In Yuyu's castle, Chu Qianxun took the breakfast that Xiaoyan handed her.
After receiving the praise and thanks from Chu Qianxun, although she was still taciturn, it was obvious that she was paying more and more attention to preparing food for Chu Qianxun. The ingredients freshly collected from this mountain forest every day, after simple cooking, were neatly placed on the plate, supported by this little girl with black wings, and placed in front of Chu Qianxun without saying a word.
Although she hardly said a word, Chu Qianxun sensed her intentions, and from the fruits that were carved more and more exaggeratedly, she could see the loneliness and boredom of this little girl.
"Thank you, you cook deliciously, do you want to have some yourself?" Chu Qianxun asked her.
When she was in Xiaozhou Village, she had seen the food that Danqin prepared for those half-demonized humans, which seemed to be no different from what humans eat every day.
Xiaoyan shook her head, the person in front of her was really strange. She was imprisoned in the castle of the tenth-order monster, with no hope of escape, with both hands in shackles, sitting on a haystack, and her range of movement was only a small area. But she doesn't seem to have any sense of going to jail.
She acted so leisurely and relaxed, she slept soundly every night, ate delicious food, and thanked herself politely. If you don't look at the shackles on her hands and the chains on the walls, you might even think she's really just a guest here on vacation.
The story she told the terrifying tenth-order monster was really novel and interesting. She seemed to be afraid of the fearful and powerful monster at all, dared to refuse the monster's request, and dared to argue and discuss with the monster. Sometimes Xiaoyan watched her speak so bluntly and without any scruples, and she was worried that the handsome looking man opposite her would suddenly change into her original shape and swallow her in one bite.
"You... Aren't you afraid of monsters?" Xiaoyan couldn't help but ask.
"Of course I'm afraid, after all, they feed on us humans." Chu Qianxun swallowed the last bite of food on the plate, "But they have already appeared on our planet, and I know they will continue to exist. For a long time. So I also hope to know them more. Maybe there are more people who think like me, and slowly there is hope to find a solution."
"Then you... aren't you afraid of me?"
"Why would I be afraid of you?" Chu Qianxun laughed, "Maybe it's not the first time I saw you, but after getting along for a few days, I realized that you are not the same as me except for your appearance. After all, our so-called saints are actually Not really human in the original sense."
Chu Qianxun handed her the plate in his hand, "However, you brought me here. I'm still mad at you."
Xiaoyan silently took the plate, handed Chu Qianxun a glass of water, and stopped talking.
Seeing that Chu Qianxun had finished her breakfast, Yu Yu happily ran in.
Chu Qianxun, who was drinking water, saw his attire and spat out all the water in his mouth with a puff.
Yu Yu, who has always been dressed in Baroque style, suddenly changed into a Taoist robe from ancient Chinese culture, with cloud shoes on his feet, a happy towel on his head, jade face and silver hair, fluttering like a fairy. In an instant, the seamless connection from the European medieval aristocratic luxury model to the otherworldly mythological figures in ancient China is completed.
"Quick, quick, should you tell me today that the calamity can be resisted?" Yu Yu sat down in front of Chu Qianxun, "Quickly, I've been waiting for you all night."
Chu Qianxun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. In order to save her life, she had to open her heart and face the monster in front of her when she was getting along. Sometimes she felt in a trance that it was as highly curious as a human being. A creature with intelligence and emotion is not much different from itself.
But over the years, those memories that are deeply imprinted in my mind cannot be erased.
When the same kind was swallowed by monsters, they cried in pain, their homes were broken, and the grief of civilization collapsed. They reminded themselves all the time that the seemingly harmless creatures in front of them were the natural enemies and death vengeance of human beings.
When Yu Yu saw that Chu Qianxun didn't speak, she thought she was unwilling.
"Why don't you talk, do you think the living conditions are not good. As long as you tell stories well, you will have everything you want."
He flicked his flowing wide sleeves, and countless crystal stones rolled on the ground from all directions. The crystals were automatically stacked and stacked, forming a dazzling crystal bed in an instant.
"So, like it? You can order anything other than the bed."
Chu Qianxun reached out and touched the surface of the bed, but the angular crystal stone made his hand hurt, "No, let me sleep on this, I'd rather sleep with straws."
"Don't you humans like this? I've read in many books, what kind of crystal slipper, crystal coffin." Yu Yu felt very strange,
"Yuyu, I told you that it is impossible to truly understand a race by reading books alone."
"That's fine, if you don't want it, don't. You can continue to tell the story from yesterday."
"Yesterday we said that the male protagonist condenses his vitality and turns into a pure energy body, and he is about to enter the Nascent Soul stage. The sky is densely covered with thunderclouds, and the lightning is swimming in the rain like a golden dragon, and the catastrophe is about to come."
"Wait a minute, I don't quite understand, why is there always this so-called catastrophe?"
"According to Taoist thinking, when one cultivates into the Nascent Soul, the soul can be separated from the physical body, and it has the ability to communicate with the heaven and the earth, and the mind wanders too far. The rules, therefore, will bring down the catastrophe."
"So that's how it is," Yu Yu thoughtfully pondered for a moment, "Although you humans are backward carbon-based beings, you often have some ideas that surprise me in your thinking. In some respects, these ideas have Very close to the source of life. Can't help but remind me of my home planet."
"Your home planet? What is it like? Why did it bring you to our planet." Chu Qianxun seized the opportunity and asked the long-standing puzzlement in his heart. This may also be the common question in the hearts of all the survivors on the planet.
In the early spring, in this mythical castle with five colors of light intertwined and misty. For the first time in two lifetimes, Chu Qianxun was vaguely approaching the truth of the coming of the Demon Seed.
"When I first woke up, there was only a cloud of confusion in my mind. As the level increased, I began to gradually remember the mission given to us by the mother star." Yuyu echoed in the high and wide space with a magnetic voice. Those beautiful big eyes were raised up, as if they could look at the starry sky through the colored stained windows on the roof, and see the planet with the green glow flowing.
It was their home planet, and he was a part of it before he awakened. At that time, he didn't have the so-called pain and anxiety, confusion and anxiety. They are powerful beings in the form of energy bodies. When everyone gathers together, they are powerful enough to cross the barriers of time and space in an instant, roaming recklessly on any interface in the universe.
If they want, they can create a new world at will, or destroy an entire star galaxy at will. But maybe, just as these low-level beings conceived, beings that are too powerful are not tolerated by the laws of the universe.
"Although we have great power, we have lost the ability to reproduce independently. Therefore, we can only keep traveling in the universe, looking for a race with wisdom and strong reproductive ability, and integrating with it, so as to realize the endless existence of our race. ."
"So, in order to continue your race, you came to our planet recklessly, demonized us, forced us to level up, and invaded our bodies?" Chu Qianxun felt the skin on her back go numb, and a feeling rose in her heart. Unbearable anger.
"Chihiro, the continuation of the race means evolution and change. This is a bloody and helpless process." Yuyu looked at her blankly, and the man who had been chatting a while ago showed indifference at this moment. "Whether it's you who are forced to evolve, or we who consciously seek continuation. Both of you and us are just following the arrangement of fate."
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Although it was early spring, the night in Beizhen was still bitterly cold, and pedestrians could hardly be seen on the empty streets. On both sides of the dilapidated street, there are many broken and damaged half-deity statues. In the first days of the demons, this place was one of the strongest and most prosperous fortresses of mankind. Now, with the withdrawal of God's love, belief has collapsed, and it has become increasingly depressed and ruined.
On the side of the street, the door of a house with a high-hanging red lantern was pushed open, and a woman with heavy makeup supported a short man who was full of alcohol and came out, saying goodbye to him softly.
"Remember to come again. Lord Chen, people are waiting for you every day."
The man was wearing a tinkling iron chain and walked away without speaking.
When he was sure that he was far away, the woman standing at the door waving constantly stopped scratching her head and rolling her eyes, "Bah, with such a wretched appearance, I'd be so embarrassed to come out to find a girl, if it wasn't because of his demons. For the sake of being refreshing, who will take care of you patiently?"
This girl didn't know that her client was already a saint of the seventh rank. Even though she was so far away, her words still entered his ears word for word.
Chen Jianbai, who was staggering on the road, sneered in his heart. Because of his deformed height, he was used to such sneering glances. But now he is a high-level saint, and he has a demon seed in his hand. As long as he can afford the money, those women, no matter how disgusting they are, do not have to bow down and be small in front of him, and serve them diligently with a smiling face.
"So what beliefs, companions, are all shit. Only money... Demons are the most real friends." He murmured with a mouthful of alcohol, and almost ran into a man who suddenly appeared in the middle of the road.
He raised his head full of alcohol, and was about to curse, but a cold sweat broke out from the half of his face illuminated by the moonlight.
"Human... Human and demon. No, Brother Ye." The alcohol on his body was frightened, and he woke up more than half. "Brother Ye, spare your life. I'm no longer the person that God loves."
As he spoke, he moved back quietly, as long as he could pull a little distance, he could quickly escape with his ability.
A clanging sword sound echoed in the empty street. A bone-white long sword, carrying the material Qiao Chunhan, was placed on his neck.
"No, no, Brother Ye, spare my life, Brother Ye spared me a dog's life. I was blinded by God's love when I was young, and since I recognized their sinister face, I have already changed my mind and broke up with them. Otherwise, I would not be able to stay. Don't leave this hellish place."
Chen Jian begged for mercy incoherently. He had followed the high-warfare troops that God loved, and had fought against the man in front of him several times. Incomparably aware of the power and ruthlessness of the human demon Ye Peitian, this man is not only ruthless to the enemy but also to himself. Just an emotionless killing machine. Even a once behemoth like Divine Love was completely defeated because of him alone.
Now this man is standing in front of him, like an iceberg that hasn't melted for thousands of years, the chill that exudes makes him shiver from the inside out, and he can hardly raise any sense of resistance.
"If you do one thing for me, I won't kill you."
"Look at what Brother Ye said so politely, what is Brother Ye going to do? If you have something to discuss, if you have something to discuss, I will do it properly for you."
Ye Peitian's long sword slowly moved away from his neck.
Chen Jianbai grinned and said it nicely, but his footsteps were sneaking to the side.
But he saw at a glance a man standing at the alley behind Ye Peitian. The man was wearing a pair of glasses. He looked weak and gentle, with no pupils in his eyes, and was occupied by a white light.
When Chen Jianbai saw him, his heart instantly became cold.
A person who often appears on the front page of the newspaper, the head of the Kylin mercenary group, the city owner of the Kylin City, and the first powerhouse in the human spirit department, Xin Ziming.
If it was said that he always had the idea of running away in his heart at the beginning, when he saw Xin Ziming, this idea basically went out on his own. The distance that his space spanning ability can move is limited, and he cannot escape the search range of the ninth-order spiritual saint.
"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Chen Jianbai lowered his head and said dejectedly.
After sitting in the running carriage and listening to Ye Peitian and others explain the detailed rescue plan, Chen Jianbai was perfunctory on the surface, but he shook his head like a rattle in his heart.
You don't need to be afraid of death. You also want to trick Lao Tzu into getting involved in the battle of the tenth-order monsters. As soon as you start fighting, I will activate my supernatural powers and leave, who cares whether you want to save Baixun or Chihiro.
Ye Peitian brought out a small bag, opened the zipper and shook it to the ground, and a bunch of large and small demons rolled out. The green light dazzled Chen Jianbai's eyes.
"This is a deposit. After the event is completed, you will pay twice as much." He and Chen Jianbai have fought not once or twice. In fact, he knows very well the biggest weakness of the enemy's will.
Chen Jianbai was stunned. Ye Peitian's generous shot made him instantly straighten himself from the hostile role. He really could not have imagined that one day he would degenerate and be stunned by Ye Peitian with a demon. He gathered up the demons indiscriminately and weighed them in his hands, sincerely hoping that this kind of degenerate opportunity would come more often.
Inside Yuyu's old castle, in a dim room lies the old-fashioned Zhong Lixiao.
He was so old that the room even smelled of decay. Various infusion pipes are connected to his goosebumps body, constantly injecting nutrients into him, but it doesn't seem to help.
"Injecting half of the holy blood? You've worked too hard." Xiaoyan stood beside his bed, looking at him with a worried look on the bed.
"No, we don't have much holy blood. We need to use it at the critical moment. It's okay, just let me do this, I won't die anyway." He replied in a low, dry voice, "When he comes, grab him, With his blood, I can always return to my youthful appearance, and I don't have to work so hard anymore."
"Axiao, do you think Ye Peitian will really come? Will he not want that... woman."
The old man on the hospital bed was panting, out of breath, "That person, I know more than you, he will definitely come, he will come regardless."