My mind is very clear, but even though I find it funny, there is still an idea deep in my mind that is lingering and getting stronger and stronger.

The idea is: Flowers are born from flowers, monsters are born from monsters, and these people are living lives. If they can come to the world, it is their fortune. People are kind-hearted, and evil demons are the same. Otherwise, why would there be compassion in the bodies of evil demons and gods on the mask of heaven?

God has the virtue of being a virtuous person, and I should spare their lives...

Maybe I can influence them? Maybe after today's incident, they will be grateful to me, regret reincarnation, be a new person, and build a socialist country?

I finally understood what ** said to me.

She said: This heavenly mask hides a huge conspiracy. This conspiracy is about gods and Buddhas in the sky, and no one can escape. Everyone wants to get the heavenly mask, but the one who really snatched it from me is the person who is good to me.

I was in a dilemma, and from the beginning, I was in an extremely difficult dilemma.

With the God-given mask in hand, I can use the power in it, which is extremely powerful, even two fragments, exert one percent or even one thousandth of the power, and I almost killed the Nirvana Yuan Ling.

If you want to awaken again and restore the power of the demon god of the old Huangquan, you must get a mask.

However, when I really put my mask on my face, I will become a fool who is bullied at the door of my house, ride on my neck to scatter and pee, and still repays my grudges with kindness.

I've never felt so strong before.

Perhaps the Heavenly Given Mask awakened after fighting against the Narcissal Yuan Ling, and its power was extremely powerful.

It did not control my thoughts, but it planted compassion in my heart, subtly transforming me.

I gritted my teeth and couldn't get out of the way, but I could not kill these Changsheng Sects. Every minute and a second passed, and I was even sweating profusely.

However, at this moment, Suzaku suddenly slapped me in the back of the heart.

She was not a sneak attack. If she wanted to kill me, after I killed the Nirvana Yuanling, she lay in her arms, pillowed on her big white legs, and smelled the fragrance on her chest, Zhuque could kill me a hundred times.

This slap was light and weak.

However, there was a strange force that suddenly penetrated into my heart.

That's a heinous hatred!

That is a blood-stained hatred!

That was endless anger!

There was even a picture in my mind. The setting sun was setting, and the afterglow was filled with fire and clouds. Wherever my eyes were reaching, there was smoke everywhere, and there was a mountain, like a pillar of the sky. There was a river, hundreds of feet wide, flowing to eternity.

The mountain was completely transformed by the accident of the Vermilion Bird Divine Beast. The river was full of blood.

This is Zhuque’s hatred for me!

I understand, this is Zhuque’s hatred for me.

At this moment, this kind of deep hatred suddenly overwhelmed compassion and made my mind clear.

I took a deep breath, closed my eyes slightly, calmed down, and paused word by word: "Mountains and Rivers, collect!"

Lao Zhang, third brother, Xiong, was taken into the map of mountains and rivers by me.

In the map of mountains and rivers, mysterious power came out violently, and instantly, they were all refined into immortal medicines.

I looked at Su'e coldly: "Where is the other side? Say!"

Su'e was shocked and hesitated: "Cong... Kong... Kongsangshan..."

The light of the mountains and rivers flashed again, and Su E was also taken in and refined.

I looked at Zhuque and smiled bitterly, "Thank you."

Zhuque gave me a white look: "I didn't want to help you, I just wanted you to fight with the Sect of Changsheng, and then I'll reap the benefits."

I held Zhuque's little hand and said nothing.

Many times, what you say can only destroy the atmosphere.

Many times, there are some things that need not be said, and everyone knows them well.

The hatred and hostility of Zhuque slowly dissipated in my heart. The compassion of the God-given mask rose again.

I actually regretted killing these Changsheng Sects.

This made me feel scared.

How can this be done?

If it becomes like this, how can I fight with the Sect of Changsheng in the future? Fight for the Moon Worshiping Sect? Fight for the Nine Nether Evil God?

Originally, all these people were unfathomable and much better than me.

As a result, I finally caught one and was about to kill it. My heart was filled with compassion and sighed, "You guys go..."

Secondly! Just think about it and worry.

I said, "Little Queque, if you are a bad person, just do it to the end. Go to Kongsang Mountain with me and ask me to kill a few more Changsheng Sect members. In this case, the Changsheng Sect Master will definitely cause trouble for me."

Zhuque snorted coldly: "I am happy to accompany you! If you are looking for death, I will certainly fulfill you. If someone helps me kill you, I will never ask for it!"

Kongsang Mountain, this place is not far from the Cliff of Dragons, in Shennongjia.

The mountain is several thousand meters high and a radius of hundreds of miles, like a lying cattle and a tiger, all over the mountains and fields, and there are wild mulberry trees.

I sacrificed the sickle of the God of Death, and the sickle of the God of Death rose in the wind. I stepped on it and the Suzaku was in front of me. I hugged her slim waist and walked forward.

On the way, I was not idle.

While using the immortal medicine to light up the runes of the Creation Order, he devoured evil spirits.

On the seventh day of the lunar month, the leader of the Moon Worshiping Sect once said that the Qi Shu Ghost Sutra is one of the three thousand great ways. Before, I had no idea about the three thousand great ways. But now I slowly understand. The Changsheng Sect just now lived for more than a thousand years, and he was old but not dead, so he was a thief, so he naturally had a lot of knowledge.

He said that ordinary people, they practice against the will of heaven and seek a chance to become immortals.

And becoming an immortal is just starting out, thousands of miles away from the avenue.

Immortal arts are much worse than the Three Thousand Great Ways.

Every Creation Order has an immortal art. The only one of the seven immortal arts is a three thousand great way. The evil god of Creation slaughtered the gods and Buddhas in the heavens, and no one can stop it. How great! The Creation Order left is the natal magic weapon, and there is only one three thousand great way in it, which is enough to show the strength of the Qi Shu Ghost Sutra.

It is obvious that the magic at the first few levels of the Qi Shu Ghost Sutra are just the most basic ones. The more you go to, the more you become.

On the fourth level, it is becoming more and more difficult to improve. Moreover, I swallowed the evil spirit and evil pill, and now I seem to have resistance, and the magic power I have transformed into is very small. All the evil pills were left to Hongluan and others. Seventy or eighty thousand evil spirits were swallowed into my stomach, but I didn’t even unlock a Taoist technique.

The paralyzed, the ninth level of the Ghost Sutra of Qi Shu is only at the fourth level. If you continue to calculate this, you have to practice to the ninth level, and only then will you know that you will have to wait until the year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

But there is something that makes people feel relieved.

After swallowing four drops of immortal medicine, I also lit two runes of Cha Shilong's creation token.

When the second rune was lit, a tremendous message suddenly appeared in my mind.

That's a magic trick!

deprivation!

Cha Shilong used it at that time.

When the underground sea was in the deep sea, a single-horned dragon was used to deprive the magic of immortals. In an instant, it was deprived of all its cultivation and turned into the weakest water snake.

I now have two creation orders, and each of them has two runes lit. When lighting up the second rune, the power of creation can be used is more than ten times that of lighting up one.

Now, I use the magic of "depriving" and "sinking", which is twenty times stronger than that at that time.

Awesome! I am eager to find someone to practice my skills. At this moment, Kongsang Mountain has arrived.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!