Before the demons under the altar could react to what was happening, the Demon Emperor was grabbed by the collar and pulled into the crimson sedan chair.
The curtain of the sedan chair and the formation fell together, blocking the demons from prying eyes. Leng Mushi pulled the collar of the stunned Demon Realm Emperor with one hand, and stabbed him in half with the bone sword in the other hand. Not only that, she also slowly pressed the Cangsheng in her hand downwards, trying to split the Demon Realm Emperor in half.
The veil on her head was pulled down, revealing Leng Mushi's calm face. She had delicate makeup, but was not wearing any headdress. Her black hair was like a waterfall with a faint glow, making her look awe-inspiring and inviolable.
The demon vomited a mouthful of blood, raised his hand to grab the sword, and stopped the bone sword from continuing to move down and about to cut him in half.
"You're awake..." He spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, but slowly raised his red lips and smiled.
"I really miss you," he whispered, his lips stained with blood, speaking tender words in a cold tone, "You have such a cruel heart, you tricked me into entering the Blood Demon Mountain, pulled out my tendons and broke my spine..."
"The war in the human world has already begun. Even if I cannot bring back my Water Demon General, I will not stop! I have been starving in the purgatory of Blood Demon Mountain for more than 10,000 years, while you are living freely in the human world, experiencing the emotions of the human race... Hahahahahaha—"
Tianmo didn't care at all that the sword in Leng Mushi's hand was still stuck in his body. He even moved closer to her, and the sword stabbed deeper.
He almost stuck his head against Leng Mushi's face and yelled, "Kill me, kill me, and you won't be able to live. I want to see how many times you can go back in time when you are so weak now! When you are weakened to the limit, the vitality of the world will be used to support you first, just like a body without vitality will cut off all supplies to the brain. By then, it will not be me, the devil, who will drain the vitality of the world, but you, the way of heaven!"
There was still a bloody hole in Tianmo's chest. He spoke too excitedly, and the two were too close to each other, so blood foam sprayed all over Leng Mushi's face.
Leng Mushi raised her hand and slapped him in the face with such force that he fell flat on the cushion of the sedan.
Then Leng Mushi loosened the bone sword in her hand, leaned back against the inner wall of the sedan chair, wiped the blood off her face, and frowned tightly.
She lowered her eyes and looked at Tianmo lying on the sedan chair, with the hilt of a bone sword glowing blood protruding from his back, and his whole body was trembling.
He was laughing like a madman.
Leng Mushi looked at him with extreme disgust, then pulled him up from the cushion by the back of his collar, and then grabbed the hilt of the bone sword without mercy and pulled the bone sword out of the demon's body again.
He groaned, a look of pain on his face. His chest was bleeding profusely, but he did not use his magic to repair it. Instead, his black eyes flashed, and the blood color in his eyes and the lines on his neck faded away. He covered his wound with a pale face, opened his black eyes, and whispered to Leng Mushi: "Nianci... save me..."
Leng Mushi's hand froze as she wiped her face. She looked at the demon crawling towards her with a cold expression. The blood in his eyes faded, and there were still traces of blood at the corners of his mouth. He put his pale lips to Leng Mushi's ear and said to her, "Save me..."
Leng Mushi clenched her fingers, looking at this face, which looked exactly like Xiao Mian at this moment, and hesitated uncontrollably. But just as Tianmo was about to follow Leng Mushi's profile and get close to her lips, Leng Mushi slapped him hard with her backhand.
This time he crashed directly into the inner wall of the sedan, breaking it. He covered his face and climbed up, his eyes filled with bloodshot, staring at Leng Mushi, "You actually like a human, ha, humans are born and die, not even ants, and you actually allowed him to violate you!"
Tian Mo stepped forward and grabbed Leng Mushi's shoulders, gritting his teeth, "I'm so fed up with him, he's just as sanctimonious as you, he claims to have a pure heart, but he's just extremely stupid, I've already melted his soul, he doesn't even have a chance to reincarnate, I don't know how you can still like him!"
Leng Mushi looked up and met the crazy gaze of Tianmo, one was as hot as lava that had been boiling for years, and the other was as cold as an ice field that had not melted for tens of millions of years.
Leng Mushi turned her head away in disdain, her disgust evident in her words. The demon tightened his grip on her shoulder and gritted his teeth, saying, "You and I are one in nature. You control the vitality of the world, and I control the killing of the world. But you hate me, abandon me, hate me, deceive me, kill me, and chase me away! Until now, you are willing to talk to me like this, and it is also because of this human skin, haha."
He let go of Leng Mushi, sat beside her, raised his hand to touch his face, and smiled evilly, "You can never hide your plans from me. Of course, you know everything about my plans. Let's give it a try this time and see who can act faster!
Leng Mushi's face was gloomy. After a moment, he stretched out his hand and waved it in the air. The Mirror of Cause and Effect appeared, showing a scene of a battle between the evil cultivators lurking in the human world and the disciples patrolling the world of cultivation.
At first, the cultivation world had the upper hand, but they could not resist and soon the monks who died were infected and controlled by the evil spirit, and began to fight against their former fellow disciples with their blood-stained limbs and broken bodies.
Leng Mushi even saw an acquaintance in the cause and effect mirror. This place was the territory of the Joy Sect. She saw a charming woman lying on the ground with corpses in the mirror.
The demons have no humanity at all. The silver burning deer with long horns put all the dead female cultivators from the Joy Sect on their horns as spare food. There were still some people on them who were not completely dead. Leng Mushi paused and saw a Buddhist cultivator in red gauze. It was the little Buddhist cultivator Lechen who switched from Buddhism to the Joy Sect the day before entering the demon’s ruins!
Lechen felt that the spiritual power in his body was rapidly dissipating. He was pierced by the sharp horns of the monster, and his internal organs were completely crushed. The only reason he did not die immediately was because of the inner elixir in his body that had not yet been completely shattered.
Magical beasts suddenly appeared everywhere. They had just dealt with a small evil spirit reported by the human race and were on their way back to the sect. They were chatting and laughing, and were even planning to drink together in the evening.
Lechen has been in the Huanxi Sect for such a long time, but he still has not practiced the Huanxi Sect's exercises. He still practices Buddhist exercises. He also rarely participates in private banquets of the sect's monks, and sticks to all the precepts and rules that Buddhist practitioners should observe.
It is said that a Buddhist should not be tempted by worldly desires, but he was indeed tempted by worldly desires that day, and that was why he was expelled from the sect by Senior Brother Bu Jin.
Ever since he entered the Joyful Sect and spent the whole day in the "mortal world", he had broken through his mental barriers and his cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds. Now he had reached the peak of the Star Level and was only a little away from advancing to the Moon Level.
The disciples of the Joyful Sect were very friendly to this "alien" and never forced him to do anything. They even liked to take him with them as they walked around the world, letting him help the victims to be reincarnated when they were exorcising evil spirits.
Liaochen has always been particularly grateful to the new sect in his heart, but due to his personality, he has never participated in banquets among disciples of other sects or gotten close to them in private, and has focused on his cultivation.
But now, at this critical moment of life and death, he felt his blood and vitality flowing away. Beneath him was the deceased fellow sister, and on his body was the dying senior sister. He was trapped in this endless bloody world, and he couldn't even help the sister who was not yet dead to escape.
There were cries of pain everywhere. The demon cultivators and demon beasts came suddenly, and they were all high-level demon cultivators that they could not match at all. They could only accept death and had no room for resistance.
Lechen's vision gradually became blurred. He heard the sound of Senior Sister Ni Hanyan's whip, but he also heard her screams of pain as she fell to the ground.
I’m afraid none of them will be able to return to the sect today.
At this moment, Liaochen was looking at the sky filled with red clouds with a weak breath. The sunset was so beautiful, so beautiful that it was sinful.
What he regretted at this moment was not that he had not been able to cultivate great power and prove it to the Buddhist monks.
It was not that he could not keep his Buddhist heart, nor was he abandoned by the Buddha. He wanted to prove to the people of Zhenwu Temple that even if he was in the mortal world and did not wear a monk's robe or a red gauze, he could still achieve great power and spread the power of Buddhism.
But what he regretted now was that he had not been able to have a good gathering with his senior and junior sisters from the Joy Sect. Even if they did not say a word, at least they could have a drink of wine and listen to them talk about worldly affairs and the worries of cultivation.
He was still arrogant. If one truly entered the mortal world, why should one keep the Buddha's heart? Buddha never set any restrictions on the world. It is only mortals who restrict themselves. This is the case with serving and offering sacrifices. They have all misinterpreted the meaning of practice.
They were born as human beings, and the way they practice can never be separated from humanity. And if one deliberately cuts off emotions and love, how can they be considered human
Liaochen's last bit of strength and blood were exhausted. On the horns of the Silver Burning Deer, his intestines were pierced and his stomach was torn apart. He said the last words, "Buddha has mercy on me..."
At this moment, the spiritual light surrounding him became brighter, mixed with red-gold light, rushing from his broken body towards the sky.
He unexpectedly had an epiphany on the brink of life and death, understood the way of humanity, and entered the Moon-level cultivation.
The demon beasts that were killing indiscriminately were instantly burned by the spiritual light and could only scream and flee. However, this epiphany came too coincidentally, but also too late.
He still failed to rescue the senior sister who was wearing the deer horns and whose flesh and blood were mixed with his. In the bumpy escape of the Silver Burning Deer, the senior sister was completely dead.
As for Lechen himself, he used his last bit of advanced ability to self-destruct his inner elixir which had already cracked and could no longer retain spiritual energy, and died together with the silver burning deer and the demon cultivator sitting on its back.
A blood mist exploded between heaven and earth. Of the thirty-four people from the Huanxi Sect, only Ni Hanyan was left alive. She raised her head from the river of blood on the ground under the setting sun. Her tears washed away the blood on her face, but she looked like she was shedding tears of blood.
After a moment she opened her mouth and howled heart-wrenchingly—
At this moment, Leng Mushi waved her hand, put away the cause and effect mirror, cut off the picture, and closed her eyes.
"What? It's not the first time you've seen it. Why can't you bear it?" The demon absorbed the fear and despair that came from part of the battle area and was transmitted by the formation.
He absorbed all the energy, whether it was from the monks of the Joyful Sect or from the fleeing demons. Then he sighed with satisfaction, and the bloody hole in his chest recovered visibly and healed in an instant, leaving only the mark of the puncture.
"Is it because you know this little monk or the female cultivator with the whip?" The demon smacked his lips and said regretfully, "What a pity! That little monk has a good understanding and pure spiritual roots. If he had lived longer, maybe in the future there would be another Buddhist patriarch in the cultivation world."
This was definitely not the first time Leng Mushi had seen this; this was the fourth time. Every time, she had to watch these people die with her own eyes, and each time they died in a different way.
She slowly turned her head to look at Tianmo, at his face that was smiling smugly, then she grabbed the bone sword beside her and slammed it into the sedan chair, which immediately broke into pieces.
Her bone sword went straight towards the demon's head. This time he did not sit there and wait for death, but quickly engaged Leng Mushi.
The demon cultivators under the altar in the field had no idea what was happening. They only saw two beams of light that were too bright to look directly at, colliding with each other countless times in a few breaths.
Strong winds blew and the sky and earth changed color. The altar cracked in many places and was about to collapse. In the end, two people fell on the altar with a bang. The altar turned into ashes in an instant in front of the astonished eyes of the demon cultivators, and all the demon cultivators who were close to it were blown away.
When the smoke and dust cleared, there were two people in wedding clothes standing in the middle of the altar.
They each held two bone swords, one black and one white. The shapes of the bone swords were exactly the same, even the joints were exactly the same.
The white bone sword pierced through the body of the demon and came out from behind him, while the black bone sword brushed past Leng Mushi's waist and passed through her side.
"You are always so cruel to me." The demon put down the bone sword and raised his hand to stop the demon cultivator who was about to rush towards them.
"Some accidents have occurred, and the Water Shadow Demon General has not yet returned to his position, but..." He turned his head to look at Leng Mushi and chuckled, "This is your Demon Queen. Anyone who dares to offend will be killed without mercy."
There was no harshness in Tianmo's voice, but he had accumulated great power in the demon world over the past few months. As soon as he finished speaking, the demon cultivators who were about to rush up to protect the Demon Lord, not knowing the situation, immediately knelt down and shouted, "See you, Demon Queen."
Leng Mushi pulled out the bone sword. The demon shook for a moment, then stood still, still looking at her with a smile on his face. "You are kind to the world and can't bear to see the lives of the people suffer, but you treat me like this, don't you feel any pain at all?"
He wasn't asking about care, but about pain.
Leng Mushi's fingers gripping the hilt of the sword twitched slightly, and of course... she felt pain.
She and the Sky Demon were born as one, and even though they were separated and suppressed in the Blood Demon Mountain 17,000 years ago, they still have empathy.
But she endured the severe pain of the long sword piercing her waist and abdomen, stood straight, and put away her sword with a stern face.
The demon no longer deliberately let himself be like a leaking oil bottle and continue bleeding like he did at the beginning, but quickly allowed his body to heal itself.
A moment later, he raised his hand, and the cheers of the demons suddenly stopped. The demon turned his head and smiled at Leng Mushi, "Let's go, Madam, and take a look at the new house I prepared for you."
Leng Mushi naturally wouldn't reach out to hold his hand, but she followed him into the Demon Palace.
The war in the human world has already begun. After the devil awakens, he will surely feed on the despair and fear of the human world, but she cannot kill him completely now.
In other words, it is impossible for him to be killed. Even if his body is killed, as long as the Heavenly Demon Pill is not completely destroyed, he will still awaken again.
And every time she kills him, she will become weaker, unless Leng Mushi commits suicide and destroys her inner elixir.
But the Heavenly Dao that exists between heaven and earth cannot die. When the time comes, all living things in the world will be drawn away to nourish herself, just as he said.
Leng Mushi experienced the first hundreds of thousands of years of her life. At that time, the world was barren and lifeless. She didn't want to go back to that time.
Therefore, she had no choice but to follow behind Tianmo for the time being. There were still traces of undried blood on his robe, but he was completely confident in exposing his back to Leng Mushi, not afraid at all that she would suddenly stab him with a sword.
Leng Mushi resisted the urge to chop him into mud as she did the last three times when time went back, and followed him into the depths of the Demon Palace.
Only if he voluntarily hands over the Heavenly Demon Pill like he did seventeen thousand years ago, can she seal him again, and the good and evil in the world will be maintained at a balance.
The three times she tried to kill him, she used the time when she was reborn into the body of the human Leng Mushi as the starting point for a new beginning.
But every time she repeats the same mistake, this is the cause and effect that she cannot escape.
Leng Mushi followed behind him and watched him go back this time. He did not look like her as in the previous times, but occupied Xiao Mian's body. A feeling of powerlessness surged in her heart.
The devil and the way of heaven have no gender or body. They are just two forces existing between heaven and earth that maintain the balance of heaven and earth.
It was her fault that tens of thousands of years ago, she had the desire to experience all kinds of life, so she was quietly reborn into a woman. However, she didn't know that love and hate, yin and yang, like the devil and the way of heaven, have always been associated with each other.
She experienced the joys and pleasures of the world, and naturally could not escape the grief and resentment when her relatives, lovers and friends died tragically.
As a result, she developed a demonic barrier, which fueled the devil's energy and made him yearn for the human world, where he awakened.
But what he longed for was the misery and despair of the world. She realized that things were getting out of control and wanted to shed her love and return to her invisible body, but it was too late.
Seventeen thousand years ago, she tricked him into handing over the Heavenly Demon Pill, and together with the most powerful cultivators in the world at that time, she sealed him under the Blood Demon Mountain. However... what was to come eventually came, and he finally awakened.
She carefully selected the most kind-hearted people in the world as her parents, the most considerate childhood sweetheart as her husband, and she will even have the most adorable child. As long as she goes through this life again, the demonic barriers in her heart will disappear, and the power of the demon will naturally dissipate as well.
Unexpectedly, he could not break free from the Blood Demon Mountain, and his men took possession of her child's body. Therefore, before the first time she went back in time, she had a child with extremely ugly character. She could not live a carefree life, and the demons in her heart became even worse, let alone eliminate them.
She chopped the awakened demon, who looked exactly like her, into pulp and went back in time.
The second time she recalled, she still chose the family she had carefully selected, but he ordered his demon generals to do evil and destroy her family. The wealth and comfort that should have been hers turned into a life of misery and displacement.
Poor couples have many sorrows. As a result, she lost her happy childhood and once again killed the awakened body of the devil.
When he recalled for the third time, he directly ordered his demon generals to parasitize the husband she was about to marry. She was betrayed and killed him again to awaken her demon body.
When he recalled for the fourth time, he still ordered his demon to parasitize her father, so when she was only one year old, her father suddenly changed his mind, had a mistress, had an affair with a prostitute, and even gave birth to Leng Tianyin.
However, after three times of tracing back, she found an unexpected surprise, a person she never thought would be useful, Xiao Mian.
She gathered her thoughts. Although she had been separated from Tianmo for many years, they could empathize with each other but could no longer know all of each other's thoughts. However, she was still cautious not to think about Xiao Mian, so as to avoid being discovered by him.
Leng Mushi followed Tianmo into the bedroom of the Demon Emperor. Naturally, there was no new room. He was not going to marry Leng Tianyin. He didn't even have an understanding of gender, so how could he get married
He simply occupied Xiao Mian's body, using it as a cover to bring back Leng Tianyin, who had half the bloodline of the Water Demon General, so as to realize his plan to fill the world with pain and despair.
Even if he is wearing human skin, he is just an ugly thing that only knows how to devour despair and fear.
"You can take a rest here," Tian Mo said, as if he treated Leng Mushi as a good friend who came to play with him. "You are not going to help them, are you? Hahahaha... If you help them, they will only be in a worse situation, so you should just stay here and relax."
He was wearing Xiao Mian's skin, and when he smiled there was an evil aura about him, with red lips and a black robe, and there was a kind of thrilling agility, but it was not the look of a human at all.
Leng Mushi really couldn't help those monks. She did help them, but her help would make those monks die faster.
Because her consciousness, which was sealed among all living things, has now returned to its place, it is the source of vitality and also the destination of vitality. Once she moves, all the vitality around her will rush towards her frantically. No matter whether it is a living thing or a plant, anything with vitality will automatically provide for her and be used by her.
Although she could kill those demons easily, she could not kill them all, because all the demons now were controlled by the Heavenly Demon. There were countless blood demons under his black robe, and killing him would be like slowly committing suicide. Her ability would also become weaker and weaker along with the Heavenly Demon.
Leng Mushi had no choice but to endure and wait for the opportunity. She really sat down on Tianmo's bed, crossed her legs and placed the Sword of Common Life beside her. Then she raised her hand and was about to summon the Mirror of Cause and Effect, but Tianmo grabbed her wrist.
"You have never been so quiet with me before," Tianmo smiled and squatted at Leng Mushi's feet, "Do you really like this person so much? How does he compare to your dead lover from tens of thousands of years ago?"
"How does he compare to the mortal husband Ji Jing you were originally going to marry?" The demon moved from bottom to top, his hand on Leng Mushi's knee, his fingertips still twitching. "In my opinion, you like him better than the previous two. After all, you didn't chop me into pulp like you did the last few times you saw me. Is it because of this face?"
Tianmo touched his face and suddenly stood up as if he thought of something interesting. He quickly opened his robe, revealing his extremely strong chest and waist.
"I guess you just like his face and body," Tianmo approached Leng Mushi, grabbed her hand and pressed it on his chest, "How could you fall in love with the human race? Your previous husband loved you so deeply, but when you realized that you couldn't eliminate the evil in your heart, you immediately gave up and went back in time."
Leng Mushi's face was gloomy, and there was no sign of fluctuation. Tianmo said: "Why don't you admit it? You are the same as me. We are twins. I know you better than you know yourself. How can you, the source of life born from heaven and earth, like an ant..."
"You like the look of this body, so do I," Tianmo removed the red in his eyes and transformed into an appearance identical to Xiao Mian. Even the robe that was half-covered on his body turned into the pure white uniform of Taichu Mountain disciples.
Leng Mushi's mind wandered, and he noticed it keenly. His hair began to stick to his face wetly. The look in his eyes when he looked at Leng Mushi became shy and a little resolute, just as she remembered - this was the night when Xiao Mian tried to confess to her before entering the Demon Clan's ruins.
Tianmo came closer and caught the movement in Leng Mushi's eyes. He spoke softly, and his voice was filled with a temptation that could not be broken by any magic in this world.
"You might as well have me. I have always lived with you. There is no one in this world more suitable than us. Only I can accompany you until the end of time. You can make me whatever you want..."
He reached out and hugged Leng Mushi, his wet long hair rubbing against her neck, "Why don't you want me? What's so good about the human race who live and die in a day... They will betray, cheat, get tired of and change their hearts, but I won't."
"How can a man and a woman be in ecstasy? Teach me," Tianmo's breath was damp and cold, close to Leng Mushi's lips, "I can satisfy you too."
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