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Volume 2: Practice Chapter 38: The Coming of Heavenly Fire

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    That wisp of extremely evil aura floated over Yi Yan's palm. Even if he wanted to keep this ray of evil aura from dissipating, he couldn't let it invade his body. He didn't know that he was really enlightened by the evil corpse.  He would know if he caught his breath behind him.  Through this wisp of evil energy, Yi Yan saw a huge group of temples. As soon as he saw this, three words immediately appeared in his mind - Mount Wutai. When returning from Wutai, he did not visit the temples. This sentence shows that there are many temples in Mount Wutai.  , Yi Yan has heard that there are at least more than 300 temples inside and outside Mount Wutai. He did not expect that this evil corpse actually came from Mount Wutai. No wonder he is called Evil Corpse Wuzhen. From this name, he can be sure that he is  Which temple on Mount Wutai belongs to him, but he doesn¡¯t know much about the temples on Mount Wutai, so he doesn¡¯t know.  While I was surprised, I couldn't help but feel a sense of absurdity in my heart.  Except for the magnificent temple in Mount Wutai, he could not see anything else. It can be seen that this evil corpse Wuzhen has a strong emotion for Mount Wutai, perhaps hatred or attachment.  That wisp of evil energy suddenly and silently dissipated, and the picture in Yi Yan's eyes disappeared.  He sensed the void on the spot and found that the sense of danger had subsided.  I couldn't help but think in my heart that this Baipi Demon Lord also had to be vigilant and cautious towards the evil corpse Wuzhen.  He secretly thought about his own strength and thought: 'I don't need to confront them head-on. There will be a fight between the two of them, and they may not necessarily deal with me specifically.  And there must be other monks in the forest. Some of them will retreat, but some will definitely stay.  ¡¯ Yi Yan could foresee that there would be a war surrounding Lin Mingting.  He took one last look at his sister and Fang Mingkong, and thought: "The way they are now with me, other monks don't dare to pry. We can hide them well during the war so they won't be attacked."  It would be impossible to let him leave just like that. Lin Mingting occupies a considerable position in his heart. Lin Mingting was the first to teach him spells. He also invited him to join the Luo Xiao Sect and taught him so many skills when he was in Guanling.  Give him more practice-related things so that he can quickly integrate into the world of practice. In his heart, he is almost equal to a teacher.  After Yi Yan made up his mind, he said: "Senior Brother Lin has some guidance for me. He is in such danger. I cannot leave out of fear. If there is a war, you need to take care of yourselves. If  If anything happens, An An, just go home. " "Brother, am I alone? I'm afraid I won't be able to go back." "No, An An, you can definitely go back. You have to believe in yourself. You are fourteen years old.  , you must go somewhere after you get home." "Where?" "Cuantou Mountain, in front of my father's grave." Yi Yan said slowly.  "Why, why?" Yi An asked in surprise.  But Yi Yan didn't answer. He suddenly looked up and said, "Let's go." He had already sensed strong fluctuations of Dharma in front of him. In the sense of Yuan Shen, there were two strong auras suddenly erupting there.  In the induction of the soul, the two breaths are of two colors, one of which is evil black-gray, and the other is purple-gray.  The purple-gray color represents the Hundred Demon Lords, and the black-gray color represents the Evil Corpse Enlightenment.  Not far away, a red light suddenly flashed past. It was a monk escaping. It was invisible to the naked eye, but Yi Yan sensed it through his soul.  He did not rush over like that person, but brought Yi An and Fang Mingkong closer at an unhurried speed, as if everything was well understood.  Suddenly, Yi Yan's face changed slightly, and he said: "Look for a place by yourselves. Don't be afraid. As long as you are not afraid, no one will easily mess with you at this time. Senior Brother Lin is right in front." His voice was directly in front of you.  What sounded in the minds of An An and Fang Mingkong was not afraid of being heard. If someone could capture the sound, then the strength of this person was beyond Yi Yan's expectation.  When he finished speaking, he turned around and stepped into the void with one step. With one step forward, the vast world under his feet seemed to have automatically shortened the distance.  Luoxiao Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, with mountains upon mountains and valleys upon valleys.  Yi Yan appeared on the top of a big tree halfway up a mountain. He stood on the top of the tree wearing a black robe like a black bird standing lightly on the branch.  In front of him was a valley with dense trees, and nothing could be seen with the naked eye. However, under Yi Yan's insightful eye and the induction of his soul, the situation in the valley could not be escaped in his mind.  There were three people in the valley, and one of them was the evil corpse Wuzhen. The evil energy in him was soaring to the sky. It was much more powerful than when he saw it in Bauhinia Mountain more than a year ago. At that time, he sawHe looked evil when he was up there, making people wary of him, but now he looks so evil that people want to stay away from him at the first sight.  The birds and beasts in the mountains have long since disappeared. Even the ants are crawling out of the valley. Some of the beasts and birds that did not have time to escape are dead, both physically and spiritually.  Opposite Xie Zhi Wuzhen was not a person, but a cloud of smoke, purple-gray smoke. Because Yi Yan couldn't see clearly at all, neither his insight eye nor his soul could do it. He only saw that it was a cloud of purple-gray smoke.  The smoke condenses into a human shape.  That should be the Baipi Demon Lord, because when Yi Yan's soul sensed him, an inexplicable sense of fear kept growing in his heart, and he wanted to stay away. Yi Yan understood that this was probably the origin of his name.  You know why he is called the Baipi Demon Lord, because everyone who sees him will be invaded by endless fear.  That kind of fear seems to invade his heart through what he sees and thinks, making his mind and thoughts continue to weaken. If his will and thoughts are weakened and suppressed, the overall strength will also be weakened.  The last one is Lin Mingting. He is leaning on the big tree trunk, looking a little embarrassed, but his hands are holding the stone box. The stone is covered with runes and looks extremely heavy.  He looked like he was going to open it at any moment. Yi Yan didn't know what was in the box. Maybe it was a powerful magic weapon, maybe it was something that allowed him to escape, or maybe it was nothing at all.  He knew that it was very difficult to rescue Lin Mingting. Although Evil Corpse Wuzhen and Baipi Demon Lord were currently confronting each other, they would definitely not let Lin Mingting escape easily.  In addition to the three people at the bottom of the valley, Yi Yan also saw a red light wrapped around a big tree on the top of the mountain opposite. It was the person who had escaped not far from him before. He didn't know his origin, and even saw  No one knew whether his real body was there, but in the sky, the goshawk was circling overhead again.  The two of them were facing each other. Suddenly, the brilliance on each body surged. Evil Corpse Wuzhen roared and jumped forward. Like a wild beast, he only made half of the movement before disappearing and flashing in front of Baipi Demon Lord.  behind.  The corners of Yi Yan's eyes twitched, because he didn't see how Xie Shiwu really appeared next to Baipi Demon Lord, and his body shape changed in an extremely weird way.  Evil Corpse Wuzhen's body was filled with deathly gray light, and he held Baipi Demon Lord in his hands. In Yi Yan's view, Baipi Demon Lord was the will condensed out of a ball of fear, and was invisible.  , however, the evil corpse was directly grasped in his hands. With a pull of both hands, Baipi Demon Lord was torn into two halves.  Yi Yan was startled, and then the fear in his heart surged like a tidal wave. The Evil Corpse Enlightenment tore apart the world of fear. Boundless fear surged in. This fearful thought actually wanted to occupy Yi Yan.  His true self became conscious, and his thoughts were filled with purple gray. The purple gray was so thick that it was dripping with water, covering everything about him. His soul also became heavy at this moment, and endless fear and terror surged into his heart.  His consciousness was submerged in the endless terror, just like a person falling into the sea. He stuck to his heart and tried to see the world clearly, but the world he saw was only a purple gray.  He used the only trace of clarity to activate the spell. Golden light surged from his body, and divine words flashed like electric flowers. However, it was much weaker than the spell he had cast before. He soared into the sky.  , far away from the bottom of the valley, the feeling of fear slowly faded away.  The wind blowing in the sky and the scorching sun made him understand that the world he lived in had other colors and temperatures.  There was a hazy golden light on his body, and there were light golden clouds slowly condensing under his feet.  Yi Yan saw two different auras intertwined in the valley, forming a whirlpool, making it impossible for him to see clearly. He didn't even want to rely on the soul to sense it. The soul also had its own weaknesses, and the soul was sensitive to the heaven and earth.  , especially now that Yi Yan's soul is even more fragile.  That feeling of fear still lingers in his heart. He knows that it is definitely not possible to eliminate the fear in his heart in a short time, but sometimes there are things that can make people no longer afraid, even if  It was the fear in his heart that was like the tide of the ocean.  Yi Yan pulled out the long sword from his waist and stepped in the void. The sword in his hand drew a series of golden lines, dots and dots, leaving a golden line wherever it passed. The golden lines soon intertwined to form a picture.  The complex pattern seemed to exist forever in nothingness, but now it was made visible by Yi Yan's accentuated colors.  At the same time, the soul above his head flipped to communicate with heaven and earth, and a strange mantra sounded between heaven and earth between the opening and closing of his lips.  This is the spell of heavenly fire. Yi Yan is not afraid that they will know that he is casting the spell. He is trying to create a chance for Lin Mingting to escape. He knows that if Lin Mingting stays in there for one more minute, he will be in more danger.  He understands better that if he is looking to seize the treasure, nowThere was no chance to take action, but he wanted to save people, so he suppressed the unfading fear in his heart and cast this spell in the sky.  Under the scorching sun in the sky, the fluctuations of the law above the valley became heavier and heavier. When the fluctuations reached a point, flames appeared in the sky, and the red light twining on the treetops on the opposite mountain suddenly flashed.  He dodged and stayed far away.  I saw a piece of fire roaring down in the sky.  The fire streaked across the void, and there was a sharp whistling sound. The sky seemed to be scratched, and red scars appeared.  Fire and rain fell from the sky, and a man stood in the sky, his sword pointed at the sky, and golden light surged from his body.  </p>
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