Eternal Demon King

"Hehe, hurt by love? How old are you, junior, do you know what love is?"

The Lord of the Red Dust sneered and said: "For this seat, love and love are just a short-lived dream, and it is also a tea millet flower blooming, only beautiful for a moment, as long as the dream wakes up, no matter how beautiful the flower is, it will wither, no matter how strong it is. People will also be at a loss, and in the end, there is only endless pain left."

"Senior is too obsessed, and his views on love in the world are too extreme."

Yang Xuan frowned slightly and couldn't help but said: "The Dao is ruthless, people have feelings, love is the foundation of human beings, and a person who has no feelings, even if he finally goes through countless difficulties and dangers to prove the immortality and obtain an immortal life, that is also true. It's just a puppet of the Dao, it's not a true Dao, and it can't be truly detached."

"Little Huangkou, you dare to speak arrogantly with me?"

The Lord of the Red Dust looked disdainful and said: "What is the true way? You don't understand at all, everything in this world is like a mirror, is it true or false, false and true, such as you, or other people, How do you know whether you are a real existence and not a dream of others?"

"Senior is saying that we are all living in other people's dreams?!"

Yang Xuan lost his voice and was completely shocked by the thoughts of the Lord of the Red Dust.

If things are really as the Lord of the World said, then whose dreams are these people living in? Who has the ability to do such an almost impossible feat?

"Is it Zhuang Zhou Meng Die or Die Meng Zhuang Zhou, who can tell clearly? I can only say that you don't know too many things."

The Lord of the Red Dust.

"Whether it's true or not, existence is reasonable, and my generation's practice is not just to seek truth and seek truth..."

Yang Xuandao.

"You are right, but if you want to find the truth, you must first go to the world of eternal life. Only when you really go there can you seek true knowledge and understand what is true and what is false."

When the Lord of Red Dust said this, his voice suddenly became extremely cold, and said: "Okay, the nonsense ends here, you can die now."

"I also ask Master to spare his life."

Ji Yuechan subconsciously blurted out, and then hurriedly changed her words, "No, it was he who lost the disciple, he must die, the disciple should not be kind to him..."

"You're right, this son is a ruthless man. He will only become your demonic obstacle when he lives. You can only be freed by killing him."

The Lord of Red Dust nodded.

"You're too cruel. In order to prove the Tao, you don't want to say that you are ruthless, and you have to let your apprentice cut off lust, and even deceive her for this. You are a teacher in vain."

Yang Xuan cursed.

"you wanna die!"

The face of the lord of red dust is full of murderous intent.

Yang Xuan showed no fear, and said coldly: "I'm telling the truth, I'll just ask the seniors, you really have no love? Have you killed your desire? If so, why do you hate the Lord of Fate so much? Ask yourself. Come on, don't you want to go to the eternal world to find the Lord of Fate for an explanation?"

As soon as this statement came out, it was as strong as the Lord of the Red Dust, and there was no way to refute it. As Yang Xuan said, if she really lost her lust, she wouldn't be able to hate anyone anymore, but deep down in her heart, she would always hate her. Jealous of the Lord of Fate.

This kind of hatred has not dissipated with the passage of time, but has a tendency to intensify.

"Yuechan, kill him quickly, with a teacher here, I think who would dare to save him?"

If it weren't for Ji Yuechan's love for Yang Xuan, and if it wasn't for Ji Yuechan's mortal love, Ji Yuechan would need to cut off the love in person, in order to completely transform into a mortal seed, and the lord of mortals would have done it himself.

"I……"

Ji Yuechan gritted her teeth lightly, hesitated for a while, she was in love, even if the memory was tampered with by the Lord of the Red Dust, she always had a nostalgia for Yang Xuan in her heart.

"Chi'er, what an idiot. Since you can't bear to do it, the teacher will cut this relationship for you."

The Lord of the Red Dust frowned, a ray of spiritual thought shot out, and the lightning sank into Ji Yuechan's brows, temporarily taking away Ji Yuechan's body.

"Be careful!"

Withered Daoist changed color and came to Yang Xuan.

"Whoever I want to kill, I will kill whoever I want. You can't save him. If you don't want to destroy it, then you can do more of your own business."

Ji Yuechan snorted coldly, but it was the voice of the Lord of Red Dust. After all, Ji Yuechan at this moment was no longer the original Ji Yuechan, but the puppet of the Lord of Red Dust.

"As long as the kind of love is unswerving, and the love is true, if the ancestor kills the love for your apprentice, your apprentice will regret it for the rest of your life."

Dry and humane.

"After the love is cut off, there will be no obsession in her heart. She may hate me for this, or she may be buried for this son, but what does that have to do with this seat? It's not for nothing that this seat has raised her for so many years. ."

Hearing the words of the Lord of Red Dust, Yang Xuan couldn't bear it any longer, "Stinky mother-in-law, you are helpless, no wonder the Lord of Fate abandoned you in the first place. Obviously, the Lord of Fate has long seen your nature, and in your bones He's just a complete villain, and he doesn't deserve his nostalgia at all."

"You bastard, this seat wants your soul to fall into the red dust purgatory after your death, and you will never return to the red dust after thousands of calamities, and you will be tortured forever."

The Lord of the Red Dust was furious, and even with Ji Yuechan's body, a monstrous killing intent erupted.

"If you want to kill me, just come and try. Even if the young master sacrifices himself to become a demon, he will not enter your red dust purgatory."

Yang Xuan said, and thanked Kudao Ren again, then turned and flew to the white bone altar in the distance. On the white bone altar, the gods of the underworld had retreated there, but they did not mean to stop Yang Xuan from coming.

Not only that, the Dark God even sneered, "This son has the bloodline of the Demon God, and he is the perfect candidate for my ancestor's rebirth. Later, we will capture him, and when my ancestor's demon heart awakens, we can borrow this weapon from him. The body is resurrected."

"You still want to sacrifice yourself to become a demon, do you think this seat will let you do as you wish?"

The Lord of the Red Dust reacted, and couldn't care about anything. The deity grabbed Yang Xuan with his bare hands, and then a terrifying aura instantly locked Yang Xuan and held him firmly in the air. No matter how hard Yang Xuan struggled, he moved. No.

However, before the lord of the red dust had time to be happy, under the boundless sea of ​​blood, a strange magical energy suddenly rushed up. The momentum of the Lord.

However, the two momentums collided, and Yang Xuan, who was in the center of the storm, also seemed to be hit by a giant hammer, and his body fell down uncontrollably.

"who is it?!"

The Lord of Red Dust said angrily, her expression was solemn and irritable, as if she never expected someone to save people from under her nose.

There was no answer, but another demonic energy flew over, rolled up Yang Xuan, and dragged him quickly into the bottom of the boundless bloody sea, completely disappearing.

In this scene, the Dark God and other Underworld Gods were also unexpected. When they came back to their senses, they immediately thought of something, and their expressions changed greatly.