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    "You, you," three in a row, Shuifu Chi Jun hated others to pick him up, and did not meet Luo Hong's words, so he went to  Luo Hong pounced, but Luo Hong didn't show any weakness. The two of them started biting each other like gangsters, devouring each other's souls.  Slowly, the yellow light spots gradually fell down.  The remnant soul of Lord Shuifu Chi is gradually not inferior to Luo Hong's soul, and is about to be swallowed up by Luo Hong. After all, this is Luo Hong's sea of ??consciousness. The little remnant soul he split just now has dropped him to the same level as Luo Hong.  within.  Huang Long watched their struggle anxiously, and swallowed them into his belly at the same time regardless of the situation.  Burped.  Leisurely fell asleep in Luo Hong's sea of ??consciousness. Although Shuifu Chi Jun split the Huanglong, he did not give it spiritual intelligence. He just wanted to intercept Luo Hong. Luo Hong started fighting with him at the beginning.  He was not included in the remnant soul. The gray mist slowly wrapped Huang Long in it, and a weak figure gradually walked out from the depths of the sea of ??consciousness.  With a pale face, he limped away from the gray mist, his eyes dim and dull. Looking at Huang Long sleeping next to him, Luo Hong directed the gray mist to surge towards him, slowly wrapping him in it.  in.  Waiting for the duel between Luo Hong and Shuifu Chijun in Huanglong, Luo Hong and Shuifuchijun in the belly gradually separated. Shuifuchijun in the belly slowly penetrated into it because of the soul of Huanglong.  Body, pale face slowly recovered.  On the contrary, because Luo Hong was wrapped by Shuifu Chijun's outer yellow dragon, the supply of the gray gas outside was cut off, and he gradually became invincible. If he was dragged like this, he might become more and more dangerous. Luo Hong looked at the yellow dragon that wrapped this and  in the belly.  The external Huanglong provides the soul vitality of Shuifu Chijun.  It also gradually withered.  The dragon rises and the dragon retreats.  After not controlling Luo Hong for a long time, his dragon form receded, degenerating into a dragon, and his horns turned into yellow light spots.  Dissipated, the shimmering light of the sharp dragon scales turned into snake skin.  No more smooth feeling.  Instead, it was covered with sarcomas. Although it had the shape of a dragon, it was just a reptile that had not ascended to heaven, just like a feathered serpent.  "Boy, you have not retreated. You should wait obediently for the uncle to invade. Otherwise, the ancestor's methods will make you miserable. Don't blame the ancestor." Shuifu Chi Jun was confronting Luo Hong fiercely, with a look on his face.  There was a look of pain on his face.  The yellow light spots gradually faded and gathered in the mouth, forming a rotating nebula. Dots of yellow light flickered in the mouth, getting brighter and brighter without speaking.  But to defend Luo Hong's attack, Luo Hong also felt something was wrong. His lower body almost completely dissipated, leaving only a faint trace of the yellow devil.  It can only have a little light, but the head is getting brighter and brighter, almost turning into a deep yellow whale.  It has the potential to dominate the country.  In an instant, a big yellow mouth bit at Luo Hong, sucking Luo Hong into his mouth like a long whale sucking water.  Luo Hong slowly resisted the suction and slid into the mouth step by step. He also knew that if he breathed it in, it would be completely digested by him.  At that time, he will no longer exist, but turn into turbid and flying ashes. His heart is fierce. When he is about to approach the big mouth, he gathers all his cultivation. In an instant, all his cultivation bursts out, forming a round ball.  The balls gathered and turned into fat gray balls, exploding at the position of the teeth in the mouth. Shuifu Chijun's teeth suddenly flew out, and his mouth was broken. He looked at Luo Hong's ferocity in horror, and even if he died, he would pull him away.  He was buried with his eyes wide open in anger, and was torn apart from the middle, with a cracking sound like the sound of breaking glass.  It turned into a wisp of yellow light, and I didn't understand why it was like this. I was already sure of winning. I could train him as long as I sucked it into my belly, but in the end, I failed.  Because the dragon outside could not withstand the explosion of the cluster, it not only provided soul power to Lord Shuifu Chi inside, but also blocked Luo Hong from absorbing vitality from the boundless sea of ??consciousness.  Hungry like this, broken from the inside out by Luo Hong, only to be resurrected by a thousand opportunities, but just to make a wedding dress for others. This was the last thought of the Red Army of Shuifu, and he died unwillingly.  Luo Hong, who was sitting weakly in the sea of ????consciousness, looked coldly at the half of the soul power that exploded in the belly of the dragon. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but it was just gray mist, which quickly disappeared into the sea of ????consciousness.  dissipate.  There are countless yellow light spots floating in the sea of ??consciousness.  Like rootless and hungry duckweeds, they quickly gathered together and wanted to return to their original appearance.  It's a pity that Luo Hong won't give him any chance.  He can only be Luo Hong's stepping stone.  Give Luo Hong a helping hand.  Among the yellow light spots in the swaying walkway, Luo Hong sucked in the elegant yellow light spots into his belly with a big mouth.  At this time, Lord Chi of Shuifu came to Luo Hong and begged him.  "Uncle, I was wrong. I shouldn't have invaded you. Just go around me. Next time, you won't dare. I have many secret treasures that I can give to you. I just ask youPass me.  "Shuifu Chi Jun looked at Luo Hong in horror. His eyes gradually condensed in the air, showing a look of pity. Unfortunately, Luo Hongzi wouldn't believe such eyes, knowing that he was just delaying time, that's all.  He didn't pay attention, but accelerated the speed of absorption, swallowing it into his stomach like a whale sucking water. At the last moment, his vicious curse sound came, cursing Luo Hong, who sat in a coiled position, absorbing others.  In my memory, I did not expect that he was the weapon spirit of the pond, nor could I think so. He was originally the owner of the inkstone of the pond, but because he offended a certain big shot, he was hunted down by him for thousands of miles, and he was finally killed with a sword.  However, this cunning Shuifu Chi Lord, in the crisis, had a trace of his remaining soul escape into his magical weapon, occupying the original weapon spirit, and fell into a deep sleep due to the severe loss.  It took me ten thousand years to wake up. I desperately wanted to be reborn, but unfortunately I met all low-level monsters that had not opened their spiritual intelligence and had no potential. But within this year, I met them.  Luo Hong alone made him the target of his hunt. Unfortunately, Luo Hong gradually began to refine the fragmentary memories of Shuifu Chi, but he was just a trace of that time.  The remnant soul escaped, and most of his memories have disappeared. He only knows his name and the process of seizing the body, and nothing else is known. Moreover, a battle that year broke the pool and inkstone, and many of its functions were no longer complete.  The battles he experiences outside are just a simple function of his. He gathers water and refines it into a water spirit, so that he can attack freely within the range of the pool, especially in the water. It can be said to be a must for sneak attacks and travels.  Bao, Luo Hong's eyes flashed with evil light. As long as he separates a little bit of his soul and enters the pool inkstone, he can take his original position and turn into the weapon spirit of the pool inkstone, automatically absorbing monsters and monsters.  The essence and blood of other monks can be slowly absorbed, restored and transformed into a physical entity. At the same time, the treasures of heaven and earth can be found to repair the pool and inkstone, and finally form a domineering magical weapon, but this is a matter for the future.  After Luo Hong absorbed Shuifu Chijun's broken soul, his soul gradually became complete, as if it were the same as before the battle, and even had a slight improvement. Luo Hong endured the pain and resolutely separated half of his soul, taking a portion from Luo Hong's head.  For two, cut into two parts with one knife, and slowly the two and a half people shrank, forming two miniature versions of Luo Hong. One of them came out of the sea of ??consciousness and went to the depths of the formation of the pool inkstone.  Galloping away, half of Luo Hong's soul passed through the heavy formations and entered the center. At this time, long black threads came to Luo Kong and enveloped Luo Hong. Luo Hong was shocked.  , he did not find such a thrill in the memory of Shuifu Chijun. He hurriedly swam outside, but he was disappointed to see a large and meticulous net controlling Luo Hong.  Helpless and disappointed, he gradually became desperate and closed his eyes. He stumbled. He didn't expect that he still had this hand. The silk threads came and went quickly, wandering around his body.  The silk threads were tightly woven with mysterious runes, imprinted on Luo Hong's body. The silk threads seemed to grow on Luo Hong's body, turning into a Taoist robe, with rolling clouds and water on it, turbulent and magnificent,  With black as the base and yellow waves as the lines.  Luo Hong originally imagined that he would fall here today, but he did not expect that this magical weapon would automatically hand over the control inside to him. Only then did Luo Hong realize from the pitiful disappearing spirit of the magical weapon that this was  A Taoist artifact fell into the mortal world after the war and became a magical artifact.  Without the weapon spirit, Luo Hong's soul was like a piece of white paper with notches left on it.  This magical weapon also has the potential to be advanced.  However, it requires his own accumulation. After Luo Hong took control, he removed Luo Hong's chain locked in Luo Hong. Luo Hong came out of it. The clear lake water was still there. At the bottom of the pool, he looked at the white clouds in the sky and the sunshine.  Underneath, the colors changed, and he walked out of the pool, adapting to the external environment. The blood was still the same, but the current invisible killer Chi Chi inkstone was no longer Shuifu Chi Jun. He was now Luo Hong's magic weapon.  Luo Hong flicked his green clothes, and the pool slowly shrank to form a black pool inkstone. On top of the circular inkstone, little bits of yellow water floated inside.  Drops of crystal clear water drew him back into his own space, and he continued walking towards the mountains.  The blood inside is getting bigger and bigger, withered bones everywhere, rocks standing strangely, and bursts of whistling sounds coming from time to time.  From time to time in the mountains and forests, there are green eyes chasing Luo Hong, wandering not far behind Luo Hong.  Being targeted by the monster so quickly, Luo Hong laughed to himself.  This is only one-tenth of the journey.  Luo Hong clenched the long sword in his hand and stepped out, appearing not far from him, killing the monsters in the woods. These were just small and low-level monsters. Luo Hong threw them into his own  Space, after all, his blood isWhat is useful, for Luo Hong, cannot be wasted. After all, mosquitoes are still meat even when they are small.  The black curtain opened, stars twinkled in the sky, and an autumn wind blew, blowing the hair on Luo Hong's face. The coolness was desolate. The mountains were even more dangerous at night. During the day, monsters were absorbing monsters in the mountains.  The essence of Hong Se, preying on some low-level monsters, the wolves galloping, chasing the prey, splitting the tiger mountain, stirring up the forest, Luo Hong took out the pool inkstone and threw it to the ground, one by one, the black pool inkstone became bigger,  Deep in the earth's veins, on top of the pool inkstone, a black dragon lay angrily on the platform. Drops of water gushed out from a dragon's mouth, and clear scales were exposed outside.  In the mountains, a person walking among them is a living target, waiting for other monsters to prey on him.  Therefore, Luo Hong shadowed his body into the pool, and the water surface automatically separated to both sides, forming a blank space without water?  , finally, the water surface slowly became flat. In the extremely clear water surface, one could clearly see Luo Hong sitting in a coiled position, absorbing the essence of Hong Ye. Of course, Luo Hong could also see the scenery outside.  As soon as he hit Yuan Hongzi, he hung high in the air.  It exudes a soft light and is reflected in the water.  The active monsters in the mountains came out, looking for their prey. Most of them were monsters that had not activated their intelligence and had only a little bit of instinct.  When I came to the edge of the pool, I saw Luo Hong sitting quietly inside, entering the water to hunt for food, but after entering, he did not come out.  It quickly turned into powder and was absorbed by Chi Yan.  After regaining his composure, Chi Yan absorbed the water vapor in the ground.  Gathering water energy.  Strengthening itself, waves of curious monsters entered the pool. Out of curiosity, they did not come out after entering.  The night was peaceful, and the next morning dawned.  Luo Hong walked out of the pool and put Chi Yan into his own space.  Walk calmly towards the mountains.  There were no major dangers along the way, just some ordinary monsters, but the deeper we went, the deeper we went.  The pressure emanating from it is getting bigger and bigger, and some of the monsters inside have turned into human forms, some of them still have the bodies of monsters, and some of them have human bodies.  All kinds of strange things.  ??The white clouds are misty, the demonic wind is blowing, and the black demonic clouds are galloping towards one place in the sky.  On the top of the mountain, the mighty demon flag extends from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain.  Ten steps and one shot.  The monsters patrolled back and forth.  Finally, they floated down at the foot of the mountain and exchanged greetings.  Coming from afar, it feels as if you are deep in the clouds and mountains, yet right in front of you.  He carefully restrained his momentum.  Walking forward, the spectacular scene beckoned to him, but he closed his eyes. If he were a demon clan member, he might be obsessed with it, but unfortunately he was a zombie. For such a mirage, Luo Kong could not project it.  Not interested either.  On the way, the demonic beast that did not open Yang attacked Luo Hong. Unfortunately, due to Luo Hong's sword-drawing skills, he directly pierced his heart and died.  The sword glowed, and the face was cold and cold.  There was no trace of blood left on it.  Along the way, Luo Hong carefully avoided powerful monsters and walked in a remote place.  When he came to a piece of black rocks, the flat and smooth rocks revealed his extraordinary nature. He let go of his mind and walked towards the rocks. Unfortunately, his consciousness was low and he did not find any clues.  .  At this time, the wind blew violently.  The green smoke is enchanting.  However, there was no touch from the monster at all. It was possible that Luo Hong's spiritual consciousness swept over him, causing a provocative demonstration.  Luo Hong stared at the spectacle in front of him, and the step he was about to take hesitated in the air, and finally retracted, grasped the sword in his hand, watched carefully, and became defensive, but when Luo Hong stretched his hand into it, it seemed that  It's like being poked on a marshmallow, unable to bear any force, but it's not like being stuck in the air.  There was a lingering feeling inside, and he retracted his hand.  Zhenzhen took a step back. At this time, the wonder disappeared. The mountains and rocks were lined with ordinary rocks, but there was still a slight difference. Different from what Luo Hong had seen along the way, there was no trace of blood on it.  This is the most unreasonable part of Luo Hong's journey.  The endless killings are happening every moment in this mountain range, especially in the center. However, now there is no killing scene at all. The first thing that is right is the color of harmony.  From a leisurely look in his Tianyuan Mansion, Luo Hong learned from a jade slip that when the formation was deduced to a certain level, the scene in front of him would appear.  A quiet place, a place of shelter. Luo Hong sat in a coiled position, frowning and thinking about how to get past here. This was a test for him. If he went back, he would be a frog at the bottom of the well. Looking at the world as big as the entrance, he thought  The whole picture.  He was deeply troubled by the advancement, had no strength to stand at the top, and had no resources for cultivating immortals. Before his master threw it to him in Tianyuan Mansion, he had already transferred most of the techniques inside.  The favor left to Luo Hong was just an empty shell, and the three volumes of exercises that his master was unable to open were shelved.  However, even so, Luo Hong was grateful to him.  It was he who gave Luo Hong life.  When he closed his eyes, Luo Hong vaguely saw a black shadow beating inside.The demon gushed.  He was avoiding something, leaving a series of afterimages in the formation.  Behind it, a claw full of yellow hair was flying inside, and the huge claw shot out from the sky, vowing to drive it into hell and sink it into the ground.  However, at the moment when he failed to succeed, he cleverly avoided it, but even so, he tore the Taoist robe on his body into pieces, looking for a breakthrough in embarrassment.  From beginning to end in Luo Hong's eyes.  The figure of the monster was not found, only the huge arms were sometimes formed into palms and sometimes clenched into fists, interfering with the movements of the man in black.  The monstrous demonic cloud rolled in the sky, turned into a huge arm, grabbed the yellow-haired arm, and collided with each other, but the demonic cloud was quickly dispersed, and the old man in black spat out a mouthful of blood on his pale face.  Floating towards the magic cloud.  Shooting into it, the dissipated magic cloud turned into a huge net, with red silk threads surrounded by magic clouds.  However, after the huge arm sensed danger, the moment it was about to be covered by the net, cracks popped up on the arm.  Cyan blood vessels are exposed in the air.  The blood inside flowed out, scabs formed quickly, and the arm turned into a scar.  Expand out.  The profound changes have doubled.  Network first.  It was shrunk and not covered.  However, it was attached to the arm, and the squares were imprinted on it, turning into bursts of green smoke, and heart-breaking sounds were heard in the clouds.  After beating the rocks randomly, the smooth mountain wall finally dissipated, revealing the old man in black fleeing in embarrassment, and a yellow orangutan about three feet tall, which looked like an orangutan but not an orangutan.  It looks like a tiger but not a tiger. The huge upright body is hammering its chest angrily. A tiger head roars and hates the old man in black. On the brow, there is a word "Íõ".  Overflowing with purple light.  After they dispersed, the black-haired old man was seen in a quiet place.  There was a vague figure moving.  Sitting quietly, he felt Luo Wuwu's pair of deep eyes shooting towards Luo Hong. The intimidating darkness seemed to swallow Luo Hong, and he hesitated whether to ask for help.  However, soon after, his idea was eliminated. If it were a person with a high level of cultivation, he might be angered.  If he was a person with an underground cultivation level, he would just miss his life.  Luo Hong watched everything that happened with cold eyes, retreated back, took one step forward, and faded out of the sight of their fight. The old man regretted and continued to step into the fight between the monkey and the tiger.  The black web striated on the arm of the orangutan was corroded by the red and black interlacing, turning into piles of flesh and blood, falling down, and there was a bloody rain.  It makes the orangutan and tiger roar, and the white bones are everywhere. The arm, which is about ten feet long, will turn into white bones in an instant.  Even so, the old man in black still turned pale, and spitting out blood and semen was something he couldn't bear.  The golden elixir in his dantian has become dim. Although the golden elixir has not cracked, the gray light emitted from the dim place makes his eyes darken. He does not want to continue the fight, but this tiger will not give him a chance.  , the glaring orangutan's eyes exploded.  Going crazy, ignoring the pain and bones on his body.  The black net is dim and has nothing to do with it. When it is pierced on the white bones, the essence of the white bones is exuded on the white bones, resisting the interference of the black net.  Slowly the black net dissipated into the sky, the orangutan's eyes looked dim, and his angry eyes relaxed. The red silk slowly retreated, revealing a cold look. He stopped and did not take action, but looked at the old man in black.  , the huge figure looked down at the old man, and the old man in black was also stunned.  Stare at him.  Where the bones are, blood flows out and is piled on the ground.  Following the bones, the old man in black did the same. His face was pale. During the fight, the fierce wind hit him and took away the Taoist robe. At the same time, it left traces of scars on his body. The blood was crisscrossed and overflowing with bright red.  The blood flowed out, but it was quickly stopped.  After staring at it for a long time, the orangutan-tiger monster couldn't resist the cold gaze of the old man and fled away into the mountains, disappearing into the mountains. Luo Hong walked out from behind and looked at the old man.  The old man had a solemn look on his face and put his hand into the storage bag.  Watch out for Luo Hong.  As long as Luo Hong makes any move, he will be greeted by a torrential attack.  Luo Hong stopped three feet away from the old man.  He stared at the old man calmly. Luo Hong couldn't see through the old man's cultivation. His cultivation must be at least one level higher than his own. Otherwise, he couldn't see through the old man's cultivation without saying anything.  Even if he is seriously injured, he is not someone he can fight against.  It's better to be careful.  Looking at the old man, the demonic clouds are billowing.  At first glance, he is not an easy person.  At some point, Luo Hong spoke first.  "I don't know, where are you practicing?" Luo Hong asked carefully.  Afraid that the old man might do anything wrong to him, he quickly retreated back.  The old man looked at Luo Hong calmly and calmly. His cultivation level was not as high as his own, but he was a monk in the foundation-building stage. However, looking at his lack of vitality, he probably did not attain enlightenment as a human being, but was reborn through a corpse by chance.  The old man relaxed his vigilance.  Looking at Luo Hong with a smile on his face.  "You should be a strange person. You opened your spiritual intelligence by chance and resurrected your corpse. I think you are good and you will be my disciple from now on. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." The old man looked at Luo Hong with anger and fear.  It seems that as long as Luo Hong doesn't agree, he will definitely subdue Luo Hong.  Make it necessaryResistance.  Following Zheng Zheng Luo Hong's wishes.  The old man occupied his cultivation.  Regardless of Luo Hong's resistance.  Luo Hong didn't rely on his strength, hoping that he would take him out.  After all, it is safer than being alone in the mountains, especially if his cultivation level is higher than mine.  Luo Hong was confident that when he was running away, Luo Hong's speed was no worse than his.  Luo Hong also said humbly.  "Master, please bow to me, my disciple." No matter what happens in the future, as long as he doesn't harm Luo Hong, Luo Hong will not betray him, just.  If he felt sorry for Luo Yu, Luo Hong would not take it seriously. After all, forcibly accepting disciples was a drawback in itself.  It still takes time to get used to it, especially in this dangerous mountain range.  In this way, two people have their own secrets.  Luo Hong became the old man's apprentice.  The old man briefly explained to Luo Hong.  He stroked his white hair with one hand and made a twist with the other.  Looking at Luo Hong with a smile on his face.  While recovering from his injuries, he retrieved it from the storage bag.  He took out a pill and swallowed it in his mouth, and suddenly a wave of clear water flowed through his body.  Repairing the old man's injuries.  "My surname is Wang. My name is the word Qiu, but I am a disciple of the Tianmo Sect, and my Taoist name is Mo Qiu. Back then, I was born because of autumn, so I was named Qiu. What about you? What is your name?" "Master, my disciple Luo Hong,  I am an ordinary monk in a wild land. I am eager to seek immortality, so I hope to cross the mountains and reach the true holy land of immortality. I will not be willing to turn into ashes under the age of 10. I still want to be resurrected.  My beloved wife. It will take a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, until I die. Otherwise, I will definitely resurrect her. If not, she will die under the thunder." Luo Hongzhen said in a respectful manner.  "I didn't expect that you are still a sentimental person. All demon sects are cruel and ruthless people. You are also an anomaly. However, although most of our demon sect members are self-interested people, there are also loyal ones. The world is so big,  If you want to resurrect your beloved wife, you must go to the land above the nine heavens and the land below the nine secluded places. If you have no cultivation, it is just nonsense. You are in the wilderness, presumably to practice skills and elixirs.  I can't give you these now, but when I return to the sect, I will definitely fight for you. You can protect me now and I will definitely introduce you to the sect when you return." Mo Qiu promised.  .  Luo Hong stepped back respectfully and protected his master.  Monitor the surrounding movements.  Mo Qiu closed his eyes calmly. He did not completely trust Luo Hong, or in other words, he would not trust anyone, only the right combination of interests.  Without friendship, how could Luo Hong's thoughts be hidden from Lao Jianghu.  On the journey of cultivating immortality, he has seen too much right and wrong.  Judging from her behavior, she should not be a heartless person. If she were, I would give her a chance if she had the chance.  Mo Qiu fell asleep, his mind immersed in his own body, and a small part was wandering outside the body. As long as Luo Hong made another move, he would wake up immediately.  Luo Hong also knew this, so he didn't move and curled up on the ground.  With his eyes closed, Luo Hong was confident that he could get up immediately as long as there was the slightest disturbance.  He was speechless all night, when dawn spread over the mountains, and the first ray of sunlight shone into his eyes.  Luo Hong stood up.  Looking back at Master Ha who was practicing, he took a ray of morning light into his belly.  The black energy is enchanting, rolling above the head.  Her face was rosy, and she wanted to spend the night repairing it.  He had recovered a little bit of cultivation, and the black thread slowly reached the top of his head and entered his Dantian.  The black robe swells, opens and shrinks, creating a different kind of rhythm.  The mountain wind blew, and the smell of blood spread. Among the rocks on the mountain yesterday, the blood stains had not dried overnight. I guess it was the blood of the orangutan-tiger beast that had nothing to do last night.  The evil spirit filled the air and was blown away by the wind. Luo Hong asked Mo Qiu for peace.  "Master, my cultivation has been restored. I don't know what my plans are. Should I go out now? Or stay here for a while." "It's better to go, disciple. I came here because I know that my immortality is slim. Here,  Looking for the two main ingredients of the Heaven and Earth Treasures: Dragon Grass and Fire Fruit, not only have I found them, but my bottleneck has been slightly loosened by fighting against the orangutan monsters. It is estimated that I will be able to advance after I return.  I have to live for five hundred years. The golden elixir has a lifespan of five hundred years, and the Nascent Soul has a thousand years. It took me four hundred and fifty years to find my chance to break through the shackles of life. " The autumn wind is gentle, and the leaves are rustling in the woods.  Sweet leaves blow in the wind.  The fallen leaves that stirred up the decline rolled up, and the sky and earth turned into a yellow ocean.  "Let's go" softly said the decay of fallen leaves and the joy of rebirth. The four seasons are reincarnated, and the autumn leaves are bleak, which is also the season of harvest.  It also leaves new seeds for next spring.  Luo Hong followed Mo Qiu.  Step by step, we walked towards the valley ahead.  Disappeared in the blowing wind.  Along the way, although there were some eyeless monsters exuding a destructive aura, hoping to swallow them into their stomachs, they rushed towards them, but they were easily defeated by Mo Qiu's raised right hand.  The exuding black mist was swallowed up.  Slowly dry upCome, strengthen the black thread.  He withdrew the black silk thread and wrapped it around his fingers, his face rosy.  A hint of comfort was palpable.  Enjoy the fragrance of blood.  Luo Hong felt a chill. Are all the people from the Demon Sect so bloodthirsty? They are no different from the zombies, and even more bloodthirsty. They just secretly absorb some of the people from the Demon Sect.  Absorb casually.  I don¡¯t know if my future destiny will be smooth.  Perhaps sensing Luo Hong's chill, Mo Qiu looked back at Luo Hong.  "You don't have to be like this. Cultivation of immortality is not just about words. It is about seeing the warmth and warmth of human relationships in the long years, realizing one's own Taoist heart, understanding one's own concerns, and wholeheartedly pursuing the Tao. Do you understand?" Mo Qiu?  The sound stepped on the ground step by step, and along with his rhythm, it also stepped on Luo Yun's heart.  Is it really?  Luo Hongs ask themselves, can they really do that?  He couldn't, if that was the case, he looked at the lines on his palm, intertwined with each other. This hand had touched You Meng's face, everything before.  Still like yesterday.  If you want to cultivate immortality, you have to give up your own love, your own feelings, your own beloved wife and your family.  He would rather not practice the path of ruthlessness.  But follow your own sentient path.  After all, it depends on who will live forever.  Luo Hong's confused eyes gradually regained their clarity and looked at the master in front of him.  "Master, my disciple has learned a lesson." Luo Hong replied respectfully.  Mo Qiu looked at Luo Hong with a proud look on his face, it seemed like a boy could be taught.  Maybe he is a good apprentice. Thinking about it, he has not had many satisfactory apprentices for a hundred years. If he is brought into his sect, he will have a chance.  Perhaps, he is also a good apprentice.  Mo Qiu turned around and continued walking forward.  Luo Hong followed his footsteps, silently, thinking about his own path.  Where to go.  The breeze blows slowly, and the stars move. In a blink of an eye, the three floods have passed, and winter has entered. The white snow and the cold east wind are blowing. The white snow floating on Luo Hong's body is covered with it, but there is no sign of melting. On his shoulders  The coverage gradually thickened, and finally fell with the wind. On the other hand, there was not a trace of snowflakes on Mo Qiu's body, forming a blank area within one foot of him. Luo Hua rotated around the periphery of his body and fell.  During these three floods, they did not encounter a single attack from a monster. Perhaps it was their luck that caused them to walk out of the mountains behind them safely.  Luo Hong's understanding of the dangers of the mountains may be a bit exaggerated, but he learned it from his master Mo Qiu.  It is indeed dangerous in the mountains, but luckily I have never encountered them. For some reason, the powerful monsters and monsters in the transformation stage are not in their old cave. Luo Hong recalled that he had not met Master Demon before.  Before autumn, I saw the demon flags stretching down from the top of the mountain, a flag every ten feet, a cloud flag every ten feet, the scene at the foot of the extension road, and the speeding demon clouds swinging in the sky.  Thought it was a mirage, maybe it was real.  Only then can they easily cross the Daotianqi Mountains. Looking back at the mountains behind them, Luo Hong looked at it calmly. One day, I will come back.  After turning around, he followed Master's steps and walked forward.  The clouds were about to gather and the white snow was falling. Luo Hong came to a cloud mountain. In the clouds, he could vaguely see a dark gate, carved with various kinds of demons, and red eyes scattering different lights.  Oppressing the ordinary people below.  From time to time there are lights of various colors, reaching below and then galloping upwards, walking in twos and threes, and from time to time there are different smiles and anger.  Luo Hong followed his master to the foot of the mountain and walked up the stone steps, stepping on them step by step, towards the top of the mountain.  Mo Qiu walked calmly on the stone steps, greeting people who passed by from time to time.  "Uncle Master, you have returned from training. From the mountains." The disciple on the side replied.  Mo Qiu nodded and continued to walk forward. Luo Hong followed him, three steps after him, neither humble nor arrogant. The eyes of other people flashed from time to time, looking at Luo Hong's figure.  No one asked anything.  Finally, we came to the top of the mountain. The endless sky and earth were dotted with uneven houses, and the mountain peaks were floating.  Black clouds floated around the mountains.  An evil aura came from inside.  From time to time, ghostly screams pierce the sky, which is where the Demon Sect is.  Mo Qiu led Luo Hong to the registration office and registered his name, then followed the master and came to the master's cave. From time to time, several transmission notes flew out of the master's hand.  I flew to the foot of the mountain and followed Master to meditate inside.  Quietly waiting for the master's next words.  Not long after, several figures flew by and arrived at Mo Qiu's cave.  "Master, I'm glad to have returned from an outing. I wish you a prosperous future." Three men and two women kowtowed at the same time.  "Let me introduce to you. This is Luo Hong, a registered disciple I have accepted from outside. As long as he passes the three paths of the devil, he will be accepted as a closed disciple. You can introduce each other." Mo Qiu said, stroking his white beard.  "Congratulations, little junior brother." I am Master's first disciple, Li Qing.  "This is Second Senior Sister, Wang Hua. Third Senior Sister"?, Liu Lian.  The fourth senior brother is Sun Chai, the fifth senior brother is Chen Bian.  "I'm Luo Hong, please take care of me, brothers and sisters."  " Luo Hong said respectfully. Mo Qiu watched them introduce each other and nodded with satisfaction. "Now that you understand each other, you can retreat. Luo Hong will stay. I have something to say.  "After they retreated, they turned into black light and flew away. They left Mo Qiu's cave. "Luo Hong, since I left you here, my intention is clear.  That means accepting you as a closed disciple.  The premise is that you have to pass through the three artistic conceptions of the devil.  It is a test of the heart.  Are you sure?  "Master, I will work hard to get through it."  I don¡¯t know what the difference is between the three artistic conceptions.  Luo Hong responded respectfully. "The three realms of heaven and demon."  It was created by the seniors of my sect based on the demons invading the Yuan Shen and disrupting the body, mind, spirit and three levels of people who practice.  Finally transformed into a demon.  Three thousand avenues also correspond to the number of three thousand demons.  Each demon has different magical powers, among which the nine kinds of demons are the most powerful.  Soul Demon, Time Demon, Space Demon, Power Demon, Metal Demon, Wood Demon, Water Demon, Fire Demon, and Earth Demon.  The first four of these nine are respected, and the last five are kings. They are the five basic laws that are indispensable for building the world. There are other laws that are unknown.  The first level is the body demon.  Understand one's own demonic nature clearly. Human beings are born with demons, which are hidden in the body and not shown to the outside. They are closely connected and tightly connected in every fine bone in the body.  As long as the body is not destroyed, the demonic nature will not be eliminated. The way to cultivate immortality is to suppress it, cultivate its immortality, and suppress the demonic nature. Therefore, every time the child is promoted, he is burned by the demonic flames, and the pain is endless. However, the demonic nature is  The other is to release it and feed the demon with your body until it takes over the body of the demon.  Transform into a demon.  The second level is inner demons.  When human beings are born, their nature is inherently good. When they absorb breast milk in the womb, there is no evil. However, when they fall to the ground, they are polluted by the turbulent world. A layer of filth from the turbulent world covers their surface. They are slowly eroded by it and gradually change their nature.  , greed, jealousy, signs appear, and become one's own inner demons.  Cultivation of immortality means cultivating the mind, while cultivating demons means freeing the mind. The state of mind is originally dust-free, so why bother to wipe it off frequently.  The devil is one who admits that dirt clouds his heart.  Let it develop freely, which is why demon cultivators.  Weird temper and obsession.  It's just that it absorbs pollution and doesn't discharge it lightly.  Eventually he turns into a person with an unstable temperament, or a demon.  The third level, gods and demons.  It¡¯s not about the heart, it¡¯s about the divinity.  After the thoughts are understood, they become gods. Their obsessions are endless, possessing a trace of divinity. They are refined and dust-free, and become mirrors.  The divinity enters the world and becomes the spirit of the realm, illuminating the vast world and reflecting it into the mirror. With a single thought, the endless world is reflected from the mirror.  It is the world in the mirror, divided into yin and yang, and solid inside and outside.  What is seen in the mirror is Luo, and what is outside the country is reality.  Look at the world, it¡¯s real.  Thereby transforming into gods and demons, using gods to control demons, and not being eroded by demonic nature.
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