Seeing that the old tree demon could no longer hold on any longer, Fan Yi stopped withdrawing his spiritual power, allowing the tree demon to take a breather.
Wan You gasped for breath, losing the arrogance he had just now, and stared at the young man with a pair of eyes.
Fan Yi asked:
"Tell me where is that child now? This is your last chance to survive!"
Wan Yi tried his best to open his mouth, squeezed out two words from his throat, and said:
"Do you really care about an insignificant person that much? You and the Bai family are not relatives, so why bother with it!"
"You should know that on the great road of cultivation, there is only one chance. If one person becomes an immortal, ten thousand people will die. Can you save him?"
Fan Yi flew from the back of the black bone hand towards the black cocoon, and the two were only a short distance apart.
said:
"Why not save?"
"If all cultivators in this world use this as an excuse."
"When you see injustice, you protect yourself; when you see injustice, you retreat; when you see pity, you are indifferent; when you see plunder, you follow suit; if you don't care for living beings, you only want to achieve enlightenment."
"Let me ask you, what is Tao? What is the purpose of attaining Tao?"
If he is scolded by a young man, he will defend himself loudly:
"For immortality! Cultivators don't want immortality, why do you think it is?"
Fan Yi took a deep breath, then turned around and flew slowly towards the back of the bone hand, and said softly:
"A demon is a demon after all. Even if you practice for thousands of years, you will still be a demon."
"How can we know benevolence, righteousness, reason, wisdom, and faith? It's okay if you don't want to say it."
"To save others is to save oneself. Since you only want to die, then I will help you."
Fan Yi returned to the top of the black bone hand again, but the tree demon in the black cocoon fell into deep thought.
What the young man said was not something he had never heard before during his thousands of years of practice. It was only now that he was in a desperate situation that he finally realized it.
Fan Yigang was about to form a seal with his hands.
Suddenly, Wan Yi shouted loudly:
"The child is in Huben City. I left a lot of money for a couple to raise him. He is living well now!"
"I used the profound meaning of life of the banyan tree to draw the soul power of the father and daughter, and let them stick to the sea of consciousness, so that there will be no more souls leaving the body."
"Speaking of it, I devoted all my efforts to risking my life for that child. If you can let me go, I will not cause trouble for him anymore."
Fan Yi listened to Wan Youyi's eloquent talk and heard that the child was living well, so the Bai family's hard work was not in vain.
He was somewhat relieved in his heart. After all, this matter was still involved with Wuzong. As an inner disciple of Wuzong, this was what he should do.
But Fan Yi started to have trouble.
First, he had to go to Huben City to see the child in person. Secondly, since he promised not to kill Wan Yi, how should he deal with it.
When Wan You saw the young man thinking for a long time, he said:
"I have already told you everything I know. Do you want to break your promise? The human race is indeed unreliable!"
Fan Yi looked at the tree demon calmly and replied:
"What you said is just one-sided words. I can't let you out until I see the child with my own eyes."
Wan Yi shouted:
"That couple opened a medicine shop in Huben City called "Ankang Hall". They can see the child as long as they arrive in the city. I am a seventh-level monk, how could I lie to you."
"Let me go now!"
Fan Yi saw that the tree demon's words were clear and logical, and he was already nine points convinced.
But in this case, he can't really let the big demon leave, because then the human race will suffer.
Fan Yi shouted in a deep voice:
"What are you yelling about! What if you are released and then kill the people again?"
Wan Yi shouted:
"I swear to God that I will never step into the human domain in the future, so that's okay."
Fan Yi looked into Wan Yi's eyes and shook his head.
At this time.
Tianlingyin said:
"Boy, I have a secret method that can relieve your worries. It just depends on whether this tree demon is willing to cooperate."
Fan Yi was overjoyed and asked hurriedly:
"Master Dou, please tell me what the secret method is? Now that the tree demon is under my control, he doesn't dare to let it go."
Tianlingyin smiled and said:
"Wuxian King also encountered this kind of thing in the early years. In fact, demons can also be used for their own use."
"It's just that the demon race and the human race have been fighting each other for thousands of years, and the great demons are unwilling to surrender even if they die in battle."
"The secret method is to plant a soul mark deep in the sea of consciousness of the great demon. As long as you have a thought, you can destroy its soul."
"It's just that the soul brand needs to be led by the big demon to the sea of consciousness to be effective. I will pass on the secret method to you first."
As soon as he finished speaking, a message came into Fan Yi's mind.
Fan Yi nodded frequently while understanding.
for a long time.
After he understood the secret technique, he asked Xiang Wanyi and said:
"I can let you out, but you need to promise me to let go of the sea of soul consciousness later, and I will plant a soul mark in it,"
"In this case, if you do something harmful to heaven and earth, I will definitely detonate the soul mark and destroy you completely."
Wan Yi has been cultivating for many years, but he has never heard of any soul mark.
Thought:
"No matter what brand it is, once it enters my sea of consciousness, it can't be easily resolved. He is indeed a yellow-haired boy with little experience in the world."
Just in case you think of this.
He said cheerfully:
"Okay, I'll let go of the sea of soul consciousness now, you do it!"
As Wan Yiyi slowly closed his eyes, he saw a little white light shining between his eyebrows.
Fan Yi came to the tree demon.
He pressed his finger on the white light, and controlled his spiritual power with the power of his soul to outline the word "Fan".
When this word enters the sea of consciousness of all-in-one, it instantly sinks into the depths of the sea of consciousness.
When Wan Yi opened his eyes, his face was blank.
Before he could properly perceive the word, the word had disappeared.
Fan Yi said to Wan Yi:
"I'll take you away from the Demon Hunting Painting, but you have to settle down from today on, otherwise I will definitely detonate the soul mark."
Fan Yi controlled the black bone hand and released Wanyi from the black cocoon.
After a while.
Fan Yi took Wan Yi away from the Demon Catching Painting and appeared in Xiaodongtian.
The small cave sky is rich in aura and has lush trees.
Wan Yi hurriedly sat on the ground and began to absorb spiritual energy.
It only takes half a stick of incense.
His face has returned to that of a young man, and he looks very handsome.
He slowly stood up from the ground and clenched his fists again. The powerful feeling he had not seen for a long time made him feel confident again.
When looking at Fan Yi,
His eyes showed disdain and he said playfully:
"Fan Yi, if I want to kill you right now, can you hide?"
Saying that?
If anything, he would punch Fan Yi in the head.
The distance between the two was very close, and Fan Yi had no time to hide.
unexpectedly.
Before Wan Yi's hand could get close to the young man's forehead, he suddenly felt a sharp pain that penetrated into his soul and swept up his forehead.
His soul in the sea of consciousness was cracking little by little, and it would not be long before it burst into pieces.
Wan Yi hurriedly knelt down to the young man, held his head and shouted loudly:
"Master, have mercy! Master! Have mercy!"
Fan Yi sneered and asked:
"Why do you still want to kill the Lord? I really can't let you go!"
If you keep rolling on the ground and wailing,
In the end, the pain made him stop moving, and he lay motionless on the ground like a dead dog.
Fan Yi did not kill Wanyi, but dragged one of his feet and walked toward the village.
