The turquoise sea stretches beneath your feet.

Bright as a mirror, but it can't show the sinister hearts of people.

......

Fang Junmei's brain turned quickly, and he always felt that it shouldn't be like that, after all, the little Zhou Tian sword pattern of the Tsing Yi Sword Master was also very effective, plus other opportunities, his cultivation to the current realm, in the eyes of the Tsing Yi Sword Lord, it should not be too rebellious.

And if Fang Junmei escaped at this moment, he would seem to have a ghost in his heart.

His mind raced, and he continued to fly forward.

......

Swish!

After a while, the space outside his body moved, and the Tsing Yi Sword Lord had already come to his side.

Fang Jun's figure immediately stopped, staring at him.

"Boy, you haven't answered me that question I asked you yesterday. ”

The Tsing Yi Sword Lord asked coldly.

After speaking, he said: "You'd better not play tricks with me, if I want to kill you, there is not much difference between killing you and killing a chicken." ”

Silent coercion shrouded in.

Fang Junmei's heart was even more puzzled when he heard this, his mouth opened, and he suddenly didn't know how to call the other party, after thinking about it, he still said: "Master, your old man won't have amnesia, of course I am Fang Junmei, although I have a big beard, you should have recognized me yesterday." ”

When the sword master in Tsing Yi heard this, he was obviously stunned.

After looking at it carefully, his eyes immediately became as sharp as a sword, and he snorted coldly: "You dare to lie to me, your temperament is completely different from Fang Junmei, say, where are you from?"

When Fang Junmei heard this, he reacted almost immediately, and there was an uproar in his heart!

......

The Tsing Yi Sword Lord obviously regarded him as someone else.

A person who looks the same, but has diametrically opposite temperaments.

Who could such a character be?

Of course, it's a monk from the world of mirrors!

What does this mean, this shows that the sword master of Tsing Yi is very likely to have dealt with them, and even himself is one of the children of the mirror image.

......

Fang Jun's eyebrows turned quickly, a bitter smile appeared on his face, and he sent a voice to him: "The master wants me to recite the mantra of my sword pattern to you?"

As soon as these words came out, the sword master in Tsing Yi was finally completely stunned, realizing that he might really be looking for the wrong person.

He carefully looked at Fang Jun's eyebrows a few more times before speaking again.

"You don't have to carry it, take out the Divine Delusion Sword and show it to me. ”

The Tsing Yi Sword Lord said coldly.

When Fang Junmei heard this, he showed a look of crying and laughing, and said, "That sword is of little use to me now, I have already given it away." ”

The sword master in Tsing Yi seemed to have some feelings for his sword back then, and after hearing this, his eyes sharpened again almost immediately.

"Master, I'm really Fang Junmei, otherwise I'll recite a paragraph of Xiao Zhou Tian's sword pattern mantra to you?"

Fang Junmei was also depressed.

"Back!"

The sword lord in Tsing Yi said a word coldly, the old guy is really cautious when he acts.

Fang Junmei smiled bitterly and finally carried it.

As soon as this big secret was revealed, the sword master in Tsing Yi had nothing to doubt, and his sharp gaze finally took a few points.

......

"Have you been killing everywhere lately, and why has your temperament changed so much?"

The Tsing Yi Sword Lord asked.

"It's pretty much the same, but it's also involuntarily. ”

Fang Junmei replied lightly, not wanting to say more.

“...... Don't let yourself fall, boy. ”

The Tsing Yi Sword Lord stared at him a few times, left this extremely cold tone, and turned away.

Fang Jun's eyebrows looked at him unconsciously.

After the crisis was resolved, the evil side of human nature once again prevailed.

Leng snorted and continued towards the seaside oasis.

......

It stands to reason that since the sword master of Tsing Yi seems to have been in contact with the monks of the mirror world, he should ask, but it really doesn't seem to be a person all the way, Fang Junmei didn't tell him about the previous benevolence and righteousness twin stars, Long Jinyi.

......

Floating across the ocean.

Came to the seaside oasis and entered the valley where the Holy Gate was located.

The monks below the people could come and go at will, and Fang Junmei left directly, no one stopped him, and he didn't attract anyone's attention.

......

Out of the Holy Gate, there is the heaven and earth where the yellow sand storm rolls.

In the late stage of mortality, he broke through here with the enemy clan and others, and now his strength has greatly improved, and it is even easier to pass.

Heading south, he finally returned to the Southern Sanctuary.

......

Target: Immortal Poison Sanctuary.

Coming all the way, slowly soaring, Fang Junmei once again looked for the opportunity of Dao Heart transformation, this time, he really felt that he had found the direction.

......

In the middle of the mountains, there was a rumbling sound.

Five or six monks were surrounding a small valley shrouded in a forbidden formation, unleashing a wild bombardment, their faces were hideous, and there were obscene words and murderous words in their mouths, floating out from time to time.

It doesn't seem to be a serious path, and the realm is only in the middle and late stages of mortal transformation.

The monks in the valley did not come out, but they were afraid that at this moment, they were trembling with horror.

Suddenly, silently, a white-clothed bearded figure appeared behind several people, looking at them coldly, it was Fang Junmei.

"Who is the senior?"

Someone hurriedly shouted.

After Fang Junmei arrived, he didn't say a word, the long sword struck, and the golden light spread out all over the sky

The next moment, a terrible scream rose again and again.

When the golden light dissipated again, the monks had already fallen to the ground, and their heads were pierced, and they looked extremely miserable.

Fang Junmei's expression was very strange, and he stayed there, as if he was feeling something.

"No response again!"

After a while, Fang Junmei scolded with a gloomy face, tore open the storage space of the monks, and picked up the contents inside.

No matter how small the fly is, it is also a piece of meat, and it can't be guaranteed that there is something against the sky in the hands of these juniors, just like Fang Junmei himself!

"Thank you seniors for saving our Ning clan. ”

In the mist, a monk who looked like an old man came out and thanked Fang Junmei respectfully.

"You don't have to thank me, I'm not here to help you!"

Fang Junmei said coldly.

......

It is true that he is not here to help this old man's family, but to transform his Dao heart.

Fang Junmei concluded that as long as he got back to his original self, he could achieve the transformation of the Dao Heart.

This way, when he saw that the road was uneven, he drew a knife to help!

When he saw the strong bullying the weak, and saw the evil man rampant, he went up to fight, and did a lot of good people and good deeds, but he only helped the old lady to cross the road, but the breath of the heart of the Tao ...... I haven't moved.

"No matter what, I still thank my seniors. ”

The old man said with an embarrassed expression.

Fang Junmei didn't pay any attention to it, took the things in the storage space of a few people, and left quickly.

......

In the mountains and fields, the tribes fought each other, and the blood flowed like rivers.

Thousands of soldiers, one after another, plunged themselves into this torrent of battlefields, and the sound of killing shook the sky, but in the end, in exchange for more death and crying.

Suddenly, in the sky, the golden light was flourishing, and in the depths of the golden light, there was a vague figure.

Fang Junmei appeared again.

Coming in a fairy posture, he helped the two tribes, mediated the contradictions and grievances, and ushered in a peace.

I can be regarded as having done another meritorious deed.

But the Dao Heart Breath still didn't move.

"Damn!"

After leaving the two tribes, Fang Junmei scolded viciously again, not realizing that his expression and temperament were becoming more and more violent.

Even the mortals of those two tribes looked at him with more fear than reverence and gratitude.

......

Seek, seek, seek, seek.

Years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Fang Junmei found nothing, leaving only the reputation of a mysterious bearded good man, which is also laughable.

On this day, I finally came to the Immortal Poison Temple to see Song Shede.

"I've been waiting for you for years, haha, guess what gift I have for you?"

Song Shede got the report and greeted him with a big smile, this little old man finally rubbed to the realm of the early stage of the ancestral aperture, his face was full of red light, and he was full of spirit.

When he went out, he only glanced at Fang Junmei, and he felt his abnormality, and he slammed it, and the essence in his eyes flashed.

Today's Fang Junmei is no longer upright and radiant, nor is he lonely after the vicissitudes of life, but there is some kind of hatred in the coldness, as if those monks who defy the sky, as if they were Tang Qi in the past.

After Song Shede's eyes flashed, he retreated sharply backwards, and arrived at the door of the mountain gate with a guarded posture.

"Don't think too much, it's me. ”

Fang Junmei immediately knew what he was thinking, gave him a blank look, and said coldly.

Song Shede didn't let down his guard, and said in a colder voice: "What are the seven pills that my master gave you back then?"

Apparently!

I thought his mirror image had arrived!

Fang Junmei said: "Don't make trouble, senior brother, it's really me." ”

"Answer my question!"

Song Shede insisted on asking, but it should be.

When Fang Junmei heard this, he raised his eyebrows a little anxiously, thought about it, and suppressed his unhappiness, so he still came one by one.

Song Shede listened, then nodded and let down his guard.

"Have you been rolling in a sea of corpses and blood every day lately? How could you make yourself look like this? With your Dao heart, it won't be like this, right?"

Song Shede asked.

Fang Junmei smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said: "Don't mention it, I have suffered a robbery, if I speak ill of you for a while, senior brother, please don't bear with me." ”

Taking advantage of the fact that mindfulness has prevailed now, Fang Junmei apologized first.

Song Shede nodded slightly and welcomed him into the mountain gate.

......

And he entered the valley where he lived, and entered his room.

Song Shede immediately asked for details.

Fang Junmei said briefly, skipping many important things and not mentioning them, even so, Song She, who listened to it, was thrilled.

Finally, he said: "Daolang's situation is worse than mine, if you run into him, you must be careful, he is not the Daolang of the troubled times in the past." ”

Song Shede's old eyebrows furrowed.

“...... Can it be recovered?"

He pondered for a while before asking.

When Fang Junmei heard this, a deep look of thought appeared in his eyes, and he said firmly: "I don't know about Daolang's situation, but I am sure that when I achieve the second change of Dao Heart, I will definitely be able to return to the original me, and this is also the only way I can think of!"