Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

But at this moment, a glimmer of hope seemed to ignite in the hearts of Ling Xiao and Hun Yu, which was a desire for peace and a firm belief in the future.

"Let's not talk about those grand issues. Let's talk about you." There was a trace of concern in Hun Yu's words, and her eyes were locked on Ling Xiao.

"Your current situation is not very good. You have become a thorn in the eyes and a thorn in the flesh of those conspirators. If you had not appeared in time, their plan would have almost succeeded, and none of us can stop their conspiracy. ”

Ling Xiao shook his head gently, with a humble smile on his lips: "Everywhere, it's all the work of Senior Demon Soul King. I don't have the ability to resist it alone."

"Having said that, the situation has not changed." Hun Yu's voice was low and firm.

"Once the war breaks out again, I will definitely be their primary target and will be tightly entangled by them. By then, you will be alone and helpless, and the clone of the senior Demon Soul King, I guess its energy is close to exhaustion. Facing the face of How do you plan to protect yourself in this situation?”

Ling Xiao's face was still as calm as water, but there was a wave of confusion in his heart. He was surprised by Hun Yu's keenness, being able to discern the secret of the Demon Soul King's clone's energy exhaustion.

However, he did not reveal anything, and just smiled slightly, with a bit of freedom and fearlessness in the smile: "Who can predict the future? Until then, it will not be too late to find a way. Why bother with those who have not yet Why worry about the coming troubles in advance?”

Ling Xiao's words revealed a detached attitude, as if no matter what difficulties he faced in the future, he would be able to face and overcome them with a normal heart.

Hunyu shook his head, patted Ling Xiao's shoulder lightly and said: "My child, you are still young and your future is endlessly bright, so you cannot die. You have two choices now. First, hand over the treasure. , divert this disaster away, and secondly, escape as far away as possible!”

Ling Xiao shook his head, his eyes shining with unyielding light: "What you said is wrong!"

A trace of doubt appeared on Hun Yu's face. He frowned slightly, his eyes full of concern and confusion, and asked again: "Why?"

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, looked at Hun Yu firmly, and said slowly:

"First, even if I hand over the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, they will not let me go. Because I am a demon cultivator, and in this world where righteousness is respected, everyone can kill the demon cultivator. existence. What's more, I am a highly talented demon cultivator, and they will never allow such a potential threat to continue to exist.

Also, I have established a deep friendship with the Demon Soul King's clone, and this bond also makes them full of fear and murderous intent towards me. Therefore, handing over the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword will not change my destiny. "

"What's more, I never like to hand over the initiative to others. I rely on others' mercy. I still have to control my own destiny. Handing over the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword is tantamount to handing over the initiative."

Ling Xiao's tone was full of unquestionable determination, and his eyes were like stars in the night sky, shining with unyielding light. He continued, every word seemed to carry a huge power:

"There is a memory from a foreign land in my soul. That memory is as profound as a brand. It tells me that that place is called Blue Star. There is a great man on Blue Star. His wisdom and courage once illuminated the entire era.

This great man once said, 'The barrel of a gun must be held in one's own hands.' The barrel of the gun in his mouth symbolizes strength and protection in that land. To me, this 'barrel of the gun' is the Demon King. Black Sky Sword. "

Speaking of this, a complex emotion flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, which was the nostalgia for that distant memory and the cherishment of the sword in his hand.

"The sect where the great man belonged once gave up the gun because of a moment of weakness. They thought they could obtain peace through negotiation and begging, but what happened? They were massacred, and the wheels of history ruthlessly rolled over them. "Expect the enemy's mercy? That's ridiculous and sad. I, Ling Xiao, will never make the same mistake again."

Ling Xiao's words were full of determination for the future and reflection on the past. His eyes were firm and deep, as if he had seen a future in which he controlled his own destiny and overcame all obstacles.

Hunyu glanced at Ling Xiao in surprise. She didn't expect that Ling Xiao had such a secret. It was so strange that there were memories of another world in his soul.

Hun Yu's eyes stayed on Ling Xiao for a moment, his eyes full of disbelief and shock. Her slightly opened lips seemed to want to say something, but she was momentarily speechless. After a while, she spoke slowly, with a subtle tremor in her voice: "Since you can't hand over this treasure, why don't you escape?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were firm and deep. He shook his head, with unquestionable determination in his tone: "Escape? I can't escape, and I can't escape!"

"I can't escape," Ling Xiao's voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to carry a huge weight, "because if I really escape, my friends, relatives, and benefactors will become the targets of their revenge. I They must not be put in danger because of me.”

"I can't escape," Ling Xiao continued, with a hint of helplessness and sadness in his tone, "That's because the entire Baize Continent is the territory of the Holy Church. Where can I escape? No matter it's the ends of the world or the deep mountains and old forests, I can't escape. Their pursuit. Instead of running around, I can at least protect the people I care about."

Hun Yu listened to Ling Xiao's words, and a complex emotion flashed in her eyes. She sighed, with a hint of regret and helplessness in her voice: "You are also their primary target. No matter where you escape, they will not let you go. Your decision, although difficult, is helpless."

Hun Yu's eyes fell on Ling Xiao again, and this time, there was a little more admiration and understanding in her eyes. She knew that the boy in front of her, although young, had courage and responsibility beyond his age. In such a world full of crises and challenges, Ling Xiao's choice is undoubtedly the wisest and bravest.

Ling Xiao nodded: "Yes! Anyone can escape, but I can't. Staying here and following you, I may have a chance of survival! Of course, if everyone thinks that I have implicated everyone, then I can leave."

Ling Xiao's words were full of determination and helplessness, his eyes were firm, but there was no lack of apology to the people around him. He knew his identity and situation well, and he understood the troubles that might come from staying in the Demon Suppression Mansion. But even so, he still chose to stay and chose to fight side by side with everyone.

"What nonsense." Hun Yu shook her head gently. There was a hint of blame in her tone, but more of understanding and concern.