Ask with the devil [Xiu Xian]

The demon lord raised his hand, and a pitch-black door appeared in the space, filled with a strong demonic energy, and it felt ominous when he saw it.

Ji Linchuan stepped forward, and when he passed by, he heard the deep voice of the demon lord ringing in his ears.

"Be careful."

Ji Linchuan's footsteps paused slightly, and he nodded slightly, but he didn't look back, and just stepped straight into the door.

Over the years, he has been devoting himself to cultivating the Tao without desire or desire. Many concerns have disappeared in the heavenly spirit world, and his mental state has improved by leaps and bounds. He is not afraid of any demons.

All kinds of illusions are nothing but illusions, and the only way to be true is to stick to your original heart.

But outside the door, the demon master looked sideways at the white-clothed man who had fallen into the illusion of the heart demon, and his mind was a little unsteady.A ray of dark demonic energy emanated from his fingertips, and he followed Ji Linchuan into it. Apart from being unable to let go of his heart, he also wanted to see what the most feared demon in this person's heart was.

It would be rare to see this cold and indifferent Taoist with tears in his eyes and a pale face because of fear.

Anyway, he will protect this person in the palm of his hand.

……

Ji Linchuan walked in a dark space.

The space here cannot distinguish the flow rate of time, nor can it find the end of the four directions, which is very shadowy.

There seemed to be a huge amount of thought thrown into his body, to see the inner demon inside. After a long time, one after another grimace suddenly appeared in the space. The description was distorted, and it looked scary, but it made him feel a little familiar.

Many grimaces came at him one after another, baring their sharp fangs, as if they were going to devour him. Ji Linchuan wanted to draw his sword to fight, but the sword in his hand had long since disappeared, and all his cultivation in this strange space All of them have disappeared, and now he is like an unarmed mortal, who can only watch the many grimaces getting closer and closer.

His pupils constricted suddenly, but he didn't retreat from fear, he just stood there with frowning, and at this moment, the grimace closest to him had already entered his arm, and his sharp teeth suddenly tore off a large piece of flesh and blood!

Severe pain came, and it was hard to tell whether it was reality or an illusion. Even though Ji Linchuan was prepared, he couldn't help but groan. He was faced with changing scenes, three generations of reincarnation, and tens of thousands of years of memories merged into a long river floating from endless distances. Come and drown him completely.

He was drowning in the deep sea, and the light above his head was getting farther and farther...

Someone grabbed his arm and pulled him ashore.

"Brother, are you alright?"

It was the boy's clear but slightly hoarse voice. Ji Linchuan opened his wet eyelashes and saw a familiar but unfamiliar face.

It was Gu Mingyuan who was still young many years ago.

He was dressed in the Taoist robe of the Immortal Sect, with black hair tied up, and his immature face could already glimpse the handsomeness of the future. It was when he was young and vigorous, but his eyes were deep and deep, and when he stared at him, he showed a slight intimacy.

"you……"

Ji Linchuan was a little hesitant for a while. The Gu Mingyuan in Chu Li's memory is actually very different from the Demon Lord he remembered in later generations.

But it's true, it's the same person.

The young Gu Mingyuan looked at him for a long time, the corners of his mouth curled up a little, and he said, "It's good that Senior Brother is fine, everyone in this huge sect is pursuing immortality and Taoism, and the only one who can accompany me is Senior Brother you."

He raised his hand, wiped off the water stains on my cheeks, and murmured, "Senior Brother, I only have you..."

The screen changed, and the catastrophe of heaven and earth began to move around.

The boy has grown into a young man, becoming more and more withdrawn, always walking alone with a sword, often coming back with scars, but his cultivation has increased rapidly.

Gu Mingyuan was born with a demonic bone and a demonic heart. He was originally the person with the worst qualifications among the sects that belonged to Taoist cultivators, but with a hard work that was not afraid of death, he practiced life and death. Chu Li was busy with the robbery and met him Rarely, the memory retained is indifferent.

But now that it has turned into a demon, many details are floating on the water.

Gu Mingyuan has been looking at him all the time, every time, whether they are far away, or approaching, or passing by, or talking to each other, he looks very seriously and deeply.

The emotion surging in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

True Lord Chu Yan's life and death were unknown after his ascension, and when Chu Li was upset, Gu Mingyuan told him that he admired him.

He bears calamity, how can Gu Mingyuan be infected with karma.

So he coldly refused, and stayed away for several years. In the end, ninety-nine calamities were added to his body, and the smoke disappeared, leaving this man in the scorched earth, unable to kneel for long.

Tears of blood slipped from his eyes and fell into the mud without a trace.

The screen turned again.

The beautiful young man was covered in blood-colored threads. He knelt down in front of the skeleton of a demonic cultivator, let the demonic energy fill his body, and suffered the pain of burning his body and cracking his bones. In the end, he gouged out his own eyes and sacrificed everything. Incarnate into a demon, only obsession becomes mad.

Thousands of years later, he knelt in front of a black and white lotus flower, lifted the life-sustaining restriction, and offered a pure white lotus seed, just to recall a lonely soul that passed away for a thousand years.

There was blood in Li Chen's mouth, his face was extremely pale, but his face was indescribably gorgeous and poignant. When his spirit dissipated, he stretched out a hand to him and shouted: "Senior Brother Chu Li!"

Many years later, the catastrophe of heaven and earth reappeared, and the blood puppet that had been refined by the blood demon and originally belonged to Li Chen's body suddenly rushed over from one side, blocking a crucial blow for him.

The blood puppet smiled, but the smile on that terrifying face was not frightening. At the last moment when its body was completely broken, it turned its head and looked around him with nostalgia.

The screen turns again.

Heavenly demons were flying all over the sky, with murderous aura deep in their bones.

Holding the long sword, Ji Linchuan stabbed into a warm body.

Mozun looked at him deeply, with a slight gentleness on his handsome and sinister face, he allowed the long sword to penetrate deeply into his body, but still approached stubbornly, embraced him with his strong arms, and then Turning around, he forcibly resisted the attacks of all the demons.

This is Mozun's last hug.

Before his consciousness dissipated, Mozun whispered a word in his ear.

what is it then?

Yes--

"Whether you love it or hate it, I only want you, forever and ever..."

"remember me."

There was a sudden thunder, and all the pictures were completely disintegrated. Ji Linchuan was floating in the void, with countless grimaces grinning beside him, and countless words resounded in his ears, either sincerely or desperately.

——You search for immortals and ask, but you want to live up to your heart, but this means, can you wantonly trample other people's hearts under your feet?

——You have resisted the responsibility of the world with all your strength, but the source of all the farce for tens of thousands of years and brought a lot of suffering to the world is precisely yourself.

——Chu Yan's misfortune, Li Chen's death, and Gu Mingyuan...

——Even if you save the common people in the world, you will fail them in the end.

——You ascended alone and abandoned the mundane world, don't you feel indebted!

I don't know if it was the pain or the disturbed mood, Ji Linchuan's complexion turned pale, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and the demonic grimace took the opportunity to bite off pieces of flesh and blood on his soul body.

A wisp of black air appeared not far away, turning into the appearance of a demon lord, with no facial features to see the expression clearly.

"So, is this your inner demon..."