Xuanhuan: So I am the ancestor of all weapons

"as you wish."

The cold voice came from nowhere, but it seemed more like it sounded directly in the brain.

The voice was male or female, old or young, it was the Demon Lord Diming.

However, this voice is not the deity of Juming, but a ray of consciousness remaining in countless people.

After all, Mozun himself didn't have the heart to manage countless servants, not to mention, these humble Tushan people were the most humble existence among countless servants.

Just listening to the voice in her head, the girl who was hysterical at the last moment became a cat facing the tiger at this moment, even her brain was twitching, it was the fear from the depths of her blood.

Her whole body was shaking, and her legs could no longer support her body.

She had knelt down, and there was a trace of golden liquid on the dry and hard ground, which turned out to be incontinence.

"Master Mozun! Please read that it's her first offense in vain, and spare her life!"

The girl on the side hurriedly said that it was the young fox who violated the taboo for the first time, and Bai Bai's sister, Xuexue.

White snow symbolizes purity.

But they have already captured the souls of countless men, and their hands are stained with blood. Can this be called pure?

Di Ming's voice was mocking: "Forgive me, of course I will spare her life."

Hearing this, Xuexue couldn't believe it, but she still knelt down and thanked her: "Thank you Demon Lord for your kindness."

"Baibai, don't thank the Demon Lord yet!" Seeing that Baibai's eyes were dull, as if she hadn't recovered, Xuexue slapped her on the head angrily.

But Bai Bai was indifferent, her eyes had completely lost their color: "It's useless, it's useless..."

"What nonsense are you talking about! Didn't you hear Lord Mozun say that you want to spare your life? Why don't you kneel down and give thanks!" Xuexue wished she could pounce on her and knelt down to kowtow.

But Baibai didn't seem to hear it, and she was still muttering some incomprehensible ravings. The next moment, the ground under her feet was blood red, as if an invisible blade had slashed, and strange nicks appeared inch by inch, heart-piercing. Poisonous blood poured in, forming strange formations.

Immediately afterwards, pitch-black vines stretched out from the formation, tightly bound her petite body, and pierced her fair skin with barbs, drawing bloodstains.

Seeing this, Xuexue yelled: "No! Mozun, what are you doing? You didn't mean to spare her life."

Di Ming's voice sounded in his head: "My Demon Venerable speaks, and of course he promises everything. Since ancient times, I have never hurt the life of any living thing."

Xuexue was startled.

After a while, she suddenly understood what Di Ming meant.

That's right, since ancient times, the compatriots punished by the demons are indeed still alive.

only……

She still remembers the bloody body of the former king and the heart-piercing screams in the prison.

The demons will not let any living beings die.

In the world of demons, death is always the lightest punishment.

To be more precise, death is the liberation that countless people dream of.

All the strength in Xuexue's body seemed to be drained in an instant.

She collapsed on the ground powerless, she didn't even dare to think about how miserable the rest of her sister's life would be.

And for the rest of her own life, where is her hope?

"Baibai, I'm sorry, I can't save you."

……

"in vain!"

Water Dance Sect, high-ranking disciples live.

The woman with long hair and fox ears suddenly sat up on the bed.

But the moment she sat up, the severe dizziness made her almost fall to the ground, and her slender arms supported the edge of the bed to stabilize her body.

"crunch~"

The door was pushed open, Ye Fan's voice was anxious.

Since the last time he temporarily sealed Xu Xu's inner body with the spirit binding rope, he has been paying attention.

Just now, he suddenly felt that the binding spirit lock left in Xu Xu's body trembled, and rushed over immediately.

In sight, Xu Xu's body was crumbling.

Ever since the demon brand started to attack slowly, she has been drowsy, and her plump body has lost a lot of weight now, as if she would fall down at any time and fall into drowsiness again.

"Xu Xu, are you okay?"

Ye Fan hurried forward to support her.

Raising her eyes slowly, it seemed that she was a little dazed because she had slept for too long.

After a while, I recognized Ye Fan: "It's you, do you think that if you give me food and drink, I will be grateful to you?"

She had already remembered everything - Ye Fan was a liar.

Ye Fan scratched his head: "I have no other choice, no matter what, I can't give you the scroll of secrets."

Slowly closing his eyes: "I understand, so I don't blame you. If I want to blame, I can only blame myself for not having deep experience in the world and trusting people's words."

"Sorry." This was the only thing Ye Fan could say.

Shaking his head slowly: "You don't need to apologize, what's more, even if I get the secret scroll, I may not be able to fight against the demons. By the way, the demons..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Xu suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his voice panicked: "Just now I had a nightmare, dreaming that my clansmen were being..."

"Don't think too much, it's just a dream."

"No! This is not just a dream! The mark of the demon clan has completely connected our family. In the past, I have felt this kind of trembling in the depths of my soul several times."

Xu Xu's shoulders trembled, she buried her head in her arms, her voice gradually sobbed, as if the same thing had happened to her.

Ye Fan stroked her shoulder lightly, injecting the power of Tai Chi to stabilize her mood.

Feeling the power of Tai Chi's peace and stability, Xu Xu's shoulders gradually relaxed, but this was not enough to clear her fear.

"Demon Race, what kind of race is it?"

Ye Fan felt cold in his heart, Ye Fan had already seen a little of the misfortune they caused.

Just getting a glimpse of the leopard is enough to make him angry.

This world is indeed a world where the weak prey on the strong, but like the demons, taking pleasure in destroying the body and mind of others is really outraged by both humans and gods.

However, in order to save the Tu Shan clan, they still need to improve their strength.

……

Tu Shan, Blood Pool.

Guixia knelt down respectfully, not daring to breathe.

Di Ming's voice seemed to ring directly from the depths of the soul.

"If a big one runs away, there will be a small one who dares to disobey me. In a few days, will you even have to get involved?"

Hearing this, Guixia trembled: "The last general dare not."

"I forgive you for not having the guts. I'll give you three days. If the criminal doesn't come to justice..." After a pause, the voice of Yin Ming said indifferently, "It's been a thousand years, it's time to change errands."

"Mozun, calm down, the devil will go out in person, and will definitely bring the sinner back, and hand it over to the devil!"

I don't know how long it took, until the sound of concubine was completely silent, Guixia slowly straightened up.

She has no eyebrows, but her brows are deeply furrowed, the corners of her mouth are down, and her teeth are clenched tightly.

Why didn't she pay attention to that sinner?
The three high-ranking demons who were personally fed with blood were almost no different from their parents and children.

It took countless precious resources to wash the meridians and veins, and then used countless network resources to send the three demons to the Wansheng Cave for a full ninety-nine and eighty-one years.

Now for a Tushan traitor, all of them were lost.

This injury is comparable to breaking a limb.

But among the demons, there is no one who is reasonable.

The Supreme Demon Lord always only looked at the results, no matter whether he made an effort or not, as long as the results did not satisfy him, it would be futile even if he broke his tongue.