Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Anle closed his eyes and reviewed the memories from the deduction for the last time, paying attention to the details, big and small, to make sure nothing was missed.

Until your heart is as calm as still water.

The restless energy and blood in Anle's body calmed down completely, and his temperament became dark and restrained.

It's like a hunter hiding in the dark, waiting for the best time to hunt.

After doing all this, Anle took a deep breath and woke up Ye Ling'er beside him.

"Senior Sister, let's go!"

******

In Liuzhou city.

In an ordinary small building that does not attract attention.

"Damn, damn, damn, damn!"

His angry eyes were bloodshot as he stared at his empty right arm. He looked extremely crazy and uttered harsh and ugly curses.

"I'm going to kill that guy! I'm going to peel off his face, chop him into pieces and feed him to the zombies!"

She had an extremely irritable personality to begin with, and now that Feng Wushuang had chopped off one of her arms, she was displaying this attitude.

At the side, the evil man who was also wearing a gray robe yawned lightly and said with a look of disgust: "You look really ugly now."

"I told you not to underestimate the warriors of the Great Tai Dynasty, but you refused to listen. Now, isn't that right?"

Fire almost spewed from his angry eyes: "You are looking for death!"

As he said this, he was about to use his magic weapon to blast away.

Most of the cultivators who can become one of the Seven Emotions are half crazy, otherwise they would not be able to practice the so-called Seven Emotions Seal.

It is common for crazy people to fight each other.

At this time, the old Si Ku turned his head and looked at Nu coldly.

His eyes were clearly very cloudy, like presbyopic eyes that couldn't see clearly, but they brought great pressure to Nu.

It was like a basin of cold water poured over my head. I was instantly silenced and dared not speak anymore.

Nu knew that when the old man showed this kind of look, it meant he was really angry.

"My Lord, I was wrong."

Si Ku glanced at her calmly and said, “There are many people who want to take Nu’s position behind you.”

"You better be smart."

In the Chen organization, the seven emotions do not refer to these seven people alone, but to seven positions.

Once someone dies, there will be someone else to take his place immediately.

On the other hand, each of the eight sufferings is unique.

This shows the gap in status between the two.

"This arm is pretty good. You can just use it for now."

The dead bone cane glowed faintly, and some sticky flesh and blood condensed together, the muscles twisted rapidly, bulging hideously, and finally turned into a living arm, glued to the angry shoulder.

Although the size doesn't quite match, the energy and blood on it is surprisingly fierce.

Angrily lowered his head and looked at him, feeling a little disgusted in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud, so he could only nod and say, "Thank you, sir."

Si Ku turned his head and saw that the city was packed with zombies, who roared from time to time.

His gaze did not fall on the zombies, but it was as if he saw through their rotten and decaying flesh and saw the souls within them that were either numb or in pain.

Si Ku gave a satisfied smile, and then said to the two troublesome guys around him.

"The masters of the Zhenling Division have already arrived near Liuzhou City. Among them may be strong men of the sixth realm."

"The best part is that the people sent by Taixu Palace are also nearby."

Si Ku's smile was mysterious, with a hint of teasing in it: "They probably didn't expect that among such a group of people, there was actually Chen mixed in."

"That's perfect. Let the fellow Taoists from Taixu Palace protect us from this disaster."

"By the time the strong men of the Great Tai Dynasty noticed it, we had already escaped with the secret treasures we had prepared."

Nu and E looked at each other and quickly complimented, "Master Siku is wise!"

"what?"

Suddenly, Si Ku frowned and looked in a direction outside the city in surprise.

"Is this breath from Taotie?"

Chapter 262: Kill the Angry Evil First

"What a glutton!"

As the one with the highest cultivation among the three, Si Ku had the sharpest spiritual awareness. After repeated analysis, he immediately came to the conclusion.

"I once saw a half-dead Taotie in Qiu Bu De's hands. He also got some flesh and blood from it. It was very similar to this aura."

Not getting what you want is also one of the eight sufferings.

Si Ku raised his eyebrows, with a surprised expression on his face: "But how come Taotie appears here?"

"The spiritual veins of the Great Tai Divine Dynasty have all been refined by His Majesty the Divine Emperor. The number of demon beasts is becoming increasingly scarce, and big demons like Taotie will leave early."

"There's something strange about this!"

It is not difficult to hear that Si Ku also knows the secret of the source bloodline which involves the core of the Great Tai Divine Dynasty.

But after being surprised, Si Ku showed joy on his face: "But this is just right, if we can capture this Taotie here, we won't have to share it with Sheng Ku and the others."

Greedy thoughts gradually emerged in his mind.

Big monsters like Taotie are full of treasures. The weapon-making skills of the warriors in the Datai Divine Dynasty have declined, so their value is unclear. But Si Ku is an orthodox cultivator, so how could he not be tempted by it?

Once desire arises, it is difficult to stop it.

Si Ku looked at Nu E and the other two and said, "You two go there and make sure to capture Taotie alive."

As he spoke, Death threw a bundle of magical ropes at Evil.

His eyes lit up when he saw this, and he thought to himself, "Immortal binding rope!"

"The old man is really tempted to even take out such a magic weapon."

When she is angry, she bites her fingernails and doesn't care even if they bleed. This is her way of avoiding angry outbursts.

Angrily said: "I don't know if he will give us a little bit of Taotie."

When the backs of the two angry and evil men disappeared into the night, the face of Si Ku suddenly split in the middle, and then the flesh and blood twisted and split, turning into a second him, who smiled, put on a gray robe, and followed.

As for something like capturing Taotie, he would be worried if he only sent the two of them.

But the tempering of the Soul-Gathering Bell had reached the most critical moment, and he could not leave, so he had to follow with his clone.

By the way, Si Ku also used Nu and E as bait to see who was behind the plot.

******

The night is as deep as water.

The cold wind howled continuously, exuding a hint of chill, bringing with it a faint smell of blood and decay, and a faint smell of burning.

Ever since the Liuzhou rebellion, this smell has been lingering, making ordinary people feel a little uncomfortable.

The entire city of Liuzhou was submerged in sticky darkness, with only the zombies' eyes reflecting an eerie light, occasionally flashing in the night.

The sound of the wind mixed with the roar of zombies sounded weird and terrifying, like the roar of a monster.

But the anger and evil flying in the air had long been accustomed to these situations.

After all, they were one of the instigators of this situation.

"What a bunch of pathetic creatures! Their lands were seized by the government, their money and grain were squeezed out by the rich and powerful, and they had no way to appeal for their grievances. Yet they still believed in the corpse transformation method and believed it could really help them become immortals!"

"In the end, not only will your body be destroyed by the Divine Dynasty army, but even your remaining soul in pain will become our food... How ridiculous!"

Evil looked down at the zombies all over the city from above, his eyes were cold and his tone was filled with only mockery and disgust.

I don’t know if he’s disgusted by the stupidity of the common people, or the corruption of the Great Tai Dynasty, or… both?

His hatred, like the Scar Woman's anger, had no reason. He simply had this emotion towards everything in the world.

The Seven Emotions in the Dust, in addition to the extreme aspects of their own personalities, the Seven Emotions Seals they practiced further distorted their thinking, thus turning them into half-crazy monks.

In response to E's daily rage, Nu just glanced at him coldly and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

As he walked, Feng Wushuang's masked face appeared in his angry mind again, and he kept muttering, "I want to kill him, I want to kill him..."

The conditions of these two people are more serious than each other, and neither is much better than the other.

However, Nu and E were both cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, and they used flying techniques at extremely fast speeds. The place where the Taotie aura was emanating was not far from Liuzhou city.

Before long, the two arrived near this area.

"It smells like a warrior's blood!"

The scarred woman was the first to notice it, her eyes filled with anger, like a tigress ready to devour someone.

She had been injured by Feng Wushuang before, and was frightened by the pain of death. She had no way to vent her anger. Now she finally met a warrior from the Da Tai Divine Dynasty, so she was naturally furious and wanted to kill someone to vent her anger.

I cursed inwardly in disgust: "What a stupid woman!"

But seeing the angry figure swooping down from a great height, E had no time to criticize her as usual, and could only fall with her.

Hearing the whistling of the wind from high above, the expression of the Zhenlingsi warrior on the ground changed slightly, and he suddenly looked up and shouted.

"Who is coming!"

Although warriors do not cultivate spiritual awareness, their martial arts intuition is sharp and they can seek benefits and avoid harm.

The fifth realm cultivator quickly opened his Yangyan Domain, his blood and energy surged, and his fists shot up to the sky like bull horns.

However, almost at the same moment, his mind was filled with mixed thoughts, and he suddenly felt hatred and anger towards everything in the world, as if everything in front of him was so disgusting that he just wanted to smash it with one punch.

"Oh no! It's an evil cultivator..."

This person was quite determined and realized that his thoughts had been corrupted. He quickly activated the token on his waist to pass on a message to the prince.

But when he picked up the token, the warrior felt that the anger and hatred in his heart had accumulated to the extreme. He roared, and all the blood in his body poured out and smashed on the token.

Click!

Several cracks appeared on the token and its spiritual energy dissipated. Although it was not destroyed, it had lost its function as a magical weapon.

This punch is undoubtedly equivalent to cutting off his own life!

The warrior looked bewildered, his mind becoming increasingly shaken and shocked.

But in front of the two emotionally manipulative monks, Evil and Wrath, this was a fatal flaw.

Countless distracting thoughts accumulated in the warrior's mind like inner demons, even causing him to feel strong dissatisfaction, disgust, and anger towards himself.

"Disgusting, ugly, and weak!"

"Why do you still live in this world? You might as well commit suicide!"

"Go to hell...go to hell...go to hell..."

It was as if countless voices were cursing and swearing in his ears, and his eyes were filled with illusions and demonic shadows, as if he was trapped in a swamp, unable to extricate himself.

"Yeah, a waste like me should have died long ago."

The man slowly raised his palm, ready to shatter his own heart meridians.

When his palm was about to touch his chest, he suddenly woke up, and before he could withdraw his hand, two spells had pierced through his chest one after the other, creating two bloody holes and taking his life.

In just a few breaths, a fifth-level warrior died!

The two emotions of anger and hatred have something in common. Anger arises from hatred, and hatred arises from anger.

The two complement each other and feed off each other, and their power is far greater than that of a single one.

However, evil and anger have always been at odds with each other, so there are very few opportunities for them to attack together.

After the body fell to the ground, the scarred woman glared at the evil.