Chapter 1177: The Never-Stopping Beat

Although they are all demon slaying guardians, in fact, there is an essential difference between Shenyin and the knights of that era, and other heroes as companions.

He never forgot the terrible night when his family was destroyed.

I will never forget my mother's last teachings to him.

In his view, there was infinite wisdom in that teaching.

The reason why he survived from a certain death situation was by learning the technique of suspended animation by the forest bear.

If it hadn't been for that, he would have died that night like the rest of his people.

He has regarded "fake death" as a deadly magic weapon all his life, even if the upright master doesn't like it, he can also collect some hiding methods and deliberately temper the art of hiding.

It can be said that for Shen Yin, life preservation is the first thing, and demon removal is the second.

Only if you are alive can you talk about eliminating demons, and if you die, you will have nothing, let alone the way of eliminating demons.

Under the long-term tempering, he has developed the ability to advance and retreat, even to the point that if he does not want to show himself, others will not be able to find his traces, which is called the art of divine concealment by the people of that era and other strong people, and even his own name has been forgotten, and he is gradually called divine concealment.

To this day, his real name has been lost in history, and later people will refer to him as a god when they refer to him.

Relying on this hidden technique, he not only eliminated many demons and saved countless people, but also escaped from dangerous situations again and again.

Even the most tragic of that time, the Armageddon between the British Alliance and the invading Bone Demon Clan, was no exception.

Even the Emperor fell, but he retreated, and before retreating, he took a few friends with him, that is, the inheritance of other heroes, because he carried so much, he did not reappear in his lifetime, and when he was dying, he hid in the void here with the help of the power of the space immortal weapon mustard seed mustard seed spirit world.

The reason why he survived in the state of a remnant soul was not only for the trust and inheritance of several companions, but also for a personal reason.

Although many years have passed, he does not want to die, he is afraid of becoming the appearance of other people, even if he knows that the end is coming, he is not willing to let go, and would rather live as a remnant soul.

Of course, this is just subconscious, and he still thinks in his heart that he is completely selfless, and everything he does is for the sake of mankind.

But because of this subconscious influence, in a full nine thousand years, he could have started the inheritance a long time ago, but he didn't want to do it.

Because once it is passed down, it has no meaning to exist in this world.

Even if he survives in the state of a remnant soul, he is not willing to return to dust like his clansmen, mother, and master, and dissipate into heaven and earth forever.

Perhaps intentionally, or unintentionally, he stubbornly delayed time to today, 9,000 years later.

It can't be delayed any longer.

Because for such a long time, even with the help of the power of the space spirit weapon, his remnant soul energy has been constantly weakening, and it is difficult to continue today.

In this complex situation, he deliberately exposed his whereabouts, and the strength of the Lingwu Academy, the three sects and the four sects was probed, so that there was this battle of relics.

As for the method of reviving the demonic heart, it was a demon method, and it was obtained by strangling a certain demon powerhouse during his lifetime.

He has never discarded the spoils of the demon clan, but collected it himself.

Seeing these evil things, he can ignite hatred for the demons.

It was for this purpose that he kept most of the magic skills he had obtained during his lifetime, not for him.

The same is true of this method.

However, after he died and became a remnant, and survived for a long time, he gradually deteriorated.

He was tempted by this Dharma like a devil.

He had warned himself countless times that even if he fell completely, even if he didn't keep his remnant soul, he would never be able to cultivate any method of the demon race that he hated.

Sometimes, he even wants to destroy it with his own hands and erase his memories from his mind.

But he was reluctant.

After all, this is the only precious way to reverse life and death.

He didn't know how many times he had the idea of destroying.

But it has not been implemented.

On another level, he has resisted temptation for 9,000 years, which is also commendable.

In the end, however, this practice has survived to this day with his appeasement.

He had never used it, but under the influence of curiosity, he had already read it by heart, and memorized it to the extent that he could not even hide it, and it was unforgettable.

This demon imprint also penetrated deeply into his bones, and even penetrated into the flowing bone marrow.

After opening the Land of Ruins, he didn't use this method at first, allowing the energy of the fallen heroes and the energy that overflowed from the confrontation with the strong to dissipate naturally.

One day, he finally couldn't take it anymore.

It's a shame to waste such good energy.

"I will never murder human geniuses, but this energy, this seat is also a waste, it is better to use it to condense the demon heart, and see how effective this ghost door is, left and right boring, the right to amuse. ”

For the first time, Shen Yin tried to open up this unknown space in the mustard seed spirit world, condensing the energy, qi and blood damaged by the outside world into this space, and condensing the demon heart according to the demon method.

It was not difficult to condense the demon heart, and it soon took shape.

He channeled its energy, carefully making it grow stronger, and in a trance, he forgot that this stemmed from the methods of the demon race that he hated, and in addition to hating, he cherished the demon heart more, and he cultivated the demon heart as if he were raising his own child.

Hatred and love coexist incredibly in the hidden attitude towards the demon heart.

No matter what, the Demon Heart has grown step by step under his deliberate collection of qi, blood and energy.

Sometimes, he was disgusted by the sight of a strong demonic heart.

Sometimes, he is very happy, and he is happy to witness every growth of the demon heart.

It was as if he had been able to get back up from suspended animation that night.

But as time went on, he soon couldn't stand it anymore.

The growth of the demon heart is too slow.

It's not enough to just collect the energy that overflows when the dead Junjie fights with others.

At this rate, even by the time the lineage was closed, he would still not have enough energy to resurrect.

It's too far off.

At that time, for what reason should he keep this place for the various heroes who provided him with energy?

Finally, at one point, a terrible thought arose to him.

"If you refine all the juniors here, you should be able to ripen the demonic heart to the extent that it can revive this seat. You can set up a bureau in the mausoleum area to lure them over and help the seat recover. ”

As soon as this thought appeared, he dispelled it.

What kind of person is he, how can he murder the lives of children in order to survive, and if he does this, what is the difference between him and those hateful demons?

"Hmph, ghost, it's very harmful, this seat will destroy you. ”

The god was ashamed and angry, mobilized the power of the mustard seed spirit world, infiltrated the unknown void and surrounded the demon heart, and with just one thought, he could destroy the demon heart that was still in the embryonic state.

However, in the end, he was unable to make up his mind.

He continues to absorb energy and grow the Demon Heart.

"This seat does not mature this demon heart, but for the time being, I have made up my mind, after the inheritance, I will destroy the remnant soul, before that, I will let this monster also be buried. Raising a demon heart is not for him, but just to relieve boredom. ”

He often thinks so.

At the end of his life, in addition to cultivating the demon heart to relieve boredom in an unknown way, and occasionally relieving boredom with the junior of the Kun God Clan named Lin Lei who monitored him, he also watched all kinds of battles here to relieve boredom.

He watched many wonderful battles.

Although the strength of the heroes is nothing in his opinion, the enthusiasm and aura reminded him of him when he was a fledgling and when he first destroyed demons, he was so high-spirited.

Those top-notch matchups are even more undrawable.

Si Xuan defeated Tianzen.

Si Xuan to Song Yu.

Lin Wushuang to Si Xuan.

Until this day, Hua Linghe was against Bing Yao.

Seeing that Hua Linghe had a clever plan, plotted against Bing Yao, and turned defeat into victory, he applauded this method greatly.

"No, how can this seat be wiped out so easily, the juniors present, although you give me your life to help this seat recover, if this seat recovers, you will spare no effort to kill demons. ”

"Although there is a lot of sacrifice, but this seat is alive to cause greater damage to the hateful demons, and if you die, it is considered that you have died well, and your death is worthwhile. ”

"I killed so many demons during my lifetime, and I made such a contribution to the human race, but I just wanted the lives of some juniors with insignificant strength, so it's not too much. ”

"It's decided, in the final stage, I will set up a bureau to refine all the juniors here, and that is the time for this seat to reappear in the world. Slaying demons and destroying demons, how can I do it without my divine concealment?"

A series of thoughts crossed, and the hidden righteous heart was finally extinguished in nine thousand years of loneliness, and his eyes were red.

And in that unknown space, the black and red demon heart beat slowly and powerfully.

The throbbing sound never stops.