Demon Venerable's Cub Raising Career [Traveling]

The spirit body reached out and tapped lightly between his brows, and immediately a large number of memory fragments poured into his consciousness.

Lights flickered all around, and the dungeon immediately turned into an old house. Mo Liang was standing in the middle of the old house, his limbs were bound by chains, and in front of him, the man called "Father" was looking at him with disgust.

The dry wood under his feet was a little bit sticky, Mo Liang twisted his body, looked down and saw dozens of red talismans pasted on the wood, they were very hot, as if as long as the monk lightly recited the spell, he would be burned to ashes immediately.

"Patriarch, everything is ready." He heard someone say.

"Cast a spell."

Instantly a bright yellow flame ignited around him, Mo Liang closed his eyes, although he didn't feel any burning heat all over his body, he was terrified to death in his heart.

"You're shaking," said a voice.

"I am afraid."

"Then how about I help you kill them all?"

The crackling sound of burning dry wood was right next to his ears. Mo Liang slowly opened his eyes, and the old house was still under his feet. On the ground, the head and body were cut off, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Mo Liang's feet softened, and he almost sat in the blood. The smell of blood at the tip of his nose stimulated his physical senses. He leaned on the stone pillar, bent over and retched.

In the middle of the pool of blood, a man stood with a sword in hand, pointing at a monk's severed limb, Mo Liang came back to his senses, only then recognized that the finger of the severed limb was still pinching the magic formula, it was the practitioner just now.

And the one in the middle is the one who talked to him in the fire just now.

"Are you still afraid?" the man said.

"You killed them?" Mo Liang couldn't believe it.

"I didn't kill them," the man turned around, and it was clearly the same face, but his apricot eyes were filled with a sinister smile: "You killed them."

"what!"

Mo Liang screamed, and suddenly felt dizzy in his mind, the killing action of that man just now played in his memory bit by bit like a revolving lantern, and when he woke up again, he was already standing in the middle of a pool of blood, the silver sword in his hand was still bleeding, In front of him, a person knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately to pray.

"You've always had this thought," said the voice, "It would be great if you could kill them one by one like this, and you won't be punished as an unknown thing, right?"

right?

Holding the sword, Mo Liang stared blankly at the person in front of him who was desperately calling for help.

"Why do you want to suppress yourself?" The humane said, "Press yourself to be cowardly and incompetent. Is this what you want?"

He said: "Mo Liang, incompetent people don't deserve anything, think about your situation, cut off the sword, they are dead, and you will be free."

Cut it off and you'll be free.

Mo Liang swung his sword and slashed at the person in front of him mechanically. The blood gushed out from the artery and partly spilled on his face. It was as hot as fire.

"Look, it's not that difficult to do it yourself, isn't it." The voice lay beside his ear, breathing like blue.

With a flash of white light, the images around Mo Liang have changed.

This time he returned to Liancheng Gate, and what he saw was the green tiles and red pillars of the Guanyu Pavilion, and the silver sword that was still bleeding just now disappeared in an instant.

Mo Liang looked around, and before he could take a few steps forward, he was bounced back to the original place by an invisible force.He stretched out his hand, and a transparent air wall suddenly appeared where his fingertips touched.

Not long after, there was a conversation outside, and three figures appeared in front of them one by one.

"How are you preparing for this master meeting?"

"What are you preparing for? The main sect conference has always been the home of 'geniuses', no matter how we prepare, it will be a foil."

"It's better to hurry up and practice, maybe you can get to the bottom of the list."

"Otherwise, do you still want to be the leader?"

"The leader? Stop joking."

"Wu Qianqian from the Qi training class, Cang Xiangxun from the Foundation building class, Qiu Yi from the Golden Dan class, which one of you can beat?"

"Qiu Yi? I remember that he didn't participate in the main sect meeting last time. Will he also..."

"Based on his cultivation, it should be easy to get into the main sect. Why doesn't he leave?"

"Senior Brother Qiu has always acted perversely, who knows what he thinks."

"Hey, you know, it's about Qiu Yi." Someone lowered his voice.

"Shh, there are some things you can't say casually."

"What are you afraid of? There is no one there," the man said disdainfully, "I heard that Qiu Yi's biological mother used to be a furnace for people to practice."

"Isn't the furnace not allowed to have children?"

"With such a background, it's no wonder why you don't want to go to the main sect."

"Senior Brother Qiu didn't participate in the Main Sect Assembly because of this?"

"Hahahahahaha, I'm afraid only he himself knows."

"Shut up!" Behind the wall, Mo Liang's eyes turned red, and his hands gradually clenched into fists: "Shut up!"

He slapped on the transparent wall and said angrily, "Shut up! Shut up!"

"Senior brother obviously doesn't want to leave Lianchengmen! How can you slander senior brother like this!"

The people outside the wall seemed unable to hear the movement inside, and were still chattering endlessly.

"Qiu Yi's biological mother is Lu Ding, so will he also..."

"Hey, what are you thinking? Even if he is, do you dare to provoke him?"

"I'm just curious."

"Heavenly Thunder Tribulation can knock you out of your wits!"

"Isn't that just thinking about it?"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha."

Shut up!Shut up!Shut up!

Mo Liang shouted: "Nonsense! How can you talk nonsense!"

"You're still trembling." The voice appeared in my ears in time, "It doesn't seem like you're afraid this time."

He laughed, "Are you angry?"

Mo Liang turned his head to face the void, and said hoarsely, "They're talking nonsense, they're all talking nonsense! Tell them to shut up!"

"I can not do it."

The man was still smiling, "I can't do it, but you can."

As soon as the words fell, the air wall in front of him disappeared instantly, and the long sword just now reappeared in his hand.

The man said lightly: "Go, kill them, and they won't slander your elder brother even if they are here."

"Killing them is like killing that monk just now."

"Do what you want, Mo Liang." He said, "Don't suppress your nature."

Stepping forward, raising your hand, swinging your sword.

As the sword qi oscillated, humming and screaming mingled together, and blood stained the white robe.

After stabbing the last person to death, Mo Liang threw the sword to the ground, and his consciousness seemed to be torn apart.A spiritual energy suddenly overflowed, directly breaking through the crumbling spiritual aperture.

The screen is broken again.

Mo Liang half propped up his body, raised his eyes and saw the first dungeon, the golden spirit looked at him with a tilted head, with a smile on his mouth: "Good job, Mo Liang."

"look."

He pointed to the shadow on the chain again, Mo Liang looked over and found that it was becoming transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Are you going to disappear?

"Not yet, but soon," the man smiled, "The demons and obsessions are the same. They all arise from violating your original intentions. You have suppressed them for too long, how can you release them easily? Now cut off those locks, and then It is sealed under the sword, and it can be completely eliminated."

Hearing this, Mo Liang clenched the sword in his hand and stared at him: "Who the hell are you? Why did you help me?"

"Who am I?" The spirit body smiled and blew in his ear, "I am you."

"It's the last step now, Mo Liang." The spirit body language coaxed: "Go, seal the demon, and you can..."

The voice stopped suddenly, the golden spirit body suddenly took half a step back, and a pair of almond eyes looked at Mo Liang in disbelief.The silver sword on his chest that had beheaded countless monks pierced through his heart and went straight through his body.

"You are me, but I am not you."

He heard Mo Liang say: "The one on the chain is just bait, this is your main body."

A large amount of spiritual energy leaked from the body, the golden spirit body looked at him for a while, then suddenly hugged him and laughed: "So what? Haven't you accepted me?"

From the moment you thrust out this sword, you have accepted me.

The former Mo Liang, he dared not do this no matter what.

Mo Liang's pupils shrank, and he withdrew his sword abruptly. While the dark mass on the chain disappeared, the golden spirit body in front of him also gradually faded.

People have good and evil sides.

One is the original heart, and the other is the demon.

There are two ways to defeat the demon.

One is to dissolve it and overcome it, and the other is to integrate it and accept it.

So Mo Liang, you can't kill me.

You are me now.

"Mo Liang! Wake up!"

Mo Liang suddenly opened his eyes, his whole body was soaked in sweat.I saw Tong Yao sitting cross-legged on the ground with a pale complexion, and the green light all over her body dissipated bit by bit.

Senior sister Tong Yao?

"Finally awake."

Tong Yao breathed a sigh of relief. Due to too much spiritual energy consumption, she staggered when she stood up and almost fell to the ground.

"Senior Sister Tong Yao!"

"Tong Yao!"

Mo Liang got out of bed and wanted to help him, but another person took the first step. Yin Junjie embraced Tong Yao and stared at Mo Liang coldly.

"Let go of me, I'm fine." Tong Yao broke free from Yin Junjie's arms, a faint blush stained her pale cheeks.

She gave Yin Junjie a hard look, as if annoyed that he was so presumptuous in front of her junior brother.

Only then did Yin Junjie react, his hands hung down awkwardly, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"Xiao Liang'er, please rest well first, I'll call Ayi." She opened the bamboo curtain and walked out. Seeing this, Yin Junjie hurriedly followed, and in a hurry, a white jade porcelain bottle fell from the sleeve to the bed.

"Senior Brother Yin, your..."

Mo Liang picked up the porcelain vase, his eyes trembled slightly after touching the pattern on it.

He lowered his eyes, and held the porcelain bottle tightly in his hand, until the cold touch became warm, only then did he realize that he had lost his composure, and hurriedly put the porcelain bottle on the table.

Top grade washing marrow pill.

Mo Liang sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, concentrated his thoughts on running around the sky, and quickly penetrated his spiritual consciousness into the spiritual sea.

In the middle stage of Qi training.

Clearly feeling that the spiritual orifice in the later stage of the breakthrough has been loosened, Mo Liang tried to attack, but was unable to gather the spiritual energy due to too much consumption in the magical realm.

Just a little bit, just a little bit.

Mo Liang gritted his teeth fiercely, endured the pain and squeezed out the last ray of spiritual energy in the spiritual sea. Finally, when he successfully broke through the late stage of Qi training, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he fell into darkness again.

"You're leaving tonight?" Cang Xiangxun stood by the window with a puzzled look on his face, "Why don't you wait for Junior Brother Mo to wake up in..."

"No, I'm afraid he won't let me go." Qiu Yi leaned against the wall, glanced at Mo Liang who was on the bed, and half-truthfully said: "You also know that Xiao Liang'er loves to cry, and when he cries, I will feel bad .”

Tong Yao rolled her eyes when she heard the words, but because Cang Xiangxun was present, she didn't attack immediately.

Cang Xiangxun frowned: "It's always wrong to leave without saying goodbye."

Qiu Yi curled his lips into a smile: "Xiao Xun, are you talking about me, or your little handyman?"

"Qiu Yi!" Tong Yao scolded in a low voice, and said seriously: "The secret realm of Molan only opens once in a hundred years."

"You will not be able to return until a hundred years from this trip, are you really planning to hide it from him like this?"

Cang Xiang Xun Wenyan also looked at Qiu Yi, who was silent for a moment, then suddenly chuckled and said, "So Tong Yao, you have to take good care of him for me."

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