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Chapter 231 Heart Demons

[My friend was having a birthday and almost went to the hospital. Now he still feels cute. There is still a chapter tonight.]

At night, there is no wind like water, and it is calm like a painting. On a lonely peak near Mount Emei, Yang Zhen and Lan Yue stood in the air three meters, and they were all circulating their magic power with all their strength. Around the surroundings, there was silent, and in the entire hundred-meter space, a special air flowed back and forth, completely isolated from the outside world.

Under the moonlight, Lan Yue stared at Yang Zhen for a long time and finally said, "Try it!"

"Yeah!" Yang Zhen responded, and the magic power in his body suddenly ran in a strange way. His whole body became mysterious inexplicably mysterious. The light flowed around him, which was obviously very dazzling under the night.

As Yang Zhen casts the spell, the land of a hundred feet in the radius has completely stopped in Yang Zhen's eyes. Except for Yang Zhen himself, the grass, flowers, trees, sand, blue moon's clothes, hair, etc. around him, everything was completely stopped like a paused movie scene.

In the still space, Yang Zhen jumped to Lan Yue's side, pointed his right hand like a sword, and pointed it at Lan Yue's chest.

Yang Zhen's movements were not fast. With Yang Zhen's movements, Yang Zhen's fingertips became closer and closer to Lan Yue's chest. Just as the two were about to get close, a different kind of spirit suddenly burst out from Lan Yue's eyes, and he quickly retreated and avoided Yang Zhen's attack.

In Yang Zhen's time barrier, Yang Zhen's movements were very slow. But if someone stood outside the barrier to watch, he could see Yang Zhen's figure flashing and he had already arrived in front of Lan Yue. The next moment was Lan Yue who was retreating rapidly and avoided Yang Zhen's attack.

Everything I just experienced in the time barrier is just a moment to outsiders.

"How do you feel?" Yang Zhen asked.

Lan Yue closed her eyes slightly, and she quietly experienced the feeling of the moment just now. After a long time, Lan Yue said: "In the past thirty years, you have quickly grasped the magical power of time, and now you can control the time barrier for a long time. Although I also used my magic power to try to get rid of the control of the barrier, it had no effect."

When Yang Zhen heard this, he said dissatisfied: "But I don't know why, as long as I am about to meet someone, the time barrier will automatically disappear. Perhaps it can be understood this way. In the time barrier, the caster cannot be too close to the living body, otherwise the time barrier will automatically disappear."

Lan Yue said: "No! It should be that you cannot get too close to those with magic power."

After Lan Yue finished speaking, seeing that Yang Zhen seemed a little depressed, she flew over to comfort her: "Don't be depressed, you are already very powerful. If you take action quickly, I believe that no one can escape your attack at such a close distance. If you open the time barrier and take human life at will, then you will be invincible in the world."

"That's right!" Yang Zhen smiled and said, "It has been fifty years since I obtained the scriptures. It took me twenty years to understand the laws of time and another thirty years to get started. I should be content with this achievement in fifty years."

Lan Yue smiled and said, "You are right, don't be unsatisfied. Desire is the most tiring thing."

"We will go to the Xiliang Women's Kingdom tomorrow to see if we can break the formation left by the great god Xihe?" Yang Zhen said.

"Wait a little longer! You are just starting out now. The time barrier is only a hundred feet in a radius, so you will definitely not be able to break the formation!" Lan Yue sighed.

Yang Zhen asked, "Yue, can you tell me about the magical powers of the time of the great god Xihe?"

Lan Yue shook her head and said, "That is the secret of the great god Xihe, how could I know? I am like I don't know how you used the magical power of time. In my eyes, you just flashed and came to me. When I came to my senses, your attack was very close to me. The same was true when I saw Empress Xihe fighting. I just saw her flash and she appeared there."

Then, Lan Yue looked at Yang Zhen with a provocative look and said, "How is it! After learning new skills, should I compare with me?"

Yang Zhen quickly surrendered: "Forgive it! I can't bear your method of attacking the soul."

"So cowardly!" Lan Yue gave Yang Zhen a blank look and said proudly.

"Since we have mastered the power of time, we will go to Jinao Island together tomorrow and discuss with Wudang about saving Yunxiao." Yang Zhen said: "This time I have mastered the magical power of time. It is time to pay back the debt that Lan Deng owes me."

Lan Yue was shocked when she heard this. She grabbed Yang Zhen's hand and persuaded: "It's not possible. Although you have mastered the magical power of time, you can only barely escape when facing Lan Deng at this moment."

Feeling that Lan Yue's hand was a little cold, Yang Zhen held Lan Yue's little hand with his back and comforted him: "I won't be impulsive!"

Yang Zhen must calculate the account with Lan Deng. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but now Yang Zhen has been waiting for fifty years. Even if he has been waiting for fifty years, it is nothing for five hundred years. But what Yang Zhen cares more about is Buddhism.

Yang Zhen was not afraid of the power of Buddhism. What really made Yang Zhen care about was Yang Zhen’s master, the Patriarch Subhuti. Although Yang Zhen did not have definite evidence to prove that Patriarch Subhuti was the clone of the Saint Cunti, from the attitude of Guanyin Bodhisattva, this is very possible.

After obtaining the scriptures, Yang Zhen did not join the Buddhist sect, and there was still love. But if he really had a fight with the Buddhist sect, Yang Zhen would really not know what kind of face he should meet Subhuti in the future. Perhaps when he was a disciple, Yang Zhen just wanted to learn a lot of skills, but after two hundred years of getting along, Yang Zhen really regarded Subhuti as his master.

Yang Zhen never felt like he is now. He hoped that the Patriarch Subhuti was not the Saint of Cundi, but another person who had nothing to do with Buddhism.

In this way, when one day Yang Zhen's cultivation level is achieved, he can directly kill the Yuanjue Cave of Lingjiu Mountain, remove the lamp from eight pieces, and refine his quasi-saint soul into magic weapon spirits, so that he will never be reborn. Even if all Buddhist masters are exposed, Yang Zhen will not care.

But with the fact that the Patriarch Subhuti was caught in it, Yang Zhen could only think of a compromise and quietly kill Lan Deng without provoking Buddhism.

Lan Yue and Yang Zhen have been together for many years and know Yang Zhen very well. When she saw Yang Zhen’s eyes flashing, she knew what Yang Zhen was thinking.

Randeng almost made Yang Zhen die. Over the years, Randeng has become an obstacle for Yang Zhen to practice. If Randeng is not killed, then one day, Yang Zhen will die because of this. Over the past fifty years, Yang Zhen has been extremely fast in the cultivation of his natal magical powers. It can even be said to be of extraordinary talent, but his cultivation is difficult to improve.

It is precisely because this Lan Deng is about to become Yang Zhen’s inner demon.

Cultivation is to cultivate the mind, but is it a person who controls the mind or does the heart control people?

Yang Zhen's hatred for Randeng had already quietly affected Yang Zhen, but Yang Zhen himself didn't know it.
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