Burial with Qing Yao

Jiang Ran had never heard of this story.

This is also the first time after he became a demon cultivator, he learned about the dismal history of the demon cultivator a hundred years ago from others.

The demon master forcibly absorbed the half-life cultivation of all the demons in the world, experimented with his own body, endured the backlash of demon power every day, and stirred up a new set of demon cultivation veins in his body.

"The demon cultivators only know that half of their life's demon power is gone. They are short-sighted and can only see what is in front of them, so in the first few years, they hated him so much."

The tranquility of the demon capital was broken, and the crusade against the demons started one wave after another.

At that time, Qu Qingquan and the other four Ascension Realm were guarding the top of the four spiers surrounding the demon capital, each with a corner, guarding the world for him.

Qu Qingquan is the most leisurely one among them, and he often jokes: "There are only four square towers, but there are five in the Ascension Realm. Don't you think it's unreasonable? You have to take turns to guard a tower... If there is an extra tower, Or it would be more reasonable if there was one less of us!"

Unexpectedly, the word became a prophecy.

Sang Zhuo rebelled, and suddenly stabbed Jiang Ran with a sword in a frenzy.

Jiang Ran was seriously injured, coupled with the backlash of various demon forces, he could not continue to support.

When Qu Qingquan told this story to Jiang Ran, he deliberately missed the sword of Sang Zhuo's betrayal, and just told him that the demon master has been backlashed by demon power all year round, and his health is getting worse and worse.

"Actually, he only needs to return the demon power that devoured himself to the demon cultivators, and he won't die." Every time Qu Qingquan recalled this, his expression was sad.

At that time, the silver family was sent out to suppress the riots of the demon cultivators, and the demons were guarded by Qu Qingquan, Bai Wenxing, and Jun Zhao.

After the accident, the three of them almost knelt in front of Jiang Ran, begging him to give up.

"But he said that in these years, he has seen too many demon cultivators die under the punishment of heaven, just because they committed sins, and there is no afterlife."

Qu Qingquan's eyes were a little moist, he turned his head and glanced at Jiang Ran, that very familiar face gradually overlapped with his memory.

Jiang Ran looked at the three people kneeling on the ground, and said weakly: "All these years, you have been by my side like family members, and I am very content, but you have practiced until now, and each of you has burdened countless burdens. Clearing the blood debt, I don't want to see any of you leave me, now it's only the last step, and I'm about to succeed..."

"The demon master forcibly broke through the meridians, benefiting the demons, and his body was burdened. When he was about to die, he took all the blood debts of the demons in the world and died in martyrdom."

After Jiang Ran's death, his cultivation base collapsed, and the cultivation base he forcibly obtained from other demon cultivators before collapsed, returned to their bodies, and opened up a new set of demon cultivator veins in their bodies. The world has completely passed down this set of demon cultivators.

"At this point, all demon cultivators only need to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and circulate it between the demon veins, just like immortal cultivators, and then they can breed inner alchemy in the dantian, because relying on this practice method, they will not kill innocent people indiscriminately. Then there will be no guilt."

"After the death of the demon master, the demon cultivators have gradually felt the benefits brought to them by this new set of demon veins. They don't need to kill people, drink blood, and don't have to worry about doing too much evil and incurring punishment from heaven. All demon cultivators are immersed in the joy of being reborn Among them, ten years, one hundred years, time has passed, and they have even forgotten who brought them the present comfort."

Qu Qingquan looked lonely, "Perhaps, the demon lord is an unreachable existence to them, but he is different to us, he is our family, only us, only us, and is still there day after day. The sun and the earth await his return."

After listening to Qu Qingquan's words, some doubts in Jiang Ran's mind were resolved.

"So, you Ascension Realm, have never competed for that position like the rumors outside? You slaughtered all Rakshasa Realm, just to protect... that person's throne?"

Qu Qingquan turned his head, looked at the moon in the sky, and acquiesced to Jiang Ran's conjecture.

"But have you ever thought that for a hundred years, he may...not want the position you have held on to?"

Qu Qingquan's back was a little stiff. Even Jun Zhao, who was sleeping on the eaves, suddenly opened his eyes. Bai Wenxing was curled up in his room, hugging his knees.

"If that demon lord really cares about the world as you said, then he must not want to see you killing innocent people indiscriminately in order to guard the empty throne for him." Jiang Ran just expressed his thoughts.

"He regards you as his family, so at the last moment, he still didn't give up, and would rather give up his own life. He hopes that you, like other demon cultivators, will live openly with brand-new demon veins, have this life and the afterlife. But Now, in order to protect that throne for him, you reproduce the killing, bear the blood debt, and pinch the lifeline of promotion of all demon cultivators, is this what he wants to see?"

Full of enthusiasm, everyone's expectation for a hundred years, was shattered one by one by Jiang Ran tonight.

Feeling Qu Qingquan's emotional change, Yelu pecked at his hair. Qu Qingquan lowered his head, looked at his reflection in the water, and said nothing.

Jun Zhao seemingly casually poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and swallowed it full of bitterness, just to get drunk.

Bai Wenxing curled up on the bed, sobbing softly.

"But sir...we just...want you to come back to us..."

She has a pure heart, and the others were able to hide their emotions tonight, but she couldn't. Feeling sad and wronged, she easily cried out.

The few of them are different from other demon cultivators. They are as close as family members to Jiang Ran, and he rescued them from the quagmire one by one.

Looking at Qu Qingquan's thin back, Jiang Ran felt that he had talked too much tonight.

He turned around and was about to leave, but he heard Qu Qingquan suddenly say: "Jiang Ran, do you want us to let the demon cultivators get promoted?"

"Yes."

"I'll convey your idea for you, and we'll consider it."

Jiang Ran never thought that he would have the right to speak in front of Feishengjing. It is true that these Feishengjing people were affectionate and righteous for the old master.But now the world of demon cultivators is gradually withering, and the world of demon cultivators suffers from being unable to advance.

He should find a way out for a kind demon cultivator like Nuo Yao.

In fact, if he hadn't been sure that he was killed by Sang Zhuo in his previous life, he would have almost begun to wonder if he was the demon master they were talking about.

After all, they made an exception and opened the door for promotion for themselves, allowing him to successfully become the first Rakshasa realm in the world.

But in the end, Jiang Ran realized that he was thinking too much.The demon master died because of all the beings in the demon cultivator world. His righteousness is awe-inspiring and worthy of praise.Unlike him, he had an enmity with Sang Zhuo in his previous life, and died because of personal grievances.

Speaking of which, after getting the last piece of flesh and blood in Jinbi City, Sang Zhuo should have recovered his memory.

Jiang Ran decided that the next time he saw Sang Zhuo, he must ask him why he killed himself in his previous life and what kind of enmity they had.

When Jiang Ran woke up the next day, Qu Qingquan had already left by himself.

Bai Wenxing sat at the table with swollen eyes. Because of his loss of appetite, he only ate three plates of pastries in one sitting.

Wei Shengqi muttered in a low voice on the opposite side, "A starved ghost reincarnated? Eat so much?"

I don't know which word hit her sore spot, the little girl's tears fell down one drop after another, making Wei Shengqi at a loss, took the handkerchief beside her, wanted to comfort her a few words, but didn't know what to say.

Jiang Ran managed to coax Bai Wenxing well, and another person came to the palace. The guard looked very flustered. After seeing Jiang Ran, he hurriedly handed Lu Gan's secret letter into his hand.

There were only seven words in the letter: Sang Zhuo was in danger in the palace.

After seeing the secret letter, Jiang Ran quickly rushed to the palace. Along the way, he saw the destroyed palace walls and blood all over the ground...

It's like going through a terrible battle.

After Sang Zhuo separated from him in Jinbi City, what exactly did he recall?Why did he suddenly disappear, and then inexplicably reappear in the Daye Palace.

Because of Sang Zhuo's special constitution, Lu Gan didn't dare to let the imperial doctor in the palace diagnose and treat him, so he had to do it himself.

When Jiang Ran arrived, Lu Ganping retreated from the crowd, came out from behind the screen with bloody hands, and shook his head at Jiang Ran.

"Don't worry, he was conceived by the turbid air between heaven and earth. He is a rare eternal demon in the world, but what he looks like now..."

When Lu Gan said this, he was a little hesitant, and Jiang Ran simply walked behind the screen and took a look.

Sang Zhuo, who was lying on the bed, turned back into a child's figure again, unconscious.

Lu Gan briefly recounted what happened this morning, "There should be an enchantment in the palace last night, so we didn't notice it. He didn't know who he was fighting here, and that person probably had a better skill, and he... Chopped..."

"The scene was really tragic. I had people search for a long time before I found two pieces of minced meat among the flowers. Before you came, his appearance was even more terrifying. I put the two pieces of minced meat together. Not long after, he It's back to being a child."

Speaking of this, Lu Gan was puzzled, "Who is this Sang Zhuo? What kind of trouble did you say he caused outside, and why was he being slaughtered like this again and again?"

Sang Zhuo's appearance really made Jiang Ran feel sad. These days, he has already regarded Sang Zhuo as a family member. Now that he has been brutally murdered, even if he wakes up, his memory will probably not be restored, unless his flesh and blood are recovered. Come.

But Sang Zhuo absorbed almost all the flesh and blood in Ningchuan before, and just made up the last piece of flesh and blood in Jinbi City not long ago. Logically speaking, the realm is definitely not low, and the cultivation base is even higher than him. He can't figure it out. The whole great cause , who else has the ability to hurt Sang Zhuo like this!

"Could it be that Ascension Realm?" All Lu Gan could think of was him.

"Qu Qingquan?" Jiang Ran shook his head. He doesn't like killing, and judging from the situation at the scene, the person who hurt Sang Zhuo should be targeting his flesh and blood.

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感谢在2022-06-2116:16:58~2022-06-2215:36:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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