Master respects him by serving the devil

The stone steps of Kunlun Moon are very long, and the jagged rocks seem to be icy and exude extremely high temperature. When a disciple with a low cultivation base steps on it, the soles of his feet will be scorched by a red-hot soldering iron, creaking and squeaking. Those who couldn't stand the pain were quickly persuaded to leave the hot smoke and dared not venture in again.

But there are always people who think that this is a miracle, a shortcut for them to become immortals, and there is a lot of quarrel.

"I know! The tomb that the Demon King cast on the top of Kunlun is just a cover. He wants to climb the ladder to become a god. You see, the end of this ladder is Lihentian. If you go up, you will become a god. With an endless lifespan, if you can’t go up, you can only stay in the world, and after a few decades, you will be buried in the bones.”

This is true, anyone with eyes can see it. The end of the long steps is submerged in the clouds, and the end cannot be seen at a glance. This ladder is higher than the Mincang Pagoda, higher than the Kunlun Peak, and higher than any mountain range in Kyushu. That end might really be heaven.

If they miss this opportunity, they will regret it for life.

After all, there has been no one in Kyushu for thousands of years, and even Patriarch Yun can only live for more than two hundred years, and finally died. The only way to return is to become a fairy!

The temptation is too great, even if it is a sea of ​​swords and swords, they will climb up without hesitation.

Even the young monk beside Huaishan couldn't resist the temptation, broke away from his senior brother's clasped hands, and rushed up the ladder.

In parallel, there are disciples who have always been adhering to the practice of medicine to save people, and do not fall into the vulgar, not to mention the likes of Yunmiao Mountain, who gather together to climb the ladder.

The scalded disciple was lying on the ground dying of blood and flesh, the soles of his feet had melted, but his greedy eyes were still scarlet. He stretched out his hand to climb the ladder, and was trampled underfoot by the rushing crowd.

Unreconciled, resentful, furious...the shortcomings of human nature are all bursting out on the faces of these people.

They were lucky, but they were seriously injured, but those young disciples who were not good at cultivation and couldn't open the protective barrier had to try their best to climb up, and it was even worse. When the soles of their feet melted, they gritted their teeth and crawled up. , The palm of the hand melted and continued with the support of the elbow.

Until they melted into bones, some latecomers used them as stepping stones, and they themselves became new stepping stones.

Those who watch from a distance can see clearly that even if they melt into water and turn into ashes, they will not be able to climb even one ten-millionth of the long steps.

Knowing that it is a dead end and it is impossible to succeed, why do people still do this?

How big is the temptation to become a god?

Shi Jueming stood under the Kunlun moon, powerless, this temptation has already deceived dozens of his disciples who stick to their hearts in Zhuoguang.

I couldn't persuade him at all, couldn't stop him at all, and even knelt in front of him, crying like a mourner.

"Shanzhu, please, don't stop me, this is my only chance, what if?"

Shi Jueming scolded him, "How can there be any eventuality?! You have also seen the fate of those people."

The disciple calmly replied: "I just don't want to be so mediocre anymore. I come from a poor background, my talent is not high, and my spiritual power is low. I am not lazy. It was dark and my brothers were still sleeping, so I got up to practice swords. They all slept at night, but I studied the sword manual all night, but what's the use?"

It was the first time Shi Jueming saw the scorching flames in the eyes of this obedient and gentle child. There was jealousy and resentment in those eyes, but he suppressed it only knowing that he had no hope.

Now, there is a possibility of becoming a fairy and a god in front of you, as long as you climb that ladder, you can succeed.

He suddenly felt that the spark buried in the ashes was blown away by the wind, brightened, and ignited again.

He said: "It's useless. My talent is poor. No matter how hard I try, I can only get through my spiritual veins. Talent determines how much spiritual power a spiritual vein can hold, but I have always... the owner of the mountain has no idea. I have been in Zhuoguang for more than ten years." Now, in terms of family resources, I'm not as good as the young master or Zhong Xu, and in terms of talent and aptitude, I'm not as good as the big brother or Su Ye."

"...The Lord of the Mountain, let me fight!"

After saying that, he cast his eyes firmly towards the long steps on the Kunlun Moon, gritted his teeth and endured, and strode up.

Shi Jueming didn't have time to stop him, so he could only watch, watching the child being melted a little bit, and then trampled under the foot of the latecomer again.

He vaguely recalled that when the child first came to Zhuoguang, he personally lectured him.

The question was: "Why do you cultivate immortality?"

"My parents were eaten by monsters. I don't want to be their food. I want to live."

"Then... why are you cultivating immortality?"

"For more people not to be harmed, for more people not to be like me... I am the only one left in my family, I hope they can live well."

"In order to save others, this son can enter Zhuoguang."

The original intention at that time was true, and the desire now is also true.

People's hearts are changeable, who can tell?

Not to mention those young disciples, even the two elders Tianshu and Tianquan beside him couldn't resist the temptation.

After all, those venerables of the immortal sect have cultivation bases, and although they suffered heavy injuries, they did not die. In their eyes, there was naked desire, the desire to become immortals.

But they climbed slowly, and only one could climb to the end of the long steps.

A dark green shirt was stained black with blood, and the wind was blowing his long hair. He was the only one who didn't have greed in his eyes.

But his obsession is heavier than greed, and his wish is harder to realize than becoming a fairy.

His body was protected by his soul, which was enough for him to reach the end of the ladder. He swept across the sky with contempt, and looked down at the lower realm. He closed his eyes and opened them again. There was still darkness in front of his eyes, only cold clouds wandered by.

There is no turbid wine in Lihentian, nor singing and dancing, nor countless gods, nor majestic and towering gates and palaces. There is only an endless darkness, and the black night sky seems to be nothing.

Jun Xie took a deep breath, "I'm here to find the answer I want."

There was no voice to respond to him, so he remained silent for a while, it could be said that he was extremely calm, and then he said again: "We meet in heaven, why didn't we see you?"

Still no voice answered him.

He once doubted that he was still in the world and hadn't climbed to Lihentian, but the long steps under his feet told him, and the panoramic Kyushu mainland also told him that he was indeed in the sky, and the ladder built by Kunlun Yue sent him up Lihentian, this was supposed to be a heaven with immortal energy, bright as day.

Now... there is no light, no palace, no gate of heaven, no god, and no...Him.

Why not?

impossible!

He waited for thousands of years, but no god came to the world to look for him, and no god came to the world to kill him, a person who held a secret. He thought he was forgotten and completely abandoned. With unwillingness and resentment, he decided to kill him. , You must ask clearly, and you must seek your own justice.

but……

He has been busy for tens of millions of years, but in the end, all that is waiting for him is a dark world of nothingness, nothing at all...

impossible!

They were lying to him. He deliberately set up a blindfold in order not to see him. It must be!

They must be hiding behind this thick fog, they're watching him laugh, and so is he!

"Go! Disperse this dense fog! Go! Light up and pull back the dark curtains, I want to see them, I want to see Him!" He almost yelled at the ghost, his gums were angrily Bite and bleed.

But Yan didn't move, it was protecting Jun Xie, if it walked away, Jun Xie standing on the top of the Kunlun moon would not only be scalded and melted by the Kunlun under his feet, but would also be frozen into ice stones by the high-altitude frost. It will turn into ashes.

"Go! Go!"

Jun Xie was howling wildly, his eyes were scarlet and bloodshot, and his face was distorted. His obsessed soul escaped from his right arm, grabbed the soul of Yu, pulled it, dragged it, and threw it into the sky.

It is unknown whether people have feelings.

But since being captured by Jun Xie and following him for tens of thousands of years, Ji Hun has long regarded Jun Xie's life as more important than his own, and it is just a beast, and it doesn't matter whether it is a fierce beast or an auspicious beast. conclusion.

Like him, it is a heterogeneous species abandoned by the group. It is indistinguishable from gods and demons, and it is indistinguishable from bad luck.

At the moment of being thrown away, the gigantic beast actually overflowed a tear from its vertical pupils, and was blown by the wind and dripped onto Jun Xie's face.

Soon, accompanied by the howling of a ferocious beast, Yan turned into a ball of dazzling light, illuminating the entire Lihentian, the clouds and haze were completely dispelled, and the dark night sky was instantly illuminated as bright as day.

——At the price of burning the soul.

The people climbing under the moon in Kunlun, the people standing on the top of Kunlun, the people waiting at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and the ordinary people in the mainland of Kyushu, who are either fearful of the end of the world or excitedly waiting for a miracle, can't help but look up at the sky.

The light was so bright that it was more dazzling than the midday sun.

Only the beasts on the mountainside raised their heads and howled wildly, and they all let out a burst of mourning...

Jun Xie's eyes were burnt scarlet by the soul, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes were covered with dazzling halos. He opened his eyes wide to search, to look, to look, and he didn't care at all about his melting legs and his frozen body. Arms of hard ice.

Until the soul of Yu burned halfway, until his arms were frozen and cracked due to his movements, turning into ashes, his legs were melted to the point where only skeletons remained, unable to support his body, he suddenly fell on the top of the moon.

He still doesn't care.

"Come out! Come out! Come out to see me, don't you dare? Huh?"

"Come out!!!"

Kunlunyue melted his legs and hit his waist again, but he didn't feel the pain at all.

"Why?! Why did you lie to me, hide from me, why did you harm me to such an extent? Why..."

"Did you never look down on me? Like them... feel... that my blood is low..."

He couldn't finish the rest of the words, the whole body was completely melted, no bones remained, and the soul transformed from obsession left the body and floated into the sky.

The soul is about to burn out, turning into a scarlet halo little by little, dim, bloody...

In the end, a brilliant ray of light blazed back and forth, trying everything to shine on the mainland of Kyushu, illuminating the final return journey for Jun Xie's obsession.

Jun Xie has no soul, no body, only a ray of obsession that cannot be dissipated.

He didn't return to Kyushu, and after the soul of Yu was extinguished unwillingly, the world returned to a state of darkness again. There were no stars, no light, only endless night and a Kunlun moon.

The gods are annihilated, there is no more heaven, the four seasons reincarnate, and Kyushu returns to the ruins.

The faint voice was captured by Jun Xie's obsession...

He suddenly seemed to understand something, and looked down towards Kyushu. With the light of the Kunlun moon, he saw the temple on the top of Kunlun standing there. It was originally sinking from the sky of Lihen...

There are no gods in the mainland of Kyushu, and the Tiangong does not exist. It turns out that Lihentian has long since disappeared, and it turns out that the gods have long been annihilated.

Then how would he approach Him to speak to him?How to seek justice from Him?

Tens of thousands of years of hard work and ten thousand years of obsession are just a joke.

Obsession has no goal direction, and if there is no demand, there is no need for existence, and it will dissipate.

Turn into sand, turn into ash, turn into smoke, turn into fog.

Thorough, bottom, disappear, die!

"Crack-"

The sky-shattering sound came from the Kunlun Moon, like an egg peeling its shell, the jagged rocks on the surface of the Kunlun Moon were cracking and falling off, hitting Kunlun.

"If you don't want to die, withdraw quickly! Get lost! Go away!"

"Run as fast as you can!"

The demon king in black flew over, he was still unconscious in his arms, and Bai Ruoyi, who was dressed in white, looked around, hesitatingly swept Huaishan and Shi Jueming, finally, he stared at Huaishan and Shi Jueming. The ten-winged flying fish behind Monk Shan.

Master believed in him, so he naturally believed too.

He strode forward, gently placed Bai Ruoyi on Feiyu's back, gritted his teeth and stared at Huaishan, "Little monk, if you can't protect him well, I can't spare you!"

"What are you going to do?" Huai Shan asked.

Without sluggish footsteps, turning around gracefully, Su Ye's tone of voice was much more relaxed, "For the evil debt I made... make some compensation, so... Even if I go to hell, I can still consider my meritorious deeds, let me see him again .” After speaking, he laughed at himself.

Huaishan didn't understand what he said without beginning or end.

I saw him wearing a black robe hunting in the wind, and he became a real king in a trance, a demon king who surpassed the Kunlun peak, drew out the five-colored sword that was still cracked in his body, and looked down upon all living beings.

The first sword cut down, the sky ladder was flattened, and almost all the people who climbed up fell down.

Anyone could see that this man whom they kept calling a devil was saving them.

In fact, when they saw Jun Xie who had dissipated after climbing to the top, they hesitated. Some people deceived themselves into thinking that Jun Xie had become a fairy and escaped from the mortal womb. But it was too late for them to go down, and their hands and feet were absorbed on the Kunlun Moon.

Kunlunyue wanted to burst out the water, probably because she wanted to absorb more flesh and blood of immortal cultivators.

Su Ye suddenly realized this problem.

That sword slashed down, but it couldn't stop their enthusiasm and fanaticism for becoming immortals, and they even continued to climb up, which is extremely ridiculous!

The sober Xianmen people couldn't hold back those gamblers who were possessed by delusion.

"...It's too late...It's already too late! Withdraw!"

Some people ran back and retreated, while others froze on the spot.

They didn't think what the demon king said could be credible. They stared at Kunlun Moon and saw that the thin film attached to the cracks peeling off like eggshells was like fine suet jade. Tiny, needle-like gaps appeared, and strands of water oozed out of them.

Things that come down from the sky should be treasures from head to toe, right?

The man stretched out his hand and touched the drop of water lightly, nothing happened.

He sneered: "The devil led us away just to monopolize this treasure! It's nothing at all, you see, I even touched it!"

He was hesitant, whether to stay or go, everyone smiled and raised his hands that had just been wet with water.

But soon he stopped laughing.

"Boom--"

Kunlunyue behind him was like a water bag under pressure, which could no longer hold tight and burst, submerging him like a torrential flood. Although those who were covered with dew like him were far away, they escaped unharmed, just about to escape with the sword , but suddenly found that there is no spiritual power in the whole body!

Standing where they were in despair, regretting that it was too late, they took one last look at the thousand-mile moon that fell into the world, and the most beautiful image in the poet's mouth became a scourge that killed them.

The flood washed over the flesh, like dense needle brushes scratching the whole body, welcoming death, but suddenly felt that something was pulling them around and pulling them out of the flood.

The trunk of the Jianmu tree grew wildly, extending into the bottom of the water, pulling these people away from the top of Kunlun, and throwing them down the peak. When they suddenly looked back, they found the black-robed demon standing in the air, his eyes tearing open and screaming fiercely.

"Go away!"

The devil... the devil actually saved them?