After all, the world's cultivation is still the cultivation of the mind, and since the preaching of the Xuannu, it has been passed down to the present that there is a nine-layer cultivation of the heart. It's just that today, if there is any sect that cares about the nine-layer method of refining the heart, they all say that the weight of the Dao heart is more important than heaven and earth, but when selecting disciples, what they care about is only the so-called qualifications. Since there are fewer ways to experience the mind, those disciples who come out of the famous families naturally have all kinds of desires like those ordinary people, or even heavier. Among these cultivators in front of Kunlun Mountain, they are naturally indispensable.

On weekdays, it is natural to be able to pretend to be so pure and have few desires in front of people, but this time it is different in front of the mountain. It's not because of anything else, it's just Na Sang Chong's soul flag. If it can really detonate souls, how can this Hehuan Gate be just a small sect that does not rank among the top names? If you want to say what the purpose of this dementor banner is, it is just a simple use of ecstasy, with those mist to arouse the lust in people's hearts. It is said that this is also the product of those ancestors of the Hehuan Sect using those women to practice, and they never thought that it would become a magic weapon in the door.

This time, with the dementor banner to make a monster, gradually, there were some ones in front of this Kunlun Mountain, and those monks with low cultivation who were crowded at the front didn't know why, they just felt hot all over, and some men were even more prodigal, foul language, and never stopped.

"Hey, that lady's birth is a sign of good life, I don't know if you have ever been married?"

"Haha, shameless? Dao Ye I gave birth to a good pair of teeth, how can I be toothless, or the little lady will personally use the fragrant tongue to count it, and I will also see for Dao Ye, are the teeth out!"

"Ah, why did you move the sword, it's better to compete with us on that bed, and see if the steel gun below us is hard!"

Those young children of the demon clan are naturally inevitable, there has never been a saint civilization, and their own bestiality has not been removed, and even more so, their clothes have been removed, and they rushed towards those young women.

"Haha, these Terran women are also beautiful, but they are wrapped too much. ”

"Looking at the thin appearance of those Terran men, I'm afraid that I won't be able to resist much effort on that bed, so I might as well try our halberd to ensure that she won't be able to get out of bed for several days. ”

Men are like this, and among those women, there are also some who have heavier lust, and they are better on weekdays, and they can pretend to be beautiful fairies. But this time, between the breaths, I suddenly inhaled some powder mist, my cheeks were hot, and I forgot what the situation was now.

Those senior masters with high cultivation naturally also saw this situation, although they also absorbed some love poison, but in the end, they have a strong cultivation body, and they have not affected their minds under the pressure of these cultivations, and it is not a big problem. For those disciples who are closer, it is natural to spend some effort to remove the poison of those lusts for him. As for those ordinary disciples, if they cut off with one palm, they lost their consciousness, so naturally they couldn't be embarrassed.

Sang Chong over there also felt interesting when he saw the scenes behind him, his face was full of ridicule, and he said with a smile: "Haha, look at the appearance of your disciples, what kind of famous and decent family do you still claim to be decent all day long, without this skin, how different is it from those shameless beasts of the demon clan?"

This time in front of this mountain, such things were born without the brilliance of this kind of thing, and they lost a lot of face, and after hearing Na Sang Chong's words, how could those decent masters feel better in their hearts, and they no longer concealed their anger.

"You still control this magic weapon well, if you hurt the innocent again, the poor way will definitely cut off your head even if you don't want this heavenly book!"

"Mida Buddha, the poor monk has long said that it seems that the obscene sects such as Hehuan Sect should be eliminated. ”

"It's okay, this time the Shenshan incident, it's time to have another demon extermination, those demon gates have been a little arrogant in the past few years. ”

Sang Chong saw that his previous words had provoked the anger of the public, and he hurriedly shut up, for fear of causing some more trouble. just looked at Zhao Yi's eyes, but they were a little ruthless. A hint of determination flashed in that grim gaze, and then, his hands formed a magic seal, and he recited a spell lightly in his mouth, and a red light burst out from his fingertips, wrapping around the soul flag beside Sang Chong, and the red light suddenly lit up, and then melted into the soul flag.

The dementor flag floated leisurely to the top of Na Sang Chong's head, suddenly became larger, in the blink of an eye, the flagpole was more than a zhang high, the flag, even wider, fluttering with the wind, if you don't look at the pattern on it, this momentum is really a bit majestic.

Seeing this, Na Sang Chong formed a law seal, pointing at that Zhao Yi out of thin air, and then, from the tip of Na Sang Chong's finger, a red light turned into a law seal and dissipated in the air, and the soul flag on Sang Chong's top suddenly retracted, rushing towards that Zhao Yi.

Seeing this, Zhao Yi did not form a law seal, but just raised his hand and waved. The ancient seal on the top seemed to have given birth to spiritual intelligence, and it was also an idea, and the ancient seal collided with the soul flag. At the moment when the dementor flag and the ancient seal met, I saw that the dementor flag suddenly unfolded and rolled the ancient seal into it, even Zhao Yi never fell.

Seeing this, Na Sang Chong also showed a satisfied smile on his face, what Taihua Mountain Junjie, it is not to be folded in his own hands. It's not that this Sang Chong exaggerates, it's just that there has always been a saying in this world, wine is a poison that pierces the intestines, and the color is a steel knife that scrapes bones. There are thousands of women's souls on this soul flag, and they were all used as a furnace by this Hehuan Gate during their lifetimes, and they were trained to become female slaves. Mo said that he was just a monk who had returned to the Void Realm, that is, he was in the Yuan Transformation Divine Realm, and the cultivation of that body could also be transformed for him.

"Haha, that martial artist, if there is any helper and hurry up, if it is too late, I am afraid that I will lose my net worth and my life!" Sang Chong turned his eyes to look at Chen Mo over there, his face was full of pride, and after a few twists and turns, this book is not going to fall into his hands! Just looking at Chen Mo over there, this Sang Chong's heart suddenly lost its details, not because of anything else, but because there was no trace of anxiety on Chen Mo's face, could it be that this Taihuashan has other means.

It is said that there is a reason why Chen Mo has not been worried, not because of anything else, but this Taihua Mountain is different from these Daomen under the mountain, although the selection of disciples is still the first qualification, but after entering the door, this refining heart has never fallen for a day, the nine layers of refining the heart, the initial layer of refining is this impure heart, get rid of the dust and delusions, and seek the Tao wholeheartedly, if this level has not been crossed, it is no matter how talented it is, this Taihua Mountain will only drive it down the mountain. Chen Mo also didn't know how far this Zhao Yi's nine-layer heart refining had reached, but this initial layer must have been crossed early, otherwise Uncle Mo of Yuqing Peak would not have talked about him, a Yuqing gentleman, all day long.

Sure enough, when Na Sang Chong saw the appearance of Chen Mo, he was not at ease, and his eyes were on the soul flag on the other side. At this moment, there was some movement in the dementor flag, and I saw a golden light shooting out of the dementor flag, and then the dementor flag seemed to be terrified, and quickly unfolded, wanting to retreat. The moment Zhao Yi emerged from the dementor flag, he saw that from the flag, a golden light swept by, hitting Na Sang Chong's chest fiercely. Sang Chong was unwilling in his heart, and he didn't care about the dementor flag retreating, a golden light shot out in his hand, the dementor flag was tightly wrapped here like a spear rushing towards that Zhao Yi, the red light flashed, and the dementor flag was fiercely inserted behind Zhao Yi, and in Zhao Yi's chest, there was also a blood hole, shocking!

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Both lose, the young man can block Chaoyuan!