Chapter 93: Demons are born from the heart
"I'm in a hunch?"
Although he couldn't move, Yang Fan's trance-like spirit became transparent.
He felt that there was a constant influx of dead air in his heart, and these dead qi was not just his, but the endless creatures around him.
Between heaven and earth, all things are born and destroyed, and death is everywhere, but at this moment, it all poured into his heart.
If there is a heterogeneous demon beast like the black and white demon tiger here, you will inevitably see that where Yang Fan is standing, a black pillar of death qi goes straight into the sky, which is very spectacular.
"The devil is born from the heart! the devil is born from the heart, what should I do?"
Yang Fan was at a loss.
At this moment, he thought of a lot, from the ordinary life when he was on earth, to the astringent years when he fell in love with Liu Qingling, to his mother's illness, suicide and death, and finally, he stepped into the cultivation world and entered this magical world.
"If I become a demon, will I forget all this? If I become a demon, will I no longer be able to have my true heart? If I become a demon, will I destroy people's surnames? If I become a demon, will I never have a ......chance to turn back?"
Yang Fan kept asking himself, there were too many worries and reluctances in his heart, Liu Qingling, Lilith, Fang Xuewei, these women all occupied an important position in his heart.
"What will they do if I become a demon?"
At this moment, an endless coercion that seemed to come from the sky suddenly came down!
"The demons in the heart are not born, and the demons are not successful!
As if it originated from the will of the body, and it seemed to come from the rules of the Heavenly Dao, this inexplicable voice appeared, and the dead air between heaven and earth dispersed all at once, and then, Yang Fan only felt a pain in his heart, as if there was a hole to be formed.
"Why is it so much like the pain of enlightenment? Could it be that the seven exquisite hearts are not the end, and the eighth is not the end?"
He clutched his chest and endured the pain until the pain was gone, but the eighth orifice he imagined did not appear, but his body, as if all his strength had been drained, collapsed to the ground.
With this fall, Yang Fan felt the endless power of the Jindan explosion in his body.
These powers, violent and abnormal, were several times stronger than Tong Shanyue's blow, constantly tearing at the meridians of his body, making Yang Fan very painful.
He had to meditate and concentrate, constantly traction, use his blood and energy, use the power of his soul, constantly combing, refining his heart through the seven orifices, eating away at these powers little by little, and nourishing his heart.
Coupled with wisps of blood, they came from Lilith to help Yang Fan.
Gradually, I don't know how long it has been, Yang Fan is no longer in pain, but he feels that the meridians and flesh in his body, after this baptism of Jindan explosive energy, actually became a little stronger and tougher, and to a certain extent, the limit he can reach has been strengthened again.
"I'm really becoming more and more like a demon, devouring people's souls, sucking people's blood, and now even Jin Dan can improve the strength of my body by taking it orally, but as long as I have justice in my heart, even if these methods are like a demon, what can I do? Li Changfeng is a demon, because he does whatever he wants, he kills if he wants, and he kills if he doesn't want to, but I'm different, I have a choice, just like just now, I can completely refuse!"
Yang Fan thought about it, his soul became transparent, and he could even vaguely feel that the power of his divine soul seemed to be a little more refined.
It's just that because he has just fallen into the state of turning into a demon, and now his whole body is not able to exert a little strength, he is a little weak, and he feels that there is someone in front of him, and he can't help but open his eyes.
"Y-You're awake?"
As soon as I opened my eyes, what I saw was the concerned eyes of the woman in pink, which were watery, but there was a trace of fear hidden in the depths of her eyes.
"Thank you!"
Yang Fan said, he entered the demon barrier just now, if the woman in pink in front of him had the intention to harm him, and she had no power to resist, this thank you should be.
"No, no, I should thank you, you saved me, I ......"
Liu Yinyin was a little speechless nervously, and suddenly, she looked at Yang Fan and asked worriedly, "Are you a disciple of the Demon Sect?"
Yang Fan was stunned and didn't speak, just shook his head.
Liu Yinyin didn't believe it, but she has always been considerate, the man in front of her seems to have a good surname, at least he once saved himself, but he didn't ask for anything in return, even if he has cultivated magic skills and is a disciple of the Demon Sect, he is much stronger than those who seem to be famous and decent, but are evil and filthy in their bones.
"If you don't want to say it, then forget it, my father said that everyone has their own secrets, and I won't force you. β
I don't know why, Liu Yinyin was suddenly not afraid, she saw that Yang Fan seemed to be unable to move, so she leaned down and wanted to pick Yang Fan up.
Yang Fan was a little embarrassed and wanted to move, but found that he had no strength, looking at the huge and soft part of the girl's chest that was about to be pressed over, his face couldn't help but turn sideways, and he saw the place where Ye Xingfeng died, there, there was no longer Ye Xingfeng's body, only two piles of foul bones.
"No wonder she asked me like this, it turned out that it wasn't Lilith who saw me swallowing Jindan, but Lilith......"
Yang Fan understood, however, he didn't blame Lilith, after all, in the situation just now, Lilith did it to save herself.
"If I am really a disciple of the Demon Sect, will you be afraid of me?" the ghost sent the gods, Yang Fan asked softly.
Liu Yinyin was stunned for a moment, but then a smile appeared on her face: "I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, but I'm not afraid of you." β
Listening a little inexplicably, Yang Fan still felt a trace of kindness in her words.
"We can't stay here, and when my brother comes back, we'll leave. β
Liu Yinyin said.
Yang Fan nodded, did not speak, being held by a girl, he always felt a little uncomfortable, although this girl is very beautiful, very gentle, and the embrace is also very warm, but there is always some indescribable sense of resistance.
Just waiting quietly, in the distance, a golden light flew back.
It was that Sun Tiezhu, but at this moment, he didn't look good, his body was stained with blood, he was holding a human head in his hand, and his face was even more angry.
Not only that, but the light of his golden bowl was not as dazzling as before, and it seemed to have been damaged in some way.
"Senior sister!" Sun Tiezhu first roared, and then threw the man's head over: "This is the head of the thief, I will kill him!"
As he spoke, as if he was afraid that Liu Yinyin would blame him, he lowered his head.
At this low, I saw Yang Fan's existence, and the big eyes that were originally glaring angrily became bigger and rounder in an instant.
He ...... Why is he here?"
Pointing at Yang Fan, Sun Tiezhu's face was angry.
Liu Yinyin first glanced at the head, and a trace of sadness flashed on her face, but soon, she came back to her senses: "If it weren't for this and this son, I would have been poisoned by that thief now, senior brother, don't be rude to this son again." β
Sun Tiezhu was stunned for a moment, looked around, and although he only saw two piles of bone slag, he still nodded, because he believed in his junior sister.
"Is that him?"
Seeing that head, Yang Fan couldn't help frowning, he had seen this person, it was the true disciple of the leader of the Spirit Sword Sect who was guarding the back mountain when he entered the True Martial Sect from the back mountain before.
"Do you know this Zhang Lingfeng?"
Sun Tiezhu asked.
Liu Yinyin also looked over and stared at Yang Fan's face.
Seeing that this senior brother and sister were so nervous, Yang Fan smiled bitterly again: "I met him once, and he seems to be a true disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect. β
"Yes, this thief, I still call him a brother and sister, I didn't expect to do such a thing, if you hadn't saved my junior sister, I would have killed the Spirit Sword Sect and killed them!"
Sun Tiezhu shouted loudly.
Yang Fan knew that this was obviously what the woman in pink said to him, and it seemed that he had guessed well, the origin of these two people was extraordinary, otherwise, there would be no treasure for sound transmission and warning, and Sun Tiezhu also had two high-grade spiritual weapons.
But he didn't ask, after all, he didn't have a deep relationship with them, and if he had a deep relationship in the future, even if he didn't ask, what he could say, they would tell him.
"Senior brother, don't say it, let's go. β
Liu Yinyin's voice was a little low, especially looking at Zhang Lingfeng's head, once upon a time, she thought that this was her good match, but she didn't expect that it was such a cunning villain, in order to please the son of the sect master, he even gave it to himself, and designed to lure away his senior brother, what a beast!
"Go, where are you going?"
Sun Tiezhu asked a little naΓ―vely.
Although he had learned this guy's IQ early on, Yang Fan couldn't help but laugh when he asked like this.
Seeing Yang Fan smiling, Sun Tiezhu touched the back of his head and couldn't help laughing.
Liu Yinyin looked at it, only felt helpless, and explained: "The son of the sect master of the Spirit Sword Sect, as well as Zhang Lingfeng, are all dead here, the Spirit Sword Sect is naturally going to investigate, and now that my father is gone, we can't afford to provoke them." β
When Sun Tiezhu heard this, he was a little unconvinced, but his junior sister's words did not allow him to refute, so in the end, he still agreed stupidly.
After cleaning up, a few people were about to leave.
At this moment, Yang Fan also regained his strength and got up from Liu Yinyin's arms.
"Let my senior brother take you. β
Knowing that Yang Fan was not a cultivator, Liu Yinyin said softly.
Yang Fan wanted to nod, but suddenly felt the dead air surging again, and then, in the distance, a little green light loomed, and the distance seemed to be extremely far away from here, I am afraid that it was not thousands of miles away.
But Yang Fan instinctively felt a trace of fear, and he shouted: "The people of the Spirit Sword Sect are here, you guys go quickly!"
Liu Yinyin was stunned, and just wanted to refuse, but was pushed out by Yang Fan, and then, he yelled at Sun Tiezhu: "Take her away, the people of the Spirit Sword Sect can't help me!"
Although Sun Tiezhu was stupid, but at this time, he also knew the severity, he took a deep look at Yang Fan, set up the golden bowl and rose, turned into a golden light and flew away, caught Liu Yinyin, and broke through the air.
"Brother, no matter whether you live or die today, my grandson Tiezhu will give you back your life!"
In this regard, Yang Fan did not speak, he was constantly transforming the breath on his body, hoping to cover up the breath that had just swallowed Ye Xingfeng's golden pill, fortunately, before the God and Demon Pillar devoured hundreds of true spirits, Yang Fan also got hundreds of different breaths, at this time, as long as he could suppress Ye Xingfeng's breath, he was sure that he would succeed in deceiving the people.
Otherwise, even if he fled now, to the ends of the earth, he would be chased by this person.
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