
“What two drops! There are definitely a dozen drops here! So what are you doing?” Murongyan asked dejectedly, stuffing his injured finger into his mouth and sucking a few times.
Evil Venerable did not answer his words, but continued to stare at the stone.
The stone did not respond, but all of Murong Yan's blood was absorbed by it.
“Should not!” Evil Venerable muttered to himself, turning to look at the stone placed on the table.
Old man, I asked if you have just reached menopause, so I am annoyed to see this flower-like young lady, so you deliberately bully me ?!” murong Yan said as he reached out and took the stone to get rid of it.
After all, this thing was also a gift from the village chief. Although useless, it is somewhat reluctant to throw it away. After all, the village chief said very mysteriously ...
However, when Murongyan's hand touched the stone, suddenly a black fog of the stone did not respond, the black fog directly entered Murongyan's body from the finger that touched it.
Murong Yan suddenly trembled.
“What is it?” Murong Yan could not help but ask as he saw a strange black mist entering his body.
"Yes, that should be a grudge ..." Evil Venerable finished speaking, his illusory body spinning and lost!
"Old man! Come out for me!" murong said anxiously. This dead old man did not know what it was, so he used his blood indiscriminately. Is this all right? What hatred is coming!
Really, it was said that he should be accepted as a disciple, was he such a disciple?
He probably knows he's in trouble. No matter what Murong Yan said, Xie Zun did not reply anymore. If he did not feel that he was still there from the faint contact, Murong Yan would have thought he had escaped from the house!
Hatred into the body was not a trivial thing, and even a strong person at the level of King Wu was also difficult to resist, as this matter could not only harm the body, but most importantly, it can also interfere with your mind, and is similar to a soul attack. It's just that a soul attack is done intentionally by someone, often with a purpose, whereas a complaint into the body is unstructured and more destructive than a soul attack.
When Murong Yan heard that it was hatred, he instinctively sat down cross-legged and prepared to hold on to the sea of knowledge.
But he then thought about it, the chaotic vine in his sea of knowledge claimed to be able to engulf all souls, wondering if this hatred was one of all souls?
Whatever, try!
Murong Yan closed his eyes, Tuntian decided to move with all his strength, and Chaos Linggen suddenly turned around in panic.
With the rotation of the Chaos Godvine, strange things happened.
Black lines of hatred rushed towards the Chaos Godvine, but the Chaos Godvine did not absorb it immediately. Instead, it trembled quite humanly as if it hated him, and then a burst of white smoke emerged from the Chaos Godvine. Enveloping that aura of hatred, just a few times, under the white smoke, the aura of black hatred gradually became thinner, and finally turned into a transparent spiritual power ...
Until then, the Chaos Divine Vine seemed to be satisfied, and absorbed the hatred that had been purified.
Murong Yan, who had noticed the change in the spiritual root of the chaos, was happy in his heart, he did not expect that the wine god of chaos had this ability!
It can really purify hatred!
These rays of hatred were absorbed much faster than Murongyan had imagined. It only took Murongyan nearly half an hour to absorb this ray of hatred completely. What made him even happier was that he looked inside.
At the same time, his realm had also risen from the previous sixth level Innate realm to the seventh level Innate realm.
“Hey, girl, you, are you okay?” At this moment, the evil veteran who was unable to find him just appeared and asked with a smile on his face.
"Oh!" Murong Yan snorted and was too lazy to speak. This old man, he ran away every time something happened. Now that he had overcome the difficulty and gained the benefits, he was out!
Oh, pretend to care about her!
A thief!
“Don't get mad, old man this doesn't mean it! By the way, kid, do you know what you're holding?” The evil Venerable continued to ask as if he could not see Murongyan's cold face.
“What's up?”Murong Yan glanced at him. What did this old man think?
"Hei Ming shi, the stone in the legendary mass grave was made with the aim of absorbing hatred. The person who touches it may feel uncomfortable, or will become mentally ill, and even die..."
“So you really took my blood... You, were you on purpose?” Murong Yan was almost angry at him. This old man, if he didn't bother him, he would be angry, wouldn't he?
"Haha, son, you see this is evil to others, but a treasure to you!"The revered evil winked at Murongyan desperately. "Other people can't do anything about it, it's because they can't clean up this hate." 'But you're different, your chaos vine can purify hatred!"
“But this is hate. Isn't it true that only those who are crooked will absorb resentment to practice?” Murongyan asked suspiciously. Since ancient times, have there been good people who absorb hatred?
Although he was not a person who claimed to be right, he could not be a traitor either!
"Foolish girl, this hatred is also a kind of aura of heaven and earth. Since ancient times, there has been no right or evil in martial arts. Especially aura?" Xie Zun curled his lips and said meaningfully, The only difference between good and evil is the human heart!"
"There is only a human heart ..." repeated Murong Yan in confusion, and suddenly his eyes lit up, yes, he did not expect it!
If the human heart is evil, no matter how fair its power is, if it uses it to commit evil, it is evil.
But if the human heart is right and good, then no matter how bad the practice, as long as it can use it to do good deeds, why not do good?
He was the one who took the picture! The so-called wine and flesh had passed through the intestines, and the Buddha sat in his heart.
“OK, I understand!” After knowing it, Murong Yan no longer struggled and raised his lips and smiled.
By the way, the hatred just by suppressing a piece of chopsticks raised his realm to a higher level, which showed that the energy contained in this hatred was immense.
If you can absorb more resentment, will you increase your power faster?
Murongyan's gaze fell on the dark stone on the table as if it could engulf the entire world.
Clearly there was not only a hint of hatred in this, if he could absorb all of it, then...