whispering that this woman's background is also extremely bumpy, she has fallen into the Qinglou since she was a child, and she doesn't even remember what her father and mother look like, and her surname is nothing.

In Qinglou, he didn't keep his innocence, it was also suffering and torture, some people sank, some people accepted their fate, some people became demons, and some people felt the pain after they felt it, and they had more sympathy for the pain of others, and they would have compassion.

When you whisper to answer.

A thunderclap ahead scared her out.

Thunder and light fell from the sky like a sword. Below was a half-gray and half-black giant shield, the thunder light split on that shield, and the unstoppable thunder shattered into a sky full of silver light, and the half-gray and half-black giant shield blocked this blow.

The thunderclouds quickly vanished, and a tall figure descended from the void towards a valley.

"The Yin Yang Shield is really good, and with her exercises, it can actually top the six-grade magic weapon. Li Mei'er's eyes flashed with joy, the thunder just now was Mu Chujie's last few thunderbolts. Mu Chujie now has such a strong strength, and after the advancement is successful, the Yin Yang Shield will be calcined by her infant fire for decades, and then it will be able to be used as a seven-grade magic weapon.

After the tall figure fell back into the valley, an extremely strong divine thought spread from the valley to the surroundings, and a primordial spirit phantom appeared at the head of Liyun Peak.

In a flash of brilliance, Li Meier fell into the Flower Butterfly Valley, where the ground was paved with white mutton fat jade, the thin curtain hanging in the house was silkworm spinning, and the Spring Palace paintings on the wall were all turned into crumbs.

Mu Chujie closed her eyes and sat down, her heart was facing the sky, her long black hair poured down to her waist like a waterfall, with a feeling of elegance and dust.

A gray light fell, and a small person drilled in from Mu Chujie's Tianling Gai, this female second-grade golden pill shattered, and the Dan shattered into a baby, it was a three-inch-tall villain, gray and white.

Of course, it is also within Mu Chujie's dantian Yuanhai, with her mana true yuan to protect her, even if she is as strong as Li Mei'er, she didn't see Mu Chujie's appearance as a yuanying.

The white light flashed, Mu Chujie's heart magic realm opened, and the dazzling white light shone brightly, even Li Meier couldn't see clearly for a while, and when the line of sight was bright again, she still saw Liyun Peak.

The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and the waves of the river flow slowly, which is not urgent, not dangerous, but can give people a quiet beauty.

It was a sunny morning, and a heroic teenager was talking about the method of double cultivation.

"Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, and the sun and the moon shine on the ancient and the modern, and the heavens and the earth are divided into yin and yang, so the path of yin and yang cultivation is also the right path among the three thousand avenues, and it is also the avenue leading to heaven."

'There is no superiority between double cultivation and kendo, and they blend with each other and learn from each other, with you having me, I have you, and the gentleman and jade girl sword of Guishan is one of the proofs.

In the illusion, Mu Chujie and the young man debated the Yin and Yang Avenue, and when Li Meier heard the young man calmly talk about [Saving Heavenly Reason, Obeying People's Desires], Li Meier couldn't help but nod slightly.

In the end, it is a famous sect, with a long heritage, and excellent disciples under the sect are endless, although the cultivation is weaker than Mu Chujie, but the insight and understanding of the harmony of yin and yang are very extraordinary.

Li Meier's master and apprentice soon saw He Qi and Mu Chujie arguing from the dialectical arguments on their lips, and when they arrived at the actual battle in Flower Butterfly Valley, Mu Chujie's heart magic realm was trapped in tenderness and lingering.

When the male cultivator crosses the catastrophe of the heart demon, he will not be able to control the ape and the horse, and the heart demon will conjure up many temptation scenes, and the person who loves power will think that he is the supreme of the Ninety-Five, and the person who loves sex will find that he is fed by the beauty. The same happens to the nuns.

In the murmuring of the two of them, they tossed out various postures, whispering and estimating the time, and the duration was several times that of Zhuang Panliu's heart magic realm, and there was no sign of the illusion collapsing and analyzing.

"Master, Senior Sister Mu's divine soul power is really strong, and she has been trapped in lust for so long, and she will be fine, but if she can't see through the lustful thoughts, no matter how strong the power of her divine soul is, there will be a time when it will be exhausted. ”

Li Mei'er said: "The calamity of the heart and demons manifests the strongest obsession of this monk, she is not trapped in lust, she is trapped in love." ”

"Trapped in lust, the demons in the heart will conjure up countless male cultivators, some are handsome as jade, some are mighty and domineering, some are deep and cold, and some are elegant and wise. ”

"Caught in love. I can't forget, and this is the only one who comes and goes!"

Whispering curiously, he asked, "Master, what did you see when you crossed the Heart Demon Tribulation?"

Li Meier's eyes flashed with regret, and a smile appeared on her face, but there was a little coldness and sadness in her smile. "For the teacher's heart, there is only one person in the magic realm!"

"Master, then how do you break the demonic thoughts in your heart!"

Li Mei'er pouted and said, "I killed him with a sword, and I broke my heart and demonic thoughts."

"Ahh

Li Meier said: "I not only killed him in the inner demon realm, but his own life is also known to me personally." ”

Whispering, the flower was pale, and he didn't dare to continue to ask, and put his mind back into Mu Chujie's heart magic realm.

At this time, there is a change here, no longer the flower butterfly valley of Liyun Peak, once surrounded by the top of the snow-capped mountain, and once on the blue wave lake, the two of them or on the snow-capped mountain to watch the snowflakes flying, or on the mirror-like lake boating to watch the fishing singing.

The young man who has a fit with Mu Chujie is elegant and unparalleled, and unconsciously, he has more temperament that makes his heart pound than when he first met.

At this time, the scene changed again, Mu Chujie danced in the forest full of peach blossoms, her sleeves were raised, like an elf dancing, and the sound of the piano sounded in the originally quiet forest, it was the unknown young man who was playing the piano.

Countless pink petals fall on the branches, and each petal seems to be shining, full of light, dreamlike, and beautiful.

Whispering looked at his heart, as if he unconsciously forgot who he was, as if he was Mu Chujie, and the young man in white who was in peach tree was the lover of his dreams.

For a moment, it seemed that he and Mu Chujie had a heart-to-heart connection, knew its suffering, and understood its joy.

"Concentrate, close your eyes, don't listen to the piano!"

When she whispered that this woman was about to lose herself, she suddenly heard a cold snort, Li Mei'er took a jade wrist, and a circle of white light covered the two of them, and the sound of the piano outside suddenly became much weaker, and the inexplicable power of ecstasy was suddenly greatly reduced.

"Remember that I am a theater watcher, don't go too deep into the theater. ”

Whispering that this woman has experienced twists and turns, when she saw Mu Chujie's illusion, she slowly substituted herself into it, when the piano sounded, she felt nostalgic for her life experience, and when she first heard it, she only felt that the song was beautiful, and she was already a person in the song when she listened carefully.

The illusion is fascinating and invisible, and the magic realm of everyone's heart is different, some people are in the illusion of being in purgatory, and what they see is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, and it is a lightning strike and ice; All of them are strong enemies that are difficult to kill and defeat.

"You're not him, he's not you!"

"He thought he was one step ahead of me, he died, I only had a dewy love affair with him, I don't even know if he can play the piano, all these are my fantasies, all born of my love"

"The end of the song is scattered, you and I have no fate, in this life and this life, with this illusory company, I wish it was enough!"

The mist in Mu Chujie's eyes condensed into two lines of tears.

A line of tears lamented the unfairness of fate.

A line of tears is sad, and the world is impermanent.

Jiao Rou emitted a gray and white brilliance behind her, the peach forests all over the mountain fell like snow, and the void suddenly ignited a raging fire, the white-clothed young man who was playing the piano did not see the slightest panic, and stared at Mu Chujie silently in the firelight, and played an elegant sound like clouds and flowing water under his hands.

Knowing that it was an illusion, Mu Chujie still couldn't bear to watch him being turned into ashes and closed his eyes.

However, when the raging flames approached the young man, if they touched an invisible shield, they could not move forward even a little. "Chu Jie, why do you want to set fire to me, isn't it good to escape from the world with me in this scene?"

Li Meier and Whisper watched the play without saying a word, staring at Mu Chujie tightly.

Mu Chujie made a seal and said softly:

"The past is finally over, and the wisdom sword is out of the love silk" A gray sword shadow flew out, and the brilliance flashed, and it pierced into the shield, and the white-clothed young man in Fuqin turned into a turbid cloud under the sword, scattered around, and regrouped into a human form.

The gray sword light flashed, and it slashed at the young man like lightning again, and after the sword light, the human head fell to the ground, and as it was just now, it turned into a mist again, and then took on a human form.

Whispering, he was startled and asked, "Master, how can Senior Sister Mu's heart demon be like an immortal body?"

Li Meier's expression was complicated, and she said:

"Tell the endless past, the three thousand floating lives that can't be forgotten, as long as you can't let go of the obsession in your heart, the demon is the immortal and immortal body, no matter how strong the obsession is, the demon will not be cut off, he will beg, he will cry, he will repent to you, and he will promise you!"

"As long as you have fantasized about the person who has lost you, one day you will turn back, one day you will regret it, one day you will cry bitterly, as long as you have such thoughts, the demons in your heart can evolve one by one!"

"Fortunately, that person died and only had a one-night stand with Senior Sister Mu, Senior Sister Mu only had feelings for him, no resentment, no anger and killing thoughts, otherwise this heart magic realm would be even worse!"

After nine consecutive beheadings, the gray gas finally collapsed between heaven and earth.

The world is spinning, the scene changes, this is the real Flower Butterfly Valley.

"Congratulations to Senior Sister Mu!" Li Mei'er said with a smile, "Go and inherit the gift of the heavens to you!"

After Mu Chujie bowed deeply to her, she turned into light and fled into the void, at this time, the rain fell in the air, Mu Chujie rushed to a gray cloud of yin and yang, and soon the clouds dispersed, only to see that it was sunset on the west mountain, and in the distance, there was an unusually dazzling sunset.

........................

Kitahara!

The fighting between the red lion and Xiao Yuning lasted for a long time, the red lion side was mainly attacking, and Xiao Yuning was mainly defending.

Slave Dao Royal Beast, everyone thinks that when the slave monk fights with people, he relies on demon beasts and opponents to fight, and he is secretly looking for an opportunity to make a move. Today, however, the Red Lion has interpreted the slave path in a different way.

Under the command of dozens of Tiger Wolf Guards, many Wind Wolves and Red Flame Tigers were like a whole, no matter whether they were attacking or defending, they were all neat and uniform, and there was no chaos at all.

What's even more harmful is that under the combined force of the multiple demon beasts that formed a battle array, the Wind Wolf and the Red Flame Tiger could fly into the sky as a whole, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Wind Spike"

More than 1,000 wind wolves pounced on their front paws.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Countless wind blades flew out, forming a transparent spear more than ten zhang long, which could be used as a six-grade magic weapon, roaring towards a dream-like starry sky, which was Xiao Yuning's magic weapon Fan Xianpa.

Misty Immortal, this magic weapon can attack and defend, it is more inclined to the magic weapon of trickery.

Its defense is not like a giant shield, blocking all attacks, in fact, this kind of defense is the most power-consuming defense, the defense of the Misty Immortal Pa, is to transform a certain range, affecting the opponent's divine consciousness, within the scope of the illusion, the Mirage Hall monks can calmly dodge.

When facing the enemy, it is also to pull the opponent into the illusion, in addition to affecting the divine sense, the misty immortal can also conjure up the five elements and attack the opponent, but it must be based on illusion, so the power is embarrassing.

The wind thorn pierced into the starry sky, exploded in an instant, and turned into countless wind blades, and he had fought many times, all of them knew the roots, and the red lion knew that Xiao Yuning did not have the ability to block the wind thorns.

But the vast one-mile-wide starry sky, Xiao Yuning's hiding place, he Red Lion didn't know, he could only test repeatedly, after the wind thorn burst open, the eight Red Flame Masters breathed fire together and burned towards the starry sky.

Two hundred miles away from their fighting methods, a middle-aged man and an unusually tall and mighty woman stood at the head of the clouds. Dozens of zhang in front of the two of them was a ten-zhang wide giant screen, which clearly showed everything about the fighting methods in front of them.

This middle-aged man is dressed in a feather coat and a star crown, fluttering and sassy, as long as he takes a look, he can see a dusty breath coming to his face, he is simply a fairy!

"Daddy, although my brother's army is a lonely one, it is still embarrassing and useful to the Upper Illusion Dao!" Chi Wushuang said.

The elegant master beside her was the Tiger of the Northern Plains, Chi Qinghong.

"Hmph, that's not necessarily" Chi Qinghong snorted coldly, "The Misty Immortal Pa in Xiao Yuning's hand was practiced by Senior Brother Xiao himself, and before Senior Brother Xiao became a returning monk, it was his natal magic weapon."

"This treasure is not trivial, once sacrificed, it can affect the breadth of three miles, but the carefully constructed battle array of this seat can influence and oppress this magic weapon within one mile. ”

It turned out that the red lion asked Xiao Yuning to compete, and it was simply his own meaning, it was the test of the Northern Plains Tiger Chi Qinghong on the illusion.

"You have to let the lion rush into the Misty Immortal Pane to try, otherwise I won't know the depth of the other party if I try for another three days!"

Chi Qinghong's lips moved slightly, a wisp of extremely weak divine thought spread out, two hundred miles away, the red lion in the Red Flame Tiger group screamed, and the army formed a legion in the sky tightly combined, the Wind Wolf Group, the Red Flame Tiger Group, and the eight Fire Armor Red Flame Lions all became agitated.

A wind spike flew out, followed by a fire knife.

With another wave of his hand, a team of red flame tigers like fire clouds followed behind the wind thorns and fire knives, and took the lead in breaking into the starry sky for a mile, and then the beasts roared, shaking the clouds, and the evil aura of the beasts impacted the illusion.

The herd of beasts was like a tide, and under the heavy encirclement, wave after wave burst into the starlight.

Misty Immortal Pa, originally this magic weapon did not have a strong guardian function, and the three thousand beasts also entered nearly half of it at once.

In the starlight, Xiao Yuning gritted his teeth, he didn't have the face to withdraw at this time, although he did have the ability to escape.

But as soon as he withdrew, he would lose face, and others didn't know that his magic weapon, Fan Xianpa, the longer he sacrificed in this place, the more powerful he would be when he evolved the five elements.

If you withdraw, when you evolve the Five Elements again, attacking these beasts with thick skin and rough flesh and being able to gather all the beasts to defend it will be like tickling them.

"Half-crossing, let you see the power of my fanxianpa. ”

PS: Mid-Autumn Festival, I wish all readers and friends a happy family and all the best.

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