Fan Jian lost himself in the sound of the piano in Quanxi, and the beauty was on his side, sitting on countless wealth, which made him intoxicated.

This is the second layer of attack issued by Quanxi with the power of desire, compared to using his own ideals to guide and destroy a person's will.

This kind of attack is more direct and violent, more effective, and more able to stimulate the desires that people hide in their hearts.

People are all inferior, and they usually seem to have no desires and no desires, but in fact, they are all in control, suppressing their desires in their hearts with self-control.

But when a lot of wealth, women, and even power and fame are placed in front of you, it is effortless to get at your fingertips.

The desires that were originally suppressed in the bottom of the heart will come out of trouble, so that they will let go of themselves and abandon their own hearts.

Fan Jian is the same, when his desire overcomes reason, he is still making excuses for himself, not admitting that he has been controlled.

Self-deception believes that he is by no means greedy for money and lustful, but does not want to be too tired.

He has done so much for the Six Realms and for the interstellar world, and has contributed so much, he should enjoy life and relax.

So he hugged the beauties around him and wanted to kiss them, but before he kissed them, the beautiful women in front of him suddenly turned into white skeletons.

Frightened, he hurriedly pushed the bone rack in his hand away and jumped up from the bed.

At this time, a foul smell came, and he couldn't help retching, looking at the original palatial room, which had changed.

All the furniture made of gold had turned into dung, and the stench was blowing on the ground in the east and west.

The two beauties had turned into ugly skeletons, staggering out of the dung heap, and walked towards him with filth all over their bodies.

And those priceless treasures are either poisons that pierce the intestines, or steel knives that drip blood.

"My lord, what's wrong with you? Do you think our sisters are beautiful?"

Fan Jian was frightened for no reason, and at this time, there was a warbler in his ears, and his eyes flickered.

I felt that the fragrant breeze was blowing on my face, and the two skeletons had become peerless beauties again, looking at him with affection.

Fan Jian rubbed his eyes vigorously, and when he looked at the room in front of him, it had changed into its original appearance again, with jewels, like the crystal palace of the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

He thought that he had just been dazzled and had seen it wrong, and under the embrace of the two beauties, he walked towards the golden bed again.

Unexpectedly, the foul smell hit again, and he looked left and right, and the two beauties turned into skeletons.

"Ah! Get out, get out of here, pink skeletons, money dung, wealth is life-seeking Shura, and treasure is life-killing poison.

I don't want anything, I'm all gone, get out!"

Fan Jianjue's self was about to be tortured and had a mental breakdown, and the two extreme scenes were continuously exchanged unexpectedly.

People who are strong in their hearts will also be driven crazy, so he roared angrily.

He doesn't want any pink skeletons or money dung, he just wants these things, disappear quickly, and stay away from him.

With his roar, all the scenes in front of him disappeared, and he still stood in place, facing the spring stream of the harp in the air.

The sound of the piano in his ears was agitated, and Quanxi's face was not like a spring breeze, but a serious face.

I saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he looked like he was facing a great enemy.

With both hands on the Jiaowei Guqin, he had already waved out an afterimage, ignoring Fan Jian's awakening.

The whole person has reached the realm of selflessness, and he is fully integrated into the sound of the piano.

Fan Jian was curious, what was wrong with Quanxi, and at this time, he suddenly found that among the agitated piano sounds, there was another sound.

The voice was low, vague and absent, muffled by the sound of the piano, and it was impossible to distinguish it without listening carefully.

But if you listen closely, you will feel that on the surface, the sound that has been suppressed by the sound of the piano, although it is low, in fact, the sound of the piano is helpless against it.

Collapse is always in the suppression of Qingyue's piano sound, just the right amount of disrupted beats, so that the piano music becomes fragmented and cannot play its original role.

"It's the sound of the flute!"

Fan Jian heard it, it sounded like a low whimper, it was the sound of a flute.

Hurry in the direction of the allies and look for the person who made the flute sound.

"I didn't expect that he still has this hand, and that's right, his power of returning to the origin can be traced back to the origin and return to the essence.

He is the only one who can compete with the power of Quanxi's desire."

It was Chu Jin who fought with Quanxi with the sound of the flute, he had the power to return to the yuan, and all the temptations in front of him would return to their essence.

Therefore, the power of desire emitted by Quanxi did not work for him at all, and he was the only one who kept his head over and from beginning to end.

When Quanxi persuaded them to drink the ideal spring, he wanted to make a move, but found that Fan Jian was also sober and not confused, and was acting with Quanxi.

He didn't know Fan Jian's plan, and he was afraid that if he made a rash move, he would disrupt Fan Jian's plan.

So I pretended to be a hit, hid in the allies, watched the development of the situation, and waited and saw what happened.

But with Quanxi, urging the power of desire with the sound of the piano, he found that Fan Jian had fallen into it.

He hurriedly took out the jasper flute, drove the power of Guiyuan with the sound of the flute, and began to fight with Quanxi.

The two of you come and go, and you don't want to let each other, so that the scene in which Fan Jian is located also changes.

For a while, he was controlled by the power of desire, and he was splendid, and then he returned to his essence, stinking, and finally angered Fan Jian and broke out of the sleep.

Seeing that Fan Jian broke the cage of desire, Chu Jin was no longer restrained, and Xiao Sheng's tone changed from harassment to offense.

He was blindly defending and harassing just now, just because he was afraid that he would hurt Fan Jian, who was controlled by desire.

Now that Fan Jian has regained his clarity, he is no longer in control and has begun a full-scale counterattack.

The sound of the flute whimpered, like the cry of the Wushan ape, and the cuckoo cried blood, gathering from all directions, besieging the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano is clear, and I want to break through, but the sound of the flute is like the Wushan Shu Road, there are thousands of rock cliffs on it, and there are thousands of ravines competing for the stream.

The sound of the flute is like layers of mountains, the clouds and oranges are treacherous, and the sound of apes crying makes the sound of the piano in a dilemma, and it is difficult to move an inch.

Sitting in the void, the sound of the piano was blocked, and his hands were raised, wanting to fight back.

But his hand, caused by the sound of the flute, seemed to be pulled by the gravity of the daughter, and it was difficult to swing out, and after several struggles, a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the placket red.

I could hear the Jiaowei guqin, clanging, and the seven strings were broken.

Then there was a bang, and the Jiaowei guqin turned into sawdust and fell from the air.

Quanxi held his head in his hands, fell from the void to the ground, roared loudly, judging from the painful expression, he should have been eaten by the power of desire.

"Who is this man? What's wrong with him?"

The allies of the Three Domains woke up one after another, and saw the spring streams rolling all over the ground, but they didn't see Yin Gong, Yang Jian asked curiously.

Fan Jian told everyone about the situation, and everyone who listened was afraid, they were all bewitched by the power of desire just now, and they all woke up with an aftertaste in their hearts.

Now that I think about it, that gentle township is the hero's mound, and Vanity Fair is the guillotine, if it weren't for Chu Jin, they would have died in desire.

So everyone thanked Chu Jin one after another, thanking him for saving his life, and Chu Jin humbly returned the favor.

"Today I realized that this desire is so horrible? Quanxi alone almost wiped us out, think about it, it's really scary!"

Yang Jian looked scared, patted his chest, and sighed.

"Of course, the terrible thing about desire is that it's endless, it's constantly growing.

Once you start, you get out of control and end up in it."

The devouring power appeared in Fan Jian's hand, and he was shrouded by the Quanxi that was countered by the power of desire, which could be regarded as helping him to liberate.

Now that Quanxi has been removed, this interstellar island is no longer in danger, and there is no other place to stay nearby.

They had no choice, so they didn't leave and still rested here.

Thinking back to the experience just now, Fan Jian felt a feeling, and suddenly remembered a limerick poem he heard in modern times, and immediately read it out.

"I am busy all day long just because I am hungry, so that I have food and clothing. Put Aya Luo on her body, and look up and think the house is low.

built tall buildings and mansions, but there were few beautiful wives in front of the bed. The beautiful wives and concubines are all married, and they are worried that they will not have a horse to ride when they go out.

Buy the money to buy the high-headed horse, and follow the horse before and after. The family recruited dozens of them, and they were bullied because they were rich and powerless.

Yiquan reached the county position, and said that the official was small and low. As soon as you climb to the old position, you will be enthroned every day.

One day, he sat in the south and wanted the gods to play chess. Dongbin played chess with him, and asked where the ladder was.

The ladder to the sky did not sit down, and the king of Hades came to urge him. If it weren't for this person's big limit, it would be too low to go up to heaven."

Listening to Fan Jian's recitation, everyone was silent and thinking in their hearts.

What is the true meaning of desire, human nature, and ideals? What is the relationship between the three? There were dozens of people who had an epiphany on the spot and improved their realm.

In the Qiqi Palace, the ground was full of broken porcelain ornaments, and Qiu Zhong stood in the corner.

Looking at the furious Qiqi who collapsed on Mo Yu, he felt uneasy, and he didn't dare to make a little movement, for fear of being angered.

Just now, there was news from the front, saying that Quanxi's mission had failed, and he had been killed by Fan Jian, and his soul was destroyed.

Of the four powerful protectors around him, three have died, which makes Qi Qi furious.

Originally, he thought that Fan Jian was just a clown jumping off the beam, but he didn't expect that now he was driving straight into the palace and had approached the Qiqi Palace and became a threat to him.

He also killed the three protectors, which made him lose control of his emotions, and the furnishings in the hall suffered and became the object of his venting.

"Summoning the realm lords of the two thousand high worlds and one thousand middle worlds in the inner region to come to the Poor Qi Palace to discuss matters.

Poor Qi Palace, who has protected them for so many years, it's time for them to repay, go quickly!"

The mood calmed down a little, Qi Qi suddenly spoke, Qiu Zhong gave up his hand, and the wind ran out like a long breath.

It's too scary, if it weren't for the four protectors who were left alone, he would have found an excuse to leave.

Fan Jian and the others rested for one night, and three days later, they came to the junction of the outer and inner regions, the long and narrow region that Ji Bing had mentioned before.

"As you expected, Poor Qi has set up an ambush here."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Fan Jian turned his head and said to Ji Bing.

What blocked their way looked like a blue sea on the surface, but Fan Jian felt that it was not simple.

First of all, Ji Bing introduced that the narrow passage connecting the inner and outer regions is called a line of heaven.

It is thousands of miles long, ten miles at its widest point, and only three miles at its narrowest point, and is flanked by interstellar storms and space-time rifts.

It is the only passage from the outer region to the inner region, and although the terrain is dangerous, it is not mentioned, and it is a waterway.

The vast sea in front of them should have appeared recently, and it was a trap specially set by Qiqi in order to intercept them.

Moreover, Fan Jian noticed that looking at the calm sea in front of him, except for the people in the Six Realms, everyone else was afraid.

Then this sea must not be simple, even dangerous.