When the battle came to the second half, I actually understood why Li Cang talked to me about the true meaning of Linxian Shuo Sect and the reason why so many people from the Dharma Row Dojo came to sharpen me. In fact, I finally wanted to have a deeper understanding of Linxian Shuo Sect. Although I didn't know what his purpose was, I knew that my final outcome could not escape Li Cang's clutches.

What exactly is the reason that can make Li Cang waste the lives of all his team members and use them to sharpen my knife and practice?

I didn't understand the relationship, but when my neck was pinched by Li Cang and raised it high, I laughed hard. Li Cang, who had just chewed several people's hearts, looked very scary. Looking at me who was about to laugh, my dark eyes flashed in them and said in a cold voice: "Why are you laughing?"

I was weak all over. After my neck was pinched, it seemed so difficult to breathe, but I seemed very happy and said loudly: "I will die in the morning and hear the Tao in the evening. I have been learning Taoism and practicing the Dharma over the years, but I have never been as happy as today. The sword in my hand has never been full of blood. How many bastards have I killed just now - forty or fifty? No matter what, the formations I broke, the chaos, and the understanding I have learned after I have mastered them, are all realms that are difficult to touch in this life. With such an experience, even death is worth it, but, if you want me to return your plan to immortals, why should I return it? Haha, haha..."

Linxian Shi Ce is a light and aura. It is in my right eye and cannot be used by others at all. If Li Cang wants to get his own things back, can he still dig my eyes?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel relieved. If Li Cang knew that he had worked hard for so long, this would be the result. I wonder if he would blow his lungs up.

I hummed and sneered repeatedly, and Li Cang didn't bother me, threw me back into the pile of dead people, pulled a corpse from beside him, sat on the man's chest, sat opposite me, and said calmly: "Why, this is another thing. To be honest, I only started to understand you after receiving the message from Professor Cheng Yang. Only then did I realize that you are already the founding disciple of the Maoshan Sect of Taoism today, and the spokesperson for killing fellow Taoists in the court. I didn't expect that even Demon Lord, you have accepted the amnesty, which surprised me?"

"Demon Lord?" I snorted and said, "Li Cang, if you want to kill, I promise that you won't blink your eyes. Why do you have to tell me stories and jokes?"

"Huh?" Li Cang frowned, and saw that I was not lying, so he became a little strange. He looked at me carefully and said hesitantly: "No, it's not right. It's logical that the Demon Lord will be able to wake up naturally after he was eighteen years old. Why do you seem to be ignoring nothing? Boy, who are you?"

I was a little curious and said tentatively: "What you mean is that I was an amazing person who returned to the world and re-educated, but I have never awakened my true self, right?"

Li Cang is an old ghost over two thousand years ago. Although most of his ability is above the plan of immortals, he has survived from that glorious era to this day. His horizons alone are much broader than those of us in this era. His words actually confirm my guess over the years, that is, I should be the reincarnation of a certain evil person, otherwise I would not have received the hatred of this world, nor would I have had eighteen kalpas or all kinds of bizarre things. Li Daozi, who has been repeatedly told me that if I awaken my id and commit evil actions, he would kill me with his own hands.

Yes, it was his own hands. Li Daozi, back then, came to help because he misunderstood that I was a reincarnation of an old friend of his. Later, he really wanted to lead me to the right path, so he spared no effort to save him with his life. So if I let him down, he would go back and take action personally and take my life.

So the question is, who is the self in my soul?

This answer has troubled me for a long time. Sometimes I think that if I figured this out, I might not have to wait until the eighteen kalpas are over and I can live a normal life. However, no one would tell me that my master does not know how to do it or Li Daozi does not know, and maybe this Li Cang can give me an answer.

However, just as I looked at Li Cang with anticipation, the guy showed a gloating smile on his face, and laughed: "You have today too. No wonder I saw your Demon Lord protector follow someone else, not by your side. It turned out that even it knew that you had betrayed your own way and were led by those winged people. So that's it, then, Demon Lord, since you haven't awakened so far, then this good skin is better off me, right?"

Li Cang did not say who the "Demon Lord" he said was, but he pointed out another character, that is, "Demon Lord Protector". When I heard this long-lost word, I turned a few times in my mind, and then I remembered what he said, it should be the fat girl, the mysterious little monkey who accompanied me to grow up. His attention was immediately shifted, and he asked in surprise: "Have you betrayed me? Have you seen it again? Is it Maitreya?"

Li Cang's eyes began to emit a greedy look, his tongue licked his lips, his body leaned forward slightly, and a mouthful of human flesh sprayed on my nose, making me almost vomit. When he heard me talking about Maitreya, he couldn't help but be stunned and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to know him too? A very good boy, his strong execution and deep strategy allowed him to surpass many people in this world - the most important thing is that he is very mysterious, and he has something that I can't see through, and he is a respectable opponent!"

His hand touched my neck again and murmured, "He is terrible, really terrible. After taking back Linxianzhaizhe, he must be the next person I want to kill!"

I was weak all over and couldn't even lift a finger. I looked at Li Cang powerlessly and said, "Why, why should I pay it?"

Li Cang had already pushed his forehead to my forehead, and the two of them were almost at close range. They looked at each other with their eyes. He smiled with a fishy smell: "Your brain reaction is really slow. This may be a difficult thing for others, but for me, it is not worth mentioning at all - you don't think about it. From the previous body to the living dead man Cheng Yang, have I ever had a repulsive reaction? The body to me is just a house; just like, your house is not only born with a demon body, but also the magic tricks in it. You, you have not realized the truth, but it's a pity that these excellent conditions..."

When I heard Li Cang's words, I suddenly remembered that in Li Cang's opinion, everything I had just achieved was nothing.

He didn't need to dig my eyes off, because these eyes were his own eyes. He just strangled my soul and then settled in by himself, and everything would be done.

This body is still there, and he can even pretend to be my identity, become a great disciple of Maoshan, become the team leader of the Special Service Group, and even befriend the junior sister Xiao Yan. However, in this world, there is no one like me, Chen Zhicheng, who is like a bird flying across the sky without even leaving any trace.

There is no ambition in the world.

When I thought of this ending, my heart suddenly tightened, and I tried all my strength and shouted loudly: "No!"

While roaring angrily, I stretched out my palm and grabbed the devil in front of me.

I used the magic pot observation technique when I grabbed it, but my slow resistance was just a snail-like struggle in Li Cang's eyes. He grabbed my arm, then chewed half of his tongue, and touched my eyes with a mouthful of blood. As a result, I felt a bell ringing in my ears, and my whole body felt like I was struck by lightning. Then the world in front of me became bright red. The bloody red light eroded my whole world, and then my whole body was cold, and a powerful will came to my body.

Through this point-to-point contact, Li Cang, who was possessed by Cheng Yang's old man, began to transfer his will. This was a desperate situation. The Li Cang's spiritual consciousness shrouded in the ground like a raging tornado, blowing my consciousness into pieces. The world in my eyes was red, but the battlefield of consciousness was completely disintegrated and retreated step by step, and could not resist Li Cang's coverage at all.

In the ocean of consciousness, darkness swallowed me up. I looked up at the bloody sky and felt the wind and sand blowing down the sky. It is possible that after I sink to the bottom of the sea, I will never be able to wake up.

Only when people are on the verge of death will they remember all the beauty and reluctance in this world. Countless characters appear and disappear like a lantern from my thinking. The warmth of family affection between parents and sisters, childhood friends, the cold Wugun Mountain, the old Taoist in Qingyi and a fox and a monkey, and the old ghost on the rock wall... Everything, and on the top of Maoshan Mountain, a little beauty exiled to the mortal world, and her warm smile as if it were sunset...

All these beauty began to flew towards the sky, and an old and fierce voice kept swaying in my mind: "Oh my God, what did I see? This is simply a perfect body, and there is a magical skill like the Taoist demon - I picked it up! Boy, I passed by the downtown with a treasure, you really don't know the dangers of the world, haha..."

Li Cang's ecstasy made me desperate, but I felt that my consciousness had gradually faded, and it seemed like a bottomless abyss under my feet. I fell down quickly, and everything in the world was so far away from me.

Am I going to die?

At the last moment of loss of consciousness, I asked myself, but heard a voice full of supreme majesty filled the earth: "Rat, are you crazy?"
Chapter completed!