Zhou Bai is not a good person, maybe he was a harmless person in his previous life, but he can't be called a 'good person'. Accustomed to the daily life of peace and quietness, accustomed to the mediocrity of the reciprocating cycle, and accustomed to reality and lies.

The heavy cocoon in front of him is becoming more and more condensed, Zhou Bai does not have the Dao heart forged by Haoran's qi, and the demon seed can only be used as a foreign object, but he can't do it like an arm in Liaozhai and the White Snake.

The fire dimmed, the red glow gradually dissipated, Zhou Bai breathed a long sigh of relief, and half of his hanging heart was lowered, he couldn't drive the cocoon, but he could feel that the breath of life in the cocoon was gradually weakening, the horror of the heart demon had been taught as early as in the world of Liaozhai, the soul and the heart demon lived in the same body, the machine spirit had two choices, one was to fuse the heart demon, the other was to give up the body, in his opinion, the machine spirit yearning for freedom, the desire to control the machine spirit could never be combined with the heart demon, as a space beyond the heavens and all worlds, it would not allow the heart demon to enter the main and return to nothing。

Looking down at the Zhuxian Sword under his feet, and at the same time noticing the greedy and fearful eyes of the poison god, Zhou Bai shook his head and sighed, "The human heart is insufficient, and he seeks his own death." ’

The figure slowly landed, and the poison god also reluctantly glanced at the Zhuxian Sword a few steps away, and turned to leave.

"Zhang Xiaofan, don't let them go!" Master Shuiyue took a step forward, blocking Lu Xueqi's sight, and gritted his teeth with an angry face. The Demon Sect invaded, and the disciples of Xiaozhufeng suffered heavy casualties, as a teacher and mother, how could Master Shuiyue not hate?

Zhou Bai glanced at Shui Yue indifferently, his calm gaze was like a basin of cold water poured on top of her head, but how could the raging fire be extinguished by a glass of water? Zhou Bai's attitude made this little bamboo peak head angry.

"Zhang Xiaofan, why don't you stop them? Are you in a group with them?!" The anger in Master Shuiyue's eyes was a little overwhelmed, and he opened his mouth to reprimand.

Zhou Bai's eyelids closed slightly, turned around and walked towards the Zhuxian Sword, the previous ice and snow had already been melted by the blood all over the ground, and in the blood-stained snow water, the Zhuxian Sword was quietly half-inserted into the bluestone in front of the blue water pool, the snow stopped, the wind was still there, and the cold wind blew through the sword body, and was cut into two sides by it, and there was a whining cry.

Zhou Bai said indifferently, "If you have the strength to spare, just chase it." ”

"What kind of attitude do you have!" Fighting hard, her own disciple died in front of her but the helpless depression made her a little out of control, maybe she knew that Zhou Bai would not do anything to her, her tone continued to increase, as if she wanted to vent all the unwillingness and grief in her heart. "You are also a disciple of Qingyun, how did you get it when you saw that your master was accepted by Senior Brother Tian?"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Su Ru grabbed Shui Yue inside, she was also a woman, she naturally understood the other party's feelings, and after handing Zhou Bai an apologetic look, she pulled Shui Yue to heal and bandage the rest of the disciples.

"Sorry"

Zhou Bai smiled and didn't look back, "No need to apologize, I have also had your master's feelings." "Once he also vented his unwillingness, in exchange for a deep sword mark on his chest, since then, he knows restraint and patience.

At the same time, he waited for the opportunity for revenge

"You and your master should take care of the other fellow disciples first, and don't move the heavy cocoon in the sky for the time being, and don't make any more variables. Zhou Bai said calmly, the more to the end, the more cautious he must be.

Only when the system prompts you will the winner be truly determined.

'Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs!'

Zhou Bai gently read out the opening chapter of the Book of Heaven in the world of Zhuxian, the most difficult to obtain in the five volumes of the Book of Heaven, the Zhuxian Sword was in front of him at this moment, close at hand.

Thoughtfully stretched out his palm, the sword body was cold and had a pulse resonance, Zhou Bai's brows furrowed slightly, this pulse was not the pregnancy of the soul, but this evil sword was simulating the pulse of the sword master, once the two were synchronized, the Zhuxian Sword was really opened.

Far away in the void, an old cry was heard, 'Take it up, obey it.'" ''Respond to it, bow to it.'' A faint gray light tentatively touched Zhou Bai's palm from the place where the sword was held, and then spread quietly, the resonant pulse was getting closer and closer, and the heartbeat of 'bang bang' seemed to sound in his ears.

Zhou Bai smiled, and naturally let go of the palm holding the sword, the gray light returned to the sword body the moment he detached, and the shiny stone sword returned to its previous dimness again.

Zhou Bai closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, the Heavenly Book hidden in the sword body was extremely obscure, and it ended in half a chapter intermittently, and it was completely unattainable with his Heavenly Book under the Necromantic Abyss, thinking that it had not been collected yet. A hint of clarity flashed in Zhou Bai's eyes, no wonder Qingyunzi did not pass down the Heavenly Book Mental Method in the Zhuxian Sword after establishing Qingyun, and he thought that he had found nothing because of the incomplete content.

In the blink of an eye, most of the disciples behind him had dispersed, and several figures flashed on the path next to the Yuqing Palace, and when they saw Zhou Bai in front of the Zhuxian Sword, Dao Xuan's footsteps couldn't help but speed up, "Don't touch it!"

Feeling the rapid wind blowing, Zhou Bai smiled, and said with his head bowed, "Dao Xuan Master, this sword is extremely ominous, please take it back quickly." ”

Dao Xuan looked at Zhou Bai's eyes and found no traces of being eroded by the angry qi, so he reacted and wondered, "What do you call me?"

Zhou Bai arched his hands slightly, and smiled slightly, "Dao Xuan, the master." ”

Tian Buyi's face changed, and he took a few steps forward to stand in front of Zhou Bai, "Old Seven, what do you mean by this?"

Zhou Bai looked at Tian Buyi with a complicated expression, and then swept past the disciples of Dazhu Peak, who had long been gone, and sighed, "Senior Tian, since you already know, why do you need to ask again?"

Tian Buyi's body shook, and Dao Xuan hurriedly hugged him, "Old Seventh Zhang Xiaofan, are you going to break away from Qingyun?" But at such a time, his disciple said that he would turn his back on his teacher?

Angry, Tian Buyi's eyes were bloody, and his face turned red.

Zhou Bai nodded, glanced at the heavy cocoon that was still shrinking above the sky, and said flatly, "In the next Zhou Bai, it's not Zhang Xiaofan, if you worship the grace of Qingyun, you will repay it in the future." "He and the machine spirit are both open, and there is no need to hide it.

Besides, the obsession of the machine spirit is him, and the obsession of the heart demon will also be him, Zhou Bai forced back the spirit of the machine spirit with his anger today, but he also added an enemy to himself, the heart demon king.

Zhou Bai paused, and his tone became a little heavier, "Qingyun and I have too much cause and effect, I keep it in mind." ”

From Su Ru's mouth, Tian Buyi already knew everything that happened in front of the palace, the death of Cangsong, the forced retreat of the poison god, and the inexplicable lifting of the Immortal Sword Array.

After saluting the two again, Zhou Bai's figure disappeared in an instant, and the heavy cocoon in the sky also turned into a streamer and flew into the distance.