Chapter Eighty-Six: No Evil Is No Fear

Zhong Kui's kiss stopped there, but Meng Po suddenly turned around and left, he was confused, and instinctively wanted to leave the other party behind, but he only grabbed a piece of something in a random manner.

He looked at it, and it was a fine white nephrite with a soft halo, and the energy like water waves warmed his body, and he hesitated for a moment to hang it on his body.

The bound soul chain was straight, and the evil qi was suddenly suppressed at the last moment, Zhong Kui subconsciously felt like a dream, and he sat lazily on the ground and fell asleep.

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At the same time, in the Imperial Soul Monument under the well of the Hidden Garden.

Under the smooth inscription on the stele, the two figures looked at each other, they had no eyeballs, but they both showed evil smiles.

After a long time, Fourteen lowered his head and looked at the crooked Soul Splitting Blade at his feet, and said calmly: "If my expectations are correct, Your Excellency should be the Evil King Lucifer!"

"That's right, I'm Lucifer, and I'm also the first cultivator at the back of this Imperial Soul Codex!"

Lucifer generously admitted his identity and took the initiative to introduce himself as the first cultivator of the Imperial Soul Codex, implying that you fourteen are the second and only cultivator other than yourself.

There is a kind of intimacy in this subtext, after all, Lucifer achieved the realm of the king of the realm by turning evil at the back of the code, and now there are people in the same place and in the same way, it seems that there is a kind of affection between the same master and apprentice.

However, what surprised him a little was that after hearing this, Fourteen did not show the slightest cowardice to himself because of the identity of the evil king, on the contrary, he still looked calm and light, which inevitably made Lucifer feel some appreciation in his heart.

Fourteen didn't get up, he was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, he looked up at the air, and saw the crescent-like small gap on the surface of the Imperial Soul Monument, and then said: "I finally understand now, it turns out that the Soul Splitting Blade is from this stone tablet, it seems that the evil king is also waiting for his heir, isn't it?"

Lucifer squinted his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration.

Although he cultivated the back of the Imperial Soul Codex back then, according to normal speaking, he was not a real heir, because of the pursuit of power, he embarked on a different path, and this was contrary to the inheritance of the Codex itself.

It's just that this evil transformation also brings him supreme power, this is a world where strength is respected, so Lucifer doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with it.

It's because he had also entered this inheritance land back then, and he couldn't be clearer about the origin of the Soul Splitting Blade.

The Soul Splitting Blade has the same origin as the Imperial Soul Tablet, and it is the oldest and most mysterious magic weapon in the entire Soul Realm, but because he failed to cultivate into the Imperial Soul Codex, he also did not get the recognition of the inheritance, so he couldn't take the Soul Splitting Blade with him when he defected.

However, he kept a hand, leaving a wisp of his consciousness in it, in order to be able to find a successor who could take over his mantle.

The soul clan needs to be passed on, and the evil spirit clan also needs it, both of which are soul bodies, so the criteria for choosing heirs are the same.

Thinking of this, the smile on Lucifer's face became a little bigger, and he said that he had to thank Fa Ling for his heartfelt choice.

If it weren't for the many tests set up by Fa Ling to select the best candidates, then he Lucifer wouldn't know when he would be able to find his own heir.

His path is unique, from the Codex to the creation of the Evil Race, so he thinks that the most suitable person is to be able to follow the same path as himself.

Lucifer can't stay in the soul realm, but the magic spirit can, as long as the other party chooses the inheritor suitable for the back of the soul codex, and then he kills him halfway, that's the most perfect plan.

And in order to wait for this day, he left a wisp of consciousness in the soul splitting blade and hid it as early as when he defected, the purpose is very simple, whoever inherits the soul control code, he will bewitch the other party to turn evil, and relatively speaking, the effect of turning evil is faster than the orthodox soul control spell.

Devouring hundreds of souls can achieve the strength of the Realm King, and no one will refuse this shortcut to gain power!

It also took a long time for Lucifer to make this wishful thinking, but now he seemed to be quite satisfied, and what was even more surprising was that the kid named Fourteen in front of him actually quickly saw his plan.

Not only is his talent different, his heart is good, but even his vision is very vicious, such a descendant is exactly what his evil spirit clan needs!

"Yes, all this is deliberately done by this king, and you will also become my closed disciple, and the evil spirit clan will rely on you in the future!"

Looking at the evil aura floating out of the top of the fourteen heads, Lucifer also smiled, and he simply did not hide it, and now the other party has no way back, staying in the soul realm will definitely die, then the only choice is to follow himself to the evil spirit clan, all this can be said to be a matter of course.

"Thank you for the appreciation of the evil king, I will definitely go to the evil spirit clan, but it's a pity that we can't take this soul blade away!"

Fourteen lowered his eyes and looked at the exquisite magic weapon at his feet, and also sighed.

After all, this is a natural thing in the soul world, I'm afraid that if I want to find any kind of weapon in the future, I can't compare to this soul blade, but it's a pity that the evil king is not the heir of the Imperial Soul Codex, he can't take it away, and he can't take it away either.

"Well, if you like it, maybe I have a way!"

Lucifer saw the reluctant expression of the Fourteen Lovers, and continued: "Back then, I left a wisp of consciousness in the Soul Splitting Blade for the purpose of finding a successor, and now your appearance is also a wish, from now on, when we sweep away the six major clans and rule the original realm, we no longer need to rely on this way to pass it on..."

"What does the Evil King mean?" the curious Fourteen couldn't help but think of something, and he pointed to the Imperial Soul Tablet with an inquiring expression.

"Yes, there are two miscellaneous pieces waiting outside the Imperial Soul Monument, but they have been suppressed by the prohibition I set, one of them is the magic spirit of this Imperial Soul Codex, as long as you kill him, this homologous soul splitting blade is considered an ownerless thing, if you really like it, it doesn't hurt to take it away." ”

"Fourteen don't dare, this soul blade is the proud weapon of the evil king back then, although I hunt with my heart, I don't know how to use it, it is better to return it to its original owner!" Fourteen hurriedly shook his head and said.

"Haha... What a gracious boy..." Lucifer nodded with satisfaction and continued: "I'm very glad that you can have such an idea, but as the descendant of the evil spirit clan, you can also be regarded as my proud protégé, so this should be a meeting gift from your teacher!"

Lucifer said, more affirming this master-apprentice relationship, in his opinion, it was a sure thing for Fourteen to become his disciple, so he didn't hide it too much, with a kind smile, he actually taught him how to use the Soul Splitting Blade.

The spirit of the law outside the Imperial Soul Monument was originally the body of the Codex, and it came through the void, and he heard the conversation between the two inside clearly, but he couldn't move, and couldn't help but feel sad: "It seems that the Soul Clan is in a catastrophe this time!"

In the Imperial Soul Monument, Fourteen took the Soul Splitting Blade in his hand and gestured a few times according to what Lucifer had taught, and felt satisfied.

"It is worthy of being the initial magic weapon of the soul realm, if it is extraordinarily powerful!" he stood up, looking at the layers of qi that the blade brought out after cutting through the air, and was full of praise.

"If you like it, in this way, as long as you go out now and kill the magic spirit with your own hands, you can completely own it!"

Lucifer was originally a wisp of consciousness left many years ago, and his strength was not strong and he couldn't appear for too long, so he lowered his body and hurriedly urged.

Fourteen paced back and forth, and finally stood in front of him, and said lightly: "The evil king can have today's achievements, in fact, thanks to Fa Ling's choice back then, although the road is different, but he still became the king of the realm, and now you want me to kill your own Bole, isn't it better than a pig and a dog?"

"What are you talking about??? Lucifer didn't expect Fourteen to say such a rebellious thing, and he suddenly became angry.

"Since the evil king didn't hear clearly, then I'll say it again..."

"The wrong choice of the Fa Spirit back then led to the appearance of an evil demon like you, I'm afraid that he himself has regretted to die for so many years, and now that you have become the king of the realm, you should be more or less grateful to him, but you want me to kill him, you can be so mad about your benefactor, does that mean that if I, as your disciple, kill the evil king in turn, is it justified?"

"Could this be the inheritance of the Evil Spirit Clan?"

The fourteenth words are righteous and righteous, and the words are heart-wrenching, which is diametrically opposed to his own evil demeanor, and he is simply judged as two people.

"You... You..." Lucifer trembled with anger, and his face was quite ugly.

"Why should the evil king be angry, haven't you been waiting for me to go to the evil spirit clan?"

"Since that's the case, then it's disrespectful to me, and when I achieve the realm of the realm king in the future, I will definitely go to your house as a guest, and by the way, kill the remnants of the evil spirit clan without leaving a piece of armor, what does the evil king think?"

Fourteen stared at the other side and said, two green rays shining in the miserable white eye sockets, and a pair of black eyes appeared out of thin air.

"How is it possible, why didn't you turn into an evil spirit?" Lucifer never expected such a strange thing to happen, the fourteenth who was still full of evil qi just now, suddenly changed back to his original appearance in the blink of an eye, and even his expression returned to his clarity.

"Borrowing the power of yin to transform evil may seem to you to be the only way for everyone who has been bewitched, but for me, this can only be regarded as an additional test..."

"Do you know that brotherhood in the world is so easy to vilify?"

"Maybe it's really hard to understand for a selfish person like you, if you want the three of us to kill each other, you can't even dream of seeing it..."

As he spoke, Fourteen spread his hands in the air, with a broken bone tooth on his left and a white porcelain jade vase on his right.

"Impossible... Impossible... Evil power is the supreme power, and if you dare to disobey my will, then I will kill you!" Lucifer screamed, spitting haze, and decided to kill the killer.

"It's all in vain for you to do this, evil is born from the heart, I just keep my original heart, and I have nothing to fear if I have no evil thoughts, so you can't kill me!"

Fourteen changed again, his eyes disappearing, and the evil aura was permeating, but the corners of his mouth showed a confident smile.

"The Tao is different, but thank you for teaching me how to use the Soul Splitting Blade, and now I will use the traditions of your evil spirit clan to personally slash your ungrateful evil obstacle..."

The ethereal blade light slashed in front of Lucifer's body, and it was a capital "kill" word.

The blade was raging, the cold light was repeated, and the layers of qi waves rolled like a tide, strangling all the unwillingness and resentment, and in this way, a wisp of consciousness that led people to evil disappeared.

Fourteen exhaled a breath of turbidity and sat down again, he patted his stomach and playfully said, "Fifteen, sixteen, it's your turn······