The cute sword breaks the sky!

"They raised me just to experiment with me, just to unlock the secrets of our whole family.

Why do you still not understand such a simple truth?

If they didn't have a purpose, how could they let me, a guy like a beast, live to this day?

They don't like me.

What is the difference between the way they look at me and the way they look at a beast?

As long as they unlock the secret, they will kill me like a beast.

This kind of thing is very common.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the strong prey on the weak. "

After Zhuhe finished speaking, she looked sideways at Wen Moyuan, tilted her head, opened her empty eyes, and said calmly:

"However, they have calculated thousands of times, but they missed it. When I go down the mountain to do odd jobs, I will meet people from the demon clan.

Afterwards, the blood of the Demon Race was stimulated to awaken. "

Master Xuanlu didn't say anything yet, but he heard the head of the side say coldly:

"Your Li family is a remnant of the demon clan, a spies of the demon clan planted in the world of cultivating immortals.

Even if it is bloodbathed, it is not worth mentioning.

Now, you have become a demon king, and you have killed countless immortal cultivators.In the future, you will also pay for it with your life.

As for the death of your parents' generation, it is a matter of course.

After all, your parents don't know how much blood was stained. "

When the master said this, his face was stern and his eyes were cold.

However, only the master himself knows that he does not agree with this sentence at all.

He just used these words to stimulate this Zhuhe.

He wanted to try to get Daoist Xuan Lu out of danger.

He naturally agreed with Zhuhe's point of view.

Whoever destroys my entire clan, I will destroy it back.

Isn't this a matter of course?

He has no pity for so-called decency.

The leader who thought like this seemed to have forgotten that he was decent.

The headman said this purely to help Master Xuan Lu escape.

This Zhuhe seemed to be eyeing Daoist Xuan Lun.

He needs to pull some hatred.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, the hatred was full.

Let Zhuhe just want to beat the leader to death.

"Although our Li family is a descendant of the demon clan, you, a young boy, have no knowledge of what happened to us at that time.

You have no idea what's going on at the time. "

Zhuhe's face turned completely cold, and he murmured in a low voice:

"You don't know anything about what happened."

Zhuhe suddenly closed his eyes, he seemed to be recalling, suddenly, he seemed to think of something beautiful, and laughed foolishly, then he said slowly:

"The war between gods and demons was actually a beautiful synonym for thousands of years ago.

At that time, the meaning of the war of gods and demons meant the alliance of gods and demons.

Yes, don't be misled by people's cognition now.

The war between gods and demons that people think of today is nothing but nonsense.

They don't even know what these words really mean.

And you don't know anything about what happened at that time.

And I, the reason why I understand is because I inherit the memory left by the whole family.I was able to inherit their mature memories of the world.

Of course, I don't know everything under subjective consciousness.

However, I can see everything objectively through their eyes. "