Chapter 1230: The World · Demon Slayer (Part I)

"Demon slayer, do you mean to kill me?"

The white-clothed demon king smiled, as if he had heard the most boring thing in the world.

The young Taoist's clothes were a little tattered, he had no long things, and he was very poor.

He shook his head, and his tone was a little puzzled: "You are human, I don't kill people." ”

"But there are demons here, and there are a lot of them, so I'm here. ”

The white-clothed demon king raised his eyebrows: "There are many people here who have fallen into the evil cult, but I am the only demon." ”

The young Taoist shook his head vigorously: "You are a human, not a demon." ”

It may be the first time I've heard someone insist on calling himself a human being, but the white-clothed demon king is really a little interested.

The little girl who was taken by him grabbed the corner of the white-clothed demon king's clothes with some fear, and her clear eyes looked at the tattered young Taoist, full of hostility.

The little hands are clenched to death, and she has already labeled the young Taoist as a "bad person" in her heart.

"Tell me, what is a human and what is a demon?"

The white-clothed demon king's good-looking eyes narrowed, and he teased slightly: "Because I saved a child, so you think I'm human? Then I can kill her right now." ”

The little girl didn't speak, and the young Taoist shook his head: "Your words are against your will, you won't kill her, and I'm not here to talk to you about the demonic debate." ”

The white-clothed demon king smiled: "I think this demonic argument is very interesting, and it is the wrong principle of demons eating people, and people eating demons......?

Young Taoist: "The evil you are talking about are demons." ”

The white-clothed demon king's eyes recovered from their narrowed state: "Nonsense, those ridiculous and disgusting things, how can they be called demons, you are insulting my demon clan?"

"Although I am a human on the outside, I am still a demon on the inside, don't mess with me. ”

The young Taoist's expression became more and more strange: "You are obviously a person, why do you have to call yourself a demon?"

He stretched out his hand and pointed to some stone rotten trees not far away, snakes, insects, rats and ants: "People are jealous, their arrogance is taken from them, demons are prospered by people, people have no provocation, demons do not do their own, people abandon the usual, demons are prosperous, so there are demons." ”

"The pretense of man is a demon, the nature of things is the spirit, the soul of man is not scattered as a ghost, the heaven and the earth are obedient, and suddenly there is a very strange thing, the gods are not righteous and evil, the human heart is crazy and evil, and the bias is heresy and the outside way. ”

"Demons, then go to others. ”

"The demon comes from people, animals and plants, in fact, refers to the mountain and river elves, the so-called strange ones, in fact, are the mountain mandrill water monkeys, the flow of foreign bodies, but it can also be said that people can turn into demons, people are the ancestors of demons, and mountain and river elves, strange and evil foreign objects, where there is disgust, always chaotic, it can also be called a demon. ”

The white-clothed demon king was stunned, then laughed and said, "I've never heard of this kind of thing, your remarks are really interesting, do you mean that all demon clans are not demons?"

Young Taoist: "The evil is a demon, the heart is a demon, the murderous and incorrigible are the demon, the demon is not a race, but a ..... A state. ”

"It's not about race. ”

It was just as he was saying that, suddenly a few rays of light flew from the distant Heavenly Domain, and the evil aura was surging among them, but there were several monks, among them were Heavenly Court gods, and there were actually Demon Dao disciples, and even.... There are also immortals of small sects.

But no matter what their previous identity was, they are all "demons" now.

That kind of anger, that kind of death, that kind of hatred, that kind of madness and depravity, like the roots of a tree in the forest that have been soaked in rain and rotted, that smell, can not be concealed no matter what.

"Look, those are demons. ”

The young Daoist pointed at those who flew towards this direction, and some of them saw the white-clothed Demon King, and the young Daoist, including the little girl, immediately showed a kind of hatred and hideousness, and they flew down from the sky, with a kind of bloody Qi, obviously eating a lot of living things.

There must be a lot of "people" in it.

"You say they're demons?"

The white-clothed demon king showed a kind of mockery: "Since this is the case, there are many people in the world who cultivate their hearts, so naturally they will not be confused by the demons in your mouth, and their hearts are not evil, how can demons come out?"

"I'm going to kill these things at any time. ”

The young Taoist shook his head: "No, this time it's a calamity, the demon will rise from the dust on the spiritual platform, you must always be vigilant, otherwise even if you are a master of the Tao, you may turn into a demon." ”

The white-clothed demon king said: "Then if I wantonly kill people, will I also turn into a demon?"

The young Taoist looked at him and suddenly grinned:

"No, your good thoughts are undying, and you stand up to the heavens and the earth, that's why I say you are human. ”

"It's obviously a person, why do you want to be a demon. ”

The young Taoist smiled: "Man is not a human race, but a collective term for all 'those who stand up to the sky and the earth', just like demons, in fact, people are also a concept." ”

"Your wife is a human, and you have also met an immortal who has entered the red dust, everyone is still holding the blue sky on their heads and stepping on the yellow ground, so they will not become demons, but if they no longer stand up to the sky, then there is a danger of turning into a demon. ”

When the white-clothed demon king heard this, he stared at him violently, and his eyes almost ate him.

"Who are you, the companion of the original immortal?"

The young Taoist shook his head: "I'm not him, I don't know him, and he doesn't know me, but I know his identity, he is the Taishang Eighty-One, and he is the highest group of people in this heaven and earth, among all those who stand up to the heavens and the earth." ”

He pondered for a moment, and then smiled: "Isn't it often said that there are tall people on top of the sky when the sky falls, he is the highest group of people, of course, I am too." ”

The white-clothed demon king frowned and stared at him strangely.

What is Taishang Eighty-One?

The young Taoist grinned, and the flying "demons" in the distance had already been killed.

They are greedy, bloodthirsty, and have fallen into delusion, especially for the little girl, the pure flesh and blood make their hearts throb, and the shadow behind them is getting heavier and heavier, but they seem to be afraid of something, and they dare not approach.

That may be a fear of young Taoists.

The white-clothed demon king saw those shadows, which were so thick that he was afraid, and he subconsciously turned his head to see if there were any of these disgusting things behind him.

There was no shadow behind him, only the little girl clutching the corner of his clothes.

It was as if a light was leaning behind him, dispelling the shadows that should have been, or might exist.

"The child is like the most beautiful sun, and in the light of the sun, any heavy shadow can only curl up in the corner, trembling, and dare not nod his head, otherwise he will be gone. ”

The young Taoist smiled and looked at the white-clothed demon king: "Can you lend me a sword?"

"I've been borrowing swords in a lot of worlds, and I'm still one missing. ”

His expression was a little shy: "I can't bring my own sword, because then there will be no way to kill these demons, and some of these demons can be recovered." ”

The white-clothed demon king's eyes stared at him, as if he wanted to read through his innermost thoughts, but in the end, in that shy smile, the white-clothed demon king considered it for a while, and still took out a short sword from his sleeve.

"It's just Fan Tie, I picked it up casually on the road, my girl likes it, so I keep it. ”

The white-clothed demon king's expression was a little curious: "I have to pay it back when I use it, but I'm still a little strange, if you just kill the dirty things over there, you don't need to borrow a sword, with your mana, can't you do it?"

His eyes were meaningful: "Although I don't know what Taishang Eighty-One is, I can feel that you are very strong, not even weaker than me." ”

The young Taoist grinned again: "Fan Iron is enough." ”

His hand stroked lightly over the dagger.

Then, as if some hot molten iron had melted, two small words appeared on the short sword.

Regulus.

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