Sword Sect, Langdong Heaven.

In the vast sea of clouds, islands loom in the sea of clouds, the Tianhe River meanders, and the nine turns to receive Ruiqi.

Lu Lingxiao stepped on the nine-song heavenly corridor, his eyes fell on these magnificent scenery, but because of the troubled thoughts in his heart, his footsteps did not stop for half a minute.

This is not the first time Lu Lingxiao has come to Langdongtian, but in the past, she had always gone to Murong Du's Immortal Island, but this time...... Her destination is different.

About two quarters of an hour later, she came to an ordinary island, and the jade finger swiped on the magic weapon, and a sword talisman appeared, and in an instant, she flew out of her hand and shot straight towards the island.

In the middle of the island, the person who was sitting quietly suddenly opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on the figure outside the island, "It turned out to be her ......"

As soon as his mind moved, the sword talisman that was blocked by the formation on the island flew unimpeded and flew all the way into his hand.

"Lingxing Peak carefully cultivates and asks to see Ming Ze Sword Venerable!"

Ming Ze Sword Venerable flicked his fingers, and the sword talisman spontaneously combusted without wind and dissipated, and only then did he speak: "Since you are here, please come in." ”

Lu Lingxiao, who was outside the island, heard this cold voice, and the tension in her heart eased for no reason, she breathed a sigh of relief, stepped into the island, and soon found the meditating Ming Ze Sword Venerable in the elixir garden.

"Shen Xiu, meet the Sword Venerable!"

For this Ming Ze Sword Venerable, who had many good or bad rumors in the sect, Lu Lingxiao didn't dare to be careless at all, and he was extremely thoughtful.

"Sit. Ming Ze Jianzun stretched out his hand and pointed to a clean boulder on the side, and asked straight to the point: "You came to see this seat, what is the matter?"

Hundreds of years have passed like water, and now that he has not been born for a long time, his past reputation has been lost, and there are still people who come to visit him, and he is also a descendant of Lingxing Peak, this is really a rare thing.

His reputation in the Spirit Star Peak vein can be said to be extremely bad......

Lu Lingxiao knew a lot of things about Ming Ze Sword Venerable, and heard that he killed his master and killed his apprentices, and he was a first-class ruthless person, which almost led to the severance of the inheritance of the first line of Lingxing Peak, if it weren't for the fact that there was only one person left in the lineage of Lingxing Peak, now only Ming Ze Sword Venerable, she would never come to visit.

The rumors may be false, but Shizun doesn't like her mentioning Ming Ze Jianzun, and he knows that he doesn't want her to come to see Jianzun alone.

"Shen Xiu has recently practiced the "Wuxin Heavenly Book", many places have doubts and can't figure it out, Jian Zun also cultivates the "Wuxin Heavenly Book", hoping to guide Shen Xiu one or two. ”

Lu Lingxiao's posture was very low, and his demeanor was also very sincere, but Ming Ze Jianzun didn't seem to see it at all, his attitude did not ease at all, and he still said in a cold voice that did not fluctuate in the slightest: "If you have any doubts, just say it, if this seat can solve it, I will say everything." ”

After all, he is still the descendant of Lingxing Peak, and he does not want to see the lineage of Lingxing Peak cut off.

Lu Lingxiao asked: "Dare to ask Jian Zun, if you want to cultivate the "Heartless Heavenly Book" to the fullest, do you have to break off love?"

This was what she had been worried about, although there was no mention of this requirement in the Book of Heavenless Heaven, but thinking of the indifferent appearance of Ming Ze Jianzun when she had seen him several times, she felt ...... Is this probably some kind of implicit requirement?

And she has never been able to control "Wuxin Heavenly Book", but has been at its mercy, is it because she has a deep affection for her teacher and can't extricate herself?

"Broken love?"

Ming Ze Jianzun glanced at Lu Lingxiao, although he was indifferent, it did not mean that his emotional intelligence was low, looking at her expression at this time, he knew that she might have a deep love in her heart who was unwilling to give up.

Retracting his gaze, Ming Ze Jianzun said calmly: "No, all the requirements and know-how for the cultivation of the 'Wuxin Heavenly Book' are above the 'Wuxin Heavenly Book', and the rest doesn't matter. ”

His mind couldn't help but fly back to many years ago, when Jing Chun, who had just begun to study the Book of Heaven, had also been troubled by this question, but she quickly found the answer, and she never bothered her about it in the future.

"Really?"

Lu Lingxiao was overjoyed in her heart, but soon fell into deeper doubts, if she didn't have this request, then why were the troubles she encountered in practicing the "Heartless Heavenly Book"?

"As long as the talent is good enough, you can do whatever you want. Ming Ze Jianzun looked at the floating clouds in the sky, "Heartlessness is not ruthlessness, it can be interpreted as having no restraints, no external objects in the heart, and no selfish desires...... Whatever you want to understand, choose the one that suits you best. ”

In history, Lingxing Peak has produced a serious, stereotypical, fair and selfless power, and also a chic and wanton and unrestrained sword immortal, and there are not a few strong people who are heartless and ruthless.

Lu Lingxiao was stunned and asked, "What does it mean that the talent is good enough?"

She can be selected as the successor of Lingxing Peak, her talent can't be bad.

Ming Ze Jianzun: "It's okay to have half of Jingchun." ”

Lu Lingxiao: "......"

"Jing Chun Sword Venerable" has become half a taboo word in the Sword Sect, and few people mention it, but occasionally she can still hear it from Shizun In short, in the eyes of Shizun, Jing Chun Jianzun may not be the best person in this world, but he is the person he admires the most and feels the most distressed......

To be honest, although she knew that Shizun's love was given to her, Lu Lingxiao couldn't even be jealous of her.

Because she knew that Jing Chun Jianzun might be someone she couldn't catch up with in her life, just like a cloud in the sky, she could only look up.

She has been cultivating the "Heartless Heavenly Book" for more than two hundred years, and she has only just advanced out of her body, which may be very good in the eyes of outsiders, but compared to Jing Chun Sword Venerable, she is really too far behind, is her talent really poor?

Ming Ze Jianzun didn't seem to realize that he had struck the young man's fragile heart at all, and he continued: "You have your Dao, but I can't see it from you, how do you think of your Seven Emotions Dao, and how do you practice it? ”

Lu Lingxiao came with questions, but in the end she left with more questions, she didn't understand what Ming Ze Jianzun's words meant.

If she didn't have much adherence to the Seven Emotions Path, it would be impossible for her to advance out of her body, and if she chose the Seven Emotions Path but couldn't practice it, she would immediately die because she had deviated from the Great Dao Realm.

Besides, what does this have to do with "Heartless Heavenly Book"?

......

Ming Ze Jianzun looked at the back of Lu Lingxiao leaving, shook his head slightly, and immediately got up and pruned his flowers and plants.

Lu Lingxiao's talent is naturally not bad, and she is indeed very loyal to her Dao, but she has forgotten the most important point, the Dao of Sword Cultivation, which is not a pure Dao, but also an interpretation of herself.

Just like Jing Chun, there is a great freedom and freedom between heaven and earth, but the free sword is not a real big care, but a free and easy life added to her self-interpretation.

While she adheres to and practices the Path, she is also transforming the Pathway according to her own understanding, which is why the connection between her and the Path is so close, so she can have an unparalleled speed of advancement.

But Lu Lingxiao, the Seven Emotions Dao she adheres to is only the Seven Emotions Dao in the eyes of the world, she lacks her own understanding She has a sincere heart for her own Dao, but there is very little sincerity, she is just an ordinary monk who cultivates the Seven Emotions Dao, how can the Seven Emotions Dao have more favor for her than others?

"Click. ”

Ming Ze Jianzun cut off a spirit flower with jade scissors and put it on the jade plate on the side.

"Shen Xiu's love for Jing Ning, I'm afraid Jing Ning has also discovered it, so he has been traveling all this time and deliberately avoided this matter, right?" Ming Ze Jianzun sighed faintly, "Her sincerity is used on people." ”

Some people, the longer they leave, the more shallow they become, and in the end they can only blur into a background in their memory, and when they think about it again, they can only be adjectives in three or two words;

The breeze came slowly, a tree was full of flowers, Ming Ze Jianzun shook his head, and actually reached out to pinch a fallen flower, stunned, and recalled the past.

After a long time, he opened his hand easily, and the falling flowers did not whirl and fly away with the wind, but fell straight to the ground.

Ming Ze Jianzun stood by the falling flowers for a long time before coming back to his senses, and said to himself: "Maybe, I should also go out for a walk." ”

There are also memories left by Jing Chun here......

Reverse Wandering Demon Island.

In the silent hall, the demonic qi was rolling, Yan Zhiyang had long since stopped hiding the identity of the demon race, and the cultivation method of the ghost soul power had also spread to all parts of the Canglan Realm.

The catastrophe is coming, and this is no secret in the Canglan Realm.

The Nightmare Beast shrunk into a ball, he was a divine beast born in the heavens and all worlds, although the bloodline was not pure, but he also had the pride of a divine beast, he would never be able to cultivate any ghost soul power!

It is precisely because of this that in the rolling demonic energy, as a powerful source of spiritual power, he can be said to be tormented, spiritual power and magic power are naturally opposed, even if he cultivates the ghost soul power, it can only be said that the spiritual power in the body does not conflict with the magic power, and it has no impact on the spiritual power and magic power in the outside world.

"Although you are a divine beast, as long as you are willing to cultivate the ghost soul power, when the demon tribulation comes, I will take you to the demon source pool, and you will transform into a high-level demon race, no worse than a divine beast. Yan Zhiyang persuaded.

"No!" the Nightmare Beast firmly refused, "All my supernatural powers are based on 'I am a Nightmare Beast', if it is transformed, then it will not be a Nightmare Beast, and then it will be considered a high-level demon?!"

The Nightmare Beast was desperate in his heart!

He has followed Yan Zhiyang for so many years, and he didn't know his origin and purpose at first, but after all these years, he has already seen it clearly.

The coming of the Demon Tribulation was inevitable, but he didn't expect it to be so soon!

Yan Zhiyang is a single demon, dormant in the Canglan Realm for tens of thousands of years, carefully arranged, and now he has firmly held the entire Demon Dao in his hands, and with just one order, the Demon Realm Passage can be opened, and the general trend has gone!

The Nightmare Beast thought of the game he had set up with the Nine Heavens Demon Lord back then, and his dream was very beautiful, but it was useless at all, Mo Jingchun, who they were optimistic about, had already left the Canglan Realm, and now no one knew whether he was dead or alive.

And the other two shields, one was caught by the Sword Sect early and locked up in the prison for hundreds of years, and it is estimated that the prison has been worn through;

As long as he thought about it, the Nightmare Beast felt that his life was really too bitter, and the eyes of the Nine Heavens Demon Lord were too bad!

He didn't want to be transformed into a demon, and what he said to Yan Zhiyang just now was naturally one of the reasons, and the other was that he always had a feeling...... That ghost soul power is not a good thing, if he really cultivates, the end is likely to be very miserable!

is associated with Yan Zhiyang's ruthless and cunning character...... It's entirely possible for him to do something in the cultivation method of the Nether Soul Power, right?

Even if my Nightmare Beast was strangled to death by your Yan Zhiyang, and was eroded to death by demonic energy, I would never be able to cultivate any ghost soul power!

"Alright then, then you leave it at that. ”

Yan Zhiyang nodded indispensably, anyway, as long as the Demon Realm Passage was fully opened, the Nightmare Beast would be useless to him, regardless of whether he was dead or alive.

"When are you going to open the Demon Realm Passage?" the Nightmare Beast asked.

"It's coming. Yan Zhiyang smiled slightly, "Wait for me to divinate once." ”

The beast thought to himself, it must be a "big murderer", how long can it be delayed, it is best to drag it until the Sword Sect and the Taihua Immortal Sect find a way to contact Zhendingtian!

It's a pity that the Nightmare Beast doesn't understand, soon this demonic tribulation will spread all over the heavens and all worlds, and even if there is a way to contact Zhendingtian at that time, Zhendingtian may not be able to pull out his hand to help......

Yan Zhiyang said that he wanted to divination, but he was not perfunctory to the beast.

In fact, as early as a few decades ago, he had accumulated enough strength and resources to open the passage of the demon world, but at that time, every time he divined, the result of divination was a "great murderer".

In order to achieve his goal, he was able to endure loneliness and stayed in the Canglan Realm for more than 30,000 years, and at this time, success was at hand, and he was more cautious and would not forcibly summon the Demon Tribulation when he knew that it was a great culprit.

A jade platform is quietly placed on the table, and there are countless strange lines on the table, and the color is red, as if it is dyed with blood.

Yan Zhiyang took out a bunch of scattered things, including ordinary copper coins, yarrow blessed by witchcraft, and the blood of demon beasts, which looked very strange.

There are also many schools of divination, such as Ziwei Star Palace, which is good at Ziwei Doushu, and there are very few people like Yan Zhiyang who "dabble in a wide range", but the Nightmare Beast knows that this guy's divination is indeed quite effective.

It's weird.

The blood of the demon beast was poured on the jade platform and spread rapidly, but no matter how much it was poured, the blood swirled around the edge of the jade platform at most, and not a drop flowed out.

Yan Zhiyang stopped, the blood stains on the jade platform gradually faded, and soon returned to their original appearance, but the color of those weird lines seemed more bewitching.

He picked up the copper coins and placed them one by one in different places on the jade platform, followed by yarrow, demon beast scales, and hair...... Looks like a novice to crafting.

When everything was placed where it should be, the jade platform was already a mess, but the smile on Yan Zhiyang's face was obviously a little deeper.

There was a change on the jade platform......

Copper coins, drafts, scales, hairs and other things disappeared one by one, some left shallow traces on the jade platform, and some did not have any traces at all.

After about a quarter of an hour, everything was gone, and the strange lines on the jade platform were gone, leaving only those deep and shallow traces.

Yan Zhiyang closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to caress the jade platform, every trace was deeply imprinted in his heart.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the nervous and curious gaze of the Nightmare Beast, and smiled again, "Daji!"