Chapter 1108: King Zuo

The demon cultivator smiled again: "Lone has already appeared, can you recognize Lone?" ”

"What about recognizing, and what about not recognizing?" Jun chuckled.

"I just don't recognize it." Demon Xiu's eyes bent into a crescent moon, and he looked at Jun Mad with a smile: "Lone is too lazy to sell you Guanzi, since Lone has appeared, he wants to tell you the origin of Lone-Lone Zuoqiu Maocheng!" ”

Hearing this, Jun Mad frowned without a trace: "King Zuo? ”

"Unexpectedly, someone remembered this name?" Zuoqiu Maocheng smiled, "I didn't expect that there are still people who remember my Che Forging Royal Family!" ”

"It's not what I want to remember, you have to understand that in order to memorize these history books, I was entangled by those old things every day, and finally developed to read books by my side every day, which is naturally fresh in my memory." Some of the memories that have been talked about are from before Jun Mad took over, and more after Jun Mad took over.

Zuoqiu Maocheng was not surprised, but just looked at Jun Mad with a smile: "I don't know how many years have passed?" ”

"It has been hundreds of thousands of years since the age of King Zuo." Jun Mad said, "You have been trapped here for hundreds of thousands of years? ”

"How can Lone be trapped for hundreds of thousands of years?!" Zuoqiu Maocheng snorted coldly, recalling the last battle of the year, he only felt extremely cold, "If it wasn't for the betrayal of the Imperial League, how could we have been wiped out, my brother is dead, my cronies are dead, my generals are dead, my soldiers are dead, and the people are dead...... After the surrender of the weak people, they ordered the city to be slaughtered and then burned, and the fire burned for three days and three nights, and although I was rumored to have died in battle, I crawled out of the pile of dead men after three days. He was so excited that he didn't even call him "lonely".

Listening to Zuoqiu Maocheng's description of that tragedy, Jun Mad also seemed to empathize, and couldn't help but ask softly: "Do you hate?" ”

"How can you not hate?"

"But because of hatred, you're going to become a demon cultivator?" Jun asked again.

“…… How the hell did I become a demon cultivator? Zuoqiu Maocheng knocked his head hard, as if this would make him remember.

In fact, this person doesn't even remember how he became a demon cultivator, it seems that he is just living in frustration, and suddenly one day, when he opens his eyes, he becomes a demon cultivator. Later, he was arrogant and domineering, treating human life as a mustard, and then he met a very strong person who was also a demon cultivator, and the other party passed on his exercises and pointed him out shortcuts.

Since then, he has been collecting the emotions of the dying in a cruel way, digesting and absorbing them, and the people who died at his hands have also gone from mortals to monks to great powers. Eventually, he discovered that he was interested in the girl's sorrow and despair before she died, and he began to torture and kill her.

Later, he found that by killing the girl and her family, the number of girls born would drop, and soon there would be no girls to kill. The phenomenon of poor people selling their sons and daughters is too common, so he bought girls and came back to raise them himself, and originally bought some young people to take care of them for the convenience of their lives, but he didn't expect those young people to have fornication with girls against him.

And the skulls hanging around Zuoqiu Maocheng's neck are the heads of the fetus that were cut out alive from the wombs of those unscrupulous girls.

Zuo Qiu Maocheng's move is not pure cruelty, but hopes to warn himself in this way not to trust others easily.

He kept collecting girls and kept them in several small spaces, each of which had tens of thousands of people, and these girls were all exchanged by him for money and mortals, without burning and looting. He gave the girls the best life, raised them and then killed them for his own cultivation.

The girl who is full of happiness hears that the other sisters who have left the small space have married and live a happy life, and she also begins to think about a better future. And just when their imagination was at its peak, Zuoqiu Maocheng told them that they could get married, and they needed to leave the space.

The contrast between these girls' expectations and falling from heaven to hell makes it difficult for them to accept the reality, and the negative emotions they produce are naturally extraordinary, and the resentment is also very sufficient, which makes Zuoqiu Maocheng overjoyed.

These small spaces are a paradise in the eyes of the girls, and in the eyes of Zuoqiu Maocheng, they are pastures, and they are lambs to be slaughtered.

Before being trapped, Zuoqiu Maocheng had raised more than 100,000 girls, but after these girls entered the king's tomb, they began to be consumed.

Zuoqiu Maocheng thought that the reason why he couldn't get through was because his cultivation was not enough, and the Dao realm was not enough, so he kept killing. After losing all the "rations", he hit the idea on the souls of the girls who were full of resentment, and the reason why the souls of the girls were incomplete was not because of great thought, but purely with resentment to dig out a part of the souls.

In this way, Zuoqiu Maocheng's cultivation has gone from being a half-step emperor when he entered the king's tomb to the peak of the true realm today.

After Zuoqiu Maocheng finished talking about this, he even told the realm when he was excited, and Jun Mad also realized that the other party was not afraid of him.

The peak stage of the Returning to Truth Realm is a critical period when as long as there is a little breakthrough in the Dao Realm, you can become a peerless powerhouse, which is not similar to the middle stage of the Returning Truth Realm that Jun Mad is in.

'It's hard to say what means this demon cultivation has, this cultivation is so strong...... 'Jun Mad didn't know if he intended to hide his cultivation or boast in his mouth, he didn't feel that Zuoqiu Maocheng had the strength to return to the peak of the True Realm, but felt that the other party was similar to his realm.

But even so, he didn't dare to see Zuoqiu Maocheng clearly, after all, this person was an absolute powerhouse who had led a country to fight against the multinational coalition army, and he was a person who could use his brain in battle.

"What's wrong? Don't you want Lone to speak? After Lone finished speaking, how many percent did you listen to? Zuoqiu Maocheng looked at Jun Mad dissatisfied, only as if he was out of the world.

"Actually, I'm more curious about what the scene of that battle was, and why did the multinational coalition army slaughter and burn the city?" Jun squinted at Zuoqiu Maocheng, clearly expressing his disbelief.

"That battle ......" Thinking of that battle, Zuoqiu Maocheng only felt a splitting headache, he squatted down with his head in his hands, grinding his teeth fiercely, "That battle ......" He gasped, and found that the battle he felt would be unforgettable in his life did not remember at all.

"Well, it's okay if you don't remember." Jun Mad chuckled, "Let me tell you a cruel reality, and then you think about who you should send your anger all these years towards!" ”

The thing he wants to tell Zuoqiu Maocheng is very simple, why he slaughtered the city and burned the city in the first place, the reason is very simple, a demon cultivator visited and gave Zuoqiu Maocheng a magic potion, claiming to be a miracle medicine, but that medicine made the soldiers and civilians of the entire city become like zombies, they died of cannibalism, and burning the city was just a consolation to their souls.

(End of chapter)