Zi Wu was mysteriously swept away by a gust of wind, and a large number of magic weapons immediately rushed out of Tiandu Mountain to search for people, and the three people in Leng You, Dusk Gu Xi, and the white-clothed people disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

A large number of people from the Chaos Demon Sect descended on the wandering city, attracting many monks in the city to look up.

"The gas machine is too cluttered to tell the difference. ”

The ancient city below is extremely huge, countless monks and common people are intertwined and mixed, covering everything up, where was Zi Wu robbed, and the other party passed by the ancient city or hid in the city?

The sea of people is vast, and the smoke and waves are uncertain.

Dawn and dusk, night falls, a little fire sways in the boundless night, thousands of miles of desolation.

A few sticks of firewood burned, occasionally making a "crackling" sound, on the edge of the fire, a very smart and delicate person was curious to look at the beautiful white strange flowers in his hand, from time to time the strange flowers to the small Qiong's nose to smell it, and from time to time to pluck the petals, the interest was excellent, but how did she know that the people who were looking for her were anxious and tormented now.

A ray of light fell, and out walked a man covered in a black robe, with a thick and majestic figure and a gentle pace, giving people a great oppression.

Zi Wu was curious: "You killed them all?"

The black-robed hand approached the fire, his voice was majestic, and he said lightly: "The deity doesn't want to expose his whereabouts for the time being, he will naturally die." ”

"Throne?"

Zi Wu muttered, the peak figure of the Venerable level, the same terrifying realm as the Love Venerable Demon Venerable, but the beautiful face was not very afraid, and said coquettishly: "They are all masters of the Xuan, it's a pity to die like this." ”

The black robe snorted lightly and sneered.

There are many monks in the land of Shenzhou, and it is normal to encounter people flying by in the deep mountains and wilderness, but it can only be said that the other party is unfortunate and suffers from unjustified disasters.

The black robe said: "If you want to talk about masters, the current cold demon is considered to be a master, I never thought that as soon as I got out of the karmic fire tower, I would enter the realm of transformation, and it was even more difficult to deal with than ordinary people in the realm of gods." ”

Zi Wu was overjoyed when she heard this, praising Leng You was more like praising her, of course, not praising how beautiful she was, but praising her for her good eyesight.

The black robe was indifferent and said quietly: "I guess he not only has the Karmic Fire Killing Array now, but also fears that he has other poisonous and evil powers?"

Zi Wu Jiao was stunned and surprised: "How do you know?"

After thinking about it, Zi Wu suddenly realized, and said in a coquettish voice: "You didn't show up when we passed by Wandering City a few days ago, it turned out that you were uneasy and afraid of coldness!"

"Why should the deity be afraid of anyone? ”

"I don't want him to know you exist. ”

The black robe stood quietly with his hands in his hands, not wanting to waste his tongue on irrelevant issues, and looked at Zi Wu silently for a while, Zi Wu's eyes were clear and moving, and he looked at the strong man with a mysterious identity in front of him with a curious face, and his delicate face was not a little uneasy and afraid, but he was a little expectant, looking forward to the purpose of the mysterious person in front of him to take away himself.

Do you have a crush on yourself?

Zi Wu couldn't help but think curiously......

The fire can illuminate the sky, but it does not shine on the identity of the black robe, and only the firewood "crackles" in the empty night, which is extremely silent.

Under Zi Wu's curious gaze, the black robe slowly spoke: "Say, everything about the Cold Devil's cultivation. ”

Zi Wu was surprised: "Hey, are you interested in Leng You's cultivation?"

"Not bad. ”

It wasn't for herself, Zi Wu was surprised, but then after thinking about it, she knew the purpose of the mysterious person in front of her:

The plot is cold and secretive!

"Cold...... The scroll he cultivated was called the Grudge Mantra, which came from the hands of Qingxiao Zhenren. ”

Zi Wu's first sentence was cold and secretive, which made the black robe shake: "Xu Qingxiao!"

"Yes, I heard Leng You say that Qingxiao really artificially entered the Dao, and has reached the legendary ability of the mind and body, and Leng You only found out after passing through the Xuan!"

"The mind is in the body, the resentment is attached to the bones, no matter how powerful it is, it will eventually die. ”

The black robe was unmoved, and said in a low voice, "Go on." ”

"Qingxiao Zhenren seems to use ancient strange things as a medium, gathering spirits, resentment, and the power of heart spells, and he has always cultivated like this......

Zi Wu is very well-behaved and coquettish, telling the origin of the heart mantra, the tragic backlash, and the power of the heart mantra can hook the heart...... All kinds of details, the black robe stood calmly and listened quietly, and there was no reaction after a slight gaffe at the beginning, and occasionally faintly spoken, as if it were a dead pool.

"Is there still a backlash now?"

"There are no obvious signs...... Well, I just feel that it seems to be a little cold, I don't know if it?"

The black robe paced calmly, as if he was in deep thought, only Zi Wu was still talking about Leng You with great interest, "The heart spell is really weird, Leng You was almost killed, in addition to provoking the righteous path to send out the powerhouses of the God Realm to go deep into the ancient wilderness of Forgotten Ruins to chase and kill, it will also cause mental confusion and loss of mind, and go crazy like the Shura Ancestor a long, long time ago." ”

Hearing Zi Wu say this, the black robe raised his head and said lightly: "Even if we know that the heart mantra is a method of self-destruction and poison, the cold devil still does not give up, and it is really difficult to get rid of the root of the demon heart." ”

Zi Wu smiled and didn't say a word.

The Dao Resentment Mantra is an extreme method, not as easy as self-destructing the dantian, and if you give up, the meridians of the whole body will be irreversibly paralyzed, and you will not be allowed to practice for the rest of your life.

Although the ordinary people are in a hurry for a hundred years, watching the ebb and flow of the tide, talking and laughing, there are thousands of wonderful ways to live, and the long life of the longitudinal cultivation path will turn into ashes in the end.

There is a silent old saying that points directly to people's hearts, and it always makes people feel: in the world, who is willing to be ordinary?

Think about it, who is willing to be ordinary.

Zi Wu always feels that Leng Yu is reasonable, so she always likes to stay by Leng You's side, and she will not have differences with Leng You, and now the mysterious person in front of her evaluates Leng You, Zi Wu only thinks that it is very interesting to say Leng You's words, whether good or bad, and she won't justify anything, besides, she was born so beautiful, and she will not be so pretty.

Regardless of the black robe pacing opposite, Zi Wu squatted beside the fire and played with the strange flowers, the strange flowers bloomed, and a delicate small tree phantom appeared in the middle of the flower, and the phantom of the small tree emitted a bright white light, like the moonlight cast from the sky, which was strange and beautiful.

The black robe casually glanced at her so relaxed, couldn't help but pause, and said in a deep voice: "Aren't you afraid that the deity seat will kill you?"

"You can't kill it now!"

"Do you know what the deity wants?" the black robe glanced at Zi Wu obviously.

Zi Wu grinned, put her heart away, stood up and said, "Okay, I'm going to sleep." ”

Under the gaze of the black robe, Zi Wu was not restrained at all, and walked to the tree closest to the fire with the strange flower as a lamp, and when the petals were closed, the light gradually restrained, and Zi Wu was already asleep.

I don't know how long it took.

In the dark night, an inexplicable voice suddenly came out of nowhere: "The talent of the younger generations, like the rise of the Can River, may really be old." ”

The voice was slow and low, without any emotion, "Old......"

Immediately afterwards, a rapid muffled snort suddenly sounded, as if someone had been stabbed in the chest with a sword: "Uh!"

Only at this moment, another sharp voice suddenly sounded: "Hey, when will you think about this." ”

In the next moment, he suddenly erupted into an angry roar: "Damn! Damn!"

All kinds of voices come and go, or reminiscing about the past, or angry, or muffled in pain, or yin and yang...... Listening to it, there seemed to be countless ghostly screams in a trance, which made people stand on their backs.

At one moment, all the voices suddenly stopped, and the whole barren forest was silent.

With a "Teng", the fire was rekindled.

In the light of the fire, Zi Wu has been sleeping quietly for a long time against the trunk of the tree, and under the bright and beautiful purple gauze skirt, her face and graceful body are very moving, which makes people infinitely loved.

In the dark night, a pair of eyes stared at her, cloudy and uncertain.

Early in the morning of the second day, Zi Wu woke up and saw no trace of the black robe, but there was a terrifying prohibition around her, so she had to fly around leisurely in the barren forest on the Vermilion Bird, until noon, the black robe appeared silently, and said, "Let's go." ”

"Where are you going to take me?" asked Purple Dance curiously.

"Wherever there is a place to help the Buddha-figure, go there. ”

The black robe walked in front with his hands in his hand, and Zi Wu followed behind with Suzaku in peace.

The two of them walked farther and farther, and the mountains on the left and right sides were endless, and the road ahead was unknown.

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