The sky is getting dark, and the sun is setting.
He Wenping staggered and fell from the sky.
He was panting, his clothes were stained with blood, and he had no mana to continue flying.
He staggered a few steps, and finally came to a large tree to lean on.
Looking at the south, He Wenping muttered to himself: "There are still a hundred miles away from the Huangyang Sect.
As long as they enter their territory, the people of the Netherworld Sect will not dare to chase and kill them head-on. ” He Wenping was designed by Ji Feichen to find the remains of his parents, which gave him the idea of finding his memory.
And his excavation of the bone tree has been known by Zheng Qiong and Luo Qingyi.
Under the vigilance of the two, when He Wenping went to the Lechuan Mirror to find his memory, he was directly knocked into the spot.
However, He Wenping reacted quickly and found an opportunity to escape from the Netherworld Sect. coincided with Ji Feichen's breakthrough through the human immortals, so the Yin Netherworld Sect asked him to clean up the portal, as one of his votes, and also as a warning for him.
After He Wenping rested, he was about to continue his journey, when suddenly there was a black light behind him, and the water was romantic, and a figure came from Ling Bo: "Senior brother, where is this going?"
Further south, it's not our borders. ” He Wenping has not yet participated in the Dao Fruit, where is Ji Feichen's opponent?
He looked at Ji Feichen, who had caught up, and said hoarsely: "Senior brother has achieved success in cultivation, has the memory of himself before entering the sect ever recovered?"
” "Not yet.
However, the senior brother is not good at cultivating, and he has to go to the Lechuan Mirror to find his memory, which has already violated the taboo in the door.
Even Master can't save your life. ” "Protect me?"
He Wenping smiled sarcastically: "Didn't he take me captive from my house to Wujin Mountain in the first place?"
He Wenping recovered a small part of his memory, and he already remembered that he was taken up the mountain by the Black Stream Master at the beginning.
"He ruined my family, who wants him to protect him!"
He Wenping scolded twice, and then looked at Ji Feichen with a sneer: "Don't be complacent, after you recover your memory, I will see how you act in the Nine Shadows!"
” Ji Feichen's face was expressionless, the red sun completely fell into the West Mountain, and the white moon rose to illuminate the night.
Under the silver light, he looked at He Wenping and was silent for a long time.
Regarding He Wenping's choice, Ji Feichen understands it very well. was sealed by the Demon Gate, and the first reaction after recovering the memory must be revenge.
However, when you recover your memory, you must become a human immortal, and the Demon Gate Blood Oath has been integrated into the Dao Fruit, and it is difficult to betray the Demon Gate.
Coupled with the name statement prepared by the Demon Gate, after doing these things, you can only go one way to the dark.
"It's a pity that I was already in the Demon Gate when I crossed over, and I didn't merge with the soul of the original owner, and I didn't have any memories of the past.
Otherwise, I would feel uncomfortable, right?
It's just that he borrowed the body of the original owner, and it was a big deal to help his family avenge it in the future. ” "Senior brother, go all the way."
Ji Feichen sprinkled weak water casually.
The water of the three yin eroded the bones, and it was easy to kill He Wenkai.
The Black Pool Master followed.
He was wearing an ink-colored robe today, wearing a fishtail on his head, holding a Honghu feather fan, and walked up slowly: "Yes, the traitor of the master has been solved.
"He observes the battlefield.
The ground was neat and clean, and there was nothing but a puddle of black water on the ground.
"It's just a pity that his cultivation method is not suitable for you.
Otherwise, if you take away its mana, it will enhance your cultivation.
"In the Demon Gate, it is normal for the victor to seize the mana and wealth of the loser.
The strong are respected, natural selection is competitive, and tearing apart all moral shackles is the concept advocated by the Demon Gate.
Ji Feichen frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.
Snatching people's mana practice will make one's own mana mixed, and there will be mistakes when the realm gradually rises in the future.
Besides, he had already transferred to the Qi Refiner Method, so why did he need to devour other people's exercises?
But it is precisely by relying on this method that the Demon Gate can far surpass the Xuanmen in terms of cultivation.
No matter how many traitors there are, even if the predecessors of the Demon Sect regard the junior disciples as "food", they can still pull out a huge force in a short period of time.
Seeing that Ji Feichen was silent, the master of the black pool mistakenly thought that he was thinking about the matter of memory, and explained: "All mundane things disturb the heart, so after entering the door, the memory will be sealed until the memory is released after cultivating the Dao Fruit."
This is the hard work of my elders. ” A piece of hard work?
Ji Feichen sneered in his heart: It's okay not to seal the memory!
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You must know that those disciples and sects were all abducted and deceived into the Demon Sect.
Many people were forcibly taken from their homes.
If these people keep their memories, will they cultivate honestly?
The rules of the Demon Gate, at the beginning, sealed the memory, and when they reached the realm of human immortals, after the three views were reshaped, they naturally couldn't help it.
"I have "Taishang Cloud Jackie Chan Weiyuhua True Solution" to stabilize my mind and not go crazy, but others may not be like this."
Turbidity enters the body, blinding the mind, all kinds of desires increase, plus the temptation of the demon gate.
Everyone is not a righteous gentleman in the first place, and in the end, the demon gate pushes it with a name, and many people give up on themselves and completely fall into the devil's way.
There are very few people who can still hold on to their hearts and minds in this situation.
"Disciple understands."
Ji Feichen pretended to be in a low mood and went to the next target with the master of the black pool.
Regarding Ji Feichen's emotions, the people on the black pool also understood.
He was the same at the beginning, and the person who accompanied him on the trial was none other than the Black Stream.
At that time, he was young and high-spirited, and the Master of the Black Stream instructed him in various cultivation with the appearance of a good senior brother, and he did not doubt his senior brother.
"Back then, I respected him as a brother, and I had no doubt about his words.
It wasn't until he was hunted down and killed by the people of the Xuanmen after committing evil that he understood the thoughts of the Yin Netherworld Sect.
I was violent to the granddaughter of a certain immortal family, which caused my reputation to be completely stinky, and I could no longer contact Xuanmen.
And the Black Stream even used me as a substitute for him, using it to plug the mouth of my good master. ” The Demon Gate cut off its own disciple's way out, but gave another way.
As long as you cultivate into an Earth Immortal True Demon, you will naturally become a high-level Demon Sect.
When the human immortals were immortals, they worked for people, but after the earth immortals, they became the beneficiaries of the demon gate system.
Therefore, many victims continue to maintain this system after becoming earth immortals, and they intensify their oppression of their juniors and vent their depression back then.
From generation to generation, Xuanyuan has two completely different values.
Seeing that the Xuanmen could not take refuge, the people of the Black Pond simply continued to cultivate the Demon Skill in order to be promoted to the Earth Immortal, and when the time came, he would become one of the beneficiaries of the Yin and Netherworld Sect.
"Serve yourself with the sect" is the essence of the Demon Sect.
Otherwise, the Demon Gate is selfish, how can it have the intention of serving sentient beings and establishing a sect to preach?
The two of them hurried from southern Xinjiang to the Central Plains, and finally fell into a small mountain village.
The land is flat, the houses are like houses, and now the night is good, and every house lights up the oil lamp, and from a distance it looks like a glimmering firefly gathering in the night.
Finding his goal, Ji Feichen asked the master of Heichi: "Uncle Shi, do you know, what is the origin of this mortal family?"
” The eyes of the people on the black pond narrowed, pretending not to know: "I don't know."
It's just an ordinary person. ” Ji Feichen pushed open the door of the house, and the people on the black pool stood at the door, only to hear a few screams inside, and then the fire ignited, and the family of four died.
Heichi secretly calculated, and indeed sensed the death of this family in the Heavenly Dao, and smiled with satisfaction: "Let's go, do the third thing."
Killed the people of Yuan Pingzong.
The people of Xuanmen have all kinds of strange methods, and it doesn't matter if they let one or two people escape.
It's almost enough to destroy this sect. ” After the two leave, the Drymath Fairy appears in the burning house.
The four charred corpses on the ground turned into four puppets, and she reached out and tucked them into her sleeve.
She rescued the family in advance and pretended to be a family of four using puppet substitution.
The people Ji Feichen killed were these four puppets.
"It's easy for me to do it here, but I don't know how to deal with it on my brother's side."
The fairy left, and the neighbors rushed to extinguish the fire.
But in the end, the fire was too big to save people.
When extinguished, all that was left was a cloud of ashes and a few bones that could not be contained.
There was no money in the village, so naturally there was no way to bury it in a beautiful way, so the neighbors around hastily picked up a few pieces of "bones", rolled them up with a mat, and buried them directly.