3707 He was enlightened.



Meng Zheng stood rooted to the ground. That's right, who in this world had a heart as solid as a rock? who didn't have any distracting thoughts? who didn't have inner demons? Wrong, it was all wrong. Meng tribe's cultivation path had been wrong from the very beginning. However, if there were inner demons, how could one reach the peak of cultivation? What was wrong? His mind was in a mess, and he couldn't understand no matter how much he thought about it.

On the endless peak, Dongfang Chenqing's face was filled with anxiety. Even Ling Fenghua, who was originally full of confidence in Ling Chuxi, had an uneasy look on his face. The two of them held the hilt of their swords tightly. As long as Ling Chuxi's sword tip pierced half an inch deeper, even if they had to risk their lives, even if they had to completely break off relations with the aristocratic family's ruling council, they would still make their move.

However, at this moment, Ling Chuxi suddenly stopped.

"Stop!" In Ling Chuxi's mind, a low voice suddenly rang out.

Ling Chuxi's entire body trembled. It was as if she had been hit in the head, as if she had been enlightened, and she immediately sobered up.

The bloody light that filled the sky had disappeared. The lifeless faces of Ling Yichen and the others had also disappeared like a breeze. The surroundings were empty and quiet. Only bu Xingtian's disheveled figure stood in front of him.

"What's going on?" The scene just now was so real that Ling Chuxi was still a little lost.

"Inner demons, that's your inner demon. This is the myriad calamity stairs used by the sect head disciples of the heaven seeking sect, and even a God-level expert with a slightly lower cultivation level might die on it. You actually dared to take the risk. " Bu Xingtian said in an unpleasant tone.

"So that's my inner demon. Thank you for just now." Only then did Ling Chuxi know that this was her inner demon. What she saw just now was actually what she had been worried about, afraid of, or once feared and unwilling to accept. Some, she remembered, some, she thought she had forgotten, but in fact, she had not forgotten.

Fortunately, bu Xingtian was there. Otherwise, he might have done something stupid under the influence of his inner demon.

"You don't have to thank me. I just don't want to die with you." Bu Xingtian said. He still had lingering fear when he recalled the scene earlier. He couldn't be bothered to care about Ling Chuxi's life or death, but the problem was that he still had to rely on her nascent soul to maintain the only trace of his soul. If she died, he would also be finished.

"No matter what, I still have to thank you." Seeing bu Xingtian acting like a child in a fit of pique, Ling Chuxi smiled slightly. After more contact, she realized that this old man wasn't as hateful as she had imagined. He could be quite cute at times.

"You don't have to thank me. You should think about how you're going to get through the later difficulties. The further you go, the more powerful your heart's devil will be. With your current spiritual sense, you won't be able to withstand it." Bu Xingtian said slowly.

"I still have you, senior, what's there to worry about?" Ling Chuxi said.

How could there be a good thing in this matter where one only received benefits and did not work? it was rare to have such a God-level expert by her side ... It would be a pity if she did not make use of the former god-level expert. Thus, Ling Chuxi even changed the way she addressed bu Xingtian and called him senior.

"Don't count on me. You know my situation. The Buddhist chanting just now has consumed more than half of my divine soul power. Even if my soul is destroyed, I can't help you walk through the nine steps of myriad calamity stairs." "Senior," bu Xingtian said helplessly. Ling Chuxi's addressing of him as senior was indeed effective. His tone had also become much gentler.

"Then what do we do?" It was only then that Ling Chuxi noticed that bu Xingtian's figure was clearly more illusory than the last time she saw him. It was obvious that he was not lying. The power of his soul had indeed been affected by it.