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Chapter 1701 He is very lonely

When passing through the Blood River Sect's mountain gate before, Jiang Wang also met Yu Xiaochen, a disciple of Peng Chongjian.

Si Yu'an could see Yu Xiaochen's background at a glance, and even mentioned Peng Chongjian.

Jiang Wang knew at that time that Peng Chongjian must be an extraordinary person. How could someone who could be remembered by Zhenjun Yandao be simple?

But the lightness did not materialize. Only in Xu Ximing's description did the powerful image of this man become more profound.

Xu Ximing added: "If something unexpected happens to Huo Shiji, the next leader of the Blood River Sect will not be considered anyone other than Peng Chongjian."

Jiang Wang almost couldn't help but reach out and gag him.

This guy really dares to say it!

But after thinking about it, Wu Bing was already here, and he seemed to have nothing he couldn't say.

Having a backer is great!

I couldn't help but look in the direction of the Gate of Red Dust. Will Ruan Yuan come? If so, when?

He asked casually: "Doesn't the Blood River Sect still have a right protector and several elders?"

Xu Ximing waved his hands carelessly: "It's far worse than Peng Chongjian. However, the Three Thousand Red Dust Swords of Kou Xuejiao, the right protector of the Blood River Sect, is quite extraordinary. When I achieve Dongzhen, I will definitely ask her for advice."

When talking about Kou Xuejiao, he showed a bit of youthful spirit.

As he said that, he looked at Jiang Wang's Sauvignon Blanc: "This sword of yours is also very good."

Jiang Wang smiled and said, "Brother Xu, if you are willing to give me some advice, I am always available."

Xu Ximing laughed: "There is a chance."

"Either you come to Laoshan and shine the sword in Hantan, or I go to Tianxing Cliff and listen to the sound of Yishi. It's always an elegant thing." Jiang Wang said: "Actually, I am also very curious about Brother Xu's sword. There are few famous swords in the world.

It's six feet long...what's the name of this sword?"

"This sword is a [forged plow], handed down from the family master." When talking about his love for swords, Xu Ximing's unattractive face has something called faith, which makes him upright and dignified: "I wish the world

Without sin, you can turn your swords into plowshares!"

Jiang Wang couldn't help but praise: "This is called a sword, it's truly peerless!"

Xu Ximing carried a forged plow in his hand and looked very proud: "Otherwise, how can we talk about the Judi Palace Magic Sword..."

Before he finished speaking, the whole person staggered, the remaining sound was swallowed up, the sword was completely shaken, and the disaster suddenly caused waves!

This is not an ordinary wave, but it shakes the rules, making it impossible for Qiang Shen to stabilize himself even for a moment.

Xu Ximing moved his feet and stood the plow sword in front of him. His whole body was full of majesty. He stabilized the sword stand and looked into the distance with a serious face.

What happened again?

Jiang Wang learned his lesson first and did not dare to directly observe the battlefield of Yan Dao strongmen with his naked eyes.

I just calmed my mind slightly and already grasped the red makeup mirror.

The red mirror played a decisive role in his growth. He crossed the snow, covered the sea, and asked the heart for three consecutive tribulations, making his soul far stronger than the monks in the same realm.

But since the calamity of his heart, he has never challenged the calamity of the world in the red mirror.

Because he has earned enough training resources on his own, and with his current status, he can also get enough training opportunities, so that he can improve himself step by step without risking his soul to disappear in the unknown.

A desperate fight in the red mirror.

The current limit of Hongzhuangjing's insight range is still fifty miles in radius. But at this time, the battlefield where the powerful Yan Dao warriors are fighting is more than fifty miles away.

Jiang Wang has his own way.

At the limit of the red mirror, a man in green shirt and sword wielding Jiang Wang walked out casually, looking calmly into the distance.

Using the phantom body of the red makeup mirror, combined with the use of the Eye Immortal, one can spy on the battlefield at the level of Yandao.

But it has a terrifying influence. First, it will be suppressed by a few Yan Dao strongmen, and then it will have to pass through the filter of the red makeup mirror. I think there will not be much of a threat.

At this time, in the Nie Sea, two evil figures of the Taoist level appear, one is a six-armed human snake, and the other is a one-eyed woman with loose hair. They both hold the Taoist principles and can challenge the existence of the true king. In addition, the cave

There are hundreds of evil views at the true level, and countless evil views at the divine level.

The six-armed human snake has been beaten by Huo Shiji until only a python tail is left. It is still struggling in the water, stirring up turbulent waves. At this time, it does not look like it used to look like at all. It just looks like a giant python turning over the sea. The large ritual fire on the python's body,

Still not out.

The one-eyed woman's black hair has also been shaved off half, making her look even more terrifying. Black flames surround her body, and she is as close to her body as a cloak, which is a sign of extreme suppression.

At this moment, she was standing on a huge yellowed book that was spread out. She was imprisoned to death, completely isolated from the evil views that she used as fuel. In this rootless world, she was alone.

Become a prisoner.

A few paragraphs of text can be vaguely seen in the book. The text is as follows——

"In ancient times, it was said that a gentleman is like jade, but I can't agree with him. Jade is like a tool for the rich. The rich cannot understand the suffering of the poor, and the poor cannot understand the sorrow of the poor. How can anyone be a gentleman despite not knowing the sufferings of the people? Jade is also a fragile tool, and it makes you worry when you hold it.

If you let go, you will be afraid of losing it; if you touch it, it will break; if you put force on it, it will break. Is there any gentleman in this world who cannot withstand the wind and rain?"

If there are Confucian disciples here, they will recognize it. This chapter should be "On Jade", which comes from Chen Pu's own work, the contemporary Confucian classic "Junzi Zhang".

Today's people respect the past but not only the past. There are many people who believe that the present will be better than the past. It is not uncommon for contemporary great masters to write famous works that have become classics of their schools.

Such as the Legalist Han Shentu's "Shi Lun", and the Confucian Chen Pu's "Junzi Zhang".

Chen Pu once said - "Ask me about my achievements in this life, which is the chapter of a gentleman who has learned a lot and learned a lot."

This shows the importance of this work to him. It can be regarded as the foundation of his life, the foundation of his enlightenment, and the basis of his lifelong achievements.

Even the gentleman's seal manifested to suppress the one-eyed girl with loose hair. He showed his true ability.

But Si Yuanti used grass as a sword, and Wu Bing had ordered and banned it, almost sweeping out the Thousand Miles of Pure Sea, making the water ripple like a mirror.

Peng Chongjian, a real mountain mover who had been patrolling nearby for a long time, suddenly arrived in a blood boat and just raised his hand.

He glimpsed the truth and seized the opportunity.

The remaining python body of the six-armed human snake was still more than a few hundred feet long, causing the sea of ​​evil to surge, but it was instantly covered with mud and rocks. Except for the wound where the ritual fire was burning, every inch of the python body was covered with debris.

Suppressed by the force of the mountain's mud and rocks, the struggling movements suddenly became difficult.

Huo Shiji, who was wearing a bloody Taoist robe, took advantage of the situation and stepped on it, crushing the dozens of feet of python on the spot!

Whoa whoosh!

The blasted part turned into clear water, like a waterfall, suddenly flowing into the sea of ​​evil.

Peng Chongjian not only dared to approach the battlefield at the Yan Dao level, but also dared to intervene in the struggle at the Yan Dao level, and successfully intervened. He truly deserves to be the strongest person in the world!

Even if this six-armed human snake has been completely disabled, it is not something that a real person can interfere with.

Given time, Peng Chongjian may be able to become the true king.

No wonder even Si Yuan was deeply impressed by him.

Looking at the entire battlefield, several True Lords have already gained an absolute advantage, and it is only a matter of time before the disaster can be cleared away.

But what caused the huge changes affecting the entire Niehai at this moment?

Jiang Wang borrowed the phantom body of the red makeup mirror and used the eyesight of an immortal to exhaust his field of vision, but he could not see where the wind was blowing or where the waves were coming from.

I saw huge waves hitting the sky repeatedly, never stopping anywhere!

Probably not only the current area, but the entire Niehai has fallen into huge turmoil.

Jiang Wang's phantom body observed the Yandao battlefield.

The real body also stopped fighting against the evil view and stood directly on the water, waiting for the evolution of the situation from a distance, with red flames burning quietly under its feet.

After continuously burning and killing evil views, the true fire of Samadhi has made up for the "knowledge" of this rootless world. Now it can directly burn the source of evil and clear away the source of evil.

Although I don't know what methods the average Blood River Sect disciples use to cleanse away troubles, I guess it is not more efficient than Samadhi True Fire.

After realizing Samadhi with the help of Sancha in the mountains and seas, Jiang Wang's development of the True Fire of Samadhi was on a smooth road.

At this stage, when dealing with evil views at the divine level, the True Fire of Samadhi is already indestructible and does not require a long period of attachment and entanglement.

It was also in an environment like Niehai, in the process of burning and killing a large number of evil spirits at the God's level, and fighting against the disaster, that he suddenly understood the way to the flowering of the true fire of Samadhi - extensive knowledge is the foundation of Samadhi, and poverty is the root of Samadhi.

Only by tracing back to the source can we know the true nature of samadhi.

To put it simply, use the true fire of samadhi to burn out enough and rich things, and gain enough knowledge. After reaching a certain limit, it will naturally bloom and become enlightened.

Disaster itself is a very special existence, and the concept of evil is even more so.

Understanding the process of samadhi of disaster and water is also a further understanding of the world!

At the same time, after gaining a deeper understanding of the concept of evil, Jiang Wang's vigilance became even stronger.

He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it, and the Misguided Seed showed no response.

where is the problem?

In the increasingly fierce turbulent waves, Wu Bing stood up and pointed to the sky: "Heaven has its own laws, and God does not allow evil!"

The majestic aura that made people subconsciously want to crawl suddenly expanded.

This made Wu Bingji, who was of average height and even a little skinny, look as towering as a ten thousand-foot-long god!

He hangs in the sky and does not show his own will, but the majesty of the law covers everything.

He pointed his hand towards the sky, and the black clouds in the sky disappeared for tens of thousands of miles.

The sky over Niehai suddenly turned blue and boundless, looking pure and beautiful!

Wu Bing's voice was serious and he pointed his finger again: "The earth has its own laws, don't allow rivers to cause trouble!"

The turbulent waves that were tumbling everywhere really calmed down one by one with the movement of his fingers! The sky was clear and the water was pure, and you could see thousands of miles clearly.

At this time, Si Yu'an stood with his hands behind his back, standing in the middle of the vast and clear water. He did not move but had the edge to open the sky.

Chen Puxu stood high in the sky and looked into the distance, letting the book imprison the one-eyed woman like a cage.

Blood River True Monarch Huo Shiji dropped his foot, and the last python body of the six-armed human snake collapsed instantly. The pure water flowed into the sea like a lake.

The view of evil at the level of Yandao has just disappeared!

This is a huge cleansing act for the whole disaster.

Jiang Wang was keenly aware that all his five senses were much clearer at this moment. He could see farther, hear wider, and feel more details of this world.

Removing a six-armed human snake is like removing a diseased body!

However, under this great situation, such terrifying and powerful men as Wu Bingji, Si Yu'an, Chen Pu, Huo Shiji, all behaved very solemnly, as if...waiting for something.

What are they waiting for?

Niehai has become very calm.

In Si Yu'an, Wu Bing had done his best to eliminate it, and the remaining evil views that had become sparse all sank to the bottom of the water in silence.

Even the one-eyed woman with disheveled hair trapped in the gentleman's chapter once again lowered her head and arms, as quiet as a sculpture. Only the quiet black flames, against the power of the gentleman's chapter, can still show that her power is still there.

In existence.

The Niehai has become so peaceful.

It's like the illness has gone away and the diseased body has recovered. The sky is clear and the water is clear, just like the bright and sunny world.

But for some reason, Jiang Wang felt a kind of sadness in his heart. He felt very sad, but he didn't know where the sadness came from.

Of course, he would not be able to detect some kind of change that was far higher than the level of divine presence.

"I didn't expect that it would suddenly evolve to this point. We ended up being a step too late."

Chen Pu suddenly sighed, turning around and leaving without even caring about the Yandao-level evil view that had been imprisoned by Jun Zizhang.

It should be noted that as long as we wait for a while, this evil view will have a chance to be strangled. The death of one Yan Dao level evil view is more powerful than the efforts of a thousand Blood River Sect inner palace disciples to cleanse the troubled water for thousands of years!

And he just stopped.

It's not just him.

Si Yu'an also sheathed his sword, turned around, and walked out: "It is difficult to find external causes for changes in evil catastrophes. The Taoist Master cannot come out, so what can I do? Now we can only retreat to the gate of the world of mortals and wait for the next change."

Of course, he did not forget to use a ray of sword light to circle Jiang Wang, and lead him to evacuate beyond the Nie Sea at lightning speed.

At this moment, Jiang Wang had no idea what was going on, so he just kept silent so as not to cause trouble to Pavilion Master Si.

From the perspective of the phantom body, Wu Bingji's face can be seen clearly.

This is a person who looks very serious. He has a horizontal eyebrow, a straight nose and pursed lips. From his appearance to his temperament, from his bun to his boots, he is meticulous.

He was just like him in Jingkong Dinghai. At this moment, without saying a word, he walked straight towards the gate of the world of mortals.

"What should we do about the Blood River?" Peng Chongjian asked suddenly, with a sad voice: "My Blood River Sect has been developing the Blood River territory for tens of thousands of years, what should we do!?"

No one responded to him.

There were all top figures who stood at the top of the world.

A whole body is full of treasures.

It is not the responsibility of any one of them to appease the Zuo Protector of the Blood River Sect.

"Let's go." Blood River True Lord Huo Shiji sighed.

"Sect Master! There is still a way! Think about it again, there is a way, right?" Peng Chongjian asked sincerely.

"Let's go!" Huo Shiji grabbed Peng Chongjian, and together with the blood boat, they immediately jumped into the sky and sped towards the gate of the world of mortals.

Theoretically speaking, Zhenjun Yandao's timing should be absolutely accurate.

But just like Jiang Wang at the Shenlin level, it is difficult to understand the power of the Dongzhen level.

Even if you prove the existence of Yan Dao, you may not be able to glimpse the scenery above the top.

So at this moment, a chaotic voice sounded in the sea of ​​evil.

It is said to be chaotic because it seems like tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of beings are speaking together, and the sound of each being is completely different. But the reason why it can become a collective and precise voice is because they are controlled by some kind of power.

Integrated at the level of "expression".

To put it simply, when it chirps, what you hear is also the expression integrated by this power. When it cries like ghosts and howls, what you hear is also the expression integrated by this power.

It does not unify voices or individuals, but it unifies the final expression. What an incredible power this is!

This is not Taoism.

In other words, this is not the natural Tao of heaven and earth. It is the "Tao" unique to a certain existence. It can also be understood by anyone who hears it!

This voice said——

"Bodhi...Bodhi has no tree!"

"The bright mirror...the bright mirror is not a platform."

"Originally...there was nothing."

"Tell me...Tell me to turn into dust!"


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