"I promise you, say it! Is there any way to increase the bloodline of our ancestors in our bodies?" the master asked, with a hint of eagerness in his tone.

Ouyang Bowen smiled mysteriously. He knew that the middle-aged man had been fooled. Of course, all this was under his control. This person's cultivation level had reached the peak of the third level of the holy realm. If he wanted to break through as soon as possible, he could only increase the bloodline of his ancestors in his body.

It is precisely because of this that he dared to plot against this middle-aged man.

"Everything is in this book." Ouyang Bowen took out a book that seemed to have a profound meaning and handed it over.

The middle-aged man took a step forward and instantly came to Ouyang Bowen. He looked at the book with some disbelief, but he still took it over.

He observed the cover of the book, and there were cumbersome and mysterious patterns on it, which seemed to have vaguely moved the energy of heaven and earth. Seeing this scene, he felt a little convinced.

He suppressed the vague excitement in his heart. He reached out and turned on the first page. He was stunned for a moment. The first page was a blank page. He didn't think much about it. He opened the second page, and the second page was also a blank page.

At this time, he felt something was wrong and looked up at Ouyang Bowen with an inquiry in his eyes.

I saw an excited light in Ouyang Bowen's eyes, as if he was staring at the light of prey. I suddenly realized that something was wrong, and then it was too late. Ouyang Bowen ticked his hands quickly on his body a few times.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man felt that his body could no longer move and could not control himself.

"Ouyang Bowen, what do you want to do?" the middle-aged man asked fiercely. At this time, he regarded himself as an elder, as if he had been completely controlled. He was the one who was on the custody and was the fish.

"Don't you know what I want to do? I just told you that as long as you increase the blood concentration in your body, it's not for you, but for me." Ouyang Bowen showed a hint of madness and excitement in his eyes.

Seeing Ouyang Bowen's gaze, the middle-aged man finally became uneasy. He covered up the panic in his heart, took a deep breath, stared at Ouyang Bowen and said coldly: "Do you know, what are the consequences of your kidnapping of your elders?"

"Who said I kidnapped my elders, and who saw it? I am not following your request, letting you know how to increase the blood concentration in our Ouyang family." Ouyang Bowen showed a cruel smile on his face.

"You, do you want to remove the blood from my body?" the middle-aged man screamed.

"The answer is correct, but there is no reward. At most, you will suffer less pain. Let's go!" Ouyang Bowen said, and then took the middle-aged man away.

There is a trace of unwillingness left in this world.

In a small city, in a wide square, many people are active in the square, some singing, some playing tops, and some singing operas, which looks like a harmonious and harmonious appearance.

A young man walked slowly into the square wearing thin clothes. Although he walked very slowly, every step contained an indescribable meaning of Taoism, giving people a very natural feeling.

"Is this worldly joy and happiness?" said the young man.

He is Ye Xiaofeng. Since leaving Peach Blossom Island, Ye Xiaofeng began to practice in the secular world. He has walked through countless cities and villages and witnessed too many joys and sorrows.

Humans are the most complex creatures in the world, and emotions are the most complex things in human hearts. Sometimes, because of something or a certain scene, emotions fluctuate violently and their minds become complicated.

It is said that people's hearts are unpredictable, and it is true. Sometimes people themselves don't even know what they think. That's a strange feeling. In fact, this is easy to understand. They are influenced by some emotion, so they don't understand the complexity of their hearts.

Ye Xiaofeng walked slowly along the flat floor tiles. At this moment, in his eyes, the world was filled with piles of emotions, and all emotions emanated from these people, singing, singing, laughter, shouting, and many of these sounds seemed to be isolated, and only the rhythm of playing the seven emotions and six desires was left in his ears.

His eyes were calm and quiet as water. The people around him looked at him unconsciously. At this time, Ye Xiaofeng gave them a feeling that he did not exist in this world, and their eyes were full of curiosity.

It has been almost two months since he left, and he only had a trace of understanding of the seven emotions and six desires. It took more than twenty days to understand this, but Ye Xiaofeng was not in a hurry at all. He understood the principle of naturalness. Sometimes, the more anxious he was, the more difficult it was to understand it.

"Gee," Suddenly, a sweet and beautiful voice broke Ye Xiaofeng's state as if he was a bystander in the world.

He suddenly woke up, and a bright light appeared in his eyes, deeper than the universe, and the lights in them were even more dazzling than the stars.

In an instant, Ye Xiaofeng walked over. This was a small space surrounded by four green belts. Many people sat on stone benches around and watched the children in the center play.

Among them, a little girl and a little dog were playing happily, making giggles from time to time. This laughter was sweet and simple, without any falsehood, which gave people a spiritual shock. When the adults around heard the little girl's laughter, they also showed a smile on their faces. It was a smile from the heart, as if no matter what unhappy things were, when they heard the little girl's laughter, they would be happy and forget the pain.

"So that's it. Is this the person around me infected with my own emotional fluctuations?" Ye Xiaofeng whispered to himself, his eyes showing a confusion. Before he knew it, the film that had understood the seven emotions and six desires slowly melted.

"Woo woo," At this time, a cry caught Ye Xiaofeng's attention. A parent was holding a two or three-year-old child in his arms. The child was crying loudly, and tears were like beads with broken threads, constantly dripping down.

Seeing the child crying bitterly, Ye Xiaofeng couldn't help feeling a little sad, and those tears seemed to fall into his heart.

He saw that the parent also emitted a hint of irritability, a hint of sadness, and a hint of helplessness.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaofeng seemed to understand something in his heart. The spiritual baby in the divine court carved it with no crystal clear impurities.

Ye Xiaofeng slowly closed his eyes, and he felt that the entire space seemed to be spinning with him as the center, and the crowd around him slowly disappeared.

He seemed to be in a place of nothingness, and there were only various sounds left in the whole world, including the seven emotions and the six desires.

Suddenly, Ye Xiaofeng smiled. He finally understood that only with the most real and original emotions can he infect the people around him. The film of understanding the seven emotions and six desires has completely disappeared, and he can break through the cultivation at any time.
Chapter completed!