Chapter 163: Big and Small Devils

Many people say that they can truly experience comfort after hardship, and only after tasting separation can they know how to cherish reunion.

Zheng Yan tasted the darkness and finally understood the preciousness of light, and only in the face of death did he know how beautiful it was to live and how unwilling it was to die, perhaps because the resentment and obsession were too heavy, and after losing consciousness for a long time, he suddenly found himself walking in a pitch-black passage, the whirring wind was scraping his body wantonly, and the cold through the bones always lingered, but why didn't he have the feeling of completely controlling his limbs?

Gradually, my consciousness finally fully gathered and my mind became a little active, and then I thought that it was because of resentment and unwillingness to become a zombie?

Zombies don't understand at all, alas, shame, it's better to die clean.

Wait! Is he just a pure remnant of consciousness now, or is the soul there? There should be no path to communicate with the underworld in this world, I heard them say that after the living soul dies, it will only automatically dissipate in the heaven and earth, and the living soul will return to the altar or something, so what is the current state of oneself?

Thinking like this, I realized that I should look inside, and I saw the heart intact... Smooth operation of the true element and the air engine... There was no damage anywhere else, just less than half of the essence, and there was a lot of blood in the chest... Are you kidding? So I carefully checked my heart again, and found that there were indeed traces of being pierced, and I had grown well? Wait, there was a special essence from the previous Jietian clan on my heart! No wonder, but didn't this blood affect it?

I don't feel it, I don't care about these things for now, which means that my body is still alive now... And what about the spirits? Oh, too, no damage, not dead! still alive!

Zheng Yan was ecstatic in his heart, uncle, he was still alive! Really alive, not only the remnants of consciousness, but also hope and hope... Zheng Yan told himself over and over again in his heart,

So what is controlling your body right now?

So I looked inside carefully and finally found that there was some black gas attached to the muscles and bones, and I couldn't see what it was, and I felt very gloomy... Hey, it's a bit like the aura emitted by the monsters I saw in the square before, and the demonic aura can't be controlled by any one of them, right?

Zheng Yan couldn't help but tighten his heart, and then began to find the source of the demonic qi. It's in the heart.

It can't be just demonic energy, there must be other consciousnesses, the heart lake, has it already broken into your own heart lake?

Alas, sure enough.

Zheng Yan looked at the two uninvited guests from afar, an old man and a young guest, and he only felt bitter in his heart, the old man in a broken black suit sat cross-legged on the island in the middle of the lake, leaning his back and bowing his head, looking at a six- or seven-year-old child who was splashing in the lake with an expressionless face, this dead child was comfortable and was not worried about the danger of entering other people's hearts without permission, or drowned him.

Of course, this is just thinking about it, these two are obviously not the masters they can deal with, and it is already a kindness to people who have not taken the lead so far, but it is really uncomfortable to sit here so brightly, it is estimated that I have read all the past in my memory, and it will not be comfortable for anyone.

Just when Zheng Yan was full of entanglement, his body suddenly flew towards the island in the middle of the lake involuntarily, and landed beside the old man in the blink of an eye.

"Borrow your body for use, otherwise the two of us won't be able to escape the demon divine light",

Zheng Yan smiled reluctantly, "It's easy to say, if you say that, we are now outside the Three Imperial City?

"Well, it's going underground, the territory of the demons, and there are still fights",

Zheng Yan felt that there was schadenfreude in the old man's indifferent eyes, but he didn't dare to think about it, now it's a man-made knife and I am a fish, except for discussing it to see if I can fight for a glimmer of life, don't worry about anything else, "Eh, this, take the liberty of asking, what does the old gentleman plan to do with the kid?"

The old man didn't react, but he looked like he was thinking,

"I want you to be my servant!",

The child who had been fluttering in the lake suddenly jumped out, and the lake water that was brought up sprinkled with a little brilliance quickly dissipated in the air, the dead child fell to Zheng Yan's side and began to look around in a circle, his little face was still full of pride, and he leaned over and sniffed it with his nose, with a greedy face, it was obviously a six or seven-year-old child, but the meaning in his eyes was so disgusting, Rao is Zheng Yan's child, no matter how good the child is, no matter how kind the child is, he is uncomfortable, and he is really a monster in front of him,

"Why?",

It was not Zheng Yan who asked, but the old man sitting next to him, the child grinned and raised his hand to pull out a piece of cotton wool from Zheng Yan's body, Zheng Yan's whole person began to tremble, and the real pain was that the soul was forcibly torn off a piece,

"You see, the soul nourished by the pure yang body, warm and fragrant, refreshing and refreshing, is not worse than those of the spirit race, I just need to eat from time to time to keep him by my side, isn't this exactly what they say is inexhaustible?",

After the child finished speaking, he put the cotton wool-like spirit in his hand into his mouth, it looked like it was still a rare delicacy that melted in his mouth, and a pair of dripping black eyes looked at it again, Zheng Yan endured the severe pain and hurriedly flew back, but his body couldn't move at all, alas, this little kid can't deal with it!

The little devil ripped off another one and put it in his mouth, and after eating, he smashed his mouth completely unsatisfied, so he stretched out his hand again, Zheng Yan watched this little bastard tear off the third wisp of his soul from himself, and he couldn't think of any resentment and sadness in his heart, so he just told himself that he couldn't cry and beg for mercy, uh, do you want to pretend to be dead? The demons seem to have a hard time controlling their desires, didn't this bastard say that he wanted to be inexhaustible?

"Enough, if you eat him again, if he dies, we can only wait for other hosts to come, this road is very remote, and I warn you, you can't subdue him based on his performance just now, it's better to go back and kill him",

Zheng Yan sighed in his heart, sure enough, he should have pretended to be it just now,

"Hmph, why do I want him to obey? I'm stronger than him, trying to kill him is as simple as pinching an ant to death, what can you do if you keep him to resist, it's better to say that this is more interesting, you have no confidence and no sharpness when you're old, to be honest, I'm a little worried that you will be seized by them after you go back, and I will have to suffer when the time comes, or you don't want to go back and just find a place to live this life."

This little devil looked childish and didn't get rid of his words, but he was old and chattering, looking at it and sounding as if he was really concerned about the safety of his companions, but the cunning in his eyes couldn't be concealed, obviously the old devil didn't really listen to him, but looked at Zheng Yan,

"I see these things in your memory, the town, the state army, the government, you tell me what is the benefit of this",

Zheng Yan was still trembling uncontrollably, and his heart was grateful for his congenital divergent spirit and the acquired grandfather of the family, they honed their inhuman tempering of themselves, although people with divergent spirit are not easy to focus, but for the current situation, it is easier to divert attention to pain, otherwise it may not be able to bear it, a person sometimes shows screaming and fainting because of fear and pain, and even when the fart is rolling and urine, the spirit is too focused to affect the body.

Seeing that Zheng Yan didn't mean to answer, the old devil raised his chin and motioned to the little devil to do something, so the little devil happily tore off a wisp of deliciousness.

Zheng Yan really wanted to control the surrounding lake to drown these two, but the previous connection had been completely cut off, and his body couldn't move at all, alas, this is more tragic than ants.

"Don't you demons also have tribes?

The old demon was obviously not satisfied with such an answer, but after thinking about it, he said, "The tribe of the demon clan is simply tied by blood, and the outstanding young children must open up their own power when the time comes, if you have to stay, you must be completely obedient to the parents, the kind that is no different from the servants, and the parents are like you raising livestock in captivity, and the parents are like you raising livestock in captivity."

Zheng Yan was a little surprised, and asked curiously, "If that's the case, what about the well-organized siege of the 200,000 demon army outside the Three Emperors City?"

The old demon snorted coldly, and said as if he was a little dissatisfied: "In the last hundreds of thousands of years, the demon clan has begun to have a saying, saying that it is necessary to establish an imperial court with the demon emperor as the highest rank, and then set up a demon king, a demon handsome demon general, or something, the demon emperor has not yet appeared, those guys have self-styled hundreds of demon kings, and after the merger, there is now a situation of eight demon kings, and the 200,000 outside the Three Emperors City are only the strength of three of the demon kings, but the demon emperor or the demon king is just the expansion of the tribe in the past, and there is no form of yours at the root." ”。

Zheng Yan thought for a while and nodded, "I understand, there should be outsiders who have said something to some powerful figures among you, otherwise, with the general nature of the demon clan only pursuing their own feelings, it should be impossible to give birth to the idea of gathering strength to fight for the throne out of thin air." As for the benefits of the state ... In fact, this needs to be relatively speaking, first, there is an external threat, in addition to the threat of strengthening oneself is to unite allies to collect subordinates, just like a group of deer being targeted by several dragons and leopards, the deer herd must raise their vigilance and get together in order to survive, if they can do their best, they must also choose a suitable place to detect the enemy attack in time to build some shelter and circle a city wall, and then solve the problem of eating grass by the way, well, the forage is not enough to start distribution, and the distribution should pay attention to ways and means can not cause dissatisfaction with other deer, because if there are deer dissatisfaction, they may vent and destroy the city wall, and then the whole deer herd will be exposed to the blood basin of the dragon and leopard againSecond, there are internal factors, if a stag wants to have all the doe and the most delicious grass and wild fruits, it must obtain the status of leader, in order to enjoy it for a long time, it must organize forces to make rules for other bucks to help it deal with threats and stabilize this form, and it is time-consuming and laborious to go out to forage for food, and it is time-consuming and laborious to face dangers, so why can't other deer do it for it?".

"Sounds good, when I go back, I'll also take in my servants, well, it's good to be a demon king, even if you are a demon emperor, I'll find you a lot of witches to give birth to children, and if the child born has a physique and soul like yours, then I can really lie down and eat and drink comfortably."

The little devil looked very fascinated, but the old devil said indifferently after thinking about it, "It turns out that the establishment of the imperial court and relying on subordinates is only something that the weak will do."

Zheng Yan thought quickly, in fact, with the temperament of the demon race, if the establishment of the imperial court will inevitably lead to a scuffle, even if it can really be built and stabilized, it will inevitably be corrupted quickly, here they don't seem to have many natural enemies, when the time comes, it will be the same as raising pigs, it will become inevitable to return to the starting point after perishing or weakening, and once the desire expands and increases, the hope of self-discipline and self-improvement will be slim, and if there is no concept of obeying the law, they want to establish the imperial court, and the people who give them ideas are trying to harm them.

Maybe I should do something about it, hum,

"Eh, although I don't know the level of your demon powerhouse, but the strength is relative, I think the god race and the spirit race don't seem to be weak, and isn't there still the heavenly way of this world?"

This time, even the little devil was silent, and began to take steps back and forth with his hands in his hands, and the old devil originally looked at the lake and pondered, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at Zheng Yan,

"Your mind is like electricity and chaotic, why can you still speak so organized?",

Zheng Yan was a little stunned when he heard this, he was worried that his mind and memory were learned after he first entered here and found these two demons, and he did deliberately speed up the operation, and he originally wanted to force it to be empty, but he saw that this old demon was always staring at the lake, and it was better to speed up when he was empty, how to say that this is his own heart lake, even if you can control yourself and can't launch the power of the heart lake, you can't control your mind to run, at least these two didn't do this, I remember that Xiaoguan said that the demon clan is very good at spiritual abilities, not just souls and bodies.

"I don't know, maybe it's because of the unbearable pain all the time."

The old devil didn't say anything more, the little devil seemed to have fallen into some kind of worry and kept thinking on the shore, what he said was something that Zheng Yan couldn't understand at all, Zheng Yan's body turned into a soul couldn't move or was completely imprisoned on the island in the middle of the lake, it was really like a year, the Three Emperors City was not breached, it was the greatest comfort, and I don't know what time it was, what Xingwei's reaction would be if he knew that he was dead or missing... Why did Zhou Pingwu kill himself? Is it because Luo Hongliang's clumsy performance is jealous? This is too bloody, right? Eh, maybe he pushes himself too much and others, and what he can't think of doesn't mean that others won't do it, this Zhou Pingwu may have really been blinded by Luo Hongliang's charming.

Anyway, there is nothing to do about the two guys who occupy the magpie's nest, Zheng Yan is afraid that he will be pinched to death if he doesn't pay attention to it, and after being able to move, he simply can't see it and don't bother his mind and return to his body again. Now I also know that the old demon is controlling his body and saying that he wants to return to their territory, uh, from the gossip, it can be roughly guessed that the strength of these two guys should not be much different, and they almost belonged to the existence of the demon king level, but it may be that the previous annexation war was defeated and was exploited by the masters of the god clan spirit clan, so it was suppressed in the emperor city for tens of thousands of years, and now the strength is definitely not as good as before... Speaking of which, what is the matter with the division of strength of these guys? There is also a problem with ability and lifespan, and the Jietian Clan and the Wood Spirit Clan who came into contact with it before can't tell that Xiaoguan is also a divine dragon Seeing the head and not the tail, alas, it is really a black eye.

After the soul really returned to the body, although he still couldn't see anything, there was no touch from the limbs, but the ears could hear, and he didn't lose the feeling of the meridians and viscera, but in this way, it was a headache, because the heart was pierced, and a lot of blood gushed into the chest cavity and accumulated, causing breathing to become more and more difficult, and the chest cavity seemed to have become a broken bellows, thinking hello, hello, everyone, let the old devil think of a way, but I didn't expect this bastard to be completely indifferent, or the little devil told the truth, if you want to solve the problem, you must open the chest, not to mention whether this body can withstand it, the bloody gas will easily attract the attention of their enemies, and everyone will finish playing together at that time。

Zheng Yan's heart is gone, and the pain in his chest from squeezing to hammering to tearing is even if the pain in the soul is to make trouble one after another, if it were a different person, it is estimated that he would have already convulsed and fell to the ground, that is, he couldn't control his hands and feet.

Walking underground in pain like this, he couldn't see at all, so he didn't need to know the time at all, but Zheng Yan still estimated that it had been at least a day since he was stabbed by judging the level of hunger, which means that the celestial phenomenon of Qiyao was almost over, and did the Three Emperors City defend it? Speaking of which, why did Tingxiang and Feiguang not move? Could it be that they were killed by those two bastards? Zheng Yan didn't dare to ask, now that old demon shouldn't be able to see his mind clearly, but he was afraid that through the random guesses he saw before, he heard that the demons were very suspicious and would not trust others.

Because it consumed a large amount of essence to activate the formation and restore the wound before, it was no longer possible to judge the time according to the hunger level from the next day, Zheng Yan had to use the true element to continuously nourish the limbs and hundreds of bones in order not to completely lose the vitality of his poor body, and the ordinary essence element had been lost to only a little more than thirty percent and could not be lost again, even if those origin essence elements were used, they could no longer consume a little more than thirty percent of the ordinary essence element, otherwise the true essence could not save the decaying vitality, to put it bluntly, it was the ordinary essence that really maintained the vitality, and those origin essence elements were more like things that supported the human skeleton and spirit。

To nourish the limbs and hundreds of bones with the true yuan, you need to run the Great Zhou Tian on the true yuan, but fortunately, you have already condensed the small return Dan to cultivate to the refining of qi and transforming the gods, otherwise you really can't even do the Great Zhou Tian.

Ordinary people have a big week for about twelve hours, and half a year ago, Zheng Yan calculated that his discovery was eleven hours, and after counting the number of weeks in this way, five days have passed, and finally the true yuan is about to run out, probably because the old demon finally realized that this host will definitely be wasted if it goes on like this, so from time to time he will control to find some water sources or catch some fish and shrimp in the underground river, don't think about it if you make a fire, it's good not to let even the internal organs go into the water to eat together.

After three more days like this, the old devil and the little devil finally walked out of the heart lake together, Zheng Yan only felt as if the maggots hanging on his wounds finally fell off automatically, or the pipa bones that were locked in chains were finally untied, but he didn't know what would happen next, and he couldn't complain about life and death, so come on, since he couldn't grasp it, he could measure his toughness.