Li Zhiyi felt very tired and tired, in a short period of time, he had lived the first half of the life of the Blood Demon Ancestor, and made a different choice with his own heart.

In the end, the so-called life circumstances, blessings and misfortunes are just choices in the journey of life. The so-called benevolent people enjoy the mountain, and the wise people enjoy the water, which is just a choice and blessing.

If you choose water between mountains and rivers, then your opportunity is the agility of water, and if you choose mountains between mountains and rivers, then your blessing is the weight of mountains.

Just like today's Li Zhiyi and the Blood Demon Ancestor, the Blood Demon Ancestor chose to cooperate with the demon and finally turned into the Blood Demon and ended up where he is now, while Li Zhiyi went from his path to another path, faced his own cowardice, and defeated him, so the result was different.

Most things in the world are like this, and the desperate situation you feel is not actually a desperate situation. As long as you bite the bullet and bump it, you may be able to knock out a big hole and see another world.

This life, in the final analysis, is just a choice.

No one can choose the road under your feet, except yourself.

As long as you can face the most cowardly self in your heart, you are a Buddha, and a Buddha is you.

At this moment, the Blood Demon Ancestor understood.

He finally understood why this seemingly apostate monk was the most Buddha-related person.

Because he knows what a Buddha is and what I am.

As he just said, faith is not God and cannot save anyone, but what faith you use to save yourself.

How can there be a true Buddha in this world, some are just themselves and their own choices.

The little bat hung above the pool of blood, and the light of the Divine Iron seemed to have softened a lot. The little bat looked up at the Death Iron, baring its fangs. But this time, not only did it not have a penetrating feeling, but it added a touch of cuteness.

From then on, there was no blood demon ancestor in the world, only Fu Shangzhen and a demon looking for a host.

"Fu Shangzhen, you have to think about it! I can still find another host, but what about you!"

The black qi on Fu Shangzhen's body detached, turned into a hideous face, showed his fangs, and roared towards the bat spirit.

The blood demon ancestor of the year, and now Fu Shangzhen raised his head, and then his spirit also turned into a phantom.

A young man in a monk's robe stood opposite the demon, his hands folded and his face full of tenderness.

He glanced at Li Zhiyi, who had fainted next to the blood pool, bowed slightly, and then looked at the demon.

"I've been a Blood Demon Ancestor for thousands of years, and I'm tired. His voice was very quiet, as if a husband who was chopping wood came home and told his wife that he was hungry, with a hint of nostalgia in the flatness.

There is a pool of autumn water in his eyes, even if a wife who has been separated for many years sees her husband.

Fu Shangzhen lowered his head, and his hand was in the shape of a flower.

"Actually, I can't bear it, I can't bear this world, the flowers and trees in this world, every branch and leaf, I can't bear the birds and beasts in the world, drink and peck, and I can't bear the people in the world, who are affectionate and ruthless. When Fu Shangzhen said this, a golden light appeared on his body, and he lowered his head and smiled, the demon who turned into a face seemed to see the Bodhisattva lowering his eyebrows.

"You and I have been together for thousands of years, and you haven't understood yet? The rights and desires you are pursuing are just a flash in the pan. Everything in the world, when it dies, will be turned into dust. Only the true self is eternal. ”

The big black face in the air snorted coldly when he heard this.

"You're becoming more and more like those monks, talking bullshit. Lao Tzu naturally knows what he needs!"

This big face said viciously, and bared his teeth at Fu Shangzhen.

"I want turmoil in all directions, I want heaven and earth to be chaotic, I want vitality to be extinguished, and I want chaos to be reopened!"

Fu Shangzhen nodded, seemingly agreeing with it.

"Since you agree, then why do you reject me!" the big face roared, full of unwillingness.

Their demon clan, if there is no host, it is easy to be suppressed by that group of bald heads, and his long-cherished wish will also be buried deeply.

Fu Shangzhen had a smile on his face.

"I didn't reject you, it's just that you rejected me as I am. ”

With that, he spread his hands and raised his head, as if to embrace the demon.

This demon has been fused with Fu Shangzhen for thousands of years, and even if it only has one god left, the best choice for its host is still Fu Shangzhen.

Seeing that the old host spread its arms, it didn't even think about it, and went directly towards Fu Shangzhen's chest, just as they fused back then.

But this time, it's different.

A golden light flashed from Fu Shangzhen's body, and the black gas was like fire meeting water, and a burst of white smoke came out.

The demon was bounced away, baring its teeth as if it had been scalded by hot water.

"Since you are bent on those big bald heads, Lao Tzu will kill you first!"

As he spoke, this black gas turned into the appearance of a black jiao, and he was about to drill towards Fu Shangzhen's chest.

At this moment, a figure flashed in, and this Divine Iron didn't stop him, he directly blocked in front of Fu Shangzhen.

This black qi rushed straight into his body.

Like a big stone, the figure fell into the pool of blood, stirring up patches of blood-colored waves.

Immediately after, five more figures flashed in.

Four young guys, one older guy, three demons and two people.

These five people are none other than Yuan Batian, Qi Futian and Tao Tuntian, as well as Lin Haotian's master and servant.

"Blood Demon Ancestor?" Yuan Batian's eyes were burning, staring at Fu Shangzhen's spirit.

This spirit is not weak, if you eat it, it will inevitably increase in cultivation. Even if it has been suppressed for thousands of years, it is much more compensated than the host and west urchins of Fang Cai.

"It used to be. Fu Shangzhen replied lightly.

"And now?"

"It's not. ”

"Then who are you?" Tao Tuntian asked, putting his hands on his hips and straightening his back.

Before Fu Shangzhen could answer, Yuan Batian said: "It doesn't matter who he is, eat him first and then talk about it!"

After finishing speaking, the big ape, which turned into a rock climber, pounced towards Fu Shangzhen.

But he didn't notice that white bubbles were bubbling up the pool of blood since they entered.

Yuan Batian only felt that something was hitting his abdomen, and he was rushing towards Fu Shangzhen, and he was forced back to the pool.

Fu Shangzhen was still standing in the air, looking at the man who kept rolling on the ground, and frowned. The man rolled back and forth, like a bow.

"My descendants?"

It was the southern traitor who opened Yuan Batian, and the one who rolled on the ground was also the southern traitor.

"Why? I'm the one who wants to merge with the demon and become a blood demon! Why!" he rolled on the ground, raised his head and howled, and sometimes clutched his body as if he wanted to tear himself apart.

It seems that this demon has had enough fun, and he came out of his body, and also escaped from the Death God Iron with the help of him.

"Are you worthy? Our demon clan and your demon clan are fused, giving you the ability to devour blood and increase your cultivation, so that you are strong, I really think there is no threshold? What cats and dogs want to fuse with the uncle?"

At this time, Nan Rape's clothes were tattered, and his body was full of sores and blood, just like a sick man named Hanako.

And the black qi also came out of his body, turned into a face, and hung in the air.

The demon came out of his body, and he was not so uncomfortable, but he still supported the ground with his hands, spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, knelt down towards the big black face, moved his knees forward, and actually knelt in front of the demon.

It's also the demon race's abnormality, if this demon clan has legs, the southern traitor will definitely hug his thighs.

"Please, please let me fuse, I want to be stronger!"

As if he hadn't heard the words of the southern traitor, the demon snorted coldly, raised his face, and his nostrils were facing the southern traitor who was covered in abscesses below.

"Hey, there's a nice seed. The demon let out a murmur and looked at Yuan Batian.

When the southern traitor heard this, his eyes also looked at Yuan Batian. Without the slightest hesitation, he spread his whole body cultivation to the fullest, and his palms struck towards Yuan Batian.

But he was weakened by this demon in the blood pool, and the speed was not as fast as the demon at this time.

The demon directly drilled into Yuan Batian's body, and Yuan Batian only felt that his body was full of strength, so he knocked the southern traitor away with one palm.

Yuan Batian closed his palms and closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

It turns out that this is the Blood Demon!

The blood demon is actually the fusion of the demon race and the demon race, the demon race is called the host of the demon race, and the demon race provides some special abilities to the demon race.

"Boy, I feel that there is a sleeping demon in you. But as long as you sign a contract with me, I will help you solve him, and Lao Tzu is more than a little bit stronger than him. A gloomy voice penetrated into Yuan Batian's ears.

Yuan Batian heard this, how could he disagree, his head was like a chicken pecking rice.

"Okay, then you can deal with this little bat first, and then do what you have to do!"

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Batian grabbed the southern traitor who was still kneeling on the ground with one hand and lifted him up.

Nan Rape only felt that his breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and his face was flushed.

"For ...... Why?"

Yuan Batian bared his teeth, and there was still blood on his teeth.

With a cruel smile on his face, he pressed the southern traitor against the wall, leaned sideways to the southern traitor's ear, and whispered: "Because you still miss the old love!"

The southern traitor was stunned for a moment, then felt aggrieved, and finally relieved.

He did one thing wrong, and showed kindness, and that was to give the East and West urchins a decent death, so that their spirits would not be reduced to food!

All evil and one good are self-evident, and one hundred good and one evil are self-destructive.

The traitor smiled, and smiled miserably.

Yuan Batian let out a gloomy laugh, and at this time his face turned half white and half black.

He carried the southern traitor, his hand was claw-shaped, directly grabbed the southern traitor's chest, took out a beating heart, and stuffed it into his mouth.

A small bat rushed out of the body of the southern traitor, and Yuan Batian's eyes were quick, and he grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth.

The two voices merged into one, as if to remind themselves.

"And the old guy!"

After that, Yuan Batian looked at Fu Shangzhen.

The Blood Demon Ancestor smiled slightly, and the spirit directly crashed into the Death God Iron, and finally turned into a golden point of light and fell into the blood pool.

"Okay, kid, you will be the new ancestor of the blood demon in the future!"

A voice came out of Yuan Batian's mouth, as if he was talking to himself, and it seemed to be announcing to everyone.

"Okay, aren't you able to devour your kind, then I'll give you another big meal!" This voice completely belonged to Yuan Batian.

A weird smile appeared on his face, and he slowly turned around and looked at Qi Futian and Tao Tuntian!

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In the middle of the night, I finally wrote a chapter, asking for all kinds of things.