"This Han Dian is a demon after all. Mud can't hold up the wall. If he can control his emotions and desires even a little, it's amazing!"

After Yang Xingzhou left Beiman Mountain, he was very dissatisfied with the forces in Beiman Mountain: "Except for Han Dian, everyone in Beiman Mountain is really bloodthirsty. There are not many people who understand the heart of heaven, and they will inevitably turn into ashes in the future."

He was very disappointed with Han Dian's subordinates. He felt that these ghosts were just a bunch of rabble. Although they were good at killing people and stealing goods, they were unorganized and disobedient. No matter how powerful they were, they could not form a big fighting force.

But then I thought: "If these guys don't obey the arrangement, just control their minds directly with the puppet technique. At worst, they can all wipe out their intelligence and let Han Dian train them into puppet corpses, which will save them trouble!"

He is a ruthless person among ruthless people. He is ruthless and ruthless. At critical moments, not to mention these ghost kings and corpse kings, even Han Dian, he will throw them out as targets to gain hope for himself.

He originally thought that Han Dian really had some strength and ambition. Now it seems that this person is qualified as a monk, but as the leader of a demon sect under the eye of the righteous, he has failed extremely. He has no skills, but has repeatedly failed.

He was plotted and finally died in the hands of Jigong, who was much weaker than him.

"Everyone has his own destiny. I can only do my best. If it doesn't work...then it doesn't matter!"

Yang Xingzhou is not from this world. He came to this world mainly to kill time and improve his cultivation. It would be great if he could get advanced skills by the way.

If you don't gain much, that's okay. As long as your skills can be improved, that's fine too.

The layout of this move is also an idle chess piece. It is difficult to say whether it will succeed or not.

After he left Beimang Mountain, he walked slowly forward in half cloud and half mist, but his mind was scattered in all directions, sensing all the breaths within a thousand miles.

The mind is like a bright mirror, reflecting everything around it.

When he entered Shangjing City in the main world, he also used this method, but his skills were not high at that time, and there were too many masters in Shangjing City, so he was discovered by the masters and was almost beaten to death. However, it was a blessing in disguise, and he got four

The skills of a master.

At this time, when he used this method again, no one could detect his detection, not even the Han Palace in Beimang Mountain.

This person is physically powerful, but his spiritual practice is weak, otherwise he would not be plotted against everywhere.

Yang Xingzhou walked like this, half in the clouds and half in the mist, sensing all the auras. He made a long circle around the Central Plains, and finally sensed a strange aura at the foot of Mount Tai.

This breath is extremely weird. It emanates from the ground. The balance of yin and yang will change slightly at any time, causing the flowers, plants and trees growing on the surface to become strangely colored. The upper half is fiery red, the lower half is green, and the junction of the two colors is always showing.

Subtle transformation.

A faint smoke rises from the ground, condenses but never disperses, turning into black and white under the sunlight, blending with each other, but alienated from each other, giving people the feeling of being like the yin and yang fish in the Tai Chi Diagram, yin and yang are dependent on each other, but are separated from each other.

It’s also clear between Jing and Wei.

“Looks like this is the place!”

After Yang Xingzhou carefully observed the induction, his face showed joy: "Finally found this place!"

The clouds slowly descended and landed on the edge of a small pool. The area of ​​the small pool was the size of a house. The water in the pool was so green that it was bottomless. Even with Yang Xingzhou's ability, it was difficult to measure its depth.

Yang Xingzhou stood by the lake and thought for a while. As his thoughts moved, a pool of water turned into a water line and rushed out of the water. It slowly fell into the palm of Yang Xingzhou's open hand, forming a ball that kept changing colors and shapes.

of water vapor.

This ball of water vapor is sometimes as light as nothing in Yang Xingzhou's palm, sometimes as heavy as a thousand catties. Not only does the shape keep changing, but the weight also changes.

"interesting!"

Yang Xingzhou was very interested. He took out a refined yellow-skin gourd, opened the stopper, pointed the mouth of the gourd at the water surface, and shook it gently. It sucked in a lot of water like a whale sucking water, and the entire water surface of the pool was three points lower.

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"Bang!"

As soon as he put the pond water into the gourd, the gourd in Yang Xingzhou's hand exploded, and the gourd fragments and pond water scattered in all directions, making a "puff" sound.

This yellow-skinned gourd is a storage tool that Yang Xingzhou specially refined based on the mental skills inherited from the academy and combined with the skills in the memory of the four masters he had previously acquired.

In the world, strange changes have taken place since it inherited the Taoist rhyme of the two realms.

Not only is it stronger, but the runes have also mutated, causing the space in the gourd to increase a lot.

Originally, Yang Xingzhou thought that he could only punch three runes into the gourd, but the effect of these three runes was greater than the space created by seven or eight other runes.

But he didn't expect that the gourd in his hand would be shattered by the pool of water today, which was a bit beyond Yang Xingzhou's expectations.

However, he had plenty of these gourds. He only had eight thousand gourds if he didn't have ten thousand. If they broke, they would break. It wasn't a big deal. He could still afford the loss.

"not bad!"

Yang Xingzhou looked happy, and with a "sudden" sound, he raised the floating dragon picture, protected his whole body, jumped up suddenly, and jumped into the pool.

Normally, if someone jumped into a pool, there would be a splash of water, but this pool of water was as light as air and as heavy as fine steel, and there was no reaction at all. Yang Xingzhou sank into the water silently.

As soon as he entered the water, Yang Xingzhou's floating dragon figure outside his body was shaken, and its shape kept changing slightly, as if it was under invisible pressure.

In Yang Xingzhou's perception, the pool outside the Floating Dragon Picture was filled with strange pressure. This pressure was extremely weird. Sometimes it was as heavy as Mount Tai, and sometimes it was as light as a feather. The temperature of the pool water also alternated between hot and cold.

This change of warmth and cold penetrates directly into the soul and erodes the soul. The more people cultivate the soul, the greater the impact will be.

Even though Yang Xingzhou's three treasures of essence, energy and spirit are integrated into one, his soul is stable, his mind and body are integrated into one, without distinction between inside and outside, he still feels extremely uncomfortable at this time, just like his mind is blurred when he has a high fever. What he sees before him, what he feels in his heart

Everything I thought was a little unreal.

"good!"

Feeling this change, Yang Xingzhou was not surprised but overjoyed. Instead of expanding the floating dragon figure to better protect himself, he retracted the floating dragon figure so that his entire body was exposed to the pond water.

At this time, he had sunk more than a hundred feet, and his eyes were completely dark. There was water rushing behind him, driving his body towards the unknown place ahead.

boom!

The moment Yang Xingzhou's body was exposed in the water, strange strength and a cold and hot aura instantly enveloped his whole body.

Illusions were everywhere in front of his eyes, and his soul seemed to be melted by strange power at any time. At the same time, his body felt like being beaten by an invisible giant hammer, and his internal organs were greatly damaged. A trace of blood flowed from Yang Xingzhou's mouth and nose, and then there were also traces of blood in his pores.

A little blood seeped out.

This is the Yin-Yang River. If a Bodhisattva and Arhat enters it, the three lights above his head will melt and he will be reduced to a mortal. Even Jigong will not dare to enter.

But Yang Xingzhou is a warrior who has attained Taoism. His body is strong and his soul is stable. As one with his body, he can sustain himself in the river for a while.

There were two things sealed by Mr. Wu Yun in this river, which were extremely important for the future battle between good and evil, so Yang Xingzhou came here specially to collect the treasures.
Chapter completed!