Chapter 154: Friend and Foe Are Inseparable
Qingcheng Mountain, it was noon, it should have been warm, but in the hall of despair, there was a cold wind floating around, in the depths of the hall, Yuan Xuan sat cross-legged, and the surface of his body was covered by a thick layer of ice, which was the only way he could restrain his demonic nature so far. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Ka~~Ka~~" A crack appeared in the ice on the surface of the body, and at the same time, Yuan Xuan also opened his eyes, bright, white, and flawless.
However, such a look only existed for a moment, and was replaced by a flush.
"Ahh He pounded the ground frantically, and the bean-sized droplets of water kept dripping from his forehead, and he couldn't tell whether it was beads of sweat or cold.
"Damn!" Yuan Xuan felt weak and powerless, and the suppression of Fang Cai, although the demonic nature was suppressed, the strength of his body was also exhausted, and in a few days, it was difficult to recover ten percent of his strength.
The power dissipates, as long as it takes a while, it will come back sooner or later, but Yuan Xuan found that the desire for blood became stronger and stronger, as if a voice in his heart was reminding him, "Blood, I want human blood! Only human blood can change the current situation!"
Looking at the ground in front of him, the blood that he spit out, the desire to perish became stronger, even if he couldn't accept it in his heart, he still couldn't control himself, crawled on the ground, and wanted to suck it.
"No! never!" At the last moment, the fate retreated, which was an intuition in my heart, and I always felt that once this kind of thing had the first time, it would be difficult to turn back in the future.
"Hehe!" laughter overflowed, and the blood on the ground suddenly began to wriggle, and a figure almost the same as Yuan Xuan stood out, the difference was that he was blood-red and full of demonic temperament, as if he had just been bathed in blood, with the anger contained in the blood.
"Why, I'm afraid!" a cold voice came, with a deep mockery, and a jar full of human blood was handed to the face of Yuan Xuan, "Drink it!
Yuan stared at this figure deadly, facing the jar full of human blood, he subconsciously took a step back: "Who are you!"
"Haha!" The laughter cracked even more, and the entire hall of despair, in this laughter, became a lot darker, "It's too hard to be a man, it's better to fall into the devil's way, those so-called human nature is superfluous, only if you really become a demon, can you experience this world's ecstasy!"
"I ask you, who are you!" exclaimed.
"You know best who I am! Don't pretend to be calm! No one knows you better than me!" The figure pressed towards the extinction, step by step, "You have cultivated the Tao for twenty-eight years, what have you cultivated, your only relative was killed by Wan Qing himself, but instead of taking revenge, you have recognized the thief as your father for so many years, even if Wan Qing is dead, you still haven't escaped from his palm! Take control of Qingcheng, is it really what you want?"
"I'll kill you!" Yuan Xuan's face turned hideous, and he stretched out his palm and grabbed the figure's neck, "I'll kill you now!"
"Okay!" The figure was not afraid, the fiery red face suddenly became blurred, and when it was clear again, it was Wan Qian's face that appeared, and sneered, "Do it!"
"Teacher, senior brother!" Yuan Xuan's hands trembled, his eyes contained tears, and he subconsciously let go of his palm, "Senior brother, is it really you?"
"Senior brother, save me!" the figure imitated Wan Qian and said something like this, "Senior brother, I'm so miserable! You must save me!"
"Senior brother, I will definitely save you!" Although Yuan Xuan said this, his words were full of hesitation, obviously taboo something.
"Why did you hesitate? Isn't that your ultimate goal?" the figure swayed, turning into extinction again, "Is it because of this world? Or do you really think of yourself as a savior? What are you afraid of?"
"If I really do that, a lot of people will die!" "Yuan Xuan eased up, wiped his tears, and said coldly, "You will never understand this thing that has been transformed by demonic nature!"
"I don't understand!" said the figure faintly, "but I understand you! You're already starting to move! I'm sure the combination of the two of us will make this matter more perfect!"
"Believe it or not, I will destroy myself at a critical moment!" Yuan Xuan stepped forward, took the initiative to stick it up, and pointed to the heart of the demon shadow, "Don't think that you become me, you really become me, the most essential difference between me and you is here!"
"You can do it!" In the final analysis, the Demon Shadow is also a part of the body of the Extinction, and it also has the unyielding nature of the Extinction, in the face of this threat, it does not advance but retreats, and meets it, looking directly into the eyes of the Extinction, and says, "Be careful, the strongest power of the Demon Dao is self-harm, you go down with this palm, it is best to die, if you don't die, I think it will be difficult for you to find a chance to turn over!"
"Hmph!" Yuan Xuan snorted coldly, staring at the figure in front of him who was exactly the same as him, and a strong golden light erupted all over his body, obviously not like he was continuing to speak.
"Enjoy this ordeal to the fullest!" the figure let out a final sneer, and his entire body turned into black demonic energy, returning to the body of fate.
After a long time, the demonic energy dissipated, the Temple of Despair was shrouded in golden light again, Yuan Xuan was sweating all over, and he was weak and tried to maintain a cross-knee posture, recovering his dry spiritual power.
"How did you become like this!" I don't know how long it took, a woman's voice came, and Yuan Xuan felt that on his back, a pair of soft palms were tightly attached to him, and a pure spiritual power was continuously transmitted to his body, and the demonic power in his body quickly calmed down under the infusion of this power.
"Mo Li!" Yuan Xuan turned his head and happened to meet the figure, and in a trance, he thought it was Mo Li's return.
"I'm Moti!" Moti began, "that's the name you gave me!"
"Eh! it's you!" Yuan Xuan was stunned for a moment and said, "You're back!"
"I'm back!" Mo Ti nodded, letting Yuan Xuan turn around, "I'll help you with your luck, although I have become a human body, the elf's physique has still not changed, and my spiritual power has always been a taboo for demons!"
Yuan Xuan did not refuse, indeed, when Mo Ti was still an elf, he was good at exorcising demons, and it was for this reason that Mo Li grew up so fast. Under Mo Ti's luck, Yuan Xuan felt that the demonic nature in his body had weakened a lot, and even that desire had become much weaker.
"Thank you!" said Yuanzhi.
"It's nothing!" Moti said with beads of sweat on his forehead and gasping for breath in his mouth, "The demonic nature in your body is strange, let me follow you, otherwise it will explode more intensely next time." ”
"En!" Yuan Xuan nodded, and after some work, he recovered his strength, stood up and asked, "What I asked you to do, you went down the mountain this time, can you find it!"
"No!" Moti shook his head, "Ten years have passed, and there are already people there, I asked many people, and they all said that the fortune teller left a long time ago and disappeared!"
"Eh!" Yuan Xuan responded, not surprised in his heart, Gu Xian dared to call himself a god, and his traces were naturally not so easy to find.
"But I did find something else!" said Moti, "In Chiba City, there are a large number of savage people!"
"Barbarian?" asked with a thought, "What's wrong?"
"I caught one secretly!" Morty said, staring at Yuanxuan, "They seem to be looking for someone!
"Looking for someone?" Yuan Xuan wondered, "Who could it be?"
"It's not good!" Moty shook his head, "I always feel that the person they are looking for is very unusual!"
"You go to Chiba City now, keep an eye on their every move, and report me at any time!"
Mo Ti didn't answer, silently watched the fate disappear, and had no intention of leaving.
"That's it, let someone else do it!" Yuan Xuan sighed, knowing that Moti cared about himself to do so, "At this stage, you will stay in the Palace of Absolute Love!"
"It's all at this time, are you still willing to be the head of this house?" Seeing that fate was extinguished and turned to leave, Mo Ti suddenly shouted loudly, "Aren't you afraid that your body can't stand it?" Or do you want to die!"
"You won't understand!" Yuan Xuan trembled, and finally didn't look back, and said as he walked out the door, "It doesn't matter if you want to or not!"
"I don't understand, you can let me understand!, instead of suffering it silently by yourself!" Moti's words resounded in the Hall of Despair, but in exchange for the endless silence of fate.
Outside the door, Yuan Xuan took a deep breath, and looked at the sky in front of him quietly, no one knew his state of mind at the moment.
Suddenly, in the blue sky, a ball of fire appeared, breaking through the sky and crashing towards Qingcheng Mountain.
"Boom!" You can clearly feel that the entire Qingcheng Mountain is shaking, and the eyes of Yuan Xuan are deep, turning into a golden light, and flying towards the main peak below.
The main peak of Qingcheng, the location in the center of the square, was wrapped in a thick fog, and countless Dao Qi emanated from it, and thousands of Qingcheng disciples held immortal swords to recover in Shangyungong, and the scene was already a little disordered.
"Master!" Ouyang Shaohua came quickly, and when he saw that fate had fallen, he hurriedly stepped forward, "I don't know who it is, dare to break into the Qingcheng Gate!"
Yuan Xuan nodded, his eyes staring at the location of the explosion, and he always felt that the scene just now was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. The figure flashed, submerged into the thick fog, and brought back a small dexterous arrow.
"Beichen!" Ouyang Shaohua carefully muttered the two words on the small arrow, "What does this mean!"
"Don't panic!" Yuan Xuan looked up at the sky and ordered, "Deal with these anger first!"
"Yes!" the disciples nodded.
"Ye Zishi, you stabilize the enchantment! I'll come when I go!" Yuan Xuan glanced at Ye Zishi and the others who had just arrived, and gave a simple order, and with a deep leap, he flew into the distant sky.
On the edge of the boundless sky, a figure, dressed in white, stood there, waiting for the arrival of fate.
"You're not Beichen!" Yuan Xuan held the Beichen arrow rain in his hand and asked, "Who are you!"