Chapter 17: Significance (1)
"Yunyan Mountain, do you have the answer I want?"
Su Fan wanted to continue to ask some, but his voice disappeared inexplicably.
The cloud smoke mountain mentioned by the voice, does it really have the answer it wants?
Forgetting the way of death, and then being born, Su Fan was reborn in order to take revenge, but he became more and more at a loss about what he was doing now, as if he had lost something and had no guidance.
"Yunyan Mountain..."Su Fan thought silently, muttering to his lips.
Su Fan's final decision was to find out.
When he came to the gate of the northern province, it was still early in the night, but the gate was already closed.
There were soldiers patrolling the gates, and there were soldiers guarding the gates.
"Yin and Yang Dao Method, nothingness. ”
Su Fan used a set of martial arts, his body gradually became virtual, it seemed to blend into the night last time, the soldiers didn't notice it at all, and he passed through the city gate directly.
After walking for about ten minutes, Su Fan's body turned into an entity again, and outside the North Dao City was an endless desert, empty and lonely.
Su Fan stepped on this desert against the miserable white moonlight, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, he came to the foot of Yunyan Mountain.
The hazy night shrouded the entire mountain, and the slightly cool night breeze blew Su Fan's robe.
"Smoky Mountain..."
This is the place where he met Su Yunjin for the first time, and when he came back again, he was a sentimental person, and he was inevitably stunned.
He walked through the woods, across the stream, over the waterfall, and came to the deserted compound.
This is where he was born again.
To be born again is to be born.
Is the answer you want here?
Living alone is the most desperate, and all his confusion now is waiting for an answer to be solved.
Whether in his past life or in this life, he has never walked through the shadow of blood.
He needed an answer to guide him.
However, there was nothing but the collapsed courtyard wall and the withered flowers and plants around it.
What exactly is the answer that the voice says?
Just as Su Fan's thoughts were flying, the voice sounded again: "Xiao'er, the answer you want is here." ”
"What are you talking about?" Su Fan didn't understand what his answer was.
"Your heart. ”
"My heart?"
"Yes, your heart has already produced demons, and you will know everything you want to know. The sword suddenly hung in the air.
"Then why are you here?"
"Because in this place, there is the breath of the devil, and your rebirth is inseparable from him. ”
Hearing this, Su Fan was extremely surprised in his heart, why did the creatures in the long sword know these things?
"Do you know about me?" Su Fan was very strange.
"I know what you've been through. ”
Su Fan leaned on the moss stone, "Why do you say that my rebirth is related to the Evil Demon?"
"Forget the way of death, who do you think created it? ”
He actually knew the way of forgetting death! This made Su Fan even more surprised, why did this creature know so much, and all the things related to himself in his past life and this life were so clear.
What does he mean by this sentence that the Oblivion Dao was not created by the Demon Emperor?
Su Fan smiled lightly: "Maybe what you said is true, you know all my things, but I don't know anything except your identity and name, who is the Devil?" You won't tell me a little, I'll say it openly, you don't have to tell me these things now, but one day I have the ability to lift your seal, you can confess everything." ”
Su Fan also knew that this creature was no longer as simple as he imagined, and now he didn't say anything, and he had no way to know.
"When that day comes, you will find that all of this is just a trick, and you will no longer care what you want to know. The voice said mysteriously, as if he had seen through Su Fan's future.
"I've been waiting for that day to come, but now can you tell me the answer I want. Su Fan believed that the answer spoken by the voice would become his only belief.
"Since I have brought you here, I will give you the answer you want. ”
The long sword suddenly emitted a burst of powerful power, the blade of the sword pointed upward, and the tip of the sword channeled an extremely evil force from the ground and gathered.
"This force..."
Su Fan could clearly feel that this power was even more evil than his own, and it made the demonic energy in his body tremble, as if he was going to surrender.
"Child, this is the power of the demon, do you feel it!" At this time, the voice became very infiltrating, like a ghost crying, eerie!
The aura emanating from this power is uncomfortable.
"What do you want?"
This force made Su Fan very depressed.
"Accept it, let it stir up your demons, and overcome it, that's the answer. ”
The voice was very hoarse, and the sword body led this power, turning into a black gas, lingering with dead air, exuding a bone-chilling cold, and burrowing into Su Fan's eyebrows.
Su Fan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, he grabbed the clothes in his heart, his delicate face kneeling on the ground became hideous, and his seven orifices were bleeding, and this domineering force was rampaging in his body, tearing his body.
Su Fan instinctively resisted, but this force was so strong, with his current strength, he could only be slaughtered, and his consciousness was groggy.
"Don't resist, or you'll die!" the voice reminded.
Su Fan gradually gave up resisting when he heard this, and after a nerve tingling, he tilted his head and fell to the ground.
"Devil, what you want me to do, I have done it, when will you let me go. The voice wailed.
Then there was silence again.
Hatred, greed, delusions, obsessions, resentments, etc., all belong to the demons of the heart.
Su Fan didn't have a demon, but his desire for revenge and his resentment towards Tiandao Pavilion gradually turned into a demon.
Demons can always exist, they can spawn suddenly, they can hide, they can grow, they can devour people, and they can train people.
However, the current heart demon has been devouring Su Fan, digging into his heart and destroying the Dao, and his cultivation cannot be recovered, all because of the heart demon.
The evil aura of the demon made Su Fan's heart demon infinite, and his heart fell deeply into the world of nightmares, gradually blurring the sense of reality, and the infinite confusion made him forget in the end.
"Heavenly Dao Pavilion of the Twenty-Four Earths, Su Fan, you are really ruthless!"
In the dazzling light and shadow, a delicate young face appeared, looking at Su Fan with a smile on his face.
"Sanqing, you, a peerless murderer, are not as fierce as me. Su Fan smiled and pinched the young man's face.
"Go, go, I used to be fierce. ”
"It was before, but now?" Su Fan said with a smile, his eyes were full of Sanqing's figure.
"Now, just as fierce!" Sanqing pouted dissatisfiedly.
"Hahaha..."Su Fan saw him like this, and laughed without laughing.
"But I'm still a little worried about their revenge in the future, after all, God has their backing, and the backstage is hard. Sanqing said with some concern.
"It's okay, I'll protect you then. ”
"yes... You... You will.. Protect me all the time... of...."Sanqing said intermittently.
A spear plunged into his body at some point, scarlet blood dripping from the tip of the spear.
"Sanqing! No... Don't..."Su Fan reacted suddenly and forcibly pulled him out.
Sanqing was so weak that he knelt down in front of Su Fan, and said weakly: "Didn't you say... Want... Do you want to protect me? Finally, he lowered his head and turned into a corpse covered in blood.
"Sanqing... Sanqing!" Su Fan cried and shook him, but he would never wake up again.
At this time, the tip of the blood-dripping spear suddenly pointed at Su Fan's eyebrows, but Su Fan couldn't see who it was, only heard the voice of the old man sound: "Su Fan, you have to know that all this is because of you!"
In turn, there was another pile of corpses next to Sanqing's corpse, and they were bleeding, staining the corners of Su Fan's clothes red.
Su Fan knelt in front of them, like a sinner, desolate and helpless, at a loss.
"Su Fan... You're the one who hurt us!" came a faint sound of resentment from the corpse.
In a trance, they all came to life, stood up and pointed at Su Fan and scolded.
Su Fan just knelt like this, tears running down his cheeks, dripping with the sound of heartbreak.
.......
The scene changed again.
"Heavenly Dao, you should be damned!" Su Fan held a long sword in his hand, and the sword pointed at an old man.
Surrounded by a blood-colored hell, endless bones floating. Seven or eight huge mountains of dry bones stood tall, and rivers of blood flowed and flowed.
"There should be no power in the world that opposes the Heavenly Dao, Su Fan can go with peace of mind. ”
The old man clenched his spear and stabbed at Su Fan, which contained endless power.
Su Fan was not afraid at all and faced him.
But at this moment, several huge black hands suddenly stretched out from behind the old man, grabbed her limbs, and choked his throat.
"Kill him, I'll help you!" a voice sounded in the darkness behind the black hand, lonely.
Su Fan didn't hesitate, grabbed the long sword and stabbed at the old man.
Can...
Halfway through he stopped again.
Then another voice came from the deep darkness.
"Su Fan, kill him! He killed all your relatives and friends, kill him!"
"Su Fan, kill him!
.....
"No, what's wrong. Su Fan suddenly calmed down.
"Su Fan, kill him, don't you want to avenge them?"
These voices continued to stimulate Su Fan, no matter how calm Su Fan was, he couldn't suppress it, his body was fanatical, the sword pointed at the old man, and he approached step by step.
"Kill me!Hahaha, Su Fan killed me!" the old man laughed maniacally.
"Ahh
However, at this moment, the old man's appearance changed, and he changed into the appearance of a young man, "Su Fan, why did you kill me." ”
The young man's face was full of sorrow, and he looked at Su Fan with tears in his eyes, his face was puzzled, and blood was constantly bubbling in his chest.
"Sanqing!" Su Fan was shocked and hurriedly pulled out his long sword.
The corners of Sanqing's mouth were bleeding, his body staggered and leaned forward, and he fell heavily into Su Fan's arms.
"Why is this happening? Su Fan looked down at Sanqing, his mind blank.
Why! He was annoyed, remorseful, desperate! Why was he? Su Fan cried hysterically, tears and blood blending to reflect his miserable appearance.
End of chapter