"Have you found the devil?"
"No, one more person died today from the Aggregate faction... He clearly suggested that he should not search in the desert alone, so as to avoid the demons being defeated by each other. However, there are those big sects whose eyes are higher than the top."
Shi Feng stood on the sand dune, looking at the lifeless sea of brown-yellow sand, his keen ear made him catch the sneering whispers of two passing cultivators.
"Look, there is another one over there, wearing such a conspicuous red dress!" Obviously, they also saw Shi Feng.
"You're crazy, go away!" Another cultivator was shocked, and dragged his companion away quickly, "Do you know who that is? You dare to provoke someone from the Northern Profound Sect."
"Isn't the Beixuan faction destroyed?"
"It's all dead without one person, what do you think?"
"Ah!" He sucked in a breath of cold air after realizing it, and asked timidly, "Why did the Gorefiend come, isn't it rumored that he entered Heiyuan Valley, and people who entered Heiyuan Valley still Anyone come out alive?"
"who knows…"
The voice gradually faded away, and Shi Feng, who was trapped in an illusion, looked down at the boy curled up at his feet.
- With Shi Feng's ability, the person who wants to arrest has not been able to escape from his eyes.
The crimson flames jumped unwillingly. The boy was covered in sand, and because of the scorching sun, he was dizzy and shrunk into a ball. The flames wrapped his body, but he was not sunburned by the desert sun, but all kinds of deep and shallow wounds. Still conspicuous.
Some were scratched by branches, cut by stones, and others were cut by knives.
The most shocking thing is the bruise and bruise on the wrist and back. It was completely pinched by someone, and it took years for such a serious and large-scale bruise to appear.
"What do you want?" Shi Zhonghuo said in a stern voice, "kill this fool, erase my sanity, and get the true fire of samadhi?"
Although Shi Feng became the self in the illusion, he still rationally controlled his mood fluctuations, kept silent, and let the illusion act on its own.
Everything is a false illusion, his junior brother is so good, how can there be these scars on his body!
"Don't pretend, I know you humans are so shameless, you keep saying that I burned Yunzhou City, I am a natural creature, sleeping for countless years. Who brought me to Yunzhou City, and who caused it? When I was confused, I couldn't help but recognize the Lord? Bah, I'm still a fool, causing me to be trapped in the Chen Family Pond for more than ten years!"
The fire in the stone is very violent. Of course, there is a natural reason. It has been submerged in the water for so long, which has further contributed to its characteristics.
-Which spirit in the world is so unlucky
"I know what you call me." The boy who was controlled by Shi Zhonghuo had bright red eyes and said with a sneer, "The devil, hee hee is so funny, just because I burned 100,000 people of Yunzhou Prefecture to death? The state passed through the deep mountains and dense forests all the way, fled to the Chifeng Desert, destroyed countless living beings, and all the cultivators who followed me folded on the road?"
Shi Feng couldn't help frowning with himself in the illusion.
"Then who let me go? This stupid master?" The boy pointed to his weird smile, looking at Shi Feng with provocative eyes, "No, no, it's a group of demons who sneaked into the Chen residence late at night and slaughtered the entire Chen family. Xiu! I asked the master if he wanted to burn them to death, and the master agreed... As for the fact that the flames can't be extinguished, and the entire Yunzhou City is affected, are you humans doing it yourself?"
Shi Feng's heart trembled, and he saw himself in the illusion taking a step forward.
A slap on the boy's forehead—
"Ah!" Shi Zhonghuo shouted mournfully.
The young man collapsed softly, and when he opened his eyes again, he looked like a frightened rabbit. After taking a few glances around, he panicked and grabbed the sand with his hands and feet to run.
Shi Feng stood quietly.
The teenager fled desperately for a distance, turned back to find that Shi Feng was not chasing at all, quietly relieved, slid down the sand dune, and then hid himself in the shadow of sheltered wind and trembling.
A person with a normal mind will at least escape from sight. When you cover your head like this, you naively think that others can't see you... He's like a three-year-old child.
Shi Feng walked over slowly—he couldn't tell whether it was his intention or the illusion of himself—and silently bent over to look at the boy, gently moved the boy's curled arms away, and found that his face was full of expressions. Tears, still smeared with stains and sand.
After staring at each other for a while, I couldn't help but whisper the mosquito's voice: "Hungry, woohoo, so hungry."
Shi Feng froze.
The teenager held on to Shi Feng's sleeves, afraid but still praying hard: "I'm hungry, I... want to go home."
The flames suddenly rushed out of Chen He, and rushed towards Shi Feng like ferocious minions.
With the property that the true fire of samadhi cannot be extinguished, it spreads rapidly to Shi Feng along the boy's fingers, and other cultivators are dead.
The young man slammed back and fell heavily into the sand.
"Idiot, what are you hiding? He's here to kill us!" Shi Zhonghuo cursed angrily.
The young man looked at his flaming palm in horror, his eyes were straight, as if he had remembered something.
The sea of fire, the blood, the corpses all over the floor—of course, there are times when the psychosis gets better. For example, when encountering a greater stimulus, that scene is firmly imprinted in the mind, and then the same stimulus may be recalled.
"Ah—" The cry that suddenly blurted out was shrill and twisted.
The cry alarmed the other cultivators. Shi Feng looked up and saw Yujian driving the wind in the distance. He immediately flicked his sleeves and slapped the middle-aged boy with invisible energy. The latter swayed and fell silently on the sand.
In the vast desert, the wind swept up the crimson flames, and Shi Feng, who was dressed in red, stood with his hands behind his back.
The cultivators passing by saw Shi Feng's figure and hurriedly avoided it, not seeing what was under the yellow sand at all.
When the surroundings became quiet again, Shi Feng brushed away the sand and reached out to touch the boy's pulse and forehead.
The breath is weak, and he is a mortal with no cultivation. The inside of his body has been seriously damaged due to the fire in the stone. If he does not find a way in time, he will not live long.
Shi Feng tried his best to maintain a calm state of mind. He watched as he wiped away the tears stained by the boy in the illusion, revealing the familiar outline and eyebrows. It was really Chen He, especially the three tiny red moles on the left temple.
In the illusion, Shi Feng involuntarily reached out and touched his left forehead, which was covered by his long hair.
- Shi Feng also has these three red moles.
Tongxuan cultivates the roots of Taoism, and is destined to be betrayed by relatives, friends, and love, and his left eyebrow will be broken in many times of moles.
If the illusion is real, this discovery will shock Shi Feng completely.
A devil who was sent by many people from the comprehension world to be rounded up, and even went to Heiyuan Valley to be subdued, was actually just a mentally retarded child. Shi Feng could make the yellow sand in a radius of 100 miles vanish, but he could not destroy it with Nirvana. Yuan Gong killed the "devil" who made Yunzhou become a ghost and burned thousands of souls.
Uncontrollably, he touched the bones and saw the injury on Chen He's body more clearly.
Many of them were wounds on the way to escape, but other bruises and dark wounds have lasted for a long time.
It's not hard to guess that many fools in the world are kicked and beaten, and no one will believe what the fools say anyway. Shi Feng was no stranger to those bruises on the back of his arms and shoulders with finger prints. He was unpleasant at home since he was a child, and the old servant often pinched his arm. So as not to make the owner angry.
Shi Feng lowered his eyes, his anger made him almost unable to suppress his mind.
This anger is his, and it also comes from the illusion of himself.
The result of touching the bones is conclusive, with the same number of bones as Shi Feng. It's just that Chen He here is nineteen years old, but he is thinner and shorter than a fifteen-year-old boy.
It seems that the Chen family did not treat Chen He badly before, but the older Chen He is, the more stupid his three-year-old mind appears, and no one in the Chen family takes him seriously. For the food in the daily example, the button responsible for shopping, the button for the kitchen, and finally the maid also buttoned the dessert and ate it by himself. What does a fool know, even if he kicked Chen He a few times, he didn't remember who it was the next day.
When Chen He was young, the servants were still worried about the master of the family. They saw that the master of the Chen family would not return, and the old lady was bedridden. The whole family was dominated by Chen He's cousin. They didn't need to speak. The servants of the rudder can change the harsh exploits of the law, who cares how a fool is doing
if-
If he had sent Chen He back to the Chen family, I'm afraid this was not an illusion, but a reality.
Shi Feng felt dizzy for a while, his chest suffocated. He knew something was wrong, so he quickly calmed down.
The starving boy quickly woke up again. He looked up at Shi Feng tremblingly, and did not dare to move or speak.
In the illusion, Shi Feng was silent for a moment, took out a Qi-boosting pill, shattered it, and only dared to give one-tenth of it to the young man in front of him.
There are many elixir in the world of self-cultivation, but when mortals swallow it, there is only one way to die.
Qi-boosting pills are the mildest kind, with uniform potency. The pills are not hollow and will not fail just because they are broken.
The mortals who were trapped by fire in the stone, the meridians were in a mess, and they were not afraid that the spiritual energy would be broken too much.
Shi Feng had heard Shi Zhonghuo's words before, and knew that the boy had not eaten food for four days. The Chifeng Desert is a vast territory. Although this place is not in the hinterland, it is also two hundred miles deep. Where can I find food for a while
The boy's eyes lit up, and when he went to pick up the medicine pill, as he woke up, Shi Zhonghuo, who had woken up, rushed out and attacked impatiently.
This time Shi Feng was rude, the cold white flame disappeared in a flash, and Shi Zhonghuo let out an unbelievable scream.
The young man froze and flinched again in fear.
In the illusion, Shi Feng slowly put most of the pills into his mouth, and deliberately chewed it to indicate that it was edible, and then signaled the young man to take the remaining pills.
After a long stalemate, he said in a hoarse voice, "There is fire, danger... Can't come here."
Shi Feng, who was pacing his breath, was shocked again, just like the anger just now. This kind of heart-wrenching pain can't be distinguished from the illusion or himself. The cultivator has lost all his emotions and shouldn't have this throbbing.
The man with only water and no food was hungry for four days. He should have lost his mind long ago, but he was able to restrain himself. He remembered that it was very dangerous to have fire on his body, which only proved two things. Chen He was often hungry, and he would never remember not eating for a few days, so he could barely support it at this time. Second, of course, too many people were burned to ashes when they were close to Chen He, so that Chen He, who had a psychosis, remembered when he saw the fire.
In the illusion, Shi Feng wrapped the medicinal pill with spiritual power and let it float slowly past.
The boy poked curiously, and the medicine pill fell into his hands. He hesitated to look at Shi Feng, as if he believed him, and immediately put the medicine pill into his mouth.
"Idiot, who made you eat indiscriminately!" Shi Zhonghuo was relieved, and he was in a hurry when he found this scene, "Why did I tell you, he is here to kill us, those people can't wait to kill them. Let's take me away from you! Even if my intelligence is wiped out, I'm still alive, what will you do?"
Shi Zhonghuo is perverse by nature, and is very impatient with this stupid master.
It can't teach Chen He how to practice, and it can't help, but it is intelligent and has some feelings for Chen He.
"We burned Yunzhou, and in the Dao of Heaven, our crimes are innumerable. Anyone who kills us is a great merit. Do you know the cause and effect of what you owe, and even after you die, you will not be able to repay it for a thousand lives?"
Shi Zhonghuo said angrily, and after a few words, it screamed in surprise, is it really not poison
At the same time, Shi Feng's meditation seemed to be working as well, the surroundings suddenly became dark, the illusion kept changing, and it was frozen at the edge of the Chifeng Desert.
On the moonlit night, Chen He, who was wrapped in Shi Feng's coat, was lying on the edge of the sand dunes and sleeping soundly.
Daoist Changmei rubbed his beard, looked at Shi Feng and sighed: "There are so many people in Heiyuan Valley, I knew this earlier, we old guys came out and said nothing to let you come to this muddy water. If it weren't for the fire burning from Yunzhou to Motianya, we would also...hey! I just think that you have a fire in the wood, and you are not afraid of this devil, who knows-"
Shi Feng frowned and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, not the devil!" The old man with long eyebrows quickly changed his words. He patted his forehead and mourned, "Do you really want to... pass on his Northern Profound Sect and inherit it from your teacher's sect?"
"Do you want him to be thrown into the animal way after he dies?" After Shi Feng finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spilled out.
In the illusion, the real Shi Feng was also affected, and the blood in his chest was surging.
"Shi Feng, what are you talking about!" The old man with long eyebrows jumped up and screamed, "Hey, my Sanqing Daozu, please calm down for me, our group of old guys are not dead yet! You can't even think about it. Jump in the queue and go to the underworld!"
"I have been cultivating for many years, and I only hope that my disciple will enter reincarnation early without cause and effect, and will find peace and joy again." Shi Feng's face was pale and replied indifferently, "But it would be better if I personally went to the underworld to accompany them. , what kind of closed-mouth mantra do you practice?"
"Shi Feng, you have thought clearly for the old Tao!" The long-browed Taoist suddenly persuaded, "I know that when you came to Heiyuan Valley more than 20 years ago, you had the will to die. I will wait for the cultivators to take life and death lightly, and not I would like to sit back and watch an innocent child die. But in my eyes, he is innocent, but Heaven will not let him go!"
In the illusion, Shi Feng walked over and lifted Chen He's hair to show the Taoist Changmei.
"This... this is?" Changmei Laodao was shocked.
"This child has no cultivation base, and he has been trapped in the fire for a long time. He can't last for a few days. He is not mentally minded and can't cultivate at all. There is only one way to save him." Shi Feng said lightly, "He shouldn't die, I If you don't want to live, isn't it good?"
The old man with long eyebrows turned around anxiously: "That's not what you said, you see this son, remember the past, and change to another person, you won't have such a mind... It's also a coincidence! Damn, how can it be so coincidental!!"
In the illusion, Shi Feng wiped the blood from his lips and closed his eyes.
The old man with long eyebrows rushed over in a hurry: "Shi Feng, stop your hands and change the old man!"
"Fellow Daoist Changmei, you are from the Luohe School, and you have a famous and authentic mind. How can you integrate with him?"
"Aren't you--ah!"
Shi Feng didn't move his brows and eyes, and said quietly, "Beijing Xuan is all destroyed, Shi Feng has no worries. If this child wants to practice, he can only enter the devil's way. True essence contains fire in wood, and it can also restrain fire in fusion stone..."
Before he could finish the sentence, Bai Yan was in full bloom, and Shi Zhonghuo, who was hiding in Chen He's body, screamed.
First he scolded and screamed, and then desperately asked Chen He to help him, but Chen He had already been cast by Shi Feng and slept ignorantly. Shi Zhonghuo hated more and more, hated the cultivator, hated the Chen family, and hated this foolish master even more.
It was not only wiped out of consciousness, but also completely fused with the fire in the wood and the true essence, and it no longer exists in the world.
"It hurts so much, spare me, ah—" Shi Zhonghuo finally cried out, and Shi Zhonghuo's voice became smaller and smaller, and Shi Feng slowly melted his life essence and poured it into Chen He's body.
This kind of sect inheritance, which is comparable to empowerment, pays the life of the practitioner, and gets all the true essence of knowledge.
At the end of his dizzy consciousness, Shi Feng permanently left a sentence in the mind of Chen He who was about to wake up: "The way of heaven wants you to die, and your fate will make your life unfortunate, so you have to live! Cut off the seven emotions, have no heart and no love, don't care. Anyone, don't trust anyone, see what Heaven can do to you."