The Demon Dao of Huangquan has the ability to control the inner dharma of its own sect in the land of suffering and does not spread to the outside world. Moreover, the general outline of the Heart Sutra of Huangquan is the master of all the dharma of the Dao of Huangquan. Unless it is the most favored elite disciple of the sect, I am afraid that it will not even be seen. Why?
Talk about practice.
However, when I came here to hunt, I just walked around in a circle and found this tree hole. When I came in, I happened to bump into a young man who practiced the general outline of the Huangquan Heart Method?
How is that possible!
The probability is more than one in a thousand.
It is impossible for him to be lucky. This young man can die violently just by practicing the general outline of the Heart Sutra. He is definitely not an elite disciple of Huangquan Dao.
So there is only one possibility - this mentality is fake!
In other words, this young man was either deceived or took risks and practiced false mental methods, and died unexpectedly.
Ye Xuan took the book, opened it and read a few sentences. Inexplicably, he felt that it was a little interesting. He smiled and put it in his bag. He looked at the skinny young man's body in front of him, thinking that the young man was not dead yet.
Long.
It's also pitiful.
Having experienced such things as Lord Yunze's words, all the people in the world were taken away by him, Ye Xuan had seen the wind and waves, but looking at this young man now, he still felt a little sad.
For this young man to grow up to such an old age in a miserable land, he should know that people's hearts are sinister and the world is extremely difficult. He must also be familiar with the name of Huangquan Dao in a miserable land. How could he come to practice this random thing without thinking?
Huangquan Heart Sutra?
How could he not know this thing is fake?
You should practice it even if you know this book is fake.
There were extremely urgent matters that required his cultivation in order to deal with them.
Ye Xuan sighed and thought to himself, I will just go ahead and bury you here when I leave, so that I can rest in peace.
He stood up, turned around and looked around, but saw no shovel or other tools. Just as he was about to walk into the rooms in the corridor to check, a female voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Brother, brother?"
There was a slight hesitation of uncertainty in his voice.
Ye Xuan turned around slightly, and the Fire Demon Skeleton was already spinning in his palm.
On the contrary, the fat tiger didn't react much, turned around and didn't bark - as if he felt that the person coming could not pose a threat to it.
In the corridor, a woman walked slowly, holding on to the earthen wall, her face gradually becoming clearer.
He is not good-looking, after all, he has a sallow complexion, thin muscles, and a slim figure.
I can't say he looks disgusting.
Just an ordinary woman.
She opened her eyes, but they were gray-black, her steps were messy, her hands were searching in the air, and her voice was pleasant: "Brother, where are you?"
He was actually blind.
Ye Xuan saw that she was about to hit the young man's body, and a few thoughts suddenly flashed through his mind, so he ducked over, moved the young man's body away, and raised his hand, just in time for the woman to hold his palm.
In an instant, he shrunk the fleshy skin on his palms, making them become skinny and bony.
The woman grabbed his hand and showed a reassuring smile: "You are finally willing to come see my sister."
She smiled and held Ye Xuan's hand tightly. She seemed to feel that her brother was still unwilling to speak, as if he was angry with her, so she pursed her lips as if she had made a big mistake and whispered to her 'brother':
"You, you come."
She tugged on Ye Xuan, but he didn't move. The look on his face suddenly became frightened, and she tugged again.
"Come, come."
Ye Xuan just felt compassion and couldn't bear to see the blind woman holding his brother's body and crying bitterly, so he deliberately pretended to be her brother.
But he really didn't think about what to do next.
Seeing this sister's face full of pleading, fearing that he would throw away her hands, she sighed inwardly and finally followed her through the corridor to her bedroom.
The ground was also covered with hay, and there was a simple small box in the corner.
She pulled Ye Xuan to the corner, then let go of Ye Xuan, squatted down, took out a small key from the hidden corner, and opened the box.
There are several dark red flesh and blood pills in the box.
Ye Xuan roughly counted, there were about seven.
She twisted the flesh and blood pills into the palm of her hand one by one, and when she turned to face Ye Xuan, her face was already filled with tears.
She held the seven flesh and blood pills and handed them to Ye Xuan: "I, I will give these to you, please let my brother go, let my brother go, okay?"
It turns out that she had already realized that I was not her brother.
But she still didn't know that her brother was dead and his body was still outside the corridor.
Her eyes were wide open and lifeless, and her thin face was full of fear and vague hope. She must have exhausted her courage to be able to face Ye Xuan, an uninvited guest, with the Blood and Flesh Pill.
Ye Xuan was speechless for a moment.
He didn't know what kind of story these siblings had, but judging from his sister's reaction, it seemed that her brother had committed something and was kidnapped by someone far more powerful than them.
Her brother had escaped and returned, but he had died for practicing the fake Huangquan Heart Sutra.
Being kidnapped and taken away with no news coming back makes this sister more desperate, or is it more difficult to accept directly telling her that her brother is dead?
Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain——
The short-term pain is too rapid and severe, and I am afraid that this thin body will no longer be able to support the huge consumption of the mind.
Let her have some thoughts.
Ye Xuan suddenly sneered a few times, and then said in a low voice: "Your brother has been accepted by me as a disciple of Huangquan Dao, and is currently practicing. Please ask me to come back and give you a message.
He is so talented that I thought my sister must also be an extraordinary person.
But I was wrong.
You look like this, you are really embarrassing to your brother!"
People in the devil's path are wanton and public. Ye Xuan has not had any contact with people in the devil's path. He has no experience in imitating theirs and can only follow his own understanding.
As soon as he finished speaking, he stared at his sister's face closely to see what expression she would make, so as to adjust the direction of his imitation.
"Underworld, underworld way?" My sister intertwined her fingers with each other, almost crushing the few flesh and blood pills in her palms.
She lowered her head, as if she didn't dare show her current face to others, and said timidly: "I, I don't want to embarrass him—"
She suddenly raised her head again, with a mixed look on her face: "Is he really... Huang Quan Dao?"
"What? You don't seem to want him to join our sect?" Ye Xuan emphasized the last word.
My sister became frightened and shook her head repeatedly: "No, no. He has been thinking about it a few days ago. I, I..."
"I hear you stumbling here, I don't know how long you are going to linger!" Ye Xuan suddenly shouted coldly, which scared his sister's legs to tremble and she fell to the ground.
He quietly took out a few Bigu Pills from the magic bag, threw them directly into the small box, and then said: "This is a little money your brother asked me to bring you. You can put it to good use. When he comes back,
Don’t tell him that I didn’t bring it to you!”
After that, he turned around and walked away, carrying his brother's body on his shoulders when he reached the end.
Not knowing where the courage came from, my sister chased out of the aisle and asked in a trembling voice: "He, when will he come back?"
"It can range from three to five years at least, or even countless years at most!" Ye Xuan stepped up the steps.
The sister's expression dimmed instantly, and a low murmur reached Ye Xuan's heart: "I, I may not be able to live well for a few months, live well.
Can you, can you ask him to come back and see me?"
Why didn't she live for more than a few months?
Ye Xuan resisted the urge to turn around and ask. He carried his brother's body and led Fat Hu out of the corridor.
Only when he reached the small door of the tree hole that was locked outside, did he let out a sigh of relief.
Finally I can relax a little.
However, even so, how could there still be some sadness in my heart that I don’t know why?
Ye Xuan stayed here for a while, then led Fat Hu away, found a secluded place to bury his brother's body, and then left the Tomb Mountain.
He didn't stay at his siblings' residence for long, only a moment or two.
When he brought Fat Tiger back to his residence, it was just getting dark when he saw Ye Xuan operating the ghost-headed coffin and calling for two piglets and a big black horse. Biaozi quickly entered the coffin to rest.
In the early morning, Ye Xuan cut down a few dead trees that were infected with demonic energy. It is expected that twelve or thirteen tree demons will appear tonight.
Yue Yunzhai and his three river soldiers were currently unable to deal with so many tree demons, so he prepared to sneak into the bottom of the river with the ghost-headed coffin and survive the night first.
The two piglets and Biaozi were obedient and entered the coffin space obediently.
Only the big black horse was gallivanting all over the ground, somewhat disobeying the orders, and walked to the coffin. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Ye Xuan and Fat Hu, who immediately entered the coffin space obediently with frowning eyebrows.
"Lord!" Seeing Ye Xuan come back, Yue Yunzhai breathed a sigh of relief and handed the ghost-headed coffin to Ye Xuan.
This coffin had been scratched several times by the tree demon, which was quite deep.
After Ye Xuan handed it over to Yue Yunzhai, he spent some time repairing it.
Along with the Ghost Head Yin Coffin, many refined array stakes were handed over to Ye Xuan.
"Hard work Yunzhai." Ye Xuan smiled and took these items. The ghost head coffin was placed outside, and the array stakes were put into the magic bag.
He looked at Yue Yunzhai and found that as the day passed, his body became more condensed, so he asked: "How is your recovery?"
Yue Yunzhai pursed his lips, but could not suppress the joy at the corner of his mouth, and said: "The speed at which this divine seal transforms the vitality in the river is far beyond my imagination. I originally thought it would take more than half a month for the soul body to recover from the damage.
But with the blessing of the divine seal, he recovered to 30% of his original appearance in just one day.
I think I will be able to fully recover in two or three days."
After fully recovering, he began to condense the virtual form of the gods and blend his power with the river itself.
At that time, he will be the master in this river.
Ye Xuan was also happy that Yue Yunzhai's damage was repaired so quickly, and he rubbed his hands repeatedly: "Yunzhai recovered so quickly, I guess it won't take a few days before you can start refining the two flying swords, right?"
Yue Yunzhai was stunned when he heard this, and smiled helplessly for a while: "Exactly."
"Very good, very good." Ye Xuan smiled broadly.
"Today I see that Hengha's sexual aura is green and yellow, and the aperture is already as high as a person's. With its Qi and blood constantly purified, it should be able to turn into a demon in less than a month." At this time, Yue Yunzhai reminded him, "The demon."
The first time a human being transforms into a human being, there will be some flaws.
For example, leave a tail hanging behind the buttocks, or directly push it against the pig's nose.
When the lord meets you, don't scold it for not being like a human being. You must say that it looks like a real person. Only in this way can the last trace of ignorance of the monster be gone."