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Just when Cheng Qianren thought the opponent was about to get angry and subconsciously clenched the hilt of his sword, Bo Xun smiled.

"How do you know I don't have feelings? Just because I'm the devil?" He even used a new word he learned yesterday, "This is racism."

Cheng Qianren said helplessly: "You imprisoned Lin Duzhi in the tower, not necessarily out of emotional needs. After the Buddha became a Buddha, he went to the heavens. You are not sure what will happen after that. Where there is light, there is darkness, and there is darkness at night." During the day, if there is a demon king, there will be Buddha sons. If there is no Buddha son in this world, will the demon king still exist..."

Bo Xun interrupted him: "Be careful what you say. Your guess is ridiculous. In our long lives, we accompany each other. He even gave me a gift in his second life. Have you heard of the 'Guan Zi Zai' glass mirror?"

The Demon King reached into his wide sleeve and touched it, then said in a daze, "Oh, it was already broken by him. I forgot."

"We should change the subject." Cheng Qianren compromised, "Aren't you very interested in the 'law of conservation', let's talk about that."

Bo Xun silently drank some water and returned to his normal state.

"The conservation you said, in fact, this world is also conserved. Although all things are changing all the time, time goes by, the bodhi leaves on our heads are different from the next moment, even if it is a thousandth or a ten thousandth The difference is still different. The leaves you see at this moment are not the leaves of the previous moment, nor the leaves of the next moment.”

"But according to my experience, the conservation you said, 'the value of a certain physical quantity is constant', is also true in this world. For example, the aura of heaven and earth circulates and the total amount remains unchanged."

Cheng Qianren: "You are not human, so you can't absorb spiritual energy. Your understanding of it may be biased. Human race scholars believe that the mainland's spiritual energy is gradually withering, so there are fewer and fewer spiritual practitioners who practice five-element spells, and less and less magicians who use swords and knives. The more. The spiritual energy is thin, not enough to support the power of the five elements to reveal the power..."

"This is not a problem of the decrease in the total amount of spiritual energy. I think it is a decrease in the conversion rate. There is a problem with your own practice inheritance."

Cheng Qianren was startled: "Conversion rate?"

"Yes, words learned from you."

"..."

Cheng Qianren had to admire Bo Xun.

The ten-day talk was coming to an end, and Gu Xuejiang approached the top of the tower. The other party did not show impatience or worry, but still maintained a calm mind and efficient learning ability.

On the other hand, I often feel uneasy and warning signs.

He guessed it was because of being watched by Tiandao.Although many years ago, I yelled in the night rain, 'Why did you let me come to this world? ', but at that time his cultivation base was low, and he was unable to sense the world, so naturally he was not seen by the world.It's different now, he is always on guard against the will of heaven to sanction the 'wandering spirit from another world', in the conversation with the devil, the more information leaked, the greater the danger.

People outside the world may be accidents that should not happen, variables outside the rules.Cheng Qianren pretended to tell a story, and was on the verge of being sanctioned.

Gu Xuejiang did not sing tonight.

Cheng Qianren was a little worried about his physical condition. Could it be that he was too exhausted to sing anymore?Or do you plan to save some effort and climb to the next level?

Has Lin Duzhi completed his crossing from human nature to Buddha nature?If Gu Xuejiang sees him but he refuses to leave, or if he really becomes a Buddha, can Gu Er accept this ending?

In the vast snowy area, Cheng Qianren was restless.

But what should come will always come.

On the ninth night, Dixing and the Demon King sat quietly all night, waiting for the dawn together.

This period of time was extremely quiet, and Cheng Qianren felt that it was both long and short.

The western sky is still ice blue, with a faint moon mark hanging on it.Turning to the east, the belly gradually turns pale.

The rising sun seemed to rush out in an instant, and thousands of golden arrows pierced through the clouds, illuminating the black pagoda, the bodhi tree, the white snow mountain, and the whole world.

Bo Xun stood up, bathed in the morning light, and carefully adjusted the skirt and sleeves.

Then she showed her wings, turned around and asked, "Do you see that my feathers are neat?"

This scene is a little funny.

But the devil's expression was serious, so Cheng Qianren didn't smile either.

He brushed off his robe and got up, and combed the other party twice symbolically: "It's pretty good."

The Demon King nodded in satisfaction.

Cheng Qianren: "I'll go up with you."

If Gu Xuejiang is exhausted, I can still help him.

Bo Xun: "No need. Let's say goodbye here."

Cheng Qianren thought for a while: "No matter what happens in the future, at this moment, thank you."

"Thank you too. But there is no future."

The Demon King spread his wings.Covering the sky and blocking the sun, it was like nightfall, and a gust of wind was rolled up, rushing straight into the sky.

Cheng Qianren stood still, waiting for Gu Xuejiang and Lin Du to get off the tower.

The game is finally over.It's time for them to go home.

The wind in the snowy area is cold and powerful, and a green leaf is falling slowly.

It is the fallen leaves of the Bodhi tree.Cheng Qianren stretched out his hand to hold it, but heard a crisp sound, the veins of the leaf shattered, and the whole leaf turned into very fine dust powder.

The dust drifts away with the wind, leaving no trace.

This tree absorbs the magic power of the demon king to survive, and if Bo Xun is not willing, it will never lose its leaves.

Looking at this bizarre picture, Cheng Qianren suddenly understood everything.

"No!"

Shengui Biyi cut a passage, and his figure disappeared under the tree.

Cheng Qianren rushed to the top of the tower with the power of his sword. He was already extremely fast, and it only took one ten-thousandth of an instant and one thought.

Almost at the same time, tens of thousands of linden leaves fell down like an avalanche, but turned into powder in mid-air.

Cheng Qianren broke through the glazed roof of the black pagoda with a sword and broke into the pagoda.

Still late.

Outside the window, the vitality of the entire giant tree was rapidly passing away, as if it was being burned by a raging fire, it was wiped out in ashes.

Gu Xuejiang fell to the ground, her face was pale, her eyes were red, and she was struggling in great pain.

His knife pierced Posin's chest.There was no blood, and there was a golden light all around.

The demon king holds the blade in his hand, with a strange and detached smile:

"As evidenced by heaven and earth, please give me freedom and give you a new life!"

With the two of them at the center, a strong wind blew up from the ground, shattered the roof and windows, carried glass fragments, candlesticks, books, tables and chairs, and rushed towards the sky.

The unimaginable torrential demonic breath rushed towards Gu Xuejiang, almost distorting the space.The foundation of the Black Tower was shaken, and everything trembled violently.

At the edge of the blade, countless points of golden light fluttered, and the figure of the demon king collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into gold dust.Those shimmering lights fell on Gu Xuejiang's body and melted like snowflakes.

The sound of the violent wind was intertwined with Gu Xuejiang's roar. As soon as Cheng Qianren landed, he grabbed Lin Duzhi and propped up a true essence barrier to resist the raging demonic breath.

Bo Xun looked back at them.The smile was light, and there seemed to be tears in the eyes.

He said, "It's strange, I'm not human, why are there tears..."

Before the words fell, the golden light completely dissipated.The storm subsided, but the Black Tower was still shaking.

Gu Xuejiang stood up slowly.

Huge black wings, like clouds hanging from the sky, suddenly spread out behind him!

Cheng Qianren protected Lin Duzhi and took two steps back.

Bo Xun once said: "This world is also conserved."

Ordinary demons die, and the original power in the body returns to the demon king, completing the cycle of life and death, like fallen leaves returning to their roots.

When the devil king dies, where will his power go?

There is always a devil in the world. You don't like it and try to change it, but he still exists.

Kill the devil, inherit the magic power, and become the new devil.

Cheng Qianren shouted: "Gu Er! Are you still awake!"

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Gu Er: Oh my god, isn’t this nonsense, big brother?