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Chapter 415 Remember

Fighting in battle is no different.

As Huang Jian's Yin God was worshiped into the soul flag, the entire Xiguan formation naturally collapsed.

No further push is needed at all.

Huang Jian's Yin Shen is painful, with strong reluctance and shock, as well as the sorrowful regret that he killed his only son. Although these emotions dissipated when the Yin Shen fell into the soul flag, they were also captured by Tu Shanjun like a brilliant idea.

Capture.

Mixed into a cloud by Tu Shanjun.

It was floating in the air in his hand, spinning slowly.

"It's an excellent consumable." Tu Shanjun murmured softly.

His love-bending technique has just begun, and he needs pills to help him improve his understanding of the technique.

Not to mention making the spell seal the main means of killing, at least let this spell keep up with the improvement of his cultivation level.

The complex emotional cloud in your hand happens to be the main material for refining the Qi Emotion Pill.

Waving his sleeves to put it away, Tushanjun looked into the distance.

The eyes like a cold pool are a little more turbulent: "The spirit controls the energy, the energy retains the shape, and you don't need any magic to live forever."

"I didn't expect that the ups and downs of emotions can make me improve my emotional skills."

"Work hard, work hard, work hard..."

"Opportunity!"

It's right when you think about it.

If you suppress all your emotions, how can you understand this technique of controlling the seven emotions and six desires, let alone use this technique to assist you in perfecting your own way.

Opening his palm, the prototype of the Seven Emotions Pill in Tushanjun's hand slowly appeared. The seven emotions and six desires of the entire city turned into floating inspirations and gathered in his hand, gradually solidifying the radiant Seven Emotions Pill.

"Start the stove."

A huge alchemy furnace flew out from his sleeves and sat in the sky in Xiguan. The alchemy furnace had no bright light or miraculous visions, only the vast belly that breathed cloud energy.

The clouds from the four poles support the alchemy furnace, and the incense from all directions serves as firewood.

Tu Shanjun sat cross-legged in front of the alchemy furnace, relying on the phantom of the huge soul flag behind him, forming seals in his hands, and golden talismans fell on the alchemy furnace in front of him: "Refining Qi, using Qi to condense the shape, seven emotions and six desires,

Into my jar."

At the time of the army's conquest.

The soldiers guarding the city looked at the corridor paved in front of them in horror.

The blood-colored mist steaming from the fighting did not stay above the city for long, but flew into the sky one after another and disappeared in the clouds.

The soldiers who had been stunned by the evil spirit of blood woke up. The first thing they felt was great confusion and panic in the battle formation. They screamed and ran towards the city behind them. They didn't know how to throw away the weapons in their hands.

Where to.

"kill!"

Fighting is always filled with many negative emotions.

Whether it is fear, panic, or the pleasure after the thrill, they all greatly contribute to the anxiety on the battlefield.

What followed was a huge evil spirit.

The Zunhun Banner was erected on the Jiuzhang Dharma Altar, frantically absorbing the newly born huge evil energy like the center of a storm, while Tushan Junfen was sitting in the clouds, fishing for the seven emotions and six desires with the alchemy furnace.

Chongpang rushed up to the city tower, cut off the yellow flag erected on the city head with a knife, and shouted: "Break the Western Pass!"

Fifty thousand Red Sky Talisman soldiers rushed into the city.

Under the leadership of various legal practitioners, they quickly strangled the Da Cang soldiers in the city, and at the same time occupied Changjie Fang City according to the original plan.

Anyone who hung a red scarf at the door of their home was not disturbed, and even the sound of fighting was very faint.

"Dad, it's so chaotic outside."

"Don't go out, close the door tightly, don't let the rebels come in."

"I heard that the attackers are the Chitian Society, and they are here to save us."

"A cult is a cult, so close the door!"

The faded door was sealed with beams, and there were a few more people blocking the door.

The middle-aged man in charge looked solemn and nervous. He had long heard about the troubles in the Southland. Xiguan had even accepted many refugees from the Southland. He had also heard from them that cults had caused turmoil.

Even if Chitianhui is different from the cult, as local powerful people, how can they be the one to be saved? If they don't block the door quickly at this time, they will wait for someone to attack the city and break in, and the entire family will not be safe.



"Mom, I'm scared." The child, who was frightened by the noise of the war, threw herself into her mother's arms, trembling and not daring to raise her head.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

The woman holding her baby hid under the bed, comforting her child in a low voice. There was constant fighting and shouting outside the house, the sound of running and the sound of sharp weapons breaking through the air filled her ears, sometimes high-pitched and sometimes distant and low-pitched.

"Captain, how about we..."

"The Archmage has spoken beforehand. When attacking the city, do not disturb the people in the city. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed."

"If you don't want to live anymore, don't drag the entire team with you."

"If you say that again, I will take off your kid's head first." Seeing the desire in the eyes of his soldiers, the breath around the Dharma Master suddenly became cold. They were once victims, how could they become perpetrators now?

What's more, the Great Master has said before that if anyone commits adultery or robbery, he will be killed without mercy.

There are those who follow the rules, and there are those who don't.

Two talisman soldiers with red hairbands on their heads dragged a woman out of the dry well.

With a stabbing sound, the clothes were torn in half, revealing the white body. Ignoring the woman's wailing and crying, several people around her rushed forward.

When the talisman guarding the door heard the shrill cries, he held his head and blocked both ears.

Fu Bing felt a shadow appear in front of him.

When he looked up, he was faced with a gloomy and cold face, and the huge breath made him unable to breathe. Fortunately, the man did not stay for too long, and by the time he came to his senses, the man had already walked into the house.



The unrest in the city did not last long.

As the Demon-Jiang Yamen bloomed with a fierce atmosphere of fighting, and then the aftermath was contained by the great magic power, most of the monks guarding Xiguan calmed down.

For the restless monks who wanted to be buried with Da Cangchao, Chi Xuan sent them on their way without any further persuasion.

The siege and annihilation campaign went smoothly.

The Dharma leader who followed Chi Xuan to block the Xiguan monks also escaped unharmed under the protection of Chi Xuan. At most, he was injured and did not die in this battle.

Gold, silver, antiques, calligraphy and paintings were collected and carried out piece by piece.

Most of the followers of the Chitian Society are poor people, and there are also some powerful gentry who can adapt to the changing circumstances. Maybe they have different thoughts, but Chixuan does not turn them away.

Regardless of whether they have ulterior motives or not, Chi Xuan still feels he needs them as long as they can contribute to peace.

After they clear out the stubborn gentry and powerful people in the city, they can completely take over Xiguan.

"The Great Master."

"What's up?"

Chi Xuan on the tower was a little strange, and the person who came had a solemn and gloomy look.

"Arch Mage, after entering the city, these soldiers raped, plundered, killed and expropriated goods."

Zhang Cheng cupped his hands and looked behind him: "Bring it up!"

The team escorting the talisman soldiers was very large.

At a glance, there are at least a hundred talisman soldiers who do not respect their orders.

They either brutally killed the people in the city, or raped the women in the city, and some even killed their companions to cover up the crime after committing the crime.

At this time, their faces were all different, and they were all living beings with different expressions. At a glance, they all showed greed and anger.

"I'm not wrong. I killed the rebels of Da Cang Dynasty. I didn't disturb the believers." The fu soldier holding his neck shouted loudly. He still didn't feel that what he did was wrong, but felt confident.

"Arch Mage, we were wrong, we will never dare to do it again."

"I beg you, Archmage, to have mercy on me. I was so deluded that I did such a thing."

"The Archmage..."

Different from those who were shouting, there were more talisman soldiers who were crying and kowtowing to beg for mercy.

"Please have mercy, we will never do it again."

Chi Xuan looked at the talisman soldiers kneeling down in front of him with a shocked expression. He did not expect that there would be so many disobeying the order after he ordered it in advance.

These are only the ones that have been found out, what about the ones that haven’t been found out?

These people really trusted him, so they followed him out to bring peace to the world.

However, there are some things you can't do.

"I don't want you to be bullied, so I beg the Lord of Heaven to send down some power and give it to you. But what are you doing? You use this power to bully others."

"Are we the only believers of the Chitian Society who are human beings, and aren't ordinary people human beings?"

"What we want to save are people all over the world."

Chi Xuan looked at the believers in front of him sadly.

He raised his head to hide the expression on his face and sighed: "Chitian Lord protects you. I hope that in your next life, you will have seen the peaceful and prosperous age we imagined."

"Everyone has their own way, let's take action."

"Don't hold back, give them a good time."

"May Lord Chitian protect you."

"Let's hit the road."

"ah!!!"

Heads were rolling amidst the muffled noises and shouts.

Hot blood splashed on Chi Xuan's face. Chi Xuan touched the blood and found it was warm.

Finally, he put down his palm helplessly.

If they want to accomplish their great cause, they must uphold military discipline and abide by the bottom line in their hearts, otherwise they will be no different from those rebellious cults.

Taiping means that all people in the world will not be bullied, not just those who believe in him.



Tushanjun in the cloud opened his eyes, his consciousness always paying attention to the alchemy furnace.

Changes in the mudras of both hands.

"Condensing Pill!"

An elixir of seven-colored light flew out of the elixir furnace.

The deity inside the soul flag appeared out of the air, struck down the elixir that was trying to fly away with one palm, and swallowed it.

"Buzz."

As the medicine melted, Tushanjun felt his spirit lifted.

"It's been almost ten years."

There is no sun or moon in the flags, and I don’t know the year when I look for it.

Tu Shanjun already felt that he could not remember the time when he fell into the cave.

"Ten years, no, not just these ten years, I don't know since when, I have been using my true intention to clear away all the disturbing thoughts, and I want to become stronger."

"Even if I assist Chi Xuan, only Chi Xuan is useful to me."

"Now it seems that I am too tired from living."

Tu Shanjun laughed twice. His laughter should have been hearty, but he had worn the mask for too long, and even he seemed to have forgotten how to laugh.

I had to laugh twice to cover up a little.

As he took the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Pill, his original emotions were gradually released from depression, and his face became a little more happy, angry, sad, and joyful. These are still auxiliary. What Tu Shanjun wants to see clearly is his own way and the imperfect Soul-Swallowing Soul

True meaning.

Tu Shanjun's face showed anger.

The effect of the elixir did not act on his body, but directly on his spirit. Without the suppression of the demon ape's true intention, his Yin Shen was amplified by this elixir, which amplified countless disturbing thoughts and emotions.

"swallow……"

"Swallow the soul, swallow the evil spirit!"

"Swallow the great city of Xiguan and turn it all into nourishment for the Soul Banner."

"Swallowing all the red scarf talisman soldiers will further strengthen my strength and break through to the Nascent Soul realm."

"swallow……"

"The true meaning of swallowing souls..."

"No! You can't do this."

"This is not my true intention of swallowing souls!"

"I warned myself not to lose my original intention and not to become a disaster for other ordinary people."

Tu Shanjun put away the entire alchemy furnace with a wave of his sleeves.

Then he dived into the soul flag.

An incident from the past appeared in his mind, and the people he killed appeared one by one. The originally peaceful Taoist temple and the city below began to collapse.

Tu Shanjun wanted to clear away these emotions that were flooding into his heart.

He knew that he could suppress the demon ape by using his true will, but he could not do so. There was not much time left for him, he needed to make himself stronger, and he needed to see more roads clearly.

And falling into the seven emotions and six desires to hone the original mind is undoubtedly the best way to practice.

Sit cross-legged and hold the Yin God.

Tushanjun was just about to use his magic.

"Those who disturb my mind..."

Suddenly, he saw a few figures among the many ghosts.

"Snapped!"

A slap fell.

Tu Shanjun stood up slowly and stood in front of the Taoist temple in despair. He looked at the destroyed city in front of him and the dark gods in the sky. He was in a daze, and even the surging emotions gradually subsided.

He muttered softly: "Sitting in the clouds, using the posture of an immortal, he extracted the seven emotions and six desires of all living beings and refined them into elixirs."

"when……"

"Have I put myself in that position?"

"ha……"

Tu Shanjun smiled mockingly.

The laughter gradually became heartier, and finally he laughed heartily.

Maybe it was suppressed for too long, which made him think about the growth of his strength all the time. Without those disturbing emotions of good or evil, he did better and his strength also improved by leaps and bounds.

However, today he suddenly woke up.

He blocks all emotions with his true intentions and allows his own heart to play the smallest role.

Just like today.

In order to advance a technique, he took out the seven emotions and six desires to refine the elixir. There was no guarantee that one day he would use something else as medicine in pursuit of powerful power.

Emotional energy will only make the common people depressed and will not cause much harm.

However, once this hole is opened, he will also want to get something to make elixirs in the future.

Take it, take it...

Maybe, when he reacts one day, he has already made an irreparable mistake. At that time, will he still have the firm Taoist heart to pursue the immortal way?

Can I still stand in the soul flag and face those who fight side by side with me?

Tu Shanjun looked into the distance and murmured softly: "Turning people into medicine is a crime worthy of death."

"brother,"

"I remember it."

"..."

Tu Shanjun roared: "I remember!"


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