I pulled my hair and sat numbly on the bed. My heart couldn't calm down for a long time. There is nothing crueler than knowing my own fate. I couldn't tolerate myself becoming a demon who kills blood rivers.
The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became. At the same time, I was also wondering, could my becoming a demon have something to do with Yu Nuo?
This must be the case. The ancestors of the Xiang family had already known or seen the ending of Yu Nuo and me, so they separated the two of us and beat us up.
Will Yunuo be the reason why I become a demon?
This woman I love deeply, when I think of her everlasting frown and tears, my heart aches so much.
I know very well that she is not a strong girl, because she comes from a noble family and is favored by thousands of people. She is very squeamish and weak, which makes people afraid of melting in the palm of their hands.
Thinking that she knew the outcome of her fight with me and fought to the death, I felt even more uncomfortable.
After a quick goodbye, without even a chance to say a word, she just left me again. It seems that we are destined to be far apart in this life.
While I was thinking about it, Mr. Feng opened the door, and his soul floated in with white light.
"Master!" I shouted.
Mr. Feng nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Qin Jian, follow me."
After saying that, he floated out. He seemed to be interested in testing me. His speed was so fast that I forced my luck and endured the pain to catch up with him using the Green Dragon Body Technique.
When Mr. Feng arrived at Samoko, the sacred stone of Samoko had already been broken into pieces. Under the baptism of the thunder and the whirlpool of the demon god, this thousand-year-old stone no longer lived up to its existence, leaving only a pile of colorful rubble.
"Sit down!" Mr. Feng sat down cross-legged next to the pile of rocks and raised his hands. He was still so cold and aloof, and his thick eyebrows exuded awe-inspiring righteousness.
I sat down opposite him respectfully, "Mr. Feng, can you tell me all this?"
While asking this question, I felt a little excited in my heart, because many things that have always puzzled me are about to surface, and my doubts are about to be solved. How can I not be happy?
Mr. Feng nodded proudly and said calmly: "Qin Jian, do you know what I value most about you?"
"I don't know." I shook my head and said.
"You always believe in the way of heaven, are willing to trust the people around you, and have justice in your heart. It is not easy to practice Xuanmen. After so many experiences, you must have seen the dangers of Xuanmen. Being able to trust people requires courage."
Mr. Feng praised.
Then, his eyes fell on the ring on my hand, "Your uncle is finally free. Have you met Grand Master?"
I smiled bitterly and said, "If I had, how could I still be alive to see you?"
"Mr. Feng, I already know the identity of the leader of Tianxie Sect, and I heard some words from Uncle Liu. Can you tell me why?" I asked.
Mr. Feng stroked the gray goatee on his chin and sighed, "Your grand master, Yang Liegong, used to hunt down the remnants of the evil sect and accidentally broke into the Babel Tower. After he came back, his temperament changed drastically. He wanted to rectify the name of Jie Sect and become the Holy Master of Xuanmen. Is this
He majored in the art of interception and eventually fell into the devil's path."
"Mr. Feng, if I remember correctly, Yang Liegong's reputation was astonishing back then, even more powerful than the Eighth Dukes. He is already the master of Xuanmen, why are he still fighting for these false names?" I asked with a frown.
With Yang Liegong's cultivation level, his heart should be as calm as water. How could he be burdened by these false names?
Feng Er glanced at me, stood up, looked at the sky, and smiled proudly: "Qin Jian, you still can't understand how big Xuanmen is. Maybe you have become the master of various sects and the five mountains and rivers, but that's nothing.
It is a drop in the ocean, the real Taoist holy land, Kunlun! It is the Yellow Spring of the Underworld, the Netherworld Mountain, where is the real big world."
"When cultivation reaches the extreme, people will stop and not move forward. At this time, a greater test is needed. If you want to become a saint and become a god, the people like Longhu Mountain are still in the secular world and cannot be regarded as true Xuanmen."
"Mr. Feng, do you mean that Kunlun and Huangquan are the goals of cultivators?" I asked in surprise.
Mr. Feng smiled and said: "Yes, cultivators are all eager to enter Kunlun. Stepping into Kunlun means fighting against demons. There are saints with magical powers, monsters like mountains, and magical seas of mind that can see through
Everything in the world, including the top masters of interpretation and Taoism, Buddhist monks who are refined and spiritual, the seals of King Wei, the seals and relics left by immortal masters such as Guangchengzi and Zuo Ci, and the world of three thousand caves, there are all kinds of wonders.
It’s the real Taoism.”
"You know why many practitioners of the older generation no longer enter Xuanmen and come out. They are all concentrating on cultivation, hoping to enter Kunlun, gain new life in that world, and find the true meaning of cultivation." Feng Erdao.
In my mind, I seem to be able to imagine a magical world with numerous masters, cranes, and flying swords, as charming as a myth.
"But what does this have to do with Grand Master becoming a demon?" I asked.
"Because the Yuxu Sect of Kunlun, the head of the Taoist sect directly under Laojun's orthodoxy, does not allow you, Grand Master, to enter. He practices the art of interception, Taoism, Sanqing, and Sanqing. In fact, there are only two Qings. The two sects of Interpretation and Tao are very different.
Those who reject Tongtian's leader, Jiejiao, are actually from the same family. They were all personally taught by Hongjun, the ancestor of Heavenly Dao. There is no distinction between good and evil. It's just that Tongtian was defeated by the Four Saints, and Jiejiao was suppressed. Since then, it has gone further and further away.
For thousands of years, Jie Jiao has been rejected and suppressed by Kunlun." Feng Er sighed.
"Your Grand Master Yang Lie is a genius and an unparalleled master of Jiejiao. He is the only person in the past three hundred years who can cultivate the purest Heavenly Secret Art and Jiejiao at the same time. His heart is as high as the sky, and Xuanmen is small.
The world has become invincible, he has unified Xuanmen, destroyed evil sects, and everyone in Xuanmen respects him. However, he cannot enter Kunlun just because he is a master of Jiejiao."
"Your Grand Master has a fierce personality and regards this as a lifelong shame. After he arrived at the Babel Tower, this powerful resentment caused the demon soul in the Seven-Star Lamp to enter his heart. Only then did he embark on the road to become a demon and completely abandon it.
Zhengdao Tianji Technique, dedicated to practicing Jie Jiao Technique. After persuading me to no avail, Senior Brother Danfeng and I joined forces to seal and restrain our mentor to prevent him from causing trouble. I miss you, Uncle Danfeng, who is talented and promising at a young age.
, my brothers and I joined forces to raid our mentor, but we never thought that although we injured him, your Grand Master escaped. In that raid, Senior Brother Danfeng’s Dantian was completely destroyed, and I also had my Qi veins destroyed, my soul sea severely injured, and myself.
The Tianji Sect has fallen, and your Grand Master has disappeared. After decades of separation, your Grand Master still reappeared." Feng Er sighed.
"You have been to the Tower of Babel, what did you see in the tower?" Mr. Feng said this and turned to ask me.
I told Feng Er about Hong Xiuquan's remnant soul and Yan Aotian's missing. Hearing this, Feng Er shook his head and sighed: "Hey, you are wrong, you fell into a huge trap."
"You shouldn't have taken out the lamp. Your Grand Master never took out the lamp in the Tower of Babel, precisely because he knew that he couldn't afford to mess with the things inside. He hadn't completely lost his mind at that time, but you did
Take it out, there is a powerful demonic soul inside that lamp."
"I know, it's Wei Yan!" I said.
Feng Er shook his head and said: "You are wrong. It used to be Wei Yan, but now it is a double demon soul. There is also a peerless genius inside, that is Yan Aotian. The Seven Star Lantern has become a double demon soul. Yan Aotian retired a hundred years ago.
, because he understood the secret of the Seven-Star Lamp, he gave up his body and hid in the Seven-Star Lamp, and merged with Wei Yan's demon soul. After you take out the lamp, the two demons will see the light of day again, and they will inevitably be reborn."
I was shocked. I never thought that I had made such a huge mistake unintentionally.
"Mr. Feng, then why did I enter Tianlong Temple and personally guard the Seven Star Lantern day and night? Even though I was disturbed by the demonic energy, I didn't feel it was as scary as I said?" I frowned.
Feng Er frowned and said, "I don't know much about this. Logically speaking, it's a very strange thing that you can bring the Seven Star Lantern back. With your cultivation level, you can't bring it back at all."
Seeing this, I couldn't figure it out for a moment, so I could only change the subject and ask: "Mr. Feng, how did you come out, and that Taohong actually recovered her physical body, I don't know..."
Feng Er sighed: "I have to thank the Holy Master for this. He brought me to Wujiang and put my remnant soul into the five-colored sacred stone to restore it. This five-colored sacred stone was born from heaven and earth and contains great energy. The so-called
The great witches of the past are just some virtuous people who cultivated with the help of sacred stones. In this way, I recovered my soul body. As for Miss Taohong, I don’t know. I have been in a coma in the gourd. Perhaps only the Holy Spirit can do this.
Master knows that there are many things in Kunlun Mountain that you can’t even imagine or see.”
"So that's the case, but I want to ask one more question, wasn't Hachigong's cultivation greatly damaged in the Purple Mountain a hundred years ago? How could it happen again?" I looked around and asked in a low voice.
"Holy Master, he has his own ideas about how to do things. I don't know this. Maybe he will tell you personally when he has the opportunity." Mr. Feng said.
"Master, are you planning to return to Jiangdong this time?" I asked.
Feng Er shook his head and said: "No, Xuanmen matters, as long as your Grand Master is here, he will definitely be able to feel it when I return to Jiangdong. If I turn back, I will miss your business. With your current speed of cultivation, if I turn back to the Holy Master, I will
I leave the Bagua Furnace to you, and your future is limitless. I predict that within a year, you may be able to enter Kunlun."
"However, you must not be impatient, lest you fall into the devil's path. You must also know your future. This is something that no one has thought of, but it may change before it happens, so you must stick to your heart.
Grasp the way of heaven, do you understand?"
"Disciple understands." I nodded respectfully.
"The underworld of the Yin Division has been in turmoil, and Kunlun has also begun to be in chaos. You must take this opportunity to take care of the Xuanmen. If there is a change, immediately enter the Yin Division to unify the two realms of Yin and Yang, and then work together to defend Kunlun. This is the best policy."
"What happened in Kunlun?" I asked with a frown.
Feng Er shook his head and said: "I don't know what the specifics are. In short, there is nothing trivial in Kunlun."