Fang Zhe's tone was flat, he took the crystal artifact from Qi Wu's hand, and handed a pill to Jiang Su's mouth.

The girl probed and ate it tacitly.

Wang Jia's eyes were forbearing, and after he looked away, his expression was a little dazed, and he didn't know what he was holding in his hand and putting it back into his sleeve.

He tied a colorful coat for Jiang Su again.

"Infernal Sect in the Eastern Regions, has always been based on refining weapons, refining tools have requirements for the physical body of monks, so everyone cultivates swords, those who refine weapons cultivate weapons, and those who refine swords cultivate swords."

"My master was a great power. One day for some unknown reason. He suddenly began to study the entanglement between divine consciousness and magic weapons. ”

"From puppets to puppets to puppets, and even in the end, the three of my teachers are involved in discussing this matter."

"Before he knew it, he had a small success." Fang folded the trick to make an enchantment, and the entire crystal little king fell into the enchantment.

The palm of the palm highlights the firewood knife to kill, and the knife face slams at the crystal turtle.

"Whoa-" The crystal turtle shattered into powder.

"He used the method of refining weapons to refine the entire Infernal Sect into puppets. Using people as puppets, from mortals to monks, from Zhuji to Yuanying, the five hundred people in the sect have all lost their consciousness as human beings, and their divine consciousness is also at his disposal. ”

"It became...... His puppet. ”

"A monk who has lost himself, even if he has a divine consciousness and soul, is just a puppet with a soul. And under this alchemy, their divine consciousness will be trapped in the physical body forever. ”

"It's not like a cage, it's a cage. Eternal life and eternity, no reincarnation, no reincarnation. ”

Fang Fold his fingertips and lead the fire of the five elements, and together he burns the crystal powder on the ground, and his fingers flick it until the powder completely dissipates in the world.

Qi Wu frowned, holding his weight tightly in his hand, "So, if you kill them, their divine consciousness can be released?" ”

Xia Qingming was thoughtful and listened very seriously.

"Hmm." Fang Zhen nodded, and his gaze fell back on the girl beside him.

"The physical body binds the soul, and the physical body loses the ability to store divine consciousness, so that everyone's divine consciousness can return to the Yellow Spring of the Underworld."

"We once found a book. There are descriptions of both the underworld and the upper realm. The spirit travels to the Yellow Spring, and the body climbs the ladder of immortals. When the monk stops his life, and when he dies in the body, his divine consciousness and the mortal soul will enter the Yellow Spring, and through the Yellow Spring is the underworld. After the enlightenment of the Mahayana, the heaven and earth were received, and the day of the day soared and ascended, and the immortal ladder was boarded. ”

"So, they don't die...... You will never be able to be a human being. ”

When it comes to ascension and death in the cultivation realm, this is too heavy for a few monks.

What Fang Zhen wants is spiritual immortality, as long as the soul lives in the world and experiences reincarnation, whether he remembers the past life or not, this person is alive.

"When the soul dies, the man dies."

Allowing one's mind to be controlled after being bound is equivalent to losing oneself and already dead.

"I see...... Then you're doing a good deed. Jiang Su commented sincerely.

"Yes, yes, Fang Zhe, you're pretty ...... Makes sense. Indeed it should be. Qi Wu pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly, and followed with the mud.

He is a son of the Red Immortal Sect, and he really can't empathize with a monk who has slaughtered his own family.

Jiang Sukua is full of twists and turns, which is nothing more than a deep friendship between the two.

Qi Wu went through the scene in his mind, if the Qi family was slaughtered by himself, and all his brothers and sisters died in his own hands, he would definitely kill himself with a knife.

I won't tell this past to others calmly here.

As for Jiang Su......

"It's good, it's good! Not bad, yes, the author's plot can be set up, I have long seen that Shi Cheng's old Deng is not pleasing to the eye, this person is the villain and finally annihilated by our senior sister Zhang's protagonist group with one blow is the standard ending!! ”

Jiang Grudge Su.

"They are your fellow disciples, your relatives, and even ...... And your parents. I was outside the wall that day, and I thought you were crazy, you were all crazy......"

"Fang Zhe, what were you thinking when you swung your knife at them?"

Wang Jia turned his face sideways and stared at this "acquaintance", he had always wanted to pry open this person's brain to see what was inside.

Several people fell silent.

Jiang Su felt that the melon he ate seemed to be a little too much.

It's too heavy.

Fang turned his head, the two looked at each other, his eyes were like thousands of mountains, covering the peach blossom source of the past hundred years.

"I want to die with them."

“……”

"In the end, I broke my gut knife myself. But ......"

The man took out the remnant knife from the storage bag that had not seen the light for a long time.

Broken intestines, sad about the end of the world.

The natural color of this long knife is silver, as bright as a mirror, and the blunt side is engraved with a large string of runes, with cinnabar as ink, and the handle of the knife is wrapped with circles of woven red rope.

This is the sword of the young master of the Sect of Refining.

The treasures of heaven and earth are poured and forged, and now, it is not an exaggeration to say that the copper is broken.

The blade rolled up, the side shattered, and the tip of the knife was nowhere to be seen. The red rope on the handle of the knife is sharpened and tied at the front and back.

What's more serious is ...... The whole knife surface is as dark as mud on a brick.

"I don't know why it still has a shape, I used my spiritual power to blow myself up, and I broke the broken intestine into eight sections, and I can't pick it up at all."

The Cardinal's fingers groped for the gap in the blade, and the tips of his fingers were tucked into the gap, trying to fill the gap.

"Didn't you call it the Chill? You yourself say that there is a spirit in this cold, and let you call it like this. ”

Jiang Suke still remembers that he suspected this matter when he first met Fang Zhe, and personally went to the original book of heaven to verify it.

"Chilling? Heartbroken? Will you still be idle to change the name of the knife? Wang Jia seemed to be smiling.

"Are you so familiar with Fang Zhe? Just now I wanted to ask why you were on a tree outside the walls of the Infernal Sect. ”

Jiang Su felt that the melon he ate had melons in it, and the taste was different.

She's going to get to the bottom of it!

Wang Jia swallowed his saliva and slowly spoke: "I'll go and learn their sword skills."

“……”

？？？

"You're a sword cultivator, you go and learn their sword skills???" Hearing this, Qi Wu hurriedly hugged his heavy ruler.

How can there be a sword cultivator stealing food here??!

Xia Qingming didn't say anything, just looked at a few people with a smile.

He is a pure melon eater!

"I only have swords, no swordsmanship inheritance, and if I want to learn their swordsmanship, I learned it."

Jiang Su bowed his head slightly, and cleared his throat: "I understand, I understand, how can you call stealing your sword cultivation and sword cultivation?"

Xiuzhen Realm Kong Yiji is.

"Our Infernal Sect is based on refining weapons, and the sword technique was also given to us by great power and without compensation. He learns and learns, and it's okay. ”

Fang Zhe's tone was flat, he really didn't take this matter seriously.

"As for my knife...... I don't know. ”