Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 1647
For others, this may be something worth showing off. After all, not everyone has the opportunity to be selected by Lingquan.

But for the woodcutter, it seems that this is not the case. His father is a monk, but I do not offend others, but others will attack me. His father obviously did nothing wrong, but he was killed directly. He even got involved with his non-practicing mother.

From that time on, the woodcutter had already decided not to embark on the path of cultivation, and even burned the secret books left by his father directly, so that even if he wanted to practice, he would have no chance.

He has lived like this for more than 20 years. Although the life is very ordinary, and he will even suffer many people's eyes, but compared with the ending of his father, he is quite satisfied. He is very satisfied with this kind of life.

But what I didn't expect was that in the eyes of others, this kind of luck actually came to his head, but it was just a casual drink of water that gave him aura.

He didn't want this aura, but he couldn't change it. Lingquan chose him.At that time, Lingquan told him that he felt a powerful force and wanted to fight for it. Although the surrounding orcs could protect it, they were not smart enough to keep it. It needed the help of a woodcutter.

"So you finally chose to help Lingquan?"

Long Xiaoluo took a look at Lingquan, but there was no need to ask. If he hadn't helped Lingquan, Lingquan wouldn't be able to stay here properly.

The woodcutter nodded, "It said at the time that as long as I help it get through this catastrophe, it will help me remove the aura from my body, so that I can resume a peaceful life again."

"But it still broke its promise after all. Not only did it not eliminate your cultivation base, but it even recognized you as its master?"

Ao Yunlong looked at the woodcutter with a searching look in his eyes. He didn't know what was going on, but he always felt that there was something wrong with the woodcutter in front of him.

The woodcutter nodded again, "This little brother guessed right."

The woodcutter agreed to Lingquan, but what he didn't expect was that Lingquan not only failed to fulfill his promise, but also recognized him as his master. In his heart, because of some resentment that was buried when he was young, a lot of resentment arose. It was an evil thought that turned into his demon.

Later, the heart demon tried in vain to use the power of Lingquan to occupy the whole world and make the whole world his possession. In desperation, the woodcutter exhausted his own body and sealed the heart demon , and Lingquan finally fell into a deep sleep with the death of its master.

Originally, an ordinary woodcutter could spend his life carefree, but his life finally changed after encountering this thing that other people looked proud of but he didn't like. , perhaps lived for a long time, but can only stay in this dark place.

Long Xiaoluo was a little touched. After all, in this world, not to mention protecting the world, even monks who sincerely want to protect their own sect can hardly be found. It's very humble, but it's also an existence that those so-called awe-inspiring monks can't compare to.

On the contrary, Ao Yunlong looked very calm, looking at the old man in front of him with cold eyes, the words of the old man did not seem to be made up, but something that actually happened, but every word and deed of the old man seemed to be a deliberate imitation. Ao Yunlong has a very mechanical feeling, it doesn't seem to be the original appearance of the old man.

Suddenly, a ray of light flashed in Ao Yunlong's mind, and this ray of light turned into two light spots, merged into Ao Yunlong's eyes, and directly shone towards the old man opposite.

"You are not a so-called woodcutter at all. If I guessed correctly, you should be the demon of the woodcutter, right? In the end, the woodcutter is his own machete, and what he hates the most is his own machete. So you, who was born in his heart, were sealed in this machete?"

Although Ao Yunlong's tone was inquiring, but looking at Ao Yunlong's expression, he was basically sure of this matter. He was sure that the old man in front of him was not a woodcutter, but the woodcutter's demon.

"Brother Long, you are..."

Long Xiaoluo didn't understand why Ao Yunlong suddenly had such an idea, when she wanted to ask, she was directly stopped by Ao Yunlong, who still looked at Ao Yunlong very coldly.

The old man who was stunned suddenly burst out laughing, his body changed suddenly, his originally honest appearance suddenly became very evil, and layers of black demonic energy were exposed on his forehead .

This old man is actually a demon, not a real woodcutter.

"Young man, you are very smart. The old man thinks that he is pretending to be very similar. How do you know that the old man is not him?"

The heart demon looked at Aoyunlong, his eyes were full of curiosity, he originally grew out of the woodcutter's heart, and he was similar to the woodcutter, in order to allow others to save him, he has always followed the woodcutter's rules. character actions to learn.

Facing the long sword on the opposite side, he had already tried tens of thousands of times, and thought he was very similar, so he was really curious why Ao Yunlong was able to reveal his identity all at once.

"Everyone's movements are very smooth, but your movements seem a little mechanical. You can tell at a glance that you are deliberately imitating others. Another point is that the woodcutter was originally a pure hearted person. A kind person should have a guilty look when talking about his own demons, but there is actually a hint of complacency in your eyes."

Ao Yunlong looked at the demons with a sneer, since he had already eliminated the demons, how could he have a smug expression when he mentioned the demons?Only the demons themselves can be very proud of their own birth.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that the old man has practiced tens of thousands of times here, but he still hasn't grasped the essentials. He was immediately noticed. It seems that that guy is really not easy to imitate. Fortunately, now the old man There is no need to imitate it anymore, thank you two for releasing this old man and killing this seven-eyed spider, it can be regarded as my repayment to you."

The heart demon looked at Ao Yunlong, and an evil smile appeared on his face, and then he chanted spells in his mouth. These spells were very ancient, and Ao Yunlong couldn't understand them.

(End of this chapter)