Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Demons of the Heart

Qiu Muchen opened the jar, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, and a refreshing fragrance came out: "This is... Condiments?"

He hurriedly sprinkled a little on his remaining half of the roast chicken, and ate it in large chunks. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmm... After a tiring day, I finally had my fill. With a hiccup, he leaned comfortably under the tree, watched as the other man had finished eating the chicken, and was ready to wait for what he said was full.

One minute... Ten minutes... After the other party was full, he closed his eyes and said no more, "This... Hero, I don't think you can go out here for more than ten years at your age, right?"

"It's not. Qiu Muchen looked at each other with blank eyes, and the other party simply replied with two words.

"Uh..."

"I'll spare you from dying, and I'll send you condiments, you teach me how to make a fire in this place, how?" The other party opened his eyes and looked at him, but Qiu Muchen's head immediately lowered a little, because when they looked at each other, there was always a feeling that the other party saw through everything.

“。。。。。。 Qiu Muchen was stunned by him, "Why kill me, I just robbed half of a chicken by you and didn't say anything, and besides, it's useless for me to ask for this condiment, and I can't teach you how to make a fire." ”

The man maintained a meditative posture, his waist was straight, and his eyes showed curiosity, "Could it be that the people of the Dragon Blood Reserve Regiment are so shallow that they don't even know Romansheng Powder?"

"I'm not, I'm from Qiyingmen. What's that?"

"Qiyingmen?hehe..."Hearing Qiyingmen, he seemed interested, "That's really sunset, and anyone dares to send nine places here." The condiment in your hand is called Roman Raw Powder, and after you go out, every time you use it, you can greatly improve your internal strength. ”

"Hmph, like you're really good. Qiu Muchen felt a little unhappy in his heart, the other party's tone revealed a sense of superiority all the time, and even the two largest sects in Kyushu in Luoxue's mouth looked down on him, and couldn't help shaking the sword in his hand, of course, it was not to compare, it was to find abuse, and then threw the jar in front of him again, "This thing of yours is useless to me, give it back to you, wait, although I can't cultivate, I will definitely become stronger." ”

"Can't cultivate? That's really unusual. Originally, I thought that eating roast chicken with roman sheng powder was a luxury enough. "Is this kid sick, this bottle is enough for people to break through from the first realm to the second realm, and he is willing to throw it back to himself, and he can change a lot of treasures when he goes out.

"Well, they said that I have some seal on my body, although I can use fire all the time, but I can't become a Heavenly Cultivator, and my body is poor, and Tianwu can't do it, so I have to come in and see if I have a chance to become a powerful Heavenly Demon. ”

The other party still chuckled lightly and said, "It's really not easy to get here with this body, if you want to become stronger, send me the sword, I'll help you." ”

"No, it was given to me by my friend. Qiu Muchen subconsciously grabbed the sword and looked at the man's long sword, "Yours is also very good-looking, why do you want mine." ”

"I love famous swords. ”

"Famous sword?"

"Of course, your friend seems to be very kind to you, this sword is quite precious, keep it well. ”

"I will. Qiu Muchen's eyes fell on Qing Qiumeng's silver-white sword, and one hand gently slid from the hilt to the tail of the sword, feeling the cold aura, and the appearance of taking off the mask on the ninth Chinese New Year's Eve came to mind.

The atmosphere between the two of them was silent for a while, and they did not speak again.

After a long time, Qiu Muchen still couldn't help but open his mouth again, after all, it was rare to have someone by his side, "That hero, you won't kill me, right?"

"Kill, why don't you kill, are you useful to me?"

“。。。。。。 Qiu Muchen was speechless for a while, and wanted to slap himself, didn't he find himself unhappy, "I... I'll make a fire!"

"So what?"

"So... So we can have barbecue!"

"I suddenly felt that I had been here for almost five years, and I was used to eating wild food, and it tasted good. As the other party spoke, he actually got up and pulled out his sword and looked at Qiu Muchen.

Qiu Muchen hurriedly put the fingers of his right hand to his mouth, and raised his left hand: "Hey... You... Don't come here, I'll tell you, I'll set fire to you. ”

His actions aroused the interest of the other party, and the other party stopped his intention to step forward, and said with interest: "You let the fire out and I'll see, if you can hurt me, I'll let you go." ”

The other party is so confident, although he has long known that any exercises are useless in this place, and everyone can only be regarded as ordinary people who know martial arts, but Qiu Muchen is still very panicked when he looks at him, just the momentum where he is standing makes it a little difficult for him to breathe.

"Then don't regret it!" Qiu Muchen's eyes also became serious, he was going to enlarge his moves, this feeling of being looked down upon was so familiar.

"I'm just a Heavenly Evil, don't you want to see how strong the Heavenly Demon really is?"

"Yes!" "This time Qiu Muchen really has an idea, the other party turned out to be a Tiansha, so no matter how strong he is, he has to give it a try, and he will die anyway, so let's fight with my life."

The corners of the other party's mouth were slightly upturned, but in his eyes, it was full of contempt and ridicule, which couldn't help but remind him of Tang He.

After so long, the scenes of the past still continue to emerge in his mind, alternating between grievance and anger in his heart, he gritted his teeth, Qing Qiumeng held it in his right hand, grabbed the sword body with his left hand, and swiped it away, the blood shot out with the silver sword that was pulled out, "Maybe, I have never been willing to be a weak person, and I will never let anyone look down on me again!"

Blood began to flow out of his palm, soaked in the flame mark, and was quickly absorbed, his left hand began to be surrounded by red flames, a touch of blood red flashed in his eyes, and he slowly closed his eyes,

"Hey, hey, are you willing to let me out?" remembered the rebellious voice in his heart.

"Shut up, my body is my way, I just need this power. He also replied inwardly.

"Actually, it's all the same, we don't distinguish each other. ”

After the voice said, Qiu Muchen suddenly opened his eyes again, and his eyes had been replaced by blood red at this time.

"Demons? ”

The man still smiled faintly, looking at Qiu Muchen, whose momentum had changed drastically, and his hair was windless.

"Ahh

"When~!"

The other party reacted very quickly, the two swords collided together, making a sound of gold and iron, Qiu Muchen's body did not move at all, and he retreated a few meters straight under the short exchange, pointed at the ground with a long sword, and looked at Qiu Muchen.

Such a momentum is the great perfection of the Ming God's perception of the artistic conception. The man spoke.

"Hehe, are you scared?" Qiu Muchen smiled sadly, in his eyes, the world had already turned into blood, in fact, no one had told him anything about the realm, anyway, it should be very powerful to be able to say it from that person's mouth.

Regardless of it, Qingqiu Meng quickly grabbed a sword flower in his hand, and with the first step down, a deep footprint was imprinted on the ground, and he appeared in front of the other party again.

The two swords intersected and staggered, and the other party suddenly spoke: "The real Heavenly Demon is fearless of any strong person. ”

The moment the two of them staggered, Qiu Muchen fought back with a flame in his left hand.

However, the man seemed to have expected that the sword in his hand reversed in a circle, the head of the sword hit his elbow, and the clenched fist was directly released and deflected to the side.

Qiu Muchen didn't wait for him to stop, and as soon as his body stopped, he turned around and slashed, but unfortunately the other party had already arrived in the distance, and obviously his speed was also extremely fast.

He had to chase after him again, and the two of them kept fighting at the edge of the Oasis Pool, and countless silver-white sword flowers intertwined between the two swords continued to appear, but unfortunately most of the time it was Qiu Muchen attacking, and the other party just relied on speed and skill to dissolve or dodge his methods one by one.

"You look down on me!"

In half an hour, Qiu Muchen had begun to pant slightly, and finally stopped, and the other party was still standing straight not far in front of him, not even touching the dust on his body, and one hand was pinned behind his back from the beginning without moving.

"Then replace me in the attack. ”

The other party's tone seemed to be a little helpless and reluctant, but Qiu Muchen didn't care about this, because the familiar feeling of vertigo was already attacking his brain, and he had to find a way to solve it quickly.

However, the moment the man's voice fell, Qiu Muchen's blood-colored eyes immediately froze, "It's so fast... Uh!" had already fallen directly to the ground.

Behind where he had fallen, the man stood silently, apparently knocked unconscious by him.

"You didn't kill me?" After a long time, Qiu Muchen woke up and found himself leaning against a big tree, while the man was still sitting cross-legged next to him.

He tried to get up, but the dizziness in his brain was still severe, and he had to stay leaning against the trunk of the tree.

"If it's not life-threatening, it's better not to go back into that state. The man opened his eyes and glanced at him, then closed them again.

"Why? Aren't I strong like that? Um, it hurts. As he spoke, he accidentally touched the back of his head, and a large bag had bulged out from the place where he had just been knocked by the man, and the pain was incomparable.

"Did you know that there are two sides to everything?"

"Duplexity?"

"Heaven and earth have yin and yang, day and night are covered with turbidity, there is good and there must be evil, and if there is a cause, there is an effect. Human nature is also two-sided, everyone is wearing the mask that others most want to see and live, when your mask is removed, you are no longer you, but the self you least want to see, we call it: inner demons. ”

"Is it a demon?No wonder I feel someone talking in my head every time, is there any way to get rid of the demon?"

"No, everyone has demons, they don't want to replace your other side all the time, they can only suppress it. Under normal circumstances, heart demons will only appear when you are at your weakest, such as when the realm breaks through. ”

"But Lord Luoxue said that if my seal is not removed for a day, don't think about the realm or anything, the only way is to become a heavenly evil. Qiu Muchen thought for a while, and added, "Can I become a powerful Heavenly Demon like you?"

"Luoxue was also a genius back then, the road to heaven is not easy to walk, and the hard work will be several times or even dozens of times that of others. ”

"I'm not afraid of hard work!"

"What if the hard work doesn't pay off?"