Ah Zhuo pondered for a moment: "You...do you know everything?"

[You know everything before I say it? ]

"I used to be able to feel the outside world in the halberd of knowing the way, and I was always by your side." Jing Zun still only spoke half of the words, and then Bimu could never tell him, "I can't let you see, I'm sorry. "

[Fortunately, I didn’t do anything embarrassing. ]

Jing Zun: "..."

What counts as a shame?

Ah Zhuo clasped his right hand with his left hand, and said worriedly: "When we were in the ghost world, were you there?"

"Yes, I know about the marriage contract. Don't worry, I'll deal with the ghost king later."

"Actually, it has nothing to do with him. Don't bother him."

"Well, is there anything else to say?"

[Hey, it seems that you have finished talking. ]

"Second senior brother is still angry." He thought for a while and said.

"He..." Jing Zun's words paused slightly, "He was backlashed by the charm, and his mind is still not clear, and he will be fine after a while." The last time Mu Lin came to Luoyue Peak, Meng Ximao left after a while Now, from this point of view, could it be that he is standing with Mu Lin?

But isn't this the upright and heroic protagonist in the legend? Will the protagonist be blackened?

What else did he think about: "The ghost king and the others came yesterday, but they weren't with Master, right?"

"Yes, Master was taken away by Shangxian Mu Lin."

"Then he should be fine." Jing Zun looked at the person in front of him solemnly, "A Zhuo, what do you plan to do with all your clansmen?"

Ah Zhuo said: "If they go down the mountain and commit another crime, I will try my best to stop them and will not show mercy, but..."

But in the final analysis, they still have the same blood, and how difficult it is to stay out of the matter and kill their relatives righteously. He thought: "Can we drive them back to the South China Sea?"

Jing Zun didn't speak.

A Zhuo's heart was slightly cold: "I know."

"What I want to say is..." Jing Zun pulled him, "Since they have come out, it is better to find a way to help them recover their nature, instead of being controlled by the violent spirit all the time. When this temperament is untied, they can return to the South China Sea freely .”

Ah Zhuo's eyes lit up: "But the murder has been done thousands of years ago, will the upper world let them be free?"

"It has been trapped for thousands of years, not to mention that there is a reason for it, not their original intentions, but now we can't repeat the same mistakes. If we can really recover our minds, I think the upper world will agree. However, it is understandable for other mermaids to be manipulated, but your brother... "

Jiang Xuexing was not controlled when he came out this time. He really wanted all walks of life to submit to them, and he also wanted to kill them quickly.

"I understand." A Zhuo was silent for a moment, "So, why did my people change their nature, and who controlled them?"

"I'm afraid that old friend knows about this matter, so I'll meet him when I have time." Jing Zun said warmly, "Before the shark descends the mountain, let go of his violence and lead him back to the South China Sea. For the rest, we will talk to that old friend again." Take your time."

"What do I need to do to untie it?" Ah Zhuo naturally took this matter on himself, it was related to other people, this is his duty, not to mention that the brother has no cultivation, now he must protect it brother.

"I really need you." Jing Zun said honestly, "Everything that can be controlled and changed is related to the human heart. The charm of your tribe can also control the human heart. Use the magic to find out what they are controlled by, and you can control it." It drives you out, you are very talented, but your current cultivation is not enough, you need to advance to the stage of transformation, otherwise it will be very easy to be backlashed."

Hearing this, Ah Jue sighed. Except for Jing Zun, there is no stage of transformation in this world, and he is already in the late stage, but not to mention the late stage, it is the early stage. How can this stage be so easy to enter? If he wants to advance to the stage, he has to be old even if he wants to advance for thousands of years. For hundreds of years, Jiang Xue's guild will wait?

Listening to these inner thoughts, Jing Zun took a few steps and looked at the scenery outside the window.

He hesitated until the evening before opening his mouth: "If you want to advance quickly, there is a way, but... it's not the right way."

"Do the demons also pay attention to righteous practice?"

Jing Zun: "..."

Well, I'm narrow-minded again.

He cleared his throat: "I'm in the transformation stage."

"I know."

He regained his composure and whispered a few words: "You and I are both cultivators."

There was silence.

The person in front of him blushed, and said after a while, "Oh."

Jing Zun: "..."

Is it so refreshing?

Don't you think I have other plans?

That being the case...then hurry up.

Every night in the mountains is beautiful.

The red gauze tent was warm, and the candles were flickering. Ah Zhuo remembered the poem that Jing Zun had copied when he entered the secret realm of the demons: In front of the west window at night, drink a bottle of Fengyue.

He read it silently and changed it again.

"Before drinking red candles, double candles invite Fengyue."

Although Jing Zun didn't understand what it meant, but he could understand the words, he said displeasedly: "I copied this poem because I happened to see your name and mine in it. It would be good if you changed it, and I will be lost."

Ah Zhuo smiled: "Where, I obviously added you several times."

"Where is it added?"

"I saw you for the first time, you said your name is Jing Banzhan."

Jing Zun was slightly startled, reacted for a while, then smiled and took him into his arms.

After a few days, Ah Zhuo successfully advanced to the early stage of the transformation of the gods.

The floating inner demon became weaker and weaker each time, and it was basically invisible in the back, but it couldn't be eliminated in the end.

After he advanced, the first thing he did was to solve the Ten Square Formation. After the Ten Square Formation was untied, Mu Lin would find him. Now it can't be completely untied, so he needs to modify it to keep the effect of the Ten Square Formation. , but Jing Zun no longer needs to be trapped in the room, as long as A Zhuo brings the halberd with him, he can go out with him, and he walks out of the halberd in a grand manner. too far.

The wind in the early morning was still a bit chilly. A Zhuo fell slowly into the teaching hall from the clouds of the mountain peak. The school hall has always been organized by the disciples themselves, and He Tong doesn't care.

Countless disciples looked up to see Ah Zhuo fall to the front of the hall, and stood with their hands behind their backs.

In their eyes, this was His Highness, but when they saluted one after another, they paid homage to the new head teacher. The mountain wind rustled through the sleeves of everyone's clothes, and it was still a fairy mountain full of spiritual power as far as they could see.

A Zhuo shook his head slightly: After all, what he saw was not the truth.

He held up the teaching order: "There is an important matter today, so quickly summon all the disciples to gather here, no one less."

The summoning drum was sounded quickly, and the sound of thump thump spread throughout the entire mountain, and soon the disciples gathered together.

Jing Zun said beside him, "It's all here."

Ah Zhuo nodded, folded his sleeves together to form a seal, opened them again, and a golden net instantly enveloped the entire hall, enclosing all the disciples in it, they looked around in perplexity, trembling at first, but soon broke into a queue, and there were low A low growl sounded slowly.

"Someone is here." Jing Zun said again.

Ah Zhuo raised his eyes and saw Jiang Xuexing stepping down from the clouds.

With a wave of his sleeves, the incoming people were pushed back a little, and he formed a seal again, trapping the incoming people on the cloud.

Looking at the people in the golden net again, it became clearer that those beast-like roars came and went one after another.

Xianmen Qingqi and Jiang Xuexing's royal power temporarily suppressed their violent aura, of course, the royal power can be broken, and he formed this golden net, in addition to restricting these mermaids from going out, it also blocked the immortals from going out. The door is clear.

How can we drive away their violent spirit if we don't draw it out. FBJQ exclusive finishing

The mermaids who were not suppressed returned to their original form, but lost their magnificent state. The body of the mermaid human was two or three times larger than normal, the eyes were tearing apart, the blue face was fangs, and there was no human voice in their mouths, and they could not understand human words. The palms of his hands turned into huge claws, and he walked forward with a roar.

Jiang Xuexing shouted anxiously in the clouds: "A Zhuo, you are crazy, they will tear you apart."

A Zhuo raised his head and glanced at him, then quickly retracted his gaze, and when the sharks approached like lightning, he tiptoed away from the hall, and saw the black mist rising from above their heads: "Is this the violent air? "

"Yeah." Jing Zun sat on the Jade Halberd hanging by his side, "Use charm to find out where the violent energy comes from."

Ah Zhuo nodded, and when he raised his hand, countless red butterflies flew around him. The mermaids all know charm, and once they are invaded by charm, they instinctively resist, and the red butterflies fluctuate and cannot fly into the black mist.

A Zhuo closed his eyes and strengthened the spiritual power of the withered dream butterfly. With thousands of people, he controlled countless golden patterned withered dream butterflies, entangled around the black mist, but it was always difficult to enter.

Jing Zun watched him frown slightly, pursed his thin lips, and suddenly clenched his palms, and the red butterflies plunged into the mist.

He opened his eyes, took a few breaths, and smiled at the people around him.

Jing Zun smiled back: "Yes, you are great."

The smile was even worse. The red butterfly invaded the black mist, and the sharks became more and more irritable. Someone jumped up and bared their fangs to attack Ah Zhuo. Keep attacking him.

He took a long breath and pressed the people around him: "Sit down, I'll be back later."

"Okay." Jing Zun folded his arms and smiled, watching his Azhuo Qingyang's sleeves fall down, and it turned into a fish's tail in an instant, sweeping hundreds of attacking mermen with one tail.

There were screams one after another, and sharks kept being thrown up, flung past Jing Zun's eyes, and fell down again.

He really only waited for a while, and Ah Zhuo came back, still maintaining his fish tail, so he just sat on the Jade Halberd with him.

Jing Zun spoke first: "It's great."

The people around him smiled like peach blossoms and leaned over to kiss him on the face.

The mindless merman couldn't see anything, but Jiang Xuexing on the cloud was terrified: "Is Ah Ju talking to himself, and he still moves?"

Is he out of his mind too?

The two adjusted their relationship for a while amidst the violent roar of wild beasts, and then watched the withered dream butterflies fly back from the black mist.

He has already found out: "The violent air originates from the heart, and it radiates from the palm of the hand."

When Jing Zunfang was about to speak, the younger brother had already figured it out: "It's exactly the same as my inner demons, these are also inner demons."

"Yes."

"Isn't the heart demon a red light?"

"It's not their own demons, it's imposed on them by outsiders. Their own demons will only magnify people's negative thoughts, and they can be strengthened or weakened. The external ones will make them lose their minds." He took the hands of the people around him , "It's very easy for a demon to find a person's weakness, so don't force it."

"With you by my side, the inner demons can't attack me." A Zhuo's eyes were firm, he squeezed his hand, smiled lightly, stood up and jumped up on the Jade Halberd, hanging in the center of the golden net seal, overlooking Everyone under your feet.

The author has something to say: Meng Ximao: Little Junior Brother, do you know that in order to advance to the stage of transforming gods, I went through the mountains of swords and flames in the secret realm, and almost died several times.

A drink: Oh.

Meng Ximao: How about you, are you working hard like me?

Ah Zhuo: ... Hard work is indeed a bit hard.

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