It is said that there is a king in this snowy region, who is naturally chic.

It is said that in the abyss in the distance, there are thousand-year-old monsters buried, and the way of heaven cannot be destroyed.

Wang is dashing in the world, and he is also invincible in the world.

There are no more ups and downs of the original war, and there are no challenges from many strong people, in a long life, immortality is the greatest boredom!

One day, Wang had a whim:

Since I am invincible in the world, why not fight that monster?

Ignoring the obstacles of his courtiers, he passed the throne to his heirs and left alone.

searched all over the abyss, but no monsters were found.

But I saw a beautiful woman planting vegetables and watering flowers in front of a thatched hut.

The beautiful woman's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and she was not surprised to see the king, but smiled slightly, and got up to entertain this guest from afar.

The king asked: Where can I find the thousand-year-old monster?

Beauty: No, there are no monsters here. There was only one woman, oh yes, and these lovely birds and beasts.

The beautiful woman waved her palm, and the cliff next to it suddenly became lively, and a torrent rushed towards the thatched house in the distance.

Wang was shocked, the lively black dragon on the cliff of Qianren, nearly a hundred large and small, covering the sky and flapping their wings are all kinds of birds with cultivation, and the torrent is a beast tide composed of all kinds of demon beasts.

The sword that had been fighting with him for many years appeared in the king's hand, and he stood in front of the beautiful woman, staring at the rolling tide of beasts, although he did not have the confidence to live under the impact of so many demon beasts, but the king felt that he could not put the beautiful woman in danger.

When the leaders of the demon beasts came to the thatched house, lowered their proud heads, and showed their tameness, the king understood the identity of the beautiful woman.

The king retreated, but found that the beautiful woman was not unfavorable to him. It's still the same smiling face.

Who the hell are you?" asked the king.

I may be the thousand-year-old monster in your mouth!" said the beautiful woman.

Before the king could speak, the beautiful woman continued: "Do you want to kill me?"

The king nodded and said, "You are a monster, a scourge of the world!"

The beautiful woman frowned, and said, "Oh, then tell me, how can I bring disaster to the world?" But if you can tell me one thing that I have harmed the world, I will punish you.

The king stopped talking for a while, racking his brains, but found that there was not even a single one, and some were just rumors of thousand-year-old monsters.

The king threw down the sword in his hand in a dejected manner.

So the respected king of the human race, who are you?

Who am I? I am the king of the snow!" the king murmured.

No, who are you?" the beautiful woman continued. The wise eye seems to want to see through the king.

Who am I?

Who am I?

The king was confused for a while, and he didn't seem to belong here!

So, who am I?

The king raised his head and looked at the sky.

At the same time, the young man who cut off Qingcheng Mountain, the man who had broken his knife and penetrated his body, as well as the pawns, the shopkeepers, the county officials in charge of one place, the scholars who had never met with talents, and the servants whose faces were covered with powder, all moved in their hearts and looked at the sky.

Who am I?

I'm Jiang Lang!

The king, the boy, the man, the pawn, etc., all became transparent and flew towards the sun in the sky.

All the consciousness bodies entered the sun and suddenly came together.

Jiang Lang slowly woke up and found that he was already outside the Yin-Yang Stone Mill, which had not stopped running, but it had no effect on Jiang Lang in the slightest.

"What the hell is this?" Jiang Lang muttered.

The Yin and Yang Stone Mill crushed his soul, experienced various identities in life, and countless life experiences, and even made his state of mind complete and removed a lot of distractions!

Jiang Lang feels that it is very easy for him to enter the realm of selflessness now. After Jiang Lang left Feiyun City, he never entered the realm of selflessness.

Maybe it's because there are more things to experience, and there are more distractions, no wonder most of the strong people in the world are obsessed with one, devote themselves to study, and don't get involved in external affairs.

If it weren't for the Yin Yang Stone Mill that could penetrate the state of mind, Jiang Lang would probably no longer have a chance with the realm of selflessness.

"Why are you still running?" Jiang Lang's fingers gently slid over the rough edges of the Yin Yang Stone Grinding.

The pictures he had experienced once again appeared in front of Jiang Lang's eyes.

On Qingcheng Mountain, after the boy killed the monster and cut off Qingcheng Mountain, an idiot under the mountain suddenly became clear and stared indifferently at the young man on the mountain.

After entering the tent of the Southern Army, one of the sergeants guarding the tent turned his head, and blood flashed in his eyes.

Under the abyss, when the king raised his head and thought about who he was, the leader of the black dragon also raised his head, his eyes thoughtful.

When a pawn vendor is robbed by a robber, a robber has a strange face.

The scholar who has never met with talent has fallen down many times, and the corner of an examiner's mouth shows a happy look.

When the servant took the stage and finished singing, someone threw up a few ingots of silver and shouted: "One more song!"

Jiang Lang said helplessly: "It turns out that you have been experiencing the same world as me! Since I am sober, you must also be sober, right?"

Jiang Lang was originally an outsider, but his figure at the moment was seen by idiots, sergeants, black dragons, and people listening to music.

"You're here?" they didn't show the slightest surprise when they saw Jiang Lang, as if they had known about it for a long time.

"I said you should be awake, so why don't you go out?" Jiang Lang walked over to the demon and sat down.

The heart demon glanced at Jiang Lang and sneered: "Since you are all out, you should know that this thing can remove the clutter in your heart, right?"

Jiang Lang nodded.

The demon said helplessly: "Damn, in the rules of this thing, I am also a miscellaneous thing, and I can't get out!"

"Unless、、、 Demon stared at Jiang Lang, then shook his head.

"Unless I let you merge with my soul and separate after you go out, right?" Jiang Lang asked.

"Yes!" admitted the demon, "you have wanted to get rid of me for a long time, this is a good opportunity, you will not be stupid enough to give up this opportunity, not to mention, I just wanted to kill you! ”

Jiang Lang really wanted to get rid of the demons, if it was before, Jiang Lang would definitely leave the demons here, but after the baptism of the Yin and Yang Stone Mill, Jiang Lang found that if he violated his previous agreement with the demons, his mood in the future would encounter a big bottleneck.

The most taboo thing in martial arts is an incomplete state of mind!

"I'll take you out!" Jiang Lang said.

"It doesn't matter, I'm actually quite comfortable here. The heart demon didn't care, and suddenly, his eyes widened, "Wait, what did you just say?"

Jiang Lang nodded and got up, "Do you want to go?"

The heart demon stared at Jiang Lang's eyes, trying to see something from them, but Jiang Lang's eyes were clear and he couldn't see the slightest conspiracy.

"It seems that you have gained a lot!" the demon sighed, and his heart was crossed, and he gambled! There is no better way for himself.

"Alright, let's get out of here!"

Jiang Lang grabbed the inner demon, and suddenly the two figures slowly overlapped together, and as soon as the figure moved, the Yin Yang Stone Mill had already appeared.

When Jiang Lang appeared, this huge sarcophagus had an obvious repulsive force towards Jiang Lang, but there was no one just now, could it be because of the demons in his heart?

Jiang Lang thought for a moment, then relaxed his body, allowing this repulsive force to release his soul.

"I don't know how long it has been since the outside world, the eldest brother and Changye must be in a hurry!" Jiang Lang pondered.