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Mozun's overflowing devilish energy subsided a little.

So Xie Chenshan guessed that the spiritual spring in his body was more or less restrained by him.

I don't know how Mozun's stomach grew.

Just as he told Meng Xia, in just a few months, Xie Chenshan took Mozun to travel all over the world, specially picking those places where there are few great sects of cultivating immortals, and taking Mozun to understand what is called a "human".

The word "person" is too complicated.

What exactly counts as a human being?

It is the great joy of being married, the sad song of the death of a loved one, or the pain and madness of madness and disorder...such emotions, even people themselves can't explain clearly.

How can the Demon Lord understand this thoroughly?

Words can't describe, you can only empathize.The more emotionally intense and complicated the situation, the more Xie Chenshan loves to lead the Demon Venerable wherever he goes, and it seems that he is really painstaking and single-minded, trying his best to think of him.

And as time went by, Mozun had indeed undergone slight changes.

Xie Chenshan carefully observed those seemingly minor changes.

People need to breathe.

One in and one out is a cycle.

For beginners, Mozun is naturally not doing well.Although his pinched face is so handsome, it makes people sigh, this is the beauty in the world.But those are the feelings that can only be obtained by a cursory glance. If you observe carefully and carefully, the various strangeness that you ignore at the first sight will appear out of place.

Beauty is beauty, but it is not human-like.

Like a cold and graceful jade bottle, it is exquisite everywhere, but also too delicate everywhere.

It's strange, just like the tiny sand and stones worn in the soles of shoes. Although it is not obvious, it hurts the feet, and it is difficult to adapt to it.

It took Mozun a month to learn to breathe.

It took several months to learn to speak smoothly and restrain the inhumanity of mechanical rigidity.Now if Meng Xia came again, looking at the appearance of the Demon Lord, he might not be able to recognize him.

It's like erasing the strange edges and corners, flattening out the unsuitable, shouldn't have, and out-of-limit range little by little, and then wrapping it in the "human" skin again.

In the past few months, Xie Chenshan would occasionally intersperse to eliminate the bad luck that was born, and once he even went deep into the depths of the demon world.

When Xie Chenshan pulled out all the filth, leaving only the black air in the palm of his hand, a big hand snatched it away unexpectedly.

To be able to take away the condensed bad luck in the hands of Xie Chenshan, there is no one else besides the Demon Lord himself.

Xie Chenshan looked at Mozun and swallowed his bad luck in one gulp.

Except that his eyes were redder and his breath was a little higher, the Demon Lord seemed to be the same.

Mozun expressionlessly cut off the tentacles that accidentally appeared behind him!

He said slowly: "Why did you come, the demon world?"

At this moment they were standing under the gray sky, and there was a serious vixen smell in the air.This place is where demon foxes gather, and the breath remains so deep that even if they are isolated, there are still some fox fur flying around.Don't forget, the fox is also a monster that loves to shed its fur.

Those red fox hairs that can leave traces of breath, so light that they are almost invisible, are separated by invisible barriers, and there is no trace of them on their bodies.

"Why can't you come?"

Xie Chenshan was a little curious about Mozun's question.

In fact, the Demon Lord almost never asks questions.

The last time, outside of the wedding banquet, was about the little devil.

Mozun said slowly: "Meng Xia, I don't like you, monster."

If you don't like it, why come to the demon world to eradicate bad luck?

Wouldn't it be enough to let it grow naturally?

Facing the Demon Lord, Xie Chenshan did not mess around in front of his friends, and nodded calmly: "Yes, I really don't like demons."

The Demon Lord, who was also classified in the Demon Race, did not respond to this sentence, and asked immediately.

"Then why?"

He seemed interested in the answer to the mystery.

Cultivators can purify themselves, not to mention there are all kinds of magical methods. Xie Chenshan's gray robe has never changed.He stretched out his cuffs, raised his eyebrows suspiciously like every casual person would do, and said with a light smile: "The Demon Lord seems to be very interested in my past?"

Who is not interested in the past without lights?

I don't know what family nourished such a natural Buddha bone. It must be a family with good virtues and good deeds, so that it is lucky to give birth to such a rare person.It's just that no matter how much he checks, he can only learn that his real surname is Xie, and he was introduced by Master Dao'an of Huaguang Temple, and he practiced under the auspices of Huaguang Temple.

It's just that I don't know why, even today when there is no lamp, I still haven't been shaved and converted.

Although the monk's robes and the ability of Buddhist cultivation are the indication of his identity, but there are always some gossiping words that love to talk, just gossip.It's just that most cultivators still admire him, and those who ask for him are even more respectful and dare not say anything.

However, with the cultivation base of Xie Chenshan's Yuanying, it is not uncommon for people to want to kidnap and covet his flesh and blood.

So far it is still quiet, just because... once.

He was indeed kidnapped and taken away.

Only after more than ten days, Xie Chenshan stepped out of his cave step by step, wearing a bloody monk's robe.

With the smell of blood in his nose and dense bones, he raised his eyes to look at the "good people" outside the cave who didn't know if they arrived in time, or were just anxiously expecting a share of the pie, and threw a corpse on the ground.

That is the faceless demon.

Things crawling out of purgatory are inherently shameless and just blank.The higher the cultivation level, the more skins he replaced, which were naturally carefully selected one by one.

But no matter what...it didn't grow on me.

Unless the faceless demon cultivated to the last stage of refinement, he would not be able to grow his own face.

The fame of Wudeng broke into his ears, which made the Faceless Demon think.

he thinks.

Just eat Wudeng and refine his flesh and blood.

With the ability to live without a lamp and save countless people, I'm afraid...it can also make him rise to a higher level.

It's true that no one has tried to do something to Xie Chenshan.

The Faceless Demon was the first.

Also the last one.

Xie Chenshan tilted his head, his ordinary face was framed with a pair of dark eyes, gloomy and cold, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.He stroked the tattered monk's robe, and didn't bother to care about the wet dripping blood.

There are people who demonize the three, and the latter two are obsessed with the taste.

But he suddenly woke up in Xie Chenshan's thin and cool voice.

"My flesh and blood, I will give up whoever I like. If I don't want to..." He squinted at the corpse under him, and said with a light smile, "Buddha's flesh and blood can also become a poison in the world, piercing the intestines And the taste of passing, presumably no one wants to experience it.

"Yes or no?"

Few dare to look him in the eye.

That day, Xie Chenshan laughed and left. So far, no one in the cultivation world has troubled him again.

And he has also come to this day casually, and the demon king is curious about the past.

Facing Xie Chenshan's words, Mozun first gave an affirmative answer, and then frowned, as if he felt that it could not fully express what he was thinking.Xie Chenshan didn't wait for him to continue to think about the words, but asked instead: "Then the demon king, why don't you tell me why you want to learn to be a human being? Humans, demons, and demons stand under the law of heaven. Among the various races, There are advantages and disadvantages. Although ordinary human races are indeed vulnerable to monster attacks, but on the whole, the three races are equal, and there has never been a distinction between high and low."

To learn, to become enlightened; also to be educated.

No matter which literal understanding it is, it has the learning and obedience of the subordinates to the superiors.

So dignified Demon Venerable, why are you here?

This question is not difficult for Mozun to answer, perhaps he has hidden this answer for a long time, and only waits for one day when someone asks a question, he is forced to take it out and hold it in front of someone.

"I have, man. I think..."

He didn't know why, but suddenly got stuck.

Turning sideways, without looking at Xie Chenshan, he stammered and said: "Wait, the Demon Lord has become a human being, find him, tell him, he is a beloved man."

Most of Mozun's knowledge of the human race so far comes from Xie Chenshan.

My beloved's words, could it be that at the beginning...

"Does Mozun know what you're talking about?" Xie Chenshan didn't laugh at him.

The red eyes were thick as if they were about to bleed at this moment, and the devil's oppressive pressure made all the foxes in Hushan tremble.When the demons fought back then, although their fox tribe was not the frontline fighters, there were many demon foxes involved.

With such a cold devil, how could they not know that it was the devil!

The Demon Lord... The Demon Lord has come to the demon world!

"My beloved, I hope to be together forever, people. This is what Xie Chenshan told Mozun." The Mozun only has this and still can't get over it. Occasionally remember, but most of the time he can't remember, always It should not be clear about pronouns.

Xie Chenshan was slightly taken aback.

Man and Demon...

That's all, although the three clans have mutual enmity, they also occasionally get married with each other.

But who can bear the love of the demon king?

No.

Xie Chenshan looked into Mozun's eyes calmly.

At this moment, this demon doesn't even know what love is.

This is nothing more than mechanically imitating the meaning of what he said, and distorting the understanding in it.

"That person is really..."

Xie Chenshan kept his words under wraps.

Unfortunately.

After Mozun answered Xie Chenshan's question, he asked him to answer stubbornly.

It's like a child who has just learned such rules, if you have one, you want one of mine, I said it, and you have to say it too.In this way, it is considered an equivalent exchange, and it is not a loss.

Xie Chenshan could barely hold back his helpless sigh, since when did the demon get entangled in fairness and unfairness?

"I entered the temple at the age of eight."

He spoke abruptly.

The rolling magic pressure stopped immediately.

"Practice in Huaguang Temple, and go down the mountain after you have enough cultivation. Master ordered me to visit relatives first, so I went."

He still remembered that it was a rainy day.

Just like the days when Aye Niang sent him to Huaguang Temple in the human world.

"But just in time..."

The three races lived with each other, and although they had boundaries with each other, such things would happen occasionally.If a gap is suddenly opened somewhere, the demons and monsters may fall down, and the human race may occasionally pass through the gap and go to the demon realm and the demon realm somewhere.

It's just that this time it was the demons who came to the world, and among those who suffered, there was the Xie family.

They used to live peacefully in Xie's old house.

I don't know if it was Aye or Aniang who said what an eight-year-old child said, but someone finally listened to it.

They have a younger brother.

Named Xie Chenshui.

The nickname is Erbao.

Compared with the prosperity of the capital, my hometown is always simple.They lived in two courtyards, the courtyard on the left was unoccupied, but it was always clean, with books, flowers and plants, and even the beds in order.

Although no one ever returned.

When Xie Chenshan looked at the wet blood stains all over the pure white and leaky window paper in the left courtyard, he held his heart in a strange way.

The usual smile disappeared completely.

Back then he gave up everything.

All his flesh and blood were returned to his parents.

It's just that some things are chopping constantly, and it's still not clean.