My Demon King Plush

Chapter 107

Xiao Yao rubbed his nose with rare embarrassment and went to pour another glass of juice for his neglected Faxiao.

Qu Lang was confused on his face, but he was reasonably and calmly shocked in his heart.

He and Xiao Yao grew up together and learned from the same school. Even though their subsequent life experiences and connections were different, their knowledge accumulation was similar.

The circle of the mystical world is only so big in total, and he and Xiao Yao have similar channels for acquiring mystical knowledge. Neither of them are lazy people, so there is no reason for the gap in knowledge storage to be too wide; but very Obviously, the conversation between Bai Ju and Xiao Yao just now contained a lot of things that Qu Lang didn't understand.

The demon king Baiju and the human monks probably have completely different understandings of the mystical world.

This is a good thing. Qu Lang thought, his eyes falling on Bai Ju; he thought, if someone told him half a year ago that the fate problem that has troubled his brother Xiao for more than 20 years would be solved by a demon king, he would not have done anything. Believe it.

Unlike Xiao Yao, whose trust was inexplicably gained by Bai Ju, Qu Lang still had some boundaries towards Bai Ju. Rather than saying that he trusted Bai Ju, it was better to say that this was because he trusted Xiao Yao.

Humans and demons have different paths. In the past, it was hard for Qu Lang to imagine that there would be such a demon king standing beside his brother Xiao, sparing no effort to help him and protect him.

After thinking about a bunch of miscellaneous things in his mind, Qu Lang lowered his eyes and looked at the newly poured juice in front of him, considered it for a moment, and then asked Bai Ju: "Brother Bai, you and Brother Xiao must have discussed this issue before..." …I didn’t quite understand some of what you just talked about, but I think the meaning is pretty clear. We can discuss this later. What’s more important now is that I, Brother Xiao, have gone to receive the seal of memory. How are you going to help him?”

Bai Ju raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and when he looked sideways, he met Xiao Yao's equally worried and confused eyes.

Fate is the most difficult thing to say. There is no easy way to solve the problem of fate in the world. The orthodox way of mysticism mostly involves exchanging one's life for one's life, while in evil magic, it is more common to find someone to replace one's life.

Squeezing Xiao Yao's palm comfortingly, Bai Ju said, "This is what I just wanted to tell Yao Yao."

"The reason for the injury to my eye is a bit complicated, and it's not convenient for me to elaborate on some of the things," Bai Ju pointed to the sky and said, "After all, I did something treacherous back then.

"What can be said is that what remains in my eyes is a fragment of the devil's godhead." Bai Ju touched the corners of his eyes, "It stands to reason that the fragment of godhead has been wiped out by me, and only a little bit of instinct is still sealed in it. I am here, but the scar here has never been removed, and I don’t know what affected it...but now, its remaining instinct is gone."

In Qu Lang's shocked eyes, Bai Ju smiled: "Just now, I broke it up and absorbed it."

Xiao Yao tightened his fingers slightly and took a slow breath. Compared to Qu Lang, he had a premonition when Bai Ju made a move, so he was not particularly surprised when Bai Ju said these things.

He had some guesses about this fragment of godhead from the beginning. After all, Bai Lao Gou is something that neither the Demon King nor the Mountain God can remove. Xiao Yao initially speculated that it might be related to the godhead; but he originally thought that Bai Lao Gou was probably injured by the demon god, rather than having a fragment of the demon god's godhead stuffed in his body.

Being scratched by a knife is the same as having a knife thrust into the body. Is that the same? The former will be fine once healed, but the latter will be tortured by sharp blades all the time.

No wonder Bai Ju was tortured for more than a thousand years.

No wonder Bai Ju's strength has risen so much than before.

No wonder Bai Ju would be extremely distrustful of himself. He is obviously an old dog who likes to have fun, but he would choose to stay away from the crowd.

…

No wonder.

Demon fragments are not a good thing.

You know, in the world of mysticism, the coming of a demon into the world is equivalent to a natural disaster.

Among the natural disasters and man-made disasters commonly referred to, natural disasters often refer to unavoidable extreme disasters such as floods, severe droughts, extreme colds, insect infestations, plagues, etc. The devil is the ultimate form of man-made disasters and a symbol of destruction.

In other words, if the demon god had not been eradicated in time after he came to the world, then the current occult world would not only be as simple as the decline of Shinto, but would not exist at all.

Xiao Yao suddenly had many thoughts in his mind. In addition to discovering that many of Bai Lao Gou's previous abnormal behaviors had been explained, he actually felt that this guy might be a savior.

Qu Lang also thought of this. After being stunned for a while, he slowly said: "King Bai, does that mean that the catastrophe of the demon god more than a thousand years ago... was resolved by you?"

Bai Ju shook his head: "You can't say that."

After a pause, Bai Ju explained helplessly: "Whether it was a coincidence or fate, what happened back then fell on me, and I can't just sit back and wait for death; I haven't lived well enough, so I won't I took the initiative to take on the job of saving the world, and I don’t want to give up my own life just because of a demon.”

"Many people died at that time, including many demon kings and top warlocks. In the end, before it was completely dispersed, it ran into my body." Bai Ju smiled bitterly, "You have almost guessed what happened next. . The godhead fragment was originally a good thing, but unfortunately the owner of this godhead fragment is a demon god."

"It's in my body, in my brain, and it's clamoring for killing, blood-sucking, and destruction all the time; it's swimming around in the flesh and bones of my body, struggling, trying to devour me, no matter whether it's flesh or blood. Still a divine soul.”

"But I don't want to." Bai Ju said

He twitched the corner of his mouth, lowered his eyes to look at the untouched glass of juice in his hand, shook it, "I am alive, and it is lingering. When they are all at the end of their rope, no one is stronger than the other."

Even if it is the Demon God, as long as he fails to kill him at the beginning, it will never be possible in the future.

He couldn't survive it and his life was ruined.

He got through it, uneventfully.

Fortunately, it's the second one.

"It's a little difficult to unblock Yaoyao's memory, but it's not completely impossible."

"After all, I have been contaminated by the divine power, and I still have some magical methods. Although I cannot solve these problems instantly, I can add a second layer of protection to Yaoyao when he unblocks him, allowing him to gather all the backlash in his life. Come to me and don't spread outside." Bai Ju said, "It's just that my ability is limited now. Yaoyao, you have to give me more time to integrate all the power I can find. In this way, I can Make sure nothing goes wrong.”

Xiao Yao frowned, he had no objection to buying Bai Ju time. Now that he has made a decision, he is not too impatient. He has been waiting for more than twenty years and knows that there is a solution, so it doesn't matter if he waits for another few decades.

On the other hand, he was more worried about Bai Ju's solution: "Brother Bai, if all the backlash is directed towards you, what will you do?"

Bai Ju's expression was subtle for a moment.

Xiao Yao: "?"

Bai Ju thought for a while and said, "Yao Yao, your destiny has something to do with God and luck. You should know this."

Xiao Yao was of course concerned about his destiny, and he had listened very seriously just now: "Well, I have listened to everything you explained before. After all, this phenomenon is still a product of the decline of Shinto."

Bai Ju nodded: "That's right...so the backlash in your fate can actually be regarded as a kind of divine punishment."

Bai Ju licked his lips: "God's punishment can also be eaten."

Xiao Yao and Qu Lang: "..."

Eat God's punishment? What kind of fantastic idea is this, a tengu eating the moon?

Bai Laogou didn't care whether these two people could digest this matter, so he continued: "It's just that I'm too weak now, and I probably won't be able to swallow Yaoyao's backlash, so I have to be prepared."

Actually speaking, Bai Ju was just unlucky. There were so many ways to practice in the world, but he chose to be a mountain god.

Mountain gods are the most useless little gods in the Chinese mysticism system, and most of them are taken by old trees and old rocks on the mountains transformed into spirits. Such little mountain gods often cannot leave a small distance around the main body; and foreigners like Bai Ju Mountain gods trained from animal monsters are more flexible and reliable than grass and tree mountain gods, but their functions are still somewhat lacking.

However, it is said that after three hundred and sixty years, one can reach the top spot, and the "top pick" among the mountain gods is lucky enough to be in charge of the sacred mountain; but what is the sacred mountain? Only the peaks with dragon veins become sacred mountains.

As mentioned in the previous article, dragon energy is the emperor's energy, and similarly, dragon veins are the national veins. If other little immortals of the same level can't bear the backlash of the emperor's life, then only an inconspicuous character like the mountain god can tolerate it at this level. .

Bai Laogou had just broken his shackles and chose to absorb the power of the devil; moreover, he had not yet absorbed the power left by his parents, and he was far from being able to support the sacred mountain.

In ancient times, several great emperors appeared one after another, so the three mountains and five mountains were able to suppress the dragon veins - it was also their imperial aura; but it is different now. A person like Yaoyao who was appointed by the emperor was the enlightener of the new era. All I need is to borrow a divine peak.

However, maybe I have to shamelessly ask God for help.

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Climb out of the work pile and update... To be honest, I wrote this chapter intermittently for three days orz

The logic should be pretty clear. I'm a little confused now. I'll look at it later.

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