Longhu Mountain, the back mountain, there is an evil tiger roaring.
The sinister murderous intention filled the air and the bloody light shone. The possessed Zhang Muchen was restrained by Hongyun's cable and could not move. The Wusheng Sword was suspended above his head, constantly releasing the purest murderous intention.
Stimulated by this murderous intent, scarlet murderous intent filled the air, and the afterimage of an evil tiger appeared behind Zhang Muchen. It looked at the Wusheng Sword with both greed and fear in its eyes, just like a living creature.
Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi frowned slightly.
"Is this the murderous intention left behind by some powerful monster?"
"Is the key to the inheritance of the Zhang family to use this kind of murderous intention to temper one's own murderous intention? No wonder no one except the Taizu of the Zhang family can use this to become a Yin God. This is simply asking for death."
After gaining insight into the core of the Zhang family's inheritance, Zhang Chunyi didn't know what to say.
Although he didn't know how strong this monster that left behind the murderous thoughts was during its lifetime, the fact that the murderous thoughts it left behind has not been eradicated for so many years already showed the problem, and it was definitely not comparable to ordinary big monsters.
Although this kind of monster has died, the murderous thoughts it left behind still contain a trace of its characteristics in a certain way, just like having spiritual intelligence. It is difficult for the Zhang family to integrate such murderous thoughts and subdue them.
Ascend to the sky.
Even the ancestor Zhang Taiping of the Zhang family was only half successful, otherwise he would not have died early.
“But once we figure out the root cause, it’s not impossible to solve it.”
"Although the unknown tiger monster is powerful, it is already dead, and what is left here is a trace of murderous thoughts after countless years."
"Judging from the purity of the murderous intention, the innate murderous intention in Wusheng's body is more than superior to this killing intention."
"And Yuantu Taoism was born with the innate way of killing. There is nothing that cannot be killed. This killing intention is naturally included in it. The two are consistent. This killing intention may not be incapable of killing."
Zhang Chunyi's thoughts swirled in his mind, and he suddenly turned into sword light and struck Zhang Muchen with one sword.
The tiger demon's murderous thoughts and Zhang Muchen have been integrated into one. Under normal circumstances, Zhang Muchen would definitely die if he wanted to kill the murderous thoughts. However, being attracted by the innate murderous aura, this murderous thoughts emerged automatically, and this gave Zhang Chun a chance.
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Roar, a shrill scream sounded, and as the lifeless sword light fell, the evil tiger's residual image melted like spring snow, and the scarlet murderous aura lingering around Zhang Muchen finally slowly dissipated at this moment, as if
Sourceless water.
After doing all this, it returned to Zhang Chunyi's hand, and the Wusheng was turning around, looking a little restless, because it felt that it had failed Zhang Chunyi in giving it a name and failed to achieve Wusheng under the sword.
Sensing such a change in the Wusheng Sword, Zhang Chunyi could only comfort it.
"What you want to kill is the killing intention, not Zhang Muchen. You have already done it."
After hearing Zhang Chunyi's explanation, he pondered for a while, and the Killing Sword gradually returned to calm.
After comforting Wu Sheng, he turned his attention to Zhang Muchen, who looked like a gaunt tree. Zhang Chunyi waited silently.
Tick tock, tick tock, a blood mark was cut between his eyebrows, and the blood continued to flow. After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Muchen slowly opened his eyes.
"Who are you? Did you save me?"
His hazy consciousness returned to clarity. When he saw Zhang Chunyi standing not far from him, Zhang Muchen was filled with doubts.
Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi remained silent. In order to suppress the murderous intention in his heart, Zhang Muchen had been imprisoned in a secret room for many years. I'm afraid he really didn't recognize him.
"My name is Zhang Chunyi."
Facing Zhang Muchen's gaze, Zhang Chunyi spoke.
After hearing this, I saw some familiar traces between Zhang Chunyi's eyebrows, and Zhang Muchen's face suddenly showed a look of astonishment.
In order to avoid embarrassment, Zhang Chunyi briefly recounted what happened during this period.
After listening to Zhang Chunyi's story, Zhang Muchen's expression changed several times.
"Thanks to you this time. If it weren't for you, not only me, but also the Zhang family would have been destroyed."
Looking at Zhang Chunyi, Zhang Muchen looked complicated.
After failing to break through, he became possessed and massacred the city, causing bloody massacres. If Zhang Chunyi had not taken action in time, it would have been difficult for the Zhang family to escape due to his involvement.
"This is the third-grade Peiyuan Dan. It can make up for your body's shortcomings a little. As for your winged tiger and sword demon, I have suppressed them for the time being. I will release them later."
"Next, I will ask my disciple to take you to rest. You need to take good care of yourself now. We will talk about other things later."
Compared with Zhang Muchen, he himself is not bad. After all, he is different from his predecessor. He does not have much affection for Zhang Muchen, and treats them more like friends and partners.
Hearing this, Zhang Muchen nodded. He really needs to take a good rest now. Years of murderous aura have done a lot of damage to his body, and even reduced his longevity.
With the help of Zhang Chunyi, although he surrendered his murderous thoughts, the Yin Shen that had just been condensed was still inevitably damaged, as if a piece was missing, and his condition was really not good.
By the way, he also needs some time to sort out his thoughts and think about how to get along with Zhang Chunyi. After all, Zhang Chunyi was sent to Changqing Temple when he was six years old. He has never seen each other in these years. Although the two are related by blood.
Contact, but in fact they are strangers.
"There seems to be something wrong with a tiger father and no dog son."
Looking at Zhang Chunyi's leaving figure, Zhang Muchen shook his head and laughed.
And as Zhang Chunyi made a strong move this time, broke through Jinyang City and took away Zhang Muchen, a storm was set off, with Jinyang City as the center, sweeping in all directions.
This time Zhang Chunyi's reputation spread not only throughout Quewei Road, but also throughout the entire Dali Dynasty. Everyone knew that the Dali Dynasty had a Yin Shen monk who was no more than thirty years old.
And Longhu Mountain has the title of the first sect of Quewei Road. It is actually not wrong to say that. After all, Longhu Mountain has Zhang Chunyi, the Yin God, who is enough to suppress all dissatisfaction.
"The tide is rolling, geniuses are emerging in large numbers, is the prosperous age of cultivating immortals coming?"
Deep in the secret realm, a monk sighed like this.
Compared with other forces, Heyumen is more sensitive.
"Yin Shen, who is only thirty years old, never expected that the sparrow he didn't see in his eyes turned out to be a real eagle."
Sitting cross-legged on the spiritual platform, a cold look flashed across the face of the old man Qianhe.
"Does Feihe's downfall have anything to do with him?"
I didn't have this idea before, but it's different now. If the information is true and not exaggerated, judging from the methods Zhang Chunyi showed, he at least has the strength of Yin Shen San Lian, and it is not impossible to kill Fei He. p>
The only doubt is that the real dragon cannot be explained. Such a monster is too rare and too iconic.
"But although he is a genius, Zhao Xuance is even more of a genius. With the inheritance left by the Dun Sword Sect, it is only a matter of time before Zhao Xuance surpasses him."
"Everyone in the world thinks that our Heyu Sect is timid, but they don't know that our Heyu Sect actively shrinks its strength in order to excavate the ruins."
"Just wait a little longer. The sky of Dali will eventually belong to our Heyumen. No matter whether the enemy is the real dragon or Zhang Chunyi, I will never let it go."
With thoughts swirling in his mind, Old Man Qianhe once again sank into practice.
He Yumen's excavation of the ruins has yielded some results, and with the help of these gains, he feels that he is getting closer and closer to the Fourth Refinement of the Yinshen.