The only way

Chapter 925: Immortal Path, Demon Path, Human Nature, Demon Nature

The Taoist alchemy classics say that between the eyebrows, one inch is the Mingtang, two inches is the Dongfang, and three inches is the upper Dantian.

The so-called upper dantian is also known as the purple palace.

Zifu is one inch and two fen in diameter. It is a hole in the void where the spirit is hidden.

After the cultivator's elixir is successful, he will refine his spirit and return to emptiness, and this is where his primordial infant is hidden.

Only by destroying the Purple Mansion and Killing the Infant God can one truly kill a Nascent Soul cultivator.

A stream of light like frost penetrated the purple palace between his eyebrows, and Yin Zijiao's face, which was filled with unwillingness and ruthlessness, froze all expressions.

The Nascent Soul in the Purple Mansion had no time to escape and turned into nothing in an instant.

All the resentment and ruthlessness in Yin Zijiao's eyes disappeared in an instant, leaving only emptiness.

In the Demonic Palace, which was separated by an entire continent, in the grand and spacious hall, twinkling candles were burning on the long table.

A candle placed at the side of the second row flickered slightly, as if blown by the wind, and went out silently.

The moment the candle went out, the wind seemed to blow the copper bells hanging on the four corners of the hall, and the distant bell sounds slowly rang out.

The palace door was hurriedly opened. The two maids on duty did not step into the hall, but their eyesight was very good and they caught the extinguished candle and the existence represented by the candle. Their faces turned pale immediately.

One of the maids quickly took out a piece of black jade, faced the hall, knelt on the ground, and held the jade high in both hands.

Magic power was injected into the black jade, causing the jade to vibrate and a majestic figure emerged.

As soon as the shadow appeared, another maid also knelt down hurriedly, lying on the ground without daring to raise her head.

The shadow saw the extinguished candle in the hall at a glance, and silence filled the space.

The next moment, the void in the hall twisted, and the majestic figure in the shadow appeared directly in the hall.

Appearing with him was a noble and elegant figure.

The woman was tall and dressed in gorgeous clothes. As soon as she saw the extinguished candle, a powerful pressure burst out, instantly strangling the two maids kneeling at the door, turning them into a pool of blood.

"Who is it! How dare you kill my Jiao'er!"

The voice filled with rage and murderous intent resounded throughout the hall like a rolling thundercloud.

This lamp is lit by the soul. If the soul is not extinguished, the candle will not go out. The extinguishing of the soul means the death of the body and the disappearance of the soul, and there will be no chance of possessing another body.

The Demon Queen was extremely furious, and her pressure had no intention of suppressing her. She was now like an enraged lioness, and was in danger of losing control at any time.

But all movements were firmly controlled by the Demon Emperor around the hall.

Right now, humans and demons are at war, and the news of the Demon Saint's death cannot leak out for the time being, so as not to affect the confidence of the Western Land Demons.

On the contrary, the news about the demon army in East Land cannot be concealed, and there is no need to conceal it.

Now that Jiao'er is in trouble, they can take this opportunity to drive out the other demons. Their royal family Yin has even sacrificed their Holy Son. Do the other demons dare not give them an explanation?

The holy son of their royal family Yin has fallen, and no one can stay out of it!

The Demon Emperor was silent for a few breaths over the death of his son, and soon he began to think about the Demon Queen and the Snow Demon City behind her.

The Demon Queen was furious and formed seals with her hands, trying to extract the last scene of Yin Zijiao before his death through the remaining soul in the candlelight.

But all this was obviously a failure. The remaining soul shattered at the touch of a finger, and no picture appeared. The Demon Queen laughed in anger, turned her head to look at the silent Demon King, her eyes full of sarcasm and coldness, "Don't let me find out that it was your good daughter who did it!"

The Demon Emperor's expression slightly changed, and he looked back into the Demon Queen's eyes, "It was the human race that killed Jiao'er."

Even if it was Yin Ziro who did it, the only external targets were humans.

The Demon Queen naturally understood the Demon Emperor's unfinished words. Anger flashed in her eyes, but when she met the Demon Emperor's cold eyes, she suddenly calmed down, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Well, no matter whether it is the human race or Yin Ziluo, they should be buried with my son!"

The Demon King did not refute this statement. He only glanced at the extinguished candle flame, and finally a trace of regret appeared in his tone, "Now that things have come to this, our plan cannot make any mistakes. Years of planning are in front of us. You and I know what is more important."

"Can the descendants of blood compare to the path?"

Before turning around and leaving, the Demon Emperor's last words echoed in the hall and also struck the Demon Queen's heart.

Being able to become the Demon Queen, her aptitude, cultivation and character are naturally excellent, and her determination to pursue the path of magic is even more tenacious.

The way of immortals or the way of demons, whether cultivating immortals or demons, what they are essentially seeking is the Tao.

The more advanced the immortal or demon cultivator's cultivation, the more reverent and yearning they are for the Great Dao.

After all, none of the cultivators who have possessed infinite power, enjoyed endless lifespan, and gained boundless freedom would easily give up such great freedom and ease.

They enjoy this freedom and yearn for greater freedom, but at the same time they are also afraid of losing this freedom.

Bloodline descendants may be something that some monks attach great importance to, but in the long years of a monk's life, on the road to a higher path, what does this mean?

If human nature is like this, what about devil nature?

The Demon Queen looked at the extinguished candle, the flickering light of other candles in the hall reflected in her pupils. Her beautiful face was half bright and half dim in front of the candlelight, looking extremely strange.

Yes, she knows exactly what is more important.

She slowly shifted her gaze to another candle flame. That candle flame glowing with a faint blue light was the Demon Queen's own soul lamp.

"Jiao'er, go with peace of mind. Mother will step on the corpses of the human race and look for you at the other side of the road. When mother becomes a god or devil, she will find a way to save my son."

"Oh, and about Yin Ziluo, don't worry, my son. She won't live much longer..."

The whispering voice was like a devil crawling out of hell, wandering around the hall with endless malice and coldness.

At this moment, the Demon Queen's expression was full of smiles, and there was a burning madness in her eyes.

Except for the Demon King and the Demon Queen, no third person or demon knows what is happening inside the hall.

However, on that day, an unprecedented fierce quarrel broke out in the camp of the demon army that was on the expedition to the East Land.

Afterwards, countless demonic lights shot up into the sky and spread out from the demon army's camp without any concealment, searching for something inch by inch.

When the demons searched the Fujiao Valley, they saw that it was in ruins, the mountains were broken, there was no place to stand on the ground, and there was a deep cave leading directly to the ground.

There were no corpses here, but the remaining demonic energy and traces clearly told all the demons what had happened here.

In addition, the demons dug out the corpse of Mok, which was only left with bones, from the underground magma ruins.

All the demons present fell into silence, and after the silence, there was endless murderous intent and fighting desire.

The demon clan respects strength, and Yin Zijiao is indeed gifted and powerful. Since he entered the world, he has actually won the support of many demon clans. Now that he is on the battlefield between humans and demons, even the demons who do not support Yin cannot bear the humiliation of killing their generals in battle.