The most unpredictable thing between heaven and earth is not the sea, not the wind and clouds, not the demons, not the heavenly might, but the hearts of the people, especially the hearts of the monks.

Any cultivator has his own Tao in his heart, although Feng Ling is not clear now, but Qingyang is guiding her, and Qingyang's own Tao is naturally able to live with the heavens and live forever. However, the deepest pursuit of this soul is also the purpose of every practitioner's practice.

In addition, there is also a kind of attachment, which can also be called the responsibility of the heart. Qing Yang believes that it is his responsibility to fulfill his master's unfinished ambition, so that this Tianyan Dao Sect will not be destroyed, and he will take his junior brothers, sisters and disciples to survive in the coming catastrophe of heaven and earth, this is the path he is taking now.

As for whether it kills, whether it is good or evil, he does not care at all.

Just like the Songdao man in front of him, Qingyang didn't know that he would catch up, but Qingyang knew that someone would definitely catch up. He also told Rong Yang before that cultivators should be cautious in everything they say and do, because this heaven and earth will record your words.

He had shown the kind of difficulty of holding the Heavenly Pillar before, how could he not know that someone could use spells to see the path he had traveled and leave an image.

When the Tiansong Dao people chased after him and wanted to snatch Qingyang's disciples, this could not make Qingyang angry, because in his heart, the killing intent had not subsided at all. From the time he came back from the world, he cut off the concern between the princess of Wufeng Kingdom and himself, and then to Luoxia Mountain Tongtianguan to see his guide die in person, until he returned to the Tianyan Taoist sect, pierced the clouds, and came back to see the Tianyan who had practiced since childhood turned into a ruin.

What's more, Qingyang cultivates the "Wonderful Chapter of the Heavenly Demon in His Heart", concluding the self in his heart, the self is the root, and all kinds of thoughts manifest the heavenly demon as branches and leaves, and the seven emotions and six desires have never disappeared in his heart.

Moreover, Qingyang has always wanted to see who is calculating the Tianyan Dao Sect behind him, and what else is worth calculating from the Tianyan Dao Sect. So he left traces so that people could catch up, and since he did, he was the enemy.

Tiansong smiled first as if he had heard something funny, then Daxiao, his eyes flashing with a fine light, looking at Feng Ling. He said that he can judge the life and death of people, and face people's lives, which is not false. But there is indeed such a heritage in his sect.

He didn't really want to take Feng Ling as an apprentice when he robbed Qingyang of disciples, because Feng Ling was not his favorite disciple at all, he just wanted to see if Qingyang still had the strength to protect himself.

The reason why he is here is because it is rumored that the Tianyan Daoist Sect has a method called Tianyan Arithmetic, which is said to be the matter of Zhou Tian, and he wants to get this secret. Before coming here, he had calculated that there was no danger, so he came.

Tiansong looked at Feng Ling, his mental magic was about to turn, and there were runes flashing in his eyes, and then on Feng Ling's body, he only saw a piece of blood, and he could see anything else.

He suddenly said: "Haha, I understand, it turns out that she is a natural evildoer, and you are just looking for a disciple of the Guardian Sect when you accept her as an apprentice." What he meant by this was for Feng Ling, which meant to tell Feng Ling Qingyang that accepting her as a disciple was not a good intention.

However, Feng Ling didn't pay attention to him at all, but said to Qingyang: "If I want to kill him, you have to give me a bowl of such talisman water to drink." ”

She didn't have the slightest fear.

Those behind Tiansong Dao looked at Feng Ling in amazement, they wanted to see what Feng Ling was relying on, but they could only see that Feng Ling was an ordinary woman. Except that her divine sense is a little more powerful, there is nothing special about it, and after listening to Tiansong's words, it can be regarded as 'sudden'.

Everyone in the world looks the same when they are born, but the inside of each person is different. This is what practitioners call talent, and there are different talents. Huang Ling's talent is that his spiritual sense is innate and powerful, as for whether the heavy evil power contained in Feng Ling's divine soul comes from the innate or from the sword in her hand, even Qingyang is still unclear.

Qingyang didn't feel the slightest uneasiness about being exposed by the Tiansong Dao people, I saw him stretch out his hand and a little bit of Feng Ling's forehead, and a spiritual light was imprinted on Feng Ling's forehead, leaving a silver rune, which was very complicated, and if you looked closely, it seemed to encompass the mystery of the entire heaven and earth. It was the head of the Tianyan Dao Sect, and then he heard Qingyang say: "I will teach you a sword mantra, and you will be able to kill this person." ”

"Good. Feng Ling quickly responded.

"You come here. ”

Feng Ling According to Qingyang's words, she felt a fresh breeze blowing in her ears, and then poured into her heart, turning into a sentence: "The heart is tied to the sword." ”

This is a very simple sentence, the meaning could not be clearer, if Feng Ling listens to it, she will know what it means, but whether she can do it is another matter, but when this voice sounded in her heart, she read it again, and felt that the sword in her hand surged with infinite spiritual power.

This feeling can only be understood, not spoken.

Tiansong Dao people still don't care, in his opinion, the spiritual power of the Tianyan Dao Sect is scattered, the only thing that is unpredictable is Qingyang, and Qingyang can't make a move now, so how much ability can this newly recruited disciple of the Guardian Sect have.

Guardian disciples are very special beings, they don't rely too much on the spiritual power of their masters, just like Feng Ling, the sword in her hand can bring her enough spiritual power.

Tiansong Daoren was wrong, she thought that Feng Ling was just born with a bad body, and he had a bad spirit, so he would accept Qingyang as a disciple of the Guardian Sect, and he didn't see the sword in Feng Ling's hand.

So the moment the sword in Feng Ling's hand was pulled out, he was shocked, only to see a bloody light rising into the sky, killing intent in the air, straight to the heart.

At this moment, Feng Ling's heart was happy, just like the moment when he drew his sword when he encountered injustice in the world, since he came to the Nine Heavens with Qingyang, she had a sense of depression, since she followed Qingyang up, she had already recognized the Tianyan Daoist Sect in her heart, even if the Tianyan Daoist Sect became like that, she still worshipped Qingyang as a teacher as long as Qingyang taught her the way of the sword.

So when she saw the appearance of the Tianyan Dao Sect, she always wanted to do something, but she couldn't do anything. At this time, Qingyang and they were chased and blocked here, in her opinion, this was a kind of embarrassment, and when she heard what Tiansong Dao people said about the disciples of the Guardian Sect, what swelled up in her heart was a kind of excitement, she never felt that she was a weak person in her heart, she should only protect others, not be protected.

The sword light was horizontal, and Feng Ling felt that the sword in his hand could even smash the mountain.

Rise up, draw your sword, and cut down.

The snow-white dust in the hands of the Tiansong Dao people waved, and a clear light surged up, but the clear light was cut by the sword blade like an ordinary hair under the blood-colored sword light, and the sword light slashed towards the forehead of the Tiansong Dao people.

This sword is incomparably direct, and it is even more domineering.

I saw that the Tiansong Daoist shouted softly, and the dusty handle exploded, and thousands of golden runes flashed like bees and butterflies, submerging the Tiansong Dao people, the blood-colored sword light slashed, the runes were shattered, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, but the Tiansong Dao people also disappeared without a trace.

The faces of those monks who came with the Tiansong Dao people changed, and some of them looked at the sword in Feng Ling's hand with hot eyes, but they saw Feng Ling's sword rushing in, and the blood sword in his hand flew up, and the tip of the sword was like a blood-colored butterfly flying.

What she is doing is only swordsmanship in the world, and there is no distinction between high and low swordsmanship. However, looking at the flying stroke of the sword in her hand like an arm command, it can be seen that she must have practiced swordsmanship very seriously when she was in the world.

But seeing that none of those monks could dodge, they were cut off by the sword light, and they were cut off their hands and feet, no matter what kind of spiritual power spells they had attached to their bodies, they couldn't afford that sword. Someone drove magic weapons to kill Feng Ling, and those magic weapons were broken under the sword in Feng Ling's hand, casting spells, but the spells were difficult to get close to her, and they were all strangled by the sword in her hand.

Whether it is tangible or tangible, it can't stand a sword in Feng Ling's hands. And those monks, no matter what kind of protection they had, were stabbed to death when they touched it.

All this happened in a blink of an eye, and then those monks fled away in horror one by one, and there was a wind in the void standing with a sword, and there was not a trace of blood on her body, but Qingyang felt that the killing aura on her body lingered like a mist.

Mu Yang and Rong Yang glanced at each other, they both saw the shock in each other's eyes, they couldn't help but look at Qing Yang, but they couldn't see anything from Qing Yang's face, it seemed that Qing Yang had long known that Feng Ling would be like this.

This Feng Ling was brought back from the world by his senior brother, could he have already seen that this Feng Ling was different?