Ning Que only needs to take a few more steps forward and climb the Bone Mountain to accept the top of Master Liansheng, and he will inherit a world-leading achievement, become a first-class powerhouse in the world, and realize the wonderful realm of Dao demons and gods, but this means that he must accept the true qi of the Demon Sect.

If the Tao and the demons are connected, you can enter the gods, which sounds wonderful, but under the gorgeous robes, the naked real world is actually still the original state...... The empowerment is the secret method of the Demon Sect, and the continuation is not the realm of perception and experience, not the realm of mental power, it can only be the real existence, those heaven and earth vitality taken from nature, so what is this not a demon?

In the Secluded Temple, Master Lotus Sheng can gently talk about the Demon Dao, but in the real world outside the mountain, the Demon Dao is still an evil existence that cannot be tolerated by the world, and it is an evil that the factions of the Central Plains countries are thinking about and destroying.

Ning Que is the master's personal disciple, and Ye Hongyu is the most favored Taoist idiot of the younger generation of Xiling Temple, but even a figure of their status, once they are discovered in the Demon Dao, they are afraid that they will be abandoned by the whole world, just like this Xiongqi Mountain Range that is silent in the north of the Reckless Wasteland.

However, inheriting the mantle of Master Lotus Sheng, becoming an immortal powerhouse, and having countless power to cultivate is so vivid and powerful, can you miss such an opportunity?

Ning Que felt that his legs were as heavy as hanging thousands of taels of snowflake silver, and it was difficult to move a single bit. Ye Hongyu's ears seemed to be still echoing with the gentle and compassionate Buddha sound of the Lotus Divine Seat, her eyes were a little hollow, occasionally showing a few traces of perseverance and brightness, but they instantly turned into the pain of struggle.

Like Ning Que, her spiritual world was in a state of unstable but extremely relaxed, her mind fluctuating with the teachings of Master Rinpoche, oscillating between what she had learned since childhood and her purely logical judgment.

Inheriting the mantle of the Lotus Throne is ...... for any practitioner It's all unimaginably great temptation, but if it's just this and temptation...... It didn't make her have the slightest interest in the Demon Sect's exercises, but she couldn't refute the Divine Throne's point of view at all in her heart, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it made sense.

Ye Hongyu's beautiful cheeks frowned, and he looked very good...... Stretched out his left hand and grabbed his full and soft chest vigorously, his fingers sunk deeply, as if he wanted to pull out the shaking heart, because of the excessive force, the wound on his left shoulder, which had been wounded by several arrows, burst out again, and slowly flowed blood.

She muttered, "Is there really a third private way?"

Mo Shanshan, who was kneeling on the ground, his cheeks became extremely pale at this time, and his lips pursed into a straight thin line...... The ink-like beauty of the eyes could not be focused at all, and it seemed extremely scattered.

Master Lotus looked at them calmly and gently, without urging or impatience, with a faint and compassionate smile on his emaciated ghostly face, perhaps hoping that they would be able to cross that threshold and make their own choices.

The strong spiritual impact of the difference between Dao and Demon...... Let Ning Que and the three of them fall into a painful mental struggle, which and pain cause more abruptness and instability in their minds, but it is accompanied by Yihe's extremely empty and relaxed mental state, and gradually the pain and struggle begin to flow away like flowing water...... The breath that swirled in the sea of consciousness of the three of them turned into warm spring water, and the steady dìng state of mind of empty and relaxed occupied their bodies again.

Negative feelings such as fear and struggle fade away...... The three of them instinctively felt very safe, Master Lotus had a temperament as pure as a lotus flower, there was no need to deceive them into demons, and it was impossible for them to have any schemes, such peerless powerhouses didn't need to spend so much effort if they wanted to hurt them.

The reason that really makes them feel empty and relaxed is the temptation, the temptation to inherit the mantle of the previous generation of strong men, the temptation to realize the original truth of the world, and the temptation to merge the Tao and demons and ascend to the Divine Dao.

This temptation is the grassland, the starry sky, the sweet taste of milk cake in childhood, the breath of standing on the mountain peak overlooking the common people, and the possibility of writing your name on the mottled city wall for future generations.

The door of temptation was slowly opening in front of them.

Behind the door is a strange, delicious and fertile grassland, as long as they want, they can lie on this felt-like green grassland, watching the beautiful starry sky they have never seen before and quietly enjoy all the qiē.

Among the three, Ye Hongyu has the highest realm and the deepest understanding of the Dao of Cultivation, she has seen those truly powerful forces, and she is stubborn and focused on constantly pursuing, so she feels the greatest temptation at this time.

Suddenly, she heard the creaking of the broken wooden bed, she saw her childhood legs that were as thin and parted as a reed stick, and she remembered the humiliating and angry past.

Then she saw the brother who wore a bun and carried a wooden sword on his back, who was still a proud boy at that time, but who was already so lonely, and who became more and more lonely as time went by, because no matter how hard I tried, I could not keep up with you?

She looked up and saw that Lotus was looking at her with compassion, as if she had seen through her disguise, and she suddenly felt cold and terrified, for she felt as if the door was about to close in front of her.

"It's not a demon...... It's not a ...... of enchantment."

She muttered to herself, but her eyes grew brighter and brighter, and she lifted her steps and walked towards the mountain of bones.

"Yes. ”

"It's not. ”

She walked to the Lotus Throne, her knees on the ground, her knees crushed a few white bones, she bowed her head humbly, reverently unloaded all the shackles of her heart to the outside world, and opened the spiritual world frankly.

Ning Que was also consciously looking up at the starry sky on the green grassland, and his mood was quiet and empty, but the pure beauty and temptation contained in this beautiful picture always lacked the last trace of strength to let him take that step, because he stayed in front of the door for too long, his thoughts were confused, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

A flash of light appeared in his mind, not like lightning but more like a spring rain, which instantly made him really calm down, get rid of his current mental state, and think of a few dings and points that he couldn't understand before.

If it is self-binding to atone for sins, why do you need to wear iron chains? Could it be that a person of a great realm like Master Lotus Sheng would also fall into the boring and indiscriminate cuckoo of redemption by the suffering of his body? How determined are such legendary figures, who have read the prosperity of the world and parted from life and death, how could they suddenly and inexplicably go against the path and recite the Buddha's heart because the little uncle broke into the mountain gate and slashed the blood of the demon?

Even if you are yourself, you can not move your heart when you see so many cruel pictures, let alone such a strong person?

These doubts kept hitting his mind like raindrops, and finally converged into a certain and possibility, this old monk was not binding himself to atone for his sins at all, but being locked up here to be tortured and atoned for!

As soon as he thought of this, Ning Queyou hurriedly woke up and found that the waves were warm like spring water around him, all those compassionate and peaceful breaths disappeared, and the environment was still dry and slightly cold, and he understood that he was actually controlled by the spiritual power of the old monk before!

He looked at the bone mountain in shock, only to see the Taoist idiot kneeling in the pile of white bones in front of the old monk, the old monk's thin palm had fallen to the top of her head, and a strong sense of terror instantly occupied her body!

Mo Shanshan walked to the edge of the Bone Mountain in a daze, Ning Que shouted and stretched out his hand to hold her, and then untied the iron bow behind him as quickly as possible, pulled the bow and arrows, and pointed at the old monk who was once as merciful as a Buddha in the depths of the Bone Mountain, but at this time he was as gloomy as a ghost.

The thin skin wrapped in the old palm of fine bones slowly fell on the girl's head, gently stroked, feeling the delicate touch of the black hair, and the old monk's eyes that were as warm as a spring lake suddenly showed a trace of painful struggle.

The struggle was only for a moment, and the gentle compassion on the old monk's thin cheeks turned into extreme fanaticism in an instant, and finally into extremely calm indifference, and there was no love in his eyes as deep as the night star.

A breath that was not powerful but drunk and incomparably thick erupted from under the old monk's palm.

Ye Hongyu Huo Ran opened his eyes, looked at the old monk's old face close at hand, and felt that the mental power in the sea of consciousness was like a flood venting out of the body, and his body suddenly became weak, and he understood what was happening.

There was a chill in her bright eyes, her graceful body bounced like a fish, accompanied by a sharp roar, her hands exchanged four and sword tricks in the air, condensed the surrounding heaven and earth vitality into a false stroke, and stabbed directly at the old monk's chest.

Sure enough, she is an extremely powerful Dao idiot, facing this situation that no one can imagine, facing the Lotus Divine Seat, who has always been regarded as a god on the cultivation path, she made the fastest reaction that a strong practitioner can make, and it is also the most correct reaction, her reaction is concise, direct and cold, and her shot is the ruthless Dao method of living and dying together!

However, this Dao Sword, which contained more than ten of her penances, and could even be said to be the most powerful Dao Sword she had ever used in her life, completely fell into the void, because she couldn't condense even a little bit of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi by changing four sword techniques between her fingers!

There is vitality everywhere in heaven and earth, and if there is vitality, it can be perceived and manipulated by the power of thought, and all the laws are clear, and at this moment of life and death, there will be no problems in the Tao, and at this time, the vitality of heaven and earth cannot be condensed, so there is only one and one explanation, there is no heaven and earth tooth around the old monk's body, qi!

There are many ways in the world to isolate the vitality of heaven and earth, but the heaven and earth teeth in a space can completely disappear, and with Ye Hongyu's erudition and strong knowledge, he only knows the true sunflower cage of one and the method!

Ye Hongyu is naturally very familiar with the Fan cage of the Adjudication Division, and it is rare to see the Fan cage arranged by the Adjudication Grand Priest himself, but the Fan cage that has been imprisoned by the Great Divine Priest of Bright for more than ten years is not as powerful as the Fan cage in front of him!

Feeling the release of her mental power, feeling the softness of her body, she bowed her head and knelt weakly on the white bones, looking at these filled white bones, and finally gave birth to some despair in her blurred eyes.

The white bones are the fence, the dry corpses are the fence, so strong and terrifying.

(I vomited a little in my chest, so I didn't hold it so much.) (To be continued)