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"Absolutely satisfied?" Miaohan used one word to sum it up.

Luo Yan nodded: "It's okay to say that, in the final analysis, all people's pursuits are the pursuit of 'beauty'."

"If a person can eat delicious food, he will never choose to eat dung. If a person can wear beautiful clothes, he will not wear dirty linen."

"If you can live in a beautiful and glorious world, you will not choose a dark and corrupt world."

"Perhaps different people have different understandings of beauty. Yan Nu's pursuit of a peaceful and beautiful world is like a raging fire, and he wants to force the world to be free of darkness."

"What Penglai Immortal pursues is the beauty of truth, and he is not afraid of going crazy for this. He regards all living beings as ants, including himself."

"As for me, the devil, I want no more strange things in the world. In the final analysis, I also pursue the beauty of natural harmony."

"Your arsenic, my honey, maybe what we think is very ugly, some ethereal spirits will find it very wonderful."

"However, Wei Jie's characteristics are perfect and the ultimate beauty in the eyes of all intelligent beings."

"Compared with him, the things you yearn for most and the most beautiful things in your heart will be eclipsed, just like bitter water compared to honey."

"You can get honey at your fingertips, but you still have to work hard to achieve your ideals that were like bitter water. Is there anything more debilitating than this?"

Miao Han frowned, Wei Jie's influence was very gentle, not intense.

I didn’t tamper with anyone’s ideals, I just implanted some feelings.

But this kind of silent distortion of the mind is the most destructive to people's hearts.

The ultimate beauty at your fingertips is here, and it doesn't force anyone to forget anything or not to do anything.

But those who are satisfied may take the initiative to forget something and stop doing anything.

This is not mandatory and depends on personal will.

But can anyone really try their best to fight for peace when seeing Wei Jie is like seeing peace?

The disciple has even forgotten his own realm and is willing to be a carriage driver. It seems that he regards fame, fortune and immortality as dirt, but in fact, in his eyes, these are so beautiful days that he abandons all his hard work. of immortality.

He was having a great time, but in the eyes of others, he seemed a little pathetic.

"I once vowed to cleanse this turbid world, and I have never forgotten it!"

Miao Han bit her lip. In the past few days, she had been talking hard and talking, and finally got the whereabouts of a 'fake jade seal' from Wei Jie.

Luo Yan said seriously: "I know you haven't forgotten, but sooner or later you will become addicted."

Miaoleng was sweating profusely, unable to refute. It didn't matter to ordinary people in this kind of gentle countryside. They had no intention of realizing their ideals. The existence of Wei Jie, on the contrary, left a sense of beauty in the depressed hearts of the people.

It is more concrete and happier than imagining the illusory peace.

But for people who have the ambition to help the country, "watching Wei Jie" will become an addiction that consumes their will!

Miaohan took a deep breath, closed her eyes and thought carefully, then said: "The jade seal is in the north of the Yangtze River. It was recently escorted south by General Liu Kun. According to the identification of people in the court, it is a fake jade seal."

"But I have found out that the text on it is 'Granted by Heaven, Emperor Shouchang'. Obviously this fake one is the real one."

"Huh...I was thinking of just sitting back and waiting for it to be done. I'll have it at my fingertips in a few days..."

"Now that I think about it, the north is difficult and dangerous, and God will not allow us to sit back and enjoy the success. Something may change... Without further ado, I will personally take people to pick him up!"

Luo Yan said solemnly: "It's best if your fighting spirit hasn't been wiped out yet."

"Leave it to me here. I'll find a solution before you get addicted."

His words angered Deng Tuzi.

"Are you ignoring me too much?" Deng Tuzi took out the riding crop from his waist: "No one can touch my uncle, not even the King of Heaven!"

The riding whip was actually an celestial weapon. When it was swung, it was like a heavenly and earthly net, which could restrain Luo Yan and all the people in the demonic path, both overtly and covertly.

"The realm of loneliness!" Yu Qinghong directly blocked his observation.

At the same time, Luo Yan also sacrificed an imperial weapon and cracked the disciple's riding whip on the spot.

He even pushed back and defeated the real immortal.

He used to be afraid of this immortal and was easily defeated by him, but now the situation is completely reversed.

Luo Yan said calmly: "The immortal rules and divine laws are all false. Now the devil's way is the right way!"

"Pfft!"

"Uncle Bao! Run!"

Dengtuzi vomited a mouthful of immortal blood, and the three flowers on his head wilted.

He really couldn't stand that imperial weapon, it was pure equipment crushing.

"Young disciple! I don't want to hurt Wei Jie. To be honest, even if he dies, we can still bring him back." Luo Yan took control of the situation and easily suppressed the immortal.

Now, even if he doesn't use the sacred iron and hidden treasures in his sleeves, he still has the real combat power of an ordinary immortal.

"Is this true? Can you save Uncle Bao?" Deng's disciple was surprised and doubtful. He had been living in the mortal world for a long time, just being a carriage driver, and he had even forgotten his own realm.

I know a little bit about the calamity of the world of immortality, but I only know a little about it, and I don’t even know about the underworld.

Luo Yan immediately explained to him that Xingtian's power now extends from Zhenxing Yinghuo to Jiuyou Underworld, from the east to the west, and is under his control.

Wei Jie's characteristics may not be eliminated, and they may still be there even after death and resurrection.

But as long as you cooperate with them, at least you don't need to be afraid of death, and there will be new life after death.

"I have always known that your demonic way tortures monks. In order to solve what you think is the distortion of the mind, you will do whatever it takes. I'm afraid Shubao's life would be worse than death!" Deng's disciple's impression of the demonic way is still stuck in the past.

Even people who deliberately smear it believe it without a doubt, and I don’t know how many versions it lags behind.

Now Yan Nu and others have many strange objects on hand. Guang Luo Yan can think of several that can be touched by Wei Jie, such as the knife with the appearance of a middle-aged man.

Which is better, absolute beauty, or absolute ordinaryness? You can only know this kind of thing if you try it.

There is also the Huashan Immortal Sect's 'Supreme Sword Heart', which has the characteristic of iron will. As long as the heart is strong, it can forcibly resist all mental distortions.

If that doesn't work, then use the ultimate killer weapon...'Death Flame Slave'.

Deep growth, this characteristic is so unbelievable. Let the Death Flame Slave be infected with iron will. After increasing the depth through confrontation, he can then pass it on to others.

As long as there is enough time for a head-on confrontation, there is nothing that the Death Flame Slave cannot solve.

"Young disciple, that's all...step back." Wei Jie's voice suddenly came.

Luo Yan and all the demonic people present closed their eyes immediately.

Anyway, it doesn't matter whether you have eyes or not if you have spiritual consciousness.

Feng Junyou was a little slow to react. He couldn't help but glance at the direction where the sound came from, and then he regretted it.

Fortunately, Wei Jie did not come out. He put his foot on the door and said, "I don't have much time left. If there is anything I can do, just give it a try. I will take it all."

The disciple said anxiously: "Uncle Bao..."

"No need to say more, this is my own decision." Wei Jie said weakly: "How can I be the most beautiful in everyone's heart?"

"Young disciple, what you love most is your wife. Nothing can truly replace the best things in a person's heart."

"It's also irreplaceable... But because of me, you have been searching for six hundred years of resurrection and just gave up. I'm afraid you have even forgotten the appearance of your wife, right?"

"Woo..." Deng Tuzi covered his face and stooped.

"Sir... I don't have... anyone who is truly dead and will never come back. I'm not giving up, I'm just free."

Wei Jie stretched out his hand weakly: "Take me away, I want to be free too."

"If you tell the world, just say that I, Wei Jie, was frightened in the market today. I was not lucky enough to bear the enthusiasm of the elders in Kyoto. When I came back, my energy was exhausted and I died."

Everyone raised their eyebrows. If it were anyone else, this reason would be pure nonsense.

But Wei Jie, everyone knows that he is weak, and he was surrounded by thousands of people today. If they say that he was frightened, his condition worsened, and he passed away, I am afraid they will believe it.

"You are sensible. Since you are aware, then come with me. I will send someone to make arrangements for the funeral."

Luo Yan said, waved his sleeves, released a scroll, and flew into the courtyard.

After a while, the scroll was back in his sleeve, and he had already put Wei Jie into it.

"Where are you taking Yan Nu? We don't care about everything in this world, can't we?" A figure chased out of the courtyard.

It was Shen Leling. She looked anxious and slapped Luo Yan with a palm from the air.

The origin was so rich and powerful that it was unimaginable. The seemingly ordinary wave-like palm contained terrifying power and instantly snatched the scroll from Luo Yan's hand.

Luo Yan looked solemn and used the imperial weapon to resist, but Shen Leling also had an imperial weapon, so he immediately took out a jade bead.

Seeing that the two men were getting more and more aggressive, Miao Han's eyes sharpened, a white light appeared, and he cut off Shen Leling's water arm in an instant.

"That's enough, wake up, Shui Nu, what did you call Wei Jie just now?"

Shen Leling paused: "Wei Jie? Ah yes, it's Wei Jie..."

"Ahem..."

She suddenly became a little discouraged, and at the same time she felt the glare of everyone's eyes, which made her feel ashamed and angry.

"Nothing, I mean, where are you taking Wei Jie?"

Luo Yan said with a businesslike expression: "I will try to decipher his characteristics. If that fails, I will take him to see Yan Nu."

As he spoke, he explained Wei Jie's characteristics and its influence again.

Shen Leling lowered her head. Although she was addicted to it, she had already felt that something was wrong.

Many mind distortions directly tamper with people's thinking, and they cannot be felt by themselves.

But Wei Jie is different. He just has some feelings implanted, so he can realize it as long as he wakes up a little.

But she still deliberately pretended to be confused, because compared to the reality of "backfiring", this false beauty is more satisfying.

"Is that so? It turns out that I have been distorted by my mind... Well, I'll go with you. It just so happens that I have something to tell Yan Nu." Shen Leling let go of the scroll.

Luo Yan shook his head: "I will handle this matter. You infected people should not get involved."

"Looking at Wei Jie one more time will make the addiction worse. Once it reaches the level of being a disciple, even if the effect is removed, the most beautiful things in my heart may have faded. Even if I pursue them in the future, they will no longer be so exciting. ”

Shen Leling's pupils shrank, understanding what this meant, as if eating too much of the best delicacies would make even the delicacies of the mountains and seas indifferent.

No, absolutely not.

She sighed: "What's fake will be fake after all. I just won't look at it."

Luo Yan smiled and said: "It's not up to you. After today, you will definitely not be able to help but want to see him again, so I sealed him in the scroll so that no one can see it."

As he said this, he greeted and saw a warrior emerge from the side.

If Yan Nu were here, he would recognize this person as Liu Fan, a man in bone clothes who sent him to a small town outside the world.

Luo Yan handed him a corpse that looked exactly like Wei Jie.

Of course, there is another indescribable difference. Anyone who has seen Wei Jie will think that this is not Wei Jie, but it doesn't matter, leaving a body is just an explanation, and the world can only believe it.

Luo Yan informed Liu Fan of his plan to kill Wei Jie, asked him to handle the follow-up matters, and left with everyone.

"From today on, the most beautiful woman in the world is overwhelmed and looked down upon to death."

"There is no more Wei Jie in the world."

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p.s: Sorry.