The person who hadn't seen him for a long time started chatting with Dao Xiu Wai Wai Wai. Duan De could say anything in front of it without any scruples. The reason why Duan De had been reluctant to give it a name was because it didn't deserve any name.

As for the alien language of the butcher's knife, only Duan De can understand it and can communicate with it normally. Among Duan De's close friends, the butcher's knife only performs mediocrely and is not as outstanding as other Taoist weapons.

Mechanized wisdom and ignorant emotional wisdom mean that everyone knows which one is strong and which one is weak. Don’t think that Taoist tools that can take form, speak human language, and communicate normally mean they really have their own emotions and thoughts, and independent consciousness is the real living being.

possessed.

If the weapon spirit turns into a soul, it is a real creature. Duan De believes that several of his masterpieces have this potential, but it will take time. He himself is not sure what the status of these weapons is, but they have not been completed.

He will feel like he is missing something.

The first pig-killing knife was not obvious, so that when Chi You, De Tianwan Yue Lun, and Xiao Yu's fish intestine dagger took shape later, he could feel that something in him had been taken away from the air again.

It stands to reason that the fish intestines should not be refined by himself alone. It should be that he created the embryonic body, which was completed by the upper and lower generations of Yin Jue Dao bodies. Why it is still related to him is unknown.

There were so many weird things that happened to him that Duan De just couldn't think of them anymore, and he also knew that the mysteries couldn't be solved with his own knowledge at this time.

The entrance to the Tianbing Realm

"Brother Duan De, is this really a standard butcher's sword? Haha~~~ This is the first time I've seen this thing used by monks. It looks ordinary. Can you show it to my sister?"

Xiao Yu teased Duan De as if there was no one around. People are like this. The less they get, the more they want to know and get. Duan De doesn't want to know what Xiao Yu's character is, so he hides in his room until he is called here.

The Heavenly Soldier Evil Realm is somewhat similar to the ferocious beast evil realm of Tiande Sect, but Duan De felt the obvious difference as soon as he entered. There are many kinds of evil spirits, such as human evil spirits, ghost evil spirits, fierce evil spirits, and the military evil spirits here.

Evil is a kind of strange energy. Most of it is transformed by the resentment of the creatures in the world. It also has the original characteristics of heaven and earth, affecting the spiritual intelligence of monks and invading the soul, like a virus.

The sky here is even darker and gloomier than the evil beast world, and the mist-like evil spirit is misty and misty. Duan De's special consciousness is barely present here, and Chao Yuming's eyebrows can be seen with two ravines.

They don't feel comfortable either.

The landing place is a piece of land that is almost broken into dregs. There is a faint smell of blood floating around, making the light black evil objects appear reddish. Three Meng Chong warships are suspended in the distance in a triangle shape. It is obvious that this place temporarily belongs to Confucianism.

As soon as he came in, the pig-killing knife was shaking slightly with excitement. Duan De spread his hands to hold it down and swallow it. Yes, the evil spirit, especially the Bing Sha, was definitely a great tonic for it, but it had to be hidden from some thoughtful people.

This has always been a hidden worry in Duan De's heart, and torturing the Confucian genius at the door of Confucianism is also a kind of temptation. In fact, he is unwilling to admit the speculation in his heart.

The attitude of Confucianism, the attitude of the Netherworld Sect, the Demon Weeping Master, the attitude of the Demon Sect, etc. These big shots definitely know him better than themselves. Why? So transparent? I am like a goldfish in a goldfish bowl. Everything is there.

Under the watchful eyes of caring people.

Duan De sneered at the identity of the so-called hoped-for game-breaker, what the hell! A guy who wasn't even a monk originally, a mortal without spiritual inheritance, why?

Although Yu Wen Qingrou's fate was given by Wei Shui, who got his spiritual root? Is he an experienced person? Not to mention that mortals obtained it through mutation. For example, Milis' soul-eating demonic eye may have been obtained through mutation.

The emergence of roots is basically only inheritance.

And it took a long time of optimization to become a Taoist body with a single spiritual root. Duan De remembered that he begged the old Taoist to bring Duan Tuzi into the spiritual world, and the old Taoist confirmed that Duan Tuzi had no spiritual roots.

A child with spiritual roots must have one parent with spiritual roots, and both parents of a Taoist child must have spiritual roots. Only in this way can there be a basis for mutation. Duan De has checked these things.

There are too many worries and doubts that can be left behind, but the meaning of my existence must be found out now. I am not alone. There are more and more people involved with me. Although I have no children, there are women and

friend.

These are the meaning of a person's existence. Someone cares about your life, and you will care about the people who care about you. You can come naked, and you can leave naked. If you implicate people who care about you, that is the biggest failure in life.

Duan De, Duan De just took his name, how could Duan De get over the hurdle in his heart? Duan De, who was stunned for a moment, heard Xiao Yu's teasing, but ignored it and looked around at this place that caused Confucianism to suffer.

The dominance of evil spirits really suppressed the awe-inspiring righteousness of Confucianism. The pale white hair on the bodies of the two great cultivators around them revealed that they were coping with the oppression of the environment.

Duan De's "Nine Thunder Falling Heaven Technique" still eats everything as always, and what he and Xiao Yu have learned from the clouds and rains has not yet been digested. When the fifth thunder sounds, it will be the time to enter the country.

Although Duan De understands that his level of cultivation is very different from that of other monks, the Nine Sounds of Heavenly Thunder are impossible to achieve in this world, which can only be achieved in the world in its primitive state.

Duan De estimates that the sixth ring is the limit that this world can currently accommodate. Regardless of Duan De's current combat integration stage, in fact, his own skills lack the power caused by resonance.

This world is no longer suitable for the evil of "Nine Thunder Falling Heaven Technique". Maybe my understanding is wrong, but it is not necessarily true. The so-called "grain-grabbing master" only has the last trace of his thoughts left in that sculpture. Go there again, Duan

De can bring paper money, incense and candles and give him a ride.

"Brother, how dare you stay dazed for a long time in such a dangerous place? How did you survive until today?"

After being hit several times by Xiao Yu's flute on his chest, Duan De came to his senses and smiled apologetically.

"Sister Xiao, Master Chao, please forgive me, but the boy is just moved by the scene. He can't bear to look back on the past. Is he going to leave? Or is there another plan? The evil things here are indeed very strong. I hope you two can take care of him."

Chao Zhenren didn't think so, and nodded slightly to Duan De's courtesy, which was regarded as acceptance. Xiao Yu didn't seem to have much intention of teasing Duan De here, and pointed the jade flute in his delicate hand.

"We have temporarily laid down the entrance, and the rest is for the three of us. We don't know whether we will live or die here. My brother has been hiding from his sister for a long time, and he doesn't know how to come to comfort her. How can she really be conscientious?"

The charming smile was undisguised, revealing a set of neat white teeth. The sky seemed brighter for a moment. Duan De only felt a little surprised, while Chao Yuchun on the side tilted his head to one side.

"Okay then, I'll just go with you two."

Duan De is too eager to see Mo Yingying to comfort his longing heart. How can he have no time to appreciate other women?

The three of them were just about to set off when a white rainbow hurriedly approached in the distance, blocking their way. Duan De took a closer look and saw that the person coming was a middle-aged Confucian scholar with an ordinary appearance and a people-friendly temperament.

"Secretary uncles, please wait a moment. The ship owner has said that there have been changes in the original route and I'm afraid it can no longer be used. This is the route that the ship owner and others have re-planned for our two great uncles."

After Xiao Yu opened his hand to take the jade slip and examined it, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, her beautiful eyes looked up and down at the humble Confucian scholar for a moment, and she stroked her hair with a smile.

"Okay, you can go back."

Chao Yuchun behind him has always been an honest farmer, and doesn't care about things. He just follows Xiao Yu to deal with it. Anyway, the road ahead will not be easy no matter what, just encounter the enemy and fight.

And Duan De was really worried and changed his planned itinerary at the last minute? And Xiao Yu's expression seemed to have a hint of conspiracy. He couldn't help but think of those guys who had been ruined by him. Could it be a group of juniors who came with them?

, can it affect the decision to achieve the Mahayana stage?

Xiao Yu didn't care much, and didn't seem to be too worried about the itinerary. The white jade lotus feet stuck out of her skirt, stepped slightly, and turned into a light blue rainbow light before walking away.

When Chao Yuchun waved his hand, clouds formed under Duan De's feet, and then a light black rainbow followed him. Duan De was so happy that he didn't waste any energy and rushed on. The suppression of him here was indeed very limited, and he quietly let the butcher's knife control and absorb the world between heaven and earth.

The evil spirit of war.

There was no sight to see in the dark sky. After flying more than 100,000 miles, Xiao Yu and the others took out their magic weapons to cover up the aura and rainbow light, slowed down and kept flying low.

The happy expression on her face was slightly stagnant, presumably because they were at the junction of control between the two parties. Xiao Yu and Duan De didn't see what magic weapon she used, but what Chao Yuchun sacrificed was a clay pot.

The black-gray jar and the black-gray hanging light curtain covered Duan De and him. Duan De looked up at the ten-foot-long clay pot on the top and was speechless. Isn't this a farmhouse pickle jar? It turns out I'm not just a weirdo?

"Master Chao, this magic weapon of yours is very strange. It seems that it is not refined using a commonly used technique in the world of cultivators today?"

Duan De turned his head and stared at the black-faced man walking side by side.

"The look in Duan Xiaoyou's eyes must be extraordinary. This thing was obtained by Chao from an ancient ruins, and he is good at hiding his traces. If it hadn't been for this thing, I wouldn't have had the opportunity to accompany my little friend to break into this tiger's den."

Duan De rolled his eyes and secretly thought that I was the one who was captured by your Confucian sect, so why did you say that I was hurting you? The person who was trapped was not mine.

"Master Chao is really lucky. Most of the methods and materials for refining these ancient objects have been lost. I am so envious. I really feel sorry for the real person escorting me this time."

People have to bow their heads under the eaves. Don't offend this life-saving meal ticket. A few unintentional compliments are really an illusion that you are slapping yourself in the face. Duan De's perfunctory words have lost the interest of the conversation.

Chao Yuchun didn't seem to appreciate it very much. He didn't even bother to reply to Duan De's perfunctory words. The atmosphere was awkward for a while. Fortunately, Duan De's face was not much better than Chao Yuchun's.
Chapter completed!