A sense of sadness and hatred mixed with Feng Lan's heart. Tears flashed in the corners of Feng Lan's eyes, and he silently left with his sword.

Under the compromise of another soul, he tried his best to bury the disaster of Feng Lan, a young man from Raging Flame City, in his heart. This love and hatred troubled Feng Lan's soul in two generations.

There are so many tragedies in the world. Once they fall on you, they will be like a mountain that can never be moved, suppressing you.

Fenglan put aside his random thoughts and focused on the current exploration. If it is true as Vulpix said, over the course of thousands of years, the changes here are really great.

Even the remaining ruins of the city have left no trace. The occasional snow hills and ice peaks will bring fantasy to the wind and waves.

However, after closer inspection, even the snow hills and ice peaks were flattened, but nothing was found. However, the little flower snakes were lying down one by one, unable to help.

It takes a thousand days to raise an army, but it is spent in a moment. Looking at them now, the more I look at them, the more angry I become. It is simply a waste of time.

"Leader, my subordinates have something to report."

"No need to be polite, just say what you have to say."

"I have some knowledge of Feng Shui physiognomy. At this moment, we have explored the sixty-mile area and found nothing. However, what puzzles me is that there should be a river flowing here." The man explained with some advanced Feng Shui physiognomy.

once.

Fenglan secretly and

The "Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique" was compared and there was no mistake at all. However, if Feng Lan was to master Feng Shui physiognomy, he would find nothing.

The distance between knowing and doing it is like a chasm, like an insurmountable chasm. Based on the man's analysis and the blood river he saw with his own eyes, Feng Lan said: "It stands to reason that there should be a place to avoid evil nearby.

Place."

"Ten miles to the west, we will see the daylight." Feng Lan chose to believe it and led everyone to go west. Within nine miles, a skeleton ghost rushed out of the snow peak.

Feng Lan concentrated all his attention and took advantage of the situation to attack. The time ax struck the ghost's head, and the ghost suddenly became insubstantial and was blown away by the strong wind.

Unexpectedly, more ghosts appeared and attacked the human monks. The attack power of these ghosts was very limited and they were quickly eliminated.

"It's broken, the Guangyin Yue has broken my Six Ding Liujia magic." At this moment, a person said helplessly loudly.

"But Senior Yun Zhongxian?" Hu Feng asked angrily. For a moment, a hundred meters ahead, a mass of nothingness squirmed for a moment, as if a door opened, and an old man and two young men walked out.

It was Yun Zhongxian who really had a relationship with Feng Lan. Feng Lan secretly felt wary. In the sky fire pit, Yun Zhongxian quietly came behind Feng Lan, and Feng Lan was not aware of it, which proved that Yun Zhongxian was weird.

Yun Zhongxian looked at Feng Lan and said, "You came at the right time. Are you brave enough to follow me and break a corner of the forbidden area?" Feng Lan said: "Zhang Tianzong, orders the world of cultivation, dare to be the first in the world.

Please give me the direction, senior, and wait for the junior to take a walk."

"You boy, you have some heroic spirit. However, you are still weak in your heart. You really have a passionate ambition. The small parts are firm, the middle parts are stable, and the big parts are still unclear." Fenglan heard what Yun Zhongxian said.

, I suddenly felt like a little transparent, and I felt that this immortal old man was indeed like the legendary immortal, who could know things for thousands of years.

Silently connecting Yunzhongxian and the Millennium Demon Fox, I determined that they both knew a lot. In this way, I must be careful in my words and deeds, and not expose too many flaws or secrets.

The monks who followed him faintly gathered towards Yun Zhongxian. It seemed that if they had a choice, they would trust and get closer to Yun Zhongxian more.

"No one can underestimate the direct disciple of the head of the Zhangtian Sect." Feng Lan cheered himself up and followed Yun Zhongxian on his way.

Everyone rushed to Daxueping, ninety miles away. They saw Daxueping again, much smaller in scale. Feng Lan focused on observing Yun Zhongxian's expression.

Seeing Yun Zhongxian's brows furrowed and his face full of sorrow, he predicted that the danger of this large snow plain was not comparable to that of the large snow plain in the wilderness guarded by the Shadow Soul Beast.

"Here... is a butcher's trough." When Yun Zhongxian said this, he was suffocated for a moment and coughed several times.

"There is another curse of evil witchcraft..." Feng Lan thought of the river of blood in the blurry fantasy, and his heart was filled with waves.

He decisively walked into the snow flat, and suddenly there was the sound of chains being dragged. Feng Lan slowly closed his eyes and listened to the sound of chains.

Suddenly, he saw a young man holding a black brazier in both hands, trembling and walking towards him. The young man holding the fire seemed to be walking cautiously towards hell, with the sound of iron chains, ghosts crying and howling, and vaguely beautiful singing.

Feng Lan gradually realized that he was that young man, and seemed to be a shadow hidden behind the young man. He drew his sword with the help of his soul and thoughts.

The Seven-Star Immortal Sword was unsheathed, and the shadows of the swords overlapped, as if waves were generated on the calm sea, continuing to pull the surrounding seawater, forming heavy waves.

Every time you hear the sound of an iron chain, there is an additional wave. The wind seems to be standing on the highest wave, and the sea is crawling under its feet, allowing it to drive the power of the sea.

The power of the seafloor surges with the thoughts of the wind, slowly sending the waves closer to the sky. An iron chain is thrown up, making a sound of breaking through the air.

The shadow of the Seven-Star Immortal Sword, like the waves pulled by the power of the tide, filled the sky and swept away. Everything it hit was turned into nothing.

In the distant sky, a brilliant flash of thunder and lightning flashed.

"Candle Sky Tide?" Yun Zhongxian murmured to himself doubtfully, then smiled and said,

"You can actually wake up from the soul of your ancestors on your own. Well, the next thing will be much easier to handle." Yun Zhongxian looked at Hu Feng and others and said, "Silly boys, I am happy for your shrewd choice.

Well. In the future, Palm Heaven Sect will really be able to

Renew the order to the world of cultivation. You only need to drink a sip of the soup to leave your name forever." Yun Zhongxian played a purple talisman and said loudly: "Broken!" The purple talisman exploded in the middle of the snowy plain and turned into handfuls of purple.

, all kinds of strange

"Key" quickly shuttled over the snowy plain. Everyone held their breath. A group of masked men in black suddenly arrived.

One person said coldly: "Kill them all and seize this corner." Before he finished speaking, the sharp Qingyun sword light had already struck.

"Kill him first." A group of masked men in black besieged Feng Lan from all directions like ghosts. Feng Lan deliberately diverted him, cast a spell to dodge, and immediately summoned three shadows.

The figure on the white paper, the figure on the black fish, and the figure on the gray tree appeared quietly. After a while, a small hand was stretched out from the Dantian area of ​​the lower abdomen of the figure on the white paper, the eyebrow of the black fish figure, and the heart of the figure on the gray tree, and at the same time they reached for a man in black.

Three small hands passed through the person's Dantian, between the eyebrows, and at the heart at the same time, peeling off a human figure. The figure was then divided into three, slowly condensing in the palms of the three small hands, and finally completely disappeared in the palms of the small hands.

The man looked like he was suddenly stunned. Feng Lan cut off his head with a sword, and a column of blood spurted out from the broken neck, which was actually a bit green.

Another person who had just approached Feng Lan was pierced by three invisible hands, and his soul was divided into three.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Lan's head was cut off again with a sword. The masked man in black immediately fled. Hu Feng and others did not react in time, and did not form an encirclement or effective obstruction.

Feng Lan thought to himself: "Each of the three little hands occupies a shadow, how come it seems that the same person is controlling it?" He was afraid that everyone would be suspicious, and he did not have time to think carefully, so he returned with his sword.

"Green blood?" Yun Zhongxian glanced at Feng Lan and said,

"They dare to violate the oath of the human race and practice ghosts and witchcraft. They really deserve to die. They should be killed to death." Feng Lan asked: "Senior, why is human blood green?"

"Human beings are mortal beings, the most common species of flesh and blood in nature. The human race refines foreign alien spiritual powers, spiritual energy, and aura for their own use, prolongs life, and even masters some tricks to control the power of nature. It is actually contrary to nature.

If you act accordingly, you will become a mortal, if you go against it, you will become an immortal. The price you pay is naturally to use your mortal body to withstand the backlash.

The reason why people fail to find the way to immortality is that they cannot break the erosion of the counterattack force that accumulates over time. Even when cultivation reaches a certain stage, the spirit becomes chaotic, the human form turns into the form of an animal, and the so-called obsession is normal. Ghost Witch Yi

Pulse, the early stage of practice is mainly to capture Yin spirits, the soul will be eroded by more evil and powerful counterattack forces, and it will not be able to

There is no need to use more evil methods to suppress the backlash. One of the methods is to condense the bleeding essence from the blood of living people, sacrifice it with blood, and then supplement it with witch pills to fall into a psychedelic state. At this point, the ghost

The practice of witchcraft is actually more difficult. Only those who can wake up from the psychedelic state alive can be considered to have entered the practice of ghost witches. However, I don’t know how many times.

Many people have died on this journey to become better carriers of blood essence. That kind of green blood is the condensed form of human blood essence and witch elixir, also called 'blood elf'." Yun Zhongxian explained patiently.

He snorted coldly and said: "The human monks who are obsessed with this path are not necessarily evil monsters who will never see the light of day." Feng Lan seemed to understand the underlying meaning of his words.

He recalled and thought for a moment, and found out that in the early stages of his cultivation, he also had to experience an illusion. At this step, it seemed that all the methods were similar, with only some differences in the key methods.

However, he was not sure whether the repeated confusing hallucinations that happened to him were also of this type.

Yun Zhongxian said bluntly: "The souls of ancestors awakened by blood energy and the blood elves of ghost witchcraft are of the same lineage. The difference is only in the bloodline. Boy, for you, you are murderous and see a lot of blood, especially

This must not be a good thing. Fortunately, the Wind and Snow Sutra you practice will help you suppress the evil spirits.

Ghost energy." Yun Zhongxian was silent for a moment, and then said: "If you want to completely save yourself, you must find the 'Shen Eye Jue' and practice it together with the Feng Xue Sutra. Otherwise, you can survive for a hundred years at most, and the holy talisman will be gone.

I want newbies to get rid of you." Feng Lan calmed down instantly, as if the huge boulder weighing on his heart had been removed.

The feeling of being light without any secrets made him feel particularly comfortable. Feng Lan said, "Thank you, senior, for your advice."

"Shenmu Jue?" Yun Zhongxian sighed,

"It's one of the chapters on ghosts in the Book of Heaven." Feng Lan asked, "The Wind and Snow Sutra?"

"One of the Mortal Volumes of the Heavenly Book coincides with the yin and yang of the Divine Eye Secret in the Ghost Chapter. The so-called yin and yang are called Tao. If either of these two volumes is missing, it is an extremely dangerous cultivation method. Saint

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"Xue Jing, I just saw that you have a tough mind and a strong desire to kill, so I can use the Yin and Gentleness of Feng Xue Sutra to restrain the Yang evil in your body." Yun Zhongxian said leisurely, and all he had to say was: Your master may not have a good heart.

Feng Lan almost proudly said: I have got the real gods, and there are two volumes of the yin and yang mantra.

Feng Lan suddenly felt that she should find a secluded place, retreat, and cultivate the four major laws. Once it broke the level, it was definitely a shocking, flying to the sky, and the smile of the truth.

At this time, the purple key that shuttled over Daxueping began to disappear. One by one, one by one appeared one by one.

They are like being sealed here. To this day, see the sun again. Except for the fairy in the clouds, all others are stunned and there is no place.

Under a murderer, a bald old man curled up, wearing the tattered yellow pupa. Feng Lan's eyes condensed, and whispered: "Old monk?" This is really strange.

The mysterious old monk who disappeared in the flame city actually appeared here? There is also a mysterious cricket, and there are some spiritual wisdom, and they know the flame sword of the city owner.

Feng Lan's breathing was a little short. Yunzhongxian stroked and smiled: "The ban on the ground, finally broke the corner, so that the clouds were shown to the sun." After all the purple key disappeared, the entire Daxueping showed a complete killing field.

The killing pile, all the broken tips are connected to a blood tank. There are still thick blood stains on the blood grooves, and there are a small part of the blood stains.

Feng Lan really couldn't believe it. That's how the blood rivers were formed. He took a breath. The royal sword came to the old monk and determined that he had not died or was seriously injured. He was only in a coma.

Just when Feng Lan grabbed the arms to help the monk, the old monk showed a strange smile on his face. Feng Lan's head was loud.

Immediately afterwards, the oriental fish in the depths of my mind emerged, and the space of the clouds sounded in the space of the clouds.
Chapter completed!