Let the Villain Go

In Yuyu's castle, Chu Qianxun took the breakfast Xiaoyan handed her.

Since receiving Chu Qianxun's praise and gratitude, although she is still taciturn, it is obvious that she is more and more diligent in preparing food for Chu Qianxun. The freshly collected ingredients from this mountain forest every day, after simple cooking, are neatly placed on the plate, supported by the little girl with black wings, and placed in front of Chu Qianxun without a word.

Although she didn't say a word, Chu Qianxun noticed her intentions, and from the fruits that were carved more and more exaggerated, she could see the loneliness and boredom of this little girl.

"Thank you, you cooked deliciously, would you like to have some yourself?" Chu Qianxun asked her.

When she was in Xiaozhou Village, she had seen the food Danqin prepared for those semi-demonized humans, which seemed to be no different from what humans eat in daily life.

Xiaoyan shook her head. The person in front of her was really strange. She was imprisoned in the castle of a tenth-order monster. She had no hope of escape. She was sitting on a haystack with shackles on her hands. The range of movement was only a small area. But she didn't seem to be in jail at all.

She behaved so leisurely and relaxedly, sleeping very peacefully every night, eating very fragrant food, and politely thanking herself. If you don't look at the shackles on her hand and the chain tied to the wall, you might even think that she is really just a guest here on vacation.

The story she told to that terrifying Tier 10 monster was really novel and interesting. She seemed to be afraid of the powerful monster at all, dared to refuse the request of the monster, and dared to argue with the monster. Sometimes Xiaoyan watched her speak so bluntly and unscrupulously, worrying that the handsome-looking man opposite her would suddenly change her shape and swallow her into her belly.

"Aren't you... afraid of monsters?" Xiaoyan couldn't help but ask.

"Of course I am still afraid, after all, they feed on us humans." Chu Qianxun swallowed the last bite of the food on the plate, "but they have already appeared on our planet, and I know they will continue to exist. It’s a long time. So I also hope to know more about them. Maybe there are more people thinking like me, and slowly there is hope to find a solution."

"Then you... are you not afraid of me?"

"Why would I be afraid of you?" Chu Qianxun laughed. "Maybe the first time I saw you, I was a little uncomfortable, but after a few days of getting along, I found out that you are similar to me except for your appearance. It's not human in the original sense."

Chu Qianxun handed her the plate in her hand, "But ah, you caught me here. I'm still angry with you."

Xiaoyan took the plate in silence, handed Chu Qianxun a glass of water, and stopped talking.

Seeing Chu Qianxun finished breakfast, Yu Yu ran in happily.

Chu Qianxun, who was drinking water, saw his attire and squirted out the water in his mouth with a pop.

Yu Yu, who had always been dressed in a Baroque style, suddenly put on a Taoist gown from ancient Chinese culture, wearing a cloud shoe, wearing a happy scarf, jade face and silver hair, floating like an immortal. In an instant, the seamless connection from the luxurious style of European medieval nobles to the otherworldly myths of ancient China was completed.

"Quickly, quickly, should I tell me that Heavenly Tribulation can resist it today?" Yoo Yu sat down in front of Chu Qianxun, "Quickly, I've been waiting for you all night."

Chu Qianxun was a little dumbfounded. In order to save her life, she had to open her heart and calmly face the monster in front of her when getting along. Sometimes she felt in a trance that it was a kind of high curiosity like human beings. A creature with intelligence and emotion is not much different from itself.

But over the years, those memories that have been deeply imprinted in my mind cannot be erased.

The same kind of creatures wailed in pain when swallowed by monsters, their homes were broken, and their grief when civilization was destroyed, reminding themselves all the time that the seemingly harmless creatures in front of them are human beings' natural enemies and dead enemies.

Yu Yu saw that Chu Qianxun did not speak, thinking she was unwilling in her heart.

"Why don't you speak, do you think the living conditions are not good? As long as you tell the story well, you will have everything you want."

He flicked his elegant wide sleeves, and countless crystal stones rolled from all directions on the ground. The crystals were automatically piled up and piled up, and in a flash, they were piled up into a colorful crystal bed.

"That's it, do you like it? You can ask for something other than the bed."

Chu Qianxun stretched out his hand to touch the surface of the bed, and was hurt by the angular crystal stones, "No, let me sleep on this, I would rather sleep on straw."

"Don't you humans all like this? I have read many books about crystal shoes and crystal coffins." Yoo Yu felt very strange.

"Yuo Yu, I told you that it is impossible to truly understand a race by reading a book."

"Let's do it, don't just don't. You will continue to tell the story from yesterday."

"Yesterday we talked about the male protagonist condensing vitality and transforming into a pure energy body. He is about to enter the Nascent Soul stage. The sky is full of thunderclouds and lightning is swimming like a golden dragon in the rain. The catastrophe is about to come.

"Wait a minute, I don't quite understand why there is always this so-called catastrophe?"

"According to Taoist thinking, the soul can be detached from the physical body when the soul is cultivated, and it has the ability to communicate with the heaven and the earth, and to wander the emptiness. This matter is going against the way of heaven. The way of heaven does not allow too many such powerful creatures to be born, disrupting balance and Rules, so the catastrophe will come down."

"It turned out to be like this," Yu Yu pondered thoughtfully for a moment. "Although you humans are backward carbon-based life, you often have some ideas that surprise me in your thinking. These ideas have been Very close to the origin of life. Can't help but remind me of my home planet."

"Your home planet? What is it like? Why did it land you on our planet." Chu Qianxun seized the opportunity and asked what he had been puzzled for a long time. This may also be a common question in the hearts of all the survivors on the planet.

In the early spring, in this mythical castle with five colors of light intertwined and misty. For the first time after two lifetimes, Chu Qianxun vaguely approached the truth of the descending of the demon seed.

"When I first awakened, there was only a muddle in my mind. As the level rose, I began to gradually remember the mission given to us by the mother star." Yu Yu's magnetic voice echoed in the high space, he Those big beautiful eyes lifted up, as if they could look at the starry sky through the colorful flower windows on the roof, and see the shining green planet.

That was their home star, and he was also a member of it before he was awakened. At that time, he didn't have the so-called pain and anxiety, confusion and anxiety. They are a powerful living body in the form of an energy body. When everyone gathers together, they are so powerful that they can instantly cross the barriers of time and space, wandering freely on any interface in the universe.

If they wish, they can create a new world at will, or destroy an entire star galaxy at will. But perhaps, as these low-level beings conceived, beings that are too powerful are not tolerated by the laws of the universe.

"Although we have strong power, we have lost the ability to reproduce independently. Therefore, we can only continue to travel in the universe, looking for races with wisdom and strong reproduction ability, and fusion with them, in order to realize the endless life of our race. ."

"So, in order to be able to continue your race, you want to descend on our planet, demonize us, force us to upgrade, and invade our bodies?" Chu Qianxun felt the tingling of the skin on his back, and a heart rose. Unbearable anger.

"Chihiro, the continuation of race means evolution and change. This is a **** and helpless process." Yoo Yu looked at her blankly, and the man who had been chatting a while ago showed indifference at this moment. The nature of "Whether it is you who are forced to evolve, or us who are consciously seeking continuity. Both of you and our clan are just following the arrangements of fate."

...

Although it was early spring, the night in Beizhen was still bitterly cold, and there were almost no pedestrians on the empty streets. On both sides of the dilapidated street, there stood a group of mutilated half-deity statues. In the first days when the Demon Seed came, it was once one of the strongest and most prosperous fortresses of mankind. Now with the withdrawal of God’s love, faith has collapsed, and it has become increasingly depressed.

On the side of the street, the door of a house with Ji's red lantern hung high was pushed open, and a woman with heavy makeup supported a short man who was full of alcohol and came out, softly saying goodbye to him.

"Remember to come again. Chen Ye, they are waiting for you every day."

The man was hung with clinking iron chains, and left without speaking.

When he was sure that he was going far, the woman standing at the door constantly waving her hand stopped scratching her head and rolling her eyes. For the sake of refreshment, who is patient."

The girl didn't know that her client was already a seventh-order saint, even though she was so far away, these words of her still passed into his ears verbatim.

Chen Jianbai, who was walking staggeringly on the road, sneered in his heart. Because of his deformed height, he had long been accustomed to looking at him with such cynicism. But now he is a high-ranking saint with a demon seed in his hand. As long as he can afford to pay, those women will be disgusting in their hearts, and they still have to bend down in front of him and wait with a smiling face.

"So all beliefs, companions, are shit. Only money...the devil is the most true friend." He murmured drunkenly, and almost ran into a person who suddenly appeared in the middle of the road.

He raised his head full of alcohol and was about to swear, but he was frightened with a cold sweat from the moonlight half of his face.

"Human...human demon. No, Brother Ye." Most of the Jiujin on his body was frightened and awakened, "Brother Ye for your life. I am no longer the one loved by God."

As he said, he moved back quietly, as long as he could pull a little distance, he could escape quickly by using his power.

Qiang's sword sound echoed in the empty street. A bone-white long sword, with Qiu Qiao Chunhan, set on his neck.

"No, no, no, brother Ye, spare my life, brother Ye spared my life. The little ones were blinded by the love of God before. Since I recognized their sinister faces, I have already broken my heart and broken them. Otherwise, I can't stay. Don't leave in this ghost place."

Chen Jian begged for mercy incoherently. He had followed the God-loved High War troops and fought against this man several times. He is extremely clear about the strength and cruelty of Ye Peitian, the demon. This man is not only cruel to the enemy, but also to himself. It is a killing machine without emotion. Even a once behemoth like God’s love, was completely defeated because of him alone.

Now this man is standing in front of him, like an iceberg that hasn't melted for thousands of years. The chill that radiates makes him shiver from the inside out, and he can hardly raise the consciousness of resistance.

"If you do something for me, I won't kill you."

"Look at what Ye Ge said so politely, what is Ye Ge going to do? If you have something to discuss, if you have something to discuss, I will make a proper post for you."

Ye Peitian's long sword slowly moved away from his neck.

Chen Jianbai smiled and said nicely, but his footsteps moved to the side sneakily.

But he saw a person standing in the alley behind Ye Peitian at a glance. The man was wearing a pair of spectacles, and he looked weak and graceful. He couldn't see his pupils, and was occupied by a white light.

Chen Jianbai felt cold when he saw him.

People who often appear in the headlines of newspapers, the leader of the Kylin Mercenary Group, the city lord of the Kylin City, and Xin Ziming, the strongest man in the human spirit department.

If he always had the thought of running away from the beginning, when he saw Xin Ziming, this thought basically went out by himself. His spatial spanning ability is limited in the distance that he can move, and he cannot escape the search range of the ninth-order spiritual power saint.

"Come on, what do you want me to do." Chen Jianbai lowered his head and said dejectedly.

After sitting in the running carriage and listening to Ye Peitian and others' detailed rescue plan, Chen Jianbai was perfunctory on the surface, but in his heart he shook his head like a rattle.

Don't worry if you are not afraid of death, you want to get involved in the battle of the tenth-order monster. As soon as you start the war, I will use the power to leave immediately, who cares whether you want to save Baixun or Qianxun.

Ye Peitian raised a small bag, opened the zipper and shook it to the ground. A bunch of big and small magic seeds rolled out, and the green light dazzled Chen Jianbai's eyes.

"This is a deposit. After the matter is done, you will pay double the reward." He and Chen Jianbai did not fight once or twice. In fact, he knew very well where the enemy's greatest weakness was.

Chen Jianbai was dumbfounded. Ye Peitian's magnanimity made him instantly break himself from the hostile role. He really couldn't imagine that he would fall to the point that Ye Peitian would stun him with a magic seed. He randomly gathered good demon seeds, put them in his hands, and sincerely hoped that this kind of depravity would come a few more times.

In Yuyu's old castle, in a dim room lay an old-fashioned Zhong Lixiao.

He is so old that even a smell of decadence permeates the room. Various infusion pipes are connected to his crippled body, constantly injecting nutrients into him, but they seem to be of no help.

"Inject half of the holy blood? You have worked so hard." Xiaoyan stood on the side of his bed, looking worriedly at him who was breathing **** the bed.

"No, we don’t have much holy blood. We need to use it when it’s critical. It’s okay, just let me do this, I can’t die anyway." He replied in a low, dry voice, "When he comes, grab him, With his blood, I can always return to my youthful appearance without having to work so hard again."

"A Xiao, do you think Ye Pei will really come? Will he not want that...woman."

The old man on the hospital bed was wheezing, breathless, saying, "That person, I know more than you, he will come, he will come desperately."