The Mythical Demon Lord

Chapter 72 Discussion
After a while, Zhong Heng regained enlightenment and regained consciousness. His strength did not increase much, but his understanding of Taoism became deeper.

When You Qingxian saw the two people slowly waking up, he immediately said, "Since you are awake, let's start discussing the Dao."

Zhong Heng nodded and looked at You Qingxian deeply. This woman was probably from the fairyland.

The great dark turmoil has just ended not long ago, and Emperor Huang Tian has just left, but there are still many immortal kings in the heavenly court in the fairyland.

It is not difficult to send someone to the underworld.

"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is excess damage."

You Qingxian uttered a few words slowly, and the mysterious sound of the Tao was deafening. The first word was a famous quote from the Taoist classics, but what followed was an unheard-of profound ancient scripture, and it was difficult to understand its meaning.

Her voice is pleasant to the ears, as if warming people by soaking in a hot spring or bathing in the spring breeze.

But the sound that reached Zhong Heng and Cao Yusheng was deafening, vibrating in their ears like the sound of a Huangzhong or Dalu bell.

You Qingxian sat cross-legged on a purple-gold cushion, his body like a mirror lake reflected by the bright moon, like a fairy from heaven who had descended to earth. At this moment, he looked ethereal and otherworldly, like a fairy who was not of this worldly nature.

She formed seals with her hands, drawing out her own Dao principles and forming Dao runes.

"If the mind is not dead, the Way will not be born; once the mind dies, the Way will collapse."

"Calamity is born from the heart. There are countless calamities in the heavens. Each calamity is a difficulty, each calamity is a suffering. Suffering turns cocoons into butterflies."

Zhong Heng also formed seals with his hands, condensing his insights into the Nine Tribulations Magic Art into three Dao runes.

Cao Yusheng was also chanting scriptures. He sat cross-legged on a cushion. He was no longer servile, but extremely serious and majestic.

He condensed the Tribulation Pattern.

All three of them wanted to gain something, so they didn't care too much.

After Zhong Heng condensed these Dao runes, he stood in front of You Qingxian's Dao runes and pondered.

With one hand, he drew over the Dao runes condensed by You Qingxian, and then sat cross-legged on the cushion, looking at those Dao runes in deep thought.

He then set out to uncover the mystery.

However, Zhong Heng only condensed three Dao runes, and these three Dao runes were all condensed from his Nine Tribulations Mystery.

A tribulation of love, a tribulation of inner demons, and a tribulation of despair.

You Qingxian imprinted the love tribulation and the inner demon tribulation without caring, and his soul probed into them, and his whole consciousness instantly went dark.

Then, a person appeared in her inner world. It was a perfect world, but also a mortal world.

You Qingxian sealed his own memory, and he was determined to break through Zhong Heng's Dao Runes with his own understanding and state of mind.

Cao Yusheng brought the two people's Dao runes over, and then saw that You Qingxian had closed his eyes. After thinking about it, he still printed a tribulation pattern over and integrated it into Zhong Heng's Dao text.

As long as one practices the Heavenly Art of Overcoming Tribulations to a certain degree, one can become an emperor or an immortal.

The last catastrophe it has to endure is a death catastrophe. Once it survives, it can become an immortal.

For a moment, the wooden house fell into silence, with only the breath of the avenue filling the air.

Zhong Heng looked at the two of them and closed their eyes, with a slight smile on his face.

Then his eyes revealed a greedy look as he looked at the storage ring on Cao Yusheng's hand, as well as You Qingxian's earrings, necklace, bracelet and other space accessories.

He really wanted to take advantage of the situation and snatch these things.

Unfortunately, he was afraid that the two of them might have some tricks up their sleeves and that the result would be more harm than good.

"There will always be a chance. We can't be impatient about this kind of thing." Zhong Heng comforted himself and began to decipher the runes left by the two.

In her inner world, You Qingxian looked at everything around her in a daze.

This is an incredibly beautiful world. It is a peaceful world without war. People laugh and are full of hope for life.

Her memory was gradually blocked.

"who am I?"

"What do I want to do?"

"Where is my home?"

You Qingxian looked at the sea of ​​people blankly. This place felt both familiar and strange.

This is a town with people coming and going, various vendors shouting, and children running freely among the crowd.

She squatted in a corner, hugged her knees with her hands, and looked around blankly.

Her appearance and clothing had changed. She was still as beautiful as before, but she was wearing coarse linen clothes.

"Fairy, why are you standing here motionless?" A man in green was holding a book and carrying a book box on his back.

With a kind and gentle smile on his face, he squatted down slightly and looked at the girl in front of him curiously. When the young man saw that beautiful face, his heartbeat stopped for a moment, and then started beating rapidly.

Seeing a stranger staring at her, You Qingxian's ears immediately turned red, and her face naturally turned red as well, and she whispered, "Why are you looking at me?"

"So beautiful." The young man smiled foolishly, then took out a piece of white cloth, handed it to You Qingxian, and reminded her: "There is no beauty in this world. Your appearance is just a burden until you have strength. Put on the mask."

As the warm sunshine fell, You Qingxian looked up and saw a white-haired young man who seemed to be walking on auspicious clouds, or like a banished immortal, holding a mask in one hand and a gentle smile on his face.

"Thank you." You Qingxian took the mask shyly.

"What's your name?" the young man asked puzzledly. Why would such a beautiful girl be squatting in the alley?

"I-I didn't scream." You Qingxian raised her head blankly and looked at the young man.

Did you call yourself?
The young man blinked his eyes. He felt that this woman was beautiful but brainless.

"What I meant is, what's your name?" he asked helplessly.

"Why should I tell you?" You Qingxian blinked her big purple eyes.

"Okay then. My name is Zhong Heng. Let's go." The young man walked out of the alley without looking back and headed towards the city center with a determined look on his face.

You Qingxian held the white mask and watched Zhong Heng leave. He scratched his head in confusion and whispered, "You can't tell your name to strangers casually."

She put on a white mask, and the location of her home suddenly appeared in her mind.

She was a little confused, as it wasn't there just now.

In this way, in the following years, she always ran into Zhong Heng unexpectedly.

Moreover, they are neighbors. There are rumors that Zhong Heng was the top scholar in this city, but he did not go to Beijing to take the exam due to some reasons.

You Qingxian heard the name Zhong Heng so many times that she became curious about this person.

After some inquiries, I found out that this man had been wandering around with beggars since he was a child, and was finally adopted by a teacher.

And that man did not forget the kindness of raising him. Not only did he achieve success, he almost became the city lord.

Unfortunately, this man gave up his position as city lord and spent every day running around for those children who had no books to read, teaching them how to read.

In the following years, You Qingxian followed Zhong Heng in wandering. They left the city and headed east.

Gradually, You Qingxian fell in love with Zhong Heng, and the two fell in love and spent every day together.

They also heard that there were cultivators in this world.

In order to stay together forever, the two searched for traces of practitioners along the way.

They actually met an old man at the Dao Palace level, and the old man accepted them as disciples.

You Qingxian has an outstanding talent for cultivation, but Zhong Heng is just an ordinary one.

It was this gap that made Zhong Heng feel uncomfortable.

During a training process, I got a book of martial arts.

Twenty years later, on their wedding day, You Qingxian had already cultivated to the Xiantai realm, while Zhong Heng was still in the Hualong realm.

On the wedding day, Zhong Heng stabbed You Qingxian in the back. He thrust a dagger into You Qingxian's heart and dug out a drop of blood.

He laughed loudly, "Hahaha, with your essence and blood, I will definitely become a strong man, and no one will ever say that I'm hanging out with you again!"

At this moment, You Qingxian was in despair.

But how could a mere fourth-level cultivator kill a cultivator at the Dragon Transformation Realm?

You Qingxian waved her hand and knocked Zhong Heng flying, breaking all the bones in her body.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Heng died with just a wave of the hand.

This also caused You Qingxian to develop a mental demon from then on.

Outside, Zhong Heng looked at You Qingxian, whose forehead was covered with sweat and whose brows were tightly furrowed. Through the veil, he could see that she was gritting her teeth and tears were flowing from her eyes.

On the other hand, the same thing happened to Cao Yusheng.

Cao Yusheng's reaction was even more intense. Not only was he crying, but he also opened his mouth as if he was about to yell, and his whole body was shaking.

Zhong Heng looked at the two of them speechlessly.

"When it comes to Taoism, can you still get yourself into trouble?"

"You can't come out now?"

(End of this chapter)