Chapter 3943

In a mountain range 100000 miles away from the southwest of the city of evil, under the canopy that blocks the sun, there is a soldier waiting for him.

Among the mountains, there is a splendid palace.

This palace is a treasure at the level of divine weapons. It contains a huge array of prohibitions. Even in the face of the nine robberies, the powerful can block the attack for a while and a half.

The palace building area is luxurious and magnificent. It can change the size of the palace by spiritual power. When it is useless, the palace can be changed into palm size and put into the storage bag. If it needs to be taken out, the palace can be taken out from the storage bag, and the palace can be located on the earth.

This is called "Lingxiao hall", as the name suggests, it is the unique thing of Linghuang in Lingxiao city.

The emperor of Lingxiao belongs to Emperor Lingxiao.

Outside the Lingxiao hall, Prince Mu looked at Prince Hai, who came back in high spirits, and immediately showed a smile. If there was no accident, the plan was going as he expected.

"How?"

Prince Mu asked.

Prince Hai said with a smile: "the evil city is ready to fight with us. Now it is the old dragon of the demon alliance that controls Lingxiao city."

Prince Mu's eyes narrowed: "the old Jiaolong has come back. Hum, if it hadn't been for Xuantong, we would have been afraid of the old Jiaolong in LingXiao City, but now He's just a dying bug

"Let's go and report back to Ling Huang."

Prince Mu and Prince Hai walked into the LingXiao palace side by side.

"What is Ling Huang doing?"

Prince Hai asked curiously.

Prince Mu shook his head speechless and said, "who knows? It's not that you don't understand the character of Mr. Xuantong. He is moody and straightforward. You don't know what he wants to do

In fact, Xuantong did nothing.

Sitting on the Dragon chair of Lingxiao hall, drinking.

The wound healed after bathing in the rain, and changed into a clean and beautiful white dress. It was just like a fairy coming down to the earth, where all kinds of flowers bloom and butterflies dance.

"You are the Emperor Ling now. It seems that you are not happy with the existence of the God's tomb like a cow's ear."

Lingxiao hall, only Xuantong and Muyu two people, in the open space, the pleasant sound of the rain slowly swing open.

Xuantong drank wine and said with a smile, "is it worth being happy?"

Mu Yu said with a smile: "you don't seem to value the royal power, wealth and wealth of this world, nor do you value magic weapons and beauties. I'm very curious. Is there anything else you care about in your heart?"

Xuantong drank wine, frowned slightly, pondered for a long time, but in the face of the problem of bathing in the rain, it was a blank.

"Is there anything in the world that I care about?"

Xuantong asked himself.

After thinking about it, Xuan Tong has no answer.

But when Xuan Tong can't get the answer, a bloodthirsty feeling gradually rises in his heart, and he is irritable, violent, bloodthirsty and murderous.

There is no care, no appeal, no desire, no nostalgia, no nostalgia for the past, and no expectation for the future Xuantong sits on the Dragon chair, but feels a kind of indescribable loneliness and loneliness.

Only killing can fill the void in Xuantong's heart!

Xuantong's face is getting colder and colder. His face is as sharp as a knife and axe. His eyes are cold and piercing. Even the edges and corners of his face are sharp as a blade.

Standing in the Lingxiao city in the rain, standing in front of the Dragon chair, the ethereal breath appears on her body. The fairy mist is fluttering, her clothes are fluttering, and her hair is dancing like a fairy in a painting. Her unique appearance can make all men in the world admire her. However, Xuantong looks at her, but she is extremely insipid, even without any waves in her eyes.

"What do you think is magic?"

After a long time, Xuan Tong asks to Mu Yu.

Mu Yu's beautiful eyes turned, after serious thinking, he replied: "when I was a child, my parents once said that killing people like hemp is a devil!"

"Ha ha ha." Xuan Tong listens and laughs wildly.

Mu Yu frowns, puzzled why Xuan Tong laughs.

Xuantong laughed for a moment: "we practitioners, we all die day and night. Everyone is a passer-by in this world. If we don't become immortals, we will die one day. On the way of practice, we all kill a few people for power, wealth, treasure, elixir, love and hatred?"

"The old Ling emperor and seven princes of Lingxiao city; the heroes of the evil city; the ghost emperor in ghost cultivation; even the city master of Tianyi city That one's hands are not bloody, and the other's feet are not paved with bones. "

"If killing people like hemp is a devil, then all people in this world should be demons!"

Muyu pondered for a while and said, "I have seen some practitioners become possessed by demons, lose their senses, and kill their closest relatives when they are practicing. They should be regarded as demons."

Xuan Tong disdains to say: "a monster that loses reason just, how to be a devil."In the spirit world, many martial arts practitioners who practice Daoxin Zhongmo want to use the noumenon consciousness to suppress the demons after the demons bloom. However, this method just backfires. The evil thoughts generated by the magic flowers collide with the noumenon consciousness, which leads to both losses and confusion of the warrior's mind. This is a devil who is possessed by the devil.

It's the kind Xuantong just mentioned.

Almost all the practitioners of Daoxin Zhongmo are not willing to give up their bodies to be occupied by the evil ideas generated by the magic flower, so they fight against it.

But Lin Bai and Xuan Tong are different.

Between Xuan Tong and Lin Bai, it's like a trade.

In ancient times, when Lin Bai was in a difficult situation, or after Lin Bai fainted, Xuan Tong would occupy Lin Bai's consciousness.

This time he came to Tianshen tomb, it was not Xuantong who took the initiative to erode Lin Bai's consciousness, but Lin Bai took the initiative to exchange with Xuantong.

Therefore, when Xuantong dominates the body, Lin Bai's noumenon consciousness falls into a deep sleep, and does not fight against Xuantong with all his strength. Otherwise, Xuantong would not be able to live in such a stable way.

Just before the giant god, when Lin Bai held Xuantong's hand, he didn't want to come back.

In the face of the giant god, Lin Bai had long held the determination to kill the giant God by exchanging one life for another and killing the giant God without diverting the disaster to the East and harming his family.

Mu Yu opened his mouth twice, and was rejected by Xuan Tong. He asked: "what do you think is the devil?"

Xuantong's eyes sank, and he said bitterly, "maybe this is the meaning of my existence! To find out what it means to be a devil. "

"Maybe someone will give me the answer."

"Who?" he asked

Xuantong's eyes turned slightly, with a trace of bewilderment. After thinking about it again, he said, "maybe He is a friend An old friend

"I haven't seen him for a long time. It's time to see him."

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