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Chapter 442: Two People in Disguise


In front of the Mingyue Tower, Yu Wu's sleeves are like Lingbo fairies descending to the dust, the elegance is peerless, and the country is captivated.

Her beauty is rare, and she can be called glamorous, even if she is inferior to those beauties on the goddess list.

And her temperament is also otherworldly, quiet and ethereal, giving people a sense of non-blasphemy.

However, in addition to being refined, her temperament is also a little weak, which makes people naturally want to take care of her and can't bear to hurt her.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of this delicate temperament and character that Ling Xian is so infatuated.

Right now, he and Yu Wusleeve are staring at each other, and time and space are momentary and still.

After that, Ling Xian went berserk.

The moment he saw this woman, he couldn't control the complex emotions in his heart after all, and love and hate blended, becoming a demon.

Yes, what he feared the most still happened.

Most of the so-called demons are caused by obsessions, and once they are formed, they are difficult to break, and they are special beings that every monk fears extremely much.

Unless it is the kind of flawless saint, or a Buddha who lives the world with a compassionate heart, anyone will have a headache with the demons in their hearts.

Because once there is an obsession, it means that the mind cannot be quiet, and if it cannot be investigated, then the path of cultivation is most likely broken.

At this moment, Ling Xian's inner demon appeared.

He thought that he could treat it calmly, and even looked at Yu Wusleeve with cold eyes, but that was just what he thought.

When he saw this woman who could be called a calamity, he realized that he was wrong.

That love is unforgettable, and so is that hate.

Therefore, the moment he saw Yu Wusleeve, the love and hate hidden in Ling Xian's heart erupted, forming an obsession, which is commonly known as the demon in his heart.

"I'm so charming, just one look at me makes you lose your mind."

A sound like a heavenly sound sounded, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, flowing water dingdong, very good.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Yu Wusleeve's mouth, looking at the ordinary-looking man in front of him, with a little curiosity in his beautiful eyes.

She knew very well how beautiful she was, most men would find it difficult to resist when they saw it, and there were not a few people like Ling Xian who were distracted.

However, she also knew that the person in front of her was not because of her beauty, but she didn't know the specific reason.

"Look at you" A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, suppressing many emotions in his heart, and the whole person returned to normal.

However, love and hate have formed obsessions and turned into demons, and calmness is only temporary.

He looked at the stunning woman in front of him, and only felt like a world away, and felt the same as back then.

That year, Yu Wusleeve wore a blue coat and landed in front of him like a falling fairy.

At this moment, this woman was still dressed in blue, and she was still like a fairy, landing in front of him.

The results were about the same for both times.

Once to let him fall into the abyss, and once to make him sprout demons.

"I thought I could treat it calmly, so I came to the door, but I didn't expect that it made me form a demon."

Ling Xian sighed secretly, he knew very well the power of the demon in his heart, if he couldn't break it, then the cultivation would stop there.

And the way to get rid of the demons in your heart is to see your obsession.

As the so-called untangling the bell may be tied to the bell, there are two ways to see through the obsession.

The first is to make Yu Wusleeve really fall in love with him, and since then he has been married, and he has been in and out of pairs, and the demons in his heart are naturally self-defeating.

The second is to vent the hatred of this woman in her heart, so that she can taste the taste of despair.

In this way, the hatred will not exist, and the obsession will naturally dissipate.

The two methods, one soft and one rigid, are not the best strategy, but they are the only way.

And before Ling Xian came, he planned to make an end with Yu Wusleeve.

He is ready to show his unique talents, and try to see if Yu Wusleeve in reality will transfer his qualifications to himself like in the illusion.

If she hadn't deprived him of his qualifications like in the illusion, the hatred would have disappeared.

And if she is still like in the fantasy world, then he will naturally not have any attachment to her, and he can really let go of this relationship.

And when the demons in his heart were born, Ling Xian was even more determined in this plan, because he had to dissolve his obsession and not cut off his cultivation path because of this.

Therefore, he deliberately pretended to be fascinated, and said with a sneer: "Fairy, you are too beautiful, and you can fully afford the four words of the city and the country, and it is normal for me to lose my mind." ” "You can talk."

The corners of Yu Wu's mouth turned up, ignoring Ling Xian's praise, and smiled softly: "Tell me, what is the purpose of your coming to me?"

"The fairy misunderstood."

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Ling Xian shook his head with a smile and said, "I just saw that this place is very beautiful, plus there are so many formations here, my hands itched for a while, so I walked in, and there was no purpose." ” "Don't you know that my Mingyue Tower is the forbidden land of the Shangqing Sect?"

Yu Wu's sleeves frowned slightly, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, but soon, he regained his gentle appearance like water.

"Forbidden Land" Ling Xian pretended to be very surprised and explained, "That's the case, I'm a beginner disciple, and I don't know that this is the forbidden place of the Shangqing Sect. ” "New disciple" Yu Wusleeve's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of discoloration.

Originally, she saw that Ling Xian could be called a perverted formation breaking speed, and she thought that he was the heir of a certain array power.

I never thought that he would be a disciple who had just started.

This surprised her very much, but she knew very well how strong the formation here was, and it was difficult for ordinary formation masters to crack it.

However, Ling Xian was as powerful as a bamboo, breaking through the formation strongly, how could she not be shocked "What a Dow Wizard, I've opened my eyes."

Yu Wusleeve's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, and he praised.

"The fairy praised it."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, intending to use his formation talent as bait first.

Therefore, he said seemingly casually: "It may be that my talent in the formation path is better, so I feel that those formations are not difficult, and they will be broken with a wave of my hand." ” "I don't feel the difficulty," a hint of shock flashed in Yu Wusleeve's beautiful eyes.

The formation here is very strong, and even ordinary formation masters can't crack it.

However, Ling Xian said that there was no difficulty, and in fact there was indeed no difficulty, which naturally shocked her.

And at the same time as she was shocked, her mind also began to come alive.

A disciple who is just a beginner means that he is not very old, but his attainments in the formation path are comparable to those of a grandmaster, and what a high talent he must be to do it Yu Wusleeve didn't know, but she knew very well that it must be extremely talented and understanding, otherwise it would be impossible to achieve such brilliant achievements at this age And when she found out that Ling Xian was a tenth-level Qi refining cultivator, her restless heart became more and more restless, and a hint of blush from excitement appeared on her pretty face.

Obviously, she was attracted to the seemingly scheming man in front of her.

Sensing the abnormality of Yu Wu's sleeves, a subtle sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Xian's mouth.

Fish, hooked

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