Anecdotes with facial paralyzed subordinates

"Sense of justice?" Lin Jue couldn't believe his ears, "The devil has a sense of justice, why should he be the devil?"

"It's a gender twist." Wen Tiandong said with a smile, "and his justice may be different from the justice that ordinary people think."

Lin Jue frowned slightly. "But the Demon Lord is very powerful." He said, "He is so powerful that he should be a powerful figure in the world of cultivating immortals. Why should he stay in this place where there is no grass."

Wen Tiandong shook his head. "In the world of cultivating immortals, you can't become powerful just by being powerful." He said, "but it's much easier to become a demon king in the demon world. Demon cultivators are in twos and threes, their minds are not uniform, their sects are scattered, and they don't form a group. Defeat the strong ones, and you will be able to wear the name of Demon Lord on your head."

He added another sentence: "However, if you become a demon king like this, you don't have many subordinates."

Lin Jue scratched his head: "Isn't this very primitive? Without sect control, it would be very chaotic."

"It's very confusing." Wen Tiandong smiled, "But it's also very simple. I think the Demon Realm is indeed more suitable for Xiaohan than the complicated sect relationship in the Immortal Realm."

Lin Jue rested his chin to think, and another figure appeared in his mind.

"What about Yan Ke?" He asked, "Why did he become a demon cultivator? Maybe he also finds the rules of the sect in the fairy world troublesome."

This is more in line with his character.Lin Jue thought.

"He's not." Wen Tiandong looked at Lin Jue and tilted his head slightly, "He was determined at birth."

"Birth?" Lin Jue wanted to ask, but Wen Tiandong waved at him.

"Lin Jue, let me ask you." He said, "If you could choose, would you like to be a demon cultivator or an orthodox monk."

Lin Jue was stunned for a moment: "Of course he is an orthodox monk."

"It's human nature." Wen Tiandong pursed his lips and smiled, "But Yan Ke is a demon cultivator. If you practice the righteous way, you two probably won't be able to stick together every day."

"...Then" Lin Jue rubbed his chin. He originally wanted to tell Yan Ke to change his ways. He himself said that he cannot leave the Demon Lord, and he was born as a Demon Cultivator.

"Then I'll be a demon cultivator too." Lin Jue said, shaking his head again, "But I shouldn't be able to cultivate. So whether it's a demon cultivator or a decent monk, it has nothing to do with me."

Lin Jue looked at the clouds in the sky and put his hands behind his head. "The main thing I should think about now is how to try my best not to drag Yan Ke back." He sighed softly, "If I have been so stupid, knowing nothing, knowing nothing, even Yan Ke, It will also feel cumbersome."

Should I have consciously left earlier before that?Lin can't help but think.

Wen Tiandong watched him.

"Don't think so," he said softly, "the bond between people is very deep."

"I've talked a lot today, you may be bored, but," Wen Tiandong narrowed his eyes, and smiled at Lin Jue, "Can you listen to me tell another story?"

Lin Jue nodded, and Wen Tiandong raised his round arm, pointing to a mountain in the distance.

"That's Linshu Mountain, the seat of the Jingming Sect." He said, "Du Sumu, the former head of the Jingming Sect, has extremely high skill, unparalleled in the world, and extremely noble quality. No one in the entire world of cultivating immortals admires him." he."

"My master once told me that he and headmaster Du had known each other when they were young. At that time, headmaster Du was talented and ambitious at a young age; while he was mediocre and penniless. But headmaster Du didn't mind at all. Together with head Liang, be his friend and lead him to practice for a hundred years until he also becomes a great power."

"My master has always regarded Head Du as a close friend. After the three of them held the Winter Welcome Meeting, he often found reasons to visit the Jingming Sect." Wen Tiandong smiled lightly, "Sometimes I feel a little embarrassed about that reason. .”

"Until Head Du passed away."

"Master Du's life died on the top of Linshu Mountain." Wen Tiandong looked at the green pines and cypresses on the mountain, and said quietly, "That night was the day when Master Du ascended to cross the catastrophe. He has a high level of cultivation and good quality. He was the first to reach the conditions for ascension in hundreds of years, and he thought that the ascension was correct.

"However, that night, after the lightning and thunder, we saw his primordial spirit rise from the top of the mountain. When we were about to celebrate, the primordial spirit of Du's head suddenly exploded and shattered, scattered in the sky."

"It was all very sudden, there was no premise, there was no reason. He just died."

Wen Tiandong lowered his eyes: "Master originally prepared fine wine, and after Sect Leader Du ascended to the ascension, he celebrated with everyone from the Yuancheng faction. When I saw the broken Yuanshen on Linshu Mountain, I will never forget his expression for the rest of my life." .”

"I thought that for Master, it was just the loss of a good teacher and a close friend. After the grief that day, Master behaved as usual." He smiled wryly, "I didn't know at that time that Master was not very well. gone."

"Later there were rumors that Sect Leader Du secretly built a sword. This sword is extremely powerful. It is said that those who get it can subvert the Three Realms. It is known as the Excalibur, but it is difficult to control. Somewhere in a cave. After the death of the master, the seal of the sword was released, and people from all walks of life were eager to move. In order to prevent the demon cultivators from getting the sword first and causing restlessness in the world, other monks also began to look for information about the sword."

"My master was originally a person who had no desire or desire for this matter. After hearing the news, he was very active in this matter. He sent most of the monks of the Yuancheng Sect just to find some clues about this sword."

"When he knew the news that there was a magic sword in Wangduan Valley, he discussed with the other two factions without hesitation, and immediately dispatched [-] monks from his own faction. My junior brother and I felt that it was obviously a trap, and several attempts to dissuade him were of no avail. , but was sent to other places by Master.”

Wen Tiandong closed his eyes: "I was worried that something might happen, so I rushed to Wangduangu immediately after finishing the tasks entrusted by Master. During the period, I got the magic sword by chance. After that, a series of things happened. The three hundred monks sent, together with the monks of the Jingming sect, have all died."

"I didn't understand at first why the master insisted on finding the magic sword." Wen Tiandong said, "I later learned that there were rumors that when the master Du was casting the sword, in order to restrain the sword's murderous aura, he killed himself. A small part of the soul merged into the sword."

He sighed: "Master must have that sword, presumably not for the purpose of becoming the leader of the Three Realms. He just wanted to get a trace of the soul of Du's head. However, he buried the names of his disciples in vain, and he also bears the sword." Don't feel sad, go early."

"I thought," Wen Tiandong said softly, "there is an invisible thread between Master and Sect Master Du. As soon as Sect Master Du left, he tore a part of Master away, and Master also It is incomplete, and if he wants to make up for this part, he must find Head Du. During the process, no matter what excessive things he does, although he should be punished, it is understandable."

"And you," he looked at Lin Jue and smiled, "There must be a wired connection between you and Yan Ke. Once you leave, Yan Ke will be missing.

"Otherwise, why did he have to break through all the obstacles and bring you from another world and tie you to him?"

Lin Jue looked at Wen Tiandong's round face.Yes, he thought, there must be a reason for Yan Ke to take so much effort to bring me here.

But what is his reason?Just because you like me?Lin Jue shook his head, what did I do in my previous life to deserve his liking?

Wen Tiandong smiled slightly, and patted Lin Jue on the shoulder. "Don't worry any more," he said, "let's go down the mountain. We've been out for so long, it's time to go back."

The two went to Wen Tiandong's residence.There was a strong wind in the wilderness, blowing yellow sand everywhere, but once entering the bamboo forest, the wind noise was much quieter, only the slight sound of the bamboo leaves rubbing against each other.

"It's a bit cold, I don't know what time it is now," Wen Tiandong said listening to Zhu's voice, "Have you finished talking between Xiao Han and Yan Ke..."

Wen Tiandong stopped talking suddenly, Lin Jue only felt a flash of light beside his eyes, he didn't realize what happened, he was thrown to the ground by a powerful force.

A very thin sword light brushed Lin Jue's hair and shot into the bamboo forest.A few long bamboos behind him were cut off by the middle, and the bamboo poles rubbed against the leaves, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Wen Tiandong leaned on Lin Jue's back and hissed lightly. "I'm chasing you..." Before he could finish his sentence, he saw another beam of white light piercing towards Lin Jue's forehead. Wen Tiandong pushed with both hands, and Lin Jue rolled on the ground, dodging the attack.

However, before he could catch his breath, another light appeared in front of him.This sword light is different from the previous two places, dragging its long tail across one side, where the sword light goes, the bamboos are broken in two.

Wen Tiandong pursed his lips, puffed his round face, and forcefully lifted Lin Jue from the ground, narrowly avoiding the sword light's strafing shots.Lin Jue was still in shock, his heart beating wildly.

"Who is it?" He couldn't help blurting out.

Wen Tiandong didn't answer. "He wants to kill both of us." Lin Jue heard him mutter.Another short beam of light came, Wen Tiandong pushed Lin Jue, and flew a few feet away due to inertia.

"Remember the attack method." Wen Tiandong shouted at Lin Jue, "Two short and one long. Avoid him!" He waved his arms, and several bamboo leaves flew around Lin Jue, forming a barrier.

"My physical ability is limited." Wen Tiandong said, "You have to run to the depths of the bamboo forest quickly before this barrier is shattered!"

"Then you..." Before Lin Jue finished speaking, another short light hit his barrier. At the same time, the long light swept across, a bamboo leaf instantly shattered, and the barrier became much thinner.

"Run!" Wen Tiandong said anxiously, and flew another bamboo leaf to Lin Jue's side.Lin Jue ran wildly, but saw another ray of light.He was about to dodge, but found that the sword light was not aimed at him, but directly aimed at Wen Tiandong's doll.

Wen Tiandong leaped upwards, narrowly dodging the attack.However, the attacking person seemed to have anticipated his movements. Before the sword light faded, a second beam of sword light shot towards Wen Tiandong.

The doll slowly opened its eyes wide, "Why do you have to do this?" Wen Tiandong's soft words from the bamboo leaves in the forest drifted into Lin Jue's ears along with the sound of the wind.

Immediately, Lin Jue saw a cloud of blue light, strung together by the extremely thin sword light, and dragged out from the doll's head.

That is Wen Tiandong's primordial spirit!

Lin Jue's heart contracted suddenly, he turned around hastily, and stretched out his hand to grab the blue ball of light in his hand.However, in the blink of an eye, the long light swept across the doll and cut off the doll. Lin Jue only felt a dazzling white light in front of him.

Another bamboo leaf flying around in front of him made a soft tearing sound and shattered into the air.The sword light passed through Wen Tiandong's primordial spirit, and the blue light body stopped in the air for a moment, and then fell apart in an instant.

Pieces of blue light turned into crystals, scattered among the grass as the wind passed through the bamboo.