"No! This barbarian general is actually Niu Sheng, the son of the Niutoku Barbarian King..."

The golden beetle's spiritual armor was broken inch by inch. Hong Liyu hurriedly used a brick of holy power to use the "Golden Sword and Iron Armor" holy power to barely resist the power of the aftermath of the roar.

As for other children, scholars were not so lucky. Most of them had just arrived and were swept by the sound waves before they could protect themselves. They hurriedly used a means of resisting, but they were still quite injured. Zhihai was shaken and vomited blood.

"What are you boys and scholars coming to join in the fun? Can you get involved in this heart stone? Now we are going to deal with this tauren general, you can retreat quickly to avoid being affected!"

Zhou Jin spitted blood, unable to bear to see so many Tong Sheng and Xiucai being accidentally injured, so he yelled, asking them to retreat quickly, and then he was cruel and took out a Hanlin Wenbao from the universe in his sleeve. He said to Tian Wenyuan and Yao Chong, who were also injured: "Brother Tian, ​​Brother Yao, this is the Hanlin Wenbao's Heaven-Shaped Seal. You and I will work together to sacrifice it to fight for one seal to destroy the enemy!"

The three of them cheered up Zhihai. Just when they were about to join forces to use the Heaven-Shaped Seal to destroy the enemy, they did not expect that the storm suddenly started to roll up in the dense forest.

The magnate man Niu Sheng immediately changed his face and shouted in horror: "Ah! It's the Heart of the Fallen Storm..."

He never dared to fight again, and he didn't even have time to be greedy for the heart stone. Niu Sheng almost used all his strength to rush out of the mist and rain forest.

Zhou Jin and the three Jinshi also changed their faces immediately. How dare they think of the Heart Stone? They quickly roared at the scholars of the Tongsheng: "The Heart Storm is coming! Don't you escape quickly?"

Immediately afterwards, the three of them spent ten bricks of holy power and forced themselves to use the holy power of "flying far away" and escaped from the center of the dense forest and disappeared in an instant.

"No! It's the Heart of the Fallen Storm, go quickly..."

"How can we bear the storm of the heart that even the Jinshi cannot resist?"

"Hurry up...you guys quickly take out all the silver notes, unite them, and escape with the power of the Holy Power!"

...

The Confucian scholar who knew that the heart storm was powerful was using the Sacred Power to escape at all costs. When he saw this posture, he ran out desperately.

"Su Lin, it's the Heart of the Fallen Storm... We must also escape..."

Hong Liyu's face was solemn, and he pulled Su Lin and turned around to run away. Yuan Mu was already rushing outside as soon as possible.

But at this time, Su Lin had no intention of escaping. He had encountered dangers that everyone was afraid of, and even Jinshi and barbarian generals dared not compete with each other and had to escape. Su Lin should have escaped without hesitation. But at this moment, Fan Qiliang's semi-saint bones in his sleeve became manic again, and actually conveyed to Su Lin's sea of ​​wisdom that he had to break into the center of the dense forest.

This wish is very strong, and it seems to have completely affected Su Lin's mind. At this moment, Su Lin felt that he was Fan Qiliang, and deep in the dense forest, there was a fateful call, and he... had to go!

"Li Yu, you go first! I must rush in and take a look..."

After shook Li Yu's hand, Su Lin rushed out with the Tianya Demon-killing Pen with all his brains. Hong Li Yu was shocked, but without hesitation, he immediately turned around and chased Su Lin and moved forward towards the storm of the Heart-Sheng.

"Oh my God! What did those two people do? They rushed to the Heart Storm, are they dead?"

"Everyone escaped. These two people dared to snatch the Heart Stone? They really want money but not life!"

"Even if the Grand Secretary comes, they may not be able to resist it! They are trying to die!"

...

Many Confucian scholars who saw Su Lin and Hong Liyu couldn't help but shout.

"That... it's Su Lin! He actually dared to rush into the Heart of the Fallen Storm? Oh my God!"

Xu Lingxiao recognized Su Linlai and said in surprise. This time he was originally looking for the Heart Stone for his uncle Xu Wenliang's breakthrough, but he encountered the Heart Storm and could only turn around and escape unwillingly. However, when he ran away, he saw Su Lin's figure who was rushing towards the Heart Storm and was stunned.

"Su Lin and Hong Liyu actually rushed into the Storm of the Heart of the Fallen?"

Lin Wanjing, who escaped from using the Sacred Power power, learned about this from Tong Sheng, who was other witnesses, and widened his eyes, but then sighed, saying unfortunately: "The storm of the Heart of the Meteorite has a certain chance of happening after the birth of the Heart of the Meteorite, with a huge sad aura of 'the sadness is greater than the death of the Heart of the Heart of the Heart of the Heart of the Heart of the Heart of the Heart of the Heart of the Heart of the Heart of the Heart of the Heart of the Heart of the Heart of the Heart of the Heart, and even turns into a dream, making people live in drunkenness and dreams, spending an illusory life in the dream, suffering and hatred, and finally make your heart feel ashamed and dies so hard that you can't die again!"

Thinking of the horrifying introduction to the "Storm of Hearts", Lin Wanjing was shuddered. Taoist A-Saint Zhuangzi said in "Zhuangzi·Tianzifang": "There is no greater sorrow than the death of the heart, and the destruction of the body is second." Heart death is even more terrifying than body death. It is a complete person's thoughts are broken and fallen, and they may even fall into the illusion of eternal life, experiencing pain and reincarnation that can never be escaped.

"Hey! It's a pity that Su Lin and Hong Liyu are the wise men. Even if the wise men can ask the saint to take action once, this 'heart death disaster' cannot rely on external help. The two of them will definitely die, and will be indulged in the endless pain of illusory pain in the depths of this mist and rain forest for the rest of their lives, becoming a walking corpse!"

He sighed again. The slightest jealousy that Lin Wanjing had before to Su Lin and Hong Liyu still had turned into a voice of lamentation at this time.

"Sulin...Sulin...Where are you?"

Without hesitation, Hong Liyu, who chased Su Lin into the storm of the heart, looked anxiously around the vast land, with no end and no way out, and a stream of sob crying lingered in his ears.

Everyone ran out, and only she rushed in with Su Lin. But after being involved in the Heart Storm, she could no longer see Su Lin, and the things and scenery around her began to change dreamily.

"This...where is this?"

When Su Lin returned to Qingming again, he found that he had become another person. He moved uncontrollably, as if he had become someone else's puppet doll. Only consciousness followed this body and browsed his life.

"Case file...Sage books..."

What caught my eye were the classics of sages such as "The Analects of Confucius", "The Book of Rites", and "The Doctrine of the Mean". Su Lin knew that he must have been a scholar and a scholar at this time.

"I...Who am I? Who am I? At this time, I became?"

Su Lin, who was a little confused, suddenly changed the scene in front of him. The quiet desk turned into the magnificent and open Great Wall. The Confucian scholar who had just alouded the sound of calligraphy has now become a great scholar who guarded the Great Wall carrying the holy bricks of poetry on it.

"I got it. I became a semi-saint Fan Qiliang... No... I am... experiencing his life... experiencing his life quickly..."

The smoke from the distance was curling, and the King of Qin in the pass was sweeping away the Liuhe. Fan Qiliang still sorted out and carried the holy bricks of poetry every day. On the grass outside the Great Wall, a snow-white red-eyed rabbit was staring at Fan Qiliang, who was full of energy on the Great Wall.

"Then...that's Fan Qiliang, I...why am I the prototype of the demon race? No...this isn't me? It's the aunt Jiang from Linglong Rabbit."

At this time, Hong Liyu was in the body of this Linglong rabbit, and she could actually feel every thought of Linglong rabbit, especially her love for Fan Qiliang on the Great Wall.

"How could it be? Is Aunt Jiang fallen in love with Fan Qiliang, a great scholar of the human race?"

Hong Liyu's heart moved, and even felt it a little empathetic. However, his soft heart already knew the tragic ending, but how could he not suppress his emotions?

The scene changed again, and the Linglong Rabbit turned into a human form. As a demon clan, she actually practiced the wisdom of the human clan and used the words of the sub-saint Mencius to enlighten her wisdom. It happened to be the saying "The fish and the bear's paws cannot be both." Hong Liyu, who was moved, could no longer tell whether she was Jiang Nu or Li Yu, and completely substituted it into it. He opened the wisdom hole with the body of the demon clan and opened up the sea of ​​wisdom again. Meng Ya Sheng Mencius refused to abandon her talent, so he accepted her as a disciple and gave her surname Meng, which was Meng Jiang Nu.

Meng Jiangnu, who was pioneered by the sub-saints, made rapid progress. Tianhui of the demon clan and the human clan's thoughts, her literary status was gradually rising, and she soon reached the same level of great scholars as Fan Qiliang. However, she still turned into a snow-white rabbit every day, looking up at Fan Qiliang on the city wall and chatting and chanting poems.

Su Lin, who was integrated into Fan Qiliang, gradually lost his consciousness and memory. He instinctively felt that he was Fan Qiliang, a great scholar who bought the Great Wall for the guards of the human race. He recited poems, songs and scriptures every day, but he often noticed that he was staring at his snow-white rabbit on the grass not far from the wall every day.

Suddenly one day, Fan Qiliang, who was reciting the poem he had just sent, saw a fairy in white who called herself Meng Jiangnu, with affection in her heart. As soon as she met, the two seemed to have been having a long time since they were talking about poetry and essays, talking about thoughts and wisdom, the combination of emotions and the consistency of thoughts was as if they were natural.

How could Fan Qiliang, who was a great scholar, not recognize that Meng Jiangnu was the saint of the demon clan, but he could not bear to expose it. The two formed an immortal couple, got up in the morning and recited poems in the evening every day, but their thoughts and cultivation became increasingly profound.

However, Meng Jiangnu felt deeply guilty of hiding the identity of the demon girl. Finally, she revealed her identity to Fan Qiliang one day. Fan Qiliang smiled and said that she had known it for a long time and had just untied Meng Jiangnu's knot. So Meng Jiangnu made up her mind even more happily to go back to the Jade Rabbit Demon Clan, step down from office and submit all the saints of the demon clan, and wholeheartedly treat it as Fan Qiliang's virtuous wife.

However, during the period when Meng Jiangnu left, the Qin Emperor swept away Liuhe and was domineering and powerful in the world of China. He wanted to rebuild the Great Wall with his huge national fortune. His generals Meng Tian, ​​Meng Yi, Wang Jian and Li Xin were ordered to come and besiege Fan Qiliang on the Great Wall.

The great Confucian died and was built into the Great Wall. In his fearless eyes, which finally dedicated his life to Confucianism and Taoism, a trace of tenderness of children was revealed, and tears of a real man were dripping, and Meng Jiangnu's name was roaring in his heart.

boom!

Just as Fan Qiliang's consciousness finally disappeared, Su Lin's consciousness completely revived, but his heart was very painful, and that unforgettable love was also conveyed. The sadness and mourn of empathy pierced into his true heart like a sharp sword.

"Ah! Let your heart die once!"

It would be better to be heartbroken than to endure such a heartbreaking torture. Su Lin's soul consciousness was screaming wildly, but the scene in front of him continued in time. He saw Fan Qiliang's semi-saint corpse, and even saw Meng Jiangnu's crazy anger and sorrow that he had become the return of the Great Sage of the Demon Clan!

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