"Brother, you..." Leng Mushi urged Xiao Mian anxiously, but Xiao Mian did not take the dagger, but directly held her face and kissed her.
Leng Mushi put her hands on his shoulders and wanted to push him away, but when she noticed Xiao Mian's trembling, she did not push him away. She even slightly opened her lips to allow this eager and anxious kiss to deepen unscrupulously.
Leng Mushi was lifted backwards by Xiao Mian and pressed to the ground. Xiao Mian finally let her go. Leng Mushi wiped the moisture from her mouth and handed the dagger to him.
"I can feel the place where the demonic energy in his body is the most concentrated. He will often change the location of the demon pill," Leng Mushi said, "Only if you voluntarily hand over the demon pill can I seal him. Only if I seal him can the human race be free from disaster. Now the cultivation world has gone to war with the demons... Xingzhou is dead."
Xiao Mian closed his eyes, gasping for breath. The hysterical voice of the devil in his head continued to bewitch him, tearing at his remaining consciousness, trying to replace it.
Xiao Mian stood up slightly, took the dagger, looked at Leng Mushi, and pointed the tip of the dagger at himself. The next moment, the sound in his body became sharper and rose several degrees.
"You are such a bitch! She wants you to die, and you go and die?! She lied to you, lied to you! Everything is a lie to you, you are not even an ant to her!"
"She has been planning to use you since the beginning. You have not dissipated in my body, so you should know clearly that she is a celestial monarch. She even wantonly killed and deceived me, a symbiote who has lived with me for hundreds of thousands of years. How could she love you? Who do you think you are!"
Leng Mushi half-knelt and looked at Xiao Mian nervously. Xiao Mian lowered his eyes and hesitated for a moment. The tip of the dagger kept moving back and forth on his body, but he never cut.
The dirty words and bloody cruel facts heard in his ears made Xiao Mian feel the heart-wrenching pain even though he was just a remnant of his soul.
The blood color in his left eye spread again, and Xiao Mian heard Tian Mo say: "Don't listen to her, as long as you don't listen to him, I will let you stay in my body and let you out occasionally!"
Xiao Mian threw away the dagger, looked up at Leng Mushi, grabbed her collar and asked, "You have been lying to me, right? You have never loved me. This is all a lie. I am just a chess piece!"
There was an unprecedented pain in Xiao Mian's eyes. He questioned Leng Mushi, gritting his teeth and asking: "Maybe I am not even a proper chess piece, but just a residual chess piece, because I did not resist the awakening of the demon as you thought. So you pushed me off the cliff on Taichu Mountain that day, just giving up on me, right!"
His voice was stern. Xiao Mian had never spoken to Leng Mushi in such a tone before. Leng Mushi was stunned by his roar. Misty flashed in her eyes quickly, but quickly dissipated.
Xiao Mian stared into her eyes closely, almost nose to nose. Leng Mushi saw through all his thoughts. The next moment, her tenderness disappeared and she kicked him far away. Xiao Mian rolled on the ground, holding his waist, and smiled miserably, "You never loved me, right!"
He slammed his fist on the ground and blood gushed out instantly. He looked at Leng Mushi with hatred in his eyes, veins bulging on his forehead and his eyes gradually filled with blood.
Leng Mushi walked up to him, looked down at him, lifted his chin with her toes, looked into his eyes that were almost completely drowned in blood, and said, "Yes."
"You are a waste." After Leng Mushi said this, Xiao Mian's eyes were completely covered with blood. Tianmo lay on the ground and laughed uncontrollably. The sound echoed in the Demon Palace, like the shrill laughter of evil spirits from the underworld hell.
"It's you, hahahahaha… You turned hostile when you found it was useless!" The demon got up from the ground, swept away the embarrassment on his body with demonic energy, and looked at Leng Mushi with excitement, "So, now that your little chess piece has been broken, what are you going to do?"
Leng Mushi ignored him and turned around to summon the Mirror of Cause and Effect. At the border of the human race, cultivators from various sects came out in full force and were fighting fiercely with the Blood Demon.
Leng Mushi frowned slightly when she saw that there were more blood demons than she had expected. The Heavenly Demon stood behind her, admiring the battle on the Cause and Effect Mirror with her.
"I know you have once again mobilized the ghost soldiers to help these cultivators, but it's useless," Tianmo said, "There are not only blood demons outside, but also demons. The demons were already declining, and I subdued and refined them two months ago. I extracted the demon power of the demon king and refined the demon-controlling pill. This is also thanks to the fact that the skills you practiced in the mortal world are really useful."
Leng Mushi closed her eyes. Everything about Tianmo came from her. He could do everything she could do. She looked up at the picture and saw the disciples of Taichu whose names she knew and whose faces she only recognized were dying one by one.
The elders formed a formation to protect their disciples, but they were no match for the hordes of demons that kept appearing from the sky and the ground. Each of them was a high-level being that had been refined. With such a huge number, I'm afraid the world of cultivation won't be able to hold out until the Yin soldiers come to help.
Leng Mushi took a deep breath. She saw Zhu Rong being torn to pieces by a demon raccoon with sharp claws and fangs. The shy and lively girl was happy for killing a demon beast just before her blood spilled on the ground. There was still a smile on her broken half head.
"Zhu Rong!" A heart-wrenching cry came through the cause-and-effect mirror, but Leng Mushi's whole body froze. She saw Leng Tianyin was also among them!
"Oh, this is fun, my Water Demon General is here," the demon's chuckle made Leng Mushi shiver all over. She clearly asked Cangsheng to hide her in the Biyan Cave, so why did she appear here? !
"I thought you would kill her after you woke up and knew she was of Shuiyin bloodline," Tianmo said, "I didn't expect that. Do you really think she is your sister? Hahahaha—"
Leng Mushi's face was stern. She turned around and called upon all the living beings and slashed straight at the demon. Now the only thing she could do was to consume the demon, so that the army of demons could be slightly weakened.
But at this moment, Tianmo naturally would not sit still and wait for death. He also summoned out his bone sword, but his bone sword was named Purgatory, and it collided fiercely with Leng Mushi's Cangsheng.
Dark clouds rose in the demon world, and spiritual light exploded in it. It was the purgatory and the common people, one black and one silver, who were entangled in an endless battle.
At the border of the human race, the world of cultivation also saw this strange phenomenon, but they knew that the thick black demonic energy came from the Heavenly Demon, but they didn't know who the clear and pure spiritual light came from. Currently, there is no powerful cultivator in the world of cultivation who can match the Heavenly Demon.
All the disciples above the middle level in the entire cultivation world are out in full force. Except for the immortal leaders who are in charge of the sect because they are not good at fighting, everyone is defending the human race's border tonight.
However, these ugly demons with drooling faces were inexhaustible like a swarm of crucian carp crossing a river, and their bloody and murderous aura was overwhelming, rising up into the sky and covering up the stars that were originally visible tonight.
The immortals from various sects formed shields, connecting them to form an indestructible shield at the border of the human race. However, maintaining this shield requires a large amount of spiritual power, so it is difficult for the immortals to divide their attention to protect their disciples.
The battle in the Demon Palace was also extremely fierce. Leng Mushi was about to turn into a beam of lightning, holding Cangsheng and piercing through the top of the demon's head from top to bottom. At this moment, the demon's movements hesitated slightly, giving the disciples of cultivation a moment to catch their breath.
Leng Mushi held Cangsheng and split the blood demon into two halves. Her spiritual robe was not stained with blood at all, and the same was true for the bone sword Cangsheng.
She fell to the ground with the sword in her hand and looked at the causal mirror that was always floating in the air. At her feet was a stream of blood that was gathering and the demon that was slowly reuniting and recovering.
On the cause-and-effect mirror, the middle-level disciples of Taichu Mountain were lying dead on the ground, trampled into meat paste by the endless demons that rushed up. She shifted her gaze and saw the Buddhist sect's red-gold shield, but the shield was stained with blood. There were only a few Buddhist sect disciples left, and only Bu Jin, who was holding a thunder formation diagram, was still rushing in the front with a murderous look on his face.
However, his white hair was soaked with blood, and his cassock was torn into a rag by the sharp claws of the demon beast. The mantra array on it had been completely destroyed, so he tore it off with one hand, held the thunder array diagram in his mouth, and tied the torn cassock around his waist with his bare chest on the scratched and bleeding wound. The Buddhist monk, who was always full of compassion, raised his eyes, which were full of bloodiness and savagery of killing madness.
Bu Jin swallowed the fishy sweet taste in his mouth and opened the thunder array diagram again, causing the thunder to roll down from the sky. Next to the Buddhist sect was the Happy Sect, which had lost more than thirty disciples during the day.
Ni Hanyan's long hair was dishevelled, no longer as charming and delicate as before. She was wearing a red veil, and no one knew whether it was stained with blood or was just so blindingly red. The moment Bu Jin shook open the thunder array diagram, she flew up on tiptoe, holding a beast bone whip and using the thunder to whip the charging demon beast.
The crackling sound and sparks exploded into gorgeous fireworks in the air, but this was not the auspicious light during festival celebrations in the mortal world, but a stream of light made up of human lives.
Those extremely corrupt old monks of Yanzong usually make a living by spying on the secrets of heaven. They are so old that their beards drag on the ground. At immortal banquets and immortal sect gatherings, they love to take advantage of their white hair and beards to show off their age.
But now that they are really on the battlefield, the celestial disks are the best weapons that can be sent into the groups of monsters and beasts and then exploded. However, this requires exponential consumption of spiritual power. Bi Su of Yanzong watched his senior and junior brothers rapidly age due to the consumption of spiritual power. The old man who couldn't even straighten his back was dying, with tears in his eyes.
He shouted, "The demons don't keep their promises, I will fight you-"
As he spoke, a batch of celestial disks appeared from the void. These were spiritual objects that were extremely difficult to cultivate in the world of cultivation, and there were so many of them at once. If it weren't for the great war now, who would have dared to believe that these old stubborn people like Yan Zong, who always liked to pretend to be immortals and mysterious, actually had such ability!
The celestial disk exploded among the new wave of demons and beasts that rushed up, blasting many low-level beasts into the air and giving the monks some breathing space.
However, this spiritual object is extremely consumable. Seeing the decline of Yanzong's Bi Su, he suddenly changed from an old stubborn man who was unwilling to change his life and was afraid of death and pushed the female cultivator to reconcile with him to an old piece of jerky who was barely surviving.
But at this time, no one would think that he was afraid of death and made a big deal out of nothing. He turned his back on humanity and faced these monsters and beasts. His three thousand years of cultivation were completely exhausted. This was the true twilight of a hero.
He is a hero of the human race, but he will not even be remembered by the human race.
Leng Mushi sighed softly, and saw that You Zishu from Taichu Sect was swept away by a monster.
The arm refined by the Yi Demon on his broken arm was discarded, and the sharp spikes on the tail of the monster were full of blood holes, but he stood up without hesitation. The sword light of Xue Ling wrapped in frost and snow lit up under the dark sky. This was the first time Leng Mushi saw his legendary skill - Snow Blade Frost Wind!
The monster that had hit them with its tail suddenly stopped moving as if it had been cut into pieces, then suddenly turned into stone and collapsed in front of everyone.
It was also at this time that the demon took shape again. He looked up at Leng Mushi who was fighting, feeling extremely resentful. She was too heartless to him and would kill him without blinking an eye.
The demon attacked her from behind with a sword. Leng Mushi sensed it but did not move. The pure black bone sword pierced through her chest.
Blood flowed from the corner of Leng Mushi's mouth, but she looked back at him with a smile. Tianmo didn't expect that he could stab her and was stunned, but the next moment, the red rune between his eyebrows lit up, and the blood slave contract took effect. Ten bloody holes were poked in his waist and abdomen by the invisible blood contract.
Leng Mushi shook out the Purgatory Bone Sword in her body, looked at the demon kneeling on the ground and pressing his chest, and remembered what Xiao Mian said to her at that time: "This blood slave contract is done. Even if I die, if this body of mine dares to hurt you, it will backfire tenfold."
She walked towards the demon and kicked him to the ground. She raised her head again and this time saw that the monks from the Shadow Sect and the Yin soldiers brought by Yan Su had already controlled the demon beasts.
She breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the people in the cultivation world who were temporarily resting, and then looked at the demon who had stood up from the ground, holding the bone sword Purgatory in his hand, but did not dare to attack Leng Mushi rashly.
At least tonight could be spent safely, but Leng Mushi did not put away the cause and effect mirror. Instead, she continued to watch the people who were resting on the spot and supporting each other to heal after the demon army retreated.
Leng Tianyin was secretly feeding medicine to the injured Yi Tu, while You Zishu and Xuan Zhu were healing each other. Taichu Mountain had the most elders among all the sects, so in this battle, the casualties of Taichu Mountain disciples were relatively the least.
The ghost soldiers were not allowed to stay in the human world and were soon taken back to the underworld by Yan Su. No one from the cultivation world retreated and they guarded the human border all night.
There is a natural chasm between here and the human race, and there is a formation that has been blocking it for thousands of years, so the demons are not allowed to cross it. But now the demons have broken through the formation between the demons and the cultivators, and they have come out in full force, lurking everywhere. If we accidentally let them cross this border, the world will surely face a catastrophe.
The world of cultivation has suffered so many casualties, how can the human race have the power to resist? A high-level demon beast can destroy an entire country.
The bodies of the dead in the sect were gathered together in one place, and no one could bring them back to the sect, so they could only be thrown into the nearby natural moat. This was to say that they were born in heaven and earth and returned to heaven and earth.
Those who had corpses to throw away were still lucky. Many disciples were trampled into meat paste by monsters and beasts, and some were eaten directly, leaving no way to bury them.
They won the first battle with great difficulty, but had already suffered heavy casualties. If the demon army came back tonight, they would not know if they could defend the border after being exhausted to this extent.
"He loves you so much, have you really never loved him at all?" Tianmo suddenly spoke behind Leng Mushi, and Leng Mushi turned to look at him.
Both of them became weak, but Tianmohun didn't care. No matter whether they were consumed to the end or the demons were completely killed, Tianjun would not be able to seal him this time. Unless they were sealed together, then the life in this world would be cut off.
In any case, his goal was achieved.
That's why he was actually in the mood to laugh, "Xiao Mian, you call him brother, hahahahahaha, you shameless old thing, you're so old that you don't even have any teeth, and you still call him brother."
He walked around Leng Mushi, as if admiring some strange monster or beast, "You said you... Ha."
"What's the point of trying so hard to deceive a human being? You might as well use your energy to deceive me. Maybe it won't be long before I am willing to hand over the magic pill to you to seal it again."
Leng Mushi had a sullen face and didn't want to speak, but when she heard him say that, she couldn't help but say, "I find it disgusting."
This time it was Tianmo's turn to frown. He had been disliked for a long time, but every time he saw her like this and said such words, he would be extremely angry.
"Why do you despise me? Do you think you are really loved by anyone?!" said the demon. "Yes, whoever you want to love you will love you. After all, you are the Lord of Heaven. But is it useful or fun? Can you tell whether they really love you or not? They cannot control their thoughts and go close to the source of vitality, just like people naturally like sunny weather. They don't even know who you are. How are you better than me?"
Leng Mushi flashed in front of him in an instant, and strangled his neck with her hands, almost crushing his larynx.
Tianmo was having difficulty breathing, and Leng Mushi himself was also having difficulty breathing, and his throat felt like it was burning.
"Of course, you don't love them either, because you can't tell whether they really love you or not..."
Leng Mushi wanted to tear Tianmo's head off alive, but he was not afraid at all, and kept saying recklessly: "There is someone who really loves you, Xiao Mian in this flesh and blood. He woke up and was willing to die three times when you tried to kill me, but you never showed mercy..."
"In two of these lives, he didn't even talk to you twice before I took over his life, but he was still willing to die for you, so you noticed him and wanted to use him, right?!"
Leng Mushi looked at Tianmo's madness, watching him cry because of suffocation, his eyes bloodshot, just like Xiao Mian in every life when he was willing to die.
She slowly loosened her hand, her expression dazed for a moment. The devil pressed her neck and said, "What a pity! You also said that the so-called love of human beings is overestimated. What you can't get is the best! You got together with him this time, and even sacrificed so much for him when he was alive, but he refused to die for you. Hahahahahaha, it's really ironic—"
The devil's laughter was so unpleasant to hear. Leng Mushi slowly walked to the front of the cause and effect mirror, looked up at the disciples of the cultivation world above, but was thinking about other things in her mind.
It’s been the fourth time, she’s really tired, if it really doesn’t work... then just seal it herself.
Her mind was in a mess, and the madness of the demon talking to himself gradually left her. Leng Mushi didn't know how long she stood like this. As the dawn approached, she heard the demon ask her the last question: "Did you listen to what I said?"
"If you become my real Demon Queen, I will promise to drive away the demon army, and we will live together in the human world. I can also take you to experience all the joys, sorrows, anger and happiness you want to experience." He walked to Leng Mushi's side and reached out to hold her hand.
Leng Mushi's hands were a little cold, and Tianmo's hands were equally cold. He knew what Leng Mushi liked about him, so he concealed the bloodshot in his eyes, and even the robe on his body changed into the style of Taichu Mountain disciple uniform.
He pulled Leng Mushi into his arms in the appearance of Xiao Mian, but Leng Mushi felt like she had fallen into an icy lake. She knew that a real hug was warm, and she couldn't even feel the breath between her and Tianmo.
They shouldn't have existed.
How can they pretend to be lovers and deceive themselves into experiencing the world
Leng Mushi's fingers traced along his spine, slowly moving upwards, finally holding the back of his neck, and then twisted his head off. The next moment, holding the Cangsheng Sword, she quickly flew towards the Mirror of Cause and Effect.
"Enemy attack—"
"Form a formation!"
Leng Mushi landed directly in the middle of the demon beasts that were about to rush towards the human border. The demon from the Demon Palace also twisted his neck back at this moment. The blood-colored runes on his face flowed rapidly, and he was so angry that his eyes seemed to be dripping with blood in the next moment.
He screamed madly into the void, "Kill them!"
"You hate me and only love the common people, so I will slaughter all of them!"
The real war began. Countless demons and beasts rushed towards the border of the human race. The monks formed formations one by one and once again formed an impenetrable shield on the border.
However, this time the fierce battle was beyond their ability to resist. On the plains at dawn, the dense army of blood demons and monsters made the earth tremble with every step forward.
All the cultivators gasped when they saw this scene. Leng Mushi fell into the middle of the blood demon army at this time. In an instant, with her as the center, the blood demons around her turned into blood mist and floated in the air.
Leng Mushi landed in front of the cultivation world amidst a rain of blood. The bone sword in her hand drew a semicircle in the air, pointing directly at the army of demons that were still advancing towards this side.
The cultivators in Taichu Mountain who were familiar with her almost recognized her by her figure. Leng Tianyin, who thought that Leng Mushi had died for her, hurriedly ran towards Leng Mushi.
"Sister, I'm so glad you're okay!"
However, she was stopped by the sect's large formation. Xuan Zhu frowned slightly and looked at Leng Mushi's figure and the faint aura that surrounded her, making it impossible to see her face clearly.
All the cultivators were also stunned. Regardless of whether they knew Leng Mushi or not, they could not ignore the extremely rich spiritual power and pressure from her. The high-level cultivators could not even tell what her cultivation level was.
Leng Mushi looked back without saying a word. The demon army must not cross the human border today. She stood in front of the cultivators' formation, and the demon army did not dare to move any further.
But soon, a man with a strong demonic aura all over his body walked out of the void. It was the Heavenly Demon. Behind him followed a red snake that had turned into a giant monster, a hairy ape that seemed to almost stand tall, and a white magpie with its wings spread out to cover the sky.
Leng Mushi stared at the demon from a distance across the vast army. There was no unnecessary nonsense and neither of them would compromise with the other.
The next moment, it was like the collision of heaven and earth, and the two sides started fighting brazenly—
Leng Mushi split the gate of the Yellow Spring in mid-air, and countless ghost soldiers and generals rushed out from the Yellow Spring and collided with the army of demons first.
She was sitting cross-legged in mid-air, covering the entire sky with her spiritual light. Haoran collided with the pervasive evil energy.
At the same time, the vitality of the surroundings passed through the world of cultivation protected by Leng Mushi and continued to surge towards her. Wherever the demonic energy and spiritual energy passed, flowers, plants and trees turned into ashes, and lush greenery turned into scorched earth.
The author has something to say: Demon: I will never let you wander the world alone!