In just a moment, the bodies of all the monks present rushed uncontrollably towards Li Xiaobai below.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically. What was going on? Why did they feel the urge to kneel down and take the sword?
There is magma below. If it goes down, all the monks present will probably die.
The little monk's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body was out of control. No matter how he activated the Dharma, he could not get out of this controlled state. The most important thing was that he really wanted to kneel down.
Take the sword, what kind of move is this!
"What's going on? My body is out of control!"
"I don't know, I have the urge to kneel down and take the sword!"
"Is this his move? Damn it, what kind of skill is this?"
"Sorcery, this must be witchcraft. It's not just us, those geniuses also jumped down!"
The monks were frightened and restless, but their bodies had already jumped off the cliff and fell into the magma like dumplings.
Tsk!
Lines of green smoke rose up, and most of the monks' bodies were submerged into the magma. They disappeared without even having time to howl.
The temperature of the magma is slowly dropping, and ordinary monks cannot withstand the power of the burning lava, but a small number of monks are still struggling.
Wang Mang is one of them.
When he saw everyone pointing their fingers at Li Xiaobai, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he could be saved. However, after the man below swung his sword, he felt an inexplicable feeling of worship in his heart, and his body wanted to go uncontrollably.
Run over.
He raised his hands high and knelt on his knees, trying to catch the sword. His shameful posture made him have the urge to die.
However, after seeing the other geniuses wearing the same posture, my mentality became much more balanced.
He is taking the path of physical sanctification, and his physical body is much stronger than ordinary people. In addition, the temperature and power of the magma are slowly decreasing at this time, so he can stay in the magma for a while.
But even so, he couldn't hold on for too long. The burning power of the magma was eroding his body, and the skin on his body was already scorched black and seemed to be falling off.
He wanted to struggle to get up, but he couldn't move. It seemed that the only thing that could be active at will was his mind, and his limbs were kneeling on the ground as if they were firmly locked.
I couldn't help but feel horrified.
"Demon sword, this is the demon sword!"
Li Xiaobai was very satisfied with this wave of harvest. Just now, with his quick eyesight and quick hands, he rescued a lot of space rings and made a small fortune.
Looking at the remaining monks in front of him, Li Xiaobai looked a little surprised. There were actually more than ten monks in the field who were not immediately burned to death by the magma and were still struggling in place.
Several geniuses, headed by Monk Wang, could even use their skills to make their bodies glow with light to resist the erosion of magma.
However, their limbs have been firmly locked, making it impossible to attack them.
He walked forward slowly and groped each genius skillfully, taking away all the valuable items, including those who had forgotten the little monk.
"Master, although you are kind-hearted and excellent in character and knowledge, I still want to take away your space ring. The world of cultivating immortals only looks at the results and not the process. In order to become stronger, monks will do whatever it takes. No matter how you persuade the world, you will always
You can't change that."
"Just wait and accept the beating of reality today."
Li Xiaobai said lightly.
"Amitabha, people say that you are happy to think about eight or nine things. The so-called fulfillment or dissatisfaction is all in one thought. When you look at the world with your heart, it is the color of your heart."
"Donor Li, what you said is indeed true, but good and evil are determined by the human heart. As long as people's hearts are cleansed, even the most evil people can follow the path of good."
The forgotten little monk said.
"Master, what you describe is too mysterious. Along the way, I haven't seen anyone's soul being cleansed by the master. The world of practice is where killings are, and the strong ones all come from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Passed."
Seeing that Li Xiaobai refused to listen to the advice, he forgot that the monk was silent and stopped talking.
Li Xiaobai threw all the treasures and resources of the geniuses into his own space ring.
Looking at the white spirit stones and various natural and earthly treasures, Li Xiaobai's breathing became a little rapid. These powerful geniuses had plenty of money, and they were all extremely rich.
But after seeing Monk Wang's ring, he couldn't help but frown.
The monk's ring was empty, with only a bedding, a cassock, and basic scriptures.
"Master, why is your space ring so unique? It doesn't even have a spiritual stone." Li Xiaobai asked.
"The young monk has never touched a spiritual stone and is not interested in it. A few volumes of Buddhist scriptures are enough." Zhu Wang said.
"Master, don't you need to practice?"
"It is enough to have Buddhist scriptures."
Li Xiaobai: "..."
Silently, he put the space ring back on Monk Wang's finger. This guy was not ordinary poor, he only had a few books of spiritual wealth.
The geniuses were shocked. This person could even immobilize Monk Wang with one strike of his sword, and it seemed that as long as the opponent kept slashing, they would always be immobilized.
Compared with this sword, the previous actions of resisting the attacks of the monks and swallowing the Xingtian Sect alive to destroy the sword's intention were nothing.
A sword immobilizes the body, this is the evil sword!
"May I ask where you studied under?" Yu Xiu asked.
"Teach yourself without a teacher." Li Xiaobai said.
"Can you please let us go? We will promise not to be enemies with fellow Taoists again."
Yu Xiu said that although they would be fine for a short period of time after being soaked in magma, it was only temporary. They would suffer the same consequences over time.
"You swear with your Taoist heart that you will never be my enemy, Li Xiaobai, in this life." Li Xiaobai said lightly.
Everyone's breath was stagnant. This was too overbearing. There was a great struggle on the way to practice. If they really made the oath, as long as Li Xiaobai didn't die, there would be no possibility for them to compete for the top.
Seeing everyone's hesitation, Li Xiaobai turned around and left.
"My fellow Taoist, stay here. I, Wang Mang, swear with my Taoist heart that I will never be your enemy in this life!"
Wang Mang's eyes were horrified and he hurriedly swore an oath. The skin on his body had begun to fall off, and there were thick bones on his elbows. He could not hold on for long.
When the other people saw this, they also immediately swore an oath. In the face of future and life, they chose life.
Yu Xiu and other geniuses looked embarrassed. Looking at this, if they didn't swear, they would die here today.
"I also swear with my Taoist heart that I will never be Li Xiaobai's enemy in this life."
Li Xiaobai nodded with satisfaction: "Master, where are you?"
"Amitabha, the benefactor committed an act of murder, and the monk must do his best to stop it. Although there is no hostility, he will definitely stop the benefactor's crime." Monk Wang said.
"Master, are you not afraid of death? If you die, there will be nothing left."
"I am not as good as hell, whoever enters the territory."
Li Xiaobai was speechless, this monk was really persistent.