Chapter 310 Body and Mind, the Soul Appears!

[You successfully killed Shi Shouming, the corpse of the Thunder Spirit, and obtained 2,000 deep red points.]

In the distant sky.

At this moment, the sleeves of Yi Chen's Taoist robe had completely disappeared, and his right fist was a bloody mess, with faintly visible white bones. The energy organs in his chest and abdomen had also drooped their heads, looking dejected.

Yi Chen felt the gaze ability in his mind, and after he knew clearly that the two masters of the Dao on Kunxu Mountain did not continue to chase him, he briefly stopped in the sea of ​​clouds and looked back.

Then his figure flashed and suddenly drilled towards a crack in the valley.

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Taking a bath in magma, the more you soak, the more awesome!

Half an hour later, a Taoist figure who was "fighting and resisting" walked out of the magma pool.

He took out a Taoist robe and put it on himself, with a ferocious look on his face.

"You were careless."

"You have no moral principles."

"We agreed to a duel, but you cheated and attacked the Master of Hidden Dragon Temple, the Master of Blood Killing Tower, the free cultivator Yan San, the great elder of the Hehuan Sect, the abandoned disciple of the Fa School Zhang San, and the future leader of the Hidden Dragon Alliance..."

After being attacked suddenly, Yi Chen suffered a big loss. Fortunately, he reacted in time and relied on the timely activation of the Burning Soul Transformation to strengthen himself and move his supernatural powers, so he did not cause too serious damage.

The cave where he is now is a volcanic magma cave deep underground that he accidentally found. After swallowing and sucking wildly, the energy organs in his chest and abdomen became erect again.

"Damn it, how come there is another Jie Dao master on Kunxu Mountain? How dare this person interfere with the fight between me and Wusheng Sword Mother? He has already met his death."

"I always sneak attack for justice, but today I was pecked in the eye by a wild goose. It seems that I must kill him."

No one can control everything. Yi Chen thought that this trip to Jianxie Sect would not destroy the sect, but at least he could suppress the entire Jianxie Sect to shrink in the big formation and fight against him. However, plans can't keep up with changes. Who would have thought that there is still a Jie Dao master hiding on Kunxu Mountain.

"But don't panic. I killed a strange corpse before I changed my strategy, but I made up for the deep red point gap needed for my true power to advance to the seventeenth level."

"Let these old men show off for a while."

"The lava in this cave is blazing, and there is a worry of eruption in hundreds of years. By then, the mountains and fields will be devastated. Fortunately, my body has absorbed and transformed this restless lava, so there will be no worries here for a thousand years. Master, my merits have increased again."

Yi Chen glanced at the somewhat wilted lava cave. There was still some magma splashing out of the cave entrance. The cave entrance was in a mess. This was all caused by his previous upheavals in it to restore his cultivation.

His body is not picky about food.

The heat energy and thermal radiation of the earth's fire are also a kind of energy. This is very physical.

In a moment of thought, Yi Chen had rushed out of the cave and came to a bear cave hundreds of meters away.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether it's a bear cave or not. It's just that compared to the poor breakthrough environment in the lava cave, the brown bear cave is more open to him, Taoist Yi.

After sending the bear into a baby-like sleep with a knife, Yi Chen immediately used his strength to kick the bear away. He sat cross-legged with a cold look in his eyes.

Although his injuries have only recovered 70% to 80% now, he doesn't want to wait any longer. He believes that the physical enhancement brought by the real skill breakthrough will definitely make his skill body look brand new and fully recovered.

He must let the group of sneak attacks see the amazing wisdom of his Yichengzi and give them a little deep red shock!

He, Yichengzi, is already angry.

"Deep red, break through for me!"

With a shout in his heart, Yi Chen fell into a state of concentration, his eyebrows drooped, and 250,000 deep red points were instantly deducted, and a magnificent memory suddenly emerged in his mind.

Like a passing glance, the memory extends.

A bright moon, flower shadows, ten miles of green mountains, birdsong.

In the mountains, in a Taoist temple with green bricks and green tiles, a tall Taoist is holding a scripture in his hand and studying by lamplight.

After a while, the Taoist sighed and put down the scripture in his hand.

"Ah, I have been sitting in a small building in the deep mountains for a hundred years, and my Pure Yang Refining Extreme True Skill is still making little progress. The road is cut off, what is the way forward?"

At this moment, the moon is setting in the west.

The Taoist got up and came to the window, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and soon the sword of wisdom in his heart rose, shining brightly, and the confusion was instantly disillusioned, turning into a firm look.

"I have reached a dead end many times, and every time I didn't go a step further?"

"It was before, and it is still the same now."

"If the road ahead is really cut off, I will jump, continue the road ahead, and prove my Pure Yang Avenue!"

The Taoist got up suddenly with a thought, and his Taoist robe shook, and he immediately traveled around the world.

He observed the world for a hundred years, and on his way to enlightenment, he saw that the people were living in poverty, there was a great famine, and people were eating each other.

The world was gradually deteriorating.

There were also vassal states in rebellion, separatist states, and attacks on each other.

At this time, they were invaded by foreign races.

In order to stop the pursuit of foreign races, one of the vassal states broke the Yellow River, flooding hundreds of miles, making the already suffering people even worse. Unfortunately, it cannot be said that it was useless, but it can only be said that it was useless.

The foreign races were arrogant, killing people for fun, competing in competitions.

The land of Qianzhou sank, the heaven and earth mourned, and the people cried.

When they arrived at a town, it snowed heavily.

The Taoist saw two half-grown children huddled in the corner of a dilapidated Taoist temple. The Taoist temple was leaking on all sides, and there was some straw under the children.

One of the younger children, covered with frostbite, asked: "Brother, why does it snow in God? I'm so cold. I seem to see my mother, making delicious Bobo chicken for us."

The older children's eyes didn't see any innocence at this moment, and were full of anger: "It's snowing, maybe God is dead."

"It's snowing to mourn God!"

"Brother, please bear with it a little longer. When the snow is a little smaller, I will go to Huang's Restaurant to find something to eat for you."

"Brother, don't go. You can't snatch away the big wolf dog raised by Huang Yuanwai."

"You've already lost twice. Huang Yuanwai is playing tricks on you. I'm not hungry, Gu~Gu Gu~"

Seeing this scene, a whirlpool flashed through the Taoist's eyes. After some questioning, he knew the cause and effect.

Both children came from a nearby town. The town was recently massacred by aliens. Fortunately, their parents saw the opportunity quickly and hid the child in their cellar. The two children also witnessed their parents' murder. death.

And that member Huang was from a nearby leading party family that surrendered to the alien race.

"Enlightenment! Enlightenment!"

"The thief is arrogant! I understand your mother's way, and you simply don't take the poor person seriously."

"My Chunyang Taoist Patriarch teaches: In the prosperous times, you can practice Taoism behind closed doors and achieve fruitful results; in troubled times, you can go down to the mountains to help the world!"

"Pindao is going to fuck him. Look at why Qianzhou is like this."

"This matter is important. Japan and his ancestors will take care of it."

That day, it was snowing heavily, and the Taoist made a loud sound in the snow. It was obvious that he was extremely grumpy.

He stretched out his hands and took the two children into his arms. Pure yang energy filled the air, and soon the two children's bodies became warm.

"Uncle Daoist, what are we going to do?"

"Eat, eat big fish and big meat."

“Where can we still eat fish and meat now?”

"We will eat whoever has it. Huang Yuan's family must have it. Kill them and everyone will have something to eat!" The Taoist grinned, showing a trace of bloodthirsty smile.

"Good! Kill them, they are bad.

The Taoist uncle will give you a meal. Hello, Taoist uncle! The younger child's eyes flashed with hatred, but he clapped his hands and laughed, "Uncle Taoist priest, what is your Taoist name? I heard from my mother that Taoists all have Taoist names." "

The Taoist hesitated, licked his lips and replied:

"The poor Taoist is a man of great mercy and compassion who saves those who are in distress and cooks it slowly over a low fire until the juice is thickened, oily red sauce, and the soup is fragrant and refreshing."

The two children will never forget that day.

That day, everyone in Mr. Huang's family was slaughtered. After the Taoist gave food to the poor people, he took them both to show off a feast.

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Two and a half years later.

A Taoist priest in red threw the wine bowl in his hand to the ground.

"There is endless wine in the cup, and there are endless alien heads to kill."

"The enemy is in Qianzhou and will enter Beijing today!"

At this moment, someone in a restaurant in Jincheng, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties of Daqian Dynasty, recognized the Taoist in red and couldn't help shouting in shock:

"That's the Taoist in Demonic Blood Clothes."

"This person disobeyed the king and ruined the overall peace between the Queen Mother and the foreign races. He has been wanted by the royal city. Under the advice of the national master Jiujie, he was listed as the number one demon in the world. His crimson robe was stained red with blood."

"In the past two and a half years, the Taoist in Blood Clothes has traveled to two capitals and thirteen provinces, killing more than a million foreigners. Now that this person is about to enter the royal city, I think there will be another bloody storm."

In these days, the blood-robed Taoist is famous and slandered all over the world.

Some people praised his actions, while others angrily criticized him for excessive killings, which was a bit extreme.

Kill all the lawless officials who fall into his hands!

Kill profiteers too!

The inside story is that someone secretly manipulates public opinion, confuses right and wrong, and ignores that those people are collaborators and traitors.

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Royal City, the top of the Forbidden City.

The Taoist faced the dynasty's great formation and confronted the national preceptor, the monk Jiujie.

"Now Pindao seems to have found the crux."

"This royal city is already filthy (liao)."

"The pits are full of people who have not yet been killed. The pits are full of valleys!"

Monk Jiujie frowned:

"The Blood-clothed Demon Dao, you are too prosperous in killing, are you not afraid of the difficulty of the heart calamity?"

"I remember that it is not easy for you to cultivate, so I would like to give you a piece of advice."

"The fields and cities are overflowing with murder, who can save Tianhe's armor-washing soldiers!"

The Taoist's blood-colored robe shook, and he laughed out loud under the full moon: "Half the mountains and rivers have fallen, and thousands of horses are in silence under the iron hoofs of the alien race. How do you care about the difficulty of overcoming the disaster?"

"Other high-ranking practitioners are afraid of mental calamity, but poor Taoists have no fear and no regrets in their lives. Why should they be afraid?"

"The calamity of the heart turns into the inner demon, and I will kill the demon."

"Whoever dares to stop me will kill gods and Buddhas!"

"Drink! Burn the seven emotions, burn the six desires, and the thirteen blazing pure yang will be empty!"

"The Holy Seal of Pure Yang opens the sky!"

With a sharp shout, the blood-clothed Taoist took action angrily. The pure sunlight shone brightly on the royal city, leaving no trace of demons or monsters to hide.

"Ah! Damn it!"

"The true method of pure yang will lead my five yins to blazing and destroy the mystery of my alchemy cauldron. My national master will reveal his true form!"

With a shrill roar, the Chinese teacher's skin split open and turned into a black eight-headed giant snake, with black flames lingering all over its body.

"Haha, as soon as I entered the royal city, I saw the demonic energy in the city rising to the sky. I didn't expect that a foreign demon god was lurking in the royal city, occupying the high position of national master."

"I didn't expect it. I can tell at a glance that you are not human."

"Your hidden tail is wagging back and forth. You are not a real monk at all."

"All the high-ranking officials in the royal city are already your puppets."

The two of them were not idle while talking and laughing, and they launched their ultimate moves one after another, and the sky was furious for a while.

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"Taoist, you are crazy about riding a horse. Stop immediately. I am willing to issue an oracle to make the aliens retreat. If you continue to fight, your foundation will be destroyed even if you don't die."

"Back off, mother."

"Mountains can be pulled up, thousands of rivers can be cut off, but only poor Taoists, irreversible regrets, will die for poor Taoists!"

The final ultimate move roared, and between life and death, the Taoist's thoughts were rendered by the power of pure Yang, slowly dyeing into gold. When the eight-headed giant snake turned into fly ash, a snake-eating shadow actually bit half of the body of the Taoist in blood. .

"I curse you. I will curse you for all eternity. I will wait for you in hell. Blood-clothed Demon Dao. You are such a madman."

This was the last shrill roar of the eight-headed giant snake left in the royal city.

With only half of his body remaining, the Taoist really stopped with one foot and soared into the sky.

The chief culprit has been killed, and the prosperous age is coming. Taoist, we have to go back to the mountain.

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His life was in danger, and the black energy lingering on half of his body was swallowing up the Taoist's vitality all the time.

In one month at most, if there is no breakthrough or the curse that the eight-headed giant snake cast before its death can be resolved, the Taoist can prepare to sit down and pass away.

The curse before the death of the giant snake was not a verbal curse, but the supreme demonic evil power that caused the rich blood evil around the Taoist to turn into a vicious curse, constantly eroding his body and soul.

"If you meddle in other people's business, your body will soon collapse. Do you regret it now, Taoist?" A stranger came to visit and chuckled in front of the Taoist temple.

"What a poor man wants is not immortality, but what he wants is to be wanton and have clear thoughts. What's the point of living as long as a bastard?"

"I heard that there are strange rocks in the East Sea that have the same lifespan as heaven and earth, but they are ignorant and unaware. I will not take this kind of immortality."

The Taoist shook his head and said with a smile, half of his mouth curled up in an arc. The stranger stepped back and even said he admired him. He would come back to give him a ride in a month.

"Give me a ride? It's not easy for a poor Taoist to survive." A strange color flashed through the remaining half of the Taoist's eyes.

“The right way is to plant flowers intentionally but not to bloom, but unintentionally plant willows to create shade.”

"Unexpectedly, this is the opportunity for me to break through to the seventeenth level of my true power."

The Taoist shook his head slightly, and blood oozed out from the cross section of half of his body again.

As the saying goes, misfortune does not rely on blessings, and blessings do not rely on disasters. Under the curse of the eight-headed giant snake, although he fell into a life and death crisis, he did not gain nothing.

Just like the remaining kidney of a person whose kidneys have been cut off, the remaining kidney will be extra large.

In order to fight against the strange curse, the remaining half of his body became stronger and stronger. The vitality accumulated in his body seemed to feel that the disaster was coming, and began to repair the broken body to fight against the curse.

"The most important thing is that I understand my own heart and my own way."

"The golden god awakens in the acupoints in my body. This is my body god, with infinite power."

"But where is my mind? Where is it?"

"My spiritual power is sufficient, but it is like a pile of loose sand. It cannot form a fist to control the Dharma body. It is a fallacy, a big fallacy!"

"If the Dharma body is deficient, I will naturally be unable to reach a higher level of true power. This is the reason why my cultivation has been slow."

"Things in ancient and modern times are easy to know but difficult to do. Today, I know and do everything in one, and I have proven my way. My thoughts are pure Yang. This is the time to condense my mind."

"I, I understand! (liao)"

"The shining sun and the holy light welcome the light of the seven clouds."

"The bright sky shines brightly. The golden wheel shines brightly."

"Break the underworld and chase the darkness, gather into the Thousand Saints and Heavenly Glory"

"Gather your mind and heart for me!"

With a roar, strands of golden mist in the remaining acupoints of the Taoist gathered towards the Qi Sea.

The body and mind are not unrelated. Even those whose body and mind are not strong enough cannot condense the mind at all. Even if they do, it will be a disaster. There is only one end: the body will wither and collapse.

But the Taoist does not have this problem. His physical strength is already inhuman!

A month passed and a stranger came.

"Niubi, I'm here to collect the body for you."

When he first entered the Taoist temple, he saw that the Taoist was not dead, and his spirits were even a little better.

"Niubi is a good trick. I'll come back in a year. I have to take over this corpse today." The stranger retreated.

A year has passed.

Ten years have passed.

Hundreds of years have passed.

Every time the foreigner would go to the Taoist temple to ask if the Taoist was dead, he would come back disappointed every time.

A thousand years have passed.

The white-haired alien cultivator came to the door again, with chicken skin and white hair, and his life was like a candle in the wind.

"Niubi, why don't you give it to me?"

The stranger looked at the Taoist who was still alive and kicking with only half of his body left and said helplessly.

At this moment, there is not much black energy lingering on the Taoist's body.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard the sound of the bright road resounding throughout the world.

"Be alone in the universe and experience everything from the beginning!"

"Zongheng Beidou is very scheming, but Nan Chen is very courageous!"

"The spirit of the Ghostly Crying God appears, creating pure Yang~the evil atmosphere is empty!"

At this moment, it was a starry night. The light of the stars in the sky mixed with the inexplicable strange forces and roared towards the Taoist temple. They made the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and directly blew up the roof of the Taoist temple, revealing a huge hole.

"Heart and Soul Life Technique, created by nature."

"My Pure Yang Soul is finished."

"Master Dao, I understand."

The Taoist concentrated his attention and saw a golden Yuan Shen figure emerging from the Qi Sea three inches below his navel, as if in a dream.

He unfolded his dharma body, paused with one foot, and rose into the sky.

The stranger raised his head, only to see that half of the Taoist's body was growing crazily and then restored to completion in an instant.

A Taoist shadow that was more than thirty meters high and looked like a colorful crystal stood in the night sky, emitting golden divine light, like a scorching sun.

The Taoist fell down.

The foreigner had a complicated expression: "Niubi, you have been able to slowly recover your body a long time ago, right?"

"yes."

"Then why don't you slowly gather your body and do it like this?"

The Taoist was silent for a long time, and then replied: "You have always wanted to collect the body for me, but I was afraid that you wouldn't come."

"You are a nice person, a good person."

"After all, it's quite boring for a poor Taoist to condense his soul alone."

Strange people died.