In the end, I went to Demon Realm, and became a knife under Demon Lord Yan Li.There are rumors in the right way that I have hooked up with the Demon Lord, this time I just completed the task and returned to the Demon Realm, and the Demon Realm is rumored that I am the Demon Lord's guest...

It is irrelevant and different from the various speculations from the outside world. I surrender to the Demon Lord and do things for him because of the protection he can provide me.As for why I chose to stay in Demon Realm—there are so many reasons in this world, but I found that Demon Realm is my home, Demon Dao is my original path, and cruelty and bloodthirsty is my nature.

I have been in the Demon Realm for a hundred years, and my hands are covered with blood.Isn't the right way to accuse me of being ungrateful, saying that I deserved death for deceiving my teacher and destroying my ancestors, yelling at me and chasing me everywhere?Then I go to kill them in turn, isn't it a matter of course?After all, I do all sorts of evil, so naturally I won't accept beatings and scolding, and accept everything.When others hurt my skin, I hurt my bones, that's what a wicked person like me would do.Is there anything strange?

Over the past hundred years, too many people have died at my hands, so many that I can't tell which one was killed by me and which one was killed by others.I can't even remember the faces of those Daoxiu, whether they are male or female, old or young, after all, dead people don't need to remember.

But I do remember the eyes of those people, I have seen resentment, hatred, fear and remorse in their eyes, they cried bitterly, they cursed endlessly, they cursed me to die, but I live, they are dead In my hands, this is the ultimate truth.As the number of dead souls buried under my blood moon gradually increased, the notoriety of my blood moon Shura also spread.

For a hundred years, most of the tasks assigned by the Mozun were to intercept and kill Daoist cultivators, to provoke conflicts among factions, or to lure talented Daoist cultivators to fall into the devil.There is only one time that I have a particularly deep memory.

Mozun lowered his eyes and flattened the folds on his sleeves one by one, and said: "This time, I want to trouble Le Sheng to go to the Taoist realm to do something for me."

"What's the matter?"

Mozun spread his five fingers, revealing a pearl-sized black bead in the palm of his hand, and said slowly: "Put the demon into He Chong's body for me."

The demon seed... the demon master wants me to lure him into a demon.

"He Chong?" I stared at the demon's red pupils, "You really think highly of me." He Chong entered the Tao with a sword, and with a strong heart, who knows that the Demon Lord actually asked me to lure him to fall into the devil?It's fantastic.

Mozun shook his finger, Shi Shiran took a few steps, and said: "Le Sheng, don't underestimate yourself. The only person in this world who can shake He Chong's heart is you alone. To him, only you are special."

My face turned cold, and I sneered, "Master Mozun, you don't have to be like this. I know what kind of bastard I am."

He Chong has special feelings for me?joke.

I didn't take it seriously, and sneered at Mozun's words, how could someone like him who has no desires and desires be tempted to like someone, and asked me to seduce Hechong... Heh.It might as well let me fight He Chong.

Ask me to lure Crane Chong into a demon.

What a joke.

Mozun didn't urge me, just looked at me with a smile on the sidelines, but he insisted that I take over this task.

"I try my best."

I took the demon seed from the Demon Lord's hand, turned around and left, leaving the Demon Lord's words behind me.

"You are his destined person, he will eventually..."

I hid the devilish energy on my body and approached He Chong disguised as an ordinary sword repairman.In order to get close to He Chong, I made up a set of excuses for myself, saying that I was a casual cultivator who was brutally exterminated because of the demon cultivator, and I hated the demon cultivator deeply.He also said that he has long admired the elder Wuji holding the sword, and vowed to use the sword in his hand to uphold justice and expel evil like He Chong.After the clichéd life and death together, I got He Chong's favor, and He Chong acquiesced in my approach.

But in the end, the devil seed was still not planted successfully. On the way, He Chong seemed to have doubts about my identity, and invited me to his Wuya Peak to discuss swordsmanship. As we all know, He Chong never allows others to be on Wuya Peak. Practice swords, get rid of him, whoever dares to draw a sword on Wuya Peak will be a dead word.It must be a fraud for He Chong to invite me.He must be testing me. Realizing this, I immediately dropped my disguised identity and left Wuji overnight.Of course I have to escape, I am just a Nascent Soul, and I have only one word of death for the superhuman power, if I don’t escape, why not wait for He Chong to find out that I am a demon cultivator and be killed by him?

I don't want to die.After all, his life is his own, and it's not worth risking his life for a mission of the Mozun.

So I went back to Demon Realm, and after that, it was the battle between immortals and demons.

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