My disciples are all geniuses

Fang Liangyu never thought in his life that he would experience something like this.

She, Fang Liangyu, became a prisoner.

Traveling all over Chaotic Soul Abyss, apart from her peers with equally unusual backgrounds, even some demon cultivators with higher realms than her did not dare to be disrespectful to her in the slightest.

It's because she is the descendant of the Valley of the Immortal.

The reason why Jiang Luoyuan appeared in front of her at that time was because she heard the names of Tongtian Sect and Wuliang Sect.

Later, he became interested in Jiang Luoyuan.

But what I didn't expect was that she was the one who fell into trouble in the end.

Although she felt depressed at first, Fang Liangyu feels good now.

I always find this experience quite refreshing.

She's a freak, that much is known.

Late that night.

Jiang Luoyuan said: "You should know the origins of Tongtian Sect and Wuliang Sect. Tell us about it."

People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

Fang Liangyu said calmly: "Tongtian Sect and Wuliang Sect have one thing in common, that is, the founders of these two forces were once members of the Buddhist sect."

All the Buddhas in the world return to Buddhism.

"It's just that they all quit Buddhism later, probably because of different philosophies."

Hearing this, Jiang Luoyuan asked: "Since it is different from the Buddhist philosophy, why not establish a force together?"

"Because those two people have different philosophies."

Jiang Luoyuan asked curiously: "What's the difference?"

Fang Liangyu said: "The people of Tongtian Sect are opposed to Buddhism. They feel that Buddha is the root of all evil. They want to destroy all Buddhas in the world. Only in this way can all heavens be peaceful."

Jiang Luoyuan found this strange, and he didn't know what kind of sworn hatred the founder of Tongtian Sect had with Buddhism.

How can Buddhism still teach such aliens?

Fang Liangyu added: "The Wuliang Sect is also called the Wuliang Sect. The philosophy of the followers there is that they believe that this world is filthy and want to save all sentient beings and send them to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss."

This "sending" method is probably killing.

"They feel that the young child has not yet entered the world and can still turn around. After killing him, he will chant Buddhist sutras for his salvation. However, their treatment of other people is extremely cruel. They say that they must wash away all the sins they have committed before they can enter the Pure Land."

What a bunch of lunatics.

Jiang Luoyuan slandered.

Xia Xiaoman said coldly: "The world may not need them to come here. This is just forcing one's own ideas on others and speaking for oneself."

"After all, he is a demon cultivator."

Jiang Luoyuan didn't find it strange. One of the characteristics of demon cultivators is their stubbornness.

Fang Liangyu looked at Xia Xiaoman at this time and asked curiously: "I wonder what I call the girl?"

"summer."

Xia Xiaoman replied calmly.

Fang Liangyu said: "Miss Xia, maybe I can help you treat your eyes."

"Thank you for your kindness."

Xia Xiaoman declined politely.

Fang Liangyu looked at the woman in white who was sitting quietly with her eyes closed.

She is really very different from back then.

Although this was only the second time they met, the other party also left a strong first impression on her when they met for the first time.

When we first met, she was like a ball of fire that could burn those around her.

But now, she is more like a pool of water. Normally, you can clearly see the sand and gravel at the bottom, but occasionally it makes waves and is so blurry that it is difficult to see clearly.

It was a feeling of standing right in front of you, but yet seeming to be far away.

It seems clear and turbid, but cannot be seen clearly.

What has she experienced these years?

Fang Liangyu felt very curious.

She hasn't changed over the years, what she was like before is what she is now.

She believes that many people may not change that much throughout their lives.

So Fang Liangyu became interested in Xia Xiaoman.

I really want to capture him and make him a puppet.

"Hey, are you trying to trick my second senior sister?"

Jiang Luoyuan noticed Fang Liangyu's evil-seeking gaze.

"Haha, how could it be possible?" Fang Liangyu denied with a smile, "I just want to help. I have a lot of eye elixirs in the Immortal Valley."

"Do you think we will be short of elixirs?"

"That's right. If Aotian Sect wants to cure Miss Xia's eye injury, it must be easy."

Fang Liangyu smiled meaningfully.

Jiang Luoyuan naturally heard the implication of her words, so there was sarcasm in his eyes.

"My disciple of the Aotian Sect has naturally taken an unusual path. If my second senior sister wanted to cure her eyes, she would have been cured long ago."

Hearing this, Fang Liangyu was also startled, which was somewhat unexpected.

"Okay, Luo Yuan, please stop saying a few words."

When these two confront each other, it's really mind-blowing.

Xia Xiaoman said: "Miss Fang, too. If you want to go back safely, you should be quiet on the road."

Fang Liangyu said no more.

She does have a way to call the elders in the family.

But what if he is summoned? There is a demon present here, so if he is summoned, he will be manipulated by others.

Fang Liangyu could only look for another chance.

This trip first went to Tongtianmen.

In an unknown dark valley.

There was an altar-like place there, with bones piled up around it, and climbing insects could be seen everywhere passing over the bones.

However, there is no stench here. Instead, there is a strange incense lingering, which is fascinating and intoxicating, making people unable to extricate themselves.

And in the center, there was a woman sitting cross-legged, her brows furrowed, sweat dripping down her face as smooth as an oval, as if she was struggling to resist something.

On the cliff above the pit, there were two figures standing.

One of them was wearing a black robe, and the other was a monk with his palms clasped together.

The monk sighed and said, "She has been polluted too deeply by this turbid world. Such a long baptism has not yet freed her from the shackles."

The man in the black robe raised his head slightly, revealing his true face. It was Liang Feng, who clasped his hands together.

"With this sinking and grinding heart formation, I believe her soul will be able to be cleansed of all the lead and dirt. Then, please send her to paradise."

"There are not many people in this world who are as transparent as the donor."

The monk praised with great satisfaction.

"Master, you are too kind. I am just a fool who has experienced too much and woke up before the cliff." Liang Feng shook his head, as if he had seen through the world.

The monk said, "It is not too late for the donor to wake up now. After completing the great cause, I am willing to help the donor to transcend."

Liang Feng nodded with a smile on his face.

Then the monk turned and left.

Liang Feng put away his smile and looked at the figure in the bone pit.

"Don't let me down, I still hope you can bring some trouble to Aotian Sect, Your Highness."

He didn't take action directly, worried that the other party would have some tricks up their sleeves. If they accidentally capsized, it would be bad.

So he planned to use this formation to wipe out her mind.

He turned and left, as if he didn't worry at all that the woman inside could escape.

This woman was Yang Feixue, who Xia Xiaoman and others were looking for.

While chasing the enemy, she was affected by a picture of Liang Feng, and was unknowingly led to the Chaos Soul Abyss, and later fell into this strange formation.

Yang Feixue's current state is very wrong. If you observe carefully, you will find that her qi is very disordered.

In the heart-image world, there is only one of the three talismans that suppress the heart-mind demon species, and it is full of cracks.

Yang Feixue has now exhausted all her power to defend the last line of defense of her mind.

She is trapped in a cycle.

In front of her is the palace of Dayue Kingdom.

From the carefree period of the princess in her childhood, to the collapse of the old dynasty of Dayue.

So far, she has the most memories in that palace, which is her softest memory.

At the beginning of the first time, she just followed the memory to the end of pain.

However, when it started for the second time, she fell into a cycle. She used her memory to stop it, but in the end she was powerless and could only continue the third cycle.

Now, she has sunk into the painful memory and has cycled nearly a thousand times.

Hatred gradually eroded her perseverance.

Obsession has become her biggest weakness now.

She wants to save Dayue Kingdom, but she has not succeeded once in nearly a thousand cycles. Every time there will be a huge variable in the middle of each time, which makes her deviate from the track of memory.

Death, death, death.

Reincarnation is difficult to repeat.

This time, she opened her eyes again on the jade couch, her eyes were dim.

How many times has this happened?

She couldn't remember the number of times, nor did she know how depressed she was now.

"Imperial sister, you are awake, and the emperor is worried about you."

A young woman happened to come to the palace and saw Yang Feixue wake up with a look of joy.

Yang Feixue had heard this sentence hundreds of times, and she had no emotional fluctuations at all.

Next, she had to see the emperor, then the queen mother, then attend the palace banquet, and then

She could even recite the things to do, the words to say, and the people to meet.

But why couldn't she stop it?

At first, she wanted to save everyone.

Later, she wanted to save the people around her.

Now, she couldn't even save one person.

There were black and red threads clinging to Yang Feixue's eyes, and her face looked a little ferocious, like a beast that was forced into a corner.

Why? Why?

She was trapped in a dead loop and couldn't get out.

Even a heart as solid as a rock has now been worn away by the continuous wind and rain.

The biting cold wind blows through the valley, but it cannot sweep away the haze of the mountain. The wind and snow cover the trees on the mountain, but it cannot soothe the resentment of the people.

After a few days, the last talisman that suppressed the mind broke.

A ray of light shone from Yang Feixue's body, and several streams of light drilled out, and flew to the outside world in a blink of an eye.