The giant palm fell firmly.

The red-robed man on the side had a solemn face, and the true meaning of the sun and yin on his body was so strong that it was so strong that the sun and the sun were suddenly shining to the extreme, shining brightly in the sky. At this moment, the sun and the moon are shining in the sky, and there is an unparalleled power rising up, continuously entering into the reincarnation disk.

There was a bright aura in his eyes projected towards the reincarnation platform, constantly dissecting and infiltrating it.

The blazing fuchsia and yellowish-white real fire burned even more. The dark cracks in the reincarnation disk were all illuminated by this endless divine light.

"Give me refining......"

But even though he tried his best, this reincarnation disk remained unchanged and did not change anything. Obviously, his actions did not even play a role in the slightest.

Fang Shili knew it in his heart. Because even that immortal has never been able to damage the already obscured reincarnation disc for half a point, let alone this person. His efforts were in vain.

The red-robed man raised his head and roared, unwilling to the extreme.

"I have a clear insight into the flaws and deficiencies of this reincarnation, why it still can't be successful!"

Soon, the true fire of the yin and the sun that this man had derived gradually dimmed and finally extinguished. As if drained of all his strength, he collapsed to the ground weakly.

He stared at the shadows in the sky in a daze, his eyes overflowing with gloom.

"Qing'er ......"

The giant palm is still falling.

The red-robed man's face suddenly became resolute, and he suddenly stretched out his left hand and slapped it fiercely at the center of his eyebrows!

A figure flew out from the center of his eyebrows! The figure was at first illusory, but gradually his face could be seen clearly.

Fang Shili was shocked in his heart, this person's face was the same as this red-robed man.

The man who flew out of his eyebrows looked at the red-robed man, his face was complicated, and he sighed: "Stop it, how can one of the things in the world stand by your side? ”

There was confusion in the eyes of the red-robed man, but after a while, he suddenly laughed wildly, laughing so much that even tears flowed down, and sneered: "You waste, you can't even save your beloved, and you deserve to preach with me?"

The distortion in his eyes dissipated and was replaced by persistence: "You say fate is my enemy...... However, I am a demon, and I am the enemy of heaven and earth, this is my fate, and this is my fate!"

The man with the same face as him closed his eyes, and his voice was helpless: "You will die, this residual thought will be annihilated, and you will truly dissipate." Even though you are on the path of samsara, you are not reincarnated. ”

There was pity and sigh in his eyes, as well as memories of the past: "Qing'er is dead, I can't save her, that's why I have you." You have lived for her for 3,000 years, and now you are going to die for her...... It's me Xiao Yingsu, I'm sorry for you. My momentary delusions have contributed to the person you are today. ”

The red-robed man Sen Ran interrupted him: "Shut up, Qing'er is also what you can call?"

He stared at the four wildernesses, and there was boundless rebelliousness in his eyes: "I am the demon of the nine heavens, I was born for her, I died for her, this is my willingness, what qualifications do you have to be sorry for me? This is my Dao thought, it is my Dao heart." She is my way, and you are worthy of understanding?"

Xiao Yingsuo stood in the air, looking at the red-robed man in front of him, his heart was extremely complicated. He has remorse for himself and shame for his sweetheart, but in the face of this demon who has imprisoned him for 3,000 years, he can't have the slightest hatred.

The red-robed man looked at Xiao Yingsuo, his eyes full of disdain: "You are the eighteenth Dao Eye between heaven and earth, you should be invincible in the world, do what you want, and go along with the way." But you are bound by worldly prejudices, imprisoned by ridiculous truths, and watching your fellow Taoists die in front of you. ”

He continued: "For these three thousand years, I have asked you every day, do you regret it, but you have never repented. Now I ask you for the last time, Xiao Yingsuo, do you have any regrets?"

Xiao Yingsu was silent.

The red-robed man laughed, and his face suddenly became gloomy: "Since you have regrets, I will let you leave now, I will not ask whether you are reincarnated in the ghost path or reincarnated." But there is one thing...... You don't deserve to be called Xiao Yingsu anymore! Qing'er used to think and think about this name, and today I will deprive you of this name, and from now on you will have nothing to do with me and Qing'er!"

He sneered, and turned to look at the boundless reincarnation disk, with a deep expression of longing in his eyes.

"The reincarnation disk, I can't get it. However, I will cross the Nine Springs, step through the Nine Abysses, cross the Nine Prisons, and come to you. Reincarnation does not distort the spirit, and the afterlife ignores the Tao fruit. Qing'er, among the nine shadows, you wait for me......"

He didn't hesitate, and with one step, half a foot had already stepped into the crack of the reincarnation disk.

Xiao Yingsuo looked at him, sighed leisurely, and suddenly turned into a streamer of light and sank into the body of the red-robed man, and his voice came from the void: "I have escaped for three thousand years, but I still can't escape my heart...... I'll just let you go through reincarnation!"

The red-robed man suddenly had a rotation of yin and yang true intentions, and they let go of all the burdens in their hearts at this moment, and suddenly stepped into a new mystical realm! Two completely different hearty laughter came from this body, and then they fell into reincarnation together.

Fang Shili was silent, he was even thinking, did he really have the consciousness of the demon of the red-robed man? I'm afraid that these two people are more likely to be just Xiao Yingsu's two obsessions......

But he didn't have time to think about it so much, because his disaster was imminent.

The curtain that covers the sky is slowly descending, and it is already close at hand.

"Remember, Naling?"

Bo Xi's voice sounded beside him.

"Na Ling Duel?" Fang Shili's thoughts suddenly returned to the method of absorbing the Origin Qing Spiritual Qi that Elder Bai had said in the dojo two years ago...... He suddenly realized that now that more than 3,000 spiritual lights of the Forgetful Life Sect had dissipated, this Origin Qing Spiritual Qi would naturally arise from it.

Bo Xi patted Fang Shili on the shoulder, and before Fang Shili could speak, he immediately fell into an inexplicable enlightenment. It was as if it had been engraved in the depths of his soul and had become an instinct, and it was unconsciously working at the moment.

Fang had just fallen under the shadow of the giant palm, and countless disciples turned into a little cyan light, and these clear spiritual lights that filled the entire sky replaced the purple starry sky, and slowly floated towards him at this moment. In the endless darkness, it is like a faint starlight, faint but tenacious.

A book suddenly floated out of Fang Shili's arms, which was the forgetfulness of his cultivation.

At this moment, every time a blue light submerged into the square ten mile body, a simple light word fell out and was printed on the pale yellow page. The three words of forgetting life slowly distorted until the point of light was no longer there, and there was darkness around them.

Suddenly, this inconspicuous book suddenly shone with a lilac light, and the three words "Sutra of Forgetting Life" on the first page of the book had suddenly turned into a huge "Sutra of Six Paths of Reincarnation"! There seemed to be an infinite and vast meaning circulating on these six words.

At this moment, these six reincarnation sutras stretched out an umbrella-shaped purple glow, swaying, and enveloping Fang Shili, who was standing in place.

The giant palm finally fell, as if the sky was falling, and the sky was overturned.

The umbrella-like brilliance dissipated, and Fang Shili was unharmed.

But blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and blessings come and fall.

At this moment, there were more than 3,000 Origin Qing Spiritual Qi in his body that slowly converged and turned into one. This coarse Primal Qing Qi condensed in the meridians, and then wandered into the Divine Aperture of the Cave Room of the Right Eye, sinking in the sea of divine consciousness.

And this aura in the sky contains all the cultivation that more than 3,000 people have diligently cultivated in the past 90,000 years, and at this moment, it also exploded with the influx of Shiqing aura.

What a huge power this is? The spiritual power of the three thousand terrifying monks poured into the meridians of Fang Shili together, and this pure spiritual power became extremely violent.

Fang Shili's meridians cracked almost instantly under the impact of this boundless majestic spiritual power, and the innate Yin Yang Dao Seed was operating to the extreme, but it was still a drop in the bucket, to no avail. A layer of blood mist erupted on his body, blood spilled from his mouth and nose, and his soul seemed to be shattered.

Fang Shili finally came back to his senses in the Na Ling Decision, and realized that his body was turned upside down at this moment, and he knew that his fate would not be long in coming.

He turned around to look at Bo Xi with a wry smile, but found that he was looking at him with a smile and admonished: "This Shiqing aura is a treasure that immortals all covet, you go to worship in the Sword Pavilion next, and there is a method for refining this treasure." Also, remember to condense the golden pill and come to my ancestral land again. ”

Bo Xi's figure became ethereal and disappeared.

Fang Shili muttered to himself: "Sect Master, you haven't seen me in such a situation...... I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the Sword Pavilion. ”

Just as he was dying, the six reincarnation scriptures suddenly turned the pages in the air, and a breath fell into his body.

Fang Shili suddenly felt a cool and peaceful power rise in his body, integrating into all the meridians, and there was infinite vitality in it. The meridians that had been broken inch by inch were now healed again, and they were even stronger and wider.

However, this aura is too large, and although it is extremely pure, it is precisely because of it that it is even more domineering.

The meridians that had just been repaired were once again swept away by immeasurable spiritual power and shattered.

Fang Shili suddenly realized at this moment, "This is ...... The Six Paths of Reincarnation Sutra?"

Hold back a breath and never die, leave a trace of life, and the cycle of life and death, this is a reincarnation!

He operated the six reincarnation meridians, and suddenly a force appeared out of thin air to suppress his broken veins, and at the same time, a huge amount of vitality emerged from his spiritual power and the innate Yin Yang Dao species, quickly repairing the meridians.

In this shattering and repairing room, time flowed rapidly, and his cultivation continued to climb with the continuous integration of this spiritual power.

Five-layer ...... Condensate six-layer ......

This aura was finally exhausted, and Fang Shili's cultivation stopped at the peak of the sixth layer of the condensation vein, and he almost reached the point of the late stage of the condensation vein.

His meridians were probably more than several times tougher than before, and the spiritual power in his body was already extremely condensed, but now it was almost turned into a solid state, and it had reached a terrifying realm.

At this moment, the spiritual power in his six meridians surged, and suddenly there was a sound of a rushing tide, which resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Feeling the majestic spiritual power in his body, Fang Shili looked around, a little dazed.

The sky was half-light and half-dark, and as dawn approached, the sun would soon rise, and the surroundings would be dark.

This Forgotten Life Sect had changed its appearance at this moment, with broken walls and ruins everywhere, and there were golden spots in sight. Fang Shili knew that this was a drop of blood from the immortal among the immortals, which had eroded everything here.

The sect where he lived for two years disappeared overnight. It turns out that everything is just a dream bubble, a dream.

Fang Shili slowly walked in the opposite direction to the reincarnation disk.

Suddenly, his face froze and he stopped.

A damaged wooden hairpin fell into the dirt in front of it, revealing only half of it.

Fang Shili picked up the wooden hairpin and never looked back, just like when he left Fangjia Village two years ago.

The golden glow shone from the sky, and the magnificent clouds suddenly opened up.

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