Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 990

Liu Qinghuan has never been a good teacher, and she has the usual indifference as a Taoist cultivator. Just because she is an extraditionist, she still speaks out some words of advice.

The atmosphere on the boat fell into silence, and Wei Xing huddled in a corner of the cabin, not knowing whether he was thinking about his words or not listening at all.

After a long time, a sigh came out: "If I had known this, I shouldn't have practiced Taoism in the first place. You see, those demon cultivators are free and easy, killing from the heart, and they don't have the rules and regulations of Taoist cultivators. In the end, they don't enter the fairy world but enter the supreme demon world. It's like becoming a fairy or a demon."

Liu Qinghuan was surprised. After thinking for a long time, this person came to such a conclusion?

He suddenly thought of a question: "Aren't they all Taoist cultivators in the Forgotten City?"

"Well, it should be, at least all I come into contact with... how do you know?"

"So what else do you have to complain about?" Liu Qinghuan said lightly: "Mo Xiu died, and his soul and soul are all gone. Now that you have the chance to re-enter the cycle of reincarnation, it is already a blessing from heaven."

"Besides, who told you that demon cultivators can kill at will, they still have to accept the liquidation of heaven, and the catastrophe during the calamity period is far more violent than our Taoist cultivators."

The struggle between Taoism and demons has existed since ancient times. Taoists pursue the unity of heaven and man, nothingness and tranquility, and demon practitioners pursue an unrestrained life. The former is stable but slow to advance in cultivation, while the latter is fast but easy to fall into frenzy. Those benevolence, righteousness and morality have their own advantages and disadvantages.

There is a saying in the world of cultivating immortals, whether it is a Taoist cultivator or a demon cultivator, as long as he can have a clear conscience, there is no right or wrong in doing things, even killing is also a way.

The most taboo thing is to have guilt in your heart, harbor evil intentions when you do good things, and hesitate when you do evil things, then you will breed demons and destroy your own Dao realm.People have the seven emotions and six desires, and there are very few people whose hearts are as hard as stone, and there will always be various flaws.

Of course, these are just the process. In the end, everyone has to accept the baptism of the catastrophe because of their own actions. Whether they become immortals or demons, they cannot escape the hurdle of heaven's reckoning during the catastrophe period.

Liu Qinghuan said again: "You don't have to be envious of those demon cultivators, you know, you still have people who extradite you to return to reincarnation, but the demon cultivators are facing the punishment of the sky, and they are imprisoned alive in an abyss and subjected to various punishments." It is a kind of torture. Therefore, it is of no benefit to your current situation to be entangled in Taoist cultivation or demonic cultivation."

There was no more sound from the cabin, and Liu Qinghuan was too lazy to say more. He was just extraditing people, and the focus was on the word "leading", not forcing people to go which way, so whether they can reach the "other shore" in the end depends on on his own.

Only the heavy gray-blue fog still flows silently outside a thin layer of light, and it is impossible to see where the road ahead is and where it will eventually stop.

In fact, Liu Qinghuan didn't know about these issues. Although he was the extraditionist, no one came to tell him what he needed to do, so he could only take one step at a time.

Not long after, a heart-piercing howl suddenly came from the cabin, which startled Liu Qinghuan. He walked over quickly, only to find that Mixing was once again trapped in an illusion. If he hadn't been bound, he might have died Run wild on the boat.

"Tsk!"

Liu Qinghuan shook his head, then condensed a few whips of spiritual consciousness, and threw a summoning formula on his head.

Wei Xing was confused for a while, then slowly came to his senses, and murmured with frustration, "Thank you..."

However, the awakening was only for a while, and he fell into the illusion again after a while, as if he was trapped in a nightmare, and he couldn't get rid of the entanglement of the nightmare.

Compared to when he got on the boat, his soul body was much weaker now, as if it would dissipate when the wind blows, obviously frequent falling into illusions would greatly consume the power of the soul body.

If things go on like this, I'm afraid he won't reach the "other shore", and this person will really lose his soul.

Liu Qinghuan could only stay by his side, helping him stabilize his soul while paying attention to the situation outside the ship.

The gray-skinned monster has been sneaking behind the Xuanzhou, waving its tentacles surreptitiously from time to time, slapping the defensive cover of the ship with a "bang bang" sound. Although it can't shake the Xuanzhou, which is as stable as a mountain, One has to keep paying attention to it.

Other than that, it seems, something else is following suit.

Liu Qinghuan stood beside the boat with a dignified expression, and with all his eyesight, he could only see something flying around in the mist, and the sound of flapping wings became more and more intense.

Hearing the sound of "whoosh", a black shadow shot out like an arrow and hit the light shield of the ship in an instant.

Liu Qinghuan stared at it, but it was a big black bird with a long, sharp beak that took up half of the body, and the top of the mask was deeply recessed inward.

Is this trying to break through the defensive cover?

Liu Qinghuan shook her hands, and Lei Gongchi appeared with the sound of wind and thunder, and several times of wings could be heard, and black birds flew out of the dense fog and rushed over together.

The sound of "slaps" continued one after another, like a dark cloud covering the top, and the ship was covered with blackbirds in a blink of an eye, piercing the mask to be riddled with holes, and pairs of small bean eyes stared at Liu Qinghuan coldly.

Liu Qinghuan didn't move at all, and lightly patted the ship's side, and the defensive cover shattered in response, the rumbling color in his right hand roared like thunder, and a dazzling electric dragon flew out from the thunder meter.

The dazzling light exploded in the air above the hull of the ship, and the black birds rushed down with a croak when they saw the defensive cover was lifted, but they were hit right on the spot, and their black feathers flew around in a mess.

However, these birds are full of ferocity. Although many of their companions have been swallowed by the lightning, the living ones are still diving down bravely. The long and sharp beaks are like sharp arrows. It's just a hole right through it.

However, what was waiting for them was thunder meters that seemed to be transformed into tens of millions. Liu Qinghuan's body was shining with lightning, and wherever he went, the sky was full of shadows. It turned into a black mist thicker than ink.

The gloomy atmosphere then flourished, and a strong death intent suddenly descended, and the black mist gathered in one place, and ghosts were crying and howling, as if countless innocent souls were struggling to get out of it.

Liu Qinghuan's heart trembled, the death was so strong that he couldn't help but feel chills down his back, as if standing on a cliff, the abyss of despair lay beneath his feet.

He spun back to the Xuanzhou, the Qianqiu reincarnation pen fell into his hand, and the Dao realm stretched out from under his feet.

The black mist in mid-air surged for a while, then gradually stabilized, and wisps of mist fell down, turning into an incomparably gorgeous robe.

Amidst the mist, a tall and blurry black figure stood in mid-air, a red light flashed on the head, and a pair of dark bloody eyes emerged, looking down at Liu Qinghuan.

A deep voice seemed to come from the ground: "Are you the new extradition?"

Liu Qinghuan stared at the other party in surprise, and replied, "Yes, who are you?"

(End of this chapter)