Heavenly Martial Arts - 154. Chapter 153 The Evil Emperor's Thinking

When He Heng returned to his lair, the Taoist temple that Yang Guang gave him, Wang Zhiyuan and several other Taoist masters were already there waiting for him.

He Heng glanced at them and found that the faces of several people were a little anxious, and they asked in a flat tone: “Brother, looking at your appearance, what seems to be going on?”

Wang Zhiyuan sighed, “Originally, a few of us followed your instructions and went to discuss the truth with Jiaxiang and other bald donkeys. At first, things went smoothly. Although the martial arts of the three bald donkeys, Jiaxiang, Daoxin, and Wisdom, Not bad, but it may not be stronger than us, but I did not expect that at the critical moment, the magic sect masters who were good to assist us, they unexpectedly attacked, we lost a lot of disciples, and we had no choice but to retreat. ?”

He Heng shook his head and comforted: “Senior brother, don’t worry, the progress is going smoothly there. The two bald donkeys, Li Kong and Dixin, as well as Fan Qinghui and Ning Daoqi, have all died in my hands, but It’s a pity that Song Que ran away with Shi Feixuan after being seriously injured by me.”

Wang Zhiyuan and others were stunned by He Heng’s sturdy record. Overnight, the biggest rebel of the Dao Sect, Ning Daoqi, the top master of the Central Plains, the two leaders of Jingnian Temple, the head of Fanmen, and the two leaders of Cihang Jingzhai. , And one of the four great sacred monks, the Venerable Emperor Dixin was killed by a single person, and by the way, he seriously injured Song Que of the Heavenly Sword. Is this a damn human being?

He Heng accepted Wang Zhiyuan’s horrified gaze without any discomfort, and said indifferently: “The Vatican’s vitality is severely injured this time, I’m afraid I will jump the wall and make a big move.”

Wang Zhiyuan’s expression was three-point dignified, dashing away from the joy he had just received, and sighed: “Although the Fan Sect suffered a heavy loss at the top this time, the foundation still exists at the bottom. Although Yang Guang ordered the extinction of the Fan, with the cooperation of the court, the Fan The low-level forces of the gate have indeed been greatly suppressed, but this does not damage its foundation. For hundreds of years, the Brahma Sect has been rooted in the world, and it cannot be shaken overnight.”

A middle-aged Taoist also sighed: “What is even more worrying is that this time the Demon Sect actually fell to the Brahma Sect. This time we are attacking us. If the forces of the Sect and the Demon Sect are combined, this will be enough. Shake the world.”

“Lord Qidao, don’t be so pessimistic. Although the Demon Sect has taken action against us this time, it does not necessarily mean that they will have any cooperation with the Van Sect. The grievances between the Fan Sect and our Tao Sect are above.” An old Taoist shook, comforting the middle-aged Taoist.

The surname of this person is Zhang, and he is the contemporary Taoist master of Tianshi Tao, and the Taoist Qi surnamed is the Taoist Qihui of Louguan Tao.

Listening to Zhang Daozhu’s words, Qi Hui’s expression was somewhat relieved, but he was still full of sadness: “The magic door can help the Vatican once, and there must be a second time, or even a third time. Let us not be careless!”

“This is natural.” Wang Zhiyuan and the others nodded.

He Heng looked at them, and suddenly said: “This time the Demon Sect suddenly changed its attitude. I am afraid there is something strange about it. It may not be that simple.”

“Oh, what is your opinion?” Qi Hui asked.

Wang Zhiyuan and the others also looked at He Heng.

He Heng thought: “Earlier, we also cooperated with Momen. At that time, our cooperation was still very pleasant, but this time they were abruptly backwatering, I am afraid there is an important reason.”

“Important reason?” Qi Hui frowned, “Indeed, there should be a reason that the Momen and the others had to temporarily change their minds and attack us. Otherwise, if they had been prepared, how could we lose only this little? Of course, it was also because the magic gate was supposed to cooperate with us before, so everything was normal, and I didn’t find any signs of their backwaters, which led to the sneak attack.”

He Heng and others were naturally wary of cooperating with the Demon Sect, but this time the Demon Sect decided to attack the Dao Sect in a hurry. Because of the hasty decision of the magic gate, the effect of their sneak attack was not significant. They only solved the siege of the Fanmen, but did not cause much loss to the gate.

“It’s just that, what is the reason that can make the chaotic magic door turn back and make a decision at the same time?” Qi Hui was puzzled.

You know, the magic door likes infighting is not a day or two. There are three camps between the two factions and the six realms. One party is headed by Zhu Yuyan, who is the boss of the magic door on the bright side, and then Shi Zhixuan. His martial arts is the first in the magic door, and the magic commander Zhao Deyan is hidden outside the wall. The land is also a school of its own.

Others such as Tianjun Xiying and Demon Dao Pichen also have different intentions, after all, the magic gate itself is a loose alliance.

What is the reason why such a person who has been fighting forever can turn back at the same time?

He Heng and Wang Zhiyuan looked at each other, and at the same time said a name: “Xiang Yutian!!”

Only this old monster who has lived for more than two hundred years, the emperor of evil, can make the whole demon be obedient to him, because he has this strength, and the demon has always believed in the law of the weak and the strong, and the strong is respected. .

With Xiang Yutian’s strength, even with Shi Zhixuan and Zhu Yuyan’s arrogance, I am afraid I have to bow my head.

“You mean the evil emperor Xiang Yutian? Is he still alive!” The Heavenly Master Taoist Master is a little bit unbelievable. His Heavenly Master Tao has gone through hundreds of years since it was passed on by Zhang Daoling in the early Han Dynasty. The masters of the same period of Shi Sunen are naturally no strangers.

That’s why they felt incredible. Two hundred years have passed since the days of the celestial master Sun En. After six or seven generations, how could Xiang Yutian still be alive?

He Heng solemnly said: “Xiang Yutian, who was given the guidance of the sword sage Yan Fei, has already penetrated the mystery of the immortal gate, and has broken the way. It is far from the vulgar generation, and it is not incredible to live for two hundred years.”

Wang Zhiyuan recalled: “Some time ago, the old Dao felt his breath in Yangzhou City. I’m afraid this person can’t help but stir up the wind and rain after decades of silence.”

“I just don’t know why he is so embarrassed with me?” Qi Hui frowned.

Wang Zhiyuan sighed: “The people of the Demon Sect are all weird and cannot be guessed by common sense. What’s more, Xiang Yutian, a demon among the demon… He has lived for hundreds of years, how can his mind and thoughts be imaginable by ordinary people. ”

Indeed, the years are the most ruthless and terrifying, enough to obliterate everything in the world, including the most invisible beliefs and thoughts.

If a person lives for hundreds of thousands of years, his thoughts and character are simply unimaginable by ordinary people, and the Three Views and the public probably won’t have anything in common.

It was as if the Emperor Shitian in Fengyun had a god, and their hearts were twisted and looked abnormal, but this was actually normal. At least these two could think normally and had their own goals instead of being crazy.

In the Big Sky World, there are many examples of Dao-born realm powerhouses who go crazy directly after they have lived for hundreds of years.

After all, most of the Dao wombs are condensed ordinary Dao wombs. The path has been broken, and the cultivation base is difficult to advance. If things go on like this, it is not too weird to give birth to demons, go crazy, etc.

And in this low-level world, living for hundreds of years, the distortion of the heart is even more normal. In the big world, many Taoist powers are not top-notch existence, they have many goals, and many strengths. To their colleagues as Taoists (Daoists refer to the partners on the road, not husband and wife).

In this world, characters such as Xiang Yutian and others can be regarded as the first level of immortals. The gap between ordinary people and them is too huge. Life and death are under their control. Dragons do not engage with snakes. They There is really no common language.

When he searched all over the world, it was difficult for him to find a person who could discuss the Tao with his own body. For a long time, everyone would feel the emptiness, emptiness, and numbness of the heaven and the earth, and gradually distorted and perverted his heart. There is almost this trend, and there is a sense of world-weariness, but his Dao heart is strong, and there are endless roads to walk in places such as the big world, so he is not too distorted in front of him.

In the eyes of ordinary people, they may be mad and mentally ill. However, the so-called lunatics and mental illnesses are actually people who have three different views and the public, so they are rejected by the world.

This is also one of the important reasons why the powerhouses of the big world have always emphasized the cultivation of the Taoist heart. If you are not firm enough, even if your cultivation base reaches its peak, you will have unlimited life. In the long years, the soul that has been consumed by time will eventually become A monster with extremely distorted and abnormal psychology.

The so-called pure sun realm is not only the body and soul, but also the soul and belief. How countless years have been washed away can not shake their initial desire to ask the truth and their boundless persistence.

As a monster who has also lived for almost two hundred years in psychology, He Heng understands Xiang Yutian’s thinking very well, and can probably guess his thinking.

“Are you talking to me? Xiang Yutian, you are really lonely…” He Heng was in a daze, his mind cut through time and space, and he saw a figure shrouded in pitch black, unable to tell his age. I can’t see the appearance, but I can feel the lawless breath of his body.

A kind of boundlessness and loneliness that does not melt into the world, alone and the world.

He suddenly smiled grinningly, and also looked at He Heng!

Sense of relationship between heaven and man, passing the thoughts from the heart.