Fate of the Immortals and Demons

"It's thanks to you that you managed to confuse Luo Lie."

The blood demon Tan Lang hugged the maid Zhen in his arms and gave a meaningful compliment.

"what?"

Ding Yubai felt a little uneasy and suspicious about this.

If at that time, Luo Lie had followed Luo Huo to the human world, with Luo Lie's cultivation, he would have been able to keep Huo'er safe.

However, hearing what the Blood Demon Tan Lang said at this moment, Ding Yubai suddenly felt deeply that all this seemed to be guided by a hand in the dark.

Maid Zhen couldn't help but smile at Ding Yubai's confused look and said:

"Originally, Luo Lie was going to accompany Luo Huo to the human world, but he couldn't resist my whirlwind romance and left."

"That hateful bitch..."

However, at this moment, recalling again the extreme anger and gritted teeth curses uttered by Luo Lie before he questioned him, Ding Yubai suddenly realized.

It turned out that it was not the case, but that he was delayed by Aunt Zhen, so Luo Lie became furious and cursed loudly.

"You...you...why are you doing this?"

Thinking of this, Ding Yubai felt furious and his breathing became rapid. He suppressed his anger and asked hesitantly.

Maid Jane only smiled faintly and replied:

"Who told you to be His Highness the Demon Child?"

Ding Yubai paused for a moment, and all of a sudden his mind was flooded with thoughts, and he recalled everything like a movie.

It turns out that all of this had already been foreshadowed, had already been determined, and had already been formed, an unchangeable fate.

"Is all of this just to force myself into the devil's way?"

Ding Yubai was overwhelmed with emotions, and for a moment, endless frustration and anger surged in his heart.

If this is true, then do I really have to accept my fate and become a demon king?

When Ding Yubai thought of Huo'er, Qingtai, Ye Wuji and others who died in the human world, his heart was once again filled with sadness and regret.

"drive!"

As his thoughts turned back to himself, Ding Yubai was surrounded by demonic energy and galloped on his horse towards the Yellow Springs Road pointed by the Blood Demon Tan Lang.

"After coming out of seclusion, could it be that Ding Yubai is indeed a demon?"

Etu, whose physical body was destroyed, has regained a physical body after a period of seclusion and recuperation, and his appearance has gradually become consistent with his original body.

Ding Yubai was seen riding a white horse with a red flame, galloping towards the endless land of yellow sand.

Following behind him were the blood demon Tan Lang and the maid Zhen. They immediately did not hesitate and flew after him.

When Ding Yubai was heading to the Yellow Springs Road, he was heading to the underworld with his maid Zhen, the blood demon Tan Lang, and E Tu who was following him all the way.

Mo Hei has been teleported to an unfamiliar independent world through a space crack.

"Die'er, don't cry...Die'er is not ugly...My little Diedie wife will definitely transform from a cocoon into a butterfly, a beautiful colorful butterfly..."

Mo Hei felt like he had a very long dream. In this dream, he saw Caidie when she was young, still a caterpillar, and was crying because many people around her mocked her for being ugly...

"He's awake... He's awake..."

Before he opened his eyes, Mo Hei heard a clear child's voice, the tone of which was as calm as water, without any ripples.

"Well……"

Mo Hei slowly opened his eyes as if waking up from a dream, and what came into view was the original cave roof.

Following a quick glance, he found himself lying on a bed covered with animal skin.

Taking another quick look at the surroundings, it looked like an extremely simple cave dwelling, with a wall lamp flickering and illuminating it.

"Is this a primitive society?"

Mo Hei felt that his head was still a little dizzy. He thought it was because of the aftereffects of waking up in the space channel that made him dizzy.

Just then, two figures, one old and one young, walked in. The old man had a white beard and was wearing a fur coat, looking no different from an ordinary person.

The little boy was about seven or eight years old, with his hair tied up and wearing a coat made of animal skin. He was fair and chubby, but his face lacked innocence and looked dull.

At the same time, he looked at himself with a very calm gaze, not realizing at all that he looked ugly.

"Excuse me, old man, where is this?"

Mo Hei shook his head to wake himself up and asked.

The old man also looked calm and said indifferently:

“This is utopia.”

"What? Utopia?"

Mo Hei was startled, a little confused. He turned to look at the little boy who was staring at him blankly, and couldn't help asking:

"Hey, kid, what's your name?"

The little boy replied expressionlessly:

"My name is Little Salamander."

"Uh……"

Mo Hei was stunned. Is this even a name?

And I vaguely feel that there is something strange here, lacking the laughter and the breath of life that should be there.

Moreover, neither of them showed any expression, and seemed too calm, as if they had never experienced any major storms.

Without thinking too much, Mo Hei got up from the bed and ran out of this extremely simple cave room.

As far as the eye can see, the world outside the cave is immersed in a moonlit, starry, quiet and peaceful night.

Through exploration with his spiritual sense, Mo Hei discovered that this place was like a primitive tribe, nestled against the mountains and beside the water, sparsely populated with hundreds of people living here.

Everyone lives in naturally formed caves, and they all seem to have enough food and clothing.

Here, Mo Hei personally felt what it meant to be indifferent to worldly affairs. He was as calm as a pool of autumn water, without a single ripple.

The whole world is very peaceful, so peaceful that it is even a little weird.

"Thank you for saving me, old man."

When Mo Hei saw the old man and the little boy named Xiao Niu coming out, he did not forget to thank them.

The little boy named Xiao Niu said calmly:

"Big brother, you're so weird. What's there to thank me for? Even if I don't save you, the tiger girl next door will save you."

Mo Hei was stunned, and after a long pause he asked:

“Are the people here so kind?”

“What is kindness?”

The little salamander opened his eyes wide, looking very confused.

"Don't you have any bad people here? People who do bad things."

Mo Hei not only asked this question to the little boy Xiao Niu, but also to the old man.

The old man also looked confused, and didn't understand what Mo Hei meant.

The little salamander suddenly asked curiously:

"That's weird. Dad and Mom also talked about bad people? What are bad people? What is a bad person? Grandpa, don't you know either?"

Under Mo Hei's gaze, the old man shook his head blankly.

This made Mo Hei shocked and suspicious. Without thinking too much, he quickly flew away on his sword, wanting to see what kind of world this was.

Mo Hei just didn't believe it. This was really a primitive society. Even if it was really a primitive society, people who made mistakes should be imprisoned!

However, this whole night turned Mo Hei's entire worldview upside down.

This is truly a magical world. Even in the largest city, where nearly 100,000 people live, there is no place to detain prisoners.

It is obvious that everyone in this world is very kind, without even a trace of evil or greed in their hearts.

As the sun rose, Mo Hei flew around the world on his sword all night. Through exploring with his spiritual sense along the way, he had a preliminary understanding of this world.

It's like a parallel Earth, with Earth's flora and fauna, as well as mountains, hills, forests, plains, Gobi Desert, rivers, lakes, and oceans...

Looking at the city in front of him where more than 100,000 people lived, all of them were simple brick and tile houses. Mo Hei used his spiritual sense to investigate and found that most people were wearing cloth or brocade clothes, and they started a new day of daily life and eating according to the routine.

There was no dispute or quarrel, only peace and harmony. Every household left their doors unlocked at night and no one picked up things on the streets.

A world like this should be prosperous, right? Instead, there's an indescribable sense of dullness.

It’s like a flower living in a greenhouse, never experiencing wind and rain, and not knowing what sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty are?

"Since you've been deliberately sent to this world, why don't you go into the city and take a look?"

Just as Mo Hei was flying in the air with his sword, exploring the city from afar through his spiritual sense, he suddenly heard a voice with a sense of vicissitudes.

Mo Hei was startled and looked around quickly, only to find an illusory figure whose face he could not see clearly appeared silently above his head.

"Where is this place? Who are you?"

After being shocked, Mo Hei asked questions one after another.

"I think this place will be called the Ghandya Civilization in the future, and I... since you can't recognize it, that's fine."

To Mo Hei, this was like the shadow of a soul, with a calm tone, neither sad nor happy.

However, it was clear that it was the voice of an old man, and it sounded strangely familiar.

Mo Hei shook his head, trying to keep his mind clear, and said sincerely:

"So this is still the human world. I wonder where the narrow passage is? I want to go to the spirit world, uh, preferably the fairy world."

This illusory figure asked in surprise:

"Don't you like this world? It's a world without strife or war, without evil hearts or deception. Everyone treats each other sincerely."

Mo Hei shook his head decisively, as if realizing something:

"No wonder the little boy named Xiao Niu didn't have a happy expression on his face. He's never experienced grief, so how can he understand what happiness is?"

The illusory figure could hardly conceal his anger as he asked coldly:

"So you still have to leave this world, right? Even if it means suffering and hardship?"

Mo Hei was silent for a long time before he said:

"This world is indeed wonderful, but I'm even more curious about that little boy named Xiao Niu. Where did his parents go? I'm sure they're probably just like me, not used to this utopian world where there are no bad guys and it only exists in our ideal world!"

"So you have to leave too?"

The illusory figure asked again in a deep voice.

"I'm a bad person, so of course I have to leave."

Mo Hei laughed, a heartless laugh. As for this world, Mo Hei felt extremely depressed. It lacked the sense of satisfaction in settling scores and was as dull as water.