After the divorce, I was spoiled by Qing Leng Xianjun

Chapter 180 The Illusion of Desire

Desire is the root of suffering because desire can never be satisfied.This sword field questioned the heart, and what was actually asked was the desire in the heart of a person.

As soon as Lin Feifei and Lu Zhijin entered the arena, she jumped out of his arms.

If they can only rely on Taoist companions to solve difficulties, they will eventually go further and further away.The cultivation world is different from the ordinary world, there is no so-called complementarity, if there is no strength to walk side by side, then it is not called a Taoist companion, but a plaything or a furnace.

At this time, Lin Feifei's eyes were no longer an endless square, but a green hill.

A mountain of peach blossoms is planted on the Qingqiu, and the blossoms of the peaches are scorching brightly.There are many white nine-tailed little foxes wandering among the peach trees, chasing and playing, and the forest is full of baby-like laughter.

Looking at this scene, Lin Feifei's heart was peaceful, and the pure and beautiful picture in front of her was intoxicated and hard to extricate herself from.

Suddenly, a nine-tailed white fox rushed to Lin Feifei's feet. She squatted down with a smile and hugged the white fox, her eyes full of infinite doting.

In the past 3000 years of practice, she had dogs, wolves, jackals, rabbits, and spiders. She had countless monster brothers and sisters, but she did not have the same companion as her vixen who had awakened the blood of the nine-tailed fox.

Therefore, her heart is extremely lonely, which is also one of the reasons why she later dissipated all her magic and entered the world of mortals.

She stroked the hair of the nine-tailed little white fox in her arms, her eyes narrowed comfortably like the little fox's.

The beauty in front of her eyes contained endless temptations, she stayed in her footsteps for too long, until her eyes gradually became confused, vaguely, she always felt that something was not right.

Just when she was in a daze, the silent Taibai pen in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly trembled, exuding a burst of coolness.

Lin Feifei was shocked all over, and looked up, only to see an elegant white figure suddenly appearing on the top of the mountain, with the blue sky above his head, the green dragon under his feet, and the forest of knives and swords behind him, but his eyes were full of tenderness when looking at her .

The white fox in his hand screamed and gradually turned into a cloud of white mist and disappeared without a trace.

As soon as the peach blossoms in front of the mountain fell, the trees began to wither, the green hills began to turn yellow, and the soil began to dry up.

All the goodness in the world dissipated with a destructive force, only the white figure in front became more and more clear.

Lin Feifei waved her hands to sacrifice the Qingshuang Sword, jumped up, stepped on the flying sword, and flew towards him quickly.However, she moved forward, but he retreated.

No matter how hard she tried to catch up, she still couldn't catch up with the speed of the green dragon flying under his feet.

Her heart gradually became impatient.

"You are just a demon, and he is the son of the emperor, how can you catch up with him? Give up, give up, give up..."

The bewitching Taoist voice kept circling in her mind, like a spell or a prophecy.

The Taibai pen trembled again, and Lin Feifei instantly got rid of this feeling of inferiority, and became truly sober.

"So it is."

Lin Feifei looked up again, and the white figure in front of her eyes had disappeared, and everything returned to its original state.

She has been unknowingly chasing and has reached the edge of the sword field.Further forward, there is a mountain of swords surrounded by white clouds.

Lin Feifei looked at the sword mountain full of flying swords, her expression moved slightly, she slowly stretched out her hand, her consciousness stretched slowly, passing through the sword mountain's heavy and violent sword intent, enduring the severe pain of her consciousness being cut continuously, and went up , all the way up.

She can feel, what she wants, at the top.

People around came to the end one after another, or they were sweating profusely, or looked scared, or took the last step with a sigh of relief, left the sword field, and came to the Xuanjia soldiers who ranked them.

Everyone passed the test one by one, and there are only a few people left on the field.

But the identities of these people are very unusual. They are Wei Ziyuan from the Martial Arts Hall, Zhao Yunshao from the Academy, the Saint Son of the Yuhua School, the third princess Lu Yilan, the Xuanwei King Lu Zhijin, and Lin Feifei from the Mt.
They are all geniuses among geniuses, but why did they stop there at the last step.

They all looked up, what did they see on it?
Gu Qingcheng looked out following the gazes of several people, but he could only see white clouds gathered by the breeze, nothing but nothing but nothingness.

At the end of the sword field is a mountain of swords, but not everyone who passes through the questioning heart is lucky enough to see the mountain of swords.

What is stuck in the sword mountain is not a real flying sword, but a trick of the generals and gods of war from ancient times to the present.

When they are about to usher in the end of their lives, they will come here and leave behind the tricks they have learned throughout their lives.

Not necessarily all swords, there are eighteen kinds of weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds. After years of endless precipitation, only the murderous aura remains in the end.

Because this place is called Jianchang, this mountain is called Jianshan.

Lu Zhijin waved his hand, his wide sleeves brought out a gust of wind, the sword energy left his body, and let out a series of dull sword cries.

"What is King Xuanwei doing? Is he still trapped in an illusion?" This was a question from a Confucian scholar who had already walked out of the sword field, but no one answered him.

Xuanjiabing was as silent as a mountain, while Master Pei stroked his beard mysteriously.

Bai Changsheng looked at Lu Zhijin with a cold face, and said silently: "Sword intent quenches the body, ten thousand swords return to the heart, this kid's talent is really terrifying."

He turned his eyes to Lin Feifei who was frowning, and said to himself, "You will be mine sooner or later."

He didn't seize the opportunity to deal with Lin Feifei in his cave before, which made him regret every time he thought about it.When he thought that Lu Zhijin had touched her first, he was furious.

"Sooner or later, the boy surnamed Lu will be killed, and it will be shameful."

Whether in public or private, Bai Changsheng has a reason to kill Lu Zhijin.Who told him to be the son of the emperor and also Lin Feifei's Taoist partner!

It's not that Bai Changsheng didn't see Jianshan, but he chose to turn a blind eye.It's just because he thinks that the thought power left by the ancients of the human race is not suitable for his weapon at all, even if this weapon is not the mace he is used to at all.

He doesn't need it, and he doesn't bother!

If it wasn't for the imperial court leading troops to suppress the mountain, trying to completely suppress him and disturb his peace, he would not have separated a clone to go down the mountain and enter the world.

Ten years ago, he came to the human world to avenge the little fox. Ten years later, he came to the human world again, and even joined the human gang to stir up the situation.

Therefore, he was merciless when it came to human monks, earning one more kill.

He will stand in the brightest place and play with the human race.

Don't you want to kill demons?It's a pity that I'm standing in front of you, and you can't see through my demon body!And I, not only want to consume your resources openly, but also kill your pride openly.

This is Bai Changsheng's revenge against the court.

It is revenge for the great demon who died in a deadly battle with the court general under his command, and also revenge for Chu Liudan, who was seriously injured by a precious treasure and had to be frozen.

(End of this chapter)