Qin Wentian's heart was trembling. From the first picture to the second picture, they impacted his heart one after another.
That boy from the immortal sect, that genius from the demon sect, who is the immortal and who is the devil
He didn't know that Qin Wentian was a little confused. When he was confused, a road appeared in front of him again, an immortal road and a demonic road, one leading to immortals and the other to demons.
He was struggling in his heart, more intense than the first time he chose to struggle.
However, at this moment, Qin Wentian thought of Qing'er and Qingcheng in his heart. They were immortals and they were all in the immortal realm.
Many of his relatives and friends are all immortals. He grew up in the world of immortals and embarked on the path of cultivating immortals.
This time, he still followed his heart and walked towards the path of immortality.
An extremely heavy pressure suddenly came and crushed him. His body fell to the ground and rolled down the stairs. However, he was quickly stabilized and stood up with difficulty. He was still on the stairs. Above, the Magic Mountain still stands tall in the sky, as it will forever.
"Are you back again? If you choose the devil's road, will you reach the magic mountain directly?" Qin Wentian raised his head and smiled bitterly, thinking to himself, I'm afraid it won't be that simple. He still followed his heart and moved forward.
The Lord of Ten Thousand Demons is the belief of Ten Thousand Demons Island, the supreme existence. It is rumored that the stairs of the Demonic Mountain are the thoughts of the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons. Then, everything will be determined.
Qin Wentian is not the only one who steps on the stairs, but also demon cultivators. Those demon cultivators will definitely not have the same picture as him. Obviously, the test of the stairs of the Demon Mountain varies from person to person. From the moment he walked up the stairs, in the mind of the so-called Lord of Demons, he was already transparent, an immortal, not a demon.
Qin Wentian walked and walked, as if there would never be an end, and he would never stop. He was exhausted, but he still lifted up his steps firmly and walked upward. He had set foot on the road to the magic mountain, and he only had Move forward, not backward.
He didn't know how long he had been walking. In the end, he didn't have any strength at all. He just relied on his strong will to move forward instinctively.
In fact, his consciousness gradually blurred, as if he was not climbing the magic mountain, but in a dream, a dream of practice. In the dream, he continued to practice hard and became extremely powerful. The immortal realm was constantly changing, and everything was changing. The Demonic Island is also changing, but everything is peaceful. Those who cultivate immortals cultivate immortality, and those who cultivate demons cultivate demons.
Until one day, a strong man from the Ten Thousand Demon Island invaded the Immortal Domain and brutally killed a certain big force. Qin Wentian seemed to have witnessed a genocide with his own eyes. The demon cultivators were overbearing, cruel, and inhumane. Their crazy killings, whether it was Everyone was killed. A force with countless people was wiped out. Qin Wentian was extremely angry. He wished he could kill all the demon cultivators and kill them all, leaving no one behind.
The killing demon cultivators were unscrupulous and tyrannical. They killed anyone who dared to stand in their way. The demon island was raging and all life was in ruins. Qin Wentian wished he could eradicate the demon island by himself.
Finally, the killings of the demon cultivators aroused the anger of the Immortal Realm. The top forces in the Immortal Realm gathered together and gathered the power of the Immortal Realm to launch an attack on the Ten Thousand Demons Island. They invaded the Ten Thousand Demons Island, and a great momentum A mighty war broke out. It was an extremely cruel war. The Demonic Island continued to retreat, and was defeated one after another, and was killed all the way to the Demon Mountain.
In an extremely powerful battle between immortals and demons, the immortal realm won, and the flames of war covered every corner and every demon island of Ten Thousand Demons Island.
Qin Wentian's thoughts seemed to have turned into heaven and earth, and he could see every corner. He saw the people in the Immortal Realm beginning to seize the spoils of victory. They were running rampant on the major demonic islands, killing the rulers of the demonic islands, or Slavery, they plundered all the resources on the Demonic Island, and they unscrupulously killed the demonic cultivators on the Demonic Island. They were the embodiment of justice and wanted to completely wipe out the dark demonic cultivators.
In this picture, Qin Wentian saw ordinary low-level martial arts cultivators being easily killed. He saw an ordinary family living peacefully, but they were suddenly involved in this storm of justice and were attacked. Destruction, he saw too many cruel scenes, he even saw his friends, the Black Stone Demon King and the witch Yan Yuruo.
The Black Stone Demon King resisted and was killed by force. Yan Yuruo survived because of her beauty, but she was snatched away by those incarnations of justice. Qin Wentian's face turned pale, and his heart trembled so much that he left. I want this storm to stop.
When he saw the demon cultivators slaughtering the people in the Immortal Realm, he wanted to kill them all because they shared the same hatred with the enemy. However, when he saw the killings, he began to doubt in his heart. When he saw the Black Stone Demon King and Yan Yuruo, he felt suspicious in his heart. The impact reached its peak, because that was his friend, and only when things happened around him, would there be the strongest impact.
Those ordinary demon cultivators, those demon cultivators who died innocently and tragically, do they deserve to die? What is the difference between these immortal martial arts cultivators who invaded the Ten Thousand Demons Island and the demon cultivators who killed people in the immortal realm
This scene is still going on. The Ten Thousand Demons Island is heading for destruction. The real life is devastated and there are endless casualties. He sees the earth dyed red with blood. He sees the martial arts cultivators from the fairyland begin to occupy the Ten Thousand Demons Island and carve up the Ten Thousand Demons Island. Then, , those victors with the same hatred started a civil war, and a new war broke out in great force.
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But this time, there is no longer a demonic cultivator, it is just a civil war among the martial cultivators in the fairyland. Forces are constantly being destroyed, and forces are constantly rising. This will always be the case. When the wheels of history roll by, all that is left behind are piles of corpses.
Qin Wentian was confused and sighed. He doubted immortals, doubted demons, and doubted himself.
However, at this moment, he discovered that all this was just a dream. Time seemed to go back to the past, to the beginning of the battle between immortals and demons. Qin Wentian discovered that he had supreme strength and boundless tyranny. He could With his influence on the battle situation, the powerful men of the Immortal Realm invited him to join their righteous battle against the Island of Ten Thousand Demons.
If it were before, he would join this crusade without hesitation, but now, he hesitates.
Join the war? Follow the army of the Immortal Realm and kill all the demons on the Island, destroying all lives
He walked into the Ten Thousand Demons Island alone and killed the strong men who had been fighting in the Immortal Realm. Then, facing the requests of countless strong men in the Immortal Realm, he sealed the demonic wall of the Ten Thousand Demons Island and let the demons The wall becomes stronger.
Then, he turned around and left.
Everything seems to be back to the past.
He, Qin Wentian, seemed to have transformed into the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, and did what the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons had done in the past, sealing the Island of Ten Thousand Demons.
The picture collapsed, everything was like a dream. Qin Wentian stood under the blue sky, looking up into the void. Above him, a shadow appeared. The shadow stared at Qin Wentian quietly and said, "You, What did you see?"
"I see the nature of the world of cultivation. The battle will never subside. Good and evil will always exist. As long as you live in this world of cultivation, you cannot stay away from it, let alone eliminate it." Qin Wentian said slowly.
"Have you seen the immortals and demons?" Xuying asked again.
"There are no immortals or demons in this world." Qin Wentian sighed.
The picture disappeared, and Qin Wentian's consciousness gradually returned. He was still walking up step by step, climbing towards the stairs. However, he found that his steps gradually became lighter and his strength gradually returned.
Looking up, he could already see the light.
This staircase is no longer an infinite staircase...
"Is this a magic mountain?" Qin Wentian looked at the top of the stairs. He was not in a hurry to go up, but sat down to practice, recovering his strength bit by bit.
He discovered that three years had passed since he was on the road to the Magic Mountain. It took him three full years to get here. He discovered that his realm seemed to be deeper and his state of mind became different. Yes, we have made a lot of progress.
As his strength gradually recovered, Qin Wentian finally stood up, raised his feet, and walked towards the stairs. Soon, he stepped on the stairs of the magic gate and walked to the magic mountain.
In an instant, many eyes fell on Qin Wentian. Those people were cleaning the steps of the Demon Gate. They were the guards stationed here. However, at a glance, everyone had an otherworldly temperament. Some even had Qin Wentian couldn't even see through his cultivation level.
It is simply unimaginable that among such a group of strong men, there are people holding brooms and sweeping the stairs of the Magic Mountain, but the fact is right in front of them.
These people looked at Qin Wentian, and many strong men showed bright eyes.
"Who are you and where are you from?" A powerful demon king asked coldly.
"Qin Wentian, from the Immortal Realm." Qin Wentian spoke slowly, without concealing anything. As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura fell on him, and then a strong wind blew on Qin Wentian's body, which was extremely cold.
"People from the Immortal Realm dare to go to the Demonic Mountain to seek death." A strong man stepped out with a terrifying momentum. Qin Wentian's eyes flashed, and at this moment, a voice came: "Unbridled."
Everyone's eyes flickered, and then they stopped where they were and didn't move.
"Don't forget your identities. You just walked onto the Magic Mountain, but you are not qualified to become a disciple of the Magic Mountain, let alone take action against those who set foot on the Magic Mountain." The voice was cold and overbearing.
"However, he is a martial arts cultivator in the Immortal Realm?" A strong man said unconvinced.
"Since he has set foot on the Magic Mountain, he has passed the test of the Lord of Demons. The Lord of Demons guided him to the Demon Mountain. It makes sense. When will it be your turn to be arrogant?" The cold voice remained the same, and then A middle-aged figure walked through a magic door in front of him. His eyes were extremely cold and he glanced at the powerful men.
"You, come with me." The man looked at Qin Wentian and said. Qin Wentian nodded, followed behind him, stepped into the magic door, looked up towards the mountain, and saw majestic magic temples standing there. Over there.
"On top of the Demon Mountain, there is the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons." The strong man pointed upward and said to Qin Wentian.
"You have passed the test of the Lord of Demons, but it does not mean that the people on the Demon Mountain recognize you as a person from the Immortal Realm. Which Demon Palace you can enter still depends on you. I hope your luck is not too bad." The strong man pointed upward and spoke to Qin Wentian.
Qin Wentian shook his head and smiled bitterly. He passed the test of the Lord of Demons and came to the Demon Mountain, but that does not mean that the people on the Demon Mountain do not have hatred for the martial arts cultivators of the Immortal Realm! (To be continued)