In the dark of night, the lights suddenly turned on. Then it was blown by the rising cold wind, and it conjured up a large cloud of distorted light and shadow.

Instead of alleviating the eerie atmosphere, it adds a few points to it. Wei Tao was silent, and slowly approached the courtyard at the end of the village.

Quietly, a fog filled the surroundings. In the dim light, it takes on a faint dark red color.

In just a few breaths, the entire village was shrouded in blood mist, exuding a strange fishy sweet smell.

From time to time, the wind whistled by, and it sounded like a ghost crying. It was as if many people were gasping for breath in a low voice, whispering incomprehensible whispers Wei Tao was expressionless, calmly staring at the scene in front of him.

He inhaled deeply and exhaled slowly. Smelling the sweeter and thicker taste, I initially thought it was a bloody breath that could not be dissolved, but after careful identification, it didn't seem to be.

Katsa! A crunch broke the silence of the night. It seems that a dead branch has been stepped on under his feet. Wei Tao lowered his head slightly, his eyes lit up with surging light, and a piece of white bones scattered on the ground was reflected in the child's hole.

And a few steps away, there was a withered and rotten head. Its eyes were black and hollow, and its mouth was grinning in an arc, as if it was still smiling before it died, and it kept that expression alive.

These white bones seem to be scattered all over the ground in a disorderly manner, but they seem to follow some strange law, posing as an abstract picture like a lotus platform blooming.

"Dust to dust, dust to earth, life to death, spirit to perish." Wei Tao stepped out and landed on the skull.

Peng's thud. There was a large crater in the ground. The bones were crushed into hundreds of bone chips, mixed with the black, damp earth.

Perhaps due to a violent shock, the door panels of the roadside houses suddenly loosened and collapsed, revealing the obscured scene inside the house.

A fat corpse hung upside down from the beams of the house, the trapped rope deep into its body, and the sticky juice was still dripping and dripping, forming a black mark on the ground.

The beams, strings, and carrion corpses are closely linked, as if a strange picture unfolds under the night.

Wei Tao came to the door and glanced inside. He looked at the carrion corpse that could not distinguish between men and women, and saw that the other person seemed to be laughing with his tongue sticking out, so he also smiled mildly.

Immediately after, he moved his gaze down, his gaze fell to the ground, stared at the black and sticky trace for a long time, and suddenly frowned slightly.

It's likewise like a picture. I don't know if it's a natural formation or if it's a line drawn with corpse oil.

Wei Tao observed for a moment, then turned around and left directly. This time he didn't stop any longer, and walked straight down the long street, and soon came to the brightly lit old mansion.

Another cold wind blew. The lanterns hanging under the eaves were blown off, and the shadows of teeth and claws were reflected on the front steps of the door.

At the same time, there was a cold mechanical sound, which was transmitted from the courtyard.

"Not long ago, you rejected the kindness of the spirits."

"He also killed three Sect disciples." The voice was indistinguishable from male to female, and it sounded a little hollow and dull.

"They have a way of seeking death, but they don't blame me." Wei Tao came to the door, and his tone was cold,

"You called me to come, and that's how you treat the invited guests?"

"Although I don't know your hospitality habits there, this is the suburb of Cangyuan City under the rule of the Great Zhou, and you should follow the customs of the locals, rather than carrying your own set of things, which makes people feel very uncomfortable."

"From Beiwei Town at the junction of the Northern Wilderness and Great Zhou, to Cangyuan City in Qizhou, two consecutive entanglements have made me lose patience."

"The disciples of Beixu Town are not within my jurisdiction, but today's matter is indeed what I did wrong, I hope you don't feel guilty about it and affect our future exchanges." There was a soft squeak.

The heavy courtyard gate was opened. Wei Tao looked inside and saw a woman in a black dress sitting motionless in the courtyard.

She slowly opened her eyes, a smile on her face. The two looked at each other, and their eyes parted as soon as they touched.

"You're also a member of the Spiritual Cult?"

"What the hell are you trying to do?" Wei Tao said as he sat down across from her.

"The true spirit does not fall, and the life does not end, this is the doctrine of this religion." The woman sighed faintly,

"So what we want is naturally to break through life and death, and to be detached."

"Believe in the Spirit and have eternal life?" Wei Tao frowned slightly and sighed,

"It's really a big ambition, but I don't know if you have the ability." She shook her head,

"We don't have that ability right now, but we've been working on it."

"Oh?" He was a little surprised,

"I thought you would brag, but I didn't expect to admit your shortcomings directly."

"To be able is to be able, and if you can't, there is no point in lying about this kind of thing." Wei Taodao,

"Since it's the Spirit God Cult, then you can't, and neither can the Spirit God?"

"Neither can the spirits." The woman laughed,

"Today's spirits and gods are just trying to change their lives against the sky, and there is still a considerable distance from eternal life." Wei Tao fell silent, thoughtful.

Little by little, time passed. The night breeze in the courtyard is cool and foggy. Suddenly, he said,

"You are the spirit god." The woman's eyes sparkled, and she neither admitted nor denied it.

She just said in a calm tone,

"If Childe wants to, you can also become a spirit god." Wei Tao savored the meaning of this sentence,

"The dry bones on the street and the rotting corpses in the house all failed on the way to becoming a god, so they lost their lives?" The woman shook her head,

"Unable to withstand the revolt of the spirits and the sublimation of life, this is their greatest misfortune. And the statement of becoming a god is also incorrect, after all, even if it was a spirit god at the beginning, it could not be called a true god. Wei Tao looked directly at those indifferent and detached eyes,

"I saw a girl in the village when it was dark, what about her?"

"She can't be considered a failure, only that she didn't succeed." After a pause, she continued,

"Strictly speaking, there are so many people in the whole village, many of them have not succeeded, and many have failed completely, and in the end they have only become a god son of mine."

"However, as long as Childe is intentional, even if it does not fit with the idea of the spirit god, he will achieve the son of the god without danger and complete the incarnation. And once I succeed, I will definitely achieve something above me, and I can even describe it as a step to the sky. "Wei Tao Dao,

"If nothing happens, you dare to be so sure and draw me a big pie?"

"It's not that I'm determined to draw cakes, but in Childe, the spirit god will not tolerate failure." She lowered her eyes, and her voice suddenly became very soft,

"The spirit spirit initiates the Dharma and all things are born, and on this basis, they seek transcendence from eternity. And you have all the true intentions of the Holy Spirit, and you have achieved an amazing balance, so this is your chance, and it is also a great opportunity that the spirit cannot ask for. ”

"I don't quite understand what you mean."

"What kind of calamity is opened, what kind of law is played, and what does it mean that all things are born?" Wei Tao was silent for a moment,

"Speak human words, don't be in the clouds, or I'll kill you right away." In the face of the undisguised threat, she just smiled and really began to explain.

"The spirit god was killed, his body was destroyed, and the yang god was severely damaged, almost to the verge of shattering and dissipating. Therefore, we had to abandon the original path and create a path of cultivation that no one had ever walked, which was the source of the transformation of all things. "Encountering a robbery, the yang god was hit hard.

The upper one lifts the sun and soars, which is called the heavenly immortal; The soul and flesh of the middle are melting, and they are called the earth immortals; The next one dies first and then sheds, which is called a corpse immortal.

The words that the Autopsy Immortal had said echoed in Wei Tao's heart. His childish hole shrank suddenly, and a wave of light flashed in his eyes,

"The Yang God you are talking about, is it the Yang God Realm that is even higher than the Yin God?" The woman has a slight jaw of the head,

"Above the yin god, there is the yang god." Wei Tao asked,

"So, the spirit god turned out to be an earth immortal?" She nodded, then shook her head again,

"I can only say that before the killing, the spirit and the spirit were melting, and they were for the earth immortals."

"As for the incarnation of all things, you can also understand it as the incarnation of all things."

"The so-called spiritual religion is still there, the son of God is still alive, and the spirit god will not fall." Wei Tao fell into thought, and sighed slowly after a long time.

"The world is big, there are many martial artists, and there are also many grandmasters who can sympathize with heaven and man and understand the true meaning of martial arts, so I can't understand it, from Beixu Town to Cangyuan City, why do you have to stare at me?" The woman in black said,

"As I have just said, because you have ascribed to yourself the true meaning of all the Holy Spirits, and you have achieved a subtle balance, which is the fundamental reason for the attention of the Spirits. As for the other grandmasters and martial artists, they basically only have a holy spirit in their bodies, and if the spirit gods are connected to them, it is very likely that what they get is not chance, but will be a peep and danger that is difficult to get rid of. ”

"The concubine said so, can the son understand?"

"Kind of understood."

"According to you, the spirit god bears some resemblance to a friend of mine. However, she is the will of the main body and the unity of all spirits, but you are the goddess of heaven scattered flowers and the incarnation of all things, just like two sides of the same thing, each developing in opposite directions. He restrained his smile a little, and his eyes fell on the face of the woman in black,

"Last question, you said not long ago that I could become a spirit god if I wanted to, but then I became a god son. There is no sincerity at all in such nonsense, and how dare I believe your words? The woman in black smiled and said,

"If there is a god son who can break the difference between immortals and mortals and reach the realm of otherworldly immortals, then he can obtain all the true spirit imprints and become a new generation of spirit gods."

"I thought it was something new, isn't this just another kind of rebirth?"

"Or to put it another more nicely, it can also be called the method of heavenly demon rebirth, all demonic beings are immortal, and the true spirit of heavenly demons will not fall."

"The Heavenly Demon Transformation Method." The woman in black repeated silently, raising her head a little,

"If it is according to what Gongzi said, then the Spirit Sect where we are located will become a Demon Sect, and the Spirit God will not like this title."

"Like it or not, it's all your own business, and it has nothing to do with me, an outsider." Wei Tao said and sighed,

"You have nothing else to add, after all, your time is running out."

"I just want to add that strictly speaking, this is not a rebirth, after all, even if he becomes a new generation of spirit gods, the son of God will retain his true spirit and soul, rather than being destroyed and replaced."

"I hate to press the gold thread year after year, but I make wedding clothes for others." Wei Tao slowly got up from the stone bench and looked down condescendingly.

"I can't understand what kind of self-sacrificing spirit this is, maybe my standing is too low to understand the spiritual realm of the gods."

"This is the difference between immortals, not only you can't understand it, but even I, who has become a goddess, actually have a hard time understanding the true thoughts of the spirit gods." She also straightened up, and her tone became cold and cold,

"If I'm not mistaken, are you ready to turn down this hard-won opportunity?" Faced with the question of the woman in black, Wei Tao's answer was very crisp, without the slightest hesitation,

"I'm not interested in anything you say."

"That's the case, if you refuse so simply, aren't you afraid that you will regret it in the future?"

"I don't know if I'll regret it in the future."

"All I know is that you're going to regret it right away." Wei Tao was still talking casually, and suddenly a blazing white light shone.

In an instant, the scarlet mist was dispelled, illuminating a large area of the night sky. Rumble! Most of the courtyard collapsed to the ground.

Where the woman in black was, there was only a deep pit mixed with mud and water. He remained still, silently staring at the twisted figure lying at the bottom of the prone pit.

Katsa! Suddenly, a soft sound came from the body of the woman in black. Then there was a crunch of kaka, and she struggled to get up from the bottom of the pit.

At this moment, a sudden wind howled, and another thunderclap sounded. Her eyes lit up suddenly, and she was almost blinded by the stimulation.

I only saw a fist getting bigger and bigger, and in an instant it had occupied all the sight.

"I didn't expect him to be so powerful."

"But I'm a Spirit Cult Priestess, and I have the Spirit God Mark Protector, so it's not so easy for him to defeat me."

"Take 10,000 steps back, even if I am blown up by his punch, I can continue to survive under the pretense of the Spirit God Mark, as long as there are opportunities everywhere in the future, there may not be no chance to be reborn and resurrected." The woman in black had a calm expression, and the ten fingers of her hands bloomed like flowers, tearing through the air and making a sharp sound, and met the front of the fist that had fallen from the cover.

Katsa! The arm is halfway up, but it hangs weakly. It was as if all the power had been drained in an instant.

She was stunned for a moment, and her eyes suddenly became extremely frightened. Even his body became stiff, except for a pair of black and white eyes that shone brightly, like the brightest stars in the night sky.

At the same time, Wei Tao's punching action suddenly stopped. Then it fell in an even more violent and fierce manner.

Bang! A punch fell, and the wall collapsed and the house collapsed. The bottom of the pit is no longer muddy and dirty, but smooth as a mirror.

Under the faint moonlight, it seems to be tiled with a layer of glazed crystal sand. The black-clothed goddess has vanished.

Completely blended into the fine sand, no trace of it was found. Wei Tao slowly walked out of the pit, looked back at the bottom of the pit that refracted the moonlight, and a look of doubt appeared between his eyebrows.

There is also an inexplicable strange feeling haunting my heart. He walked towards the place where Huang Jiaoyun was hiding, and pondered the source of this strange feeling.

There was a soft squeak. The closed wooden door was pushed open. Wei Tao entered the courtyard, quickly found Huang Jiaoyun who was hiding under the bed, and led her towards the main road outside.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he stopped without warning and looked at the courtyard door that had just been opened by himself. Several figures swarmed in from outside.

Without saying a word, he rushed up. Huang Jiaoyun grabbed the corner of Wei Tao's clothes and closed his eyes nervously. Bang!

Huang Jiaoyun's body trembled, feeling as if the ground had turned into water, and there seemed to be obvious ups and downs, she subconsciously opened her eyes, only to see the bright red spread all over the yard, and she was bored and nauseated at a glance, and almost vomited up the day's food.

"Senior Brother Wei......" Huang Jiaoyun's lips moved and muttered to himself.

"Don't talk, just follow me." Wei Tao's voice sounded slowly, and he had already left the courtyard door while speaking.

He stopped again at this point, and lifted his foot to the ground with a gentle thud. Peng! Although he didn't see it clearly, Huang Jiaoyun still knew that he was throwing a punch forward.

A few drops of viscous liquid were splashed on his forehead and slid down his cheeks, accompanied by a rich, fishy-sweet smell that rushed into his nostrils.

Katsa! The sound of something cracking rang out at the same time as the abrupt howl.

"Leave it alone, keep going." The voice of the desert came, and Huang Jiaoyun took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down and keep up with the speed of the figure in front of him.

After an unknown number of muffled sounds, she finally cleared her eyes and stepped out of the enveloping range of the scarlet mist and into the fields outside the village.

"Senior Brother Wei, why don't you leave?" Huang Jiaoyun waited for a long time and couldn't help but ask. Wei Tao didn't answer, as if he was thinking about something.

Little by little, time passed. The red mist that enveloped the village gradually lifted. He raised his head at this time, and his eyes fell on Huang Jiaoyun's body.

"Senior Brother Wei, what's wrong with you?" Huang Jiaoyun asked cautiously. Wei Tao was silent, and scenes flashed in the depths of his consciousness, and finally froze on the suddenly widening eyes of the woman in black before she died.

Huang Jiaoyun held his breath, for fear of disturbing his thinking. She didn't know it, and in the dark night behind her, a pair of black and white illusory eyes slowly emerged.

The light that seemed to exist and did not seem to exist attracted all Wei Tao's attention. Swish!

Without any warning, Wei Tao's eyes suddenly bloomed. There is no motionless Huang Jiaoyun, and there is no deserted village that has fallen into dead silence behind, only a seemingly boundless darkness spreads.

There was no light, no cold silence, and no sound. The five colors are blind, the five tones are lost, and apart from the darkness, there is only darkness.

Little by little, time passed. I don't know how long it will be, maybe it's just a moment. Wisps of light suddenly appeared, meeting Wei Tao's eyes.

At the end of all the light, a pair of black and white illusory eyes are connected, reflecting his figure inside.

Swish! Suddenly the darkness faded, and everything returned to normal.

"Senior Brother Wei, what happened to you just now?" Huang Jiaoyun asked again.

"It's nothing, there's something entangled and I won't let go." Wei Tao took a deep breath and exhaled slowly,

"I also want to know that the earth immortals whose physical bodies do not exist and whose true spirits are shattered can still have some strength left."