Yin Nanxing's mind was swaying and he couldn't control himself.
This woman must have a great connection with herself.
She is my mother, my biological mother!
No reason was needed, maybe it was blood connection, maybe it was admiration from the depths of his soul, he had no doubts about his judgment.
Then who is my current mother?
It turns out that I have never been the favored son of the Yin family, I am an adopted child.
My mother, she is so beautiful, so gentle, and loves me so much.
The woman's loving glance made his heart tremble, and he felt an emotion he had never really enjoyed before——
maternal love.
I am a motherless child.
Two lines of tears slipped quietly from his closed eyes.
Suddenly, the scene changed again.
The woman's face suddenly changed and she looked across in horror.
A red and skinny hand stretched out, and the screen shook.
This hand seemed to have been cut by a knife and forged by fire. The four fingers spread out were all the same length.
The screen turned, and a masked old man with white eyebrows appeared in his sight, his eyes as fierce and sharp as an eagle.
The woman struggled to get up from the bed, rolled and fell to the ground, and her forehead touched the ground repeatedly, as if she was begging.
Unfortunately, there is no sound in the picture.
Her clothes were disheveled, and a large area of white skin was exposed on her neck, but she didn't pay any attention to it and just kept kowtowing.
The man's vagina suddenly enlarged, and undisguised lust burst out from his eyes. A withered hand reached over and pinched the woman's chin...
Yin Nanxing's eyes were about to burst, his heart was filled with rage, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!
…
Outside the circle
Yin Luxiang moved like the wind, hitting different parts of Qingzhuo's body. With each click, Qingzhuo's face darkens.
He is making a demonic body.
This is a record he found from a classic that he collected many years ago, a magic circle that can completely eradicate inner demons——
Heart-breaking formation.
The so-called "dissecting one's heart" means asking one's own heart. This formation will force the monks to review their own experiences, especially those memories that are indelible in their minds, like a sudden glimpse, and then examine them one by one.
Those negative emotions suppressed in the heart will intensify, amplify, and become demonized in the process.
Then, through a demonic body, these newly born demonic energies are absorbed, thus continuously reducing, until finally eliminating all kinds of violent auras of the monks in the formation.
Including inner demons.
He has never tried this formation before, and according to his judgment, the probability of success is less than 70%.
Once a monk loses control of his emotions, it is very likely that the backlash from the formation will rob the demon body of its own demonic energy, thereby completely transforming it into a demon.
Therefore, the key to the success or failure of the formation is that the monks need to control their own mentality.
Only when you have a calm mind, neither angry nor angry, nor impatient or irritable, will you be most likely to succeed.
Therefore, in the past few years, he has deliberately suppressed Yin Nanxing and prevented him from advancing, just to temper his temper.
Now everything is ready, all that is needed is a demon body.
This demon body first needs a monk whose strength is a level higher than that of the monks in the formation. Under this premise, the higher the cultivation level, the better.
Secondly, there is the magic crystal, level three is the most suitable.
Given his status as the original master of the Guoguo Palace, these two things were not impossible to obtain, but if he was not careful, they might attract attention.
But now, after moving to Hanzhou, he has a group of prisoners under his command, and he often fights with the demons. It can be said that he is close to the water, and it couldn't be easier.
"This kid from Nanxing is so lucky! It's very convenient for me to be sent to a place like Hanzhou."
While Yin Luxiang was meditating, he put the last finger on Qingzhuo Baihui point, and finally completed the creation of this demonic body.
At this moment, the young man in the formation suddenly vomited blood, making his face darken!
Could it be that he is really a piece of trash?
He grabbed Qingzhuo, threw him into the circle formation, and stuck him closely behind Yin Nanxing.
Yin Nanxing didn't notice at all.
"If you can survive this calamity, I will continue to help you and treat you as my own son! Otherwise, our Yin family has God's care and there are so many people, can't we have a second single spiritual root?"
Outside the magic circle, Yin Luxiang waited patiently with an expressionless face.
…
Yin Nanxing watched the whole process with tears in his eyes.
Finally, he saw the woman take the white jade phoenix hairpin placed on the bedside and tremblingly stuff it into the swaddling clothes, as if she wanted to retain the last trace of her thoughts.
**After being satisfied, the masked man did not stop him.
Then, the woman took out a dagger from nowhere and stabbed herself in the chest.
The masked man's mouth showed disdain. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the dagger fell into his hand. Then he clenched his five claws, and his fist seemed to turn into a fireball. The sharp blade suddenly turned into molten iron and fell with a rustle.
The woman was stunned.
The man struck out with his palm, knocked the woman unconscious and sent her to the bed. Then the screen jumped quickly and the man flew away.
"Mother, is she still alive?"
In this last scene, Yin Nanxing was not angry but happy, and a strong desire suddenly arose in his heart:
"Mother, I must find you. Traveling through thousands of mountains and rivers in the Xu Kingdom, I must find you!"
This wish was like a ray of sunshine, illuminating his gloomy and gloomy mood, and his spirit suddenly lifted.
Outside the circular formation, Yin Luxiang was surprised to see a large amount of black energy pouring out from behind Yin Nanxing's head, pouring into Qingzhuo's body through Baihui above his head.
The face of this young man, on whom he had placed high hopes, was gradually improving.
He was surprised and delighted: "Is it possible that this kid can really survive this disaster?"
At this time, within the circular formation, Yin Nanxing's inner demons were quietly changing.
Inner demons are actually obsessions in the heart. If this obsession is in line with the righteous way of heaven and earth, it is a great wish; if it violates the oath and destroys the relationship between heaven and earth, it is an inner demon.
When you swear an oath to your inner demon, the content of the oath, bound by the rules of heaven and earth, will become your obsession. The obsession will not subside until the oath is completed.
Otherwise, this obsession will become your inner demon, affecting your state of mind, making you be affected by it day and night, and you will be unable to stop.
Yin Nanxing's inner demon oath that day was that he swore not to plot against Zhao Yue'er secretly. Logically speaking, Zhao Yue'er is his inner demon.
But in fact, this inner demon was coerced by Yang Zhen and had to agree. All the causes and effects were related to Yang Zhen.
Therefore, Yang Zhen became his obsession and his inner demon.
Later, some things happened, such as the alchemy in Peiyuan Hall, which aggravated his mood.
Therefore, when he attacks the foundation, if he cannot let go of his obsession with Yang Zhen, he will be counterattacked by his inner demons.
Now, he has let it go.
There was certainly the influence of the demonic body, but more importantly, it was the discovery of his biological mother.
Now, all his attention is focused on the woman in the picture.
who is she? where is she? How is she now?
All other things are no longer worth mentioning.
In other words, Yang Zhen's obsession is no longer of much concern at this time.
His inner demons were eliminated in such a way, a way that was beyond Yin Luxiang's expectations.
However, the master of Pingmo Palace outside the circular formation knew nothing about this.
The screen continues to flash.
This time it’s no longer about going back in time, nor is it about countless consecutive scenes.
Instead, it starts from when he was young and ordered someone to beat a servant half to death, and then flips back frame by frame.
They were all sins that had left a mark on his heart, and he had committed them consciously or unintentionally.
The screen continued to jump, and finally arrived at Langshan. On the day when countless people watched, he was forced to swear the oath of inner demons.
In the picture, Yang Zhen seemed to be incarnated as a demon, with a ferocious face and a fierce aura, mocking, insulting, and beating him.
The onlookers were sarcastic and laughing wildly, revealing their bloody mouths.
In the past, such a scene would have made his veins bulge and his anger surge into the sky.
However, at this time, he seemed to be a spectator who had nothing to do with it, watching all this indifferently, with no emotion at all.
The image fades.
Yin Nanxing's inner demons completely disappeared.
Somewhere in the dantian, the sound of "Kacha" came faintly.
The barrier was broken, and countless spiritual energy surged in, penetrating into his sixteen meridians.
Foundation building, begin!
…
Yin Nanxing's attack on the foundation lasted for a full day and night.
Yin Luxiang was overjoyed and guarded him all day and night.
As for Qingzhuo, under the continuous infection of the demonic energy for a day and night, his eyes were red, his forehead was bulging, his facial features were strangely deformed, and his face could no longer be seen.
Sometimes he was grinning, sometimes he was roaring in anger, sometimes he was wailing in pain, he was violent and manic.
Yin Luxiang watched all this coldly. He had already sealed the throat point so that he could not make any sound.
Finally, the spiritual energy no longer converged towards the center of the circular formation, and the advancement of the young people in the formation was over.
Yin Nanxing has accumulated a lot of experience, and after being stuck in the perfect state of Qi training for four full years, he broke through to the second level of foundation building in one fell swoop!
His eyes opened.
The first thing I saw was Yin Luxiang's satisfied and approving smile.
The smiles carry the expectations, care and love of the elders for the younger ones.
Yin Nanxing was a little confused, and the experience in the picture suddenly became unreal.
Yin Luxiang is actually my ancestor; am I a genuine Yin family member?
Those scenes in the picture may be the influence of inner demons?
Haha, that's ridiculous.
How could my mother, Yin Nanxing, be so miserable? Ha ha!
Suddenly, he felt something on his back, stood up suddenly, and looked behind him in horror.
Under the dim light, what he saw was an indescribably twisted and weird old face, which was as unbearable as the strange shapes on the stone pillars.
"Grandpa, who is this?"
"This is a monster specially caught by grandpa to help you get rid of your inner demons." Yin Luxiang said with a smile.
He pulled out a sword and handed it to his grandson:
"Kill him and your inner demons will be completely banished."
"Yes!" Yin Nanxing took the sword, clasped it with both hands, and raised it high.
"This will be the first monster I kill." He thought to himself, looking at the ugly monster curiously.
Suddenly, his eyes shrank and his heart pounded.
The four fingers of this monster are actually the same length, exactly like the old man in the picture!
He looked up at the monster's eyebrows, and was shocked to find that they were also a pair of white eyebrows!
He mustered up the courage to look him in the eyes.
His eyes were ferocious and ferocious, like a crazed raptor, and seemed vaguely familiar.
He was shocked!
"Grandpa," Yin Nanxing calmed down and said casually, "This is not a monster, this is a monk assigned here, right?"
Yin Nanxing's face darkened: "Why are you making such noise? Take action quickly!"
"yes."
Yin Nanxing swung his sword and stabbed, but it didn't hit the monster's chest, but between his legs.
A heartbreaking scream came from Qingzhuo.
"What are you doing?" Yin Luxiang shouted.
Yin Nanxing smiled: "Grandpa, I'm just curious whether the monster thing is the same as the human race."
"You——" Yin Luxiang was angry and funny: "You are so old, you don't have a formal appearance! Do it quickly!"
"Yes!" Yin Nanxing did not dare to neglect again this time.
"Auntie, I have avenged your humiliation for you, haha!" He thought silently in his heart.
The sword was raised and chopped down, ending the animal's life.
Kill the inner demon completely!
However, a new obsession was quietly forming in Yin Nanxing's heart.
Mother, I must find you and seek all justice for you!
…
Wushui County, midnight
"Who is that!" In the scream, the masked man was hit by a sword in his right arm, and the sword fell from his hand.
Zixue Jade stretched out her arms and stretched her right hand forward to capture this person.
Suddenly, there was a flash of white light, and the man disappeared without a trace.
"Sister Zixue, what happened?"
Zhao Yue'er, who came to inquire, asked from behind. Next to her was Yang Zhen, who also heard the noise.
Zixue glanced at the two people with disdain and said angrily:
"A sneaky guy came to the county hall. I thought it was a traitor from the Disunion Association who was determined to be evil, so I came out to have a meeting, and I actually let him escape."
They came back from Xiangzhou half a month ago, especially after Yang and Zhao sent a group of prisoners of the Disunion Alliance to the sect, they secretly strengthened their defenses in order to be careful of revenge from the Disunion Alliance.
Although they rarely target the sect directly, Yang Zhen knows the grudge between herself and the Yin family, and maybe they will make an exception for him!
It's always good to be careful.
More than ten days have passed, and there has been no movement from the alliance to break up. Unexpectedly, it happened today.
"What is this person's cultivation level?" Yang Zhen asked.
"The foundation building is complete." Zixue thought for a while and replied.
"Is this person very good at escaping?" Yang Zhen asked curiously.
In these few battles, he has never seen anyone with the same level of cultivation escape from Zixue.
"That's not true. He just has a teleportation talisman that can probably teleport dozens of miles. I'm too lazy to chase him." Zixue explained.
It wasn't that she didn't want to chase him, but she was afraid of being tricked into trying to lure him away from the mountain, so there was no need to say it out loud.
"However, the sword in his hand fell here. Go back and check to see if you can find out who it is." Zixue reached out to grab the sword and stuffed it into the ring.
This incident did not have any consequences, Yang Zhen and others did not pay much attention to it, and soon forgot about it.
…
dimian peak
In front of a wing deep in the main hall, Zhou Yuan straightened his clothes and gently knocked on the door.
"Master, I'm back."
He pushed the door open and bowed slightly to the man in green robe.
Wei Biao turned around in surprise and looked at his right arm: "You were injured and haven't recovered?"
"Yes." Zhou Yuan looked ashamed.
"Let me take a look." Wei Biao waved his finger, and the room was filled with light. He walked to Zhou Yuan's side, lifted his right arm, looked at it carefully, his brows gradually furrowed, and he asked sternly:
"What kind of power is this? Who were you hurt by?"
