Immortal Venerable, My Mortal Wife Has Become Immortal Venerable?

"I have no face to face Master!"

After Mo Zheng heard the Heavenly Demon Lord's words, he felt as if his spine had been ripped out, and he sat on the ground, his whole body paralyzed. His eyes revealed a deep sense of self-blame, and boundless regret enveloped his heart.

When Heavenly Demon saw this, the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "Immortal Immortal will not let you go. Why don't you join the Sword Master? The Sword Master is the number one swordsman in history! He is a figure comparable to Immortal Immortal!"

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and his tone was slightly playful.

When the Sword Master heard the Heavenly Demon Master's flattery, his expression did not change at all: "Immortal Immortal is no match for me. If you are willing to follow me, I can keep you safe."

"Master, he will not kill me!"

Mo Zheng almost covered his chest, with a ferocious expression on his face, and said this with great hesitation.

He cannot die before his sins are cleared, and Master will not let him die.

Do I have to live with guilt for the rest of my life?

No, he doesn't want to!

Living is a kind of torture!

The Heavenly Demon's eyes showed a little confusion, and he couldn't understand the person in front of him.

Immortal Immortal will not kill you, what are you worried about?

The Sword Master, Brilliant Sword Heart, saw at a glance that Mo Zheng's Dao Heart was broken, and he felt guilty, so he said:

"If you are passionate, it will be difficult to achieve the state of supreme ruthlessness. If you are weak, your killing methods will be weaker than others. If you feel regretful, it will be like carrying a huge rock, making it difficult to move forward."

"Presumably the so-called Immortal Immortal does not regard you as a true master and disciple. He just wants to put you in the Sea of ​​Bitterness."

Mo Zheng murmured: "You want me to be in the Sea of ​​Bitterness...?"

He once again thought of Shen Changsheng's words: "You must use your life to pay for your sins."

The Heavenly Demon finally understood the situation, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said playfully:

"You are Demon Dao for a moment, and you are Demon Dao for the rest of your life. No matter how much you wash your hands, it cannot change the fact that you are Demon Dao. You were Demon Dao in your previous life, and you are Demon Dao in this life. You are Demon Dao!"

"I... am Demon Dao?" Mo Zheng thought of the murder scene when he was a child, and kept muttering:

"I'm Demon Dao?"

"You are Demon Dao!" Lord Heavenly Demon said with disdain.

"The reason why you are ashamed is because you don't want to believe that you are Demon Dao. The reason why you are regretful is because you are Demon Dao, but you are doing the right thing!"

"To put it bluntly, even if there is no distinction between good and evil, even if your hands are stained with blood, you still want to claim the right path!"

"Join us, be yourself, be a complete devil!"

"No, it's impossible!" Mo Zheng roared:

"I've been killing the Demonic Cultivator for a thousand years! I'm the right way!"

"The right way? That's just the lie of Immortal Immortal!" Lord Heavenly Demon sneered, pointing at the corpses scattered around the room:

"If you are on the right path, how can you practice the Soul Devouring Art? How can you devour everyone in this family? If you are on the right path, then I am not the Heavenly Demon, but the Immortal Monarch of Great Love!"

Mo Zheng looked at the corpses in the room, squatted down, held his head and roared:

"No, no, no, this was not done by me, this was done by the original person who has not yet awakened the memory of his previous life!"

"Mo Zheng, Mo Zheng, what are you still arguing about now?" Lord Heavenly Demon sneered:

"If you choose to practice the Soul Devouring Art without any memory of your previous life, doesn't this further prove that you are Demon Dao at your core!"

"If there was no Immortal Immortal, would you kill that thousand-year-old Demonic Cultivator?"

"It's the Immortal Immortal who ties you up like a dog on the right path. Once you break away from the shackles of the Immortal Immortal, you will become Demon Dao. This was true in the past life, and it is true in this life as well!"

Lord Heavenly Demon's words were word for word, tearing holes in Mo Zheng's heart.

He knelt on the ground and looked at his hands like crazy:

"So I'm the Demonic Cultivator..."

The corners of Heavenly Demon's mouth raised slightly:

"Yes, that's it. You are the Demonic Cultivator. How come the Immortal Immortal regards Demon Dao as his own?"

"It turns out that Master has always regarded me as a Demonic Cultivator!"

"Hahahaha!" Mo Zheng looked up to the sky and smiled, a stream of bloody tears sliding down his face: "It turns out that Master has never regarded me as his disciple!"

The Heavenly Demon bitten loudly and yelled: "It is the Immortal Immortal who makes you feel so guilty, Mo Zheng, you did nothing wrong, it was the Immortal Immortal who was wrong!"

"Mo Zheng, let me ask you again, are you willing to follow me?" Sword Master pointed at the Heavenly Demon Lord and said:

"I will not restrict his demonic nature, and I will not restrict you either! Follow me, and you don't have to suppress your nature!"

Mo Zheng remained silent.

"Mo Zheng, didn't you just kill a few people? What's there to feel guilty about!" Lord Heavenly Demon Devourer sneered: "Back then, I devoured hundreds of righteous monks and was promoted to Mahayana in the Age of Ending Dharma. What a grace that was!"

"Although I was killed by the Immortal Immortal in the end, I have no regrets. If I were given a chance to come back again, I would do the same!"

The Sword Lord also said: "I had a childhood sweetheart when I was young. She was a strong swordsman who was not weaker than me. I also had feelings for her, but she blocked my Great Dao, so I didn't hesitate to kill her!"

"Love and sword, I choose the sword without hesitation. If I am indecisive, it will only make people painful. Just like your position, living in the middle will only make you more painful."

"Choose, choose Immortal Immortal and be his dog for the rest of his life, or choose me."

Mo Zheng had a tangled look on his face, his brows furrowed, his eyes switching back and forth between hesitation, regret and cruelty.

Finally, he took a deep breath and said slowly:

"Sword Master, I join you!"

The Sword Master smiled slightly: "Do you regret it? If you regret it, you can leave now, I won't stop you!"

Mo Zheng hesitated.

Lord Heavenly Demon sneered: "Do you still have a way to turn back? You have already killed someone!"

Mo Zheng was silent for a moment, and then slowly said, "I don't regret it!"

Do you really not regret it?

The kind face of Immortal Immortal flashed through his mind, and his heart ached.

"Not bad!" The Sword Master showed admiration: "I really saw you right!"

Mo Zheng took a deep breath: "But I have a request."

"What are your requirements? As a follower of my sword master, I will try my best to satisfy you!"

"I hope you won't harm mortals."

The Heavenly Devouring Demon roared angrily: "We are Demonic Cultivators. If we don't harm mortals, then we are nothing more than Demonic Cultivators. Mo Zheng, you have to understand your position!"

The Sword Master looked at the Heavenly Demon Devourer: "Shut up!"

Lord Heavenly Demon shut up immediately.

Then he looked at Mo Zheng and said, "I promise you."

The Heavenly Demon's face was uncertain, and then as if he thought of something, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he looked at Mo Zheng and said:

"Mo Zheng, from now on we are of the same mind, and it's time to get to know each other."

Mo Zheng frowned slightly, disgusted with the term "comrades", but in the end he didn't say anything more, but asked: "What do you want to know? I will not disclose any information about Immortal Immortal!"

"No, no, no, I'm not asking about Immortal Immortal." Lord Heavenly Demon's eyes narrowed slightly: "Since you are Immortal Immortal's apprentice, Lei Fa already has Dao Rhyme, so what about your swordsmanship? "

Mo Zheng snorted coldly, and a monstrous Sword Intent mixed with countless resentments rose into the sky.

When the Sword Master saw this Sword Intent, he couldn't help but look at it:

"The Sword Intent can kill both good and evil. No one in my time could reach this level. You are very good! One-tenth of my level."

"Brother Mo is indeed a genius. It's a pity that Sword Intent doesn't have a good sword." Lord Heavenly Demon first flattered him, and then said pitifully:

"One of the top ten famous swords in the world, second only to the Heavenly Sword, is the Chunjun Sword. It is now in the Jiangcheng Museum. I think it is very suitable for Brother Mo!"

"What are you going to do?" Mo Zheng took a deep breath: "Let's make it clear first that although I join you, I will never harm mortals. If you kill innocent people indiscriminately, I will not let you go!"

A hint of evil flashed in Lord Heavenly Demon's eyes, and then he showed a flattering smile:

"Brother Mo, that's natural. We at Demon Dao are also principled and will never kill innocent people indiscriminately. I just want you to hold the Pure Jun Sword so that we can obtain more Spirit in the next battle for Spirit Vein." Vein.”

Mo Zheng's face darkened: "You want to go against the current government?"

"Brother Mo, you're in trouble." The Heavenly Demon said, "We are monks. For monks, the importance of Spirit Vein is self-evident. It cannot be evaded to say that Spirit Vein should be in the hands of us monks. Come on, what use can a mortal government do?"

"Don't worry, Brother Mo, I know what you are worried about. We just want the Spirit Vein and not hurt mortals."

Mo Zheng didn't speak at all.