Does the ruthless way mean that we must destroy all emotions and desires? What if such a life lasts forever? Isn’t it eternal loneliness?
His heart was confused and heavy. He didn't understand why a monk as talented as Huang Chao chose the ruthless path, and why he let down a good girl like Senior Sister Chen.
Opening the ancient book Wanyan Qing gave him again, he suddenly saw a sentence: "The cultivation speed of the ruthless way is faster than that of the sentimental way."
Yes, there is less love and hatred, less emotions and desires, and so many less ties.
"If immortality is to be exchanged for annihilation of passion and desire, I would rather suffer from birth, old age, sickness and death in this mortal world..." He sighed sadly, his body softening.
His back was hunched, like an old man in his twilight years.
That night, he did not sleep, nor could he sleep. He did not practice Taoism, but he also practiced Taoism.
On the fourth day, it was not until noon that the senior sister came over and told him that someone was coming from Taize Palace. The other party named her to challenge her, and asked Bai Ye if she wanted to watch the battle, maybe he could gain some insights.
"Thank you, senior sister!"
Bai Ye happily agreed and walked with Wanyanqing, but they walked for a full two hours, which was much farther than going to Demon Burial Valley. It wasn't until the soles of his feet ached that he saw a huge mountain peak in the distance. The palaces are in groups and are extremely majestic, more exquisite and magnificent than the palaces on the main peak of their Tu Lun Peak.
We have finally arrived. However, the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps of the white jade staircase tortured Bai Ye again. When he reached the top of the mountain, he was already panting like an ox. On the other hand, Wanyanqing looked like he was fine, not breathing at all.
Resting for a moment while holding on to the wall, Bai Ye stood up straight. Wanyanqing understood, and the two of them took steps again. In a short time, they had reached the huge dojo in the middle of the palace complex.
At this time, there were already six figures in the dojo, among whom he knew Lian Chenghuo and Lian Chengjue, and the other four included two middle-aged people and two teenagers.
Wanyanqing looked at a middle-aged man and introduced: "The one in white is our law enforcement elder, his name is Yan Buer, he is ruthless."
Bai Ye noticed Wanyanqing's wording, ruthless, and a cold-blooded image popped into his mind.
Wanyanqing introduced three other people to him: "The one in gray is the eighth elder of Taize Palace. Next to him are his direct disciples. They have all awakened to visions and are among the top geniuses in Shinto."
While they were talking, the two of them were already in front of six people. Several people had already seen them. When they got closer, the law enforcement elder Yan Buer took the lead in introducing to the elder of Taize Hall: "These two are disciples of our sect, Wan Yanqing, Bai Ye .”
Yan Buer did not introduce each other to Bai Ye, but he continued: "I heard that Brother Jiang has recently acquired a good disciple. Do you want to challenge Wanyan Qing?"
He glanced at Wanyan Qing. He was the ninth among the seven sects. If he hadn't awakened to the vision, his ranking would definitely drop a lot in the next term.
You must know that vision can bless you with great fighting power, just like a realm. In the vision, you are the king.
The two disciples of the Eighth Elder have already awakened to the vision. In his opinion, Wanyanqing is almost destined to be defeated but not victorious.
He glanced at Lian Chengjue with a smile, and was convinced that others might not know his true strength, but he knew it clearly, and the vision disciples had nothing to fear.
It's just that Lian Chengjue was a little absent-minded, and Yan Buer frowned slightly.
Elder Jiang laughed out loud, his arrogance not concealed at all. He turned around and smiled at a young man next to him: "Yixuan, aren't you going to challenge the ninth Wanyanqing? Why don't you go!"
In his opinion, he was sure of winning. He had spent a lot of effort to win these two disciples. One was named Zhou Yixuan, who had awakened the metal nature and was accomplished in swordsmanship. The other one is called Ji Ruxue, she has some unusual hobbies, but she is gifted with the wind attribute. Coupled with their visions, they are both top-notch masters among the younger generation of Shinto.
The Heart Demon Sect stole the show at the last Dao Discussion event, which made the palace master very displeased. He ordered to recruit geniuses from the subordinate countries, and he is bound to regain his reputation at this Dao discussion event.
Shinto is the head of the seven paths, leading all the paths. Canghai Divine Ancestor is respected by all the paths. It must not be passed down to his generation whose majesty is weakened!
Zhou Yixuan was dressed in Tsing Yi, with a smile on his face and two swords on his back. He bowed slightly to Wanyan Qing and said gracefully: "Bing Xin is polite!"
Except for the relatives and friends before entering the Taoism, the original common names of the monks are not known to anyone, and they are all called by the Taoist name. This also prevents the grudges between the monks from affecting the secular people.
Wanyanqing returned the greeting indifferently, as if she didn't notice Zhou Yixuan's elegant demeanor, she said calmly: "Draw out the sword!"
There was no emotion or anger in her expression. Her sword was a light blue willow leaf sword, as thin as a cicada's wing. It shone with a touch of green in the early spring sunshine, like the new buds of an old tree.
Zhou Yixuan's expression gradually became serious, and the next second the situation suddenly changed, and the sword light moved!
bass!
The two afterimages were entangled and collided rapidly, and the sword energy flew across the sky, piercing gold and cracking stone. Both of them are martial arts practitioners who are good at close combat.
In just a quarter of an hour, the two of them fought for twenty rounds, evenly matched. Elder Jiang looked on with a smile behind his hands. Yan Buer secretly thought that Wanyan Qing was going to lose because Zhou Yixuan's vision had not yet moved!
"The wind has no edges!" With a scolding sound, the sword shadows flew, and two figures flashed. Wanyanqing held the sword coldly, his eyes like a torch. Zhou Yixuan's clothes were torn, and the blood lines on his chest and abdomen gradually dyed most of his chest red.
He gritted his teeth and shouted: "The sun rises over the East China Sea!"
Behind you, the sea rises, boundless, and a red sun rises from it, pouring down the unparalleled power of the sun!
Zhou Yixuan was like a golden-armored god, with countless brilliance as he swung his sword. Wanyanqing snorted coldly and struck out with one sword.
Zhou Yixuan also slashed out with his sword without any fear.
boom!
Wanyanqing flew backwards, leaving only the hilt of the sword in his hand. Yan Buer's eyes narrowed slightly, secretly thinking that it was so lethal. Wanyanqing's willow-leaf sword was made of precious gold, but it was broken just like that.
Zhou Yixuan did not make another move, the vision disappeared, sheathed his sword, and kowtowed lightly to Elder Jiang: "Yixuan is lucky to have lived up to his mission!"
Senior sister!
Bai Ye immediately supported Wanyan Qing, and then he saw her injuries clearly. The sword was broken, there were a few cracks in the palm of her hand, her clothes were slightly damaged, and her breath was disordered.
Fortunately, it was not serious. Wanyanqing took his arm away from Bai Ye and adjusted his breathing.
"The disciples of your sect don't seem to be very good!" Elder Jiang laughed loudly. He was so happy that he didn't care much about what he said.
"Oh?" Yan Buer also laughed and said loudly: "Do it again."
He turned to Lian Chenghuo and said, "Fight him."
He knew in his heart that Lian Chenghuo was definitely no match for Zhou Yixuan, but it would be beneficial to fight more, and there would be no danger with him around.
Lian Chenghuo's violent temper came over and he swung the hammer over without mercy. Zhou Yixuan was startled, retreated quickly, and then rejoined the battle.
This time he did not manifest any strange phenomena. He held the sword with one hand, and every sword light burst out with tyrannical power. It was not inferior to Lian Chenghuo's hammer, and emitted thousands of golden lights.
"You look down on your aunt, don't you!" Lian Chenghuo forced Zhou Yixuan back with a hammer, and coldly shouted: "Phoenix Fire Allures the City!"
A blazing wave of fire rolled out, the fire energy rose, and it faintly transformed into a phoenix!
The divine phoenix is born, and hundreds of birds come to court!
