I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

It is the summer of the third year of Longxing.

In Lin'an city, all industries are prospering.

There are Baozhitang, all over the upper and lower, Fuze Street.

Even the people of Lin'an already knew only about the Baozhitang, but not the officials.

Xu Xuan, the head of Baozhitang, was praised as a ‘living saint’.

Li An'an and Chu Weiwei, standing on a restaurant in Lin'an, looked down.

With divine minds, he patrolled Lin'an inside and outside.

Li Anan was happy: "The'peace' of this world is really good!"

"It really deserves to be someone who has the excellent genes of my family and the spiritual family at the same time!"

Chu Weiwei listened, lowered his head, and asked leisurely: "Captain, you said... Will Young Master Ling also be in this world?"

"How is it possible?" Li Anan laughed upon hearing the words: "No matter how genius Ping An is, it is impossible to catch up with us in a few months!"

"He... he's a warrant officer at best now!"

In two or three months, he stepped from a mortal into an extraordinary world and then became a warrant officer.

This is already pretty good.

Even in the nightmare space, it is also a super good potential stock!

Chu Wei nodded slightly and said: "That's right!"

But in her heart, she knew very well.

The captain is so well protected.

Even in such dangerous places as Nightmare Space, this ‘koi fairy’ is just like traveling.

Whenever you go to that world, there are indigenous strong people who help inexplicably.

All tasks are full of surprises, without danger, and smooth sailing.

Although the income is not high, it has been safe.

Even in such a different time and space.

The captain is still the luckiest one.

Originally disturbing time and space is a taboo.

It may invite the intervention of local gods and Buddhas or even suppression.

But when it came to the captain, the local gods and Buddhas came to the door respectfully to seek cooperation.

Who does this make sense?

"Let's get ready..." Li Anan finally remembered the business: "Let's go to the Guanjiangkou of Qingcheng Mountain in this world!"

"Yeah!" Chu nodded slightly.

The two women turned into a plume of green smoke, set up a cloud, and flew towards Shu County.

in this world.

They were transformed by white snakes and green snakes for thousands of years.

Nature has vast magical powers, so the clouds and mists that are erected are extremely fast, and within a short time they crossed the sky over Lin'an.

………………

In Baozhi Hall, Xu Xuan, who was correcting official documents, seemed to sense something?

He raised his head and looked over his head.

In the eyes, the expression changed.

Not long after, a pair of glasses appeared on his eye socket.

The clothes on his body were slowly replaced with a modern down jacket.

Gently stretched out his hand and helped his eyes, he said: "My aunt, I'm quite alert!"

"It just so happens that the time flow rate of this space-time is a bit special!"

"I can use this place to sort out my thoughts!"

After getting Taishang's insight, he has been digesting.

And in this world, the relatively special flow of time gave him a place to make tricks.

Therefore, often come to this world.

A magic to change history, think it is fun.

The second is to understand the way of the supreme, to refer to the way of oneself.

The Way of the Supreme, quiet and inaction, coexist with all worlds.

Water conservancy is indisputable!

With the help of insight into the Tao of the Supreme Being, Ling Ping'an now gradually has some clues to its own Tao.

And this time and space is his experimental field.

Experiment with the way of self.

Create a path that suits him.

He doesn't want to be a monster!

And that monster, he certainly doesn't want to go back to the old path!

It's like being too top, don't want to go the same way.

Just like the creator of Journey to the West, he didn't want to go the old way.

Because the old road is a dead end.

It has come to an end.

There is no way ahead.

Lingping recalled what he saw and heard when he met with Taishang.

That terrible deformed monster.

The ultimate monster that feeds on the birth and death of the universe.

But He has only instinct and quantum wisdom.

He also remembered the stickers and stories he had found, left by his parents.

From the Emperor Ying of Zhuangzi to the fourteenth chapter of the Tao Te Ching.

Then to the limericks sticking to the ball.

All signs indicate that his birth has been planned for a long time.

Moreover, it came directly from the order of that ‘monster’.

Just like the truths that he once ‘knowed’ and ‘discovered’.

Except for that ‘monster’ he wants, no one can crack his seven holes.

Except for that ‘monster’, there is nothing that can command his servants.

This makes Lingping fearful.

He is afraid that all his current life trajectories are already doomed.

He was just living the thought of struggling in a script predetermined by a monster.

Therefore, this time and space is very important to him.

Not only because there are no monsters here.

Because of this, those monsters don't know.

Thinking of this, Lingping shook a bell on the table gently.

Jingle Bell……

The door was pushed open.

"Ming Gong!" Several men in commoners who had been waiting at the door filed in.

When they saw the appearance of "Xu Xuan", they were not surprised at all. Instead, they knelt down with joy: "My lord!"

"Welcome my lord to come!"

These people are the elites carefully selected and subdued when the spirit descends on this world.

They are all the giants of merchants, master craftsmen, doctors, and Confucian giants in Lin'an City.

To them, Lingping just showed a few magical powers casually.

For example, tricks such as creating something in the void, bringing the dead back to life, and the dead wood every spring.

So let them cast their five bodies to the ground, swearing allegiance to the death.

After all, for mortals.

Life and death are the most terrifying.

As Lingping cannot take care of this place from time to time, it also needs the assistance of these people.

Assist in handling trivial matters.

Also assisted in verifying the path he was going to take.

"How is the situation recently?" Lingping asked.

"Enlighten my lord!" a forty-year-old man said: "In recent months, the Zhengshitang and the palace have successively surrendered!"

This person was a bachelor of the Zhao Song Dynasty, named Wang Xuan.

Lingping chose him because he was one of the few people who strongly opposed the negotiation after the failure of the Northern Expedition in Longxing.

More importantly, this person is not ranting against it.

It is supported by theory.

Although his theory is still bookish, at least it is reliable.

Another is that he and that Xin Qiji are friends.

"This is not what I expected!" Lingping laughed: "The Zhao family has been like this since ancient times!"

"It's just bullying other people's orphans and widows. What's the backbone of the world where you got it by chance?"

"If you have spine, then Wanyan Gou won't be scared by Jin Bing to become an eunuch!"

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

The current Zhao family, in the entire Lin'an, and even the entire Song Court, is stinky.

Even Jin Guoren laughed.

For the blessing of peace and peace, a booklet called "Compilation of Zhao Song Jokes" was printed out in several months, and it was distributed all over the world.

Fusang, Silla, Jiaozhi, Dali, maybe even the illiterate man on the grassland has one.

After smiling, Lingping looked at other people and asked, "How is your responsible work?"

An old craftsman in his seventies said: "My lord, since receiving the encyclopedias you taught, the villain has led Lin'an Baigong to study and study day and night, and now he has mastered it. After the crucible steelmaking technique, the blast furnace is being built, and there will be gains in the near future!"

"Very good!" Lingping nodded: "What about the others?

As a result, all parties reported their work results one after another.

It is nothing more than a farming routine that crosses the flow of history: climbing technology.

But this climbing technology is not just climbing technology.

After listening to the reports from the crowd, Lingling waved his hands safely, saying, "You must remember..."

He stretched out his hand: "Fifty years!"

"You only have fifty years!"

"Fifty years later, if I can't achieve my goals and requirements!"

"I will bring down natural disasters!"

"Stop all sentient beings and destroy the world!"

As he said, an illusory light film appeared behind his head.

Within the light film, countless deformed insects, densely packed, full of mountains and plains, are extremely vicious.

Even the sky is occupied by countless huge flying bugs.

The zerg he created.

Already hungry and thirsty!

And this is the path that Lingping initially chose for itself.

he……

It's a monster!

This is an objective fact.

But he is not just a monster, he is also a person who wants to preserve his humanity.

but……

He knew that the monster he was a chaotic, evil, crazy and deformed thing.

That kind of thing cannot be overcome and overcome by the so-called human nature.

Need strength, but also support, but also need something to cushion and balance.

Otherwise, wait until the day the monster wakes up.

Lingping knew that his humanity could not be sustained for even a second.

However, those monster servants chose the path for him.

Just simply copy and paste and imitate the growth of monsters.

In the end, it is just to create a new monster.

If it's dead, this new monster will have a little more wisdom and more so-called humanity.

This is unacceptable to Lingping.

After meeting with Taishang, he already understood.

That monster created him.

Just want a new path.

It is different from the muddle-headed monster who only knows the path of destruction.

And now... he is experimenting.

Experiment a new way.

Position yourself as the spur of all realms.

A sharp blade hanging high above the realms.

If you enter, you will live; if you don't, you will die!

Too much inaction, no cause and effect.

But that is too high way.

As a monster, he can't go.

However, the way of being too high made him feel something.

He can't change the fact that he is a monster.

You can only take advantage of this.

But in the dark, the spirit can feel peaceful, this is his best choice.

It may also be the only way he can choose.

All other roads are dead ends.

Can't get through!

Everyone in front of them listened to the owner's declaration ~www.novelmt.com~ and looked at the countless abnormal bugs.

They were all a spirit, bowed their heads and said, "No!"

"Very good!" Lingping retracted the projection from Azeroth.

Then he looked at everyone in front of him.

Hit a stick and give another candy, such a thing, he naturally knows.

So, he smiled and said: "Of course, if fifty years are up, you will complete the goals and tasks I set!"

"So..."

"Great reward!"

With a wave of his hand, countless phantoms of elixir and miraculous medicine appeared in front of these people.

If they can prove this way for him, even just a prototype.

A mere elixir, as much as you want!