Demon Sword God

In the palm of Qingqing's right hand, various colors of light from the Eye of Reality kept flashing, and finally fixed on the red light.

"Big troop, there is danger." Qingqing frowned, a little worried about this fact.

"Then what should we do?" Bekas was a little confused, whether to save people or ignore them. If he saves people, he can rely on his half-baked combat skills. Thank God for not being hindered by big mistakes, and expecting to save people... that's simply It's an idiot's dream, and it's a bit too animal to ignore it, and the brand and the demons are still sworn enemies.

"If it's my brother, he will definitely follow, and even if his strength is weak, he won't ignore it. Let's go help." Qingqing's expression became firm in an instant.

"It's exactly what I want, Demons. I, Brant, swear in the name of the family that I will never let you do what you want." As he said, Kaluodi drove the Rhinoceros to the direction where the Demons' troops left.

Seeing the group of people in front who were about to catch up suddenly turn their heads and walk towards the direction of the large army, Lisa was a little puzzled for a moment.

"How did they turn?"

"I don't know." Changsun Zhilei looked from a distance at the people in front who had obviously accelerated their pace, and a bad premonition welled up in her heart.

"Let's follow."

"Aren't we taking shortcuts?" Ivan frowned a little incomprehensibly.

"No, I always have an ominous premonition, maybe I can get an explanation if I catch up with them." Then, Changsun Zhilei pulled the reins, and the Liefeng horse rushed over in an instant.

At the same time when Qingqing found the traces of the demons and followed him for support, Mu Lin's test at the peak of the blood desert finally entered the most difficult stage

On this road in the oasis, the environment has changed along the way. Mulin has experienced spring, summer, autumn and winter, wind, frost, rain and snow.In the end, he stopped in front of the smoggy cliff ahead.

On the other side of the cliff, in the deep smog, there is only a pair of emotionless eyes and the green trefoil mark between the eyes.

"Tell me why you came here."

"To see Senior Lei Di."

"That's not the answer I want to hear."

"In order to survive." Mu Lin's tone became a lot more serious in an instant.The other side of the mist suddenly gave a curious snort, and then asked, "What is survival?"

"Stay alive."

"Why do you have to work so hard to live?" The voice suddenly became much more serious.

"Because there are many things that have not been done, I don't want to leave regrets, and I don't want people around me to be sad for me."

"Hehe, feelings... don't matter." The voice on the other side of the thick fog instantly became disdainful.

"On the contrary, I think feelings are the driving force for me to work hard to live." Mu Lin's answer was very flat.

"Oh?"

"Aren't expectations for goals and desires for things all expressions of emotion? What we do, say, and think are all because of emotional participation, so I think that the reason why we have the ability to live The motivation is because of emotional participation."

"Hehe, what a ridiculous explanation. The rise of countless peak powerhouses for thousands of years is all because they have transcended the shackles of the world and abandoned some false feelings, so that they can truly gain strength."

"I don't deny that we have slacked off in some places because of feelings, but if there is no emotion, then even if we have those powers, what is the use? There is no goal to work hard for, nothing to protect, and nothing to compete with. Opponent, wandering alone between heaven and earth every day, seniors don't think that such a life is pale and sad?"