Liu Xinglian was shocked when she heard the girl's words.

"Are you going to have a duel now?"

"If you want to surrender, I'm afraid there will be only one way out." The girl shook her head gently: "There is no point in living in this world. If you fight with me with all your might, maybe I can not kill you."

Liu Xinglian hesitated.

Although the other party said this, there are many possibilities if they don’t kill them, not to mention that there are many people who die at her hands. Liu Xinglian is also a human being, so she is naturally afraid of death, especially if she dies in such a battle, she will feel meaningless.

"Those who practice Taoism should not aim for fighting, because such goals are too narrow and too distorted. Those who truly seek Taoism do not seek Taoism for the sake of becoming stronger, but become stronger because of seeking Taoism. This girl, your original intention has been wrong. If you want to correct your mistakes now, it is still time. Otherwise, if you continue like this, you will not only find it difficult to achieve the great way, but you are afraid that this road will not be long."

At this time, Master Bodhi spoke.

The poisonous sword glanced at Master Bodhi and said indifferently: "You are Master Bodhi, right? I have heard of you, and you have heard of you, sages, heaven and earth, and you know the past and present, and you are a great sage who is famous in the heavens and all worlds. But when you see it today, it really disappoints."

"Oh? Why do the girl say that?"

"Don't the teacher know that those who truly seek the Tao are not seeking the worldly way, but the way of the heart?"

"The way of the heart?"

"Everyone has a different understanding of Tao, and everyone's pursuits are also different. Some people advocate sages and hope that the world will be peaceful and save all sentient beings. Some people long for eternity and pursue eternal life and immortality. Everything has their own ideas and their own pursuits. My pursuit is to step into the subversion of martial arts and pursue supreme martial arts. If you think my Tao is wrong, then the person who is really wrong should be you." The voice of the poisonous sword is sonorous and powerful, and there is no mercy.

Master Bodhi silent for a moment, then bowed to the poisonous sword with his fists and said, "What the girl said is very true, I'm taught me."

"snort!"

Poison Sword turned his head, stared at Liu Xinglian coldly, and whispered: "Then, start, don't waste your time."

"Do you have to fight?"

"Are you still afraid of war?"

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"It doesn't matter if you pursue your martial arts, but please don't pull others on your martial arts. They have their own way to go!" At this time, the sage of Fengchi stood in front of Liu Xinglian and said in a deep voice to the poisonous sword.

The poisonous sword frowned.

"You pursue the word in your heart, which is admirable, but your approach cannot be agreed with. My students do not want to duel with you, so I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise I will not be polite."

The wise man of Fengchi said in a deep voice. When Xuan'er shouted, a large number of people at the mouth of Fengchi appeared around the lotus pond.

Poison Sword glanced around, Xuan'er's eyes fell on Liu Xinglian and said indifferently: "So, are you refusing to duel with me?"

"No, I chose to duel with you."

Liu Xinglian took a deep breath: "I know you are a person who will not give up. If there is no victory or defeat between us, you will definitely not let me go. This time, Master has saved me, and I may not be lucky next time, so it is better to decide the victory or defeat with you today."

"Xinglian, don't be impulsive. This person is so suddenly. You are not ready yet. Fighting with her will inevitably suffer. You can avoid the edge for the time being and think of a plan again." Fengchi Sage whispered.

The most powerful method of the Poison Sword is not her vicious and vicious method, but a real use of poison. If she cannot control her poison, Liu Xinglian's chance of winning will be very low.

In the world of extreme martial arts, using poison is not a despicable means.

The poisonous sword is aggressive and has reached the point where it has to fight.

Liu Xinglian sighed, stared at the poisonous sword, and said, "This is Fengchikou, which is the quiet place for my master. You can fight, don't fight here, let's change the place."

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you in the lonely mountain outside the valley!"

After drinking the poisonous sword, he jumped, turned into green light and flew out of the valley.

Seeing this, Liu Xinglian immediately followed.

How wise the wise man of Fengchi was, seeing that his students made such a decision, she could see that she just didn't want to implicate herself.

"Although Xinglian is a swordsman, she still has not escaped what she should have. We should go to Gushan quickly and scoop up the formation for her."

Master Bodhi's serious way.

"Yes, let's go."

After the sage of Fengchi said that, he held the bamboo stick and flew into the sky together.

There was a rustling sound at the entrance of Fengchi, and a large number of figures rushed out of the valley.

And at this moment, in a corner of Fengchikou.

A figure sat cross-legged on the ground. At this moment, the person was covered in his body with demonic energy and blood energy like a chimney, constantly overflowing into his body.

Su Yun closed his eyes tightly, his face was extremely pale, and the sweat as big as beans continued to overflow into his body like raindrops.

The hostility in the body became more and more restless, and the cultivation level had already forced a breakthrough. He entered the ninth level of Ling Xuantian. The spiritual eyes were opened again, and the qi veins were the largest by the mysterious energy emitted from the spiritual eyes, as if it would burst anytime and anywhere. The hostility that had been seduced by the mysterious energy was also in its body and was constantly turbulent.

no.

If you continue like this, there will be no way out. The deep anger will completely swallow your soul.

We must find a way to do it, and there must be a way for our teachers and wise men.

Su Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were also blood red at this moment. He staggered and stood up, took heavy steps, and ran quickly towards Fengchikou.

Every time you take a step, there will be a deep footprint on the ground. The restless demonic energy and blood energy in the footprints are still circling, just like the footprints of a demon.

However, what puzzled Su Yun was that he ran to Fengchikou and could not see half a figure.

He stumbled all the way and headed towards the inner valley.

However

The people at Fengchikou were like evaporating from the world, and no one could see any figure, and even Master Bodhi and those students were gone.

In desperation, Su Yun had to cover his increasingly painful heart and run towards the lotus pond.

Plop.

When a person planted into the lotus pond, the cold pond water wrapped him tightly. This coolness into his body calmed down Su Yun's restless anger, but it was limited to some. Closely with these, it still could not suppress the anger in Su Yun's body.

He fell under the water, sat cross-legged, and recited the meditation mantra taught by Master Bodhi in his mouth.

The anger began to be suppressed, but the violent aura that overflowed from his body became increasingly strong, directly dyeing the clear lotus pond black. The fish in the pond all turned white, and a large number of lotus flowers withered, leaving the huge lotus flowers blooming low in the pond.

It seemed that due to Su Yun's evil spirit, the lotus released a large amount of snow light, intending to purify these dirty evil spirits. However, although this light seemed strong, it was very weak to this spirit. After only half a stick of incense had passed before and after, the snow light was submerged, the lotus was attacked by the clear attack, and in the blink of an eye it withered.

However, as soon as the lotus died, a spiritual intention rushed into Su Yun's body from its roots along the anger. It seemed that it had made the final blow, intending to control the anger in Su Yun's body, but in the end it was a mantis arm to get into a car.

The whole lotus pond was like a pool at this moment. Su Yun was feeling more and more uncomfortable in it, so he rushed out of it with a thunderous tone.

Although the lotus pond was dark, it at least saved his life. The hostility in his body did not continue to show a trend of becoming more and more intense, and was temporarily controlled. However, this was not a long-term solution. If you don’t find a way to completely calm down this hostility, Su Yun will still die.

While reciting the meditation mantra, he walked forward. However, before he walked for a long time, he was shocked to find that the hostility in his body suddenly decreased a little, and his brain became a little clearer. A breeze blew on his face and his mood gradually calmed down.

Looking around, I didn't find a master, but instead saw the huge sycamore tree.

"Can this sycamore tree be used to resolve the anger in my body?"

Su Yun did not hesitate and quickly moved towards the paulownia tree. When he reached the tree, the agitation of his anger became weaker and weaker, which made Su Yun very happy.

He sat cross-legged and recited the mantra again to calm the turmoil in his body and slowly regulate it.

At the same time, the sycamore tree also reacted. The branches of the big tree drooped downwards, the branches swayed lightly, and the leaves swayed, and green light overflowed from the green leaves, just like flowers dispersed downwards of the goddess, floating towards Su Yun, falling on her body, and penetrated into it.

Su Yun's pale skin gradually overflowed with a circle of green light, which was particularly magical. The abundant business circled around him, and flowers and plants grew under him, and butterflies attracted them, and greenness spread all over the world.

The seeds of the flowers deep in the body seemed to be tempted by this wonderful force and revived again. The internal organs, tendons, and blood vessels were all covered with anger, just like wearing a layer of solid armor. No matter how restless the anger is, it is difficult to break through.

Sitting under the sycamore tree for a long time, Su Yun opened his eyes again.

At this moment, his eyes were extremely clear, and deep in his heart, something seemed to have taken root and sprouted, and an indescribable wonderful spiritual meaning was born.

All the anger was suppressed, not only suppressed, but also dissolved a lot.

He stood up and opened his eyes, looked at the huge sycamore tree in front of him, and knew that it must be the sycamore tree that helped him. Such a magical object would not have spirituality?

Immediately, Su Yun bowed respectfully to the sycamore tree.

"Who are you? How could you be here?"

At this moment, a shout sounded from behind.

Su Yun turned around, but saw a disciple from Fengchikou walking towards him.

"I am a student of Master Bodhi." Su Yun quickly explained.

"Student of the Master?" The man looked Su Yun up and down, then looked like he was suddenly enlightened: "Oh, it's you. I've seen you. You did come with the Master that day."

"This senior brother is polite. How dare you ask where the master and the wise man are now? Why is there no one in the valley?" Su Yun asked.

"Everyone has gone to Gushan next to him. It is said that our Senior Sister Liu is going to duel with the Poison Sword, and the teacher is plundering the formation for Senior Sister Liu."

The man shook his head and said.

"Senior Sister Liu? Poison Sword? Duel?"

Su Yun was stunned, but suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and asked quickly: "Is your Senior Sister Liu Liu Liu Xinglian?"

"Not bad! It's a pity that I was arranged to guard Fengchikou, otherwise I would have seen Senior Sister Liu's heroic figure." The man said regretfully.
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