When the devil respects life as a waste

Few people entered the junior brother's attic, and the awe-inspiring sword intent lingered in every inch of wood.

It stands to reason that sword cultivators would like sword intent very much, except for the younger brother's sword intent—his sword intent is full of murderous aura, silent and lifeless.

No one would like the breath of stagnant water.

He doesn't retreat, I often go to his attic to have a look.In spring, bring a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine brewed last autumn.

He smiles at such moments.I have to admit that he has a handsome and cool face and a charming smile, no wonder there are always people secretly admiring him.

The master and disciple are temperamental. Before obtaining the natal sword, they always like to change swords, one after another.Those abandoned swords are either stuck in the ground or hung on the roof.

In such a large room, there are so many swords in it, there is very little room to spare.

After I came in, I walked all the way, avoiding the sword all the way, and finally at the place where he was meditating, I swept away a few swords and sat down.

"I'm going to Donglu with Jiang Zheng and the others this year, do you want to go with me?" I put the jug on the floor of the sword room.

"I don't drink." He smiled slightly, "If brother likes to drink, you should go to Jiang Zheng."

The sword intent in the sword room was even stronger, which made me feel like fighting him on the spot.

very uncomfortable.

Ah, I like this junior very much, and I often compete with him.Most of Master's brothers and sisters were expelled from the school. It can be said that my brother and I have been beaten since we were young.Especially after Master passed away.

But I also have to say, I really hate him sometimes.

Like now.

I lifted the lid of the wine, stuffed the jug into his arms, and said with a smile, "Take a sip, I brewed it myself."

My swordsmanship is different from his, no one can convince me.I always feel that my sword is used to save others.The stronger it is, the more things it protects.

He is not.

I respect him, but I can feel that he rejects some aspects of me, for example, he thinks that I often do not do my job properly.

He reluctantly took the flagon and took a few sips.

"Don't use spiritual power to dissolve the alcohol." I smiled, snatched the jug from his arms, and drank heavily.

Drink half, pour half, the sweet wine spilled into my collar.

The younger brother doesn't drink much, and after taking a few sips, he is still sober at first, but later his face turns red and smoky.

He and I actually have nothing more to say, he is just a boring gourd with a sawed mouth.I drank the jug of wine to the bottom, so I had no choice but to sit there, feeling bored, so I got up again with the jug in hand, ready to leave.

"I'm leaving." I turned around and walked to the door, waving my back to him.

The junior brother was still in a daze, and it took a moment to react, and said lightly: "Senior brother, let's go."

I couldn't help shaking my head and smiling, and walked to the wooden ladder, ready to go downstairs.

After coming out of the sword room, the pressure on my body suddenly weakened, and I felt a lot more relaxed. I stretched my shoulders and stepped forward slowly.

After walking a few steps, I heard a loud "bang" from the fifth floor.

I didn't take it seriously at first, I just frowned slightly, and stood there for a while, thinking that if there was nothing to do, or my junior would handle it by myself, I'd better leave as soon as possible.

After all, the younger brother asked someone to seal the fifth floor with a magic circle, so he didn't want us to spy on it.

But what happened afterwards subverted my imagination and caught me off guard.

First, there was a demonic energy leaking from the fifth floor, and then the younger brother hurried to the fifth floor, pushed the door open and entered, there was a lot of noise.

The magic circle on the fifth floor should be able to isolate the sound, but if it cannot be isolated, something serious must have happened.

Before contacting, there was a leak of magic energy. Could it be that the junior brother caught some monsters and came to raise them?

I was startled and immediately rushed to the fifth floor.

Perhaps the younger brother was drunk, or the situation was urgent. After the formation was opened, he forgot to close it for a while, so I easily entered the room on the fifth floor.

The room was pitch black, except for the scarlet eyes of the Warcraft that radiated light.

I'm not very familiar with the demon race, so I didn't recognize what it was for a while, but I only knew that it was definitely not easy to get along with.I don't know why the younger brother imprisoned him here.

"Senior brother!" Xie Changhuai exclaimed, and turned to look at me.

Everything that happened afterwards was lackluster, and it can also be regarded as that I didn't want to say more.In short, I killed the Demon Race with one sword, and by the way, also killed the Spirit Race connected to the Demon Race.

In the later years, I occasionally thought about it, and felt that the two undead who died by my sword were too wronged.

He was captured and imprisoned for many years by Xie Changhuai for no reason. He was bound together forcibly and tortured. It was only because Xie Changhuai believed that spirits and demons could achieve positive results in the same body.

He was tortured inhumanely, and in the end, he was killed indiscriminately by me.

Injustice.

It's really too unfair.

The moment I drew the sword, it was hard to tell what I was thinking.

Maybe it was because I vaguely guessed Xie Changhuai's motives, so I simply killed them all and wiped away Xie Changhuai's criminal evidence, as if nothing happened.Anyway, there is no proof of death, heaven knows, earth knows, you know me, and no third person knows the inside story.

Maybe I was just in a hurry, drank too much wine, and didn't think too much.

Anyway, in this matter, I always did it wrong.In the long years that followed, I didn't dare to think about it.

In this way, Xie Changhuai was severely punished, but he was not expelled from the Qingyang Pavilion. I also warned him sternly, presumably he would no longer be obsessed with believing in the absurd remarks about the coexistence of spirits and demons.

Take a step back, even if he believes it, will he disobey me a second time?

As it turned out, he did.

I think too much about myself, and it may be that I have known Xie Changhuai for thousands of years, but I still haven't seen through this person.

Anyway, after he died, I was in the mourning pagoda, next to his coffin, thinking over and over again, suspecting that I didn't care about him very much—otherwise, why couldn't I see him through?

As for expelling Xie Changhuai from the sect, I don't regret it, but regret that other sects revealed Xie Changhuai's secret when they came to question him.

I don't believe in the theory of the unity of spirits and demons, but most of them are believed by others.

Xie Changhuai combined the body of the heavenly spirit with the body of Qu Wanrong's heavenly demon, and finally gave birth to a child with the same body of spirit and demon. This child is Xie Lingjun.

Qu Wanrong put on Xie Changhuai at the end, and I only found out later that Xie Lingjun's body was stuffed with a demon seed of the heart-corroding demon Gu.

There was once a powerful demon who made calculations and predicted that a demon king would be born to lead the demons out of the abyss and return to the world.

Qu Wanrong is the demon clan, she cares more about the fate of the entire clan than about Xie Chang's ascension, whether they live in the dark underground or in the sunny world.

Once the fact that Xie Lingjun was the same body as the spirit and demon was leaked, it attracted the covetousness of countless humans and demons.

At that time, Liao Yang of Dehai was about to attack Luo Pingtang of Qianlong Lake, Luo Pingtang used a trick to ask Liao Yang to kill Qu Wanrong, because the son of prophecy had already been born.

In the future, the person who will become the demon king and lead the demon clan out of the abyss is not Luo Pingtang, but the child in Qu Wanrong's womb.

After I heard the news, Jiang Zheng and I went to Cangshui Realm overnight, but we still couldn't arrive in time, and saw the former Ying Tianzong turned into a sea of ​​blood.

I took the child from Qu Wanrong's arms and promised Xie Changhuai to raise him up.

"This is the ninth son of ten-thousand-year-old luck. There is no doubt about it. All my life, I have not been able to understand the way of ascension. I only hope that you can make him ascend to immortality." When Xie Changhuai was speaking, Xie Changhuai was already dying. But the words are firm and uncompromising.

I nodded and agreed one by one.

Qu Wanrong died peacefully, she had already completed everything, and only waited for the devil seeds to germinate.

This is the ruthless way of heaven, and this is the fate of impermanence.

In that year, I had already completed the No-Self Realm, and I was vaguely about to be promoted to the Supreme Realm.It was only because when he expelled his junior brother from the teacher's school, he made a heart demon oath that he would never see him again in this life, and then broke the oath, so he couldn't make any progress.

I named the baby Xie Lingjun.Since he is a twin of a spirit and a devil, I only hope that he has more spirituality and less demonic nature, so there is a word "spirit" in his name.

When he was young, he was very kind, as beautiful as an immortal, and had a good temper.

It was only later that he made a mistake in his practice. I took him to Lingshan to seek medical treatment, and was pointed out by Zen Master Huiming—this child was pregnant with the most evil demon seeds in the world.

Since then, I have asked him to recite the Qingxin formula silently to suppress the demonic nature in his body.

But it still didn't help. Thousands of years later, I had no choice but to lure him to Lingshan together with Shen Zhengze, and finally, together with Master Huiming, drove him to the bottom of Lingshan.

Afterwards, there was a lot of commotion, Shen Zhengze let Xie Lingjun go, and closed the entrance to Gaoya.

I couldn't, couldn't have the heart to kill Shen Zhengze, so I had to use his two meridians to build a channel to save his life.

The matter has come to this point, and there is no way to turn it around, but I saved Xie Lingjun after he made a mistake in his practice, and joined Jiang Zheng to cut off a corner of his soul.

That divine soul was placed in the Heaven Sacrifice Formation.

Jiang Zheng had arranged this magic circle for thousands of years, and it was finally completed after Xie Lingjun became enchanted.

The divine soul was originally put into the blood-melting ice lotus and Cangmu Cunxin by me, and I re-fabricated a body.But the spirit race would automatically conceive the soul, and the soul conceived by the spirit body competed with Xie Lingjun's, causing the body to disintegrate and die.

My first attempt failed early.

Fortunately, the Heaven Sacrifice Formation was successfully operated.

That divine soul is stored in the formation, and when the formation is activated, the divine soul conceived by the Spirit Race will be killed, while Xie Lingjun's divine soul will survive.

This is a lie.

If the result is not what I want, the formation will be opened over and over again, reversing time and space, until what I preset happens.

In other words, Xie Lingjun's soul will eventually transfer to the spirit clan I fabricated. He will no longer be a spirit and demon body, but a pure spirit clan. He can live freely without any heavy ambitions.

He laughed when he wanted to, and cried when he wanted to.

He should have the seven emotions and six desires, joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

The great success of the formation exhausted the lives of me and Jiang Zheng. In the eyes of others, we died prematurely.

Jiang Zheng told me that this is the most outstanding formation in his life.Of course, I did not tell him that Xie Lingjun is the sharpest sword I have ever sharpened in my life.

Xie Lingjun should be independent, but in my eyes, he is my child, my life's effort, and my best work.

I love him the way all parents in the world love their children.

Give it all, with an extremely clumsy gesture, I hope he can forgive me for my painstaking efforts.

Reversal of time and space will seal memory, except for Xie Lingjun.

I only recalled everything when the second life was about to die.

Fortunately, although my memory was sealed in this life, I still guessed that the formation was activated. Maybe it wasn't the first time I lived.I also made up for the shortcomings of my previous life, and I am very satisfied.

Farewell, Ji Yanran, my friend, I am sorry for passing all the burdens on you.

Farewell, my two apprentices, Shen Zhengze...

Also, Xie Lingjun.

The author has something to say: After finishing this book, he should fill in "The Daily Gossip of Shao Zhuang Zhu" next, and then finish writing "Walking the Sky".While filling the hole, the draft "I Want It All" should be saved.

"I Want It All" and "Obviously I Came First" ask for pre-acquisition, but it is estimated that it will open in the second half of the year.

"I Want It All": Gong talked to several boyfriends, but they broke up unhappy, until he met a special person and got married.After getting married, he discovered that all his exes were disguised by his lover.Mutual favor, double arrows.The full text of this book is going to be archived, and it will be published at the end of June or early July.

"Obviously I Came First": After breaking through the book, I teased the elder brother in the original book, only to find out that the elder brother suffered ten years of thunder and calamity because of his secret love for him.Therefore, I made up my mind to cut off the relationship and avoid love disaster.In the end, the two still fell in love.Mutual favor, two-way secret love.

I really like the stalk of two-way crush, I feel like I can write it for a lifetime. 233333

Tomorrow, I will write a post-ascension cookie, and it should really be over. If there is a destiny, see you in the next book~

Thanks to all the little angels, Bixin~