first evil king

Chapter 353 Extremely Evil and Extremely Righteous (3)
What's even more frightening is that she still has the "God Source" bestowed by King Ji in her body. If she can devote herself to practice and use the "God Source" to remove the demonic nature of the "Black Lotus Heart", she will be more sure that she will not only be able to avoid being affected by the "God Source". Influenced by the influence of "Black Lotus Heart", it can also melt "Shenyuan" and "Black Lotus Heart" with itself, and turn them all into true energy for its own use. The result of combining the two is really unimaginable. It is not impossible to leap to the realm of Mahayana.

In addition, she herself is a member of the fire industry, and she has unique and rich conditions. As long as she is cultivated well, her future is absolutely limitless, maybe she can...

In the blink of an eye, Nangong Zhiming thought deeply, a gleam of excitement quickly flashed across the depths of his eyes, and then quickly dimmed. Looking at the evil spirit remaining in Jun Xie's eyebrows, the peak of his eyebrows frowned deeply. Qi: It would be a great fortune if it could be as he imagined, but his niece is too unpredictable, and because of the hardships when she was a child, she has knots in her heart. This is really a great disadvantage to the journey of cultivation. Heart calamity, what awaits her is bound to be forever.

No, he must never let her be destroyed again. He will do his best to heal her wounds, untie her knots, restore her to her former kindness and innocence, and help her cultivate the Dao.

The first step is to find a way to let her let go of her defense and resentment towards him, and let her know that his uncle treats her sincerely, just like when she was young, she recognized him as an uncle again, and then moved on.

But in the time of snapping his fingers, Nangong Zhiming was already thinking a lot, and finally turned into a determined face, gently wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, lowered his voice, and coaxed in the most gentle voice: "Xie'er, don't get excited , let’s not mention the past, let’s forget those unhappy things together, from now on uncle will always be by your side, take care of you, love you like a child, and will never let you wander around alone again, if you Those who don’t like to go back to the family and the family know that you are still alive and know your whereabouts. Uncle promises you that without your consent, no one else will know your identity..."

The warmth and kindness in Nangong Zhiming's words, for a person who has been bullied and persecuted by the so-called family members and forced to drift outside for many years, no matter how tough the surface is, the heart will definitely soften. The subconscious reaction, so Nangong Zhiming is confident that Jun Xie will soften. Since childhood, he has cared for her more than his own son.

But it is a pity that the Junxie today is no longer the Nangong Junxie whom he hugged and loved in the past. She is just a soul from another world, a soul that has never been kind, a soul that has never enjoyed Through his warmth, the soul that has only been bullied and persecuted by the Nangong family, the soul that is still learning the so-called human nature, the soul that is as hard as iron.

"Nangong Zhiming, that's enough, don't challenge my limit anymore, don't think that I will save you in the 'Ghost Well', that I still have love for the Nangong family, and for your so-called uncle, tell me clearly You, save you, just because you are still useful, it has nothing to do with your surname Nangong, don't think in vain that with a few words, you can let me call you uncle again, forget that Nangong's family added to my mother, to me body pain."

Jun Xie interrupted Nangong Zhiming's words mercilessly again, flicked Nangong Zhiming's sleeve impatiently, and said in a calm and cold voice, even with an iron mask on, it was as if he could see that frozen and ruthless face. The frozen air from the surrounding flowers, plants and trees spread towards Nangong Zhiming, causing him to shiver.

"Xie'er, I don't..." Nangong Zhiming stepped forward hastily against the chill that had penetrated his bones, trying to say something more, but under Jun Xie's extremely oppressive cold eyes, he just opened his mouth and said a few words I can't speak.

Jun Xie's black eyes, which were as cold as a cold pool, flashed a glint of darkness, passed the stiff Nangong Zhiming, and the moment he passed by, Jun Xie stopped in his footsteps, and said in a cold and cruel voice: "The conversation between you and me , I don't want a third person to know. Also, if you don't have business in the future, don't bother me, and don't act like an uncle and nephew in front of me. Remember, my name is Junxie, and my surname is Jun. The surname is not Nangong, so it has nothing to do with your master Nangong." After saying that, he left the back garden without even rewarding Nangong Zhiming with a glance.

Nangong Zhiming turned around mechanically with a stiff face, staring straight at the thin, slender, cold and heartless figure with complex eyes, and a wry smile overflowed the corner of his mouth, he knew, maybe, the hateful man just now She is the real Nangong Junxie, a girl with hatred, resentment, emotions and feelings, not a mysterious boy who is unfathomable and has no flaws-Junxie, although she is ruthless, her Hatred, like a sharp blade, made his heart ache and made him unbearable, but today she was willing to show her true self in front of him, which shows that there is still a softness in her heart, and it is not really so solid and unshakable. It depends on whether he can open her heart and let her accept him sincerely.

Thinking blankly, until Jun Xie's figure was about to disappear in the back garden, Nangong Zhiming suddenly woke up and said to Jun Xie's back: "I will remember your words, don't worry, as long as it is what you want , I will follow your wishes, no matter what you want to do." The voice was not loud, but it came to Jun Xie's ears clearly, the last sentence was as light as a breeze, if you don't listen carefully, it's easy will be ignored.

While speaking, Nangong Zhiming made a handprint on his chest with both hands, and made a gesture of relief with the appearance of a ball of flame.

Jun Xie's footsteps didn't stop, as if he didn't hear his words, and within five steps forward, four more people suddenly appeared at the entrance and exit of the back garden. They were Beitang Haotian and his wife, Lu Jinglan's mother and son, The four of them seemed to have been standing there for a long time. They were blocked by the barrier set by Nangong Zhiming before. They couldn't see the two people in the garden. Similarly, Jun Xie and Nangong Zhiming couldn't see them either. Now the barrier Withdrew, the two sides happened to be facing each other.

The four of Beitang Haotian were not at all surprised when they saw Jun Xie and Nangong Zhiming not far in front of her. Obviously, they already knew who the person in the barrier was, but they just looked at the back garden that had been devastated by a typhoon , as well as Nangong Zhiming's pale face and the faint blood on the corner of his mouth, the expressions of the four of them suddenly became different, and they didn't know what they were thinking. In the end, Nangong Junxuan couldn't help but speak first, bursting into anger face, shouted: "Jun Xie, what did you do to my father?"

(End of this chapter)