technique that absorbs spiritual power to reflect one's own incarnation outside the body in space.

According to the introduction, as long as your soul is strong enough and the spiritual power of the space is enough, you can map your doppelganger without restrictions.

Yang Chen fell into a strange state, his hands raised, intertwined, constantly changing, and forming mysterious handprints.

His white shirt suddenly disappeared into the wind, and a faint force of attraction came out of him.

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The little monkey took a few steps back in shock, and a pair of clever monkey eyes showed a look of surprise.