Chapter 274 Inner Demon
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At this time, Liang Yan in the painting is pale, his eyes are closed, and big beads of sweat are dripping from his forehead. He looks completely exhausted.
At this time, a voice talking to himself came from the gray pouch on Liang Yan's waist: "Oh no, this kid was interfered by the fighting outside at the critical moment, causing his spiritual power to go wrong. In this final level, you are invaded by your inner demons! ”
"No, if he falls short in this last step, all my previous efforts will be in vain. I have to help him!"
As soon as the voice in the gray bag fell, a golden light came from the bag. The shot shot out of his mouth and hit Liang Yan's spiritual consciousness directly.
Liang Yan, who was originally in a state of confusion, suddenly felt a sense of coolness spreading from the spiritual platform, and he seemed to wake up a little in a daze.
His originally pale and paper-like face gradually regained a trace of blood, and his lips were pursed tightly, as if he was fighting something. Even his eyes that had been closed were trembling slightly, as if You can open your eyes the next moment.
At this critical moment, a burst of purple spiritual power suddenly shot out from the sphere with the word "magic" in the Tianji Pearl, and ran all the way up, and finally disappeared directly into Liang Yan's consciousness!
With the entry of this purple spiritual power, Liang Yan's gradually stable consciousness showed signs of collapse again.
At this moment, Liang Yan had veins popping out all over his body, and even traces of blood were secreted from his seven orifices, and his biting lips suddenly opened, as if he was screaming silently in pain.
"What! It turns out I have a neighbor!" Lao Jin said in shock in the gray pouch.
That day, he was subdued by Liang Yan using the Heavenly Secret Bead through a strange combination of circumstances, and the mark of his life was left on the sphere with the word "demon" engraved on it. But he didn't expect that the other sphere with the word "Devil" engraved on it actually had a powerful person sealed inside it.
“What do you want to do?!” Lao Jin’s angry voice came: “I don’t care who you are or what you want to do, in short, stop now! This kid and we are symbiotic, he If we die, we can’t survive!”
In his eagerness, Lao Jin involuntarily exuded the powerful power of the demon clan. However, the figure in the "demon" ball did not give him the slightest response. He continued to emit purple spiritual power, all the way up to Liang Yan's body. in consciousness. And as these spiritual powers entered, Liang Yan, who was sitting cross-legged, actually started dancing on the spot.
"Oops! If this continues, he will be controlled by his inner demons and eventually become a madman!" Lao Jin shouted as if he had reacted: "You want to control him!"
" No! If this guy controls Liang Yan, he will be my new master from now on!" Lao Jin's mind changed quickly, and he had already distinguished the pros and cons in a moment.
Rather than let a demon who doesn't know the details and whose cultivation is unpredictable be your master. It would be better to make an alliance with this human boy who has average cultivation but can speak some sense. By cooperating with Liang Yan, there might be a chance to regain freedom in the future. But if Liang Yan's body is controlled by this demon, then his future life will be in danger!
"Hmph! If you want to ride on your Grandpa Jin's head, you should ask me for my opinion first!" Lao Jin shouted loudly in the spirit beast bag, and suddenly saw the mouth of the bag loosen, and then a A golden feather slowly floated out.
As soon as this feather appeared, Liang Yan's whole body was bathed in a faint golden light. Countless gentle forces surged in, and Liang Yan, who was dancing like crazy, gradually calmed down.
The characters in the "devil" sphere seemed to feel the threat, and countless purple spiritual powers surged out like a tide, hitting Liang Yan's consciousness stronger than the last.
Gold and purple lights, using Liang Yan's consciousness as the battlefield, actually started a fierce competition. It's just that in this battlefield, one side wants to be disadvantageous to Liang Yan, while the other side is trying its best to protect Liang Yan.
“Go!”
Lao Jin in the spirit beast bag suddenly fired a magic spell, and saw golden feathers fluttering, and finally disappeared into Liang Yan’s consciousness, and Liang Yan's whole body was filled with golden light, which faintly overshadowed the purple light emanating from the word "魔".
"Grandma, Lao Jin, I can only help you so far. The rest is up to you." The voice in the spirit beast bag was very weak, as if he had exhausted his energy just now.
Under the gray night sky, Liang Yan was sitting cross-legged, and a black figure was sitting opposite him. From just now, or from the moment he started to break through the bottleneck of the last layer of foundation building, he found that there was one more person on the opposite side. "Who are you?" Liang Yan suddenly asked.
"Who are you?" The person opposite also spoke in the same way, but his voice was difficult and sounded extremely uncomfortable.
Suddenly a thunderbolt exploded in the sky. With the help of this dazzling white light, Liang Yan finally saw the person in front of him clearly. Under a black cloak, he saw a straight nose, thin lips, and sharp edges. Distinctive boyish face!
"How could it be!"
Liang Yan was horrified because the person in front of him actually looked exactly like him!
"Haha, you finally saw me!" The young man opposite smiled slightly, stood up from the ground, and said condescendingly in front of Liang Yan: "You have not wanted to see me for so long, but now There is no way to escape this level!"
"Impossible! Impossible! Why do you look exactly like me!" Liang Yan, who was sitting on the ground, shook his head as if in a daze.
"There is nothing impossible. I am you and you are me! We are one!" Half of the purple magic lines suddenly appeared on the young man's strange face, looking extremely monstrous.
"No. No!" Liang Yan held his head in his hands, as if he was trying his best to remember something.
"Haha, you are wrong, then what have you been pursuing all these years? Have you forgotten how your father Liang Xuan and more than 300 innocent lives in Huaiyuan Town died tragically?"
< br>"No! I haven't forgotten!" Liang Yanhu Ran put down his hands holding his head and roared: "This is the only thing I have never dared to forget in the past eight years!"
"Haha, so what? The person who killed your father was already dead. Who are you going to seek revenge from?" Black-robed Liang Yan sneered.
“Who should I seek revenge from?” Liang Yan murmured to himself like crazy, and suddenly stood up from the ground, groping around like a blind man, still mumbling: “Who should I seek revenge with? .No one to seek revenge! I want revenge! Yes, Blind Man Yan! If he hadn’t fought with the murderer, my family would not have been destroyed and the whole town would have been slaughtered!”
"Hahaha!" Liang Yan raised his head and laughed: "I want to seek revenge on Blind Man Yan. I cultivate immortality and seek Taoism just to avenge this bloody revenge!"
"Ridiculous!" Liang Yan in black robe still stood there, cold and cold. He said: "You I am no longer a child, and you should also know that Blind Yan was just the scapegoat you found in your rage that day!"
"The scapegoat" Liang Yan, who was originally crazy, was suddenly stunned and a little at a loss. Stand still.
"Yes! The scapegoat!" Liang Yan in black robe said with an evil smile: "You have always had revenge in your heart over the years, in fact, just to give yourself something to rely on in your heart, otherwise you would have died long ago! "
At this time, Liang Yan's face was already dull, and his empty eyes were looking straight at the person opposite.
"Hey, since Blind Yan can be the scapegoat, why can't the people of the world be the scapegoat? You can kill Blind Yan, so why can't you kill the people of the world?"
At this time, a thunder struck, illuminating the darkness. Under the robe was the gloomy and twisted young man's face, and his vicious voice was still floating in the darkness:
"It's not the wrong thing. You are the ones who are wrong, these are the avenues of heaven and earth. Vent your anger and let others experience the pain you once felt. From today on, you are the devil, and the devil is you!"
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