"Behead me and become the only supreme demon in the world. With Master Sword assisting you, you may not be able to reproduce the demeanor of my master back then and become the new demon lord in this world."
The voice of Sword Spirit sounded again, with some pride. He said again, "Do you want to consider this proposal from Master Jian? The first path is too difficult for you."
"Otherwise, I wouldn't have put aside all my negative emotions and allowed you to appear. Only this second path is possible. Do you want to join forces with Master Jian and kill me? Will you completely embark on a devilish path?
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"Believe me, Mr. Jian. With me supporting you, even if you still can't realize your destiny, you can still walk on the path to the sky."
"If you only have demons in your heart and no other thoughts, is it nothing? In an era before taboos came out, you were invincible. You can also call yourself a taboo." Sword Spirit encouraged.
From the beginning of the realm, the sword spirit began to transmit the sound without letting Chu Yi and Qingmu hear it.
The same was true for the demonic clone. In the eyes of Qingmu and Chu Yi, they just stood there quietly.
"Why don't you help me instead of me? He can also kill me and use his true spirit to enter the void." The demonic clone was silent for a long time before speaking.
"Didn't Mr. Jian say that. Although the true spirit is empty, it has taken another path after all. It seems to be true, but in fact it is false. To put it in simpler terms, it is fake. It will never come true."
"And as for why I will help you, you understand." Sword Spirit chuckled and said, "I am just a demon sword, and its master is the only true demon in the world. If I choose a master again, I naturally hope to be the same as my master."
"Although you and your true self are the same person. But if Master Jian were to choose, he would definitely choose your avatar because you are only a demon."
The sword spirit is indeed an artifact that has existed for countless years. It knows the past and present events, and has a sharp eye. The origin of the demonic clone can be seen at a glance.
I can see that the demonic clone itself is a body that has transformed into a clone before it is formed.
The sword spirit saw the demonic clone standing there in shock. Then he said, "Don't worry too much. I have cut off the connection between you and me. He cannot hear what I say."
The demonic clone still didn't speak, but he could feel his breathing getting heavier.
After a long time, he finally said, "True loyalty is to be loyal to oneself. If I betray my true self, then what is my original intention? How can I enter the void?"
The sword spirit suddenly fell silent and stopped laughing. After a long time, he said, "There is still a long way to go. Your cultivation has not yet reached the second step. There is still a long way to go before you reach the realm of immortality."
"This journey may be short. Or it may be really long. But it is enough for you to think and make a choice."
The demonic clone stood upright and just shook his head.
head.
This suggestion was erased by him as soon as he heard it.
A thin page of paper has gone through hundreds of vicissitudes in the world and cannot be erased. A heavy page of paper carries the eternal loyalty.
If we say that the original deity and the clone are both a piece of paper, then what the original deity records is the profound love in that life and the countless changes in the heart.
As for the demonic clone, in addition to the negativity, it comes from loyalty to oneself.
The loyal heart is still there, turning into blue blood and stretching into the sky.
When the demonic clone was silent, he had already made a decision in his mind.
In his heart, why is there no such concern and concern?
He and the deity are indistinguishable from each other. Those most important people are still in my heart for a long time.
It's just that this weight is hurt, and the other weight in my heart is happiness. Hurt and happiness are clearly separated.
The original body suffered more from longing, but the demonic clone suffered from sadness. But he never showed any of this.
Because he just wants to hide the negativity deep in his heart instead of bringing it to the deity. But he also longs to taste the taste of longing.
Missing is the real beauty, excessive sadness is distortion. The demonic clone does not want to replace the original self, and does not want this longing to become a wrong twist.
"I am the only one who exists because of my escape. But I believe that I will accept me again one day." The demonic clone murmured to himself in his heart and sighed softly.
He appeared not long ago, and has always been hidden in the body of the deity, acting as a shadow. The shadow reflected by the light of the lamps and candles in the room.
No matter how deep you hide it, it will still be refracted by light. If you want to enter the state where it is emptiness and arises from the mind, you still need the disappearance of the shadow.
Or the shadow replaces the body and becomes a human body.
It’s just that the demonic clone will not replace the original person.
There are no green mountains in the plain, but there are silences. The remaining sun is shining in the sky, and a person is looking at the sky with a complicated look.
Chu Yi tilted her head and looked at him, with a confused look in her clear eyes, and she didn't understand why she suddenly felt a touch of sadness.
Her eyes finally crossed the tall body, from the neck, to the pair of eyes filled with vicissitudes of life.
Chu Yi saw the blurred eyes and suddenly changed her mind firmly.
The demonic clone finally sent a message and said again, "No need to think about it, I have already made a choice. Where I came from, I will return."
Where. Even if there is no more me in the future, I will still be willing to do so."
"I will not regret it, nor will I be unwilling, because I should not exist in this world."
"I believe that I will definitely accept me and accept myself. If I choose your suggestion and lose my true heart and the loyalty to myself in my heart, I will become nothing more than a puppet held up by invisible threads.
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"With my eyes covered, I am walking on someone else's path. Even if I enter the void, I will not be able to realize my destiny. I will not be able to become as powerful as that One."
"It's not a taboo, it's just empty, what's the use?"
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The sword spirit was silent, and finally laughed. "I have underestimated you. Yes, if it is not a taboo, it will be useless. Even if it is a taboo, the life lamp may not be extinguished."
"Those taboos that once reached the top of the sky also suffered heavy casualties back then. But only taboos have a glimmer of hope. In this era before taboos were released, as long as you don't reach the destiny of heaven, you will be in vain. Invincibility and boundlessness will still remain.
Will die."
The sword spirit sighed and said, "Just pretend that I never told you."
The demonic clone shook his head and suddenly chuckled. "No, I should thank you. Thank you for pointing out this shortcoming, and thank you for telling me this."
"Because of this, I know that I don't have much time left. Before I accept me, I will cherish the time I have now more."
"Let's go." The demonic clone spoke, this time instead of transmitting a message, he spoke directly.
Although Aoki didn't know why his master paused, he immediately moved forward after hearing the words.
Everyone walked for a long time, and when the moon came on, they changed again.
The demonic clone suddenly stopped again.
This time it was not just him, but Qingmu and Chu Yi too.
"I suddenly realized that this world is beautiful."
The warm wind blows and the sun shines, the clouds are clearing the mountain suburbs in the distance. There are gorgeous palaces and halls decorated with green sculptures.
In front of the Jade Tower, there is a wave of Xiangshui River.