My feud with the protagonist is as deep as the sea [Quick Transmigration]

A cultivator who establishes the Dao is equivalent to signing a contract with the Dao of Heaven, and of course he can ascend to immortality, but as long as he violates the Dao law established by himself, the slightest damages the cultivation base and the realm regresses, and the serious one will be condemned by the Dao of Heaven, no matter how advanced the cultivation base is , Once backsliding, the soul will fly away, life and death will not be possible.

Lu Ri is no exception. His Nascent Soul established the Dao and overturned the history of the entire cultivation world, but it does not mean that he can violate the fundamental principles of Dao.

To kill a person who can be killed but not to kill is contrary to the law of killing, and he must—

was injured.

But this man just held the sword expressionlessly, and gently wiped the blood on his lips with his fingertips. Looking at the blood on his fingertips, he seemed to be absent-minded for a moment, but then he raised his eyes again, with a sharp look on his face. I can't even see the confusion.

Only Mo Yingze, who had been staring at him in the dark, noticed all this.

His expression changed several times, and he couldn't understand why this person would let go of a person who should have been able to kill.

This person practiced the way of killing, and even the teacher could brutally kill——

But let go of a stranger in the field of life and death.

How ironic.

"Sovereign?" Someone asked behind him.

Mo Ying chose to remain silent.

The elders of the Ganshi sect behind him noticed his unusual emotional changes, looked at each other, and cast their gazes at the young suzerain again, urging: "Please speed up the decision of the suzerain—the collapse of the heaven is not far away. .”

If other ascetics heard this, they would think it was ridiculous.

But this is indeed the fate of the Three Realms of Comprehension.

Gan Shizong noticed this fact when running the rotating dharma plate in the sect, just like the inheritance of thousands of years, to observe the change of the heaven.

The ancient war of gods has caused inevitable damage to the Three Realms, and then the three thousand small worlds continue to absorb the spiritual energy of the cultivation world. Today's Three Realms is just a shell of an empty model. The reason why people in the realm of robbery are getting rarer.

But now even this empty shell may collapse at any time.

Under the overturned nest, there are no eggs. If you want to escape alive from the world of comprehension that is about to be destroyed, you must ascend to the world of immortals in time.

So Gan Shizong decided to do something that no one before him dared to do.

They suppressed the news, selected the heroes and geniuses in the sect, and gathered them here, and decided to gather all the cultivators from the cultivation world who could do it before the aura of the three realms was completely destroyed, so as to practice Taoism with people and help the disciples of the entire sect. Yingjie soars in one day.

This pure yang realm is a trap designed to lure practitioners of the Tao.The monks are dedicated to snatching the spirit stones, but no matter whether they are powerful or third-rate figures, in the eyes of today's Gan Shizong, they are only a thousand times more beneficial than the spirit stones.

According to the tradition of cultivators valuing masters, it is natural to protect the inheritance of sects and Taoism, but it is too cruel and ruthless to use humans as tools, and it is no longer a normal act of Taoism.

But if it weren't for this, Gan Shizong wouldn't be honored to take on the heavy responsibility of the big shady in the plot.

Under the urging of the elders, Mo Yingze paused and asked, "What about the next day?"

Thousands of years are too far away, these elders only heard a little bit that the former chief of the sect had successfully escaped from the predicament when they left the mansion, they were at a loss when they heard this, and said: "On the way?"

"He has already established the Dao. If he hadn't been imprisoned in the Fanyin Valley for 1000 years by the cultivation world, he should have broken the Dao and ascended." Mo Yingze's voice was calm, and his expression was extremely cold looking down at the monks below.

Several elders looked at each other again, and said: "He killed his master and rebelled, he is no longer a member of the Ganshi sect, please put your mind on my generation's way."

Mo Yingze remained silent and said for a long time, "Go ahead."

He actually bypassed the words just now.

But the elders already sense something.

Mo Yingxuan is an extremely ruthless person, otherwise he would not be able to preside over this plan that would turn the comprehension world into disbelief. However, such a ruthless person unexpectedly hides a little friendship.

Now that Lu Ri had already killed his father, the suzerain of the Ganshi Sect was still reluctant to part with him.

The elders knew it, and while Mo Yingxuan seemed to be thinking about something absent-mindedly, they secretly issued an order to the subordinates, signaling for someone to solve the problem.

The suzerain of the Ganshi sect must not have any extra nostalgia for foreign things at this sensitive moment. If they can't cut off their kindness, then even if they get rid of Mo Yingxuan himself, they will not hesitate--

Taoism and sect inheritance are almost equivalent to everything for a monk.

There was melee on all sides.

These monks had no idea that they had fallen into the trap of Ganshizong, killing each other for the spirit stones all over the ground, and the spirit energy in the air was stirred up by various spells.

But Lu Ri is not afraid of anyone's harm.

Whenever a monk who is not afraid of death tries to attack him, the black killing sword intent will flow away from his fingertips.

A killing sword intent is enough to obliterate all conceptual things in this world, but this extremely ferocious sword intent, which makes the world fearful, is extremely soft in his fingers, entangled with his master affectionately and affectionately, and takes the child with him when he touches it. Like attachment and joy.

Waiting to gather on the ordinary sword edge, when tearing the enemy's flesh, it is very ruthless.

too weak.

In terms of cultivation, in fact, Lu Ri, who has jumped through time, still stays on the Nascent Soul, but the people who establish the Tao exceed the level setting of the cultivation world, and there is no enemy under the killing sword that can resist Yihe.

Even if you want to show Mo Yingchoo a bitter trick, you can't kill people casually, and it's not difficult to cut off other people's Taoism or spiritual weapons with a single sword.

Lu Ri even felt a little bored, he lowered his head, with a tired expression, but to outsiders, he seemed exhausted from fighting for a long time, facing the attacks of the crowd.

Until someone around him called his name: "Lu Rijiu."

It was the disciples of Ganshizong who surrounded him at some point.

It's ridiculous to say that after entering Taoism, cultivators no longer pay attention to blood relationship, unless their parents are powerful second-generation cultivators. As mortals, their physical parents will completely cut off contact after they enter Taoism, and regard them as a relationship with their parents. Other mortal ants.

This is not the kind of cultivating world that cultivates a mind that isolates the secular world and cuts off human desires, but a cultivating underworld that uses cultivation bases to gain experience points and level up.

The monks still follow the social nature of human beings and regard the sect as their own home. The bond between master and apprentice is more precious than blood and kinship, which is enough for them to defend the orthodoxy to the death, but they have to worry about seeing each other again. Lu Ri felt complicated.

But Lu Ri didn't reply, just held the sword and looked back at them, there was no trace of affection in those eyes.

Several monks surrounded him, trapped him firmly in the formation with their own true energy, activated the formation inherited from the sect, and formed a huge net full of murderous intentions, trying to kill him inside.

Lu Ri looked up at them, the clothes on his body were rattled by the angry wind formed by the true essence, and the high-grade spirit stones under his feet were shining brightly, as if the sun had fallen.

His back looked extremely lonely, his eyes were slightly lowered, and he couldn't see the ruthless edge just now, his voice was still cold, and he said: "The Zongmen really hates me."

His face was expressionless, and even his voice didn't tremble in the slightest.

But for some reason, it makes people feel that he must be very lonely in his heart—perhaps even hopeless.Even the disciples of Ganshizong who came here to kill him couldn't help being slightly distracted and hesitated.

Until the elder at the top sent a voice transmission and urged: "Don't be fooled by him! You are already a cultivator, how can you be so obsessed with appearance, it's so vulgar!"

You might as well come and fight him yourself.

The disciples of Ganshizong complained psychologically, but there was nothing to do, after all, for the sake of the sect, they really couldn't slack off in the slightest.

It's just that the real yuan in his hand is indeed a little soft.

Among those who besieged Lu Rijiu, one was a disciple of the Tianjiao of the Ganshi Sect who had known him thousands of years ago.

When the elders sent people to intercept and kill Lu Rijiu, they had ordered never to treat people with friendship. After all, they were quite aware of the charm of the former chief in the Ganshi sect, so that in the decisive battle to kill him, Many also dropped their weapons directly in front of him.

But no one knew that the monk's mind was unstable at this time.

He is usually taciturn. Although his cultivation is considered first-class in a place like Ganshizong where geniuses gather, he is more complicated and chaotic than other people.

Lu Ri was the person he admired when he first entered Ganshizong. For the monk who was full of longing and confusion in the world of self-cultivation, the person in front of him once shone with dazzling light, which made him suffer on the road of cultivating immortals. Go forward.

Even... in the sweet and ambiguous dreams of his youth, he also had many unspeakable emotions and longings for this unattainable person.

It's just that he was too shy and didn't speak directly like other senior brothers and sisters in the past, so the elders mistook him for a rare student who didn't have any feelings for Lu Ri, and directly picked him over.

But Lu Ri quickly sensed that something was wrong.

He tilted his head slightly, and quickly found the point in the array where the output of true energy was unstable. The white clothes were raised along with the black hair, and the fan iron, which should never be able to fight against the cultivator, came out with the wind of the sword.

The powerful coercion covered the monk's whole body, and he raised his eyes suddenly in shock, only to notice that the face that was so beautiful that people's heart could not be shaken had approached him at some point, the blade was sharp, and life and death were instant.

Nearing death, the monk's face could no longer hide the complicated sadness.

After all, it dragged down the sect.

But if he died at the hands of this person, he...maybe he doesn't have any regrets.

"Where is Mo Yingxuan?" Lu Ri said calmly, piercing the heavy and thick real essence in front of him with a sword, pointing at the monk's throat.

The man was silent for a moment without speaking.

If I would rather die than submit, maybe I can leave some impressions in the heart of the person in front of me?Even if there is only a little bit, a little bit, for him, even if he dies by the opponent's sword, he is satisfied.

Thinking about it this way, even though he was disturbed by the sea of ​​blood and resentment in the killing sword intent, and trembling with fear, the monk still gritted his teeth and made up his mind not to say a word.

Lu Ri didn't know the emotional ups and downs in the other party's heart, but simply sighed, never thought that there would be such a strong-willed person in Ganshizong.

After all, since he set up the Dao of Killing Life, there are not many people who can hold on to the special effect buff of [Corpse Mountain and Sea of ​​Blood] that comes with him. Sometimes it is more effective than Taoism, and the level of bluffing people is beyond MAX.

But an enemy is an enemy.

Just as Lu Ri was about to pierce the formation and leave resolutely, he heard the system prompt: [The protagonist has appeared. 】

It has probably been successfully upgraded, and it has been found.

...it's a good time to come.

Holding a sword in his hand, Chu Duoqing walked step by step towards Lu Rijiu, who was trapped in his heart.

He had seen this man many times.

When we first met, he was holding a sharp sword, bearing the ruthlessness of a sea of ​​blood and resentment; when he kissed him, his eyes were ice-cooled and made his whole body hot; when he handed him the red leaf sword, his face was expressionless but gentle; A smile is so bright that it hurts the heart.

The name "Lu Rijiu" may have long been his catastrophe. It is more profound than the established Taoism, and he cannot get rid of it or stay away from it.

But he had never seen the other party like this.

The man's clothes were torn, and the blood oozing from the scratched white clothes was particularly eye-catching. Surrounded by several monks, he was like a weed in a raging wind, and he might be uprooted at any time.

Chu Duoqing, who knew nothing about Lu Ri's escape, couldn't help being extremely angry.

He killed the closest monk to him in an instant, then penetrated into the center of the entire formation, grabbed Lu Rijiu's hand, and dragged him behind him. His sharp eyes were like the edge of a sword, blocking him from those full of enemies. A malicious or lustful look.

【Oh,】 Lu Ri said, 【The hero saves the beauty. 】

But this did not affect the monks of Ganshizong to continue to obey the orders of the elders. They propped up the real spirit of the entire formation, and the dense killing intent and coercion made the monks of other sects watching from a distance daunting, as if even the Daluo Jinxian The lower realm also has to be trapped in the formation, let alone solve the two cultivators?

But they soon feel wrong.

My spiritual energy is like water flowing into the river, and it is absorbed by Chu Duoqing's sword mercilessly. Even though I have already sensed that something is wrong and I want to escape with fear, I see the golden light emitting from the sword blade, like the sun. Seductively attacked them proactively, devouring their aura and essence—even their cultivation.

Chu Duoqing noticed Lu Rijiu's gaze, and stretched out his hand to gently shake his hand, reassuring him that he was fine, but those black eyes were full of ruthlessness and coldness, no matter how unbearably painful the people around him were He begged for mercy, but still did not receive the slightest mercy, and turned into white dry bones in the sun marks on his sword.

The geniuses of the Ganshi sect who should have been able to break through the path and ascend, just buried their bones in the trap created by their own sect.

"This is the Taoism of Pure Yang." Chu Duoqing introduced his new ability to Lu Ri—although Lu Ri already knew what the protagonist was going to do, "not only can absorb people's cultivation, but even It can also turn the soul of a monk into aura and turn it into his own use."

Lu Ri thought that you are the villain.

But he didn't speak on the surface. Seeing his indifferent expression, Chu Duoqing couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple, and wanted to lean over and kiss him, but finally he endured it, and just wiped out the people around him one by one with his sword.

Blood dripped from Hongye's sword, and Chu Duoqing said to Lu Rijiu's eyes.

"You don't need to be stained with blood. If you want to kill someone, I will do it for you."

"You are destined not to be able to attain Taoism and seek immortality, so I will reverse the way of heaven for you."

Those eyes seemed too paranoid, so Lu Ri was silent for a moment, and said, "You will regret it, Chu Duoqing."

Although Chu Duoqing didn't know why he said that, he said decisively, "I don't regret it."

Lu Ri met Chu Duoqing's surprised and confused eyes and said, "Even if I kill your father, don't you regret it?"