The surrounding area of ​​the Heart Shaving Pool is still quiet, and the wars outside have not affected this place. Even the Japanese who ambushed seem to know that this place is powerful and have not arranged ambush here.

But here is dangerous, but it is not easier than outside.

The flower green that came to close the mountain protection formation was in danger of death. He sat cross-legged on a large lotus leaf in the lake, just above the water flow, protecting his body with true qi. He did not have too many scars on his body, but his breathing was already very weak.

The heart-washing pool is an ancient strange thing.

If you can reflect the mind and attract the stubborn diseases of the inner demon, Penglai does not send people to guard the mountain and protect the mountains, it means you are sure that no martial artist in the martial arts world can break through the constraints of the heart pool.

There is no one here.

But this pool of clear water is better than a million soldiers.

The entire quiet lake is not stained with chaos, because the real battlefield is not here, but in the sea of ​​consciousness of Huaqing.

“Weak, too weak.”

In the vast white sea of ​​consciousness, the old man dressed in Qingyuejun hung in the clouds. When he waved his hand, the green moon flying swords were flying continuously, and the magic spirit derived the moon arc weapon was attacked to the flower green at the other end of the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, all kinds of laws can be used. Seeing that swords and weapons are ahead, Hua Qing also pinched the magic trick with his hands. A sea of ​​fire suddenly appears, and the thunder method is used to induce the sky thunder to descend.

The surrounding wind turned into a lock sickle, using the technique of Fei Lian's battle dance, it brought out a strong wind and howled, and repelled the moon arc and the flying sword attacked. The silent flower green fingers raised and fell down suddenly.

Then I saw a brilliant mountain above the sea, which smashed down like a war hammer.

Qingyuejun laughed and took a step forward, then hundreds of phantoms were divided into swords. He also used his fingers to make a sword, and gently stroked upwards, like the rays of the bright moon and yarn fell, cracking the mountain.

This is a battle.

Both sides used strange moves and showed their own Dharma images, just like giants fighting each other, causing peace and quiet in the sea of ​​consciousness.

It seems to be evenly matched, but Hua Qing knows very well that what he is fighting in front of him is not the real Qingyuejun, but the karma in his heart being inspired by the heart pool.

It is not accurate to say that it is an inner demon.

That was the incomplete consciousness left by Qingyuejun's body, and it was part of himself.

In other words, he is fighting himself.

In this case, you can avoid the battle as long as you leave the Xixin Pool, but the mountain guarding eyes are right in front of you. If he cannot close the formation and the warriors who go to Penglai will be trapped here.

In this battle, everyone has their own responsibilities, and Hua Qing is no exception. He promised Shen Qiu that he would find a way out for everyone, and that way out was just after the karma in front of him.

The lives of nearly 100 people who came to the island were all in his hands. How could he disappoint these heroes who put life and death aside?

He must win!

"What can I do if I can be determined and be determined? What can I do if I bear human life?"

The flow of thoughts in Huaqing cannot hide the karma of Qingyue in front of her. It is one with Huaqing, sharing all the thoughts and memories. It shouts and provokes:

"Hua Wanhong, you are really like a child who longs to be recognized! Promise something you can never do. Didn't you feel it?

You are weak every minute and every second, but I am becoming stronger!

You use the Taoist practices you stole from me to fulfill your life, and you also want to use this world to cleanse your heart and erase the last traces left by me, but you have to pay back what you stolen!"

"fart!"

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Hua Qing in the sea of ​​consciousness evoked the storm that shattered the world. In the whistling wind, he shouted:

"It was you who snatched me from twenty years! It was you, an old thief, who wanted to take my body, and you lived for another lifetime. It was you who wanted to kill me, and you dared to bark here!"

"Ha, that's how you told others? How are you cheating on yourself?"

Qingyuejun, who was transformed by karma, sneered, and its voice became cold in vain. It shouted:

"Then why don't you tell those who trust you and tell them the truth!

If I hadn’t possessed you, you, who were born with a bad disease, would not have lived to be ten years old! It was me who cured you with the last spiritual power, and it was me who saved you!

As a reward, I am wrong to live with you for a lifetime with you?

Why don’t you tell them that the evil was lost back then? When Kunlun was in chaos, it was you who asked me to save you... You traitorous and shameless villain!

If you don’t say it, is it because you are afraid that those who you call “friends” will despise you?

Haha, how can you call yourself a knight like you?

It's really a person who laughs to death."

"I've given you twenty years."

Faced with the re-recommendation of the past, Hua Qing gritted her teeth and said:

"I have already paid back your life-saving grace!"

"hehe"

Qingyue sneered and did not respond. The anxiety continued in the field, Hua Qing's resistance became weaker and weaker. His consciousness and memory were being disturbed by the remnants of the rolling sounds in his mind.

Qingyuejun has long been dead, so naturally he does not have the idea of ​​taking over the body.

But the fate of being broken by karma in the heart sink is extremely terrifying, just like a pot of boiling water. After the memory is completely disordered, it is the time when the consciousness called "Huaqing" dies.

"Swish"

A faint shadow flew over from the cliff above and was falling on the water surface of the Xixin Pool. Ripples appeared at the foot. The moment Ah Qing fell into this place, she was like a flower green, and was illuminated by the Xixin Pool.

But her life was pure and reflected in her heart pool, a perfect pretty face without any change or distortion.

This pool is enough to trap the pool water of most people in the world, and it is useless to her.

"Bang"

A Qing quickly stepped forward, squatted in front of Hua Qing, and reached out to pinch his nose. Seeing that there was no reaction, he seemed to have had a nightmare and could not wake up.

Thinking of Shen Qiu's advice that day, the Grand Master immediately slapped Hua Qing's face without leaving any effort.

The slap was so strong that it pulled Hua Qing's entire body out, rotated it several times in the air, and then smashed it into the heart-washing pool like a stone, disrupting the pool of spring water.

It also successfully awakened Hua Qing's consciousness a little. He opened his eyes, and his eyes were confused.

"A weak man."

Ah Qing complained.

He stepped forward and grabbed the cyanine wet clothes, took out the concentric Gu given by his wife from his sleeve, twisted the lid, and rushed into the nostrils of the two people with two worms, and then fell into the heart.

The next moment, Ah Qing felt that his thinking was completely integrated with Hua Qing's chaotic thinking. This experience was extremely novel, as if another person's complete life appeared in his mind.

She also saw the secret that Hua Qing concealed to everyone.

Qingyue’s karma is right. He is indeed afraid that after this secret is exposed, the people around him will despise him.

After all, he did make an agreement with Qingyuejun at that time, and Huaqing, who had fallen in his memory, also felt the life of Miss Aqing at this moment.

Not good enough.

It's as simple as a pot of boiled water.

It was not until after meeting Chen Qiu and her party that her simple life had a different color.

And that simple mind made her seem at a loss when facing the courtship of Hua Qing, which meant a more drastic change. Miss A Qing seemed not ready to welcome this change.

It’s not that she hates Huaqing, nor is it that she is refusing.

I see.

Hua Qing felt aware that the love disaster he had experienced had not failed, and the last disaster that had been washed by the world had reached the point of being a last step.

Just need...

The next moment, in the chaotic battle of the sea of ​​consciousness, he felt that his cold lips, with a little awkwardness and shyness, touched his lips.

Ah this...

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the miserable Huaqing, which had been suppressed by Qingyue's karma, suddenly raised her head, and a raging fire ignited in her eyes. The chaotic memories were quickly repeated and neatly. The whole person seemed to be reborn at this moment.

Even the miserable soul began to appear on the blue light, turning into auspicious clouds to cover the body.

"Get out of here!"

Hua Qing roared and waved her fists, no longer having any rules, just like she was hitting a turtle punch. However, this messy attack was more effective than the previous gorgeous fighting technique.

On this sea of ​​consciousness, Hua Qing like a rash man, waved his fist, broke through all the methods, flew to Qingyue's karma, swung the turtle's fist, and killed frantically.

"That's the first kiss! Bastard, get out of here and give me the control of my body!"

With the blessing of love that bursts out in the sea of ​​tides in my heart, Hua Qing is incredible in courage. The so-called last disaster of washing the heart in the world has passed, and the state of mind is perfect, and the obsession that remains in my heart will disappear quickly.

It was like the sea water receded, and the real sand and soil on the beach were finally revealed.

As he said, he is a combination of Hua Wanhong and Qingyuejun, and is considered a freak in the human world. He doesn’t know how to survive in the human world. He can only travel around the world and find a trace of bonds to connect.

He has brothers, that is friendship.

He has a master, that is family affection.

But these two chains tied him up and trapped him in the world, but he still couldn't find himself after getting rid of the disaster. What kind of life should he pursue in this world?

If he wants to have his own life, should he be led by the obsession with practice in his heart and go with the flow?
To be continued...