Chapter 1224: Changing Hexagrams

There are good reasons why these pragmatic people are separated from the big army is based on their own good reasons.

The true meaning of martial arts, the mysteries, and the treasure book sound wonderful, but they know very well how many geniuses are involved in the competition, and they are self-aware, and they don't think that they have the qualifications to snatch or even succeed.

And whether it can pass the light gate or two words, even if it passes, the comprehension of the martial arts monument may not be successful, if it is not successful, will it not be a bamboo basket to draw water.

For them, the martial monument looks good, but it is inevitably illusory, after all, its recognition conditions are also uncontrollable, extremely harsh, and they also have martial arts true intentions in their sect, and it is not that they have not tried it, so they know its difficulty.

The true meaning of martial arts is already difficult.

The difficulty of the Mystery Book is only stronger.

The uncontrollability is too great, so it's better to get more high-quality martial arts in the passage.

But more than that, there is no lack of ambition of young heroes, who are concerned about the inheritance of the martial arts monument in front of them, and do not stop at all because of the scenery on both sides, and continue to march to the depths of the passage.

Seeing all the young people, teenagers, and Junjie jumping in happily, with warm joy on their faces, although the people who stayed to fight fiercely fought fiercely, they also tried their best to fight hard, fighting fearlessly on the front line, and the pride in Shenyin's heart that had been sealed for many years was also like being opened with the magnificent door that had just been dusted.

"This is the talent of my Eastern Sacred Domain, although the strength has weakened a lot due to the change of the situation now, but the spirit of the mainland is the same as that of the era I was in, many, many years ago, my Shenyin was also a struggler, a person who was unwilling to be lonely, and a member of the ambitious. ”

Thinking of this, a red-black demon heart suddenly appeared in his mind, and it began to beat slowly and powerfully.

This heart has been completely annihilated by Jingxue, and what appears at this time is of course just an illusion.

It symbolizes the illusion of God's hidden self-questioning.

This is incomparably terrifying, exuding a demonic aura that has always hated him, but he has refined it himself.

Not only that, but in order to cultivate it to maturity at that time, he also planned to design in this mausoleum area, refining all the heroes and turning them into the nourishment of this demon heart.

"How can I do this, these heroes are not others, all of them are carefully cultivated by my human race, if I ruthlessly take their precious names and kill my hope for humanity, then what is the difference between my gods and those hateful demons?"

"You shouldn't have done that, you shouldn't have thought that. ”

"I was really obsessed with that kind of thought, but fortunately there was an accident, and fortunately she was able to rescue her. ”

Although the demonic heart was completely destroyed by Jing Xue's hands, its invisible poison to the gods still haunted his heart, only a little dispelled by fear, but it haunted and polluted his soul.

At this time, seeing a handsome and hard-working youth, Shen Yin was deeply infected, and his sudden realization made him wake up from a big dream and completely get rid of the erosion of the black fog of the demon heart.

He had originally plotted against all the junjie in the Eastern Sacred Domain, intending to lure them into the current mausoleum area, and was afraid and afraid of Jingxue, who broke the plan and destroyed the demon heart, and did his best to curry favor with her recovery.

But now, after the awakening of Daigo's empowerment, he is deeply ashamed of his previous plans, and he no longer has any fear of Jingxue, only full of gratitude.

If it weren't for the other party, he was afraid that he would have already fallen into the devil's path, and there was no way to save him, even if he recovered, he could only lose his previous reputation and become a big devil who was hated by everyone and hated by himself.

"Thank you, my lord, thank you really. If it weren't for you, I would be in danger of never recovering, and I would be stinking for 10,000 years. ”

Because Jingxue once said that he didn't like him to disturb, he said this in his heart, and he didn't pass it on.

In a trance, he remembered the night he was killed.

Under the darkness of the night, a series of ghostly demon figures with ghostly fire beating in their eyes came from the darkness, killed his stern but loving grandfather, his resolute and resolute father, slaughtered him all over the house, and chased him far outside the city, chasing down the fleeing clansmen.

He relied on the technique of fake death that his mother said, and lay on the ground in the corner of the bloody battlefield all night before he survived.

The familiar Uncle Wang, Lin Bo died.

His companions and friends were also dead.

Even the mother who loved her the most was affected, and with a gentle push of his hand, she turned into a dead gray-white color, cracked like a lime sculpture, and fell apart into powder.

The powder that dissipated from his fingertips.

I can't catch the powder anymore.

There were so many powders, he could only grasp a small pinch of them.

He held a small handful of powder in his palm with both hands like a treasure and cried.

Heart-rending crying.

Several strong men came together.

Although Shanshan was late.

One of the strong men saw pity on him and took him away from the battlefield, from the blood-stained earth.

Teach him what he has learned all his life, and take him on the path of a martial artist, like his grandfather, who seems to be strict, but in fact he spares no effort to cultivate the master, and finally fell into the hands of the demons.

And when the master was still there, he was at the beginning of his studies, and at the age of eighteen, in front of the master, in front of the strong people, and in front of making friends, he solemnly vowed to raze the demons and restore peace to mankind.

Even though nine thousand years have passed, so far away that I can barely remember the time that has passed, the vows of that time can echo in my ears like morning bells and dusk drums.

He can still hear it clearly in his head.

However, he fell and almost became a demon for the evil world, and for himself to be abandoned.

When did he begin to fall?

In an instant, old tears were in the deep eyes of the gods.

His face hardened.

Really became resolute.

He didn't know that he was as resolute and resolute as his grandfather and his master.

It seems to have broken through from the demon god who was lingering, living in the world, and flattering in front of Jing Xue, and turned back into the legendary hero, the great knight, the ninth hero of the British Alliance, the Divine Hidden King.

His face was resolute, and his eyes were filled with grief, repentance, and a touch of determination.

"My sins are unforgivable, I will carry everything, but not now, my inheritance, the inheritance of two old friends, and the inheritance from other strong people should have a good result. ”

Shen Yin looked sad and said to himself secretly.

Following the large army, Chu Tian, Jing Xue, and Huo Men's companions were also getting closer and closer to the light gate at the end of the passage, which was responsible for the test.

At this time, although Jing Xue urged the body method, she hurried with Chu Tian and his companions.

But her mind has entered the space to meet with Shenyin.

Shen Yin, not a tall figure, appeared at the same time.

She moved her lotus foot lightly, and climbed the steps step by step, her slender and delicate body sat on the high-backed crystal throne above it, and her beautiful eyes looked down condescendingly.

Shen Yin's face was calm, and he stood without sorrow or joy, and his eyes seemed to be wet with tears.

With Jingxue's keenness, she noticed the change in Shenyin for the first time, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she called tentatively: "Senior." ”

"Your Excellency. "God concealed the proper etiquette of meeting the Holy One, and bowed his hand to her, and it was not rude, and the figure was the same as before, not tall, and even a little rickety.

But Jingxue felt that the reality was different.

There was a radical change that she didn't understand.

The inner spirit and the previous state are completely two states.

"Earlier, we have already said that your Divine Concealment Technique is to be left to Brother Chutian, can you arrange this matter properly?"

Jingxue left the changes in Shenyin behind and asked Shenyin according to the previous communication.

According to her original understanding of Shenyin, Shenyin was most likely busy agreeing, and put down her old face to please her.

But today Shen Yin didn't do this, shook his head and said: "The old man's Shen Yin technique must be handed over to someone who is suitable for practice, if he performs too poorly, he can't go through this back door, but under the same comprehension conditions, if the difference is not too far, the old man can take care of it appropriately." ”

When Jing Xue heard this, her beautiful face became gloomy, her voice became cold, and she said, "This is different from what we agreed before. ”

Hearing this, a look of extreme shame appeared on the face of the old man, and he said shamefully: "The old man was obsessed with ghosts before, and he was tempted by the demon method to lose his nature, greedy for life and afraid of death, and the agreement was naturally not accurate, and I hope that the adults will understand." ”

Jing Xue was silent when she heard this, and stared at Shen Yin for a long time with beautiful eyes, and then slowly asked: "You said that you were greedy for life and afraid of death before, then you mean that if you are not afraid of death now, you are not afraid of me?"

The cold voice passively listened to by the mountain spring fell, and there was suddenly an incomparably terrifying, but extremely restrained aura on her body exploded.

A chilling coercion hung over it.

The temporary change of the god is shrouded in it.

He made him cold, as naked as he was in an ice cave.