The arrival of the island is like bringing a beam of light.

It was like a shooting star, leaving a long band of light on the surface of the sea. The golden and red light gently soothed the noisy child like a mother's hand, and the originally violent and churning sea fell silent where the light of the island passed.

Li Nanshan didn't stop because of the sound coming from this small island, only to see that the golden phantom formed by his big hand directly pinched the demon sky. The golden mangs turned into clusters of flames, refining the Demon Heaven as if they were refining pills.

Soon, this demonic sky turned into a black ball, the size of a human head, and all the demonic qi that was originally permeated was attracted into this sphere, and no demonic qi could escape.

The black sphere was suspended in the air, and there was a reluctant roar from the Demon Heaven.

"What the hell are you going to do, you madman?"

As a demon, it is not dead, but it was imprisoned by Li Nanshan at this time, and it can't set off any storms. As long as Li Nanshan is willing, he can continue to give him a few seals, and throw this demon heaven into some deep mountains and old forests, or deep sea trenches, and he can suppress this demon heaven for thousands of years.

Li Nanshan did not answer Motian's words, and there was no need to answer Motian.

He just looked up at the island that was suspended not far away.

"Who are you? Why should I listen to you? ”

Li Nanshan raised his eyebrows, like a rebellious child, no one wants to give face, and no one can say anything good.

And to be honest, in these long years, there are only a handful of people who can make him give face, and few people are qualified to let him give face.

"The poor monk has no dust, and he has seen the benefactor. The life of this devil is closely related to the lives of many people, and I ask the donor's subordinates to be merciful. Only by using the exercises and wonderful sounds of Buddhism to gradually reduce this demon can those seniors retain a glimmer of life. If it is directly forcibly measured, or it is not leveled by the wonderful sound of Buddhism, as soon as this demon heaven dies, the predecessors will inevitably die. ”

A gentle and mellow voice came from the island, like a breeze passing through the bamboo forest, and the stream flowing through the river, giving people a comfortable feeling.

The voice was crisp, and when you heard it, you knew that the person who spoke should not be very old, and the voice was crisp and beautiful. If it is put outside, I am afraid that this sound alone is enough to make many women crazy.

"What does it matter to me whether they live or die?" Li Nanshan asked lightly, the voice from this small island made him a little puzzled, and he always felt that something was wrong.

But what was wrong, he couldn't tell.

"Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and all the predecessors related to this demon are all great and capable people, and I hope that the donor will forgive them and leave them with hope of life." Voices came from the island again, and there was even a hint of pleading inside.

"Since they are great talents, why should they force their desires?" Li Nanshan frowned, and finally knew where he felt something was wrong.

Throughout the ages, all true virtuous people have at least had the courage to face their dark side and overcome it! Instead of achieving oneself, so as to let one's dark side be separated from it alone, or even produce consciousness and turn into a demon.

"You have to give people a chance to turn back, right?"

Voices came from the island again, with a hint of sigh and helplessness.

"That's none of my business!"

Li Nanshan frowned suddenly, feeling that although the people on this island had a good voice, this character made him a little uncomfortable. He has been emphasizing that this demon heaven is closely related to the lives of those predecessors, and he has always emphasized that those predecessors are great and capable people, but what do these people have to do with him? The people of this island seem to be kidnapping him with morality, deliberately emphasizing the greatness of others and making him merciful.

In comparison, Li Nanshan prefers Kidd's character, although his mouth is a little broken, but he is straightforward; I also like Zhang Yao's character, although he doesn't speak like a stuffy gourd all day long, but he is willing to bend over for love. Even, even Xuan Anke, who has a lot of eyes, is much better than the people who speak on this island.

A truly virtuous person should be a person like Wang Ning.

"Then donor, how can I let this demon heaven go?"

At this time, the sea calmed down, and the sky that had been cloudy because of the demon sky cleared again, and a red moon unconsciously shrouded the sea.

The red waves rippled, and the sea breeze brought a fishy smell, and for a while it was impossible to tell whether it was the smell of sea or blood. But this fishy smell made Li Nanshan, who had been bleeding a river of his subordinates, frown.

"It's very simple, as long as your strength can be recognized by me, I will return this thing to you."

Li Nanshan said, pointing to the Demon Heaven suspended in front of him, which had already formed a spherical shape at this time.

"The four realms are Zhuji, Jiedan, Yuanying and Huashen; Above the four realms, there are the four realms of transformation, which are shackles, conscience, confidant, and peeping into the world; And above the four realms of metamorphosis, there are the four realms of immortals, which are the four realms of Lingtai, Truth-seeking, Mingdao, and reincarnation. As for the four realms of immortals, the poor monks don't know. According to the strength displayed by the donor, its power should be the Lingtai Realm located in the Four Immortal Realms. ”

Li Nanshan heard this, and did not admit or deny it.

For him, these so-called realms are all empty. However, there is no need for him to pester others to show his strength. Some people can show the strength of the Lingtai Realm, and that is because they only have the strength of the Lingtai Realm; And some people show the strength of the Lingtai Realm because they only want to show the strength of the Lingtai Realm, and the strength of this Lingtai Realm is enough.

Just like a poor person and a rich man buy the same mobile phone, it does not mean that they are as rich. One is several months of salary to buy a mobile phone, while the other is a blink of an eye to buy a mobile phone. The two seem to be the same, but they are actually very different.

"Are you threatening me?" Li Nanshan suddenly felt that although the voice on the island kept calling him a donor, it didn't act like a high monk.

"Don't dare." The gentle voice reappeared, and then a white figure emerged from the island.

Under the red moonlight, a slender figure appeared, he was wearing a crescent white monk's robe, his body was slender, his skin was as white as jade, a pair of peach blossom eyes were watery, and a faint red appeared at the corners of his eyes, and he smiled slightly, like two crescent moons.

The most important thing is that this person's face is exquisite, and the whole person seems to have been carefully carved as if he has been favored by God.

Coupled with his white monk's robe, shining bald head, and holding a prayer bead, he is not as beautiful as a person in the world, and his temperament is dusty, which perfectly conforms to the immortal in people's impressions.

"The donor is fine, and the poor monk is dustless."

I saw this dustless bare feet coming out of the island, giving birth to lotus step by step, from the island to Li Nanshan, the lotus phantom formed a road.

However, these lotus flowers, which are a few points redder than the red moon at this time, look a little weird.

Li Nanshan didn't care about what was going on step by step, for him, these bells and whistles were useless.

His gaze was on the ring knife that Wuchen was carrying at his waist.

Bloodstained and rusty ring knives!