Chapter 192: The Principle of Going Crazy

Under the banner of covering the sky and the sun, Wang Yuanfeng still writes and paints as always, and seems to be indifferent to everything that happens in the outside world.

In fact, this is the case, but he doesn't care about everything outside, because what he sees is the big picture, a very big pattern, so big that it encompasses the whole world, and the rest of the things are big things for others, and they are insignificant to him.

But I don't dare to be the slightest sloppy, this world is already terminally ill, full of holes, none of which is intact, and it is also underdeveloped and congenitally insufficient.

He is like the will to survive in this heaven and earth, as long as he does not die, he will live well.

Ants are still stealing life, and people are the same, not to mention the world, life is human instinct, but often the existence of some things makes people unable to live, which needs to be removed, only the harmful substances on the body are removed, and the functions of the human body can be healthy in order to be healthy.

This black mountain is the junction of the netherworld and the yang realm, and there is a loophole, and the strength of the negative energy violates the yang realm, so that it causes an imbalance between yin and yang.

So that this Heavenly Dao is getting more and more like, if this Heavenly Dao is dead, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, then everything, there is only one way to die, and then it will be himself, and all the roads will be broken.

He had to solve this place in the Yin and Yang places, so in the end, what he calculated was not what could happen outside, but the core method of calculating to solve this place, and then finding the node, using the armillary sphere to communicate the Heavenly Dao, and drawing out people with the same fate to suppress the node.

Wang Yuanfeng finished the calculation, finally closed his eyes, and analyzed: "This place seems to be extremely chaotic, but there are still rules to be found, the heaven and earth and the netherworld are not fully developed, so that the inner evil is self-generated, but the original god of the netherworld has been suppressed, all I have to do is to do two things, one is to find out the node of the original god of the netherworld, so that the creatures that meet this destiny can be suppressed, and the other is to get rid of the evil in the netherworld." ”

He opened his eyes and looked into the distance, and then said slowly: "This internal evil is just like a tumor in the body, and it is malignant, it has spread, and if the core is not removed, it will always treat the symptoms but not the root cause." ”

Then he thought of the legend of the old demon of Montenegro, smiled, and said secretly: "It's also very appropriate to say, Montenegro is after the condensation of the Netherworld's Qi, there are mixed with distracting thoughts of unjust souls, and it looks like a pimple, isn't it a tumor?"

Thinking of this, he groped with the saber on his body, and prepared to do a big job to remove this tumor.

Yan Chixia turned around for a long time, panting for his profound skills and tiredness, and finally maybe tired, he sat down beside Wang Yuanfeng, and said while panting: "I said Wang Gongzi, you are idle, you are still sitting here at this time." ”

"Then what do you think I should do?" Wang Yuanfeng asked rhetorically, Yan Chixia is anxious, it doesn't mean that he is also anxious.

Yan Chixia was speechless for a while, she didn't know how to continue, she couldn't let Wang Yuanfeng be anxious with him, she sighed and said, "If we don't go out, Xiahou Swordsman and that scholar will die!"

"Oh. Wang Yuanfeng replied disappreliantly, looking at Yan Chixia, although his expression was not in opinion of himself, but in terms of tone, Wang Yuanfeng heard it, Yan Chixia was still a little annoyed.

Wang Yuanfeng smiled dumbly, no wonder Yan Chixia was as enthusiastic as ever to help others, but she was still as unpopular as ever, so that now that she is cultivating more and more, she is not even clear about the most basic common sense of cultivation.

If you want to be anxious, you just need to be anxious, and you have to pull others to accompany him.

Wang Yuanfeng is born with an indifferent temperament, likes to be quiet, can not move if he can, can sit and never stand people, Yan Chixia wants to impose his thinking on Wang Yuanfeng is mistaken, Wang Yuanfeng is just a high cultivator, he does not dare to shout, at most he adds a few moral shackles.

But if Wang Yuanfeng's cultivation is low, or if it is, it is estimated that this Yan Chixia will definitely shout, Wang Yuanfeng shook his head and did not say anything.

Sure enough, Yan Chixia saw that Wang Yuanfeng stopped talking, and suddenly became a little irritable, so she said: "Wang Gongzi, save people's lives, win the seventh-level floating slaughter, I know that you have the ability to save them, please be merciful and save the two of them first." ”

Yan Chixia's moral shackles made Wang Yuanfeng a little speechless, when did this Yan Chixia dignified sword immortal learn the three breaking methods, and he was in moral shackles at every turn.

Wang Yuanfeng originally wanted to say that Xiahou Swordsman and Ning Caichen couldn't die, and it was indeed a matter of breaking the node with a sword to go out, but the two outside were not in any danger, and they couldn't die.

And the Xiahou swordsman has a death festival, but there is a glimmer of life in death, and he has a bit of a legal relationship, so Wang Yuanfeng accepted the steamed buns of the Xiahou swordsman, as long as he can seize this trace of vitality at the critical moment, he will naturally not die.

If you can't catch it, Wang Yuanfeng can't help it, even if you save it this time, you will die next time, it's better not to save it.

But Wang Yuanfeng is too lazy to speak now, no matter what Yan Chixia says next to him, Wang Yuanfeng is in a state of looking at his nose and nose, and he is deaf to everything in the outside world.

The more Yan Chixia spoke, the more angry she became, and she almost burst into foul language and hands, I don't know if it was because Wang Yuanfeng's character was uncomfortable, or if he thought it was wrong that made him uncomfortable.

Wang Yuanfeng seems to run wherever there is excitement, but in fact it is not his intention, but there is no way, because of the physical problems in his previous life, he ran all over the world to solve the hidden dangers of his body.

And in this life, he could have cultivated steadily and happily, but various things made Wang Yuanfeng have to leave home and go outside, and the armillary sphere was born with a mission, if he didn't run, he would be in danger.

So what I saw was that where there was excitement and where to run, if the world was peaceful and everything was fine, Wang Yuanfeng was willing to find a comfortable place to cultivate by himself, looking for the evolution of life, and he thought about going outside, visiting famous mountains and rivers, looking at mountains and rivers, and not bothering to care about everything outside.

If it was when his cultivation was low before, he might have said a few words to him, because he didn't say that he was scolded or beaten, and such a form of a master outside the world made others feel unhappy, so Wang Yuanfeng kept a low profile.

But now that Wang Yuanfeng's cultivation is not weak, and he has mastered the armillary sphere, there are countless gods under him, and he is respected as the god of the armillary sky, so he reveals his true nature and does what he likes to do, without taking into account the eyes of others.

If not, then what is the purpose of cultivation, what is the purpose of cultivation, and what is the purpose of hard work.

At the very least, when the purpose of practice is to do what you like, others will not point you to it.

Yan Chixia was angry, her forehead was exposed, her face was red, and she was restless, but Wang Yuanfeng looked like an old god.

Wang Yuanfeng turned his head to look at Yan Chixia's appearance, as if she was extremely angry, the vitality on her body was scurrying, and she looked like she was going crazy, and she laughed and leaked her white teeth.

"Poof. Yan Chixia spurted out a mouthful of blood from her mouth, her face improved a lot, thinking that her thinking was getting more and more extreme just now, and she also had a kind of fear, just now she was a demon, and she almost made him go crazy, and she also felt ashamed of Wang Yuanfeng's bad words.

He bowed his head and said to Wang Yuanfeng: "I was offended just now, and I ask Wang Gongzi not to care." ”

"Hmm. Wang Yuanfeng nodded lightly and said, "It's better to be sparse than blocked, don't press yourself too hard." ”

Yan Chixia nodded and fell into deep thought.