The tails who had been watching from the wall as early as when he saw him were vigilant, and when they saw him menacing, they immediately unsheathed their swords.

There was Song Luo's tragic death in Qianzhen, they didn't dare to make a mistake, nervously holding their blades and slowly retreating, shouting inwardly: "Stop, don't come!"

"What do you want to do!"

"Do the disciples of Diancangshan also want to kill innocents indiscriminately?!"

"Don't be afraid, there are many of us, if he dares to do it, let's go together, don't be afraid of him!"

Soft words and hard words could not stop Feng Zhiping's footsteps, and the unsheathed sword had the opposite effect, making him feel threatened, and slowly turned into a trot, and then leaned forward, ready to rush with a sword.

"Stop him!" Zhao Kang shouted, his face changing drastically.

It is indeed hateful for these people to watch the fire from the other side, but the crime is not to death, and there is no covenant between the two sides, because such a small thing will inevitably greatly damage the prestige of Cangshan, and when the sect is investigated, no one present will be able to escape.

Lao Dong and the others were still hesitating, and Leng Shuang'er had already flown over.

Unlike Zhao Kang's scruples, she doesn't care if these people behind her die, the reason why she can't sit idly by is Feng Zhiping's current state, Feng Zhiping at this time is very similar to a special situation that his mentor Han Xianzi once talked about - Heart Demon Tribulation.

The heart demon tribulation is a kind of madness, different from the ordinary madness, it is not the internal force and blood, but the human god.

But every living being has three books—essence, qi, and spirit.

Jing is the internal force, and the qi is the breath and flesh and blood of the person, the former is too weak and too obscure, so it is often confused with qi and blood, thinking that only martial artists have internal force, but in fact everyone has it.

Martial artists practice internal and external skills, and what they practice is essence and qi, and the two complement each other, and the more solid and vigorous they are, the greater the power they can exert themselves.

However, the physical body is easy to practice but there are many shackles, and the meridians are mysterious but the potential is unlimited, so when the internal force grows to a certain extent, it will gradually overwhelm the effect of qi and blood and become the main force of the martial artist, but this does not mean that the strength of the physical body is not important.

The body is the foundation of a person, but also the source of strength, the internal force is blended in the body, to assist the martial artist to exert all and even extraordinary flesh and blood power, and at the same time can also strengthen the flesh and blood to protect the organs and enhance people's resistance, so people like Lao Dong and Yu Daring are often stronger than the martial artists of the same cultivation, because they have a thick foundation and a high foundation, and the strength shown after the blessing of internal force is naturally far better than ordinary people.

The essence is important, and so is the god, it represents the spiritual power of people, and it is the most mysterious and obscure existence in the three books, which ordinary people can't touch at all, and as long as the martial artist doesn't reach the innate realm, he can't feel its existence at all.

The first active contact between a martial artist and spiritual power is the cultivation of spiritual consciousness, which is the result of the combination of spiritual power and yuan power.

Spiritual consciousness can allow the warrior to exert the power beyond himself, and let the warrior have many magical abilities that ordinary people can hardly imagine, such as telepathy, such as extremely keen telepathy, the higher the cultivation, the stronger these abilities, and the most important thing is that it can help the warrior communicate with the treasure blade, invoke the power of the treasure blade to exert the power of the five elements of yin and yang and other gods, and cultivate to the god and above the god can also use the treasure blade as a medium to attract the power of heaven and earth, showing the terrifying power of immortals and demons.

However, everything in the world has two sides, and while the innate master has extraordinary power, it is also accompanied by huge risks, one of which is the inner demon.

For the martial artists of the acquired realm, the inner demon is insanity, it is crazy to lose the mind, and it is very tricky, but it is far less terrifying than the internal disorder of the meridians, but for the innate realm martial artist, the inner demon is much more terrifying than the internal disorder.

Only the inner demon born of the spiritual consciousness can be regarded as the inner demon, and it is no longer an ethereal illusion, but a real existence between the virtual and the real.

It is usually the result of the accumulation of certain emotions that a person deliberately suppresses for a long time, because all the flaws in the soul of the bitter master are familiar with it, and once it erupts, it is difficult to stop, and it is often necessary to rely on the medicine of the gods, spiritual weapons or the assistance of others with secret methods to get through, and it is extremely difficult to survive on your own.

It is precisely because it is the result of repression, that the inner demon is equivalent to another self, and it will seriously infringe on the mind of the deity and even replace it along the gap in the mind, just like the legendary relinquishment.

Once successful, the deity will disappear completely, replaced by a demon in the heart and become another person, because the suppressed emotions can be vented, the thoughts will flow smoothly, and the cultivation of the bitter master will often skyrocket.

Therefore, if you can kill the heart demon and regain your body, the cultivation that skyrockets during the tribulation will become the good fruit of the warrior, which can be described as a blessing and a curse.

Of course, no one will joke with their own lives and take the initiative to cultivate their inner demons to practice, let alone gamble with other people's lives, because no one can say what will become of their inner demons.

If you become a good person, a coward, a stuffy gourd and the like, you can do good deeds and accumulate virtue, and you won't hurt people if you don't do it, but unfortunately this situation is rare, and those who enter the demon often become demons who don't recognize their six relatives, such as Feng Zhiping's current appearance, simple-minded and ruthless, only one step away from the bloodthirsty demon who kills people when he sees them, You Shuang'er can't sit idly by no matter what.

She and the other one she likes are the original Feng Zhiping, who thinks about things and does things uninhibitedly, occasionally makes some small bad but not bad in nature, and the most important thing is that he cares about them very much, and it is by no means the murderous dementia he is now.

Besides, no one can understand the pain of the demon in her heart better than her, she and the other she are caused by the vicious disease of the split mind, not the demon is better than the demon, she knows best how many grievances and how much pain she has suffered since she was a child, she never wants Feng Zhiping to wake up one day, and painfully find that her hands are stained with the blood of relatives and friends.

To stop!

Be sure to stop it!

Don't let him sink into the mud!

Leng Shuang'er had never had such a deep obsession, completely ignoring whether the current Feng Zhiping was congenital or not, and whether he could resist the power of the earth on the sword, he ran with all his strength to stop in front of Feng Zhiping, Xiao Luoping pointed at Feng Zhiping's chest.

"Stop!"

Feng Zhiping stopped in response, his eyes were confused, and he didn't understand why he listened to her.

Leng Shuang'er's heart was slightly relieved, it was a good thing to be able to listen to the words, and he shouted lightly with enough internal strength: "Feng Buping, wake up, think about who you are!" 187

Feng Buping?

Who's that?

Feng Zhiping felt that the name was a little familiar in his confused mind, and he tilted his head to think about it, but he couldn't remember it, anyway, it wasn't him.

Since it's not herself, it's that she recognizes the wrong person, she doesn't know herself, and she holds a sword at herself, what else is there to say?

Feng Zhiping raised his sword, and the heavy aura of the earth's spiritual power overwhelmed people.

Leng Shuang'er's pretty face was pale and bloodless, but she didn't block or dodge, but put down the sword, her clear eyes stared at Feng Zhiping's eyes, and she looked like she was about to be killed.

"Hide!" Zhao Kang exclaimed, flying over.

"Don't be stupid!" Lao Dong was also anxious, and beckoned Yu Daring and Ma Liu to rush over.

"Don't come here!" You Shuang'er shouted, his eyes flickering, ignoring the falling sword, and said softly, "I'm dead, don't regret it." ”

Feng Zhiping was indifferent, the long sword fell suddenly, seeing that the girl was about to splash blood on the spot, everyone was stunned, but the sword stopped above the girl's head, and even the sword retracted, and the sudden backlash provoked Feng Zhiping to vomit blood on the spot, the girl did not dodge or dodge, and the red plums on her chest were instantaneous.

didn't wipe it, didn't look at it, You Shuang'er's miserable little face quietly flew two blushes, and the cold lines softened, and he slowly raised his hand to touch Feng Zhiping's face.

Feng Zhiping was still thinking blankly about why his hand didn't obey the call, and when he saw the girl touching it, he instinctively wanted to hide, but his body also lost control and remained motionless, allowing the girl to touch her face gently.

That hand was a little cold, it was very comfortable to touch on his face, Feng Zhiping couldn't help but squint, and his attention was unconsciously focused on the girl's eyes, and he suddenly found that those eyes were so good-looking.

You Shuang'er silently moved "A Thousand Feelings Formula", her eyes were faintly strange, and she gently rubbed Feng Zhiping's cheek and said softly: "I knew that you wouldn't hurt me, because you liked me the most, right, Feng Buping?"

The gentle tone was like a magic sound, echoing in his mind over and over again, Feng Zhiping nodded subconsciously, seeing the look of shame in the girl's eyes, he couldn't help but be happy, grinning and smirking.

It's a nerd.

You Shuang'er was angry and funny, looking at Feng Zhiping's stupid appearance, he suddenly felt that he was much cuter than he was before.

However, she still prefers the original him, and the real one will pretend to be stupid to make herself happy, and she must get that one back.

Rubbing Feng Zhiping's cheeks, You Shuang'er gently recalled the bits and pieces of the two of them, and the word "Feng Buping" would be repeatedly mentioned in every sentence, she wanted to help him recall and find his true self.

Feng Zhiping quieted down and listened quietly, the tyranny and indifference gradually faded away, and the whole person was confused around the name "Feng Buping".

In the depths of the soul, the main consciousness slowly awakens in the repeated calls, and unlike the external meekness, the tired main consciousness is quite unpleasant.

I was tired and tired and finally got a good night's sleep, who the hell buzzed like a fly?

Is there a sense of public morality?

Disturb the young master to sleep, the young master is too lazy to pay attention to you, continue to sleep, and be angry with you!

The main consciousness is very determined, but You Shuang'er is not an ordinary call, but urged by "A Thousand Feelings".

"A Thousand Feelings" cultivates seven emotions and six desires, studying all kinds of emotions in the world, the two of them are already in love, Feng Zhiping is dominated by the subconscious and has the obsession of not being able to hurt her, and now there is a secret method to dominate, how can Feng Zhiping be determined to contend with it.

It is also You Shuang'er's shallow Taoism, and if she came over as her master Han Xianzi, she could wake him up with one look.

The two of them spent light and dark, and the people around them gradually quieted down, looking at them quietly.

Zhao Kang and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly sighed that You Shuang'er was clever in his methods, and he was worthy of being Han Xianzi's beloved disciple, and he could even cure his madness.

The tails were divided into two factions, one group took the opportunity to quietly retreat and prepare to leave temporarily, lest people lose control and lose their lives after a while, and the other group looked forward to something.

Seeing this, Zhao Kang and the others exchanged glances, afraid of disturbing You Shuang'er and not daring to move, so they only secretly clenched their blades and were always on guard.

Just when the tails who wanted to leave were about to turn around and run, Xu Hao returned with his sword, and there was blood on the sword, which belonged to the two archers who were ambushed in the distance.

Lao Dong hurriedly signaled with his eyes not to approach, Xu Hao was puzzled, but seeing that the situation was different, the horizontal sword stopped in the middle of the road, coldly forced the tails to stop, and finally made a gesture to Lao Dong to signal that he had dealt with it.

The nearby spectators saw his gesture and guessed that the danger was lifted, and two of them looked at each other and nodded slightly, and together they came out of the crowd and arched their hands: "It's not too early, we won't bother you, go first, let's see you in the mine." ”

"Stop!" Lao Dong stopped with a big axe.

The one who was tall was not afraid at all, and smiled lightly: "Why, you can't learn from the thieves of the Blood Sword Sect, and you can't leave all of us here?"

The slightly shorter mustache flashed directly behind You Shuang'er, and the knife in his hand pointed directly at the back of the girl's heart: "If you read it right, she uses the occult technique, right? This kind of secret method is the most taboo to interfere with, if you don't let us pass, I'll touch her, do you guess she will go crazy?"