"Immortal, he can't do it. If he really can't do it, he will be a useless waste!"
In the hall of the mansion, which is splendid and luxurious, Cheng Ping, who has changed into a brocade robe, has no words or deeds to match. He knelt on the ground and begged a young man in red with an indifferent expression.
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"So, what do I want to say to him?"
Feng Qingan lowered his head and looked down at the boy who was kneeling at his feet, showing no kingly aura at all.
"Immortal, can you let him go back? He is really not good. He cannot protect everyone. He is useless. He is useless."
The young man Cheng Ping raised his head, with a look of panic and fear, but also a bit of anticipation.
In just half a month, he had been idle and felt that his life was about to lose its meaning. At this moment, the backlog of burdens made him feel like he was about to gasp for breath.
When he finally returned to the human world, under the instructions of the immortal, he transformed into a demon and saved the people who were trapped by the snake demon. Those people were originally very afraid of him. Can those people be saved when he travels across mountains and rivers to bring them back to the town?
The common people worship him as a god.
When people who almost died at the mouth of a demon return to a familiar environment, they are naturally afraid of encountering similar things again, and they are afraid of the existence that can protect them, no matter what they look like.
Worship as a god.
I would like to know whether many city gods walking east have green-faced yakshas with fangs, which are described as ferocious and ugly, and obey orders. But even if such a yaksha looks like this, there are still statues in the temples of the city gods, which can be worshiped by the people.
Cheng Ping's appearance as a demon, although more terrifying than Yasha's, is not ugly at all. It has a sense of power and violence, and a majesty that can make demons subdue. When such a being stands in front of him,
, giving people a sense of security.
Therefore, despite the pleading of hundreds of people, Cheng Ping agreed to their request and stayed with them in the town. What happened next could not be simpler and more natural.
To the east of the human world, demons are rampant, especially in towns with a small population, which are more susceptible to attacks by demons. In just a few months, the young man has naturally emerged in a strange town, just like Feng Qing'an.
As expected.
There is always such passion in the hearts of young people. If they are not humble and weak, they will naturally be able to use their words and words, which has no meaning in reality. But the young Cheng Ping has awakened an extremely powerful alien bloodline.
When he witnessed demons committing crimes and slaughtering human beings wantonly, the young man's passion was enough for him to put aside all his worries and even burn his own life to activate the power he had gained.
Well, there is one thing that the young man doesn't know. If he uses the power of Yama's bloodline to fight, it will consume his life energy and thus his lifespan.
If he can win the fight with the demon and swallow the demon's soul before his strength is exhausted, then not only will he not need to worry about the loss of lifespan, but his bloodline will be further strengthened by the nourishment of the demon's soul, and gradually
growing up.
Is there a bloodline that can grow quickly in the fight with monsters? Of course, it not only needs to ensure that there are enough gains in the fight with monsters before the life span is exhausted, but also needs to ensure that one's own
Will can control the power of crazy growth.
At the beginning of practice, those who need to chant sutras to nourish their mind will run the risk of becoming possessed as their level gradually rises, not to mention the kind of power that relies on the power of blood and can grow unreasonably.
With the mentality of a young man whose mind is still immature, to control the power that is naturally demonic and exudes evil energy from the outside. Under normal circumstances, even if he is not dead, he will fall into the path of demons and become a human in the world of cholera.
natural disaster.
In Bu Nao, there is the existence of Feng Qing'an, or to be more precise, the existence of the Qilin Beast Sen Miao, who can protect the young man's mind from the demonic nature and evil spirits of his blood.
As for Bu Nao, the young man did not have a rich life experience, and he did not realize the horror of his own bloodline, nor did he realize how well he was protected.
Can he rely on his passion to fight against monsters and monsters in a strange town with a group of humans who look similar to him before?
Bu Nao, was it because of the recklessness and hard work of a newborn calf who was afraid of tigers that not only allowed him to win successively in the fights with the monsters - no matter how fierce the monster was, it could not withstand someone secretly suppressing it, but also made the young man easily
Gained recognition from urban residents.
The power of Yama's bloodline is in the fight with the demons. The young man is increasing day by day, and is even put on the altar by the people in the town. The first young man is intoxicated in the great vanity and cheer of being worshiped by others.
Could it be that, amid the cheers, shouts, and requests of the people, he was pushed on the altar in a daze, and became the patron saint of the town with a population of less than a thousand households, everything became different.
The young boy prayed that if he killed the demon, he would be greeted by the cheers of the people and the eyes of admiration and awe. If he promised to protect the town, he would worry about his life and fight with the demon, and then kill it.
Taken for granted.
The voices of cheers and worship gradually decreased, but instead, the voices of complaints, accusations and scolding increased with each passing month. The people in that town no longer appreciated him for killing the demon, but instead blamed him for not coming earlier, which would have harmed him.
He lost his family and relatives and died at the legs of the demon.
Even if he protected everyone and didn't let anyone lose his life, there would still be people who would come out to criticize and complain, why he couldn't be more careful when fighting, destroying houses, collapsing courtyard walls, and so on.
"I'm really useless. He saw everything I went through in those days."
Feng Qingan's cold eyes changed. He looked at the young man in front of him. Even if he was right from the beginning and had high expectations, could he see what he had experienced and suffered during that period, he still felt a sense of sadness.
Unfortunately, I hate the feeling of irritation that it is not true.
Feng Qingan is naturally aware of the despicable nature of human nature, and it is almost impossible to push beyond the limits. If he does not get a long-term benefit, he will take it as a matter of course.
Just like the young man in front of him in the sheltered town, he will be grateful at the beginning, but it will take more than a month. Even if he is still risking his life and fighting against the monsters.
Could it be that what he did would be taken as a matter of course? The people he protected would regard it as normal, and he would even make all kinds of ridiculous requests that were so harsh that people couldn't help but want to laugh.
"Immortal, I also think he did a good job?"
Hearing Feng Qing'an's voice, the look in the young man's eyes turned gloomy. He had tried his best to do his best, but he didn't expect that even the immortal who asked him to save the world would not recognize him.
"I know what I didn't do well?"
"he……"
The young man looked thoughtful, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Feng Qingan, and he saw the immortal in his eyes stretching his legs and pointing at him,
"See, that's my biggest problem."
"His biggest problem?"
There was confusion in the young man's eyes, and he still hasn't reacted yet.
"I have always reflected on myself and never blamed others!"
Feng Qing'an's words were so loud that they struck Cheng Ping's ears like a thunderbolt from the blue.
"My biggest mistake was that I had been accommodating and indulging that group of mortals who were trying to get ahead of themselves. Didn't I think about what was good about what they did?"
Hearing Feng Qingan's question, the young man was stunned.
"Human desires are endless, and desires are hard to satisfy. If I want to be the holy king he said, I not only need to administer virtue, but also need to establish authority. Only by giving both grace and power, and emphasizing both power and virtue, can I achieve what he said.
If it is clear that I have wronged the mortals there, I have kindness but no prestige. Otherwise, they are getting more and more aggressive, making all kinds of inappropriate requests, and even denying everything I have done before. If I am wrong to those mortals, I should also use my thunderous legs.
Punishment should be used in troubled times!"
Feng Qing'an's words were like a bell, roaring and stirring in the young man's mind, and he recalled the many grievances and pains he had suffered in the past.
He was obviously fighting a bloody battle with the demon, but after he killed the demon, a woman chased him out and cursed him for trampling on the roof of her house.
As a child born in a poor family, Cheng Ping always thought that he had done nothing wrong, because he also knew how hard-earned bricks and tiles from poor families were.
After being scolded by Feng Qing'an, he suddenly realized why he wanted to reflect on what he had done wrong. He had failed to save people even though he had obviously failed to save people. Compared with human lives, what were those bricks and tiles and mud walls?
"Immortal, he has enlightened!"
The young man who originally looked very depressed and even wanted to escape got up from the ground.
"What did I realize?"
"Don't blame yourself, learn to blame others!"
The young man's eyes were clear and there was no sign of depression at all, and the words he said made Feng Qingan couldn't help laughing.
"That's right, that's right. Children can be taught!"
"I know what to do now, right?"
"Know."
The young man stood up straight with firm eyes. At this moment, a panicked voice came from outside the house,
"Oh no, Cheng Ping, a weasel that turned into a spirit has broken into the town and has a little baby in its mouth. I'm going to go quickly. I'm late. The baby will be eaten by the goblin until no bones are left.
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"If I say I have enlightenment, then I will go and prove how much I have understood from his words, so go ahead!"
Feng Qing'an waved his legs, and for the first time there was anticipation in his eyes. No matter how crooked the young boy from Bujuan looked, he was confident that he could correct it and turn it into what he wanted.
"You won't disappoint the immortal!"
The young man stood up and walked, lighting a fire under his feet. The dazzling spiritual lines shone like lava, gradually climbing up to his entire face. The young man who was originally less than six feet tall turned into a tall man about ten feet tall in the entanglement of the flames, and his whole body was burning.
The flaming dark demon.
"Where is the goblin?"
When the demon walked out of the hall, he saw a strong man wearing powerful clothes and holding a fire stick on his leg. The man didn't panic when he saw the demon, so he turned around and walked out, asking for the demon to lead the way.
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"Follow him."
The man's tone didn't show much respect, even though he knew that the demon could stretch out his legs and crush him like a chicken, because in his knowledge, the seemingly majestic and ferocious demon would not do that.
Do.
"Tell him where he is, I'm too slow!"
The devil was not the same as before. At this moment, he no longer had many scruples in his heart, and he felt that everything in front of him was different from before.
The pressure that had piled up on him, making him feel like he was almost out of breath, had disappeared and no longer existed.
"In Lime House!"
The man glanced at the demon who was not following him, and was stunned. Although he felt a little strange, he wanted to save people urgently, so he did not dare to delay. When he pointed in the direction with his leg, he saw the demon with a
A string of flames jumped up from the ground.
"That……"
When he saw the demon making a shallow pit in the ground when he soared into the air, the man realized that something was going on.
Recently, the fight between the devil and the demon has made everything in the town pay special attention to it. Why is Mingyue so unscrupulous?
boom--
There was a dull sound of landing, accompanied by the exploding fire, and then there was the sound of domestic animals barking in panic. When the owner rushed out of the house in panic, what he saw was a statue leaping up from the ground again, in mid-air.
A terrifying figure soaring at mid- to low-altitude.
"Cheng Ping, the man who killed a thousand swords, I took the wrong medicine, right? Is there any way I can go?"
The woman, who was holding a shovel on her legs, saw the traces left on the ground after the flames burned and exploded. She looked at the figure of the demon with the same lack of awe, and opened her mouth to curse.
Wow~
Flames steamed and fell from the sky. The demon standing on the eaves of a roof suddenly turned around and stared at the woman with molten metal eyes.
The powerful evil force oppressed the woman, and she was immediately stunned. Her eyes showed a look of fear involuntarily, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
When weak creatures face an existence that can kill them, no matter what is in their mind, the body's instinctive reaction is the most realistic.
"Cheng...Cheng Ping, what do I want to do?"
The woman took a step back and fell to the ground, her face turning pale red from fear.
But the demon glanced at him, turned around and rushed towards the place where he felt the evil spirit was permeating the air. That time, he didn't have any scruples. He ran rampant all the way, bumped into walls, demolished houses, and went on an rampage without any scruples.
Take the demon.
Compared to Coco's doll, which will be killed by the demon, what does the loss of those dead things mean?
The young man has understood everything.
However, with the sound of scolding and cursing, the devil, who was surrounded by flames, finally found a weasel as big as a calf.
"Let the kids go!"
Looking at the child held in the mouth of the monster, the devil's eyes widened with anger, his tongue was thunderous, he clenched his claws, waved his fist, and punched out, the evil flames steaming like a roaring dragon.