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There is also the Nether Soul of Old Man Biluo in the Dark Mandala. If the owner dies, the Soul cannot be replenished, and it will naturally wither and die after a while. But for now, this Soul is still fierce.
Chen Yang must suppress it.
Chen Yang didn't want Nether Soul to escape, lest the news of today's killing of Old Man Biluo be spread.
He didn't have time to think about it carefully at this time. If he thought about it carefully, he would know that he had nothing to do with it.
This is an instinctive behavior of Chen Yang.
Although the Nether Soul is ferocious, it can only surrender when it encounters the three great masters: Monk Linghui, Hu Changchun, and Zheng Tianlie.
"Let's get out of here first." Chen Yang said urgently to the confused Cheng Jianhua.
This Dashun is under the protection of the Yuntian Sect, and the commotion here is really too loud right now. I'm afraid someone from the Yuntian Sect will soon track him down.
Cheng Jianhua nodded.
The two quickly flew away from here and did not stop until they were three hundred miles away.
Landing near a forest, Cheng Jianhua said angrily to Chen Yang: "Did you make a mistake? How did you kill him? How can I return to the God Clan again?"
In his heart, Chen Yang wanted to kill Old Biluo on purpose, but he said on his face: "How can you blame me? I'm helping you. How can I still hold back against a master like Old Biluo?"
Even though Cheng Jianhua was very smart, he still couldn't figure out whether Chen Yang was doing it intentionally or not. He then smiled coldly and said, "You have a lot of helpers now. You can even kill a master like Old Man Biluo."
Chen Yang said: "You can't say that. Without your Sun-Moon Yuan Divine Seal to restrain you, we wouldn't be able to kill Old Man Biluo."
He is not stupid, and he cannot let Cheng Jianhua stay out of the matter no matter what.
Cheng Jianhua's face turned gloomy, and he said no more, saying: "Well, the matter has come to an end, there is no point in talking more. You have done so many tricks to print me out, what on earth is going on?"
Cheng Jianhua would only show respect and humility when facing Luo Feng. But when he was with Chen Yang, he was not at all forgiving.
Chen Yang and Cheng Jianhua didn't have much affection for each other. Cheng Jianhua also knew that Chen Yang had always wanted Luo Feng to kick him away.
Chen Yang formally said: "Do you have a skill called Little Fate Technique?"
Cheng Jianhua couldn't help but be startled, then he smiled lightly and said, "Don't you know this very well? You almost died under my little destiny technique back then."
Chen Yang said: "Can you give me this technique? I can exchange it with you for my fortune sword technique."
Cheng Jianhua said: "The Sword Art of Creation?" He paused and said, "Your Sword Art of Creation is indeed extremely exquisite. However, I am mainly studying my solar and moon finances now, and I don't need these extra skills. I won't change!
"
He refused simply.
"You..." Chen Yang couldn't help but be speechless.
Cheng Jianhua said: "Why are you suddenly interested in my little destiny technique?"
Chen Yang is willing to tell the truth. The more truthful he is, the more Cheng Jianhua will care about him. He said: "I have been very interested in fate and destiny recently, so I am also interested in your little fate technique.
"
"You definitely didn't tell the truth." Cheng Jianhua said firmly.
Chen Yang said: "If you don't believe it, I can't help it. How on earth are you willing to teach me the little fate technique?"
Cheng Jianhua said: "I don't seem to have this obligation, right? Even though you are Brother Feng's sworn brother, even if you are Brother Feng, I don't have to teach you what I have learned, right?"
Chen Yang was immediately speechless.
Cheng Jianhua suddenly smiled and said: "Actually, you have a way. You have many helpers now, and even Old Man Biluo is no match for you. I am in a remote place in this poor country. If you capture me and question me, then I will have no choice but to hand him over."
Isn’t it?”
Chen Yang was a little frustrated and said: "Forget it, if you really don't want to, just pretend I didn't say anything."
At this moment, Monk Linghui sent a thought to Chen Yang's mind. "Fellow Taoist, he is right. Since he is unwilling, why should we be polite to him? Just arrest him and force him to use the little fate technique.
, and then kill him and take his magic weapon!"
"No!" Chen Yang used his mind to talk to Monk Linghui, but he flatly refused. "He is my elder brother's friend. No matter what I do, I will never do such a thing."
Chen Yang has his own bottom line.
Seeing Chen Yang's determination, Monk Linghui sighed and said no more.
Cheng Jianhua smiled and said: "Chen Yang, I knew you would never be able to do this cruel thing. If you really come to kill me for robbing the skills, then you are not Chen Yang."
Chen Yang said: "If it weren't for my eldest brother's relationship, I would have killed you ten or eight times."
Cheng Jianhua said: "If you want a small fortune-telling technique, that's fine. Unless you give me the Human Emperor Mirror."
Chen Yang was stunned.
"I used the most precious human emperor's mirror to exchange for your set of little destiny skills. You really made a good plan." Chen Yang couldn't help but sneered.
Cheng Jianhua said: "You are willing to do this and I am willing to do it. If you don't want to, I won't force it."
"Change!" Monk Linghui said immediately.
"Why do you want to change? It's not cost-effective." Chen Yang talked with Monk Linghui.
At this moment, in Cheng Jianhua's eyes, Chen Yang remained silent, with a gloomy look on his face.
Monk Linghui said: "Although the Human Emperor Mirror is precious, what you need now, fellow Taoist, is the Little Fate Technique. Fellow Taoist, your practice has no goal and system, and its predatory nature is too low. You will not be able to practice in the Taoist world in this way."
Those who survive, listen to the poor monk, and trade with him."
Chen Yang took a deep breath, then took out the Human Emperor Mirror and said, "Okay, Cheng Jianhua, I'll give you the Human Emperor Mirror."
Cheng Jianhua was slightly startled. He obviously did not expect that Chen Yang would really agree.
"Are you sure?" Cheng Jianhua said.
Chen Yang said: "I'm sure."
Cheng Jianhua smiled slightly, and then said: "Okay, I was just joking. I don't want your Human Emperor Mirror, so you can keep it. I will teach you the little fate technique, just as a token of our past grudges.
It’s over. I’ve plotted against you several times, and although I didn’t hurt you, I’ll treat this little fate trick as an apology.”
Chen Yang was stunned.
Cheng Jianhua secretly said in his heart: "If I really accept your Human Emperor Mirror, Brother Feng will definitely be unhappy if he finds out. How can I do something he doesn't want to do?"
Later, Cheng Jianhua taught Chen Yang the little fate technique.
After that, Cheng Jianhua will leave.
Chen Yang said: "How will you explain the death of Old Man Biluo when you return?"
Cheng Jianhua said: "What do you want to explain? I have never seen him."
Chen Yang was stunned for a moment, and then he understood Cheng Jianhua's plan. Anyway, he refused to admit his guilt after returning. Moreover, he did not have the reason or strength to kill Old Man Biluo.
This is still very easy to offend.
After Cheng Jianhua left, Chen Yang found a quiet cave to learn the little fate technique.
The Nether Soul has been completely suppressed.
Inside the cave, it was dark.
It was ten o'clock in the evening.
Chen Yang took a Ningxue Dan to replenish his physical strength.
Hu Changchun and Zheng Tianlie were also sitting cross-legged and meditating to cultivate their vitality.
Monk Linghui's vitality was also severely depleted this time, and he had to go to another forest to regain his vitality.
"The forest outside this cave is just for the poor monk to restore his vitality." Monk Linghui said to Chen Yang: "Fellow Taoist, do you allow the poor monk to do this?"
"Do you have to rely on this method to recover every time you lose your vitality?" Chen Yang asked.
Monk Linghui said: "In the past, the Daluo Immortal Vine had no weapon spirit and was afraid of the ruthlessness of water and fire. So it was easily broken. But now the poor monk is in charge of the Immortal Vine, and many of the spells rely on vitality and spiritual energy to perform. In this way
Once it comes, it will be easily consumed. Before the poor monk has learned the great spirit liquid technique, this is the only way to restore his vitality. Only after the poor monk is promoted to a Taoist weapon can he absorb other substances and transform them into power."
Chen Yang had a huge headache. "Deforestation like this is equivalent to a crime!"
Monk Linghui said: "Fellow Taoist, it seems that you still don't understand what cultivation is. You are still too attached to the appearance of things. These trees and creatures are all superficial substances. Destruction and growth are their characteristics.
People say that everything is equal, but how can it really be equal? Just like Biluo used the Zhongzhou Heaven-Suppressing Seal, how many creatures were crushed to death with one move? Cheng Jianhua used the Sun-Moon Yuan Divine Seal, and how many people and creatures were roasted to death in one move.
.This cannot be equal. This is from a large perspective, but from a small perspective, how many creatures do humans need to cook in a day? Not only the monastic world, but also the human world will be dominated by the weak. Fellow Taoist, you are now here
In the middle of the melting pot of heaven and earth, if you are not proactive and continue to talk about the equality of all living beings, benevolence, righteousness and morality, sooner or later, fellow Taoist you will die unexpectedly. At that time, you will not be sorry for anyone you care about, and there is no need to talk about anything.
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Chen Yang was stunned.
"When you are lucky, if you don't fight or snatch, then my fellow Taoist, your cultivation will always remain in the same place. But your enemies will rise to high positions step by step." Monk Linghui said: "Now, my fellow Taoist, you are still relying on
A trace of luck is on the same level as your enemies. But if you don't break some scruples in your heart, sooner or later, your enemies will come and kill you. You can't always rely on your luck to survive."
Chen Yang fell silent.
After a long while, Chen Yang asked Zheng Tianlie and Hu Changchun.
He said: "Mr. Zheng, Mr. Hu, what do you think is about cultivating Taoism?"
Zheng Tianlie and Hu Changchun were stunned for a moment.
Later, Zheng Tianlie said: "Why did the young master suddenly ask this question?"
Chen Yang said: "I think today's battle is not between us and Old Man Biluo. But it has hurt many innocent creatures. After all, I can't bear it. So, I want to know what we, as cultivators, are seeking.
?”
Zheng Tianlie said: "Every class has its own rules and regulations. When human beings do certain things, they will accidentally kill many ants and tiny creatures. For us ascetics, these humans and ants are not too big.
Big difference. So why should you blame yourself, young master?"
