Wen Yinghan couldn't help but frown as he watched the people entering the formation one after another.
"Wait a minute, there are people over there."
"Son, are we really going in?"
The man with the curtain nodded, and a cold voice spread out.
"Go in."
"There are other monks around here."
"I know."
After one group of people went in, several other groups of people came in one after another.
Wen Yinghan couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
"Walk!"
The alchemy furnace landed on the stage again, and the aroma of medicine filled the air.
"Shen Qingyi..."
Gro's mind was already a little unclear, but he was still staring at Shen Qingyi with a strong obsession.
"Shen Qingyi... Shen Qingyi... You will not die well... You murderous demon..."
The surroundings were cold, a cold that seemed to penetrate his hard insect shell and penetrate deep into his bones, mind, and soul.
The air was filled with the smell of burning, and the shrill screams in my ears became smaller and smaller.
In his bloody sight, the dark blue fire was still going on. He could no longer distinguish whether the thing rolling in the distance or near was the fire or his tribesmen.
Bai Si's personal guards suffered heavy losses in this fire and killing array.
The remaining Meteorite Flame monks were almost frightened and dared not approach the raging fire centered on Shen Qingyi's arena.
The closer you get there, the colder the temperature becomes.
The corpses of their own kind were piled up around them, and most of them were devoured by the ubiquitous fire before they could even devour them.
Bai Si gritted his teeth as he watched the other cultivators from the Meteorite Flame Realm retreating continuously.
He wanted to control this killing formation and the fire by directly controlling Shen Qingyi.
But the female cultivator on the stage was too...heartless!
Could she really not hear the screams around her?
In such a situation, how could she remain calm and continue to refine her elixir on the stage?!
Everyone says that the Yunyan monks are cruel and cold-blooded killers, but look at them now!
What about the so-called Pankong Realm cultivators and the so-called Taoist geniuses?!
She is more heartless and indifferent than them!
Even though the Meteorite Flame Monk was an alien and an invader to them, he was still one of the living beings in the Han Sea!
After all, they are just like them!
It’s just that their positions are different!
If the Meteorite Flame Realm needs to survive, it must expand outward!
In order to avoid losing the resources in their hands and having their interests shaken, the Pankong Realm has to fight with them!
If that's the case, why do they have to act so righteous? !
"Shen Qingyi! You are unworthy of being called the Taoist's genius! Even if I, a cultivator named Yunyan, am not very capable, I am still a creature of the Vast Sea Region. Yet you torture my fellow men in this way! You are cruel and ruthless! You are cold and heartless! Aren't you afraid that one day, your inner demons will haunt you and you will not be able to live with your conscience? When that happens, you will surely be struck by a heavenly tribulation and suffer the pain of reincarnation forever!"
Bai Si's voice was deep and full of resentment. After all, he could see clearly.
The seeds were sown from the moment of invasion, so there is naturally a risk of failure.
But in the final analysis, he was unwilling to accept the result.
He couldn't accept that he and countless other Meteorite monks would be killed by a human female cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core stage!
He still wanted to use the so-called righteousness of Taoism to ask some questions and to warm the heart of this Taoist genius!
Doesn't she like killing people?
Even if he can't win, he will destroy her heart!
He also didn't believe that today, all the living creatures in this formation would be unable to escape!
Once he gets out, Shen Qingyi's actions today will fall into the ears of some people!
There is no impenetrable wall in the world! There is no monk in the world who is not tempted by profit!
Sometimes, what is scary is not the powerful force, but the human heart!
The human race is the race with the most love, hate, anger, ignorance, greed, and distracting thoughts recorded in all their scriptures.
Most of the demons in this world originate from their thoughts!
From the moment the human race was born...
Isn’t Shen Qingyi powerful?
No matter how powerful she is, can she be more powerful than the hearts of people in this world?!
People’s hearts are unpredictable!
At this stage, Shen Qingyi will either be questioned and driven into oblivion by him, or he can remain sober and be condemned by the world as cold-blooded!
Who wouldn't be afraid of encountering such an enemy, a cold and ruthless Taoist genius...
After Shen Qingyi took back the elixir from the furnace, he also received the reward from the fairyland.
Bai Si's words were loud and clear.
In fact, Shen Qingyi could hear the screams around him and the crackling sounds of the raging fire.
To say I didn't feel anything would be a lie.
After all, no normal person likes this kind of numbness...
But what can she do? What should she do?
Shen Qingyi suddenly understood something.
People often say that a master can only bring you into the door, but the practice depends on yourself.
She used to think that this practice depended on the individual, on one's own awareness, but now she thinks that it still depends on herself...
The techniques created by her predecessors had given her a legacy of immortal cultivation. The elders of the sect who had brought her into the world of immortal cultivation, as well as the current seniors of the Tianxu Sect, had taught her techniques and cultivation, and would also advise her on how a cultivator should behave. The world had always had its own set of principles...
But no one has ever told her what to do now, how to do better...
There was only a vague, general idea there.
But only by experiencing it yourself can you understand the various feelings involved.
"Shen Qingyi! You will be haunted by your inner demons!"
Shen Qingyi closed his eyes and turned his back to Bai Si.
Bai Si couldn't see Shen Qingyi's expression clearly. He just looked at Shen Qingyi's motionless figure, and a light flashed in his eyes.
"Shen Qingyi! You shouldn't be like this! We cultivators from the Meteorite Realm only want to cooperate with you cultivators from the Pankong Realm! We just want to survive! Do you know how difficult it is for us to live?! The living environment in our world is harsh, and our descendants will have an extremely difficult life! The Immortal Realm only feels sorry for us and lets us go to other realms to find a glimmer of hope! This is a truth that all the Immortal Realm knows, so why do you from the Pankong Realm have to cling to your personal desires! If this continues, there will be no good results for you or me! Shen Qingyi... let go!"
Bai Si's blood-red eyes stared straight at Shen Qingyi, not wanting to miss any of Shen Qingyi's movements.
Perhaps here, the only way to defeat this female cultivator... is by herself!
As for the future, using people's hearts to defeat him is certainly a method, but will Bai Si still be there at that time?
Of course he doesn't want to do anything that would make things easier for others!
The Meteorite Flame Realm has already achieved certain victories in several other realms, and from the information, they also learned about the excitement of their people.
There are countless continents in those realms, and countless delicious foods live there!
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