Under the law, no one dared to get too close and looked at each other across the mountains.
Compared with Yao Cenzi's restlessness, Fan Lao seemed much calmer. It was just a warning to Shi Lei and he could just get through it. Based on his understanding of Han Li, he would not die. Now, he is more interested in Hu Qing.
Encourage her: "Come on. Help your senior brother carry the thunder."
Hu Qing was stunned: "Do I look like a fool?"
Fan Lao: "Steal other people's thunder to save your own calamity."
"Thank you." Hu Qing rolled his eyes, "Even if it's a robbery, I'm still robbing an outsider. It's my Senior Brother Han inside, and I don't want to kill him."
"Hu Qing, Hu Qing." Yao Cenzi was a little incoherent, grabbing Hu Qing's hand and shaking it, "I thank you, I thank you on behalf of your senior brother."
Hu Qingxiang held his hand and said, "Master, my senior brother has a long life, and thunder and calamity cannot defeat him."
In fact, she was emboldening herself. After all, the sky thunder had not officially struck yet. It was just a prelude. She didn't know what others were doing. She was scared to her core. This kind of fear was different from any time she had been struck by lightning before.
No matter how scared she was of being struck by lightning, she would have the courage to rebel, but this time, she didn't even have the courage to rebel. She just wanted to lie on the ground and die.
As expected of Farley.
Hu Qing glanced around secretly. It was good. She was not the only one who was scared. Everyone looked uncomfortable. At the same time, everyone's positions also made their cultivation levels clearly visible. Oh, she was standing in the front, relying on the boss next to her.
's blessing.
Hu Qing felt that there were still people hiding in the gaps in the space watching. Those must be bigger guys who couldn't show up.
For example, she didn't see Yang Tianxiao's elder who lifted the seal from Nu Tangshan.
Han Li slowly rose into the sky, dressed in white. The white clothes of Xunxun, instead of softening his serious face, made him look even more proud and sad.
Hu Qing raised his hand and slapped himself. He was so sad that he wanted to think of something better.
It made Yang Tianxiao and Fan Lao look at her. Really, Han Li has not done anything yet and you have gone crazy first? Fa Lei also has the effect of causing people to go crazy?
Yang Tianxiao whispered: "If you can't bear it, go back."
Hu Qing shook his head: "Master, when I look at Senior Brother Han, I feel like I see the sycophant in power, the emperor fatuous, and the loyal ministers being persecuted and beheaded in the execution ground."
What he said was too mundane for Yang Tianxiao to understand.
But Tian understood, and a burst of thunder struck Shuangyang Sect, shaking it back and forth, and everyone was frightened.
Silk cloth: "Shut your stinky mouth!"
Farley, I'm afraid of them even though they are separated by a guard - each of them has a dark history.
Hu Qing bit her lips and vowed not to say another word.
However, Yang Tianxiao and others looked okay, even a little happy. Without him, the Dharma Thunder warned the world, destroyed evil spirits, and purified the filth. In the places where it was struck by it, the inner demons could be scared away, and the practice went to a higher level.
The Warning Dharma Thunder is considered mild. If it is the World Purifying Dharma Thunder, there will definitely be casualties. As for the World Destroying Dharma Thunder, there is no chance of survival.
Alive. Half dead. All dead.
Be a good person. Be a new person. Stop being a person.
It's that simple.
The thunder that struck earlier was to create an atmosphere, and Han Li had not really welcomed the thunder yet. The clouds of calamity in the sky were like a sinking pool of lead blocks, making people breathless. The snow-white electric light flashed between the lead blocks, silent but compelling.
Occasionally, thunder would hit the ground, causing people's scalp to tingle and their mind to tremble.
Everyone in the Shuangyang Sect was silent. Some of the disciples at the Immortal level couldn't bear the power of Heaven and passed out with their eyes rolled white. The low-level disciples at the Immortal level were dizzy and panicked. They wanted to use their spiritual power to resist, but unexpectedly their spiritual power moved slightly.
, the feeling of discomfort immediately worsened. I didn’t dare to do anything at the moment, I just tried to hold Yuan Shouyi calmly, then reflected on the past, and vowed to be a good person in the future.
Even Hu Qing, who was standing next to Yang Tianxiao, gradually felt this earnest instruction coming from the pressure of heaven and earth: Come on, tell the truth about any bad things you have done.
Hu Qing:???
When she realized that she had to reflect, she was simply horrified. Is this warning that Farley is a psychologist? You are Farley, not an inner demon! What do I have to explain? I am forced to do bad things!
The next second, the pressure suddenly became heavy, and a trace of blood came from the corner of Hu Qing's mouth.
Fan Lao's eyes were filled with excitement. Yang Tianxiao glared at him fiercely.
A wisp of flame flew out from Yang Tianxiao's finger and landed on Hu Qing's shoulder. Hu Qing immediately felt a lightness in his body and raised his head: "Thank you, master."
Yang Tianxiao: "Warning spells can break the inner demons. Follow your heart and don't reject it."
Very good. As soon as he said this, Hu Qing immediately rejected it.
Fan Lao smiled at her: "Yes, just do it and I'll see what happens to you."
Hu Qing: "..."
She asked Yang Tianxiao: "Master, Hall Master Fan wants to see me die?"
Yang Tianxiao: "Ignore him, he is not normal."
Fan Lao looked at Yang Tianxiao: "Sect Master, you are very abnormal."
Hu Qingmo is not your illegitimate daughter?
Yang Tianxiao disdained to pay attention to him and was about to resign, so this man was let go.
Hu Qing decided to listen to Yang Tianxiao and looked at Han Li quietly, with a relaxed mind. She wanted to see what was wrong with her.
Memories are like a flood, and many mornings and evenings pass through my mind.
In Hu Qing's eyes, there was only Han Li, the only person reflected in the white light and black clouds. His white clothes were like paper, his black hair was like ink, and he splashed ink. The white paper was always blank, and the ink that could never be stained was swayed in vain. Thunder fell like rain, and lightning flashed.
It turned into a whip, roared and chopped down, and the golden pillars collapsed, which was very similar to people's faith. They were embarrassed, raging, and cruel, and no one could survive...
Death is clean, but the process of death is so dirty. Life is dirty, but the beginning of life is clean? If she is guilty, whose fault is it?
'Sin only requires reflection on the sin, not interrogation of the cause.'
Regardless of the reason? Is sin the flower of evil that grows out of thin air?
Does such tyranny mean that people are brainless?
Han Li received the first whip in mid-air, his flesh and blood bursting open, revealing his bones.
The white bones are reflected in Hu Qing's eyes in the distance, much like the shadows cast by the sun shining through the crack in the door and falling on the muddy ground when he was a child.
There is no sin, it is just one person and another person's delusion. Those delusions are like sunshine, like air. One delusion is intertwined with another delusion, split, and entangled to connect other delusions. Everyone is delusional.
It blossoms like a raging fire under the nourishment and then dies.
Han Li withstood the second whip, with all his bones broken and his blood spilled.
Yao Cenzi couldn't bear it and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.
Hu Qing's eyes seemed to have caught the blood from Han Li's heart, and the blood was filled with blood. The blood flowed out with tears, and the beautiful color was like peach blossoms.
How can there be any sin? It's just asking for something but not getting it. Being proud of what you want, being crazy about not getting it. Being unable to keep what you want, and plundering what you don't want.
Snapped--
The third whip came down with endless divine power, and Han Li was cut to the ground like a rag, with no breath at all.
Everyone was silent, Han Li——dead?
Hu Qing's eyes were sad on one side and cold on the other.
If you can't defend it, plunder it; if you have plundered it, you can no longer defend it.
Loot, unable to defend. Unable to defend, plunder.