Painting of the Nine Immortals

In front of Mingyue Tower, Yu Wuxiong looks like Lingbo Fairy descending from the earth, she is exquisite, and she is famous all over the country.

Her beauty is rare, and she can be called gorgeous, even compared to those beautiful women on the list of goddesses. And her temperament is also extraordinary, quiet and ethereal, giving a sense of indecent blasphemy.

But in addition to being refined, her temperament is also a bit weak, making people naturally want to care for her and can't bear to hurt.

Perhaps it is because of this delicate temperament and personality that Ling Xian is so enamored.

Right now, he and Yu Wu sleeves face each other, time and space stand still.

After that, Ling Xian went crazy. The moment he saw this woman, after all, he was unable to control the complex emotions in his heart, and love and hate blended into a demon.

Yes, what he was most worried about happened after all.

Most of the so-called demon are transformed by obsession. Once formed, it is very difficult to break. It is a special existence that every monk is afraid of. Unless it is a flawless sage or a Buddha who loves the world, otherwise, everyone will have a headache with the demon.

Because once you are obsessed, it means that your heart cannot be quiet. If you can't break it, then the path to spiritual practice is mostly broken.

At this moment, Lingxian appeared a demon.

He thought he could treat it calmly, and even looked at Yu Wushou with cold eyes, but that was just what he thought. When he saw this woman who was a scourge, he realized that he was wrong.

That love is unforgettable, and so is the hate.

Therefore, the moment when you saw Yu Wushou, Ling Xian's hidden love and hate broke out, forming an obsession, which is commonly known as the demon.

"Do I have that charm? Just looking at me makes you lose heart."

A sound like a sound of nature sounded, like a pearl falling from a jade plate, and the water dinged, very nice.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Yu Wuxu's mouth, looking at the ordinary man in front of him, with a little curiosity in her beautiful eyes. She knows how beautiful she is. Most men can't resist it when they see it, and there are not a few people who are disheartened like Ling Xian.

But she also knew that the person in front of her was not because of her beauty, but she didn't know the specific reason.

"Look at you?"

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, suppressing many emotions in her heart, and the whole person returned to normal. However, love and hate have become obsessed, turned into a demon, and calm is only temporary.

He looked at the stunning woman in front of him, only to feel as if he had passed away, and to feel the same.

That year, Yu Wuxiu hit a blue shirt and landed in front of him like a fairy. At this moment, the woman was still in a blue suit, and still like a fairy, landed in front of him.

The results caused by the two times are also roughly the same.

Once he let him fall into the abyss, and once he gave birth to a demon.

"I thought I could treat it calmly, so I came to the door. I didn't expect it, but I made myself a demon."

Ling Xian sighed, he was very clear about the demon's power, if it could not be explored, then the cultivation would be considered to have stopped. The way to find out the demon is to look away from your own obsession.

As the so-called bell solution is still possible, there are two ways to see the obsession.

The first is to make Yu Wushou truly fall in love with him, and from then on, he will be connected, and he will go out of his way. The second is to vent the hatred of this woman in her heart and let her taste the despair.

In this way, the hatred will disappear and the obsession will naturally dissipate.

Two methods, one soft and one rigid, are not the best policy, but the only method. Before Ling Xian came, she planned to make a conclusion with Yu Wushou.

He is ready to show his unique talents, and try to see if Yu Wushou in reality will transfer his qualifications to himself like in a fantasy world.

If she did not deprive him of his qualifications as in a fantasy world, the hatred would naturally disappear. And if she is still like a fantasy, then he naturally will not be nostalgic for her, and can truly let go of this relationship.

After the birth of the demon, Ling Xian strengthened this plan because he had to dispel his obsessions and not break the path.

Therefore, he deliberately pretended to be fascinated, and sneered: "You are too beautiful, fairy, and can fully bear the words of the country, and it is normal for me to lose heart."

"You do speak."

Yu Wuxiu's mouth turned up, and he ignored Ling Xian's touts, and smiled softly: "Tell me, what's your purpose for me?"

"Fairy misunderstood."

Ling Xian shook her head with a smile and said, "I just look here is very beautiful. In addition, there are so many formations here. I got itchy for a while, and walked in with no purpose."

"Don't you know that this Mingyue Tower is the forbidden area of ​​Shang Qingzong?"

Yu Wuxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, but soon, he returned to the gentle water-like appearance.

"Forbidden?"

Ling Xian pretended to be surprised, and explained, "That's right. I'm a new disciple. I don't know that this is the forbidden area of ​​Shang Qingzong."

"A new disciple?" Yu Wuxiu's beautiful eyes flashed a strange color.

Originally, she saw Ling Xian as a perverted speed, and thought he was a powerful successor of a certain front. I never expected that he would be a disciple who just started.

This surprised her very much, but she knew how strong the matrix here was, and it was difficult for ordinary masters to crack. However, Lingxian is so powerful and powerful, how can she not be shocked?

"It's a good time to be a wizard, and I am an eye-opener." Yu Wuxiu's beautiful eyes flashed with praise and praise.

"The fairy is praised." Ling Xian smiled slightly, intending to use her formation talent as a bait first.

Therefore, he seemed to inadvertently say, "It may be that my talents on the front are better, and I feel that those formations are not difficult, and I will break them with a wave of my hand."

"Did you not feel the difficulty?" Yu Wuxiu's eyes flashed with shock.

The formation method here is very powerful, and even ordinary formation method masters can't crack it. However, Ling Xian said that it was not difficult, and in fact it was not difficult, which naturally shocked her.

At the same time she was shocked, and her mind began to live up.

A disciple who is just getting started means that he is not very old, but his accomplishments on the front are comparable to those of a master. How talented is it to achieve this?

Yu Wushou didn't know, but she knew very well that she must be extremely talented and savvy, otherwise it would be impossible to achieve such a brilliant achievement at this age!

And when she discovered that Ling Xian was a ten-layer practice of refining Qi, the restless and dull heart became more restless, and there was a flush of excitement in her pretty face.

Obviously, she was tempted by this seemingly thoughtless man in front of her.

When she noticed the abnormal shape of Yu Wushou, Ling Xian's mouth showed a sneer that was hard to detect.

Fish, hooked.