Chapter 102: Dao Heart Erosion Death and Life Pass (Ask for Follow-up!) )
In the blink of an eye, nearly a whole month had passed.
It's also strange to say, after walking out of the Demon Suppression Cave, this is the first time that Chu Weiyang has stayed in a fixed place for such a long time.
The beast tide was still continuing, and according to the occasional conversation with Du Zhan in his leisure time on weekdays, including a whole month, and even longer in the future, it was just a prologue to the beast tide, just the most cautious temptation after many years of absences between the seventy-two cities and the outer sea monsters.
And after fighting for a long time, after Chu Weiyang got used to the thick bloody atmosphere that lingered in the water vapor and mist at the beginning, he walked up to the city every day to guard the camp for recuperation, and in Chu Weiyang's feelings, he almost had the illusion of going to work every day.
The most bizarre thing about it is this, in his previous life, what he did at work was almost one of Chu Weiyang's most boring topics, and it was regarded as the darkest shade in his life.
But in this stormy world, when the once colorful world is completely gone, and after fading, it only remains in the memory, such a rare and extremely regular "work" life, while teaching Chu Weiyang more than once to think of experiencing encounters in the Demon Suppression Cave, it actually brought Chu Weiyang a very down-to-earth feeling for no reason.
And for no reason, Chu Weiyang began to hate this feeling, and then hated a certain part of himself.
At this moment, standing on the city wall, the battle that lasted for nearly a whole month had taught Chu Weiyang that the black city wall in front of Chu Weiyang seemed to be dyed with a layer of dark red paint, and it was like some kind of heavy paint and fungus blanket that had been overturned, and it was unevenly tiled there.
In all directions, it was not just the humming sound of the snake demon, but more and more sea demons were all converging towards the seventy-two towns of Haidao City with the wind and waves.
But the whistle sound of Chu Weiyang's black-colored arrow breaking through the air has always been the same.
The wide sleeved robe was raised, and in Chu Weiyang's cast, the black-colored arrows turned into eighteen heart-eroding spells turned into messy but unique arcs in the air.
It was a complete set of two sets of "Nine-Faced Xuangui Taiyi Mantra" The changes were nested in the way of yin and yang, water and fire, and in the changes of the innate gossip, there were mixed with the yin and yang righteousness that belonged to Chu Weiyang, and the two black arrows in the center were impartial, and Chu Weiyang used the meaning of the oblique step in the sword move.
At first glance, it didn't seem to be two heart-eroding spells, but more like two pocket-sized versions of the sword qi river.
After stepping out of the path of touching the bypass, at least, only on this Heart Eclipse Talisman, Chu Weiyang began to merge all the things he mastered, and tried to smelt the meanings that fit each other into a furnace.
When others looked at it, this heart-eroding spell had almost become a means for Chu Weiyang's body, but in Chu Weiyang's eyes, he didn't cast it...... It's not just a Heart-Burning Charm.
What he has performed is the culmination of a killing technique, after smelting a furnace and the meaning is through, whether it is casting jade fire or black light water in the future, it will be such a powerful momentum!
And with another leap in the cultivation realm during this period, Chu Weiyang, who was based on the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Period, had more powerful mana and a longer Qi charm, and also taught the arrow's rotation to be more dazzling, often leaving suddenly, and before the demon beasts could react, with Chu Weiyang raising his hand and making a move, he suddenly turned around again.
The yin and yang grinding disc formed by the intertwining of void and void has an extra layer of circulation in addition to the changes in gossip, and it is more and more aggressive.
And as a long time passed, at this moment, it was difficult to hear the shouting and screaming of the monks in the city because of the fear and trembling in their hearts, except for the occasional wailing of the injured monks in the camp not far behind him, at this moment, the sound of the black arrows condensed by Chu Weiyang breaking through the air almost became the only sound in this square inch of land.
At this time, even Chu Weiyang was immersed in such killing and slaughter.
Suddenly, a terrible roar rang out.
Chu Weiyang's gaze remained unchanged, but he tilted his head slightly in the direction where the voice came from.
The afterglow of the field of vision was enough to teach Chu Weiyang to see the truth, but it was a monk not far away, perhaps because of some negligence, he taught the demon in an instant
The beast seized the change qi.
At this moment, it was a stout sea serpent that leapt to its feet and threw the monk high from the spot.
When the man had not yet fallen in mid-air, the demon beasts that had climbed up to the city in dense circles behind him had already risen up one after another under the attraction of qi and blood, opening their bloody mouths to bite the monk.
There are no more.
Even at this moment, that person was still alive, even at this moment, Chu Weiyang had really heard the continuous miserable screams.
Chu Weiyang glanced at the formation of the position again, and after seeing that there were already monks filling the gap, he didn't take another look.
Even as his mind resettled down and he was engrossed in the fight, even the sharp scream seemed to become hazy and blurred in Chu Weiyang's ears.
He was the one who crawled out of the forest ghost in the Demon Suppression Cave, and he had already seen such life and death numbness in the most miserable life.
He knew who that young man was, he knew that he was a frightened young monk who had been awakened on the first day, he knew what his surname was, he knew what kind of method he was practicing, he knew that his story had ended at this moment, and he knew that all his news had no value worthy of Chu Weiyang's memory.
In the air, in the thick water vapor mist, the bloody breath was a little heavier, and in Chu Weiyang's ears, even the hazy and vague roaring sound really stopped abruptly, and the young monk was now only a part of the dark red lacquer and irregular fungus blanket.
But not everyone has had the same experience as Chu Weiyang.
It is said that he is a monk in the Qi refining period, he has never flown to the sky, he has never escaped to the earth, except for his cultivation, he is not more than ordinary people in the world.
For a long time, this division between life and death has certainly taught some people to become numb, but it is also destined to gradually break down some of their Dao hearts and shake their minds and spirits.
Suddenly, at the moment when the young man's roar stopped abruptly, Chu Weiyang really sensed his side, and the Qinghe girl's body trembled slightly.
When I looked at it again, the demonic wind wrapped in five-colored smoke and dust suddenly revealed a large flaw.
Without waiting for the colorful scales of the demon snakes to leap up in the light of blood, Chu Weiyang raised his hands, and the eighteen spell arrows that were intertwined in one place were suddenly divided, nine of them were like the meaning of the nine-sided turtle, hanging in front of Chu Weiyang, and the other nine were spinning around, killing from the slope, helping Qinghe to make up for the omission of the five-colored flower demon wind.
Immediately, what Chu Weiyang heard was a heavy gasp of relief from the Qinghe girl.
When he looked at it again, Xu was trembling violently because of some unexplained throbbing, and Qinghe was standing in front of his chest pinching the spell.
Fortunately, Qinghe soon forcibly calmed down.
When another demon wind swept out, the five-colored flowers, which were so surging that it was the first time Chu Weiyang had seen it.
Seeing Qinghe's performance, Chu Weiyang also put his mind at ease.
In the final analysis, no matter how much the legend of Baihualou is, she is just a little girl who grew up in the mountain gate.
Just as he once watched one after another fresh life gradually evolve towards the yin in the demon suppression cave, he was familiar with the mental process and understood it from the heart.
But it is useless for him to understand, life and death are indifferent, and he never understands ordinary people.
If you want to survive, adaptation is the first step, and the transformation of your state of mind is the indispensable path after that.
Now seeing Qinghe's ruthless action after the panic, the signs of change have taught Chu Weiyang to be very pleased.
However, the descendants of the Yuanmen Great Sect are still like this, and it can already be predicted that with the death of that person, what a violent impact it will have on the tense heartstrings of this crowd.
Soon, messy footsteps sounded from behind Chu Weiyang.
This time, Chu Weiyang's indifferent eyes like a falcon looked back with a sudden flash, and he saw clearly the changes that had occurred in the crowd.
The man seemed to have completely collapsed in the cruelty of life and death, and the heartstrings of reason in his mind and soul were shattered with the death of another stranger who did not really concern him.
It was a middle-aged monk who had been greeting everyone with an indifferent expression for several days, but at this moment, his expression was no longer indifferent, and his whole face seemed to lead to some kind of spasm, distorting his facial features in one place.
The wrinkles that had been worn away by the years on his face were almost twisted and intertwined, about to be knotted.
He was already stepping back in fear, and the hand that was supposed to be pinching the spell was already waving wildly in the air, and it looked like it was about to push towards the person beside him.
The jade talisman hanging from his waist had already revealed a crimson light, and it was trembling violently.
The next moment, when his hand hadn't touched anyone.
In mid-air, a black arrow fell.
The black light pierced through the zenith, and before the poisonous gas could consume his life, the blood rain had already sprinkled in the humming sound of the whistle.
Suddenly, the bloody aura suddenly became intense.
It was also at this time that Chu Weiyang's hoarse voice sounded.
"Those who dare to mess with their positions and ruin the situation of their cultivation, don't blame Chu for his ruthless methods! If you don't say a good word, you will all die, and Ye Ye will stand alone at the head of the city, and it is also a matter of taking a breath to resist him for two hours, and if you don't believe it, you can give it a try!"
As the words fell, a dead silence surrounded the city, but fortunately, after a long time, no one in the crowd showed any signs of panic.
The only thing that can overcome the fear of death is to face the very real threat of death.
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After a long time.
In the mist of water vapor, which was almost turning into a light red haze, a group of people lined up on both sides in silence, watching Chu Weiyang and Qinghe walk under the city wall with a frightened and slightly awe-inspiring gaze.
In the camp of wounded soldiers not far away, it was Du Zhan who frowned and walked towards Chu Weiyang and the others worriedly.
"Prologue? No matter how fucking prologue it is, these people are going to go crazy!"