Under the influence of Fa Lei, no one dared to get too close and looked at each other across the mountains.
Compared with Yao Cenzi's restlessness, Fan Lao seemed much calmer, just a warning, just get over it. Based on his understanding of Han Li, he couldn't die. Now, he is more interested in Hu Qing.
Encourage her: "Come on. Help your senior brother carry the thunder."
Hu Qing was stunned: "Do I look like a fool?"
Fan Lao: "Steal other people's thunder to save your own calamity."
"Thank you." Hu Qing rolled his eyes, "Even if it's a robbery, I'm still robbing an outsider. It's my senior brother Han inside, and I don't want to kill him."
"Hu Qing, Hu Qing." Yao Cenzi was a little incoherent, grabbing Hu Qing's hand and shaking it, "I thank you, I thank you on behalf of your senior brother."
Hu Qingheixian held his hand: "Master, my senior brother has a long life, and thunder and calamity cannot defeat him."
In fact, she was emboldening herself. After all, the thunder had not officially struck yet. It was just a prelude. She didn't know what others were doing, but she was scared to her core. This fear was different from any time I'd been struck by lightning. She had the courage to rebel against lightning strikes in the past, no matter how scared she was, but this time, she didn't even have the courage to rebel. I just want to lie down on the ground and die.
As expected of Farley.
Hu Qing glanced around secretly. It was very good. He was not the only one who was scared. Everyone looked uncomfortable. At the same time, the position of everyone also made their cultivation level clearly visible. Oh, she was standing in the front, relying solely on the blessing of the big man next to her.
Hu Qing felt that there were still people hiding in the gaps in the space watching. Those are definitely bigger guys who can't show up.
For example, she didn't see Yang Tianxiao's elder who lifted the seal from Nu Tangshan.
Han Li slowly rose into the sky, dressed in white. The white-clothed Xunyou, instead of softening his serious face, made him look even more proud and sad.
Hu Qing raised his hand and slapped himself. He was so sad that he wanted to think of something better.
It made Yang Tianxiao and Fan Lao look at her. Really, Han Li hasn't done anything yet. Are you crazy first? Farley also has the effect of causing people to go crazy?
Yang Tianxiao whispered: "If you can't bear it, go back."
Hu Qing shook his head: "Master, when I look at Senior Brother Han, I feel like I see the sycophant in power, the emperor fatuous, and the loyal ministers being persecuted and beheaded in the execution ground."
What he said was too mundane for Yang Tianxiao to understand.
But Tian understood, and a burst of thunder struck Shuangyang Sect, shaking it back and forth, and everyone was frightened.
Silk cloth: "Shut your stinky mouth!"
Farley, I'm afraid of them even though they are separated by a guard - each of them has a dark history.
Hu Qing bit her lips and vowed not to say another word.
Yang Tianxiao and others looked okay, even a little happy. Without him, he can serve as a warning to the world, destroy evil spirits, and purify impurities. Wherever it strikes, inner demons will be frightened away, and your practice will reach a higher level.
Warning Farley is considered mild. If it is a magic thunder that purifies the world, it will definitely cause death and injury. As for the world-destroying magic thunder, don't even think about surviving.
alive. Half dead. All die.
Be a good person. Become a new person. Stop being a human being.
It's that simple.
The thunder that struck earlier was to create an atmosphere, and Han Li had not yet truly welcomed the thunder. The calamity clouds in the sky are like lead blocks sinking into a pond, making people unable to breathe. Snow-white electric light flashed between the lead blocks, silent but compelling. Occasionally thunder would fall to the ground, causing people's scalp to tingle and their mind to tremble.
Everyone in the Shuangyang Sect was silent, and some disciples of the Immortal Rank couldn't bear the sight of Tianwei and passed out with their eyes rolled. The low-level disciples on the Immortal Grade felt dizzy and flustered, and wanted to use their spiritual power to resist. Unexpectedly, the slightest movement of their spiritual power would immediately make the discomfort worse. I didn't dare to do anything at the moment, I just tried to hold Yuan Shouyi calmly, reflect on the past, and vowed to be a good person in the future.
Even Hu Qing, who was standing next to Yang Tianxiao, gradually felt this earnest instruction coming from the pressure of heaven and earth: Come on, tell the truth about any bad things you have done.
Hu Qing:? ? ?
When she realized that she was about to reflect, she was simply horrified. Is this warning Farley practicing psychology? You are Fa Lei, not a demon! What do I have to say? I was forced to do bad things!
The next second, the pressure suddenly became heavy, and a trace of blood came from the corner of Hu Qing's mouth.
Fan Lao's eyes were excited. Yang Tianxiao gave him a sharp look.
A wisp of flame flew out from Yang Tianxiao's finger and landed on Hu Qing's shoulder. Hu Qing immediately felt a lightness in his body and raised his head: "Thank you, master."
Yang Tianxiao: "Warning spells can break the inner demons. Follow your heart and don't reject it."
Very good. As soon as he said this, Hu Qing immediately rejected it.
Fan Lao smiled at her: "Yes, just do it and I'll see what happens to you."
Hu Qing: "."
She asked Yang Tianxiao: "Master, Hall Master Fan wants to see me die?"
Yang Tianxiao: "Ignore him, he is not normal."
Fan Lao looked at Yang Tianxiao and said, "Sect Master, you are very abnormal."
Isn't Hu Qing your illegitimate daughter?
Yang Tianxiao disdained to pay attention to him and was about to resign, so this man was let go.
Hu Qing decided to listen to Yang Tianxiao and looked at Han Li quietly, with a relaxed mind. She wanted to see what was wrong with her.
Memories are like a flood, and many mornings and evenings pass through my mind.
Hu Qing only saw Han Li in his eyes, the only person reflected in the white light and black clouds. The white clothes are like paper, the black hair is like ink, the ink is splashed, the white paper is always blank, the ink that can never be stained is swayed in vain, the thunder falls like rain, the lightning becomes a whip, whizzing down, the golden pillar collapses, very much like a human being Faith, embarrassment, raging, brutal, no one can survive
Death is clean, but the process of death is so dirty. Life is dirty, but the beginning of life is clean? If she is guilty, whose fault is it?
'Sin only requires reflection on the sin, not interrogation of the cause. '
Don't ask why? Is sin a flower of evil born out of thin air?
Does such tyranny mean that people are brainless?
Han Li received the first whip in mid-air, his flesh and blood bursting open, revealing his bones.
The white bones are reflected in Hu Qing's eyes in the distance, much like the shadows of the sun shining through the cracks in the door and falling on the muddy ground when he was a child.
There is no sin, it is just one person and another person's delusion. Those delusions are like sunshine and air. One delusion is intertwined and divided with another delusion, and then entangled and connected with other delusions. Everyone is in full swing under the nourishment of delusion, and then dies.
Han Li withstood the second whip, his bones were broken, and his blood wasted.
Yao Cenzi couldn't bear it and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.
Hu Qing's eyes seemed to have caught Han Li's heart's blood, and the blood was filled with blood. The blood flowed out with tears, and the beautiful color was like peach blossoms.
There is no sin except asking for something but not getting it. The satisfaction of seeking, the madness of not seeking. What you seek cannot be kept, and what you cannot seek is plundered.
Snapped--
The third whip came down with endless power, and Han Li was cut to the ground like a rag, with no breath at all.
Everyone was silent, Han Li——dead?
Hu Qing's eyes were sad on one side and cold on the other.
If you can't defend it, plunder it; if you have plundered it, you can no longer defend it.
Plunder, cannot defend. Unable to defend, plunder.
Her sin is to keep it. (End of chapter)
