At this time, Fang Yuan's Taoist heart was damaged and his demonic thoughts were surging. In this state, his whole person seemed very dangerous.
Especially the blood energy surging in his body looked even more sinister and terrifying. At this time, even the white cat had no way to deal with him and was unwilling to get close to him. He could only sit aside and wait, watching himself. Is it possible to survive this mental calamity...
But no one expected that Jin Hanxue would rush up at this moment...
She felt the terrifying blood on Fang Yuan's body, but she still held his hand without hesitation.
"Swish" "swish" "swish"
The moment she held Fang Yuan's hand, blood surged from Fang Yuan's body. In that blood, there were actually invisible sword intentions. Almost instantly, Jin Hanxue was The cotton clothes on his body were cut to pieces, and there were horrific wounds on his arms, chest, neck, and even his face, with bright red blood dripping down.
Looking at this scene, the white cat was stunned, its pupils tightly shrunk.
But facing Ling Chi's pain, Jin Hanxue didn't care at all and just held Fang Yuan's hand tightly.
She only knew that Fang Yuan should be in a very dangerous situation at this time. She endured the boundless pain and said: "Brother Fang Yuan, what happened to you? Have you forgotten what you taught me? You told me There is no dead end in this world. You only have to look at your own Taoist heart. That’s why I came to the snowfield to go through training. I have been working hard to achieve what you taught me, but why have you forgotten?"
Fang Yuan seemed unable to hear her words, but the sword intent on his body became stronger and stronger.
That kind of sword intent came from the bottom of his heart, raging unprovoked, violent and terrifying, hidden but not released. Just some of the sword intent that came to the outside has injured Jin Hanxue badly. No one knows what will happen if it breaks out all of a sudden. If she comes out, will she be killed directly
Jin Hanxue was also scared, and she didn't know if it would be useful to do so.
But she was born with such a stubborn temper. Now that she had done it, how could she give up
"Senior brother Fang Yuan, I know you went into the snowfield this time to look for something. I also know that you didn't find it. It's very painful and disappointing. I don't know what it is, but I know you are a good person. Those who are in the snowfield The people who built the underground palace have disappointed you, but you are different from them. It is precisely because of people like you that their work will not succeed... "
She kept talking, and it could be seen that the blood around Fang Yuan seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.
Jin Hanxue didn't understand what happened to Fang Yuan at all. She could feel that there seemed to be a strange and dangerous aura on Fang Yuan at this moment. This aura was getting stronger and stronger, and the sword intent was getting stronger and stronger. Strong, shocking...
But she still held Fang Yuan's hand tightly, preventing him from touching the white bone altar. At the same time, she kept saying: "Back in our Jin family, you would rather stop practicing. You are willing to compromise a little, even though you know that it is impossible to condense the fifth thunder spirit, and you never want to accept such evil methods. Where was your arrogance at that time, and what were you insisting on at that time?"
She could feel that Fang Yuan's Taoist heart was very fragile and seemed to be on the verge of collapse. However, she did not have enough understanding and wisdom to awaken him, so she could only describe what Fang Yuan had said to her and what he had done. , and tell Fang Yuan...
When Fang Yuan heard these words, he became slightly startled.
At this time, demon thoughts were everywhere in his heart, and his Taoist heart was on the verge of collapse. Even the great virtuous people in the world might not be able to survive this calamity with their words. But what no one expected was that Jin Hanxue's words would It strangely penetrated into his heart with almost no obstacles, because to a certain extent, it was something in his heart, and it was the truth that he always adhered to...
Once upon a time, you gave me the Taoist heart.
Now, I return your original intention!
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Fang Yuan's sea of consciousness was already a sea of blood.
There was a spiritual incarnation like Fang Yuan, sitting cross-legged on the sea of blood, eyes closed tightly.
In the surrounding sea of blood, countless wronged souls and tentacles poked out, rushing towards him desperately, entangling him tightly inside, as if they wanted to tear him to pieces, or turn his spiritual body into something. , directly pulled into the sea of blood.
Compared with this kind of power, Jin Hanxue's words are simply worthless.
These words could not even be clearly conveyed into Fang Yuan's heart at this time.
But somehow, as he continued to think about these words, Fang Yuan's true spirit changed slightly. It seemed that he was no longer so depressed and troubled, and he no longer allowed the demonic thoughts of the sea of blood to stir in his sea of consciousness. , but gradually came up with his own ideas.
"What's your original intention?"
As he recited these words in his mind, he was in a trance. He thought of his childhood. Because he especially wanted to hate his situation and was afraid that he would live in that environment forever, he desperately grabbed an opportunity to study and wasted his time. Even though I was forgetting to eat and sleep, I also thought about the first word and sentence he taught me when I started studying with Mr. Zhu...
Later, he remembered how he went from being the top of the Immortal Ranking to becoming a handyman of the Immortal Sect in one day, and how he studied hard and practiced hard, and finally became a disciple of the Immortal Sect from a handyman once again. And finally regained the position of true successor...
One scene after another flashed before my eyes!
How did I get to where I am now, how did I deal with so many ups and downs, how did I improve my cultivation...
These roads are really not easy to walk, but I persisted in the end...
Is it because you do whatever it takes to succeed
No, I was able to come down just because I always had a lot of energy in my heart...
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"If you want to become stronger, you don't need a reason..."
Within the sea of consciousness, there was a demonic thought that transformed into the former Fang Yuan. He said the words he once said when he was in Qingyang Sect. Those were also his true words. Then he took these words as a guide and gave birth to another thought. He had more thoughts: "Weapons are weapons and must be used as a last resort. No matter how magical or martial arts they are, they are all weapons. There is no distinction between good and evil in itself. It all depends on one thought. Why should we be so pedantic?"
"You originally embarked on the path of spiritual practice in pursuit of more powerful power. You were originally a person who was indifferent by nature and unwilling to care about worldly affairs. As long as you can embark on the path of spiritual practice, you can endure hardships and be insulted. Now Why should we be bound by vulgar thoughts, cut off the path of cultivation, and continue it with evil methods? Even if we are reasonable people, as long as we use them properly, even evil methods can still do what we want in our hearts."
"There are no evil infants or righteous infants in the world, there are only Nascent Infants and trash..."
"In the eyes of others, they will only see whether you have achieved the Supreme Nascent Soul. Who cares what method you use to achieve it?"
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Those voices were getting louder and crazier, shaking Fang Yuan's last thoughts.
But seeing that they were about to succeed, Fang Yuan's spiritual incarnation slowly opened his eyes at this moment.
With a look of indifference in his eyes, he asked calmly: "Have you said enough?"
The boundless sea of blood suddenly surged, and a certain tyrannical will in this sea of blood became endlessly embarrassed and set off huge waves, and those Before, it was like Fang Yuan's own thoughts, but at this moment, they suddenly seemed to transform into another completely different person: "You...how could you..."
"Blood Sea Demonic Seal, you have been sleeping for so many years, and now you actually want to take advantage of my lost Taoist heart and steal my soul?"
Fang Yuan's voice seemed very calm at this time, even with a hint of ridicule: "But you have thought of me too simply. If you have taken away the Taoist heart so easily, you have thought of me for so many years." Are the books of sages read in vain?”
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The waves of the sea of blood seemed to condense slightly at this moment, and then set off an even more furious wave of blood. This time, instead of raising any demonic thoughts, they rolled directly towards Fang Yuan: "What are you talking about?" Bullshit sage book, your Taoist heart collapsed and you had evil thoughts, so you woke me up. Now even if I can't make you become a demon, I can still forcibly refine your spiritual thoughts... "
Boundless waves of blood rolled in, seeming to completely submerge Fang Yuan.
In front of this blood wave, Fang Yuanzhi seemed extremely small. There were raging blood waves all around, rushing toward him with boundless demonic thoughts.
"The human heart is inherently incomplete, but if you want to pursue the perfect way of swordsmanship, aren't you afraid of being disappointed in the end?"
"Things in the world are inherently unbearable, but you have to stick to good and evil. Aren't you afraid that you will eventually see something uglier?"
All the demonic thoughts finally came together in just two sentences.
And these two sentences were the two sentences that finally affected Fang Yuan's Taoist heart when he entered the snowfield. In terms of his Taoist heart, this was his flaw. The sea of blood around him was Using this thought as an attack, I wanted to forcefully engulf him.
"I would rather not be able to practice Dharma for a thousand years than practice Wild Fox Zen for one day..."
But facing this boundless sea of blood, Fang Yuan's heart sank strangely. His faint voice resounded in the sea of consciousness, and as the voice sounded, countless golden scriptures appeared around him. They were all words in the Tao Yuan True Understanding that he had studied hard for ten years and had been deeply imprinted in his heart. At this time, they all shone brightly and protected his true spirit.
"If you can't pursue the perfect way of swordsmanship, you don't have to follow the evil path..."
"You can't see ugly people's hearts, and you don't necessarily have to be uglier than them..."
Fang Yuan looked at the sea of blood and sighed lowly. He seemed a little tired, but this tiredness no longer meant the previous decadence: "Actually, the answer to this question was on my first day of studying. Mr. Zhu taught me..."
As he said these words, the countless golden scriptures around him gradually began to melt together, and finally turned into two sentences.
"Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement!"
"The terrain is poor, and a gentleman carries his wealth with kindness!"
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