Is it necessary to extinguish lust without mercy? What about such a life, even if it is immortal? Isn't it eternal loneliness?

His heart was very chaotic and heavy, and he didn't understand why a talented monk like Huang Chao chose the Ruthless Dao, and why he wanted to live up to such a good girl as Senior Sister Chen.

After opening the ancient book that Yan Qing gave him again, he suddenly saw a sentence: "The cultivation speed of the Ruthless Dao is faster than that of the Affectionate Dao." ”

Yes, there is less love and hatred, less seven emotions and six desires, and how many fewer bonds.

"If immortality is to be exchanged for extinguishing love and despair, I would rather suffer from mortal life, old age, sickness and death in the white night......" he sighed, his body softened.

His back was rickety, like an old man in the twilight.

That night, he didn't sleep, he couldn't sleep, he didn't cultivate, he was still cultivating.

On the fourth day, it wasn't until noon that the senior sister came to tell him that someone from the Taize Hall was coming, and the other party asked her by name to challenge her, and asked Bai Ye if he wanted to watch the battle, maybe he could have an understanding.

"Thank you, senior sister!"

Bai Ye happily agreed, and walked with Wan Yanqing, but he walked for two hours, much farther away than going to the Burial Demon Valley, until he reached the pain in his feet, and saw a huge mountain peak from a distance, with a group of palaces on it, extremely magnificent, more exquisite and magnificent than the palace on the main peak of their Tulun Peak.

Finally arrived, however, the nine hundred and ninety-nine white jade stone ladder tortured Bai Ye again, and when he reached the top of the mountain, he was already panting like a cow, on the other hand, Yan Qing looked like he was fine, and there was no respite at all.

Holding on to the wall and resting for a while, Bai Ye stood up straight, and after Yan Qing understood, the two of them took steps again, and in a moment, they had already arrived at the huge dojo in the middle of the palace group.

At this time, there were already six figures in the dojo, among which Lian Chenghuo and Lian Chengjue he knew, and the other four had two middle-aged and two teenagers.

Wan Yanqing looked at a middle-aged man and introduced: "The one in white is our law enforcement elder, called Yan Buer, who is ruthless with an iron face. ”

Bai Ye noticed Yan Qing's words, ruthless, and a cold-blooded image jumped into his mind.

Wan Yanqing introduced him to the other three people: "The gray-clothed person is the Eighth Elder of the Taize Palace, and next to him is his personal disciple, all of whom have awakened their visions, and they are all top geniuses in the Divine Dao. ”

While speaking, the two of them had already approached the six of them, and several people had already seen them, and when they got closer, the law enforcement elder Yan Bu'er took the lead in introducing to the elder of the Taize Palace: "These two are disciples of my sect, Wan Yanqing, Bai Ye. ”

Yan Buer didn't introduce each other to Bai Ye and the two, he continued: "I heard that Brother Jiang has recently received a good apprentice, and he wants to challenge Yan Qing?"

After he glanced at Yan Qing, the ninth of the seven sects, the unawakened vision, the next ranking will definitely drop a lot.

You must know that visions can bless great combat power, just like the realm, and in visions, you are the king.

The two disciples of this Eighth Elder had already awakened their visions, and in his opinion, Wan Yanqing was almost doomed to be defeated or invincible.

He glanced at Lian Chengjue with a smile, and his heart was reassured, others might not know his true strength, but he knew it clearly, and the vision disciples were not to be afraid.

It's just that Lian Chengjue is a little absent-minded, Yan Buer frowned slightly.

Elder Jiang laughed, his pride was not disguised at all, he turned his head to a young man next to him and smiled: "Yixuan, aren't you going to challenge the ninth Wan Yanqing, don't you go yet!"

In his opinion, the victory is in his hands, and these two disciples are what he has spent a lot of means to fight for, one is called Zhou Yixuan, awakened metallic, and has a successful way of swordsmanship. The other is called Ji Ruxue, who has a bit of an abnormality in his habits, but he is talented and has a wind attribute. Coupled with the visions of the two, they are both top-notch masters among the younger generation of Shinto.

The last Dao Discussion Festival Heart Demon Sect was in the limelight, which made the hall master very displeased, and ordered to recruit the geniuses of the subordinate countries, which was bound to find the table back at this Discussion Dao Festival.

Shinto is the head of the seven realms, leading all the ways, and the Canghai Divine Ancestor is the common respect of all the Daos, and it must not be passed on to his generation to weaken the majesty!

Zhou Yixuan was dressed in green clothes, with a smile on his eyebrows, two swords behind his back, and he bowed slightly to Wan Yanqing, and said gracefully: "Bingxin Dao is polite!"

Except for relatives and friends before entering the Tao, the original common names of monks are not known, and they are all referred to by the name of the Tao, so as to avoid the grievances between monks and worldly people.

Wan Yanqing returned the salute indifferently, as if she didn't see Zhou Yixuan's graceful demeanor, she said lightly: "Let's take out the sword!"

There was no joy in her expression, and her sword was a pale cyan willow leaf sword, as thin as a cicada's wings, shimmering with a touch of green in the early spring sun, like the new shoots of an old tree.

Zhou Yixuan's expression gradually became serious, and in the next second, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the sword light moved!

Scold!

The two afterimages were entangled and collided rapidly, and the sword qi flew horizontally, piercing through the golden cracking stone. Both of them are martial arts cultivators who are good at close combat.

In just a quarter of an hour, the two fought for twenty rounds, Elder Jiang smiled and looked at it, Yan Bu'er secretly said in his heart that Yan Qing was going to lose, and Zhou Yixuan's vision had not moved!

"The long wind is edgeless!" A coquettish reprimand, the sword shadow flew, two figures flashed, Wan Yanqing held the sword coldly, his eyes were like a torch, Zhou Yixuan's clothes were broken, and the two blood lines on his chest and abdomen gradually dyed red most of his chest.

He gritted his teeth and shouted, "The big sun rises over the East China Sea!"

Behind the side rises the sea, boundless, a red sun rises from it, and the power of the sun is incomparably poured down!

Zhou Yixuan was like a golden armor god, wielding a sword with a thousand glorious ways, Wan Yanqing snorted coldly, and killed with a sword.

Zhou Yixuan also slashed out with a sword, not afraid at all.

Bang!

Wan Yan Qing flew out upside down, only a sword hilt was left in his hand, Yan Buer's eyes were slightly condensed, and the secret said that the lethality was so strong, Wan Yan Qing's willow leaf sword was made of treasure gold, and it was actually broken like this.

Zhou Yixuan didn't make any more moves, the vision disappeared, he put his sword into the sheath, and bowed lightly to Elder Jiang: "Yixuan is fortunate not to be dishonored!"

Masters!

Bai Ye immediately supported Yan Qing, and only then did he see her injuries clearly, her sword was broken, there were several cracks in her palms, her clothes were slightly damaged, and her breath was disordered.

Fortunately, it's not serious, Wan Yanqing pulled his arm from Bai Ye's hand and adjusted his breath by himself.

"Your sect's disciples don't seem to be very good!" Elder Jiang laughed, and when he was happy, he didn't care much about what he said.

"Oh?" Yan Buji also laughed, and he said loudly, "One more time." ”

He turned to Lianchenghuo and said, "You fight him." ”

He knew that Lianchenghuo was by no means the opponent of this Zhou Yixuan, but it would be beneficial to fight more, and there would be no danger with him.

Liancheng's irritable temper came, and he directly threw it over with a hammer, without mercy, Zhou Yixuan was startled, hurriedly retreated, and then re-entered the battle.

This time, he did not manifest a vision, holding the sword in one hand, and each sword light burst out with a powerful force, and the iron hammer of the city fire did not fall in the slightest, emitting a golden light.

"Look down on your aunt and grandmother, right!" Lianchenghuo forced Zhou Yixuan back with a hammer, and drank coldly: "Fenghuo is in the city!"

A blazing wave of fire rolled out, the fire rose, faintly turning into a phoenix!

The god phoenix is born, and a hundred birds are coming!