"eccentric?"
"Um."
The blind man said: "Everyone knows that white nights are everywhere in the world, but in fact, Yandi is an exception. No matter how many people I let in, or how powerful people I let in, I will always find nothing when I come back, and even I don't know anything about it. I also personally asked people who have been there, and it felt like..."
"It's like being brainwashed."
Ping An frowned slightly after hearing this. After thinking for a moment, he asked: "Is that so? But no matter what, there will always be omissions. It would be too weird to not get any news back."
The blind man nodded, and this was where he was confused.
Ping An thought of a possibility.
"Could it be an evil heretic?"
"You mean the Demon Cult?"
But Ping An shook his head and said, "I'm talking about evil spirits, not people."
The blind man paused slightly, his movements seeming a little uncomfortable.
"It seems that this possibility is very high." Ping An understood when he saw his reaction.
The blind man nodded and said, "I can only think of this possibility."
Hearing this, Ping An felt something strange, and asked: "You mean, there is no substantive evidence?"
"That's right." The blind man said, "It's never happened before."
Ping An sighed softly and said, "This will cause trouble."
"It seems that King Yan really hid a lot of things. If King Wei is really defeated and King Jin divides the land of Wei with him, then our North and South Towers will be located in the center of the three places. It will be the best pass then."
When the blind man heard this, he said: "The North and South Buildings are not a good place."
Ping An sighed softly in his heart and said, "For these powerful people, isn't it just a matter of words?"
The blind man stopped talking. He felt that what Wang Ping'an said made sense, but he still didn't think any prince would bother to deal with Jianghu people's affairs.
Things in the world of rivers and lakes can get messy after being provoked. It is obviously unwise to do such a thing.
"One step is a step."
The blind man always felt that the alliance leader was too worried about the future.
In his view, rivers and lakes are rivers and lakes, and temples are temples. Although the two are connected, they are like two islands far apart.
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"Yin..."
The long knife cut his throat, and blood spurted out.
The blood-stained boy looked at the killings on the street with cold eyes.
No one could have imagined that the young man in front of him who was calmly killing people would actually be the playboy who was rumored to have no ability and no achievements in the capital.
Tang Shijing dragged the bloody knife forward slowly. He grabbed the woman's chin and lifted her cheek.
"How about me, the dragon crossing the river?"
There was resentment in the woman's eyes, but more of shame and anger. She snorted coldly and said, "Just wait!"
After hearing this, Tang Shijing found it interesting. He passed his hand across his cheek and nodded slightly: "She is indeed a beauty with skin as thick as gelatin, but she is a little older, um..."
The woman in front of her felt ashamed and said angrily: "How presumptuous!!"
Tang Shijing was slightly startled by the aura that this woman suddenly displayed.
He paused and frowned.
What happened to this woman?
He stood up, raised his hand slightly and said, "Take this woman back, don't let her die, and send her to my room later."
With that he left.
When he left, he didn't hear the woman's angry voice.
Looking back, he only saw a pair of hateful eyes staring at him.
Tang Shijing began to think about it, and he felt that he might have touched a big fish.
…
There is trouble in the world.
The world of immortality is also not peaceful.
The cause of all this is from demonic cultivation.
The magic cultivator that had disappeared for many years reappeared, and books on magic appeared in the practice world, causing many people to follow the magic path. Although many monks destroyed their defenses in time, the situation was not suppressed. As the news spread, Some people even started looking for magic books.
Most of the people here have resentment in their hearts, or are oppressed people who are unable to resist, but there are also some people who simply believe that the so-called demonic path can help them reach a higher level.
The disappearance of the magic way for so many years will inevitably make many people curious.
And something even more curious.
Where did these magic books come from?
According to records in ancient books, in the early years, a powerful monk destroyed the magic practice books, so that his practice method could not be passed down. Therefore, over the years, the magic practice gradually disappeared between heaven and earth.
But the sudden appearance of the magic book is frightening.
In the same book of practice methods, there can be two or even several articles that are exactly the same.
This is really incredible.
All dharma in the world cannot be taught lightly, so there is a unique dharma door, which means that the practice chapter must go through the lightning tribulation of heaven and earth before it can be practiced, and this is the only one that can be written and cannot be copied.
What's going on like this now?
Not to mention how difficult it is to do this, why is there no reaction from heaven and earth when he is so unbridled under the noses of heaven and earth?
After the news was conveyed to Tianji Mountain, the big bell at the mountain gate rang immediately.
Several elders were discussing matters in the cabinet.
No one had a clue about what was suddenly discovered.
Ever since one of the forty-nine lamps of the Heavenly Dao was extinguished, changes have occurred in the world. First, the spiritual cage was shattered, and the Heavenly Dao was covered in dust. Now, the demonic path is sweeping across, and cultivation methods have appeared frequently.
Everyone was silent.
Don't know why.
"Why would heaven and earth acquiesce to this?"
With this sentence, the building fell into silence.
Everyone present could not understand why the world would side with the demon cultivator.
Youyou sighed, but still couldn't explain it.
When Zhong Zhengyuan looked at the extinguished lamp on the wall, he closed his eyes and suddenly felt that some of the things that happened in these years may not have been caused by anyone...
Maybe...
This will be a catastrophe.
The discussion ended hastily.
After Zhong Zhengyuan left, he went to the top floor of Shanmen Bookstore and read through the major events of heaven and earth recorded by his predecessors.
It seems that he wants to find traces of the great catastrophe and confirm some of his immature ideas.
But in fact, he was a little afraid of finding...
If it is really a catastrophe, it will be really troublesome.
The account of the years was so long that Zhong Zhengyuan could only read it page by page. He sat in the library and rarely came out again.
Day and night pass, spring passes and autumn comes...
I don’t know how many days and nights I have spent.
He gained nothing, but the more he did this, the more at ease he felt.
But when he turned to a certain page, he was suddenly stunned.
The page scratched his finger, spilling some blood.
Zhong Zhengyuan was slightly stunned and looked down.
But I saw it written on the page...
[Taoist Jinzhang met hundreds of powerful monks and besieged Qiongxianlu Island. He fell into the devil's path and killed everyone in front of him. He concocted it into zombies, used zombies as his body, and used demons as his energy. He opened up an era, and the devil's path began to flourish. , Taoist Jinzhang turned into a demon king and called him the demon god king. 】
