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Text Volume 6 Small Thousand Worlds 147 Demonic Nature

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    Every level.  They are all extremely thrilling.  Not to be outdone by outsiders, everyone has different opportunities and talents, and encounters different situations. Corresponding tests will appear according to the level of the realm. Different magic mountains are transformed into three different peaks, shaped like demons, roaring into the sky.  Every time you look at it, you can see the devil in different postures and shapes, like a one-eyed devil, a ball-tentacle devil, and a holding devil.  This is a test that every genius hopes to pass. It is not only a test, but also a chance to gain a trace of inheritance.  Each test was not completely passed, and they only persisted in Tianmo Mountain for a period of time.  The number of people who have passed the three levels from now on can only be counted on five fingers. Mo Qiu looked at Luo Hong with a smile but not a smile.  Luo Hong frowned as he thought about the crises and opportunities inside. Although crises are everywhere, the opportunities are also huge.  The breakthroughs in each level are customized according to one's own cultivation level, and will not exceed one's own level.  Just get into it.  Those who pass will be rewarded.  Every realm can be entered, and you can practice the three levels of body, mind, and spirit. In addition, every time you break through a level, it is equivalent to questioning your own demonic nature, the demonic nature of your heart, and the demonic nature of your mind.  It was released from the body and formed into a real demon in Luo Kong.  However, demon cultivators will face thunder catastrophes based on their own cultivation, which are many times more severe than ordinary immortal cultivators. Immortal cultivators follow the heavens and follow the movement of heaven, while demon cultivators go against heaven and make the world normal.  It works, but in a different way.  One is smooth and the other is contrary.  The same killing, but the Tao is different, but the killing is different, both are immortal.  Luo Hong thought for a while.  Said solemnly.  "I will participate in the trial. But I need to practice quietly for three days. After three days, I will go to the Demon Peak. "Then you can practice here for three days. After three days, it will depend on your performance in the Demon Gate.  , respecting strength, there is no etiquette, as long as you have strength, you can also trample other people under your feet.  If you are bullied, don't come to me. I am only responsible for preaching, not doing good deeds.  "Mo Qiu's cold voice came. He took a step forward and disappeared into the cave. Luo Hong sat quietly and closed his eyes. His eyes flickered coldly, swallowing within three inches of him. He  Thinking back to Master¡¯s words, he was quite right: ¡°There is no point in seeking the path of immortality.  The journey is long and the path to immortality is ruthless. Although I am cultivating the path of sentient beings, what I am cultivating is small love, small love, and big love. Big love is not what I want, and I have no intention to practice it.  He only hopes that his lover Youyou will be resurrected and will one day accompany him until he grows old.  The oath of each other, no matter whether the sea is dead or the stone is broken, can't stop Luo Hong from loving Youyou's heart, and he must protect Youyou's heart. She is a purple rose in the ice, one day.  She will grow old with herself.  Although, her heart is no longer in her body now, but has stopped beating.  "After he figured out all this, his firm confidence rolled in the sea of ??consciousness. Gray clouds rolled in the sea of ??consciousness. A purple phantom condensed in the sea of ??consciousness, and long black hair was scattered in the sea of ??consciousness.  Behind her, the bright red phoenix eyes exuded a blurred gaze. The purple clothes showed her bumps and convexities, which made Luo Hong confused. This was a girl he met by chance. Although the time was short, it made her happy.  I will never forget it. You are my guardian when I pass through the three levels of the devil. I don¡¯t know if you protect me or I protect you. Luo Hong looked at the clear figure in the sea of ??consciousness. Three days later, when I passed the level, Luo Hong faced her.  Sighed. I thought of Qin Youyou who was drowned in the blood pool. No matter where your soul is, I am the one who protects you in a silent corner. You are like a kite in the sky. Although you fly high,  However, I hope that I am the thin thread in your hand. When you are tired, you will not cry silently in a dark corner, but you will always be there.  Surrounding you, I don¡¯t know, you in the distance, do you know? Can you hear your own voice?  As soon as you close your eyes and open them, three days have passed, and a burning flame bursts out in Luo Hong¡¯s eyes.  Burning in the pale pupils, Luo Hong never opened his pupils after transferring his pupils to Qin Youyou. Now there is finally a trace of light, but it is fleeting and dissipates without a trace.  At the junction of the pupil and the eye, only a light-colored circle could vaguely distinguish it. Then, Luo Hong returned to his long-standing indifference, and the cold light shot out from the three inches in his eyes. If this happened.  Sometimes, if someone stares at Luo Hong's eyes, his eyes will definitely be stabbed by the cold light he breathes. This is where Luo Hong is in the sky, ripples are stirred up in circles, and a black figure reaches the cave.  He appeared and looked at Luo Hong with a smile. Luo Hong calmed down the coldness in his eyes and said respectfully to Master Mo Qiuji, "Master, my disciple is ready.  You can go now.  "Yes, it is indeed very different from three days ago. However, whether you can survive it depends on your own destiny. Everything is still unknown, so you'd better be careful."  Now is not the season for accepting disciples, so now you are the only one to get through it.  "Mo Qiu warned carefully.?Hongdao.  Mo Qiu¡¯s black clothes flickered.  Luo Hong and him disappeared at the same time and appeared at the foot of a mountain peak.  Luo Hong felt dizzy for a while and almost vomited. He was not used to traveling at such a fast speed.  He rested his hand on the cliffs lined with strange rocks on the mountain peak to restore his state.  Looking back at his master, Mo Qiu smiled awkwardly.  "I was in a hurry and didn't notice you, so just make do with it." The time has come, the devil has three calamities, and the shadow has three powers.  Start now.  A voice came from the sky and entered the Demon Mountain. The Demon Mountain was shaped like a bull's head, with two sharp horns glaring at the sky.  Pierced into the sky, a huge mouth stretched from the sky to the foot of the mountain.  The bloody tongue passes through the ridge, and stone steps are arranged at the foot of the mountain, step by step.  Blood dyed the steps red, and lines of blood imprinted complex patterns on them.  Hidden in blood.  The stone steps in front of the demon are three thousand feet long, and one step will kowtow for thousands of years.  The demonic shadow surges into the clouds and covers the sky.  Three thousand heavenly demons conquer the mortal world.  Luo Hong looked at the stone steps leading to the sky. After glancing at the master, Mo Qiu signaled him to enter, then walked up the steps step by step, and stepped on them.  Surrounded by clouds and mist, the Mountain Devil Peak slowly returned to its original appearance.  The first level is the body demon. The body is the boat of the soul. To reach the other shore of immortality, use the body to cross the boat and carry it across the other shore. The body is the foundation for a person to cultivate immortality. Every living being between heaven and earth will have his or her own destiny.  Accessory skin.  But because the focus of cultivation is different.  And physical strength is different.  Depending on your body, the amount of mana you can hold varies.  This determines the different powers of the ultimate moves used.  The cultivation of the body is to break one's own capacity, break through one's own limits layer by layer, and step into the great road.  The first thing that caught Luo Hong's eyes was a huge black relief. It was not so much a mountain as a skeleton made of demons.  Surrounded by black mist, every skeleton of the demon let out a miserable laugh as if it were alive.  One by one, the demons shook their skeletal bodies, and green flames shot out of their eyes.  Drops of green flames embellished the dark mountain peaks, paying attention to Luo Hong's footsteps all the time.  A green flame appeared on the blood-red stone steps and spread upwards under Luo Hong's feet. In an instant, Luo Hong was wrapped in the green flames, and his clothes were instantly burned to ashes.  Gray energy emerged from Luo Hong's body and enveloped Luo Hong's body, resisting the miserable green flames.  Luo Hong walked up the mountain step by step, his huge horns piercing the sky, his eyes glaring at the sky because of Luo Hong's breakthrough.  As if he had come to life, he glanced downward at Luo Hong. Luo Hong's body suddenly paused, and cold sweat broke out all over his body, as if his secrets had been seen through.  As Luo Hong moved forward, the green flames burned more and more fiercely, and Luo Hong walked up with sweat.  If Luo Hong can't even overcome this difficulty, how can he save his wife Qin Youyou? Luo Hong thought sadly in his heart.  Before I knew it, I had passed over three hundred steps.  Every time Luo Hong stepped onto a floor, the flames from the previous floor were sucked into his body. Only then did Luo Hong know why.  Fewer and fewer people have crossed it, making it almost impossible to complete.  Every level of burning is concentrated in the body, and there is a demon in the body.  Under the burning of the demonic flames, it was stimulated and became more and more powerful. One day, all of his demonic nature was stimulated, and he was burned by the demonic flames regardless of his own limits.  Turn into ashes.  Master Mo Qiu, who was waiting for Luo Hong to come back outside the mountain peak, was anxiously waiting for Luo Hong, even though Luo Hong was his newly accepted disciple.  But Luo Hong's courage and intelligence are definitely the best candidate in his mind.  Moreover, there was a thick layer of fog surrounding him, making it difficult to see clearly.  Although he knew that he was a different kind of person, he opened his spiritual wisdom by chance.  The existence that becomes a zombie is the most sinister and evil body. The hungry demon flames in the body are soaring to the sky, living with endless momentum and the obsession of the people. You don't know how much resentment you have suffered in front of you, so that you can open up your wisdom and achieve immortality.  The existence of immortality, however, it is difficult to practice in the beginning, it is difficult to reach the sky. I don¡¯t know what will happen to him, Mo Qiu said worriedly.  Between the rolling clouds and the relaxing clouds, several streaks of darkness flew past the foot of the mountain, some were boiling with evil energy, some were filled with powdery mist, or some were faintly emerging, each different.  Fly behind Mo Qiu.  One of them said, "Master, my junior brother broke through the level. I don't know what to do now." Mo Qiu replied calmly, "It's okay. I just entered. It's just a small level. If you die in it and don't come out, it's just because you don't have the ability.  No wonder others. "Everyone in the Demon Sect is extremely self-interested, even the master is nothing more than that. The true friendship between master and disciple is just a joke, just like Demon Qiuye, but there are exceptions.  The teacher is kind and the son is filial.  But Blackstone looks at a person's character.  "Oh." They lowered their heads, with different expressions on their faces, either smiling or hurt. Mo Qiu collected their expressions in his eyes and sighed for a while.  The early sun was about to set in a blink of an eye, and the bright sky was rising. After six days of this, they gradually became anxious to wait. No one could stay inside for more than seven days. During this period, they would either be thrown down the mountain or die in it, but they would also  There is a trace of anythingOmen, the mountain stone seal, the blood color is not there, but now the blood color is old, why doesn't it come out.  After spending the night sleeping.  That¡¯s seven days.  Mo Qiu unconsciously held his hand.  Luo Hong stood motionless on the stone steps,?  The flames on his face burned fiercely, burning Luo Hong's body and even more so, Luo Hong's spirit.  The mental pain was intolerable to him.  The pain of burning the body is heartbreaking.  Burning from the outside in.  After enduring it for a long time, he finally endured it. He gasped for air on the stone steps and placed his hands on the stone steps to prevent him from falling.  With sweat all over his face, he looked at the forty-nine steps above, which were like a chasm blocking his eyes.  People outside the mountain are waiting for news about Luo Hong.  Luo Hong's senior brothers and sisters talked about his situation from time to time.  Other people also came to the foot of the mountain one after another, wanting to meet Mo Qiu's apprentice.  Who is it? If you want to break through the array of hopelessness, everyone who cannot break through will suffer from schizophrenia.  It requires at least three years of training.  Luo Hong looked anxiously at the only forty-nine stone steps. Did I really give up like this?  he asked himself.  The growing flames hindered his progress.  "No." Luo Hong roared and his voice spread throughout the mountain peak, but it was diluted by the long echo and did not reach the foot of the mountain.  He opened his red eyes, the evil aura around him surged around him, and his black hair fluttered like a demon.  Stepping upward, he reached the top in one step, and the miserable green flames burst out instantly.  Being crushed by him, sparks were flying everywhere. If I couldn't even pass the first level, how could I resurrect Qin Youyou? A voice stirred in his mind.  As soon as he took a step forward, sparks surrounded him, not even within three inches of him.  If I can't reach the top of the mountain, how can I protect what I love?  Another step forward.  If not, what I think is nothing but a mirror and a flood.  Between the oblivion and the troubled times, when will we meet again? Ask one step at a time.  Luo Hong asked in his heart.  Each sound was like thunder coming from the sky, splitting open Luo Hong's sea of ??consciousness.  Soul, causing it to burn regardless of the flames on its body.  Since others can bear this flame, why can't I bear it? I am a zombie, born of injustice.  If a mere flame makes me flinch if I do something against heaven, how can I live my life again?  With one step, he turned into a flying star and was crushed by Luo Hong.  The rocks shook.  One step at a time.  Luo Hong's eyes became more and more red.  The pupils were pale and lifeless.  Liruo Mangchen.  Without a trace.  The color of the vast earth is nothing more than this. An obsession makes him step on one step after another.  Reach the top.  When it came to the mouth of the Bull-horned Demon, the red tongue stopped there.  A sound came from inside the dark cave.  Spread throughout the entire mountain peak, the mist dispersed, the mountain peak remained the same, but the stone steps disappeared.  Hidden in the heart of the mountain.  The people at the foot of the mountain were shocked.  He actually got through.  Seven days had passed, and at the last moment he managed to break through.  They watched Luo Hong's figure disappear before their eyes.  Enter the belly of the demon.  "Congratulations to Lao Mo, your wonderful disciple." A person with the same level of cultivation as Mo Qiu said with his hands. After Mo Qiu returned the gift, he waited quietly. Looking between Xiang Shan's teeth, two pointed teeth were exposed.  The cold light made people dare not look directly. He lowered his head. The stars in the mountain were dotted on the black curtain. He was involuntarily attracted by the suction force in the cave and fell to the ground in a hurry.  He didn't fall to the ground. Luo Hong looked at everything in the mountain with an expressionless face. It turned out that he was standing on a huge blood pool, and the solidified blood trembled violently due to Luo Hong's arrival.  Then it burned violently. Is this the so-called creation? The blood rolled and slapped him into the pool. Drops of blood seeped into his skin and entered his body.  Ignite. Waves of heat rolled through his blood.  "A series of roaring sounds aroused in the belly of the mountain. Cold and hot were in a stalemate with each other, washing his veins, blood red overflowing, and a tug-of-war unfolded in his body. From time to time, Luo Hong  His face is sometimes as cold as ice, and sometimes as hot as fire, and his face is rosy. Waves of screams came from his mouth. This day, the demon blood fully transformed his bloodline. The zombies are cold-blooded and have slow circulation.  In the long years, the cold blood was gradually defeated by the rapid erosion of the devil's blood. After being compressed, the cold blood turned into eighteen drops of black.  The blood went to the heart. Entering it, wrapping the heart in the dark blood, the demon's blood rushed into his body like opening a valve, transforming every inch of blood until it was completely transformed.  Rushing toward his heart, squeezing his heart, Luo Hong looked pale as he looked at the battle within his body. If this continued, he would eventually be squeezed and explode. What should Luo Hong do?  Thinking of Youyou. He didn't expect that I would still go to see you. He closed his eyes. More and more blood squeezed his heart, making him unable to breathe.  Seeing you for the last time, Luo Hong opened hisAt that moment, he wanted to take Youyou out, touch her last skin, and take one last look at her, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred.  The blood seemed to have found its home, rushing into the space. Slowly, the space was flooded with blood.  Drops of blood gathered into a majestic sea and squeezed in.  It eventually turned into a sea of ??blood, within a radius of a thousand miles.  The blood in the belly of the mountain turned rapidly.  It gradually fell under Luo Hong's knees and stopped absorbing.  He closed his eyes and enjoyed the beauty of this moment.  He sighed, whatever is lacking, comes.  It feels so good to be alive. He was scared for a while just now.  The blood that slowly retreated only reached his knees. The space in his abdomen no longer absorbed the surging blood, and there was no longer the feeling of swollen and painful blood vessels.  He slowly opened his bloody eyes, feeling the surging magic power.  He clenched his hands as if he could break the rocks into pieces with one punch at any time.  Feeling the power of the body, the heart beats slowly, and the heart that may not have beaten for thousands of years suddenly starts beating at all.  Although it was just a moment, Luo Hong was extremely grateful.  The zombie clan, the people in the dead grave, seize the hole to nourish the heart.  The spray leaves a trace of vitality.  Continue the immortal myth.  When the heart beats, it is not far from the time when the heart is nourished and entered into the tomb.  Luo Hong is already moved, and the tomb is ready, but there is only one chance left.  Use heaven and earth as acupoints.  It is estimated that only the ancient ancient power could do this in reality.  Not many people can have the space of heaven and earth.  Generally speaking, if you transform a Taoist artifact into a space world and absorb the power from the outside world, the Taoist artifact will not be destroyed and the world will not be destroyed.  Hidden in the vast world.  Except for a few special bloodlines.  Able to use one's own strength to open up the world.  Escape to Luo Kong.  Surrounded by blood.  Standing upright in the darkness of the belly, the twinkling stars gradually dimmed.  Without the brightness at the beginning, the blood in the mountains is not just there.  I don't know how many experiences and kills in the world of demons it took to gather so much blood, but Luo Hong was all the better.  Those who watched Luo Hong being sucked into the cave at the foot of the mountain stared at the bloody mouth and white teeth, and could see what kind of creation, genius was created with blood.  Everyone who makes it through in each generation is the elite of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the mainstay of the sect in the future.  Because he got through the first hurdle.  People who were in retreat in the cave came after hearing the news.  Stare at the bloody fangs.  "Old Mo, you have found a treasure this time. Not only have you cultivated to the realm of Yuanying, but you also have such a talented apprentice, which is enviable." Someone of Mo Qiu's generation patted his shoulder and said  .  "I hope so, he won't let himself hope." Mo Qiu nodded secretly.  He agreed with the words of the red-haired old man in front of him.  After a long time.  Seeing that Luo Hong hadn't come out yet, other people were talking among themselves below.  He pointed at the mountain peak and said.  Others responded.  "You won't really die in it." Since the day he received the inheritance, no one has stayed in it for more than three breaths. This Luo Hong has stayed in it for one day, which is unprecedented in ancient times.  Even the most genius can only take nine breaths.  If he didn't come out, he would probably be melted by blood and water.  Not every creature can be fused with the blood of the demon.  It is the most outstanding person, but it is blended into the blood of nine points.  Already has the power to transform into a demon.  Mo Qiu waited anxiously at the foot of the mountain.  After Luo Hong gained control of his power, he looked at the thousand-foot-high mountain wall. After concentrating and calming down, he opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, and his blood was even worse than before. He jumped up slightly, rising ten feet high from the ground.  Holding his hands on his chest, gray gas slowly condensed behind him, and feathers appeared in the sky.  Attached to Luo Hong's descendants.  Tightly embedded in the back.  The closed wings spread out behind him, and gray wings ten feet long spread out in the air.  between relaxation.  A gust of wind gathered out of thin air, flew to the mountain pass, and walked outside. Step by step, the wings fell down, turned into feathers, fell into the ground, and scattered.  Luo Hong, who had returned to his original appearance, walked out of the mountain pass with a steady pace.  Looking at the foot of the mountain, the crowd was vaguely moving.  A breeze blew by, making him feel cold. Then he remembered that he was not wearing any clothes, and his face turned red.  He took out a piece of clothing from his storage bag and put it on.  Black hair flying.  Taking one step forward, his figure appeared five feet away. After each step, an afterimage was left behind.  Rush towards the foot of the mountain.  In a few steps, he walked through the thousand-foot-high mountain peak and reached the foot of the mountain.  "Luo Hong pays homage to the master." He knelt on the ground and bowed deeply to Mo Qiu.  Although they may have used each other in the mountains in the past, now it is for the creation that he gave him as the first step.  Luo Hongzhi paid tribute to him in his heart.  Mo Qiu picked up Luo Hong and said, "It's not like this." With a gentle flick, he lifted Luo Hong up from his knees and prevented him from kneeling down.  Mo Qiu was also very satisfied with this half-way apprentice. He did not expect that he would be so successful and would not ruin his reputation.  Second level, go now.  The hidden mountain peak gradually disappeared in front of people, and a huge Luo shadow appeared in the sky, and a black Luo shadow roared in the sky.  Angrily piercing the sky, a huge ball appeared in Luo Kong, a ball covered with tentacles with an upright eyeball open.  The cold glare makes people close their eyes.  Don't dare to look directly.  Lower your head.  The Luo shadow in the sky gradually solidified.  Huge eyes stared at Luo Hong, fixing him deeply in place.  Unable to move.  The people next to Luo Yin were forced to move back by Zhi Luokong's condensed aura, and a layer of light mist gradually filled in, blocking their sight.  Luo Hong was the only one left to resist on the spot, not because of the oppression on his body, but on his heart.  One voice after another reached his ears and filled his heart.  Layers of mist stirred his heartbeat, and the echoing ripples of bats rolled around his heart.  The great road is simple, and so is the voice of the heart.  Taking off Luo Puppet's decoration, Luo Hong's heart was naked for the first time in his eyes.  Not a trace of **.  Like a naked woman, she appeared shyly in public, but Luo Hong was naked in this huge ball.  Just three questions to ask Luo Hong.  It's simple to say, but extremely difficult.  Can't answer, or can't tell.  Unexplained feeling.  First, what is the heart.  second.  What is the voice of the heart.  Third, what is the heart?  Luo Hong was confused among three questions and couldn't extricate himself.  Heart.  Where is my heart? In the heartbeat, I am a human being. Unfortunately, many years ago, he no longer felt the heartbeat.  After ten years of silence, I now ask my heart.  How can a person without a heartbeat answer the heart?  Luo Hong asked himself.  He didn't know how to answer.  Addicted to a small boat on the sea.  Swaying lonely above the sea.  submerged by sea water at any time.  He cried silently in the sea, and his tears turned into blood drops and fell into the sea. Yantian sighed, "Although I have no heartbeat, my heart is still there."  Although it is annihilated, it is not death, but in annihilation.  Replenish your own life.  No senses, but everything is closer to the sky.  Not suffering from six desires.  The six desires are life, death, ears, eyes, mouth, and nose.  People want to survive, but they are afraid of death.  To live a life that is full of flavor, sound and color, the mouth needs to eat, the tongue needs to taste, the eyes need to see, the ears need to hear, and the nose needs to smell. These desires are innate, or it can be said to be "the desire to see, hear, and smell."  Six desires: desire, taste, touch, and mind.  He has no body, so he is ruthless, but Luo Hong is not like that. He is a human being, although he is a zombie, so he has it, so he has these three questions.  Luo Hong sat quietly in the boat, feebly thinking about what his desire was.  In the confusion, there is a trace of struggle, the struggle in his heart. He is both a zombie and a human being. He cannot abandon his human thoughts.  Although he was a zombie, he was still a human being. Gradually, he felt enlightened.  My heart is beating fast, but my emotions are still there.  My heart is Qin Youyou¡¯s heart.  My love is Qin Youyou, and my longing for her is in my heart.  Although she doesn't feel it now, my heart is still there, my love is still there, and my heart will be forever.  Not broken or broken.  She is my sustenance.  A lifetime of concern, a lifetime of feelings.  Immortal love, the destruction of heaven and earth, love is immortal.  There is no life in the sky, but the meaning still exists.  In every corner of the world, there is her presence.  The voice of my heart is to protect her, to wake her up and let her live in this world. No one can hurt her. If the sky hurts, the sky will be destroyed. If the earth sinks, it will fall to the ground. Man-made, the chickens and dogs will be restless. They will chase her to the death, even if they are bloody for thousands of miles.  , so as not to escape her pursuit.  The words of the past echoed in Luo Hong's ears, which were the oaths of the eternal alliance. Even if the sea changes, the years change, they remain unchangeable. This is the voice of the heart.  My heart is the guardian of my life, guarding Qin Youyou from life to life, with each passing year, even if the years are full of vicissitudes.  Still unchanged.  Wildfire cannot burn out, but even a single spark can start a prairie fire.  Her figure is never blocked between thousands of mountains and rivers, even if heaven and earth are separated, there is no sound and silence, and she suddenly becomes enlightened.  After three questions, Luo Hong's heart drum was beating loudly in his heart.  A hammer and a drum.  Release Luo Hong¡¯s heart.  There may be all kinds of strange answers, but there are a few people who are the same as him. My heart is both my love and Qin Youyou's shadow.  No matter how old the world is, only my love will last forever. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Three Paths of Mind, Three Paths of Mind, Sound, and Tao.  Infected by his compassionate way.  Gradually, the huge ball gradually disappeared in the blink of an eye, and in the sky, disillusionment and illusion were born.  Between the rolling clouds and the relaxing clouds, the huge ball in the sky closed its upright eyes.  Gradually dissipating in the clouds, metaphorically seen in the clouds and mountains surrounded by fog.  When he was disillusioned, a miniature version of the ball splashed down into the sky, and a beam of light cut through the sky and landed on the center of his eyebrows, embedded in it, and was hidden in it, leaving a faint purple trace in its original place.  .  Draw it vertically between the eyebrows, and the flowing light captures the heart and soul.  Don't dare to look directly into it.  As if deeply afraid of being swallowed up by it.  Although he passed the test.  But his heart was bleeding.  Bleeding and crying.  Is it really good to be painless and sensationless?  It¡¯s just self-deception.  Although I don¡¯t want to have seven emotions and six desires.  Live a cool life.  But the balance between heaven and earth, when you gain a little, you will lose a little. The law of heaven is impartial, so it is ruthless. Is this really the case?  Luo Hong asked himself again and again, but he didn't answer every time.  This time is no exception.  After burning his body and refining his heart in the devil's illusion, he forged his heart to become even more pure.  Yu Yixin will hold all his sustenance, this is his answer,?No regrets, he answered again, he is the same, nothing can block his way of thinking.  It is also his pursuit that others cultivate immortality for immortality.  That¡¯s how I cultivate immortality.  I have no desire to live forever, but I hope to be a mandarin duck with her.  Sui Hong cannot destroy his love.  Perhaps tens of millions of years later, I will look back.  Recalling the past is a song of sadness.  But now, what I want is for Qin Youyou to be by my side, to be a couple of gods and immortals.  His heart drum was beating firmly in his heart.  The people who were pushed outside me looked at the dissipating fog, which dissipated in just three breaths.  The expressions of astonishment on their faces were palpable. Since ancient times, there have been many people who have stood in this way, asking who in the world really understands their feelings.  I guess not many people can answer it.  They are all entangled in emotions and desires.  It's like a huge, tight mesh.  Wrapping them around, every struggle will only make them shrink more, until the moment of death comes.  In the gate of heart inquiry, what you have is to cut off the entangled external things, point directly to the path of the original heart, and finally transform the seven emotions and six desires into your own original power, transforming all living beings.  Let other people soothe and rise and fall in their own disillusioned world, turning them into a breeze or a grain of sand.  A statue, forever leaving a trace of confusion in his own disillusioned world.  Be obsessed with it forever until you die.  Only then can they be liberated.  Otherwise, you will forever become a part of your own disillusioned world and fight for yourself.  Never ending.  A moment after Luo Hong stepped out.  Luo Hong's master and senior brothers and sisters gathered around the center, wanting to ask him about his experience inside. Their eagerness seemed to engulf him. However, at this time, a sudden change occurred, and Luo Hong was instantly engulfed by the swirling blackness in the sky.  The clouds were sucked into it.  Dissipated among the crowd, the black cloud dissipated in an instant.  The wind was clear and the clouds were swaying, as if it had never appeared before. The breeze blew by, causing the people below to shed a trace of cold sweat.  They seemed to be stationed in place, and it took a long time for them to wake up.  I want to remember what happened, but unfortunately there is no trace left.  Only in the mountain mansion, a few advanced cultivators opened their eyes half-eyes from their trance. A glimmer of light flashed through them, and the nebula inside them disappeared, and all the aspects of life appeared in them.  Sometimes it is like a baby crying, sometimes it is like a green man active in it, and sometimes it is like an old man in his twilight years.  To name a few.  In silence, he closed his eyes.  Although he was mentally prepared, he did not expect it to be so sudden.  The two colors of heaven and earth do not exist here at all. In the endless gray, there is only endless vastness. In the sky, blurry figures gradually appear, exuding endless pressure and oppression.  Everyone here has darkness melting into them and exuding black light. Wisps of black ribbons cover the tops, making it difficult to see. Every statue seems to be alive, with deep red eyes staring at Luo Hong.  .  Luo Hong, who has no boundaries between heaven and earth, is swaying, with no sky and no earth, or the sky is the earth, the earth is the sky, with his head on the earth and his feet on the sky.  Luo Hong calmed down his heart.  Looking at the statue in the sky one by one.  They were also watching Luo Hong.  In the silent place, I watched Luo Hong.  Among the three thousand demon statues, some are large and some are small.  Either mighty, vulgar, vicious, or laughing.  Standing tall and thousands of feet high.  A black iron rope surrounds them and completely fixes them in the sky. The dragons bite the demon elephant one after another. Their vain struggle will only increase the damage to the disciples.  There were shouts one after another, black lotuses blooming, and beams of light.  As he descended from the sky, Luo Wu's voice came from the end of the iron chain.  Shaking the statue, Shuo Shuo trembled.  Pieces of black stone sculptures are about to slide off.  But the cut did not fall off, but peeled off and cracked like broken strands.  "The gods and demons are activated." A mighty and ruthless voice came from the end of the iron rope. Although he could not see where the iron rope was, Luo Hong was surrounded from all directions. Black lotuses were criss-crossing, and three thousand black lotuses fell from the sky to Luo Hong.  Surrounding Luo Hong, from the inside out, layers of black lotuses are in bud.  Staggeringly, Luo Hong was surrounded.  Slowly Luo Hong sat his son up in the air, closed his eyes, and the vertical eyes between his eyebrows flashed with purple light, spinning unsteadily.  The gray sky and the earth are connected together, the iron ropes are clattering, and the black statue is gradually trying to break free from the oppression of the iron ropes.  When he was about to pounce towards Luo Hong, his arms gradually began to tremble.  God also has selfish desires and is also a demon. Where there is sunshine, there are dark corners, and there are places where it cannot shine. That is called a silent demon. Everything has two sides, and behind the mind is a demon.  But when the sun sets, it is also the moment when the stars are dotted. Under the night, it is the feast of the devil. His mark among all living beings is indelible.  Among the three thousand demons, one must be Luo Hong¡¯s witness.  Looking at the three thousand demons in the sky.  Some are broken and incomplete, and some are still sound. Although they are still there, they are just broken bodies. The real gods and demons were taken away by the first successor.  There are only a few left that can be passed down, but in terms of power, there is no threat from the first one.  The only dozens of demons left in front of me are the images of demons that have been left for thousands of years without a suitable successor. ??Only four of the thousand-foot-sized Heavenly Demon statues were still intact. The others were either broken, or were only a hundred-foot-sized Luo Ying, falling from the sky.  An elephant of a demon overlaps on the chessboard that is laid out horizontally and vertically, with a huge statue erected in every square.  With the heaven and earth as the chessboard, and the demons as the chess pieces, the heaven and earth chessboard flashes and changes in the sky, sometimes it is the sky, sometimes it is the earth, the yin and yang are intertwined, and the light is overflowing.  Hanging above the head.  This was an inexplicable suction force that attracted him to a huge dragon chair made of white bones.  After the demon carved it, a vast aura emanated from within.  "The order of heaven and earth, with all living beings in mind, and the four directions as a chessboard, the heaven and earth transform into heavenly demons, holding the child to fall, casting the god of heavenly demons, the god among demons, using one's own thoughts, planting the lotus of gods and demons, when the flowers bloom, the sky and earth dim  , and became a demon again." A mighty sound echoed through the sky, shocking Luo Hong.  "Choose a son." Opposite Luo Hong, the demonic elephants opened their eyes and opened their swords, axes, and knives.  Holding it in front of him, he shouted "kill" in Luo Kong, turned into a sharp sword and pointed directly at Luo Hong.  Pass, point the sword directly into the central dividing line.
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