Chapter 273: The Fisherman

Hearing the word secret technique, Fu Yi immediately became vigilant, after all, the Blood Demon Palace is not famous for any excellent secret arts, and the only one who can handle it is the secret technique of extracting the spirit root, this thing is not known, only the people of the Extreme Dao Sect know about it, but it is very attractive to some unrighteous and evil forces in the Immortal Cultivation Domain.

The beautiful female cultivator looked proud and complacent, and the secret technique in her hand was obviously very capable, so the biggest possibility was that these people had come into contact with the secret technique of extracting the spirit root, and copied many copies and hid them in their hands.

As a disciple of the sect, no matter how he leaves the original sect, it is difficult for him to join the new force again, unless he is willing to sign a life and death contract to enter the family as a guest, he will only be reduced to a casual cultivation and live a life of inactivity.

These disciples who have never suffered from casual cultivation find it difficult to accept a life without backers and without contribution points in exchange for resources, because they have entered the serious sect, and they look down on some small shops and shops, and they only want to enter the large forces that are "worthy" of themselves. But what the large forces are looking for is loyalty and reliability, and the reputation of the Blood Demon Palace is not very good, and the future of these disciples is indeed a little bleak.

But they have a secret technique in their hands that has never been seen in the Immortal Realm, and their confidence is completely different. Demon cultivation sects and evil cultivation forces will all rush to attract them to enter, of course, it is difficult to say how these sect forces will deal with them in the future.

According to Fu Yi's understanding of these forces, the chance of these disciples dying violently after handing over the secret is much greater than the chance of being mixed up.

It's a pity that there are always people in the world who have a kind of self-deception and luck mentality for the death that has never come, when the death has not come, people will think "I am unique, such an unfortunate thing will never happen to me", but death and large-scale disasters are the most fair and just things in this world.

Atmospheric luck can play a role in the small tribulation, but it can't withstand the great tribulation of the entire Immortal Cultivation Domain, and the ordinary luck will disappear once it hits the small tribulation. It is impossible for these people in front of them to be monks with great luck, so Fu Yi is very unoptimistic about their plans.

"Do you want to help them resolve the catastrophe?" Fu Yi touched her chin, thinking shyly, if she stole the secret art herself, they wouldn't have joined the Demon Sect. If you don't join the Demon Gate, your life will be saved.

"Oh, when I think about it this way, I am really a rare philanthropic monk in the world, who does not delay for others and himself, and is excellent. ”

It's just that there are many people on the other side, and it's hard for her to start alone, and the most important thing is that she doesn't want to kill people in order to grab the secret art. This is not in her nature, if she wants to kill these eight innocent monks to obtain the secret art, then she would rather not do it.

It's not hypocrisy, it's that she has a clear bottom line in her heart. If these eight monks took the initiative to attack, she would never hesitate at all, and she would like to take away the secret art quickly. But on the premise that they didn't attack, the two sides were strangers who had nothing to do with each other, and if she started to do things to strangers for treasures, what difference would she have with those monks who specialized in robbery?

Fu Yi didn't plan to take the initiative to expose herself to lure the other party to do it, this kind of behavior is called hypocrisy to her. Either you don't do it, or you have to do it with confidence. Whether it's a treasure hunt or a human being, it's all like that.

"The unowned can be snatched by strength, and the possessed ...... It's better to wait for the opportunity, if there is no fate, then it's just. ”

The freedom pursued by Taoist cultivation is not the narrow freedom of killing as much as you want and doing whatever you want, but the freedom of understanding and understanding the rules of the world, and obtaining the greatest freedom to do as you like under the constraints of the rules. The most important thing is to know that you can't break free from the rules, but you can still maintain a heart that yearns for freedom.

When one day, the soul and state of mind are no longer limited by the physical body, and they are naturally with heaven and earth, and their own body is transformed into rules, then it can be called true freedom.

And those creatures in the world who call for doing whatever they want under the banner of freedom are often proud to break the rules of the world, and if the three thousand realms are full of such creatures, the whole world will fall into chaos.

Fuyi saw the eight monks gradually walking away, and secretly said that this time she probably didn't have a chance to take away the secret technique, she didn't want to learn this useless evil method, let alone take it outside to exchange for spirit stones, she really wanted to completely destroy this thing, and not to pass it on in the Three Thousand Domains.

"I don't know how many people have copied this secret technique, alas, let's destroy one and count it as one. Fu Yi had a casual attitude towards this, and she didn't intend to carry this matter on her shoulders, seeing the Blood Demon Palace disciple disappear from sight, she closed her eyes again and entered a semi-settled state.

Boom –

In less than half a pillar of incense, a loud noise suddenly came from afar, Fu Yi frowned, got up and stood in the formation barrier, his divine sense poked out into the distance, and he vaguely saw the dust flying, swinging in the already gray sky of the secret realm. Immediately afterwards, I saw a stream of black qi of different shapes sweeping out, occasionally mixed with various colors of spiritual light.

"The fight started so soon?" Fuyi retracted his consciousness in a daze, he didn't expect these people to be so uncomposed, this has just given birth to a dispute, and they don't bother to maintain the peace on the surface?" She said that she was unhappy, it was fake, and she was worried that she would not have a chance to steal the secret art, so this opportunity was sent to the door.

The spiritual power on the body of the body has been restored to eighty percent, as long as you are careful to hide, it is not a problem to steal the storage bag while it is chaotic. She dived into the ground to put away the array disk, and quietly touched the direction of the fight with her hidden body breath, but when she got closer, she found out that it was not a civil strife, but another wave of disciples of the Bloody Palace.

"It seems that a lot of people have come in one after another, I hope Xiaoyun and Song Hongyuan won't meet a crowded team......" Seeing that there were a total of seventeen people on both sides, Fuyi hurriedly buried his body deeper into the ground, the secret technique is not as important as life, not to mention that she is just sitting on the benefits of the fisherman at this time, so why bother.

On the ground and in mid-air, the figures were chaotic, the black gas exploded heavily, and the rumbling sound became louder and louder.

The advantage of the Blood Demon Palace Technique is that it is vicious and violent, although the black qi is not authentic and evil, but the power of yin and cold contained in it can also hurt the muscles and bones, once it penetrates into the body, the strength will be greatly reduced. However, their shortcomings are also very obvious, the strong outbreak leads to a lack of stamina, and the monks who do not have a deep background cannot withstand the long-term fighting method.

Flutter carefully observed the seventeen men of the Big Fight, and proudly found that there was not much merit in them that she could emulate. "It's all the foundation building period, why is there such a big difference between people and people?" she secretly poked and looked at the excitement, while thinking in her heart what kind of handsome posture she should use to win if she mixed in.

Half an hour passed, and only the seventeen people were left to fight in pairs, brushing their clothes and pulling the corners of their mouths, and they were about to make a monkey posture and rush up to snatch the storage bag and leave, but they saw two spiritual lights flying from different directions.

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