Chapter 780: Demon Slayer
The easternmost part of the Eastern Regions is the East China Sea, and the clan of the demon slayer is in a large country called Akatsuki on the shore of the East China Sea, which is a fourth-level immortal cultivation country, which does not belong to any emperor in the Eastern Regions, only belongs to the demon slayer clan, because the demon slayer has a very strong sense of territory, and because the demon slayer has the blood of monsters in his body, they often seem indifferent and cruel to outsiders, and ordinary monks have a deep prejudice against such a half-demon and half-human race, so Akatsuki often marks it with bright and dazzling words in the monk's map codex, as a warning to remind the monks not to approach this land, which is already close to the forbidden land. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The demon slayer clan, as the name suggests, is a race with the mission of killing monsters, but where can I find so many demons in the real sense of the word in the world? Before the demon girl Ling Xue appeared, there had been no trace of monsters in the world for more than 10,000 years, even if it was a demon beast that was related to the demon, it was extremely rare.
Therefore, the demon slayer clan was confused for a long time in the past, they couldn't find the meaning of the existence of the demon slayer for a while, and after a long time of missing the mission, many demon slayers' understanding of the meaning of their own existence has been very different from the original, and it has evolved to the present, it can be divided into two schools, one is the conservative school that still adheres to the mission of the ancient times, and the other is the reformist faction who advocates expanding the territory to chase the incense of Shenzhou.
It's hard to say who's right and who's wrong, after all, the positions are different.
Dongliu and his father Dongliao are the inheritors and adherents of the old school.
However, time has passed, and there are fewer and fewer conservative schools that still adhere to the traditions of their ancestors, although the Dongliu clan is the purest bloodline of the demon slayer, but the authority of the demon slayer clan is gradually declining, and the side clansmen gradually have the posture of the dove occupying the magpie's nest, which is why Ling Xue has grown from the fledgling to the current generation of demon emperors, and has only encountered such a demon slayer as Dongliu, because the Dongliu clan, who insists on slaying demons as their own responsibility, is at the crisis of internal and external troublesγ
It is precisely because the side line is big, the open and secret struggle between the line and the side line is becoming more and more turbulent, at this juncture, Dongliu and the foreign woman have children and bring the foreign woman back to the clan, which is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity for the side clan who has always been ambitious to pull the line off the horse.
Dongliao's tired but still cold gaze was cast on the unscrupulous Dongliu who was being detained, and asked calmly, "What are you doing when you come back?"
Dongliu raised his head to look at the middle-aged man in a gray robe and a little rickety, and his long position in a high position added a temperament of not being angry and arrogant to this man, but the old style has always given him a bit of a stale taste, and the demon blood flowing in his veins made his gaze even colder, like an ice pick piercing his body.
Dongliu took a deep breath and said word by word: "They don't just want an explanation, I can give them this explanation, but you have to promise me to let Meng Zimo's mother and son go." β
Dongliao raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "You mean to exchange your life for the freedom of Meng Zimo's mother and son?"
"Not bad. β
Dongliao said contemptuously: "Do you think that you can solve all disputes if you die? Impossible, you think too simply, once you die, it means that I will lose, at that time I will lose my majesty, how many people will listen to me as a person who is in the waning mountains?"
Dongliu's expression was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
Dong Liao narrowed his eyes slightly, and said slowly: "The demon slayer is not the demon slayer of the year for a long time, even if you don't do this, those wolf ambition cubs will force the palace sooner or later, but you gave them a good opportunity to attack, in fact, even if it is the heir born by your union with foreign races, but when it comes to the concentration of blood, it is much stronger than their side lineage, but today they dare to jump out and say irresponsible things, which can only show that the word demon slayer is meaningless now." β
Dongliu felt deep powerlessness and self-blame, and couldn't help clenching his fists.
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The cold and dark dungeon somehow walked into the two of them.
To be precise, it's a woman and a girl.
The prison was heavily guarded, but no one could find the two big living people walking by, and the two women seemed to be walking between the unreal and the real.
The light is dim, but it still can't hide the woman's peerless face that the world is fascinated by, she has a dress that is whiter than snow, but it does not give people a sense of ethereal immortal dust, but gives people a strange and extremely bewitching feeling, every step on the rancid and cold ground of the prison, the whole world has a slight illusion, as if she is already powerful and does not belong to the world, and it is difficult for heaven and earth to carry the imperial power that she invisibly exudes.
The girl beside her didn't seem to feel this imperial power, but she followed closely behind the woman, seeing the hellish scene in the dungeon, she couldn't help but show a little timidity when she had never experienced such a battle.
The tall and graceful woman held her hand at the right time.
Only then did the girl settle down, as if she had grabbed this hand, and there was no place to go in the nine heavens and ten earths.
The two of them walked through the long secluded forest road until they reached the deepest part.
Warm light shines through the vents, spilling into this gloomy and cold little claustrophobic space, Meng Zimo sits on the edge of the bed, nine years of life without seeing the light of day has not made this once innocent woman have much resentment, her eyes are soft and calm, only when she finally sleeps on her lap for a long time, she will show pity and self-blame.
She carefully helped Dongchen smooth the restless hair on her forehead, and whispered to herself: "Your father will not give up on us, we must have confidence in your father, if your father can find Sister Ling, we can definitely go out from here and have a family reunion." β
Outside the cell, there was a lot of shouting and wailing.
The cell is tender and peaceful.
Just when the contrast between inside and outside formed a mysterious and mysterious beauty, an inopportune voice suddenly sounded, as if a silver needle had fallen to the ground, and Meng Zimo was slightly stunned.
"I made this choice to trick you into making in the first place, and you must blame me in your heart now. β
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Dongliao glanced at Dongliu, who was bound, and didn't say a word, just pulled out the sword at his waist and cut off the shackles on Dongliu's body, and then walked straight out of the door.
When he passed by the door, he frowned and said, "What are you doing in a daze? I'll take you to see their mother and son." β