Daughter-in-law wants to ascend

Everyone has their own untouchable scales, whether it is a person, or a thing, or just something, or even just some ideals.

Jin Zishu's Ni Lin has always had Jiang Tong.

The unrealistic fantasy was shattered, Jin Zishu's heart was filled with bursting emotions, and his eyes became blood red.

Demonization does not have no effect on him, on the contrary, if it is not due to his temperament, and every time he is in a bad mood, Jiang Tong will be there to comfort him.

So Jin Zishu actually seldom goes berserk.

Only this time, Ni Lin was touched by someone, but the person who could comfort him was not around.

Jin Zishu... went berserk.

Qi Lin has been with Jin Zishu for so many years, and he rarely sees him doing anything, and often feels that he is indifferent and not like a demon cultivator.

Until this moment, Qi Lin finally knew that he was wrong.

When he saw a figure that looked like Jiang Tong leaning towards Jin Zishu from the corner of his eyes, he knew that things might be bad, but before he could rush over, he found that the man had been beaten back to his original form by his master .

It was a fair and handsome face, even with a bit of childishness.He was very familiar with this face, the youngest city lord of the Thirteenth City.He still remembered the strangeness when the master saw his name for the first time, and when he thought about his name, Jinzishu, Jinbai, they were related at first sight.

But he didn't expect that this person was so bold that he dared to face that person and plot against his master.

Qi Lin instinctively knew it was going to be bad, but still underestimated Jin Zishu's reaction.

The boy named Jin Bai died in his hands almost immediately.However, the demon's anger has already been provoked by others, so it cannot be easily extinguished.

What happened next made Qi Lin, a famous executioner, feel terrified.

Slaughter, blood, anyone who has the slightest killing intent towards that demon will be directly killed by him, no matter how high or low his cultivation level is.

The city lords of the Thirteenth City were shocked, and they didn't understand where this monster came from.At the beginning, they still resisted with all their strength, but it didn't take long, after several city lords were buried in his hands without any resistance, they finally realized that this person was not something they could contend with.

They wanted to run away and beg for mercy, screaming, cursing and insulting.

But it was useless, the demon could see nothing but killing.

Qi Lin froze, not daring to move, and everyone in Xincheng was like him, standing still and not daring to make any noise.If before today, there were people with other small thoughts, after today, there will be nothing.

Nothing but fear.

That man is really too strong and terrifying.

Jin Zishu knew that his current state was not right, but there was a fire burning in his heart, and he seemed to be clamoring for him to kill everyone.

[The more people you kill, the stronger you will be, and the stronger you will be, the more people you will be able to kill. ] There is a consciousness in his mind clamoring, wanting to confuse him to kill everyone, [that way you can fight for hegemony, and you are the only one. ]

But why did he kill so many people?What does he want this world for?

The voice in my head seemed to pause, and then the original excited voice seemed to change its tone.

[So strong that he can open the space door by himself and capture that person back. ]

What are you going to do after you get it back?Jin Zishu heard himself continue to ask.

The voice continued to say something, and then a lot of images appeared in his mind, Jiang Tong was locked in the small flower room by him, the small room was exactly what he had expected, the man was not clothed , only a few large flowers cover certain parts, and the white and transparent skin is faintly visible among the flowers...

He was also tied up in the snail house, his hands and feet were bound by merman gauze, and his whole body seemed to be leaning on the soft shell bed like a boneless one, as if he could do whatever he wanted with him as long as he took a step forward...

Jin Zishu stood where he was, and let the picture flash by in front of him, standing still.At the beginning, the picture was still very reserved, but it changed after some time.

Jiang Tong was covered in blood, curled up in a corner, and looked at him with horrified eyes.Then, that terrified expression began to change again, turning into longing, obsession...or in other words, she had no choice but to please him, approaching him step by step, and shouted in a soft voice, "Husband..."

Jin Zishu tilted his head, looked at the demon who looked exactly like A Tong, suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth, and said, "You are so ugly, my A Tong is not like this."

Perhaps, such a thought really flashed through his mind.But, that was just a sudden thought.Compared with that kind of Tong, he prefers the one who will smile at him, yell at him, and look at him with absolute trust.

A Tong would not lie to him, since he said he would come to him, he would definitely come to him.It's just that he couldn't wait any longer, so he tried every means to actively search for it.

But he believes that A Tong is also working hard for their encounter in places he doesn't know.

He has to trust him.

He believed in him.

With a little bit of firmness in his belief, the picture in front of him disappeared, and he was still standing in the center of the city, surrounded by mountains of corpses and seas of blood.Those city lords had already been killed by him in sevens and eighties, and the rest of them were also terrified, unable to resist at all, and only hoped to take the opportunity to escape.

Looking at the devastated scene, Jin Zishu only felt a little meaningless.Qi Lin said to Qi Lin who came over stiffly, "Clean it up."

Seeing that he seemed to have regained his sanity, Qi Lin finally relaxed, and quickly responded, "I obey!"

Jin Zishu's runaway almost wiped out the entire high-level people in Midtown.Qi Lin led the Xincheng people who were also terrified to clean up the mess, and they did not encounter any obstacles. However, in just two days, all of the central city was cleaned up. So far, the entire central city and outer city have become the territory of Jin Zishu .

Naturally, his formations spread all over the outer city and middle city of the Demon Realm, which is already known to everyone.The big formation is covered with a layer of black magic energy, which is very powerful and will attack all the magic plants and monsters that are close to the formation, protecting everyone's safety, and making everyone fearful and at ease.

But what these people don't know is that this power is not controlled by the formation, but Jin Zishu's power is injected into the formation and spontaneously absorbs the magic energy to grow.Up to now, no one knows what kind of power is contained in such a huge formation.

Even Jin Zishu himself didn't know, he had a vague feeling that as long as he absorbed these powers into his body, he might have a qualitative leap.

However, the time since he arrived in Zhongcheng is still short, and the energy collected here is limited. He has a feeling that if he just leaves here, he may regret it in the future.

As a result, Jin Zishu stayed in Zhongcheng for another ten years, the magic energy permeated the formation, the formation nourished the magic energy, absorbed enough black magic energy, and even replaced the original color of the formation, turning it into a faint black light.

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Ten years later, a dozen high-level executives from Xincheng followed behind Jin Zishu, and finally stood on the outskirts of the Upper City of the Demon Realm.

Compared to the last time, everyone's expressions were much calmer this time, as if they could go anywhere as long as they had the figure of the person in front, even if they went to heaven or earth.

Jin Zishu looked up, looked at the rare bright sky, opened his arms, as if hugging something, he smiled and said, "Come back."

Accompanied by his movements, the devilish energy originally attached to the formation began to fly in his direction.The originally bright sky was suddenly covered by black clouds. People in the demon world were alarmed one after another. They walked out of the door one by one, looking at the sky with surprise on their faces, "Demon, demon energy?"

Naturally, the devil world will not lack magic energy, but they have never seen such a strong and almost substantive magic energy.All of them were full of astonishment, and they all speculated whether there was any strange treasure in the world.

Just when everyone was about to move, someone suddenly exclaimed, "Look, that devilish energy is separated from the formation!"

Everyone took a closer look, and sure enough, they saw the black air on the formation that they were familiar with started to quickly leave the formation and gather in a certain direction.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, if there were any magical treasures in the world, they would probably fight for it.But now it looks like that person's method.

Thinking of that person, everyone shuddered.Not daring to grab, not daring to grab, everyone dismissed all thoughts in an instant.

I don't know how long it took before the black mist dissipated. When everyone looked at the formation again, they found that the formation was still emitting a faint red light, but the black air that flashed from time to time was no longer there.

When Jin Zishu opened his eyes again, the people who had already retreated far away unconsciously flew over again.

I just don't know why, Qi Lin has a very strange feeling, he can clearly see Jin Zishu's figure in his sight, but he can't sense him at all.

It's as if that person is not in the same space as them.

Qi Lin flew in front of him and said attackingly, "Master."

Jin Zishu turned his head slightly, and said to them, "Let's go, I'll take you to the upper city for fun."

All the subordinates said excitedly, "Yes! Master!"

Jin Zishu turned around and stepped into the strong demonic energy. Qi Lin followed, followed by Wang Dan and other city lords. Everyone had calm expressions and burning eyes, looking forward to the next battlefield that belonged to them, and the colorful and innocent dreaded future.

Jin Zishu walked in front, his movements were unhurried and his expression was leisurely.

Qi Lin and the others followed behind him calmly, even though the surrounding black mist completely blocked all spiritual consciousness, they didn't have any worries.

If Qi Lin and the others knew that their master had already dealt with the plots of many people just a few steps away, they probably wouldn't be so calm.

Until the group walked out of the black mist, Jin Zishu stood on the wide square, his aura suddenly released. In an instant, except for the three city lords, almost everyone in the upper city of the Demon Realm spit out a blood. He almost plopped and fell to his knees on the ground.

The three city lords stood up abruptly, their faces that had never changed for thousands of years finally changed.