Demon Venerable Dao Companion will never break off the marriage

The Xixin Sea is full of miasma. Su Zijiao remembered that the demon cultivator was born in the forbidden area of ​​the Xixin Sea, and the forbidden land of the Xixin Sea is located in the deepest part of the south of the Xixin Sea. He only needs to go south to reach the place where the demon cultivator is.

Su Zijiao left a mark on the scorched stones that passed by, and his spiritual power made a hidden symbol. No one except the people in the Taiyi Immortal Mansion could see it, and no one could erase it. After leaving the mark, he turned his head and looked at an empty barren land , A small scorched stone stood in the distance, with a pair of furry ears protruding from the edge of the scorched stone.

It can be seen that someone is trying to shrink into a ball, but the stone is too small to cover the whole body, and the tips of the ears are still exposed.

Su Zijiao stood on the spot with his arms around his arms, not knowing how long this little monster would follow him, so he stood silently for a while, the little monster poked its head out, revealing a pair of round eyes. The moment he saw him, his eyes opened wider and wider, and he retracted with lightning speed.

Well... like a cat.

Su Zijiao was about to lose control of his hand again, he was already holding a spiritual energy pill in his hand before his brain started to function, and he raised his hand and threw it behind Jiaoshi.

"Don't feed randomly in Xixin Sea." A cold voice came from a high place.

"Who?!" Su Zijiao was ready to attack in an instant, and when he looked up, a black figure was standing on a dead tree branch. The branch was as black as charcoal, and it had lost its vitality for thousands of years. His face was cold, and dark shadows enveloped him Between the handsome and sharp eyebrows, Su Zijiao swayed in his heart for a moment, wondering whether he was a demon cultivator or a sword cultivator. Such cold and ruthless eyebrows and eyes were only seen in the ruthless way, but he looked more indifferent than the ruthless way.

Is... people?

Su Zijiao didn't feel the magic energy.

With a slight movement of his eyes, the faint ruthlessness is the power of a thousand pounds, and he descends with great power, falling on the little monster.

The little monster curled up even more, its fluffy ears trembling and shrunk hard behind the stone.

"He can't survive after you leave."

This sentence is a bit like pity, but there is no emotion when it comes out of his mouth. He is overlooking a weak person and stating a fact.

Su Zijiao froze for a moment, seeing that the little monster was so afraid of him, and he didn't have the slightest demonic energy in him, he must be a ruthless sword cultivator: "So you are worried about him, can you come down and tell me what happened in Xixinhai? The sights along the way are quite weird.”

The man looked down at him, as if what he just said was very interesting.

"I don't know what sect or sect your friend is from, why don't you make a companion?"

"Fellow Daoist?" Fellow Daoist was quite arrogant: "As expected of a sword cultivator, I have known that it is difficult for you sword cultivators to deal with, so let me tell you something."

The young man raised his head, with a bright expression and a smile, mixed with a little speechlessness towards the sword cultivator, and also... a lot of natural kindness.

Fellow Daoist fell in front of him without saying a word, examining him sharply.

Su Zijiao doesn't like this kind of troublesome swordsman the most. He can't even speak well. The swordsman he knew before couldn't beat a fart with three sticks. He can only speak a few words of human and polite words to his master. That's free.

"Do you know the name of the new magic cultivator from Xixinhai?"

"Innocent."

"Very good, where are you going, do you want to go together?"

Su Zijiao didn't get an answer, but found that this person was basically on the way with him. He refused to say that he must also be exorcising demons. He was probably very arrogant. He didn't want to join hands with him in exterminating demons, but wanted to be the champion.

The little monster still followed behind him, but after the appearance of fellow daoist, he kept a longer distance. Every time Su Zijiao turned his head, he would tentatively reveal half of his face from behind the stone, looking at him with a pair of vigilant eyes. Then he looked at Fellow Daoist vigorously, as if he wanted to say something.

It seems that fellow daoists often slay demons here, and the monsters here are very afraid of his appearance.

The two walked together, Su Zijiao also kept an eye out for him to guard against his ulterior motives, he did not say that he was from the Taiyi Immortal Mansion, but only reported the name of an ordinary Immortal Sect, the more the two walked in, the more the scene of Xixinhai became. desolate.

"Why does Xixinhai look like this? Did something happen recently?" Su Zijiao looked around. This is consistent with the rumored Xixinhai, but there is a huge difference. Xixinhai is a dangerous place, which is indeed dangerous. Yes, there is a sinister smell of poverty.

"Xishinhai has always been like this." Daoist friend looked at him sideways, his eyes seemed a little mocking, but more indifferent: "In a wild land, thousands of miles of scorched earth, trapped in the evil sea, what do you think Xixinhai should look like?" .”

"□□, the sound of the wind, the cave of the devil king, that's how it's spread outside."

Fellow Daoist stared at him for a while, and then leaned closer to him suddenly. Those deep black eyes condensed ice and abyss, and the warmth of his breath fell on his face: "□□, the sound of the decadent , are you here for fun?"

"No!" Su Zijiao stood up straight, leaned back slightly to distance himself, feeling a little weird at the moment.

Fellow Daoist seemed to laugh, although it still felt like a mockery.

"Since the establishment of Taiyi Immortal Mansion, the Immortal Monarch has established himself as the first Immortal Mansion, ordered all the immortal worlds to obey orders, and drove the demons to Xixinhai. Xixinhai has never had a good scene. This is where the battle between gods and demons was held thousands of years ago. The ancient battlefield is still a piece of scorched earth, without any spiritual stones or gems, the demons living on this land cannot survive without fighting each other, and the more they fight, the more they decline, and it finally became like this."

"Evil is rewarded with evil." Su Zijiao responded casually.

Fellow Daoist glanced at him silently: "For example."

"What for example?" Su Zijiao was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that what the fellow Taoist asked was what he was talking about, and his heart immediately became vigilant. There is something wrong with this person speaking for the demons, but he has never Feeling the devilish energy in this person, this is either really a sword cultivator, or his cultivation base is far above his own, so he should not act rashly.

"The demons endanger the world. They are bloodthirsty by nature, but lack wisdom. In the end, they lose both morally and in strength. Isn't this a normal thing?"

"Thousands of years ago, the lord of the Taiyi Immortal Mansion was still a mediocre monk. He was practicing outside Xuanfeng City. He heard that a secret treasure was born. He squatted outside the forest for seventeen days. He was seriously injured when he killed the winner who came out of the secret realm. After winning the secret treasure, he fled to Xixin Overseas Fishing Village. After practicing for a hundred years in Yunya Cave, he returned to Xuanfeng City to establish his own sect, plundered the resources of the immortal mansion, and ordered everyone to obey orders. Take her captive, in order to carry out the grand scheme of defeating demons..."

"You're talking nonsense!" Su Zijiao interrupted him in a loud voice. The great-grandfather created the Taiyi Immortal Mansion, he was called an inexorable hero, won the championship in the ancient secret realm, restored the ethos of the fairy world, and drove the demons out of the land of Zhongzhou. People turn black and white.

Fellow Daoist glanced at him lightly: "In order to carry out the great plan of defeating demons, he carried out a just battle, promised loot to Zhuxian Mansion, divided the territory of demons in advance, slaughtered 300 million demons within a year, and dug out the inner alchemy. Prisoners make furnaces, concoct countless medicinal materials, isn’t the Taiyi Immortal Mansion Evil Repelling Scroll made of the devil’s skin?”

Su Zijiao was terrified when he thought of the evil scroll. There was indeed a demon leather scroll in his home. When he was a child, he always wondered what kind of animal skin scroll it was. Great achievements, it is the skin of the Demon King, but he was born in Taiping, the Demon Race is no different from monsters and beasts in his eyes, and he forgot it after a long time, when this person mentioned it, he realized that it was a cultivator's skin. Skin.

"What evidence do you have to prove that what you said is true?" Su Zijiao was shaken in his heart, but looking at the surrounding demons and the current appearance of Xixinhai, it is indeed different from what he has heard before, at least... there are no monsters here. Damn what the teacher said, they are just some monsters living in ordinary life.

"No." The man answered simply and walked forward quickly.

"Don't tell me that demon cultivators are innocent in your eyes? Do you know how many demon cultivators escape from Xixinhai to the human world every year?"

"Didn't they all be killed by you? Dissection of pills and refining medicine, bones and blood tempering swords are also beneficial to all sects. Immortals hunt demons to practice pills, demon cultivators eat mortal blood to improve their cultivation, mortals slaughter livestock to fill the five viscera temples. , go their own way."

Su Zijiao stared at his back: "Who the hell are you?! You are not a sword cultivator at all, this is a trap you made, you want to shake my Dao heart."

The man didn't turn his head back, and the voice came indifferently: "You can call me Wuwang."

Innocent!

The magic cultivator that was rumored to be born from the Dao of Heaven!

Su Zijiao hurriedly wanted to catch up, and the moment the moon dust was summoned, the sky and the earth were suddenly enveloped in darkness, the Xixin Sea suddenly dimmed, and the light in the sky became dim, as if the light of the whole world disappeared here.

"Since you were created by the Dao of Heaven, I don't understand why you are a demon cultivator." Su Zijiao looked at his back as he disappeared into the darkness. Not the same, if he was really born of heaven, then he should be different from ordinary demon cultivators.

"The book says that the law of heaven is ruthless. Is it true that the law of heaven is ruthless? In his eyes, the common people are just a group of wild beasts that drink blood. Whoever is weak and will perish will give birth to a son of the law of heaven to bring everything back to the right way?" Su Zijiao didn't understand.

"There are no flowers, plants and trees in Xixinhai, so you don't know that it takes a season for a flower to bloom, but it only takes a moment to destroy it. Flowers are fragile like human life and wishes, so justice is needed to maintain such fragility Vision."

"Justice." Yin Xuansheng's voice came from the darkness, and he seemed to blend into the darkness.

Su Zijiao swung the tip of his sword and pulled up a sword flower, a snow-white flower was born and bloomed inside.

The petals are fragile and thin, and the meridians cover the petals. It seems that only a gust of wind is needed to change the appearance of this flower, but it is snow-white, layered on top of each other, fragile and full, blooming like a tiny miracle. Every moment symbolizes the beauty of life.

"If you haven't seen flowers, you won't know what flowers represent. If you haven't seen those people who are struggling to survive, you won't understand how important peace is."

"Guarding the mountains and rivers of the world, guarding every reunion in the world, and letting them sleep peacefully every night, this is the justice in my heart."