“...... I'm not a simple good person, nor am I an absolute villain, but this disgusting world forces me to kill like hemp, I can't remember how many people I killed, when I returned to my former home, but I still clearly remember the desperate eyes of the last one who died in my hands, he is an immortal, the immortal king worshiped by the audience......"

Reading this, several people couldn't help but be shocked, and Huang Xiufeng yearned for it: "Although I don't know what kind of grade the immortal king is, if you dare to call the king, it must be extraordinary......

Jing Yao sighed, Huang Xiufeng pays attention to the surface, she pays more attention to the inside, and the message person said that she was forced to kill people in desperation, how similar is this to her situation with Lin Tianxing?

The oppression of the major sects forced them to resist with their hands, smiled lowly, and continued to read:

"I missed out on a lot of memories, but I finally didn't want to continue missing them, but she had changed, she had become strange, she had become distant, and the ridiculous sense of distance made me not know her at all......

She kept saying that she only envied the mandarin ducks and not the immortals, but what she did couldn't make me accept......

Later, I learned that the so-called only envy of mandarin ducks and not of immortals is actually that there are no immortals in the world, and she wants to slaughter immortals, use the beasts and demons she feeds, and slaughter the whole world...... Since it was a slaughter, she didn't even plan to stay as a mortal......"

Reading this, Jing Yao was stunned again, she had seen the codex of the immortals in the immortal tomb, and the compatibility between the two was getting higher and higher.

"Crazy to a certain extent, after all, it attracted the curse of God, after all, it was a feeling, although it was difficult to agree with her point of view, I still sent her one last ride, so that she and the group of mutated beasts and demons were buried in a different time and space, if someone is unfortunate enough to stray into it, I can only wish the unlucky one escaped. ”

"The deceased is gone, the living are great, I don't mind if someone goes to rob the grave, because the burial goods are shabby and pitiful, I just hope that the living stay calm and don't touch the coffin......"

Jing Yao and Huang Xiufeng glanced at each other, and the latter shouted: "Who can know if he wrote it in a bottle?

Jing Yao pouted and said, "Is it reasonable to rob the tombs of other Taoists?"

Huang Xiufeng said: "I just can't get used to seeing the message person pretending to be a wolf with a big tail......"

Jing Yao is too lazy to take care of it, everyone has their own code of conduct, judging the behavior of others with their own likes and dislikes, they have gone astray, and they have done nothing wrong, how can they blame them?

But if you think about it from another angle, which tomb owner wants the tomb robbers to patronize it? The starting point is different, and it cannot be generalized.

Jing Yao reads:

"A million years after her death, I was completely disgusted with the world, so I was ready to join forces...... Many of my friends can't understand my thoughts, why do I want to die when I'm alive and well? I don't bother to explain anything, I'm just tired of living......

Some enemies who usually dare not show their faces confirmed the news that I wanted to join forces with the army, and it is said that I high-fived each other, and I even received a heartfelt letter of persuasion to die...... I know that they are afraid of me, afraid that one day I will have convulsions and do something angry and resentful. ”

"Well, since everyone expects it, this demon god will not let them down......"

Huang Xiufeng smiled bitterly: "This person is sick, right?"

Jing Yao said: "Well, the technical term is mental comprehensive persecution. ”

"What is Psychotic Syndrome?"

"You don't understand it. ”

Huang Xiufeng: "......"

Ants are still greedy for life, survival is the instinct of all living things, and people who want to die do have them, such as martyrdom, such as life without love......

"I have established the palace, as the only strong man in heaven and earth, I can't die in a nest, and I can't miss a single funeral ......."

Huang Xiufeng's eyes lit up, especially when he heard that none of the funeral goods were missing, he almost laughed, he came to hide treasures from the demon god, he seemed to have seen all kinds of immortal treasures beckoning at him from afar: "What about below?

"The master of all demons, the demon gods of the world, I can get by in this life, and I hope to live a brilliant life in the next life...... It turns out that the so-called sinister human heart really exists, when I scattered the exercises, the contemptible former relatives and friends and a group of enemies, at the same time shot at me, hum, although Lao Tzu is tired of living, but I never thought of dying in anyone's hands, half of the demon power is scattered...... In the end, the despicable people fled. ”

Reading this, Jing Yao paused, shook her head and said, "I'm done reading." ”

Huang Xiufeng said angrily: "This is the end? Why is he writing so much nonsense? Wasting time, not a word is useful." ”

Jing Yao looked at Huang Xiufeng, did not speak, and had a bold assumption in his heart, maybe Huang Xiufeng is the reincarnation generation of the world's demon gods, how similar is the style of speech? At a certain moment, Jing Yao seemed to return to the first few days of the Sword Sect War forty years ago, when Huang Xiufeng appeared at the Sword Sect Mountain Gate in rags.

At that time, Huang Xiufeng happened to be yin by Qin Chaoran, and it seemed that he had a big fight with Qin Chaoran, but he won the victory, but the direction in which Qin Chaoran fled was the same as the direction in which he walked.

Jing Yao looked at Zhu Mo.

Zhu Mo said bitterly: "Ice Crystal Prince, the space inside is so big, the slave family is really powerless. ”

"Sumeru mustard seeds?" Jing Yao muttered, but it was difficult to agree with Zhu Mo's point of view, and said, "Smash the bottle and see what else is inside." ”

Zhu Mo is even more difficult, you can smash it, how can it be so easy? What's more, this bottle seems to have another useful use, wouldn't it be a pity to break it? She tried to communicate: "Ice Crystal Boy, this bottle has the same attributes as the slave family, can it be ......?"

Huang Xiufeng interrupted: "Clearly embezzle treasures, what do you say that the attributes are compatible?

Zhu Mo understood what Huang Xiufeng meant, the mutton fat bottle is indeed extraordinary, but for the person who left the message, the bottle is just a container for the message, and the real good things are still to come.

She resolutely said: "I just hope that the prince of Bingjing will not lose the slave family." ”

After that, he plucked up Zhenyuan and slashed the bottle hard, only to see the sparks flashing, the bottle was intact, but Zhu Mo was shocked out of ten zhang, fortunately not injured.

Zhu Mo said: "Childe...... Slave...... The slave did his best. ”

"I'll come. Huang Xiufeng snorted, stepped on the Xuanbu, the ten-fingered drum was like a raging storm, and in an instant, the wind surged, transforming into a wind blade, and hit the bottle with a click.

Huang Xiufeng's blood was churning, looking at the crack of the bottle, he stepped forward and smashed it, but he didn't expect the bottle to be filled with silt, and when he stepped down, he splashed all over his body, Huang Xiufeng was born and clean, and immediately scolded the demon god for not being a thing.