"If you think clearly, if you fail this time, you will also be punished. Lin Yu carefully reminded him that she was telling him euphemistically that if he lost, he would stay here forever.

"Don't worry, since I have made such a request, I have already prepared in my heart. It's just a rare opportunity, and I want to really face the darkness in my own heart. ”

Although Lin Yu cultivated into a human form, many times, she still couldn't really understand some of the strange ideas of people.

"Okay, let me ask you, who is the person you want to kill the most?"

Yang Boci looked up to the sky and laughed, and then suddenly retracted, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.

"Yang Zhongcheng!"

When he heard these three words, he himself was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

At this moment, he finally understood that he really wanted to kill his brother with his own hands.

Their departure was a betrayal, and the betrayal gave rise to another unsettling emotion in his heart—resentment.

These resentments, residing in his heart, have transformed into an indescribable monster.

It tormented him day and night, and if he was not hollowed out, the other party would never give up.

Perhaps, only by solving this initiator can he truly break the demonic barrier.

"Congratulations, you've won, I'll send you out. Lin Yu didn't have much affection for the person in front of her, and she wanted to send him out of the palace immediately.

"Wait, I still have something important to ask," Yang Boci saw that the aura around her body was leaking, and her clothes were fluttering and immortal, so she couldn't help but ask, "May I ask how much time it will take to attain the Tao?"

"Well, five or six hundred years, I don't remember the exact time. ”

"Five or six hundred years?!" Yang Boci hung his head, squinted his eyes slightly, and muttered softly.

Although the turtle is long-lived, there is still a time, let alone a human?

The lifespan of human beings is generally only 100 years old, and the road to cultivating immortals is long, and the attainment of the Tao is far away.

Over the years, he has eaten a lot of panacea, but there is no trace of enlightenment.

"Can mortals attain the Dao?" The three races of humans, gods and demons have very different physiques, and there is also a great disparity in the possession of spiritual energy from all walks of life. Yang Boci knew all about this, he just wanted to know if the immortal path could be opened for him.

"Yes!"

"Then may I ask, is there any shortcut?" Yang Boci rubbed his hands, his eyes lit up, and he was so excited that he wanted to kneel down for her.

"Within the five continents, there is a spiritual mountain called Kunlun. Legend has it that there is a ladder to the immortals in the mountain, and if you can find it, you may be able to get the right way. Lin Yu's tone was a little impatient, and the communication with Yang Boci made her feel bored.

"What does it feel like to be immortal?" Lu Jun asked for the first time in so many years, and he was eager to know what it was like to dream of what it was like.

"Well, I don't feel anything, it's just boring!" Thousands of years of wind and clouds, she watched the palaces rise from the ground, and watched one person leave her one by one. The only thing she can do now is to stay here, guarding the only warmth in her heart.

It's just that day after day, year after year, time is like endless water, inexhaustible, and the rest will be filled with endless emptiness and loneliness.

"Hmph, what's the big deal," Yang Boci snorted, his face full of disdain, "A person who cultivates immortals must cultivate both the body and the mind, you only cultivate the body but not the mind, you are not a person who has attained the Tao." ”

"Okay, don't speculate for more than half a sentence, you can send me out quickly!" Yang Boci felt that she was talking nonsense, and she didn't understand the true meaning of cultivating immortals at all.

The four heroes of the Yang family, originally orphans displaced by sectarian strife, saw many people tortured to death by illness during his wanderings.

So he began to set up his ambition to study medicine to save people, but when he finished his studies, he discovered an even more terrifying truth.

Whether they are masters or barefoot doctors, they have saved almost as many people as they have died at their hands.

The more he cured the sick and saved people, the more deeply he realized the fragility and helplessness of human beings.

In order to break this innate weakness, the only way to cultivate immortals is the right way.

Lin Yu listened to his words and didn't get angry at all, just nodded noncommittally. She stretched her hand forward, made a gesture of please, and led him unhurriedly towards the palace gate.

The two walked to the bronze door, and Lin Yu silently recited the mantra in his mouth.

There was a loud creak, and the bronze door slowly opened!

"Hmph, it's really shameful for a cultivator like you!" Before leaving, Yang Boci was still depressed in his heart.

"Oh, I've never thought of attaining enlightenment, and I've never wanted any immortality. However, I was born with a natural cultivation of spiritual energy, and your mortal qualifications are dull and have fallen astray. In this life, he is destined to have no chance with cultivating immortals. Lin Yu had endured him for a long time, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he told the truth about it.

"Hmph!!" Yang Boci looked at him angrily, there was no way.

Click!

Yang Boci couldn't do it here, so he had to drag the iron sign in front of the bronze door out.

Lin Yu smiled and shook his head in confusion. She watched him walk out of the bronze door, and she watched as he smashed the iron sign to pieces. She watched as she walked farther and farther away, fading out of sight.

"Hey, forget it, don't think about it. Lin Yu closed the bronze door, looking lonely.

She walked briskly to the kitchen, looked at the big silver carp swimming slowly in the water tank, and asked to herself, "My Lin Guan, shouldn't you come back?"

At this time, the breeze was fluttering, and the priest strode on the field.

The wind ruffled his hair and blinded his eyes, and he turned to stand facing the wind in the direction of the royal city.

"Hey...", he couldn't help but sigh.

He didn't want to leave, but he had to leave, and a thousand words could not express his reluctance to Linyu, and at the same time, a thousand words could not describe his guilt for her.

He fell in love with her at first sight, and he was impressed by her untainted temperament. This time, he didn't even dare to think about half a word of love in his heart.

A fairy like her, any man, even the slightest evil thought about her, is a dirty blasphemy against her.

Originally, his own affairs should have been solved by himself, but he borrowed a knife to kill people and left Lu Jun and their mess to her to deal with.

"My lord, I'm sorry, I'm leaving. Facing the direction of the palace, the priest said affectionately: "But don't worry, when I finish handling my own affairs, I will come back to accompany you, just like you accompanied Your Majesty." ”

The wind stops the grass and the dust settles, even if there is reluctance, even if there is love, but after all, he is a prodigal son, and he can't stay here for the time being.

In the depths of his heart, there has always lived a strange demon, this demon has kidnapped him, whipped him, and made him go to another dangerous place.

The ultimate purpose of the Divine Servant to participate in the martial arts battle this time was to steal Gu Youzhi's treasure sword, the Flame Knife.