Saint Ancestor of All Demons

What Xiang Chen said made Xiang Chen feel frightened.

At the same time, a certain chord in my mind was touched again.

There was indeed an extreme desire for survival and crazy thoughts in his heart.

This is the cruel desire and coldness that exists in the hearts of all beings.

If you eat Qian'er, you may survive!

If you eat Qian'er, you may survive!

This thought was planted in Xiang Chen's heart like a demonic barrier all his life.

At this moment, the moral bottom line he had adhered to for many years became blurred.

In the face of survival, what does morality mean?

"Think about ourselves." Gray Shadow Xiang Chen continued.

"We have gone through so many hardships and ups and downs all the way to where we are today. We have been used to seeing so many lives and deaths, and we have experienced so many life and death separations. Our goal in the future is to conquer the world. If you are so cruel and can't do it, how will you deal with Su Li in the future? Ge, fight with Peng Tianyun, fight with all your opponents?"

The gray shadow Xiang Chen continued to confuse, but he couldn't say he was bewitching. What he said was also realistic.

"Besides, this girl has nothing to do with us. She is just the daughter of an old friend, not our own daughter. If she eats it, she will eat it. It's not a big deal. No one knows about it anyway."

"If we die here, what will happen to Qingcheng? What will happen to Tianjiao? What will happen to Ximeng? What will happen to our parents, brothers and sisters?"

"Sacrificing one person to care for the world, sacrificing one person to achieve one's own hegemony, this is nothing."

Hui Ying's words lingered in Xiang Chen's mind.

Xiang Chen's eyes became blurred and he struggled.

Yes, it took a lot of effort for me to get to where I am today, how many powerful enemies I have killed, and how many achievements I have made through the ages. How could I die?

You can't die!

Xiang Chen's eyes turned blood red!

He opened his eyes, looked at Qian'er lying on the ground, and struggled to sit up on his knees.

"Eating her will restore our strength, and with the water resources here, we will definitely be able to get out!"

Eat her! !

"Roar……"

Xiang Chen let out a low growl, his sharp canine teeth exposed, and his sharp claws stretched out.

His claws slowly extended to Qian'er's throat.

"I'm sorry, I want to live!"

Xiang Chen murmured in a low voice, raised his claws and prepared to smash down.

Uh-huh!

However, this claw fell and was caught by Xiang Chen's other hand.

There was a look of struggle in Xiang Chen's eyes.

At this time, Qian'er also opened her confused eyes and looked at Xiang Chen with clear eyes.

"Uncle..." Qian'er murmured softly.

She actually showed a smile.

"Qian'er!"

"Uncle, I'm sorry. Qian'er has been a drag on uncle all this time. Uncle, please give up Qian'er and eat Qian'er. Qian'er is willing to use her own life to let uncle live..."

Qian'er looked at Xiang Chen, her eyes so clear and simple, soft and gentle.

Xiang Chen looked at Qian'er, and at this moment, scenes suddenly appeared in his mind.

That year, on that street, the girl used her body to block the sharp arrow for him.

The girl touched his face and cried like an oriole.

"Brother, promise Rou'er that you will escape alive."

"Brother, promise Rou'er that you will become the most powerful man in the world so that no one can bully you again."

"Brother, promise Rou'er that no matter how many beautiful girls you meet in the future, you will never...never forget Rou'er."

That day, the girl he cared for most in his life, his adopted sister, died in his arms.

That day, Hong Xiu, Uncle Zhong, died on the execution platform.

Xiang Chen looked at his sharp claws and roared.

He clasped his claws hard on his chest and heart!

"Beast, you, what on earth are you thinking? Just because you want to survive, you can use the person you protect as a stepping stone?"

"If this extremely tangled heart on the left chest is accidentally contaminated or manipulated, then before everything comes, I don't want this dirty, despicable, shaken soul. I want to live, but I don't want it. At the expense of the people I protect!

Inner demon, I know that you are the demon in my heart. I, Xiang Chen, tell you that if you control my thoughts in the future, I will definitely find a way to refine you! "

Xiang Chen roared angrily, and the red in his eyes gradually faded away.

He looked at Qian'er, his eyes softened, and he gently touched her face with his palms.

"Silly girl, even if Uncle Xiang dies of starvation, he will not live at your expense. If we want to live together, or if we die, I will accompany you to hell and kill all the ghosts in the hell for you!"

Xiang Chen hugged her, roared, and rushed into the lake in front of him.

Rumble…

The two jumped into the lake. At this moment, the clear, sweet and moist water of the lake poured into Xiang Chen's body and mouth.

Two figures, a large one and a small one, cuddled together and hugged each other tightly.

Qian'er kissed Xiang Chen gently on his chin. On his thin face, there was a sweet smile, with tears melting into the lake.

Xiang Chen hugged her, as if embracing the redemption of the demonic beast in his heart.

In a desperate situation, the so-called morals and bottom line are indeed worthless!

Some people give up easily, but some are willing to stick to it.

The two drank the sweet water. After they were full, they lay by the lake, holding their big hands and laughing.

"Qian'er, thank you."

Xiang Chen looked at the girl lying next to him and said softly.

"Why?" Qian'er looked at him in confusion, using her slender black fingers to tidy up Xiang Chen's wet hair covering her face.

"You are the salvation of my demonic nature, you are the angel who awakens my demonic conscience."

Xiang Chen smiled and used his hand to brush away the messy hair on Qian'er's forehead.

Qian'er smiled, said nothing, lay beside Xiang Chen, and sang softly: "The stars in the sky hang low, the flowers on the ground wither, the insects fly, the insects fly, who are you missing?"

This ballad was taught to her by Xiang Chen, and the child's singing voice was sweeter than the clear spring at this moment.

Xiang Chen looked at the evening sky, closed his eyes, and had a new understanding in his heart.

I have a new understanding of this world and my future path.

Life, death! These are all things that must be experienced in life.

For hundreds of years, mortals rush towards death and live towards death as soon as they are born!

And death is the beginning of a new life, reincarnation continues over and over again.

A monk's life is long, but he is more likely to die due to various conflicts for interests.

Mortals live for hundreds of years, but they fully enjoy and cherish those hundreds of years, waiting for reincarnation and death.

"I control Yin and Yang, the source of all things and the end of Tao. Yin governs death and Yang governs life. Life and death are inherently dependent on each other, and reincarnation is inherently complementary..."

Xiang Chen murmured to himself, and his consciousness fell into a wonderful artistic conception. A strange artistic conception power suddenly emerged from his dry and powerless Taiyin and Sun True Pills.

There are two powers, one black and one white.

Black, contains strong death energy!

White, bursting with vitality!