Feng Yuan entered the body and spread into Zhao Liusu's meridians. After careful examination, Ning Chen's expression became more and more serious and his heart became more and more heavy.

Not that I found any abnormality, on the contrary, it was too normal, and it was a bit abnormal.

This girl’s martial arts roots are perfect and almost without any flaws, as if they were created according to human wishes.

In this world, he had seen many martial arts geniuses, and the most talented one was undoubtedly Mu Chengxue. When they were all acquired, they had already stepped into the innate realm first.

However, no matter how extraordinary the human body is, it will eventually have various shortcomings. However, it is incredible that he could hardly find any shortcomings in Liusu.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Ning Chen stopped, looked at the little girl in front of him, and said seriously, "Liusu, do you believe in Brother Ning?"

"believe"

Although he didn't know why the former asked this, Zhao Liusu nodded affirmatively and replied.

Ning Chen stood up, waved his hand to seal the door and window, and whispered, "Relax your mind, don't have the intention to resist, deny that you and I may be hurt."

"Um"

Zhao Liusu nodded and responded well.

Ning Chen's expression was slightly condensed, and he raised his hand to point the little girl's eyebrows, but he heard a faint sound of phoenix sound. In the room, a huge phoenix shadow appeared, and then an illusory shadow walked out and merged into the latter's spiritual consciousness.

He found nothing from Liusu's body, so he could only check if there was anything abnormal in his third soul. Although he was a little risky, he had no other way.

The spiritual space is filled with light and the most unknowable secret place in the human body. Ning Chen's soul, walking in it, has experienced the influence of the seven souls of joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire, and his steps have become heavier.

Human emotions, regardless of joy, anger, sorrow, are original sins that increase the burden on the soul. The soul that is separated from the body loses the protection of the body's body. After the seven souls of emotions, every step, it seems like there are seven mountains pressing down on the body, which is extremely difficult.

After searching for it for a while, Ning Chen suddenly stopped and looked at the three illusory figures in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Found it!

The three souls of the human world, the heavenly soul, the earthly soul, and the life soul.

Ning Chen's eyes swept across the two souls of heaven and earth, and then he was frozen on the most critical soul of life. At this moment, the always calm mind of Zhide instantly changed color.

Since I had not entered the innate and could not be condensed, an unprecedented mark kept turning in the little girl's life soul, silently and without careful observation, I could not see it at all.

Ning Chen suppressed his anger, flipped his right hand, separated from endless space, pulled the power in his body, and explored into Liusu Soul's body, trying to take out the mark he had placed in.

However, at this moment, a powerful repulsive force was transmitted, and the mark seemed to have a spirit to block the entry of external forces.

A cold light flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, worried that he would hurt the little girl's soul and dare not force it. The phoenix Yuan flowed into a series of restrictions, sealing the seals heavily.

After doing this, Ning Chen no longer stayed, his soul disappeared, and he returned to his own body.

In the room, Fengying returned to her body. Ning Chen opened his eyes, looked at the little girl in front of him, and smiled, "I thought too much, I have nothing to do, I am just a little stupid, but I can't cure this disease."

"You're stupid"

Zhao Liusu did not doubt that he was there, and his little nose frowned and said dissatisfied.

"Okay, go back and have a rest. Don't tell anyone about it tonight, your mother is the same."

Ning Chen raised his hand and rubbed the little girl's hair, and whispered.

"Well, I remember, I'm leaving, I'll play with you tomorrow"

Zhao Liusu nodded, smiled at the former, and then turned around and walked out of the room.

The little girl left, Ning Chen sat back to the table, silently picked up the teacup, and was about to drink, but with a bang, he shattered the ground.

Tea and blood flowed down from the fingers, and the trembling hands kept shaking, showing the anger that its master could hardly suppress.

He didn't know the mark, but he had been taken over by the King of Disaster. No one was more familiar with that feeling than him. The mark in Liusu's life soul had his own consciousness. Although he had not woken up, it was only a day earlier or later.

In this way, the existence of the tassel is just a tool prepared for the purpose of seizing the body of this mark.

Liusu's mother seemed to have no idea about this. What about her father, the leader of the Zhao family and the people from the Taishang Pavilion, played in it?

The ugliness of human hearts are really disgusting.

"How, do you understand the disappointment of the Pluto when he came to the mortal world? The greed of human hearts is the ugliest thing in this world. Only destruction is the redemption of them."

Beside Ning Chen, an illusory gray figure appeared, with black eyes and black hair, and the same face, revealing his identity.

The demon body that eroded a soul had its own consciousness. Although it was temporarily sealed with power, it never disappeared. At this moment, it felt the anger in Ning Chen's heart and turned out to form.

"What do you want to say?" Ning Chen glanced at the manifested killing body and spoke.

"Let me out and I will help you kill them all, so that you can get what you want," said the demon body calmly.

"Do you think I will make a deal with a devil?" Ning Chen said indifferently.

"You and I are one, one prosper and one prosper and one loss. There is no transaction. As long as you can find the power above the world as soon as possible, it doesn't matter whether I go out or not. Ten years ago, since you were able to make up your mind to sacrifice millions of lives, why are you so indecisive today?" said the demon body.

"no the same"

Ning Chen got up, walked to the window, took a towel and wiped off the blood on his hands, and responded calmly, "If you kill them, you can't save Liusu, let alone, I don't know who is the mastermind in this matter, do you want to kill them all?"

"Those who achieve great things are not limited to the details. They have fought with Fan Lingyue so many times. You should understand the importance of this sentence more than anyone else," the demon body said coldly.

"I don't reject the use of force to solve problems, but I don't want to kill people meaninglessly. I have never doubted Fan Lingyue's ideal, but even now, I cannot agree with her means. Although I don't know how to achieve the goal of peace in the world, I am very sure that the prosperity of a hundred generations was not caused by the suppression policy, and the same is true for people. I cannot kill everyone, let alone the right to do so," Ning Chen said firmly.

"Your innocence will eventually make you pay an unbearable price. I look forward to the day when you take the initiative to let me out one day."

As the words fell, the demon body gradually dissipated and merged into the former body again.

In front of the window, Ning Chen looked at the starry sky in the distance, and a trace of longing flashed in his eyes.

...

The hometown of the West Buddha, a forbidden place, is high on the peaks of the nine heavens, and ancient temples are located in the holy place of Buddhist cultivation with a hundred flowers blooming. Today, a woman in a green dress is walking step by step towards the mountain.

Xiyao Mountain is full of spring, and the four seasons are never affected by God. There is nothing abnormal in the first half. However, when we reach a height of a thousand feet, the woman suddenly sank, her figure staggers, and an indescribable pressure is pressing down from the top of the mountain, condensing and heavy, making it difficult for people to take half a step.

The woman endured the pain in her body, refused to retreat, and continued to move towards the mountain step by step.

At the same time, on the top of the mountain, two female cultivators with Buddhist clothes and hair appeared, looking at the woman who was struggling to move forward at the foot of the mountain, silent.

In just a hundred feet, the woman walked for three full hours. The bright moon hung high, illuminating the mountain road, but not illuminating the road ahead.

A day passed, and the woman walked a hundred feet apart, and the breath pressed down from the mountain became more and more terrifying. The sweat flowed out wet her clothes over and over again. Every step she took had to stop for a long time.

"Not bad," one of the female cultivators spoke.

"It's a pity that her foundation is a little worse, otherwise we can have another junior sister." Another female cultivator looked at the woman at the foot of the mountain and shook her head with some regret.

The rules of Xiyao Mountain are that only those who can climb up the mountain by their own strength are qualified to become disciples on the mountain. Apart from this, there is no shortcut.

They admire this firm-willed woman, but, first of all, she had to go up the mountain.

In the past century, there has been no one who can go up the mountain. It is cruel, but it is also very real.

Another day passed, and the woman still only walked a hundred feet, her hair fell down casually, her tired face was pale, her sweat had already dried up, her skin was cracked, and a trace of blood was faintly revealed, which was extremely desolate.

"It's reached its limit," a female cultivator sighed and said regretfully.

The other man was silent, looking at the foot of the mountain, motionless, as if he was expecting a miracle.

On the third day, the woman walked a hundred feet away, and her staggering figure seemed to fall down at any time.

Day 4…

Day 5…

Day 6…

Both of them on the mountain were silent. Looking at the figures getting closer and closer at the foot of the mountain, there was a hint of expectation in their hearts.

One hundred feet, one hundred feet... I don’t know how many days I have walked, but the woman can’t remember it clearly. However, as she insisted on walking, her mind was already blank, and she just walked on the same track.

"Qingyi, how long have you walked this road back then?" One of the female cultivators sighed, looked at the woman in blue beside him and asked.

"Six hours" the woman in blue spoke.

"What does it feel?" the female cultivator asked again.

"Life is worse than death!" The woman in blue told her feelings truthfully.

"I left for two days, and the third senior sister was the fastest, and came up in two hours." The female cultivator was silent and then spoke.

The third senior sister on the mountain is recognized as the most talented person. When she went up the mountain, she broke the fastest record and walked up in less than two hours.

However, the strongest person on the mountain is not the third senior sister, because the third senior sister cannot endure hardships.

This path was cultivated by the Lord of Xiyao Mountain in all dynasties with one sword, so it is the most difficult path in the world.

"It's been six days," the woman in blue murmured softly.

The six days have not yet come up, which shows that this woman's qualifications are not surprising. It may be pretty good in the world, but there are too many geniuses on the mountain.

However, what made her care was that the woman had been away for six days and had not given up. This will was really amazing.

Day 7…

Day 8…

Day 9…

On the tenth day, for ten days and nights, the woman finally walked up the mountain. At this moment, the void was swept in front of the two female cultivators. A figure with a terrifying aura even trembling in the world walked out. He looked at the woman in front of him and said calmly:

"You, name"
Chapter completed!