Quarreling every day is said to be a show of affection

This rumor was later confirmed after images of the Treasure Hunting Mouse in the Demon Realm flew all over the place.

However, because there were rumors that Jingling obtained the treasure in the inner realm of the mother-in-law, most people did not pay much attention to the rumor of this huge treasure. After all, compared with Jingling's status as an alchemist and the strength he has mastered the law, these can be easily dismissed. The treasures obtained are not worth mentioning.

A few months later, doubts reappeared in the demon world-whether the demon king of Ningfang Jingling can make alchemy?

The verifiable head of Heyuan Demon King has not been found for a long time, and Jingling's identity as an alchemist has never been verified.This doubt became clearer as time passed.Especially after being visited by the demon king and demon king, and after getting the news that Jing Ling was still in seclusion and hadn't shown up, it grew like wildfire.

The hearts of the defectors waiting outside Ningfang were fluctuating. Due to the long-time peeping around, the air was filled with a sense of tension and solemnity.In recent months, many big monsters and little monsters have left, and there are only a few remaining ones who have not left.

However, for the four demon generals staying behind in the Ningfang Mountain Protector Barrier, they had a blind trust in their king.

The king said he would, so he will!

While the three of them were discussing in low voices, Qinghen who had gone out came back. He squinted his long and narrow snake eyes, and the vertical pupils flickered with light: "According to my investigation, the source of this rumor is Jinxiangling. There is a [-]% possibility. After all, we The king even strangled their mice, so I poisoned the water source in Jinxiang Ridge to keep them busy for a while!"

His poison is the snake king venom produced by the body, without his detoxification, it is enough for this group of little people to experience the unspeakable taste.

Bei Shan was overjoyed, and clapped her hands and smiled coquettishly: "Those little brats seemed to be scheming, so they crushed a mouse to death, and they still hold grudges to this day! This kind of person, scoff!" At this time, she had completely forgotten that they The party not only took away Wan Mu's substitute, but also trapped them in the illusion for seven days.

"However, they have a demon king and a demon king, so I think it's just to teach them some lessons. But poisoning, this way of killing people without blood, I think the king will like it..." Mo Xiang frowned, falling into technical contemplation.

A few people chatted and laughed, and it seemed that even the gloom over Ningfang had faded a lot.

At this moment, a thick purple robbing thunder suddenly condensed in the sky, brewing on the top of Ningfang, and "rumbling" roared wildly.Judging from the thickness of the clouds, it seems like four or nine days of calamity.

However, for all the monsters in the demon world, the Heavenly Tribulation of Transformation is the blue cloud of robbery, and the promotion of the Heavenly Tribulation is the black Thunder Tribulation. Which one is this purple Thunder Tribulation?

The four looked at each other, Zhu Bao suddenly spat out the grass leaves in his mouth, pointed at Jieyun and shouted, "Is this the Heavenly Tribulation of alchemy? Your Majesty has concocted a panacea!"

The four of them stood up with a whoosh, looking at each other excitedly!

Spiritual pills are rare even in human cultivation, let alone in the demon world.Now they will not only see it soon, but also witness its birth, what an honor it is!

Wang Shang is really an alchemist, and now it seems that he is at least the third rank!

As an alchemist, why is it strange to have several treasures?In this way, the recent rumors circulating in the demon world are self-defeating!

This alchemy catastrophe appeared at the right time!

At this time, Jing Ling is lying softly in the space inside his mirror.

After a burst of soreness and a blank sea of ​​consciousness, he slowly opened his eyes, and his memory slowly came back.

Now he has become a tool spirit. He was stripped of his tendons and bones, and his soul was refined. He saw with his own eyes that his beautiful feathers were pulled out one by one, and his cherished and cherished flesh and blood body was completely calcined. , Refined dozens of drops of blood essence and melted them into the multicolored mirror in the furnace, and when he himself was unconscious, he was forcibly branded under the master-servant contract and became the weapon spirit of this Fang Cangxuan mirror!

Starting today, the pride of his peacock clan may be gone. Looking back on the years of publicity in the past, how could he have expected that one day he would bow down and call a murderer his "master"?

His heart was screaming and screaming, resenting injustice, but just as the resentment arose, the master-servant contract in Jingling's sea of ​​consciousness flashed, and he began to respect the "master" from the bottom of his heart, and he could no longer arouse any hurt and resentment. idea.

He looks like he should obey now!

Must obey!

Complete obedience!

But is it okay to disobey...

A lost self, a consciousness completely dominated, a life that cannot see the future...

He watched the man in scarlet wear the scarlet he once loved in a freehand style, and watched him arrange the space in his mirror into a vast sea of ​​blood, with bloody plum blossoms and red clouds all over the sky, because He likes red.

He stood still among the blood, blood, blood and soil all over the sky, and for the first time, he felt a physical aversion to red!

Because of this kind of blood red all over the sky, he gradually lost his lost self!

The corners of the man's upturned eyes glanced at him lightly, as if he was just an ant who didn't deserve his attention, and he said casually: "I hate bumping into people, so you are forbidden to wear red, from today on, you can wear black! "

The difference in strength left him speechless, and under the constraints of the master-servant contract, a strange sense of gratitude rose in his heart.

He frowned, and looked at his hands as if he had self-awareness, turning the clothes on his body into ink, and a roar of unwillingness rose from the bottom of his heart, but he was suppressed by the contract again.

Whether the man is an immortal now, he was just a demon ancestor, or the man is the master, and he is just a servant now...he can't help but raise the slightest resistance.

His whole body was crimson as if stained with the filth that was difficult to wash off in the world, and turned into black. It was the first time that the redness faded away. His face was as calm as water, and he bowed to salute, sincerely thanking: "No!"

He looks like he should obey now!

Must obey!

Complete obedience!

But is it okay to disobey...

A lost self, a consciousness completely dominated, a life that cannot see the future...

Ten thousand years later, in a secret place in the fairy world, the "master" was on the verge of life and death, and the man in red, who had always been crazy, was captured and stared forward with empty eyes.

Standing in the mirror spirit space dressed in filthy black clothes, he hesitated once in ten thousand years, whether to save or not...

Save, "Master" live.He wants to continue his current life as a spirit without ego!Totally dominated!Continue to obey!

If you don't save it, the "master" will die.He could immediately get the freedom he dreamed of.

Although there is a master-servant contract, but he knows in his heart that there is no master-servant righteousness between him and his "master", only bloody revenge!

He doesn't want to save!

Since you can't kill him yourself, then you can stand tall and watch him die with a smile!

At this moment, he saw a small red tripod flying out of the storage bag of the "Master", which was the most precious fairy artifact of the "Master", and its spirit was a rather silly boy.But now, the little cauldron was actually protecting the master, and blew himself up at the man in white on the opposite side!

He heard the screams and calls of that stupid tool spirit, and his heart remained indifferent.

Without the master's order, the master-servant contract could not restrict him from sacrificing his own life.

Suddenly, he saw the man in red who was still captivated just now opened his eyes, stared straight at him, and forced an order in his sea of ​​consciousness through the master-servant contract, "Evil Immortal Mirror Spirit, I order you now, explode yourself immediately!" ,help me!"

"I order you now, explode yourself immediately, save me!"

"Explode yourself immediately, save me!"

"help me!"

He saw the sneer at the corner of the man in red's mouth, and the disdain and contempt towards him like an ant from the corner of his eyes. He saw his body, the Cangxuan Mirror, flying up involuntarily and rushing towards the young man in white. He felt the contract between master and servant. He is severely restraining him and ordering him to explode himself immediately!

At this moment, he felt despair!

He looks like he should obey now!

Must obey!

Complete obedience!

The lost self, the consciousness of being completely dominated, the life that is about to end in an oolong...

But is it okay to disobey...

Is it okay to disobey?

Is it ok... to disobey?

Everything in the world has spirits, people, demons, demons, ghosts, and pets can all cultivate and attain the Dao. Why can the spirit of the weapon only be restricted by the body and the outside, and can no longer break through. It can only become a tool, waiting for the contract of the master , Experience a life planned by others!

He doesn't agree!

Fifty avenues, four or nine of Tianyan, escape to one!

All living beings are created equal, he does not believe that he can only be a servant for a lifetime!

He, the former Peacock Clan Ling Yu, and the current Jingling Jingling, even if he is only a weapon spirit, he is a rare weapon spirit in the world who can prove the Dao!

He is not willing to be controlled by others!

He is unwilling to wait for others to redeem him!

He is not willing to entrust his future to strangers who don't know where he is!

He is even more unwilling to lower his haughty head and call someone whose cultivation base is tens of millions higher than him to be his master!

This is the pride of the peacock clan!Anyone who touched his pride and broke his knees, no matter how hard he tried, he would kill them!obliterate!obliterate!

Immortal energy and spiritual energy in his body were mixed and boiling, Jing Ling opened his eyes with all his strength, and saw the loud bang in the sea of ​​consciousness!

It seemed that the barrier had just been broken, and the immortal sound was faint, like a drum at dusk and a bell in the morning, roaring, waking Jingling out of the chaos and confusion.

After the trance, he blinked and returned to clarity.

The main body has been preliminarily repaired, and there are forty-nine calamities rolling over his head. Fang wakes up from the misty peaks of promotion, and faces the obstacles of the calamity cloud again. Will he bow his head to fate and obey its arrangement...

Jing Ling sneered: Of course not!

Obedience or disobedience has never been a question.

The path of the ascetic is difficult, and he walks against the sky, but his fate is strange, and he turns into a weapon of cultivation. Fortunately, he preserves his wisdom and sobriety as before.

Difficulties have never been a problem, as long as he can maintain the clarity of his heart, obey his insistence on dignity, and keep his true self when he stepped on the road, he will be able to grasp the sliver of life left by the way of heaven!

Don't let go!

Can't let go!

Can't let go!

He wants to grow, and he desperately hopes that he can grow.

Grow until the day you meet your old enemy!

When the time reappears and re-experiences what I was guarded against, confused, and entangled before, I realize that these are no longer problems.

Only myself is still trapped in the narrow passage of memory.

All obstacles are empty, only to Doyle.

In a short period of time, he felt his Dao heart became firmer.