Chapter 179 The Demon of Destruction of the World

"Breeding the inner demon?" Yi Changle's face suddenly changed when he heard the word "heart demon".

The inner demon is a terrifying existence in the three realms, and its terror is no less than the prehistoric aura. After Kaisi founded the world, all living beings that breed the inner demons became great demons that harmed the three realms, and no one died well.

"The destruction of the world removed all the resentment of the creatures in the bottle and sent them into the cycle of reincarnation one by one. How could the inner demons be born?" Yi Changle suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and then said, "What's more, the destruction of the world is a magical weapon, I still follow the sacred life.

I have never heard of an example of the magical artifact breeding the inner demon.”

The monk did not rush to answer Yi Changle, but asked her: "Have you ever seen other artifacts turn into human form?"

"I have seen it myself." Yi Changle recalled: "As early as when I was only twenty thousand years old and was still a little fox, I saw a human figure with a long sword in the East China Sea."

"The donor is just the spirit of the magic weapon." The monk's expression became serious. "The spirit of the weapon has maintained a human form for only a few months, and it has never been able to maintain a human form like the world, even if it is suffered.

The magical artifact spirit that was severely damaged but did not change back to the body of the instrument."

The monk asked Yi Changle word by word: "Does the donor really think that destruction of the world will not breed inner demons?"

Yi Changle was stopped by the monk. His confidence, which was originally determined because the world-destruction was a magical tool, was shaken a little at this time and said softly: "I don't know."

The monk smiled and pointed out: "It's not that the donor doesn't know, but he's just a little lucky and doesn't want to believe the facts."

The monk took back his hand and clasped his hands towards Yi Changle and said, "Amitabha, donor, I am a monk and a thing nourished by Buddha's energy, and I can naturally feel it."

"No," the monk explained: "The creatures who died under the fan of the world were cut into their throats. After watching their blood flow out continuously, feeling their life passing by little, with despair.

Diandian died.”

"Only by allowing his body and mind to be tortured at the same time and torture and suffering from pain, can he stop the breeding of his inner demons, and the person who makes him so painful must be me, the person who died of me who was cut by him.

Only after I sent me away did his guilt fade away." There was a sense of firmness in the monk's eyes.

"Just what?"

"But I heard what you mean, Mishi didn't seem to know that you have not resented you for years in the fan?" Yi Changle heard something was wrong.

When Yi Changle heard this, he frowned. Thinking of the previous conversation with the monk, he tentatively said: "Because you are a monk who has some knowledge and compassion at the same time?"

"So the way you think is to let the world seal your magic power and be beaten in the demon clan's octagonal cage every day?" Yi Changle concluded.

Yi Changle heard this and admired the monk a little more. This is all about the inner demon. It is very likely that the world will endanger the three realms in the next moment. The monk is still here to support her in business. It is indeed not an ordinary person.

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"It's just that the destruction of the world will not breed the inner demons. Donor, you need to do me another favor." The monk's eyes looked at Yi Changle suddenly sincere.

"I have been with these creatures who have resentment for billions of years, and my soul has been stained with some resentment. It is not surprising that I can't see it in Destroy the World. But donor, it's strange that you can see that there is no resentment in me." The monk stopped.

Turning the Buddhist beads down, pointing his hand to Yi Changle's forehead, "If I guess correctly, the lotus in your forehead is nourished by the Buddha's energy."

After recognizing the identity of Mishi, the monk understood why Mishi felt guilty arose. In order to prevent Mishi from having a demon, he came up with a solution.

"Because only you can see that the destruction of the world will breed inner demons in the future." Yi Changle replied.

"It's almost there, it's only two days, but." The monk suddenly stopped.

Although the monk's explanation was a bit loophole, Yi Changle understood that if he asked again, he could not get anything out of the monk's mouth, so he asked the monk: "Since that's the case, can you tell me that the world will still be in this octagonal cage."

How long will it take to be beaten so that the inner demons will not be born?”

"But you can see it at this glance, how could you not know about Destroy the World?" Yi Changle was a little disbelief. He could know whether the soul had resentment at a glance. Destroy the World's magic power was not weak, and it was impossible not to be seen.

"Why do the donor think I have a way to stop the destruction of the world from breeding the inner demons?" The monk began to turn the Buddhist beads in his hand again.

So, when Mie Shi spoke and asked the monk, "What future knots do you have in the Three Realms?"

Hearing the monk's words, Yi Changle lowered his head and was silent for a while before saying, "You are right, I shouldn't have been lucky." Yi Changle paused and looked up at the monk and said, "Please tell me what to do."

Stop the destruction of the world from breeding the inner demons.”

As if he saw what Yi Changle was thinking, the monk explained: "Don't worry, don't worry, I have already thought of the way to prevent the destruction of the world from breeding my inner demons."

The monk did not answer, but instead changed into a resentful expression and spoke to Mishi: "You are the fan that cut my throat?"

"That's right, I don't know that I have never felt resentment." The monk admitted.

When the last creature was still in the bottle, Mieshi admitted his identity. When Mieshi admitted his identity, the monk obviously felt Mieshi's guilt and moved, and even more certain of his own

The method is feasible.

The monk shook his head and said regretfully: "The donor is wrong."

The monk nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "By the way this time, the donor is the King of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan. He is really smart and his words are so consistent with my wishes."

It turned out that when the monk from the destruction world summoned the monk from the bottle, he could realize that the guilt of the destruction world was too deep, which was a sign of the inner demon.

Yi Changle touched his forehead when he heard this. Thinking of his low-key behavior, he had already hidden the lotus mark and said strangely: "Can you see the lotus in my forehead?"

"Die Shi was out of guilt and fear, and did not dare to admit his identity in front of them. But in this way, even if these souls were sent into the cycle of reincarnation, the guilt of Desire Shi would become deeper and deeper, and eventually breeding the inner demons and walking on the road.

A dead end."

Yi Changle waved his hand when he heard the monk's request and said sincerely: "You don't have to be so polite. Your throat was cut by Mishishi. Now you can help him like this, let alone Mishishi is my friend.

As long as I can do it, I will go all the way to the mountain of swords and seas of fire. If there is anything I can do, you just say it."

"Donor, I need you. In two days, I will take Deshi to the Qinglong clan." said the monk.

"What should I do when I take the Destroyed World to the Qinglong Clan?" Yi Changle said in confusion.

The monk looked towards the direction of the Qinglong clan, and his tone was very plain: "Let the world-destroying general break the seal of acquired spiritual energy, and the Qinglong clan should disappear with the resentment in the bottle."
Chapter completed!