When the true descendants of Zhou Tianzong were discussing and arguing, under the rift valley hundreds of miles away, Liu Heng's solemnity had turned into a suspicious face.

"Sharpen what?" Senior Sister Du glared at Liu Heng, as if she was annoyed, "Of course it's will!"

Her eyes were unusually shining, and she was rightfully authentic.

Looking at the way she talks clearly, it doesn't look like she has been poisoned by love, she is very sober, but she just uses the poison of love demons to sharpen her will?

What a whimsy!

This idea is too unreasonable, but Liu Heng calmed down and pondered it, and suddenly realized that it seemed to make some sense.

What is the will?

In the eyes of all martial artists at the peak of martial arts, this is a moat that is indescribable, but it is dead in front of them. If you want to be promoted to a martial artist, you must condense your own will.

But what is will?

No one can explain clearly, even the overlord can only be vague, and it is difficult to explain it to his disciples. And the more Liu Heng read and listened to the books, the more confused he became, because everyone's understanding of will was very different.

The will is loyalty!

It is righteousness!

It's love!

It's bitter!

It's crazy!

It's killing!

According to Master, the will is to abide by one's own heart, and nothing can be shaken. This is a force that touches people's hearts, and can make people more determined, and even become beliefs, once decided, they must stick to it for life.

If it is shaken, it is the sky and the earth are cracking, and the whole person is completely collapsed, as the saying goes, it is said that most of them will once retreat from their skills, and they will be trapped in the martial arts realm from then on, and they will never have any hope of returning to the martial arts realm in their lives.

So in Liu Heng's view, this is like a double-edged sword. If you want to be stronger, you must have the will, but this is also like an extra death hole in life, once you are hit, it will be a catastrophe.

Success is also the will, defeat is also the will.

A person who can find the will to be promoted to a martial artist. At most, there are two or three people in ten miles, and most of them have no hope of being promoted to martial arts master in their lives because of fear or hesitation, or lack of talent, or lack of cultivation. And most of the martial artists who were fortunate enough to be promoted also failed to stick to their will for various reasons, so they fell back, or even fell.

That's why martial artists are so rare.

This is also where many peak martial arts powerhouses hesitate and fear. They would rather not be promoted for the rest of their lives than dare to face the pain after the collapse of their will.

But Liu Heng wouldn't, he had a reason to be promoted, so as soon as he heard Senior Sister Du mention his will, he immediately became energetic.

"Sharpen your will?" Liu Heng thought for a moment, and a hazy inspiration arose in his heart, "Love demons are extreme emotions that come from terrifying powerhouses, and they do seem to have some similarities with will. Let's put it this way. Torture one's own heart in this kind of place that targets one's heart seems to have a very good effect on finding one's own will. ”

But...... He had personally experienced the horror of the poison of the love demon. Even if it is finally resolved, there are still lingering palpitations in my heart.

Does cultivation need to be so ruthless?

He looked at Senior Sister Du again, and suddenly there was a wave of admiration. I often hear that these two Senior Sisters Du practice the hardest, as if they have fallen into a demon, and they didn't take it very seriously at first, but now it seems. They are more obsessed with martial arts than they are rumored.

"I know your talent, junior brother. Senior Sister Du saw Liu Heng standing outside the love demon and hesitated, as if she didn't dare to come in, frowning a little displeased, but she still had the patience to persuade seriously: "My sister and I are not as talented as you, and I am very envious." But when I see that you don't cherish it, I will feel resentful. Senior brother, if you have talent, you should work harder, and you can't live up to the favor of the sky, otherwise you will definitely regret it in the future. ”

It turned out to be Senior Sister Du Jiuniang.

Hearing Senior Sister Du mention his sister, Liu Heng suddenly realized that this should be the younger sister among sisters. In his impression, these two senior sisters are often silent, and when they see them, even in the crowd, they still don't talk much, and they still seem to be cultivating.

Obviously, it was because Liu Heng stood up to defend the same door a month ago, and now he is in a hurry to rescue her, which has made Du Jiuniang's attitude towards Liu Heng change a lot, so she will be patient to say such heartfelt words to him.

Liu Heng looked at this cultivator mad demon senior sister, and then thought about himself, and suddenly felt a little ashamed. He consciously cultivated hard, but in the face of love demons, he would only think about how to deal with and avoid it, but he would not want to endure pain to cultivate and sharpen his will at all.

Talented?

Liu Heng smiled bitterly in his heart, he had long been self-aware, he really didn't have any talent in martial arts, and most of the strength he had today was just a coincidence.

What's the pride, what's the reason not to be hardworking?

In the world, there are too many phoenixes in front of him, and a stupid bird like him will no longer fly first like the two senior sisters of the Du family, and will only fall farther and farther.

"Senior sister taught me a lesson. Liu Heng didn't argue, he was grateful, and then resolutely stepped forward.

A wave of irritability and depression was like a flood beast, instantly drowning Liu Heng!

Du Jiuniang was stunned, as if she didn't expect Liu Heng to be so decisive, and gradually showed a look of satisfaction and appreciation, nervously paying attention to Liu Heng's situation, and ready to rescue at any time.

"This junior brother Liu Heng, it's good to have the courage to know mistakes, but his temperament is too reckless. She muttered in her heart, "I guess I was lucky before, and I haven't met a love demon, so I don't know how terrible a love demon is." I struggled to break free, but it took me two or three days to get used to it and dare to go deeper. ”

If it weren't for that, she would have been lost like everyone else, completely lost, and finally she wouldn't even know how she died. If you are so reckless as Senior Brother Liu, someone must guard you, otherwise once the first contact takes too long, it will be a big trouble.

Later, I must tell Senior Brother Liu to change his anxious temperament and learn what it means to be gradual.

Thinking like this, she didn't have much complaint in her heart, because Liu Heng dared to do this, which also showed how much she trusted her as a senior sister. This feeling of being trusted is a very novel feeling for Du Jiuniang, because she has never experienced the same feeling in anyone other than her sister.

Therefore, the two people, who were still a little stranger, suddenly narrowed the distance, and let Du Jiuniang look at Liu Heng again, and they already felt very close, like relatives.

Measuring the time when Liu Heng came in. Compared to my own situation at the time, just one breath should be just right. Not only can you experience the taste of the poison of love demons, but you will not be addicted to it immediately, and a little earlier or later, it will not have such a good effect.

Du Jiuniang made a decision immediately, and her sword aura was dignified. If a giant tree sweeps, it is necessary to sweep Liu Heng out with soft force. But she never expected that before the sword qi reached Liu Heng's side, the treasure knife in his hand suddenly flashed, and a sword qi slammed into it, just like she did just now, knocking the sword qi that saved people into the air!

Du Jiuniang was stunned, only to see that the bitterness and irritability on Liu Heng's face were gradually subsiding, and his eyes were a little clearer.

This Senior Brother Liu!

Already adapted?

Du Jiuniang has experienced it herself. Naturally, I know how incredible this is. She already had some rudiments of will, so she could keep trying and gradually get used to it in two or three days. But what about Senior Brother Liu, it didn't take long for him to get used to being contaminated with love demons, what is going on?

Is this the difference in having talent?

Although she and her sister are not very talented, because of various encounters, they have long understood the truth of penance. Because of penance, there is no talent for my sister and her. I've always maintained the strength that is similar to the same door with amazing talents.,So from the heart.。 She doesn't take her talent very seriously, but she faintly looks down on these people.

But at this moment, she really felt the existence of talent, and she was shocked by it, and she was even more frustrated by it.

What others only need one breath to do, she needs two or three days. It took hardships and hardships to do it, and the gap was so obvious in front of her, no matter how firm Ren was in his heart, he would still be stimulated.

"Senior sister, I have been exposed to love poison not long ago. Liu Heng looked stunned from her. I could vaguely guess what she was thinking, so although it was difficult, I hurriedly explained it out loud.

I see.

Du Jiuniang felt a little better in her heart, and said: "You don't need to explain, it's normal to be talented, and my sister and I have long been used to seeing each other." Now that you can adapt, it's better, calm down, torture your heart, what is your strongest belief!"

Liu Heng nodded solemnly, sat down cross-legged on the spot like Du Jiuniang, gradually closed his eyes, and quickly settled down. Du Jiuniang looked at it for a while, her expression was a little complicated, and finally she smiled with relief, she didn't see Liu Hengsheng's abnormal reaction, and gradually put her mind at ease, no longer paying attention to it, and quickly immersed herself in her own world.

The phoenix is in front, and I will fly first as a stupid bird!

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Will, heart.

There are countless whispers in my ears, as if countless people are sighing in suffering, there is no suffering and there is no life to live. A lifetime of suffering and torment, but unable to get rid of it, that kind of emotion makes people crazy, makes people crazy.

When the poison of the love demon came instantly, Liu Heng was terrified, and countless illusions were born in his mind, so that he had to condense his soul as soon as possible, shrink into his mind and recite scriptures to resist. Reason told him that this was the most correct thing to do, otherwise he would sink into the sea of misery, but he stubbornly stopped his impulse.

It is most effective to resist with the divine soul, but what is there to talk about sharpening the will?

Almost instantly, his mind was already full of distractions, visions and sad emotions, which made him almost crazy.

Senior Sister Du Jiuniang has not cultivated the Divine Soul, but she can resist it, and sharpen her will with this, why can't I?

Liu Heng gritted his teeth and persevered, but he made up his mind never to use his soul.

Fortunately, this is the third time he has come into contact with the poison of love demons, and he has experienced all three kinds of love poisons, so he is finally more familiar with their characteristics. Corrupted by irritability and bitterness, he desperately held on to the last shred of clarity, and then began to try to resist.

The poison of love demons comes from love, so naturally it should be attacked with love!

Even with the last shred of sanity, his sanity was still sharper and easier to use than most, and he quickly cleared his mind.

Love, what is it?

The sage said, "It comes from affection, not from reason."

Love is an impulse to lose reason, a kind of **, a kind of indulgence.

Liu Heng reviewed, pondered, and gradually came to his senses.

At this moment, love is like a flood beast, then reason should be a cage that traps it, to be sensible, to use reason as a weapon, in order to restrain it!

"What do I have to be miserable about?"

Liu Heng asked himself, and countless memories arose in his heart in a blink of an eye.

That was when he was a child, watching other children wander around in the company of their parents, happy and joyful, but he could only watch silently from the corner.

It was the conversation and laughter coming from the restaurant, the smell of fragrant wine and meat, and the immature he quietly swallowed his saliva and walked forward quickly. rushed to the house, drank the gruel, picked out the slices of meat, chewed slowly, and smiled contentedly.

It was winter, he wrapped the thin futon tightly, curled up in the corner of the bed, his little face was pale and shivering, begging the cold winter to pass as soon as possible.

It was him and the other children playing, and the child's parents soon came and took the child away, and reprimanded the child loudly, not allowing the child to interact with Liu Heng again.

It was he in the Mid-Levels Academy, accepting Mr. Wu's praise, but when he went out, he saw disgusted faces, everyone whispering behind his back, saying ugly things.

When he was young, he looked blankly, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

These pictures emerged, like a hammer, smashing into Liu Heng's heart, making his last trace of reason sink and quickly fall into the abyss.

has no father and mother, no relatives, lacks food and clothing, is disliked, and no one wants to be friends with him.

Isn't it bitter?

Isn't it bitter enough?

Liu Heng woke up suddenly, "No! no!"

He drank in his heart.

"I have no father and no mother, but I am not without relatives! I still have an uncle, Uncle He's love for me since I was a child has long surpassed worldly reason!"

He Bowei is him, a disciple of the Holy Land, a strong man in the martial arts realm, and he is also willing to be ordinary, and he is committed to guarding him in a remote county for more than ten years.

It was he in the Mid-Levels Academy, accepting Mr. Wu's praise, but when he went out, he saw disgusted faces, everyone whispering behind his back, saying ugly things.

When he was young, he looked blankly, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

These pictures emerged, like a hammer, smashing into Liu Heng's heart, making his last trace of reason sink and quickly fall into the abyss.

has no father and mother, no relatives, lacks food and clothing, is disliked, and no one wants to be friends with him.

Isn't it bitter?

Isn't it bitter enough?

Liu Heng woke up suddenly, "No! no!"

He drank in his heart.

"I have no father and no mother, but I am not without relatives! I still have an uncle, Uncle He's love for me since I was a child has long surpassed worldly reason!"

He Bowei is him, a disciple of the Holy Land, a strong man in the martial arts realm, and he is also willing to be ordinary, and he is committed to guarding him in a remote county for more than ten years.

He Bowei is him, a disciple of the Holy Land, a strong man in the martial arts realm, and he is also willing to be ordinary, and he is committed to guarding him in a remote county for more than ten years.

He Bowei is him, a disciple of the Holy Land, a strong man in the martial arts realm, and he is also willing to be ordinary, and he is committed to guarding him in a remote county for more than ten years. (To be continued.) )

PS: The last paragraph is a bit difficult, just refresh it in half an hour......