Chapter 226: Big than

"The woman from Zhongyu Supreme Sword Sect is here."
Zhao Shi knew about the enraging talisman before sending it. Feeling the golden snake sword whose breath became weaker in the divine consciousness, the blood in Zhao Shi's eyes burst and flickered.
"Why did she come to Baiyunzong?"
Zhao Shi's face was confused. If he could not clearly feel the pressure of the Golden Core Peak monk beside this woman, this woman would have died many times.
If you can use Baiyunzong's guardian array, you can definitely...
Zhao Shi shook his head, to get rid of his inner reverie, Feng Anger would never agree.
"There is an intelligence."
When Sun Yue heard what Zhao Shi said, he understood,
The Daozi of the Supreme Sword Sect named Tianming has been frequently visiting the powers of the Eighteen Sects of Zhengdao these days, and if this sect has a player guild Upon entering, she will have a brief conversation with the king, the content of which is unknown."
Chi Yaoyue and Ouyang Wu also looked to Zhao Shi, a little worried, this woman of the Supreme Sword Sect had an endless hatred with Zhao Shi, and there was another Jindan Peak cultivator beside her. Now no player is. Their opponents.
While everyone was thinking, two talismans flew one after another in tandem, circling uncertainly outside the range of the blood lotus peak formation.
"It's a talisman for anger."
Zhao Shi waved his hand, and with the help of two talisman with yellow light, he closed his eyes and probed for a while and said in surprise: "The woman Tianming wants to see me."
"What is she looking for us for?" Sun Yue was a little surprised.
"Just look at it, they are here."
Near the Xuelian Peak, Feng Nu Tianming and his group fled quickly, and soon they saw a mountain shimmering with a faint red light, and a faint but extremely pure sword energy radiated from it.
It is faintly visible that there are people coming and going, there are boys reading books, teenagers polishing their bodies, monks sitting on the rocks and breathing aura, accumulating mana, and playing with each other between the players. It looks like a happy one, but nothing else. People imagined the strange and cruel appearance of the Demon Way cultivation ground.
Tian Ming looked at the appearance of the mountain peaks here, and snorted coldly: "Sure enough, it is a demon. I don't know how many souls were slaughtered in this round of blood light. If it becomes a climate, I don't know if there is How many fellow daoists suffer."
"It's a pity that I still don't kill as many people as you."
The blood lotus peak formation method flickered, and a young man dressed in black robes with an extremely ordinary face came out and watched Tian Ming calmly said: "I came to this world, and most of the people killed were players.
Local people, even mortal cultivators together, are no more than a hundred people, and under the supervision of the system, they are all people who deserve their sins.
what about you? "
Zhao Shi pointed to Tian Ming, with a mocking face on his face: "I can feel your expression carrying the resentment of at least 500 people, most of them are powerful cultivators, and these resentments should belong to your close relatives. Right?
When it comes to the disasters that this magical way brings to the common people, you yourself are much more than mine. For the sake of good cause, you hurry to commit suicide. "
As soon as Zhao Shi said this, the three people on the opposite side looked indifferent, as if they had not heard anything.
The way of the Supreme Sword Sect is to forget feelings.
Forget about feelings and go to the public, get affections and forget about feelings, not moved by emotions, not disturbed by emotions.
This is a kind of supreme state of Taoism. It pays attention to being immersed in feelings and detached from it, not being moved by it.
It was originally a realm that was tempered in life, and the realm that was naturally reached in the path of cultivation, it will be there. If you don't, don't force it.
However, the way of being too ungrateful involves the highest immortal cultivation realm, the individual, the future of the sect, and the immortal cultivator is also a human being. How could it be possible for them to just say it casually?
So there is a cultivator who creates a mood of being too emotional.
The monks of the Supreme Sword Sect tended to hide their identities when they practiced for a certain period of time, come to the mortal and immortal small sects, seal their memories so that they can start a family and get acquainted with others, and then set various tests with the help of the same sect. , All kinds of shameful means make the feelings deeper and deeper, until the feelings are inseparable.
Then the same sect or teacher awakens the monk to see the memory, and asks her to kill her beloved and dear ones personally, and break the secular bond.
After doing so several times, the monk gradually became ruthless and desireless. Only immortal Dao was in his heart. Only then could he practice the Supreme Swordsman's Supreme Sword Code.
This process is extremely difficult, and there are a few of the most difficult points.
The first is that even if the people who are too advanced in the sword sect are old-fashioned and experienced, the feelings between the monk and others may not be sincere enough.
You must know that people are self-interested, and if you want a person to love someone unreservedly, even a husband and wife who has been in trouble for many years can hardly have that kind of sincere feelings.
Don't care if you don't forget your love, it's too rare to let others fall in love with someone until death, no matter how big the test they face, it is really rare.
Second, it is naturally useless to kill with a general feeling. If you feel too deep, you can’t bear to kill. After killing, you will have a great problem in your heart. It is a dream to advance to the state of being too emotional.
The final success rate and the countless killings in between can be imagined, and even if it succeeds, this artificial state of over-forgetfulness is incomparable with the kind of natural over-forgetfulness, with extreme and fierceness. Very easy to get confused.
The Supreme Sword Sect, if it weren't strong enough by itself, it would have been too superior to the Demon Sect, but when it was walking outside, it often used the banner of acting for the heavens and acting like a chivalry, and directly taught the insiders to laugh.
"ridiculous!"
Tian Ming's face was cold: "The demon outside the area, do you think anyone will believe your deceptive words?
My Supreme Sword Sect is the leader of the righteous path, and the monks all over the world admire me. Can you actually slander? "
Zhao Shi didn't bother to pay attention to her acting and said directly: "Let's talk, what do you want?"
Tian Ming smiled coldly, and took out a gleaming jade slip in his hand, and threw it directly to Zhao Shi: "The 18th joint order of the White Tiger Sect, the Baicao Sect, the Golden Crow Valley, the Puppet Sect, etc., is on the ninth day of October. When the Zong holds the Orthodox Competition, each sect must send elite disciples to fight to determine the allocation of some resources in the next ten years."
Zhao Shi wrapped the jade slip with his force, leaving it three feet away from him, and said in doubt: "I know the practice of the Eighteen Sects of the Righteous Way, but what does this have to do with me?"
Although the Eighteen Sects of Righteous Path formed an alliance to jointly fight against the Heavenly Demon Sect, it was not without disputes within them. On the contrary, there were still many such fights.
In order to keep the alliance from dissolving and to resolve disputes at a low cost, every ten years there will be a competition of disciples competing for resources held in 18 cases every ten years, and disciples under the age of 50 can participate.
The rules are very fair. In theory, as long as the disciples of the small sect are strong enough, they can get a higher share of resources than the three sects with the Yuan Ying cultivator.
In fact, of course this is not the case. In the unspoken rules, the highest noun that the small sect can compete for is the fourth place.
However, the fourth place is also very good. It can get a huge resource tilt from the alliance. For example, Baiyunzong is the bottom of the year, and the resources allocated every year are pitiful.
But these have nothing to do with Zhao Shi and others.
The king is also proud, and the fighting method is enough, but in the arena, under the guidance of the many gold cores and condensed monks who are not worth mentioning in their eyes, fight with others like a monkey. This is for the king. It was a great insult, Zhao Shi never thought about his relationship with this matter.
Tian Ming smiled: "Naturally, there is a relationship. Since the extraterritorial celestial devil has temporarily worshipped the Eighteen Sects of the Righteous Path, he naturally has to participate in this fight, and the highest level of cultivation must be participated. The offenders are all Jindan monks of the Eighteenth Sects Kill it!"
"Are you going or not?"