Liu Qinghuan was never a person who liked to teach others, and he was aloof as a Taoist cultivator. However, just because he was the extraditer, he still gave some words of advice.
The atmosphere on the ship fell into silence. Wei Xing huddled in a corner of the cabin, not knowing whether he was thinking about his words or not listening at all.
After a long time, a sigh came out: "If I had known this, I shouldn't have practiced Taoism in the first place. Look at those demonic cultivators, who are carefree and carefree, and kill as they please. They don't have the rules and regulations of Taoist cultivators. In the end, they do not enter the fairy world but enter the supreme demon world.
They become immortals and demons all the same."
Liu Qinghuan looked surprised. After thinking for a long time, this person actually came to such a conclusion?
He suddenly thought of a question: "Are all the Taoists in Forgotten City?"
"Well, that's probably it. At least the ones I've come into contact with are...how do you know?"
"So what else do you have to complain about?" Liu Qinghuan said calmly: "When the demon cultivator dies, his soul will be destroyed, and now that you have the opportunity to re-enter reincarnation, it is considered that God has opened the door to you."
"Furthermore, who told you that demonic cultivators can kill at will? They still have to accept the judgment of heaven. The calamity during the tribulation period is far more severe than that of us Taoist cultivators."
The dispute between Tao and demons has existed since ancient times. Taoists pursue the unity of heaven and man, while those who cultivate demons pursue an unfettered and arbitrary life. The former is stable but slow to advance in cultivation, while the latter is fast but easy to fall into madness. Put aside
Those benevolence, righteousness and morality each have their own advantages and disadvantages.
There is a saying circulating in the world of immortality cultivation, whether you are a Taoist cultivator or a demonic cultivator, as long as you have a clear conscience, there is no right or wrong in your actions. Killing is also a Tao.
The most taboo thing is to have guilt in your heart. When you do good things, you have evil intentions, and when you do evil things, you are hesitant. Then you will breed inner demons and destroy your Taoism. People have seven emotions and six desires, and there are very few people with a heart as solid as stone. There will always be people who have seven emotions and six desires.
Various flaws.
Of course, these are just processes. In the end, everyone must accept the baptism of heavenly tribulation due to their own actions. No matter whether they become immortals or demons, they cannot escape the judgment of heaven during the period of tribulation.
Liu Qinghuan added: "You don't have to envy those demonic cultivators. You must know that you still have people to extradite you to return to reincarnation, but the demonic cultivators are facing the torturers of heaven, who will be locked alive in an abyss and suffer all kinds of torture."
It’s a kind of torture. Therefore, if you continue to worry about Taoism or Demonic cultivation, it will not be helpful to your current situation."
No more sounds came from the cabin, and Liu Qinghuan didn't bother to say more. He was just extraditing people. The emphasis was on the word "lead" rather than forcing people to take a certain path. Therefore, whether he could reach the "other shore" in the end still had to be
On his own.
Only the heavy gray-blue fog is still flowing silently outside a thin layer of light. It is impossible to see where the road ahead is and where it will finally stop.
In fact, Liu Qinghuan didn't know about these problems. Although he was the extraditer, no one came to tell him what exactly needed to be done, so he could only take it step by step.
Not long after, a heartbreaking cry suddenly came from the cabin, which startled Liu Qinghuan. He hurriedly walked over, only to find that unfortunately he was trapped in the illusion again. If he hadn't been tied up, he would have died.
He ran wild on the boat.
"Tsk!"
Liu Qinghuan shook his head, condensed a few whips of consciousness, and threw a summoning technique on his head.
Unfortunately, he was confused for a while, then slowly woke up, and mumbled with a frustrated look on his face: "Thank you..."
However, the awakening only lasted for a moment, and soon he fell into the illusion again, as if he was trapped in a nightmare, unable to escape the entanglement of the nightmare.
Compared with when he boarded the ship, his soul body was much weaker now, as if it would disperse when the wind blew. Obviously, falling into illusions frequently would greatly consume the power of the soul body.
If this continues, I'm afraid this person will really be out of his mind before he reaches the "other shore".
Liu Qinghuan could only stay by his side, helping him stabilize his soul while also paying attention to the situation outside the ship.
The gray-skinned monster has been sneaking behind Xuanzhou, waving its tentacles cunningly from time to time, and slapping the ship's defense cover with a "bang bang" sound. Although it cannot shake Xuanzhou, which is as stable as a mountain, it also makes
One has to keep paying attention to it.
In addition, other things seem to have followed.
Liu Qinghuan stood on the side of the boat with a solemn expression. Using his eyesight, he could only see something flying around in the mist, and the sound of wings flapping became more and more intensive.
Just as a "whoosh" sound was heard, a black shadow shot out like an arrow and instantly hit the ship's light shield.
Liu Qinghuan looked closely and saw a large black bird with a long pointed beak that took up half of its body, causing the light shield to be deeply dented inward.
Are you trying to break through the defensive barrier?
Liu Qinghuan shook his hand, and Lei Gongchi appeared with the sound of wind and thunder. He heard several sounds of wings, and blackbirds flew out of the thick fog and rushed over.
The sound of "pop" continued one after another, like a dark cloud covering the top of the ship. In the blink of an eye, the ship was covered with blackbirds, which pricked the light cover with holes. All the pairs of small beady eyes stared at Liu Qinghuan coldly.
Liu Qinghuan's expression did not move at all. He lightly tapped the side of the ship, and the defensive shield shattered with a sound. The color of his right hand was like a roar of thunder, and a dazzling electric dragon flew out from within the thunder meter.
A dazzling light exploded over the hull of the ship. When the blackbirds saw that the defense shield was lifted, they rushed down with croaking and screaming, but were blown away, and their black feather canopies were scattered in all directions.
However, these birds showed their ferocious nature. Although many of their companions were swallowed up by the lightning, the surviving ones still swooped down bravely. Their long pointed beaks were like sharp arrows, and they only needed to be stabbed lightly.
It's just a hole that goes through each other.
However, what was waiting for them was like tens of millions of thunder meters. Liu Qinghuan's whole body shone with electric light, and the sky was full of shadows wherever he went. Those black birds couldn't withstand it at all, so they exploded one after another with "bang bang bang bang", but
It turned into a ball of black mist thicker than ink.
The dark atmosphere then became stronger, and a powerful will of death suddenly descended. The black mist gathered in one place, and ghosts howled and howled, as if countless innocent souls were struggling to crawl out.
Liu Qinghuan's heart was filled with fear, and the desire to die was so strong that he could not help but feel chills running down his back, as if he was standing on a cliff with an abyss of despair at his feet.
His figure spun back to the Xuanzhou, the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen fell into his hand, and the Tao realm spread out from under his feet.
The black mist in mid-air surged for a while, then gradually stabilized, and wisps of mist fell down, turning into an extremely gorgeous robe.
In the mist, a tall, fuzzy black figure stood in mid-air. A red light flashed on its head, and a pair of dark bloody eyes appeared, looking down at Liu Qinghuan.
A low voice that seemed to come from the ground sounded: "Are you the new extraditer?"
Liu Qinghuan stared at the other party in surprise and replied: "Yes, who are you?"