Asked The Red Dust

Meng Qingying's momentum is constantly rising and condensing. She knows that she is not out of danger when she is absorbed from the Demon Abyss. At this time, she is in the Bodhi Temple, and there is no hope in the eyes.

But she didn't intend to walk away at this moment, but she was vigorously wary.

Wishes against Yuzhen, the serious wounds have not been healed.

And she has completed Qianyuan.

The rebellion of the great conspiracy, you can completely fight, although in a very dangerous place, if you do n’t do well, you will have to die here, but the path of the devil must always be experienced in this way.

There is no smooth upgrade method in the magic road, and it is often necessary to look for risks and killing opportunities, especially revenge after being pitted, and the idea is accessible.

Without this fierce magic, it would be better to go home and nurse the child.

But what Meng Qingying couldn't think of was that she didn't want to fight her at all.

"The donor and move slowly."

"How?" Meng Qingying sneered: "You count on me, the facts are all there, is it possible to deny it or not?"

Sternly shook his head: "Since the donor has seen the situation, know that I am not for calculation."

Meng Qingying was slightly startled, and the corner of his mouth was pumped. I thought this was a bit ...

From anyone's point of view, this is a calculation, a harm, and he has not run away.

But maybe in my eyes, I really do n’t think so.

He doesn't even consider himself as self-righteous.

Because he is not a complete person, he has cut off evil thoughts, and may be under this demon abyss. The wish that stood before her was pure kindness. He is not trying to calculate who is, nor is he plotting anything ...

He really feels that it is good for everyone in this causal way.

Crossing Meng Qingying, she abandoned the magic to become a bodhisattva, good thing. And she won't pursue Wang Chuan anymore, she will even stop it, a good thing. You do n’t have to fight anymore, you can join hands against the heavenly people, good thing.

Meng Qingying couldn't help crying and laughing, and he didn't know how to say him for a while.

Actually said it before, he thought it was the best, but Meng Qingying thought it was the devil.

As long as it goes extreme, it is close to the devil.

Of course I hope not to think so, he only thinks that the one he stripped off is the devil.

Sadly whispered: "Perhaps, as the donor said, the donor did not ask whether he wanted it or not, and Lao confessed the mistake. If the donor is interested, Lao can even strip the law of reincarnation and return it to the donor to help the donor re-certify Fenghuang Avenue, To compensate. "

To put it this way, Meng Qingying's murderousness was really dissipated by seven or eight points. After all, this is a wish at home. He really didn't need to whisper so quietly. Can't help but also a little surprised: "So good? If you strip the law, your strength will deteriorate."

Badly wishing together: "Just to tell the donor, Lao Qian is not in the slightest for selfishness."

Meng Qingying stared at him for a while, and suddenly said: "You still have selfishness, otherwise why cover up the Demon Abyss? It should have been announced that the world is the devil that differentiates you."

Is willing to shake his head: "I did do this before, and joined hands to mourn the real people and slap the devil together."

"Unsuccessful?"

I wish not to answer, but just said: "In short, the current Demon Abyss is the most dangerous place in the world. Even the Heaven Palace is not necessarily at the risk of Demon Abyss. Letting others go is harmful."

Meng Qingying's eyes widened.

Slowly wishing slowly: "Forget the river and Yangu, they are superimposed by Lao Qun with great magical power, and placed in the abyss of the Northern Ming. The center of its distortion is the place where Kunpeng once evolved. Outside the sea, it is an ordinary magical land, and it can be experienced ... and the entrance of the Moyuan has been sealed by a crane mourning, not only for the purpose of demons but also to prevent others from rushing in. "

"How did you break out?"

"I will die without a doubt." I would like to stare at Meng Qingying, saying, "You must know that He Mourning will not dare to break in."

He mourned not to break ...

The mourning of cranes is the top of the phaseless, the first person under the heavenly palace, and the person most likely to prove Taiqing in the world.

He didn't dare to break.

Meng Qingying's heart froze, what virtue was this Beiming tossed into?

She pointed to the Bodhi tree shadow: "This is also the entrance to the Moyuan?"

"Yes, but in this direction, you can't get in or out." Sadly said: "This is how our Bodhi Temple purifies itself and banishes the dark side ..."

'S voice did not fall, and the tree shadow shook wildly, as if a monstrous magic rose into the sky, and the vigorous and peaceful bodhi tree had black spots.

Desiring to change color: "Who alarmed the devil?"

Meng Qingying turned his head and looked up, muttering to himself: "This familiar breath ... That stinky river, awakened?"

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When Meng Qingying noticed that the shadow under him was different, Minghe felt a similar feeling almost at the same time.

But she feels the opposite.

Meng Qingying felt that her intention was being stripped away, and Minghe naturally felt that there was a magical character instilling in her.

Originally Minghe, like Meng Qingying, thought this practice was very cool.

Because she really needs to feel the practice of netherworld, but the rest of the nether is of little value to her, but she dare not go to the core of the Stygian blood and the sea, which has been rubbing the edge all the time. Slow.

Everyone's light shadow went straight to Qianyuan's consummation, she was still an early little aunt, the reason is here.

But this time Minghe was completely satisfied.

The place is the overlap of the Forgo River, the fallen hibiscus in front of me, the inside is ...

The heart of Styx.

Very typical Stygian meaning, she felt it at once. It's really related to myself. It's like ... it's like something I have lost. There is a sense of trembling and intimacy in my own body. There is also a distant memory from the soul. There is an unparalleled resonance.

This is not really Stygian river, it is not so direct to the river to touch, not to overreact, and just meet her needs for perception.

Is like a godsend.

I am so eager ... I want to go in and take a look, touch the "Heart of Styx" ...

She knew that as long as she touched it, she would immediately find the meaning of the past, and it might not be washed down, because this thing is not Stygian itself, not so intense.

This is the best shortcut to upgrade. The road is right in front of you. Isn't it just for this?

Minghe jumped in his heart, and his consciousness almost went into the tree.

But at this moment, Minghe squeezed.

She was a little alert.

The soul has a desire, understandable, after all, it is the call of the previous life.

But why does the body tremble and resonate? What is the reason?

To say that the biggest split in the past and present life is that the body is different. Although the soul is inherited in one body, but the body is new, what is the relationship between the body and the previous life?

Is there something that lures my body?

What else is shaking his calm?

The exploration of the Minghe Spiritual Awareness, the surrounding environment is like the moon reflecting the water, and all the analysis.

Silk around him is not aura, not aura ... it turned out to be magic.

Is greedy and insatiable. They are messing up their hearts and letting themselves start to calm down. With cravings, impulses, anger, and rushing through the spirit platform.

This is not Stygian. There is something wrong with this practice.

She knows better than anyone else, the Stygian intention is colder and quieter than herself, and the ancients are light, no compassion, no joy and no desire, so there will be no strong desire for something, and no such urges. Emotions.

This magnified desire, even if it seems temporarily harmless, harms the lifelong self-will.

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Minghe suddenly opened his eyes, and his beautiful eyes burst into light: "Scatter!"

The ghost cried, and the evil spirits were easily changed.

All kinds of magic, retreating from nothingness.

Meng Qingying is unwilling to split what belongs to her, even if it is her own negative. So refused to be bright.

Minghe does not want to add something that does not belong to her, even if it is a shortcut to practice. So banish the darkness.

Two people who have been entangled for a long time seem to have opposite choices, but they actually agree.

In the nothingness, the sound of horror sounded as if weird.

Minghe stood up suddenly, the sword pointed to the void: "Who is watching, come out!"

There is a night owl-like magic sound, and I do not know where it came from: "Useless ... you will have to face your heart after all."

The hibiscus tree cracked a huge mouth, exposing the heart-shaped object inside.

Minghe froze for a moment, his eyes widened.

What is this?

Is this my heart? Oh no, Stygian heart?

No, isn't this a peach?

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