Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2383 Enlightenment Path, What About Me

It seems that because of the narrow length, the time flow in the canyon is extremely fast.

During the half a year that Yu Moxiao kept searching for Xie Tian's breath in the Burial Sea Battlefield, Xie Tian and Kyushu's highest combat strength was 77 people, and they completed the summary of the first battle against Demon Slaying.

If it is said that everyone's summary was a mess before, after Xie Tian, ​​the main general of the army, connected in series, it became a system of checking for omissions and filling in vacancies.

I dare not say that this system is perfect, after all, this is only the first battle with the devil, but after combing through this, at least everyone has a relatively comprehensive and profound understanding in their minds.

After summarizing, Xie Tian made everyone start to realize themselves.

Compared with the summary, the following self-enlightenment will inevitably be hazy and ungraspable.

But even so, Xie Tian wanted to instill something for everyone through this method.

"At least, you can have a vague understanding of demons..."

This is the most important.

After all, no matter Fengya or Burial Sea, the means and process of killing and killing demons are very strange, so weird that Xie Tian even has an illusion that this is not killing and killing demons.

Therefore, he knows that if he wants to have the real power to slay demons, so that the Kyushu Realm can survive in this world, so that his companions can fight side by side with him, there is only one way to go - to understand the power of demons.

The half year of summary is also the half year for Xie Tian to analyze the fierce battle scene.

As a smart and ruthless person, Xie Tian broke down the fierce battle scene into pictures that could not be divided any more.

This is like decomposing an inexplicable thing to the most subtle and basic material level, and then starting to understand from these most basic material levels, and then restore an inexplicable thing that can be recognized by oneself.

Such exhaustive methods are very simple, very stupid, and the efficiency is unimaginably low, but for Xie Tian who has nowhere to go, this is also the only way.

For half a year, Xie Tian's hair kept changing between white and black.

The previous Bai appeared because he took the fatal damage for his companions through the Xuanyuan Battle Tablet, but now, he was born because of excessive consumption of mind and spirit.

For him, the most powerful demon in the universe has power that he has never seen, heard, or even imagined.

Therefore, he has jumped out of the time and space and practice system of this universe, and placed his insignificant self in a misty vastness, which is unimaginably difficult to comprehend.

This feeling, he had appeared twice.

One is to know the blood coffin in the sea.

The second is the chaotic land behind the Gate of Chaos.

But compared to the two unknowns that appeared in this universe, although the power of magic is more unpredictable, he has a way to get started.

Relying on the scenes of fierce battles disassembled by him, he avoided all the obscure, hazy, majestic, and unknown things that he could not touch in the power of magic, and then he came to the lowest and most essential level of power of magic. Stay is half a year.

After half a year of hard study and enlightenment, there are gains.

But after breaking away from the most essential level of magic power, he became even more at a loss.

Because the next thing he needs to do is to combine all the gains he has obtained at the most essential level of magic power into a magic power that he can understand.

When the blood eyes were no longer in a trance, Xie Tian secretly sighed, looking tired.

"My lord, rest for a while," Bai Zhi, who had been secretly paying attention to Xie Tian, ​​stepped forward and said softly, "There is no need to rush to avenge them, and Bai Zhi believes that we will be stronger next time."

Xie Tian nodded, and was about to say something, when he suddenly turned his gaze, stared at Bai Zhi, and frowned.

"Sir?"

Bai Zhi's heart was pounding, she was at a loss, and she didn't know why.

Then Xie Tian smiled.

"you've changed."

……

"what did he say?"

"You, have you changed?"

"Why didn't I see it?"

"It must look better, this philandering radish!"

"How could Xie Tian be that kind of person... Uh, Bai Zhi, you understand what Daoist and I mean, Daoist wants Xietian to take both you and Hongyi... Eh? Eh? Eh? Don't use a knife! "

"He may have discovered something..."

"Aha! It must be about demons!"

"Maybe next time we slay demons, we can win!"

……

For Xie Tian, ​​it is even more difficult to reconstitute the magic power he can recognize from what he has not gained much, for two reasons.

First, his understanding of the lowest level of magic power is not comprehensive, and he can only say [-] to [-] percent.

Therefore, the power of magic composed of this will be less comprehensive, and even full of mistakes.

Second, the method of composition.

It can be said that the method of composition is more mysterious than the substance that constitutes the essence of the power of the devil. It can even be said that the reason why the devil is a devil is because of the method of composition.

Just like bricks and stones are piled up to form a temple, depending on the method of stacking, the resulting palaces are also different, either majestic, or delicate, or flat, or containing emptiness and so on.

And the way for Xie Tian to touch the method of composition is still the scene of the three-day fierce battle with Mo Dang.

But the problem also arises -

one-sided.

He used the fierce battle scene to push back to the bottom of the magic power.

The comprehension of pushing the fierce battle scene back to the bottom of the magic power is restored by the fierce battle scene...

The sarcasm and malice that came and went made him sigh.

At this moment, Bai Zhi came and said something to him.

These words made Xie Tian realize that Bai Zhi had changed.

Because in his cognition, Bai Zhi, who was born in a chaotic place - a million mountains, should be unrestrained, but in fact has a calm nature.

But what Bai Zhi said just now seemed to be words of encouragement, but Xie Tian felt the extremely subtle change of the desire behind the encouragement.

"This is the influence of the power of magic..."

Thinking of the scene where he borrowed the boundless scriptures to kill his enemies three times before turning them into demons, Xie Tian became more certain of his guess.

"If that's the case..."

Xie Tian slowly turned his head...

He saw the little tree who said he wished he could take all the red clothes of Angelica dahurica.

He saw Hongyi who was frantically chasing and killing Xiaoshu with a knife.

He saw the flickering light in Bai Zhi's eyes, who couldn't laugh or cry.

He saw the warrior who was excited to perfectly slay the demon because he guessed that he had discovered something about the demon.

……

All people, more or less, deep or shallow, are changing.

"These changes are another way for me to find the method of composition..."

The changes brought about by the attack of the magic flame or the slaying of the demon are also scenes after scenes.

Focusing on fierce battle scenes, supplemented by these scenes, Xie Tian vaguely saw an intermittent road with an unknown future.

Even so, his tired heart was greatly stimulated, and he was ready to go on.

At this moment, his heart moved.

"what about me……"

Thinking of this, even though he was reluctant, he sank into the white world again, and looked at himself who was caught in the middle of the Buddha and demon and couldn't move...

Then, there was a bitter smile.

Because he is not sure whether the self who has been isolated from the real characters has changed, and whether he is getting farther and farther away from the real characters.

(End of this chapter)