Born out of nothingness, without father or mother, without good or evil, and truly exists between heaven and earth......

From Zhen Wuming's mouth, Xu Yan learned that the puppet at the highest level of the Demon Refining Method was called Wuji Human Demon, and the characteristics of Wuji Human Demon were extremely similar to his Xu Yan Xu Zhijian.

Wuji people and demons will grow up slowly, and they will never cry, just like the little Taoist priest who came along the water of the heavenly river back then, Wuji people and demons have their own divine souls, and they have been out of the category of puppets, but they are not real people.

It's a monster that is not recognized by heaven and earth!

The pupils began to shrink smaller and smaller, Xu Yan's mind was fluctuating, there were faint star stripes emerging in his left eye, there was an exclamation and roar in the rolling Adam's apple, and he was suppressed by death, and a drop of cold sweat fell down his delicate face.

Tick.

The cold sweat fell to the ground and gradually dissipated into air, and the shock in the eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Impossible...... It can't be a puppet ......"

The self-muttering in his heart became hesitant, and Xu Yan thought of his true origin.

He came along the Tongtian River, he fell from the top of the sacred tree, and then was carried by the water of the Heavenly River, and arrived at the land of Qingzhou.

Hundreds or even thousands of years down the river, such a long journey, even the remnants of the strong are afraid to dissipate, not to mention the constant fierce battles with powerful enemies during the journey.

"Could it be that I am really a puppet, and only a monster like a puppet human demon will be forbidden by the Heavenly Dao......"

Bitter heart, with all kinds of unwillingness and helplessness, if this speculation is true, then he Xu Yan Xu Zhijian is not a human race, but a real monster!

"Brother Yan, what do you think, you won't think of yourself as a Wuji human demon, right?"

Zhen Wuming's inquiry sounded in his ears, Xu Yan woke up from his thoughts, and said, "Yes, I may really be a Wuji human demon." ”

"Don't dream Brother Yan, I also want to become an infinite human demon, beyond the essence of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure, an eternal and immortal existence, a power comparable to that of a true immortal, oh my God, let me become an infinite human demon!"

Zhen Wuming raised his head and shouted, that kind of expectation didn't seem to be contrived, as if it was a great honor for him to be a Wuji human demon.

"Do you really want to be an Infinity Demon? Xu Yan was a little puzzled.

"If you can get the opportunity to be eternal and immortal, who cares if it's human or not!" Zhen Wuming's explanation was correct.

"Is a human demon so good, it's a monster after all. Xu Yan sighed and said, "Brother Nameless, if I become a Wuji Human Demon, where will I go in the end?" ”

may be born with a feeling of sympathy, Xu Yan felt a little more cordial to Zhen Wuming, who was mutilated, but after his self-muttering inquiry, what he got was ridicule from others.

"Don't dream, Uncle Junior, you can't become a demon in your life. Zhen Wuming said with a disdainful face: "Don't talk about humans and demons, immortals, demons, gods and demons are not as bad as you." ”

The usefulness of a friend is not necessarily to help in everything, sometimes a word of enlightenment is more important than all help, of course, maybe this sentence of enlightenment does not reach the meaning, or the real intention is just ridicule.

"What if the Infinite Human Demon Sect is broken? Xu Yan smiled, shook his head, and scattered those unfounded speculations and inferences.

He shouldn't be a human demon, because the old Taoist priest would not chase into the Spirit Treasure Realm with a clone remnant soul just to save his Xu Yan's life, and Hongyue would not sacrifice himself and die with the demon shadow for the sake of a human and demon monster.

"I'm not a human demon, I'm a human being. ”

The whisper in his heart, as the dawn rose in the sky, became affirmative, he was Xu Yan, from Chengyunguan.

Almost shaken by the words of the human demon, Xu Yan laughed at himself.

It seems that he has been restless recently, not only worried about the situation of his senior brother, but also worried about the tracking of the soul prison, and because of the connection between Xuanyuan Xue and Pang Hongyue, Xu Yan's mind has always been fluctuating.

In the distance, the sky is blue.

The sea is not far off.

"Who created the method of demon refining, and the miracle skills left in the Northern Continent Region are actually not the things of the demon race. Regarding the origin of the method of demon refining, Xu Yan continued from the previous topic.

"Naturally, it was created by my Terran masters. Zhen Wuming looked very proud, and said: "Just with the bloodthirsty guys of the demon race, can you create such a strange method of demon refining, it's not me who blows, my human race is the spirit of all things, this sentence is not unreasonable, the master who created the method of demon refining must be a scattered immortal strongman!"

After talking for a long time, it turned out that even Zhen Wuming didn't know the true origin of the magic refining method.

Seeing Xu Yan's glance, Zhen Wuming felt the other party's deep malice, which can be summed up in only three words, that is, contempt.

"In the future, if there is a chance, we will join forces to break through the Northern Continent Domain, isn't it the pinnacle of the Demon Refining Method, the Wuji Human Demon, let's just go find it. Zhen Wuming said heroically, in fact, he didn't want to go to the Northern Continent where the demons were everywhere.

"The cultivation method of the Wuji Human Demon is not even the Sword King Palace?" Xu Yan asked, "Why do you think that the strong person who created the Demon Refining Method must be a scattered immortal." ”

"The Demon Refining Method of the Sword King Hall is only the name of Wuji Human Demon, I have seen the stone tablet engraved with the exercises with my own eyes, and there is no way to cultivate, as for the scattered immortals guessed by this son, it is because of another set of earth-shattering sword techniques!"

Zhen Wuming was talkative, he also had a dry mouth after talking for a long time, seeing Xu Yan's thirsty appearance, Zhen Wuming was secretly proud, deliberately hanging the other party's appetite, and said: "There is a rule in the world of cultivating immortals, any clues or rumors can actually be sold, some monks want to know any news, the most convenient way is to buy it with money, in fact, you don't necessarily need spirit stones, such as some spirit pills, spirit wine, rare fruits or magic weapons, you can get the news you want to know, this Brother Yan should understand." ”

Zhen Wuming, who raised his eyebrows, knew his intentions to passers-by.

"Brother Nameless, is this a bargain?" asked Xu Yan with a smile.

"Then it depends on whether Uncle Xiao attaches importance to the news in my mouth, hehe. Zhen Wuming patted the table and said proudly: "It's not that my son is boasting, the earth-shattering sword technique I know is the real mastery of the Sword King Palace, the sword path performed by the sword master, do you think, the news involving the strong people of the scattered immortals, can it be worthless." ”

"Brother Nameless has made a price. Xu Yan was very happy.

"I just like a happy person like Uncle Xiao!" Zhen Wuming was not ambiguous, slapped the table, stretched out a thumbs-up, and said: "No more, this news is enough for you to give out a million spirit stones, how about it, it's cheap." ”

With a bang, several wine jars were dropped on the table by Xu Yan, and the mud was slapped open, and the aroma of wine was overflowing.

Zhen Wuming didn't know why, and asked suspiciously: "How much is the spirit wine worth, what does Brother Yan mean?"

"Millions of spirit stones don't. Xu Yan pointed to the wine jar and said, "I only have one million catties of Junhe wine, please try it for the unknown brother." ”

ps: Sick, two shifts for the time being, forgive me, recover soon.