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The formation of isolating the breath of heaven and earth is the most terrifying existence for cultivators, because without the vitality of heaven and earth, most of the Taoist techniques are completely unable to be performed, especially the supreme realm contained in the eyes of the old monk before, which directly hurts the cultivator's sea of consciousness, so that they cannot control their bodies with their consciousness at all, and the cultivators in this situation are like calligraphers who have lost their brushes, and they have lost the rhythm of the lyre, and they have lost all their abilities in vain, and they will surely fall into complete despair. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Being hit hard by the old monk's glance at Zhihai couldn't make him fall into despair, because after countless battles, his control over the body was so strong that it was difficult for ordinary people to imagine, and even the skeletal muscles of the body could be controlled by himself.

It must be said that Xu Chen is indeed a person who is very good at fighting, especially in this seemingly desperate situation where the enemy is weak and strong, the calmer he is, the stronger his fighting consciousness becomes, but it is a pity that the gap in strength between the two sides is so large that it cannot be made up by judgment and combat consciousness alone.

"How much control you have over your body?"

The old monk looked at Xu Chen, who was half-kneeling on the ground, with two white eyebrows slowly floating, and said in a low voice: "Although the people of the Snow Country are physically strong, they are still inferior to you in terms of the main and auxiliary relationship between consciousness and body, I didn't expect you to be a good material for cultivating demons, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

Xu Chen was seriously injured, he could no longer hold the handle of the knife in his hand, his body shook twice, and finally fell to the ground again, and he didn't hear what the old monk said clearly, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and coughed twice in pain.

What happened before was too fast, Duanmu Rong was completely unprepared, and at this time, he watched Xu Chen fall in a pool of blood, his eyes were full of worry, but he had no way to lean over to see what was going on with him.

Xu Chen looked at her expression, slowly moved over with difficulty, sat opposite her, coughed twice in pain, gasped and said weakly: "I won't die for the time being, but I really can't move now." ”

The old monk looked at him, and the more he looked at it, the more happy he became, and said regretfully: "Such a beautiful material, I really want to pass on the mantle to you, and see where you can go in the future." ”

Xu Chen once really thought that he was a genius of cultivation, but he had gone through a lot of hardships in this life before he stepped into the cultivation path, and as soon as he entered the cultivation path, he saw too many real powerhouses, and he gradually broke off that obsession, and realized that his qualifications in cultivation were not mediocre.

So at this time, listening to the old monk's emotion, he couldn't help but feel a little weird, curled the corners of his lips with difficulty, gasped and laughed at himself: "There are only a few tricks in the body, and it can actually be a beautiful material?"

The old monk looked at him weak and said, "If you want to cultivate demons, what if you don't know anything?"

Xu Chen leaned weakly on Duanmu Rong's back, looked at the old monk in the bone mountain and smiled hard, and said, "Master, I am willing to follow you to cultivate demons now, so can you let a few of us go? ”

The old monk looked at him with compassion and said weakly, "Why do you have to say jokes at this time?"

Xu Chen coughed twice, gasped and said, "It's not a joke, I can swear by personality." ”

The old monk grinned with difficulty, and said with a smile: "None of the people of the rising sun can be trusted, otherwise, how could you have built the country back then, otherwise how could you drive the people of the Snow Country away?"

When Xu Chen heard this, he couldn't help laughing, but he was so excited that his chest and abdomen were sad, and he coughed violently.

The old monk looked at him and said puzzledly: "You should be able to forbear, why did you choose that time to make a move before?" Although the timing was good, but after all, it was still a little early, wouldn't it be better if you could wait until the moment when I devour my flesh and blood?"

Xu Chen wiped away the blood he coughed up and said, "It's really early, mainly because I don't like to watch eating human flesh." ”

Listening to the word human flesh, the old monk's expression gradually became resentful, and he said in a cold voice: "I have gnawed on the bones and dried meat for decades, and in the end, these meats have become waterless firewood residue, do you think it is delicious?"

The old monk looked at the pair of young men and women sitting opposite each other, and said resentfully: "The human flesh that I ate when I walked the world before was either for plotting, but more for my own strength, do you think that I am just a perverted madman who likes to eat human flesh? Do you think that human flesh is really delicious?"

The old monk thought about the Tsing Yi a few decades ago, and laughed nervously: "Xuanwei sealed me in this isolated hell, just to force me to eat human flesh, and then another guy came here, no matter how hard I begged him, he refused to let me go or kill me, but went to pick up more than a dozen corpses and threw them to me for food, saying that this is Haotian's reward to me, if I cannibalism is a demon, then what are they?"

He glanced at Ye Tong, who was stubbornly pursing his lips under his palm, refusing to beg for mercy or crying out for pain, and his face was pale, and he looked at Xu Chen indifferently and said, "This Daomen woman is the first fresh meat I have eaten in the past few decades, and it tastes much better in comparison, do you want to take a bite and try it?"

Xu Chen looked at the old monk's ghost-like eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said, "No, I know it's not delicious." ”

Duanmu Rong, who was weakly leaning on his back, didn't understand his words, thinking that he was just recounting a fact, and no one needed to try it for himself to know the truth that human flesh was not delicious.

However, the old monk understood his words, a look of surprise appeared on the old man's face, and his resentful eyes instantly turned back to compassion and love, and he said with admiration and emotion: "A genius is really a genius, admire." ”

"I told him that Xuanwei had entered the devil's path, but he didn't care, I warned him, no matter how proud he was, one day he would be punished by God, and he still didn't care. Now he must have turned into ashes and sprinkled every stream and mountain in the world, and I don't know if he is still so proud at this time, hahahaha......"

The old monk lowered his head and laughed like a madman, and a cloudy old tear came out of the corner of his eye.

Xu Chen said: "Even if Xuanwei dies, he is proud enough. ”

The old monk raised his head, looked at him and said coldly, "If he dies in front of me after all, I win." ”

Xu Chen mocked: "Some people are dead, but he is still alive, and some people are alive, but he is dead." ”

The old monk said with emotion: "What a little guy with sharp teeth and sharp mouth. ”

"Will I succeed next time?"

Xu Chen suddenly asked sincerely, and the body under the cotton clothes was still trembling slightly at an extremely high frequency, although this method was extremely physically exhausting, it was the only way to maintain his mobility under the mental control of the other party's terrifying realm.

The old monk looked at him and said sincerely, "There will be no next time." ”

Xu Chen said: "You are indeed the most powerful existence I can imagine, but you have been imprisoned for decades and are just a king who has been reduced to dust, and I am young and strong, but I am a tiger who has just come down the mountain, and the isolation of heaven and earth has no effect on me, I am used to doing things with strength, and there is no reason why you recover faster than me." ”

The old monk smiled and said, "Sure enough, my teeth are sharp, but it's a pity that I'm so old that I have no teeth." ”

After saying this, he lowered his head and gnawed hard on Ye Tong's bare shoulder.

Ye Tong's eyebrows suddenly raised, but he refused to bow his head, stubbornly watching the old monk gnawing on his own flesh and blood, as if he wanted to remember this scene deeply in his mind, and he didn't want to forget it until the underworld.

The old monk did not have teeth, so he gnawed with his gums, which was extremely difficult, like a toothless lion dying of old age, trying to tear apart the tight-skinned doe, and blood kept dripping from the corners of the old lips.

After a while, the old monk raised his head and looked at Xu Chen and said with a smile: "You want to stay up for time, I also want to stay up for time, after digesting the first mouthful of blood food, the second mouthful of blood food will be absorbed faster, no longer have to try to struggle, it will be more joyful to meet death calmly, and after I finally put the three of you into the abdomen to recover my strength, I will destroy this cage and float out of the mountain in one fell swoop, this world will be mine, and if it is the three of you." ”

Because there is flesh and blood in his mouth, the old monk's voice is a little vague, but it is still as warm as spring water, and the corners of his old lips are wrinkled with blood, but his smile is as merciful as a layer of Buddha light, and the sea of bones and corpses on his body seems to be like a holy lotus seat, full of clear light, such a Buddha and demon elephant, it is really terrifying to the extreme.

Xu Chen knew that what he said was true. He thought about all the life-saving methods around him, but he couldn't find a way to break the current crisis, no matter what the method, it needed to be connected with nature in order to exert its true power, and he couldn't help but think of death in silence.

He stared at the old monk and said firmly, "Even if you can get out, this world will not be yours." ”

The old monk recalled the green coat, smiled and said, "I have been connected with the Tao and the devil, why should I be afraid of the world's laws?"

Xu Chen didn't know how to answer several questions in a row, and he seemed to be asking madly, but there seemed to be a lot of historical dust hidden inside, and there were many ulterior secrets hidden in those dust.

"I had a lot of things planned before the mountain gate fell. I arranged for the Holy Maiden to go south, and I believed that she would do what I had told me, and I arranged for many disciples to go south, and I believed that some of them would be able to do what I had told them. ”

The old monk looked at him and smiled slightly, his smile was full of confidence and even domineering.

"At that time, the Ming Sect was already decayed, even if it was destroyed in the hands of Xuanwei, I don't feel pity, new sprouts grow on the scorched earth, I would rather create a new Demon Sect on the ruins, the new Demon Sect is rooted in the strong and fertile land of the Tang Kingdom, once it is reborn, it will inevitably be a groundbreaking existence. ”

Xu Chen listened to the cold, and secretly wondered if there were countless Demon Sect powerhouses hidden in the capital today?

"But at that time, you should have thought that Xuanwei would kill you, once you die, even if you hide so many backhands and arrangements in the Central Plains, what's the point?"

The old monk looked at him with a slight mockery, just like the snow on the top of the peak looking at the insects in summer, and said: "Even if I die, these arrangements still exist, you laymen never seem to understand, the meaning of a person's life and death is not important, the important thing is whether we can transform this old world, usher in a new world, and then gather the ability of the new world to change some kind of rules, if I can do this, what can I do even if I die?"

Xu Chen asked, "What rules?"

The old monk responded: "The rules of the Great Dao." ”

Xu Chen asked, "What if...... You've been planning all your life and you can't change it, so what should you do?"

The old monk smiled and replied, "At least I tried." ”

Xu Chen frowned and said, "Just for your attempt, you don't hesitate to let the whole world be buried?"

The old monk said calmly: "What does the destruction of the world have to do with me?"

This is probably the source of the pleasure of the so-called conspirator, Xu Chen thought silently in his heart, he really admired the old monk's thinking and planning in this life, but he was also terrified to the extreme, because madmen are always difficult to defeat.

At this moment, the world-famous Master Liansheng is a complete madman in Xu Chen's eyes, he can't understand what this person is saying at all, even if he can understand some, he doesn't know which of the other party's words is true and which is false, and even up to this time he still can't judge what kind of person the other party is.