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Chapter 271 He becomes free

Taibai Mountain and Zhongnan Mountain are both located in the Qinling Mountains, and the distance is not far.

But the Lord of Cihang Jingzhai, who was sitting upright on the Emperor's Peak of Zhongnan Mountain, Fan Qinghui, has never been to Mount Zhongnan since he was a journey through the world, and has never gone to Mount Taibai.

But today, the fact that the four great Buddhist monks were sneak attacked by mysterious people, and all their cultivation turned into flowing water forced her to go down the mountain.

After Fan Qinghui, who was a little uneasy, walked all the way to Taibai Mountain, flew white clothes and his figure was extremely slow. She was obviously not far away from the Grandmaster realm warrior, but she had been walking for nearly a day and a night, but she had not yet reached it.

After finally waiting for her to come to the foot of Taibai Mountain, she met an unexpected person again.

The man had a high bun and cloudy hair, and his body was tall and attractive. His back was in the light of the morning light, and there was no flaw in his eyes. Although he could not see the front, his body was shining with a moving brilliance that was beyond ordinary. Every move showed the most beautiful state of the world, seducing people's hearts and human nature.

Fan Qinghui pursed her lips slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed through her eyes. She was very familiar with her opponent, but Zhu Yuyan's situation was very strange at this time.

Although the other party was still full of strange charm, there was no fluctuation of true energy on her body. Cooperating with her white hair that turned into white snow and blue hair, she looked like an ordinary person who had lost his skills for decades and had become an ordinary person who had no power to tie a chicken.

But Fan Qinghui, who was meticulous in "Cihang Sword Classic", felt even more uneasy. Her fingers that were gathering tightly in her sleeves were slightly tightened, and she couldn't help but raise her hand and pressed on the hilt of the Shuiyue Sword beside her.

Zhu Yuyan on the other side seemed to have not noticed Fan Qinghui's ready to go behind her, but just casually fiddled with her long hair. Looking at the rising sun in the distance, she said lightly: "I have been accepted as a disciple by my master since I was a child. She said that I am a genius in the Yinkui Sect that was rare in a century, and she is the person who has the most hope of practicing "The Secret of the Demon" to the highest level in all dynasties. As for family members, I have never seen it before, and I have no memory. I think it was because I was killed."

"Before I was eighteen years old, I was under the protection of my master. When I was eighteen years old, I had already practiced "The Secret of the Demon" to the 16th level. How many people in the world were my opponents? At that time, I was full of energy and happy in the world. So what if everyone calls me a witch? I, Zhu Yuyan, when did I ever want other people's eyes!"

Speaking of this, Zhu Yuyan's eyes suddenly became very soft, like a girl in love with spring, and her voice was softer as if she was talking to herself: "It's a pity that I met Shi Zhixuan in the year when I cultivated the 17th level of "The Secret of the Demon", I met Shi Zhixuan. At that time..."

Fan Qinghui's uneasiness became more and more obvious. Whether it was the strong spiritual sense originating from the "Cihang Sword Classic" or his past life experience, they kept telling her that the person in front of her was very dangerous.

But unexpectedly, Zhu Yuyan showed a very complicated emotion when she mentioned Shi Zhixuan, whom she hated deeply.

Zhu Yuyan, who had been silent for a long time, was unable to say anything harshly. She avoided her evaluation of Shi Zhixuan and continued: "I thought I had met a good man who could entrust me to my life. Even if I knew that the person who practiced "The Secret of the Demon" would never be able to have true feelings, I still couldn't help but fall in love with him."

"It's a pity that fortune is so good..." Zhu Yuyan slowly closed her eyes and whispered: "Fifty years ago, I pissed my master to death for him, but when I returned to our..., I waited for him for seven days, but he didn't come back. I had nowhere to go, and in the end I could only return to the Yinkui Sect again..."

Zhu Yuyan didn't continue to talk about this. Although Shi Zhixuan left because of the two meridians of fellow practitioners Huajian Sect and Butian Pavilion, when he rushed back, Zhu Yuyan had already committed suicide by dominating Dao Yueshan in order to regain control of the Yinkui Sect, and was pregnant with Liujia in order to take charge of the Yinkui Sect.

In Shi Zhixuan's opinion, it was Zhu Yuyan who betrayed him, and the two of them eventually parted ways.

A faint tears appeared in Zhu Yuyan's eyes: "I hated him for nearly fifty years, because at that time, I didn't know what else I could do except hate him..."

Zhu Yuyan knew very well that there was actually love between her and Shi Zhixuan, but she didn't want to believe that Shi Zhixuan had loved her. She kept telling herself that everything Shi Zhixuan did was to ruin her and prevent her from cultivating the "Secret of the Demon".

It is also because of this that she hates Shi Zhixuan, and her hatred is likely to continue, just because she once and even now still loves that person.

However, this love was extremely hated after Shi Zhixuan met Bixiu.

"Hahahaha..." Zhu Yuyan suddenly burst into laughter. Her smile gradually eroded the sadness in her eyes. When she looked at Fan Qinghui for the first time today, Baoxiang said solemnly: "But today, I realized that whether it is love or hatred, everything is just a prison for me."

"The so-called wonder of the demon is nothing more than the transformation of freedom, transformation of freedom, and great freedom."

"My past is just a false pleasure for the demons, a game of freedom, but due to the love and hate of others, I cannot transform myself into self-generated, but the realm of self-cultivation."

"Now I can be self-generated and transformed. All the worlds of the world are self-sufficient, not afraid of the change of all things, and have the supernatural powers of freedom, and can be free from the world, and can be called free and free."

"In the future, if we can go further, we will not only be at ease, but also be able to influence the five aggregates of sentient beings, and feel their love, hate, and love. If they become free and have great freedom, even if they are not broken into the void, they will be almost the same!"

Zhu Yuyan's smile was as clear as a child, and every word and action was full of profound Zen. Fan Qinghui was even more frightened to find that Zhu Yuyan's face had vaguely put on a hint of Yuan Qingwei's feeling.

Although Zhu Yuyan soon groaned and turned back to her original appearance, the posture she had just shown made Fan Qinghui notice her realm.

Fan Qinghui said bitterly: "You have broken through!"

"Yes, I broke through. I didn't expect that I still have a chance to break through, and the reason for the breakthrough is because of you!" Zhu Yuyan smiled. After all, she had mastered the 18th level of "The Secret of the Demon" and became the fourth grandmaster today.

"Fan Qinghui, I will not kill you today. It is not because of the others, but because of the order of that one."

Speaking of this, Zhu Yuyan, the new master, had a trace of fear in front of Fan Qinghui's eyes for the first time: "I advise you that Buddhism should not anger him. The four great monks are just his warning. If you continue to make trouble, he can help me break through today and help Shi Zhixuan, Zhao Deyan, Xi Ying, An Long and others break through tomorrow. You can't beat him! As long as he is willing, even if the third destruction of Buddha occurs, it is not impossible."
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