Lord please forgive me

Chapter 161 Demon Emperor Yingzhen
The deserted village in the dense forest and mountain stream is quiet and silent. Occasionally, a nightingale's hooves can be heard. Yingzhen wanders aimlessly in this beautiful mountain forest alone. The sudden leisurely mood made him climb mountains, cross rivers, and feel clear in his heart among the mountains and rivers.

This feeling is very comfortable. Walking alone is the most helpful for thinking, not to mention being in such an environment that will not be disturbed at all.

People in the world often say that they should do what they can, but they are actually talking about how capable they are to accomplish great things, but often some famous names in history, which can be remembered by future generations, are nothing more than seven percent of the effort to do the nine percent of the thing , if you become famous in the world, you will naturally be called an overreaching person if you fail. However, the progress of the times often depends on such people rushing to the sand, wave after wave, in order to rise again and again. No matter how high it is, in fact, this kind of life is only wonderful, not success or failure.

This time going north to Luoyang, the reason why Yingzhen chose to take a slow boat is because she wanted to see the magnificence and magnificence of the river along the way. The vastness of things seems so small amidst the uncanny workmanship of nature. The children and grandchildren are only a few generations of romance, and if you reach the pinnacle of martial arts, it will be just a joke among people after a hundred years.

But people in the world don't stop. Chasing your dreams is imprinted in your mind almost the moment you are born.

Yingzhen knew that as the master of the Holy Gate, he shouldered the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the Holy Gate, but all along, deep in his heart, he never thought that this was what he wanted to do, including going north to Luoyang to inquire about Li Qingxue The news is just entrusted by the Emperor to find a way out for the chaos in the world in the near future. In the final analysis, he is still drifting with the tide, and his own thoughts are incompatible with this world. In the eyes of outsiders, the contemporary devil emperor who is the pinnacle of martial arts, in his own eyes, is nothing more than an identity.

He always felt that everything that happened in the past six months was still like a dream.

Ask yourself, what do you really want?
Just like the three questions of the soul that can never get around: Who am I?where am I?What should I do?
The more she thinks, the more chaotic the thoughts in Ying Zhen's mind become, and the thoughts become more confused and confused.
At this moment, he even began to doubt himself. If he didn't even know what he wanted to do, what fun would there be in his future life?

Yingzhen couldn't help frowning, her temples on both sides began to throb heavily,

I saw him stop suddenly, his eyes wide open, his pupils dilated continuously, his breathing in his nose became more and more rapid, and the spiritual energy in his body overflowed involuntarily,

Immediately afterwards, the acupoints in the body jumped like rolling beans, frantically pulling the meridians, as if trying to tear them apart,
Yingzhen subconsciously felt that this was a sign of madness. He tried hard to get rid of the messy thoughts in his head and calm down the rioting energy in his body again, but he was surprised to find that he was completely out of control now. That step of the body, this unknown situation made him terrified, followed by the consciousness in his brain gradually blurring, his consciousness was in a trance, and his seven orifices were bleeding without knowing it.

The tall and straight body was on the verge of falling, and finally, with a muffled sound like thunder in her head, Ying Zhen spurted a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with a bang.

The gradually fading consciousness made him suffer from the crazily tearing of every inch of his body. He wanted to cry out in pain, but found that he could no longer make a sound.

He didn't know why he had this sudden obsession, and he didn't know how to get out of this terrible situation.

Gradually, the sensation in both legs disappeared slowly, and then gradually spread to the upper part of the body. Yingzhen's eyes went dark, and the sensation in her whole body disappeared completely in an instant, leaving only a residual memory in her mind.

As if in the chaos, Yingzhen came to a familiar place, in a cave, the light in the cave was dim, and a vague figure was standing in front of the stone table at the moment, holding up the lotus lantern.

This is the cave in my mind, and Yingzhen is very familiar with it, but why did I appear here now?And who is that black figure?

At this moment, Hei Ying held the lotus lantern in his hand, turned around slowly, his whole body was covered in black mist, only his face was faintly visible, and there was an evil smile on that familiar face,

Yingzhen was dumbfounded, looking at that face that was no different from her own in disbelief,

Yingzhen looks at me, I look at Yingzhen,
Heiying looked at Yingzhen with empty eyes, and said with a sneer:

"You let this deity wait so hard, until today you took advantage of your enchanted opportunity to regain everything that originally belonged to this deity. You are at a loss and don't know what you should do, right? That's because all these things don't belong to you. Now you don't have to be dazed, your mission has been completed, and you will die with this lotus lantern today."

After finishing speaking, the black shadow slapped the lotus lantern with a palm, and the flames in the lantern splashed all over the sky, and the lotus lantern shattered inch by inch.

But at the same time, the black shadow hastily stepped back and dodged to avoid it. It looked like it was trying to avoid being swept by the lamp flame.

Yingzhen seemed to finally realize what was happening right now. This black shadow was the remnant soul of the Demon Emperor himself. He had been hiding in a corner of his mind, waiting for an opportunity. The situation was seized by him.

All I saw was that the black shadow dodged around but still couldn't avoid it, and a ray of light fell on his lower body, immediately burning a small hole through the thick black mist,
Yingzhen squinted her eyes, and saw that the remnant soul was afraid of the flame of the lotus lamp, and rushed forward without hesitation, rolled up her long sleeves, and rolled three-tenths of the scattered flames of the lotus lamp into the sleeves, and then suddenly With a flick, sprinkle all of it on the opponent.

Hei Ying's eyes were tearing apart, and his face became more and more terrifying. He waved his arms frantically trying to block the flame, but it was useless. A little spark penetrated the black mist, and his whole body was shattered. pierced countless holes,
Yingzhen still didn't stop, her long sleeves rolled up the still unextinguished lamp flame on the ground, and flung it over again,

The black shadow gradually faded, and the mutilated face glared at Yingzhen unwillingly, finally after several struggles, it turned into wisps of green smoke and penetrated into Yingzhen's body.

On the cave wall, twelve scrolls are stretched out.

I do not know how long it has been,

A body lying flat on the ground in the woods suddenly stood up straight, with a wicked smile on its handsome face, two flames flashed in his eyes,
The young man slowly spread out his palms, then hooked his fingers together, and said with a cold smile:
"You use the lotus lamp to repay your luck, and I use the flame of the lamp to get my true self."

"Haha, hahahaha, hahahahaha~~~~~~"

In the woods, the wind blows wildly, the trees are destroyed, and the fallen leaves dance in the sky.
(End of this chapter)