Alpaca [Transmigration Book]

You Yan suddenly ran away without saying a word, leaving Yi Qiu among the monsters.

The vicuna didn't have much strength, and finally managed to squeeze out of layers of siege. When it stretched its neck and looked around, You Yan was no longer in sight.

What attracted You Yan away?

In this Kunlun Mountain, what could make You Yan so anxious, chase after her, and even leave her behind!

You Yan, do you think you can't run fast with an alpaca on your back?

Or, You Yan was afraid that the person she was chasing would hurt her little alpaca?

"I should wait for her here..." Yi Qiu whispered to herself, "If I run away, You Yan won't be able to find me when I come back."

She thought so, but her tone was particularly dazed.

If she knew how to search for spirits, she would definitely go to You Yan instead of standing here and worrying.

In the main hall, another immortal began to offer treasures, and came up to report his identity, but no one cared.What Yiqiu really noticed was the words that came out of his mouth.

"There are thousands of beings in the vast Three Realms, good and evil are all born from the heart, but the good and evil of the heart are the most difficult to judge by words and deeds."

Immortals speak with internal force, no matter how loud or how far apart they are, they can be heard clearly.

It's a pity that at this moment, Yiqiu couldn't squeeze into the front row, and couldn't see what was going on inside.

"Regardless of fairies, demons, gods and demons, there are good and evil, and it is absolutely impossible to generalize."

Such words made the little alpaca recover from the bewilderment of You Yan's sudden departure.

She couldn't help but nodded emphatically in a corner where no one could notice, thinking that this treasure presenter had some courage.

The fairy gods in the heavens always regard the monster race as extremely low, and at the same time they have a great dislike for the demon race. He dared to say such words in front of so many fairy gods, and he felt dizzy when he heard it, and he didn't know how to deal with the demon race in the palace. What are the faces of the other immortals at this moment?

Having said that, good and evil are based on the heart, and should not be judged by birth. After all, according to the world view of "Withered Branches", if you go back to ancient times, these gods and gods were also cultivated by demons.

If they hadn't preemptively set the rules and divided the so-called immortals, demons, gods and demons, who is more noble than whom now?

"Although good and evil are difficult to judge in this world, Xiaoxian was lucky enough to find a mirror in the demon world a hundred years ago..."

"Mirror!" Hearing this, Yi Qiu pricked up his ears instantly, and his limbs tensed up a bit.

She subconsciously wanted to squeeze in, but she couldn't squeeze in anyway, and stamped her little feet outside in a moment of anxiety.

"If the beings of the three worlds can put aside their racial identities and view everything with their hearts, they should view it as three hearts—the heart of God, the heart of man, and the heart of demons. This is the way to truly distinguish between good and evil."

The immortal continued, "If a fairy god has a demonic heart, he is not worthy of being a fairy god. If a demon has a divine heart, he can save all living beings."

Measure everything with your heart?

"And this heart-clearing mirror is the magic weapon that can shine into the depths of the hearts of all things. For hundreds of years, Xiaoxian has used it to observe the good and evil of people's hearts, and it has never been wrong.

Today, Xiaoxian dedicates this, and may the creatures of all ethnic groups in Kunlun Mountains, under the blessing of Queen Mother of the West, keep their good thoughts forever! "

"Since this is the case, today, I will hang this mirror in Kunlun, so that everyone can come forward and have a look."

The Queen Mother of the West spoke indifferently, and saw a soft and bright light rising from the hall.

A round mirror was suddenly pushed into the air by the soft light, and the surface of the mirror became tens of times larger in an instant. It hung high in the sky and sprinkled pure white aura, shining in all directions.

The power of the broken mirror suddenly extended in all directions, reflecting every living being within the range of spiritual power.

Regardless of whether it is a fairy god or a demon spirit, most of them are "people's hearts", which aroused many discussions among immortals.

You Yan said that back then, these gods sentenced her to death because of a mirror...

It turned out that it wasn't because You Yan touched any taboo, or broke any magic weapon——

All of this is just because of this mirror, because of this broken mirror, that Youyan has a demon heart?

What kind of reason is this!What does it mean to measure everything with one's heart?

These gods told so many lies about the equality of all races in a high-sounding manner, but in the end they said to a child who never took the initiative to hurt others-you are a demon.

Shit, all shit!

How could You Yan have a demon heart?They might as well sentence her to death directly on the grounds of "natural birth"!

Suddenly a black and red blood mist was reflected on the mirror, Yiqiu's heart skipped a beat, and the next second, someone exclaimed: "Demon Heart, it's Demon Heart! There are monsters in the mountain!"

"Why are there monsters in Kunlun Mountain?"

"What it is!"

"Qinyuan, it's Qinyuan... the dark red Qinyuan!"

Yiqiu subconsciously wanted to turn around and look for Youyan, but the exclamation behind her made her unable to help raising her eyes to look at the mirror again.

At that moment, she saw the scene reflected in the mirror.

The blood-covered Qinyuan baby bird crawled out of the womb of its mother who looked painful and desperate. It was a devil that emerged from a "human body". It was much bigger than the ordinary Qinyuan.

And its eyes are red, as if it doesn't recognize everything in this world, only the extremely distorted pain in the eyes, and the longing for "life".

It was so hungry, it kept nibbling away at the mother's body, from the internal organs to every inch of flesh and blood, and devoured a woman who was still conscious until she gradually lost her life.

At the same time, its body became bigger and bigger as it devoured its mother inch by inch, so big that it no longer looked like a Qinyuan, but a bloodthirsty monster.

In the end, like a blood butterfly, it broke out of the cocoon from the bloody body.

It opened its blood-stained dark red wings, and pulled out the poisonous tail thorn from its mother's broken body——its eyes were still cloudy.

A sharp long sword suddenly reached its throat.

The hand holding the sword couldn't stop shaking.

That was his child, the child that the love of his life had risked his life to give birth to...

But it is a monster, a monster that is destined not to survive in Kunlun even if he doesn't do it himself.

Reason told him he should kill it.

But at that moment, he still hesitated. If he was more determined, maybe there would never be such a Qinyuan named Youyan in this world.

Only a moment of hesitation brought the "monster" back to its senses, and it rushed towards the father in front of it like crazy, trying to turn it into a part of its own body like eating its biological mother.

All vegetation it touches will wither instantly.

It doesn't have any reason and consciousness, only a wild beast's instinct to prey.

And its father, who had a high level of cultivation, had countless opportunities to cut it under the sword even if he was injured, but every time he unconsciously avoided its vital points until he completely lost his strength. Down, gave up struggling.

Such a scene, even if you just look at a phantom from a distance, will make people feel hard to breathe.

In desperation, a celestial royal dragon came, and the vegetation was revived in the poisonous blood, and green vines suddenly grew out of the dust, enveloping and restraining it inch by inch.

The goddess riding a dragon, half human, half bird, slowly landed beside the devil's fetus, gathered a burst of spiritual power at her fingertips, and touched its brow.

"The mortal heart of the devil is not a disaster. If you can have kind thoughts in your heart, you will be tolerated by heaven and earth."

The goddess spoke softly, and her words seemed to echo between the heaven and the earth.The blood-stained devil's fetus gradually turned into human limbs, and turned into a human child, with wings turned into clothes to cover the body.

She lay in a pool of blood, sleeping very peacefully, as if everything just now had never happened to her.

The seriously injured man kowtowed three times to the goddess, and finally, with trembling hands, he gently hugged the child into his arms.

"Wood God, did this happen 500 years ago?"

"Reporting to the Emperor of Heaven, there is indeed such a thing. I happened to come here that day to see that child..."

"Why save a magic fetus?"

"That's just a newborn child who doesn't yet understand right and wrong, good and evil, and his nature is not a demon, so he may not be invincible..."

Before Mu Shenshen's voice fell, the image in the Chengxin mirror was already full of demonic energy.

It turned out that the child who didn't know right and wrong, good and evil, was indeed just a child after being suppressed from his natural demon nature.

But in this world, after all, no one treats her kindly - including the father who brought her home.

She is a demon born in the fairy mountain, she is a poison that dies when touched, she is excluded, expelled, ridiculed, and disgusted.

Even before he could grow up in the future, he was completely abandoned by the only father he could rely on without saying a word.

How many demon spirits used to yell at her with disgusted expressions when she was weak.

How many times, she gritted her teeth, dragged her bruised body back to her mother's grave, silently swallowed the fishy sweetness in her throat, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

——Is it really me, damn it?

—No, it's them.

The resentment towards this world slowly grew in her heart, accumulated over time, and finally condensed into an extremely crazy idea.

——If I have the power, I will definitely overthrow this world!

——If I overthrow the world, I will let the three worlds be respected by demons!Let all those who hate me and fear me in this world either die or submit to my feet!

She hid all her crazy emotions under the calm appearance.

Her heart has long been far away from the light in the abyss.

She went down step by step, and never thought for a moment that there might be another way in this world that would allow her to make a new choice.

Because she doesn't need it.

The world has never treated her kindly, so why does she treat the world kindly?

"I admit..."

A familiar voice came from behind.

When Yiqiu turned around, he could only hear exclamations from behind him, and those little fairies and little demons with low cultivation level scattered away one after another, scrambling to get away from the monster reflected in the mirror of clearing heart.

"You Yan..."

She didn't know at all when the girl who had been away for a long time came back, she only knew that she saw tears from the corners of You Yan's eyes for unknown reasons.

At that moment, she saw a particularly strange look in those tearful dark golden eyes.

It's resentment, it's madness, it's the thirst for blood.

"They are gods, they love fate for people the most, I think it is." The girl said softly, her eyes suddenly turned cold, and the spiritual power in her body was like a tide, shaking everyone beside her except for the weak little alpaca Nearly tens of meters.

The dark green aura is mixed with blood-colored thick fog.

"To convict people, why do you need a mirror? Open your mouth, isn't it enough!"

As she spoke, she fluttered her wings, and with a long cry, she transformed into that giant bird with wings like clouds, several times bigger than before!

The giant bird fluttered its dark red wings, and spit out a mouthful of spiritual breath, shattering the mirror hanging in the sky into dust.

The destiny wants me to be a demon, and the world regards me as a demon.

I will be a demon, messing up this world!