Lu Yin and Hua Wuzui looked at each other: "Your value is over."
Hua Wuzui's eyes widened sharply: "Huo Chong, Huo Chong is a traitor. There are traitors in the First Night Pillar. Mr. Lu, you can't."
There was another soft sound, and under Lu Yin's finger, scarlet power surged out of Hua Wuzui's body to melt him, because his fused spiritual seed was completely split.
Lu Yin released the starry sky in his heart to extract scarlet power to replenish the ring, and stared at Hua Wuzui's spiritual seed with burning eyes.
Sure enough, this was the truth of spiritual fusion, and he finally saw it clearly.
Hua Wuzui was melted by the scarlet power. Before his death, his eyes were still so unbelievable.
He didn't understand why Lu Yin didn't care about what he said. This was against common sense.
After dealing with Hua Wuzui, Lu Yin immediately contacted Jingmen Shangyu and told her about Huo Chong.
Jingmen and the emperor couldn't believe it, but they had to believe it.
"Huo Chong is older than me, but I didn't expect that he would join the gang."
Lu Yin said: "It's normal, there are always people who are unexpected, otherwise Zheng Jie would have been destroyed long ago."
Jingmen Shangyu's eyes were complicated: "According to what you said, Hua Wuzui doesn't know about the unknown civilization, so how did Zhenji allow Huo Chong to join with confidence? Just because of that power?"
"The human heart is the most unpredictable. Often a small thing can lead to a huge disaster. What the heart thinks is what a person wants." Lu Yin said.
Jingmen Shangyu and Lu Yin looked at each other: "Seeing you, I suddenly felt that being strong is not scary, but the means are scary."
Lu Yin's eyes flashed. He had done what he couldn't do in the immortal realm. This was the method.
Jingmen Shangyu looked at him deeply: "I hope your illness is as serious as possible." After that, he ended the conversation.
Lu Yin: "..."
…
On the land of Jiuxiao, there were people from all directions heading towards Lu Yin's direction.
Several battles took place in that direction, and as Zheng Jie was uncovered one by one, some families or casual cultivators who worked for him were also uncovered, attracting the attention of many people.
Lu Yin has been rolling dice for more than a year. He doesn't know how many cultivators there are, but the number should be small.
In order to prevent the news from leaking, Jingmen Shangyu began to close the network.
Loose cultivators in major cities, some families, people within forces, the Water Tribe of the Spirit Alliance, the Tool Tribe, and especially the Huo Family were also captured, which shocked countless people.
The Huo Family has a special status. During the battle with the Insect Nest Civilization, Huo Chong also appeared. Although he didn't say much, he was recognized by others, so that the Huo Family's status continued to rise.
Under such circumstances, something happened to the Huo family.
Death Hill took action directly, which made countless people smell something.
They thought of the roaring thunder in the sky, of Lu Yin's several battles in one place, and of that blue sword. It was as if Lu Yin's place had become the center of the Jiuxiao universe, more eye-catching than the Jingque Tower.
So many people are heading in that direction.
They want to know what happened as soon as possible.
Lu Yin expected this, so he dispersed his consciousness so that no one could see him.
He has no intention of leaving, no matter how he comes, he wants Jiuxiao Universe to remember him completely, just like Tianyuan Universe, he wants to change the cultivation pattern of Jiuxiao Universe.
…
On the first night, when Jingmen Shangyu appeared in front of Huo Chong, Huo Chong looked bitter and said nothing.
The Huo family was controlled by Death Qiu. He already knew that there was nothing to hide.
"Old Ghost Huo, why?" Qin Wudi clenched his fist and roared, glaring at Huo Chong angrily.
On the side, Master Xian, Granny Santian and others looked at him blankly, as if they had met Huo Chong on the first day.
They have known Huo Chong for too long. They have fought together, practiced together, and lived together until now.
The former comrades-in-arms, now only seven of them are left.
I never expected Huo Chong to be a ruthless person.
Huo Chongnuma looked around and looked at the first night pillar: "Do you like it here?"
The three-day mother-in-law said in a low voice: "This is our home."
Huo Chong sneered, his smile full of sorrow and helplessness: "I don't like it, this is a cage, it traps me."
"If it weren't for the first night pillar, you would have died long ago."
"Joining Zhenji, I can live longer." Huo Chong growled, his eyes swept over everyone ferociously: "Why can grass achieve eternal life? Why should he live longer than us? Why can my junior brother live a free and unrestrained life?
But I am dying and can only stay here to wait for death."
"Why, you tell me why?"
"Why should I live for others? Can you give me an answer?"
Everyone stared at him blankly. They had thought about these words before but had no answer, but they were not as confused as Huo Chong.
Huo Chong laughed at himself: "You don't have that kind of junior brother, and you don't have Zeng Jie to win over you, so you can justly accuse me. If it were you in my place, you would also choose to join Zhen Jie, join a more powerful civilization, and live a better life.
Long."
"Human life is an inevitable process from birth to death. All we can choose is how to survive this process. When you die, what is the meaning of civilization? Everything disappears, the universe is eternal, and human beings are just a flash in the pan."
"Your perseverance is so ridiculous in the face of time."
Everyone looked at the conflict with confusion, civilization, meaning? Is it ridiculous?
"Living is just a process of satisfying one's own desires, nothing more." Huo Chong shook his head, left a low tone, turned around and walked towards the door.
Jingmen Shangyu stood by the door, watching Huo Chong walk step by step: "You are right, it is just a process."
Huo Chong paused and looked at Jingmen Shangyu.
The rest of the people also looked at Yu Mengmen in shock.
Jingmen Shangyu said slowly: "But in this process, I can choose to be dull or brilliant, I can choose to destroy, or I can choose to protect. If you die, it is not really death. If no one in this universe remembers you anymore,
You are the real death."
"Are Jingmen Shangyu teaching me something?" Huo Chong was disdainful, as if he had seen everything in the world.
Yu Jingmenshang said calmly: "There is a kind of life called Huo Chong, and there is a kind of life called Lu Yin. Which one do you choose?"
Huo Chong's body trembled, and he stared blankly ahead. His whole body seemed to have been struck by a huge blow, and he was frozen in place.
Qin Wudi and others looked at each other with complex expressions. If life is really meaningless, how can there be any difference?
Who doesn't want to choose to be Lu Yin? Even Huo Chong himself prefers to be Lu Yin.
One sentence broke his delusion.
Master Xian looked deeply at Jingmen Shangyu, so she could become immortal.
She sees farther than they do.
…
More than half a year has passed quickly. During these six months, as long as Lu Yin integrated into the body of a cultivator, he would immediately use the power of Jingmen Shangyu to come within five meters of himself and draw out the scarlet power.
Previously, through Hua Wuzui, he had seen clearly the way to fuse spiritual seeds, and in this way he could better contain the scarlet power and melt the cultivator, allowing him to extract more of this power.
But it is still impossible to stop it.
He could finally see that what really melted these cultivators was not the power in their bodies, but the red line.
That red line that even the emperor can't see.
The actions of Jiuxiao Universe made Zheng Jie hide even deeper. Since the Huo family and others were found out more than half a year ago, Zheng Jie has stopped all actions.
Unfortunately, they still couldn't escape, and they couldn't stop Lu Yin from integrating into their bodies.
…
In a mortal city, Eternal drinks wine in peace and stares into the distance.
Outside the city, two cultivators were fighting, so that no one in the mortal city dared to go out.
Those two cultivators had just stepped into the level of walking in the starry sky. Eternity could be destroyed at a glance, but he was very interested in watching them.
They didn't look back until they decided the winner.
During this period of time, the cultivators of Gongjie were constantly being discovered, and he had already guessed that Lu Yin must have integrated into their bodies with the help of Zhuo Bao.
Without his Zhuo Bao to fight against him, as long as Lu Yin can cultivate the power of Zhenyi, Zhenyi will not be able to escape in this universe.
Shaking his head, it’s a pity, Gongzhen can’t count on it.
Wuzhi has already set his sights on Jiuxiao Universe.
Then, he can only find the dead silence as much as possible.
Will Lu Yin be so confident that he can use his divine power to find himself through the Zhuo Bao? Eternal Life is looking forward to it.
…
drop
drop
drop
Black water droplets fell to the ground, making a soft sound.
Following the water droplets, there is a black branch, like a dead tree. The black branch does not fall vertically, but is tied to a hanging coffin and twisted layer by layer.
This is a dark place, probably a mountain stream, where subtle sunlight penetrates and sweeps through the water droplets from time to time, reflecting a softer light.
The hanging coffin is tied upright with branches and contains a withered body.
Suddenly, the withered body opened its eyes and looked forward. The scarlet vertical eyes flashed slightly, and emotions appeared.
This is the hanging coffin?
His gaze belonged to Lu Yin. He rolled the dice to six o'clock and merged into this withered body.
Memories keep pouring in, numb, boring, waiting, long, and various emotions appear. The owner of this body has not been out for a long, long time, and the memory of the outside world stays in the distant past.
And the reason why he is here is because he has to cooperate with Zheng Jie in experimenting with the fusion of spiritual species.
Lu Yin was excited and finally found it.
The fusion of spirit species did not exist from the beginning, it must be a man-made creation. And Lu Yin has integrated into the bodies of so many cultivators. There are very few masters who can fuse spirit species, and they all know their names. So what about other cultivators?
Have you never tried it, or have you failed?
The answer must be failure.
Lu Yin found several test sites from the memories of those cultivators who had failed, but they had all been relocated, and the spirit seed fusion test seemed to have not been started for a long time.
In other words, it was activated, but no matter whether it was successful or failed, it was not released, so that Lu Yin could not find the place where the merging spirit species were fused at this moment.
Now I finally found it.
The body he merged into was inside a hanging coffin. The hanging coffin was tied to a branch. The big black tree behind him had dozens of hanging coffins tied together. Inside were all cultivators of the Demonic Art used to test the fusion of spiritual species.
Two of them succeeded, but just as Lu Yin expected, the successes could not leave here.
The person who controls this place is an old woman named Ur.
The origin of this Ur is unknown in his memory, and Lu Yin has never heard of it in the outside world.
But this Ur has existed for a very long time, and she overlaps with the image of the person in Hua Wuzui's memory who helped him fuse the spiritual seeds. Hua Wuzui was also able to fuse the spiritual seeds with this Ur.
