Chapter 127: The Ancestors Are Demons (Ask for Collection Support)

Feeling that the demonic energy of resentment had disappeared, the two stood up, Leng Hao turned around, his expression was still a little indifferent, maybe it had been like this, and it couldn't be changed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Leng Hao looked at Chen Ming for a while and said, "Thank you." His voice was also indifferent.

Chen Ming smiled faintly and said, "It's nothing, I happened to meet it." ”

Leng Hao's eyes were still shocked, and he asked, "Have you ever encountered such a demonic qi?"

At this time, Leng Hao already knew some of his secrets, of course Chen Ming couldn't say anything more, just nodded: "I encountered it once, it's very dangerous." ”

When Leng Hao heard this, he deeply agreed, but he also knew that Chen Ming didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask any more questions, but said suspiciously: "What kind of spirit grass did you take out just now?"

"It's ethereal grass, which can suppress demonic thoughts. Chen Ming said.

Leng Hao's eyes flickered, it was actually an ethereal grass that could suppress demonic thoughts, and he couldn't help but ask excitedly, "Where did you find it?"

Chen Ming smiled bitterly: "There are no more, they were all snatched away by a hateful monkey, and I only got a few." Thinking of that damn monkey, Chen Ming was depressed for a while, and when he was strong, he must find him and take revenge.

Leng Hao showed a look of loss and said in a low voice: "Okay, that spirit grass can suppress the demonic nature, if I take it before it recurs, it will delay the time for recurrence." ”

What Leng Hao said, Chen Ming had already guessed it, groaned, took out two beads of ethereal grass, handed them to Leng Hao, and said with a smile: "It's useless for me to keep too much, and these two beads of ethereal grass will be given to senior brother." ”

Leng Hao's head was raised suddenly, he looked at Chen Ming in disbelief, seeing him smiling, it didn't seem to be pretentious, but Leng Hao, who wanted to refuse, couldn't resist the huge temptation of the ethereal grass, and finally took it: "Thank you." ”

Leng Hao's eyes are always lonely, as if he lives on the edge of the world, lonely alone. Chen Ming knew that Leng Hao had endless sadness and helplessness in his heart. But the demonic energy possessed by the bloodline is so powerful that in order not to hurt others, he will lock himself in his own world. As a result, Leng Hao had very few words, and he could only say two words of thanks.

Leng Hao, who took over the ethereal grass, was undoubtedly excited, and even his hands trembled. Carefully put away the ethereal grass and treat it as if it were a treasure.

Chen Ming smiled faintly: "Fellow relatives, senior brother doesn't have to be polite." ”

Hearing Chen Ming's words, Leng Hao was stunned for a moment, and muttered: "Are you close to the same family.....? While speaking, Leng Hao actually had an extra dark stone in his hand, looked at the stone, and then looked at Chen Ming, Leng Hao seemed to be thinking about something.

Chen Ming's eyes were also attracted by the stone, only to see that the stone was the size of an adult's fist, and the whole body was dark, but it was shiny, like a transparent spar, and on it, there was also a strange energy fluctuation.

Chen Ming was puzzled, he didn't know what this stone was, but he saw Leng Hao's gaze wandering between himself and the stone a few times, and put the stone away again. For this reason, Chen Ming didn't ask much.

Leng Hao didn't have a smile on his face, even if he had just passed the crisis of demonic erosion because of Chen Ming, he still didn't smile. It's not that he doesn't want to laugh, it's that he forgot how to laugh. I saw that his expression became lonely again, and he turned to look away, but there was a little expectation in his indifferent voice: "These two beads of ethereal spirit grass can help me withstand two recurrences, but the demonic qi will recur once every six months, if the ethereal grass is exhausted, can the junior brother still help me expel the demonic qi?"

Chen Ming looked at Leng Hao's back, although he was always cold and rejected thousands of miles away. But Chen Ming felt that he was very real, far better than a villain like Dai Yingjie.

What's more, helping Leng Hao and absorbing the demonic qi in his body is beneficial and harmless to Chen Ming, as long as he masters the balance of energy in his body, he can also cultivate to multiply, so Chen Ming did not hesitate and said: "As long as the junior brother is still there, I am willing to solve problems for the senior brother." ”

Leng Hao turned his head, looked at Chen Ming's eyes with great excitement, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, but he still didn't laugh, sighed in a low voice, and Leng Hao said, "Thank you, junior brother." After a pause, he continued: "In the future, if I don't need my junior brother's help, my junior brother won't have to pay attention to me, and there should be no intersection. ”

Chen Ming was stunned: "Why?"

Leng Hao's eyes were still so lonely, he turned his head to look at the sky, and said faintly: "Within the sect, I am the demon Leng Hao, no one is close to me, even Senior Brother Ouyang, who is good with people, has been indifferently rejected by me when he talks to me several times." My reputation is not good in the sect. Immediately, Leng Hao finally laughed, but this laugh was a sneer, as if he was laughing at himself: "If it weren't for the sect master's great protection, I'm afraid I would have been killed by several other elders in the name of a demon." Glancing at Chen Ming, Leng Hao continued: "In order not to affect your reputation in the sect, don't intersect with me too much. ”

Chen Ming was stunned for a moment, knowing that Leng Hao was thinking about him, but he didn't care, he never cared what others thought, just have a clear conscience: "I don't care about other people's opinions." ”

However, Leng Hao shook his head and said, "Listen to me, it's good for you." I have demonic blood, and I don't know when something will happen to me, and if I get too close, I will inevitably implicate you. ”

Chen Ming smiled faintly and didn't argue, but asked curiously, "Senior Brother Leng, can you tell me why you are like this?"

Leng Hao glanced at Chen Ming, his face showed endless helplessness, and said faintly: "My ancestor is a demon." ”

"Is it a demon?" Chen Ming's heart was shocked inexplicably, but it was also a little strange.

Hearing Chen Ming's doubts, Leng Hao's faint voice sounded again, as if talking to himself, and as if telling Chen Ming the secret that had been buried in his heart for many years.

"I don't know the specific things, but I know that my ancestors were demons, but for some reason, I was willing to disperse my cultivation and take a mortal as my wife. ”

The forest was quiet, only Leng Hao's seemingly murmuring words kept coming into Chen Ming's ears.

It is said that before the death of the ancestor, knowing that his time was short, he told his wife and heirs who had been with him for many years. The ancestor also said that he had demon blood, but because of his body, he could control the demon blood and not be assimilated by it. But after generations, when the blood of the ancestors is thin, the demonic nature in the bloodline will not, for this reason, after an unknown year, there will be descendants whose bloodlines will become thinner and unable to control the demonic nature, so that they will be swayed by the demonic nature and become a walking corpse that will only kill bloodily. As he spoke, Leng Hao's eyes showed a look of pain, as if he was recalling some unbearable past.

Chen Ming was shocked and a little incredulous: "In your generation, the demon has awakened?"

Leng Hao's expression was painful, and he saw that this young man, who had always been indifferent, actually shed two lines of tears, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes, I am the first person to revive the demon blood." Leng Hao's body was trembling, and he looked at Chen Ming's gaze with a self-deprecating and bitter smile: "You know what? I killed my parents. ”

"What?" Chen Ming's eyes widened, in disbelief.

However, Leng Hao laughed sadly and laughed for a long time. Then, as if tired of laughing, he continued to mutter: "The ancestors have a fate, and the people of the Leng family cannot cultivate martial arts for generations, because they are afraid that it will be even more difficult to control after the revival of demonic nature." Who knows, it was because of the ancestral training that I could not cultivate martial arts, when my first demon blood was revived, there was no one to cure it, and I killed my parents with my own hands. ”

Leng Hao seemed to be stuck in memories, with pain, guilt, and infinite nostalgia: "It was a quiet and peaceful mountain village, and the people who lived there were very simple and very good to me. Who knows, on that day, the demonic blood in my body revived, and dozens of families in the village, one hundred and sixteen people, were all killed by me. When I woke up, my whole body was covered in blood, and one familiar face after another was lying in pools of blood, with horror and disbelief in my eyes. Ha ha...... I killed my parents, my aunts and uncles, and my friends who played with me since I was a child......"

Leng Hao held his head in both hands, revealing endless guilt and self-blame: "I killed them all... I killed you...... My father had already told me the secrets of the family, so from that day on, I knew that the demonic blood, which had been inherited for countless years, had been revived in my body. I'm a demon... I'm a demon..... I'm a ....." After muttering like this for a long time, Leng Hao continued: "From then on, I became a helpless orphan, wandering around, until the second demon blood was revived, and I was discovered by the sect master who traveled abroad, and after suppressing the demonic qi in my body, he brought me back to the sect. ”

Chen Ming didn't speak, just listened quietly, digesting the shocking information in Leng Hao's words.

"After coming to the sect, I was very unwilling, I didn't want to become a demon controlled by demonic thoughts, so I abandoned the ancestral training that I couldn't cultivate martial arts, and cultivated hard, hoping that one day I could become strong and suppress the demonic thoughts in my body. But who knows, the stronger my cultivation is, the stronger the demonic blood seems to be nourished, and the stronger it becomes. ”

"I don't dare to make contact with people, for fear of hurting those who are good to me, even so, there are still elders in the sect who want to kill me to get rid of future troubles. As if after saying this secret that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time, he raised his head and looked at Chen Ming, and said, "So, don't get too close to me." ”

Chen Ming looked at Leng Hao's bloodshot eyes, and did not respond to this sentence, but frowned and asked, "Is there no solution?"

Leng Hao's eyes were a little dull at this time, and he looked ahead emptily: "The solution, the solution..... Shaking his head: "Maybe there is, maybe not." ”

Chen Ming believed that there must be a solution, but he couldn't think of it, so he could only ask: "Didn't your ancestor say anything before he died?"

Leng Hao said: "The ancestor only said eight words before he died. ”

Chen Ming was curious, and hurriedly asked, "Which eight words?"

"In the battle of the martial world, the Metaverse won. ”

"The battle of the martial world, the Metaverse won?" Chen Ming muttered these eight words, but he didn't know why, so he could only ask: "What do you mean?"

However, Leng Hao shook his head: "I don't know either." ”

Chen Ming was stunned, even Leng Hao didn't know, how did he know.