Quarreling every day is said to be a show of affection

He listened to their warm talk about the future, watched their heart-warming smiles, observed their movements when stroking his belly, the overflowing warmth of love made Jing Ling, who was several peaks away from them, They all feel warm.

That kind of caring and warm smile is very different from the one in memory, but it is almost the same as his two masters in the fairy world.

Although one of them is cold and the other is evil, the concern for him hidden in their words and demeanors cannot be hidden no matter what.

Care and love.

Since leaving the two masters, his instrumental heart has become colder and colder, and the fluctuations have become almost non-existent. Only when facing Kong Lingyu, a soul that is too similar to him, will his emotions fluctuate uncontrollably.

It has been a long time since the feeling of spring rain constantly knocking on my heart.

Jing Ling's eyes were distracted, although his eyes were looking at Guan Sanniang and Rong Li several times away from the peak, his heart had already drifted to the two masters.

The happy, warm, and evil expressions of the two masters gradually gathered together, and finally gradually overlapped with the expressions of Rongli and Guan Sanniang below.

"Stinky old man, I miss them a little bit." Jing Ling muttered to himself.

"They? Who?" Ming Xinhuo, who was focused on the eldest Tai Sui in the Jingling space, replied casually before he could react.

Jing Ling remained silent.

He has never seen his relatives since he was born, and the ones who can really be regarded as family affection should be the master and the second master... In my impression, although the two masters often tease him and make him do some unthinkable things, occasionally the lips and cheeks show The smile is quite similar to this...

Parting from life and death, family promises, long-lost mood swings, like fog being dispelled by the warm sun, the confusion, chaos and anxiety that have been lingering in the heart are all broken by the rising sun suddenly rising behind the dark clouds.

Suddenly, Jing Ling's whole body trembled, the light in his eyes changed, and he was blessed to the soul, and the clear white flames blazed all over his body, surrounding him completely.

He thought: He seemed to understand something.

The reason why it is so difficult for Qi Ling to advance is because the Qi Ling itself is a weapon, all emotions are eliminated, and the five internal organs are empty. If they continue like this, their emotions will gradually approach nothingness.

If things go on like this, they can only be called instruments, not spirits.

To cultivate the spiritual desire of a tool, it must first ensure that it has the seven emotions and six desires, and truly achieve the emotions that a living being should have, not the strength that a tool should have.

Therefore, even though his comprehension of the laws of heaven has already met the conditions for advancing to the pseudo-dao weapon, he has been unable to advance because he used to rely on the essence and blood of living beings during his cultivation, which was imposed on him by the "master". .

But now, he needs to possess the seven emotions and six desires.

Otherwise, he could only become a cold weapon instead of a spirit!

Creatures!

Zhiwei's identity as a prophet in another world not only made him uneasy about the past, but also about the future. When he was in urgent need of comfort, this uneasiness stimulated his heart, which lacked emotion, and created a need for emotion.From this point of view, the uneasiness rarely seen in a century is not a bad thing.

Since he became a tool spirit, his emotions and desires have become weaker and weaker. This problem became more obvious after the death of the "master".It was as if there was no existence in the world that could arouse his emotions anymore.

Until later, when he met the master and the second master, he would occasionally be speechless by the master, or irritated by the second master. The tasks they gave him might be difficult or escape, but they were really cared about him.Thinking about it now, during his time with the two masters, it was when he was in the fairy world that he was most emotional.

If he really has no emotions, then he will lose his heart...

This may also be the reason why the two masters strongly advised him to take the path of sentient beings instead of the path of ruthlessness that he preferred at the time.

Since meeting Kong Lingyu, his series of ups and downs, a series of irritability and helplessness, and that kind of patience and love for another self... In the final analysis, it is because the soul is too familiar, so it is more arousing. his emotions.

Emotions, in fact, he has always had, it's just not obvious.

He may not have experienced love, but there is a lot of family affection and friendship, and there is no lack of hatred, anger, resentment, and obsession.

His heart has always been hidden in his spirit body. Even though the body is a weapon, it cannot deprive him of the freedom to become a spirit!

The avenue is lonely, and the spirit lives there.

He admits that he has a weak heart, but he does not admit that he has no heart!

Maybe he once panicked in his heart about his increasingly scarce emotions, but this definitely can't become a demon that hinders him from advancing!

When broken!break!

With a bang, Jing Ling felt that the film that had been trapped in front of the false Taoist weapon was finally pushed away, and he could see his true face.

Because of his physical body, he limits his emotions and often feels empty.Therefore, it is clear that there is nothingness in the heart, but it always puts on a warm mask to cover up the coldness; it is obviously emotional, but it always uses chatter to cover up the emptiness.

The more I talk, the stronger the emptiness in my heart, the more I talk, but I can't find the joy in my memory, and I feel very disobedient...

Creatures without emotions are just a bunch of utensils.

He thought that he already understood the test that Heavenly Dao had set for all Artifact Spirits.

Not only to learn to grow independently, without relying on the blood of other beings, but also to learn to control and stimulate one's emotions.

Regain a heart!Own your own heart!

Returning to the main peak, Jing Ling ignored Kong Lingyu on the main hall, and set up the phantom formation on the main peak step by step, without any discrepancies.

After sending a message to Rongli that he was about to retreat and advance, he looked at Kong Lingyu who was staying in the main hall and said, "During my promotion, Ruoningfang is in trouble, and I hope to help."

"Of course, you are my future Taoist partner, how can I stand by and watch?"

Jing Ling: "...walk slowly and don't see you off."

Kong Lingyu nodded obediently, "Okay, I will wait for you to leave the customs." After saying that, he got up without hesitation, and walked out of the hall slowly.

Jing Ling watched Kong Lingyu's gradually disappearing figure, and only after confirming that he had really left did he close the palace door with his sleeves and set up a defensive barrier.

Feeling the state that could no longer be suppressed, Jing Ling could no longer restrain himself from closing his eyes, and the spiritual energy in his body exploded instantly, forming a jade cocoon and wrapping him in it.

With the continuous washing of the huge spiritual energy, layers of impurities that were not completely removed were brought out of the body, and Jing Ling's thinking gradually fell into boundless nothingness with the washing of the spiritual energy.

His memories in the demon world may be joyful or hateful, but they all begin to fade gradually due to the forging of his soul. The clearest part of his memory begins when he wakes up as a weapon spirit.

The hatred imprisoned by the master-servant contract, the extreme after being freed, the series of ridiculous things the two did after meeting Ming Xinhuo, and finally the luck to meet the master and second master who did not take the usual path...

It was his master and second master who pulled him back on the path of extreme hatred.

Everyone in the world says: If you are good at women's hands, you will be spoiled and have no drive.But every time he thinks about it, he will be glad that he met them, was able to be cared by them, and regained the direction of cultivation and life.

If it means that Xinhuo gave him friendship, then the master and the second master gave him family affection.

Recalling the old memories and savoring the earnest teachings of the two masters carefully, he found that there seemed to be a warm current slipping through his heart that had not felt intense emotions for a long time.

Master, Second Master, this disciple misses you!

In the main hall, as Jingling deepened into concentration, the sound of Mingxin's fire became louder, burning Jingling into the air and wrapping it layer by layer.

With the familiar temperature and familiar feeling, the drowsy Jingling automatically turned into a white and exquisite ancient mirror, and his consciousness fell into a deeper naive sweetness.

But in the originally empty hall, a tall and tall figure suddenly appeared.Dressed in red, with black hair, gorgeous and lazy, with an exquisite face, there is no doubt that it is Kong Lingyu.

Kong Lingyu stood outside the bright heart fire, looking at the exquisite silver mirror in the flame that made him unable to take his eyes off. The strange electric current started from the atrium again and raged to the limbs and the whole body.

Feeling the clamor around him eager to touch, he showed a ferocious smile, Kong Lingyu thought, he was indeed hopeless.

Licking his thirsty lips, he looked at the young man in white who was lying on his back on the top of the pure white snow mountain in the mirror. song.

The bright white flame rose and fell as he hummed.

His white fingers lightly groped the edge of the mirror through the flames, his dark eyes turned red, full of obsession, and after a while, Kong Lingyu smiled softly: "Obviously the mirror I saw in that soul is bright red, Now it’s all turned into silver, it’s really stubborn.”

Love desires its life, hate desires its death.After loathing red, even a little bit of red is not willing to let it appear on her body, this... is Jingling.

Suddenly the picture on the mirror changed, and two young girls came slowly from a distance.

Kong Lingyu frowned, before he could clearly see the appearance of the girl who appeared in Jingling's dream, the flames in front of him suddenly shot up, blocking Kong Lingyu's inquiring sight.

Kong Lingyu frowned displeased.But seeing that it was a critical moment for Jing Ling, he didn't make a sound to disturb him, but kept playing the two silhouettes that had just appeared on the mirror in his mind.

It's a completely unfamiliar silhouette that can make Jing Ling smile relaxedly even in his sleep...

With the rise of the bright heart flame, the main hall can no longer stay here, Kong Lingyu finally turned his head to look at the mirror in the flame, but just happened to meet the smiling eyes of the woman in the pink dress in the mirror, and smiled with disdain Look at him like.

Kong Lingyu: "..."

Before he could open his screen to provoke, he had to leave. Kong Lingyu appeared under the main peak, and was so angry that his hair almost exploded: Who is that woman?

Come over and let's compare faces!Compared with strength!Than open the screen!

Judging others by oneself, even though the growth environment of the two of them diverged a long time ago, neither of them is a person who likes to be in contact with others.Just like him, as soon as he comes into contact with people, he will get a rash. Jing Ling has never seen anyone who can easily approach him within half a meter, except for the last time, like Zhiniang, who approached purely with strength.

But just now, he saw in the mirror Jing Ling being touched by the woman in pink indifferently, with a gentle smile on his face all the time.

That woman actually holds a special place in Jing Ling's heart!How can that be!

When he came to this world, he finally met a special existence. As a result, he was preempted by others without even occupying a special existence in the other party's heart? !

He hates too many uncontrollable accidents. This feeling that his belongings cannot be controlled makes him feel uncomfortable from the head feathers to the tail feathers!

The evil spirit of blood rose uncontrollably and boiled, and the black eyes gradually turned crimson.

The demons who came because they learned that Jingling was about to retreat: "..."

Shuo Ming looked at Kong Lingyu, who was getting upset for some reason, carefully shook his body, and cautiously stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, the Ningfang Mountain Peak has been decorated, should we withdraw?"

Kong Lingyu looked at Shuo Ming with red eyes, and the evil spirit emanating from the inside out made even Shuo Ming, who was wide and fat, tremble a little.

Perhaps because of thinking, Kong Lingyu's red eyes gradually turned black, nodded for a long time and said: "The other monsters in Huafeng go back, you two stay."

"No!" Shuo Ming nodded, and couldn't wait to disappear with Huai Lu.

After all the big monsters couldn't wait to leave, Kong Lingyu's black eyes looked deeply at the remaining Xinyi and Qinghen: "Why haven't you two left yet?"

Qinghen frowned: "We want to protect the king! And in terms of closeness, Yaojun seems to be an outsider!"

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Guess, how will Kong Lingyu (Jing Ling's past tense) in the demon world survive and thrive?

[Kong Lingyu: The ghost wants to know, either live or die, please let him do as he pleases! 】【Jing Ling: He must be as lucky as me. 】

[Kong Lingyu in the Demon Realm (Jingling's past tense): At this time, if anyone can guess it, there is a ghost, and even I know it! ! ! !Maki!It's like God's unfolding, hell ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! ! 】