The wind roared like a roar. Mr. Lan Da didn't know what ankeyi and Lin Xi were talking about. He was shocked that he was the first swordsman of qingluan college in the past. Today, he couldn't even take Lin Xi's sword when he was seriously injured. In the wind and snow, Lin Xi's figure in the carriage gradually mingled with that of president Zhang in his eyes. It seemed that there was no difference between him.

In this illusion, he breathed hard, but suddenly he felt a sense of inexplicable fear.

It seems that a fatal threat is approaching, but he doesn't understand where the fatal threat comes from. His body is extremely cold, but there is an unexplained dryness in his body. ",

in his mind, the figures of president Zhang and Lin Xi, the swords and swords of many battles in the past, disappeared and were occupied by the snow-white body of a woman in his memory.

The snow outside his body seemed to turn into a bright red brocade quilt at this moment. He heard an extremely heavy gasp in his throat. He also heard the breathing sound of four huokui's heads become extremely heavy.

At this time, Nangong Weiyang, beside Lin Xi, held out her hand. She held the sword in Lin Xi's hand. It was only a few minutes' rest. Her body was as strong as a strong recoil. The two wheel axles of the ordinary carriage cracked at the same time. The sword turns into a frightened rainbow, and in an instant it moves in a pure straight line to Mr. Landa's body. "Look at all the beauties in Mr. Lan Da's consciousness and the sword light.

There was a sword light in the * * woman's hand in his mind. At this time, he knew exactly what caused his abnormality. However, this sword was even stronger than Lin Xi's just now. The black red long sword in his hand had just flown up, and this sword had already come down strongly, pressed his black red flying sword, and fell on his chest.

His body flew back uncontrollably.

The flying sword rushed out from behind with a thick blood mist.

At this moment, he was at a loss, only to see an Keyi and Qin Xiyue running with Lin Xi and Nangong Weiyang in the snow.

"Peng!"

He fell heavily and continued to slide in the snow.

After more than ten steps, he stood up subconsciously.

When he got up, he found that he had lost all his strength.

He looked up and saw that four huokui were roaring in the snow, which seemed to completely lose the trace of Lin Xi and others. Then he looked down and saw that his chest was completely empty.

Through the big hole in his chest, he could see the bloody snow and black night sky behind him.

He saw that his flesh and blood were black.

He thought of his life, suddenly felt great pain, then fell down and died.

……

"What kind of medicine is that?"

Lin Xi couldn't help but look at an Keyi and ask.

In addition to ankeyi, he and Nangong Weiyang and Qin Xiyue all have a real sense of disaster for the rest of their lives.

After inflicting a heavy blow on Mr. Lan Da's sword, his soul power was continuously separated out of his body. Now in the cold wind, his body felt the piercing cold, and his lips began to freeze a little black.

When Encore heard this question, her cheeks faintly glowed, but she replied in a reading tone: "it's spring medicine It should be the strongest aphrodisiac in the world. "

Although many unruly freshmen of the Royal medicine department joke in private after they are admitted to the hospital, they often want to refine drugs most, such as spring medicine or cathartic, but the answer of an Keyi at this moment, can't help but make Lin Xi and others all stunned.

"Magic eyes..."

Ankeyi saw Lin Xi's cold. She hesitated a little bit and held Lin Xi's body closer to herself with her hands. This was a very normal action for the fight and escape at the moment, but it made the red cloud on her face stronger. She explained subconsciously: "in the general battle of dongjingling, shaohualing and zhuxingling, we know that To the function of magic eye, and then according to the original intention of the college, it is to see if we can refine drugs that can greatly improve the combat power before the master of purgatory mountain comes to Qianye pass. Because the magic eye has a significant role in stimulating the excitement of the human body. If we can greatly improve our reaction ability and perception, and even dominate our battles beyond our usual limits As long as we can kill the alchemy mountain palm sect, even if the user has some sequelae, it is also worth the sacrifice in the eyes of many of us. But our efforts in the Department of Royal medicine failed in the end This kind of medicine has a great magic effect, but it has become the most powerful aphrodisiac

"No matter what medicine it is, as long as it can kill the opponent, it is a good medicine." Nangong Weiyang took a look at an Keyi and asked seriously, "only the influence time of this medicine is only dozens of breath, so we have to leave now?"

An Ke Yi nodded: "in the battle between you and Zhang Ping, our college has obtained some blood of his two leaders. So I'm sure this medicine is also useful for huokui, but it doesn't last long. Even under the influence of this medicine, there will always be fighting instinct in the face of the threat of death. "

Nangong Weiyang frowned: "if Lin Xi and I are not hurt, we can kill those four huokui."

Encore nodded.

"The drug will still work in the future." Nangong Weiyang looked at her and said, "in the future, it should also be useful to the enemy Zhang Ping."

Hearing her words, ankeyi was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "no one knows how far Zhang Ping's constitution will go. In the future, this medicine may not work for him."

Nangong Weiyang is silent again.

Huokui can sense the breath of "the devil" and how many secrets are in Zhang Ping's hands that are extremely harmful to them?

……

……

The three majestic and majestic giant Buddhas are half buried in the sand dunes.

Beside the three Buddhas whose clothes are more wrinkled than a line of motorcades, there is a wide channel full of clear water.

After the Buddha, there is a deep gully, a huge canyon.

Some of the glittering temples are built in this deep valley with their roofs slightly above the ground level. In the runes on the mountain walls and temples, there are soft Buddhist lights, forming a round Sanskrit like a dandelion, and converging into a golden Buddha sea.

This is Prajna temple, another holy place of practice in the world besides qingluan college and purgatory mountain.

Zhenpilu and Yunhai are sitting in a cliff cave covered by Buddha light.

In front of the bald monk sat an old monk with yellow eyebrows.

"Please help me out."

Zhenpilu and Yunhai didn't say anything superfluous, because they knew each other must know where their confusion was.

Looking at zhenpilu and the sea of clouds, the old monk Huang Mei said sadly and happily, "there are many kinds of incarnations of Buddha and demons."

Zhenpilu and Yunhai know that there must be a profound meaning in this sentence of the old monk Huangmei, but they still can't understand it, so zhenpilu once again said: "the disciples are unknown."

"The Buddha may be a devil, and the devil may be a Buddha." Huangmei old monk looked at zhenpilu and the sea of clouds without sorrow or joy, and said lightly.

There was a look of shock in the eyes of zhenpilu and Yunhai.

Zhenpilu's brow was wrinkled, and his brow was bulging. He opened his mouth and was about to make a voice. However, the old monk Huang Mei has once again said: "if the devil wants to control the world, he has the embodiment of evil to conquer the world with fear and despair. At the same time, he must have the embodiment of good to inspire another part of the world."

Yunhai's eyes are unbelievably wide open, and he asked stupidly, "master Do you mean that our Prajna temple is just a way for demons to control the world? "

The old monk looked at him and said, "to be exact, it used to be."

Immersed in the Buddha's light, zhenpilu and the sea of clouds are shocked. They thought of countless possibilities, but they didn't expect that the answer given by the old monk Huang Mei would be such an answer.

"For those who are truly superior to the world, no matter evil or good, they are only the means of ruling the world. When many people fight against the rule of the devil for the good in their hearts, they don't know that they are also under the control of the devil. The demon king looks at the world from the highest place, and places chess pieces. The fight between good and evil is just a play under his control. " Then the old monk said slowly.

Zhenpilu's eyebrows and heart are bulging higher. He asked with a dignified voice: "what do you mean, is that our Prajna temple is only a inheritance of the demon sect at first, and has been under the control of the demon sect before?"

Yellow eyebrow old monk looked at him, lightly stretched out his finger, pointed to him and somewhere in the canyon behind the sea of clouds.

Zhenpilu and Yunhai turned around and saw two small temples there.

"The devil and Buddha in the world are like two houses for the real devil king. He entered the house on the left today. The house on the left belongs to him. He is the owner of the house on the left. Tomorrow he wants to enter the house on the right, and he is the owner of the house on the right. " "Until he was finally knocked down, the two houses did not belong to him," said the old monk

Yunhai thought for a moment and asked: "Sir, our Prajna Temple used to be another incarnation of the demon king. It belongs to another lineage of his lineage and is used by him. Listen to you, then such an era will eventually die out. Later generations of practitioners have gained some experience from previous times at most. What's the relationship between Prajna temple and purgatory mountain? Why does it seem that neither the previous purgatory mountain palm sect nor the present Zhang Ping put us in the eyes at all? "

The old monk Huang Mei looked at him and said, "there was a split in our Prajna temple. As you know, only the monks who first established the divine elephant army and the monks who had the practice method of Gu Xinyin who had left the Prajna temple. Now that I've said this to you, you should also understand that only some violent conflicts of beliefs and ideas can lead to such a split of Prajna temple. "

"So that split of our Prajna temple was because we found that the inheritance of our Prajna temple was just the incarnation of the devil?" Said the sea of clouds.

"More than that." The old monk Huang Mei shook his head and said compassionately, "when the real devil has built two houses, he will surely have the key to enter the two houses, and he will not let the people in the house have the ability to betray him. The discovery in the endless desert pointed out the fact that our Prajna Temple practitioners, for the devil, may be like the current huokui, the devil has the means to control us. "

"In the records of that discovery It can even control