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Long Qing has been doing miscellaneous work in Zhishouguan for a long time, every day he has to climb this red mountain covered with green vines, to deliver things to those strange old Taoist priests in the cave, every day is extremely tired, but also to bear great mental pressure, especially this old Taoist priest who was beheaded in half, but also treats him like a pig and dog, constantly humiliating him and torturing him, until he is injured and vomits blood.

Although he was humiliated and tortured, but it was not life-threatening, and after so many days, Long Qing guessed that although the old Taoist priests in these caves were a little deformed and perverted, they knew his origin and didn't dare to really kill him, so he continued to endure it, and even sometimes took the initiative to say a few words to these old Taoist priests.

In the experience given to him by the stories in those books, these old Taoist priests who were imprisoned in the cave like ghosts must be extremely lonely and lonely, so as long as he talks more, he may really be able to cultivate some kind of emotion with these old Taoist priests, and once this happens, it will naturally be of great benefit.

This expectation seemed a little childish and cute, and so far, in addition to asking him about the things in the cultivation world in the last few decades, the Daoists were still constantly mocking his inferior cultivation realm and roaring angrily about how he could enter the meditation with such a weak foundation.

But he at least had some information from these conversations, such as the disabled old Taoist surnamed He, who had caused himself to vomit blood and fly upside down and break a rib when he stared at his eyes. The old Taoist surnamed He calls himself a half-cut Taoist, it is obviously a painful self-deprecation after being beheaded back then, not his real name, according to the seniority, he should be the uncle who is now in charge of the Xiling Temple, no wonder he has such an unfathomable realm......

Half of the Daoist's hands were sunk in the fur of the giant wolf in the snowfield, the old Dao robe on his body was floating without wind, the expression on his face was as cold as a stone, but his eyes showed an infinite look of violence, pain and despair Looking at Long Qing who was struggling to stand up with blood, he said quietly: "The first day you came, I said that you are a waste, what qualifications do you have to talk to me?" ”

Long Qing did not leave the cave in silence as before, because he heard something different from the previous from the words of this Dao Sect senior, the other party was obviously desperate, and he knew what the other party's despair was, so he walked to the couch covered with wolf skin and knelt down on his knees, and said: "If I were a waste, the Lord Guan would not let me come here, let alone have a chance to meet my senior." ”

Listening to the name of the Guan Lord, the half-cut Taoist gradually calmed down, looked at Long Qing who was kneeling in front of him, smiled a little nervously and said, "But you are a waste." ”

"Just because it's waste now doesn't mean it's going to be waste forever. ”

Long Qing replied calmly, bowing his head slightly, his eyes glowing with a pale gray luster.

"It's really unfair to say you're trash. ”

Banjie Daoist looked at him expressionlessly, and said: "Being beaten and humiliated by me like this, you still insist on entering the cave every day, which shows that your will is strong enough to see the speed of your injury recovery, which means that your body has a good foundation, and you have been practicing in secret, so you want to find an opportunity to suck away my skills, whether you want to use it to deceive, or you want to take the emotional path, after all, it proves that you are ruthless enough." ”

Hearing these words, Long Qing's body was shocked, he didn't expect that the seemingly crazy disabled old man in front of him would actually see his thoughts clearly from the beginning, and suddenly he had infinite fear, wanting to turn around and escape from this magnificent but extremely gloomy cave.

However, I don't know what the reason is, maybe it's because he's stiff and can't move, maybe it's because he knows that no matter how fast he escapes, he can't get past the old gaze, maybe he just wants to gamble, but he doesn't move.

He still knelt in front of Lao Dao, but lowered his head.

"Gray Eyes is indeed a great exercise, after the transformation of the predecessors of the Daomen, compared with the original meal magic skill, you can not swallow the flesh and blood of the cultivator, but directly absorb the other party's mental power, and use it to sneak attack and plot, it is indeed one of the best choices. ”

The half-cut Taoist looked up at the top of the cave, as if looking at the sky, remembered a lot of past events, and said slowly: "But in fact, after such transformation, it doesn't look so bloody, and it will naturally be lost. ”

This powerful old Taoist priest whose cultivation realm has faintly broken through the five realms did not know that Master Liansheng had already successfully re-cultivated the meal in secret.

Long Qing's expression was slightly abrupt, on the sand scroll of the Book of Heaven, he had already seen the relevant records, but he didn't pay too much attention, at this time, listening to the words of the half-cut Taoist, he knew that it was a very troublesome problem, but now what puzzled him the most was why the half-cut Taoist did not kill himself or drive himself away after seeing through his intentions, but began to teach himself like a teacher.

The half-cut Taoist retracted his gaze looking at the top of the cave, looked down at Long Qing, and said indifferently: "You are determined enough, your physical body is good, you have ambitions, ideas, patience, and your methods are vicious enough, you seem to have all the conditions for a successful hero, so do you know why I still say that you are a waste?"

"I don't know. ”

"I heard what happened to you a few days ago, and I know that you have been in the past and were finally destroyed in the hands of the academy disciple, so let me ask you, what is the most inferior thing about you to that academy disciple?"

Listening to this question, Long Qing was silent for a long time, in fact, he had asked himself this question many times, he couldn't figure it out, Ning Que was better than himself, he was so close to perfection Xiling Shenzi, and Ning Que was just a border year in Weicheng, but he was continuously defeated in the hands of the other party, and the more he lost, what is the answer to this question?

"You're not thick-skinned enough.

The half-sectarian looked at him and said, "Or in other words, you are still trying to keep your last pride, and you don't understand at all that in order to become the most powerful cultivator, then you must know when to abandon your pride and sink yourself into the mud of filth. ”

Long Qing raised his head, frowned and asked, "I don't think I have anything to be proud of now." ”

The half-man raised his hand, pointed to his knees, and said, "Although you kneel before me, you are still standing in your heart. ”

Long Qing said: "Could it be that Ning Que doesn't have his pride?"

The half-cut Taoist said: "I haven't seen the person named Ning Que, I don't know what he has done, but I believe that if he must do something, he will definitely give up all the pride hidden in his heart, if it is him who is now in the Zhishou Concept, then he will definitely not be like you, silently climbing the mountain every day, trying to use emotional offensive or insidious means to seize my power." ”

Long Qing asked a little confused, "Then what will he do?"

The half-man laughed, and the wrinkles on his withered face trembled like raw noodles about to be broken, and said, "On the first day he entered the cave, he would kneel before me and beg me to give him half of this power. ”

"But...... As far as I know, the people in the academy are very proud. ”

"That kind of pride is all the appearance of pride to heaven and earth and people, but they will never be proud of themselves, and it is just the pride of some cheap and powerful, as long as those untrustworthy sluts can make themselves strong, they can betray Haotian and join the Demon Sect, where is there pride at all!"

The half-cut man roared angrily, his face flushed, and his trembling right hand fluttered in the air, as if to grab some ungraspable enemy and tear him to countless pieces.

Everything in the cave seemed to feel this anger, and the snow-white wolf fur became more and more smooth uneasily, and the night pearl on the cave wall quietly shone brightly.

Long Qing knelt in front of the Taoist, and was even more torn by this powerful spiritual power as if it was about to burn, and he used all his strength to keep his trembling body from collapsing to the ground.

The wind stopped suddenly, and the cave was dead silent.

The half-cut Taoist looked at Long Qing and asked slowly, "Do you know who I was beheaded?"

His voice was calm, seemingly ruthless, but faintly full of pain.

Long Qing's hands on the ground were still trembling slightly, his fingertips were slightly bent, and he was about to scratch out the traces, he risked the anger of the old way, and said in a trembling voice: "It's not the master, it's Ke Haoran." ”

The half-cut Taoist was slightly stunned and asked, "How do you know?"

Long Qing said: "The cultivation of the predecessors back then should have exceeded the five realms, and they have already transcended the sainthood, and the world can defeat you and hurt you so badly...... There were only those two. ”

Listening to his answer, the half-cut Taoist laughed endlessly and said: "You are right, I was cut off half of my body by Ke Haoran with a sword back then, and the old guys hidden in this mountain peak cave were either injured by Ke Haoran or by the master. ”

"Back then, I fought with Ke Haoran and was seriously injured, if it weren't for the secret method to save my life, I would have suffered endless pain and died on the spot, but even if I survived now, I can't forget the pain back then, I can't forget the feeling of watching my intestines flow out, I can't forget the feeling of watching my lower body leave, I can't forget those pains!"

"Although Ke Haoran is dead, I still can't forget these pains, I'm unwilling, I want Ke Haoran to die and suffer, so I want to destroy the academy all the time. ”

"However, for the rest of my life, I can only rely on my deformed upper body to crawl around like a worm in this hole, I'm just a waste person with no ass, how can I ruin the academy?"

The half-cut Taoist looked at Long Qing kneeling in front of him, laughed like a madman, and said in despair: "The Lord sent you to me, I thought you had a chance, but I didn't expect that you are still a waste, although you have an ass, but you are not as good as me, who has no ass!"

Long Qing Huo Ran raised his head and asked, "How can I not become a waste?"

Lao Dao burst into laughter, stared into his eyes, and said quietly: "The so-called strong are those who can pursue strength at any cost. ”

Long Qing knelt on the ground, with a melancholy feeling, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "I chose to practice Gray Eye, just to plot against you, or any of the Daomen seniors in this mountain peak cave, I thought that this was already a cost, I don't know how to go further." ”

The old Taoist said with a smile: "Since you want to do whatever it takes, then in addition to being strong, you shouldn't have any other feelings or positions, whether it is pride or faith, you have to throw it away, if the ass determines a person's position, you have to be like me now, there is no ass at all." ”

Long Qing asked in a low voice, "What about Haotian?"

Lao Dao said sharply: "The reason why those sluts in the academy are so powerful is because they have no faith, no rules, and in their opinion, Haotian is either an ass or a fart! So if you want to defeat the academy, you have to be even more faithless and have no rules than them! You have to learn to treat Haotian as a fart!"