Dugu Sword Master didn't speak, ?anen???.??

When it comes to entering the Tao, others can't point it out, at most, it's just that they have been inspired by the experience of their predecessors.

It's just that his Tao and his heart are definitely not something that can be explained by the experience of himself and others, he is different from himself and others, his fate is difficult to speculate, and there is even no trace to be found.

It is precisely because of this that Dugu Sword Saint will talk to Wei Ziqing about everything about entering the Dao.

When the new Nuwa descendants are born, the old people will return to reincarnation, and this is the case with Qing'er back then, and now Zhao Ling'er, although it has not happened, her fate has already been doomed.

He wants to know if this Wei Ziqing can break his fate, if he can't, no one can break this heavenly fate.

"Behind the mountain of Shushan, there is a lake, perhaps, there, your heart can calm down......"

Dugu Sword Saint left a word and left the hall.

Wei Ziqing was still standing in place, his fists still clenched tightly.

Suddenly, he raised his head, looked at the word heaven and earth in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Heaven and earth, fate, since I, Wei Ziqing, can get any door and shuttle through the infinite world, how can there be anything impossible?" ”

Speaking of this, a cold glint suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Since the heart can be clear, then what can't I enter?" ”

Thinking of this, Wei Ziqing turned around and left the main hall, heading towards the lake that Dugu Sword Saint said, he was going to find a way to enter the Dao!

Forty years ago, when the Dugu Sword Saint had just entered the Dao, he came to this river, and he stood here for twelve years, trying to achieve the realm of goodness like water, but in the end he failed.

It wasn't until that year that he went down the mountain and met Nuwa's descendants, who picked it up and put it down, and then stepped into the realm of Taoism in one fell swoop.

Since the Dugu Sword Saint entered the Dao, here, no one has come to try to enter the Dao, after more than 20 years, today, Wei Ziqing has re-embarked on the road of the Dugu Sword Saint, he wants to enter the Dao!

The good is like water, and the water is good for all things.

Standing on the surface of the lake, Wei Ziqing closed his eyes, he didn't know what he was going to do, what he knew was to calm his heart down and feel everything.

The murmuring of water under his feet, the sound of insects on both sides, the breeze blowing on the ground, the fragrance of herbs, and even the moisture in the air seemed so clear and visible, but his eyes were closed.

He tried his best to relax and forget everything, but with his eyes closed, even if he could clearly feel everything that he rarely felt, his heart still couldn't be calm.

He thought of Xiaolongnu, of Poison Island, and of Su Lingya, and he thought of all the people, and even Zhao Ling'er's figure appeared in his mind.

He didn't know what was going on, he wanted to get rid of everything, but those figures, the clearer and clearer, made him feel a kind of fear?

Afraid? What's going on?

Why are you afraid?

Or was it that I was scared from the beginning? Afraid of what? What are you afraid of?

……

"Senior Brother......

On the river in the distance, the Wine Sword Immortal and the Dugu Sword Saint stood there, looking at Wei Ziqing quietly, and suddenly, I saw that Wei Ziqing's body suddenly trembled, and his face was full of pain.

The originally calm murmuring water began to surge, just like boiling water, and even more like this calm river, it was like a big wave about to rise.

When Jiu Jian Xian saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Dugu Sword Saint, I don't know what happened to him, he was fine just now, why is this like this now?

"It's okay...... He just found his own problem, and he began to get in touch with his own way......"

"What? So fast? ”

Hearing Senior Brother's words, Jiu Jian Xian's face suddenly changed greatly, how is this possible?

How could he have come into contact with the realm of the Dao so quickly, this, how could this be, it had only been less than half a day, this ......

The Wine Sword Immortal's face was extremely shocked, and the Dugu Sword Saint was indifferent, but who could know that under his indifferent expression, the horror in his heart was no less than that of the Wine Sword Immortal!

Back then, it took him twelve years from the beginning of wanting to enter the Tao to coming into contact with his own Tao......

And he, in an hour, in an hour, he came into contact with the Tao!

"Perhaps, that's why, his fate, I can't speculate!" Dugu Sword Saint muttered to himself, didn't speak, turned around and left.

Coming into contact with the Tao does not mean that he will be able to enter the Tao, if he wants to enter the Tao, it will take a long, long time, at least, in a short period of time, it will be impossible for him!

The sun rises and the moon sets

After several reincarnations

Wei Ziqing, his face is full of scum, his hair is messy, the only thing that remains unchanged is his body, his expression, still so painful, so contradictory.

He was very confused and puzzled.

He was wondering, he didn't know, what was he afraid of?

Why do you think of Xiaolongnu, think of Poison Island Girl, think of Su Lingya, and think of Zhao Ling'er, I am afraid?

What are you afraid of?

"Why, why, all this, why?"

He was going crazy, the whole person trembled, the water under his feet, surging, a crazy momentum erupted on his body, the corners of his mouth, began to flow blood, and a black aura spread in his four seats.

"Not good, demons!"

The Dugu Sword Saint, who was far away on the shore, saw this scene and froze, and then a look of shock flashed on his calm face, how could he give birth to a heart demon when he was cultivating in the stage of spiritual death?

How is this possible?

But the shock was the shock, but the figure suddenly appeared in front of Wei Ziqing, and then, a finger was directly on Wei Ziqing's forehead, that finger was very ordinary, but it had a bright but flowing water-like light.

This light quickly sank into Wei Ziqing's forehead, and after this light entered his body, Wei Ziqing stopped trembling, and the black aura quickly dissipated.

Wei Ziqing slowly opened his eyes, looking at the Dugu Sword Saint in front of him, with a wry smile on his face, he knew what he had just experienced, if it weren't for the Dugu Sword Saint's move, he would probably be devoured by the demons.

And now his strength, in the face of his own demons, there is only one possibility, that is, death!

"Thank you......" Wei Ziqing opened his mouth, and a low but helpless word came out of his mouth.