Chapter 135

Name:Evil Heart Author:邪心未泯
Around the red dust Valley, many people see that ye merciless and ye Wuxie plunge into the red dust Valley one by one. They think that they have found something. Some monks with higher accomplishments and bolder courage can't resist the temptation, and they also throw into the red dust valley. However, when they enter the valley, they can't see anything.

"What's wrong with brother heartless?" Chen Zhenting looked at the red dust Valley in surprise. It took him a long time to react.

The night has no breeze facial expression tiny change, seem to think of what, murmur a way: "is it?"

"What is it?" Night without rain, surprised at night without wind, while pulling night without tears, asked.

Yewufeng took a deep look at the red dust valley below and inhaled deeply: "the red dust Valley, as the name suggests, is related to the red dust. The merciless cultivation is the merciless sword Jue. The merciless sword Jue must cut off the red dust, which may be some of the reasons."

"The red world Valley is just a coincidence of names." There is no rain in the night. I look at the fog valley below with disbelief.

Just at this time, a figure came out of the valley quickly. On the face of no tears in the night, he jumped up quickly. Two lines of clear tears could no longer be restrained. He said in a loud voice: "no evil, I thought you were going to leave me again!"

Night without evil tightly embrace night without tears, comfort way: "fool, how can I leave you, this is not back?"

"Big brother, where's the fourth brother?" There is no rain at night, but no matter whether they hold each other, they usually see a lot of them. They are used to it and ask immediately.

Just now, the two people who went down were yewuxie and yewuxie, but now the only one who came up is yewuxie. What about yewuxie?

"Gone?" Night without evil let go night without tears, face is not very good-looking, deep suction mouth airway.

"Gone?" No rain at night, several people were surprised. They knew the strength of no evil at night. Banbu Longyuan, although no matter how powerful it was, it was just the peak cultivation of gold and jade products. How could it be possible to spend the night without evil soon, and no evil could see everything in the Valley clearly, which was even more impossible!

Yewuxie nodded slightly, and his mind was immersed in the sea of shenzhihai. A little yewuxie appeared in the sea of shenzhihai, looked up at the purple gold pagoda above the sea of shenzhihai, and asked in a deep voice: "Wuji, what's the matter?"

"Night ruthless should be controlled?" A voice rang out. The speaker was Hunyuan Zijin pagoda, also known as Wuji God pagoda.

"Under control?" The night has no evil eyes a cold, whole body murderous air diffuses, cold way: "if merciless have accident, no matter who, I want him body is better than death, forever for slave!"

"This man is very powerful!" Wuji sighed, seemingly not optimistic about the situation of the merciless night.

"No matter how strong he is! You're all going to die The night has no evil cold voice way, immediately double eyes a MI, slightly strange stare at the infinite God tower way: "do you know?"

"I think so." Wuji hesitated for a while, and suddenly sang: "Tianxin Avenue Dream to find immortals, heart broken, world of mortals meaning like smoke, a hundred years of ups and downs, a hundred years of dreams, a thousand years of reincarnation, a thousand years of cause, this breath should only be that hundred years of UPS and downs, a thousand years of reincarnation of the floating life, did not expect that he should appear here."

"The ups and downs of a hundred generations, the reincarnation of ten thousand years? Floating life Night Wu Xie's eyes narrowed, the name had no impression at all, but from Wu Ji's mouth, I could tell that this person was definitely not simple, not simple enough to know Wu Ji.

"Well, he practices in reincarnation, hypnotizes himself into a dream, experiences the world of mortals, wakes up from a hundred dreams, and then cuts off the world of mortals to get rid of another self. This is a madman who can compare with you. No, it should be more crazy than you." Wuji leisurely way, there is a kind of inexplicable awe in the tone.

The night has no evil facial expression to sink, inconceivable way: "hundred generations reincarnation?"? A dream for thousands of years? Just to experience the road? "

In the heart a kind of bad premonition arises spontaneously, this person is indeed a madman, even if there is no extreme mouth in that year, he estimated that he can't catch up with others, a hundred generations, a lifetime? Is reincarnation a million years? How can one live so long?

"Yes." Wuji took a deep breath and said, "his madness is different from you. Your spirit and my tower body have already been integrated. The tower will not die, and you will not die. It can be said that you are melting your own will. Although you have no memory of previous lives except this life, it is you who are after all. The will of each life is increasing, which can be said to gather the potential of the 13th. But floating life is different. He has his own unique will in every life. It can be said that he is not he in every life, but he is a hundred in every life. He experiences a hundred kinds of life in the world of mortals. However, he melts into one and transcends his own way. Once he goes wrong, he will go wrong step by step, and he will be in danger of falling at any time. "

"A hundred of him?" No wonder in Wuji's mouth, even in his first life, he didn't have the craziness of floating life. After all, in his first life, he thought of his own way, but floating life is like the fat ephemeral of heaven and earth, indulge himself and wallow in the world of mortals. How many people are there even in the world?

"The night may be dangerous!" All of a sudden, the voice of Wuji comes again, interrupting the thoughts of Yewu.

"Why?" Night without evil eyes a cold way.

Wuji kept silent a little and continued: "Fusheng can't appear in Yuchuan without any purpose. Even in danxuan universe, he is also a legendary character! It's said that every time you wake up, you need a heart. Looking at the merciless situation of the night just now, it's estimated thatWuji did not continue to say, its meaning is very obvious, heart, floating life is the heart of the night merciless!

The night has no evil but the facial expression is icy cold, coagulate a voice way: "tell me all about floating life!"

Although Wuji says so, Yewu is a little confused. Why do so many people here just want Yewu's heartless heart because Yewu's heartless sword formula? A heartless heart, has already cut off the world of mortals, how to experience and feel the world of mortals?

Wuji God tower trembles slightly, and Wuji starts to tell everything about floating life. Yewuye's face is more and more ugly, and his mood is more and more heavy.

"In this way, maybe there is still a trace of hope to live!" Wuji finished in one breath.

"I know!" Yewuxie takes a deep breath and withdraws from the sea of divine consciousness. The exchange of divine consciousness is only a matter of a moment, and no one finds the abnormality of yewuxie.

"Wu Xie, what shall we do next? Is that how it works? " Night without tears shows the color of worry, although usually seldom communicate with night mercilessly, night mercilessly in the first night of people's mind, but the image is excellent, never say much.

Ye Wufeng and ye Wuyu clenched their fists, creaked, and sent out a murderous air. Ye Wuyu said in a cold voice: "no matter who it is, if it's merciless and unexpected, I'll kill him!"

Chen Zhenting's face was a little surprised. There was no rain and no wind in the night. They felt a kind of palpitation, and even breathed quickly.

"Yes Yewuxie patted yewuyu on their shoulders, only spitting out two words.

Other people are surprised to see ye Wuye come out of the valley. Don't they find anything? So what happened just now?

"Boom"

without waiting for people's reverie, the cliffs around vibrated with a boom, as if they were squeezed by something, and quickly spread around.

In everyone's surprise, a black object suddenly rose from the fog, emitting a sense of vicissitudes and desolation. The black object sped up and the thick fog was opened. Everyone could see what was above the object.

"What's this?" Everyone was surprised.

"This is a palace!" Finally, someone saw what the huge object was. Through the thick fog, it was black. But when it came out, it turned out to be a vast and majestic palace. The hall was full of colorful light, which stimulated everyone to narrow their eyes.

When people were shocked, the hall rose to the sky in vain, and the surrounding mountains collapsed in an instant.

"Run away!" Everyone was shocked. The violent earthquake instantly buried many low-level practitioners, and even some white jade products near the edge of the cliff were buried here forever by countless boulders.

"Sure enough!" Night without evil heart a shiver, immediately sleeves a wave, with the crowd quickly back.

The night before, Wu Wuzhen felt a slight tremor around the red dust Valley, and knew that there must be a big thing below. However, his divine consciousness seemed to be blocked by something, and he didn't see it clearly. He never thought it was a big hall.

The hall soared up into the sky, and the void grew more than ten times. It was like a mountain covering half of the sky. The void below was in vain. All the friars flew quickly, and they were very frightened.

In everyone's surprise, the nine color hall suddenly fell out of thin air, like a meteorite, toward the bottom.

"Ah, Ma, I don't want to die!"

"Help me!"

"I shouldn't have come!"

All of a sudden, the ancient forest below howled everywhere. I wanted to see the birth of Yibao, but I didn't expect to die here. I didn't even have the chance to escape.

With the speed of night innocence, they flew away from the red dust Valley ten miles away, and were located on the top of a mountain. Then they were slightly relieved. The appearance of the hall was too strange, and everything came too fast. Most of the monks were estimated dead.

"Boom!"

The hall suddenly fell, and the smoke and dust billowed. A terrible wave of air rushed to all directions. Those who did not escape from the bottom of the hall were estimated to have no chance of survival. Even if they escaped from the crushing of the hall, they were also shocked by the wave, and their internal organs were boiling with blood. What's more, they directly vomited blood and died. They were very depressed.

Looking from afar, the hall is resplendent and glittering. I don't know what it is made of. It is simple and grand. The nine color light flashes slightly and disappears in a twinkling of an eye.

Around the hall, there are some ancient patterns and life pictures, which are vivid. There are dragon flying, Phoenix dancing, white tiger roaring, dark and dark surging. Everything seems to have everything, as if they want to live.

Four big white pillars support the four directions, giving people a sense of supporting the whole world.

And in the direction of facing the night without evil, a door slowly opened, a aura of gas from the circulation, toward the four diffuse away.

Looking up, three big characters, vigorous and powerful, were engraved on the hall, and integrated with the whole hall without any flaw.

"The palace of floating life?" There is no wind at night, eyelids jump and sink.

"Brother, is ruthlessness in this hall?" No rain at night suddenly asked, killing full of meaning.The night has no evil facial expression to sink, light drinks a way: "go!"