The main purpose of his trip was to find the three questions he asked. Finding something that could trip him up on the surface was the second most important thing.

Of these three questions, Yan Chunhui vetoed one and forgot one. If he didn't give him the art of blood possession, he would really have no choice but to let himself get trapped here. He would have to struggle with it for three to five months. He couldn't kill Yan Chunhui.

, but also to prevent Yan Chunhui from doing anything else.

Of course, he never thought about learning the art of blood fortune.

He didn't even learn Yu Beidou's life fortune teller, how could he covet blood fortune teller?

It's just that although he secretly decided to use his body as a bait to surround the absent Demon Lord and fight against the Seven Hatreds, he had to consider the possibility that the Seven Hatreds would abandon him and seek the "Blood Demon Art of Destroying Love and Absolute Desire"

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Yu Beidou originally set up a trap in the East China Sea. In theory and in fact, it can be said that he has killed the blood demon and eliminated the "Blood Demon Art of Destroying Love and Absolute Desire".

However, "The Blood Demon Art of Killing Love and Absolute Desire" has an eternal nature and will eventually become clear again under the erosion of time.

This is also the fundamental reason why the Eight Great Demonic Skills are known as eternal and will last from generation to generation.

Its quality is eternal and it is inherently immortal.

It is also because the "Seven Hatreds Demonic Art" took away the eternal nature of "The Sea of ​​Suffering and the Demonic Art of Desire" that it has the possibility of being completely erased.

The demise of "The Blood Demon Art of Killing Passion and Desire" is destined to be temporary. But this time, before the devastating blow designed by Yu Beidou, may be measured in tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years!

In a sense, it can almost be regarded as the return of the Demon Ancestor forever.

Hundreds of thousands of years... has already spanned a big era.

The entire modern era only lasted a hundred and three thousand years!

The Demonic Throne has been absent for a whole era, so it’s time to wait until the human race has completely eradicated the demonic plague.

But at that time, Yu Beidou could not have predicted that a few years later, a transcendent demon would be born.

Possibilities have been rewritten since then.

If Qihen finds a way to awaken the "Blood Demon Art of Destroying Love and Absolute Desire" from time in advance, it can be regarded as unblocking this ability in time.

Jiang Wang wanted to watch the blood demon at this moment because he wanted to learn more about the blood demon and see if he could use it to set up a trap (let Chongxuan win).

I also want to use blood fortune to gain a glimpse of life fortune, and I want to see if I can add to the damage that Yu Beidou left back then, and push the "Blood Demon Art of Extinguishing Love and Absolute Desire" further in time.

After all, the destructive achievements of the "Destroying Love and Absolute Desire Blood Demon Technique" were left by the man who had forgotten his life. He didn't want Yu Beidou to be alive in heaven, so he regretted it.

It's best not to disturb him anymore, and not to cause any disasters like blood sacrifices to happen again.

Correspondingly, if the "Blood Demon Art of Destroying Love and Desire" is destined to be difficult to return early, he will become a possibility that Qihen must fight for - a confrontation between him and Qihen at some point in the future will be inevitable.

"I gave it to you, and you're leaving?" Yan Chun asked back.

Jiang Wang made a promise: "I will let you rest for a while. Every time I come to see you in the future, I will just chat with you - until the day when I am sure that I can settle the ledger between humans and demons with you."

Yan Chunhui opened his eyes: "Do you want to come see me more often?"

"To be honest, I don't fully believe you changed the route for me. So I have to come and see you from time to time." Jiang Wang was very polite: "Now that I'm involved in this matter, I can't back away from the difficulty or make a fool of myself.

If I were to be lax towards you, I would be irresponsible to the world."

"What is your responsibility in the world?!" Yan Chunhui blew his beard.

Jiang Wang glanced at the distant sky quietly, then looked back: "Maybe it didn't happen before, but when I got here, it will happen."

Yan Chunhui didn't know how to respond to this sentence. He thought for a while: "I can show you the art of blood fortune, but I also have a question and I hope to get your answer."

Jiang Wangdao: "I'm not sure I can give you a satisfactory answer."

Yan Chunhui grinned: "Haha, young man, you can't just take advantage without suffering a loss, especially when facing an old man like me with a bad memory."

Jiang Wang's face was expressionless: "I know you have a bad memory, I hope you don't remember my bad memory."

Yan Chunhui looked at him: "Although I have a bad memory, it's hard to forget the losses I've suffered. Especially the people who have always made me suffer."

"I can only say that I will answer truthfully." Jiang Wang said.

Yan Chunhui simply raised his hand and pulled out a bloody tortoise shell: "The thing you want is in it."

Jiang Wang reached out and took it, then said: "Excuse me."

Yan Chunhui looked at him calmly: "I still remember the last time you came to see me, it didn't last long. Why did your strength grow so fast in such a short period of time? So fast that I...somewhat

Not so confident.”

Jiang Wang thought carefully and then said: "You are the one who blazed a trail in the era when Feijian disappeared. In terms of talent, talent, and inheritance, you will not lose to me. But we have one thing that is different -"

He said: "When you faced Zong Dezhen, you forgot. When I faced Zong Dezhen, even [The Nameless One], and even [Zhi Ji Zang], I went up."

He didn't feel that he was qualified to give advice to Yan Chunhui, but he was thinking seriously and answered truthfully: "Maybe you don't need to use your sword against Zong Dezhen, but after all, you have had a relationship with the most heroic man in the world.

A deal… isn’t it?”

"No one owes anything to anyone in the deal between Ye Lingxiao and I. A person's courage depends on a lot. There are many people around you, and there are many people behind you, but the old man only has himself." Yan Chunhui glanced down: "There is another one.

A child to take care of, a dog to feed on me.”

The swallows are still squirming there, and the yellow dogs are still crouching there. The world has never been a symmetrical painting, and on the cracked earth, they will always be divided into corners.

But they in the corner...swallows can peel noodles, and yellow dogs can eat people.

Those who cannot enter the painting are the ordinary beings.

Jiang Wang followed him: "She is already in so much pain, why do we have to keep her alive? This is torturing her and letting her torture others."

Yan Chunhui said quietly: "You don't understand. You don't have to understand."

Jiang Wangdao: "You said there are many people around me, and there are many people behind me. But when I left Maplewood City, I only knew two people. One was named Ye Qingyu, and the other was named Chong Xuansheng. I only met the one in front of me once, and the one behind me.

A person can only have contact with Taixu Illusion. Selfless swordsmanship is worthy of the name of being the best. I don’t know what your previous life was like, and I’m not interested either-"

"But everyone will be responsible for what they have done. Our choices constitute our lives."

He put away the bloody tortoise shell: "Mr. Yan, take good care of her. Don't let her do evil."

Just walked away in vain.

Yan Chunhui looked at his back without saying a word. After he walked away, she stayed alone for a while. Then she slowly walked down the bare mountain forest, picked up Yan Zi from the mud, wiped it carefully, and helped her wipe it.

Get rid of the dirt on your body.

The big yellow dog had gotten up at some point and was jumping over the cracks in the ground, circling around the two of them: "It's too troublesome...it's too troublesome! What does this Jiang Wang want to do?"

"I have some guesses." Yan Chunhui said calmly: "He deliberately asked me if it was the information Shenxia asked Qian Chou to convey. His answer was hidden in the question - he was trying to confirm Shenxia's information with me.

identity."

"Then why don't you tell him?" Old Yellow Dog said bitterly: "Let him go and fight with Shen Xia dog to dog. This will prevent him from being entangled all the time and delaying your big event!"

Yan Chunhui glanced at him. Hearing the word "dog eat dog" from a dog's mouth felt quite weird. He said, "I really don't know the answer."

Yan Zi had all the blood and dirt at this time, but her appearance was still as beautiful as before. However, there was no longer any charming charm between her eyebrows.

Since being driven out of the Valley of No Return, restricted by Yan Chun Hui, I have lost the channel to vent my pain, and I am increasingly unable to endure it.

She didn't know how many times she escaped and was caught, only to repeat the process again and again.

Why don't you understand that you can't escape?

But life...what else can it do?

In Yan Chunhui's arms, she looked up at the old man with a somewhat vicious smile: "You are obviously stronger than him, but you have to give in step by step. The way of flying swords is to be the most powerful and sharp. You practice the selfless swordsmanship."

, is it so frustrating to cultivate?"

"You don't understand."

Yan Chunhui walked with her in the bare forest, his eyes gradually becoming cloudy, as if he was stuck in some long-lasting nostalgia. He sighed: "This is his era."

Who has never been in his prime?

Don't you hear flying swords flying across the sky?
Chapter completed!