Chapter 542： All should surrender

"I understand your pain, I understand all of them, and I am also very sad about their deaths."

Yuan Yao raised her hand and wiped her tears, but her expression on her face became more determined.

She still clearly remembered what Brother Xiao said.

The world is dull, and the truth is often in the hands of a few people.

The more things they oppose, the more meaningful they will be.

All beings are equal, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot.

Why do they not understand?

"But... isn't the life of a demon a life? Those brothers and sisters are already dead. Even if you kill him, can those brothers and sisters survive?"

Yuan Yao sighed lightly, her tone filled with determination.

"This... is simply absurd! Princess Yuan Yao meant that all murderers in this world can be forgiven? What is the meaning of the laws of the world and the iron laws of the dynasty?"

Tianjiao shouted angrily, his expression agitated.

But Yuan Yao shook her head, "When is the wrongdoing reported? He kills you, you kill him, and his senior brothers come to kill you again, so back and forth, when will it end?"

"But, if we stop here today, this endless enmity, isn't it... over?"

"This…"

The Tianjiao looked at each other, and in their eyes towards Yuan Yao, there was no longer the admiration and yearning of the past, but a complex color.

If it weren't... Young Master Ling Xiao was here, they could not wait to let this princess Da Yuan know now, the evil in this world, the sinister heart!

What kind of mercy, now it seems that this princess may not be the reincarnation of a saint, but... is she born with a lack of heart and eyes?

Who taught you all these fallacies?

You were born rich and rich, but you don't know how to suffer.

But how is this kind of behavior different from death?

You reason with the devil and persuade him to return?

Are you blind?

If there is no Young Master Ling Xiao, do you think he can correct evil and return to righteousness?

After all, what really changes a person is rarely moved, but more... oppression.

"Moreover, since this demon can correct evil and return to righteousness, it proves that other demons can also, if... before they kill people and do evil, I can make them give up the devil way and submit to justice. Isn't it a merit?"

A smile gradually appeared on Yuan Yao's face, especially when she felt the approval in Ling Xiao's eyes at this time, there was a hint of pride in her heart for no reason.

"Would you like to take us to the Demon Gate?"

"I...Yes!! As long as the young lady can save my life, I am willing to lead you to go deep into the demon gate and punish the demons!!"

The black-clothed youth screamed coldly, and instantly the smile on Yuan Yao's face solidified.

"Slay the group of demons? How can you have such extreme thoughts, I am waiting to go forward, just want to talk with your demons leader, and see if I can persuade him to be corrected!"

"Yes! What the young lady said is absolutely true!!"

The black-clothed youth smirked, but everyone's eyes were on Ling Xiao.

It's always here, and Young Master Ling Xiao has the final say.

And with the strength of the son, no real demon Xia Feng, the leader of the demon door, is not worth mentioning.

Even though! !

This demon has two hearts, dare to do it, afraid that it is not the enemy of the son.

"You take this pill first, and I will help you recover from your injury."

Yuan Yao took out a spiritual pill from Qiankun's bag and handed it to the demon disciple.

The latter smiled gratefully, raised his head and ate the spirit pill.

Then, a ray of spiritual light appeared on Yuan Yao's body, and an emerald gem appeared above her head, emitting a soft and clear light, covering all the figures of the demon disciple.

The atmosphere in the entire ancient forest is gradually suppressed.

Ling Xiao never opened his mouth at this time, and of course everyone did not dare to make a noise.

However, looking at the evil spirits that flashed in the eyes of the Demon Sect disciple, for some reason, everyone felt a little unreasonable in their hearts.

Especially Mo Wuya, there was even a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

He is the celestial body, and he can predict bad luck.

What's more, he always felt that there was something wrong with Ling Xiao's attitude.

He seemed too kind to Yuan Yao.

Originally, Mo Wuya thought it was because of love.

But later, he discovered that it didn't seem to be the case.

In just a few days, Yuan Yao, from the sage of the sky in the eyes of the world, with the majesty of the world in her heart, has been reduced to the despised and resentful...the mother who is now.

It seems that it's all because of... the son's indulgence and encouragement again and again?

In the past, her kindness was a compassion for the suffering of the world, but now... her kindness no longer distinguishes between good and evil.

Quite suddenly, Mo Wuya panicked.

Although he didn't understand what the son was trying to do so much.

But, this trip... I'm afraid it's... a big deal.

"Ahem, son, I suddenly remembered that I had promised a junior fellow to meet in the fairy trails, these few days I think..."

Mo Wuya smiled awkwardly, he was not afraid of the group of demons in the mouth of the Demon Sect disciple.

What he fears is the son!

"Oh? Young Master Mo, please do it yourself."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, without seeing a wave of waves on his face.

But Mo Wuya suddenly felt a little at a loss.

No, if the son had a plan, how could he let himself go so easily?

Is it because I think too much?

But once he leaves now, it will be difficult to return to the son again.

But if he doesn't leave, he feels a little uneasy again.

Just when Mo Wuya was at a loss, Ling Xiao turned his head and glanced at the demon disciple, "Since Yao'er has such kindness, let's give it a try. You, lead the way. I knew how many to stay. Head beast, be a mount."

"Yes!"

The expressions of the Tianjiao of Xijiang condensed, but in the end they didn't dare to say anything, raising their heels behind Ling Xiao and Yuan Yao, and walking towards the depths of the ancient forest.

Seeing this scene, Mo Wuya gritted his teeth, his face lifted up again, and chased Ling Xiao.

Regardless of why Lord Ling Xiao counted Yuan Yao, he was always a disciple of the gods, and he would never be able to dance with demons.

So, maybe it has something to do with the Yuan Dynasty?

And he was born in a horrible family of Mo Wuya, and he is a casual cultivator, so he won't spend time and effort on it, right?

"Hehe, son, there is a monster that is worth riding by you. If you are tired, ride me! In fact, I am not in a hurry. I will accompany you to finish the business first, and then go to find my junior!"

Mo Wuya leaned to Ling Xiao's side, with an authentic smile on his hippie face.

The crowd went all the way to the west, toward the demon gate in the mouth of the demon disciple.

At this time, in the depths of the immortal trail, Ling Xiao's body looked coldly at a majestic mountain in front of him and a dilapidated ancient temple above, with a faint joking in his eyes.

At this moment, he could feel that there seemed to be a very strong sealing power in that hall.

Obviously, this place should be the fall of a certain strong man.

The Xuanyin Yama Sacred Code is a classic of the ghost race in the upper realm.

It records many soul control and corpse refining techniques in detail.

However, Ling Xiao traveled through the fairy trails in the past few days and only did one thing, that is, looking for the fallen ancient corpse, the ghost.

What only made Ling Xiao a little disappointed was that, to this day, he has only found the body of a strong **** king, and it has been broken.

And the ancient temple in front of him still has the power of the seal, and there may be some unexpected surprises in it.

The four sides of the ancient hall are covered with magic patterns, like a tomb of gods and demons.

Such as Mo Demon Qi gathered in the sky, turned into a cloud, covering a hundred miles of the sky.

The nicks of the years and the dense walls, it stands there, giving people a sense of timelessness.

"boom!"

Regardless of the seal or the power of the formation, Ling Xiao naturally had no obstacles.

just! !

When his figure appeared in front of the hall, his eyes quietly condensed.

At this moment, the demon hall was surrounded by monsters and monks that had been eroded by demon intent.

Even a few of them, seemingly young, are a bit familiar.

Obviously, these people are probably attracted by the hall here.

But after all, they couldn't break the seal in the hall, and their wisdom was eroded by the sea-like magic intent.

"Roar!"

When they noticed the aura of Lingxiao, the eyes of the monsters flashed scarlet light, and they looked at him.

But facing the monster with its teeth and claws, Ling Xiao didn't see any panic on his face, and even a hint of sarcasm flashed deep in his eyes.

"If you are a monster, you should...surrender." We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.