Ask with the devil [Xiu Xian]

Ji Linchuan watched Mozun silently.

This tall man was staring straight at him, with strong and crazy emotions in his deep eyes, and the repressed affection on his handsome face, he was not like that ruthless and life-threatening Demon Lord.

Ji Linchuan couldn't understand such emotion at all.Since his practice, he has always been indifferent to emotions and desires, and regards love as nothing. If it wasn't for the pressure of the devil, he would not even be able to distinguish hatred, let alone love.

So he also couldn't understand the meaning of Mozun's move.

In his opinion, how could a selfish person like Mozun be willing to be hurt for another person?

Besides, to the Demon Lord, he is nothing more than an insignificant magic sword.And this is just a superficial ploy by the Demon Lord to beg for sympathy.

After understanding this point, Ji Linchuan was even more indifferent to the words of the demon king, his eyes became colder, and he said: "Really, are you really willing to let me kill you?"

Zhenjun Daoyan frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Mozun's complexion was a little pale.

The blow from Ling Yuchen just now, coupled with the injuries Tian Jie suffered, had already made his figure crumbling. However, what made him even more unbearable was that when he heard Ji Linchuan's merciless words, the unwillingness and anger in his heart welled up. Pain.

Linchuan, don't you believe me anymore?

Even though his heart ached so much, he could only continue to laugh and said, "Yes, if this is what you wish..."

"—and why not?"

Ji Linchuan was silent for a moment, then suddenly stepped forward.

Daoyan Zhenjun looked worried, and wanted to stretch out his hand to pull him back, but finally put his hand down.He has no way to stop Ji Linchuan's decision, just like thousands of years ago... He also can't stop him from incarnating Tao.

Mozun felt a little satisfied because Ji Linchuan was finally willing to approach him, even though this person approached him just to kill him.He half-closed his black eyes, looking at the thin young man in front of him, showing tenderness.

Ji Linchuan put on the magic sword and said, "Let go."

Mozun narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally understood what Ji Linchuan meant. He slowly relaxed his hand on the blade, and the blood left with the wound, but he didn't seem to feel any pain, and handed the half of the long sword to Ji Linchuan.

Ji Linchuan picked up the broken magic sword.

His mind moved slightly.Even though he had already left that broken body, even though he was extremely tired of his Demon Sword body, but at this moment, the feeling of being connected with the Demon Sword's blood could not be faked.

This is a part of him, but he forcibly discarded it.

Ji Linchuan's eyes were deep, and he slowly pressed the sharpest part of the magic sword against the demon king's chest.

Being so close to the demon king, the lingering demon in his heart suddenly rose up, disturbing his unclear thoughts.He seemed to have returned to that purgatory-like abyss. He was still the magic sword that was wantonly controlled by the Demon Lord, addicted to killing and unable to control himself.

Mozun saw that the young man's eyes gradually became hollow under the turmoil of the demon, and said mockingly: "Aren't you going to resist?...Master."

This familiar title made Mozun's eyes widen suddenly.

"Linchuan!" He suddenly remembered that before Ji Linchuan left the magic sword, he had been bewildered by the blood-fiend soul refining method. Could it be that this influence has continued to this day?

Then, he remembered Ji Linchuan's dazed and empty eyes after he walked out of the pool of blood that day, and when he faced his humiliation, he acted like a puppet to cater to him, which made him feel extremely guilty.

Mozun pursed his lips and said nothing, removed the devilish energy around his body, and stretched out his hand to pull Ji Linchuan into his arms, but he didn't expect that Ji Linchuan's hand holding the sword had already been pushed straight into his body!

Everything was just a flash, thick blood gushed out from the wound, and the breath of the Demon Venerable quickly weakened, while Ji Linchuan instinctively waved the Demon Venerable's hand away, and Zhenjun Daoyan stepped forward to separate the two.

Mozun's vision has become somewhat blurred, he only noticed one thing - Ji Linchuan's hands were shaking.

Just because he touched him, he started to tremble.

He snorted in pain, he didn't know if it was because of the wound on his body, or because of Ji Linchuan's reaction.

Ji Linchuan, who was forcibly pulled away from the demon king, took a deep breath and suddenly woke up.

At the same time, the Chaos Divine Flame produced a stream of cool air that flowed all over his body, dispelling his killing intent and recalled nightmares caused by the Demon Lord, and bringing him back to his sanity.

Those years in Demon Realm had an impact on him.

He resented the Demon Lord, but still feared everything the Demon Lord brought to him.Those unbearable memories are so deep that his inner demons arise because of the Demon Lord, but they can't disappear just because of killing the Demon Lord.Only when he can face up to that painful experience instead of escaping and forgetting, can he truly let go.

At this time, kill the Demon Venerable, and all the hatred can be eliminated.

Now he... still can't do it.

Ji Linchuan put down his hand, the magic sword fell to the ground, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

On the other hand, Zhenjun Daoyan was already furious when he heard the "Master", wishing to let Mozun fly away.Ji Linchuan is the person he has protected for so many years, even though he has guessed countless times what kind of unbearable treatment he has suffered in the Demon Realm, he still cannot accept it now!

What did the Demon Lord do to make such a lonely and arrogant person call out the word "Master"?

How dare he... how dare he...

However, seeing Ji Linchuan's calm expression, his furious rationality gradually came back, and he thought of Ji Linchuan's unresolved demons.For the time being, Gu Ming Yuan will be spared.

He clenched his fists tightly, looked at Gu Mingyuan coldly and said, "Get lost!"

Mozun didn't pay attention to his words, and didn't care about the bleeding wound on his abdomen. Instead, he pulled Ji Linchuan into his arms unexpectedly, kissed him gently with bloody smell, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "I'll wait for you... to kill I,"

"—My Linchuan."

At this moment, Zhenjun Daoyan directly gave Mozun a palm.

Mozun blocked it expressionlessly, then turned and left.

Daoyan Zhenjun was very angry, but he didn't care about chasing the Demon Lord, but turned his head to look at Ji Linchuan who was standing on the spot, trembling all over, with a look of boredom on his face, he felt sorry for him, and wished he could pull him into his arms to care To appease him, he wanted to know what kind of terrible things he had suffered in the Demon Realm, but he was afraid of touching Ji Linchuan's wound, so he could only restrain himself.

Unexpectedly, after Ji Linchuan calmed down, he suddenly turned around and said, "Master."

"Well, I am the teacher." Daoyan Zhenjun said with concern.

"I still have one thing to tell Master." Ji Linchuan said.

Daoyan Zhenjun said: "But it doesn't matter."

Ji Linchuan directly knelt on the ground on one knee, lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, "This disciple was seriously injured and fell into the demon realm. He was coerced by the demon master and threw himself under his seat... This disciple is unfilial and shamed the master. punishment."

Daoyan Zhenjun hurriedly helped him up, and said, "I don't blame you for being a teacher." He hugged Ji Linchuan in his arms, and gently comforted his back, "It's not your fault that he was forced by others."

Besides, how can the relationship between them be summed up as master and apprentice?

He didn't want Ji Linchuan to continue thinking wildly, so he changed the subject and said, "Linchuan, do you know why the Demon Lord came here to look for me?"

Ji Linchuan raised his head and said, "Could it be that you are acquainted with Mozun?"

Daoyan Zhenjun nodded and said: "5000 years ago, Demon Venerable and I were direct brothers."

A personal brother?

A Mahayana demon cultivator, a Mahayana Taoist cultivator, who were taught by the same sect?

Ji Linchuan was puzzled.

Dao and demons are very different in the realm of comprehension. There has never been a sect that cultivates both Taos and demons. Besides, Zhenjun Daoyan has only been famous in this world for more than two thousand years, so he should not have any contact with the demon king.

Daoyan Zhenjun seemed to see his doubts, and said slowly: "Have you heard of Taiqing Xianzong?"

Ji Linchuan was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Master said, but the ancient Taoist sect, the Taiqing Immortal Sect?"

He knew this sect by chance.

There are very few records left by Taiqing Xianzong in history. Ji Linchuan has practiced in Shangxuan Xianzong for decades, and he has read countless books, but he only saw a little about this sect in a broken ancient book. records.

At that time, he didn't know why he was very concerned about this sect, but after searching through the historical books of the cultivation world, he couldn't find any clues related to the Taiqing Xianzong, so he had no choice but to give up.

It's as if... was erased by some existence.

He looked at Zhenjun Daoyan, wanting to find an answer.

Daoyan Zhenjun sighed slightly, now is not the best time to let Ji Linchuan know everything, however, Ji Linchuan has suffered so much torture in the Demon Realm, and the inner demon has been born, so he should know something.

"I, Mozun, Li Chen came from the same sect. At that time, it was the most prosperous period of Xianzong, capable people came out in large numbers, and the stars were shining. It's just that things are always reversed, and a catastrophe is coming..."

He shook his head, showing a painful expression, and did not speak carefully.

"After the catastrophe of heaven and earth, the Taiqing Xianzong has already become history. Mozun and Li Chen survived, and I was reincarnated and rebuilt until now."

"The Demon Lord practiced the method of summoning souls in the Demon Realm that day, but he wanted to call back a person who fell in the disaster. And that person is the senior brother of the three of us." He glanced at Ji Linchuan and continued. : "...its name is Chu Li."

Chu Li!

Ji Linchuan's heart was shaken. This name had an extremely deep connection with him, and it was branded deep in his soul, with extremely deep traces.

And Zhenjun Daoyan stretched out his hand silently, and drew a character in the air.

How familiar is that character, it is clearly the font he saw in the Chaos God Flame.

Leave.

He raised his head suddenly, met Zhenjun Daoyan's eyes with unclear meaning, and suddenly connected all the clues together one by one.

He thought that he had no memories of before he was ten years old, but he was familiar with the practice of Taoism like a cloud and flowing water; he thought of the inexplicable closeness of the Chaos God Flame to him; The fragments of memory that surged up in my mind when I became conscious...

Everything seemed ridiculous to him.

Could it be that the person Mozun wanted to resurrect with all his heart, and even sacrificed him into a magic sword to fight against the catastrophe, was he himself?

What about Daoyan Zhenjun?Zhenjun Daoyan accepted him as an apprentice, was it just because...

Ji Linchuan said: "Master..."

Zhenjun Daoyan saw his doubts, and said: "I will accept you as an apprentice in this life, then, you and I are just master and apprentice, so don't think too much." He looked deeply at Ji Linchuan, and said with a hint: " Linchuan, you have to keep in mind that most of the time, you can't be fooled by the appearance of things."

"What you hear, what you guess, are often illusory. And the truth..."

"—Only you can see clearly."

Outside Qingxiao Peak.

Ling Yuchen was seriously injured by the Demon Lord's palm, and finally regained consciousness after being exhausted by Zhenjun Daoyan.He was anxious and wanted to go back to Qingxiao Peak to understand the situation, but he saw that Mozun had already staggered out.His face was pale, his breathing was weak, and he was seriously injured and dying.Mozun seemed to be in a very bad mood, so he left without paying attention to him.

Mozun failed.

He breathed a sigh of relief at this conclusion.With Zhenjun Daoyan around, it was indeed the right thing to bring Ji Linchuan back to Xianzong.And since Ji Linchuan is fine...he glanced at Qing Xiaofeng with complicated eyes.Ji Linchuan needs to calm down to recover his strength. It is unnecessary for him to stay in Xianzong, so why not wait a few more years before visiting, and go back now.

But before leaving, he remembered the promise he had made to Ye Ziyi.

This person framed Ji Linchuan to such a situation, which really made him feel disgusted, and he felt disgusted when he thought of his seemingly indifferent appearance.It's just that Ji Linchuan said he wanted to solve it himself, but it was inconvenient for him to do so.

But no matter what, he didn't want to associate with this person any longer.

After thinking about it, he flew to Ye Ziyi's cave with his sword.

Time to make a break, he thought.

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