Every step she took was like stepping on the hearts of Dick and Brandon, as the distance between the two sides gradually shortened, Brandon's knees trembled slightly, and the hand holding the sword tightened and tightened, obviously ten meters apart, but for some reason, the body became inexplicably heavy, and even the sword in his hand was more than a hundred times heavier than usual.

"Do you know why I didn't just kill you, because I'm really curious, why can a weak creature like you sit in a world with such spiritual power, and we have to endure desolation, endure the lack of spiritual power?"

Another step, Brandon's knees bent slightly, he could even hear the crunch of bones, the spiritual flames around his body swayed like a candle in the wind, the huge pressure made him start to have tinnitus, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was a fishy sweetness in his throat, just standing in front of her was already doing his best, such a gap, let alone the enemy, no wonder Colin only delayed for thirty seconds with all his means.

"Tell me, are you ants worthy of going to the Ethereal Realm?"

Heaven and earth are so unfair, they are fellow cultivators, why is the spiritual power of the Immortal Dao abundant, suitable for cultivation, but the ghost Dao Yuan is so barren, countless realms have fallen into a dead silence because of the depletion of spiritual power, and countless cultivators have fallen into the ** neck due to the lack of spiritual power, and have become ashes, she gradually remembered who she was, and even remembered why she appeared in this place, and the killing intent in her heart was more than the overwhelming rainstorm in front of her.

I don't know when there was a distinction between immortals and demons in the world, but all the cultivators of the Ghost Dao Yuan have become the demons in the mouths of those so-called Xianmen Dao Sects, what bloodthirsty, what killing madness, it seems that in the eyes of those immortals, demons are equal to evil and equal to death.

Yes, there are many cultivators with strange and strange personalities in the ghost Dao Yuan, many of them are the demons in their mouths, but the Ghost Dao Yuan is not smaller than the Dengxian Dao, among the hundreds of millions of realms, there are only a few really irrational demons, the vast majority of cultivators are just because of the concept, exercises, and personality are not tolerated by the Immortal Dao.

The blue stars, as far as the eye can see, there is only an endless ocean, in this barren little star, there is a pair of masters and apprentices, this is probably the smallest sect of the ghost Daoyuan, her real name is Aster, she picked up a little rabbit as an apprentice, named Zisheng, an apprentice who always calls her Huahua Master.

"Master Huahua, what did you teach me today?"

"You are not allowed to be called a teacher, otherwise you will be punished for a month of meditation. ”

"Master Huahua, this exercise is so difficult to understand, can you explain it again?"

"How many times have I said it, you are not allowed to call it Shi Huahua, I will demonstrate it again in the end, and I will see it carefully. ”

"Master Huahua, can you take me out to play......

"If you don't get to the third floor, you're not allowed to go out to play, you are not allowed to go anywhere, if you dare to sneak out, if I find out, meditate for ten years." ”

Hundreds of years of peaceful life are dazzling for a cultivator like Zi Yuan, but for Zi Sheng, the harsh cultivation environment of Ghost Dao Yuan, coupled with her already mediocre qualifications, made her cultivation gradually stagnate, and let Zi Yuan try her best to help her delay, but that day finally came.

The clouds are thick, thousands of thunders fall like rain, Zi Sheng, who was born as a demon beast, is basically not strong, no matter how hard she tries, she will not be able to break through her own upper limit after all, she will definitely die in this calamity, but Aster can't bear to see her only apprentice turn into ashes in front of her, and forcibly disperse the calamity, and the price of doing so is not only to be seriously injured, but also to make the next calamity come early, even more than ten times heavier than the original.

No one dares to interfere with other people's catastrophes, whether it is persecution or help, as long as they see people crossing the catastrophe, no matter the fairies, demons and Buddhas will avoid it from afar, in order not to trigger or even aggravate their own catastrophe, but Aster still intervened and saved this dying rabbit without hesitation.

If she were in the past, she would inevitably look on coldly, but in the hundreds of years of getting along, the heart like a solid stone has gradually melted.

What exactly is the purpose of spiritual practice?

For immortality?

So what is the meaning of immortality?

She has lived long enough, seen all over the world, experienced the battle between immortals and demons, and finally chose to retire and live in a corner, her cultivation has already reached the neck, the catastrophe is endless, but when the manpower is poor, the ending will not change, rather than living alone for thousands of years, it is better to accompany Zisheng for another hundred years.

It should have been so......

A fairy sword pierced the sea of clouds, the grand sword gang poured straight down, the seriously injured Zi Sheng had no room for resistance, the blood-stained body fell from the nine heavens, Zi Wan watched all this happen, forcibly dispersed the clouds, she had already been at the end of the crossbow, even if she desperately stretched out her hands, she still failed to catch Zi Sheng's body.

"Oh, do you really think that you can save her, don't you know that there are tens of thousands of catastrophes, and thunder tribulation is the easiest, but the demons are delusional to cover the sky with one hand, which is ridiculous, forcibly disperse the clouds, you have touched the wrath of the sky, and today this monarch will punish you on behalf of the heavens and behead the two demons!"

His hand firmly grasped Zisheng's rabbit ears, and the blood stained her snow-white hair, falling from the air drop after drop, like a silky red spreading along the blue water, at that moment, Zi Wan was not angry, she lowered her head in disgrace, closed her eyes tightly, didn't want to look again, didn't dare to look again, didn't pay attention to this immortal standing in the void, talking to herself.

Yes, there are thousands of tribulations, and the thunder tribulation is the easiest, what she should have thought of a long time ago was not only Zisheng's heavenly calamity, but also her own death calamity, cultivators are the most taboo to be emotional, maybe this is the end, just when her heart was like ashes and she was about to accept her fate, Shen Nian was keenly aware of Zisheng's weak call.

"Immortal Monarch, our master and apprentice have lived in seclusion here for hundreds of years and have never been born, have we done anything that is intolerable? As you said, in order to save my apprentices today, I forcibly dispersed the clouds, although this move is inappropriate, but it has nothing to do with Immortal Jun, besides, if it is the disciple of Xianjun who is difficult to survive the thunder tribulation today, it is difficult for Xianjun to stand by and watch?"

Zi Wan knew very well what kind of temperament the cultivators of the Immortal Dao were, and blindly fighting would only make things go to extremes, even for the sake of Zi Sheng, she had to be patient and reason with this arrogant immortal.

"How could Benjun's disciple be as useless as her, and she couldn't survive the thunderstorm?"

This kind of self-confidence, which is almost arrogant, may have become a common problem among cultivators of the Ascending Immortal Dao, and she couldn't help but snort coldly, "In this way, could it be that all the disciples of the Immortal Monarch are all saints who never sleep, and they have cultivated the body of the Ten Thousand Tribulations, and they are too good at the way of the mixed yuan?

"It's only been a few hundred years, and you don't feel guilty, but you still dare to ask Benjun if you have done anything that is intolerable? ”

The irony in Aster's words couldn't be more obvious, but his reaction was far beyond Aster's expectations, this was not annoyance, but hatred, I saw him waving the dust, the white clouds turned into thousands of illusions, a vivid picture appeared in front of her, Aster's heart was shocked, that bloody scene was the sin she committed when she participated in the battle between immortals and demons in her early years.

"How? Do you still have to ask again? Demons are demons after all, their nature is difficult to change, the fairy road is intolerable, and the heaven and earth are even more intolerable, so the catastrophe is heavy, but you have never repented, you don't investigate your own reasons, you only know how ridiculous it is to scold the world for being unfair, do you really think that you can clear away your sins by retreating? Do you really think that you can break the cause and effect, and be good alone? Back then, you killed my master, destroyed the spiritual veins of my sect, and even the two swords of cloud and thunder were broken in your hands, Aster! You should have paid for this a long time ago!"

Reenactment of the past with his own hands, the heart-rending sorrow came to his heart again, the enemy was in front of him, he could not suppress the anger in his heart, his expression became more and more hideous, at this moment he couldn't tell who was the immortal and who was the demon.

"Are you from Kunshan Yunhai?"

The Yunlei double sword was broken by her own hands, and naturally she remembered it clearly, it was a thing from the sea of clouds in Kunshan, but the immortal in front of her, she really didn't have any impression, but since he repeated the scene of the year, and claimed to be a disciple of Kunshan Yunhai, then everything that happened today is easy to explain.

"Flower ...... Flower Master ...... It's so uncomfortable......"

The faint voice went straight to the bottom of her heart, Zi Wan's eyes became more and more cold, since the person in front of her was here to seek revenge, then there was no point in talking nonsense, Zi Sheng's breath could be extinguished at any time like a candle in the wind, she couldn't delay it any longer......

"Yes, it's this kind of look, exactly the same as back then, you want to save her, right? Hahahaha, come on, do it, kill me, make up for your negligence back then, come on!

He yelled at Zi Sheng frantically, his original immortal demeanor was swallowed up by hatred at this moment, his right hand pinched Zi Sheng's neck, and the blazing white Yuan Force was surging like water, as long as he moved a little, Zi Sheng, who revealed his true body, would be completely wiped out by Yuan Li.

"Back then, the blood debt of Kunshan Yunhai had nothing to do with her, it was me who killed your master, I was the one who destroyed the spirit vein, and I was the one who broke the Yunlei double sword, since you call yourself an immortal, don't you understand the simple truth that there is a debtor who is wronged? Or, are you actually afraid of me? You must use such despicable means to dare to appear in front of me? How is this practice different from the evil demon in your mouth?"

"Demons and Demons, I'm just treating others in the way of others, do you think I'm going to use her to threaten you? Do you think I don't know the fate of interfering in the Heavenly Tribulation? No, you're wrong, you're wrong......"

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, even if Aster was seriously injured, it was still a bit unrealistic to kill Aster with his own hands to avenge the sect with the cultivation of Qianyuan Mirror, but it didn't matter, he had a better idea......

Aster's complexion changed, regardless of the seriously injured body, he forcibly lifted the inner yuan, danced with long sleeves, and the purple qi swept in all directions like a wild dragon, and the vast and boundless blue ocean set off a thousand wild waves, and the thunderclouds that had already dispersed were condensed again.

"Haha...... Aster, aster, it's rare that you will show this kind of expression, but unfortunately, it's late. ”