He stood there, looking at these monsters with indifferent eyes, and spoke slowly, with neither joy nor sadness in his voice.

A simple question made more than half of the devils lose their power to resist.

Someone cried and knelt down, confessing their sins.

The rest of the devils showed terrified expressions, and they took a few steps back, thinking of escaping from here.

Because if they don't run away, they are afraid that they will also become one of those kneeling on the ground to repent.

Why... not?

His own sin is serious, and death is hard to blame.

It would be a beautiful thing if he could make atonement with death.

Hahaha...hahaha...hahahaha...

Crazy, I must be crazy, how could I think so? !

"cry."

Li Mu uttered a word, as if giving a signal, and then all the thousand-year-old demons knelt on the ground and wailed loudly.

There are only three people left to maintain their combat power.

"laugh."

Li Mu ordered again, and the crying stagnated suddenly. There were tears flowing from the corners of their eyes, but the sad emotions on the faces of these demons began to twist.

Then they grinned and laughed.

As if to express the joy in their hearts, they laughed louder and louder, and tears flowed from their laughter.

People can't tell for a while whether they are crying because of sadness or because of joy.

No... Not quite right, feelings should not be limited to the form of expression.

Crying doesn't necessarily mean sadness, and laughing doesn't necessarily mean joy.

Crying can also be an expression of joy, and laughing can also be the last madness.

Well... Emotions come from the heart, not the shape.

If it is sadness and joy from the heart, it is not a punishment.

A vicious person who repents from the heart and accepts his fate of death frankly, is this a punishment for him?

Of course not, this is redemption, the question is, why do they get redemption?

Under the condition of being absolutely awake, under the condition of being extremely unwilling, and under the condition of extreme panic, facing death, this is the punishment for them.

Feeling closer in his heart, Li Mu looked at the eleven devils in front of him, with a faint smile on his face.

"Yes, thank you for your cooperation. In order to reward you, I will give you what you like the most."

"Dying in fear and howling, surely this must be your favorite thing? After all, you have been pursuing this kind of thing in your past life."

Li Mu said so, and then snapped his fingers lightly.

The white-browed old devil seemed to realize what kind of power Li Mu was controlling, and then his eyes widened in horror.

Almost instantly, all the devils present felt the terror and despair emerging from the depths of their hearts.

They want to scream hysterically, but there is still only laughter and tears on their faces.

They danced and twisted their bodies in a ridiculous dance.

Li Mu still stood there quietly, watching the performance of these monsters in front of him, watching their ugly appearance before they died.

"Ahhh...hahaha...so scary, so scary...hahahaha."

"Kill me, hahahaha... kill me, let me die... hahahaha..."

"No, don't come to me, you... you lowly fellows, it's your honor that I eat you... Hahaha..."

What does the emotion called fear look like?

Looking at the demon cultivators in front of him, Li Mu couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

He suddenly understood why there were so many emotions, and why the terrifying Heavenly Demon chose to take the path of fear.

Maybe he also wants to know, what kind of fear is it?

Sadness and joy are too simple and pure, and they are also very easy to observe.

Therefore, it is judged as worthless by the horror demon, but the fear is different.

Fears are many and varied, fears are unpredictable, and fears are fascinating.

This is an emotion that can make people fall involuntarily.

No wonder, Scary Omen wants to create a world where everyone lives in fear.

Because he believes that sadness and joy are false, and only fear is real.

Li Mu shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Sure enough, what the senior sister said is right, some exercises can make people's hearts change drastically.

If you have spare time to think about these things, you might as well think about how to trick Xue Qingchen to practice with yourself and senior sister.

Chapter 2: Is there a misunderstanding?

Li Mu looked at the eleven demons in front of him, and saw them hysterical because of fear.

Such is the power of emotion that even Mahayana can escape.

Li Mu didn't know what they were going through at the moment, but no matter how they looked at it, it wouldn't be anything pleasant.

Facing fear, getting rid of fear, and overcoming fear may sound simple, but it is extremely difficult to do.

Even Li Mu didn't dare to say that after the fear deep in his heart was induced again, he would be able to retreat completely.

After all, back then in Nanfuzhou, the power of the Scary Heavenly Demon was much weaker.

And now compared to before, I have a lot more worries and a lot weaker.

In the past ten years, my life has become more and more rotten. Sure enough, Ruanxiang will make people degenerate.

Thinking of his charming female apprentices, Li Mu couldn't help feeling distracted for a while.

There was only the last layer of window paper between him and them.

The reason why he didn't do anything for a long time was not because Li Mu was pretending to be a gentleman, but because he was worried that it might affect their cultivation.

It's not that the virgin yin body is more suitable for cultivation, it's just that a few female disciples are addicted to pleasure, unable to extricate themselves, and then forget about cultivation.

After all, for some things, only the first time and countless times, Li Mu has a deep understanding of this.

Well, it doesn't matter if you are a big apprentice, you are already Mahayana.

The same is true for Qingya, who may be stronger than Xiao Zizhu.

After thinking about it, the smile on Li Mu's face gradually became abnormal.

And among the eleven devils who had been moving extraordinarily loudly, one of them suddenly stopped moving.

Li Mu was slightly taken aback, looked over, and found that the other party not only did not move, but also had no breath at all.

The soul is gone.

What's the situation, is this scared to death?

Li Mu didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and the expression on his face was also a little weird.

After all, it's also the Mahayana period, can you stop being so embarrassing, this is scared to death alive?

The other monsters on the side were still very happy twisting, shouting something like 'Kill me' while twisting.

You demon cultivators are usually arrogant and domineering, but when you encounter a little power related to the state of mind, you will reveal your true colors.

Cultivation of demons is not done in this way. For demon cultivators, the most important thing is to cultivate one's mind.

There were still ten demons left, and when Li Mu was considering whether to let them go, another oppressive breath came from not far away.

There are people coming, and there are not many of them.

Li Mu raised his head and looked at the only entrance leading to the depths of the underground.

Soon, a group of figures came to the deepest part of the ground one after another, and the leader was Ye Wankong, the leader of the Shenzhou Xianmeng.

Ye Wankong was obviously not in a good mood, he saw many corpses along the way, all of them were from his Shenzhou Xianmeng.

Some entered the dream cave voluntarily, while others were responsible for guarding the dream cave.

In fact, the people guarding the dream cave are more miserable than stepping into the dream cave.

Entering the Dream Cave, at any rate, is cultivating, because of the influence of the power of the subconscious mind, most of the time you don't have your own consciousness.

But guarding the dream cave is different. Guarding the dream cave is always awake, as if being imprisoned alive.

They sacrificed their freedom for the safety of Yuntian Realm, and now they even sacrificed their lives.

Ye Wankong was very sad in his heart, but he didn't show it, because he was the leader of the Shenzhou Xianmeng, so he couldn't show such weakness.

What's more, there is an even heavier burden on him now.

Slay the extraterritorial demons!

He raised his head, looked forward, and looked at the man who was classified as a demon by Tiandao.

The leader of Wansheng Xianmeng, Li Mu, is a man full of legends all over his body.

However, in just 30 years, what the other party has done and achieved is greater than his own in the past 1000 years.

For a long time, compared with Li Mu, Ye Wankong felt a little inferior.

Such as the unification of the entire Yuntian Realm, which Ye Wankong planned for a long time without doing it, and Li Mu did it so boldly not long after pulling Wansheng Xianmeng together.

It was clear that the Wansheng Xianmeng was a mess, just an empty shelf, yet he dared to go to the Northern Deserted State to win over the demon clan, and the key was to succeed.

You must know that it took Ye Wankong 500 years to build Central China into the monolithic state it is today.

This scheming and means, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a young man who has just stepped into the world of cultivation can have it.

For 50 years, this is just a child in the cultivation world, but Li Mu has achieved things that many people can't match, standing at the pinnacle that many people can only look up to.

"It's a pity, I thought you and I could become friends of the year."

Looking at Li Mu in front of him, Ye Wankong suddenly sighed.

"Uh, I find it strange to say Wangnianjiao, isn't it good that we should be equal friends?"

Li Mu was a little embarrassed, after all, because of his own relationship, the entire Shenzhou Xianmeng became like this.

The alliance garrison collapsed, and the layout of nearly a thousand years was completely destroyed.

If it was me, it would be fine if I didn't beat the culprit to ashes, and still be friends?

"Friends? We can't be friends anymore, and I won't be friends with demons either."

"Eh... demon, that President Ye, I don't quite understand what you're talking about, is there some misunderstanding between us?"

Although he said that he was a demon certified by Tiandao himself, that was just nonsense that Tiandao's brain was unclear.

After all, Tiandao is also a poor person, if she likes to call herself a demon, she can call herself a demon.

But when there are outsiders around, he will not admit this title.

The title of extraterrestrial demon is too big a crime for him to bear.

"Leader, all these monsters are under control."

"I can't tell what kind of spell it is, but it seems very evil."

Today, the appearance of these devils who used to dominate the Yuntian Realm can only be described as miserable.

His face twitched, his body twisted, and he cried and smiled with tears all over his face.

It seems that they noticed that there are other people around them, and these demons have also changed the object of help.

"Please...kill me..."

"Don't torture me anymore, give me a good time!"

These words made the Mahayanas of the Shenzhou Xianmeng present feel a little astonished.

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