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"Everything in the world is born because of fate!" Now it seems that this is not bad!" Li Zhutou looked at the strange eyes of the blood turtle, and suddenly said with a feeling.

Looking at the huge body of the blood turtle, the hideous edges and corners, and the ugly and fierce face, there was no change in expression, and for what he just said, he just looked at it silently, and his eyes were very complicated.

"If you hadn't killed my hateful father, I wouldn't have been able to meet my master, and if my master wasn't a branch of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, I wouldn't know the secret of this release pool, do you think this is fate?"

Listening to what Li Zhutou said, Xu Lin couldn't help but think in his heart, could it really be that there is really a providence in the dark?

Li Zhutou put away his smiling face at this time, and after revealing a momentum on his face that he would not give up until he reached his goal, he said: "My sect, the inheritance is thin, although I am a lay disciple, but I have always had a discipleship, it is this release pool, and since I know the secret in this pool, I have secretly made up my mind to see what this blood demon has left behind, and it can tie up the master for so many years." ”

Looking at the perseverance on Li Zhutou's face, the Blood Turtle's tone was full of sarcasm: "If I don't want this mortal fetus, I'll only give up half of my cultivation, do you think you can surrender me with your ability?"

Hehe smiled, the big knife in Li Zhutou's hand emitted a cold light at this time, giving people a cold and piercing feeling, and then under Li Zhutou's signal, two officers and soldiers with big shoulders and round waists quickly lifted the little monk Wuwei who was still unconscious to Li Zhutou's feet.

In this short period of time, the blood turtle's gaze has been moving with the little monk Wuwei, until it met the gaze of Li Zhutou again, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his heart suddenly tightened.

The night breeze was still coming, the air seemed to be more humid, and although the shore of the lake was already in shambles and full of people, the night was still quiet.

This kind of quiet feeling brings people a feeling of nervousness and weirdness, but more of it is the fear and uneasiness in the heart.

"What about him?" Li Zhutou slowly put the big knife in his hand on the neck of the little monk Wuwei. Then he said to the blood turtle again: "Before you and I started, you were in the center of the release pond, and suddenly appeared next to the lakeshore, why?"

After sneering, Li Zhutou continued: "Isn't it this little monk's fate that holds your heart!"

After the blood turtle's gaze suddenly froze, it became a little hesitant.

Li Zhutou stared at the change in the blood turtle's expression, and in the slightest change, Li Zhutou smiled very satisfied, put his hand into his arms, and then took out the soul mirror.

"If I look this mirror at the monk Wuwei, what do you think I will see in the mirror?"

After speaking, without waiting for the blood turtle to reply, Li Zhutou shone this bronze mirror called the soul mirror to the little monk Wuwei who was still unconscious on the ground, and a surprising scene was born.

I saw the bronze mirror glowing with bursts of goose yellow warm light, and when the face of the little monk Wuwei was just reflected in the mirror, a face, or rather a strange face, slowly appeared in the bronze mirror.

"Huh?" sighed, but it was a middle-aged monk who was detained by officers and soldiers in one place, but not only this monk, everyone trembled in their hearts after seeing the face in the bronze mirror, is this still a human face?

Xu Lin looked at the image in the bronze mirror, the dark green face, the eyes that bulged outward, the bridge of the nose that was firm and fast into a straight line, and the mouth that was concave inward, more like a turtle face than a human face, and a little like a human face compared to a turtle face, this is obviously a demon!

The sound of a smile is very gloomy in this unusually quiet surrounding, especially after seeing such a scene of no one and no demon, it gives people a cold and piercing feeling.

"Say it, your request!" The blood turtle lowered its head at this time, although it was still expressionless, but there was a trace of incomprehensible pain and helplessness in that gaze and in that voice.

The big knife that shone with cold light moved on the neck of the little monk Wuwei, and the eyes of the blood turtle also moved, and Li Zhutou's face showed a bright smile at this time: "This is your son?"

Seeing that the blood turtle's gaze gradually became cold again, Li Zhutou smacked his mouth and said: "Oh, don't be angry, it's the so-called courtesy, I'm curious about how you cultivated to such a realm, and also, you are a demon, how did you give birth to a personal shemale?"

Saying that, Li Zhutou pressed the big knife in his hand lightly, and a blood mark had already appeared on the sharp blade, if Li Zhutou used another force, I am afraid that this little monk of Wuwei would be splashed with blood on the spot.

The full moon in the night sky, which is like a disc, still swaying its somewhat cold brilliance, and the stars in the sky also seem to have a trace of indifference, looking at such a night sky, and looking at Li Zhutou on the other side, there is a touch of pain in the eyes of the blood turtle.

"I can't remember exactly how I was in the release pond, I guess I was free-ranged, until one day I got something, I didn't know, it turns out that I can think about it. ”

The voice of the blood turtle was mostly lonely and helpless, I believe that this passage is not something it is willing to mention, but looking at the little monk who is not under the knife of Li Zhutou, the blood turtle can only continue to recall the past that it is not very willing to remember.

Demons are different from humans, they are born as the primates of all things, and they know how to learn to think and change themselves. But the demon is different, if there is no innate spiritual root, that is, after the ancient curiosities, then maybe in this life, the demon's thinking has always stopped in chaos, and some are just instincts.

But the Blood Turtle was lucky, because it inadvertently obtained the treasure that the Blood Demon had left in the release pool, and it was this treasure that made it know how to think and how to cultivate.

"Because I was not born with a heaven and earth spirit seed, I could only spend time and cultivate quietly, but I never reached that threshold. The blood turtle looked at Li Zhutou and said slowly.

"Are you going to turn into a human?" Li Zhutou replied with considerable interest.

"That's right! The demon cultivates, cultivates his body with the essence of the sun and the moon, forges his soul, and after forming a Danshi, he hopes to be able to transform into a human form as soon as possible, so that he can go to the world to experience the life full of seven emotions and six desires. Because only after experiencing the so-called ** of people can we really understand what the world is like. ”

The blood turtle slowly said its inner thoughts, in Xu Lin's opinion, these words were from the bottom of his heart, but anyone who could not withstand the temptation of the first incarnation of a human body would have the intention of experiencing the wonders of that world.

There are two ways for the demon to transform into a human body, one is to wait for the Danshi to be consummated, after the catastrophe, and get supernatural powers and turn into a human body, but from then on there is no chance to transform into the body of the ancient demon, this is the path.

Another rule is to turn into the ancient demon body, is the body of the desolate demon beast, when the Danshi is complete, after the catastrophe, force yourself to resist the temptation of turning into a human body, and then cultivate a few years later, after the second success of the tribulation, you can turn into a human body, at this time the supernatural powers are all earth-shattering, this is the avenue.

This is something that cultivators know, and the blood turtle in front of him chose the former and gave up the latter, just for the prosperity and vicissitudes of the world.

"But I never had the opportunity to cross the Heavenly Tribulation, which means that I couldn't break the barrier of the first Tribulation, so I could only waste time by relying on my own self-satisfied longevity. ”

Thinking of such a cultivation process, the Blood Turtle's mood was already extremely bad, but after listening to this conversation, Li Zhutou's eyes flashed with excitement, and in Xu Lin's eyes, the look on Li Zhutou's face at this time was greedy.

"You can now transform into a human form, not an illusion, but a real human body, which can be related to the treasure left by the blood demon?"

Looking at Li Zhutou's eager expression, the blood turtle was silent for a long time and did not say a word, but just stared coldly, and Li Zhutou's face changed at this time.

Suddenly, Xu Lin seemed to recall something, and then his eyes fell on Li Zhutou's body, and he couldn't help but think of what happened in the early morning of that day.

"The peak of martial arts refining is okay, but it can't break the world!" This is what Xu Lin said to Li Zhutou at that time. And Li Zhutou also said in his reply to Xu Lin's words: "The human body has a limit, and it can be refined into fine steel. ”

Looking at Li Zhutou with a greedy face, Xu Lin thought that perhaps in Li Zhutou's cognition, the treasure left behind by this blood demon might be able to help him break through the difficult threshold of martial arts, so his true purpose was undoubtedly exposed at this moment.

At this time, after Li Zhutou had just finished saying that, he saw that the blood turtle had not heard back for a long time, and the big knife in his hand was a little harder, and blood had already flowed out slowly from the neck of the little monk Wuwei.

The Blood Turtle's eyes were full of anger and pity, but at this time, he couldn't do anything to Li Zhutou, so he had to endure the grief and indignation in his heart, and then said coldly: "Yes, among the treasures left by this Blood Demon, there is indeed such a magical power. ”

Li Zhutou stared at the blood turtle tightly for a while, and then said with a sneer: "You know what to do!"

The blood turtle glanced at the little monk Wuwei who was still unconscious, and then said to Li Zhutou: "After giving it to you, my life is resting, why do you make me believe that you will not kill Wuwei, and why do you make me believe that these people will not kill Wuwei!"