wicked immortal

"You..." Lan Xin trembled with anger.

"Beauty, you are an assassin, I am from the Great Qin, and you want to spy on the Great Qin Empire from me. Although I am not a soldier, as the citizens of the Great Qin Empire, you and I are enemies. What's more, you once You still want to use me as a human shield to cover you, I am able to save you, it is considered to be the most benevolent, it is impossible, I, Zhao Yuan, am sorry for you!"

"..."

"Goodbye!" Seeing that Lan Xin was silent, Zhao Yuan strode into the woods.

"Come back, I promise you!"

Seeing Zhao Yuan disappearing into the woods, Lan Xin yelled hastily, restrained boundless anger on her face.

"Have you figured it out?" Zhao Yuan said in the woods.

"I figured it out." Lan Xin gritted her teeth.

"No regrets?"

"No regrets!"

"Okay, I'll try my best to learn your skill of shooting arrows." Zhao Yuan laughed and walked out with a proud face.

"Despicable!" Lan Xin scolded.

Zhao Yuan ignored Lan Xin's scolding, returned to the original place, put down his luggage, and closed his eyes to rest.

"Brother, you are very good at taking advantage of the fire, and the monk thinks you are despicable!" Monk Tianxin exclaimed.

"Are you praising me or hurting me?" Zhao Yuan snorted coldly.

"Of course it's a compliment! In fact, the monk thinks that sometimes my eldest brother is too kind and doesn't seem like a villain. It doesn't fit in with your notoriety... Hey, it would be much easier to switch to other cultivators."

"What will happen?" Zhao Yuan asked curiously.

"It's very simple. Severe torture to force out the cultivation method of the art of shooting arrows, and then rape first and then kill, destroying the corpse and destroying the traces. It is so complicated there. Besides, most of the bullshit art of shooting arrows needs to be cultivated from a young age. That woman must have agreed to your condition because of your inability to learn."

"..." Zhao Yuan was silent for a while.

"Brother, it's still too late. This girl looks pretty good, with delicate skin and tender meat. After enjoying it, she will be tortured to useless arrow skills, and then kill her to silence her..." Monk Tianxin urged.

"Are you really Tianxin monk?" Zhao Yuan sighed.

"If it's a fake replacement."

"I killed her, will it do you any good?"

"No."

"Why do you insist on inciting me to kill an innocent woman?"

"Ahem...Brother, this is not incitement, the monk is cultivating the murderous spirit of the elder brother. Look at you, a person who is on the list of villains, who is timid in doing things, how to cut the way and go against the sky? Wicked, you have to The appearance of the villain, the ferocity of the villain, the domineering arrogance of swallowing mountains and rivers, makes people frightened, only in this way can you improve your own strength."

"Holding back..."

"Yes, brother, the monk has been watching your every move. You act too cautiously, every step is on thin ice, you don't want to take risks, and you don't want to offend others. You know, there are many people who bully the good and fear the evil in this world." Liu, every time you make concessions, others will gain an inch, in this case, why not be a bachelor and be a real villain, and what you have done is as frightening as that Fairy Caixia, and people dare not easily provoke him."

"My strength is not enough." Zhao Yuan was a little frustrated.

"Strength! What is strength? You are already very strong now. In the Black Forest, you are the king. First, the blood bulls made you helpless, and then the giant dragon also made you helpless, even in the dangerous Black Rock Valley. , you are like entering the land of no one, and those frightening high-level monsters can't do anything to you. Do you know that even a cultivator at the level of Fairy Caixia is not as relaxed as you in the Black Forest Ziroom, you actually think that you are not strong enough..." Monk Tianxin sighed bitterly.

"That's just in the Black Forest, which is forbidden by the gods. With the Black Heart Shenmu Sword, I will be exposed when I leave the Black Forest." Zhao Yuan said depressedly.

"No, you are just as powerful after leaving the Black Forest. Is there any cultivator in the world who is stronger than you? Is there any cultivator who is faster than you? Although you can't fly with a sword, you can't fly at all now. You need to fly with the sword, because you live in the secular world, why do you want to fly with the sword? In the secular world, cultivators don’t dare to kill innocent people indiscriminately. They are limited by the catastrophe and cannot do whatever they want... Besides, you really can’t do it , and monks too!"

"You!" Zhao Yuan was taken aback.

"Hehe, the monk has absorbed the spirit of death of the great brother Fanjingmen, and has a yin-yang boat to protect the soul, so he can move around freely in a small area." Monk Tianxin said proudly.

"So fast?" Zhao Yuan turned pale with shock.

"No, the road is still long. According to your current speed, it will take at least three to five hundred years for a monk to become a Sanxian." Monk Tianxin sighed.

"...500 years!" Zhao Yuan looked dull.

"Yes, so, you need to speed up your cultivation."

"It's the speed of killing people." Zhao Yuan snorted coldly.

"No, although killing people is good for monks, just killing people is not enough." Monk Tianxin shook his head.

"why?"

"Theoretically speaking, the monk is your evil spirit, or Lihun. The difference is that most of the evil spirits and Lihun have no self-awareness, but I, the evil spirit like Monk, have thoughts... The more powerful the owner of the Lihun If you are strong, your soul will be strong. If your cultivation base does not increase, even if a monk barely cultivates into a loose immortal, his foundation will be very shallow. When he cultivates a true immortal, after a round of catastrophe, the monk will be wiped out, all previous efforts will be wasted, and all achievements will fail."

"I'll try my best."

"Zhao Yuan, this is a very serious question. It's not just a question of whether I can achieve enlightenment or immortality, but the most important question is your own."

"I?"

"Yes, you! You have a tenacious character and strong willpower, but you are kind-hearted and too indecisive in your actions, which will affect your luck and even make you lose your faith."

"Luck? Faith?" Zhao Yuan was taken aback.

"Yes, everyone has luck, and this luck will keep changing according to the environment and behavior. Haven't you noticed that you haven't been struck by lightning for a long time?"

"Yes."

"This shows that your luck is changing."

"Isn't it better not to be struck by lightning?"

"Wrong, do you understand if Tian is jealous?"

"Ah."

"You were struck by lightning, which means that God is jealous of you. If God doesn't strike you anymore, it can only mean that you have become a mediocre person. God doesn't bother to use Heavenly Tribulation to deal with you. You have to understand, It’s a mediocrity not to be envied, God is the same, otherwise, why would God hack those tough cultivators, he’s jealous!”

"So that's how it is." Zhao Yuan's body was shocked.

"That's the way it is. In the world of cultivation, all those who can cause a catastrophe are all geniuses."

"Okay, I will pay attention, I will never be mediocre!" Zhao Yuan opened his eyes and looked at the blue sky.

"Okay, now, let's talk about faith."

"I have no faith." Zhao Yuan shook his head.

"Yes, the real strong people have no faith, but many people have no faith at first, and they will gradually have it again. Do you know the reason?" Monk Tianxin asked.