Chapter 51 The Demon Appears
“Something’s wrong!”
An Jing instinctively smelled a very troublesome smell, frowned and said to himself: "It's not like those storytelling novels, where Gu Yeqi's father had a conflict with his family, and he lived alone and anonymously as an ordinary person in northern Xinjiang, but ended up being killed by a frost disaster. , was forced to sell Ye Qi to a stranger in order to save her daughter, and then had to bow to her parents and use her family's power to find her daughter."
"As I searched, I discovered that there was a big problem. Those strangers were from the Demon Cult, and things were getting out of control..."
Shaking his head slightly, An Jing threw away this outrageous speculation from his mind and complained: "It's too vulgar."
But no matter what, with this relationship, An Jing is not worried about the future arrangements of his friends - Gu Yeqi is indeed a good girl, and as An Jing's deputy, her abilities are also quite good.
Although the selection of the Demon Cult is cruel, it also means that among those who can survive, all of them are dragons among men.
Among other things, in order to ensure that his most familiar friends would not be infected by the evil spirit, An Jing, with the consent of the sword spirit, also granted Gu Yeqi and Cang Luzu a part of the "Quiet Sword View" to strengthen their minds.
As a genius whose basic understanding is second only to An Jing's and who can even compete with An Jing a few times, Cang Lingzu is naturally not a slow learner, but Gu Yeqi learns this thinking method faster.
She is obviously talented in this area.
But then again, this small Xuanming Village can actually gather so many fate sons, Wolong and Phoenix. Dachen sent people here, probably not only to rescue Gu Yeqi, but also to pick peaches. ?
This possibility is not small...
"Your Su Huili actually has so much storytelling?"
Sensing An Jing's thoughts, even the sword spirit became curious: "Hmm... Although there are more common sayings, the plot feels good - An Jing, were you a storyteller who walked the rivers and lakes with a sword in your previous life?"
"I'm afraid not." An Jing smacked his lips: "You don't have a complete memory, and I don't have a complete memory either. We are quite similar in this regard."
"Sooner or later, Su Hui will fully awaken, or reconcile with the past life, or it may even be that your past life does not want to live another life." Sword Spirit was a little depressed: "But my memory was stripped away by the demon... But ours The thinking is relatively similar, which is fortunate.”
"Yeah."
An Jing sighed in his heart and looked around at the Sons of Calamity and the Red Armored Guards: "I feel like I'm a little out of place."
In the camp, everyone stood under the sun, seemingly getting rid of all the haze.
Only An Jing was still sitting in the shadow of the trees on the side of the valley, watching all this with complicated emotions.
"They can't understand my anger. My thinking, my thoughts, and my character all come from my natural talents and wisdom. They really don't think cannibalism is a big deal, and they can even ignore the killing of people. "
"I'm wondering if I'm a little nervous, if I have some mental problems caused by the frost tribulation, that's why I'm so sensitive, so... paranoid."
"Maybe this world is like this. This world cannot feed everyone, so it will eat people. Maybe I am too immersed in my fantasy world."
"Although I will never change, others..."
An Jing expressed his thoughts. He indeed had no doubts about his future path, but he still had some hesitations about whether he should get involved with other people.
"If you are an ordinary person, you are right." Regarding An Jing's slightly decadent thoughts at the moment, Sword Spirit said without hesitation.
He said matter-of-factly: "What can a branch do? It's just floating on the water and drifting with the current. We don't expect it to build any palace or serve as a pillar. Even if it's burned, it's nothing more than to light up and shine." I can’t see the face in the dark, I can’t break through the fog, and I can’t burn the steel red and forge it into a sword.”
"But you are a cultivator, you have a miraculous destiny, you are a genius, and you are my sword holder. In the future, when you become a strong man, your backbone can support the temple of morality, and your bones can also serve as the guide for the world. As a pillar, if you light a fire, even the whole world will burn."
"Immersed in your own world? That's wrong, Anjing... We cultivators must use fists and swords to make the world in our hearts... become real, carve it into reality!"
"If the world does not allow it, then beat the world until it allows it!"
"If others don't understand you, then let them live in the world you forged, generation after generation, until they regard this as the way of heaven and the law of heaven!"
Jian's idea is so simple and direct that you don't even need to use your brain to refute him.
But peace requires this kind of simplicity and directness.
The boy was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "That's right. I don't need to be like them."
"I am indeed different from them."
An Jing closed her eyes. Perhaps this era is indeed bloody and backward, corrupt and greedy... But even in this era, in this Dachen, and even in such a demon sect, there will be people who love the country and the people, and there will be people who are honest and upright. There are also people who obey order, at least live alone, and are never corrupt, greedy, cruel or depraved.
The times are like this, but it doesn’t mean that everyone must be like this, and it doesn’t mean that it’s ‘always been like this’.
Doesn't mean he wants to be like this
What's more, he is so strong, so talented, and he has a divine sword.
If he is at peace, he may be able to reverse, transform, or even smash this world!
"Yes, your mentality changes very quickly, which is very suitable for polishing your Taoist heart..."
Sensing the change in An Jing's mentality, Sword Spirit suddenly spoke with a solemn tone, which made An Jing, who had also relaxed, immediately raise his head: "This feeling, such a strong demonic aura...is it a demon?!"
"Anjing, run!"
Raise your tone of voice. He said in shock and anger: "Among the new batch of approaching Red Armored Guards, there is a heavenly demon lurking, who is extremely powerful! This is aimed at me... I can't be discovered by them!"
"What's going on with this human dynasty? Why has it been so deeply eroded by the demon?!"
"What?!"
An Jing stood up quickly. This action startled Cang Lai who was standing beside him. Even Gu Yeqi, who was asking Chi Jiawei about his home situation, subconsciously turned his head and looked in the direction of An Jing: "Brother Jing, what happened? Something happened?”
Then, they and all the Red Armored Guards were shocked to see An Jing jump up suddenly, turn into an afterimage, and gallop directly towards the deep mountains and old forests.
"Go quickly! Stay away from the Valley of Suspended Life!"
Before leaving, An Jing shouted sternly: "There is a demon lurking in that team of red armored guards. It wants to liberate the demon in the Xuanming Valley!"
"A Cang! After I leave, you and Ye Qi must teach everyone the thinking method I taught you... You must do it!"
"What? Demon!" "What evidence do you have... Damn it! Listen to the order! Line up and retreat!"
Cang Lingzu was inexplicably shocked, and the captain of the Red Armor Guards, a long-bearded general who was communicating with Gu Yeqi before, also asked instinctively.
But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that the ghostly place of Xuanming Valley did seem to have a demon sealed inside it.
At this time, I would rather believe that it exists than believe that it does not exist!
What's more, as the person who communicates most frequently with the undercover, he knows more about the value of An Jing's strength than all the Red Armor Guards, and knows that this young genius who is extremely optimistic within the Demon Cult is indeed outstanding - the other party Maybe he really has a keen sense of demonic energy?
As for why the other party suddenly broke from taking care of his companions and left alone, there may be some other reason. Anyway, they couldn't catch up, so they had to retreat first!
Immediately, more than a hundred red-armored guards moved in unison, quickly leaving the White Sands and Xuanming Valley with the bewildered Sons of Disaster, and retreated to the foot of the mountain.
On their armors, red flames spread and rose, with the main general as the core, a huge formation was formed to protect everyone within it.
"Brother, he..." Cang Luzu hadn't reacted at this time. He was still chatting and teasing with him just now. Why did An Jing, who had blown away his gloomy mood, suddenly stand up and leave without any thoughts of his own? Gu Yeqi turned his head. Looking at the jungle where Anjing disappeared, he came to some understanding.
——The demonic energy in Xuanming Valley is so dangerous that even the Red Armored Guards dare not approach it at will, but Brother Jing dares to take them into it to escape, coming and going freely... Brother Jing may really have a special way to deal with the demonic energy. , there are secrets related to the demon, and the demon will definitely discover this when he gets close!
He left suddenly to avoid himself and others being affected!
“Oh?”
It was at this time that a mediocre warrior in the Red Armor Guards team that was approaching the Xuanming Valley noticed the strange phenomenon of the team in front retreating away from the Xuanming Valley. He couldn't help but be a little surprised and said: "They actually discovered it. Isn’t that right? [Questioning] How could this group of little people still find out the clues?”
"Forget it." He said with regret, "It's a pity that it was such a good show."
"Fan Jin, what did you say?"
The teammates on the side thought he was talking to themselves and turned their heads in confusion.
"It's okay." The warrior named Fan Jin smiled and replied: "I'm sorry, but goodbye."
Then the world fell into complete darkness.
A steaming, decaying, extremely sweet and fishy smell spread among the Red Armored Guards, and the demonic aura that was so rich that it was almost grease spurted out from the gaps in the brocade's body and armor.
In an instant, the iridescent demonic energy on the oil engulfed the entire Red Armored Guards brigade, like a tide swallowing up gravel.
(End of chapter)