She is Jianxiu

Chapter 334 Three hundred thirty-three

The primordial spirit Xie Fuling used on the cloud platform was about the size of a thumb, but what Qu Yitang took out in front of him was a circle smaller.

Even so, the three people in the hall did not dare to underestimate it.

When Zhao Chun killed Xie Fuling, Qu Yitang hadn't arrived at the ancient land of the Great Lake, and Taoist Konggu had never looked at it carefully, so she took a step forward, took the evil object, and carefully distinguished it from the previous one. the difference.

I didn't realize it before, but as soon as I started, the evil aura rushing towards my face was almost like a hungry tiger rushing to eat. It suddenly wanted to pounce on Zhao Chun's sea of ​​consciousness and devour the power of the primordial spirit inside!
"Be careful!" Qu Yitang was startled by such a change, quickly grabbed her wrist, and suppressed the evil thing.

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Chun nodded and spoke soothingly, a ball of bright fire burst out of his palm, instantly wrapped the blood-red beads in it, and warned the blood fire not to swallow it.

Seeing that she had never been hurt by the evil thing, Qu Yitang let out a sigh of relief, and looked at the primordial spirit together with Zhao Chun.

The beads are crystal clear, not in the shape of lotus seeds like the cultivator's primordial spirit, but slightly elongated. Before I got it, I thought it was amber among pearls and jade. After I got it, I realized that this evil thing was actually somewhat Warm and soft to the touch.Looking carefully, there is a black spot in the middle of it, which is constantly rising and falling, like a living thing!
Zhao Chun's mind was heavy, and he concentrated on thinking about the one on Xie Fuling's body. Among them... it seemed to be a little dark?
But it is not as conspicuous as the one in front of me!

"This thing is somewhat similar to a chicken egg."

Qu Yitang laughed lightly, and felt that the atmosphere in the hall was a bit dull in the next moment, so she turned the corner of her mouth back and raised her hand to touch her nose.

"Indeed." Zhao Chun followed the words and nodded lightly. If you compare the blood-red beads in your hand to chicken eggs, the outermost flexible layer is the egg shell, and there is fluid egg white inside, and the black spots are undeveloped chickens.If you think about it this way, the evil thing in front of you is more precious and superior than the one in Xie Fuling's hand!

She told Qu Yitang and Taoist Konggu the guesses in her heart, and said: "The soul of a monk is the most fragile. If there is no treasure that protects the soul on his body, after being damaged by external forces, the soul will easily collapse, and the sea of ​​consciousness will be destroyed. Collapse. The dantian is not the case. I have built the spirit foundation and raised the spirit lotus in my practice. I have already made the dantian extremely strong and stable. This is why monks use the sea of ​​​​knowledge to accommodate the power of the primordial spirit, but the primordial spirit itself is placed in the dantian. the reason in."

This common sense is well known in the world of Chongxiao, Qu Yitang just nodded after hearing it, but Taoist Konggu's eyes were full of splendor, it was obviously the first time he heard it.Zhao Chun secretly remembered this abnormality in his heart, and then said: "After the monk falls and the dantian dissipates, the primordial spirit inside will go up to the sea of ​​consciousness, absorb the power of the primordial spirit, and finally emerge from the center of the brow. In order to find vitality. There are people with evil intentions who specialize in capturing these detached primordial spirits, or devouring them for refining, or sacrificing them into magic vessels for their own use. The evil thing in front of us should be The primordial spirit is coming!"

Speaking of this, she sneered and sneered: "Seven to forty-nine days after the primordial spirit left the body, it will continue to look for receptors that can be reincarnated, and will continue to avoid monks who capture the primordial spirit. Primordial spirits would rather destroy themselves than take advantage of others. Therefore, it is difficult to find and even more difficult to capture. In order to ensure that there are always primordial spirits to provide for practice, these people will kill people to take gods, and even keep monks in captivity like livestock. When the primordial spirits are born, they will harvest One crop."

"This!" Taoist Konggu couldn't help but exclaimed, and said sullenly, "This action is against humanity, and the crime is heinous, how can it be tolerated by the law of heaven?"

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, all things are regarded as dogs, and all living beings are just one of all things in the way of heaven. They are ruled by inaction, and there is no bias. Whether it is the strong bullying the weak, or the race against each other, as long as there is no threat to the way of heaven itself , it can be accommodated by it." Qu Yitang sneered secretly while speaking, although the world says that the way of heaven is impartial, but it never misses things that are beneficial to strengthening oneself.

That's why it is said that monks practice Taoism against the sky.Just because the higher the realm, the closer the connection with the Dao of Heaven, the more you can see the selfishness and bias of the Dao of Heaven like human beings, and the stronger the desire to break through the shackles of this layer of rules.

"If fellow Taoists think that such an act is not tolerated by the Dao of Heaven, how can the cultivators of the Divine Dao outside the lake continue to prosper and become so oppressive now?"

Taoist Konggu De Qu Yitang asked back, but was silent for a long time.To be honest, he spent only a few years wandering outside the lake when he was young, compared with the long years, it is really very short.During those few years, in order to avoid being intercepted and killed by others, he did not go deep into the sect of Shinto monks, but only traveled outside, seeing all the hardships of life of the old cultivators.In addition, the old cultivators in the great lake know very little about the outside world, so even today, they have never known what the Shinto monks do, and they are like frogs at the bottom of a well, trapped in a corner.

Seeing his gloomy expression, his fists clenched tightly, he said in a deep voice, "A monk of the Shinto way..." Zhao Chun sighed and continued the previous words:
"After Xie Fuling used the evil thing, her strength soared by more than several times. Ordinary Ningyuan confronted her, she would only be killed face-to-face. How can a primordial spirit have such an effect? ​​I am afraid that I don't know how many monks' primordial spirits have been refined. , to get such an evil thing.

"What makes me even more puzzled is that she can retain her self-awareness to distinguish between friends and foes under the erosion of such a powerful primordial spirit... Did the Suyang faction prepare her in advance?"

This question was asked by the Fenxuan in front of him who harbored evil spirits. Seeing everyone watching, he was afraid of Qu Yitang's strength, so he had to grit his teeth and say, "The master seems to have given her a skill to practice in seclusion. I don't know what kind of skill it is." After speaking, he suddenly shook his body, and was startled to realize that when the sect master handed this thing to him, there was no skill given to him, and according to what Zhao Chun said, Xie Fuling can maintain consciousness It seems to be related to that cultivation technique... What is the intention of the master!
"What's the intention? You'll know if you try it?"

Suddenly a person came out from the back hall. He was unusually tall, with sword-like brows and star-eyed eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Qi!" Qu Yitang didn't know why this person came to the front hall, but he greeted him politely. After Zhao Chun made a salute, he even handed over the evil thing in his hand to see what he had to say.

After all, there is a specialization in art, and the man in front of him is Qi Bochong, the soul cultivator from Yuecang Sect in Twelve Fen Xuanzhong. In identifying people and destroying delusions, ordinary Dharma practice is no match for them!

I saw him stretch out a big hand and put it on the top of the Suyang faction's head, the man's eyes turned white in an instant, and when Qi Bochong passed the evil thing with the other hand, the man was even more angry Shouting, limbs convulsed, foam gradually overflowed from opening and closing lips!

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