The monkey was only confined for a month, and this punishment was not painful for cultivators at all. After Jiang Shaoyun learned about it, the resentment in his heart became stronger and stronger!

But Jiang Shaoyun had no choice but to resent, after all, this was a decision made by Senior Sister Jin Ling. Not to mention that Senior Sister Jin Ling was a true disciple of the Bodhi Patriarch, her cultivation of the [True Immortal Realm] alone suppressed him without any temper.

However, he didn't want Jiang Shaoyun to give up, so he thought about how to contact some junior brothers and teach the monkey a good lesson.

A month flies by in a flash, but for a monkey, this month is definitely hovering on the edge of life and death.

Cultivating the [Way of the Walker] should have honed life and death in battle and comprehended the supreme mystery, but now he was locked in a pitch-black confinement room.

The confinement room, however, is a formation mechanism, isolating all sound and light from the outside world.

For ordinary monks, it doesn't matter if it's a month, even if it's a year. After all, all they need to do is meditate and settle down, and maybe when they wake up, the time has come.

But the monkey is different, in this dark and isolated place, his senses will be infinitely expanded, and it will quickly stimulate the desire in his body.

It can be said that both the monkey and the golden spirit fairy have a serious lack of understanding of this [way of the walker].

The Golden Spirit Fairy originally wanted to punish the monkey with a small punishment and let the monkey learn a lesson, but he didn't know that this punishment was so fierce that the monkey fell into the quagmire and almost went mad!

A few days before the confinement, everything was normal, although the monkey was active by nature, but it also endured loneliness, meditated and cultivated, constantly refining aura, and expanding its own meridians and gods.

But on the fourth day, his restless heart began to become a little restless, he had no intention of meditating and cultivating, he kept walking around, and his face looked extremely impatient.

By the tenth day, the monkey had a wine-colored face, red eyes, and grinning teeth, and a fierce appearance.

"Ahhhhh

The monkey roared incessantly and frantically slammed his fists against the stone wall of the confinement chamber, each punch exerting all his strength.

He seemed to be forcibly dominated by some kind of desire, even if his fists were already bloody, even if the stone wall did not move, he still refused to give up.

One punch, one punch...... keeps swinging out, as if he is hurting himself, and as if he is venting.

The monkey is just a [Qi Refining Realm], but this confinement room is cast by the Bodhi Patriarch himself by collecting the Ice Soul Stone on the top of the snow-capped mountains in Beiju Luzhou, and it is absolutely impossible to destroy it from the inside if it is not in the realm of the Golden Immortal.

"Ahhh

The monkey gritted its teeth, shouted wildly, and destroyed wildly, as if it was in a daze.

The tyrannical factor in his body has been completely ignited, and he can't control himself at all at this moment.

On the eighteenth day, the monkey's face was distorted, its fangs appeared, and its eyes were hideous.

Perhaps, this is his real demon monkey face!

He frantically slammed his head against the stone wall, even if his head was bleeding.

His body at this moment was extremely terrifying, and a trace of blood continued to ooze from his skin, and he turned into a bloody man, and this blood was actually dark purple.

This blood is clearly stained with a trace of demonic energy.

"Hahahaha, come on, come on, be crazy, be furious! Only in this way can you master the power to destroy the world!"

In my head, a demonic voice rang out, laughing wildly and unruly.

"No, monkey, wake up! this is not your power, and you must not be dominated by desire!"

Another voice in my head was constantly admonishing.

The voice is a, a stone monkey, a Maitreya, but the voice is gradually weakening.

"Come on, hahahaha...... With this power, you will be able to break through the Spirit Mountain, defeat Rulai, and even become the master of the Three Realms, and even the Heavenly Dao will be trampled under your feet!"

"Monkey, you must persevere, and you must not fall into the devil's path. ”

In my mind, heaven and man are at war.

And the monkey's mind is gradually demonized......

The monkey's head seemed to burst, and he clutched it so tightly that even the roots of his teeth were about to be crushed.

"Ahhhhh

The monkey's heart-rending cry, the negative emotions in his heart completely exploded, ferocious, murderous, tormented, and destroyed...... It instantly eroded his entire mind.

Three years in Fengping County, humble and without self-esteem;

In the mountains, he was chased by a demon hunter like a lost dog;

In Huaguo Mountain, he thought he could be the king and hegemon, but he saw the stone monkey die with his own eyes, and he couldn't do anything about it.

Who can blame him for all this? It's all because he's too weak and too weak.

He needs power, he craves power, he wants to have great power to change his destiny!

He is not willing to be a poor chess piece in the vast number of beings and let others slaughter him.

Demonic thoughts, breeding......

On the twenty-fifth day, the monkey curled up in a corner and was dying.

His demon body began to blacken.

His dantian is covered with black dust.

His eyes were scarlet and weird.

His heart demon has been reborn!

If the monkey is no longer awake, it will be completely demonized, and then it will become a walking corpse controlled by demonic thoughts.

On the twenty-eighth day, the demonic energy had already extended to his neck, and in another half a day, it would completely erode his head, and no one would be able to save him.

......

Whirling the world, Oiran's eyes were red and swollen, as if she had cried. A trace of fear flashed in her eyes, and she trembled in fear: "Mu Lao, hurry up and find a way, it's too late." ”

Cao Mang, who had always been unable to move at the top of Mount Tai, was also pacing anxiously at this moment: "Mu Lao, give the last bit of spiritual energy of the Demon Spirit Bead to the master." ”

Mu Lao shook his head and sighed: "If you cross it at this moment, it will breed demonic qi and accelerate the demonization of the master." ”

Oiran stomped his feet irritably, his chest heaving: "Then open the portal and send me out." I will give my hundred flowers and essence blood to my master, and I will be able to solve this difficulty. ”

"This is a demonic calamity, and it can only be overcome by the master's own willpower. ”

Mu Lao wrinkled his withered face, and his expression was extremely solemn.

Oiran was stunned and said, "But didn't the little master survive this catastrophe when he was in Huaguo Mountain?

Old Deadwood said cautiously: "If it were other monks, maybe they would only survive the Heart Demon Tribulation once in their lifetime. But our little master is the most dangerous [Walker's Way] in cultivation, and it is not strange that the demons in his heart are reborn. ”

"The little master has already survived a heart demon tribulation, and I think this time he should be very experienced, but why hasn't he woken up yet?"

Oiran was worried, and her heart was unwilling.

"Alas, cultivating the path of the practitioner will infinitely magnify the desires in the heart, and this heart demon tribulation is extraordinary. ”

The old deadwood let out a helpless sigh. Kong has the strength of the Golden Immortal Realm, but he can only watch the little master fall into a desperate situation. If the little master is really dominated by demons because of this......

Just when the three demons were desperate, the monkey's fingers that had shrunk into a ball moved slightly, and the demonic qi that had climbed to his cheeks actually stopped growing.

His Divine Sea has turned into a chessboard of the Three Realms!

(End of chapter)