Chapter 135 Taking the Immortal Picture The people of Baiwu Mountain, Detuoben Peep into the Heart Mirror Lake

Because of the desolation of Tianhan Prefecture, the people who cultivate here have a kind of ascetic momentum, which does not often appear in ordinary plains, and is mainly based on meditation, indulging in retreat, but the ascetics are mostly self-contained, and forcibly comprehending the truth of heaven and earth make them tired, if this kind of cultivator is angry, he is not angry, and if he is angry, he will not die, and he is the most difficult.

Li Bichen didn't want to be the target of the female monk, and from Liu Bingsheng's words, it could be known that they had messed up the female fairy's cave mansion, and damaged the other party's formation, and it seemed that they had stolen into the depths of her immortal mansion, and the focus was on the map of the ancient immortal cave mansion.

Li Bichen asked himself, if his own cave house suffered such a disaster, then no matter how good his mood was, he would be furious, and he would definitely dig three feet into the ground to find out the thief, tie it up and throw it into the North Sea to feed the sharks, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart. At this time, anger attacks the heart, and good and evil are killed without arguing, and others are not allowed to explain at all.

The flow of loose cultivation flies camp dogs, not afraid of calamities tomorrow, and respect strength. The Demon Gate still has one or two scruples about the number of days, but the casual cultivation is not at all, so in the end, most of them end up dying. The reason why it became a loose cultivator is not because the dust roots are not pure, the bad roots are difficult to get rid of, and they are not liked by the immortals. These people, as long as they have a little repentance, find a random sect, and sincerely worship in it, it is better than groping for it alone.

Of course, there are also some casual cultivators who are reduced to the world because of the exercises, or because the Dao heart is broken, and they are unwilling to set foot in the Immortal Demon Divine Dao. These people are different from those who originally practiced loosely, like them, they are all called "hidden immortals" in the monastic sect.

Ye Yuan still wanted to continue watching, but after thinking about it, he and Li Bichen had no mana, and relying on qi and blood was just better than a reborn cultivator, because the body was pure, it could barely be regarded as the realm of the five essences, but unfortunately he couldn't use the spell, and it was half a step weaker than the real five essences.

This Dao cultivator who is chasing and killing is a jade liquid, and he can marry Dan in half a step, and he is about to be ranked as the master of the real immortal class, if his mana has not disappeared in the past, he is naturally not afraid of her, but now, Ye Yuan just wants to hehe.

Li Bichen felt that Ye Yuan did not move his nest, and knew that his mind was not dead, so he shook his head and said loudly: "Someone said that he didn't want to die before, why do you still want to stay and watch the play now? Not afraid of being cut off by a sword?"

"If you don't leave, you can keep watching. ”

As soon as the words fell, a sword light came across the sky, and I saw a female cultivator wearing a bright yellow robe stepping into the air, holding a sword in her hand, green silk flying like silk, her skin was better than snow, her eyes were like stars, like a person in a painting, out of the dust. Her lips opened lightly, her voice was like clear water, and there was an indescribable chill.

The long sword was thrown, and in an instant, it crossed in front of Liu Bingsheng and the others, and the female cultivator stepped into the sky and sneered: "Run again?"

The long sword was engraved with ancient words, and at this time it exuded a cold air, and when the woman came, Liu Bingsheng was pale, and his calves were trembling.

The black-faced scholar slumped to the ground, with only two words in his heart---- it's over!

Liu Bingsheng panicked, and suddenly shouted to the female cultivator: "Wait, Lao Tzu, I admit it, the ancient map of this immortal mansion will be returned to you, we don't want to ......."

Suddenly, a murderous aura appeared out of thin air, and the two people on the side froze in place, the female cultivator pointed her fingers, and the long sword moved violently, turning into a brilliant sword light and slashing down, directly taking Liu Bingsheng's head.

The great head rose to the sky, Liu Bingsheng's head rolled to the ground, the headless neck spurted blood, like spring water, the corpse fell, the head was angry and wide-eyed, and he was still telling his dreams.

"Lao Tzu hasn't ...... yet"

Before he finished speaking, he had completely lost his breath, and after being reborn, he could live longer than a mortal by cutting off his head.

The female cultivator looked at the other two, the black-faced scholar Mr. Lin had already lost his soul and was frightened and incontinent, while Lu Entropy sighed, stood in place, threw the weapon in his hand to the ground, closed his eyes and waited for death.

One of the two of them is the third bone and three realms, and the other is the fourth bone and two realms, their strength is low, not to mention the jade liquid Dao cultivation in front of them, even if a cultivator of the three fire realms comes to chase and kill them, they will not be able to escape.

Since the chaos of the immortal mansion, Liu Bingsheng found the ancient map in the depths, told them, and promised to divide it equally, so a group of seven people fled all the way, three days and three nights without rest, along the way I don't know how many horse bandits were killed, and a companion died, I never thought that this jade liquid immortal would count them in a few hours, and then came to chase and kill, which was a total of half a day.

The female cultivator had no mercy, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and she pointed out and pierced the head of the black-faced scholar, and then with a sword, she killed Lu Entropy.

"Damn it!"

She watched coldly as the two corpses fell, and then picked Liu Bingsheng's chest with her sword, and there was a scroll of vicissitudes in her arms.

"I dare to steal the ancient map of Baiwu Mountain, it's really tired and crooked. ”

The nun looked through the drawings and confirmed that it was her own, so she let out a long breath and whispered to herself: "Fortunately, I recovered it, if I lost it, I really can't explain it to it." ”

As she spoke, she frowned again: "It's just a few scattered cultivators, how can they break the ban of my cave mansion?"

Glancing around, the nun frowned slightly, and after confirming that there was no one around, she turned around and disappeared in three steps and two steps, but she was flying through the clouds and walking into the sky.

The wind blew and blew up the sand and dust in the sky, and after about half a column of incense, two figures appeared from behind the hills. Li Bichen and Ye Yuan came to the bodies of the three scattered cultivators.

"You say, Liu Bingsheng still has a picture on him?"

"Yes, this guy didn't want to hand over the drawings even though he was dead, and then he got away with no way out, and he had to hand over the drawings again, at the moment of life and death, it seems that it is normal for the preface to be wrong, but ..... I caught a glimpse of a fluke in his heart..... This shows that he still has a backhand....."

"The biggest possibility is that there is another rubbing. “

Li Bichen squatted down and began to grope among Liu Bingsheng's corpse, pulling for a while, and found a yellowed piece of paper from the corner of his shirt, which was the rubbings of the ancient map.

"Hey, there really is!"

Ye Yuan was surprised, and looked at Li Bichen, but he was a little jealous: "I said Niubi, your magical ability to read people's hearts is too good, you can use it without mana, so you know all kinds of thoughts I have on weekdays?"

Li Bichen didn't look back, but said lightly: "The fourth realm of the soul is united with heaven and earth, looking at people's hearts is not a mind-reading technique, what I feel is evil thoughts, good thoughts, and strong emotions in the underworld, you are cynical on weekdays, your heart is as hard as iron, and you have never messed up your mind, how can I know what you think." ”

"When people's hearts are calm, they are like lake mirrors, not waves, we can only see the surface on weekdays, if a person talks to you sincerely, the mirror is naturally not shocked, if the heart is calculating, then the mirror lake will fluctuate, so that there is a trace of heart revealed. This is why the Xuanmen Immortal Cultivators have to cultivate the state of mind, and under the same realm, they will naturally not be broken in the heart. ”

"Mirror Lake is just an analogy, and I repeat it again, this is not mind reading. ”

Li Bichen said, taking the paper away, he handed the drawing to Ye Yuan: "Look at what is written on it." ”

He can't see it, this drawing is a dead thing, there has never been a spirit, Li Pichen's heart and eyes can see the heavens, the earth, the mountains and rivers, all living beings and all things, but it is all an illusory scene, like reading a book, he has no way to do it, his heart can only see the book as a whole, as for what is written on it, he doesn't know at all.

Ye Yuan took the thing, looked at Li Bichen, and suddenly his heart moved, but at this moment, Li Bichen opened his mouth lightly, and his voice vibrate, bringing up pure yang carelessness.

"Don't try to lie to me, don't try to trick me, your mood is starting to fluctuate, I can see it clearly. ”