Zhou Xiaoshi sneered twice and said, "Doctor Qin Hunt, what's the use of your hard mouth?" Even if you can deceive Xiao Ke, you can't deceive your own heart. ”

After that, Zhou Xiaoshi's illusion turned into snowflakes and dissipated with the wind.

At the same time, a hazy figure also stepped through the wind and snow.

It was a young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, he was wearing a flowing and retro white robe, wearing a three-foot Qingfeng sword at his waist, with a common light technique in martial arts films, like a piece of snow, gently falling in front of Qin Hunt, his gestures were chic and natural, like a fairy among the gods.

"I am a genius of Xianmen, but the pearl is covered with dust. Not only was he tormented by illness, but he was disemboweled, deboned, and fleshed, and turned into such a blasphemous and filthy monster! ”

The white-clothed sword immortal frowned, and looked at Qin Zhan with a look in his eyes as if he was looking at a lump of expired pork, which was both disdainful and disgusting.

Qin Zhan knew that the white-clothed sword immortal in front of him was not someone else, but his own demon. And the image of the white-clothed sword fairy is hidden in the depths of his soul, the self in the fantasy of another world line, and he is also a pure self who is covered in flesh and blood "produced by the original factory".

On this world line, Qin Hunt was not abandoned by his parents when he was a child, but like Yao Jing, who was born with a bright spiritual root, he was found by the "headhunter" of the Xiuzhen sect, and was included in the door wall by a famous sect, and became a disciple of the head of the family, and with the innate ethereal spiritual root, he cultivated many unique disciplines in an eclectic way, and the progress of cultivation was a rapid progress, and then according to the protagonist routine of most Xiuzhen novels, he defeated the senior brother, became the young master, married the little junior sister, and finally successfully survived the catastrophe and ascended to become a god.

In fact, even if there was no Xiuzhen sect to come to the door back then, Qin Hunt, who was adopted by Qin Bai, still had the opportunity to become an immortal and become a god, Gray Clothes Lane is a blessed land, and the Qin family has no shortage of heavenly and earthly treasures, but the conditions for cultivating truth are stronger than those famous sects, and there is no senior brother or anything to grab resources.

If it weren't for the Qin family's rules, Qin Hunt would have been cultivated a long time ago. This book is no longer the urban novel "The Best Demon Doctor", but the Xianxia novel "The Best Fairy Doctor".

Sword Immortal Qin Hunt's face was disgusted and entangled, he tilted his head and squinted his eyes, swept the small arms and legs of Qin Hunt's deity with the afterglow of his perspective, and couldn't help but sigh: "What's more, this stump is not hopeless, if you concentrate on cultivating for decades, you can still compete on the immortal path, once you become a god, you will have no boundaries of longevity, and you don't have to worry about the hundred years of longevity that will pass in a blink of an eye......"

As he spoke, Sword Immortal Qin Hunt's fingers moved slightly, and the sword that had been hanging on his waist came out of its sheath on its own, and the three-foot cold light shot straight at the center of Qin Hunt's eyebrows!

This sword was extremely fast, and Qin Hunt himself couldn't react at all, but not only did he not show the slightest sign of dodging, but looked at Sword Immortal Qin Hunt calmly, even if the sword blade was inserted straight into his forehead, he still stood there like a nobody.

"The master said that only Wang Bacai has a long life."

Qin Hunt himself came out with such a sentence lightly, and the sword immortal Qin Hunt was immediately frightened when he heard it, and even the sword that had not entered Qin Hunt's head turned into powder in an instant, and as soon as the wind blew, it disappeared without a trace.

Sword Immortal Qin Zhan gritted his teeth and shouted, "You should have been able to be an immortal!" ”

Qin Hunt himself said lightly: "No, I should have been a dead man, it was the master who saved my life." As for ways and means to save lives...... Hehe, buddy, you are a sword immortal who kills people, and the master is a doctor who saves people, and the treatment plan is not the doctor's decision, is it still up to you? ”

Sword Immortal Qin Hunt shouted angrily: "Stubborn! You could have been spared so much suffering! ”

"The dead are spared." Qin Hunt himself chuckled lightly and said with a rhetorical smile: "Besides, the way to cultivate the truth is not happy." If you don't want to be a human being and want to become a god, then you have to fight with the sky, the earth, and people. As far as I know, except for the lucky ones who have cultivated to become gods, ninety-nine percent of the cultivators end up dying unexpectedly, and the difficulty of dying is almost catching up with the Ascension Heavenly Gate. ”

Every time Qin Hunt deity said a word, the sword immortal Qin Hunt clutched his chest and screamed in pain, as if what came out of Qin Hunt's deity was not a word, but a knife.

At the same time, the sword immortal Qin Hunt's bright body, there were also traces of cracks all over his body, and one after another shocking cracks spread to the whole body at a speed visible to the naked eye, just when Qin Hunt himself finished saying the last word, the sword immortal Qin Hunt's whole person was like a broken porcelain, and in an instant, his body was shattered, and it turned into wisps of dust, which were blown away by the rain and wind.

The moment the sword immortal Qin Hunt disappeared, Qin Hunt's original form also changed, and his body was as long as he was, and soon he became a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

The essence of the sword immortal Qin Hunt is the demon born in Qin Hunt's childhood, catalyzed by the wine of the heart, taking advantage of Qin Hunt's unstable heart and shaking beliefs, he showed an entity in this mental world, his purpose is to strangle Qin Hunt's mind and usurp the throne to become the new Qin Hunt.

If this inner demon succeeds, I am afraid that Qin Zhan will wake up and drink, and his temperament will change greatly, and he will be a cultivator who does not ask about right and wrong, does not distinguish between good and evil, is too forgetful, and is determined to soar to become a god. Considering the resources that the Qin family has, maybe he can really be called successful.

However, in this way, Qin Hunt, who has embarked on the long road of cultivating immortals, will inevitably cut off the edge of the dust and close the gray alley, and will no longer be enthusiastic about treating diseases and saving people everywhere.

Now, Qin Hunt has defeated this inner demon, and his mind has also grown, and his self-image in the mental world has naturally evolved from childhood to adolescence.

How lonely it is on the road of immortals, the most unforgettable thing for people is family affection, even when Qin Zhan was the most painful when he was a child, he didn't really want to cultivate the truth, because compared to the illness he had long been accustomed to, he, an outcast, cared more about the family affection given by his master.

Qin Hunt, who is in the image of a white-clothed sword fairy, is after all a dream of Qin Hunt's childhood, and when he woke up, he forgot about it. Therefore, the power of this heart demon is not strong enough, as long as Qin Zhan does not resent his master for not teaching him to cultivate the truth, this heart demon will not be able to make any waves.

"Hahahaha! It's worthy of me, so good! It's too tiring to be a fairy, and I'm not comfortable at all! Sitting in the deep mountains and retreating, how can you swim happily in the rolling red dust? ”

Qin Zhan only heard a piercing laughter, turned his head to look, but saw another "self" appear.

The newcomer has a face similar to Qin Hunt, but from the outside, he is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, a little older than Qin Hunt's current age, and at first glance he looks like two brothers.

It's just that, unlike the previous white-clothed and otherworldly literary and artistic youth, this one has an evil prodigal spirit all over his body, he wears a very fashionable leather jacket and skinny jeans, and rides a domineering and powerful Harley-Davidson motorcycle, "rumbling" through the thick snow, leaving a string of conspicuous tire marks.

The prodigal son Qin Hunt smiled and put the front of the car, circled around Qin Hunt's deity several times, looked up and down for a long time, and then sneered: "No, no, look at your unlucky appearance with bitterness and hatred, you will be tired of living at a glance, or you don't live, replace me." ”

As he spoke, the prodigal son Qin Hunt had strange black flames all over his body, and his two eyes were even more blood-red and fierce, he laughed and raised the head of the car, and was about to run over Qin Hunt's deity, and shouted angrily in his mouth: "Hahahaha, the old man is dead, no one can disobey the master!" Master, I am the king! Master, I'm the sky! ”

Qin Hunt himself turned over and flashed the tumbling wheels, and then looked closely, but saw that on the front of the Harley-Davidson motorcycle, there were bloody human heads hanging from it at some point, including Qin Hunt and Qin Li, traitors he hated, as well as Zhou Xiaoshi and Zhou Qingqing, who were hostile to him, as well as Qiao Naihe and He Yiyao, who disobeyed him, and even acquaintances like Zhang Hao, Lan Xiaoyu, and He Laobai became the souls of his knife!

If the judge's ghost eyes could be used, in the eyes of Qin Hunt's deity at this time, the prodigal son Qin Hunt that he saw must be full of blood red!

This prodigal son Qin Hunt is no longer a little overlord, but a complete big demon king. This is also what Qin Bai used to worry about before his death, Qin Hunt has the most powerful individual strength of the Qin family in the past three thousand years, if there is no Qin Bai's control, once Qin Hunt can't maintain his original heart, from dominating power to being dominated by power, it is easy to step into the evil path and degenerate into a demon!

"Hey, boy, what are you hiding? Don't forget, we are actually one person, blessed and disadvantaged! According to the master's way of living, you can eat if you want! Play when you want! Kill if you want! it! Be a game of the evil emperor of the flower capital in the world! A fool should be a thankless castle guard! ”

The prodigal son Qin Hunt pinched the head of the car, chasing Qin Hunt himself like a cat and mouse, and let out a hearty laugh like a barbell from time to time.

The prodigal son Qin Hunt is also a heart demon, a heart demon born when Qin Hunt was sixteen years old. At that time, Qin Bai disappeared, and emotionally Qin Hunt refused to admit his death, but reason told him that the last person in the world who could control him was no longer there.

Qin Hunt's psychological state during that time was similar to that of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty who ascended the throne as a teenager, on the one hand, he wanted revenge, even if he chased him to the ends of the earth, he also wanted to get rid of the two traitors Qin Hunt and Qin Li; On the other hand, Qin Hunt has a powerful power that is rare in the world, and the young man's passionate heart teaches him to yearn for the kind of happy life that my life depends on me.

It's just that Qin Hunt's mind was relatively simple back then, coupled with his instinctive nature and weak desire, so he obeyed his master's last orders and lived a stable life of curing diseases and saving people during the day and playing games at night.

However, in the recent period, the disappearance of the gourd baby has caused Qin Hunt to go deep into the red world, although he is no longer afraid of turbid and filthy qi corroding his body, but his simple heart has been baptized by the dark side of reality over and over again.

The hosts of the gourd babies are all suddenly powerful and self-conscious, and the final outcome is mostly to harm others and themselves. But in a sense, they suffer from the backlash of power, but they also enjoy the happiness of having power, which can be regarded as a fair trade.

And Qin Hunt, who has power, has never enjoyed such happiness.

If you abandon those dogmas and those bottom lines, will you live more freely?

Immortals and mortals are not at ease, so what about becoming demons?

It was this thought that planted a hidden danger for Qin Hunt's mental defense!