I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

In my ears, the weird singing still continued.

"Saya...Saya..."

"My lovely daughter..."

"My kind daughter..."

Ran Bing raised her head, her small face was still white and delicate in the sandstorm.

but……

Her eyes have become different.

The vertical pupil is like a snake, like a gem, crystal clear!

There is even a faint light in the dust in the sky.

The spear in her hand was already like a vine, entangled with her limbs.

The spirit in the gun has awakened.

And wriggling in her flesh and blood.

That is a monster!

The monster that devours the world!

The fault was Ran Bing, who suppressed it tightly with a strong will.

I'm afraid this thing has already bitten Ran Bing.

And manipulated her body, becoming the biggest disaster in the world.

The king-level scarlet beast, in front of the awakened spear spirit, is a harmless little white rabbit!

Because of this...

You can eat anything!

Very hungry, even the sand is willing to swallow.

Now, the gun spirit was howling in her flesh and blood.

Inexplicable thoughts, as the howling, popped out one by one in his mind.

And the world in the eyes becomes absurd.

The rotten earth, the sky with abscesses...

This planet has withered, rotted, and is incurable.

Ran Bing took a deep breath and drove out these crazy thoughts.

She can't be crazy yet!

Firmly grasp the handle of the rifle in your hand, which has become increasingly uneasy.

"You give me peace!" She warned coldly, "Otherwise..."

"I ate you!" The boiling killing intent rose up in Ran Bing's body.

A small eyeball looked back from her shadow reflected on the ground.

The rifle in his hand instantly calmed down and became honest.

because……

In the past few days, its owner has been killing and devouring monsters in this wilderness.

By the way, several umbrella strongholds were swept away.

This allowed her to gain the favor and favor of a great being while she became stronger.

The favor and favor of that person, even if only in case, fell on this mortal.

It is enough to make it have some old characteristics.

Therefore, the current human being launched ruthlessly, can really eat the spear spirit.

Suppressing the eager spear spirit, Ran Bing walked forward decisively.

She could almost find the headquarters of the umbrella company hidden in wasteland and sand.

Kill them!

Kill them all!

This is Ran Bing's biggest wish now.

……………………………………

In the lonely wilderness.

Xiaoman has traveled hundreds of miles.

Along the way, she did not encounter any creatures, not even Shura and the demon.

The desert-like land has nothing but withered grass that occasionally exposes the ground.

The mistake was that every time he raised his head, Xiao Man could see the huge hole in the eastern firmament, where the sun rose.

She thought that she had been taken away from her world by the heavenly ghost called "Broken Wing".

Thinking of "Broken Wing", Xiaoman recalled the passing of these days.

On the same day, she called the heavenly ghosts to ‘broken their wings’ with ‘frightening the devil and arresting the ghost urn’ to escape the ruins of Qingyang Town.

The journey of the heavenly ghosts is as fast as lightning without a trace.

Flying over the mountains and rivers all the way, brought her here.

This strange, lifeless place.

The call of Broken Wing reached the time limit and was driven out of this world.

Then, Xiao Man began to trek alone in this wilderness.

Keep walking, keep walking, until today, Xiao Man did not see any trace of life.

The fault is that she has already built the foundation to achieve great perfection, and only one step can practice the sword pill and achieve the golden pill.

The lack of food and water alone was enough to make her starve to death, freeze to death, and die of thirst in this wilderness.

After walking in this wilderness for almost six or seven days, Xiao Man finally saw something appeared on the horizon.

"A ruin?" She looked from a distance, the trace that appeared in her sight.

On the earth, things like stone pillars are falling backwards.

She slowly approached, and what she saw was indeed a ruin.

just……

This ruin also has no vitality.

She walked in, and among the empty ruins, there were only the collapsed stone pillars and the ruined walls buried by the wind and sand.

She looked at a collapsed stone pillar.

Thick sand and dust fell on the stone pillars, and its surface was buried in the sand.

Xiaoman drew out his sword and scraped away the sand that had become hard as a stone on the surface of the stone pillar.

The things carved on the stone pillars appeared in front of her.

It's a relief!

The stone pillars are carved with reliefs of a group of people performing some kind of sacrifice.

Xiao Man watched, his eyes slowly lit up.

There are people and demons on the relief.

Moreover, their attire is different from Xiaoman's perception.

But it was similar to a scene that Xiaoman had seen.

That is the man and demon brought by the candle dragon when it comes again after the creation of the world.

The people and demons brought from another world by the candle dragon at the beginning of the world.

Xiaoman's ancestors!

When they first arrived in this world, they seemed to be wearing similar clothes and similar hats.

"So..." Xiaoman muttered to himself: "This is the city built by the first ancestors?"

"But..." She looked around: "Why is it preserved to this day? Why does it appear in such a place?"

she does not know.

But Xiaoman understands that there must be a secret hidden here, and it is a big secret!

The creation of the world might even explain the origin of the candle dragon and where the monsters and people in the world came from.

So she immediately cleaned up the ruins.

………………………………

When he got home, Lingping opened the door and put down his cat.

He immediately sat in the counter, lingering fear.

"This world is terrible!" he said.

Meow!

Best jumped onto the counter, unparalleled in agreement with the owner's opinion.

Lingping looked at his cat and said, "So...I chose to be a rice bug is correct!"

How dangerous outside!

Lingping recalled the long woman who seemed to belong to the "beauty" recognized by the outside world.

The dress she was wearing was very valuable.

He is wearing a luxury watch that Lingping's few recognizes: Tiangong!

Although I don't know which series it is, no matter which series Tiangong watch is, it is a million entry.

And that kind of rich woman, who spoke to him as the "master", made it as if he had become the protagonist of a dragon Aotian style he had written.

But then, after being rejected by him, the woman immediately changed her face.

Ling Ping'an recalled this time, and naturally knew that what he had encountered was a prank or a trap.

In short, it must be no good.

The difference is mostly whether you want to tease him or play him.

"These guys..." The young bookstore owner shook his head: "It's really... crazy!"

That is, he has face blindness and is very vigilant.

If you want to change someone, I'm afraid these guys will be fooled.

"Oh..." He shook his head: "It's better to play games and relax!"

So he picked up his phone and drove into the canyon.

For him, everything can be resolved through games.

……………………………………

Cleaned from morning to night.

Xiaoman finally cleared the ruins.

She discovered that this is a temple.

And the **** of worship is the candle dragon who created the world!

Although the statue of the candle dragon is broken, the outline can probably be seen.

It was exactly what Xiaoman had seen.

Its appearance is vast, with a dragon body and a human head.

But Xiaoman's attention was not the candle dragon.

It is the murals and reliefs surrounding the candle dragon.

These broken murals and reliefs, although not very coherent.

But still pieced together a prehistoric mythical era for Xiaoman.

The story of the place where humans and demons came from before the creation of the world.

As described in the mural.

In that world, humans and gods live together, and immortals and demons coexist.

Mountains and seas, countless ghosts, gods and monsters, strange shapes and species, all live in harmony.

Powerful gods and people, immortals and demons, live in the earth.

Each blessed and protected a creature.

All beings once obeyed a common king.

He is the emperor of humans and the emperor of heaven.

It came into being with great authority.

You can punish ghosts and gods, you can punish immortals.

You can also set feng shui, and even make sky strips.

But it can do so by two things.

These two things are reflected in the murals.

One is celestial jade, which is the shrub of celestial mountain that was taken by the emperor of the first generation.

With five qi accumulation and five virtues for irrigation, after fifty-five years, the five-color **** jade is produced.

This is a strange thing, whether it is the ghosts, gods, or demons in the world, or even mortals and monsters, they are all eager for it.

There are many magical effects in serving it.

But it can only be cultivated and maintained by the emperor.

The second is the emperor himself, the supreme authority.

Destroying ghosts and gods, demoting people and immortals, and the emperor's orders are the laws of heaven and earth.

unfortunately……

An extremely vast change occurred in the middle.

This change is missing in the murals and reliefs.

But for sure...

That world was once prosperous to the extreme, and once powerful to the extreme.

Experienced a terrible war that is indescribable.

The blood of people, gods, ghosts, and immortals flowed across the world.

And the world was crushed.

One **** mountain collapsed and one fairy river broke.

The immortal **** who died, but refused to rest for a long time.

Their curses and resentments fill the world, tear yin and yang, and disturb the five qi.

People are discouraged and morals do not exist.

The sacred tree that was once irrigated by the five qi and cultivated by the five virtues is now twisted and dark, exuding a coquettish black qi.

What is produced on it is no longer a sacred, luminous, morally quiet fairy jade.

But it sheds pus and curses the magic fruit of common people.

Look at the stories told by these reliefs and murals.

Xiaoman lowered his head.

Because, in it, she also found traces of the demon and Shura.

Those fairy gods and dead spirits who swallowed the magic fruit.

Returned to their already torn and cursed bodies.

They stood up and walked in all directions.

A new war is born.

The sacred mountain of the candle dragon was broken in this terrible war!

In the end, the candle dragon can only hold the sacred mountain, take the survivors, cross the barriers, break the void, and escape here.

"It's just..." Xiaoman looked at a broken mural under the candle dragon statue, frowning: "What does this painting mean?"

"Prophecy?" she thought.

About two-thirds of the murals she saw in her eyes were complete, and many of these two-thirds were blurry.

Even so, this mural looks very strange.

It describes a world that has been completely broken.

Countless sacred mountains and fragments of fairy mountains.

Flying to somewhere.

There seems to be a blue sea, mountains and rivers.

It is weird because the fragments of these broken sacred mountains and fairy mountains are moving around the world in a very strange state in the murals.

In this state, the sacred mountain, the fairy mountain, and the world always seem to be virtual.

They are always in different situations.

Unfortunately, many places are missing, and many key parts are still unclear.

But Xiaoman still saw something from it.

"Candle Dragon's world eventually merge with that world?" Xiaoman thought.

"This is probably the future that Zhulong has seen!"

"but……"

"Zhulong left this mural, what do you want to say?"

Xiaoman thought.

She understood that if this mural was left by the candle dragon.

Then the candle dragon must be a metaphor for the world he created and the future of the survivors of this world.

"Yes!" Xiaoman looked at the mural.

"In the depths of my world, there are the remains of the sacred mountain of the candle dragon..."

"If the prediction is true..."

She raised her head and looked at the hole in the sky.

"So..." A certain color flashed in Xiaoman's eyes: "My world...I am afraid it is also moving towards that world at high speed..."

"Sooner or later, the two worlds will collide!"

This is the established future.

Because the sacred mountain of the candle dragon is in the core of the world.

When he thought of this, Xiao Man couldn't take care of it.

She raised the sword, and a little bit of soul fire flickered on the blade.

"A scorching fire can burn all things, and where can fire survive? The way of breath can confound all things, where is the way of death?" The ancient spell was read from Xiaoman's mouth.

"Hurry as a law!"

"In the name of Xuanjun, call for your orders!"

The wind blows through the ruins and the ghost cries and howls.

The soul cremated into a weird talisman.

In the earth, the black stench reappeared.

Two rotting yin and yang fish chased each other, biting.

And that day the ghost's deformed body crawled out of it.

"Heavenly ghost broken wings!" It crawled out, looked at Xiaoman, and leaned down: "I am waiting for your call!"

"Ghost!" Xiaoman asked it: "You know, is my world still? Or is it in motion?"

Tiangui's muddy eyes showed a bit of surprise, and it lowered its head: "Return to Miss..."

"Nothing in the universe is static!"

"All planets and worlds are moving at high speed!"

"This is the rule!"

"The basic rules of great master writing..."

It suddenly became surprised and looked at Xiaoman: "Miss... I have to say..."

"The trajectory of this world..."

"Amazing fast!"

"It seems that there is a very huge force, pulling it towards a huge source of gravity..."

"Furthermore, in the depths of this world, there is still a force that is in and out of the source of gravity!"

Xiaoman bit his lip.

She got it.

Everything is understood!

"The general trend of the world, if we divide for a long time, we must merge and we must divide for a long time!"

The mountain is one of the world.

The world was shattered.

But they long for one!

Perhaps, the real truth behind this talent!

In order to get together again with the long-lost other sacred mountains and fairy mountains.

The sacred mountain of the candle dragon actively detonated the loopholes in the world.

Xiaoman looked at the hole~www.ltnovel.com~ She bit her lip tightly.

She didn't know whether what she was thinking was true.

But one thing is certain!

That is, the prediction of Zhulong is accurate.

Her world... is running towards that world at a very high speed.

The world in that mural!

This is an unchangeable trend!

It is also the final destiny!

But the problem is...

What happens when two worlds collide?

Fusion?

Or greater destruction and disaster?