The ancients often said that once a certain weakness in a person's heart is grasped, it is more direct and cruel than a thousand knives on him.

Based on such conditions, coupled with the rain and fog, which caused a haze in front of him, Ning Shu's perception world was completely released.

Although he was conflicted inside, his physical involuntariness made him take a step towards the promise of deer blood.

Behind the door is a strange and hopeful realm, and all you need to do is push open the door, and the wealth inside is within reach.

This is more convenient than cultivating desperately and risking his life to walk around, as long as Ning Shu is willing, he can have all of this.

It's like a cowherd who can only work for the landlord all his life, and has a vast pasture overnight, with herds of cattle and sheep on the pasture, and the sky is blue.

How many emotions a person has pent up will burst out one day.

Ning Shu seemed to see that he was holding a sword to face the person at the head of Nanwangcheng City, with just one sword, the blood and fire feud in Xujia Village that day could be resolved, and the knot in his heart could be broken.

Then he saw the picture of his sword flying, Linkunlun, looking at the East China Sea, the world is so big, you can go anywhere, because you have strength, you can no longer consider all kinds of constraints, you can stand on the top of the mountain and overlook the world.

Is that so?

That is true.

Lu Blood stroked the top of Ning Shu's head with his hand, feeling the gradual loosening of the heaven and earth in it, and the momentum of the old man overflowed with a faint joy.

The feeling of hardness and warmth under those strands of hair is a sensation peculiar to the human skull, and under the skull is the most important place for the monk to perceive heaven and earth.

The source of the convergence of all Dharma and Meaning, the foundation of the monk's practice.

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In Ning Shu's eyes, the imposing old deer blood just touched the top of his head charitentially, like an ordinary old man treats his juniors, but in Xu Yuan's eyes, it is particularly terrifying.

She is a great supernatural powerhouse of the Returning Realm, although she went down the mountain this time to bring the Dao Fruit of the Returning Realm with her, it does not prevent her from having the insight to transcend the Lower Four Realms.

Xu Yuanxin couldn't move her body or make a sound, but she could see it. The deer blood in her eyes had long since lost the relief that made people sympathize with before, but a demonic qi rose, as if burning.

The hand on which the deer blood was placed on the top of Ning Shu's head was not a kind touch, but a curled claw, as if it was about to lift Ning Shu's skull.

The palms of the hands were very pale, without a trace of blood, as if they had been soaked in rain.

Lu Blood sensed Xu Yuanxin's gaze, and he looked up at the girl standing not far away, revealing a weird smile.

It's a mocking smile.

Fanatic, greedy.

Xu Yuanxin saw this information from the eyes of the deer blood, which was very different from when he told the story before.

Lu Blood no longer looked at Xu Yuanxin, raised the hand placed on the top of Ning Shu's head, stretched out his tongue and licked it, and muttered in disbelief: "There is such a wonderful technique in this heaven and earth, which can make the flesh reach the sky." ”

"Heaven is not endless. ”

With that, he leaned out and opened his mouth, and his white teeth were about to bite towards Ning Shu's eyebrows.

Such a picture is very weird, the deer blood is holding the young man's head in both hands, and the next moment it seems to be about to swallow the head in one gulp.

Suddenly, a flash of sword light flickered.

The purple sword light cut Ning Shu, who was standing in front of the stone platform, from it, and there was no picture of blood spattering on the spot, but turned into two streams of purple qi, and finally merged into the sword.

The speed was so fast that he didn't even react to the deer blood, and he bit down and found that he had a purple sword in his mouth.

The killing intent was like silk, and the next moment when the long sword disappeared, black blood flowed from the corners of the deer's mouth.

And in front of him, where is there any confused teenager, only the trace of purple qi that has not yet dispersed.

At this moment, Ning Shu was standing by Xu Yuanxin's side.

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Ning Shu had already realized the subtle changes that had taken place in this cave, or rather, since the moment he entered the temple from the shore of the weak water, he had used the method of the Yuan Shen to transform into a Dao body, and his own body was attached to the fifty strings in Xu Yuanxin's hand.

This is his unique method after perfecting the "Divine Journey Starry Sky Technique" in combination with the method he has cultivated before, and he can use the fifty strings as a medium to transform the virtual and real between the spirit and the body.

As beautiful as the deer blood depicted and the knots in his heart were shattered, those lying on the grass looking forward to the future were too tempting, but they were still unreal.

Because the whole environment is not real, what is said will not be true either.

But Ning Shu had to admit that he was really confused before, because this Jinghe Demon Fetus already had the ability to bewitch the mind, and this dripping rain blinded his perception of the world, if it weren't for the fact that before the assessment of the Mountain after the day, Senior Sister Gu Wei had made his Dao Heart a little transparent on the second floor of Tianyaguan, I was afraid that he would really fall into the whirlpool of hatred, and then be devoured by the Demon Fetus.

Yes, what Lu Blood did was to turn Ning Shu and the others into nutrients for the demon fetus, ensuring that he could continue to live.

His decay is real, and so is his desire to live.

And the so-called inheritance, as long as the perception of the world is opened, then the demon fetus will enter it, and it is no longer important to inherit or something.

Thinking of this, when the deer blood was about to devour him, Fifty Strings had arrived, not only blocking the demon fetus, but also smashing the last bit of revenge obsession in his heart.

"Why?" Lu Xuexue asked in a deep voice, he wondered how Ning Shu had seen through this illusion and broke free.

"Because you're a demon. ”

Ning Shu held the sword in his hand and said slowly: "If you were merciful, you would not have survived until now. ”

The cold blood gas mixed with the moisture of the rain, and the white bones that had disappeared to paralyze the two of them still existed in the cavern, and slowly moved as if they were alive, teeth and claws.

The bones are like a wave, and there is no escape.

Lu Blood looked at the two of them with an indifferent expression, there was no emotion in his eyes, and the wrinkles on his face were still faint and faint, alternating between full and shriveled.

He wanted to kill them outright, but he couldn't.

Trapped here for a thousand years, his essence has long been exhausted as he said, and he has been weakened to the extreme without any supplies, and it is precisely because of this that he will create false illusions to lure Ning Shu and Xu Yuanxin into taking the bait, but he didn't expect this young man to leave behind from the beginning and let him miscalculate.

At this moment, he didn't even have the ability to walk down the stone platform.

Ning Shu also captured this, so he didn't panic too much when he couldn't escape.

He lowered his head and thought about Ning Shu's words, and after a while, he suddenly smiled: "Yes, I am a demon." ”

As he spoke, one of the bony hands on the ground rose surrounded by the rest of the white bones, and in the hands of the bony hands was a flower basket with a golden carp in it.

At that time, he forcibly crossed the Jing River and was imprisoned by the king of inspiration.

The white bones sent the basket of flowers to the deer blood as if in a reverent offering, and the deer's withered palm grasped the struggling carp and clutched it tightly.

There was fear in the carp's eyes.

The King of Inspiration is a well-known cultivator in the demon clan, but at this moment he is being held in his hands, he has been imprisoned since he crossed the Jing River, and his mana has been scattered, and the whole person has been beaten back to the prototype.

Deer Blood looked at the fish in his hand with pity, then lowered his head and took a bite.

The smell of blood was even worse, dark red blood trickled down the corners of his mouth, the chewing sound of raw flesh and scales echoed through the cavern, and a piece of the carp's body was missing, and the wound was surrounded by jagged tooth marks.

No one eats fish like that, except for the unenlightened beasts.

And at this moment, the deer blood is sitting on the pile of white bones, but it is undisguised to reveal such ferocity.

His lips were white, and he could clearly see the jawbone under his cheeks moving up and down as he chewed the fish, and his eyebrows furrowed, as if he was not very satisfied with the ingredients.

The deer blood swallowed the raw meat with difficulty, and said vaguely: "I am a demon, of course I will do whatever it takes, what is the point of drinking blood?"

Xu Yuanxin looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help retching, and Ning Shu's heart couldn't help but feel furious.

Eating alive a monk who is about to cultivate to the realm of returning to the void, even the original body of the demon clan is too violent.

The Inspiration King He had ever felt such humiliation, it was rare to have a body of cultivation, seeing that the Great Dao was in front of him, but he was reduced to the stomach of others, or was eaten alive, which was like a Ling Chi on him.

The golden fishtail bobbed up and down, only to be torn off in the next moment.

The deer blood spit out two fish scales, and said pityingly: "Your clan has cultivated the dragon transformation technique of Canglong, but the bloodline is like this, no matter how refined it is, it can't go further, after all, it is still a lot worse, and it can only provide a little energy." ”

The King of Inspiration listened to these words, but because he couldn't speak, he had to struggle violently, he was the god of the river of Tongtianhe, and he had come into contact with the secrets of the gods of the river region, and recognized this Jinghe demon fetus from the first ashore, but there was no way back.

He could feel his own flesh enter the mouth of the deer's blood, and then turn into a trace of aura to nourish the other party.

Ning Shu also discovered this, the wrinkles on Lu Blood's face were previously covered by rain, but now they were visibly dimmed and began to become full.

He thought of the fox demon in those folk tales who drained people's essence, and thought that this demon fetus used a method similar to snatching away others by turning others into demons, but he didn't expect it to be so bloody.

Looking at the white bones around him, Ning Shu still couldn't help but tremble, thinking to himself that these white bones were all eaten raw like this?

Lu Blood looked at Ning Shu, shook his head and said with a smile, "They are so, but the two of you are different, why am I willing to spoil you like this." ”

This is extremely weird, as if the chef is commenting on the dishes, saying to the delicacies of the mountains and seas, you are different from the tomatoes and potatoes, so you naturally have to cook them carefully.

Ning Shu vaguely guessed that in the eyes of this demon fetus, he and Xu Yuanxin might really be delicacies from the mountains and seas.