Changsun Wu cannot be killed, Liang Zhengyi cannot be killed. Chen Guanshui once heard A Jing speak once, and what he was talking about at that time was the next generation of core disciples of various sects in the world. Those who can be mentioned by A Jing are all those geniuses who have formed the first-grade golden elixir. Only those who can climb to the next level and become Yuanying monks, those who can control the situation of the world of cultivation for thousands of years in the future, and those who initiate or end various sect wars, will be defeated by Yuan Ying monks like A Jing. The Ying monk saw it. And among these people, those who are most likely to reach the highest level, that is, most likely to achieve Yuan Shen and live a long life, are singled out by A Jing. The entire world, the three continents and the seven seas, all the sects, all the cultivation families, all the monster clan burrows, all the secret places of the demon gates, all the cave worlds, and even the five Taoist ancestors, all those who are considered to have Anyone with this qualification has been tested by Luofu. A long list is kept at the core of the Mirror Palace. If we don¡¯t kill Ah Jing, the Nascent Soul Lord, if we don¡¯t completely turn the magic weapon of Mirage Mirror into our own, if we don¡¯t find out this list from the countless Luofu secrets when the Palace in the Mirror collapses, we can¡¯t It is impossible to obtain it, and it is even less possible to know which people on the list are recognized by Luofu and must be killed. It belongs to Luofu's ally, and may be on the assassination list; it belongs to Luofu's enemy, and may be on the list of potential allies in the future; and now it belongs to a passerby, and there may be hundreds of people sent by Luofu around him planning something. . They don¡¯t expect to become Luofu¡¯s thugs in the future, or allies in the sect war. They just need these people to know Luofu¡¯s power and cruelty on the way to the top, know the price of being Luofu¡¯s enemy, and know what Luofu has helped him. Give him nothing. As long as these people do not become enemies of Luofu, it will be the greatest victory. And all those who are self-righteous, think that their sect can fight against the seven major surnames, think that the sect's real soul can protect them, think that they can hide their hatred and wait until they reach the top before planning to overthrow the seven major surnames. All these people died under the cruel rule of the clan. Luofu has an endless stream of descendants of Jindan Zhenren, an endless stream of reasons and excuses for provocation, and also has time and patience to test. And even if Luofu couldn't detect it, there were twenty-one other people doing the same thing. Naturally, when those first-level Golden Elixir monks thought that the world was about to take control of their hands, Luofu could send one, two, or three Nascent Soul Lords until they took off their heads. But there are always exceptions. The biggest exception in this century is Mr. Liang Zhengyi! No one knows where he is from, when he was born, what his earliest life experiences were, which master he worshiped, what techniques he practiced, and which path he followed. The only thing that is certain is that he was personally introduced to the gate of Shangqing Temple by the Taoist priest a hundred years ago and became a disciple of Shangqing Temple. At that time, Liang Zhengyi was already the real Jin Dan. But no one knows what grade his golden elixir is. No matter it is the True Lord Yuanying or the True Master Yuanshen, even Kong Zhang, who is the best at evaluating golden elixirs in the world, can't make up his mind about Liang Zhenggong. What makes Liang Zongzheng even more famous is that no one can be sure that they can kill him. Always one day I have chopped him into pieces, but tomorrow I see him listening to the old monk preaching boring scriptures on the edge of a small town a hundred miles away; I just put his body in a storage bag, and then the next day I see him. Inexplicably, Tian Hui saw Mr. Liang arguing with the waiter about the quality of drinks in a roadside restaurant. He would burn them into ashes, and he would use the ashes to make paintings. He would chop them into pieces and feed them to the dogs. Three days later, the dogs would be the same. He put it on the fire and grilled it. Over the past 100 years, Liang Gongzheng has been killed forty-seven times on record. But every time, he always lived well. On the contrary, the person who killed him died inexplicably in various accidents without him having to do anything. Chen Guanshui saw such a record in the Palace in the Mirror. Ninety-one years ago, Luofu Mountain sent out three batches of twelve Jindan Zhenren, and spent seven years setting up four killing rounds, just to measure the quality and tendencies of Liang Zhengyi. But it turned out that these twelve Jindan Daoists really killed Liang Gongyi four times, and saw him continue to run around alive in the world four times. On the contrary, the twelve Jindan Masters died one after another in the next ten years. No one knows how they died. The last one among them has been recalled to Luofu by Chen Beiyu and placed in the most core and most strict magic circle in Luofu. He has also summoned the three real souls of the Chen family to take care of him. That's it, that person is still dead. One day I fell asleep and never got up again. That is?One day later, Luofu never provoked Liang Zhengyi again. Neither did they send out the higher-level True Lord Yuanying to continue hunting as usual, nor did they send out True Lord Yuanshen to oppress the other sect and let them cut off the outstanding disciple's head as a gift of reconciliation, nor did they send out any dead ones. He lurks next to those people and reverses the world as soon as he gets the chance. Just like that, he let Mr. Liang go. Chen Guanshui could only see part of the news about Liang Zhengyi. But this was enough for him to know that the other clans must have paid a considerable price. Only then did we have a guess at the end of the message. The guess is that Liang Zhengyi may not exist. He is probably a character who accidentally manifested into reality in Taoist Fu Quanzi's dream. Only this guess can explain why he cannot be killed, and why he can appear in the East China Sea today, go to the Boundless Ocean tomorrow, and possibly go to Qingyun Mountain the day after tomorrow. It is also only this guess that can correspond to Liang Zhengyi's methods and methods. The painting of real ghosts refers to the "magic pen" in Mr. Liang's hand. There is no need for ink, no paper, no need to brew up any emotions, or pay attention to any sentiments. As long as Mr. Liang is willing, he can draw a ghost using the mud on the ground, the turbid water in the ditch, the hot blood splashing in the bloody slaughterhouse, the loess in the cemetery with white flags, or even nothing. . A ghost that manifests itself, a ghost that can really know the most hidden scars in your heart, a ghost that is really weak but prevents you from killing it, a ghost that has a special ability that can kill you, A ghost that can make you collapse in pain after killing it. Maybe, it was the most hurt look of the woman you loved most; maybe, it was the baby you thought you had convinced yourself to kill before you killed her; it was the one you thought you could forget, who was betrayed and died by you, but whom you loved deeply. Your biological brother; the woman you thought was desperate and resigned to her fate, whom you gave to the superiors to enjoy; the one who slaughtered the entire epidemic knowing that you could use more time to save more people. District, that moment when blood covered the ground; it was the disciple who was killed by you simply because he knew your privacy, and even enjoyed his wife and daughter with peace of mind; maybe it was those who you regarded as a stepping stone Stone, the anger compounded by sending it to those daughters who died of wanton play by the noble surnames; it may also be those who you used as training tools to test spells and swordsmanship, and easily cut off their heads, burned their limbs, and were eaten by poisonous insects. Despair condensed by mortals. What is more likely is the anger of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. The anger is that you clearly know where it is, but you always like to walk around according to your own temperament; the anger is that you can easily touch it, but you always think it is false, and you always think that you are there. What is in your hands is glory. Therefore, what Mr. Liang likes to eat most is the human heart. The ever-changing human heart, the unpredictable human heart, the juxtaposition of right and wrong, the stubborn human heart, the pretentious human heart, the unscrupulous human heart, the proud human heart, the tyrannical human heart, the weird and perverted human heart, the human heart with ghosts. "However, Liang Zhengyi only eats people's hearts, only the bloody ones dug out by those ghosts. ¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡But many of the people thought to be killed by Mr. Liang died peacefully, in their sleep. But there is no shortage of spells in the world of cultivation to show other people¡¯s dreams. There are even many sects that have specially refined dream instruments to test the psyche of sect disciples, using harmless dreams to create many strange scenes, and using many difficult problems that test people's choices to find out a person's truest reaction in a dream. , to see who are the masters of disguise, who are the standing rocks, who are the hollow sand mountains, and who can be selected for specific training. Naturally, someone knows what happened in that dream. But Chen Guanshui didn¡¯t know. Because his level is too low, he is not qualified to view this information in Xuanyuan Tongtian Lingyu. However, the two titles of "Hell on Earth" and "Nightmare Ghost King" actually fell on Liang Zhengyi's head.