The old black rabbit's angry mouth was foaming, and he beat his chest and said: "I'm angry, I'm angry, damn human, if you want to kill, you will kill, our grandfather and grandson don't want to live anymore, Lao Tzu won't speak, and you will shut up for me." ”

Yi Shaotian gave the little gray rabbit a thumbs up, and then rewarded him with a red and big carrot.

He then asked, "Why did they all die when they came out of a hundred?"

The little gray rabbit ate the carrot, forgot what his grandfather had just shouted, and jumped excitedly: "After passing through the purgatory passage, most of them died, and when they arrived at the Death Flame Cave, they died half of them again, and finally half of them were killed by lightning in the Demon Town Tower, and the rest robbed each other of the fruit and food, and then bit each other to death, and when we came out, we were the only ones left." ”

Yi Shaotian said gently, "How did you know about the Nine True Diagrams?"

The little gray rabbit ate the radish and shouted: "When we came out, we received an order from the Demon Emperor of Chaotian, saying that the Nuwa scroll that could command the Three Realms was born, and ordered that once someone was found to have the Nine True Diagrams, they would snatch it back, saying that this Nine True Diagrams were transformed by the Nuwa scrolls, and I heard that this diagram also destroyed the two demon spirits of our Fox Emperor." Knowing that his mother was injured, the Demon Emperor was furious, ready to attack the human realm at any time, and ordered us to release a signal as soon as we found something abnormal. ”

Yi Shaotian said quietly: "Oh, have you sent back the news to the demon world?"

The little gray rabbit blinked with a pair of big eyes and said, "This ...... Commander Toba ordered that once you find the Nine True Maps, you can send the news, do you have the Nine True Maps?"

Yi Shaotian was about to speak.

The little gray rabbit shook his head and sighed: "I knew that you definitely didn't either, we asked a lot of animals and humans along the way, but none of them did." ”

Yi Shaotian smiled: "Is this okay?" It turned out that they inquired about people when they met, not because they knew that this picture was in his hands.

The little gray rabbit took a bite of the carrot and said with a dripping saliva: "I heard that the Fox Emperor has sent back news that the person who has the Nine True Pictures is a man, and he is extremely handsome, and he can also draw poetry, and there is a portrait of that person on his grandfather." ”

Yi Shaotian was shocked and said, "And the portrait?"

The old black rabbit snorted, "But it's definitely not you, because you're too ugly." ”

As he spoke, he took out a strange wooden plaque with a portrait of a human being painted on it, but the man in the picture was painted in a nondescript manner, more like a demon, and extremely ugly.

Yi Shaotian secretly took a breath and said, "Who painted this? ”

The little gray rabbit was taken aback and said: "Ah, you can't say that about our Chaotian Demon Emperor, he is a master of art in our demon world, this is the message he sent back to the Fox Emperor." ”

Yi Shaotian was speechless, and only said after half a sound: "It seems that we gradually have no common language." ”

The old black rabbit smiled weirdly: "Hehe, then you can only say goodbye to this world." ”

Saying that, he suddenly broke free of the rope, and a sharp weapon stabbed at Yi Shaotian's chest like lightning, Yi Shaotian's spirit fluctuated, and he flashed back in an instant, and the Devil May Cry Sword broke through with one move, and the sword qi shot out.

There was a pop, the sword light was extinguished, and the blood light flew sideways.

The old black rabbit's face immediately froze, and he collapsed in a pool of blood in a daze.

The little gray rabbit was shocked and at a loss, and cried loudly: "Grandpa, grandpa......"

The old black rabbit had blood in his mouth, and a big hole was pierced in his chest by a sword, and the little gray rabbit couldn't cry anymore.

"Grandpa, you won't die grandpa...... Why did you kill my grandfather?

"Ahem, Kameko...... , grandpa is dying, don't cry, you get up ......"

"Grandpa, what should I do if you leave me alone? What should I do?"

"Ahem, grandpa is going to leave sooner or later, and sooner or later he is going to leave you...... , don't cry, be strong, since we are demons, we must live like demons, don't cry and cry at every turn......"

"Don't, grandpa, don't leave me...... What am I going to do, why are you killing my grandfather? Why? My grandfather and I have never killed anyone, not even animals, you're a bad person......

The little gray rabbit's eyes glowed red, and he couldn't cry.

Yi Shaotian killed a living demon for the first time, and he actually had a sense of guilt, he was a scholar, a scholar who originally lived a very free and easy life, a scholar who originally wanted to write poems and paint rivers and lakes, and live a happy life.

The old black rabbit spurted out a mouthful of blood and said weakly: "This young man... It's not a bad guy, it's grandpa who shouldn't have attacked him, turtle grandson...... , you have to live well, you must live well, listen to grandpa, listen to grandpa to live well, say important things three times......"

The old black rabbit died, and the demon beast that had lost its breath immediately turned into a light and shadow, and its body disappeared without a trace, leaving only a glowing green mist, and a discrete crystal the size of a thumb flashed in the middle, which was a demon pill that had not yet been formed.

The little gray rabbit grabbed the crystalline mist and fainted from crying.

Suddenly, a voice in Yi Shaotian's mind said: "A demon is a demon, and you don't have to blame yourself too much, young man." ”

"Seniors, have you finally woken up?" Yi Shaotian was overjoyed when he heard the voice of his seniors flying that night, and he sensed that four small fish were swimming in the sea of spiritual consciousness.

The voice of the senior in the summer came: "The demons have different paths, and the original cultivation is to kill demons and eliminate demons and defend the justice of heaven and earth. ”

Yi Shaotian sighed: "Xiaosheng doesn't know if it's right or wrong, I could have blocked his blow, I could have not killed him." "Ever since he could understand the beast language, his state of mind has been different, and he was originally a scholar who had no quarrel with the world.

At night, the senior said: "Everything is determined by heaven, life is death, death is life, why should the young man be too persistent, the world is difficult and dangerous, it was originally a journey." ”

Yi Shaotian let out a long sigh, looking at the fainting little gray rabbit on the ground, he was very sad, he didn't know what choice to make, kill him or let him go?

Senior Long Qiu said: "Do you still remember how to fuse the two forces, how to open the mysterious spring and inhale the Dragon Descending Stone Tablet into the dantian?"

Yi Shaotian nodded unconsciously.

Senior Long Qiu said: "Since you can't bear to kill him, it's better to suck him into the spiritual field, so that he will not be exiled to the world, and he will not become a treacherous demon in the future." ”

Yi Shaotian secretly applauded when he heard this, but he didn't know how to start?

He tried to fuse the power of the two avenues many times, and finally activated the black hole spring in the mysterious avenue, and the mysterious avenue in his body continued to emit the sound of lightning and thunder and the chanting of the gods, and then a powerful force sucked the little gray rabbit in.

The little gray rabbit was originally resisting in a daze, but Yi Shaotian had no choice but to give him a palm, and finally beat it unconscious, and then successfully inhaled it into the dantian.

At this time, in his dantian, the breeze caressed, the rich aura on the spiritual field overflowed, and the huge dragon descending remnant monument in the center of the field flickered with a mysterious aura under the bath of the sun, and continued to devour the spiritual energy, and then spit out more substantial and pure spiritual power, and so on and on.

In the spiritual field, the little gray rabbit woke up, hugged the crystalline mist turned by his grandfather, and cried and fainted in despair.