Battling Records of the Chosen One

During the meditation practice, Lin Xun showed an incredible vision.

Among them, the most striking are the four main roads related to the Four Avenue Market, which have been transformed into Guixu Market, Kunlun Market, Fortune Market, and Zhongmiao Tao Market.

Among them, Zhongmiao Road Market is the most obscure, far less clear and solid than the other Three Avenue Markets.

However, Lin Xun himself can feel that after he has realized and controlled some of the mysteries of "the origin of souls", the breath that belongs to the Dao of the Dao has been solidified!

"The five orders of returning to the market, the rules of the fortune of the fortune market, the rules of fate for the Kunlun market ... Will the origin of these wonderful roads be related to the rules of life?"

Lin Xun was meditating and deducing, not knowing the time passed.

After half a month.

Lin Xun awoke from meditation. The whole person's breath showed a sense of "bottom and naturalness", without any trace of sharpness.

It is as dim as the flowing clouds, and as inconspicuous as the dust of the world.

Being in the Tao, the Tao is natural.

As stated in the "Self-reliance in the Sutra", he is self-reliant and does everything.

In other words, Lin Xun can be transformed into heaven and earth, sun and moon, and dust ants. Vientiane in the world, ancient and modern way, can be combined into one body.

This is a magical avenue.

When most people see Lin Xun, they will feel that it is very loose, like one of the beings, without any characteristics.

But if you change to a supreme figure who is on the way with Lin Xun, you will definitely feel the wonderful charm of Lin Xun.

"Body and mind become Tao and Tao become natural!"

At this moment Lin Xun finally understood why Wuliangjing was called "great freedom".

After experiencing his own way, he got up and walked out of the room.

...

In the courtyard, Su Wanjun, who was dressed in red clothes, was making tea, while the summer solstice was sitting in a rattan chair on one side, and drinking tea, the atmosphere was quiet and the picture was beautiful.

The appearance of Lin Xun did not break this quiet atmosphere, and naturally merged into this world. When he came to Su Wanjun, the latter's jade hand holding the tea cup slightly shook, and he realized that Lin Xun was already Unconsciously came.

She froze, looked up at Lin Xun, and said, "The way friends are doing is more and more unreadable."

Lin Xun smiled. "Having a half-month retreat, I feel a little bit. It doesn't make much progress."

"Lin Xun, when are we leaving this world?" Xia Solstice on one side asked.

"You can leave now." Lin Xun casually said.

Both he and the summer solstice have learned that the "pillow of yellow beams" in Zhou Tiandao's rule in this world means that they have the means to leave this world.

"But before we leave, we have to do something." Lin Xun said.

"What is it?" This time, Su Wanjun's turn was surprised.

Lin Xunxiao said, "Go and clean up the destiny messengers scattered in this world, so that after I and the summer solstice leave, they will bother the seniors' cleaning."

Su Wanjun's heart warmed, she has not felt this kind of concern from friends for a long time.

On the same day, Lin Xun and the summer solstice acted.

In less than seven days, the only remaining ten destiny messengers belonging to the earthquake department had been thoroughly cleansed by Lin Xun.

As soon as the news came out, the whole traceability world became a sensation.

Lin Xun and the summer solstice have set off and left the source of trajectory through Tianmen.

When parting, Su Wanjun presented Lin Xun with the "humble heart" created by the swordsman. Lin Xun originally wanted to leave Ling Yuan and the three-inch wooden sword to Su Wan.

Jun.

However, when I think of this, it will most likely affect the other party's Taoism, and eventually give up.

In the final analysis, Su Wanjun's mind is too heavy.

She was afraid that she was aware of this problem, so she chose to stay in this traceable world, silently waiting for the swordsman who was reborn and rebuilt in the cycle.

...

The fifth realm of the spirit gods called "Evil Source".

This world is extremely secretive, and if the monks enter, they will encounter all kinds of evil things against the human race.

If other ethnic creatures enter, they will encounter the evil things that are directed against these creatures.

If you want to leave, there is only one way to eliminate the source of all evil.

Before entering this realm, Lin Xun and the summer solstice had already discussed, whoever left from the evil source realm first, waited to meet in the sixth heaven realm "Thousand Calamities Realm".

The reason is that Lin Xun is a human race, and in the final analysis, the summer solstice is related to the talents born in the spiritual world and belongs to a very special life form.

When the two enter the realm of evil, they will be completely separated from each other.

Similarly, the evil things that the two encounter in the source of evil will be different.

Evil Source Realm.

Hum ~

Ripples appeared in the void, and Lin Xun's figure emerged from nothing.

Seeing that the sky and the earth are gloomy, the mountains and rivers are full of anger, the ground is full of white and dry bones, and the empty air is permeated with a stink smell.

Lin Xun frowned slightly and said, "This world really is as **** as rumored."

When he came here, he had known that when a human Taoist monk entered the realm of evil, he would see a world where "human" was the target of plunder and slavery.

In this world, there are monsters and ghosts, and between the mountains and rivers, there are all the terrifying creatures on the road.

The history and civilization of this world are written by demons and ghosts, and all laws and rules in the world are also formulated by them.

The people in this world have become prey and livestock-like objects.

Some demons consider human races as slaves, leaving them for slavery.

Some people regard humans as fish, eat their meat raw, drink their blood thirsty, chew bones and **** their bones, just like food.

Some people regard human race as a great medicine for tempering and improving one's own path. The more powerful the monk, the more they are liked by these demons, and they are regarded as "rendan."

some……

In short, the human race is the humblest creature in the evil world. In the eyes of the demons and monsters in this world, they are livestock, slaves, and medicine.

Lin Xun naturally knows that this is the suffering of all evils against the human race.

Like any other group of monks, when they enter the evil realm, they will also suffer from his group.

However, knowing and knowing, when he appeared in this world, sniffing the blood and stench in the heavens and the earth, Lin Xun still felt aversion in his heart.

This is a mountain and an open space, but the void can be filled with so much blood, and it is conceivable that there are so many killings in this world.

And in this world, the most dead must be the human race.

"The top priority is to find the head of all evils as soon as possible."

Lin Xun thought, if you want to leave this realm, you need to destroy the head of all evil, so as to attract chaos and go to heaven.

Huh!

The next moment, Lin Xun had stepped forward.

After each monk enters the realm of all evils, everything he encounters is different, even if he is a human race, the dangers he encounters in this realm of evil are different.

Therefore, in this world of evil, there is no need to worry about being hit by other monks.

Ok?

Not long before, Lin Xun suddenly paused in the void.

In his consciousness, he saw the mountains far away, and the fierce spirit was rushing to the sky, and the clouds were darkened that day.

The thick **** breath resembled a volcanic eruption, and it continued to diffuse out of the mountains, all turning into **** airflow.

Lin Xun thought for a while and lifted his feet closer to the past.

See you--

The skeletons in the mountains are like ridges, and the bones are like forests. Human hair is crumpled into felt pieces, and human flesh is rotten into mud. The human tendon was tangled in the tree, and it was as bright as silver. It's really a **** corpse, and it really smells bad.

Groups of little monsters took the living people to eat meat; one ghost after another cooked the human flesh.

Deep in the mountains, there is a cage holding thousands of humans, men and women, young and old, all numb, empty eyes, like livestock in a fence.

And on the top of one of the mountains is a magnificent palace, with beautiful and beautiful monks who turned into slaves, presenting cooked food and wine one by one.

Those foods are human blood, human flesh and the like.

In the temple, a group of demon leaders are gathering for a meal, talking and laughing.

Seeing the scenes of demons and gangsters killing and eating people, Lin Xun's heart couldn't help producing an outrage.

Is the life waiting?

Finished nonsense here in Lin Xun.

First of all, a member of the other race!

How could Lin Xun be indifferent when he saw this scene where people are regarded as livestock and slaughtered by fish?

"The source of evil ... is indeed the source of all evil ..."

Lin Xun muttered.

From his point of view, everything in this world is a sin.

There is no need to talk about why people are allowed to eat livestock, and livestock are not allowed to eat.

If you trace the history of the human race, it is not difficult to find that no matter what era or world, the human race was the weakest ethnic group in the first flood and drought.

It is the countless ancestors of the human race who threw their heads and shed blood, and after countless efforts, they finally took the human race step by step with the heavens and the thousands of people, forming a brilliant chapter belonging to the human race.

In this source of evil, the human race is reduced to livestock and medicine. In these cases, as a human race, consider the things of falsehood and morality, and it is no different from ordinary crickets.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Lin Xun's pupils froze.

Seeing deep in the mountains, a little monster grabbed a crying little boy, pressed the boy on the chopping board, and continuously cut off the bone knife in his hand.

boom! boom! boom!

The little boy who was still carved in jade before was chopped into pieces by the little monster, and when the blood flowed out, the little monster stretched out his scarlet head and swallowed it in his mouth. His face was comfortable and intoxicated. Color, praise:

"Don't hesitate to have raised this little guy for five years, the flesh and blood of this little guy is the most delicious!"

When he was talking, he screened the human flesh on the cutting board one by one, with the words in his mouth: "Internal concubine can boil soup, a pair of arms can be roasted, this little head can be a good ..."

In a cage not far away, a young ethnic couple was paralyzed, hissing and crying, and it was their child who was chopped.

The others in the cage were still numb, and had long been indifferent to it.

Just like the animals that have been kept in captivity over the years, they have long been accustomed to the reality of being left to slaughter.

Who makes ...

Are they human?

Born to be miserable!