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Chapter 58 Resentment

Time flows silently, and it will not speed up suddenly, nor will it slow down suddenly. Perhaps there is no time in the world, only process, or an illusion of human beings.

It is now the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month. From the early morning, there is no sunshine. At noon, the clouds in the sky are like thick cotton, giving people a sense of suffocation. This feeling of depression continues until dusk, and snow begins to float in the sky.

When the snow fell, most people didn't feel how cold it was because before that, they had already expected that it would snow.

Cold is a feeling, a feeling of strength or not, and whether there is any expectation in my heart. Taixuan Qi Jue has no feeling at this moment. He rarely left the light boat that had been with him for many days. When he arrived on the shore, he sat cross-legged by the water, standing still, like a stone.

The white snow fell on the white clothes, and his figure seemed to swollen, but his reflection in the water clearly reflected his face, his white clothes. The flowing water around him moved, like spring water, and his reflection was still like the charm of March, full of indescribable vitality.

I don’t know if this vitality makes water similar to spring water, or if the spring water makes his reflections infected with vitality.

In any case, this strange scene happened next to Taixuan Qi Jue, which made him feel a little so-called fairy spirit, and he was independent of the world and could not stop.

All these changes became unremarkable when the night completely opened.

The darkness seemed to be able to swallow everything, the sound of wind, snow falling, and water flowing became vague at this moment. The snow on Taixuan Qijue's body began to melt, and the vitality of the reflection in the water seemed to be fed back to him, making him a source of warmth in the snowy night.

"If you think about it, you will forget your feelings; if your body is weak, you will be lucky; if your mind dies, you will be alive; if your yang is strong, you will be yin disappear." In the water waves, someone came and his whole body was wrapped in black, like a king of Hades.

The aura on his body was strange, secret, and cold, but what he said was a Taoist saying, which was exactly what happened in the seven saints of Taixuan.

Taixuan Qi Jue has never seen the Black Mountain Old Demon, but he knew that this person was the Black Mountain Old Demon and others could not pretend.

In fact, every person who enters the fairyland will give people a unique feeling, which is caused by the fact that the spiritual practice has reached a certain level, and will naturally reveal their own spirituality. If you become a true immortal and Buddha and practice into an immortal soul, this spirituality will be like the stars in the sky, and will not emit a kind of brilliance. Buddhism calls this wisdom light. Long-term under the wisdom light will naturally increase your own practice.

But Taixuan Qijue did not feel that kind of spirituality from the old demon of Black Mountain, or the other party did not have the unique spirituality of entering the fairyland, but the power hidden in the other party is not inferior to that of a normal cultivator who enters the fairyland, and even has it.

There are examples like this, but they usually appear on demons. According to legend, the power of the top demons is comparable to that of immortals and Buddhas, but their moods are mostly incomparable to those of Dancheng monks.

Taixuan Qijue did not think that the old demon of Black Mountain was a demon, even if he was indeed as unscrupulous as a demon. A cold and deep force merged into the dark night, and he was familiar and unfamiliar with this power, because he had seen descriptions of this power many times in the sect's classics.

He had heard that the old demon in Black Mountain practiced the Supreme Treasure Book of Demons, and it was not doubtful until now.

Moreover, the appearance of this power gave him a strong sense of fate. His intuition told him that he must completely eliminate this power and the person in front of him.

This sense of fate eventually condensed into an unstoppable murderous intent and exploded with a bang. Every hair of Taixuan Qi Jue was filled with fierce murderous intent, and no wind could be automatically.

Ji Liao immediately understood the origin of the changes of the seven quatrains of Taixuan, because that murderous intent was a bit like the resentment of Mingyuan. It can be said that in the dark, the remaining worldly obsessions of the monks of Taixuan Sect played a role at this moment.

The power of Taixuan Seven Secrets has been improved again.

Ji Liao complained to Mu Qing in his heart, "If I lose this time, the responsibility will not be with me."

In the state of yin and yang convergence, Mu Qing's personality was already extremely weak. Now she knew that the murderous intent was directed at her. She knew that she was in the wrong, so she simply said nothing and pretended to be dead.

Ji Liao was amused and crying, but he had to be extremely serious. This fight was definitely more difficult than expected.

To put it in the Internet term for being a top student in that lifetime, it is the Taixuan Seven Quarter that bears the resentment of the teachers of all generations towards Mu Qing, and it explodes at this moment.

The Taixuan Qi Jue naturally did not know the whole story as clearly as Ji Liao. He only knew that he seemed to have taken another step forward under the imperceptible force. The Immortal Sect was not as far away as before. But he didn't have time to feel this beauty, because a more urgent feeling in his heart was to completely destroy the old demon of the Black Mountain.

However, before Taixuan Qijue could take action, he saw a fist coming. The fist was filled with a mysterious black light, and the aura was surging, as if it was about to devour everything. The harsh magic sound made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

He learned about this kind of boxing from the classics in the sect, called the Demon Killing Fist. The name is rough, but it is actually an extremely meticulous boxing technique.

The fist power comes from the sky, but in fact it is densely covered with layers and is not transparent to the wind and rain.

Taixuan Qi Jue gave birth to a feeling of being isolated, as if no matter where he escaped, he would still be swallowed by the fist force. But why did he escape? He felt a sudden burst of anger in his heart, as if the demon killing fist had made his murderous intent even more fierce.

Taixuan Qi Jue slapped out with one palm, and starlight appeared in his hand, like a starry sea coming out of his hand. The starlight squeaked the power of the demon killing fist that Ji Liao made, like a spark, igniting the prairie fire.

Ji Liao felt that the fist power he released was melting at an incredible speed.

"Is this the true fire of the stars?" Ji Liao thought of it. The stars are powerful and upright, and they have a restraining effect on Ji Liao's Demon Killing Fist. However, Ji Liao estimated that this was a killer move developed by Taixuan Sect after Mu Qing repeatedly destroyed it.

Because of the collision of qi, the qi between heaven and earth changes accordingly. It was clearly snowing heavily, and a thunderbolt directly emerged from the sky.

This lake has also become an invisible black hole, constantly swallowing the vital energy around it. Ordinary practitioners cannot get close to this place at all. Once they get close, their breath will be disordered and they will become possessed by the devil.

The flames rushed towards his body, Ji Liao narrowed his eyes slightly, and the demonic energy was blown out layer by layer, evolving the secret of the three limits of Yuan Buddha's palm technique, constantly returning the flame to its original origin.

But he couldn't breathe a sigh of relief because Taixuan Qijue took out a chessboard and kept enlarging it. Ji Liaoyi was taken into the chessboard.

The chessboard is obviously an extremely powerful magic weapon, with a space magic array arranged inside, and the area is infinitely vast.

A white chess piece smashed down on him like a meteorite.

But none of these poses a threat to him. What can really threaten Ji Liao is the increasingly fierce murderous intent that keeps lingering on him, intending to invade his mind.

However, Ji Liao became inexplicably excited. The long-lost dangerous feeling made him feel fresh and exciting.

This excitement naturally made Taixuan Qijue see it. He felt very uncomfortable, as if he had already shown so strong, but the other party still did not feel real fear, which made him mentally frustrated.89
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