Ji Beichen's consciousness gradually became confused, and his vision began to blur. Although he had no real energy running in his body, although he was determined, the "heart-eating sound" of the Heart-Eating Bone-eating Demonic Hybrid Sword was different from the demon's mind-catching charm. .
It will arouse your biggest fear deep in your heart. People with weak will will be trapped in this nightmare for a lifetime...
As morning dawned, a seventeen- or eight-year-old boy happily walked along the winding path in the mountains, letting the dew on the weeds on the roadside wet his trousers.
Yesterday was the day when my father went to the town outside the mountain to exchange food. Every time, he would go up the mountain early to chop some fresh bamboo shoots, and then go to the entrance of the town to greet his father when he returned home in the early morning. But today, what was waiting for him was a large number of murderous demons!
In the blink of an eye, one moment it was a lively and simple mountain town, and the next moment it was a hell on earth littered with corpses.
The boy's whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and he ran frantically towards his father who was lying in a pool of blood. Not far away, his mother's miserable cry came: "Achen, run quickly, don't look back!"
Ji Beichen suddenly woke up. He recognized that the boy in front of him was himself when he was eight years old. This mountain town was the place where he lived when he was a child. This was the fear and despair buried deep in his heart.
At this time, the wound was torn open again, and the hatred in his heart once again filled his entire heart. Just when he abandoned the good in his heart and prepared to fight evil with evil, the voice of an old man came to his ears...
"Chen'er concentrates and pulls out the Cangxu Sword in your hand!"
Ji Beichen was surprised to find that this was the voice of Master Xuhai of the Cangxu Sect. It turned out that the head master had not left him, and his teachings had always been engraved in his heart.
"The so-called road of cultivation is a process of exploring the true self. This road is long and long, and Chen'er still needs to be vigilant at all times. If you can't stick to your true heart, what's the difference between you and this evil person in the world."
This is what Master Xuhai said to Ji Beichen back then. At that time, he was still young and did not understand the deeper meaning. Now it seems that it is indeed the case. Everyone has unspeakable hatred and regret deep in their hearts.
If we cannot stick to our original intention and abandon the goodness in our hearts and the laws of the world, everyone in this world will eventually bully the weak, fight evil with evil, and commit all kinds of evil.
Ji Beichen's heart became determined again. Without too much hesitation, he struggled to pull out the Cangxu Sword in his hand and let out a muffled sound from the bottom of his heart: "Broken!"
The re-unsheathed Cangxu Sword exuded an indigo sword light. Ji Beichen felt his mind shudder. His consciousness regained consciousness and his vision returned to normal, but the situation in front of him was not optimistic.
At this time, Yan Yueli has fought hundreds of rounds with the black-robed masked man. Her cultivation is gradually losing to the black-robed masked man. At present, she can only survive by relying on her dexterous body skills and the suppression of the momentum of "Yan Li's Heart Technique". However, the masked man in black robe seemed extremely relaxed and did not use all his strength.
Yan Yueli knew that she was no match for the enemy, and she was afraid that she would have to confess here today, but Yan Yue's sect had always been free and easy. She only felt a little regret for not being able to meet her mother again, and then she said with a calm sneer: "Your Excellency, you don't want to say your name." Really? If I die, I will turn into a fierce ghost and die with you!"
Seeing her majestic appearance, Ji Beichen came to his senses, raised his sword, and added, "I'm here to help you!"
The masked man in black robe couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that Ji Beichen had actually broken through the "Heart-Eating Nightmare", and his skills couldn't help but slow down a bit. Yan Yueli seized the opportunity and decided to give it a try.
Yan Yueli immediately grabbed what he was wearing around his neck, threw it into the air with all his strength, and instantly used the Demon Sect's most precious treasure - the Immortal Acacia Ring. He then activated Yan Yue Sect's unique skill "Fengqi Yuandian" and quickly masked his face in the black robe. People attack.
"Rise from the ashes!"
I saw Yan Yueli transforming into a fiery red phoenix, with the acacia ring blessing its fire attribute. The fire phoenix instantly seemed to be reborn from the fire, and its power greatly increased. Suddenly, the fire shot into the sky, as if it was going to set the world on fire.
The expression of the masked man in black robe changed slightly, and he no longer dared to face the enemy head-on. He used a cumbersome sword technique, took Qiu Bairen and hurried away.
Yan Yueli stopped her hand when she saw this man running away, and said to Ji Beichen, who was standing beside him with a sword: "My dear disciple, you have made some progress. It's getting late, follow me back to the inn."
The power of the Demon Sect's magic weapon Acacia Ring is astonishing, but its activation consumes a lot of internal energy. Yan Yueli only used 10% of its power just now. Now her physical strength is a little weak and she urgently needs to rest.
Ji Beichen nodded immediately and sheathed his sword. It was better to avoid the danger in this place for now. After the two of them left the alley, the disciples of Yan Yuezong arrived in a hurry. Yan Yueli just smiled lightly and did not blame her. She was anxious and left alone at that time. The disciples of the sect did not know her whereabouts and could not blame others.
During this attack, she discovered that their real target was not herself, but her silly apprentice Ji Beichen, which once again confirmed that this kid must have some unknown secret.
Yan Yueli was meditating in her room and adjusting her breathing. She was thinking about how to ask Ji Beichen about this matter. Ji Beichen lightly knocked on the door of the room and said, "Master, I have something unclear."
"What's the matter? Come in and tell me!" Yan Yueli opened her red lips lightly. After replying, she still closed her eyes tightly and continued to meditate and adjust her breath.
Ji Beichen straightened his clothes subconsciously and pushed the door open. He could still see the graceful figure of the person on the bed through the white bed curtain.
He looked away in panic, bowed his hands and asked: "The last move that the masked man in black robe used just now is very familiar to me, but I don't know which sect it comes from?"
Yan Yueli frowned. It seemed that he had remembered something. If so, it would be inconvenient for her to hide it. However, it would be an advantage for him to let Ji Beichen go. The master-disciple relationship between the two of them is really shallow. Think about it, there is a lot of potential. Reluctant to leave!
Although she was unwilling to do so, Yan Yueli still followed Ji Beichen's words and taught him a lesson: "What's the point of asking these questions? If someone kills you, you kill him. It's that simple."
Ji Beichen cupped his hand again. This was a very direct and straightforward truth, but he did not agree with it. He immediately replied sternly: "Master's order should be obeyed. It's just a matter of taking human life. My conscience is uneasy, so I can't obey the order."
Yan Yueli's eyes were slightly opened, narrowed into a crescent shape, and then he chuckled: "You think you can run away without doing anything? Can you pick it off?"
Ji Beichen was speechless and silently clenched the Cangxu Sword at his waist. No matter whether he belonged to the Immortal Sect or the Demon Sect, it was difficult to escape. He had already been deeply trapped in it. What was the point of worrying about it anymore?
"What? Did you remember? If you want to know, I'll tell you." Seeing that Ji Beichen had been silent, Yan Yueli felt a little impatient in her heart.
She then said coldly: "You are a disciple of the Cangxu Sect. That day at Lin Yuan Peak, you were plotted against by your fellow sects and were seriously injured. I, the Lord of the Palace, kindly rescued you. If you want to leave, I, the Yan Yue Sect, will not let you go." I’ll keep you here again!”
The four words "betrayal by fellow disciples" hit Ji Beichen's heart hard. Having just broken through the "heart-eating nightmare", he had already lost most of his energy. How could he still withstand Yan Yueli's stimulation.
Ji Beichen's vision suddenly went dark, and countless familiar and unfamiliar scenes flashed through his mind. At this time, he had a severe headache. He fell to the ground weakly and passed out.
Yan Yueli leaned over to check, shook her head helplessly and sighed: "Ah Chen, Ah Chen! You are so fragile, how can I safely drive you away..."
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Wang Yuanting did not return until nightfall. He entered the house quietly as usual, turned around and was about to close the door when the dark room suddenly lit up with candlelight.
"Hey, I didn't sleep today!" Wang Yuanting joked and calmly pushed the door open.
He was not completely unaware that there was someone in the house, and he also knew that it must be his little junior sister who loved to have a bad temper.
Every time he went out to do errands, Shen Qingxi wanted to follow him, but due to the huge gap between their cultivation levels, she always returned without success. Then he went straight to his room and threw things to get sulky. Finally, he had enough trouble, and he couldn't hold himself back anymore. He was so tired that he lay down on the table and fell asleep without realizing it.
But today is different. Apart from the sleeping Shen Qingxi, there is also a pretty girl in red who is looking thoughtfully at the flickering candlelight in the room.
Wang Yuanting Dingqing saw that the girl in red was none other than Yan Yueli, the master of the Yanyue Sect. This scene instantly made him feel embarrassed.
He adjusted his mood, spread the black iron fan lightly to cover half of his face, and then smiled and said: "Why is the palace master here?"
There was a trace of panic and unnaturalness in Wang Yuanting's expression. His droopy eyelids and half-covered red face betrayed him, which was very inconsistent with his usual seriousness.
Yan Yueli saw this and couldn't help but laugh secretly in her heart. Even if she didn't know anything about love, she could still tell that he had a close relationship with Shen Qingxi. However, Yan Yuezong acted as he pleased, not to mention that she was so upset now that she would not care about these things.
When Wang Yuanting saw that Yan Yueli didn't answer anything, he looked at Yan Yueli opposite him with half-squinted eyes. He saw that her little face was tense and she was in a very bad mood. He knew that it was the bastard who had caused trouble again, but He knew the problem with preaching when he opened his mouth, and he really didn't know how to persuade her.
Just when Wang Yuanting didn't know what to say, Shen Qingxi stretched and wiped her saliva, and woke up slowly. She was about to complain to Wang Yuanting, but she opened her eyelids and suppressed the words in her mouth, changing them into normal words. Said: "Eldest brother, what news do you have today?"
Wang Yuanting's tracking skills have always been accurate, and there will always be new news when he comes back. He usually fixes it before reporting it to Yan Yueli, but when Shen Qingxi's words were handed to him, he had to accept them.
Wang Yuanting's expression immediately returned to his original state. He displayed his black iron fan and said sternly: "Palace Master! When I entered the town just now, I saw several disciples of the Chenghuan Sect walking in a hurry, coming from the direction of Jiujie Mountain. They must be with Huan It was related to the sacred object of the Destruction Sect. So I sent someone to investigate, but unexpectedly they went in the direction of the Soul-Living Valley."
Yan Yueli frowned slightly. She didn't expect this matter to be so difficult. It seems that Ji Beichen has quite a secret! Otherwise, why would the two major sects of the devil be mobilized all at once because of a useless person? She thought for a moment and continued to ask: "Is there any movement in the Mo Shadow Sect?"
"Hey, the Palace Master is thinking about Young Master Mo, right?" Shen Qingxi was in a daze from sleep, but when she saw Yan Yueli mentioning the Mo Shadow Sect, she couldn't help but interject. It was originally a joke, but she didn't know that as soon as she said it, She was about to get hot.
"You were the one who clamored to marry him when I was a child, right?" Yan Yueli chuckled and looked at Wang Yuanting, whose expression was gradually becoming serious, intentionally or unintentionally.
Yan Yueli was just looking for some fun to soothe her irritable mood, when Shen Qingxi showed up. She was really his good sister!
"I didn't, don't talk nonsense!" Shen Qingxi defended quickly, blushing anxiously. She didn't say that because of Yan Yueli...
