Phoenix Essence entered the body and spread in Zhao Liusu's meridians. After careful inspection, Ning Chen's expression became more and more solemn and his heart became heavier and heavier.
It's not that something abnormal was found. On the contrary, it was too normal. What was normal was a little abnormal.
This girl's martial arts skills are so perfect that there are almost no flaws, as if they were created according to human wishes.
In this world, he has seen many martial arts wizards, and the most talented one is undoubtedly Mu Chengxue. When all of them were still in the Houtian Realm, they had already entered the world of the Xiantian Realm.
However, the human body, no matter how extraordinary the bones are, will eventually have various shortcomings. However, he could hardly find any shortcomings in this girl Liusu, which was really incredible.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Ning Chen stopped, looked at the little girl in front of him, and said seriously, "Lisu, do you believe Brother Ning?"
"Believe"
Although he didn't know why the former asked this question, Zhao Liusu nodded affirmatively and answered.
Ning Chen stood up, waved his hand to seal the door and window, and said softly, "Relax, don't be tempted to resist. If you deny it, you and I may get hurt."
"Yeah"
Zhao Liusu nodded and responded obediently.
Ning Chen's expression was slightly condensed, and he raised his hand and placed it between the little girl's brows, but when he heard the faint cry of a phoenix, a huge phoenix shadow appeared in the room, and then, an illusory shadow walked out and merged into the latter's consciousness.
He didn't find anything from Liusu's body, so he could only check if there was anything abnormal in his three souls. Although it was a bit risky, there was no other way.
The space of spiritual consciousness is filled with brilliance, the most unknowable secret place in the human body. Ning Chen is a soul walking in it. It has experienced the influence of the seven souls of joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil and desire, and its steps have become heavier.
Human emotions, whether joy, anger, sorrow, or joy, are original sins that increase the burden on the soul. The soul of Zhiming is separated from the body and loses the protection of the body. It experiences seven soul emotions. Every step it takes is as if seven mountains are pressing down on the body, which is extremely difficult.
After searching for an unknown amount of time, Ning Chen suddenly stopped and looked at the three illusory figures in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Found it!
There are three souls in the world, the soul of heaven, the soul of earth, and the soul of life.
Ning Chen His gaze swept across the two souls of heaven and earth, and immediately fixed on the most critical life soul. At this moment, Zhi Ming, who had always been calm, suddenly changed his color.
In the soul body that cannot be solidified because it has not yet entered the innate world, a mark that has never been seen before is constantly rotating in the little girl's life soul. It is silent and cannot be seen at all without careful observation.
Ning Chen Suppressed the anger in his heart, turned his right hand, separated by the endless space, pulled the power in his body, and penetrated Liusu Soul's body, hoping to take out the mark that was artificially placed.
However, at this moment, a powerful repulsive force came out, and the mark seemed to have a spirit, blocking the entry of external forces.
A cold light flashed in Ning Chen's eyes. He was worried about hurting the little girl's soul and did not dare to force it. Phoenix Essence circulated and turned into a series of restrictions, sealing the mark heavily.
After doing this, Ning Chen no longer stays, the soul disappears and returns to its own body.
In the room, Feng Ying returned to her body. Ning Chen opened her eyes, looked at the little girl in front of her, smiled and said, "I overthink it, nothing happened, I'm just a little stupid, but I can't cure this disease."
"You are stupid"
Zhao Liusu had no doubt that he was there. He wrinkled his nose and said dissatisfied.
"Okay, go back and rest. Don't tell anyone about tonight, including your mother."
Ning Chen raised his hand and rubbed the little girl's hair, and whispered.
"Well, I remember it. I'm leaving. I'll play with you tomorrow."
Zhao Liusu nodded, smiled at the former, then turned and walked out of the room.
The little girl left, Ning Chen sat back at the table, silently picked up the tea cup, and was about to drink it when there was a bang and it shattered into pieces.
Tea and blood dripped down from between the fingers. The trembling hand showed its owner's anger that could no longer be suppressed.
He didn't recognize that mark, but he had been taken away by Calamity King. No one was more familiar with that feeling than him. The mark in Tassel's life soul had its own consciousness. Although he hadn't woken up yet, it was only a matter of time.
From this point of view, the existence of Tassel is just a tool prepared for this mark to seize the body.
Liusu's mother didn't seem to know about this, but what role did her father, the Zhao Family sect leader and the Grand Elder Pavilion people play in it?
The ugliness of the human heart is really disgusting.
"How do you understand Pluto's disappointment when he came to the mortal world? The greed of the human heart is the ugliest thing in the world. Only destruction is their salvation."
Next to Ning Chen, an illusory gray figure appeared, with black eyes and black hair, and an identical face, indicating his identity.
The demonic body that had eroded Yihun had its own consciousness. Although its power was temporarily sealed, it never disappeared. At this moment, he felt the anger in Ning Chen's heart and transformed into it.
"What do you want to say?" Ning Chen glanced at the manifested killing body and said.
"Let me out, and I will help you kill them all. In this way, you can get what you want," the demon body said calmly.
"Do you think I would make a deal with a devil?" Ning Chen said with an indifferent expression.
"You and I are one, and we both prosper and suffer. There is no such thing as a transaction. As long as you can find the power above the human world as soon as possible, it doesn't matter whether I go out or not. Ten years ago, since you were so ruthless and sacrificed millions of lives, why are you so indecisive today?" said the demon body.
"Different"
Ning Chen stood up, walked to the window, took a towel and wiped the blood on his hands, and said calmly, "Killing them won't save Liusu. What's more, I still don't know who is the mastermind in this matter. Do I have to kill them all?"
"Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. After competing with Fan Lingyue so many times, you should understand the importance of this sentence better than anyone else," the demon body said coldly.
"I don't object to using force to solve problems, but I don't want to kill people needlessly. I have never doubted Fan Lingyue's ideals, but even now, I can't agree with her methods. Although I don't know how to achieve the goal of world peace, I am very sure that EMI was not killed by a coercive policy, and the same goes for people's hearts. I can't kill everyone, let alone have the right," 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 release me."
As soon as he finished speaking, 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, with a trace of longing flashing in his eyes.
Ancient Land of Western Buddhism, a forbidden place, on a mountain peak that reaches into the sky, there are ancient temples and temples, a holy place for Buddhist cultivation with hundreds of flowers blooming. Now a woman in a blue skirt is walking up the mountain step by step.
Mount Xiyao, spring is full, the four seasons are never affected by God, and there is nothing abnormal in the first half of the journey. However, when reaching a thousand feet high, the woman's feet suddenly sank, her figure staggered, and an indescribable pressure came down from the top of the mountain. It was dense and heavy, making it difficult to take even half a step.
The woman endured the pain on her body, refused to back down, and continued to walk up the mountain step by step.
At the same moment, on the top of the mountain, two female cultivators with hair in Buddhist attire appeared. They looked at the woman struggling to move forward at the bottom of the mountain and remained silent.
It was only a hundred feet, but the woman walked for a full three hours. Mingyue hung high, lighting up the mountain road, but not the way forward.
One day passed, and the woman walked another hundred feet. The breath coming down from the mountain became more and more terrifying, and her clothes were soaked with sweat over and over again. She had to stop for a long time every time she took a step.
"Not bad," one of the female cultivators said.
"It's a pity that her foundation is a little worse. Otherwise, we could have one more junior sister." Another female cultivator looked at the woman down the mountain and shook her head with some regret.
Mount Xiyao The rule is that only those who can climb the mountain by their own strength are qualified to become disciples of the mountain. Other than that, there are no shortcuts.
They admired this determined woman, but first, she had to go up the mountain.
In the past hundred years, no one has been able to go up the mountain. It is cruel, but also very true.
Another day passed, and the woman still only walked a hundred feet. Her black hair was hanging down casually, her tired face was pale, her sweat had dried up, her skin was cracked, and traces of blood were faintly revealed, which was extremely desolate.
"We've reached our limit," a female cultivator sighed with regret.
The other person was silent, looking down the mountain, motionless, as if expecting a miracle to happen.
On the third day, the woman walked another hundred feet, and her staggering figure seemed to fall down at any time.
Day four...
The fifth day...
Day six...
The two people on the mountain were silent. Looking at the figures getting closer and closer at the bottom 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 walked. The woman herself can't remember clearly. She just kept walking. As she walked, her mind went blank, and she just walked on unchanged.
"Qingyi, how long have you walked on this road?" One of the female cultivators sighed softly, looked at the woman in blue next to her, and asked.
"Six hours," the woman in blue said.
"How does it feel?" the female cultivator asked again.
"Life is worse than death!" The woman in blue truthfully stated her feelings.
"I left for two days, but Third Senior Sister was the fastest and came up in two hours." The female cultivator was silent and then said.
The third senior sister on the mountain is recognized as the most talented person. When she went up the mountain, she also 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 is the least able to endure hardship.
This road was built by the sword Sword One, the master of Mount Xiyao in the past, so it is the most difficult road in the world.
"Six days," the woman in blue murmured softly.
Six days have not come up yet, which means that this woman's qualifications are not surprising. They may not be bad in the mortal world, but there are too many geniuses on the mountain.
However, what concerned her was that this woman had not given up after six days of walking. This determination was truly astonishing.
The seventh day...
Day eight...
Day nine...
On the tenth day, ten full days and nights, the woman finally reached the mountain. At this moment, in front of the two female cultivators, the void rolled, and a figure with a terrifying aura that made the world tremble came out. He looked at the woman in front of him and said calmly:
"Your name"
"Qing Ling"