"impossible."
Wanwan was feeling proud, her smile had not yet subsided, and a look of fear appeared on her delicate little face.
She grew up in the Yingui sect and saw many men who were deceived by their fellow disciples. She knew that although the men looked normal, they had actually turned into thugs and dead soldiers without independent thoughts.
I have also seen too many tragedies in which a master is confused but the opponent breaks free and suffers a backlash.
At this moment, no one still understands the danger of the girl's heart meridian being swallowed back.
Back then, Master Zhu Yuyan had this idea, but was almost countered by Shi Zhixuan, the immortal genius of the Demon Sect.
After forcibly escaping from the cage, he was completely defeated and regretted for the rest of his life.
Bi Xiuxin of Cihang Jingzhai also used the same method to enter Taoism with love, hoping to lock Shi Zhixuan and stop him from doing evil.
As a result, she also involved herself and gave birth to children for him.
Of course, Shi Zhixuan did not get any benefits. The magical skills recorded in Cihang's Secret Book affected his mind. For more than ten years, his mind had flaws and he suffered from schizophrenia.
He couldn't make any progress in his cultivation, and he fell silent in the world from then on.
Over the years, he has behaved erratically like a lunatic.
Until now, the spiritual flaw has not been completely repaired...
Otherwise, he would have become the fourth great master in the world.
With his amazing talent and strength, he is probably still above the other three great masters, but not necessarily.
Therefore, the spiritual mysticism is actually very dangerous.
If you are really hurt, you will have a spiritual defect, which is much more serious than the damage caused by infuriating energy.
At that moment, Wanwan was so frightened that she wanted to cut off this spiritual power. She no longer cared about absorbing Yang Lin's input of Yang He Qi. She flicked her body and floated like a cloud.
However, it's too late.
That mental power was like a huge wave crashing onto the shore, rolling back like light and shadow, faster than human thought.
Wanwan paused, her eyes a little straight.
There was a hint of intoxication in the depths of his eyes, with an astonishing charm, and his hair came back with a swish, holding Yang Lin tightly in his arms.
Her body was also burning hot at this time, her white jade-like skin was stained with a layer of pink, and a strange smell quietly emitted.
The yellow silk skirt on her body turned into pieces of butterflies with a bang, flying in all directions. The white silk skirt fell into Yang Lin's arms, and a pair of small hands violently tore apart the restraints on Yang Lin's body.
"Ah this..."
Yang Lin was stunned.
He deliberately wanted to knock her out with a palm, but saw the fire in the other person's eyes.
The flame burned brighter and brighter, as if after running in the desert for ten days and nights, I finally saw the clear water of the oasis.
If she were to block it abruptly, it would most likely cause her to burn to death in her sleep.
Yang Lin clearly judged this result.
He only stepped back three centimeters before he stopped, and his raised palms were quietly lowered.
After all, Wanwan was one of the most outstanding women in the world, so it was nothing to be burned to death by the fire in her heart.
Once the spiritual fire is ignited, it cannot be extinguished easily.
Just like a flood, it can only be vented at this time, but cannot be blocked by force.
At this time, the little demon girl of the Demon Sect has been reversely operated by the girl's heart meridian, and has almost lost her mind. Like the most ferocious little tiger, she only pursues the most primitive desire.
And Yang Lin knew that this kind of mental poisoning was more powerful than drugs. He would have to kill her or beat her into an idiot with no thoughts, no desires and no desires.
Well, Yang Lin can't do it.
…
(Ten thousand words are omitted here.)
Hearing the movement in the palace, Wei Zhenzhen looked up at the sky.
"Is this what you know? The house is about to collapse."
…
the next day.
The sky is bright.
Wanwan stared at the roof intently with her big, dull eyes open, her delicate little face as white as snow.
"My Heavenly Demon Skill is ruined, and you bully others."
Yang Lin was speechless. He sat up and looked at the bloodshot marks on his body from scratches and bites. Who is bullying whom?
"Isn't it just the Heavenly Demon Dafa? Just practice it again, anyway, the foundation is still there."
Yang Lin looked at things with his clairvoyance and found that the whirlpool of demonic energy in Wanwan's body had really shrunk a lot.
And his own Yin-Yang Immortality Secret Qi, unknowingly, quietly became a little bigger.
Logically speaking, the Qi of the Secret of Immortality and the Qi of the Heavenly Demon Dafa are at the same level in terms of quality.
However, in the late stage of his innate life, his true energy was far stronger than Wanwan's. At the same time, he had two true energies, one yin and one yang, which was a two-on-one situation.
When two people's qi and machines are attracted to each other and their blood blends, the true qi will naturally produce a magnetic attraction.
That is, whoever has strong Qi will use it as the core to absorb resources from all directions.
This is the characteristic of the most primitive dual cultivation method.
Yang Lin has never practiced such techniques, but after understanding the Girl's Heart Sutra, he somewhat understands its principles.
When the huge Yin Yuan power merged into the true energy, he still controlled himself and tried not to absorb Wanwan's heavenly demon true energy.
However, I don’t know what kind of training mechanism this Demon Sect Dafa actually is.
As the Zhenyin Qi passed away, Wanwan's cultivation level visibly decreased.
If it was the sixteenth level of Heavenly Demon Dafa before, it has now degenerated to the thirteenth or fourth level.
The reduction in cultivation level is not too much, but in the ranking of Yingui Sect, it is the difference between seed players and cannon fodder female disciples.
"Isn't it just a little devilish energy? I'll just pay you back."
Yang Lin benefited from it. Apart from other things, his Qi became less angular and became softer, rounder and brighter.
At this time, I noticed the movement of Qi, and a ball of true Qi, as dark as ink, was transformed into the palm of my hand, and I was about to press on Wanwan's Dantian.
"Come on, Wanwan is about to die."
The little girl looked at the black air mass in horror.
In fact, she couldn't figure out why the other party's Qi seemed to be poisonous. Once the Qi was pulled, especially when the skin came into contact, she could no longer control herself.
Even though he knew that the other party had taken away his Yuan Zhen Qi, he knew that he wanted to hate him and beat him, but he couldn't feel any hatred in his heart.
As soon as the words came to my lips, I softened them by three points.
"I'm broken."
Wanwan thought sadly.
With tears in her big eyes, she sighed quietly: "Master said that I am the most promising person in the history of the Yingui Sect to master the Eighteenth Level of Heavenly Demon.
However, if you want to achieve success, you must maintain a pure body and not be contaminated with impurities before completing the technique. This time it is all over. "
Yang Lin ignored the little girl's self-pity and said with a smile: "Your master must have had a grudge back then, and blamed her for not maintaining her perfect body as the reason why she was not able to reach the peak of training.
In fact, there are countless avenues in the world. If one road doesn't work, you can find another one.
She has inner demons and she can't get around them, but you are different. "
The words sounded like comfort.
Wanwan couldn't listen at all.
Yang Lin didn't care and asked again: "Does your master want you to come here to control me?"
"No, you want me to lurk around you and form an alliance when there is a chance. Don't I see that there is a chance? I think... I think..."
Wanwan was disheartened and confessed her thoughts.
When I pretended to be unconscious and sneaked into Jiangdu Palace, I originally wanted to see if there was any chance to talk to Yang Lin, and maybe I could build a relationship and draw the other party into the Yingui faction's camp.
But he didn't expect that Yang Lin would stupidly send in Qi.
Unlike ordinary people, he actually acts in Dantian...
You know, even if others try to detect the pulse and deliver the true energy, they will only try briefly in the hand pulse area.
What Yang Lin did was undoubtedly like sending fat into a tiger's mouth. Of course Wanwan couldn't help it and took action.
The result is tragic.
"So, young people must have a sense of awe, otherwise they will hit the wall sooner or later."
Yang Lin smiled happily and ordered: "Don't move."
Wanwan immediately stopped moving.
She found that she was completely unable to resist the other party's order, and she couldn't help but feel heartbroken again.
Less than two breaths to go.
She was even more horrified to find that the feeling of discouragement was gone. For some reason, only sweetness arose from deep inside her heart.
When the panic disappeared, she would only respond obediently, "Yeah."
This is the overbearing power of the Girl's Heart Sutra.
Yang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, paused with his palm, and then pressed it on Wanwan's dantian.
A huge stream of Yin Yuan Qi surged in like a long river.
This time, no reservations.
Wanwan felt that her meridians, which were as dry as a stream, became mighty again when washed by the big wave.
Originally, the whirlpool of true energy in the dantian was a small pond, but it grew rapidly. The water overflowed and turned into a large lake. Then it set off waves and had the tendency to turn into the sea.
When Yang Lin retracted his palm, Wanwan was surprised to find that her true energy had changed dramatically.
The vortex that was originally a dark cyan color now turned into a jet black vortex. Both the volume and the purity of the true energy have been greatly improved again.
Her heart moved, and she jumped up on the couch. Her body floated lightly in the air. With a slight sway, three images appeared. It was difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
One person's hair is fluttering slightly, his waist is slightly twisted, and he is dancing like an orchid.
A person looks like a flying immortal, looking up to the sky.
One person looked back and looked charming.
"Is this the magical dance of the devil?"
Yang Lin looked at the pink scene in front of him and felt dazzled.
"Yes, I also became a demon clone, and I became powerful all of a sudden."
After dancing in the air for a while, Wanwan noticed the coolness on her body. She wrapped her body in a sheet with some embarrassment, but she still couldn't help but get excited.
"What did you just do? I found that my Heavenly Demon Technique has broken through the seventeenth level, and is not far from the eighteenth level. It will only take three years at most to practice this skill to perfection. Even the master can't Can’t beat me.”
After you have mastered the technique, the first thing you want to do is defeat the master?
Yang Lin secretly observed three seconds of silence for Zhu Yuyan.
But he said with a smile: "Follow me, you will be popular and drink spicy food. What does a mere Kung Fu mean? It doesn't even take three years. I guarantee you will break through the eighteenth level of Heavenly Demon Dafa within one year, and you are expected to become a great master."
"Really?" Wanwan's face turned red. She understood what 'follow me' meant.
In Yang Lin's view, the Eighteen-Level Demonic Technique is the perfection of the innate late stage, and if one's state of mind is further advanced, he will be a great master.
In fact, Wanwan has now reached the seventeenth level, which is considered to be the middle stage of Xiantian. Its combat power is already far above Gao Zhong and Xu Ziling, and it is one level stronger than Yu Wenhuaji and Fu Junchuo.
Especially since she was practicing the Kung Fu of the Demon Sect Secret Book, one of the four great magical books, "Heavenly Demon Strategy", her combat power had to go up a level.
Basically no one can win against her unless she is a top innate expert who has been famous for decades.
This is the most powerful helper.
As for whether he will be obedient or not.
Yang Lin sighed secretly.
Although Wanwan was still a bit aggressive and lively, he clearly felt that he could actually tell her to die without her resisting.
The Demonic Cultivation Technique and the Girl's Heart Sutra are so overbearing.
…
When Yang Lin appeared in front of everyone with Wanwan, he saw Wei Zhenzhen's resentful eyes.
Fu Junchuo, Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling and others also looked over with strange eyes.
Yang Lin pretended that he didn't notice what they were thinking, and just ordered a few people to gather some elites from various forces and prepare to set off.
The news came that Yang Guang's fleet was moving slowly and was approaching Jiangdu County and was about to land in the harbor.
He knew that if he wanted to intercept this battle, his Yangzhou forces could only serve as the vanguard.
For example, Li Zitong, Du Fuwei, Ren Shaoming, Shen Faxing and others are all cunning and cunning. They will never make a move until they see an opportunity, and will only watch from the sidelines.
…
Outside Yangzhou City, the two of them walked slowly.
In front of him was an elegant middle-aged man with a clear and slender face. His eyes were desolate and distant, and he seemed to be able to see through everything.
He looked up at the tall city walls of Yangzhou City, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his frosty white temples swaying slightly in the wind, his expression gentle and calm, just like a learned old Confucian.
"Xi Bai, after all, the Huajian Sect comes from the Holy Sect. They pay attention to walking among thousands of flowers, not letting a single leaf touch you, and using your feelings instead of forgetting them. You don't have to stay with me anymore..."
He knew that the disciple behind him had a too gentle personality and was actually not suitable for the true sect of Huajian.
That skill seems to be affectionate, but is actually ruthless.
After all, it is the Heavenly Book of Forgetting Love from the Demon Sect’s Heavenly Demon Strategy, so how can it be considered a serious method?
Therefore, if this apprentice's personality is inconsistent and cannot be corrected, he is considered useless and is destined to have difficulty achieving great achievements.
"Disciple understands, Master, please take care."
Half a step behind, a young man dressed like a young scholar, with tears in his eyes, bowed slightly, stepped back half a step reluctantly, and stared at the middle-aged man in front of him.
Watching him turn around, watching his temperament suddenly change from a gentle and elegant middle-aged man to a sinister and cold one.
Then, the figure seemed to step into the water with one step, and the figure turned into a blurry image and disappeared into the city gate.
"Huajian, mending the sky..."
Hou Xibai, a young man in white, sighed, turned and left.
What he actually wants is not some world-famous martial arts, he just wants to follow his master and travel around the world.
Taste the world's delicacies and appreciate the world's beauties.
Just like ordinary people's masters and apprentices, they live a peaceful and warm life.
Unfortunately, this wish is destined to be unfulfilled.
He simply couldn't understand what Master Shi Zhixuan was thinking about?
It was he who managed the four directions for the Sui Dynasty, divided the Turks, conquered the east and west, and increased their strength.
He was also responsible for instigating Yang Guang to go against the grain, causing chaos in all directions, and preaching that destruction should be followed by establishment.
"Does Master really think that as long as Yang Guang is in charge of Jiangdu, he can collect all the financial resources and troops from the south, and then send his troops north to reorganize the country?"
Hou Xibai couldn't understand.
He felt that the master was a patient.
The patient's thoughts are always different.
…
Asking for a monthly ticket.
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