The woman stood in the black wilderness, the long wind swept up her robe and black hair, and the climbing demon king Yuan Li floated out of her body like countless silk mist, which was endless and shocking.

"What a strong Heavenly Demon Power." Rongshuang's face tightened.

After the death of the Demon King Ghost Diaotang, the demon clan declined, and it was a long time since I had seen such a pure power of the Heavenly Demons. Everyone's impression of Hairpin Star is still on Gufeng Mountain, she was dying when she was forced into the Ten Thousand Killing Array, but in just two years, she has become an absolute powerhouse in another way.

He tried to get up, but the Ten Thousand Demons had exhausted all his strength, and the snow-white oil-paper umbrella landed not far from him. There is no dense figure on it, and the umbrella surface is stained with large bloodstains, like a blooming flower. Eight Chinese Net

There was not a single intact skin on his face, only the pair of golden pupils were as bright as ever, and the ghost stared at the hairpin star, and said slowly and laboriously: "Why are you...... Can you manipulate Xiao Yuanzhu? ”

Fusion of Xiao Yuanzhu does not mean that Xiao Yuanzhu can be manipulated. Two years before snatching the bead from the hairpin, he used many methods, but this magic bead was very cunning, so in the end, he dedicated himself to Xiao Yuanzhu and became one with Xiao Yuanzhu.

Hairpin said: "I didn't think about manipulating it. ”

Before being beaten into the abyss of extreme ice, she was lucky enough to get this bead and became a variable in the "Heavenly Dao", and after that, she was tried to be wiped out by the "Heavenly Dao" all the way, and was deeply shackled by the "number of lives".

And in the desperate situation of being snatched away by the ghost and driven into the abyss of extreme ice, the moment Xiao Yuanzhu left the hairpin, the red marks in his palm disappeared.

At that time, Hairpin Xing suddenly realized that for her, Xiao Yuanzhu was not a spiritual treasure, but a trap of the Heavenly Dao.

"It's really not easy to navigate, so I gave up on piloting it. As you said, it is transformed by an ancient magic stone, and it has spiritual wisdom in itself, and the so-called mastery of the power of the Three Realms was originally a trap. If you want to use it to become stronger, once you actively satisfy its bloodthirsty desires, you will be out of control. ”

"I haven't killed a single person since I got this orb. It couldn't control me, and of course, I couldn't control it completely, so I dropped it. ”

The "Peerless Heart Sutra" says that if you want to practice this Heart Sutra, you must abolish the cultivation of the whole body and start from scratch. In the final analysis, it is nothing more than the word "awe".

When the monk cultivated to the end, he wanted more and more advanced exercises, more precious spiritual weapons, rarer elixirs, and more advanced self...... Desires are endless, and those who cultivate immortals must continue to explore the avenue, but sometimes, breaking off and giving up is the true path to glimpse the avenue.

Hearing this, the ghost disgusted Sheng laughed slowly, and he said, "Do you want to say that you just defeated me, and you didn't borrow the power of Xiao Yuanzhu, but only relied on your own Heavenly Demon power?" ”

"Not bad."

His smile froze suddenly, there was a hint of unwillingness in his eyes, and his voice was cold: "After all, your Heavenly Demon Blood is more noble than my half-demon body." ”

The hairpin didn't say a word, walked to the side of the ghost awesome, stretched out a hand towards the ghost abiment, and from the body of the ghost averse, a black light and shadow gradually floated.

This light and shadow were thick, like a thin snake winding, gradually drilling out of the heart of the ghost, with countless whistling cold air.

"The other half of Xiao Yuanzhu." Mu Jiexiao's eyes froze.

Hairpin frowned slightly.

The half-owl Yuanzhu that the ghost is disgusted with is very different from the half-owl Yuanzhu in the hairpin star's body, I don't know if it's because of the relationship between devouring too many living souls, this half-owl Yuanzhu has a strong evil spirit. As soon as the fingertips touched, there was a burning sensation in the heart.

The hairpin star was about to put away the half of the bead, but suddenly, there was a sudden sense of longing in the body, and the cluster of black mist seemed to have life, and "swished" into the hairpin's heart.

"Hairpin Star!" Gu Baiying's eyes lit up.

For a moment, Hairpin felt a strange feeling.

Her original half of the bead, after coming out of the Demon Yuan Pool, was clean and could not find any traces, but she could always feel the breath of the Xiao Yuan Bead, and now, the black mist drilled into her body, and the breath scattered on the limbs and hundreds of bones gradually began to grow from her body, as if there were veins and veins wrapped around her whole body, and it seemed that her whole person had turned into a Xiao Yuan Bead, turning into a cold black stone.

But there was no hint of murderous intent.

"Hairpin Star!" Bu Jiang looked at him worriedly, and everyone in the Immortal Cultivation Realm looked nervous, and each of them clenched the magic weapon in his hand. Xiao Yuanzhu is the treasure of the demon world, but it also has the ability to bewitch people's hearts, and the demon king went crazy because of this. Now that the two halves of the beads have merged into one and integrated into the hairpin star's body, do you know if the hairpin star will become the second ghost carving tang?

Ghost Disgust laughed slowly, and he said, "It's useless. This bead has been fed a lot of human blood by me, and if it enters your body, sooner or later it will become as ...... as me."

The hairpin didn't speak, she only felt that her body suddenly glowed with infinite vitality, and in a trance, she seemed to see the rolling torrent in front of her, the sky and the earth were chaotic and foggy, there was a huge chessboard falling on the top of a distant mountain, black and white chess pieces were staggered, and the crowd with blurred faces stood in front of the chessboard, slowly bowing down to the sky-

The scene in the altar was abruptly interrupted, and she suddenly raised her eyes.

"Senior sister?" Tian Fangfang asked.

At this moment, in the dark wilderness, a strange man's voice suddenly came, this voice seemed to have been asleep for a long time, still with the laziness of sleep, and seemed to contain a little happy smile, with a very amiable.

"Why is it so lively? Where this bird doesn't lay eggs, is there someone coming again? ”

The hairpin was stunned, this voice was so familiar......

In front of the huge deep pit, a layer of snow and white clouds gradually floated near the light purple Changxiao that was obliquely inserted in the soil. From the clouds, a figure slowly walked out.

"Gu ......" Hairpin Xing said in surprise: "Gu Shizu? ”

It was a young man, dressed in a periwinkle-colored robe, with long hair tied up in a headband. More and more heroic. He gave birth to an extremely handsome face, his eyes were clear and bright, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was too ostentatious, and standing here, he was not shocked, and he looked calm, as if he was a fairy outside the world.

When the hairpin was in the middle of the painting of the country of Er, he had seen Gu Caiyu for a short time, although he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he also knew that this person must be a first-class charming demeanor, otherwise he would not teach the Qinghua fairy with a very high vision to treat him with all his heart.

Now I saw it with my own eyes, and sure enough, he was born good-looking and upright, but his smile was a little playful and innocent.

Gu Caiyu looked at the hairpin, and the corners of her mouth curled: "This beautiful fairy, do you know me?" ”

Hairpin Star coughed lightly and looked at Gu Baiying.

The son is still in front of him, he speaks so presumptuously, this is ..... Not suitable, right?

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.