The white-robed monk put his hands behind his back, looked at Luo Yuan's sitting figure, and waited quietly. Although it is only the body of the small five elements that is initially revealed, it is enough to make all sects pay attention to cultivation when it is placed outside.

"This son has an excellent physique, his qualifications are also relatively good, his cultivation is condensed, and his heart is very good. If it is cultivated, if it does not fall, it will become a great weapon in the future. This is the middle-aged man's affirmation of Luo Yuan.

This person has a special identity and does not have much real power within the Guangyang Ancient School. Although cultivation is not prominent in the sect, many elders of the same generation are extremely polite to him. Just because his qualifications are like a demon, he has only been a hundred years, and he has cultivated from Qi cultivation to the middle stage of Jindan. if

It's nothing more than that, and this person is even in the realm of the middle stage of Jindan, and he has realized a way that leads directly to Yuanying. In this way, it is not surprising that its cultivation is a natural success. From this, Mo said that he was an elder in the sect, and he was the head of the sect, and he was also a little polite to him.

At this time, Luo Yuan had nothing outside his heart, out of an extremely quiet sublimation. The surrounding aura was crowded like a tide, and Luo Yuan's body was like a whirlpool, constantly absorbing. In addition, the coercion here is infinitely close to Yuanying, which makes the aura in Luo Yuan's body continue to condense and compress, without showing the slightest hint of vanity.

"When I met an old man by the boundless sea, he told me about the origin of the five elements. I don't know much about this origin, but I have seen many monks who carry out the exercises with the attributes of the five elements. For example, the cold ice in Louchuan is, in the final analysis, a change in water. Luo Yuan's eyes were closed, and he was constantly asking his Dao heart, what his Dao was.

One day, two days, three days. Time passed slowly, seven days later. Luo Yuan's closed eyes opened and closed, revealing confusion in his gaze, and even more full of sadness.

"I've come this way, although everywhere I am a god. However, the calamity I faced, whether it was the disaster of the Liuyun Sect and other decent sects, or the danger of the Baichuan Guoguan Buzi's heart, it was not something I could stop left and right. All I can do is keep running for my life under their watch. I'm not reconciled!" Luo Yuan muttered to himself, but unconsciously, his heart had changed.

At the beginning, he adhered to the right path and became the dusty fairyman. But since the collapse of the division, along the way, only the bloody wind and rain have accompanied him. All he can do is keep killing, and if he doesn't kill others, others will kill him.

If you want to live, you can only be more cruel and cold-blooded than those monks in the Demon Dao. is full of indifference to everything in this world. In this way, the mood will not fluctuate, and only then can there be more life.

"This son has a killing intent rising, although it is not strong, but his Dao ......" The white-robed monk frowned slightly, this is not what he wants to see. If this killing intent is the Tao, then in the future, I am afraid that there will be no peace within the sect.

"If you practice this path, you will suffer unimaginably the suffering. If he can do it, there will be no limit from now on. The man in white raised his hand, and the light in his palm flowed, as if he was hesitating something. After a long time, he sighed softly, the light in his palm dissipated, and he observed Luo Yuan again.

Another three days passed

"I used to be a swordsman, and the heart of a swordsman is as cold as ice, and the most ruthless. I must keep this heart. As for the way of the sword, the sword cultivator lives on the sword. What's more, there is a sword in the people, and the sword destroys and kills.

To me, the sword is nothing more than a weapon of killing, and it would be ridiculous to die for the sake of the sword. If not, I will take killing as the way, killing him and turning the world upside down, and the balance will be destroyed. ”

Realizing the killing path, Luo Yuan's eyes opened and closed suddenly. Then he exhaled and stood up, seemingly light and breezy. However, at this moment, his heart was full of killing intent. His word was only half done.

Taking killing as the way is different from the five elements. The five elements need to observe all things in heaven and earth, understand the essence of them, and understand their changes. This way of killing can only be understood by killing, and blood can be exchanged for enlightenment. Its power is far greater than that of the rest of the way, and at the same time, it is so much dangerous.

"Guangyang Ancient Sect, this is not a killing place, I have to leave this place first. However, he had just taken a step when the killing intent in his heart suddenly rose, and it was a little difficult to suppress.

But in an instant, Luo Yuan's eyes were already red, and the muscles on his forehead were even more bruised. At this time, after a few days of enlightenment and the gathering and coercion of spiritual energy, his cultivation has made a breakthrough and reached the late stage of foundation building.

The killing intent in his heart continued to surge, and Luo Yuan's consciousness gradually blurred, which was not a good sign. The way of killing is only halfway there, and this backlash will appear. If it takes a long time, I am afraid that it will be difficult to clear up, and I will be dominated by this way.

"Killing, you are my Luo Yuan's way, I can only control you, not you control me!

"This disadvantage is a bit big. What kind of thinking will make a young person like him choose this path of nine deaths and one life. The white-robed monk shook his head, everyone had their own way, and he didn't want to interfere too much.

However, Luo Yuan is his own junior in his eyes, and he still takes care of it no matter what. So, the man stepped out, seemingly slowly, but in just a few breaths, he crossed a distance of nearly a hundred feet.

Luo Yuan suppressed with all his strength at this time, unable to be distracted. can only let this person approach, and be vigilant in his heart.

"There are many dangers in this way, and although I don't know why you chose this path, I don't want to interfere. Thinking that your qualifications are good, I will help you suppress it, but it can only be temporary. The white-robed monk finished speaking, and pointed at Luo Yuan's eyebrows.

"Huh?" was surprised, and when he pointed at Luo Yuan's eyebrows, he actually felt a scorching breath. If he hadn't withdrawn his fingers quickly, he was afraid that he would be injured by a trace of extreme yang power in him.

Seeing this, the white-robed monk couldn't help but smile slightly: "I forgot, you have a small five-element body, and you can absorb a trace of extreme yang power here. With that, he gathered a spiritual power again, and it passed into Luo Yuan's eyebrows through the air.

This spiritual power, with the strength of the middle stage of Jindan, directly suppressed Luo Yuan's killing spirit with the power of destroying the withering and decaying.

"Poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out, Luo Yuan dispersed the intention of killing, and he didn't have time to say thanks, so he immediately sat down with luck.

After a long time, Luo Yuan took out a pill from the storage bag and swallowed it. Luo Yuan looked at the white-robed monk, stood up, and bowed: "Disciple is indifferent, thank you seniors for your help." ”

"Hmm" The white-robed monk nodded, paused and then spoke: "This is dangerous, you, you can do it yourself." If you lose your heart, I will kill you with my own hands. ”

Hearing this, Luo Yuan was stunned at first, and then nodded in response: "Yes, the disciple knows." ”

"This pill is given to you, it is called the Meditation Pill, although it is something that allows the monk to enter a better state. But for you, suppressing the killing heart will also have some effect, and you don't have to shirk it. With that, the white-robed monk flicked his sleeves and returned to the place where he was a hundred feet.

Luo Yuan looked at his figure, bowed down, and then left.