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Chapter 218 Washing the killing with the world of mortals and washing the evil spirit with fireworks(1/2)

Chapter 218: Use the red dust to wash away the killings, use fireworks to wash away the evil spirits

Qingxuan thought again and again, and finally loosened his fist.

Firstly, the opponent has not recovered his cultivation level, and secondly, he is still in the state of the soul that has just been reincarnated. This state is now likely to be 37 against multiple foundation-building monks. Qingxuan, whose cultivation level is infinitely close to the Nascent Soul, may be able to do it.

The soul is gone.

He glanced at Li Yi, only to see that the other party didn't make any move, and was still folding the paper figures in his hands.

Those paper figures caught his attention slightly. The paper had no spirituality at all. It was just an ordinary piece of paper, but the immortal cast some kind of magic during the folding process, which seemed to be the long-lost spirit of Qianjimen.

Bailian, it seems not.

Qingxuan was immediately attracted by the simple origami figures and ignored He Kun.

These origami figures can only look simple from the outside, but upon closer inspection, they reveal endless mysteries. There are countless ways of doing things, and the movement of spiritual energy is like foam, layered on top of each other, invisible to the eye, and then secret again in an instant.

The most surprising thing is the control. The control over the spiritual energy is almost like a Tao, without even the slightest fluctuation being emitted.

Controlling the spiritual energy and the square inch, the hair stands on the lake waves and cannot be blown by the wind.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more emphasis is placed on returning to nature. Specifically mapped to a monk, it means cultivating all the breath of oneself. It can make a monk at a lower level unable to detect the reality or reality, and even not notice himself at all. This can be called perfection.

On the contrary, the greater the noise caused, the more it indicates that the student is not good at learning.

After Li Yi finished folding a paper figure, he turned to look at He Kun and said, "Elder He, what do you think of the world today? I don't know how many powerful men and geniuses have been reincarnated over the past tens of thousands of years. Nowadays, those who have Nascent Soul in the Dao are probably

There are over a thousand people, and the number of people who have transformed into gods is at least two digits."

To the Last Swordsmen, Tiandu at night was like a legendary fairyland, exuding colorful brilliance that was so dazzling. They were accustomed to seeing mountains of corpses, seas of blood, dead bones on the roadside, and hungry people, and they were speechless for a while.

"study!"

"Actually, Elder He said that my problem has never been corrected. Now it seems that there is no need to correct it for the time being."

Qingxuan rarely saw such obvious joy from the Immortal, as if he was happy for bullying He Kun. But this seemed a bit too vulgar and did not conform to the Immortal's long-standing style.

You don’t have to worry about many magical powers, even if you study them, you will benefit a lot.

"nature."

Faced with this question, Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, and then answered without thinking: "The heaven and earth have just opened, the energy of heaven and earth is clear, and the laws are within reach."

Brother Li, you have never been in a serious sect. You should have heard of the sword debate between the candidates for the sword master, right? This divine state occupies 70% of the world's spiritual veins. It is a heavenly sword. Whoever gets it can dominate the world.

And strong people have a fighting spirit. They are often the top in their respective eras, and they will not succumb to others after reincarnation."

"As far as I'm concerned, China's relationship with other people is that of an enemy or a friend, a life-or-death relationship."

This is recognition of his strength, and it is recognition of him by the strongest man in the Immortal Era.

"In modern terms, it is a zero-sum game, especially after Xiandao has occupied the entire China. Either accept our rules, or overthrow us, these are the two options."

With a roar, another thunder struck down, completely covering up his voice.

Here you go, the immortal will give you magical powers!

Qingxuan's spirit was greatly boosted. He was still a little confused at first. Did the Taoist Master tolerate this He Kun so much? He even said in a roundabout way that he was the immortal's father-in-law and brother-in-law. This was not in line with the Immortal's style.

However, the thunder did not stop and continued to fall. He Kun's soul also became stronger and stronger. It was just a few months of hard training for this growth. There was no need to suffer.

The thunderbolts continued to fall as if endlessly, and each one was able to instantly defeat all the defenses on his body. But fortunately, each thunderbolt dissipated at a touch and did not really hit him, but the pain was really painful!

It didn't take long for He Kun to endure it no longer, but he couldn't save face.

They underestimated the monks' dedication to Taoism and their obsession with attaining Taoism.

Boom!

And He Kun made him understand that death is necessary and it is a kind of Tao in itself.

"Those who are successful in spiritual practice are all people with strong willpower. It is difficult to change their ideas. It is even more difficult to make them abide by the rules of immortality. Brother Li, you can do it because all the opponents are dead.

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He Kun expressed his understanding and said: "There are things in the world where people get something for nothing. I understand that it is difficult to learn magical powers."

Through his memory, he saw a lot of interesting modern knowledge. The girl he shared his memory with studied "Regional Security Studies". There were mentions of win-win and zero-sum games in it, and the various arguments were eye-catching.

Then came the three Zhong brothers, Qiu Yelong and Shao Shiyan, two tall men over two meters tall, and Kang Yuhong, who was dressed as a boy with short hair.

He Kun frowned slightly and said: "Will this consume you too much? After all, you just helped them stabilize their souls. There is no need to be so hasty, we can wait a few more years."

The corridor of the old community is not completely enclosed. It only has houses on one side. You can open the door and see the sky.

A ray of purple thunder flashed past, and He Kun's originally cheerful expression froze, and he gradually had a bad premonition.

The soul also has senses similar to pain, which is a sense of danger. The pain is more intense and penetrates deeper into the bone marrow. It is not that He Kun has never been attacked by the soul before, but this is the first time that his senses are so painful.

One cannot say which is better or worse between the two ways of thinking: peace and troubled times, but the latter is better at grasping the dangers of people's hearts, because they have seen it.

He believes that the main reason for this situation is the personalities of Li Yi and his junior sister. Both of them have very strong personalities. It is impossible for them to give up their existing spiritual veins just because the other party is strong, let alone to please cooperation.

"Brother Li, are you sure you want to teach me magical powers?"

"You should have been injured a lot when you were practicing Taishang Wuji Sword Intent. My thunder method is too extreme, and the practice process is a bit special. It may hurt a little bit. Please bear with it a little bit."

"Yeah?"

He Kun showed a slight smile, and his righteous face concealed a chilling murderous intent.

Qingxuan was curious about what this so-called problem was, but he was soon attracted by the origami figures on the table. The ordinary paper figures suddenly burst out with amazing spirituality. The thin bodies stood up slowly, one by one.

The shadow gradually appears above.

"Do you want to learn my thunder method? If you achieve great success, you can transform into a god. If you have no time, you can dominate the world."

Yu Wuan said with some uncertainty: "Are you Nan Nan?"

"Dad?" Yu Nannan's cold expression changed slightly, her voice trembled, revealing a trace of disbelief.

"I happen to have a few magical powers here, which are particularly suitable for Elder He. Do you want to learn them?"

It’s not that his willpower is weak, it’s that this thunder is exactly the same as the Heavenly Tribulation!

"What's wrong with you Lei?"

He passed through the crowd and went straight to the entrance hall, holding his hand gently on the door handle.

Li Yi was stunned for a moment, and saw Qingxuan pointing at his mouth and replying: "You just smiled, but you smiled with joy."

Cold, dazzling, sharp.

"Li Changsheng! Your grandmother's, was it intentional!?"

She transformed into a woman with long hair, small features, and a scar on her right cheek. She looked left and right, and she was not used to the unfamiliar things around her.

Yu Nannan just nodded slightly, and then the two of them made no move. The imaginary crying and tears did not appear, because their hearts were a little numb, and the excitement of their emotions could only be detected from the slightly trembling hands.

"Chief Immortal, you seem to be very happy." Qingxuan said.

He Kun obviously did not realize the seriousness of the matter, and nodded happily: "Brother Li is interested, I am very pleased. It is said that you have thousands of magical powers, I don't know if it is true, I don't ask for much, just come here Two or three magical powers are enough."

Outside, Li Yi looked at the black spots jumping up and down in his palms, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

If someone is willing to abide by the rules of immortality, there is no need to overturn it.

"So it is always good to have more strength. Elder He has no problem transforming into a god in this life and is a swordsman. He is definitely a rare combat power."

Finally, Li Yi released He Kun. When he first came out, his face was full of anger, but when he saw the other Sword Sect disciples, his anger disappeared instantly.

As soon as he finished speaking, He Kun felt that the world was turned upside down and he came to an empty space in the blink of an eye. There were dark clouds above his head and streaks of thunder reflected on his face.

He said with a look of disbelief: "How did you do it, reshape their bodies in such a short time. No, it's not reshaping their bodies, but it's not far off."

"Why do you say that?"

With a smile on his face, He Kun said modestly: "Brother Li, thank you for your praise. My sword skills are even worse than those of my junior sister."

He Kun paused and quickly searched for relevant modern knowledge from his memory.

"Stop, stop, brother Li, I. I think it's almost done. I've learned some things that need to be settled."

"Your Majesty."

"Xiao Qi, what do you think is the greatest opportunity for reincarnation?"

Li Yi placed all the paper figures neatly on the table, a total of 8 paper figures. They were the only reincarnations of the last sword sect and the best disciples at the time.

There is no such thing as a win-win situation among monks, only two wins.

"Um."

As the most advanced method, magical powers are regarded as treasures by various sects and would rather be lost than leaked. The swordsmanship of Tianjian Sect is definitely the best in the world, but the same cannot be said for other magics.

He could feel that the immortal was becoming more and more human-like, more humane than the coldness he had when he was just reincarnated. At least he could see joy on his face.

Li Yi gently bit his fingertip, and drops of bright red blood fell on the paper and blended into the shadow.

Li Yi praised him without hesitation, which made He Kun feel relieved.

This is a spirit that Qingxuan did not have when he lived under the wings of Li Changsheng. Different eras have created different ways of thinking. The era of Shixian was like the legal society of China at this time, and the era where He Kun lived was the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

"No, no, no, hard work can make up for weakness. What Elder He lacks is some powerful magical powers." Li Yi also had a smile on his face, and he smiled very softly and gently.
To be continued...
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