Chapter 137: Killing the Demon Nature
As soon as the thought came to mind, all the blood in the body quickly returned to the heart, and a feeling of swelling came from the heart.
At the same time, there was a sense of deficit in the body.
The blood in the whole body is concentrated in the heart, and all the blood vessels in the body are deflated, causing a strange situation where the feeling of weakness and swelling appear at the same time.
"Success?"
The sudden change did not escape Nangong Zhu's eyes, although he didn't know whether it was good or bad, but Lin Mochen's raised right hand had been put back again, and he had obviously overcome his bloodthirsty desire.
His current mind must be damaged, so he will be replaced with "Pure Heart Mantra".
The melodious sound of the flute floated out of the flute hole, turning into mysterious characters and falling on Lin Mochen's mind.
A cool feeling dispelled all his distracting thoughts, no sense of expansion, no sense of weakness, and no slightest distraction in his mind.
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In the dark pavilion of the famous city, the master of the Ming Pavilion sat in the hall.
"I didn't expect this group of bugs to come out, it seems to have been premeditated!"
The masters in the secret pavilion of the famous city have all entered the blood pool to cultivate, and it may be a secret in the power of the famous city, but for several major families, they have already received information.
All of a sudden, dozens of places were hunted and slaughtered, and the news only reached the hands of the Ming Pavilion Lord at this time. Obviously, he has no one to use, and he can't get out.
Whether it is the "Returning to the Yuan from the Outside of the Realm" or the main array, it has reached a critical moment, and the Ming Pavilion Lord can only do everything himself.
"Are you sending them out? They have a powerful force around them, and they won't sit idly by. ”
Mrs. Mengzhao is talking about the ten apprentices under Ming Zheng.
At the beginning, for the stability of the famous city, Ming Zheng accepted the children of the family in ten kingdoms.
The difference between the Xuan corpse and the generals is destined that his help to the ten disciples is not as great as he imagined, and they are more cultivating their own family's exercises. Ming Zheng just handed over to them some resources suitable for the Xuan corpse collected by the forces of the famous city, so there was no guidance, and there was no relationship between the master and the apprentice. It's more of a leveraging relationship!
This is also the main reason why the top ten families are reluctant to give up the quota of "returning to the yuan outside the boundary".
Ming Zheng is even more unlikely to give up, because he may give up the hope of the clan, and he doesn't want to take risks.
"No, it goes with the flow. Even if they don't get killed now, they don't have much chance of surviving. If we escape, it's not too late to settle accounts after the fall. In addition, now you can't be soft, those guys eat people and don't spit out bones. Hold still, so that they can't see through the reality, so that they won't have more ideas. ”
The Ming Pavilion Lord's face was cold, and it was difficult to connect him with the Ming father who doted on his daughter.
"But ......"
"Don't let the small be the big. They are about to loosen their mouths about the return to the outside world, and if they fall into the handle again, it will be us who will regress this time. ”
The eyes of the Ming Pavilion Lord are extremely distant, what he cares about is not the slightest gain or loss, but a race, a great calamity, he can't afford to fail, whether it is a family member or a general.
"That little guy is training outside, do you want to summon him?"
"No, he's not so prone to accidents, and Mi Niang is still with him. The Ming Pavilion Lord came back to his senses, "You stay in the Dark Pavilion, and I'll go to the Yellow Springs Styx Sea." ”
With the departure of the Ming Pavilion Lord, the Dark Pavilion returned to its quietness.
Compared with the quietness of the Dark Pavilion, Lin Mochen was much more lively.
The blood vessels that had disappeared were giving birth to wisps of blood gas, which were being filled again.
The blood in the heart is still all gathered there, and all the blood does not move as the heart expands and contracts, and the heart operates, and the heart beats against the wall membrane of the heart.
Where does the blood in the torso come from?
If Lin Mochen hadn't been immersed in emptiness now, he would definitely have been able to find that the blood qi in the body and mind that he had always wanted to explore was slowly fading. The blood and qi inside poured into the veins, filling his body, and also pouring into his heart.
One-third, one-tenth, empty!
The blood stored in the mystical mind was all gone, a mysterious hexagonal tower, a tightly wound chain, a gray mystical gas, and an empty space.
The heart, which had lost its strength, stopped expanding, began to slowly shrink, and then returned to its previous appearance and beat again.
Strangely, there was not the slightest blood stirring out of the heart, but it kept filling the blood vessels and swallowing the blood gas. Three seconds later, the first stream of blood resurfaced, flowing through the veins with a hint of agility.
After a while, the flow of blood in the body returned to normal for a hundred years. The only change is that all the blood and qi in the mysterious mind are gone, as if they have disappeared out of thin air.
The sensations in his body reawakened Lin Mochen's consciousness.
I haven't reached that realm yet, but Nangong's flute is really powerful, and it can actually purify my thoughts. Don't know how your body is?
The heart is still exactly the same, the heart is still four, the blood and qi have not become stronger, and the physical feeling is much better-no awkwardness, more sensitive.
No change?
No, there's a black magic in my head.
Test the power of the mind.
Lin Mochen's mind pierced into the power of purification, and for a while, a bright light bloomed in his body, as if the light had been turned on in the dark room.
Let me go.
The mind begins to channel the power of purification, extending to the brain. With his first experience, he didn't worry at all that the power of the mind couldn't enter his brain, it was just a matter of time.
Although there is a physical obstacle, the purifying power inevitably overflows the body.
Nangong Zhu, who was concentrating on playing the "Pure Heart Mantra", immediately felt this power, the power of purification was pervasive, and the remaining weak power entered his body, and a clear feeling appeared in his heart, washing his body and mind. He could vaguely feel that his mind was being purified, and that he was bringing up some dirt.
A zombie clan actually has such a bright power hidden in his body.
Although the effect is not strong, it is extremely pure.
In Lin Mochen's mind, the power of purification slowly spread, and after a while, he came into contact with the demonic nature and wrapped it up. Vaguely, Lin Mochen could feel the demonic tremble for a moment, and then quieted down.
As for the imaginary ablation, it did not appear at all. In the powerful mental perception, he could feel that the demonic nature had weakened a little.
Still a diehard. As soon as the thought came to mind, the purifying power in his mind gathered around the demonic nature, and slowly turned into a vast desert, enveloping the demonic nature.