Demon Venerable Dao Companion will never break off the marriage

Wu Wu looked at the flower blooming on the tip of the sword. It bloomed in the most dangerous place in the world. The silvery white blade could cut through everything. As long as the young man flicked his wrist, the sword energy could swallow everything, and the broken petals fell all over the ground. .

But the young man's hands are very steady, he has no killing intent in his heart, and his eyes are clear and passionate, so this flower can survive on the blade of the sword.

In Wu Wang's eyes, even more absurd than this flower is the boy's eyes.

He squinted his eyes, stared at the young man, and his eyes lingered over him. He looked at him carefully for the first time, and immediately asked, "What is the first sentence of the Profound Sky Sutra."

Xia Zijiao's expression froze for a moment, but only for a moment, he raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him: "The way of heaven is impermanent, and the way of heaven is ruthless, but I am a human being, and human beings have feelings."

Wu Wang smiled, and the indifferent arc was slightly raised, as if he thought it was very funny, but instinctively, people felt that such an arc was very dangerous: "Human."

He only mentioned this one person, and he didn't seem to be referring to people, but to the common people, all the ethnic groups who are struggling and looking up to the sky with all their strength.

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In the room, Immortal Chiyun looked at Xia Zijiao who had already sunk into the illusion, a faint golden light appeared in the center of the boy's brow, it was the soul of his previous life that was merging with him, they were shining in his purple mansion , will break through the gap between the two worlds.

Suddenly, there was a trace of red light in the light golden light, and Immortal Chiyun's expression changed drastically.

"It's nothing." Yin Xuansheng's calm voice came from beside him. He sat in a corner of the formation with his eyes downcast, his black clothes spread out in all directions, and the divine light in his eyes was restrained. Obviously, with his means, what he knew at this moment Much more than them.

Immortal Chiyun looked at Yin Xuansheng: "I never asked you what happened in the so-called past life."

"No matter what happens, I will protect him."

"Will it damage the Taoist heart?"

Yin Xuansheng fell silent.

Immortal Chiyun has never asked, but he knew that this matter is not simple. He must have asked Yin Xuansheng and would not say, even if he is sincere to Zijiao, he is still a demon god, and when the demon god acts, when will he give others an explanation? , he closed his eyes silently: "Anyway, let him recover."

This child was only as big as a cat when it was born, and it took three years to raise it in the lotus pond before it looked like a living person. On the day he was taken out of the lotus pond, he and his wife were worried, but Zijiao in the swaddling baby didn't notice it at all. Wu Liuliu's eyes looked back and forth between the two of them, as if they were very novel, so he hummed and laughed again, raised his soft and powerless hands high, and grabbed them.

He hurriedly stretched out his hand, and that little hand held one of his fingers, which was as soft as cotton, and he didn't let go all the way.

When he was six years old, other children were already practicing swordsmanship, and he could only roll on the soft felt. When he had enough rolling, the servants would carry him to the yard, and sit under the pergola to watch the disciples practice their lessons outside.

He asked him if he wanted to practice swordsmanship, he thought about it, looked at him with dark eyes, raised his small face with a little smile: "It's okay if you don't practice."

Madam made a new medicine soup, shed tears when she heard this outside the door, this child is so sensible, how can they let it go, then they discussed, no matter what, they will cure Zijiao , born in this world of cultivating immortals, if he can't cultivate, they owe him.

Zijiao never complained, and sometimes he didn't see each other all year round, and he would say obediently, "Dad and mother."

"Parents, please pay attention to your health, don't work too hard for me."

At the age of ten, he was finally able to run and jump like an ordinary teenager. What he gained was not only health, but also the beauty that was revealed by growing up.

During the visits between various fairy houses, as soon as he appeared, he attracted everyone's amazement and admiration. At that time, he remembered the agreement with the Yin family. Originally, he wanted to marry a good girl from the Yin family, but the idea in his heart gradually took shape. , under the guise of marrying the son, he borrowed a genius sword repairman from the Yin family after a few contacts.

No matter how they arranged or planned, Zijiao never said a word, even if he couldn't practice, he tried his best to meditate every day, read the classics of mind law, and cultivated a little thin spirit in his body.

These are what they see.

A faint message came from outside the door, and the three felt it. Yin Xuansheng said: "Xianjun and Madam go to deal with the matter, the formation is completed, and it is no problem to guard it alone."

After hearing the words, Xianjun got up and left, his wife was still sitting in a corner, and Yin Xuansheng stopped persuading him. He turned his eyes to look at the young man in the formation, and waves of spiritual power swayed from him. In the light golden light, the blood became more intense.

Yin Xuansheng's eyes dimmed slightly.

It was his fault, he destroyed his Dao heart first.

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In the illusion, Su Zijiao had already fallen into darkness. The moment his words fell, the world was completely darkened, there was no light at all, as if he was in an unopened chaos.

Su Zijiao raised his eyes and saw a huge light suddenly shining in the darkness of the sky. The light pierced his eyes like fire. He raised his hand to block it, and the next moment, he heard Wu Wang's voice beside him.

"No one has ever dared to discuss 'people' with me." He bit the last word a bit hard, with contempt in his indifference.

Su Zijiao put down his hand that was blocking the light, his eyes had already adapted to the light, and what appeared in front of him were nine huge suns, like burning golden wheels, spraying flames and red light in the air.

Looking down, everything on the ground is withered, the ground is dry and cracked, countless corpses are withered, and even just a light touch will turn into dust.

"This is the beginning of everything." Wu Wang overlooked everything with cold eyes.

In the ancient catastrophe, Gu Yi shot the sun, and Nv'e followed.

The first hero appeared on this land.

Su Zijiao frowned. He didn't understand what was going on. Aren't these all great achievements? As everything progressed, Su Zijiao's eyes sank slightly, and his brows gradually loosened.

It has never been recorded in the book, it turned out to be like this in ancient times.

The male cultivator group headed by Gu Yi, and the female cultivator group headed by Nu'e, there is no sect or hierarchy here. The Gu Yi clan respects strength, and all men practice aggressively, strive for self-improvement, and do their own way. All frank.

The same is true for the Nv'e ethnic group. Women gather together, are gentle and kind, play together, gather medicine and practice together, and become witches through psychics. The two ethnic groups often have in-laws, but they never disturb.

On the day when the catastrophe came, Nu'e often lived near the water, and they were able to resist the nine-day burn with the formation.

The hundred years of giving remained in the sea of ​​consciousness of the practitioners. They called this favor the protection of the Great Mother God, until Gu Yi was born, fell in love with Nv'e, and shot down eight suns.

The ancient Yi family realized that their leader had established an invincible merit.

And the eight suns fell, and the land outside was either scorched or still burning with karma. They needed to continue living in Nv'e's territory.

But a race of heroes does not want to be ruled.

As agreed, they intermarried with the Nu'e clan, and then trapped them in a cage, taking the opportunity to establish their own clan.

They need this territory, and the Nv'e clan must sacrifice for them.

They need to become stronger, and the Gu Yi family must also sacrifice for them.

Only by becoming stronger can they make their group invincible.

If you want to become strong, you have to continuously absorb energy downwards.

Someone needs to leave inheritance for them to have children, someone needs to open up the land for them to open up the scorched land outside inch by inch, someone needs to build cities for them, and someone needs to find elixir and jade for them.

For a hundred years, they have lived in a dwelling for a hundred years, they are afraid, they have had enough, they want to live once in this prosperous land without complaint or regret.

They divided people into three, six, and nine classes. They kicked out the tribesmen who could not practice, let them open up wasteland and build cities, and then mercifully allowed them to live in that city, as long as they offered spirit stones.

Spiritual stones are not difficult to find, the earth is generous, spiritual stone mines are spread all over the mountains, but people need to dig them, one by one, like a team of ants, holding out spiritual stones with soft cloth in exchange for corn, In exchange for a dated deed.

Until Nv'e escaped, she saw the world today, and knew that everything was irreparable. The cause and effect had been accomplished, and the karma shrouded the world. She could only practice stealthily, rescue the sisters who once belonged to her, and fly to Lingshan , don't ask about world affairs.

Thousands of years later, Gu Yi is no longer the handsome young man who held a bow and shot arrows. He sat on the jade bed, and the smiling face of Nv'e appeared in his mind. The last thing I remembered was when he was living in the enchantment of the South China Sea. He was angry and frustrated every day, and vowed to end the suns in the sky. Nu'e always joked that he wanted to be a hero.

He always retorts, I will become a great hero, don't you believe that I can shoot down eight suns?You just wait and see.

Nv'e always laughed, obviously always helping him in his cultivation and encouraging him to work hard, but she always laughed at him like a stubborn bull.

He still couldn't help wondering what she was laughing at, but he didn't have a chance to ask her.

Gu Yi died.

Is it all over, no.

After Gu Yi's death, several unworldly heroes who followed him have formed a huge family for thousands of years, with endless descendants.

As soon as he died, the land of Zhongzhou was torn apart, and the land was claimed as king, and the power was passed on through blood.

The people have been oppressed for thousands of years, just like crop after crop of wheat seedlings, but the situation of each crop is not as good as the previous crop. After being oppressed, they still have to endure fighting, killing and war.

The world is a furnace, all living beings howl, karmic fire burns, flesh and blood are filled into this furnace round after round.

In order to climb up, the human race began to rack their brains, began to increase their wisdom, and began to argue cunningly. The first person who lied against his nature appeared, and the first person who learned how to deceive appeared. They competed for the magic weapon of cultivation, climbed hard, and grew stronger Self-family, the new family replaces the old family and becomes the old family, waiting for the next new family to appear.

Saints preach for the sake of saving the world, preaching goodness and Dharma everywhere, but everything is irreparable, because people have learned to lie, goodness has become a weapon, gaining fame, doing saintly words, doing dirty things, and cultivating plank roads Darkness.

The sage told the people before Nirvana that he has tried his best to preach the word to those who have a heart, and the rest will be left to future generations to ask for blessings.

As people's hearts are not old, the number of fallen demons and cultivators is increasing day by day, and the demon race is becoming stronger and stronger, entrenched in one side, the human race claims to be saints, and demotes the demon race as an inferior, listing them as livestock. The more the righteous way considers itself noble, the more depraved the demons become. They are indulgent and happy, beautiful and lustful, and even use the flesh and body as the method of practice. This is the case from generation to generation, and the first natural desire to cultivate appears in the blood. , is the so-called furnace. Ding.

The cultivator who considers himself noble and pure can still endure the temptation of sex and desire, but the presence of a stunning beauty is of great benefit to his cultivation base. Once the news spreads, the realm of cultivation is calm on the surface, but it has already fallen into madness in the dark. The hunting has already begun invisibly.

The invisible giant wheel rolls forward, one gear is buckled by another, everyone is on the gear, rolling forward, or falling to the ground, suffering from this rolling, a dust of the times falls to the ground, everyone All races were doomed, the human race patted off this dust, it turned into a mountain, and fell on Moxiu's head.

Watching thousands of years of time roll by in front of my eyes, countless people are intertwined into the sorrow of this era, good and evil, heaven and earth, shrunk into a silhouette, and the color revealed is a dull red.

Su Zijiao closed his eyes: "Is this what you want me to see?"

Wu Wang didn't speak, but looked at him.

"But Wuwang, there is no way to stop everything, I can't do it, even if you are the son of heaven, you can't do it, can you?"

Wu Wang's eyes changed slightly: "You are smarter than I thought."

Su Zijiao suppressed the heavy feeling in his heart: "This is my way, if one person can keep one side peaceful, at least while I am alive, I can temporarily let this fire of karma return to the ground, in exchange for a hundred years of peace, that is enough. "

"What about you?" Su Zijiao suddenly turned his head to look at him, his eyes were dark and compassionate, but the light inside was scorching, almost scalding people.

"As the son of heaven, born in the demon clan, how do you want to do all this?"

Wuwang suddenly chuckled, it couldn't even be called a laugh, it was a kind of cold contempt, overlooking the land of Zhongzhou, overlooking the Six Realms, God gave him such a right.

"Heaven gave birth to me, and there will only be more things I want to protect."

Su Zijiao opened his mouth, and suddenly thought of a possibility, the way of heaven gave birth to him, wouldn't he be born to be king, right?But if he was born as a demon, does Heaven believe that only demons can rule this land and allow the six realms to belong...

What he wants is not only the peace of the town, but also the peace of the six worlds with the power of one person.

He hurriedly said: "It can't be like this. Even though the current fairyland is not suitable for you, the price of breaking the balance is too high. Wouldn't it be a waste of life!"

"If it doesn't break, it won't stand."

Su Zijiao was about to gnaw his back molars. Does this person know what he is talking about? He raised his hand and grabbed the corner of his sleeve: "Follow me!"

Surrounded by a black mist, Su Zijiao couldn't shake the night, turned his head and looked at Wu Wang angrily: "You untie the barrier, and I will take you to a place."

Wu Wang didn't even move, seeing the young man's annoyed appearance, he had lived in Xixinhai for a long time, and rarely saw such a beautiful face, or the clear and piercing eyes, the burning and moving demeanor.

And these three things appear in one person at the same time, he has only seen young people, he was born in evil, and the goodness and justice he has seen are not really good at justice, it will only make him sneer, and this young man's heart It was the first time seeing Chun Shan, which aroused his desire to observe.

The enchantment around it spread out, and a ray of light appeared in the distance in the sky, and the surrounding area lit up.