Chapter 561: Give me the heart, and return your original intention

At this time, Fang Yuan, Dao Xin was damaged, and magical thoughts were overgrown. Under these conditions, the whole person was also very dangerous.
Especially the blood flowing on him is even more terrible. At this time, even the white cat has no way to take him, he does not want to approach him, he can only sit on the side and wait to see himself Is it possible to survive this heart-robbing...
But no one thought that Jin Hanxue rushed up at this time...
She felt the terrible blood on Fang Yuan's body, but still took his hand without turning back.
"Boo" "Boo" "Boo"
Just when she held Fang Yuan's palm, there was blood fluttering on Fang Yuan's body, and there was actually a sword invisible in Dao Dao, almost immediately, Jin Hanxue The cotton coat on his body was torn and ragged, and there were terrible wounds on his arms, chest, neck, and even his face, and the blood was red and pattered.
Looking at this scene, the white cats were already dead, and their pupils squeezed tightly.
But in the face of Ling Chi's pain, Jin Hanxue completely ignored it, just holding Fang Yuan's hand.
She only knew that Fang Yuan should be in a very dangerous situation at this time, enduring endless pain and saying: "Brother Fang Yuan, what's wrong with you, did you forget what you taught me? Did you tell me? There is no way out in the world, I only look at my Dao Xin, so I went to the snowfield and experienced hardships. I have been trying to do what you taught me, why have you forgotten?"
Fang Yuan didn't seem to hear her, but the sword in her body became stronger and stronger.
The kind of sword intention came from the bottom of his heart, raging for no reason, violent and terrible, but not hidden, but only some of the sword intentions that came out of the outside, already Jin Jinxue hurt badly, no one knows, if it suddenly broke out Come out, will you directly kill her!
Jin Hanxue was also scared, not knowing whether it would be useful to do so.
But she was born with such a stubborn nature, how can she give up since she did it?
"Brother Fang Yuan, I know that you entered the snowfield this time to find something, and you did not find it, it was painful, and I was disappointed. I don’t understand what that is, but I know you are a good person, those in the snowfield The people who built the Diya Palace let you down, but you are different from them. Because of people like you, their affairs will not succeed..."
She kept talking, and she could see that the blood around Fang Yuan seemed more and more intense.
Jin Hanxue didn't understand what happened to Fang Yuan at all. She could feel Fang Yuan at this time. She seemed to have a strange feeling. She felt very strange and dangerous. This breath became stronger and stronger, and her swordsmanship became stronger and stronger. Strong, shocking...
But she still held Fang Yuan’s hand tightly, not letting him touch the white bone altar, and at the same time kept saying,
In the Jin’s house, you would rather break the path of practice. Ken made a slight compromise, knowing that it is impossible to condense the fifth thunder spirit, and he never wants to accept those evil methods. What about your arrogance at that time, what did you insist on at that time?"
She can feel that Fang Yuan’s Dao heart is very fragile and seems to be on the verge of collapse, but she does not have enough insight and wisdom to wake him up, so she can only do what Fang Yuan once said to her and did , Let's talk to Fang Yuan...
While Fang Yuan listened to these words, he also froze slightly.
At this time, he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and Dao Xin was on the verge of collapse. It was a great virtue in the world, and it was not possible to survive this robbery with words, but no one thought that Jin Hanxue's words, but Strangely broke into his heart, almost without obstacles, because to a certain extent, it was originally something in his heart, which he has always adhered to...
Once, you gave me Dao Xin.
Now, I return your original intention!
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Fang Yuan's sea of ​​knowledge is already a sea of ​​blood.
There was a spiritual incarnation like Fang Yuan, and he sat on the sea of ​​blood and closed his eyes tightly.
In the surrounding sea of ​​blood, there are countless innocent souls and tentacles protruding out, and they are desperately rushing towards him, entangled him tightly in it, as if to tear him up, or incarnate his spirituality , Directly into the sea of ​​blood.
Compared with this power, Jin Hanxue's words are simply worthless.
These words cannot even be clearly conveyed into Fang Yuan's heart at this time.
But somehow, with these non-stop thoughts, Fang Yuan’s true spirit has slightly changed, it seems that it is no longer so depressed, and no longer allows the blood of the sea to wander in his own sea of ​​knowledge , But gradually have their own ideas.
"Is the original intention?"
Thinking of these words in his heart, he was absorbed in the whole person. When he was a child, he wanted to hate his situation, fearing that he would live in that environment forever, so he desperately seized an opportunity to study When he forgot to eat, he also thought of the first word he taught himself when he first learned from Mr. Zhu, the first sentence...
Later, he remembered how to change from the top of the Xianbang list to the Xianmen handyman in one dynasty. He also remembered how to study hard and practice hard. Eventually, the handyman became a Xianmen disciple again. And finally regained the true position...
Scene after scene, flashing before my eyes!
How did you get to where you are today, how to deal with so many ups and downs, how to improve your cultivation...
These roads are really not easy to go, but after all, I still persevered...
Is it because you use any means to succeed?
No, I can walk down because I have always been in my heart...
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"There is no reason to want to be stronger..."
Within the knowledge of the sea, there is a magical idea that has become the appearance of Fang Yuan. He said what he said when he was in Qingyang Sect, that is also his original words, and then thought that this sentence was cited as a breeding ground. More thoughts: "The soldiers are the weapons, and they have to be used as a last resort. No matter what magic weapon is used, they are all weapons. There is no good or evil in itself. Just look at it all, why is it so pedantic?"
"You were on the path of spiritual practice in pursuit of greater power. You were a person who was apathetic by nature and unwilling to pay attention to vulgar things. It only allowed you to embark on the path of spiritual practice. You can endure hardship and insult. Now And why should they be bound by the vulgar thoughts, practice the road break, and continue with the evil law, which is a reasonable person, only to use it properly, even if the evil law can not do the same thing in the heart?"
"There are no evil babies, just babies and waste..."
"In the eyes of others, you will only see whether you have achieved the Supreme Yuanying. Who cares what method you use to achieve it?"
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Those voices are getting louder and louder, shaking Fang Yuan's last ray of thought.
But seeing that they were about to succeed, Fang Yuan's spiritual incarnation slowly opened his eyes at this time.
With an indifferent color in his eyes, he asked calmly, "Did you say enough?"
The boundless sea of ​​blood, at this instant, suddenly turbulent, and some strong will in this blood sea, at this instant, became endlessly anxious, set off a huge wave, and those Before, it was like the idea born by Fang Yuan. At this time, it suddenly turned into another completely different person: "How do you... how could you..."
"Blood Seal, you have been sleeping for so many years, but now you want to take advantage of my lost heart and take my soul?"
Fang Yuan's voice seemed very calm at this time, even with some sarcasm: "But you also thought of me as too simple, if you were so easily taken away by you, if you have been me for so many years The sage book was read in vain?"
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The waves of blood seemed to be slightly frozen at this time, and a more violent blood wave was set off. This time, instead of raising some magical thoughts, he turned directly to Fang Yuan and said: "Say what The book of shit, you collapsed your heart, and your mind was born with evil thoughts, and then awakened me. Now even if you can’t pull you into the devil, I can forcefully refine your mind..."
Boundless blood waves rolled in, seeming to drown Fang Yuan completely.
In front of this blood wave, Fang Yuanzhi appeared extremely small, surrounded by raging blood waves, flooding him with boundless magic thoughts.
"People's hearts are incomplete, but you want to pursue a successful sword, are you not afraid of being ultimately disappointed?"
"The world can't bear to watch, but you have to stick to the right and evil, are you afraid of seeing the uglier things eventually?"
All the magical thoughts finally converged, and it was nothing more than two sentences.
And these two sentences are also the two sentences that Fang Yuan finally entered the snowfield, which finally affected his Dao heart. If he is based on his Dao heart, this is his flaw, and the surrounding sea of ​​blood is exactly Taking this as an attack, I want to force him to engulf him.
"Rather than a thousand years of lawlessness, do not practice a day of wild fox Zen..."
But facing this endless sea of ​​blood~EbookFREE.me~ Fang Yuan's heart sank strangely, and his voice was faint, ringing between the sea of ​​knowledge, and as this sound sounded, there were countless surroundings The golden scriptures were all the words he had read hard for ten years, and they were deeply imprinted into the true interpretation of Dao Yuan in his heart. At this time, he was shining brightly one by one, protecting his true spirit.
"If you can't chase the perfect sword way, you don't necessarily have to embark on the evil way..."
"You can't see ugly people's hearts, or you need to be uglier than them..."
Fang Yuan looked at the sea of ​​blood and sighed lowly. He seemed tired, but this tiredness had lost his previous sense of mourning: "In fact, the answer to this question was when I was studying on the first day. Mr. Zhu taught me..."
As he said this sentence, the countless golden verses around him gradually began to melt together, and finally turned into two sentences.
"Tian Xingjian, the gentleman keeps on improving himself!"
"The terrain is good, and the gentleman carries goods with virtue!"