For ten days in a row, Xingmu was trapped in the magic of love words, and it was difficult to wake up. For ten days, Starwood Shadowless would regularly input soul power into Starwood Nightfall every day to ensure vitality. But Xingmu Night's physique was finally discovered by Xingmu Wuying, and he looked at the seven black stars on Xingmu Night's left chest, killing the ups and downs again and again......

"Oh, no! I don't want ......."

Xingmu Night's face was hideous, and his voice was miserable. Again and again painful cycles, hysteria again and again, at first he was still desperately resisting, but the long-term pain began to make him gradually paralyzed, stopped resisting, and the endless pain like rivers and seas submerged him again and again, and soaked into the bone marrow in wisps.

"Heh-", Xingmu Wanye said softly, "Why? Why? Isn't it karma? Dare to ask me what Xingmu Wanye did to get this evil retribution? I don't accept it...... Hehe...... I don't!".

The pain was like a dark night, slowly obscuring the last trace of memories in the heart of Xingmu Night. Love and hate in the past, so far frozen.

"Whew-", Xingmu Night opened his eyes, as dark and deep as the dark night, as ruthless and cold as winter. He is the starwood night, and he is not the starwood night, from then on, the love word is like water, indifferent and tasteless. Xingmu Remnant Night slowly stood up and looked at Xingmu Wuying, that gaze seemed to come from the Nine Shadows, cold and suffocating, even if Xingmu Wuying had looked at the soul realm, he couldn't remain indifferent in front of this gaze.

"It seems that you have forgotten your love, ......", Xingmu Wuying couldn't help but sigh a little, no helplessness, who wants to forget love?

"What is love?", Xingmu said coldly in the night's eyes like frost.

"Alas, so helpless, ......", an old voice echoed in the Star Soul Hall for a long time.

Xingmu Wanye frowned slightly, slowly closed his eyes, stood in the center of the main hall, and let out a long breath, the root of love has been broken, love and hate are the same, and the black soul suit is even more ruthless.

"By the way, do you know your physique, and how much do you know about it?", Xingmu asked solemnly after returning to his senses.

"Oh!", Xingmu turned around in the night, "I saw it in an ancient book in the library building, according to the above, it is called the Star Soul Body, which is a domineering physique with a cultivation speed far superior to ordinary people, but it is extremely rare!"

"Well, it seems that you still have some understanding! So do you think your constitution falls into this category?"

"But it's a little different from the one recorded in the ancient books, the color is different, the star symbol on my chest is black, the one is white, but I don't understand why the baby who has the same symbol as me was killed at birth? ”

"That's right! The old man's physique is the star soul body!", he said and unbuttoned his shirt, and the seven silver stars on the dense scars stood out, like something outside the sky exuding an unknown charm. After Xingmu Wuying put on his shirt again, he started the topic with some solemnity, "The old man's physique is a good star soul body, but yours is not!"

"Isn't it? You say my physique isn't a star soul body?"

"That's right! your constitution is a constitution that has not been allowed to exist since ancient times!"

"Not allowed—exist?", Xingmu said word by word.

"Your physique is called the Shura Demon Body, there have been three cases since ancient times, you are the third, the second is the baby you know, and the first, and the owner of the first Shura physique, this physique is also because of him, the world does not tolerate it, named after him. He is Shura, the absolute overlord of 10,000 years ago, and the peak powerhouse of the Xingmu family. He was found to be talented since he was a child, with the ability to never forget, at the age of thirty, he opened the eye of the seven-star reincarnation, promoted to the divine soul, but at the time of promotion, he was induced by the demon body, lost his mind, and was thirsty for killing, and finally the soul world almost did his best, and the ninety-nine super soul nine-order powers burned their lives to destroy it, since then, there is the theory of the Shura demon body, and you are this kind of physique, but it was sealed by the strong and has not yet awakened. ”

Xingmu Night's face was as pale as earth, if he was a Shura Demon Body, once he was discovered, how could the Soul Realm tolerate him? Survival is all about survival, let alone revenge?

"And the baby you know is my only child......," Xingmu Wuying said suddenly.

"What?", Starwood Nightshade could barely believe what he heard, "Then why didn't you kill me......?

"Hehe......", Xingmu Wuying smiled bitterly, he thinks about the common people, but how can the common people think about him?" Or unwillingly...... Or maybe the old man has a trace of faith in you! Xingmu Night, you remember, the old man recklessly disregarded the world for you today, and you remember the old man's words, the devil is chaotic, and the Tao is in your heart!"

"Demonic Minister...... The Tao is ...... in my heart", Xingmu murmured in the night, and after a long time, he knelt down with a "plop" and said to Xingmu Wuying: "The disciple will keep an eye on his heart!", and then respectfully kowtowed, feeling the grace of support and thanking for tolerance. In this chaotic world of the soul world, even relatives are wary of each other, and Xingmu Wuying's trust makes him grateful, this trust, like the wind of lifting when the eagle takes off, is very meaningful.

Xingmu Wuying looked at the Xingmu remnant night kneeling in front of him, and he was also a little moved in his heart, he was kind after a long absence, this child will be his mantle heir. "Come here!", Xingmu Shadowless waved his hand.

Seeing this, Xingmu Remnant Night walked in front of Xingmu Shadowless, only to see Xingmu Remnant Shadow's big hand wave, and the scar on Xingmu Night's forehead gradually disappeared, and a tattoo of the word "shadow" appeared on the left collarbone, which was particularly eye-catching. "This thing will become a big weapon for you in the future, I hope you can use it well!"

Although Xingmu Wanye did not know the usefulness of the word "shadow", he believed that Xingmu had no shadow and believed that it would be useful in the future.

I will stop working in six days! I will pre-record today, and I hope that before I go to school, the novel can be put on the shelves

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