162 God is not in heaven, but on earth

The disciples of the Imperial Beast Sect couldn't help but shudder when they thought of Rong Hui

The five elders are beautiful and aggressive.

But this is a real man in front of him.

Thinking of this, the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect were even more afraid.

Are the sword cultivators so cruel and ruthless?

After Rong Hui solved the hanged ghost, he asked the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect what was wrong with them and whether there were any sequelae.

Everyone shook their heads in tacit agreement.

Rong Hui saw that their yang energy was vigorous and did not appear yin deficiency, "Is it still heavy on the shoulders?"

The disciples looked at each other.

The killing aura on Rong Hui's body was too strong, surpassing the gloomy ghost aura in the cave.

Before the hanged ghost died, they felt one person standing on their shoulders, now two.

Yang Zhengping took a deep breath, he bowed and saluted: "Also... Fortunately, can the senior take me out. ā€

As soon as the words fell, Yang Zhengping felt that it was inappropriate, and added: "Give money!"

The Imperial Beast Sect is not short of money.

Just selling spirit pets to other immortal sects in Central Continent every year can make a lot of money.

The spirit pet business is almost monopolized by the Royal Beast Sect, and it is the norm to make money every day.

"Okay. ā€

Rong Hui didn't want to collect any money from the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect, but they rushed to send it, and they couldn't accept it from the third senior brother.

Rong Hui is at the forefront of exploring the way.

Yang Zhengping thought for a moment and followed to show the way.

The cave was bigger than the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect imagined, and they didn't finish running for three or five days, so naturally they couldn't find a way out.

Now that Rong Hui is here, the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect who are frightened by the ghosts and ghosts have the confidence and courage to shout.

This courage came to naught after Rong Hui saw a mirror.

No matter how the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect shouted and pulled, Rong Hui remained as immobile as if he had taken root under his feet.

Rong Hui looked at this strange mirror fixedly.

In the mirror, there are two people standing on the left and the right.

One is Rong Hui and the other is Andolin.

"Soul Mirror?"

The Soul Mirror, as the name suggests, is a mirror that can reflect the soul of others, and it is similar to the Demon Mirror.

Rong Hui had seen a record of the Soul Manifestation Mirror in the Library of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion.

In ancient times, the battle of the god of water and the god of fire knocked down Buzhou Xianshan, the pillar of heaven collapsed, the northwest sky tilted, and the Milky Way flood poured out.

In addition to causing a monstrous flood in the mortal world, this great war occurred.

He also tore a crack in the firmament, and the people of the Three Thousand Worlds took away all the monks of the Dachen Realm through the crack.

The Manifest Mirror appeared in the dark ages of the exorcism.

But all monks, those with different souls standing in front of the soul manifestation mirror will be revealed.

The snatchers once subverted the Immortal Cultivation Realm and almost shattered the Dachen Realm.

The Immortal Cultivation Realm hates those who take away the sacrifices, and regards them as strange and evil things that everyone can get and condemn.

From then on, the monks began to find ways to refine their clones and throw them into various small worlds.

If the body unfortunately dies, it can also be reborn in the body.

Because the soul of the main body and the doppelganger have the same root and origin, they will not be rejected by the soul of the doppelganger.

Each doppelganger is an individual, and it is unfair for a powerful ontology to take possession of their own doppelganger and their body.

But their fate was predestined from the moment they were born.

Rong Hui's rebirth into the clone of Xiaochen Realm was not deliberately snatched away.

It was this clone that happened to fail in the tribulation, and she was reborn as the fifth elder of the Sword Spirit Sect.

If all the doppelgangers are alive and well, Rong Hui chooses the one who dies early, and the gods and souls of the Mahayana period have a long time to wait.

The monks who can split into clones in the Dachen Realm are at least above the Tribulation Period.

With this limitation, there are very few monks who can truly be reborn.

Rong Hui was very lucky.

Rong Hui approached the mirror suspiciously, and his fingers touched the mirror.

Moment.

A powerful suction force came from inside the mirror.

It seems that someone dragged Rong Hui in, even if she stabilized the lower plate, it would not help.

Rong Hui's arm was straight, and the exposed skin was suddenly torn and bloodstained, and the hot tearing sensation went straight from the arm to the heart.

Although Rong Hui has a short personality.

Whenever she is in danger, the more dangerous she is, the calmer she becomes.

In the mirror, half of Rong Hui's hand has fallen into the mirror.

The strange thing is that the mirror surface does not fluctuate in any way.

As if falling into a swamp, the more Rong Hui struggled, the faster his body sank.

Seeing that Rong Hui's entire arm was about to be sucked into the mirror, a holy white light bounced on the mirror.

"Buzz!"

The mirror trembled as if it had been burned by fire.

Rong Hui withdrew her arm with the momentum, she slammed the cold sword, the murderous aura spread from the soles of her feet, and exploded suddenly, and the sharp killing intent pierced into the soul realm.

However, the Soul Manifestation Realm was not harmed.

Instead, he greedily sucked the killing intent, and the frame was dyed with killing intent.

"This ghost, is it only afraid of the aura that shoots out of Andorin's body?"

The ability to manifest the soul realm was beyond the scope of Rong Hui's cognition, and she didn't dare to be careless, so she took a step back and continued to observe the mirror.

Rong Hui stepped back, but she was motionless in the mirror, as if she was a person from another world, not Rong Hui's reflection at all.

Regardless of anything else, Rong Hui looked at Andorin in the mirror.

The bodies occupied by Andorin in the mirror and Rong Hui are completely different.

Andorin in the mirror was skinny, his head drooped slightly, Rong Hui couldn't see his expression, but the black and gold spell marks on his limbs and neck were particularly dazzling.

"Is this the Heavenly Dao Curse Seal? ā€

Rong Hui stared intently at the black spell mark circulating around Andorin's neck.

Whenever the gold shines.

The curse as black as a tide poured out of the darkness, sweeping in a mountain and sea, like a monstrous wave washing over Andorin in the mirror, each curse made Rong Hui's heart palpitate and his heart heavy.

I wonder if the body resonates with the reflection in the mirror.

The unbearable curse bent Rong Hui's knees, and she knelt down in front of the mirror, the sand in the cave pierced into her knees and bones, and Rong Hui broke out in a cold sweat from pain.

What's even worse is that she felt as if her heart was pinched by a pair of giant hands of 10,000 catties, and she was short of breath in an instant, and the sound of tinnitus rumbled in her ears.

Rong Hui's heart ached, she couldn't help biting her lower lip, and snorted in pain, "Hmm." ā€

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts.

It's like a thousand cuts.

Rong Hui's eyebrows furrowed, and cold sweat soaked from his palms.

The pain from the bottom of her heart made it difficult for her to breathe.

Just when Rong Hui was about to faint in pain, she heard a powerful heartbeat.

"Bang bang bang. ā€

The beating heart was like thunder, knocking on Rong Hui's heart one by one.

The curse and pressure that pressed on Rong Hui's body dissipated like a tide.

I don't know how long it took, Rong Hui slowly stood up, and his clear gaze fell on the skinny An Daolin in the mirror.

A holy white light spreads from Andorin's heart.

The glow is mild and not dazzling.

That light is hope in the darkness.

Rong Hui watched intently as the holy light dispelled the curse on his body, and in an instant, Andorin in the mirror became a milky white figure, like the rising sun illuminating the world in the mirror.

At this moment, Rong Hui saw a scene that she could never forget in her life.

Millions of corpses lurked in the place where the Holy Light passed, and the sea of blood and water roared behind Andorin.

The churning blood-colored waves are waves made of hideous and twisted human faces.

A black mist-like curse stirred up waves in the sea of blood, rolling up one monstrous wave after another.

Andorin stood beside a few ordinary people with normal looks.

On one side is a sea of blood, and on the other side is a clean and flawless white earth.

The two colors hit Rong Hui's sight, and she was shocked.

Andorin in the mirror slowly looked up.

The light of holiness radiated from his face, revealing an ordinary but compassionate face.

Ronghui and Andorin looked at each other in the air.

Through the years, the two have seen the world in each other's eyes.

Rong Hui didn't know what An Daolin saw.

But she saw a holy soul who had sacrificed his life for righteousness.

Every irrational, ruthless, destructive soul rushed into Andorin's heart, its sharp claws poking it into a sieve.

Andorin's expression was as usual, and he embraced every evil soul with an open heart.

And when the demons who tried to tear Andorin to pieces entered the warm heart of spring, the violent emotions disappeared in an instant, and the anger and resentment that wrapped around them were all purified.

The next moment, the clean soul walked out of Andorin's heart, rushed out of the mirror, and walked towards reincarnation.

Only then did Rong Hui realize that it was Andorin who was sucking him up from the door of reincarnation opened by Andorin.

Andorin has no golden lotus, only a sincere heart.

Relying on this heart to transform the mirror into a hundred thousand, a million, ten million evil ghosts.

"Master. Rong Hui looked at An Daolin, who was indifferent and compassionate, and sighed with emotion: "You once said that there is no god on the road to ascension, and God is not in heaven, but in the world." ā€

One by one, the souls that rushed into Andorin's heart and were reborn flew out like starlight.

Rong Hui took three steps back and bowed, "The seniors are noble, and the younger generations are unattainable." ā€

Rong Hui felt that she was quite kind, but she was so kind that she was sharp.

She has transformed millions of demons.

For the first time, he was ashamed of himself.

"Seniors, juniors want to build a perfect ideal country for you. Rong Hui straightened up, his clear eyes overflowing with sincerity, "But the means may be bloody and brutal, I hope the seniors will understand." ā€

There is no bloodshed and sacrifice, so that Kendo City is broken, slaves will never be free, and there will always be inequality here.

An Daolin in the mirror seemed to hear what Rong Hui said, he raised his head and smiled slightly.

After smiling, the holy light was surrounded by a sea of blood, and the white light gradually dimmed, and the black spell seal locked Andorin's throat again.

The light dissipated, and the darkness came.

Andorin was no longer visible in the mirror.

At the same time, Rong Hui's neck stiffened, and a face with no facial features suddenly appeared in front of her.

Rong Hui's expression did not change.

The faceless ghost didn't frighten Rong Hui, it went around behind Rong Hui, pasted something and disappeared.

Rong Hui was about to take a look at what was going on, and the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect who jumped up and down in fright ran around like they had seen a ghost.

"I don't want to play games, I want to pet cats!"

"Ahh ā€

"The senior has been standing in front of the mirror for an hour, is he still alive?"

"Please, senior brother, you help me tear this little ghost off and then care about the seniors, it's gnawing at my ears, a few months of ghost babies are like ruining my handsome face of anger and anger, how did his parents educate him!"

ā€œ......ā€

There was a burst of chickens and dogs jumping in the cave.

Rong Hui shook his head without a bummer.

This group of little ancestors lost their spirit pets, and their combat power was reduced by more than half.

More than twenty foundation building realms were frightened by ghosts of the same level.

Changing to Li Yanhui, he didn't know how happy he was.

As soon as the iron rice bowl is pulled, no matter the gods and ghosts, they have to leave something, and the geese have plucked their feathers.

Rong Hui didn't want to take care of the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect for the time being, so it was okay to let them suffer a little setback, so she reached out and touched her back.

An imaginary note, there is none.

But there are at least a hundred.

Rong Hui grabbed a handful.

When she resonated with Andorin, the goblins in the cave pasted her into a willow strip.

Rong Hui casually flipped through a blood-colored note.

"Come and play with me, find me and I'll let you hehehe. ā€

"Take your dog's life at three moments!"

"No, no, no, you're dead. ā€

"Strong body, I like it, I'll pick it up in the evening. ā€

ā€œ.....ā€

The list goes on and on.

When Rong Hui read the note, the evil ghost guarding next to her came to her.

I don't know if she has been illuminated by Andorin's holy light, she has a rare good temper, "Get out of the way, don't be my sight." ā€

The goblins were stunned.

Scary but not scared, and ignored when they don't exist?!

Rong Hui didn't care what the ghosts were thinking, she Shi Shiran walked among the disciples of the Imperial Beast Sect.

The crowd gathered around in ecstasy.

They waited for Rong Hui to wake up and avenge them, and they waited for a long time!

"Senior!" Yang Zhengping was so tired that he couldn't breathe, but when he saw Rong Hui, he felt that he saw hope, "Excuse me." ā€

Rong Hui smiled and said: "It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish."

Goblins feed on fright, and the more scared you are, the more excited they are the more you scream.

I taught you how to exorcise demons, and you did it.

Do it yourself, don't think that you can solve things by giving money. ā€

If it is super doubled, Rong Hui still thinks about it, after all, the Sword Spirit Sect is short of money.

Yang Zhengping's eyes widened, "Senior... We...."

We spent a lot of money!

The bodyguards hired by 500,000 spirit stones actually let us do it ourselves!

Yang Zhengping was extremely aggrieved.

Is this sword cultivation?

Is this sword cultivation!

Seeing that Rong Hui was really reluctant to do anything, the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect could only obediently learn how to catch ghosts.

Gradually, I was not afraid of ghosts, and the more I fought, the more courageous I became.

And the group of ghosts who were ignored by Rong Hui came out dissatisfied, and said with a grim smile: "Let's play hide and seek." ā€

Rong Hui ignored it.

"Hee-hee-hee, can't catch my waste. ā€

Rong Hui was stunned, and he was not in a good mood.

"Coward, hee-hee-hee. ā€

Rong Hui was angry, and he smiled and said, "Want to play?" ā€

The ghosts and monsters let out a scream of excitement when they saw Rong Hui enter their carefully designed encirclement.

While dealing with the little ghost, the people of the Royal Beast Sect were worried about Rong Hui's situation.

The powerful ghosts in this are at least the Jindan Realm.

Yang Zhengping worried: "Is it okay senior?"

"Absolutely. The other disciple was full of expectations for Rong Hui, "After all, it is the same style as the five elders, I think he must be able to do it." ā€

"But I'm still very worried, my predecessors don't have spiritual power, and the ghosts in it are not simple. ā€

A moment later, the screams of ghosts were heard from the cave.

"You devil!"

"Your Excellency, please spare me. ā€

"I'm wrong, I won't play, adults or you hide from the cat, I'll find you, I promise not to run away!"

"I'm just a wasted ghost, I'm a coward, I'm really a coward without being scared by adults!"

Everyone in the Royal Beast Sect looked at each other.

Their worries are unfounded.

I'm still worried that these goblins will be broken.

A good ghost film was completed by Rong Hui as a comedy.

Rong Hui walked out with a bag of ghosts.

The demons in the bag of the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect were densely packed, and they asked tremblingly, "Senior, who are you?"

Rong Hui said: "They ruined my good mood and were ready to burn it with samadhi true fire." ā€

Everyone: "You're the devil." ā€ćƒ½(*怂 >Š”<)o悜

Rong Hui left a living ghost for it to show the way.

When the group walked in front of the mirror, Rong Hui asked all the disciples to stand in a row, occupy a distance, and check one by one.

Rong Hui was only worried that there were powerful ghosts who were good at possession possessing the disciples.

The disciples of the Royal Beast Sect didn't know why, and stood in a row obediently.

Everyone looked at themselves in the mirror, and their souls flew with fright.

How so!