Leng Mushi sealed her soul among the common people, named the rules, set up a series of ridiculous plots in the so-called storybooks, and forced herself to follow the plots, forcing herself to bring about the current situation step by step, using her rebellious heart, her unyielding heart, and even her protective heart towards the world, to achieve the current expected situation.
It was to repair the evil consequences caused by her wrongful creation of magic thousands of years ago, to slay the powerful demon and restore balance to the human world.
How could anyone's beauty be able to seduce someone
So just when Tianmo thought that Leng Mushi was bewitched by him and excitedly pressed his lips against hers and closed his eyes with trembling eyelashes, Leng Mushi was pushed back by him and her hand pressed on the hilt of his Cangsheng sword. The next moment, so fast that there was not even a sound, Tianmo's head rolled down the stone steps to the ground.
Tianmo's body was still lying on the edge of the bed, but his head rolled to the ground. He even blinked his eyes, and he didn't understand what was happening at all.
The demon will not die if his head and body are separated, but every time he is killed, he will become weaker, and Leng Mushi will naturally become weaker and suffer as well.
She held her neck and rolled around on the bed in pain. She gritted her teeth, stood up, walked to the bed, and kicked away the body of the demon who was groping for her head.
“So cruel... You are so cruel!” The demon was still screaming on the ground with only one head left, but Leng Mushi had already freed his head and put it into her wide sleeves, thus blocking the connection between his head and body.
Although the Heavenly Demon will not die after his head and body are separated, and he can even be reconnected and restored, his weakness means the weakening of the Blood Demon Army. Although Leng Mushi cannot go to the battlefield to lend a helping hand to the cultivation world, he can at least weaken the Blood Demon Army.
She ignored the corpse of the demon crawling on the ground, pressed her neck and took a few breaths, then sat back down on the blood-covered bed.
She wiped the blood off her hands, raised her hand and summoned the mirror of cause and effect, but the moment she saw clearly, she dodged back without leaving a trace.
There was also a head falling to the ground in the mirror, rolling into Leng Mushi's sight, and it seemed as if it was about to roll out along the mirror of cause and effect and fall into her arms.
Leng Mushi knew at a glance that it was Xingzhou.
Xingzhou was kneeling with blood gushing out of his body and holding a sword, but he was soon eaten by a demon beast, leaving only his head with eyes wide open and a look of astonishment on his face, as if he had never expected that he would die so easily.
Xingzhou... In Leng Mushi's impression, he has always been a disciple of Taichu Mountain who is indifferent to everything, thin and abides by all the mountain rules. He is a rigid but not stubborn good senior brother.
Leng Mushi's eyes flickered for a moment, and just as she was about to turn her head to look at other people, she heard a heart-wrenching scream—
"Xingzhou!"
Then a man rushed over and picked up Xingzhou's head. On his baby face, which always had a smile on it, his eyes became as red as those of the blood demons, and veins bulged on his forehead.
Leng Mushi sighed softly. Yi Tu turned around and glared at the huge high-level magic beasts and the high-level magic cultivators sitting on the magic beasts. He shouted hoarsely, "I will fight you-"
Yi Tu's throat was filled with the taste of blood, the burning stinging made his throat numb, his temples were throbbing, and his eyeballs were almost popping out of their sockets with hatred.
He and Xingzhou entered the mountain sect at the same time, became disciples of the same master, ate and lived together, trained and advanced together, so their cultivation was similar, and they even liked the same person, but Xingzhou always gave in to him, and even Junior Sister Tianyin did not compete with him for her.
Yi Tu completely treats Xingzhou as his brother, he is his brother.
However, they received a call for help from the people, and a group of disciples hurried down the mountain and joined other sects here. Before they could enter the town, they were intercepted here by the high-level demon beast that appeared out of nowhere. Yi Tu held Xingzhou's head that was severed by its sharp claws, and his whole body was trembling.
"Ah—" He shouted as if to vent his anger. In just a moment of distraction, in just a moment of distraction, this small world was reduced to a purgatory on earth. His fellow Singaporeans were gone, without a complete body!
"ah!"
Yi Tu, like Leng Mushi, untied his outer robe and wrapped his hands around the head. He couldn't let Xingzhou be eaten by these beasts again, he wanted to take him back to the mountain.
At this moment, blood demon birds that covered the sky and the sun attacked from the sky behind him. They had blood-red wings on their backs, sharp beaks and claws, deformed skulls and eyes. They looked extremely ugly, but their flesh was as hard as armor and was invulnerable to swords and knives.
Xingzhou was attacked in this way. Yitu felt the wind behind him, but it was too late to dodge. The Blood Demon Bird was too fast, and he couldn't dodge it at all, just like Xingzhou -
At the critical moment, a big knife came down from the void, and the blade hit the bird's claws that were about to catch Yi Tu. There was an ear-piercing sound of metal colliding with stone, and sparks flew everywhere.
Although this attack did not cut off the bird's claws, it did knock the blood demon bird away from its original target.
It was none other than Sun Wufang, the fourth elder of Taichu Mountain. No matter how diligent the girl was, she was still struggling to use such a heavy and powerful sword. She could swing it out but couldn't pull it back. Seeing that the inertia caused the blade to go down and was about to cut off Yi Tu's head, Sun Wufang screamed in shock, "Get out of the way!"
Yi Tu rolled on the spot, and the next moment, a big knife was deeply embedded in the ground where he had just knelt, and even created a small crack in the ground with the help of the knife energy.
Yi Tu was still in shock, and Sun Wufang shouted apologetically, "I'm sorry!"
Then she raised her foot and kicked the back of the knife hard, and at the same time she exerted force on her arms. She felt a tearing pain in her arms. She used the force and finally got the knife out. Then she continued to carry the knife and joined the chaotic battle.
This sword is more than half the length of Sun Wufang. It was made for her by the fourth elder, Hongsheng Xianjun, a few days ago. Sun Wufang tactfully said that she might not be able to lift it, but her master insisted: "This is made according to your innate spiritual roots and temperament. It is the most suitable heavy sword for you. The innate weapon needs to be subdued and run-in."
Sun Wufang, who didn't see how the sword would fit her bean sprout-like body, decided to carry the sword into battle today. However, it was so heavy that it seemed to crush her to death.
Sun Wufang rushed into a group of Yin Rhino Demon Birds that surrounded her disciples, bent down and lowered her head, and quickly spun the big knife on her back. Relying on the gravity of the big knife and the sword energy that was so strong that even she could not withstand it, she used herself as a small gyroscope and a meat grinder, grinding the Yin Rhino Demon Birds that were flying up and down into pieces, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere.
Sun Wufang thought, she hadn't had time to name this knife, but using it like this would not only cause severe burns on her back, but it would also avenge her when she was pecked into a blood gourd by the Yin Rhino Bird in the Demon Clan's ruins. So she would just call it - Revenge Killer!
She swung the knife recklessly, and although it was not as powerful as the skills of a high-level cultivator, even the high-level monsters did not dare to stretch out their claws to try to see if they would be crushed. Yi Tu had already climbed up, tied Xingzhou's head to his back, and rushed over with the sword in hand.
Leng Mushi waved her hand to put away the cause-and-effect mirror, stood up and kicked away the demon who was beginning to adapt after losing his head and was groping towards the door.
She kicked him and sent him flying, crashing into a nearby stone wall. At the same time, she bent down and pressed down hard on her waist.
But she was soon fine, but the demon couldn't get up.
Leng Mushi, holding the bone sword Cangsheng, went on a killing spree in this demon palace. At the same time, through soul searching, he also learned about a series of ambushes and arrangements in the mortal world.
Leng Mushi twisted paper into a spirit bird and, speaking in the accent she imitated from Leng Tianyin, sent all the arrangements to various sects.
In order to persuade Leng Tianyin to marry the Emperor of the Demon Realm, all the major sects promised to satisfy her wishes. Now it depends on whether they keep their word.
The Heavenly Demon awakens and all demons are resurrected. Leng Mushi piles up the corpses inside and outside the Demon Palace into a small hill. Thick blood flows in the deep and shallow cracks and gullies on the ground.
But this number is just a drop in the bucket compared to the number of truly awakened demons.
The first three times time went back, not only was the cultivation world massacred, but the human world was also a river of blood. The best estimate this time is that the human world can be protected.
Leng Mushi held the Sword of All Life refined by the Spine of the Earth. Blood flowed like a river under her feet. The corpses and body parts of demons were piled up, and their flesh and blood were blurred. However, there was not a trace of blood on her body. Her wedding dress had turned into a pure white robe, flowing lightly on her body.
She stood on the pile of corpses, looking at the human world on the other side of the abyss of the demon world with a slightly weak look in her eyes.
She could even travel thousands of miles across and see the smoke rising from the chimneys of human beings living the most ordinary days in ignorance and comfort.
If she still cannot seal the demon as smoothly as she expected this time, Leng Mushi will have to use the only way...
Thinking of that method, she sighed softly.
But soon she stopped looking. She jumped off the pile of corpses and burned the blood demons with spiritual fire. Some of them had already fled when she took action, but she did not chase them because the most urgent task now was not that.
The real target of the Heavenly Demon is not even the tough bones to chew in the world of cultivation, but the powerless human race. They are the most emotional, and their fear and despair are the best nourishment to feed the Heavenly Demon.
Leng Mushi has already sent the message, but the cultivation world has limited manpower, and it is probably not enough to kill the demons that invade the human race.
She held the sword and silently recited an ancient saying, and then the world was filled with a faint blue spiritual light. She swung the sword in the air and a gloomy wind and deathly aura rushed towards her, forming a vortex in front of her. In the vortex, there was a dark cloud of ghostly aura. Someone didn't understand why and shouted angrily, "Who dares to peek into the underworld!"
Leng Mushi exerted more force with her hands, and the gap suddenly became larger. When the space was large enough for one person to pass through, Leng Mushi stepped in. In an instant, the Yin energy around her body turned into a lock and wrapped around her, trying to restrain her.
"How dare you trespass into the underworld? Bring it to me... Snap!"
"Shut up!"
The Ghost King, who had been sitting on the Purgatory Platform without moving for almost thousands of years, suddenly stumbled down from the platform. The ghost energy around him dissipated, and he flew towards Leng Mushi while coughing, and slapped the ghost official who had spoken rudely to Leng Mushi away.
“The Lord of Heaven has arrived…” He was about to kneel down when Leng Mushi kicked him on the knee, making him stand upright.
He bent over and coughed like an old man who was about to die. His breath was so weak that he seemed like he could kick his legs at any time. However, he quickly waved away the ghost lock that tried to wrap around Leng Mushi but couldn't get close to her at all. Then he didn't dare to speak again, and bowed his head waiting for Leng Mushi to speak.
You have to know that the first time he went back in time... He said one more word because his reincarnation in the underworld was disrupted, and was kicked by the man in front of him into the horrible state he is in now, hanging on for his last breath and half dead.
After that, he didn't dare to be negligent at all. Even if the Heavenly Lord went back to the human world again and again, and failed to add any entries to the Book of Life and Death in the Underworld over the years, and there was no life or death, he didn't dare to fart even a little more.
"The demon has awakened, and the human race is in danger. I want to borrow your Yin soldiers to help the cultivation world start a war. Do you have any objection?"
This was the fourth time he had heard this. How could he dare to object
It was bad luck, if he was not a demigod, he might be able to recover through backtracking. However, although his demigod body was kicked into a half-paralysis, it was still related to God after all, and was not affected by the power of backtracking.
"I have already prepared the ghost soldiers and generals, and they are waiting in the Wangchuan River. Huangquan will definitely use the power of the ghosts to help the Heavenly Monarch defeat the demons!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the water in the Forgotten River roared. Leng Mushi squinted her eyes and saw all kinds of weapons and equipment emerging from the Forgotten River. The ghost soldiers holding these weapons also emerged from the water, each wearing a skeleton armor, so dense that they almost covered the entire Forgotten River as far as the eye could see.
"Yan Su, come forward." Leng Mushi quickly retracted her gaze, not moved at all by his life-threatening oath, and raised her hand to call him closer.
The Ghost King has been the emperor of the ghost world for hundreds of thousands of years, and only the person in front of him dares to call him by his name, and only this person in front of him knows his name.
But he was already unfamiliar with his own name. When his name was called, he was stunned for a moment before he hurriedly walked towards Leng Mushi.
He was obviously tall and had long legs, much taller than Leng Mushi, but he didn't dare to stand up straight in front of Leng Mushi, which made him look cowardly. When he was in front of her, he wanted to shove his head into his crotch, because he knew too well what was under the skin of the man in front of him, and he also knew that this was the only person in the world who could kill him without blinking an eye.
Knowing how to fear is a very good quality. Yan Su didn't know it before, which is why he ended up half dead. But this time he didn't provoke the Living Heavenly Monarch, so she wouldn't do anything to him...
Then she really made a move. Yan Su was so scared that he fell to his knees. The sound was so crisp that his kneecap was broken into eight pieces.
Leng Mushi was startled by him and frowned slightly, but she did not let go of the hand on his head. An endless stream of vitality flowed into Yan Su's body, healing all the wounds that had tortured him half to death for years.
Originally, it was very difficult for demigods to get hurt, and even if they were injured, they would heal quickly.
But if the person who hurt him was the Heavenly Sovereign, then his injury could not be cured by anyone except the Heavenly Sovereign himself, let alone heal on his own. There are two sayings in the mortal world that are very appropriate. One is that if the sovereign wants his subjects to die, and the other is that thunder, lightning, rain and dew are all the sovereign's grace.
Yan Su originally thought that he would have to endure this painful torture day and night for tens of millions of years, but he didn't expect that the Heavenly Lord would actually heal his injuries? !
This really shocked him, so much so that he raised his head to look at the Heavenly Monarch, but he couldn't see her true face clearly...
But her chin, which was surrounded by a spiritual light, inexplicably made Yan Su jump with fear several times, and then he tasted a little bit of human touch.
Could it be that she has gone back in time too many times, been a human too many times, and has become tainted with human nature
But how is that possible...
Leng Mushi quickly stopped, and Yan Su couldn't look at himself, not knowing that his consumptive appearance had been completely cured. After Leng Mushi left, he slowly stood up, his tall and slender figure was radiant, and he looked like an arrogant and defiant emperor.
So the little ghosts in the underworld who were afraid of the pressure emanating from Leng Mushi, as well as the soul-catching ghost officials, all popped up and surrounded Yan Su, who had not yet come to his senses, chattering in shock.
Because Yan Su was not very serious in normal times, and because the system of the underworld was completely messed up by the tracing back of the mortal world and there was no proper work, he usually turned a blind eye to the soul-collecting officials. Moreover, because he was seriously injured, he basically did not speak loudly or get angry, so the ghosts were very close to him.
They are not gods, and naturally they have been reset repeatedly in these several retracings, so they have never seen him in such a handsome and vigorous appearance. Now that they see him, they almost want to pull down his eyelids to see if the black pupils underneath are real.
Yan Su shook off the ghosts that had crawled all over her body, frowned, and with a solemn look that looked down upon all living things, she turned around and said to the ghost officials who were eager to approach her, "Sisters, haven't you always wanted to go out together? There are many restrictions on opening the ghost gate in the mortal world, so it's not a big deal. Pack up, lock up the evil ghosts that are still being interrogated, and reinforce the eighteen levels of hell. At midnight tonight, I will take you out to play."
At first, the ghosts were a little scared of the Ghost King's sudden change in appearance, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the ghosts immediately cheered.
After Leng Mushi settled the ghost world, he once again used the common people to split the door to the Yin and Yang world, but he did not return to the demon world. Instead, according to the information he got from searching the souls in the demon world, he began to destroy the ambushes of the demons one by one.
But after a trip to the human world, Leng Mushi also became weak. Killing the Blood Demon controlled by the Heavenly Demon was like hurting the Heavenly Demon. For her, it was also a self-injury.
She did not choose to meet with the people from the cultivation world who had rushed over after receiving the message she had sent. After all, she could not fight alongside them.
Besides, she is still in the Demon Realm under the identity of Leng Tianyin, and Leng Tianyin is imprisoned in the Biyan Cave by her. Her water shade power has not awakened, and the four demon generals are not complete. With one less demon general, the cultivation world will have less pressure.
Leng Mushi returned to the Demon Palace that she had washed with blood. It was empty. The body of the devil had left the palace. It seemed that he was looking for his subordinates and had wandered not far from the abyss of the demon world.
Leng Mushi took out the demon's head and put it in his hand. Then he stood at the edge of the abyss of the demon world and summoned the mirror of cause and effect to check the battle between the demon clan and the cultivation world.
The ghost clan has not arrived yet, and we need to wait until late at night when the ghost energy is at its strongest before we can escape from the underworld.
Apart from those she had eliminated in advance, there were still many blood demons waiting in the borders of the human race, and as long as the Heavenly Demon was not dead, these blood demon subordinates would continue to regenerate.
Leng Mushi looked at the cultivators from various sects in the cultivation world who were guarding the human border in batches. They were finally well prepared for this battle, and each batch also sent out powerful people from the sect. They were completely capable of defeating the demons, even though they were numerous.
As long as we can hold on until midnight and the gates of hell open, this battle will not be lost.
Leng Mushi saw Xuanzhu, You Zishu and the others, and her hand that was about to put away the Cause and Effect Mirror paused slightly. At this time, a person came up behind her, put his hands on her shoulders, and looked at the Cause and Effect Mirror with her.
"Why waste your energy? Do you care so much about these people?" Tianmo reattached his head. Even after being decapitated, he still approached Leng Mushi without any obstacles. "You know, as long as you sleep with me, they can all survive."
He laughed sinisterly, "By then, the demons will disappear, and the human race will no longer be disturbed. How wonderful it will be..."
It's just that the way of heaven is asleep, just like the source of vitality is cut off. Everything in this world will become a pool of stagnant water, like a lake without a spring. It will eventually be exhausted and become smelly. Fish cannot survive, and the world will eventually return to its original lifeless appearance.
Good and evil, yin and yang, cause and effect, reincarnation, are all mutually reincarnation and mutual restraint. Without demons and life, how can there be any human race
But compared to other methods, this method is the slowest way for living beings in this world to perish.
Leng Mushi did not look back. She put away the cause and effect mirror and did not try to hurt the demon again. Instead, she walked forward a few steps and came to the edge of the abyss of the demon world.
The devil had been on guard against her taking action, and he had always known that nothing good would come from angering her, but he felt it was unfair and he refused to admit it.
His growth came from her, why should she despise him!
However, Leng Mushi did not use Cangsheng at her waist to hurt him as he expected. Instead, she closed her eyes at the edge of the abyss of the demon world. After a moment, she raised the corners of her mouth, and the spiritual light that had been on her face dissipated, revealing the original appearance of her human body in this life.
She squinted and turned her head, with a little mist in her eyes, looking very hurt. At the same time, she mobilized her soul and sensed the soul threads that were still sewn into the body of the demon, and then smiled sadly at the demon.
"Brother Xiao, don't you want me anymore?"
Leng Mushi ignored Tianmo's stunned look and closed her eyes. The mist in her eyes slid down her cheeks. She looked completely devoid of divinity and just looked like a helpless and miserable little girl.
She said, "Brother Xiao, you and I have already made a promise to be Taoist companions, and I have practiced dual cultivation with you, but you want to marry my sister."
"Brother Xiao, if you marry her, I will jump from here!"
As she spoke, she looked at the demon with tears streaming down her face. Her robe, lifted up by the demonic energy from the abyss, outlined her thin and fragile figure.
"Did you become an actor in the mortal world?" The demon wore Xiao Mian's face, looked at Leng Mushi who had one foot halfway outside the abyss, and cried madly to him.
"What's the point of this?" He laughed. "I think you are a demon. Do you want to summon the consciousness of that human? You are so arrogant. The human race is so fragile. I have already melted his soul. You..."
As he was speaking, he saw Leng Mushi suddenly jump into the abyss.
The demon rushed to the edge of the abyss and looked down. He naturally knew the ability of the Lord of Heaven. Not to mention that the demon under the abyss had already been extradited and refined by him into a blood demon, and came to the human world to create fear and despair for him. Even if the abyss was really hell and flaming lava, it was impossible to hurt her at all.
He was about to laugh, but he suddenly realized that something inside his body was struggling, trying to break free. Tian Mo was stunned, and the next moment he uncontrollably followed Leng Mushi and jumped off the cliff -
The redness in his left eye slowly faded, but soon covered again. However, the moment he reached out and hugged Leng Mushi tightly in his arms, the blood color in his left eye completely disappeared.
Leng Mushi and the person holding her looked at each other, and the next moment they grabbed Cangsheng and slashed at the void, and they immediately returned to the top of the abyss.
Leng Mushi put away Cangsheng and held the face of the man in her arms. She saw the tenderness and affection in his eyes that had not changed for several lifetimes, and she laughed out loud.
“Brother…” Her smile at this moment was genuine. He really did not disappoint her expectations and was still conscious!
"Brother, listen to me," she pushed Xiao Mian away and looked into his eyes, "Right now, feel the place in his body where the demonic energy is most concentrated!"
She lifted up the bone sword, transformed it into the size of a dagger, and handed it to Xiao Mian, "That's his inner elixir. Give it to me. I can't take it away. Only if he voluntarily wants to seal him can I do it. Brother, you need to hurry up!"
Leng Mushi urged Xiao Mian, but Xiao Mian did not take the dagger. Instead, he stared at her blankly, still keeping his arms around her.
There was another voice in his body speaking to him as if in his ear, bewitching him in exactly the same way as when he was dying as a child.
"Don't listen to her, she doesn't love you at all, she's just lying to you. Since your consciousness exists in my body, you must know that she is the way of heaven... Everything is her calculation, including you!"
"You rely on my magic pill to exist. If you dig out the magic pill and give it to her, you will die."
The demon's voice was cold and evil, "She wants you to die!"
The author has something to say: Leng Mushi: Brother, if you love me, die.