Before the mirage could suppress the resentment in his heart, the original feeling of being connected to the spirit treasure suddenly disappeared, and he was shocked in his heart. The connection with the Dharma was severed, and the yellow sand above his head rushed down. But at this moment, the huge earthy yellow ball he was lying on his stomach suddenly bloomed with misty brilliance, and the brilliance just shrouded the mirage, and the mirage wanted to drill out of the yellow sand with its demonic power, but it quickly shrank and disappeared in that brilliance.

The mirage was ingested into the Lingbao space, as soon as he entered the Lingbao space, he looked around, and the horror in his eyes became even stronger, he never thought that it was just a matter of an instant, everything changed. It was as if everything before was just a dream, and the moment he woke up, everything in the dream was shattered, but how he wished that he was now just in the Heavenly Magic Law.

At this moment, a person suddenly stepped out of the void in the yellow turbid spiritual wave in front of the mirage. His appearance seemed to be born out of thin air, and like a piece of tissue paper that could not be seen clearly in the water, but at this time, because of the mirage's gaze, he quickly manifested his color.

Who is this person who is not Qingyangzi. The mirage roared and pounced with all his might, but after he pounced, he found that the distance between him and Qingyang had not changed in the slightest. He keenly saw a trace of indifference in Qing Yangzi's eyes, this kind of indifference was the thing he hated the most, and every human monk seemed to have this kind of indifference in his eyes, so most of the human monks who entered this desert were hunted by him.

But when he saw the indifference in Yangzi's eyes again, a feeling of despair rose in his heart, as long as it was an intelligent life, no one was willing to give up life, and mirages were no exception.

"The little demon is willing to serve as a real person's mount for life. ”

After the mirage found out that he was not the current Qingyangzi's opponent at all, he immediately made a choice in order to save his life, and before that, after he asked Princess Wufeng to say the words of taking back the seal of the Wufeng King, he immediately shot at Qingyangzi, and did not give Qingyangzi a chance to speak at all.

Now that he found that he was about to lose his life, he immediately said something like this, although he has been enlightened for hundreds of years, but he still can't get rid of his animal nature, everything follows instinct.

Qingyangzi just looked at the mirage, there seemed to be smoke swirling in his eyes, but the mirage flew away like dust under his gaze, and there was a scream of resentment in the process of scattering, and the resentment in his heart grew rapidly, and finally completely manifested when the mirage was dying, but this was different from the resentment in his heart before, this resentment devoured a large amount of resentment before the mirage was completely condensed and manifested, so it looked like the mirage at a glance.

Since he was expelled from the school, although Qingyangzi has been practicing "The Manifestation of the Heavenly Demon in His Heart", he did not dare to let this resentful demon devour and grow in the hearts of all living beings in the world, but he just let him slowly condense in his heart, and he was afraid that one day he would be devoured by the resentful demon.

But now he is not afraid, because now that he has this spiritual treasure, he is ready to fuse this truly manifested and formed demon with this spiritual treasure, and at the same time, the Dharma meaning in this spiritual treasure will also be combined with the evil spirit, forming all kinds of wonderful uses.

It can be said that the meaning of the law is everywhere between heaven and earth, but it can also be said to be elusive.

Some people compare the meaning of heaven and earth to clusters of flowers blooming in the mountains, some are fragrant and full of valleys, some are elegant and clear, and some are poisonous flowers. This cluster of flowers may be just one, but it is more likely that there are many species in between.

Most monks in the world believe that the purer the Dharma, the more conducive to cultivation, and most monks also specialize in one Dao method.

This spiritual treasure is a damaged spiritual treasure, and it is still in the process of self-recovery at this time, Qingyangzi does not know if there is a certain kind of spiritual meaning that has disappeared from this spiritual treasure, but he can clearly grasp that the legal meaning that still exists in this spiritual treasure at this time is the word 'phantom void'.

He was in this spiritual treasure space at this time, and he was not in a hurry to go out, he wanted to refine this treasure in one fell swoop.

It is not an easy task to refine the spiritual treasure between heaven and earth into a magic weapon, otherwise the mirage demon would not have been cultivated for so long, and it would still be like this.

For cultivators in this world, the most common way to sacrifice treasures is the way of water milling, the kind of warmth that comes naturally, until one day it is naturally wishful thinking.

This is the most common way for cultivators, but this method requires a long time, and what Qingyangzi lacks is time. He had to return to the Tianyan Dao Sect in the shortest possible time.

Moreover, in the long years, there are many people who need to urgently refine the same treasures, so there is a method of martial arts, and the way to use the years to warm up the sacrificial practice is called cultural refining.

Every sect has a way of refining magic weapons, and the Tianyan Dao Sect is no exception, although he was expelled from the sect and stripped of the Dharma and Yi Dao foundation, but many of the methods are still in his memory. When a monk cultivates, the Dharma foundation can be stripped away, and the spiritual power on his body can be dispelled, but the key to the great avenue of cultivation is always in his heart, and the sublimation of divine consciousness and the qualitative change of the soul brought about by cultivation cannot be erased by others.

Qingyangzi is ready to use the method of martial arts refining to make this spiritual treasure sacrifice as soon as possible. When he was still in the Wufeng King City, he had already thought about how to kill the mirage demon and seize the spirit treasure, and at the same time, he was already ready to use what way to sacrifice the magic weapon after seizing the spirit treasure.

This method of sacrifice is different from the method of sacrifice and cultivation of the Tianyan Taoist School, and he wants to integrate the resentment and this spiritual treasure with its Dharma meaning. The resentment was born in response to Qingyangzi's heart, and when the resentment and the spirit treasure were integrated, he could naturally do whatever he wanted by manipulating the resentment to control this spirit treasure.

I saw Qingyangzi sit down out of thin air, and a yellow futon immediately rose from under him to support him. He sat there as a dark shadow slowly appeared above his head, growing heavier and heavier, until it coalesced into a demon. The demon has no form and no phase, and it was originally manifested in Qingyangzi's heart, but it has been suppressed by Qingyangzi and has not really taken shape.

When he was reborn in the heart of the mirage, he devoured the unwilling resentment of the mirage before he died, so its current appearance is the appearance of a mirage, with a lizard-like head, gills, a fishtail, and eagle claws.

The resentful demon opened its mouth and kept roaring, and there seemed to be a cobweb-like silk thread in the void that wound around its body, although there was no change for a while, but if you carefully taste it, you will find that there are more indescribable mysteries on this resentful demon's body.

The body of the resentful demon changed from its original smoke-like appearance to a little more texture, becoming more like a living form than a cloud of smoke, especially the strange and empty color in those eyes.

At this moment, Qingyangzi suddenly patted his heart, and a mouthful of hot blood sprayed out of the air, pouring on the body of the resentful, in an instant, the resentful demon became blood-red, and slowly the blood color disappeared, and finally returned to the blue color, but the eyes of the resentful demon turned red, and in an instant, there was more bloodlust on the body, as if it was going to devour other people's souls at any time.

Qingyangzi chanted a strange spell in his mouth, his hands swiped in front of him, as if he was spinning silk threads, fast or slow, his fingers were like wearing flowers, the ten fingers of his hands changed like butterflies flying there, and the unpredictable seal suddenly stopped, without warning, and his hands were knotted together like lotus flowers.

Suddenly, the index finger of his right hand was broken, as if it had been cut off by a sharp sword, but no blood flowed out. I saw that the index finger floated up and was swallowed into the mouth by the resentful demon.

Because the method of refining the magic weapon for martial arts is too anxious, if Qingyangzi includes people in this space like a mirage in the future, it is very likely that someone will take away the control of the magic weapon, although the resentment is unpredictable and can swim the soul of the world, but the heart of the cultivator is not so easy to enter, so he must have an attack method in this spirit treasure space.

The resentful demon suddenly opened his mouth and spit out, and the finger reappeared, only when it reappeared, it was no longer a fleshy finger, but a phalange, and there were subtle and strange runes on this finger bone, which looked strange and unpredictable.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light on the phalange, and the demon reluctantly roared and threw his hand towards the phalange, disappearing in an instant. The demon is imprisoned in his finger bones. This resentful demon sucked the mirage's dying grievances, and he was afraid that the resentful demon would slowly give birth to spiritual wisdom and get out of his control, so he imprisoned him in his phalange, which was like another Qingyangzi, which could be said to be his incarnation in this spiritual treasure.

I saw that the phalanges suddenly slashed into the void, and the turbid river-like aura was cut open, and a crack appeared in front of him, and at the same time, Qingyangzi stretched out his hand in the void and made a move, and Princess Wufeng appeared again, he reached out and fished her, hugged her in his arms, and stepped towards the small and narrow crack, only to see that his body was squeezed through the crack and disappeared in an instant.

What greeted Qingyangzi's eyes was darkness, the sky was full of stars, and the night breeze was slightly cool. He stood in the air, holding Princess Wufeng in his arms, the faint fragrance entered his nose, and Princess Wufeng's soft body could not make any ripples in his heart.

His heart has been occupied by the fact that his master is about to die, and the anger that arose in the depths of his heart because his uncle and uncle joined him is slowly condensing into anger.

I saw Qingyangzi stretch out his hand to the vast yellow sand below, and the yellow sand below quickly collapsed downward, and a huge pit quickly appeared, and the huge pit continued to expand, as if there was a monster in the earth that swallowed the yellow sand.

The small animals in the yellow desert were alarmed, there were sand snakes, scorpions, and lizards, and they wanted to escape, but they were finally swallowed up by the sinking yellow sand.

A yellow bead the size of an egg pierced through the sinking sand, creating a yellow glow that was unhindered. In the darkness, although this yellow light was not dazzling, it was the only brilliance for hundreds of miles.

The yellow sand on the earth was still sinking downward, and that was because the huge treasure had turned into a yellow bead and was held in Qingyangzi's hand. Qingyangzi looked at the yellow bead in his hand, until this time he still didn't know what the name of this bead was, although he had already sacrificed this bead, but the most primitive owner of the bead did not leave a little consciousness in it, he naturally didn't know what this bead was called, and thought in his heart that there was a great supernatural person's spiritual treasure in the past was such a bead, but he didn't get an answer.

This reminded him of another thing, which was about this heaven and earth, because this heaven and earth did not have an origin legend, as if heaven and earth were originally like this. He grew up in this heaven and earth, and he should have admitted all this in his heart, but he felt that something was wrong with his cultivation until now.

Looking at this bead, he let go of some doubts about this world in his heart, and thought to himself: "Since this bead has been integrated into the resentment demon, let's call it the resentment magic bead." ”

Then it blew on the yellow bead, and a ball of yellow mangs was blown up, and the yellow mangs turned into a cloud of yellow smoke, and the yellow smoke condensed into a huge yellow crane, flapping its wings, as if there was a gust of wind surging from between its wings.

Qingyangzi stepped out, sat cross-legged, and then put Princess Wufeng on the Yellow Crane, who flew towards the Black Phoenix Kingdom, and the yellow sand below was sinking downward, like a whirlpool in the sea.

And he sat on the yellow crane and felt the meaning of the law in the magic bead of resentment.

When you come, you walk on the sand, be cautious and careful, and when you return, you will fly high, and France and Italy will soar.