Ask with the devil [Xiu Xian]

Ji Linchuan looked at Mozun calmly, as if not flustered by his sudden arrival.However, Zhenjun Daoyan clearly felt that the body of the boy in his arms trembled for a moment, and the next moment, he was forcibly suppressed by the owner of the body.

Zhenjun Daoyan tightly held the boy's hand slightly, but immediately relaxed.He believed that Ji Linchuan had the ability to face this person in front of him, and this was what he had to face.

Mo Zun's handsome and bewitching face moved slightly, and there was a lingering affection in his eyes that no one noticed.The wound caused by the sword blade in his hand was still dripping blood, and the black clothes were also stained with blood. Although his posture was embarrassed, his aura was not diminished at all, and he said in a low voice, "It really is you." His tone was already convinced.

He took a step forward, with a look of guilt on his face, and slowly said: "Linchuan, I'm sorry... for what I did to you before. How about giving me a chance to make up for it?"

Ji Linchuan's eyes fell on the broken magic sword in his hand.

Many unbearable images flashed through his mind, but in the end they froze at the very beginning. The scene when he woke up in the Demon Palace and met the Demon Lord's condescending gaze as if looking at a plaything coincided with the man in front of him at this moment. .

Ji Linchuan suddenly found it ridiculous. He really didn't understand why the Demon Lord, who had never treated him as a human being, changed his attitude so much after the thunder calamity, and kept saying that he would make it up to him.

However, he disdained and did not believe in such compensation.

After going through all kinds of hardships, he finally escaped from the Demon Realm, but the Demon Venerable came all the way here, and even showed him such an attitude, just to imprison him back into that extremely dark abyss again.

Demon Lord is the greatest disaster he has encountered in this life.

How to forgive?

Unforgivable!

He is no longer the magic sword in the hands of the Demon Venerable, not a plaything that can be manipulated at will, a weapon that can be manipulated at will, but a person who can walk in this world and get the most basic respect.

He should not be afraid of the torments and pains he has suffered, but should do his best to overcome them.

He shouldn't still have an instinctive fear of the person in front of him, because one day, he will cut him down by the sword.

"Linchuan..." Mozun called out again, with a hint of sincere apology in his voice, a little uncertainty and panic had grown up in his heart, and he had a vague attitude towards Ji Linchuan.

Ji Linchuan clenched his fists tightly.

In his memory, especially in those few years when he was banned from memory and existed as Li Yuan, Mozun had always been moody, cruel and violent. He pressed under his body, rubbed and tortured.There is no such thing as sympathy in such a person, let alone guilt.

He knows the temperament of the Demon Lord so well.

It is definitely not a pleasant thing to get to know this person thoroughly in the midst of being forced to obey and speculate.But it is also because of this that he is very clear that the Demon Lord has always done things by unscrupulous means.

In order to achieve the goal, the Demon Lord can hurt all irrelevant people, and he will never do useless work.The momentary show of weakness now is just a means to put him back in a place where he will never be restored.

As Ji Linchuan thought about it, he suddenly felt a burst of gentle aura coming from his back.

When he looked up, he saw Zhenjun Daoyan looking at him softly, with a hint of reassurance in his tone: "The teacher is always here."

So don't be afraid, it's all about me.

Ji Linchuan's heart suddenly calmed down.

He doesn't have any memories of before he was ten years old, but during his entire teenage years, he was brought up by Zhenjun Daoyan.He is close to the teacher, and the teacher respects him, and he is also a teacher and a father.

If there is anyone in this world who can make him feel dependent, it is probably only Zhenjun Daoyan.

He really shouldn't hate Zhenjun Daoyan's touch.

He is completely different from Mozun—even though he is a master, he has always only guided him, cared for him, respected his wishes, and never forced him.

Mozun stood aside, watching helplessly as the young man ignored his words, but took the initiative to put his arms around Zhenjun Daoyan's waist, with a look of reassurance on his face.

Zhenjun Daoyan stopped touching his head, his face became softer, and his eyes were full of distress and pity.

The boy's height can only reach the height of Zhenjun Daoyan's chest, but when they hug each other, they are surprisingly harmonious. It seems that there is a deep bond between them, which no one can get in or erase.

Mozun felt a sour jealousy in his heart.

Ji Linchuan hated and resented him so much, and when he turned around, he was so close to Zhenjun Daoyan, which made him inevitably recall the close relationship between that person and Ji Yingchi 5000 years ago... and he was obviously also that person However, he could only watch silently from a distance, never getting the response he hoped for.

Ji Linchuan lost the memory of that time, but Zhenjun Daoyan seized the opportunity to accept him as a disciple and continue the indescribable bond, but he had already missed the opportunity.

He couldn't help thinking, if he was the one who took Ji Linchuan as his apprentice, he would definitely present all the treasures in the world in front of him... And in Ji Linchuan's heart, would he feel even a little close to him?

But, all of this is just his delusion.Even in the Demon Realm, Li Yuan was forced to address him as a master in front of others, all that was nothing but an illusion.What Ji Linchuan cared about was never him.

Ji Linchuan's master in this world is Zhenjun Daoyan.

Mozun had no choice but to suppress the sourness in his heart. No matter what, he did cause great harm to Ji Linchuan.But all he could do now was try to alleviate the hatred in his heart a little.Under such circumstances, no matter what, he could not make a move against Zhenjun Daoyan, who was so close and important to Ji Linchuan.

After sinking into the devil way and wantonly doing things for thousands of years, Mozun suddenly understood that to save a person, first of all, he must not only respect his wishes and choices, but also respect what that person pursues and maintains.

For example, Tiandao, or Ji Yingchi.

"Linchuan." Mozun spoke again, his voice low and hoarse: "Will you take a look at me?"

His voice fell, and after a long time, Ji Linchuan slowly let go of the hand around Zhenjun Daoyan, turned around, but didn't look at him, but only looked at the things in his hand coldly, with a cold and tired expression.

Mozun's face froze, and he secretly made a mistake.

That's right, why did he forget, when Ji Linchuan saw this magic sword again, he must be in a bad mood.This is Ji Linchuan's body in this life, but he sacrificed it alive to make it into a weapon. He acted recklessly against it, and even had such a shameful reaction afterwards.I am afraid that in the bottom of Ji Linchuan's heart, this is no longer his body, but a cruel shackle, or... a wreck that even he himself loathes.

Mozun had been lucky before.He felt that this person's single-minded, indifferent and cold temperament might not be affected by his injury too much, and he would just regard it as a tribulation on the road. In that case, when the years passed and the scars faded, he still had The opportunity approached Ji Linchuan again.

However, he forgot that when Li Yuan had his memory sealed, he had tormented him into a psychological shadow, and he would tremble unconsciously when he saw him; and Ji Linchuan and Li Yuan were one person from beginning to end, so how could they be together? Forget easily, only as a sharpening?

After recovering his memory, Ji Linchuan would only hate him even more.

It was only when Mozun came to Ji Linchuan that he finally realized how deeply he had hurt him.As Ji Yingchi said, he ruined Ji Linchuan's life, how should he make up for it?

Such a cold and aloof person like a banishment, when facing him, he would unconsciously reveal such deep hatred.This is no longer a tempering on the road, but a demon that has been entangled for a lifetime.

And this is definitely not what the Demon Venerable wants...

He loves this person so much, longs to have this person so much, and once thought about breaking his wings and imprisoning him in a cage, but now he looks forward to seeing him soaring to the sky, and never wants Ji Linchuan to be confined by the demons in his heart. Can't make an inch.That was a great torture for Ji Linchuan, and it was also a great pain for him who was the culprit of all the crimes.

In fact, Mozun has long understood that what Ji Linchuan seeks in his life is only the Tao.If this person can't get what he wants, I'm afraid he won't have even a little love for him in his life.

He needs to let Ji Linchuan get rid of the influence he left behind, so that his path will be unimpeded. Only in this way can he truly get this person.

The sins he once committed with his own hands now need to be repaid with his own hands.

Mozun's mood gradually became heavy.

That's right, in fact, his best choice is to never appear in front of Ji Linchuan again, and let Ji Linchuan take revenge with his own hands after his cultivation is successful.

However, it was still unwilling.

Ji Linchuan is the antidote to his longing and pain for thousands of years, and the only light he can see in the endless darkness.But now, the light was drifting away, and he stretched out his hand in vain, only to find that the more he held on, the weaker the light would become.

He was like a person who drank his intestines and passed away until now. He survived in the world with only one breath, but he accidentally killed the only person who could heal him in his arms forever.

How unwilling!

"Linchuan..." He repeated Ji Linchuan's name, pain and love entangled in his heart, his handsome face showed a deep and elusive patience, looking at Ji Linchuan with restraint and madness .

Linchuan... I love you.

Ji Linchuan looked at Mozun with indifferent eyes.In his heart, the expression of the Demon Lord was as hypocritical as the Demon Lord himself.

He said slowly: "Six years ago, I was seriously injured and fell into the Demon Realm. You brought me back to the Demon Palace, and you have the grace to save me."

Mozun looked deeply at Ji Linchuan, waiting for his next words.

"Later, you refined me into a magic sword, no longer a human being, and you have revenge for killing me."

Mozun was expressionless, but subconsciously sank his fingertips into the blade, relying on the pain to stay awake.

"One life is worth one life, the grievances between you and me have already canceled each other out." A trace of joy flashed in Mozun's eyes, but after a while, the trace of joy disappeared.

Ji Linchuan's dark eyes reflected the Demon Lord's figure, and there was a surge of deep emotions in it. He continued: "However, after that, you erased my memory, took my name, trampled on and insulted you at will, and wantonly frivolous. This revenge Hate cannot be eliminated. I hereby swear—"

Mozun suddenly understood what he was going to say, and for the first time showed a look of despair on his face, and stopped him in vain: "No...don't say any more!"

Ji Linchuan was unmoved, and only said one word at a time: "In this life, I will definitely cut you under the sword and shatter your bones and ashes. Otherwise, the Dao heart will not exist, and you will never become a fairy."

The demon king could no longer speak.

He had never understood so clearly that there was no possibility between the two of them.

——just an out-and-out enemy.

He vaguely recalled that thousands of years ago, although his relationship with that person was indifferent, he could at least stand in the distance and look up... But thousands of years later, he would end up in such a situation where he would never die.

To a certain extent, he succeeded in making that person remember him in his heart, didn't he?

But, he couldn't laugh at all.Even the thousands of years of hopeless waiting could not crush him, but at this moment, he seemed to be drowning in the boundless sea of ​​despair, and it was difficult to breathe.

He felt uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He just opened his arms and said with a smile: "Linchuan, if you want, you can stab me." He said tenderly, "It's my fault, don't be angry, okay?" ?”

Daoyan Zhenjun's face changed, and he said: "Enough, Gu Mingyuan, get out of here immediately!"

Ji Linchuan's inner demons are not so easy to solve.If he really stabbed the demon king, Ji Linchuan's inner demons would not subside, but would only intensify.

Mozun ignored Zhenjun Daoyan's words, and only stared deeply at Ji Linchuan's pupils, as if he could see the powerful and firm soul of the young Daoxiu, which made him so envious.

Mistakes are irreversible, and compensation is empty talk.

If that's what you're hoping for...

Then as you wish.

But before that, at least let me hug you one more time, okay?

My Linchuan.

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