Zhao Lingjun has indeed reached a dangerous situation now.

Ordinary practitioners practice slowly through certain techniques and accumulate over time. Most ordinary practitioners start by cultivating their minds, because only by practicing their minds and minds can one avoid being bewitched by the illusions that appear during the process of practicing Taoism and various confusing mental situations, which will lead to the devil.

Unlike ordinary cultivators, Zhao Lingjun's cultivation comes entirely from Wuji Da Huandan, so Zhao Lingjun's current mind is only a little stronger than ordinary people at most.

After so many years, Gu Xuanbei could already bear the pain of losing his children and the feeling of being indulged in love. However, even the Witch King Gu Xuanbei could not help but lose his mind when he saw his wife and children being killed, and killed the Gu Sect from top to bottom. Now when Gu Xuanbei poured everything in his mind to Zhao Lingjun without reservation, this pain that made the Witch King Gu Xuanbei unbearable back then, of course, made Zhao Lingjun's mind lose control.

The power of a monk usually wanders in the meridians of his body is like a docile river. However, once this river breaks, the usually docile river becomes more ferocious than the most ferocious beast.

Gu Xuanbei and Wu Xuanyun just hesitated for a moment, and the bright red blood mist suddenly surged out from the pores all over Zhao Lingjun's body with the extremely crazy power.

Zhao Lingjun, wrapped in the bright red blood mist, suddenly looked extremely ferocious.

"Immortal Master." Wu Xuanyun was confused when he saw Zhao Lingjun's appearance. After screaming, Gu Xuanbei could not stop him, and Wu Xuanyun rushed towards Zhao Lingjun.

Gu Xuanbei knew that when a cultivator was in a devilish way, if someone else had the supreme magical power, he could use some secret technique to re-control the power of the devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil

But what surprised Gu Xuanbei was that before Wu Xuanyun could touch Zhao Lingjun's body, a sudden burst of power suddenly surged around Zhao Lingjun's body, and even the air around Zhao Lingjun's body had a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye.

Wu Xuanyun had just encountered the extremely powerful force and was knocked backwards and smashed a bookshelf to pieces with a thud.

"Damn." Gu Xuanbei felt heartbroken. Although this library is rare, many of the books collected in it are private donated collections, which are very precious.

However, Gu Xuanbei now has no time to blame Wu Xuanyun, because when Wu Xuanyun was shocked back by the surging force, a substantial white light suddenly enveloped Zhao Lingjun's whole body.

In just a moment, Zhao Lingjun's whole body shone like a layer of white glazed glass. A holy, full of compassion, spread out suddenly.

In the package of this breath, Gu Xuanbei suddenly felt like a child. When Gu Xuanbei came back to his senses, Gu Xuanbei suddenly realized that his eyes were filled with tears.

Zhao Lingjun didn't know that Wu Xuanyun was knocked back by the violent force gushing out of his body, because when Wu Xuanyun rushed over, Zhao Lingjun had already lost consciousness. "Kill and kill." There was only a monstrous murderous intent in Zhao Lingjun's mind.

Zhao Lingjun felt vaguely that he had become the Gu Xuanbei of the past, and Zhao Lingjun now only wanted to kill all the sects that participated in the ambush.

But at this moment, Zhao Lingjun had been placing the confessional white bead in his pocket on the top, and suddenly a cool breath came from.

If the surging murderous intent that filled Zhao Lingjun's mind was a ball of fire, then the extremely cool breath from the white bead was like pouring a large bucket of cold water on the ball of fire.

In just a moment, the murderous intent that permeated Zhao Lingjun's mind suddenly disappeared without a trace. Then the gentle force coming from the white bead slowly guided the extremely crazy power in Zhao Lingjun's body to the right path.

"You saved me again."

When Zhao Lingjun, who had escaped from the dangerous situation of being possessed by the devil, couldn't help but take out the white bead that constantly exuded a gentle and compassionate aura and put it in front of him, a layer of mist was also covered in Zhao Lingjun's eyes.

"What the hell is this? It actually has such power." Wu Xuanyun carefully took away the books that fell down on his body, slowly climbed up, his eyes full of disbelief. "This white Xiaoshu may be the legendary nine-grade white lotus relic condensed by the essence of Taiyi Saved Ku Tianzun after being transformed into objects and transformed into the essence of the body."

Zhao Lingjun looked at Wu Xuanyun and said quietly. "In the legend, this ninth-grade white lotus relic, if you want to carry it, you can eliminate the inner demons and restore the power of Taoism, but you didn't expect that this bead that only appeared in the legend would fall into my hands."

"Nine-grade white lotus relic? Didn't you know the origin of this white bead before?" Wu Xuanyun couldn't help but say. But as soon as he said that, Wu Xuanyun already understood.

"The magic of the Wu Sect is indeed extraordinary." After taking a deep breath, Wu Xuanyun couldn't help but look at Gu Xuanbei and said.

"The great way is like the sun, and the different paths are coming together." Gu Xuanbei's smile felt like he had a great enlightenment. After looking at Zhao Lingjun, Gu Xuanbei continued: "You must have understood that there is no difference between magic now. The only difference lies in whose cultivation level is higher."

"I already knew this when I was playing Jin Yong's Legend of the Heroes in elementary school." Zhao Lingjun laughed haha. "The ninth-level wild ball fist is invincible." Haha." Hearing Zhao Lingjun's answer, Gu Xuanbei couldn't help laughing twice, and even the wrinkles on his face suddenly stretched out.

"You have learned everything I know now." After Gu Xuanbei smiled, he looked at Zhao Lingjun and continued, "Your strength is far greater than me back then. And you now have Qinghua Sword and the Nine-grade White Lotus Relic. The Unified Witch Sect should be much simpler than the Unified Witch Sect when I was back then."

"It's really simple." Zhao Lingjun looked at Gu Xuanbei and smiled, "So I decided to play bigger if I want to play."

"What does it mean?" Gu Xuanbei looked at Zhao Lingjun suspiciously.

"Since Master Netherworld's situation is similar to your Wu Sect, why don't I simply merge the evil paths in the minds of these Taoist Xuanmen. Since ancient times, those who have become kings and those who lose are bandits." When Zhao Lingjun smiled, Wu Xuanyun suddenly felt a momentum that had never been released from Zhao Lingjun. "And what I want to merge is not only Master Netherworld and Wu Sect, but also those monsters who have not practiced. I want to see, if one day, the strength of the evil path exceeds these so-called righteous path Xuanmen, then who is the righteous path and who is the evil path."

As soon as Zhao Lingjun said that, Gu Xuanbei and Wu Xuanyun were stunned.

After a long time, Gu Xuanbei took a deep breath, looked at Zhao Lingjun with an animal-like look, and said, "You are indeed not an ordinary person."

"Hehe." Zhao Lingjun smiled very much, "I am that Meike."

"If one day you can really unify the Wusect, the Netherworld Mage, and receive all the monsters under your tent, your name will definitely be like the Black Mountain Old Monster of the Monster Alliance back then, and it will last for thousands of years." After a deep look at Zhao Lingjun, Gu Xuanbei slowly removed a ring with a crystal skull from his tail finger and handed it to Zhao Lingjun.

"Witch King Ring." Gu Xuanbei looked at Zhao Lingjun and said, "Although this ring is not as good as your Qinghua Sword and the Nine-grade White Lotus Relic, this ring is still a little useful."

"Damn, thank you." Before Gu Xuanbei finished speaking, Zhao Lingjun, who was emitting golden eyes, had already grabbed the ring in Gu Xuanbei's hand.

Although this ring may not be of great use to others, it is really a rare magic weapon for Zhao Lingjun. The Witch King Ring can seal twenty undead or dark creatures. In other words, the Witch King Ring can seal up to twenty undead creatures or dark creatures, and can be cast at any time.

Zhao Lingjun and Lin Yiren have thirteen soul-fixing nails that can control thirteen puppet warriors. Although the Netherworld Mage has spells like the corpse-hiding place, this spell cannot carry the puppet warriors he controls with him. Therefore, when he comes out, Zhao Lingjun is just a black slut that can escape shadows. Now if this ring is given to Zhao Lingjun, it is tantamount to giving Zhao Lingjun a bunch of bodyguards and thugs who follow him.

"Haha." Seeing Zhao Lingjun's eyes shining with golden light, Gu Xuanbei didn't care. After taking a look at Zhao Lingjun, Gu Xuanbei took out a bracelet with a faint red light like a magic trick. "Then do you want the Blood Moon Bracelet?";

Gu Xuanbei thought Zhao Lingjun would definitely snatch this upper-level magic weapon with golden eyes.

However, Zhao Lingjun's answer made Gu Xuanbei look roughly in glasses.
Chapter completed!