The so-called evil spirit is a kind of strange energy body formed when the evil spirit of the human body in the practice of "dusk of gods" is condensed into the highest state.

According to the seventh skill of "dusk of gods", if you want to really cultivate the realm, the premise is to form nine evil spirits in one, so as to initially gather the field and control the power of the gods at dusk.

At that time, the power bestowed by the gods in the twilight realm will be multiplied and furious, and there will be no enemy in the same realm! However, it is too dangerous to cultivate the secret method in this field. If you are not careful, you will fall into the devil's road and sink forever.

"Mota, you know that the evil of the dusk of the gods is very strange. It can be called the magic way. Why do you want me to practice it?"

Ye Xing can't help but ask with his mind.

You know, when he was in Fengyun mountain villa that day, he absorbed a lot of evil Qi energy and fell into the devil's way. Now, he is likely to still have the magic nature in his body. If something goes wrong in the process of practicing "twilight of gods", isn't it necessary to keep company with demons?

The risk is too high!

"The former master once said that there is no difference between good and evil in the world of martial arts. It's just a matter of people's mind. If you use it to do evil, it will be evil. But if you use it to maintain the right path and uphold the original intention, it is certainly the right way. "

In this regard, Mo TA said faintly: "master, if you can't see through this point, there's no need to practice the dusk of the gods. Otherwise, sooner or later, they will become the demons in the mouth of righteous people! "

"Oh, am I still afraid of becoming a devil?"

Ye Xing was silent for a moment, but suddenly chuckled: "there are no less than a thousand lives in my hands. If I wanted to become a devil, I would have been a devil. Since I have never lost my mind, it shows that there is no difference between good and evil in my heart. Mo TA, you are worried too much

Thinking of the night that was dyed red with blood, the young man swore with blood, determined to follow his heart and walk out of a road against heaven that no one dares to deceive.

Maybe from that moment on, there is no right way or evil way in his heart!

"The master's nature is impeccable. If you can't even make the evening of gods like this, then this secret method might as well be lost!"

Smell speech, Mo TA in the heart secret way. At the beginning, he saw Ye Xing's different habits from ordinary people, so he specially suggested that Ye Xing should go to the Tiancheng to look for the cultivation of the mind method in the twilight of the gods.

Whoa!

After stabilizing the evil spirit in his body, the immortal light began to heal the wounds in Ye Xing's body at a very terrible speed. Everything was on the right track. Ye Xing opened his eyes slowly. In front of him, a bored old devil was playing with a dog tail grass.

"Come here, little devil."

Ye Xing's heart moved and called on the ancient devil. The latter's eyes lit up when he heard of it. Even though he came up to him, he looked forward to saying, "brother Ye Xing, are you well? If there is anything I can do for you, please tell me! "

It seems that in the healing time of Ye Xing, the ancient little devil is really bored to death. Ye Xing is very clear that the ancient little devil has a very high talent, but he is rather impetuous and likes to be lazy from time to time.

But in fact, it can't all be attributed to the ancient devil. After all, he is too intelligent to understand anything in a short time, which in disguise causes him to feel bored in many things and lose interest in cultivation.

Because of this, Ye Xing would scold the old devil from time to time, hoping that he could get rid of this problem as soon as possible.

Whoa!

Ye Xing smiles, and a black flag that looks rather shabby appears out of thin air in his hand. He takes it to the ancient devil and asks, "you are born in an ethereal palace, and you have extraordinary insight. Help me see. What's the use of this thing? "

Yes, this black flag is the black flag that Feng Shenlong and Fengshen longed for! But why did the black flag, which should have been taken away by Ling Huashuang, appear in Ye Xing's hand?

The answer is very simple.

The black flag that Ling Huashuang took away is actually a fake made by Ye Xing!

Ye Xing can't help but deal with a woman with a fox like mind like Ling fanshuang. He had long expected that Ling mengshuang would not see a rabbit or scatter an eagle, and would not snatch it until the black flag left his hand.

So the moment he grabbed the black flag, he immediately put the real product into the Tongtian tower. Instead, he took out an ordinary black stick and disguised it with spiritual strength. He temporarily made it into the shape of a black flag and let Ling xuanshuang take it away.

In this way, in a short period of time, Ling yunshuang will not find out, and will be pleased to think that he has snatched the real black flag. In fact, it is not. The real black flag has long been replaced by Ye Xing!

This is not only that, when Ling fanshuang finds out that the black flag is a fake, he has to bear the crazy pursuit from Feng Shenlong and Lu Fanting. He really lost his wife and broke his army!

"Dare you count on me? After all, it's a little tender. "

Ye Xing sighed helplessly. In his eyes, a touch of old fox's depth suddenly passed by.

"Ha ha, elder brother Ye Xing, your move is really amazing. The woman named Ling Huashuang will be mad with anger!"After hearing Ye Xing's story, Gu Xiaomo couldn't help laughing. He could almost imagine the scene of Ling xuanshuang's face turning black.

This does not prohibit the old devil secretly feeling, it seems that in terms of insidiousness and cunning, no one can compare with elder brother Ye Xing! In this respect, he has a long way to go!

"Little fox" secretly determined that he must try his best to steal from the old fox, and one day he will surpass the latter!

How could Ye Xing have thought that he just said a few words carelessly, which strengthened the ancient little devil's determination to "learn evil"

"Brother Ye Xing, I think the material of this flag is very special. I have never seen it before. I think it is very likely that it was refined in the Qianyuan ancestral region, but I don't know what the specific use is. "

Gu Xiaomo took the black flag and looked at it carefully for a long time. He didn't see any famous things in it. He said in frustration: "about the origin of this thing, I think it's more reliable for you to ask someone from the Qianyuan Dynasty."

"Son of a bitch, do you still tie people? I'm not a Greenwood kidnapper! "

Hearing the speech, Ye Xing's eyes glared, and he knocked a chestnut on the head of the ancient little devil. The ancient little devil suddenly felt extremely wronged. This is not a spiritual world. The spirit body is ignorant and unconscious. It will be very painful to be knocked on the head in reality.

After all, he is a source of Heavenly Master. Even if the spiritual cultivation is much higher than Ye Xing, he can't compare with Ye Xing in terms of physical strength alone!

"Well, let it go first. It may be useful then."

Ye Xing looked at the black flag for a long time, but he still didn't see anything. Therefore, he also temporarily dismissed this thought, and threw it into the tower of heaven, no longer paying attention to it.

As for the proposal of the little devil, he didn't think about it.

However, he had already understood all the memory of Fengshen text, but there was no information about the origin of the black flag. In other words, even a prince like fengshenwen doesn't know.

It seems that if you want to know the true origin of the black flag, you must look for clues from Feng Shenlong.

"It's better to draw out the memory of fengshenlong..."

Ye Xing thought so, but quickly shook his head and denied the idea. Feng Shenlong and Lu Fanting are inseparable. They are very powerful together. I'm afraid that no one can deal with them in the whole Qianyuan ancestral region.

……

Bang!

At the same time, Feng Shenlong and Lu Fanting in the valley finally broke the shackles of Tiansuo's ghost mantra. Their faces were extremely ugly and gloomy as if they were going to drip water.

What a shame!

I was fooled by a little boy when he was a monkey!

"Next time, if I meet Ye Xing and that old devil again, no matter whether he is the young master of the misty palace, I will smash his body Give me a good lesson

Feng Shenlong looks gloomy, just about to say that there are thousands of corpses, but at the thought of the fierce power of the master of the ethereal palace, he can't help but change his way.

"Brother Shenlong, now that the black flag has been taken away, what should we do?"

Lu Fanting calmed down his mood. He felt helpless, but in his voice, he felt a bit resentful.

"What else can I do? I can only think of a way to get it back from the woman named Ling Huashuang! "

Feng Shenlong said fiercely.

At the thought that the black flag had been taken away by human life, Feng Shenlong's heart became more and more oppressive. He could not help but blow out his fist, and the boulders around him burst into dust.

"Hehe, why does brother Shenlong want to be so angry? What a surprise

At this time, a leisurely voice came from the air, followed by two figures. One of them had a jade crown on his head and a purple brocade robe made of precious silk. He was as noble as a dragon and had a faint image of an emperor.

"Li Mo ran, why are you here?"

Lu Fanting has some strange tunnels.

The young man in purple, named Li Muran, is the second prince of the real dragon Dynasty. His strength is no different from that of the two of them. He has the profound cultivation of the nine levels of life and death. According to legend, he will break through the realm of life and death at any time!

However, the other person brought by Li Muran was silent. Seeing that his actions were quite rigid, he was obviously restrained by some kind of restraint.

When Feng Shenlong saw the man's appearance, his gloomy face suddenly changed, and he said with great joy, "it's you who are a disorderly official and a thief!"

"I happened to catch a strange prey. I think brother Shenlong will like it, so I brought him here!"

Li Mo ran said with a light smile.

"Now that it's in your hands, I'm not much better. Fengshenlong, if you have the seed, kill me now! Don't weaken the reputation of Prince Qianyuan in front of outsiders

The man looked gloomy and cold.

"Ha ha, how can I be willing to kill you? I will use your life against your good brotherFeng Shenlong laughed, his voice full of arrogance and complacency.

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