Lin Jie was so exhausted that his eyes were wide open, and his divine power disappeared like smoke.
As for the murderous intention.
In a strange state of self-immolation.
A golden flame tore golden cracks from the center of his eyebrows and spread all over his body. A stream of blood fire slowly burned, and his murderous intention gradually turned into smoke.
I'm afraid that with just one stick of incense, my murderous intention will spontaneously ignite and I will die.
"Master!"
Araji was immediately at a loss.
"Little picture..."
Fortunately, Lin Jie had exhausted all his divine power at this time, but he still had a certain level of consciousness because of his extraordinary supreme will. He called Xiao Tu just before falling asleep.
Xiao Tu took a step forward and said: "Don't worry, little master, you won't die, it's just that your divine power and will will be consumed."
Lin Jie suddenly shuddered, and his scarlet eyes trembled: "I'm talking about murderous intentions."
"It's embarrassing."
Xiao Tu bared his teeth, immediately released his aura, and began to calculate his murderous intent.
In the wilderness, Lin Jie was waiting eagerly.
After ten breaths, Xiao Tu said: "The intention to kill is to burn the life of one's own divine sea, activate the ancient forbidden arts, and at the expense of one's own one hundred thousand years of life, activate the forbidden arts and severely injure the powerful ones in the realm of gods."
Lin Jie was speechless and moved: "Burning for a life span of 100,000 years?"
"This boy, I underestimated you."
Araji also praised.
"Brother, I'm fine..."
The last ray of consciousness with a murderous intention supported him and he murmured, then his head tilted and there was no movement at all.
However, in the deepest part of his consciousness, a scene emerged, in which he faced a wise man.
The wise man said: "Killing heart, you have suffered a miserable life since childhood. After reincarnations and reincarnations, you have been reincarnated in the world and experienced endless sufferings and reincarnations, but you still have not found your true self and broken the fate of your life."
Killing Heart sat on the ground, dumbfounded. He thought for a long time and then asked: "Master, this disciple doesn't understand very well."
The wise man stared at the starry sky: "You are a person who reincarnates for many generations. You seem to be immortal, but you are cursed and shackles. In this life, even your parents don't know who you are when you are born. Along the way, your senior brother
Junior brother, your friends who care about you will leave you one by one, and eventually even your teacher will leave you. As for you, you will be reincarnated again and again."
"Master, there are only two masters and apprentices left in our Great Leiyin Temple. Please don't leave me."
Hearing this, the murderous intention touched the depths of my heart.
"I haven't walked out of the shackles of the great road, so I naturally want to be eliminated in the cycle of disasters. But it's you. When I met you unexpectedly, it was a critical period when my practice entered a bottleneck. I once accidentally encountered an ancient place.
In the ancient land, I met an expert as a teacher. He once said that I would receive a disciple like you. And you will go to Jiankong Mountain in the future and meet a sword cultivator. That sword cultivator is capable
The person who will help you break your life."
"As a teacher, I don't know whether it is true or not. The Buddha said that everything is like destiny and everything is like destiny. But if everything has a destiny, then wouldn't the survival of all living things be meaningless?
What exists is cause, and if there is a cause, there must be an effect. Throughout the ages, eras have alternated and come to the present time. I believe that there must be a certain number, but there will also be a day when I can break the destiny spell and find my true self."
"Go, go to that Sword Saint Hongmeng and look for that sword cultivator. This road is lonely. You are destined to walk on it alone. As for your teacher, I can't help you. Even if you have practiced life skills for your teacher, in the end
I am also trapped in the fate technique."
In the consciousness, the wise man warned.
His old and tired look seemed to fade away at any time.
"my life……"
Gradually, Killing Heart narrowed his eyes and completely fell into a deep sleep.
"Xiao Tu, how to save the heart of killing?"
Lin Jie fainted when he saw the murderous heart, and regardless of his weak body, he roared at the top of his lungs.
Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw an even weirder scene.
The murderous intention trembled, and the mysterious flame that spontaneously ignited dissipated.
As for the murderous intention, he changed from a young man to a seven or eight-year-old child in an instant, and the flames of spontaneous combustion became more intense.
Rejuvenation?
Awkward!
Lin Jie was stunned!
Xiao Tu shook his head: "The forbidden art of Da Leiyin Temple is indeed extraordinary. It is driven by murderous intention. The way of death is very strange. It transforms from old to young step by step, then from boy to baby, and finally turns into a human being.
The grains of essence and blood are burned away, and the consciousness is wiped out."
Lin Jie couldn't wait: "Save him!!"
Xiao Tu frowned: "Little Master, if you want to save him, only you can do it. I can't. I can only calculate. I can only give him divine power. But what he lacks is not divine power, but the ability to stop the Great Thunder Sound Temple."
Only the secret method can prevent self-immolation and restrain the flow of life."
His body and mind sank, Lin Jieling looked at Killing Heart: "Can I save him like this?"
"Can I do this?"
Araji stared at Xiaotu.
Xiao Tu gave him a cold look, showing great disdain.
There is nothing left to do in the wild period.
Xiaotu added: "The secret method of Da Leiyin Temple is to burn one's life until the murderous intention turns into smoke. The only way to stop him is to break this secret method. My little master, I need your life word. Only the supreme life word can do it."
Change your fate against the will of heaven, turn the tide, and rewrite your destiny."
Lin Jie felt relaxed physically and mentally: "Isn't it just the word "fate"?
I didn’t tell you earlier!!”
Xiao Tu seemed to have something unspeakable, silent and unwilling to say anything.
But seeing that at this moment, the murderous intention trembled again, changing from a seven or eight-year-old child to a one-year-old baby, Xiaotu was also worried.
He said: "Little Master, I can only tell you this, life force will affect yourself, others, and even the way of heaven. Life force has unpredictable variables, so I think little master can
Be careful not to use your life force easily to influence yourself. Changing others is also changing yourself. Moreover, even the life girl has repeatedly warned you not to use the life force easily."
"No matter what, I want to save Killing Heart. If he can save me, I will save him. Damn the cycle of cause and effect and the variables of heaven."
Lin Jie was so nervous that his temples were covered with veins.
With the help of Huang Ji, he sat down cross-legged and used his last strength to touch Sha Xin's eyebrows with his fingers.
Xiao Tu retreated: "My lord, it's very simple. If you activate the life word, and then say, I want you to live, you can change your life for the murderous intention. This is the domineering power of the life word."
"Buzz..."
On the golden page, the words "life" began to tremble, never so violently.
Lin Jie exhausted the last of his supreme will, peeled off the real life force from the word Dao, and then poured out through his fingertips: "Killing heart, please survive for me."
Buzz——
A touch of mysterious aura, like a small snake burrowing into the middle of Xuxin's eyebrows.
The next moment, the effect is born.
The murderous intention that was shrinking rapidly actually slowed down, and the ancient secret technique in his body was peeled off layer by layer from his body, burned around the outside, and finally dissipated.
Killing Heart is now a three-month-old baby. He no longer has the slightest bit of self-immolation power. He is crying as if he is waiting to be fed.
"It's done!"
Huang Ji hurriedly picked up the baby "Killing Heart", not daring to use too much force.
"Lao Jiu, take good care of him..."
Lin Jie exhausted the tomb's divine power and the last of his supreme will, and finally fell asleep.