The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

"The container that carries the resurrection of the demon..." Li Muchen was not panicked at all, but laughed, "How interesting! Isn't this just trying to take over my body? What's the difference between that and killing me?"

Gong Yuerong said: "I hope both of you can go out. In that case, maybe you can cooperate and fight against the Heavenly Dao together. But it's a pity that only one of you can go out."

"why?"

"Because as long as one person leaves, this space will collapse, and the shrine will merge with the person who leaves." Gong Yuerong said, "This is the way of God, and also motherhood. Only those who have been mothers can understand the meaning of nurturing life..."

Li Muchen nodded, and looked at Gong Yuerong with no hatred in his eyes, but a bit more care: "Motherhood is indeed great, but have you ever thought that motherhood's selfishness is contrary to the gift of creation. And selfishness often blinds your eyes and makes you make wrong judgments."

Gong Yuerong was slightly stunned, feeling that there was something behind Li Muchen's words.

A ray of light flashed through her sea of ​​consciousness, but she couldn't catch it.

"You mean I'm wrong?" she asked.

"He is just confusing you with words!" said the shadow in the swamp. "Don't be fooled by him. You are a saint. Remember your mission!"

Gong Yuerong sighed softly: "Yes, everyone has their own mission. I am a saint, my mission has been completed, and my value has ended here."

She looked at the black shadow with some nostalgia, then looked at Li Muchen, with a very complicated look in her eyes.

"You are wrong!" Li Muchen suddenly said, "There is no mission! No one needs to take on a mission for those so-called morals that do not exist. Every person, every individual life, is independent and free. You should live for yourself, pursue what you love, and pursue the life you yearn for. You do not need to bear any mission for the sake of your identity. It is just an unnecessary and forced obligation imposed on you by the original designer. Neither the family nor the former holy religion should force you to take on any bullshit mission!"

Gong Yuerong's body trembled in shock.

"You...what nonsense are you talking about! No one forced me to do this, I did it voluntarily!"

"Think carefully, is this really your own will?"

"This..." Gong Yuerong pondered, "This is a mission brought from my bloodline, it's innate!"

"You're wrong again." Li Muchen said, "All things are born with yin and yang, what's the difference? Why do you have to bear such a mission from birth? Think about it again, is that your true thought, or was it forced upon you by others since childhood?"

Gong Yuerong was shocked again and fell into deep thought.

“Sophisticated!” The shadow’s voice floated above the swamp, “He is trying to shake your faith! Don’t listen to him! Don’t forget the purpose of our founding the Holy Religion, to return the Palace of All Things to the Gods and save all living beings from the sea of ​​suffering. What does one’s own fate matter to you!”

"Li Muchen!" The black shadow turned to him, "You should feel honored to be the vessel of the Holy Soul and bear the resurrection of the Heavenly Demon! I don't want to destroy your body, so I don't want to fight with you. As long as you agree, we can merge our bodies and souls and break out of the Divine Palace. From now on, you are in me and I am in you. After you get out, revive the Holy Church, take over Tiandu, take back the Nether Sea, and replace the Heavenly Dao!"

Li Muchen looked at the black shadow and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" The black shadow seemed a little impatient.

"I laugh at your impatience." Li Muchen said, "You have been waiting for thousands of years, why are you so anxious now? If you are a little more patient, you might be able to trick me into thinking that you are my soul."

"What are you talking about!" the black shadow said angrily.

"Yeah, what are you talking about?" Gong Yuerong asked puzzledly.

"Have you ever thought about this," Li Muchen looked at Gong Yuerong, "he is not the one you are waiting for at all!"

Gong Yuerong was stunned: "Impossible! My son, my beloved son, even if he is dead, I can recognize his spirit, how could I be wrong!"

"Soul energy alone is not enough to judge a person. One only needs to be infected with another person's soul energy and hide his own true soul." Li Muchen said.

"How is this possible?" Gong Yuerong was almost angry, "Stop talking nonsense!"

Li Muchen sighed: "I am the one you are waiting for!"

"Ah?" Gong Yuerong was shocked, "You...you..."

She looked at Li Muchen and shook her head. "Impossible! Impossible! Although I felt that your aura was very similar to his from the first time I saw you, and your soul energy was also similar to some extent, but you are not him! If you were a living person like you, how could I not recognize you!"

"He's lying to you! He's a liar!" The black shadow became angry, with a violent killing intent, "Boy, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you immediately!"

Li Muchen sneered, "Who is the liar? I'm afraid only you know in your heart. Do you need me to expose your identity?"

"court death!"

The murderous intent became stronger and stronger, as if the entire swamp had turned into a sharp sword, pointing at Li Muchen.

"Stop!" Gong Yuerong suddenly shouted.

The black shadow seemed to have some reservations, and his murderous intent was temporarily subsided and did not erupt.

"Li Muchen, what are you talking about?" Gong Yuerong asked, "I have no ill will towards you. There is no harm in fusing your body and soul with him. Why are you doing this?"

"You still don't believe what I said?" Li Muchen said.

"Of course I don't believe it!" Gong Yuerong said, "Why do you say that you are the one I'm waiting for?"

"Because I, Wu Mu, will not fall in love with two people! Because the Xuan Ming Sword will not recognize two masters!" Li Muchen looked at Gong Yuerong, "Then, a woman will not give birth to the same child twice in time and space."

Gong Yuerong looked at him in shock. Although this reason sounded unreal and absurd, Gong Yuerong began to waver.

"You mean, you've seen Wu Mu Qie? The Xuan Ming Sword recognizes you as its master?"

Li Muchen nodded: "Actually, I am not sure with just these. Even I don't believe it, let alone you. I always thought that another person came in and suppressed the real dragon with the Mysterious Sword, and I was just imitating him. It was not until I passed the three trials and experienced reincarnation that I realized that person was me!"

"Ah!" Gong Yuerong turned pale and just stared at Li Muchen, unable to speak a word.

“Hahahaha…” The shadow’s laughter echoed over the swamp. “Make up lies! Keep making up lies! Let me see how many lies you can make up! It’s useless even if you tell the truth today. I am the true reincarnation of the devil!”

Li Muchen sneered: "Don't forget, my last name is Li. In my reincarnation, in addition to the Heavenly Demon, there are also memories engraved in the bloodline of the Li family."

The shadow's laughter suddenly stopped, and the swamp suddenly became silent, as if time had suddenly stopped there.

"You are not a demon." Li Muchen looked at him and said, "You are the emperor of Li Tang!"