Master comes down the mountain, I don’t know martial arts, but I am an immortal

Chapter 237 1 Heavy Thunder Tribulation

There was a bang in Li Muchen's head, like a bolt from the blue!

"You have the blood of a demon in your body!"

This sentence was like a bolt of lightning, lighting up in his heart, but after it flashed, his inner world was completely plunged into darkness.

Gong Lingyan is a witch, which has been confirmed in the secret room of the Li family's old house.

Gong Lingyan's blood flows in his body, that is, the blood of the devil's saint.

It is inevitable that the demonic mind will infect the fetus.

Of course, this is not the most important.

Because he is a disciple of Tiandu.

If he was infected with demonic energy, his master would have helped him get rid of it long ago, otherwise he would not have been able to practice under the sword energy of Ten Thousand Immortals for thirteen years.

What shocked his heart was the destruction of the Li family.

From the moment he found out that his mother was a saint from the Demon Cult, he also suspected that the destruction of the Li family was related to the righteous cultivation sect.

But he didn't dare to think deeply.

Now that I was reminded by Zhang Yanyan, I suddenly thought of a lot.

For example, Hu Yuntian was sealed at the bottom of the well by the dragon and tiger talisman.

For example, Wang Chongxian claimed that his killing karma was too heavy and he went into seclusion.

For example, for so many years, no one mentioned the disappearance of the Li family, not even rumors in the world.

And when I was a child, my grandfather Li Youquan had an almost paranoid contempt and resistance to the palaces and temples. He often said that there are many good people in the world, but neither a cow-nosed nor a bald donkey is good.

Li Muchen remembered that Lin Shangyi said that Li Tiance moved all the children out of the Li family in advance before the accident happened, and in the end, it seemed that only Li Muchen survived.

Is this a coincidence?

maybe. But it was more like an arrangement. All the people sent out were protecting Li Muchen.

Those children who were later hunted to death were all Li Muchen's scapegoats.

Many, many things are connected together, confirming Zhang Yanyan’s words.

Li Muchen seemed to have seen the chilling scene of righteous people besieging Li's house that night.

They forced the head of the Li family to hand over the witch Gong Lingyan and the child she gave birth to, and eventually the two sides clashed.

The sword energy was flying and the blood was heavy.

Overnight, the Li family, the largest wealthy family in Beijing, disappeared from this world.

This is the most logical reasoning.

Li Muchen, who had never seen his parents before, seemed to see his parents cuddling together in the blood and his grandfather's head falling to the ground in the sword energy.

Li Muchen's liver and gallbladder were split.

impossible!

It's impossible!

Again and again he rejected his reasoning.

But those images appeared before my eyes again and again.

"what--"

Li Muchen shouted, and when he raised his hand, all the five-element needles were scattered, and little glows surrounded Zhang Yanyan.

"You devil, don't mess with my Taoist mind! Look at the sword!"

The Nineteenth Sword Qi in the West is killing Zhang Yanyan.

Ma Shan turned around, hugged Zhang Yanyan tightly, and said loudly: "Mu Chen, if you want to kill, just kill me too!"

Streams of sword energy whizzed past his ears, all piercing the inner wall of the cave.

It also passes through the outer wall of the beacon tower.

The entire beacon tower exploded.

Loess and bricks flew in the air, and dust filled the air.

When the dust settles, the autumn wind rustles on the Wild Great Wall.

The originally bright sky had dimmed, and dark clouds rolled in with the wind, blocking the sunlight.

Zhang Yanyan let Ma Shan hold her and watched the sword energy passing by, her face turned pale.

She knew very well that if Li Muchen hadn't been soft-hearted just now, she and Ma Shan would have been wiped out by now.

But for some reason, deep down in her heart there was a glimmer of anticipation for such a relief.

Zhang Yanyan was startled, this was not the thought a demon should have.

He was very sure that Zhang Yanyan's soul had been dedicated to him and completely integrated with him. Why would he still have such thoughts?

Looking at Li Muchen again, the anger released just now was gradually fading.

She had just seen the anger ignited by Li Muchen, and the demonic heart that was gradually awakening from the anger.

Why was it suppressed by Tao Xin so quickly?

No, it’s almost successful!

Zhang Yanyan gently pushed Ma Shan away and sneered:

"Why don't you kill me? Sure enough, you are still soft-hearted! Sure enough, you are still pedantic! Do you know why the Li family was exterminated? If Li Tiance was not so pedantic, did not adhere to the so-called bottom line of benevolence and righteousness, and was willing to cooperate with our demon sect, how could he be righteous? Oppression? If your mother wasn't so soft-hearted, with her cultivation level, how could she not escape?"

Li Muchen stood there motionless.

He looked calm, but actually his heart was still turbulent.

The clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, and the skylight is getting dimmer.

Li Muchen felt extremely depressed, and vaguely felt a mysterious force pulling on him from all directions.

There seemed to be someone peering in the clouds.

Inexplicable killing intent came from the void, as if there was a sword pointing at him from a very far away place.

As long as his Taoist mind is slightly loosened, the sword will cut through the void and destroy both his body and soul.

Li Muchen's Taoist heart is firm. After thirteen years of cultivation in Tiandu and thirteen years of practicing the sword energy of Ten Thousand Immortals, if his Taoist heart still wavers, then he is not worthy of being a disciple of Tiandu.

But he couldn't suppress the anger welling up deep in his heart, and his soul was torn apart in pain by the flames.

The master asked him to go down to Kunlun and look for opportunities in the world of mortals to cut off his inner demons and break through the innate realm.

He didn't know where his inner demon was for the first time, but now, it seems that he has found it.

Moreover, this demonic heart seems to be getting heavier and heavier, gradually overpowering the Taoist heart.

No matter how Li Muchen used his mental skills, recited incantations, or circulated his true energy, he could not restrain the expansion of his demonic heart.

Zhang Yanyan obviously felt it too.

She decided to add more fire and said:

"Li Muchen, remember, you are the son of Gong Lingyan, and she is the saint of the Demon Cult. You are the son of the saint, and you have the blood of the devil. When the devil is alive, he never prides himself on good or evil. The devil always acts according to his nature. Heart. The original heart is great kindness!"

Li Muchen's heart trembled as he thought of the hundreds of important disciples who died in the main courtyard of the Beggar Clan and what Jin Sanmu said.

His demonic heart swelled again.

The wind gradually picked up and whistled on the wild Great Wall.

Dark clouds gathered over the Great Wall at an even faster speed.

Mountain rain is coming, and dark clouds are pressing over the city.

"Li Muchen, do you know where your mother is now?" Zhang Yanyan asked loudly against the wind.

"What, you said my mother is still alive?" Li Muchen said in shock.

"She is a saint from the devil's sect. With the body of a saint, how can she die so easily! Now she is imprisoned in the Nine Netherlands, where there are snakes of fire and scorpions of ice. She is tortured by fire during the day. I suffer from the pain of ice at night, and I have to endure the bites of countless poisonous insects..."

Zhang Yanyan's words floated in the wind.

"Li Muchen, you have grown up for more than twenty years, but your mother has suffered for twenty years. You may one day be able to live forever by practicing on the so-called righteous path, but your mother is suffering in purgatory for eternity. Bitter! When you dine on the clouds and drink the dew, when you step on the clouds and ride on the cranes, have you ever thought that in that land of nine secluded places, there is a woman calling your name—Li Muchen... Li Muchen..."

"what……"

Li Muchen screamed wildly, held his head and knelt down.

The wind is getting faster and faster, and the clouds are getting thicker.

The mountain shadow in the distance is like a crawling giant beast, opening its huge mouth and swallowing the skylight bit by bit.

Heavy raindrops began to fall.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Looking at Li Muchen kneeling in the rain, Zhang Yanyan laughed.

She knew she had succeeded.

A bolt of lightning lit up and landed on the mountaintop next to it.

Almost at the same time, there was a loud noise.

The power of thunder made Zhang Yanyan tremble and stop laughing.

Then, another bolt of lightning fell on another mountain, and at the same time there was a thunder.