Chapter 17: The Cold and the Heat
In the middle of the day, it is sloping, gradually sloping to the west.
A young man in a dark coat sits alone on the edge of a glittering lake.
The sunlight reflected off the surface of the lake just reflected on his face, making it even more handsome and determined.
"Young owner, the conditions are limited, please use some tea to warm up." ”
Uncle Zhang brought a bowl of hot tea, followed by Yang Ruoqing, who was smiling. She pretended to raise her pink fist, waved Yang Ao's shoulder twice, wrinkled her nose again, pursed her mouth, and complained: "Brother, you are so bad!
The corners of Yang Ao's mouth moved slightly—there was still a faint trace of blood left there, and he gently held his sister's thin jade wrist. Just half a day ago, he reached into the city lord's mansion, and it was this wrist that was as soft as jade that lightly buckled the pulse. I can't help but feel a little sad in my heart, the only relatives in the world are this poor little sister who is still wearing a red background gold silk wedding dress.
"Shaodong, the old man was scared a lot just now!" Uncle Zhang was busy for a while, then he took a breath and sat down slowly, sighing: "However, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay......
"Thank you for your hard work," Yang Ao greeted the old but loyal Uncle Zhang with a fist, Danfeng's eyes were full of gratitude, "Actually, I also felt that something was wrong at first, but I was just thinking about retreating from the enemy, and I didn't care, I didn't want to make such a big move." I'm so ashamed to make you tired!"
"Hehe, don't say that, it's almost old," Zhang Bo waved his hand again and again, and asked, "Then now, is the young owner still uncomfortable?"
"No...... It's just that it's a pity......" Yang Ao looked ashamed, after all, in just half a pillar of incense, he not only experienced the complex shear of the triple identity of human, god, and demon, but also almost affected the closest people in this world.
Looking at the lake that had returned to calm, his thoughts couldn't help but drift back to the previous point when the style of painting had changed abruptly.
......
"It's you!"
The bleak water of the lake slapped the sky with droplets, and the frantic whirlwind stirred the grass and sand and gravel. Yang Ao, whose eyes were red, was cloaked, wielding a bladeless blade and roaring towards the sky, and a sneer of evil flashed across his pale face.
"I expected you devil to have no good intentions!"
This sentence also shouted out from Yang Ao's mouth, and the expression on his face also changed, as if there were two angry rivals, occupying his mind at the same time.
"Hmph, hum, a thousand tribulations, you God Realm Heavenly Clan didn't do anything good, secretly teamed up with the Human Realm, and designed to frame me! Hmph, I didn't expect the peak to turn around, I went around in a circle, and I met here, haha! What retribution, retribution! Hahaha!"
"Don't talk nonsense! I didn't expect that the seal that has gone through thousands of eons will still not be able to wear off your anger......"
Hehe, this is not anger, but the backbone of a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye! It is righteousness! It is righteousness...... Uh, I'm sorry, I almost forgot, didn't you also be plotted by someone, ruined your body, and wandered hard in front of the Peak of Hatred?
"I'm different from you, I'm different from you. Yes, I have a deep vengeance that has not been avenged, but we are noble in the Divine Realm, and we are all compassionate, and we will not kill innocents indiscriminately......"
"Innocent? Let me ask you, who of those who have been killed has not done many evils and is full of evil, which one is not greedy for money and lustful and has taken the blame for himself, and which one has not been guilty of evil in his previous life and has indiscriminately opened the killing ring? Who can say that he is innocent? Besides, aren't you the one who was secretly killed by the Qiu Canghai who is also in the divine realm and lost your body? He can also be regarded as merciful? You are also innocent?"
"You have fallen into the devil's way, and you are obsessed. However, I advise you to leave this ship as soon as possible, lest I do it. ”
"Hehe, everyone is living together now, how can you move me? If this once-in-a-lifetime body is scattered, we will all die together in the sun! You can't take revenge, I can't become a demon, and no one can take advantage!"
Indeed, the Sword Emperor of the Heavenly Country, and the Sword Demon of the Demon Realm, the two primordial gods, one borrowed the corpse to seize the house, and the other secretly crossed the underworld, although the methods were different, and the time was also in order, but they were wronged and coincidental, and they also chose Yang Ao, the young owner of the Zhiyuan Dart Bureau, as the body of the sojourn.
Just as there are two sides of the same body, no matter which is right and which is wrong, which is good and which is evil, in the current state, no one can drive anyone away.
Once the two of them make a move, there is only one ending, that is, both sides will be defeated and will die together, and the host's body will also turn into powder and ashes!
As the saying goes: If you can't be an enemy, then you can only be a friend "in peace", at the very least, a friend on the surface.
Driven by the Sword Emperor Yuanshen, Yang Ao began to dance the sword.
The Yang Gate Heavenly Clan of the Divine Realm Heavenly Realm, the Mixed Yuan Spirit Sword!
A spring-like heat was generated from the dantian, and it immediately reached all the meridians of the body, and it was wrapped in the demonic thoughts entrenched in the bloodline, and gathered on the mixed yuan spirit sword.
Waves of lightning-like arcs of light galloped out of the sword's body, turning into fierce sword qi.
The hard rocks, the damp sand, the turbulent lake, and even the nearby grass and trees, all of them were exposed to the sword qi, all of them drew bursts of white smoke, cracked, broken, broken, and destroyed!
In about three sips of tea, the dancing figure suddenly froze, the sword qi suddenly stopped, and the wind and waves disappeared.
Zhang Bo and Yang Ruoqing, who had been hiding far away, poked out half of their heads from behind a mountain rock in the forest, and found Yang Ao barely squatting by the lake, and the sword had been sheathed.
Looking at the appearance and demeanor, it seems to have returned to normal. The two of them just wanted to step forward, but they saw Yang Ao having another mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground with a thud!
......
Now, the sparkling waters of the lake set off the distant mountains and cascading forests.
After Uncle Zhang's careful cooking, Yang Ao, who had fainted from exhaustion, had regained his senses. He took a sip of warm tea and withdrew his deep gaze from the lake.
Zhang Bo and Yang Ruoqing saw that Yang Ao was silent, and they didn't know what to do, so they had to bow their heads and pray silently. They didn't know that Yang Ao seemed to be dancing with a sword on the surface just now, but in fact, he had experienced a torment in his body.
Let's say that in the suburbs in the early morning, the Heavenly Sword Emperor Yuan Shen who came from the divine realm entered the body of Yang Ao, who had already lost his soul, and exercised his divine power to repair the damaged body as before, bringing it back to life. After that, he used stealth, blindness, mixed element tricks and synaesthesia spells to rescue Yang Ruoqing, recapture the broken sword, and burn down most of the city lord's mansion with another fire. This action has exhausted the divine breath held by the Sword Emperor Yuan Shen.
Later, due to the fate of his previous life, he accidentally opened the secret door in the nameless stone cave, freed the demon cloaked man who sealed the thousand eons, the primordial god of the sword demon, and restored the depleted divine breath due to the power of the underworld.
Between this decrease and increase, the sword demon has taken advantage of the void and entrenched in the underworld boat and refused to leave. Then he inspired the demonic nature in the mountain pass, cut off the heads of the four traitors in one fell swoop, and avenged Li Yuan's murder with another sword. And all these encounters were caused by the power of the sword demon, which also made the aura of forbearance for thousands of calamities grow rapidly and gradually lose control.
Until he came to the lake, the blowout-like demonic thoughts completely fascinated the mind, breaking through the shackles of the divine force, resulting in a terrifying change in the body.
Fortunately, Yang Ao's conscience still existed and his nature was still unbroken, so he relied on his tenacious will to dance the Heavenly Clan's sword technique, forcibly suppress the further outbreak of demonic nature, and forcibly reconciled the divine breath of the two sides of the same body.
However, this also led to an unintended result.
Just like the truth that water and fire are combined, cold and heat are counteracted, the two primordial spirits in the body, one good and one evil, one bright and one dark, have been forcibly adjusted by themselves, and they have both canceled offset, like a mud cow entering the sea, and they can't work at all.
For those who practice martial arts, the so-called "external training of muscles, bones and skin, internal cultivation of essence and spirit", the external swordsmanship and the connotation of the sword power can only be cultivated both internally and externally, and mutually beneficial, in order to advance by leaps and bounds. But now, Yang Ao's sword power cultivation has once again returned to the second rank of the human world, that is, the primary stage of the sword servant.
This made him very painful and helpless.
Although the enemy has been killed, the City Lord's Mansion will never give up and will definitely send troops to pursue him again. Moreover, the people who come this time will only be stronger, and there will be more Dingjia.
Looking forward, optimistically, it may be possible to speed up the horse, day and night, by crossing the valley and taking shortcuts, cross the border before the other party, arrive at Ye Lang Country, and then get rid of the clutches of Haotian City. However, the road ahead is long, the good luck is uncertain, and he has lost the ability of the gods and demons of the two worlds, and he really has no bottom in his heart with the skill of just a sword servant.
A gust of lake breeze blew through the mountains and forests, blowing a pool of clear water, and also blowing up the messy hair that had not yet been combed.
Vaguely, that familiar voice lingered in my ears again...... "Farewell! Emperor! I only hope that you will stick to the Yuan Shen and fight to the end!"
Yes, stick to the original god and fight to the end!
Even if there is only the primary glory of the human world, even if there are dangerous roads in front and chasing soldiers in the back, even if there will be greater difficulties and challenges in the future, for the sake of my sister and Uncle Zhang, and for the dignity of the Yang faction, I can't give up!
Never give up!!