Let’s take another look at some of the descriptions of Fu Mo Wentian’s Dao, which is to use the mixed spiritual energy of heaven and earth as a cultivation method. This is understandable. Under such circumstances, if you can create your own exercises and use the mixed spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice without affecting the state of mind and the Dao, it is An act of salvation.
However, the disapproval of this technique is that he needs to sacrifice his body or soul to the demon and bind it to the demon to ensure that his mind is under self-control. Good turns to evil are not considered.
There is only so much that can be seen in this fragment, so it is no wonder that the corpses in the dungeon have the faint shadow of the demon species. In the end, they failed to perform the left turn technique and exploded to death. As for those who are still alive in the dungeon...
Zhao Ningsi and the golden light fell into their eyebrows, and they felt the demon mark first. Fortunately, the demon did not enter the sea of consciousness, and was still carried by his own consciousness, maintaining the last bit of clarity to be a good person, otherwise Zhao Ning would not be able to recover. force.
"Are there many such fragments?" Zhao Ning asked.
The head of the Qiling Sect said, "It's not much, but it is sold in all the major dark markets. I heard that several major caves have successfully tested it, so they were printed and sold secretly by the disciples or deacons in the caves."
Zhao Ning looks at the skills again.
She murmured, "If you concentrate on the great road, painstakingly temper your body, and work together to slay demons, you may not be unable to gain vitality from the places where demons plunder."
"That's what those pedantic ancient families and caves did." I don't know which sentence triggered the strong rebuttal of the Qi'an sect elders, "The demon is the supreme lord outside the territory. No matter how pure the avenue is, there is still a need to enter the outside world. It is better to fight against the demon outside the territory than to join the demon directly."
Zhao Ning's eyes fell coldly, but the elder seemed to have gained inexplicable courage because of these words, and continued, "The devil is the road to the world."
"Pfft--" After saying this, he was thrown away and nailed directly to the pillar. He struggled in pain, but was powerless.
"As a human being, you are walking the Three Thousand Avenues, for the common people and for eternity, not for the lack of spirit in the world and the lawlessness of heaven."
But Shangqingtian doesn't understand, and these ordinary sects struggling under the erosion of demons don't understand either. They only know the path of innate destruction, they only know how to fight and kill, they only know that the strong are the only ones, and they can't become that strong. , they were willing to become the lackeys of the strong, until one day they gained the strength of the strong and stabbed them in the back to compete for the position of the strong.
Zhao Ning said no more, she turned around and stepped out. A crack appeared in the void, and she walked across the void.
The Xilan sect was quiet for a moment. An elder peeked in and whispered, "Are you leaving? Are we safe?"
Before the leader of the Qi'an Sect could reply, they felt an invisible force suddenly appear in the void, and they were suddenly restrained.
Immediately afterwards, as they screamed, they were all nailed to the pillars of the Zongmen Square. They watched helplessly as the barrier of the high-altitude Zongzong Formation shattered and darkness poured in like a tide.
"No-no-ah-"
Zhao Ning Yukong was walking in the high-altitude darkness, with countless strange things peeping in the darkness, but they were burned by the golden light around her.
She ignored those prying eyes and looked at the fragment of the Dao of Subduing Demons and Wentian in her hand.
This is a self-created Kung Fu book, but it may be borrowed from many basic Dao Kung Fu techniques, and has the shadow of various Dao Kung Fu techniques from Jiuchongtian, especially Jiuzhou Kung Fu technique.
This made Zhao Ning feel a little weird. There was a connection between two days hidden behind this book of Fu Mo Wentian Dao Dao.
At this moment, Zhao Ning felt that the golden cocoon in Qiankun's sleeve moved. Zhao Ning's eyebrows moved slightly, looking at the lingering darkness around him, he simply released the golden cocoon.
The golden cocoon hung high, following Zhao Ning's side. The brilliance on the surface of the golden cocoon carried the power of the sun's extreme flame, dispelling the darkness within ten feet.
"Golden Crow." Zhao Ning's voice penetrated into the golden cocoon.
The golden cocoon stopped moving for a moment, and only followed Zhao Ning's footsteps, but Zhao Ning asked, "After you entered the Shangqing Heaven, where did you land to light up the Shangqing Heaven?"
After a long silence, a muffled voice came, "There is a mountain in the middle of the clear sky, one hundred thousand miles away, called Negative Cloud. I...the little demon is imprisoned there."
Although the Golden Crow cannot drive out all the demons, it is still naturally restrained against low-level demons. At least the demons will not be as ubiquitous as they are now. Even in the dim hundred days, there are still low-level demons plundering.
"Is there anyone from heaven coming?"
"Yes." Jinwu didn't dare to hide it, "It's the aura of the human race, but the little demon doesn't know who they are."
"If I stood in front of you, would I still be able to recognize it?"
Jinwu didn't know what Zhao Ning was going to do, so he just answered "yes" honestly.
Zhao Ning didn't say anything to it. She just turned her hand and displayed the Ice Crystal Order, sensing the position of the order's owner.
Yuqingxi Fengjie, Zhan family.
This place is the territory of the human race with its own paradise of caves and heavens. There are still traces of the prosperity of the past, but now it is desolate for some reason.
Among the row upon row of buildings in the mountains, few are popular, even because they have been neglected for a long time. The golden walls and jade carvings are covered with dust, the roof tiles are about to break, and the cold wind blows by, whimpering, and nothing else.
However, this place is not deserted. The spiritual lamp in the main hall of the family is flickering, and two figures are standing on the high stone steps.
The woman was the leader, wearing an ice-blue dress, but she was extremely weak. She could only rely on a wooden wheelchair, and it was difficult to even stand up straight. The old man was behind, with his hands on the back of the chair, his face wrinkled, and he sighed sadly.
"Who would have thought that our Xifengzhan family would also fall like this." The old man murmured, unwilling to look at the desolation.
But the woman interrupted him, her voice hoarse and weak, but the old man leaned forward and listened.
"Yilao, we are not destitute, we just give up everything in the past and start from scratch."
She turned her head towards Yi Lao, her movements were very small, as if her whole body was stiff and she could only move a few millimeters.
"If Tianzun's consciousness is still there, he will definitely be happy, and we will send the family back to where they should be."
Mr. Yi looked up at the sky. Darkness spread like thick ink outside the clan protection formation. "I don't know if they can successfully pass the road to slay the sky. The ancestors of the Lu family...are you really willing to help us?"
"As long as they enter the time ruins..." the woman murmured, "Even if the Lu family doesn't keep their word, they still have a chance to enter Kyushu. They can't watch the Qingtian collapse here."
"Yes." Yi Lao sighed, "The way of heaven no longer exists, the laws are chaotic and unpredictable, the creatures are violent and insane, the path of destruction tends to self-destruct, there is no way to save it, there is no way to save it."
For a long time, he looked at the less than 100-year-old head of the Zhan family. Ever since she was born, the future of the Zhan family has been entirely dependent on her, and she is the only bargaining chip that has forced the Zhan family into desperation.
The head of the family came back as promised, but did not leave with the family.
"Master, you shouldn't stay." Until now, Mr. Yi still didn't agree with her arrangement, but he was still blocked by her "I am the head of the Zhan family".
She said to Mr. Yi, "Old Yi, there is no room for turning around. Now, just wait for the liquidation of Yuqing Cave."
He lowered his eyes, as if waiting for the final relief.
The figures standing and sitting remained in place, watching the sky merge into darkness and then reappear into light.
I don't know how much time passed, but Elder Yi felt strange, "Could it be that the monsters in Yuqing Cave know that we are the only ones in the Zhan family, so they simply stopped coming?"
There was self-mockery in the words, but they obviously didn't believe it. They knew clearly that Yuqing Cave wanted the Hongmeng Dingming Pearl. The Zhan family didn't have it, but the Zhan family had the inheritance of Tianzun. For these greedy monsters, it was impossible to let go. Passed.
"The number of strange things in the dark has increased again," the woman said, "They can no longer control themselves."
She raised her eyes, "Maybe the sunset will arrive next time."
Sunset refers to the clear sky and daylight. The brilliance that appears on the edge is like the setting sun, dim and hopeless.
But when she raised her eyes to look at the darkness in the sky, she found that the darkness above the formation was fluctuating, which was affected by mana.
Mr. Yi also noticed it. He subconsciously clenched the edge of the wheelchair, perhaps thinking that even if the liquidation was destined, this old man would still have to fight.
Sure enough, the fluctuations spread to the large formation barrier, and the barrier turned from a little wave to ripples. The two men clenched their fists tighter and tighter.
At this moment, a ray of light suddenly passed through the barrier and hit the square in front of the hall. It was a huge figure, half human and half demon. It was seriously injured, and it instinctively screamed in pain.
The two of them were extremely wary at the beginning, but a hint of consternation arose. Isn't this demon clan the big demon of Yuqing Cave?
The woman's expression was even colder. She glanced at the stagnant high-altitude waves and stared at the big demon with lowered eyes, "Xiao Zong's appearance today is different. Could it be that he wants to end it and make us happy?"
The big demon swallowed a mouthful of blood. At first, he looked up with some fear. There was no movement. Then he half-propelled his body and roared, "Zhan Xuexuan, you are still sharp-tongued in this half-dead state. Don't think that you are looking for me." If you get help, I, Yuqingdong, will let you go. I will eat you now."
Zhan Xuexuan and Yi Lao were extremely shocked when they heard the word "helper", but they couldn't help but think about it. The big demon roared and transformed into the Zhenhai Flying Tiger and rushed towards them.
Elder Yi stood in front of Zhan Xuexuan with his crutches in hand. Before he could cast the spell, he saw... a figure fell rapidly from the sky, lost control, and directly hit the big demon who was rushing towards him.
With a "thud" sound, the two demons smashed into the square of the main hall together. The sapphire slab was smashed, and a large crater with a radius of ten feet was created in the square.
And this was just the beginning. Immediately afterwards, three more "dong dong dong" sounds were heard as they fell into the pit, and several big monsters were piled up into mountains of flesh.
At this moment, Zhan Xuexuan and Yi Lao were just stunned. Listening to the faint cries of pain in the pit, they had no idea what was happening.
They looked at each other, could help really be coming? However, who else will be able to help the Xifeng Zhan family now?
The two stared at the sky. The waves in the sky had not dissipated. The darkness had become thinner due to the fighting, and golden light could be faintly seen.
Finally, they saw a figure, but then, the figure was also hit by a golden light and fell straight down.
The two of them had no intention of paying attention to whether the person who fell down was a human or a monster. All they could see was what was happening in the darkness of the sky. After this person, the waves subsided and the golden light gathered. They saw a faint figure floating down in the golden light, just in time to land. She stood above several demon clans stacked in a mountain, and the dim void seemed to be lit up a little.
snap——
Zhan Xuexuan unconsciously dropped the Anwu hidden in her hand. It was supposed to be the thing that she would eventually die with. However, at this moment, she couldn't believe it. She saw Guangli's figure clearly. It was... it was... it was an old friend. , it was her conscience that blamed an old friend she felt sorry for.
Yi Lao was also stunned. What kind of strength was this? I am afraid it has exceeded the limit of the Yuan Shen realm.
He didn't notice Zhan Xuexuan's performance. He only shook his figure and asked, "Senior, you...are you?"
Zhao Ning's divine light converged slightly, he raised his head slightly, and his eyes met Zhan Xuexuan's.
He greeted softly, "Fairy Xuexuan, long time no see."
Zhan Xuexuan didn't know whether she was excited or frightened at that moment. She pressed on the armrest and wanted to stand up, but she couldn't control her body at all. She finally managed to get three inches away from the chair and fell back.
The golden light floated, and Zhao Ning had already appeared on the high stone platform. She stood in front of Zhan Xue, raising her hand to faint.
Old Yi was vigilant and wanted to stop him, but he didn't feel the murderous intention, so he was on guard with all his strength under the faint pressure, ready to attack the master of the house at any time.
Golden light penetrated into Zhan Xuexuan's body, and Zhao Ning frowned slightly, "Your physical body has declined greatly, and most of your Yuanling has been destroyed. Why are you here."
When she fought with Xiao Zong, although she was in danger, if she wanted to escape, she would not be in such a state of imminent death even if she suffered losses.
Zhan Xuexuan no longer knew how to get along with Zhao Ning. She did not dare to look at Zhao Ning and only lowered her head to answer her, "In order to send the family's 'seed' to the road to slaying the sky."
A simple word covered up all the dangers.
Zhao Ning withdrew her hands, put her hands behind her hands and stared straight at her. After a while, she said, "I met the Zhan family in Shixu."
Zhan Xuexuan raised his head in shock, and Mr. Yi was so stunned that he couldn't react.
"They... they..." Zhan Xuexuan was in such a state of confusion that he didn't know what to ask.
Zhao Ning only said, "Two juniors were possessed by the devil and were killed by me."
The word "kill" was particularly harsh in my ears, but neither of them were impulsive or dull people. Elder Yi asked cautiously, "Is there anything else?"
"I don't know." Zhao Ning said, "In the time ruins, everything is possible."
But at least she spared the Zhan family, and even saved the Zhan family. Old Yi's legs and feet were a little weak. Zhan Xuexuan didn't dare to look at Zhao Ning until now. She opened and closed her lips for a long time, and finally she just shouted tremblingly. , "Zhao...Zhao Ning...Venerable."
"Yeah." Zhao Ning responded lightly.
Such a response is enough to explain Zhao Ning's attitude - she still recognizes Zhan Xuexuan.
Zhan Xuexuan couldn't help it several times, tears welling up in her eyes. She felt that she had been struggling in Fengming Continent for eight thousand years, and finally met a friend from Kyushu. The friend she had betrayed, forgive her, and do it for her. Come support me.
"Zhao Ning... Zhao Ning..." Zhan Xuexuan shouted several times, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you."
Mr. Yi vaguely guessed Zhao Ning's origin. He was shocked, but he was not qualified to say anything. Zhan Xuexuan had hidden that experience in Jiuzhou very deeply. He knew that it was Zhan Xuexuan's treasured past.
Zhao Ning looked at her, without saying whether he forgives or not. He raised his fingertips slightly and held the fallen Anwu to her. He only said, "The past is over, and you don't need to dwell on it."
