I'm a big boss in Uncle Jiu's world

The white-robed swordsman stared at her and said word by word: "Blood, debt, blood, pay!"

"I'll pay you back for being such a big-headed devil!"

Chen Yuwei's body surged, and the vast spiritual energy roared in the Five Elements Domain, shaking the void and causing countless ripples to tremble in the water below the two of them.

"Uh-huh."

She raised the magical sword that had also grown countless times in size and struck hard at the sword fairy in white.

With this sword, she locked the opponent with great mental power and no longer gave him a chance to escape.

The figure of the sword fairy in white suddenly twisted, and the magic sword fell across his body, as if it was cut into the air.

Shen Yuwei's face was gloomy and her eyes were firm. The moment she sheathed her sword, the light and shadow of eight divine swords standing upright in the void flashed out of thin air around her body, guarding her body.

"I can't kill you, and you can't even think of hurting me. All the efforts you've made are in vain."

"Useless effort?"

The swordsman in white chuckled lightly and waved his sleeves. A light screen appeared out of thin air between the two of them. Inside the light screen was the scene in Shen Yuwei's palace.

At this moment, Shen Yuwei was leaning on the desk, seemingly asleep.

Seeing this scene, Shen Yuwei's heart trembled, and a terrible thought suddenly came to her mind.

Perhaps, the white-robed swordsman in front of him is not a disciple of Hong Shentong who is playing tricks!

"Do you understand what it means?" the sword immortal in white asked.

Chen Yuwei remained silent.

The white-clothed Sword Immortal said faintly: "You claim to the outside world that you are in seclusion, so no one dares to disturb you. This is great, so no one will find that your consciousness is trapped here, and your body is sinking in reality.

I wonder how long your physical body can last without the guidance of consciousness, a hundred years or a thousand years?

Perhaps, your palace will be pushed away only when the sect is in turmoil, but by then, your body may have already turned into bones.

And your consciousness will be imprisoned here with me forever. "

A flash of fear flashed in Shen Yuwei's eyes, and she shouted: "Stop pretending, you have been exposed, inner demon!"

After eliminating the option of disguise as a disciple of Hong Shentong, this is the only possibility left.

Don’t do bad things, don’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door.

Inner demons are the ghosts in a monk's mind.

Shen Yuwei was not surprised that she would give birth to an inner demon.

After all, back then...

The sword immortal in white said indifferently: "I am not the inner demon, I am Hong Shentong. Back then we were together..."

"Shut up!" Shen Yuwei opened her mouth to stop him and said coldly: "I saw with my own eyes that Hong Shentong was strangled by the four ghosts of Corpse Mountain and his soul was eaten. Where did the remaining soul come from?"

The sword immortal in white said calmly: "You are also a practitioner, haven't you heard of resentment taking form? Although my body died and my soul disappeared, my resentment stirred up between heaven and earth, and it took the form of spirit."

"Impossible, you are the inner demon." Shen Yuwei didn't believe what the other party said. She only believed in the truth she found out.

How could the mere incarnation of resentment bind her here?

The sword immortal in white sneered and said nothing.

Chen Yuwei fell silent and thought hard about how to solve her inner demons.

We have tried it many times before, but force will not work.

By deception?

No, even if you can fool yourself, can you fool your inner demons?

The other person might know her better than she does, otherwise he wouldn't be able to transform into Hong Shentong.

If this is the case, then we can only face the past and face the truth that we are unwilling to face.

When you no longer care about the truth of the past, the truth can no longer hurt you, and the inner demons will no longer have the power to maintain the illusion.

After thinking about this, Shen Yuwei raised her head and said, "Let's talk about your formation."

The expression of the white-robed swordsman changed slightly: "What do you want to say?"

"Back then, in order to break through to the Heavenly Master realm, I stole the Corpse Relief Pills of the Four Ghosts of Corpse Mountain, ending their hope of becoming enlightened.

The bad people are practicing evil and evil deeds. This is a very disgraceful thing, so I cannot tell the sect, let alone get support from the sect, and even cannot let the four ghosts of Corpse Mountain find the Luofu Sect.

So after I got it, I rushed to Maoshan as soon as possible, met Hong Shentong, who I had met several times before, and told him that I had a treasure map in my hand, and invited him to explore the Minjiang Immortal Mansion with me.

Probably because of my status as a disciple of the Luofu Sect, Hong Shentong had no doubt that he was there, and he was even more interested in the Minjiang Immortal Mansion, so he happily agreed.

But he doesn't know that I have the intention of using him to eliminate the four ghosts of Corpse Mountain.

But what does it matter?

The four ghosts in the mountain of corpses were first-class evil spirits. Hong Shentong killed them and acted on behalf of heaven.

I am right!

later.

The two of us rode the wind with our swords, from Maoshan to Minjiang River, entered the Immortal Mansion, and searched for treasures according to the treasure map.

As I expected, the four ghosts of Corpse Mountain came to our door very quickly and blocked us.

I thought that with Hong Shentong's reputation, it would be easy to kill the four ghosts. I never thought that the real strength of the four ghosts far exceeded their own reputation, and it was very hard for the two of us to fight together.

There was no other way. In order to survive, I had no choice but to abandon Hong Shentong and escape into the treasure room of the Immortal Mansion.

At that time, I was thinking that it would be best for Hong Shentong and the four ghosts to die together. Even if it fails, the four ghosts will be punished by Maoshan if they kill Hong Shentong.

But no matter what, I was able to regain my life, so I stayed in the treasure room with peace of mind, used my heavenly eyes, and watched with my own eyes as Hong Shentong was tortured and killed by the four ghosts.

After the four ghosts killed Hong Shentong, they kept looking for my location. However, they did not have a treasure map, did not know the path to the treasure room, and did not know the secret language of the treasure room. Therefore, they did not find me in the end. Instead, they waited for Maoshan Sword repair.

The Maoshan sword cultivators besieged the four ghosts. The four ghosts actually wanted to drag me into the water, so I jumped out at the critical moment and cooperated with the sword cultivators to kill all four ghosts.

I still clearly remember how fast my heartbeat was back then. Whenever I came out late and the four ghosts said a few words to me, the Maoshan sword cultivators would become suspicious.

Later, Maoshan investigated the matter, but found nothing.

What can be found?

Hong Shentong is dead, the four ghosts are dead, and they are completely destroyed. There is no proof of death. The most important thing is that I successfully advanced to the Heavenly Master realm at that time. For every sect, Heavenly Master is extremely precious, so I expected Luofu Zong will not give up on me.

The facts were not what I expected. The Luofu Sect was delighted to have a Celestial Master, so they naturally strongly vouched for me. The Celestial Masters from the six retreats came out of seclusion at the same time and held talks with Maoshan. From then on, the case was closed.

They will never allow the Heavenly Master they have obtained to perish!

Maoshan lost a peerless genius who could become a Heavenly Master, and I was indebted to him for blocking his fate and becoming a Heavenly Master.

I didn't take it seriously at first. Once a general achieves his goal, all the monks in the spiritual world are fighting to survive. If he dies, he will die. I am not familiar with him, so why should I think about it?

However, it was because of this thought that I did not completely erase this cause and effect, which led to the fear in my heart, and you were born.

You come from my memory, from my heart. When I look directly at this memory and there is no more fear in my heart, inner demon, how can you... What can you do to me? What can you do to me? ! "

(PS: The author is currently working on the manuscript, the next chapter will be at noon~)