Chapter 414: The Heart of Tao Seeds the Devil, the Heart of Devil Seeds the Tao [Restore 3000 words, twice a day]The first day of October. The day after the sword test. Jianya Xuanfeng and his group were preparing to leave Lishan Sword Sect, and Song Lin finally met Tan Tai Xuanyin. She stood behind Hou Yuanxi, like a bullied young wife standing behind her mother-in-law, with her head lowered the whole time. The half of his face hidden in the shadow looked a little haggard. As if she sensed Song Lin's strange gaze. Song Xiangyu looked up at him, then quickly lowered her head, slightly pursing her red lips. Disgusting person! I hope this sword-testing trip can end soon. "Dear guests, please stay."

Chu Jiangzi arrived riding a sword, her sleeves fluttering, her purple robe outlining her voluptuous curves. This is a mature woman. The look in his eyes when he looked at Song Lin at this moment was also a bit strange. of course. That's not affection. Chu Jiangzi said with a tone that was hard to tell whether it was envy or jealousy: "Fellow Daoist Song, my ancestor wants to see you." "Lishan Sword Saint?" Everyone was slightly shocked when they heard this. This old immortal who had lived for three thousand years, the founder of the Lishan Sword Sect, was an unrivaled swordsman who was ranked at the top of the immortal path along with the Liuxian Sword Master, the Donglin Sect Master, and even the King of Cangzhou. He actually summoned Song Lin in person! "I wonder what Senior Lishan wants to talk to me about?" Song Lin asked curiously. There are nine people in Jianya Xuanfeng's group, why don't they include Hou Yuanxi, Shui Qianrou, or Tan Tai Xuanyin. Why do you have to find just one person? "How dare we ask about our elders' affairs. If Brother Song wants to know, just go to the Sword Washing Pool in Mount Li." Chu Jiangzi smiled slightly, as if she was expecting Song Lin to refuse directly. "Okay. Since the senior has invited me, there is no reason for me not to go." Song Lin nodded immediately. "Come with me." A hint of disappointment flashed in Chu Jiangzi's eyes. He turned to Jianya Xuanfeng and his group and said, "I don't know how many days it will take us to get here, please wait for a moment." "go Go."

"Junior brother, Senior Lishan is an expert in swordsmanship. You must learn from him!" "I heard that Senior Lishan is proficient in painting. If I can bring back a piece of calligraphy, I'm afraid I can exchange it for the third-grade magical flying sword used by the Dharma Immortal!" Everyone spoke up and watched the two of them leave. Huhu—— The two figures turned into streams of light and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye. Sword washing pool. Located behind the Wanli Mountain Range of Mount Li, it has beautiful scenery and lush trees. Before approaching the sword washing pool. Chu Jiangzi lowered his sword early and walked on the mountain path with Song Lin, one in front and one behind. Shortly after. A small building by the water in front of you first comes into view. Take a few more steps. The entire sword washing pool was completely taken in. The pool was only a hundred meters in radius, the water was clear and one could see the bottom. There were swords of all kinds standing upright at the bottom. To the east of the sword-washing pool stood a bluestone statue of a god. It looks like a woman, with a blurred face, facing the east. There were incense burners and offerings simply placed on the ground below, just like the daily worship of the Sword Master of Mount Li. "The Sword Master of Mount Li lives in seclusion in a place like this?" A thought flashed through Song Lin's mind. "Ancestor." Chu Jiangzi bowed towards the house. "Junior Song Lin, greetings to the senior." Song Lin held the sword in both hands and bowed from a distance. "My friend, please come into the house." A vigorous and powerful voice floated out from the cottage by the water. "Fellow Daoist Song, please do as you please." Chu Jiangzi nodded at Song Lin, turned around and walked out of the woods, then turned into a sword light and left. Da da~~ Song Lin walked on the fallen leaves and walked towards the cottage along the sword washing pool. The door opened without wind.

Suddenly, points of light appeared, like stars hanging in the world of the house. Song Lin walked straight into the house without stopping. Bright eyes. Song Lin only felt that the world was changing and he appeared in a boundless universe. That small house seemed to contain a small world. "Could it be that this man's magical power is comparable to that of the Sword Lord?" A sword light flashed in Song Lin's eyes, and he looked at the brightest star among thousands of stars. "Little friend, you are very smart." A hearty laugh sounded. The stars in the sky suddenly twinkled. next moment. An old man stood in front of Song Lin. He was dressed in green, his hair and beard were all white, and his whole body seemed to be made up of wisps of purple air. Song Lin felt that the wisps of purple air seemed to form a magnificent painting, which was the source of this small world. For a while. Song Lin seemed to be immersed in some kind of mysterious perception, and the sets of peerless sword techniques in "The True Explanation of Three Thousand Sword Techniques" passed down by the Sword Lord flowed in his mind. “Good understanding!” The Sword Saint of Mount Li couldn't help but admire again. The look in his eyes when he looked at Song Lin was full of admiration. for a long time. Song Lin suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head and came out of his mysterious perception. For a while. He seemed to have many insights, but also seemed to have realized nothing. I couldn't help looking disappointed and sighed. "Enlightenment and non-enlightenment are all in a single thought. Since you have realized, you have gained something. In the future, you will fully understand what you have gained today." The old man in front of him smiled slightly and said meaningfully. "Meet Senior Sword Saint." Song Lin suddenly came to his senses and bowed quickly. "My name is Yuan Ziqi. If you don't mind, you can just call me brother." Yuan Ziqi stroked his beard and said with a smile. Yuan Ziqi? Song Lin looked puzzled. This name.

He seemed to have heard of it somewhere before. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed through Song Lin's mind. He blurted out: "The supreme grandmaster Yuan Ziqi entered the Divine Palace at the age of thirteen. He was invincible in the world and flew through the air! He was the only Jedi strongman who condensed a golden body in Sanjiang in thousands of years! But that was not more than four thousand years ago..." "Hahaha, it's me!" Yuan Ziqi burst into laughter. After a moment of thought, he said, "That was probably my past life. I was born in Sanjiang like you. But I didn't condense my golden body in Sanjiang. I was like you now, and I could reverse the golden body with my divine palace. I can't bear such a great cause and effect." "Senior's previous life...was also called Yuan Ziqi?" Song Lin said in surprise. "My previous eight lives were all named this." Yuan Ziqi smiled carefreely, seeming somewhat contented. what! Song Lin was completely surprised. This sentence consists of only eight words, but the information it contains is astonishing. After nine turns in the red dust, the Tao fruit becomes true. It turns out that Yuan Ziqi is a mortal immortal who has stepped into the path of Dharma for nine consecutive lifetimes, reincarnated nine times, and is about to obtain the supreme fruit of the Tao! more importantly. Even Song Lin didn't dare to take the same name in his previous life. Yuan Ziqi has been known as this for nine generations, not to mention his endless confidence, and he is not afraid of the entanglement of cause and effect, love and hatred in his previous life. Does it also mean that he has some means to awaken the memory of his previous life as soon as he reincarnates and break the mystery in the womb? in this way. Isn't it similar to one's own reincarnation destiny chart? "I do have a 'Dao Xin Zhong Mo Xuan Gong' that can help people break the mystery of the womb in advance. However, to practice this skill, one must first understand the supreme way of forgetting emotions, so that one can cut off worldly ties and regard parents, relatives and friends as passersby." Yuan Ziqi said calmly: "To be honest, this method is against human nature. If you want to learn it, I will teach you without reservation." "Why do you take such good care of me, Senior?" Song Lin did not agree immediately, but instead asked about the doubts in his mind. "because……" Yuan Ziqi looked at Song Lin for a long time, and suddenly laughed: "Don't say it, don't say it. If you say it, you will be beaten!" "???" Song Lin's face was full of question marks. Do these senior masters all like to play tricks on others? wow~~ A book with a simple cover flew over from the front. Song Lin caught it subconsciously. Look down.

The six faded characters of "The Mysterious Art of Planting Demons in the Heart of Tao" faintly revealed a special aura. To tell the truth. This martial art is actually a bit useless to Song Lin. Possessing the Reincarnation Disc, a treasure that transcends the cycle of reincarnation, he only needs to cultivate his past life and does not need to care about the future at all. I was about to decline. But Yuan Ziqi said leisurely: "This method has another special feature. It can temper the mind, divide thoughts, and do multiple things at once. Every time you awaken a memory of a lifetime, it is equivalent to having an extra 'head'." "If you study many techniques and enjoy calculating, then this is a good fit for you." "Thank you, senior." Song Lin looked cautious and took the technique directly into his arms. "Hahaha" Yuan Ziqi burst out laughing. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, go ahead. I have a feeling that a great catastrophe is about to begin in this world, and you young people will need to work harder to cope with the future chaos." "Is the senior okay?" Song Lin's eyes flashed. Yuan Ziqi asked me to come here just to teach me a martial art? "I've seen the person and given the things. What else can I do? If you are willing to accept my favor, you can take better care of the descendants of Lishan Sword Sect in the future." Yuan Ziqi looked up at the sky, as if looking through the deep universe at the endless sky outside the house. He saw the world above the sky that was about to belong to him. Song Lin's heart moved. He bowed and said, "I understand. Congratulations, Senior, on your imminent ascension to heaven!" Just like the Sword Master of that year. Yuan Ziqi, who had achieved the Dao fruit of the Nine Transformations in the Mortal World, was about to ascend to heaven and step into the sacred world of immortals and demons. Therefore, he left behind the Dao in this life and gave back to this world. After a while. Song Lin has already left. Yuan Ziqi slowly walked out of the waterside cottage and stood in front of the statue of the goddess facing east. "My queen, Xiao Zi has done everything she could. I only hope that one day, I can return to your throne and listen to the immortal music, and never be reincarnated again." Everyone says that reincarnation is painful. Do you know that immortality is also poisonous? In the world above the sky, one cannot necessarily attain true freedom. The autumn wind blows.

The fallen leaves were flying, and a stele appeared on the ground in front of the statue, with the words "The living statue of the goddess of Mount Li - worshipped by Yuan Ziqi" written on it. In front of the gate of Mount Li Jianzong. Song Lin reunited with everyone else, turned around and left amid the complicated gazes of the Lishan Sword Sect disciples. Song Xiangyu looked back at the gate of Lishan Sword Sect. she knows. This time, there may be no return in this life. She really owed so much to the Lishan Sword Sect, which had such deep loyalty to her. Look back. Song Xiangyu was immediately met with Song Lin's strange gaze. "..." She subconsciously pressed a secret book called "The Mysterious Art of the Demonic Heart" in her arms, avoided Song Lin's gaze, and hid behind Hou Yuanxi. The way Song Lin looked at him became more and more strange. How annoying! Fortunately. Finally, I have hope of defeating him again. According to the swordsman, as long as one practices the "Devil Heart Seeding Dao Mysterious Art", there is hope that one can regain the memories of past lives. She is most likely a mortal immortal who died after nine reincarnations. If one could return to one through nine lifetimes and gather the fruits of the Tao again... Song Lin, a mere figure, could defeat him with just a wave of his hand! Just then. "Junior brother Tan Tai, do you think Song Xiangyu from the Lishan Sword Sect is somewhat similar to you?" Song Lin's voice suddenly came from the wind. "I heard that Yang Qingyuan has also arrived at Tongming Mansion recently. If the two meet..." Hearing those slightly teasing words. The sword light under Song Xiangyu's feet paused. The mood that was originally secretly happy suddenly became a little nervous. Yang Qingyuan also came to Tongming Mansion? Of course, he couldn't possibly meet Song Xiangyu, but if he met Jianya Xuanfeng and his group, how would he face him... Wait! Why did Song Lin's words sound like a test? above the sky. The group rode their swords and rode the wind. Song Lin clearly saw a trace of panic flash across Tan Tai Xuanyin's face. My heart sank involuntarily. No way! She should... just be nervous about the possibility of meeting Yang Qingyuan, right?

impossible. Absolutely impossible! Thinking of a certain possibility and what he had done, he suddenly felt the wind in the sky become cold and he broke out in a sweat on the spot. (End of this chapter)