Chapter 1124

Canglan world is so big that the elites and senior officials of the eight immortal sects often have contacts and know each other well.

Wearing a black scarf, strangers really can't recognize, but if you meet an acquaintance, you can recognize it by looking at your eyes.

Ling Feixue looks at the black masked man and takes out the jade Ruyi in silence.

How many such people are there?

How many scum and whores are hidden in the eight immortals?

Every year, there are female disciples missing from biyou palace or other immortal sects. They can't be found again. Are they actually the black hands of their own people?

The high-level people always thought that it was the heretics who did it, but they didn't expect that these heretics were hidden in the immortal gate.

Moreover, the status is not low.

No wonder every investigation ended in vain. Who could have thought that it would be the black hands of their own people?

Those who are sent out to investigate are likely to be part of them. What can be found out?

This is the evil result of closure. Human beings are eager for change, for freshness, for stimulation.

When the world itself lacks enough stimulation, people will seek stimulation on their own.

Simple, just for not so boring, boring.

The immortal practitioners have a long life span. The peak of the innate state is the end point of most immortal practitioners. Once they practice to this level, they can't continue to improve.

At this time, meditation, seclusion, cultivation, resources and so on have lost their attraction.

But they have a long life, in this long time, how should they spend it?

Drinking tea and chatting every day?

It's always greasy. Canglan world is so big. There are so many places to chat and see.

So some of them, in order to make up for the spiritual emptiness, began to actively seek stimulation.

Doing bad things, trying to do bad things that they haven't done before and dare not do, can give them strong enough stimulation.

The nature of food and lust is also the nature of food. The cultivator of immortals can build a valley, so he loses the nature of food, leaving only color.

Humiliating fairies and conquering them can obtain extraordinary satisfaction.

So the darkest side of human nature is gradually released, and finally let them go on the road of no return.

"Flying snow, give up resistance, you can suffer less."

The black masked man who was recognized by Ling Feixue slowly opened his mouth and looked at Ling Feixue with some complexity.

"We have carefully prepared for a month. Even if you have Lingbao in your hand, it can't be broken."

"How many times have you done such a thing?" Ling Feixue coldly opened his mouth and looked at him without expression.

"Many times, about once a year." The black masked man actually said with a smile, "needless to say, I know that I am heinous and will go to hell after death. But the world is really boring. I don't want to have fun. It's boring to live."

"Since it's no fun to live, why don't you die?" Ling Feixue's eyebrows are up and down, and she tries her best to drive Cuiyu Ruyi. A strong and dazzling blue light bombards the five color barrier and makes a huge noise.

"Boom!"

The earth was shaking, but the five color barrier had shrunk to a certain extent, and its thickness increased greatly. She failed to break it with all her strength.

"Hell doesn't exist." Chen Feng slightly shakes his head. "After death, people will return to nothingness and turn into the purest energy, scattered in heaven and earth."

Black masked eyes slightly cold, looking at Chen Feng sneer: "you know it is quite a lot, it is better to experience it personally?"

"You don't have that ability." Chen Feng slowly raised his right hand and pressed on the five color barrier that had shrunk to the front.

"Being well prepared doesn't mean being unbreakable."

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