The protagonist is obviously strong but very cautious

Chapter 702 I'm So Evil
Faced with this question, Zheng Tuo hesitated in his heart.

Because he knew that what the demon said was true, and it was so true that he didn't want to admit it.

The road to cultivating immortals is not easy. If you want to climb to the top and fulfill your long-cherished wish, there are too many obstacles.

Rights, women, power, ease, time...everything is enough to wipe away his long-cherished wish, every thing is enough to make him fall into the abyss, and never recover from it.

In the rolling torrent, he, a stubborn rock, will eventually be obliterated into fine sand, disappearing at a certain moment, at an unknown time node.

but……

"call……"

He took a long breath and relaxed in the way he was most familiar with.

Think about it!
In a trance!
Words appeared around him.

The text is different from the text in the Immortal Cultivation World.

They look like floating clouds, or startling dragons, or wild grass, or flying dragons in the wind...

They look human-like and exude the charm of words.

They turned into elves and revolved around Zheng Tuo.

They wrapped the pure white spirit altar, exuding a different kind of brilliance, dispelling all evil dharma, and only paying attention to the demons.

The text comes from hometown, with strong feelings.

No matter where you are, when you see the words in front of you, the blood called Huaxia will burn in your blood.

They have already been imprinted in your soul silently, and they will live forever and never be erased.

Zheng Tuo saw familiar words appear one after another, and the hesitation in his heart that was questioned by the demon just now disappeared.

There are thousands of fairy roads, none of which can be copied.

It has not existed since ancient times, so how does it mean that it does not exist? If there is no way, I will open a way. How difficult is it.

Return to Qingming.

Zheng Tuo smiled confidently.

It seems.

This kind of thing is recorded in a small book, and we should stick to it in the future.

correct.

Words linger around him, all from small notebooks.

Looking closely, the content of the text is all trivial, not even sentences, only a few simple sentences.

He turned his perception into the most familiar words, branded it in the soul, and regarded it as the mind of the soul, hoping to wake himself up when he was in a daze like today.

He has never been absolutely confident in himself.

and so.

He needs to grow vegetables, remind himself how to live, where his purpose is.

He needs to record the words in this form, to wake himself up, where is the goal.

He is no saint, and he knows he may be tempted.

Power, money, women, power... Who doesn't want it, but he knows how to restrain it in the way he is best at.

Most geniuses in the world just found their own most suitable path.

The road under your feet is smooth enough, so walking is naturally much faster than going up.

"Hahaha... You really didn't disappoint me."

Seeing this, the heart demon not only didn't get angry, but admired it with eyes full of joy.

"Demon, I know how you will choose, but I still have to ask, do you choose to surrender, or be beaten until you surrender."

Zheng Tuo is quite domineering, holding a dragon gun with one hand, pointing at the demon.

"Surrender comes out of your mouth, which makes me very uncomfortable. Remember, men can be defeated and die in battle, but they must never surrender. If one day, someone asks you why you would rather die than surrender, you tell him, yes The demon taught me the truth."

The inner demon was extremely arrogant, and with a movement of the palm, a pitch-black spear appeared.

Holding a black gun in one hand, his fighting spirit soared to the sky.

"Boy, don't think you're safe."

The heart demon took the lead, turned into a black light, and immediately set foot on the altar.

Without further ado, the black spear thrust out, trembling in the void, and charged towards Zheng Tuo.

Seeing this, Zheng Tuo couldn't be careless.

The inner demon is no different from myself, if you don't deal with it carefully, something big will happen.

Thoughts.

Above the dragon gun, the spirit patterns of all things emerge, reflecting the extraordinary heroism of the dragon gun.

He raised his hand and thrust out suddenly, colliding with the black gun.

There was no explosion, no clanging sound, and the moment the black gun collided with the dragon gun, Zheng Tuo and the demon trembled crazily, obviously feeling that both of them were injured.

The two are originally one, and fighting at this moment is equivalent to beating yourself.

Whether it is the injury of the inner demon or Zheng Tuo, the one who is injured is himself.

Even so.

The two did not have any intention of stopping, and immediately started a battle on the Lingtai.

Although the inner demon does not occupy the main body, its strength is extremely violent.

The black guns filled the air, and the spirit patterns of all things also appeared on it.

It's just that the spirit patterns of all things are black, like the Netherworld, with a sense of tyranny, killing, and fear, which is in stark contrast to Zheng Tuo's spirit patterns of all things that are full of peace and tranquility.

The two shot with all their strength, without holding back a bit.

This battle is about who can occupy the main body and completely suppress the opponent.

Every time Black Spear and Dragon Spear fought, Xin Mo and Zheng Tuo's bodies would dim a bit.

The fierce battle didn't last long, and both of them began to become extremely weak no matter their aura or figure.

Such internal friction, really no one can get any benefit.

"Heart demon, that's all you can do."

Zheng Tuo felt that his soul was extremely weak, so weak that he wanted to go to sleep immediately.

But he knew that he must not fall asleep, if he fell asleep, he would never wake up.

"You are no better than me."

The heart demon's body is almost transparent, and it looks weaker than Zheng Tuo.

No way.

After all, he is a demon, not an orthodox body.

It and Zheng Tuo restrict each other, the stronger Zheng Tuo is, the weaker he is.

now.

Zheng Tuo used words to awaken the dormant power in his heart, resulting in an extremely strong soul with no flaws at all.

Facing Zheng Tuo like this, the heart demon is powerless, and it is difficult to use means to shake his heart.

Dao heart does not move, he has no chance to snatch the body and take the initiative.

"Demon, I want to thank you."

Zheng Tuo's words were not half-perfunctory, and the fluctuations he exuded were full of gratitude.

The demon was silent, but a smile appeared on his face.

"Without you, my soul would not be able to reach such a state, and it would be even more impossible to eliminate the almost endless evil phenomena in my soul."

Zheng Tuo knows that thanks are unnecessary, after all, the demon is one with him.

And the reason why he is grateful is actually to thank himself for everything he has done for himself.

Walking alone is very tiring. If you are tired, look back at the way you came.

When the scenes on the road came to my mind, I wanted to thank myself for my perseverance.

Without that persistence all the way, how could it be possible to reach the current height.

"I accept your thanks, but you think this is over."

The demon looked at Zheng Tuo, "Don't forget, I am a demon. Since I am a demon, how can I judge it by common sense."

talking.

Terrible malice surged from the heart demon's body.

Maliciousness turned into dark wings, hanging on the shoulders of the heart demon, helping him to sublimate.

"I am the heart demon, the incarnation of your evil. Now please taste the judgment from your evil, let us create an abyss together, and sleep everything forever."

The heart demon showed what he should have, baring his teeth and claws, turning into a demon, and rushing towards Zheng Tuo.

Seeing the evil spirit rushing towards him, Zheng Tuo smiled. Unexpectedly, I was so evil.

(End of this chapter)