"You stop. ”

Liuxianjun had no choice but to compromise.

He had to compromise.

Rong Hui's actions are completely inconsistent with the logic of behavior, not in line with common sense, and his mind is changeable, which makes people unpredictable, so he simply has a showdown.

"If you want to know something, just ask. ”

Rong Hui looked at Yi Yi and Xiao Tong who were fighting viciously, holding the camera obsccura in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, "Why is the director of the nursing home a monster, you know that it is a monster, why do you want to be a snake." ”

The aura on that monster's body was cultivated by the ghost of Penglai Pavilion.

When Rong Hui pressed the Golden Crow Spirit Array, he did not sense the aura of Penglai Pavilion's ghost cultivation.

There is one in the gate of evil.

The pervasive stench made Rong Hui a little uneasy.

Penglai Pavilion is everywhere from Qiongzhou to Fengcheng Secret Realm and then to Cangshan Secret Realm.

It's like dirty water in a stinking ditch that falls on Middle-earth, seeps into the land, and pollutes it all along the underground river.

Rong Hui couldn't guess what Penglai Pavilion was doing.

"I don't know who it is. ”

There was a hint of disgust in Liuxianjun's cold tone.

"This is a special space condensed by Li Xun's darkest memories, filled with endless sins. ”

The fact that Liuxian Jun would not strip himself of his master's personality and throw him into this dark evil gate to go to jail is difficult to speak.

This place was violently destroyed by Rong Hui, and Liu Xianjun looked at the devastated world, his fists clenched, and he made a decision in his heart: to completely strip himself from his master's personality.

Therefore, Liuxian Jun called the name of the master Ge Li Xun.

"Li Xun?" Rong Hui heard his strange name, and his mind turned, "You are one of the clones of Liuxian Jun?"

Doppelganger?

Liuxian Jun smiled.

If it were a doppelganger, it wouldn't be so humiliating.

He is a gathering of the evil thoughts of the Immortal King, and he is the garbage abandoned by the master's personality.

Like an abscess on the master's body, he was ruthlessly locked in a dark and dangerous chamber, no matter how much he struggled, it would be useless.

"You can understand it that way. Liuxian Jun smiled abruptly, "When I first came here, it was dark here, and I couldn't see my five fingers, and what I could sense was naked malice. ”

Halfway through his words, Liu Xianjun seemed to sense something, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

A crack appeared in the spirit body of the Immortal Monarch, and a black curse shot out from his head, like a sprout full of negative emotions that had broken through the ground and was reborn.

The curse spread along the top of his head to Liuxian Jun's face, and despair and viciousness condensed into a curse, like a spider web, instantly enveloping him into half of his face.

Rong Hui's heart froze, and Liuxian Jun's mood changed too quickly, and she was stunned.

The momentum of the Immortal Monarch in front of him changed greatly, giving Rong Hui a sense of terror like being on the edge of the abyss.

She sensed a powerful force breaking through the ground.

The wooden sword was dyed with the aura of sharp gold, and the killing intent soared.

Rong Hui's expression was solemn, and he couldn't help but use the spiritual power of his whole body, trying to interrupt the memories of Liuxian Jun, but found that he was imprisoned by an invisible force, which was beyond imagination and comparable to Mahayana realm cultivation.

Coolness crept up to the ankles and into the knees.

Rong Hui's lips pursed into a straight line, and he exuded a killing intent that was arrogant and invincible.

Trapped in his memories, Liuxian Jun said to himself, "I am also a part of Li Xun, he abandoned me for the sake of ascension!

When asked if it is notarized.

Liuxianjun sighed angrily.

The black curse burrowed into the body of the Immortal Monarch in the spirit state.

Rong Hui watched the evil curse burrow into his heart, like a dead vine entangled in a tree, dead, leaving no gaps in his heart.

Liuxian Jun snorted and trembled uncontrollably.

"There is no absolute fairness, it's all relative. ”

Rong Hui did not rush to make a move, secretly accumulating strength to condense the formation, and was ready to counteract at any time.

At this time, she sensed the power from the Gate of Evil, and the absolute suppression was more dangerous than any secret realm she had ever experienced.

"Then why am I here, and not him?"

Liuxian Jun's calm voice carried a hint of helplessness, and the extinguished flames burned again.

"Who is he?" Rong Hui took advantage of the fact that Xianjun still had a trace of sanity, "There is also a clone in the Gate of Goodness, right?"

There is an immortal king in the Gate of Evil, and there may be one in the Gate of Good.

For this reason, in the barbaric era, in order to achieve a certain extreme balance, monks would strip good thoughts and malice from their bodies and become holy.

Liu Xianjun didn't answer, just stared at Rong Hui, the black flames burning in his palm became more and more intense, and there was a faint tendency to burn the city.

Rong Hui fixed his eyes and saw that the burning black flame was condensed by countless twisted souls.

Each soul exuded the purest malice, easily arousing her suppressed desire to kill, wanting to extinguish the burning murderous intent in her heart with blood.

Rong Hui said secretly: So strong!

She hurriedly turned her head not to look at the flame of evil thoughts, and a layer of nervous cold sweat soaked out of her palm.

"I just want to deal with the dirt and live a good life. Liuxian Jun's inky eyes were dyed with a layer of blood red at some point, and his body changed from a fourteen-year-old boy to an adult, "Why do you always come to disturb my work, throw the most vicious garbage in human nature into my house, and break my door again and again, are you very idle?"

The flames burned more and more, and the entire world's icy evil gate world seemed to burn, and the scorching heat wave hit Rong Hui's body, instantly melting half of her face.

Because his body was left by Immortal Jun, Rong Hui did not feel pain.

Her eyes were closed, and when she opened them, she had become herself.

Looking at Liuxian Jun who was on the verge of going berserk, Rong Hui's face was as cold as frost, "I don't want to disturb your work, I just want to know how to kill Li Xun." ”

Rong Hui directly stated his purpose.

"Kill Li Xun?!"

Liuxian Jun was shocked, "Why did you kill Li Xun." ”

He originally thought that Rong Hui and the Penglai Pavilion ghost cultivator who rushed into the Gate of Evil and fought for territory with him were the same kind of people.

Rong Hui's answer shocked Liuxian Jun, and his mind suddenly became chaotic.

"He stays at my house and doesn't leave, if Your Excellency can solve this big trouble for me, as a reward, I can help you cut off the Penglai Pavilion ghost cultivator in the Gate of Evil...... And the intruders who appeared out of nowhere. ”

Rong Hui vaguely guessed the reason for Liuxian Jun's sudden anger, someone must have rushed into the gate of evil, which made him feel a sense of crisis.

Rong Hui is not afraid of making a deal with the devil, he is afraid that the devil will not make a deal.

"I don't believe it!"

Liuxian Jun said coldly.

"I don't want to be your enemy, and I'm not here to disturb your quiet life. ”

Rong Hui thought about it and put the camera obscura on the ground, full of sincerity.

"I can help you deal with the monsters in Penglai Pavilion first, and you go to deal with the invaders, and then we will sit down and talk slowly. ”

If it weren't for Liuxianjun's design to let Rong Hui enter her body, she would have wanted to take it step by step, starting with building trust.

Liuxianjun obviously didn't believe it.

Rong Hui's personality is too paradoxical, although she gives people a very reliable feeling, Liuxian Jun is wary.

Rong Hui didn't say much, she stepped a little bit, and turned back to deal with the stench monster all over her body.

She had a million questions in her mind.

Only Liuxianjun can answer.

Rong Hui didn't need to be trusted by the Immortal King, she only needed to find out why there was a Penglai Pavilion ghost cultivator in the Gate of Evil, and find a way to solve the phantom in the sea of knowledge.

The wooden sword is awakened again.

Rong Hui looked up at the monster that was as high as a mountain, devouring everything with one mouth, and the sword array of flames burning the city was condensed under his feet, and the fire phoenix and the true fire of Samadhi soared into the sky.

A moment later.

The terrifying mouth was reduced to ashes in the red flames.

"Bang dang. ”

A piece of black yin iron smashed at Rong Hui's feet, shaped like a human mouth.

The Yin Iron was engraved with an ancient curse that Rong Hui couldn't understand, she picked it up, and the moment she touched the Yin Iron, hunger surged into her heart, and she involuntarily took out the pill in the Qiankun bag and stuffed it into her mouth.

Sweet and sour, all kinds of flavors spread in Rong Hui's mouth, and the smell of rushing noses made her dizzy, and her tongue was numb.

Seeing that Rong Hui was about to swallow the pill with conflicting functions, she took the ice pith in her mouth, quickly spit out the chewed pill, and rinsed her mouth more than ten times before the taste in her mouth was clean.

"Eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind. Rong Hui threw the Yin Iron into the Qiankun Bag, his face was like cold iron, "Does Penglai Pavilion want to use the Six Desires to cultivate?"

Penglai Pavilion has a secret technique specially used to get rid of the seven emotions and six desires of monks, and they practice without distractions until they become ghosts and immortals, and they are free from the world.

Rong Hui has only heard of this secret technique, but has never seen it.

Cultivation is a process of self-denial, breaking shackles, and self-sublimation.

Like a goshawk, in order to regenerate, grind off the aging claws and sharp beaks, and then break through in adversity and be reborn.

Of course, there are those who take shortcuts.

The secret art of Penglai Pavilion is the way to take shortcuts.

Throw what you don't need into an enclosed space, abandon your shortcomings and desires like garbage, and seek transcendence.

But monks are no better than mortals.

Those desires that are cut off are born with spiritual powers, and the lucky ones will produce self-consciousness and harm one party.

The unfortunate seek instinct.

For example, the monster inside the Gate of Evil, it is always eating.

While thinking about it, Rong Hui suddenly heard Liuxianjun's roar, and she turned her head to look.

Out of the blazing flames of evil thoughts came a child of eight or nine years old, with a strange smile on his pale little face, his eyes had no pupils, the whites of his eyes had turned blood, and outside the pupils was a circle of golden edges, and a black magatama was turning inside.

With each turn, the flame of the Immortal Monarch was one inch shorter.

Seeing that the flames intertwined with evil thoughts couldn't trap the child, Liuxian Jun took a few steps back, his hands into claws.

Some of the flames instantly turned into chains of evil thoughts, and tens of thousands of chains rushed into the child's body like black waves!

"Boom!"

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

Rong Hui looked at the child's appearance and said in surprise: "Young Palace Master of Qingyun Sect. ”

She remembered the child.

When ascending to Sendai, the young palace master gave Rong Hui a sense of oppression.

Not oppression in power.

It's psychological.

Rong Hui saw that the young palace master seemed to be hypnotized in an instant, and went straight to the flame of evil thoughts.

"Rong Cao!" Liuxian Jun was in a hurry, and hurriedly withdrew another part of the flame.

Rong Hui didn't seem to hear anything, and approached desperately.

Liuxian Jun was also flustered by the hypnotic eyes released by the young palace master's gouyu pupils, and when he hesitated to save Rong Hui, the flames and golden spiritual power cut through the darkness and slashed at the young palace master's neck with a devastating force.

"Buzz!"

Murderous sword aura flew by.

The young palace master turned his head to look at Rong Hui, and his unfocused pupils opened suddenly!

The red death ray flew towards Rong Hui like a wind.

Rong Hui stepped a little down, his body was like the wind, and the moment the five laws were sacrificed at the same time, the wooden sword had been replaced by a fairy sword flowing cloud.

"Slash!"

The coercion of terror fell from the sky.

Liuxian Jun raised his head and looked up at the six divine souls that appeared in the air, each of which carried a terrifying killing intent.

Under the tempering of the ruthless killing sword, the Five Elements Jin Dan turned into five clones that were almost the same as Rong Hui's strength, and rushed towards the young palace master.

Seeing this, the young palace master must have swirled black hook jade eyes, and as soon as he grabbed the void, a Zhao Yin Banner that Rong Hui was extremely familiar with appeared.

The Zhaoyin flag was windless and automatic, and the young palace master waved the blood-stained black flag.

In an instant, the temperature inside the Gate of Evil dropped by dozens of degrees.

Millions of ghost ghosts smelled the smell of life, and thousands of troops and horses roared out from the Yin Banner, and the entire Gate of Evil trembled violently!

"What is this!"

Liuxian Jun looked at the dense banner ghosts, and the whole person was numb by the surging banner ghosts.

What the master personality threw in was malice, but it was not a powerful ghost with teeth and claws, and the power of Liuxian Jun was very limited, he couldn't parry so many ghosts, and his head was blank.

Rong Hui stepped on the sea of corpse mountain and blood, and the Liuyun Immortal Sword was as bright as day in her palm, "Eliminate the evil and burn the city." ”

"Boom!"

The flames spread rapidly for tens of thousands of miles from Rong Hui's feet, ignoring the evil ghosts and ghosts that were burned to ashes by the Samadhi True Cremation.

The evil thoughts that lingered on the side of Liuxian Jun were not affected in the slightest.

"Fifth Elder, you really impress me. ”

The young palace master, who had been silent for a long time, spoke slowly, but the words spoken in his immature voice were extremely old.

"Qingyun Sect didn't disappoint this seat either. "The shadow of the thirty thousand swords of Liuyun was as dense as a torrential rain, and Rong Hui stepped on the sharp gold qi sword formation, soaring upward, "The relationship between the first sect in Central Continent and Penglai Pavilion is so close, this seat has never thought of it. ”

Xuanjin collided with black and red, and the power contained in one move shook the Gate of Evil to the ground.

Liuxian Jun was shocked, he was glad that he stopped in time and did not fight to the death with Rong Hui, otherwise it is unknown who will die.

"Boom!"

Mountains collapsed, blood poured out.

Liuxian Jun put away the flame of evil thoughts and was about to leave.

Suddenly, several rays of light appeared in the air.

All the spiritual light pointed to the place where Rong Hui and the Young Palace Lord were fighting.

Immediately after, a dazzling white light passed, and a swirling blood door opened, absorbing everyone into it.

——

Rong Hui was woken up coldly.

She opened her eyes to find herself in the room of the superintendent.

The five fingers of the hand are not visible here, but it does not affect Rong Hui's line of sight.

The furnishings of the house have not changed.

There are some worthless items on the Bogu shelf, which look like they are some years old.

There is a porcelain jar under the Bogu shelf.

The only difference is that the painting inside the porcelain jar has disappeared without a trace.

Rong Hui summoned Liuyun to get up and walk around, and when he walked into the study, he saw an open window, and a cold white light came in from the outside.

Liu Xianjun was sitting by the window, holding the scroll in his hand, looking out of the window with envy.

"What are you looking at?"

Rong Hui asked.

Liuxian Jun tilted his head and said with a smile: "Light." ”

Rong Hui followed his line of sight.

Across the window sat a person who looked exactly like Liuxianjun, who was also looking into the darkness.

These are two mirror worlds!