Prologue - The fire-weaving boy finally becomes a demon

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"Am I really the bad guy?"

On Pingqiu Mountain, a man in tattered clothes stood on it, like a man who was about to die in the next moment.

Pingqiu Mountain was erected around by various banners of the righteous path, and the person with a decayed expression could not escape today.

"Hey, who cares so much about you, our righteous way is to avenge these dead compatriots today. ”

"Don't think about trying to resist anymore, the spiritual power of the entire mountain range has been sealed away, and today our righteous path factions are united, just to set foot in your demon cave. ”

"You demon king who deserves death, you evil ghost who harms people's lives, hand over the moon lantern of Nagato, and we will leave you a whole corpse. ”

"Devil, three hundred years ago, you insulted women, took away my innocence, killed my entire family, and exterminated the nine clans. Now, I'm only alive to kill you. ”

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"What wrong have I done, what bad things have I done, that you should persecute me like this. ”

"I have only been cultivating demons for 60 years, I first ascended to the realm of the Demon Venerable, and I have stayed in the Netherworld Cave for 15 years, and you ask yourself when you will make enemies with you and when you will insult women. ”

"Is it because I'm a demon?"

"Sharp teeth! Damn!"

The so-called devil's path is not to cultivate good fruits, kill people and set fires. Heaven and earth are intolerable, the whole world is the enemy, and you have to indulge in indulgence. But he has a grudge against these people he has never met.

"Ahem, my master has always asked me to practice bloodthirsty magic skills, and I have repeatedly refused, but I can't imagine that I will do benevolent and righteous things, but I will suffer from injustice. ”

Ling Yun hooked his waist, the corners of his mouth continued to overflow with blood, the original elegant and white robe on his body was now tattered, blood everywhere, and the long hair on his body that was originally flowing was now flying indiscriminately under the low wind, and a generation of Demon Venerables had fallen to this.

The Netherworld Cave, which originally looked like a paradise behind him, has long been shattered by these people, and remnants of trees are everywhere.

There are sword wounds everywhere on the body, knife wounds, and even a piece of intact place can no longer be found, every step and every word is spoken, and the wounds on the body are splashed and cracked.

Looking up, there were flags all over the mountains, countless young knights, countless young heroes, as well as those famous city lords and village owners, and pavilion owners all looking at this bloody person.

Some are laughing, happy, sad or sad. Some are mocking, some are sneering, and some are vigilantly looking at this demon venerable who has been poisoned by books.

"Demon Venerable, you are crazy and you are crazy, after all, you still can't get away with it. ”

Seeing this appearance, Ling Yun's gaze suddenly deepened, as if a fierce beast had finally been woken up by pain.

He looked at these people indifferently, no longer excited, no joy or sorrow.

"The demon is babbling nonsense again, and when his blood is clean, see how he is. ”

"Who can believe the words of demons and monsters, and who will believe them?"

Ling Yun is in a catastrophe today, and no one can save him.

"I see, it's the benefit I can bring to you, haha, it's the benefit. ”

The righteous path didn't make a move, it seemed that he was waiting for Ling Yun to fall down with all his strength, and no one was willing to suffer unnecessary losses at this last moment, and he didn't want to be this up-and-coming bird.

Some people were blindfolded on the faces of children watching this scene, and they all knew that this demon would die and there was no place to bury him.

Suddenly, dusk came, and the thin air was dyed with a layer of plain warmth, and countless flying dust feathers turned into a few reddish glows on the horizon.

Ling Yun took a step forward, and those who had been paying attention to Ling Yun's condition hurriedly took a step back, and the group of heroes suddenly stirred.

"What are you afraid of? haha. ”

"You don't care about this Nagato moon lamp in my hand, it's really moving. ”

"The moon rises and picks up the stars, and there are no wild speakers left in the empty building. ”

"I smiled at the sky with my horizontal knife, and went to save the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun. ”

"I!Demon Venerable Lingyun, I hereby swear that if I can do it all over again, I will destroy the righteous path and poison the common people!Hahaha, hahaha!"

In an instant, Ling Yun's life flew through his mind like a movie, and many memories buried deep in his heart came alive at this moment, vividly recalling in front of his eyes.

Thinking about his first acquaintance with his senior sister, his first adventure, his adventure with his senior brother, and his master's fight against the outer realm, the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a smile when he thought about it.

"Old devil, what are you laughing at?"

"Everyone be careful, the devil is dying and is about to fight back!"

"Hand over the Nagato moon lantern and leave your whole corpse. ”

Ling Yun smiled more wantonly, more arrogant.

"Have you ever heard of a spell on the Demon Sutra, called the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa?"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, they didn't expect this demon to actually practice such exercises. Some people turned around and left, and some people came towards Lingyun to kill!

"No, stop him. ”

Ling Yun's smile was even better than Yicheng, and at the last moment of this group of heroes, he brazenly blew himself up.

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