take care of yourself

Ying Yao had already seen what "everything is like an ant" was when he first met Zhuo Yuanshan in Xixue Mountain. Of course, he still clearly remembered how Zhuo Yuanshan threatened him with the life of the "ant" he called "ant" and ate it voluntarily. Xiaoyaosan, that experience gave him too many hardships, and taught him that he has not been able to get rid of it until today.

Even so, Ying Yao has to admit that the Zhuo Yuanshan at that time was more difficult to deal with than the later one who was messed up by love, and of course he was more annoying.

Zhuo Yuanshan saw Ying Yao's frown, but now he won't feel lost because of his disgust like he did a few years ago, he smiled at Ying Yao, and calmly said: "I know that A Yao doesn't like this, but it It's useful after all, isn't it?"

Ying Yao held the sword she was holding in her arms, touched its guard a little distractedly, Jiu Su Jian's temper came and went quickly, and whispered: "He looks like this, isn't he possessed by a demon?"

"Not yet, but soon," Ying Yao answered Jiusujian absent-mindedly, "if he's telling the truth."

Zhuo Yuanshan lowered his head to look at the Hongwu demon lying weakly on his body, and patiently waited for Ying Yao's response.

The tentacles of the heart demon that were broken but not burnt were sticking to it, because Ying Yao was standing at the door, the red mist was a shuttle boat squeezed in from the window, occupying half of the shuttle boat's space crowded together. The inner demon is so wrapped up that it cannot see its shape.

Ying Yao stood for a long time before opening his mouth slowly: "Your mind is originally the Taoist mind after becoming a demon. Although I have never encountered a demon, I also know that demons are the best at seducing. Since it has reminded you of the past Dao heart, so sooner or later you will re-enter the demon, right, Uncle Zhuo Shi?"

Zhuo Yuanshan got the result of the temptation. He did successfully escape from the illusion set by the demon, and the Ying Yao in front of him was real. His distorted "not-self" is always in his heart, so it forces himself to kill "Ying Yao" repeatedly along the way, and uses him to remind himself of the joy of life and death at that time.

Zhuo Yuanshan knew himself at that time, he would indeed be like what Ying Yao said, sooner or later he would be lured by the demons of his heart and become obsessed again.

He was silent for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Ayao, will you trust me?"

Before Ying Yao could speak, the previous questioning from the heart demon had already come out of his heart one step at a time, like a red-hot knife sticking out the tip to poke the tender flesh in his heart, every time it found a gap, the tip of the knife would ruthlessly Pushing it in and flipping it off, he was whipped and bleeding from his own doubts, but the question of the demon still came to him like a hot knife point.

"He doesn't trust you...he's using you too." Zhuo Yuanshan felt that he heard the voice of his inner demon, "Who else would love you except yourself? You changed yourself beyond recognition, you really like it Is that so?"

Zhuo Yuanshan couldn't answer any question from the demon, his lips trembled for a while, he felt dizzy, and was blown out of strange movements like a broken house with air leaking from all sides.

Ying Yao didn't realize immediately that he was asking himself why he trusted him, Zhuo Yuanshan took his pause as silence and reluctance to answer, he gave a wry smile, asked himself and answered: "It's my wishful thinking, I said something stupid, don't you think so?" May trust me."

Ying Yao was at a loss for a moment before realizing it, and calmly said: "I really don't believe that you can still defeat the demons now."

Zhuo Yuanshan lowered his head, silently thinking: If I am possessed now, there will only be me and A Yao in this secret realm. If A Yao wants to leave the secret realm, he is destined to be unable to do anything to me, and I have no worries about it. I can still get him... for a little while.After I get out, it's a done deal, at least no one can do anything about me becoming a demon.But after Ah Yao returns to the World-Entering Sword School, not only may I never see him again, but I may even be hunted down by his masters.

He thought again: And if I suppress my inner demons right now and successfully maintain my current state before I leave Tongtian Realm, Ayao will not treat me any more preferentially because of this, and I also have no chance to come back after leaving Tongtian Realm. Meeting him is just missing being hunted down by his master.Since Ah Yao refuses to believe that I can defeat the inner demon, why should I...

Kunpeng was almost right in front of him, so Zhuo Yuanshan didn't think about the possibility of leaving the Heaven-reaching Realm. He went through the two options in his mind, repeated "how, how" for a while, and found that he was also interested in how to overcome his heart. The devil has no clue.

Zhuo Yuanshan was not afraid of the inner demon, but this lack of clues still affected him to a certain extent. The inner demon took a sharp breath and stuffed a part of his body into his dantian.

The heart demon stuffed the body into one body with the part curled up behind Zhuo Yuanshan's dantian, and Zhuo Yuanshan's spiritual power flowed through the side meridians, but he still didn't notice any abnormalities. , but the heart demon feels that the weakness after being burned by the mind is slowly fading.

"I said that I can help you," the heart demon threw a tentacles again and again, tempting him, "If there is no difference in the ending, getting what you want is better than not getting it, right?"

Zhuo Yuanshan admits this, but he doesn't feel that he needs the help of his inner demon.

The demon laughed. "Of course, of course," it repeated, "of course you don't need me."

"I'm just an option after you screw things up," it laughed ferociously, this time the voice rang directly in Zhuo Yuanshan's ears, and it said cheerfully like a close old friend, "Just like you at that time Just like finding out that you accidentally killed your father, you can escape the fact in my arms."

Zhuo Yuanshan took a last look at the heart demon wrapped around his waist and abdomen. Half of the body of the heart demon was outside, and half of the body had been pierced into the dantian. Heart burning pain.

Zhuo Yuanshan raised his head: "But I can survive the calamity of love...Ying Yao!"

The sword cultivator didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he raised his sword and stabbed him between the eyebrows without hesitation, the killing sword was caught in the compassionate sword intent, and the cold sword light touched Zhuo Yuanshan's skin in an instant, before the sword tip stabbed In fact, the fragile skin has been stabbed by the sharp sword intent, and a thin line of blood is shed.

Zhuo Yuanshan let out an unbelievable cry, his upper body fell backwards, and the long whip wrapped around his wrist hit Ying Yao's sword, knocking the tip of the sword away from the original direction, and Ying Yao's wrist turned slightly across The blade left a long thin scar on his forehead, slipped across his temples, and cut off a small section of hair.

"Why put on a show, Uncle Zhuo?" Ying Yao said coldly, "I know what you want to do."

The sword cultivator's blow was exhausted, he swung his sword blade and exited the shuttle boat, tapped the ground slightly with his toes, and leaped up, avoiding the flames set by Zhuo Yuanshan's formula at the gate of the shuttle boat, before jumping up The rising trend stopped, and he handed the Jiusu sword to his left hand and turned around. A sword intent spewed out from the tip of the sword swept across the entire shuttle boat, splitting it into upper and lower sections, exposing the bed and table inside, and the collapsed Books scattered all over the floor.

Zhuo Yuanshan was no longer in the shuttle boat, and the Sword Attendant appeared behind Ying Yao, raising his arms and trying to tighten the sword formation, Ying Yao jumped forward as if he had sensed it, and opened a piece of paper out of thin air where he was standing before. The mouth full of fangs made of flames made a gesture of eating towards him, and if it missed a hit, it collapsed instantly, turning into an amorphous stream of fire and rushing towards Yingyao.

Ying Yao is not good at formations, the only "painting the ground as a prison" sword formation that he knows is because of this formation, the disciples of the sword sect who entered the world must know it, but the materials he used to construct the formations are not very good, at most it will trap Zhuo Yuan For a moment, he threw two high-quality spirit stones at the sword boy without hesitation, and flew towards Kunpeng without looking back.

After these few times of rabbit ups and downs, when Yingyao Yujian went up, the shuttle boat was completely destroyed and just went down. Zhuo Yuanshan hid himself and didn't know where he was. Jian stayed where he was, and waited until Ying Yao flew seven or eight feet away before he stumbled and followed him as if belatedly.

"'Entering the world' Dao cultivating compassion, shame, humiliation, right and wrong, forbidding injustice, forbidding to stand on the sidelines, and forbidding self-discipline for others, I am a 'Joint world' Dao sword cultivator, and I am just a layman," Ying Yao muttered to Jiusujian in a low voice, "The way of 'not me' cultivates one's own world, only one's self, and is forbidden to get involved with the world. Look at his relentless pursuit, how can he not be involved with the world?"

Jiusujian agreed and said: "So he has become a demon."

Ying Yao didn't listen to his jokes, and suddenly stopped her upward movement and turned around, raised the Jiusu sword in her hand from bottom to top, and the blade hit a hard object with a "dang", splitting it in two Only when it landed at Ying Yao's feet did Ying Yao realize that it was an unusually familiar snake-toothed bell.

Ever since Zhuo Yuanshan planted love Gu for Ying Yao, he never took out the Snake Tooth Bell for him to use again. Ying Yao's eyes swept across it, looking at himself a little bit to the left, and said again : "Uncle Zhuo Shi kept this thing, do you still want to use it on me?"

Zhuo Yuanshan's figure was still invisible, Ying Yao could only rely on his spiritual sense music to sense his position, but in this case, his spiritual sense sense was not reliable. He looked to the left and at the same time shook the hands The Jiusu sword draws a very thin sword intent from the tip of the sword, connecting the end to the end, spreading in all directions like waves.

"Forbidden to watch the sword with cold eyes," Jiusujian broke the silence and said with emotion, "I haven't seen you use this sword intent for a long time, it's a bit strange."

Ying Yao clenched the hilt of the sword to signal Jiusujian to concentrate. After a breath, he felt two unusual gaps on the sword from the sidelines. One was on his left, about three feet away, and the other was behind him. It can be called close at hand.

Zhuo Yuanshan didn't control his long whip, he put all his energy into the concealment formula in his hand, and silently caught up with Ying Yao who flew behind him, and the "painting the ground as a prison" sword array was pulling on him. There was only one thread left that hadn't been cut by the long whip. He approached Ying Yao, stared at the back of his neck, held his breath and lightly touched the tip of his whip.

It took Ying Yao a little more time to judge which one was on Zhuoyuan Mountain. It was already a bit late when he found the whip that was attacking behind him. When he rushed forward, he turned around and raised the World-Saving Sword, but he was a step slower. Zhuo Yuanshan's long whip went straight through Ying Yao's waist.

Jianxiu grabbed the whip tip and pulled it out without hesitation, changed direction without hesitation and flew downwards, leaving a conspicuous streak of blood in mid-air. Zhuo Yuanshan moved his finger and used a thick The ice wall blocked Ying Yao's way, making him slow down a step, and fell into his own trap impartially.