Just like the sword soldiers, the strange things of heaven and earth do not matter whether they are good or evil, the key is in whose hands. If it is in the hands of a cultivator with righteous thoughts, even a fierce soldier will drink the blood of the wicked. If it is in the hands of a cultivator with evil thoughts in his heart, even a benevolent soldier can create endless negative karma.

Back then, if it weren't for the fact that the Nine Nether Flames had just been born and were bewitched by a big man in the Demon Temple, so that they would go farther and farther down an evil path, they might not have ended up where they are now.

However, on the other hand, being transformed by Master Pudu with supreme Buddhism and erasing its previous spiritual wisdom can be regarded as opening up a new starting point for its rebirth.

Master Pudu's eyes are like torches, and he saw that Ye Zixuan was firm-minded, deeply rooted, and righteous in the martial arts arena, so he planned to deliver the Nine Nether Flames to Ye Zixuan and integrate them into his sea of knowledge, which can be regarded as finding a good home for the Nine Nether Fires.

However, this process is bound to be extremely dangerous. Because the Nine Nether Fire is a strange thing born of heaven and earth, it can devour the soul of the gods by nature, if the person is not strong-willed, not only can he not refine it, but he may also be devoured and die.

Although Ye Zixuan's Dao heart is firm, his will is strong, and his divine sense is much stronger than his peers, his realm is too low, and he is only a little monk in the sea realm.

However, then again, with Master Pudu, a super master, by his side to protect the Dharma, it is not impossible, but it is just a certain risk.

But the key still depends on Ye Zixuan's own Dao heart and will.

Ye Zixuan suddenly heard Master Pudu's words, and was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect Master Pudu to hand over this strange thing in the world to himself.

"Master, this, how can the junior dare to occupy such a strange thing?" he politely refused.

"Amitabha, the donor doesn't have to postpone, these nine nether fires belong to you, and this can be regarded as the fate between you! If it weren't for the poor monk's right mistake, there are still treasures and relics of my Buddhist family in your sea of consciousness, and having such treasures can help you subdue the nine nether fires. Master Pudu said slowly.

The relics are sealed with the souls of the Five Elements True People, and for some reason, since the Yin Wind Valley, the Five Elements True People have been falling into a deep sleep and have not woken up again. And the relics have never had any abnormalities.

Even so, it was sensed by Master Purdue.

"But, but, if you don't have merit, I ...... the younger generation" Ye Zixuan had to shirk it.

I only heard Master Pudu say in a deep voice: "Don't postpone it any longer, the poor monk has little time." As the saying goes, if you don't take it, you will be blamed. And these nine nether fires are with you, which can be regarded as its creation. ”

"In addition, if you have obtained the Nine Nether Fire, it will be of great help to your primordial gods, and your strength will also be greatly increased. The burden will be heavier, and I hope that you will indeed be as you say you will be worthy of your heart. ”

"In this way, it can be regarded as a poor monk who has done something for the hundreds of millions of living beings in this Ten Thousand Saints Continent. ”

Ye Zixuan listened to Master Pudu say this, if he postponed it again, it would be a little hypocritical. At that moment, he bowed and said: "It is better to obey your orders than to be respectful, and the younger generation will obey the master's arrangement." ”

"Good. Let go of your divine consciousness and refine this thing with your primordial infant. The poor monk protects the Dharma for you. Master Pudu raised his hand, and the Nine Nether Flames slowly floated towards Ye Zixuan's head.

Ye Zixuan hurriedly calmed down and held his breath, gathered his mind, and operated the refining god**, the power of divine consciousness surged, and he was ready to refine the Nine Nether Fire.

In the quiet Buddha hall, the white Buddha power wrapped in the Nine Shadows Fire, floating in the air, fluttering forward.

The Nine Nether Fire is a black flame, although the spiritual wisdom has been obliterated, but it is still rushing left and right in the Buddha power, trying to escape from the encirclement of the Buddha power.

But what kind of character Master Pudu is, he controls the Nine Nether Flames from afar, preventing it from breaking through.

It's time, Ye Zixuan's divine sense power gushed out, like an invisible python, firmly entangled the Nine Netherworld Fire wrapped in Buddha power, and then dragged it towards his own sea of consciousness.

Cold, this is Ye Zixuan's first feeling. As soon as the Nine Nether Flames entered his sea of knowledge, Ye Zixuan fell into an ice cave, and his entire divine soul seemed to be frozen. This is still under the support of Master Pudu's Buddha power, and you can imagine how rebellious the Nine Netherworld Flames are.

Pain, followed by a cold feeling, after a short time, Ye Zixuan felt a pain like drilling his heart, as if his soul was being chopped by a knife and axe. At this time, the Nine Netherworld Flames had already broken through the Buddha's power and were raging in his sea of consciousness, burning Ye Zixuan's divine soul.

In Ye Zixuan's sea of knowledge, Master Pudu's control over the Nine Nether Fire was greatly weakened, so the Nine Nether Fire broke through the encirclement of Buddha power, and instinctively devoured and burned Ye Zixuan's divine soul.

"The donor must hold back, for the Nine Nether Fire, you must be half suppressed and half coaxed, it is best to exchange heart for heart, try to communicate with him, so that he can take the initiative to use it for you. ”

Master Pudu saw that Ye Zixuan was trembling all over, his face was pale, his brows were frowning, and cold sweat was dripping, knowing that he was forcibly enduring the pain and cold, he opened his mouth to remind.

Ye Zixuan's knowledge of the sea is like pouring oil on the fire, and when the Nine Nether Fire encounters the power of divine consciousness, it is like a tiger entering a flock, wantonly devouring and burning.

After hearing Master Pudu's reminder, he knew that this was the best way to refine the Nine Nether Fire. But for him, it is easier said than done.

Because Ye Zixuan's realm was too low, the power of divine consciousness was quickly devoured and burned when it encountered the Nine Nether Fire, just like white snow met the blazing sun.

However, he did not give up, but endured the pain and communicated with his heart and mind about the Nine Nether Fires.

"What you have been born and raised in this heaven and earth is a rare strange thing, can you cooperate with me to reach the peak of cultivation together and achieve positive results together?"

An extremely domineering but obviously immature thought sounded, and said, "Just with your little cultivation, you also want to be my master? ”

The Nine Nether Fire Spiritual Intelligence was wiped out by Master Pudu, which was tantamount to erasing its later memories. But this strange thing born and nurtured by heaven and earth is born with an original consciousness, and this consciousness has not been erased, and now its spiritual intelligence is like that of a simple and powerful child.

"Although my cultivation is not high now, I will one day run rampant in the Eight Desolations**, looking at the heavens and the earth, because I have the heart of a strong man. Following me is only good for you, not bad. Ye Zixuan continued to communicate with the Nine Nether Fire.

"Hee-hee, then I'll see what you're capable of. "The Nine Nether Flames are even more ferocious, spreading out in all directions, devouring and burning with more power.

Ye Zixuan operated the refining god ** to the extreme, and the power of divine consciousness was compressed to the extreme, desperately resisting the wrath of the Nine Nether Fire. However, the effect is not obvious.

After a short time, Ye Zixuan felt that most of the power of his divine consciousness had been swallowed and burned, and his mind was dizzy, but the Nine Nether Flames became more and more ferocious, and the black fire seemed to burn through Ye Zixuan's sea of consciousness.

"Hold on, this is the time to hone your Dao heart. And it was also a critical period to subdue it, and the poor monk could not help from it. You're going to hold on. After Master Pudu said this, he began to recite the supreme Dharma to purify Ye Zixuan's mind.

The Dharma was exquisite, and Ye Zixuan's sense of pain was greatly reduced, and he barely kept the Lingtai a trace of clarity, resisting the destruction of the Nine Netherworld Fire.

In the sea of knowledge, black smoke billowed out, the black flames burned more and more, and from time to time there was the sound of the Nine Nether Flames, with a hint of pride.

"Hee-hee, you're dying. ”

"I don't want to kill you, but I have to say that the power of your divine sense tastes really good. ”

"What's the matter? You still haven't given up resistance, are you still thinking about subduing me?"

Am I just watching myself die?" Ye Zixuan asked himself unwillingly.

[This book was first published from 17K, the first time to see the genuine content!]