Chang Ming looked at him, and he also looked at Chang Ming.

The four eyes met, and Chang Ming saw madness and extremes in the other's eyes.

Only there is no old calm.

"Do you remember my name?" He asked Yun Weisi.

With a slight movement of the fingers, blood and flesh flowed down from the cracks of the fingers, sticky and fishy, ​​but Yun Weisi didn't care.

"Do you think I've lost my memory?" Yun Weisi smiled slightly, "I'm very sober now, Master."

"I remember everything from childhood to adulthood, including how I was hunted down by my enemies, how I fled all the way to Jade Emperor Temple, begging you to accept my disciples, and kneeling in the wind and rain for a long time. I remember all of this."

The memory was even clearer than before, he even remembered the lines on the bluestone slab he was kneeling on at that time, and the leaves washed by the rain fell in front of him, and his mood was like that leaf, rootless and without source, I don't know what is going on today, what will happen tomorrow, his family and country are far away from him, only the infinitely magnified view of the Jade Emperor in front of him is his only remaining support.

If the temple master refused to take him in at that time, he could only spill his blood on the spot and become one of the tens of thousands of dead souls in the past and present. Even if the thrilling experience in his own view is magnified to the whole world, it is so insignificant.

"I still remember that one year on the night of the winter solstice, I went to the kitchen to make dumplings by myself and brought them to you. You said that the Yuhuang Temple used to drink mutton soup during the winter solstice, but I still ate that plate of dumplings. I hate that I didn't wrap it well, some of them were torn, and the meat stuffing fell out, staining the whole bowl of soup."

He looked at Chang Ming, his eyes did not hide the killing, but he was also extremely sober.

The heart in his chest is still beating fiercely, and he has never forgotten all the memories, but he just doesn't want to bear himself anymore.

Like now, he enjoys the smoothness of blood foam and minced meat on his fingertips. Yun Weisi no longer has any interest in asceticism and meditation. His only obsession has been infinitely magnified. The fire in my heart was extinguished.

Otherwise, the fire will intensify and will only burn himself to death.

"I remember." Chang Ming said slowly.

"Not only dumplings, but you also made mutton soup in the second year, but the cooking skills were mediocre. The mutton was too tough to chew, and it didn't smell bad. I squeezed my nose and drank it."

Chang Ming tried to bring back some old warmth with a relaxed tone, but he was disappointed. Yun Weisi seemed to be listening to someone else's past, and his eyes were full of blood, which couldn't be melted away. If you stare at it for a long time, it is easy to make people His mind was distracted, and he was pulled into the turbulent sea of ​​blood.

"Zhou can destroy his body, but still have his soul, and there is still a glimmer of life. Do you want to deprive him of this glimmer of life?"

Yun Weisi's expression was indifferent: "Zhou Ke's murder is too serious. When refining the furnace in the past, he killed people like hemp, like a devil. Today, he is just paying for his previous sins. A monk talks about cause and effect. , every drink and peck, all have a pre-determined, this is what you told me before, but now you are very tolerant to him."

Chang Ming said: "He has committed a lot of crimes. He has already been tortured to death, leaving a remnant soul. Even if it can be preserved, it needs to be carefully cared for to survive. In fact, there is no difference between killing and not killing. I don't want you to get it on your hands. Is this reason enough to rule out his karma?"

Yun Weisi stared at him for a moment, thoughtful, and after a while, smiled coldly.

"Zhou Ke's body and soul, or your own life, you choose one."

Chang Ming was injured, and the injury was not serious.

This is what was left after killing all the way after breaking into the Wanlian Buddha Land just now. It is not fatal, but his cultivation base has reached the bottleneck, and with the old injuries from the past, all kinds of superpositions have reached the limit of the load, and he is in danger. He was on the verge of falling, and at this moment, he only needed one hand to push him into the abyss.

He didn't know if Yun Weisi saw it.

While the two are talking, it is also a game of chess.

Use your heart as a chess piece to figure out your opponent.

After being enchanted, Yun Weisi has become another person.

"What if I don't want to choose?" He asked back.

Yun Weisi's eyes darkened, a huge wave surged in his eyes, and the hand that just crushed his heart suddenly stretched out towards him.

One step at a time, the moment is in front of you!

Chang Ming retreated quickly, his body was as light as nothing and flew backwards, as if he had been prepared, and just avoided the opponent's attack.

But Yun Weisi refused to let go, and jumped up, the black robe was like wings covering the sky, completely blocking Chang Ming's sight.

Heiyan was churning in the lotus pond, and the fireworks rolled towards the feet of the two from time to time, trying to sneak in.

After Chang Ming discovered that Yun Weisi had become enchanted, his attacking style also changed a lot.

In the past, everything changed, and the influence of Fajue and Jianjue was still within the scope of Taoism. The coming and going of the Chunchao Sword could not escape the shadow trajectory of learning in the Jade Emperor Temple, but now it is completely different .

He didn't even call out the Chunchao Sword, he did whatever he wanted, he was unconstrained, the devilish energy around him seemed to sense his master's intentions, turned into a ferocious grimace, opened his **** mouth and bit at Changming, and the rest of the devilish energy was divided into four to surround him. Qi is incompatible with Chang Ming's spiritual power, and it is fierce, so greedy that it almost swallows him in one gulp.

Chang Ming waved his sleeves, and his spiritual power surged away, blocking the demon energy.

"Here comes the sword."

The Si Fei Sword roared towards the sound, the light of the sword was dazzling, like huge waves flying through the sky, shimmering in brilliance, one cannot look directly at it.

He traveled all over the world with the Sifei Sword in his early years, but now that he has returned from calamities, his sword intent has been improved, and he and Sifeijian have already reached the point where they can communicate with each other without the need for sword tactics. A huge fan opened with a bang, penetrated the magic energy, and shot towards the opponent.

The sword qi is awe-inspiring, and the killing intent is awe-inspiring. This time, there is no room for it.

"You want to kill me?" Yun Weisi asked.

He didn't open his mouth to speak, this sentence was conveyed through divine consciousness.

Silence is better than sound, Chang Ming only felt the other party's voice beating like a drum, hitting his sea of ​​consciousness heavily!

He reluctantly swallowed the fishy smell in his throat, seeing Yun Weisi reaching out to grab it, Chang Ming's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Yun Weisi sneered, and suddenly turned around!

Jiufang Changming was indeed behind him!

It's just a puppet trick repeated!

The magic energy sensed the master's anger, exploded, and rushed over with a sharp roar.

Since he would rather die with Zhou Ke's spirit in his arms, let him die!

Yun Weisi thought coldly.

He indifferently watched the demon energy break through the opponent's barrier, and was about to penetrate into the seven orifices and tear the body apart, suddenly a trace of vigilance rose from his heart!

Yun Weisi couldn't tell where this alertness came from, and he didn't know why it appeared, but it was just an instinctive reaction of the body that had been accustomed to danger for a long time, telling him that a huge danger was coming.

Could this trace of danger come from Jiufang Changming?

He subconsciously restrained his demonic energy, but it was too late, some demonic energy that had been castrated too quickly rushed directly into the opponent's chest, sending Jiufang Changming flying backwards!

At the same time, a huge coercion appeared from the top of the head!

Yun Weisi raised his head, only in time to see the golden light, and a bergamot hand descending from the sky, pressing down heavily!

Under such coercion, the demonic energy seemed to be naturally restrained, but it was quickly crushed into powder.

White light came in, blocking between Yun Weisi and Jin Guang!

At the critical moment, Jiufang Changming actually turned back, pushed Yun Weisi away, and fought against the golden light with his body!

Jian Guang was swallowed inch by inch.

The Sifei Sword, which had given most of its spiritual power to Yun Weisi before, couldn't resist at last, and with a bang, the sword fell into the lotus pond!

Along with the sword, there is the figure of Jiufang Changming.