Lie Huo Jiao Chou

"All my life, I have resisted the destiny, resisted fate, risked the evil of the world, hacked into pieces, and died without regret," the voice echoed for a while, "And you, Sheng Xiao, what are you doing for?"

Xuan Ji had just plunged into the formation, and before the end, there was a fog in front of him. He could only vaguely feel that Sheng Lingyuan was nearby, but he couldn't see anyone, and he didn't hear his answer. He was shocked by these words first.

Sheng Lingyuan knew since he was a child that he was the heir of the human race. In the era of rampant monsters, the fugitive little prince was the last hope of the people. He was a sacred totem and symbol. As long as he was human and had blood, he was willing to die for him.But he is not the cold Jade Seal of Chuanguo.

Xuan Ji knew that when he was young, he had a stone tablet in his heart, where all the flesh and blood who had stood up to him were buried there, and he encouraged Aluojin to take the whole witch tribe to follow him, not only because of Danli's plan was his own heart - at that time, all the vows and promises he made belonged to Chicheng.

But this was before the Heavenly Demon Sword was broken, so... what about after?

The matter of breaking the sword was a coercion and a conspiracy. It can be said that Dan Li succeeded in his calculations, or it can be said that the young emperor has not yet fully fledged and has not yet grasped the power to control the world.

But in the final analysis, it was the betrayal of him by the human race.

And then, in the process of repairing the Heavenly Demon Sword, the ugly truths came out one after another—he was a Heavenly Demon, a sacrifice, and a tool that was abandoned by his biological mother before he was born.

He wasn't even a "person".

The heavenly demon is also a demon, and the source of Sheng Lingyuan's power is also Chi Yuan. Once Chi Yuan is dead, I know what will happen to him.And after he learned all the truth and lost everything that could be lost, why was he willing to cut his blood, abandon all five senses, shoulder the responsibility of the Emperor alone, and bury himself alive in the cold Duling Palace?

This is totally against human nature.

Wouldn't he be resentful and unwilling?Is there no such function?

Is he an unselfish, heartless god?

The voice in the formation laughed and said: "You don't do anything, you don't dare to admit that the damage to the Heavenly Demon Sword is not worth it at all! Therefore, you have to find a high-sounding 'righteousness' excuse for him. How do you say it?" What? There are too many words, such as 'focusing on the overall situation', 'making a life for the people', 'bearing humiliation and sacrificing the world'... How awe-inspiring. Sheng Xiao, I am used to deceiving myself and others, you poked your eyes , Believe it blindly, you are still alive? It’s not as good as the stone statues in the temple, how pitiful.”

Goosebumps popped up on Xuan Ji's back.He suddenly remembered that when Aluojin was dying in Dongchuan, he once said a sentence as if he had suddenly realized—"Brother Lingyuan, in fact, you are just like me."

A demon who can hear gloomy sacrificial words must be able to resonate with the sacrificer.Those who can be awakened by the sacrificial rites should be the same as A Luojin, King Weiyu...even the shadow man in Qingping Town, hating this peaceful world, wanting to attract Chiyuan Fire, and burn everything back to before the unification of the human race look.

Was it really an accident that Sheng Lingyuan was awakened by the gloomy sacrificial rite?

He returned to his body in the witch man's grave, recalling all the things in his life, and facing the imminent Chi Yuanhuo, what was his plan in his heart?

At that time, he seemed to be both good and evil, and he was close to the alien control bureau... Was he really on the side of the human race?

Two possibilities: Either, Sheng Lingyuan might have wanted to let Chiyuan burn and kill other demons at all, just to monopolize Chiyuan's power like the demon king back then.

Either he was in a life-and-death situation, and the big dream of self-deception 3000 years ago has not yet awakened, so that when he opened his eyes, he still subconsciously ignored his own wishes, and when he saw the human race living in peace, he instinctively gave a fake smile of relief, like a Like a puppet who has set up a program for himself, he is passively resurrected, passively sacrifices his body again, avenging this calamity for the human race, and returning to Chiyuan after death!

Xuan Ji suddenly found that no matter what Sheng Lingyuan's true thoughts were at that time, it made people shudder.

Because no matter what kind of thought he had in his heart, when he knew that the Heavenly Demon Sword Spirit was not dead, and became the last firekeeper of Chiyuan, with only the last Suzaku bone left, there was only one way left for him. .

In the mist of the formation, only the maniacal laughter of the formation leader floated back and forth, but Xuan Ji still couldn't hear Sheng Lingyuan's answer.

He probably has nothing to say.

His birth was carefully designed, and his wish came from others' deliberate indoctrination. Ideals are like jokes, and true feelings are pre-made cages.

The first half of his life was a deception he believed to be true, and the second half of his life was a deceitful lie.

Aluojin asked him, "Are you going to have a good day in your life?" Aluojin was wrong and asked too much of him.

The emperor lived and died for 3000 years, do you really know what "happy" is?

The flames on Xuanji's wings rose rapidly, and Gui Yi immediately sensed the foreign intruders. For a while, hundreds of swords appeared out of nowhere in the air, and they rolled towards him, making people think of the tomb of the mountain king in the South China Sea. The corpse of a child who turned into a blade!

Xuan Ji was too lazy to hide, with a "crack" in his hand, a few coins flew out by themselves, turning into a few shadows in the air, flicking away the approaching swords imperviously, looking for Sheng Lingyuan in a hurry.

I saw a bunch of flowers and leaves attached to a large black mist in the formation. The black mist condensed into a cocoon, and the flowers and leaves adhering to it sucked magic energy like leeches.

Back then, in the "Return to the Formation" of the Demon King's Palace, there were countless ancient sky demons who were devoured by the Demon King.

And in this "return to a burst", like King Weiyu, there is wind, sword and rain out of nothing, and like the shadow people in Qingping Town, they are not afraid of demonic energy... It seems that it swallows all the demons summoned by the gloomy festival It's the same as going down!

Xuan Ji flew towards the cocoon formed by the black mist: "Lingyuan!"

Everywhere away from the fire, the demonic energy dissipated, and the black mist and the flowers and leaves attached to it quickly dispersed, but there was no one in the "cocoon"—Sheng Lingyuan escaped at some point.

A voice in Guizhou said, "A new guest has arrived... Sheng Xiao, your jailer has come to look for you, why are you still hiding?"

Only then did Xuan Ji realize that it turned out that he didn't see Sheng Lingyuan, not because of this return - he himself had hidden himself in some way, and the leader of the formation was also looking for him.

Because of the inherent limitations of the human race, in order to fight against other races in the war, they can only work hard on spells and magic circles. They are unique in these two aspects. The Human Emperor has a deeper attainment in formations. Xuan Ji can vaguely feel Sheng Lingyuan's position Constantly changing, it seems to be dismantling this formation.

Xuan Ji managed to regain his composure: "You can pretend to be the demon king by copying it for a while. You are a bad guy in a valley, why don't you engage in telecom fraud?"

While speaking, he landed on the root of the big tree protruding from the ground, the flames under his feet shot out all the way, Zhiyang's Lihuo cleared the fog in the formation, swallowed the tree trunk, and the surrounding immediately turned into a sea of ​​flames, Just like the Chiyuan where the fire was raging...

and many more!

Xuan Ji seemed to have sensed it, turned his head suddenly, and found that the surrounding scene had changed at some point, he was soaking in the sea of ​​flames, this is not the lobby on the first floor of the Different Control Bureau, it was clearly Chi Yuan—the one that was still burning back then Abyss.

Suddenly, there was a mournful bird song from somewhere, Xuan Ji followed the sound and raised his head, his pupils were sharply shrunk by the flames, and he saw a figure leaping down from the high cliffs on both sides of Chiyuan.

The man had already turned into a ball of fire when he fell into the air, hitting the hard shell on the surface of the magma like a meteor, and the familiar breath that was once connected by blood was conveyed to the Fire Keeper by Chi Yuan, the first time in 3000 years, Seeing this scene again, Xuan Ji's liver and gallbladder are still torn.

His reason was burnt to ashes in an instant, and he rushed towards that person without thinking.

3000 years ago, Xuan Ji had no body, and although he was close at hand, his hands passed through Sheng Lingyuan's body in vain, watching him being repeatedly swallowed by magma and thrown up.

This time, he finally caught the man.

The person in his arms was burnt by Chi Yuan's fire, all the bones seemed to be out of place, and the charred flesh stuck to it, and he opened his mouth with difficulty, as if he wanted to say something.

Xuan Ji caged Sheng Lingyuan in front of her body, her hands were not enough, and she had to add wings, wishing she could flatten herself and turn herself into a barrier...

At this time, he heard the person in his arms say softly: "Have you tasted the pears and honey of the witch tribe... have you tasted their horror?"

Xuan Ji was shocked, and the next moment, his chest felt cold, and the "hand" wrapped around him by the "person" in his arms wrapped around his back, stretched out from the gap between the wings, and pierced his heart.

The "hand" turned into a bunch of vines, stirring in his chest and abdomen, and then tightly grasped his spine.

"Ah," Gui's voice sounded like a sigh, "Suzaku's bone, it's so hot."

Xuan Ji's hands suddenly lost strength, and immediately after, the illusion of Chiyuan around him was shattered, and he was thrown into the air—the tree vine pierced his back, came out of his chest, and then burrowed into his dantian and throat, threading needles back and forth. Yes, he was "stitched" there.

The bright red wing feathers fell like snowflakes, Xuan Ji's face was blank, and his wings fluttered like a dying bird.

All this happened in an instant, and it was too late for people to react.

"The last firekeeper..." Gui's voice didn't finish sighing for a while, and a figure wrapped in black mist rushed up, frantically pulling the demon vine that was "stitched" on Xuan Ji's body.

A white shadow showed its appearance, and gave a soft "huh": "I caught you, His Majesty the Emperor."

Numerous tiny branches protruded from the roots of the tree, snake-like, and approached Sheng Lingyuan quickly, but at this moment, a ball of fire suddenly burst out under Bai Ying's feet.

A voice said, "Got you, scumbag."

"Varied……"

Xuan Ji suddenly appeared from behind the white shadow, and at the same time, the "Xuan Ji" who was nailed to death in mid-air by the tree vines melted from the beginning, and finally turned into a steel coin, which rolled down with a splash and flew back In Xuan Ji's hand, it turned into a chain, tightly binding Bai Ying who was trying to break free from the ring of fire.

And the black mist around "Sheng Lingyuan", who had just desperately tore the vines, dissipated, and there was no one inside - it was still just a phantom formed by the condensed demonic energy.

"I want you to remember one thing," Xuan Ji gritted her teeth and tightened the chain, saying each word, "Dad has 'died' 35 times, and he has never lost, passed, or lost hair!"

I only heard someone shouting in a low voice: "Break."

Sheng Lingyuan, who had disappeared for a long time, locked the eye of the formation the moment Bai Ying was trapped by Xuan Ji, and the black mist condensed into a long sword like a thin needle in his hand, and passed through the eye of the formation.

Gui turned upside down for a while, the huge tree roots rolled, countless bricks and tiles in the building of the Alien Control Bureau fell down, and the smoke cleared away quickly, revealing the blood-red inferior servants bowing on the roots.

The Black Mist Sword in Sheng Lingyuan's hand continued unabated, and at the same time, a thunderbolt struck from the roof of the broken building, hitting the center of the big tree, and the rain poured down.

"Perfect tacit understanding!" Xuan Ji blew an out-of-tune whistle amidst the noise of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, and asked Sheng Lingyuan in a loud voice, "How about 'Sworn to each other' with me?"

Sheng Lingyuan refused to roar like him, Xuan Ji couldn't hear his voice, but could only see his mouth shape clearly.

Very simple and easy to understand, His Majesty just said: "Go away."