19 Guilt

As soon as the name of the novel "Immortal Demon Tribulation" was taken out, it was destined that the main line of this novel would not only have immortals, but also demons.

There is a setting in the original book, he is a natural ancient demon lord remnant soul container.

After the Great War of the Ancients, the remnant soul of the defeated demon lord was imprisoned by the spear of the god king, and now he doesn't know how to stay in the body of Wen Ren Zhaoye, but this brings him a super powerful plug-in - he has three chances of immortality.

The so-called three chances of immortality are that at the moment of life-and-death crisis, the remnant soul of the demon lord will temporarily occupy the body of Wenren Zhaoye as the enemy. After the death of the enemy, Wen Renzhaoye's body will also be overwhelmed and fall into a state of suspended animation.

Every time Wen Ren dies in the night, the seal of the Spear of the God King on his body will also be a little weaker, and his body will be gradually corroded by the remnant soul of the Demon Lord.

In fact, after the third death, it is no longer the night that is resurrected, but the remnant soul of the demon lord occupies this body and lives in place of this identity.

And Wen Renzhaoye, as the author's own son, how can Long Aotian in Xiuzhen's novel be willing to be dominated by this kind of power?

In the original book, Wen Ren Zhaoya did not try to suppress this power, on the contrary, he began to prepare for the future after his first death, and after the second death, he had already searched for the rumored demon nemesis.

After thinking that he could fight against the remnant soul of the demon lord, he personally set up a game and pushed the boat down the river to cause his third death.

The remnant soul of the demon lord did not occupy Wenren Zhaoye's body as he wished, but was pulled into the ancient battlefield where he had failed miserably in the past, and was trampled under the feet of Wenren Zhaoye, who was holding the spear of the God King, again.

Just when the readers thought that the remnant soul of the demon lord would be completely wiped out by the male protagonist, and Wen Ren walked on the supreme throne of the Immortal Dao from now on, he came to the reverse operation.

He in turn devoured the remnant soul of the demon lord.

That is to say, Wen Ren Zhaoye has both immortal and demon souls, and his hands have reached the two worlds of immortals and demons.

Only a very few people knew that this taciturn Immortal Dao leader turned around and was an evil Dao Demon Venerable.

This plot set off a discussion in the comment area of "Immortal Demon Tribulation" at that time, and the readers were divided into two factions, most of the readers saw that the male protagonist's cultivation skyrocketed after devouring the remnant soul of the demon lord, and they all said that it was cool, and similar adventures could be more, so that the male protagonist could speed up and dominate the entire cultivation world.

And a small number of readers believe that this is an extremely OOC accident in terms of character creation.

Because the character shown in the novel has always been quite calm and silent, everything he does and the situation he sets up have a firm grasp of it, and he has always belonged to the fairy camp, and his style of action can be regarded as the word "upright". However, the matter of fighting the remnant soul of the demon lord is a great risk, which can be described as a big gamble, and even if he succeeds, the Dao heart will inevitably be affected by the remnant soul, and thus embark on a path that is both good and evil.

Such a bottomless pursuit of power can almost be called a perversion.

Of course, there is also the third group of readers represented by Luo Tianxing, staring at the electronic screen with blank eyes, and mechanically brushing the chapters with his fingers.

Wait a while, why did the male protagonist eat both immortals and demons?!

Now, Luo Tianxing looked at Wen Renzhao, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, and his mood was a little complicated.

Don't look at this kid's handsome face with a pure heart and few desires, but there is a vigorous ambition to dominate the world and determine the eternity.

From this point of view, Luo Tianxing and Wenren Zhaoye are two completely different people.

Her biggest wish in her two lives together is to be a casual idler in a big family, and until she realizes that she is wearing books, she is very happy every day, and she doesn't put anything in her heart.

Luo Tianxing is not a greedy person, so after remembering that Bamboo Horse is actually the male protagonist of "Immortal Demon Tribulation", her first reaction was not to hug his thighs, thinking about cooking oil with fire and flowers, but to keep a quiet relationship with him.

She just wanted to protect what she had now, and that was it.

Luo Tianxing didn't talk so much to Wenren at night, he only conveyed what Wenren Su Su had seen and heard to him, and mentioned the fact that he had a giant python tattoo on his body.

Wen Ren Zhaoye didn't show any surprise on his face, obviously knowing about it early in the morning.

He was thinking more about it, thinking about how he would explain it if Luo Tianxing asked about the origin of the giant python.

The exposure was too sudden.

Wen Renzhaoye's calm and waveless face hid an extremely nervous heart, and his fingers hidden under the quilt unconsciously clenched up, and his brain almost froze.

Tell her the truth.,Tell her that she has the remnant soul of the demon lord in her body.,It's a sacrifice that could be devoured by the demon lord at any time.。

Wen Ren Zhaoye almost didn't want to deny this idea, but if he lied to her......

He looked at Luo Tianxing, who still had a little red in the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't give up his heart no matter what.

Under this extremely entangled psychology, he almost had the idea of breaking the jar - simply tell her what happened, and as for the outcome, she decided for herself.

However, he was destined to be overwhelmed.

Luo Tianxing didn't ask anything.

She didn't know that Wen Renzhao's tangled and complicated heart was very natural, so she naturally skipped the topic of the giant python tattoo directly, "Don't worry, the aftermath of that day's events has been taken care of." Sister Yue's remnant soul was collected by me, and she is still recuperating, and she should be able to wake up in a few days, and she has a fever for a few days after hearing that Su Su was frightened, and now she is already alive, I told her that your death was a hallucination that she was stunned that day, and she should have believed it. ”

However, when it comes to Wenren Susu, to Luo Tianxing's surprise, this weak girl who usually blushes when she talks to her, and is scared to the point of brain shutdown when she looks at Wenren at night, actually told Luo Tianxing very clearly about the cause and effect after this crisis, and then closed her eyes and completely fainted.

She thinks this girl is so funny, she is shocked when she encounters something, and she often wants to cry, but she is very reliable at the critical moment, and she perfectly makes up for the shortcomings of hearing that people are teasing at night, as if the ancient wood is a fine.

"Another good thing, you are a blessing in disguise."

Luo Tianxing woke up at night when he heard that the people were worried, and his mood that had been worried was also a lot more relaxed. She picked out a good-looking apple from the fruit basket she brought, and without the slightest intention of taking care of the sick number, she put it in her mouth and clicked and bitten, "You are now practicing the seventh layer of qi, do you feel it!" ”

There are less than two months left before the sect's general election.

At that time, the gambling contract with Wenren Xiao was still vivid, if there was anyone in this world who cared about his realm the most besides Wenren Zhaoye, it should be Luo Tianxing, she didn't want to pinch her nose to help Wenren Xiao find the sect. Fortunately, in this war, people were blessed by misfortune at night, and Xiuwei broke through several layers one after another.

Luo Tianxing was expecting to see Wen Renzhaoye's happy expression, but found that his gaze was fixed at this time, he frowned, forcibly raised his painful arm, and gently stroked the scar on her neck.

Luo Tianxing was stunned for a moment, only to feel that the two fingers on his neck were cold, and there was some imperceptible trembling.

That day, when Luo Tianxing and Yun Jingchai were fighting, they were strangled by a whip for a long time.

Luo Tianxing is not a steel and iron bone after all, and after the battle, there was a bruise on her neck that looked extremely penetrating, she didn't think anything was wrong, but it frightened Yunlin, and she applied all kinds of elixirs to her neck three times a day.

More than half a month has passed, and only a faint trace has been left on his neck, which will not be found at all if you don't look carefully.

After Luo Tianxing reacted, he quickly held Wen Renzhaoye's hand and stuffed his arm back into the quilt, "Didn't you not let you move, it didn't hurt." ”

Wen Ren looked at her with an indescribable gaze at night, as if he blamed himself and felt pity...... There are also a lot of emotions that she can't understand.

Luo Tianxing had seen similar looks before, and it was in the eyes of her sister Yun Wumeng.

When she was six years old, at the end of the year, her patriarch father Yun Jinglan held a family banquet in the clan, Yun Xian was unwell and could not go to the banquet, Yun Wumeng led her young, and came to the door of the palace where the banquet was held despite the heavy snow, but the attendants at the door stopped Luo Tianxing outside the hall and did not let her in anyway.

After several disputes, Yun Wumeng was about to raise his sword and kill people. Luo Tianxing hugged Yun Wumeng's arm and resolutely refused to let her draw her sword, the gate of the palace was in chaos, and the attendants were silent one by one, for fear of being cut by this woman who was rumored to be crazy.

After a while, the old eunuch beside Yun Jinglan came out to deliver a message, and the meaning was concise and to the point: If you Yun Wumeng don't know what to do, you have to bring this oil bottle in, and you won't use it.

Luo Tianxing only remembered that her limbs were wrapped around Yun Wumeng's body at that time, and persuaded her to calm down and go to the banquet, and stop trying to draw her sword and cut people down.

The family banquet at the end of the year is very important to every child in Yun Jinglan, and many of the people present have not had the opportunity to see him once in a year, and the only opportunity to show it is today. Yun Wumeng, who has always been regarded as a genius in the clan, may not need this, but the more opportunities to speak in front of Yun Jinglan, the better.

Luo Tianxing pushed Yun Wumeng forward, "Sister go, sister go, I'll play in the garden......"

She didn't really want to attend any banquet at all, hundreds of people knelt in the palace, anxiously waiting for the patriarch's inspection, worried about his words, or complacent because of his casual praise, and felt proud of everyone..... She was bored.

It was also nice to play alone in the garden.

Luo Tianxing sat on the railing of the garden, looking at the full moon in the sky in a daze.

I really want to wait for my sister to come back, and the three of us will eat the pot around the table together.

Children love to be sleepy, she waited and waited and fell asleep on the pillar, and when she was found, she had been poured into a little snowman by the snow, Yun Wumeng was distressed when she found her, and she was almost in tears, and she picked her up and put her in the big room to warm her body, and looked down at her with such eyes.

Sad, self-reproachful, and somewhat unspeakably firm, as if deciding to do something.

Luo Tianxing was really not good at dealing with such a look, she adjusted the apple to the side that she had never gnawed herself, put it in front of Wen Renzhao's lips, and said sincerely: "Do you eat it?" ”