The eternity that Zhang Xiaohan thought was only a moment in real time. On the pool of Black Miasma Mountain, the spiritual clouds had completely submerged into dozens of five-element flying swords, and were then introduced into the transparent flying sword at the center, and then entered into Zhang Xiaohan's body.

Zhang Xiaohan had no idea that all her spiritual consciousness and all her consciousness were in the sea of ​​consciousness, quietly staring at the disappearing characters, watching them sink into their bodies, watching the purple fire burning dimly and burning again.

She finally moved.

Inside the sea of ​​consciousness, she stretched out her fingers and her fingertips surround her fingertips in an instant. The heart-wrenching burning sensation suddenly disappeared. Zhang Xiaohan stared at a ray of purple fire on her fingertips.

She was afraid of Huang Ji and from the bottom of her heart, so she refused to practice purple qi after breaking the baby, thinking that as long as she did not use the purple qi, she would get rid of Huang Ji and even gave birth to the inner demon.

She admitted that she was afraid of Huang Ji, how could she not be afraid of Huang Ji? What can be on par with the Emperor of Heaven and change the will of heaven is her high-level existence. Her fear is what she deserves and is reasonable.

But fear does not mean escaping. She allowed her to fear Huang Ji, but from then on, she did not allow her to escape.

The purple fire at the fingertips slowly floated up and slowly dissipated into the sea of ​​consciousness. All the characters in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly disappeared into the body, and a feeling of extreme fullness and heavy suddenly appeared in the body. At this moment, a thunderclap suddenly came from the sky above the head.

A large number of disasters poured into the top of his head like a tumultuous sea, and Zhang Xiaohan looked up.

Mu Mu stood in the cave behind the waterfall, but her eyes fell straight on Zhang Xiaohan. Just as the catastrophe appeared above her head, a giant phantom suddenly appeared on Zhang Xiaohan. He had seen this phantom more than once, but the first time he saw it was a colorless, almost transparent phantom.

He was full of shock. What did Zhang Xiaohan realize?

The thunders hit one by one, and each of them slashed over Zhang Xiaohan's head through the giant phantom and entered her body. Mu Ji was frightened, but she didn't dare to make a sound.

The giant phantom was speechless, not even moving, looking up slightly like Zhang Xiaohan. Mu Jin didn't know what happened in Zhang Xiaohan's consciousness, he only knew that something that must have happened to her unpredictable.

The thunder of robbery was stronger than ever, and it was even more annoyed. The lightning that fell on had exceeded the scope of cognition. For the first time, the transparent giant phantom shook, and Mu Ji's heart beat.

Zhang Xiaohan slowly stood up and stood up under the raging thunder of the catastrophe. The giant phantom above her head also doubled out of thin air. She looked up, not knowing whether she was looking at her phantom or looking up at the catastrophe cloud. Suddenly, the giant phantom penetrated into her body.

The cloud of kalpa was still tumbling, as if it was compressing in the tumbling, as if it wanted to pour the accumulated anger down at once. Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohan moved slightly, and the five elements transparent flying sword under his feet fell into his hands.

Her fingers gently wiped the blade of the flying sword, and a cold smile appeared on her face. She suddenly raised her head, and the flying sword trembled, making a sound like a phoenix, rushing straight towards the sky and towards the disaster clouds.

Mu Ji's breathing paused at this moment, and his gaze flew towards the Qiyun with the five elements transparent flying sword, and his mind was empty for an instant.

"boom--"

The sound was so strong that Mu Ji only felt the sea of ​​consciousness shook. Even though the sound was not for him, he still shook it and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

The top of the mountain around the pool was shaking, and the top of the mountain was shattered in a loud bang. Countless large rocks were exploded and shot out, rolling down into the pool.

In the pool, dozens of flying swords were shaking in the loud noise, shaking. Zhang Xiaohan's clothes in the array's eyes suddenly fluttered, and her face turned pale in an instant. The thunder was completely aimed at her, as if it was just exploding in the sea of ​​consciousness.

If there is a sea in the sea of ​​consciousness, it will inevitably cause huge waves to soar into the sky. At this moment, the bright stars in the sea of ​​consciousness will instantly dim.

The catastrophe cloud exploded, and the lightning that should have existed before the loud bang did not appear. After the loud bang, a dazzling light suddenly flashed. In the middle of the catastrophe cloud that was hit by the loud bang, a transparent flying sword flashed with dazzling light that could not have appeared.

It seemed that all the lightning had gathered on the flying sword, as if the flying sword had turned into lightning. At this moment, the dazzling moment made everyone watching it close their eyes by the dazzling light.

Only Zhang Xiaohan looked up, the flying sword trembled suddenly, and a ray of light followed the flying sword and entered Zhang Xiaohan's head.

Inside the sea of ​​consciousness, stars burst out with lightning that had never been seen before. All the leaves on the sea of ​​consciousness tree turned into lightning, and the tree grew into a section out of thin air, as if the breeze blew by, and the lightning leaves flashed.

In an instant, the wind was light and the clouds were light. The blue sky and white clouds replaced the rolling clouds. If it weren't for the mountain shorter, and if it weren't for the lotus leaves trembling in the pool, everything seemed to have not happened.

The flying sword penetrated into Zhang Xiaohan's mouth, and a sense of fulfillment that had never been felt was filled with his whole body. Zhang Xiaohan couldn't help but whistle to the sky, and this sound seemed like a phoenix roaring in the sky.

The giant phantom suddenly appeared, first transparent, then turned purple, then turned black, and then returned to transparency. Zhang Xiaohan suddenly grew up and rushed towards the sky like a sharp sword. Dozens of flying swords under him flew up, hovering in the air, and then overlapped and landed at Zhang Xiaohan's feet.

The pressure spread out from the Black Miasma Mountain Pond to all directions. Zhang Xiaohan stood in the high air, looking down at the earth and all living beings. Her face had never been so majestic or so powerful.

Wherever the pressure went, spiritual power rolled in the air, as if attracted by the pressure, and rushed to gather towards Zhang Xiaohan. Zhang Xiaohan in the spiritual power group showed his solemnity.

Mu Ji almost stood in the waterfall and looked up at Zhang Xiaohan. At this moment, he suddenly saw the gap between him and Zhang Xiaohan.

He never thought that one day he would look up to Zhang Xiaohan, and he thought he could always look at her and protect her.

In his sight, Zhang Xiaohan's figure seemed to be changing, as if it was transparent and non-existent. Then it turned into purple, and seemed to hesitate for a while, slowly turned into pitch-black ink. Then, the three colors merged together very quickly, and then slowly faded away.

The pressure was closed, and all the spiritual light balls were lost in Zhang Xiaohan's body. The flying sword slowly fell, and supported Zhang Xiaohan to slowly fall into the middle of the pool. Her cold expression slowly closed, and when it fell on the grass, she returned to calm calmness.

Standing on the grass, Zhang Xiaohan closed his eyes slightly, everything seemed to have been going on for a long time, and it seemed to be only a moment. She slowly recalled, from making talismans to refining weapons, to forming a soul-catching array with flying swords, to the appearance of inner demons in her heart, until just now.

She looked inside the Nascent Soul, and Nascent Soul was still sitting transparently in the Dantian. On her knees, she was sitting cross-legged with the transparent Five Elements Flying Sword. Then she looked inside, and there was still a little purple air there, as if nothing had happened. Looking at Tanzhong, the demonic energy was also safe there.

Everything is the same as before, but everything is different.

The thoughts moved slightly, and the purple energy suddenly sank into the dantian and merged into the Nascent Soul. The spiritual power wandered wildly in the meridians, driving the Nascent Soul essence in the Nascent Soul.

Every time a cycle of the sky is circulated, the purple qi merges with transparent spiritual power, and the cultivation level increases a little, but the color of the Nascent Soul is still so transparent.

The spiritual power circulates, and the purple qi is gradually fully integrated into the Nascent Soul. Her cultivation is growing little by little, from the early stage of Mahayana to the peak of the early stage, from the middle stage of Mahayana, then from the middle stage, and then from the late stage of Mahayana.

It was darker and darker, and it was darker. Zhang Xiaohan stood on the grass with a calm expression. Finally, she moved for a moment, opened her eyes, and quickly withdrew her pressure. Her eyes were first filled with inexplicableness, then joy, and she slowly laughed.

Suddenly a small clock appeared in his palm, and then it became bigger in a flash. Zhang Xiaohan stared at the soul-catching clock and slowly stroked the soul-catching clock with his fingers.

Not only did she dispel the inner demons, but her own spiritual power also coincided with the purple qi, and her cultivation level rose to the peak of the late stage of the Mahayana.

She smiled slowly, put away the soul-catching clock, and returned to the peak of her cultivation, but her strength increased to an unimaginable level. Her eyes looked at the waterfall and at the hibiscus inside the waterfall.

Hibiscus slowly flew out of the waterfall and slowly landed in front of Zhang Xiaohan. He was also smiling, just as lazy as before.

How long has it been since I saw Hibiscus smile like this?

"Boss Zhang, you shocked me again and again. I thought one day I could protect you, but who knew that you would throw me far away and let me look up, and I would talk endlessly from the bottom of my heart." Mu Jin smiled, he was really happy for Zhang Xiaohan.

"Hibiscus..." Zhang Xiaohan shook his head with a smile.

"Boss Zhang, don't you think you are growing too fast? No one can be as fast as you, and you are destined to be by your side..." Mu Jin's voice fell lonely.

"What is destined? Are I destined to lose all my friends?" Zhang Xiaohan continued.

Mu Ji looked at her silently, although she was still smiling, her laughter was full of loneliness.

"Some things should not be expected. You should be happy for me and for my friends. I, Zhang Xiaohan, will not bring disaster to them." Zhang Xiaohan smiled, calm and light.

"I really don't know whether to be sad or happy," Mu Jin shook her head. "Why do you throw me far away whenever I feel I can stand shoulder to shoulder with you?"

Zhang Xiaohan looked up and down at Mu Jin: "Why don't we have a chance to talk, I never know your true strength. Every time I think I know you, you will soon be different."

Mu Jin immediately shook her head: "It will be a nightmare to discuss with Boss Zhang. Compared with Boss Zhang, I am willing to give in."

Both of them laughed, although the meaning of the joke was not very consistent.

Sitting down, Zhang Xiaohan told Mu Jin about the process of getting through the inner demons, and then the unexpected advancement of cultivation. Mu Jin listened very seriously, and after hearing this, he became silent.

After a while, Mu Jin asked, "Where is Huang Ji? Is it better to say that all the divine thoughts she left in the inheritance disappeared?"

"I don't know," Zhang Xiaohan shook his head, "But I really don't mind. I'm lucky to get it, but I lose it. Each of us monks can only move forward bravely on the road to cultivation. I have gained a lot and gained a lot on this road. Therefore, we should not worry about what we will face at the end, as long as we feel at ease throughout the process."

"So you didn't absorb the demonic energy, right?" said Mu Hibiscus.

"Yes, the demonic energy was left for Dong Xiao. When I found Dong Xiao's muscles and bones, I would return it to him along with the demonic energy. I originally agreed to give it to him the heart." Zhang Xiaohan said.

"If, I mean, if, Dong Xiao asks for your heart, will you give it to him?" Mu Jin stared into Zhang Xiaohan's eyes.

Zhang Xiaohan thought carefully, and then said, "Of course, I will, I will." Then he stared at Mu Jin's eyes, "After all these times, I have been thinking about my inner demons, and I don't understand why I have such a serious inner demon. It was not until I faced the inner demon that I realized that there are actually two mes in my heart, one is brave and decisive, not afraid of difficulties and obstacles, while the other me wants to escape at all times, but strangely, the escaped me is not afraid of the courageous and decisive me."

"So, Huang Ji's divine thoughts are attached to my inner demon. You have to know the feeling of burning the soul. In your opinion, there is only a moment, but in my divine thoughts, the soul has been burned for a long time, as if it has been more than ten days or longer."

"Actually, I should be grateful to Huang Ji for her divine thoughts. She trained my soul, made me recognize myself, and reminded me of the saying: Only by enduring hardships can I become the best."

Zhang Xiaohan's smile was peaceful and his eyes were peaceful. She sincerely thanked this experience. Looking back, it was this experience of the inner demon that made her truly grow up.

"So, are you ready? Can you let go of everything?" Mu Hibiscus asked finally.

Zhang Xiaohan nodded slowly and resolutely.

But in her heart, the most famous passage from her previous life:

A person's life should be spent like this: when you recall the past, you will not regret wasting your years, nor will you be ashamed of mediocrity; when you are dying, he can say: My whole life and all my energy have been dedicated to the most magnificent cause in the world.

Even if she does not dedicate her life and all her energy to the most magnificent cause in the world, she will be worthy of herself at the last moment of her life.

Zhang Xiaohan's gaze slowly looked at the pool. The lotus leaves swayed and the lotus flowers bloomed. She said softly: "There are always many reluctances in life. Even eternal life will not be perfect. I often say that living is for the sake of living, for the process of living. In fact, I have not really understood it. Hibiscus. I still remember our time in Wuji Sect, remember that we talked about everything together, and we talked about everything except practicing. At that time, we were really happy. It seemed that there were only two of us in this world."
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