In the bloody space.
Chen Huaian was holding a black-scale sword, his clothes were tattered, there were three claw-like cuts on his back, and one of his trouser legs was missing.
He stared at the Tiger King in front of him, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
"As expected of a demon in the early stage of demon pill, it's really powerful.
How could you cause me such serious injuries! Too strong! ”
"Human, aren't you ashamed of saying such things?" The tiger king raised his bloody eyes.
Compared to the human monk in front of it, its injuries were obviously more serious. Its body was covered with dense sword marks. The fatal wound was a tree stump-sized penetrating wound on one side of its chest. The other side of the wound was reflected in the blood-red sky.
"I now believe that you are not an ascended immortal."
Xueboshanjun coughed, and large mouthfuls of blood sprayed on him.
Its body is still as huge as a mountain, but its aura is gradually weakening.
"Why? Because I am very powerful?" Chen Huaian recalled Wang Shouyi's words.
Wang Shouyi said that it is difficult for a demon to be a match for an immortal at a higher level, and it would take at least two against one to have a chance of winning.
땤He now defeated the Tiger King not only one-on-one, but also across a large realm.
"No." Xuebo Mountain Lord shook his head: "From the moment you drew your sword, I felt the breath of the Ancestral Dragon... I was not sure at first, until you struck me with this sword." He looked down at the penetrating wound on his chest. This sword was extremely fierce and unstoppable. When the sword came out, it was accompanied by a loud dragon roar. When it heard the dragon roar, it gave up its defense.
"So?" Chen Huaian frowned slightly.
He didn't know what the Tiger King meant by saying this.
Could it be that it has some relationship with Zulong?
"Yes, I will fight you till you are done. Before you die, answer me a question."
“Everyone says that monsters eat humans and that monsters are a group of heinous guys.
But when the Demon Locking Tower appeared, you did not actively attack ordinary humans, but only targeted the Ascended Immortals and Resurrected People.
Why is this? What conspiracy are you planning? ”
Chen Huaian didn't expect to get an answer.
He even guessed what the Tiger King would say.
The tiger demon would probably laugh grimly and yell in a self-destructive tone - "I will never tell you even if I die!"
However, he guessed wrong this time.
"The blood of the Ancestral Dragon flows in the bodies of the mortals of Daxia. Although they are ignorant and have difficulty distinguishing right from wrong, our demon clan will not actively harm them for the sake of the Ancestral Dragon. But it is different for the Ascended Immortals. Once a mortal becomes an Ascended Immortal, he is the enemy of the Ancestral Dragon and a traitor! He is also the enemy of our demon clan!"
There was murderous intent and hatred in the eyes of Xueboshanjun.
"Those who are revived will probably eventually become immortals. We are just strangling them in the cradle."
Chen Huaian frowned even deeper.
Wang Shouyi said that none of the demons were good, they were all evil beasts and were the mortal enemies of those who ascended to heaven.
Other ascended immortals also have zero tolerance for monsters.
If it weren't for his sake, Wang Shouyi would not have a good face towards Baji and Xiaoqing.
Now Lord Xueposhan also said that the demon race and the ascended immortals are mortal enemies.
They also said that the blood of the Ancestral Dragon flows in the bodies of mortals, so they would not let mortals go.
Although there are many contradictory information between the two parties.
But as the heir to the true dragon body, he is more inclined to stand on the side of the Ancestral Dragon, so what Xueboshanjun said should be true.
"Do you have any grudge against the Ascended Immortals?"
Chen Huaian deliberately showed a humanoid smile: "Fighting and killing are not good. For the peace of the world and for love, everyone should sit down and have a good talk. Let's share this beautiful world together!"
Xueboshanjun looked at Chen Huaian deeply.
I don't know if he saw through Chen Huaian's deliberate disguise, but he was not angry at all. He said calmly:
"Do you know that there were no gods or Buddhas when this world was first created?"
"I understand this." Chen Huaian said with his own understanding:
"When the world was first created, everything was chaos. Chaos gave birth to the Dao. All things grew under the rules of the Dao. Later, there were creatures and humans. Humans and creatures practiced against the Dao to pass the test of the Dao. Thus, there were demons, immortals, and Buddhas. Is that right?"
“That’s right and wrong.” Xueboshanjun took a breath, as if he could no longer support his body. He changed from kneeling on one knee to sitting cross-legged. “You are talking about what happened during the Conferred God Period. It’s just that after the Conferred God Period, there was another catastrophe, and none of the gods and Buddhas were spared. Those who followed the order prospered, and those who went against it perished. The gods and Buddhas who remained were all screened through layers of screening to become their lackeys.”
"They?"
Faced with Chen Huaian's doubts, Xuebo Mountain Lord didn't seem to want to answer.
There was deep fear in its eyes, and it changed the subject:
"The world began to enter a cycle. First, the spiritual energy dried up, then it revived, and then it dried up again... In the cycle and depletion of spiritual energy, countless creatures continued to experience prosperity, war, and doomsday. In fact, this cycle is acceptable. After all, there will always be strong people who can survive. It's just a different form of the law of the jungle."
"Until one day——"
The Blood Amber Mountain Lord paused, his voice trembling: "Time has also been restarted."
"Restarting time means stagnation of development, means that no matter what you do, it will be in vain, and means that the entire world will become a cage that keeps repeating itself. Every time you repeat, your memory and life will be cleared. No matter how strong you become, it will instantly become nothingness..."
Chen Huaian was stunned.
Listening to the words of Xueboshanjun, he suddenly recalled the relics left by the bone china Buddha and the corpse king Dijiang.
There is a corresponding number on each relic: 137.
"How many times has it been repeated now? 137 times?"
"I don't know." Xueboshanjun shook his head. "My demon clan adheres to the will of the Ancestral Dragon and fights to the end. We will never join the Ascending Immortals. Therefore, we can retain some fragmented memories every time we cycle. These memories cannot make us clearly know how many cycles this is. As for those Ascending Immortals..."
The Tiger King sneered, "They are just a group of little white mice controlled by them. To use the terms of modern humans, the Ascended Immortals are experimental subjects and their pawns. They look beautiful and glamorous, but when the cycle starts, they will not have any memory left. They may not even exist in the next cycle. It's all random."
Having said this, Chen Huaian felt that the chaotic and confusing information in his mind suddenly became clear.
No wonder he always felt a sense of disharmony with these ascended immortals.
Work hard to complete the tasks step by step to level up, there is no threshold to improve your cultivation, and you can break through by staying in the Immortal Ascension Pillar for a while.
Isn't it true that upgrading a game character is as easy as eating and drinking?
땤What dilemmas do the game characters face?
That is, as the game version is updated, 녦뀪 is modified and deleted at will.
The method is strengthened in this version, and the body will be strengthened in the next version.
How to change it depends on the mood of the people behind the scenes.
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