Chapter 46 Forty-Six: Crazy Moves
Silently listening to Duanmu Yu's narration, especially about Long Xiangkong's plundering of all kinds of resources for the sake of the dragon clan, slaughtering those sects or families that had killed the dragon clan at all costs, and wanting to strengthen the dragon clan at all costs, he tried every means to improve his strength, Dao, demon, He has collected a lot of evil cultivation methods, and he has also cultivated, and at the same time he is quite curious about the cultivation of demon beasts, with his identity as a dragon, he has come into contact with countless demon beast powerhouses, and he is a dragon clan, and he has an extremely noble identity among demon beasts, so he has also obtained a lot of demon cultivation methods.
It's just that Long Xiangkong's crazy plundering did not make the dragon clan stronger, but it only attracted more crazy suppression by human monks, Long Xiangkong couldn't find the remnants of the dragon clan, but the human cultivators could find it, so some remnants of the dragon clan who were not too valued were also found by these people and killed to vent their anger.
In the end, Long Xiangkong knew that he was wrong, he hated human cultivators, and human cultivators didn't hate him, this was an infinite cycle of retribution, so he had to find a human cultivator to inherit, and then go to help the dragon clan, but it was not time to wait for him. Eventually, he died at the hands of a human cultivator.
After Duanmu Xuan finished telling this, Lin Zhiwen suddenly looked up at Duanmu Xuan and said: "Hehe, I'll just say, there is really no pie in the sky in this world, inheriting the skills of a dragon clan, and being able to get wealth that is enough to make anyone crazy, how can you not pay the price!" Duanmu Xuan, does it mean that as long as I inherit everything here, I will have to carry the shackles that are almost the enemy of the entire human cultivators, and I will protect every dragon clan, and you are nominally a servant, in fact, when my strength is insufficient, you are a supervisor, if what I do does not meet the arrangement of Long Xiangkong, you will take action against me!" Saying that, Lin Zhiwen's breath was obviously confused, he is also a human cultivator, although for a certain purpose, he does not exclude other cultivators, but this does not mean that Lin Zhiwen will take the initiative to be the enemy of human cultivators, especially this kind of situation where he is supervised and lives and dies are not his own, he doesn't want it, he would rather burn all the jade.
Duanmu Xuan's originally calm face, with Lin Zhiwen's words, suddenly a trace of panic appeared, because he saw the monstrous anger in Lin Zhiwen's eyes, saw the endless dissatisfaction, and saw the determination of the jade to burn, which he had never thought about before, what was going on, why after he finished telling the life of his master, he would attract so much dissatisfaction and anger, and even want to burn the jade with himself, and even he felt a trace of pressure on Lin Zhiwen's body, this pressure did not come from Lin Zhiwen's strength, but an inexplicable feeling。
"Duanmu Xuan, I have to say, you are indeed an absolute loyal servant, but I still have a little doubt, is there really only one way to break the inheritance here and destroy the inheritance of the Bafang Pagoda, not necessarily! At least, I have another way to destroy this place!" Lin Zhiwen looked at Duanmu Ku indifferently and said slowly, and at the same time, a depressed feeling appeared in Duanmu Ku's heart, and then Duanmu Ku saw a scene in great horror, Lin Zhiwen's whole person burned, all of them were the flames of destruction, and the surrounding space began to creak one after another, and faint cracks also appeared.
"Stop, stop, young master, what are you going to do, why do you want to go beyond yourself to cast the flame of destruction, although you can break here, but you will also die, you will die, young master, what are you doing here? If you have any dissatisfaction, just say it, the old servant will definitely solve it for you!" Duanmu Yu looked at the crazy look in Lin Zhiwen's eyes, and then shouted, he was really afraid, because he never dreamed that in this world, there are really people who dare to do this, uncontrollably urging the Flame of Destruction to destroy everything, this is a game of life, such a violent Flame of Destruction, even in the face of a real god, the Flame of Destruction that is manipulated in this way is enough to threaten the life of the other party, and the strength is not at the god level, even if it is contaminated with a trace of the Flame of Destruction, it is definitely the end of annihilation, and it is absolutely impossible to escape, of course, the price of such manipulation of the Flame of Destruction is not something that ordinary people can bear, it is death, it is deathThe path of cultivators is the path against the heavens, the path of death, but no one can really ignore death.
"What about death, what about destruction, anyway, this place is almost over, I'm just letting it speed up its demise! Moreover, without here, Long Xiangkong's plan is over here, with my own strength, saving the endless disasters that may occur in the future, it's worth it!" Lin Zhiwen's voice was calm with a touch of persistence, although the cultivation time was not long, but Lin Zhiwen already had his own persistence, and his mind still echoed the words of the Xingluo scattered people, cultivators should have a heart of awe, before they can do things against the sky, only heaven and earth, not people, he not only wants to go against the sky, but also against people, no one can make him submit, he can drive him to do things at will.
"Young master, what are you doing, if you have any grievances, you just say, you don't have to be so decisive, the master didn't force his heirs to do anything when he left the inheritance, even if you don't want to accept this, it doesn't matter, the master just hopes to find a successor who won't aim to kill the dragon clan!"
After hearing Duanmu Xuan's words, Lin Zhiwen's eyebrows couldn't help but condense together, and then he spoke: "Duanmu Xuan, what do you mean is that Yun Xiangkong didn't say that his heirs must be enemies of human cultivators for the sake of the Dragon Clan, and do anything for the revival of the Dragon Clan, but you added it in for the sake of your own initiative!" Between the words, two sharp lights shot out of Lin Zhiwen's eyes.
"Young master, the old servant knows that he is wrong, and please calm the young master's anger, the master just wanted to find a successor, a person who can get close to the dragon clan and will not destroy the dragon clan for the sake of the dragon clan's corpse!" Duanmu Yu said with regret, he knew that the master's cultivation was almost god-level, and he was a dragon, so he was able to deduce something, so he left this harsh inheritance, it seems that the master has long known about the appearance of the young master, so he doesn't want to let the master's inheritance die because of some of his actions, in that case, he will feel sorry for the master.
After listening to Duanmu Yu already admitted that the previous words were his subjective words, Lin Zhiwen also slowly withdrew the Flame of Destruction, after all, the Flame of Destruction at this moment is still very weak, plus Lin Zhiwen has perfectly controlled the Avenue of Fire, so although it is more difficult to take it back, but in the end, the Flame of Destruction was suppressed, but in the suppressed Flame of Destruction, Lin Zhiwen saw a gratifying change, the Flame of Destruction seems to be a little bigger, and it is also a little thicker, it seems that using the Flame of Destruction against the enemy, and after the unreserved outbreak, it is indeed one of the best ways to give birth to the Flame of Destruction, but it is a pity that the path he chose, destined to reduce strife, the flame of destruction with him does not know whether it is good or bad.
With the flame of destruction returned to Lin Zhiwen's body, Duanmu Yu wiped a handful of sweat fiercely, his heart was still uneasy, he finally found that it was impossible for him to grasp the master's heir, and at the same time he felt remorseful, since he already knew that this person would be the master's heir, why did he have to make his own assertions, now the young master has misunderstood the original intention of the master to leave the inheritance, if the young master is hostile to the dragon clan, the dragon clan will be even worse.
"Duanmu Xu, you don't have to call me young master in the future, I Lin Zhiwen can't afford you, you are Long Xiangkong's servant, not mine, so after I inherit everything here, you take your Yangguan Road, I take my single-plank bridge, you and I don't owe each other, I don't care about you, you don't have to care about me, if you follow me, then I promise, you will definitely see something you don't want to see, but as long as you don't appear in front of me, I will do my best to help the dragon clan I encountered, get rid of some difficulties that I can handle." After retracting the Flame of Destruction, Lin Zhiwen looked at Duanmu Yu coldly.
For Yun Xiangkong, Duanmu is definitely a loyal servant, even if Yun Xiangkong is dead, Duanmu Xuan thinks about Yun Xiangkong's instructions wholeheartedly, so he is Yun Xiangkong's servant, but for Lin Zhiwen, Duanmu is not his servant, because in his heart, he will never be as good as his master, Lin Zhiwen will never keep him by his side, even if his strength is strong, it is useless.
"Young master, you can't drive me away, when the master was dying, the old servant had already sworn that he should protect the safety of the young master with his own life, and watch the young master grow up, if the young master really wants to drive the old servant away, then please kill the old servant!" Duanmu Yu didn't expect that Lin Zhiwen's reaction was so big that he wanted to drive himself away, and suddenly said with a dead heart.
"Kill you, why should I kill you, if you really want to die, then it's very simple, didn't you say that this place is going to be destroyed, since your master is buried here, then you will be buried with your master!" Lin Zhiwen looked at Duanmu Yu and said coldly, then he got up and walked directly towards the eight gates representing gossip, and the first gate was naturally Qianmen.
This book was first published in Reading Rim