Terran Guardian

: Chapter 857 With hatred in my heart, I kill myself!

Chapter 1274 With hatred in my heart, I kill myself!

The lineage of spirits and gods appeared, and Tianzong shook.

Many disciples who failed to enter other peaks rushed towards Lingshen Peak in a swarm.

For Tianzong disciples, every time a new branch appears, it is an opportunity.

If you can enter it, you can get the corresponding inheritance and get the guidance of the strong.

Although even if you don't worship each peak, there will still be corresponding monks in the sect to give advice on cultivation, but such advice is not targeted at all, it is a universal teaching, and cannot be compared with the targeted advice of each peak.

so.

It would be much better than staying in the outer sect to practice on your own if you could enter the various peaks.

Lingshen Peak.

The blood curtain rose.

The huge Lingshen Peak was shrouded in blood. When a disciple stepped into the blood, a palpitating chill suddenly appeared in his heart.

The scene in front of him changed, and there was no so-called Lingshen Peak, and there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood around him. The rotten and broken corpses were wriggling, and ear-piercing hisses could be heard.

He stood alone at the end of the cliff, and below him was an endless abyss. The endless darkness was like a terrifying existence with a huge mouth open, waiting for the creatures to fall and devour them.

"Fake, everything is fake!"

That disciple swallowed hard, and took one step forward.

in an instant.

The body fell from the cliff and fell into the endless darkness.

The strong sense of weightlessness made the disciple feel that he was constantly falling, and all his strength dissipated without a trace at this moment, as if he was an ordinary creature who had never mastered his cultivation.

dark!

Endless darkness!

The mucus-like touch tightly wrapped the disciple's whole body, making him feel as if he was drowning and it was difficult to breathe.

Time passed little by little.

The endless darkness and the constant weightlessness made the disciple involuntarily feel frightened. Although he knew that everything in front of him was just an illusion, this illusion was too real.

The silence of staying in the endless darkness makes the other party gradually lost in it, like a lost traveler who can't find the way out.

It seems like a day.

It seems like thousands of years.

The disciple's psychological defense completely collapsed. He struggled and screamed like crazy, trying to escape from this place. The infinitely magnified fear in his heart completely overwhelmed him.

Just when the disciple was completely desperate, the darkness in front of him shattered like a mirror.

When he saw the surrounding situation clearly, he found that he was still standing outside the blood curtain, and it was only one foot that really stepped into the blood curtain.

In an instant.

The joy of being alive after the catastrophe welled up in my heart.

Looking at the scene in the blood curtain, I found that many disciples were standing in place and dancing, with various emotions such as fear, sternness, and despair emerging on their faces.

Without hesitation.

The disciple immediately withdrew his right foot that had stepped out, looked at the blood curtain in front of him as if he was looking at some terrible existence, and dared not step in again.

Although all the tests were just illusions, he didn't want to go through the scene just now again.

I can't feel the passage of time, and I am in the endless darkness. The tide of silence and emptiness floods my heart, constantly eroding my mind.

That feeling.

No matter how determined the mind is, there is a possibility of collapse over time.

Although Lingshen Peak is good.

But this disciple has given up his plan to join Lingshen Peak.

"No monk can pass the test of Lingshen Peak."

He thought to himself.

At the same time, on Lingshen Peak, Tianzhu looked at everything below indifferently, and the expressions and changes in the hearts of all the disciples could not be concealed from his perception.

To this.

Tianzhu didn't say anything.

He established the Spirit God Peak not simply to select suitable inheritors for the Spirit God lineage.

In fact.

In Tianzhu's view, before the great enmity of the Lingshen clan has been avenged, any inheritance is useless, so the disciples selected by the Lingshen Peak must be monks who are proficient in killing.

Even if you are not proficient in killing, you must have a killing heart.

only if.

To be a disciple of Lingshen Peak, to avenge the Lingshen Clan.

Whether it is Tianzhu himself, or the existence of the soul, blood spirit, etc., they are all Dao soldiers in essence, but the advancement of Dao soldiers cannot be achieved overnight.

If you want to rely on yourself to avenge the Lingshen clan, it is impossible.

Perhaps an era or an ancient era has passed, and they barely broke the tenth-rank boundary and stepped into the eleventh-rank level, but what kind of effect does that kind of power have on the top protoss.

Any one of the top protoss has more than one **** master, and there are many top **** masters.

In the shrine, there are strong men beyond the level of **** masters, not to mention the eleventh-rank Taoist soldiers, even the twelfth-rank Taoist soldiers, it is difficult to shake the foundation of the top gods.

Just say it.

Tianzhu and others surrendered to Shen Changqing, and Shen Changqing promised to avenge the Lingshen clan, but in Tianzhu's view, everything had to be prepared.

In the past, the Lingshen clan was exterminated because they were not well prepared.

certainly.

In Tianzhu's view, Lingdaoqi also had an inescapable responsibility for the destruction of the Lingshen clan.

Closer to home.

Everything needs to be prepared with both hands, and Shen Changqing's strength must be relied on, but he must also cultivate corresponding strength to prepare for the revenge of the Lingshen clan.

Choose the right disciples to train and pass on your own way.

Being able to be a peerless Taoist soldier, Tianzhu and others all have their own inheritance. This inheritance is not simply the inheritance of the spirit **** clan, but the inheritance that they realized at the moment when they became Taoist soldiers and realized the rules of the heavens.

This inheritance.

It is also extremely powerful.

Even to put it bluntly, the inheritance of the original Lingshen clan may not be comparable to the inheritance of the three peerless Taoist soldiers.

After all, if the peerless Taoist soldiers are regarded as monks, then the three peerless Taoist soldiers belong to the level of the Supreme God King, and they are only one step away from proving the existence of the God Lord.

"I don't know how many monks can worship Lingshen Peak!"

Zhenhun also looked at the scene below the mountain. He was not like the Heavenly Punishment Sword and the Blood Spirit Banner, but a peerless Taoist soldier born from endless resentment, but a peerless Taoist soldier cultivated by the Lingshen clan itself.

Innately.

The Soul Clock doesn't have that shocking killing power, let alone the strange power like the Blood Spirit Banner.

therefore.

The real function of the soul-suppressing species is to suppress the soul-suppressing.

However, being suppressed by the Zhufeng God Clan these years, and witnessing the destruction of the Lingshen Clan with his own eyes, there is also hatred in Zhenhun's heart.

Zhenhun didn't have any resistance to Tianzhu's method of selecting disciples.

indeed.

Only monks with killing in their hearts and sharp knives in their hands can inherit the current inheritance of Lingshen Peak and avenge the Lingshen clan.

A few days since the opening of Lingshen Peak, all the disciples of Tianzong have been in an endless stream, but it is a pity that all the disciples who stepped into the blood curtain failed to truly pass the test.

Among them, the strongest one only took three steps before becoming insane and almost reduced to a puppet who only knew how to kill. Later, he was sent out by a mysterious force from Lingshen Peak to relieve the disaster.

otherwise.

If the other party is infected by killing, he will be completely reduced to a lunatic.

Needless to say.

The monks who shot on the Lingshen Peak were naturally soul-suppressing.

The purpose of Lingshen Peak's doing this is to find suitable inheritors, not for simple destruction. If every disciple participating in the test is turned into a puppet for killing, the Sect Master of Tianzong will definitely be furious.

at this point.

Tianzhu and others are very clear in their hearts.

so.

Whenever a disciple appeared unable to resist, fell into the darkness and completely sank, or was eroded by the killing, and was about to be annihilated and reduced to a killing puppet, Zhenhun would rescue him in time.

for a while.

The test of Lingshen Peak was widely circulated in Tianzong.

Many disciples who stepped into the **** scene looked at the direction of Lingshen Peak and avoided them like snakes and scorpions. Thinking of their bad experiences before, they trembled in disappointment.

Seven days later.

There was an ordinary-looking, seemingly inconspicuous monk who walked step by step in the blood curtain, and finally set foot on Lingshen Peak.

"Yan Qing, a disciple of Tianzong's outer sect, pay homage to the peak master!"

When he stepped onto Lingshen Peak, the cultivator saw Tianzhu and the others standing there. He instinctively felt that the blood-robed youth in the middle was the leader among the three, so he bowed down to each other.

There was a look of approval in Tianzhu's eyes: "That's right, your cultivation at the third level of the divine realm can pass the test I set, which shows that you have killing in your heart, and you are a man who can be made.

This seat, Tianzhu, is the current peak master of Lingshen Peak. My left side is called Zhenhun, and my right side is Xueling, both of whom are elders of Lingshen Peak.

From today onwards, you are the disciple of Lingshen Peak, inheriting the mantle of Lingshen Peak and bearing the mission of Lingshen Peak! "

"Disciple, remember!"

Yan Qing immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

The expression in Tianzhu's eyes became more and more satisfied.

Although Yan Qing in front of him is only a monk at the third level of the divine realm, he is no different from an ant in his eyes.

However.

However, Tianzhu could see the opponent's body, and there was an extremely strong killing atmosphere.

With hatred!

Kill yourself!

It is obvious that Yan Qing must have a shocking hatred in his body to breed such a strong killing aura.

but.

Tianzhu didn't ask so many, every monk has his own secret, it doesn't matter if the other party has hatred, as long as he is strong enough in the future, he can fulfill the obsession in his heart.

Because Tianzhu didn't ask him to get up~www.readwn.com~ Yan Qing kept kneeling on the ground.

In a blink of an eye.

Another seven days passed, and except for Yan Qing, no other disciple passed through the blood curtain and set foot on Lingshen Peak.

See here.

Although there was some regret in Tianzhu's heart, it quickly disappeared.

The test he set up was extraordinary, and the resentment of the death of hundreds of millions of souls in the Lingshen clan in the past was contained in it. Apart from the disciples of various peaks, there were only a few thousand disciples of the outer sect of Tianzong.

Among the thousands of disciples, it is not bad to have one pass the test.

Tianzhu is well prepared in his heart, no monk is ready to climb the Lingshen Peak.

Right now, it is enough to have one Yan Qing.

For the latter, just wait for new monks to join the Tianzong, and then choose.

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