Jin Xiangdi had sucked the power of stars towards the starry sky countless times. At this time, he looked at this starry sky and felt intimate. He knew that this starry sky was created by Huiyan, and he didn't know whether it was a magic image or a magic weapon. He thought that he could do this in the future, and he thought that Senior Brother Huiyan could defeat Hua Qingyang this time.

The stars shone, and the blurred starlight fell between this world. Many demon spirits in the mountains suddenly discovered that the world had changed a lot, and immediately turned and ran away. They instinctively felt the danger. If they were placed in Jinxiangdi, they would have turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Suddenly, the stars were bright, and the stars were shining like jewelry, and the illusion was blurred.

Jin Xiangdi narrowed his eyes slightly, and Hua Qingyang among the stars had disappeared. Then he saw the stars swaying and flickering.

A starlight fell and enveloped the golden elephant. A gust of wind blew. The only place where the golden elephant was located was the dead leaves that had fallen last year, and the golden elephant had long disappeared without a trace.

The stars in the nine heavens shine, covering a space.

Several people suddenly appeared everywhere, looking up at the sky and frowned. The night sky suddenly became chaotic, like ripples on the calm water surface, as if an invisible hand was stirring. The stars disappeared one by one, disappeared, and then turned, hazy, and became a dark night. Suddenly, the earth was pitch black, and the hand could not see its five fingers. The darkness seemed to swallow time, as if after a long time, it seemed that in just a moment, a trace of light emerged from the dark sky, and a trace turned into a ripples, which broke through the darkness and burst out a dazzling white light.

The darkness dissipated like the wind.

Hua Qingyang stood quietly in the void, with a layer of dazzling energy covered with his body. If someone looked at him carefully at this time, his hands would be trembling.

He turned around and disappeared.

There were two people standing on the top of the mountain in the distance. They watched all this in shock. One of them disappeared in Huaqingyang for a long time before saying, "Is that magic image or magic just now?"

"It should be a Dharma image, otherwise how could it be that Hua Qingyang had been trapped for so long? It would be a pity." Another person said.

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that his Dharma image has not really condensed, otherwise Hua Qingyang might not be his opponent."

"Have you ever seen and heard of this kind of Dharma image?"

"It is not uncommon to condense all things in the world as Dharma images, but these are all practiced by Xiaomen Yedao. Those who can condense such a starry sky like him have never heard of it. Unfortunately, he is about to die."

"What's going on?"

The man was silent and did not answer.

In a valley far away from this unknown mountain range, a starlight suddenly fell from the sky. A golden snake appeared on the ground, and then the starlight turned into a person.

The moment when the golden elephant was shrouded by the starlight, the scene in front of him changed. When he could see clearly, he had already arrived in this strange valley. He quickly looked up at Huiyan, and saw that Huiyan's chest was black and red, and blood had already soaked her clothes.

"Senior Brother." Jin Xiangdi exclaimed and could no longer speak.

Huiyan looked up at the sky. There were white clouds and cranes and birds flying in the sky.

Not far away is a cluster of almost withered azaleas, and the soil on the ground is covered with red flowers.

Just after Jin Xiangdi called out this senior brother, the starlight on Huiyan's body slowly dissipated. As the starlight dissipated, Huiyan's long black hair instantly lost its luster and turned gray and white in an instant, and the originally beautiful face of Shen Shen grew old in a blink of an eye.

"Senior Brother..." Jin Xiangdi's voice trembled a little.

He felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if something was pressing on his heart. He had this feeling twice. Once, he returned to Master after the illusion and learned that Master was dead. The first time he felt this way. The second time was when Qingyi was cut through the throat by a sword in Hua Qingyang. He thought Qingyi was dead. At that time, he was not only suppressed, but also murderous intent that he himself knew. And this time, it became even stronger, neither the sadness nor the hatred he himself did not realize.

"Senior brother, we can all go back to the master's sect, right?" Jin Xiangdi asked in a low voice, with an expectation in his voice.

Huiyan lowered her head, looked at Jin Xiangdi, nodded, and smiled and said, "Hehe, yes, we can all return to the master's sect."

Although Jin Xiangdi heard him say this, he still felt something was wrong in his heart. Huiyan said again: "Everything in our Lingtai Sect is in the Lingtai, so no matter what, we must keep the spiritual platform quiet."

Jin Xiangdi nodded, Huiyan said this more than once.

"You can't do it now, I hope you can do it in the future." Huiyan said; "You have already developed a strong hatred for Hua Qingyang in your heart. If you hate the Lingtai, you will be unclear. It will be difficult to condense the Dharma image in the future."

"But I just hate him, I want to kill him." Jin Xiangdi said loudly, raising his head. This was the first time in Jin Xiangdi hated someone so much in his life, and it was another thought in addition to his transformation.

"I think it can, but it cannot be occupied by hatred. When a person's heart is filled with various resentment, everything he sees, everything he hears, and everything he feels will be distorted. Therefore, the Tao he feels and the Dharma he hears are biased and ultimately unable to live forever. This is why in the same sect, the magic formulas everyone practices are the same, but some can form Dharma images, some can live forever, and some can't condense a little true spirit."

Huiyan said as she walked, she came to the withered azalea tree and sat down. She sat on the remaining flowers on the ground. The man who was still handsome and handsome a moment ago was already old, just like the withered Du Juan.

"In Lingtai Sect, every disciple must have a spirit enlightenment. I will introduce you to Lingtai Sect, so your spirit will naturally be opened by me." Huiyan said.

Jin Xiangdi refused, "Senior Brother, let's go back to the mountain gate and open the spirit." He was very worried about Huiyan's body. Looking at the large bloodstain on his chest, he felt a tingling feeling in his heart.

"It's not difficult to open the spirit platform. Don't worry, I'm fine." Huiyan smiled and Jin Xiangdi came to Huiyan's body. Huiyan said again: "Every creature has a spirit platform, but if no one opens the spirit, it will naturally never be seen. Other sects can only open their own life after reaching the realm of real people. The fundamental reason for our spiritual platform is to practice in this spiritual platform, so you have to open your spirit when you get started."

Huiyan stretched out a finger and pointed it at Jin Xiangdi's forehead and continued, "You just need to keep your thoughts and thoughts."

Jin Xiangdi closed her eyes and thought in her heart that this open spirit must be different from what Qingyi said about open spirit, open wisdom, and open wisdom. But she never felt anything moving about Huiyan. She wanted to open her eyes to take a look. In her ears, Huiyan's voice suddenly sounded in her thoughts: "No thoughts and no thoughts."
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