Roar!

At the moment when the Nine Aperture Golden Pill appeared, accompanied by the sound of the dragon chanting and the tiger's roar, various visions emerged, the blue ancient trees rose from the ground, the blue gold sun was brilliant and bright, the ground was surging golden lotus, and the sky was falling.

"Superb Jindan!"

Dinghai Zhenjun's breath stagnated: "The sword path is a superb golden pill, and the grade has reached the limit of the superb golden pill, and the Dao of the eight immortal sects has very few achievements, second only to the Dao Ze Jin Dan." ”

"And the Tao is Jindan, born in the Dao body, it is an opportunity given by God, it is born with it, and it cannot be achieved by manpower."

"The Great Day Sword Pavilion did it."

Zhang Junsheng said solemnly: "The acquired recreation of something similar to the Dao Ze Jindan is completely under your own control, and it can also grow, and its power surpasses that of the Dao Ze Jindan." ”

"The first in the realm, it really lives up to its name."

"It's just too dangerous."

He is an absolute expert authority on this subject.

"And the Demon Tribulation."

The Killing Spirit True Monarch looked in the direction of the dormitory in the mining area.

Soul Demon Robber, thousands of times are just a moment, and success is a matter of a moment.

……

Jiang Ding looked around.

There was a white fog, there was no sky, and only a few dozen meters nearby could be seen, and it was hazy in the distance.

"Thief!"

"Give me my life!"

In front of him, a black-clothed thief with a blood mark on his throat appeared, looking at him resentfully: "I have no grievances with you, why did you kill me?" ”

He appeared out of nowhere and asked thoughtlessly.

Jiang Ding didn't feel abrupt, he just felt that it should have been like this, there was nothing strange about it, he thought about it for a while, and smiled: "You are the Zhaiding of the Tiger Village of Dongling Mansion, the one who besieged Long San, the shopkeeper of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce?" ”

The person is insignificant and does not remember names.

But he was the first person to be killed in this life.

Therefore, after a little reflection, his message came to my mind.

"You're so ruthless!"

"The two of us have no grievances and no hatred, why do you harm me? I still have an eighty-year-old mother at home, a baby waiting to be fed! ”

The black-clothed bandit wept bloodially and wept bitterly: "Without me, they would have starved to death without food and starved to death at home." ”

Somehow, Jiang Ding felt that what he said was true.

Through the sound, it seems that a thatched hut can be seen, in which an old woman and an infant are lying on a pile of straw, the house is empty, and the contents of the house, beds, cotton clothes, pots and pans, have been sold in exchange for food.

Nothing.

The grandfather and grandson breathed weakly.

In two or three days, two cold corpses, one large and one small, lay on the straw, their complexion was blue and white.

“…… I...... is the direct cause of their death......"

Jiang Ding muttered to himself.

A little guilt surfaced in my heart.

"Okay!"

"You finally admit it!" The black-clothed thief scolded angrily: "Why don't you die and live in this world? Die! ”

"Die!"

"Die!"

"Dead ......"

The voice echoed in the mountains, over and over again, seeping into the heart from all angles.

Suddenly, a little guilt swelled like a weed, spreading to the whole heart, and a thick sense of sadness and guilt filled the heart, full of self-blame.

"yes, it's all my fault."

"Why don't I die?"

Jiang Ding muttered to himself, and pulled out the blue light sword in his hand: "Why don't I die?" ”

"Why not ......"

The blue light long sword slashed through a sword light and landed on the head of the black-clothed bandit who roared viciously, cutting it in two, and the internal organs flowed down.

"No, I'll kill you sooner."

"You're going to kill me!"

"You're killing me again!"

The black-clothed bandit was not dead, and roared angrily: "You butcher, executioner, and evil man, you don't have the slightest sympathy......

Shout!

Another sword, slashing it with a cross.

"I'm kind."

"There's no doubt about that."

Jiang Ding put his sword back into its sheath, and his expression returned to indifference.

"You are a thief, from time to time to intercept and kill passing merchants, old and young, women and children do not let go, and now you are killed, how dare you have resentment?"

"I don't know."

"My mother and toddler starved to death......

The corpse of the black-clothed thief fell to the ground, his mouth was opening and closing, and the magic voice of the Tao was spreading, which was very infectious and empathetic, making people empathize with him, and cry for the mother and young children.

"It's not my fault."

"It's your fault."

"It's also the fault of Zhendonghou, the ruler of Dongling Mansion, and in the distance, it's the fault of the immortal cultivators in this world, but it's not mine."

Jiang Ding said calmly: "My only mistake is that I didn't kill all of you earlier, restore order in this small world, and let the widows and widows no longer die of hunger at home." ”

"Get help for people like your mother and toddlers."

"As for your mother and son, if you want revenge again, and do make a move, I will kill them with one sword."

After saying a word, my heart felt a lot more relaxed, and I didn't feel any guilty, and I was above board.

On the ground, the corpse of the black-clothed bandit turned into a cloud of green smoke and dissipated.

The sky swirled, and the white mist spread, covering everything, and then dispersed again.

It's a small grocery store backyard.

"Jiang Ding!"

"You cut off my arm for a little offense!"

A one-armed man held a broken arm in his hand and said resentfully: "Is this the law of your immortal sect?" Have I violated any of the laws of the Immortal Gate? ”

Wolf Knife, Lung Stone!

I don't know that more than a hundred years ago, the leader of the Wild Wolf Gang, a small gang in Rotten Street in Dongling Mansion, was ordered by the housekeeper of the Hou Mansion to test a young man with thousands of taels of silver and paid some price.

"Long Shi, long time no see."

Jiangding point.

A sword slashed, the head flew out, and the one-armed corpse fell.

"You are not a citizen of Xianmen, and you are not subject to the jurisdiction and protection of Xianmen law."

"What you need to abide by is the local axiom morality, the laws and regulations that I recognize."

The white mist came up and dispersed.

"Jiang Ding, you ......"

This is the villagers of the Tiger Village, their faces are scorched with blisters, burned by the fire, like evil ghosts, dozens of hundreds of people, this is pure innocents, caused by the fire and the dragon leaderless raiding of the Tiger Village.

And their dragons are leaderless, and he is the one who caused them.

A sword slashed, and a horde of charred corpses shattered.

"Same."

Jiang Ding said briefly.

This failed to stir up any waves in his heart.

"Jiang Ding ......"

"Why don't you die ......"

The picture changed, one by one, one by one, the head of the Hou Mansion who couldn't remember his name, the Wolf God Sect Innate Sword Forest Stone, and the Qi Cultivator of the Blood Transformation Palace......

And so on, one by one, those who had died at his hands were resurrected, and in various ways they scolded him for his unrighteousness, unkindness, and unfaithfulness, without any need to continue to live in this world.

What was given to them was a sword slashed and once again dead.

Jiang Ding glanced at the concubine of the Blood Transformation Hall slightly.

This was the first worthy opponent he had ever encountered in his life, and he eventually died under the barrage of heavy machine guns.

Draw your sword and slash.

Scenes passed by, and he died under the sword again and again, leaving no waves in his heart, and he could never be resurrected.

A picture, a meal.

"Immortal Messenger."

A middle-aged monk walked out, it was the seventh layer of Qi cultivation that he had met for the first time, and said calmly, "What about me leaving the Yun Sect monk?" Just because we come from a small world, we are born to be enslaved by you, and because of your playful exams, we risk death. ”

"In the end, the whole sect died."

"Is this also your Dao heart?"

Leaving the Yunzong Dao soldiers, the money is the same.

Jiang Ding was silent and fell into thought.

"No, it's not my Dao heart."

"This is indeed a flaw in the Dao heart, and it is not flawless."

Jiang Ding said with regret.

He even confessed.

"What?"

Qian Tong was taken aback, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes, and he said with a hint of bewilderment: "There is no way in the fairy gate, and it deviates from human ethics......"

Throat stiffened.

The body fell limply, crumbling and scattering.

Jiang Ding slowly put away his sword.

"Why?"

A furious voice came from the void.

"This is indeed a flaw in your Dao heart, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it!"

"Aren't you pretending?"

"Demons, hey."

Jiang Ding smiled slightly: "There are flaws in the Dao heart, you have to catch it, come, continue for me, I will take the initiative to cooperate with you to forget, to check and fill in the gaps, and find the true self." ”

The furious voice was silent.

(End of chapter)