"Note 2: If you have any negative emotions towards Li Changsheng while watching, you must report it. Don't be influenced by the target's subjective consciousness."
"Note three, Tang Yuan is no longer an ordinary person, so it's better to be safe than sorry."
When Xu Manhong saw Tang Yuan again, he was still lying on the operating table with his eyes closed, just like he was 10 days ago. She took a deep breath, her soul left her body, and she came to his spirit platform again.
Looking up, I saw a charming woman, her eyes still closed, not much changed.
When I walked into the palm, I saw a woman wearing a white floral dress with a shy smile on her face. Everything around me had changed a lot. The faces had disappeared and were replaced by doors.
These doors are a magical weapon to protect the spiritual platform. Its main function is to protect Tang Yuan from being disturbed by memories and thus causing personality deformation.
She made a few gestures to herself, meaning hello.
Xu Manhong asked: "Can you show me around here?"
Tang Yuan nodded slightly and walked towards the southeast, followed by Xu Manhong. The two came to a big door, which looked quite ancient and exuded a hint of decay.
Tang Yuan pulled the door handle and pushed open the door in front of him. The world was instantly shrouded in white light.
"Master, there is a disciple of the Sword Sect outside the door who wants to see you."
She heard the language of the cultivation world and opened her eyes slightly. She had turned into a meditating cultivator.
She couldn't see her own face clearly, she could only see the khaki Taoist robe and the white and slender fingers. She could tell from the features of his chest that he was a male.
"Disciples of the Sword Sect? Why are they here when they are not busy slaying demons and monsters?"
When the dissatisfied voice came, Xu Manhong could feel a trace of guilt.
The monk stood up and walked out of the room, walking in the air. The scene before him was green mountains and clear waters, and on the tops of the mountains were immortal palaces.
Surrounded by white clouds, it feels like a fairyland.
He landed in front of a huge palace, and before he walked in, he saw two people standing outside.
One had sharp eyebrows and eyes, was very handsome, and held a dark blue sword in his hand. The other wore a plain blue Taoist robe and had an ordinary appearance.
The handsome swordsman was half a step behind the Taoist in green, and from his expression it could be seen that the Taoist in green was in the lead.
"My name is Qingyan, nice to meet you two fellow Daoists from the Sword Sect. May I ask what brings you here today? Otherwise, we will not entertain you well enough, as we will not invite you to discuss matters in the hall."
The monk in the memory had been observing the two people in front of him. He didn't recognize who they were, but Xu Manhong remembered.
The living immortal Li Changsheng!
He did not recognize Li Changsheng, nor did he have any fear or respect for him, which was obviously not the period after the Demon Abyss. After the Sword Immortal, the immortals in the world should be at least more than 1,000 years old, and there were 1,500 of them when they destroyed Buddhism, and 2,000 when they were in the Demon Abyss.
Xu Manhong couldn't help but think about the topic that had been debated for a long time. Now it seemed that the answer was very clear.
The memory continues.
"No." Li Changsheng shook his head slightly, and then introduced himself in a cold tone: "I am Li Changsheng, and I came here today to ask you if this item belongs to Qianyuan Sect?"
He opened his palm slightly and inside was a dark purple pill.
Panic surged in Xu Manhong's heart, but she heard a very calm voice.
"It is indeed our sect's stuff, but we have no choice. The common people are suffering from famine and have no grains to eat. Only this pill can help them."
"After eating, it turns into an elixir furnace, using essence, blood, three souls and six spirits to refine elixirs. Is this also considered saving people from suffering?"
Li Changsheng asked the question, but there was not much joy or anger on his face, as if he was asking about an unimportant matter.
This made Xu Manhong feel a little relaxed.
"After one person dies, ten pills can be created. One pill can last for seven days and seven nights. This is better than cannibalism, and they can live longer. Am I right, fellow Taoist?"
Li Changsheng nodded and said, "Is this good for the world?"
The sword flashed and the killing began.
Heads fell to the ground one after another, screams rang out one after another, and the land of immortals instantly turned into a hell on earth.
Xu Manhong's gaze was fixed on the spot, watching Li Changsheng slaughter thousands of people in the entire sect, leaving no one alive.
An inexplicable resentment surged in her heart, and she began to glare at Li Changsheng.
"Li Changsheng!!!"
With a roar, the cultivator and Li Changsheng started a shocking fight, and both of them were seriously injured in the end.
Seeing this, Xu Manhong, who was originally full of anger, suddenly woke up. She took two steps back, exited the spiritual platform, and returned to the body.
The people around her had already held down her body, but she did not struggle frantically like the others, and her eyes were clear.
Her colleague noticed her abnormality and couldn't help asking, "Ms., you don't seem to be affected."
"It seems so."
"Why? Haven't you watched the memories of those reincarnated people?"
"I saw it. As for why he was not affected, I guess it might be..." Xu Manhong raised her head slightly, curled her lips, and said with a suppressed smile: "Because I saw in my memory that he fought back and forth with the living immortal holding the Heavenly Sword, hahahaha."
"The Heavenly Sword and the Living Immortals fought against him and both suffered losses. This is the most powerful subjective conjecture I have ever seen."
“No wonder.”
The colleague immediately let her go.
The reason why soul searching is affected by the other party is mainly because the target's emotions are mixed with your own during the process. This makes it easy to be confused and thus develop strong empathy with the other party.
But when something is too outrageous, the impact is greatly reduced.
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