Taibai Mountain and Zhongnan Mountain are both in the middle of the Qinling Mountains, and the distance is not too far.

However, Fan Qinghui, the master of Cihang Jingzhai Zhai, who sits on the peak of the emperor of Zhongnan Mountain, has never gone down to Zhongnan Mountain since he walked through Hongchen, and he has never been to Taibai Mountain.

But today, the fact that the four great monks of Buddhism were attacked by mysterious people, and all their cultivation turned into flowing water, made her have to go down the mountain.

After Fan Qinghui, who was a little uneasy in her heart, went down the mountain alone, she walked all the way to Taibai Mountain, hunting in white, her body was extremely slow, and she was obviously not far away from the Grandmaster Realm martial artist, but she walked for nearly a day and a night, and she hadn't reached it yet.

Finally, when she came to the foot of Taibai Mountain, she saw an unexpected person again.

The man has high hair and sideburns, the body is tall and attractive, the back is in the morning light, there is no flaw to see, although the front can not be seen, but the body shines with a moving brilliance beyond the ordinary, every move, all show the world's most beautiful state, seducing people's hearts and humanity.

Fan Qinghui pursed her lips slightly, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, she was very familiar with her opponent, but Zhu Yuyan's situation was very strange at this time.

Although the other party is still full of weird charm, there is not the slightest fluctuation of true qi on her body, and with her white hair that has turned into white snow and green silk, it looks like she has lost her skills for decades and turned into an ordinary person who is powerless.

But Fan Qinghui, who was refining the "Cihang Sword Codex", felt even more uneasy, her fingers in her sleeves clenched slightly, and she couldn't help but raise her hand and press on the hilt of the Water Moon Sword on her side.

Zhu Yuyan on the other side didn't seem to notice Fan Qinghui's momentum behind her, she just stroked her long hair casually, looked at the rising sun in the distance, and said lightly: "I have been accepted as a disciple by my master since I was a child, she said that I am a rare genius of the Yin Kui Sect in a hundred years, and I am the most promising person in all generations to cultivate the Heavenly Demon Secret to the highest level." As for my family or something, I've never seen it, and I don't have any memory, so I guess it's because I was cut off. ”

"Before the age of eighteen, I had been under the protection of my master, and by the time I was eighteen years old, I had already cultivated the Heavenly Demon Secret to the sixteenth level, how many people in the rivers and lakes were my opponents? At that time, I was high-spirited and happy, even if everyone called me a demon girl? I wish Yuyan, when is it rare to see the eyes of others! ”

Speaking of this, Zhu Yuyan's gaze suddenly became very soft, like a girl with a spring in her arms, and her voice was even softer as if talking to herself: "It's a pity that in the year when I cultivated the seventeenth level of the Heavenly Demon Secret, I met Shi Zhixuan. At that time, he ......"

The uneasiness in Fan Qinghui's heart became more and more obvious, whether it was the strong spiritual sense from the "Cihang Sword Codex", or her past life experience, they kept telling her that the person in front of her was very dangerous.

But unexpectedly, when Zhu Yuyan mentioned Shi Zhixuan, whom she hated deeply, the emotions she showed were very complicated.

Zhu Yuyan, who had been silent for a long time, finally failed to say anything serious, she avoided her evaluation of Shi Zhixuan, and continued: "I thought that I had met a lover who could entrust me with my life. Even though I know that the person who practices "The Secret of the Heavenly Demons" will never be able to move his true feelings, I still can't help but fall in love with him. ”

"It's a pity, creation makes people ......" Zhu Yuyan slowly closed her eyes and said in a low voice: "Fifty years ago, I was angry with my master for him, but when I returned to our... I waited for him seven days, but he did not return. I have nowhere else to go, and in the end I can only return to the Yin Kui Sect again......"

Zhu Yuyan didn't continue to talk about this, although Shi Zhixuan's departure back then was due to the two veins of the Fellow Cultivator Huajian Sect and the Mending Heaven Pavilion. But by the time he rushed back, Zhu Yuyan had already committed himself to Badao Yue Mountain in order to regain control of the Yin Kui Sect, according to the requirements of the elders in the sect, and was pregnant with Liujia.

In Shi Zhixuan's view, it was Zhu Yuyan who betrayed him, and the two finally parted ways because of this.

A faint tear appeared in Zhu Yuyan's eyes: "I hated him for nearly fifty years, because at that time, I didn't know what else to do besides hating him......"

Zhu Yuyan knew very well that there had actually been love between herself and Shi Zhixuan, but she didn't want to believe that Shi Zhixuan had ever loved her, she kept telling herself that everything Shi Zhixuan did was to ruin her and prevent her from cultivating "The Secret of Heavenly Demons".

It is also because of this that she hates Shi Zhixuan, and her hatred is likely to continue, just because she was, and even still loves, that person.

It's just that this love, after Shi Zhixuan met Bixiu's heart, hated it to the extreme.

"Hahahaha......" Zhu Yuyan suddenly laughed, her smile gradually eroded the sadness in her eyes, and when she looked at Fan Qinghui for the first time today, Baoxiang said solemnly: "But today, I realized that whether it is love or hate, everything is just that I painted myself as a prison." ”

"The so-called magic of heaven and demon is nothing more than that he is free, free, and free."

"My past, as far as the Heavenly Demon is concerned, is just a pleasure for him, a free game, but limited by the love and hate of others, he can't transform into his own life, but he is in the realm of freedom."

"Now I can be self-reliant, full of red dust, self-sufficient, not afraid of the replacement of all things, free and powerful, free and easy red dust, can be called free."

"In the future, if you can go further, not only can you feel at ease, but you can also feel at will, feel with the five aggregates of sentient beings, feel their love and hatred, he will be at ease, and he will be at ease, even if it is not a broken void, it will be almost the same!"

Zhu Yuyan's smile was as clear as a child, and her words and deeds were full of profound Zen, and Fan Qinghui was even more horrified to find that Zhu Yuyan's face was vaguely wearing a trace of Yuan Qingwei.

Although soon, Zhu Yuyan snorted and changed back to her original appearance, but the posture she showed just now made Fan Qinghui perceive her realm.

Fan Qinghui said bitterly: "You broke through!" ”

"yes, I broke through. I didn't expect that I still had a chance to break through, and the reason for the breakthrough was because of you! Zhu Yuyan smiled, after all, she had finally practiced the eighteenth level of the Heavenly Demon Secret and became the fourth great master today.

"Fan Qinghui, I won't kill you today. Not because of anything else, but because of the command of the One. ”

Speaking of this, Zhu Yuyan, the newly promoted great master, for the first time, a trace of fear appeared in front of Fan Qinghui's eyes: "I advise you Buddhists not to provoke him." The four great monks are just his warning, if you continue to make such a fuss, he can help me break through today, and tomorrow he can help Shi Zhixuan, Zhao Deyan, Xi Ying, An Long and others break through, you can't fight him! As long as he is willing, even if there is a third Buddha destruction, it is not impossible. ”

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