The way of the saint.

There are always some people who have ideals and beliefs that peers and even contemporaries do not have, while others have feelings and fighting spirit that peers and contemporaries do not have, say things that peers and contemporaries cannot say, and do things that peers and contemporaries cannot do.

Perhaps in the eyes of their peers' contemporaries or future generations, they will be a little stupid and devote their lives to a seemingly impossible belief.

However, it is these people who have firm beliefs and seemingly ridiculous ideals that drive history and the times.

Master Yankang became a disciple on the altar. The woodcutter and saint stretched out his hands to hold his elbow bend, helped him up, and smiled and said, "Maybe your achievements will be greater and higher than mine in the future. When you look at me today, you will be my teacher."

Qin Mu climbed to the altar and saw Master Yankang standing beside the woodcutter saint with the ritual of his disciples, and smiled and said, "Teacher, junior brother, I'm one step late."

National Master Yankang was stunned, and then Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Second Brother."

Qin Mu's face suddenly turned dark: "The King of Heaven should call me Master Qin, the second senior brother sounds awkward."

National Master Yankang laughed.

Qin Mu was stunned and then smiled.

He didn't know Master Yankang for a long time. He only met Master Yankang after entering Tai Academy and had a conversation later.

In the past, Master Yankang was a serious man with firm belief and a heart of Tao. He used all means to achieve his goals and did everything he could. His mind was as deep as the sea, his face was unpredictable, and there was no emotional wave on his face.

He is like a perfect god, without humanity or popularity.

However, after so long contact, Qin Mu gradually realized the humanity and popularity of Master Yankang. Master Yankang was subtly transforming from God to human.

This time, Master Yankang laughed, and Qin Mu felt that his heart of Tao suddenly entered another realm, another realm that he could not understand, like a god but not a god, like a human being but not a human being.

He is in the seven emotions and six desires of man, but also in the seven emotions and six desires of man, in the absolute reason of God, and in the absolute reason of God.

Qin Mu can no longer understand such a person.

"The national teacher's qualifications and understanding are indeed better than mine. In the short moment when he met the woodcutter, his mood improved amazingly. He is worthy of being a saint who comes out every five hundred years."

Qin Mu comforted himself in his heart: "But fortunately, I am on the domineering body. As long as I work hard enough, I can stimulate all the potential of the domineering body, and I can still surpass him!"

The woodcutter saint said: "Qin Mu, you can go back to the great god. I want to talk to your junior brother for a long time."

Qin Mu hesitated and said, "Where is the tiger master and mother-in-law? Is the battle between them and Yu Luosha and Mutuluo a result?"

The woodcutter saint said, "Mutulo put on the woman's clothes and was beaten to death by the black tiger, while Yulusha was rescued by the Bianrilu. The woman and the black tiger both returned to the Taihuang Heaven."

"It's true that's what I thought." Qin Mu smiled.

The woodcutter saint opened the passage to Taihuangtian for him. Qin Mu was reluctant to go in and said, "Teacher, I listened next to me, but I don't speak. As a senior brother, if I have anything I don't understand, I can also give some advice to my junior brother. Do you think so? Master..."

The woodcutter saint carried his collar and stuffed him into the passage. Qin Mu planned to run back to listen to the lecture, but the passage was closed.

Master Yankang smiled and said, "Teacher, why don't Senior Brother Qin listen?"

“He is not suitable.”

The Woodcutter Saint said: "His personality is actually not suitable for our path. What kind of person do you think your second senior brother is?"

Master Yankang pondered for a moment and said, "I am playful, jumping, unable to sit still, and I rush forward with my passion. But I am cunning, delicate, very smart, able to think about what others cannot think, and I often have ideas that I can't imagine. Moreover, he is very generous and open-minded. He is also very confident, almost crazy, and always feels that in his heart, I always think that I am the best in the world, although I always say that I am the second in the world. However, in terms of faith, he can indeed be called the best in the world."

"It's three points to the bone."

The woodcutter saint sucked his palm and praised, "You see, he is more thorough, and I think so too. As a saint, he is not suitable."

Master Yankang nodded and said, "The second senior brother is indeed not suitable. What about the eldest senior brother?"

"Your senior brother is another kind of person."

The woodcutter saint said, "He is a man with great perseverance and calmness. As long as he determines a goal, he will do his own thing and no one can pull him back. It is precisely because of this that his understanding of the way of the saint is somewhat deviated. In the way of the saint, your two senior brothers are not as good as you. You practice with me for a few years, and I will pass on you what I have learned and realized throughout my life."

He said slowly: "I am depressed and cannot overcome the hurdle in my heart. I am always trapped in my memories of the Kaihuang era. There are also difficult knots to escape from Kaihuang. You are different, you do not have this hurdle. If you learn what I have learned and realized, you will directly overcome this hurdle. At that time, you will be a true saint!"

His eyes were bright and he smiled and said, "In recent years, you have been concentrating on comprehending, whether it is Taihuangtian or Yankang, you should not think about it, don't participate, and focus on overcoming the hurdles that I can't overcome."

National Master Yankang said yes.

The two sat opposite each other on the altar.

Taihuangtian. Demon Gu City.

Gu City was originally one of the sixty-four divine cities of Taihuangtian. After falling into the hands of the demon clan, it was transformed extensively. I don’t know how many demon clans live here, creating various statues of demon gods and demon palaces.

This is the hinterland of the demon territory and is a place that fell into the hands of the demons relatively early. Therefore, there are many demons, and it is difficult for human forces to touch it.

However, the demons here also live and work in peace. There are demons guarding the city, and they have captured and enslaved countless human races, allowing the tribe to serve the demons as slaves, so they are rich.

When Chixi was teleported here, the city of Gu was on the traditional festival of the demons. Innumerable young demons in the city carried animals, beat gongs and drums, danced strange dances, accompanied by strange and exotic music, and there were also witches with four sides, four arms and four chests dancing on the float, with their postures lingering, attracting cheers.

Sacrifice requires traveling to the city.

The sacrifice team carried the animals and sang and danced, and swam around the city, and then they were carried to the tall altars in the city. On the altars were demons, smiling happily, watching the joyful scenes of the tribe members.

At this time, the strong young men and women of the demon clan will compete to climb the altar with their livestock and offer their sacrifices to the demon god.

The first person to climb to the altar with animals is great glory.

There is more than one team of sacrifices, but hundreds or thousands of demon families in the city compete with each other, so it is extremely lively.

A ray of light descended from the sky, and Chixi River descended on one of the altars.

"Old Yin Guy dares to plot against me!"

His voice was like thunder, shaking the lively festival of worship. All the demons stopped and countless eyes fell on Chixi.

The demon god on the altar was laughing, preparing to capture the sacrifice offered by the young people in the clan. Chixi suddenly appeared, which was unexpected.

At the foot of Chixi, the teleportation runes formed by the light were gradually fading away. His three heads slowly raised and looked around.

"Demons!"

The prison officer of the Chiming Age suddenly became furious, and his three heads roared with earth-shaking roars: "Demon Clan--"

"My tribe members followed me to cross billions of stars, leaped through countless death zones, and went through a lot of hardships before they came to the vicinity of the ancestral land! It was the demon clan—"

"It is the demon race who has no choice but to break into our planet! Kill my people and destroy my race!"

His dry and yellow heads flew up like thousands of yellow swords, sweeping away from all directions. This attack was only a moment, in all directions, a hundred feet in a radius, and all the demons were covering their throats.

Someone raised his hand and looked at his palm. The palm of his throat covered his throat was warm and demon blood in his heart.

Someone bowed his head and suddenly slid off his neck and fell down.

In front of the altar, a tall style of a float was a colorful canopy. The canopy slowly slipped down and the poles were cut neatly. A house suddenly tilted, and the roof slowly slashed and fell to the ground, making a loud bang.

Then, the roofs of the main halls slid down, and the roofs of the houses slid down one after another.

Within a hundred feet, heads fell to the ground, and blood gushed.

Countless qi and blood turned into red lines from their cavity and flew towards Chixi.

On the altar where Chixi landed, the demon god avoided his attack. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but cracked his grave, roared and roared, and reached out to grab two demon god weapons and rushed towards Chixi.

Chixi's six arms were like a storm. In just a short moment, they attacked countless records, smashing the demon weapon and smashing the demon god to pieces!

Other demons flew up from the altars and roared and killed. One of the demons recognized Chixi and screamed loudly: "It was him! It was him who came to us Luofutian with those planets. It was him who destroyed our Luofutian and destroyed countless tribesmen! It was him who killed our previous emperor-"

"kill!"

Countless sounds came from the Gu City, and countless powerful demons were furious and swarmed towards Chixi.

Soon after, the Gu City was silent.

Chixi's six eyes were red and he was panting. At this time, he had already absorbed enough qi and blood and had returned to his previous peak state. Logically speaking, he could completely withdraw and leave and stop fighting. However, he still kept killing until there was no other creature in this demon city that could stand up except him!

"I have been drifting in the starry sky for thousands of years, just to find the ancestral land! It was you, who killed my tribe, and only me, hehe, only me..."

He spread his six arms, reached out and grabbed them from all directions, and the demonic weapon that was broken by him flew up and hit him around him, forming huge metal balls.

Three heads of Chixi spit out fire, refining these fragments of demonic weapons, burning them, and refining six-piece divine swords.
Chapter completed!