Chapter 0777 Giant Pen and Paint

Many past events came to Shen Jiyi's mind. He is a descendant of the Shen family and is naturally superior to others, but this does not mean much. He has lived in Yashan since he was a child, and almost all of his friends around him are Taoist disciples. Who can he show his so-called superiority to others? All he felt was heavy restraint.

Being a disciple of Taoism comes with a price. When they can't speak, they can feel the earnest eyes of their parents. It is a kind of expectation, telling the infants: You are different, don't let down what Taoism has given you. With your talents, every move you make must meet the standards of the Taoist sect.

Shen Jiyi grew up in such an environment. He was not a genius, but he could be said to be outstanding. Every time he heard that a Taoist disciple was possessed by demons, he sympathized with the plight of these people, and then quickly cut off this sympathy.

He considers himself a staunch defender of the orthodoxy, so he dislikes Yang Qingyin's various nonsense, but as long as it is good for the orthodoxy to get married and have children, he will never refuse, and even has a noble sense of sacrifice: he will do anything for the sake of the orthodoxy. Without hesitation, he suppressed his disgust for Taoist scum like Yang Qingyin.

He never expected that Yang Qingyin would be stubborn to the end, let alone that she would not be punished by the orthodox!

The past has faded away. Shen Jiyi is not a sentimental person. He just needs a little indignation to stimulate all the power in his body. "Do you feel it? Lan Qizhang, Zhibu Bang is nearby."

Lan Qizhang couldn't feel anything. He struggled for the last time in his heart: should he follow Zuo Liuying and Long Mo's plan and immediately use the Pill-Breaking Technique, or should he quietly watch and watch Shen Jiyi walk towards the arrangement between Dao Tong and Demon Seed? A good ending?

"Zhibu Bang is not on the sea at all. No, it is anywhere, but it can be summoned by magic. Look, it was summoned by me, and it is right next to me..."

Shen Jiyi's left hand was still tightly squeezing Lan Qizhang's throat, but his eyes were confused and scattered. He didn't know where he was looking, "The Tao Demon wants me to strengthen Zhibu Bang's restrictions. At this moment, all kinds of thoughts are in my mind." My mind went up and down, haha, they were anxious, but they didn't have time to send out the right person - they were all wrong. I was once willing to be a chess piece, but what did I get in the end? I will no longer be a chess piece. , I want to be myself, I want to break the ban of the state!”

Lan Qizhang looked at the crazy man in front of him with some pity, and wanted to point out the truth, but he knew it was of no use at all. Shen Jiyi would not believe his words at all.

Everyone and every demon walks on the path that has been arranged consciously or unconsciously, and no one can get rid of it, because this is also their voluntary choice. Lan Qizhang had an epiphany in his heart: Zuo Liuying and Long Mo can lead him to This step was because he had an obsession with the art of breaking pills in his heart. He had to do this. Others just chose the time and place for him.

A picture appeared in Lan Qizhang's mind: the earth was made of cloth, and several giant brushes were smearing on the ground. They all wanted to paint their own scenes, and they all wanted to stop the movements of other brushes and cover the existing colors. The giant brushes used The paints are countless humans and monsters, including Taoist priests, and the colors are brighter.

Although it was difficult to breathe, he still laughed. There was no need to worry about the interests of Taoism. Zuo Liuying and Long Mo were the two smaller ones among those giant brushes. The scene they painted would soon be erased by other giant brushes. .

There is only one thing he should worry about: whether he is really ready to break the pill, or whether he will fail like last time.

Shen Jiyi misunderstood the laughter and said sternly: "Do you think I can't break the ban on Zhibu State? It's very simple. I want to go against the spells taught to me by the Taoism and the Demon Seed..."

Lan Qizhang closed his eyes. He didn't want to listen to Shen Jiyi's nagging, nor did he want to make any explanations. He wanted the lake of mind to completely calm down, without a trace of ripples, and only one thought reflected in the entire lake.

Broken Dan.

The process was unexpectedly easy and smooth. There was a tiny spot of light in the center of the lake. It slowly expanded. It turned out to be the inner alchemy. It kept expanding, and the speed gradually accelerated, so that the color of the lake changed. Light yellow, but the lake is still calm...

A cloud of black smoke broke into the lake of mind. It suddenly looked like a big dog, and suddenly turned into the appearance of Shen Jiyi. The black smoke was furious and rushed left and right in the lake, trying to prevent the expansion of the inner alchemy.

Lan Qizhang had a premonition that the lake of his mind was about to fluctuate. At this time, two more puffs of smoke broke in and quickly transformed into human forms. One was Zuo Liuying and the other was Long Mo, each holding one end of a bamboo stick.

Lan Qizhang, who was in a peaceful state of mind, reacted faster than ever and immediately understood what was going on. Zuo Liuying was too weak and could only enter the lake of others' minds with the help of the dragon demon.

But why did the two of them come in? When did Zuo Liuying arrive? Ranch Chapter still has questions.

This was the lake of his state of mind. Questions came out immediately and were answered. Zuo Liuying and Long Mo rushed towards the furious Shen Jiyi, and at the same time they were talking. They didn't speak, but their voices were very loud.

The dragon demon was the first to speak.

"The meaning of my existence is to break the Demon Pulling Cave, but I have no skills to use it. The Taoist priests are weakening, but the strength of the Taoist treasure is increasing. The Demon Pulling Cave is no longer what the descendants of Nian Xin Ke imagined tens of thousands of years ago. I simply cannot Can't break it."

"My mission is doomed to fail, but I can't give up, so there is only one choice before me."

Death, Lan Qizhang understood Dragon Demon's choice better than ever, because he was doing the same thing, so he was not surprised at all, but a picture in his mind changed: Dragon Demon was no longer one of the giant brushes, but the same paint as him.

"But I don't want to die in vain." Dragon Demon grabbed Shen Jiyi with his other hand, "I want to save someone. We have common memories and common emotions. Perhaps, I want to save him more urgently than breaking the Demon Cave. This is the fate of the real illusion. I can speak, move, and think, but the successor of the Mind Mind Department did not give me real autonomy. The real illusion is always attached to a certain idea, either this one or that one..."

"Mu Xingqiu." These three words flashed through Lan Qizhang's mind. Dragon Demon obviously heard it, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

Dragon Demon got into the black smoke and merged with Shen Jiyi.

Zuo Liuying's words were very brief: "It's time."

Then he also entered Shen Jiyi's body.

Lan Qizhang suddenly understood everything. It turned out that Zuo Liuying was not a giant brush. He was more like a ball of uncontrolled paint, flowing at will, trying to paint a willful work.

Lan Qizhang's lake of mind would never fluctuate again. The pale yellow inner elixir suddenly grew larger, even breaking through the limits of the heart lake, forming a flood, enveloping the black smoke in the shape of Shen Jiyi, and then rising into the sky.

The lake of mind suddenly disappeared, and there was darkness in front of him, pure darkness, quiet darkness. Lan Qizhang knew that he could start to recall the past. He had seven days to finish his life again, and six seven days to wander in the fragments of memory.

He laughed softly, as a beginning of recollection.

When the strong light rushed up on the land, Yang Qingyin and others on the Demon-Suppressing Island were cleaning up the mess, and the new flying dragon ship was sailing nearby, and the crew was getting more and more handy.

The strong light was so bright that all eyes could not help but avoid it.

Under the control of Lao Zhuang, the flying dragon ship jumped to the northeast corner of the Demon-Suppressing Island in an instant to block any possible attack.

Baldy protected Yang Qingyin, and the scattered cultivators rose into the sky one after another, all ready for battle.

After a while, the strong light weakened and gradually disappeared. Yang Qingyin looked at the mainland in astonishment. Although they were far apart, she recognized the light, "The art of breaking the pill, this is the art of breaking the pill."

"Lan Qizhang...really broke the pill?" Baldy didn't quite believe it, "Why would he break the pill? We obviously won, and there is also Dragon Demon, my God, Dragon Demon is with him, if she dies, Mu Dong'er..."

Baldy rushed to the northeast, followed by Feifei. Yang Qingyin couldn't call back at all. Just when she wanted to ask Xiaohao for help, she saw that she was staring blankly at the other end of the island.

Zuo Liuying sat on a reef, wearing a straw hat on his head, covering half of his face. He was the only one who was indifferent to the strong light.

Flea stood beside Zuo Liuying, sniffing gently, suddenly raised his head and made a whine.

The wail of the Qilin is rarely heard in the world. It is like a low dragon roar, hitting the heart directly. Regardless of whether it is human or demon, everyone feels a shock in their hearts, and then they feel sad.

"Zuo Liuying..." Yang Qingyin couldn't believe her eyes. Since the destruction of Pangshan Laozu Peak, she, like many people, admired Xingqiu when she was on the move, and always thought of Zuo Liuying when she was confused, but now, these two people are gone.

There was no sadness on Xiaohao's face, but just a little serious. She walked in front of Zuo Liuying, took off his straw hat, and stared at his handsome face for a while, "In fact, you have given up practicing a long time ago, because you know that it is meaningless to practice again, and you can't break through the realm of infusion anyway."

She laughed, "If you don't want to be with me, just say it clearly, are you so scared?"

She turned her head to look at Yang Qingyin, the smile on her face quickly disappeared, and two tears flowed from her eyes, "I know the taste of loss and nostalgia, it's not good at all."

Yang Qingyin ran over quickly and gently hugged Xiao Hao, "Why did he do this? What did the Dragon Demon say to him?"

Xiao Hao burst into laughter, "It doesn't matter. Zuo Liuying knows what he is doing. He doesn't want to tell us because he hopes we don't know anything and we don't have any reliance in our hearts."

Xiao Hao picked up the bamboo stick, "Let's go, Yang Qingyin, don't stay on the island. You are looking forward to Mu Xingqiu coming out, which is also a kind of reliance. It's time to give it up."

"Where to go? Shengfu Dynasty?" Yang Qingyin didn't want to leave. Zhenmo Island was her only connection with Mu Xingqiu. Leaving here was like a kind of separation and betrayal.

"I will say it when it's time." Xiao Hao held the bamboo stick, put on the straw hat on his head, and imitated Zuo Liuying to say such a sentence.