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Chapter 142: Moths flying into the flame may not necessarily perish

A flash of light lit up the dark heart, and the pain could show him the way.

The density of bamboo does not hinder the flow of water; the height of the mountain does not hinder the flight of clouds.

Being at ease in both good and bad situations is the path he wants to take.

People say that a moth flying into a flame will perish.

He has never been a greedy person. Even if he is like a moth, yearning for warmth and light, if he flies around the fire and is extremely tired, he can still enjoy that moment of warmth.

Therefore, he will cherish this opportunity that God has given him.

The remaining pain dissipated, and the broken corpse bead was completely repaired, embedded in the Yin and Yang Dao Fish, and remained silent.

Bai Lian also discovered that after today's practice, he had broken through to the second level of Kaiyuan, and the corpse beads that had fallen silent seemed to be a little different.

He closed his eyes and concentrated for a moment, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart. It was not a feeling of chills, but an icy coldness from the underworld.

A bright red flower grew and spread from his heart. It was an enchanting red flower. It was the flower on the other side of the Santu River.

Among them, there is a petal burning fiercely, not hot, but more cold.

Balian suddenly felt something strange and magical. It was very similar to the feeling he had when he killed Huang Kang and Yang Zhao that day. It seemed that he was awakening to something new.

As his heart moved at will, the corpse bead hidden in the Yin Yang Dao Fish shook. It was a memory belonging to its original owner, flashing through Balian's mind.

Bai Lian's pupils opened slightly: "Does the Corpse Demon have a talent..."

‘Talent’ is one of the abilities of the corpse demon, a race born in darkness. The ‘talent’ awakened by each zombie demon is different.

Moreover, the conditions for awakening the 'talent' are extremely demanding. Only shadow corpses are qualified to awaken the basic innate abilities, and those who awaken are also the only ones among the shadow corpses.

What Balian awakened during the battle that day, in the remaining memories of Shebishi, seems to be that he does not know what kind of "talent" it is. It seems that even a being like Shebishi cannot come into contact with that kind of "talent".

But now, he knew exactly what Balian's newly awakened talent was.

Extraordinary self-healing.

Bailian flicked his index finger, and the sharp fingers grew like sharp claws of wild beasts. They were extremely sharp and drew a bloody mark on the back of his hand.

There was no time to even see the blood oozing out. Before the force of the cut was finished, the front end had already healed quickly, at an alarming speed.

This is really an unexpected surprise.

While opening the first node for human practitioners, his abilities as a corpse demon have also improved.

And Balian also noticed something strange about himself, which seemed to be very different from ordinary corpse demons.

With his current level, he would definitely not be able to reach the rank of Shadow Corpse, yet it is really unbelievable that he has awakened two corpse demon talents at the same time.

Perhaps, this is the power of the king's blood that he inherited from the Corpse King's generals, which gave him such a unique advantage.

Although he was thinking this in his mind, he had a vague feeling that the first talent he had opened had more to do with it than just this.

I couldn’t figure it out and didn’t worry too much.

After adjusting his physical condition, Bailian stood up from the ground, dusted off his clothes, and began to wait for Wen Hanwei.

In the distant darkness, the sound of swords could be heard from time to time, and sword lights burst out.

That shocking and eye-catching sword energy proved that Wen Hanwei was safe at this moment.

Balian knew that in such a dangerous place, if he went to look for her without knowing what he was capable of, he would only bring unnecessary trouble to her.

He knew she would come back, so he waited patiently.

The sword illuminated the deep valley of Mo Mountain, and evil spirits and ferocious beasts were constantly being forced out of the deep valley. It was an undercurrent that was darker than twilight and was running away, being domineeringly forced out by the woman in white who went all the way deep.

Like black locusts flowing across the mountain peaks and valleys, the evil creatures living in the abandoned land rushed toward him like crazy as they smelled Balian's strange aura.

The number is mind-boggling.

Facing those evil spirits with terrifying auras, Balian leaned on the rocks, motionless, not even fluttering his eyelashes.

Puff puff!!!

The dull sound of crashing into blood mist is endless.

The evil spirit with a physical body was shaken by the enchantment array light.

The disembodied Yin spirit was swept away by the array light, and let out shrill screams that pierced the eardrums, and then its soul flew away.

But the thin curtain of light did not cause even a single ripple.

This situation once again witnessed the power of the Ninth Sutra of Taixuan.

Balian looked at the scene in front of him thoughtfully, thinking that he would need to practice for several years before he could be as unreasonably powerful as Sister Wen.

Those evil spirits obviously had spiritual wisdom. After seeing the bloody scene, they sensed the power of the barrier and did not dare to approach Balian any more.

Gradually, the black tide dispersed in all directions.

In this space, there is nothing else except the patter of rain.

Suddenly, a rustling sound came from the blood-stained grass, and a small thing jumped out of the grass.

It has big long drooping ears, a furry body, snow-white hair, round eyes with red beads, and a round mouth with three petals. It is limping out of the forest and escaping in panic.

Balian's calm expression finally showed a slight change.

The half-leaning body stood up straight, looking straight into the grass ahead.

Deep in the grass illuminated by the array of lights, there was a faint sound of waves, and a huge black shadow shrouded the young rabbit on the ground like night falling from the sky.

I don't know what the black shadow is, but its whole body is wrapped in ominous black energy. The terrifying power has not yet arrived, but the majestic shadow on the ground is twisting and moving like a demon.

The little rabbit's short limbs were trembling in fear, and it ran as fast as it could. It was obviously injured, but its speed was faster than that of an ordinary rabbit, like a small bolt of lightning.

But the twisted shadow on the ground had already formed a cage, entangling and sealing the little guy.

Looking from a distance, the dark eyes met the red eyes of the rabbit.

There was a strong wind in the mountains and valleys.

In the darkness, the array of light caused a ripple.

On the side of the barren rock, the young man's figure has disappeared.

Suddenly, he appeared in front of the black shadow. The blade of Qiushui Sword cut through the grass and blood. The control of the sword energy was perfect. The sharp blade did not cut through the grass, but brought up crystal blood drops.

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He raised his sword, and the blade cut through the air, making a buzzing sound, like a folk song in a fishing fire at night.

The flying blood beads were picked up by the sword energy in mid-air and turned into sharp blood lines.

Until Balian's arm was raised high, the sword pointed to the sky, the blood lines like a rain curtain shot towards the huge black shadow above the jungle, and with the sound of breaking through the air, the huge black shadow

It shook twice with a rumble.

In what seemed like a very short moment, Balian's wrist flicked, the sword pointed downwards, and penetrated deeply into the shadow earth, making a splashing sound.

Where the sword edge meets the ground, a large pool of smelly blood gradually emerges.

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