Chapter 1345: Counterfeit and False

The sword of Jiaozi fell to the ground, and Li Chuyi instinctively bent down to pick it up, but he froze when he bent halfway.

Hao Youxiao's sword was too violent, so he didn't use it if he could. He didn't care at the time, but it was different now.

This sword just controlled his mind!

No matter how prepared he was, he never thought of killing even the child. No matter how deliberately he ignored the bottom line, the instinct of human nature would turn into the most basic principle to bind him. But just now he lost his reason, lost his humanity, and lost the only thing he wanted to stick to. This was something he could not accept anyway.

Looking at the small corpse on the ground, Li Chuyi seemed to see himself, and he seemed to have turned into Dao Yanming, Yuwen Tailuo, Jile and other crazy people.

His hands were as hot as if they were soaked in boiling oil, and his body was numb and itchy as if thousands of insects were crawling on him. He felt that he had never been as dirty as he was now, and this kind of dirt could not be washed away. It was deeply rooted and even death might not be able to erase it.

Suddenly, there was a clang on the forehead, and a stone hit the tiger's face.

He looked over and saw a little boy of seven or eight years old holding a stone and glaring at him. When he saw him looking at him, the boy trembled violently, but then his eyes were firm and he threw the stone in his hand again.

"You killed my brother, I will smash you to death!"

The stone flew over, and Li Chuyi wanted to hide instinctively, but he didn't.

He let it hit him, and his body didn't feel any pain, but his heart hurt like a knife.

Seeing that Li Chuyi didn't fight back, the boy was more confident, bent down to pick up a bigger stone and threw it with all his strength. At the same time, people appeared in the ruins one after another and approached, throwing stones with the boy.

None of these people were cultivators, they were all mortals who didn't know how to practice. Those who knew how to practice had already run away. Who dared to stay and face him?

The rain of stones fell on him, and Li Chuyi slowly stood up. The people around him were startled, thinking that he was going to commit a crime again, but it turned out not to be the case.

Holding Wushuang, without looking at the Yazi Sword on the ground, Li Chuyi turned around and wanted to leave, but the Yazi Sword moved on its own.

"No..."

"Ahhh!!!"

Blood and screams sounded again, and the Yazi Sword shuttled through the crowd like a blazing red meteor, and lives were ruthlessly harvested. Li Chuyi looked back in shock and stood there, and hurriedly urged his mind to recall it, but the Yazi Sword, which was as easy to use as his arm, did not give him any response this time.

"Get out! Stop!"

He roared and kicked the ground, and the man shot out. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with the Yazi Sword, stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt and held it tightly.

The sword stopped, but a shocking murderous aura surged out of the hilt, rushing along the hand holding the hilt to the sea of ​​consciousness. Li Chuyi wanted to stop it but couldn't. The Dao Yuan and the two forces of life and death in his body had no reaction. The evil spirit effortlessly occupied the sea of ​​consciousness and drowned all his rationality. The next moment, two balls of red light burst out of the tiger's face, and all the whites of the eyes around the two yin-yang fish-like pupils turned blood red.

"Die."

With a soft murmur, Li Chuyi disappeared on the spot. The blood color of the small town rose again, and the sky of the eternal night was filled with sweet fishy smell.

At the same time, in the Sanyuan territory, Dao Yanming's offensive slowed down and he laughed softly.

"It's started, hehe!"

He laughed happily, but it sounded extremely harsh to others.

The golden spear swept across and dispersed the divine light of Juexian. Dao Yanqing asked angrily: "What did you do to him!"

"Don't you understand? I want to steal his soul!"

Dao Yanming, who was in a good mood, did not hide it, and Dao Yanqing sneered when he heard it.

"Soul stealing? His soul is the original soul. It has not been marked by the reincarnation mark by the heaven, nor has it been eroded and worn by enough years. The whole soul is flawless, and even the inner demon cannot be born. You still want to steal the soul? Dream on!"

Not angry, Dao Yanming smiled and asked back: "Who said that the original soul can't give birth to the inner demon?"

Dao Yanqing snorted and laughed: "This is common sense! Have you heard of the original soul giving birth to the inner demon?"

"Hehe, common sense is just common sense, which can be used as a reference, but blindly believing that common sense is the truth is unchangeable, that is stupid. No one has ever clearly explained the origin of the original soul. Because of its purity, it is considered to be a spirituality born in the chaos, and the theory of reincarnation cannot be confirmed, so the pure original soul is also recognized as a soul that has not been baptized by reincarnation. But is this really the case?"

Seeing Dao Yanqing showing a listening look, the others also pricked up their ears and looked at this side. Dao Yanming paused, smiled slightly and continued to speak.

"Don't look at me like that. I don't know where the original soul came from, but its origin is not important to me. I just need to know that it is very malleable. This soul becomes a spirit when it encounters a mountain and becomes a spirit when it encounters water. It seems that all things in the world can be reborn by it. In my eyes, it is truly ever-changing. As long as it is not reborn, the original original soul can become any spiritual object. It has extraordinary talent and a deep foundation, and is a well-deserved spiritual seed. It is precisely because of its strong innate foundation that it is almost impossible to be eroded by external forces. The perfect and solid soul shell ensures that it can always retain a trace of its true heart. Therefore, it is difficult for even the inner demon to be born. The inner demon illusion that others find difficult to distinguish between true and false is like paper in front of it. The unswerving original heart can easily see through and completely wipe out the inner demon."

"That's why the world thinks that the original soul can be destroyed but cannot be taken away. Even if the body is taken away, there is no way to find a flaw to occupy it. But I don't think so. I don't think there can be perfection in the world. Because it is not in line with the way of heaven, even chaos is divided into yin and yang. How can a soul be perfect? ​​The original soul is perfect because it appears too little and there are too many mediocre people who want to steal it. . Those people always try to find its flaws by relying on so-called common sense and ordinary means. How can they find it? I am different. I not only look at it as a soul, I also look at it as a city. From the perspective of water, soil, or even a piece of heaven and earth, everything has two sides. No matter how strong the fortress is, it can be broken from the inside. No matter how stable the original soul is, it must have its fragile side, and I want to find this flaw, little by little. It penetrates until his entire mind is eroded for my use!”

"So you let him kill people?" Dao Yanqing sneered, "If this was useful, someone would have succeeded long ago, and there is no need for you to work in vain here!"

"Of course it's not an ordinary killing, this is a blood sacrifice, a blood sacrifice at the expense of all living things!"

Dao Yanming's face flushed feverishly, and his tone suddenly rose due to excitement.

"Using the fragments of Yaizhen's soul as a guide, he gathered the world's hostility into himself, deceiving his mind and making him continue to do things that go against his true heart, and letting his will wear away little by little until a flaw in his true heart was revealed. Just a little bit and everything else will be easy to handle, just leave it to Master!"

"Master?" Dao Yanxuan was shocked, "What do you mean? Master still has a remnant soul left in the world?"

"If there was, I would have resurrected the master long ago, so there would be no need for such trouble."

Shaking his head regretfully, Dao Yanming suddenly smiled strangely: "Three senior brothers, I have made so many careful preparations, but now, do you really not see anything at all?"

Pointing to the silent Taoist priest in the distance, he added: "I have worked hard to train such a person to take care of Li Chuyi. Don't you think he is familiar at all?"

The three of them were startled and remained silent. After a moment, Dao Yanxuan and Dao Yanxin looked stern at the same time and looked at each other in shock.

"You...are you recreating Master's life trajectory and everything he experienced?!"

Dao Yanming laughed loudly, shaking his head with pride and regret.

"I finally saw it, but you guys let me down so much. I originally thought you would notice it early on, but it's a pity that all your attention is focused on me. Do you know how it feels to have such a big drama without a close friend?" Is it uncomfortable?”

Dao Yanqing also reacted and looked at the two senior brothers in shock: "Isn't he going to..."

Nodding with great solemnity, Dao Yanxuan said gloomily: "We were all wrong. He didn't want to follow the methods of his predecessors to pull the master back from the world of reincarnation. He wanted to make Li Chuyi become Master! He actually doesn’t believe in the existence of reincarnation. He wants to gather everything related to the master and create another master!”

"How is this possible!!!"

Dao Yanqing was furious and turned to look at Dao Yanming angrily.

"You are being unfilial! You are committing evil! Master is Master, there is only one. How dare you let a fake replace him?! You are just a shell of a person, a bastard with fishy eyes, do you think you are looking into his heart? Will you feel comfortable? You are lying to yourself!"

"Fake? Just what it looks like? Third brother, why do you say that?"

Looking at Dao Yanqing coldly, Dao Yanming said lightly: "Looking at the outside, he possesses the power of life and death, has cultivated the "Tao Canon" scripture, has a pair of yin and yang Tao eyes that penetrate the world, plus the immortal sword and With the yin and yang in hand, what is different about him from the Master? Looking at the inside, he has a similar growth experience as the Master, and the emotional entanglements are also similar. When the karma and karma related to the Master are gathered together, all the residual thoughts and other people's thoughts are gathered together. The memory is reshaped into the master's memory. How will he be different from the master? He will become the master, and he will be stronger than the original master from the inside out! He is afraid of being wiped out by external forces, and the tenacity of his original soul makes him not afraid of the interference of inner demons. Even if the two are combined, they will not be able to take away his life even if he is attacked by an extraterrestrial demon. The master will return to the thirty-sixth heaven and become the savior. When he becomes a god, everything in the universe will fall at his feet. And all I need to do is to correct, to repair the imperfections, so that the memory of the master can truly be in harmony with the original soul. The master will definitely return to the world, and it will never happen again! I won’t turn into the demons that those idiots resurrected! How about these three senior brothers? Isn’t my method perfect?”

Dao Yanming's voice grew louder and louder as he spoke, and eventually he became so enthusiastic that he roared loudly. In the end, he looked at Dao Yanxuan and the others like a child, with a proud look on his face hoping for their praise.

Looking at him, Dao Yanxuan was so angry that he trembled all over, and after a long time he uttered three words coldly.

"You're crazy."

Dao Yanming's face instantly darkened.