227.Chapter 227: Departure

Before stepping into the room, the Demon Lord of Joy had already learned about Wu Chi's current situation from the old man's mouth.

In fact, needless to say, Wu Chi said that she also wanted to see Wu Chi alone, and now that she had this excuse, she walked into the room without hesitation.

Before coming in, the Demon Lord of Joy felt that he had a lot to say, but when he really saw Wu Chi, he couldn't say a word.

With a smile on his face, Wu Chi shrugged his shoulders, "Don't be bitter, I'm not fine." ”

"I'm sorry, I should have told you in advance. ”

Sitting down on the edge of the bed, the Demon Lord of Joy whispered.

If she had told Wu Chi the news and let Wu Chi prepare in advance, she might not have let things develop to this point at all.

"You don't know that he is colluding with the Immortal Soul Ancestor, so it makes no difference to tell me in advance. ”

Shaking his head, Wu Chi said softly.

After hesitating for a moment, the Joy Demon Lord suddenly spoke, "Wu Chi, if you really can't do it, even if you cultivate the path of the soul, it's nothing. ”

It is undoubtedly an extremely cruel result for a talented genius to be stuck in the Dao Realm in such an aggrieved way! The Joy Demon Lord can understand the pain in Wu Chi's heart at this moment, and he hesitates again and again, but he finally still says such a sentence.

She is a person in the evil way, and even the distinction between good and evil is very blurred, in her eyes, even if it kills people and devours souls, it is not a big deal.

A little funny, Wu Chi shook his head and said, "Nonsense, then what's the difference between me and the Immortal Soul Ancestor?"

"It's a big deal, you just kill those who are heinous, it's all murder anyway, and it's not a big deal to devour their souls. The Demon Lord of Joy persuaded again.

"It's not the same. Wu Chi was a little helpless, "This is a road of no return!" I believe that at the beginning, the Immortal Soul Ancestor probably didn't want to kill innocents indiscriminately, but when things developed to a certain extent, it would be difficult to control himself. ”

Wu Chi saw it very clearly, no matter what, he couldn't take this step.

If you take one step back, you can take a second step, a third step, and even keep retreating like this, becoming even crazier than the Immortal Soul Ancestor.

"But ......"

The Demon Lord of Joy wanted to say more, but was stopped by Wu Chi.

"Well, I didn't come to you to say that. ”

Smiling, Wu Chi said softly, "I want to go out alone and be quiet, maybe it's not so bad, what can I find a way to crack it?"

"You're going alone?"

Hearing Wu Chi's words, the Joy Demon Lord finally understood what Wu Chi meant.

"The way of the soul has been completed, I must find a place where no one is quiet for a while, otherwise, I am afraid that I will not be able to control myself. Wu Chi's face also became a little solemn.

This is something he just found out.

With the blood mark integrated into the sword soul, he had already begun to be affected by the soul blood seal, and he wanted to devour the soul uncontrollably.

Although he still has some confidence in his concentration, if it takes a long time, Wu Chi is also afraid that he will not be able to control it.

Even if he thinks about it with his toes, Wu Chi can understand that devouring souls is addictive, and once he opens this head, he is afraid that it will be out of control.

"What do you want me to do?"

The Joy Demon Lord looked into Wu Chi's eyes and asked.

"Help me take care of Qingqing and the people of the Demon Sect. Wu Chi said softly, "What if...... I can't come back. ”

"What nonsense!" The Joy Demon Lord suddenly changed color, "Can't you find a solution, so you really plan to destroy your sword soul?"

Although Wu Chi didn't say it explicitly, she could understand what Wu Chi meant.

If one day, when Wu Chi feels that he can't control himself, I'm afraid he will self-destruct his sword soul to solve this trouble.

But what is Sword Soul?

That's Wu Chi's divine soul at all!

The best result of self-destructing the Sword Soul is to make Wu Chi lose all his cultivation and become an ordinary person.

If you're unlucky, it's no different from suicide.

"Don't worry, I'm not that vulnerable. Shrugging his shoulders, Wu Chi chuckled, "It's just a matter of prevention! You know, I'm very proud, and it's not so easy to admit defeat." ”

“......”

"Come back to the door of joy with me! maybe not so bad...... I'll watch you. The Demon Lord of Joy couldn't help but speak.

"You?, if that day comes, it's true that you helped me kill people and devour souls, right?" pursed his lips, Wu Chi shook his head with a smile.

Hearing this, the Demon Lord couldn't help but fall silent.

Wu Chi is right, she doesn't care what is good or evil, right or wrong, when it is really a last resort, she doesn't care how many people die! Now Wu Chi has entered her heart, for Wu Chi, she doesn't care about killing.

This, in fact, the temperament of the Demon Lord of Joy is very similar to that of the little demon girl.

As long as he thought of the fact that the little demon girl had extracted the sword gall from the people of the Blood Killing Sect at the beginning, Wu Chi could guess what would happen after staying in Zihua Palace or Huanxi Gate.

Getting off the bed, Wu Chi's eyelids twitched slightly, "Okay, I'm leaving! Help me cover up, I don't want them to know." ”

Whether it was Yuan Ziyi or the drunkard divine doctor, Wu Chi didn't know how to face it.

He was afraid that if he stayed longer, he would lose the courage to leave.

“...... Why me! You are reluctant to make that Yuan Ziyi sad, do you just let me watch you go?" the Joy Demon Lord asked as he bit his lip tightly.

Wu Chi is gone, he doesn't know life and death!

How easy is it to solve the troubles of the way of the soul!

Even if Wu Chi can persist and not self-destruct the sword soul, I am afraid that it will be difficult to see each other again.

"Hey, hey, don't say like I'm going to die. Rolling his eyes, Wu Chi said angrily, "I just want to be quiet alone, I'm so powerful, maybe it won't take long to solve the problem of soul blood seals?"

“......”

Stretching out his hand to hug the Demon Lord of Joy, a smile appeared on the corner of Wu Chi's mouth, and he said softly, "Ling Shiyu, do you remember what I said last time?"

Slightly stunned, before the Demon Lord of Joy could react, Wu Chi had already suddenly kissed it.

He was flustered again, and then the Demon Lord of Huanxi remembered what Wu Chi had said when he left the Huanxi Gate ten years ago.

Next time, I'm going to make you dare not push me away again.

In an instant, the body of the Joy Demon Lord softened, where could he still be ruthless to push Wu Chi away.

After a long time, Wu Chi let go of the Demon Lord of Joy.

"Okay, it's really time to go...... Otherwise, I'm afraid I'm really reluctant to leave. ”

The fingers stabbed into the palm of his hand, and the Demon Lord of Joy was silent for a moment, but after all, he still followed Wu Chi's meaning and arranged a formation to cut off the breath!

"Remember my words...... Take care of them...... Take care of yourself too!"

When the last sentence fell, Wu Chi's figure shook slightly, and he had already pushed open the window and disappeared into the sky silently.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, the Demon Lord of Joy was a little distracted, and the complexity in his heart could not be described in words.

She was a little annoyed with Wu Chi's pedantry, but she had to be moved by this pedancy.

Following the influence of the soul blood seal, what is the big deal about cultivating the way of the soul and devouring the soul?

Even if it's a big deal, what's the big deal?

Isn't it always the case that the king is defeated?

As long as you can attain enlightenment and have the strength of the Demon Lord of the World, even if you kill many people, what does it matter? Who dares to say a word?

However, this bastard would rather run away, or even self-destruct the Sword Soul, rather than kill innocents like the Immortal Soul Ancestor!

In the eyes of the Demon Lord of Joy, this is simply pedantic and confused.

But...... Who can say that this pedantry, this confusion does not fascinate me?

By the time everyone noticed that something was wrong, and when they entered the room, there was only one Demon Lord of Joy left.

And the Demon Lord of Joy had also put away his messy thoughts, indifferently explained the matter of Wu Chi's departure, and went directly through the air.

Since Wu Chi is gone, where is she still interested in talking nonsense with others.

"Amitabha!"

With a Buddha horn in his mouth, Master Xuanku couldn't help but sigh.

"Lord Wu Shi's kindness is really admirable! I hope that Lord Wu Shi can survive this catastrophe safely. ”

"Grandpa, he won't really self-destruct the Sword Soul, right?"

Yuan Ziyi anxiously grabbed the sleeve of the Zihua Demon Lord, and tears came down.

Others don't know, but she knows, when she was in Kunlun, Wu Chi dared to cut off the sword path brand by himself, and almost killed himself in kendo!

Now under the persecution of the Immortal Soul Ancestor, in order not to be affected by the soul blood seal, it is not impossible to self-destruct the sword soul.

But this time, it's much more dangerous than the last one.

"I'm going to find him!"

The little demon girl wanted to chase after her, but was finally stopped by the Zihua Demon Lord.

Shaking his head slightly, the Zihua Demon Lord said softly, "Let him calm down! since he doesn't want us to find him, why do you have to chase him and add to his trouble?"

With a sigh, the Zihua Demon Lord said slowly, "What choice should be made depends on his own decision! I believe that he will not give up so easily, even in the face of the Immortal Soul Ancestor!"

"Yes! I remembered, if I didn't guess wrong...... Maybe we hurt him!"

The drunkard didn't react before, but after so long, he couldn't help but sober up when he recalled what Wu Chi said.

They wanted to save Wu Chi in their hearts, not only borrowed the Kunlun Mirror, but also used the thousand-year-old snow lotus, but in fact, perhaps it was precisely because of this that Wu Chi missed the best opportunity to erase this soul blood mark.

"Amitabha!"

As soon as the drunkard divine doctor said this, Master Xuanku also reacted.

With a wry smile, the drunkard shook his head and said, "In this case, he can even think of caring about our feelings, and he still refuses to say anything......! Alas!"

The poor monk thought that Master Wu would definitely be able to resolve this catastrophe this time!"

With a hint of coldness in his eyes, the Zihua Demon Lord said in a deep voice, "Maybe there is another way to resolve Wu Chi's crisis!"

"What's the solution?"

Yuan Ziyi couldn't help but ask.

"What do you mean...... Kill the Immortal Soul Ancestor?" Master Xuanqu also reacted immediately.

Just like those who have cultivated the Blood Soul Duel, if they can attack and kill the Immortal Soul Ancestor, they may be able to cut off all the influences from the source and resolve the crisis.

However, how easy is it to kill the Soul Ancestor or not?!