Chapter 88 Dahua Miyin

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Yuanshan slowly stretched out the withered yellow scroll and looked at the smoke-covered landscape on it. The corners of his mouth raised slightly. The green demon king turned his head slightly and happened to see Yuanshan's smile. His eyes jumped. He didn't know what the young master was doing, but he had never seen the young master smile so happily.

Since he witnessed the struggle of mortals in the continent of Wanyao in Biluo, Yuanshan has not smiled recently and doesn't know what he is thinking about. However, looking at the three-foot picture scroll unfolding in front of him, Yuanshan's smile is so sincere and bright.

He reached out and gently put the black bead in his other hand on the landscape painting, but there was no vision. The landscape painting was still the landscape painting, and the black bead was still the black bead. This scene followed him and the green poisonous demon king who looked carefully was at at a loss.

What? Young master, this is unsuccessful, but don't vent your anger on yourself!

Yuanshan was also stunned, but he had always been very confident in his judgment. He closed his eyes and thought for a little. Yuanshan opened his eyes again and stared at the small black bead on the scroll, the magic bead!

He smiled and smiled again. This time's smile is the kind of relieved smile, the kind of smile that keeps the flowers blooming and the moon.

When the green demon king was still wondering, he saw Yuanshan's hands moving slightly. The scroll and magic beads were suspended in the void about three feet in front of Yuanshan, but Yuanshan's hands quickly pinched a few spiritual formulas, and saw three fine white aura threads pouring into the landscape painting, and the originally yellow and dark landscape painting scroll suddenly A gorgeous white light burst out, and an illusory landscape appeared in the sky. It seemed to be real, but in fact, it was just a phantom formed in the void after the scenery on the landscape painting was stimulated by spiritual power. It was as beautiful as a mirage in the desert. Unfortunately, all the beautiful scenery was far away from the sky, and Although the beautiful scenery above the head of the green demon king is not far from the sky, it is only the scenery above the scroll three feet square.

When the white light exploded on the picture axis, the dark and inconspicuous spirit beads resounded with the cold sound of "woo". Then, a small white light spot quietly appeared on the original black magic beads. Then, the tiny white light spot became bigger and brighter. Finally, it was crystal clear. The white light is full of magic beads. The originally dark magic beads are as crystal clear as jade beads under the twink of milky white light, which makes people unable to put it down.

The eyes of the green poisonous demon king flashed. He didn't expect that this was just a little spirit bead used by the magic cultivation on the Tianmo Continent to detect magic cultivation. In the hands of the young master, he actually demonstrated so many changes. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a heartfelt pride in his heart. Such an unfathomable master was actually My young master.

Unfortunately, the milky light of the magic beads finally reached a transparent peak. When the milky white light on the dark magic beads completely repelled the black magic gas full of the magic beads, the "bang" sounded, the magic beads completely turned into powder, and the white light on the scroll of landscape painting It also quietly converge in the scroll. At this time, there is no scroll that has just been shining. Only a three-foot-long withered yellow scroll quietly suspended three feet in front of the original mountain, slowly rotating without a trace of surprise, and the beautiful landscape in the air has quietly turned into The water mist disappeared.

On the top of the mountain, it is quiet.

Yuanshan reached out and withdrew the scroll suspended in front of him and gently turned upside down. The scroll quietly disappeared in his hand, but was taken into the chaotic world by him. The green poisonous demon king carefully took a few steps forward, tiptoed to look at the empty thing in Yuanshan's hand, and then cautiously said, "Young master, what was that just now?" After saying that, he also drew the milky white light that had broken out on the spirit beads with his hand, and his eyes were full of hope, and there were almost small stars flashing.

Yuanshan turned his head and looked at the green poisonous demon king like a curious child, shook his head and said slowly, "That's the magic bead of the demon world. The effect is to measure the concentration and purity of the magic gas, while the white light that has just exploded is aura. Now, do you understand?"

"Reiki?" The green poisonous demon king shook his head curiously like a baby. After a moment, he suddenly realized and said urgently, "The young master said that there was aura on the scroll, which is the thing of the immortals in the ethereal continent, so he had such a big reaction with the spiritual and demon beads in the Tianmo continent, and finally even destroyed the spiritual and demon beads."

Yuanshan nodded and smiled, looking like a child can teach. He turned his head and looked at the golden tiger wrapped in the golden light cocoon, and then said slowly to the green poisonous demon king: "In the original world, there are three worlds. Those who cultivate the immortals cultivate their hearts and magic weapons, those who cultivate their hearts and blood, and those who cultivate demons cultivate their blood. The three are different, but they are the most After that, it is the same way to pursue the eternal road of eternal life, but there is a difference in it!"

"Different?" The green demon king was thoughtful, opened his eyes, pricked up his ears and listened carefully. He knew that these words might be of great help to his future practice, but he must not neglect them, and Yuanshan also looked up to the sky and whispered:

"Among these three, the immortals cultivate the heart and cultivate the heart of kindness, which is the heart of heaven, and finally blend with heaven and earth, and then become the road; the demon practitioners cultivate the heart of killing, which is the heart of earth, and finally understand the meaning of dry glory. There is no fear between heaven and earth, nothing can be killed, and finally kill themselves, and finally become the road; cultivation However, the demon understands himself, understands the bloodline inherited from ancient times, and strives to transform himself into the most initial heaven and earth. The body of the natural spirit is originally the most perfect body between heaven and earth, and the ultimate goal of the demon cultivation is to return to the original, trace the ancient inheritance that has long passed away, and turn his body from the day after tomorrow to innate. Until the Holy Spirit."

"So young master, which of these three roads can reach the eternal end?" The green poisonous demon king said strangely. At this moment, he felt that he seemed to be in the dialogue of the wise men in ancient times. Although he seemed to understand these words, there was always a trace of understanding in his heart, as if he had opened a layer of film that had been bothering him, making a brand-new world appear in front of his eyes.

"Three thousand avenues can naturally reach the end, just like there are demon cultivation dedicated to physical cultivation on the ten thousand demon continent, whose cultivation is earth-shaking, and the world is unmatched; there are also demon cultivations specializing in sound wave attack, looking up to the sky and roaring, heaven and earth are shocked; there are also demon cultivations specializing in practicing gods, opening their eyes, up to nine days, down to nine There is nothing to resist. Wait, there is no single road in the world, just like in the secular world. There is no road in the world, but if there are more people walk, there will naturally be a road. If there are more people walking on a road, it will naturally look flat and spacious. However, they don't know those paths. Maybe there will be some thorns at first, but, After walking through the thorns, it may be a smooth road; there are also those seemingly high mountains and unclimbable roads. Maybe after reaching the peak, you will find that there is a river that goes down the river and can be reached overnight. Looking at the green poisonous demon king who closed his eyes and meditated, the voice of the original mountain was leisurely and loud, like the sound of the road, resounding across the whole mountain. The golden light cocoon, which was originally static, began to beat slightly like the heart while talking in the original mountain, echoing the rhythm of the original mountain, becoming louder and louder and huge. Finally The sound of the "bang" heart resounded across the top of the mountain.

No matter where the green poisonous demon king stood quietly, Yuanshan looked at the golden light cocoon beating like the heart of a god and demon, and looked at the louder and louder sound. Naturally, he knew that the golden tiger was fused with the white tiger blood in the body of the flying demon tiger, and Looking at this, it seems that the Dadao Miyin that Yuanshan just said when he was immersed in the epiphany has brought some change to the golden tiger. There were black markings on the golden light cocoon, and those golden masks were also quietly changing to color and transforming into milky white light. At this time, Originally, the completely golden cocoon has completely turned into a black and white mixed light mask, but it is full of faint golden light. It seems to be an ancient demonic text. The magical characters slowly flowed on the surface of the mask, bright and dark, sometimes shining, sometimes dim, constantly changing with the beating sound of the light cocoon. It melted and shrouded a layer of mystery on the top of the quiet mountain.

Yuanshan looked at the blue light rising from the face of the green poisonous demon king who closed his eyes and meditated, and then looked at the black-and-white cocoon that became full of height, and the increasingly violent "bang" beating sound, smiled and sat cross-legged on a boulder, speechless.

Time flies. Suddenly, three months have passed, and the scorching sun shines on the earth. The monsters and beasts that had been disturbed by the struggle between the original mountain and the flying demon tiger have also returned to thousands of miles near Hu Xiaofeng. However, near Hu Xiaofeng, there is no longer the original kind of shocking pressure. These years of years The monsters of the demon continent naturally knew that this was the failure of the flying demon tiger in the previous battle and may have been killed. Therefore, Hu Xiaofeng, which was originally within thousands of miles, has once again become a place for large and small monsters to play. It should be noted that Hu Xiaofeng is the most energetic place within thousands of miles. For these monsters Practice is also of great benefit. Of course, maybe after a hundred years, after a fierce battle, a new generation of demon kings of Hu Xiaofeng will once again compete to rule this vast area around.

As for an ordinary peak three thousand miles to the left of Huxiao Peak, there is a blue-eared cow that originally occupied here. It crawled at the foot of the mountain and trembled, and dared not look up at the peak at all, as if there were some extremely terrible monsters on the mountain...

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