In the Falling Spirit Mountain, on the Spirit Island, under the Wuxuan Spirit Tree.

Qingluo took a sip of Wuling tea, and after tasting the true meaning of the five elements, he slowly spoke.

"Old Ge, can you find a way to suppress?"

Ge Kun on the side sat quietly, pondered for a long time, and said helplessly: "You kid, why are you so ignorant?"

Everyone else is trying their best to perceive the corpse of good and evil, you are good, as soon as you have a sense, you will immediately suppress it!"

Qingluo smiled bitterly, he also couldn't say it.

Ever since he broke away from Qingzhou Ding and returned to Lingshan to consolidate his realm, there was a faint malice in his heart!

This malice, since he suppressed it in Qingzhou Ding, has been faintly dissatisfied, at this time, to the consummation of Daluo, further, it has gradually evolved into a vicious meaning!

That's not good!

Although this seems to be a bad corpse, it is a good thing.

However, at this time, the catastrophe is coming!

The evil aura between heaven and earth became stronger and stronger, and the murderous aura became stronger and stronger! At this time, the low-level monks in the flood desolation could not feel it.

However, the quasi-saint power has already noticed it, even Qingluo, and he faintly feels it.

In normal times, he would naturally not think about suppressing it, but this god is coming, in just a thousand years, if there is no adventure, it will be difficult to cut out the evil corpse at all!

The evil corpse is a part of his own original god, and it can be said that he has beheaded himself.

The thought of the evil corpse, even if Qingluo has a meritorious golden wheel, it is difficult to cut out.

Qingluo's nature is quite kind, and his killing intent is small. But because of this, the idea of evil corpses is far from enough, and it is even difficult to condense it!

Moreover, beheading corpses, everyone has their own opportunities, each has their own understanding, each has their own cause and effect, and each has their own methods, which is difficult to learn from at all!

What's more, he still remembered that Qinglan said that when the corpse is beheaded, it is the time to make a choice!

Whether it is a Heavenly Dao Saint, or stepping into the realm of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, the branch is here!

However, the gods are approaching, and the increasing malice is affecting his mind more and more, and even affecting his character, and it is difficult to even settle down with meditation and planning!

Seeing that he was silent, Ge Kun couldn't help but sigh: "You don't have to worry about the evil corpse in your heart all the time, that will only make you more impetuous!"

And cultivating immortals, cultivating the Tao, breaking disasters and overcoming disasters, the most taboo and impetuous!"

After Ge Kun finished speaking, as soon as the magic trick of his right hand was right, a flash of light flew out.

Qingluo had to think of some way, how to make herself!

He felt like a resentment, a rage, always wanting to yell and vent!

But Qingluo knew that he couldn't do this. The more this is the case, the more powerful the fury intent in my heart becomes. He'll be more irritable, and he'll be more demonic!

In the midst of distress, I suddenly heard a trace of sound like water dripping.

"Ding~"

"Knock~"

It is as if a drop of water falls in the mirror-like lake, and it is even as if you can hear the waves of the drop, swaying slightly.

With just one sound, there will be endless pictures and float through the heart.

The sound of the piano is dotted and resounded in the lake.

The sound of heaven and earth is quiet!

At this moment, Qingluo's ears seemed to have lost their sense of hearing, and there was silence!

However, there is always that drop of water, dripping sound!

Like a drop in the heart, roll into the bowels of sorrow.

Like the nectar of drinking, fresh and cool!

The irritability in Qingluo's heart suddenly decreased!

Just this sound was like a good medicine, relieving the irritability and riot in his heart!

Qingluo couldn't help but be surprised, the sound of the piano in this Luoling Mountain was naturally only played by Qukong!

But such a wonderful sound is mysterious!

He looked up and saw that there was an extra pavilion above the lotus lake, and in the pavilion, Qu Kong sat in it, and the piano was in front of him.

Qingluo praised: "This sound is good. But why is there only one sound?"

Qu Kong said: "Master Zun, this sound is the meaning of taking the agility!"

Only this one sound can best reconcile this meaning. If it is a second tone, the artistic conception of the first tone will be divided, and it will not be beautiful!"

Ge Kun smiled: "Qukong's piano path has gone to the next level!"

Qingluo praised: "It's really good! But even so, I'm afraid it's not going to last long!"

As he spoke, he closed his eyes again and began to ponder.

If you want to kill the evil corpse, with his special situation, you can only kill by killing!

Attract the evil corpse with powerful evil thoughts, and then cut it off with the golden wheel of merit, and sustenance it with the towering pearl of creation.

But this killing is extremely difficult to grasp.

If one is not good, you will go mad, or fall into the path of killing, the path of demons.

If you don't kill enough, it's hard to get out!

At this moment, Qingjia once again served the refined Wuling tea and quietly served it on the stone table.

But Qingluo suddenly looked at Qingjia with his eyes certain, and looked straight at Qingjia!

Qingjia naturally sensed Qingluo's gaze. He was a little confused, raised his eyes and looked at Qingluo's straight eyes, his heart couldn't help jumping, and he didn't dare to move, so he could only stand in place in a daze!

Qingluo's eyes glanced up and down at Qingjia.

Eyebrows and bright eyes, handsome and refined. It's not a loss that the Qinglian spirit manifests, and the body is a kind of pure spirit!

Just when Ge Kun was shocked by his eyes on Qingjia, Qingluo suddenly spoke: "Does Old Ge still remember the father of the king of people, Dayu, about controlling the water?"

Ge Kun was suddenly asked by this unrelated sentence. After being stunned for a moment, he reacted and said: "Yes, his father is a kun, and he was defeated by controlling the water, and he fell to the Feather Mountain!"

Qingluo listened, laughed, and looked at Qingjia's eyes with light.

Qingluo said: "Not bad. Kun controls the flood, not sparse but blocked, so that the more blocked, the more fierce, and finally the flood is raging!

And isn't it the same with my evil thoughts?"

Ge Kun listened and wondered, "Then how are you going?"

Qingluo smiled and said, "This is going to trouble Elder Ge! Take action for me, arrange a trapped spirit array! Prepare for me!"

"This, even if the Trapped Spirit Array can suppress your physical body, how can you suppress your Yuan Shen evil thoughts?" Ge Kun wondered.

Qingluo got up with a smile, walked beside Qingjia, who was panting and restless, touched his head with a smile, and said, "Do you think Qingjia can't suppress my evil thoughts like this?"

Ge Kun suddenly understood, and said with a smile: "You have such a brain, you can think like this! I never even thought of it!"

The Qingjia clan is the manifestation of the Qinglian elf. For the pure pure spirit fairy things between heaven and earth, they practice in Luoling Mountain, they have no cause and effect of killing, and they have the aura of heaven and earth, and the Tao is nourished, which is used to drive away evil spirits and exorcise demons, protect the mind, which is the best!

With the strength of their clan, they suppressed it. The more suppressed it is, the stronger it becomes, and the more powerful it is, the easier it is for the corpse of evil thoughts to manifest itself!

So, ten years later.

In the Luoling Mountain, Qingluo sits above the Lingling Island.

The Five Elements Treasure Mountain each released countless large arrays of forbidden patterns, staggered into the air, with Qingluo as the center and the five mountains as the boundary, forming a large array!

As soon as the big array was formed, it instantly suppressed Qingluo's mana!

Then, I saw countless little elves in the lotus lake waving their wings, each returning to itself, sitting upright in the place where the lotus bloomed!