Walk the career line in Xianxiawen

"Just grab it."

A mess of spells and supernatural powers came one after another, they didn't intend to talk about martial arts, they chose to challenge Wei Yin one by one, but swarmed up.

These people think that the way to end the battle is to besiege the past, and defeat the opponent with more wins and fewer.

Wei Yin drew his saber to block them, the attack in the black and white hairpin repelled the three Taoist venerables, and the three Taoist venerables were injured and were unable to fight anymore.

Inside the black and white hairpin was Meng Su's attack, which was consumed and put back on the bun by Wei Yin.

The wooden bracelet withstood a lot of damage, and under the siege of several people, Wei Yin was still safe and sound.

"You guys, don't be merciful, or we will die!" Gu Mingyue's face was ferocious, and she used countless illusions in an instant, but Wei Yin defeated them one by one.

Yichongtian's parents returned to the world to complain to him, he was beheaded by Xie Xingxiu in Erchongtian, he failed to escape the attack of the peak master Yaofeng, and his spiritual root was dug out by Li Long...

In the fantasy realm, Wei Yin died countless times.

"You don't have a demon?" Gu Mingyue frowned. Without a demon, it would be impossible to use illusion to arouse Wei Yin's desire, and his illusion attack is half true, and it will be greatly reduced.

"Your emptiness and reality are far worse than the Lord's." Wei Yin brushed away the emptiness in front of his eyes, lotuses rose up under his feet, scratching Gu Mingyue's fair face.

Gu Mingyue was angry.

He made seals with his hands, his temple hair was blown to the sides, and two flood dragons suddenly jumped out from behind him!

It's his softness and cuteness.

Wei Yin smiled lightly.

His robe suddenly changed into a broad robe, with a blue inner garment and a white gauze sash on the outside, without a palace sash or jade pendant, only an auspicious cloud hairpin wrapped around his hair.

Seeing this, Gu Mingyue showed horror.

impossible!

How could Wei Yin be the Lord?

The reincarnation of the Lord... who is it?

Gu Mingyue didn't think about it for a while, but in the end the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.

Could it be that Wei Yin is really the Lord?

Judging from Wei Yin's growth rate, it's really unbelievable. If there is magic...

Gu Mingyue's breathing tightened, her mind was full of thoughts, and she actually showed timidity in her heart.

The Lord once fought against nine with one, and those nine were all at the peak of Taoism!

How could he beat the reincarnation of the Lord?

Gu Mingyue backed away slowly, even trying to escape.

He has lost without a fight.

When Wei Yin came over with the knife in hand, Gu Mingyue was in a hurry, unable to resist, and was cut in half by Wei Yin's pursuit.

His magical power [Only Me] was used on Gu Mingyue alone, so Wei Yin in the eyes of others has never changed. They only saw Gu Mingyue's sudden brain twitch, fleeing in panic, and being cut in two by Wei Yin, in a trance Li, detained in Wei Yin's hands.

As expected of the supernatural power in the black and white hairpin, it was able to fool the venerable Taoist.

This supernatural power is not just as simple as an illusion, it has the blessing of prestige, the coercion of those who have attained the peak of the Tao is real, and then breaks through the psychological defense step by step, arousing the fear in Gu Mingyue's heart.

Let them throw away their helmets and armor, and they will be defeated.

Once Gu Mingyue died, both Ruan Ruan and Meng Meng were obliterated by the contract. Seeing this, Wei Yin knew that these two unlucky dragons signed a master-servant contract with Gu Mingyue.

Wei Yin took it easy: "Let's go together."

The battle lasted for several days and nights without stopping, the monks rarely felt tired, and Wei Yin's fight was also hearty.

But when a certain De Dao who appeared suddenly triumphantly took hostages, Wei Yin felt a little tired.

"Don't you want all the people and noble concubines of the Shu Kingdom?!"

"If you don't stop, one hundred thousand unjust souls will devour those low-level monks, and he will die!" The monk waved his hand, and the puppet behind him brought up a young man in a moon-white robe.

The boy's eyes were closed tightly, and scarlet blood slowly flowed down from his face, ticking on the not-so-clean cassock.

The vestments had been attacked and were in tatters.

"Look carefully, this is your imperial concubine! If Wei Jun doesn't love him, I don't mind pampering the beauty." Even if this Dao Moxiu has no face, Wei Yin can clearly sense the other party's grinning.

It was full of malicious ferocity.

A choice was placed before Wei Yin.

Should he be humiliated and save Xie Xingxiu and the innocent people all over the country, or should he sacrifice the world to save himself?

Wei Yin wanted to laugh.

What does the life and death of strangers matter to him?

What's more, this is just an illusion.

He is not the emperor of Shu, and he has no obligation to save the people here.

Wei Yin could turn a blind eye to the screams and cries all around him, but he couldn't ignore the silent bleeding.

"Your imperial concubine—" Moxiu's hand tightly pinched the neck, "Next time it won't just be blind."

He threw the two bloody eyeballs in his hand to the puppet behind him, and the puppet chewed, as if he was eating some kind of dessert.

Wei Yin had already made a choice in his heart.

But seeing those two eyeballs being swallowed by the unconscious puppet, he was still in a trance for a moment.

In the past, Xie Xingxiu always liked to stand beside him, looking at him with a smile, his eyebrows were slightly curved, his tone was eloquent, his eyelids were lifted slightly, revealing his beautiful eyes, like the water of a snow-capped mountain, clear to the bottom, no matter if it's true or false, it's easy to look at him. It is pleasing to the eye.

At this time, the water from the snow-capped mountains was dyed red and was splashed on the soil.

Gradually vanished into nothingness.

What exactly is his desire?

Is it this family, himself, or... Xie Xingxiu?

Wei Yin always felt that he should not be entangled.

With his temperament, he will not be influenced.

He didn't love the country in the illusion, he didn't like Xie Xingxiu, and he didn't have any righteousness in his heart.

He should have killed this demon cultivator.

Even if Xie Xingxiu will die.

But now he is hesitating.

In the past ten years, there has never been a moment as difficult as it is now.

"If you surrender, I will let the demon army retreat and spare the life of the imperial concubine." Seeing Wei Yin hesitated, Mo Xiu knew that he had made the right bet, and his laughter gradually became rampant, "Otherwise—"

The boy who seemed to be seriously injured suddenly sneered.

"Or you will die here?"

Even if his life was in the hands of others, he still didn't rush, "It's not like he never died before."

"It's just a bad life. The more you die, the more you get used to it."

"It's you—"

"Damn."

Moxiu suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

But Commander Xie was just a Mahayana monk, it was unbelievable to deal with him and his puppets for a quarter of an hour, and finally they sent more people to subdue him.

If he was the only one to arrest him, he might not be able to defeat him.

Now that the opponent's meridians have been completely cut off, and his cultivation base is gradually waning, how can he still have means to deal with him?

Thinking of a possibility, Moxiu immediately lost Xie Xingxiu and ran away!

But it was too late.

Space is blocked!

"The supernatural powers are great, but they are wasted on you."

The boy sighed lazily, "Excuse me, Your Majesty."

With a sound of "bang", Wei raised the hand barrier to stop the aftermath, and the Moxiu who was in the center of the self-explosion had been torn apart!

Together with that puppet, they all turned into scrap copper and rotten iron.

The others were unexpected, more or less injured, and it took Wei Yin some time to kill them one by one.

In the end, he stood on the corpses of these people, looked at the ruins all over the floor, took out his wine, and drank thousands of cups without pouring.

The exit of the Desire Realm finally opened, Wei Yin was not in the mood to deal with the dirt on his body, and walked in.

However, right after Wei Yin went out, on top of the ruins all over the ground, something moved suddenly.

As soon as Wei Yin went out, he fell to the ground, terrified the disciples of Du Temple, not only Wei Yin, but also some disciples who also came out of the fog and fainted, and finally Yu Rong sent one of them to the hospital for treatment. One person carried it back, only to realize that Wei Yin was fainted from exhaustion.

A few days later, Wei Yin woke up.

He figured it out.

His desire is to become an immortal, that is, himself. This is the desire of most monks, and it is very common.

But Mirage deliberately made a choice to let him break away.

Wei Yin had recuperated for a few days, and one day Yu Rong came over in a hurry, coughed lightly, feeling quite guilty, "Well, little junior brother, do you still remember the previous bet?"

"Remember." Wei Yin raised his eyes, "It was you and Bai Ke who bet me that I could surpass Gu Mingyue within ten years."

However, he had already attained the Tao before ten years passed.

"Gu Mingyue is so confident that he spread the word! Now the whole third world knows about the bet." Yurong raised his forehead and looked at him cautiously, "He also wrote a letter of war to you. It doesn't matter if Bai Po's bet is lost, after all, it was my impulsiveness that got you in trouble..."

"It's okay, I'll take it." Wei Yin got angry when he thought of Gu Mingyue in the illusion, but his expression didn't show, "I've got the Tao, and I have a [-]% chance of winning against him."

"I'm afraid he's going to cheat you." Yurong said worriedly: "This guy is pretending to be a modest gentleman, but in fact he's very hypocritical, and I might not know how to trip you up."

"Even if he falls into flames, I can kill him...and win." Wei Yin accidentally said his intention, and immediately changed the word.

Yu Rong gave a thumbs up, "Little Junior Brother, you have ambition! I have long disliked Gu Mingyue!"

"What's your relationship with Bai Ke?" Wei Yin asked.

"It doesn't matter." Yurong sighed, and replied very seriously: "It's too late for me to hate him, how can I like him!"

Heaven has eyes, she really doesn't like Bai Ke!

Who stipulates that happy friends must like each other?

It seems that many people think that Yurong has that kind of thoughts.

Wei Yin nodded, "Okay, I see. Where's Li Li?"

"He is practicing, but I think he is a little sullen, and he seems to be very thoughtful."

After Yurong finished speaking, she asked: "Junior Brother, you really didn't realize that Li Li had a problem?"

"He may have been instructed by Gu Mingyue to lurk beside me." Wei Yin said lightly: "So, just kill Gu Mingyue."

It's a one-and-done method.

The other is to make Li Li stronger, so strong that no one dares to bully him.

Yu Rong is not afraid of what Li Li will do, she sees that the poor little man has not yet convinced herself that it is as difficult as going to heaven to let him do bad things.

"Then I'll hand this person over to Junior Brother." Yurong said again: "I have some thousand-year-old spiritual plants here, do Junior Brothers need them?"

Wei Yin accepted them one by one, "Please trouble Sister Yu."

"You're welcome!"

……

Inside the Longevity Gate.

Someone woke up suddenly.

After opening his eyes, he stared forward for a few breaths, and subconsciously touched his own eyes.

The eyes are still there.

Xie Xingxiu got up, recalled the content of the dream, and subconsciously recited the Qingxin formula several times to calm down his emotions.

Why would he have such a dream?

The person in the dream... who is it?

In order to successfully enter the Longevity Gate, Xie Xingxiu sealed most of the memories of the first and second heavens from himself, but at this time he had no memory and did not know that he had lost his memory.He had the impression that he was a congenital creature with no father or mother. He had been practicing since birth, and he had no other experience until now.

His memory told him that he was an honest monk.

But he seems to know the person in the dream.

Xie Xingxiu thought for a while, and suddenly felt a little craving for sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

He held back his thoughts and recited the Qingxin formula several times.

Why can a single dream disturb his thoughts.

"Ayin..."

Xie Xingxiu frowned.

He thought he had to find the answer.

This may not be a simple dream.