Lu Jiang only felt that his head was about to explode, and a feeling of splitting headache swept over. He was both angry and frightened. What was angry was that he was attacked by someone, and what was scared was that the person who attacked him was probably following from the battlefield. If so, then he and Yuantian would probably be corpsed here.

Just when Lu Jiang thought the disaster was about to come, he didn't hear any sound, which made Lu Jiang lose his mind for a short time. Could it be that his head was smashed? He looked up in confusion, and he seemed to be the head of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and was stunned on the spot. After a while, he turned his head suddenly but found that there was no one around, and there was a towering mountain.

The ape is gone.

The surrounding forest disappeared.

Even Lu Jiang couldn't even see his own body.

It seemed that he had only one pair of eyes left, and he saw this space from the air.

What's going on? Why is this happening? Lu Jiang looked around in fear, his mind was blank. If he had a body now, he would have been trembling. But when did he, a mortal, encounter such a strange thing?

"Did... I be killed??"

Lu Jiang suddenly had this idea. This was not his random thought. Modern science proved that people's souls would rise to the sky after their death. Is it that he is just a soul now? Although this idea scared Lu Jiang himself to death, after experiencing the incident of Tianlu Pavilion, his knowledge and experience have also improved a lot. If he is just a soul, how should he explain the towering mountain in front of him?

"I must not be dead. I must have been hit by something that I brought here." Lu Jiang comforted himself. He looked up at the towering mountain ahead, not only stunned.

The mountain in front of you is definitely the largest mountain Lu Jiang has seen in his life. This mountain occupies no amount of land, but it occupies Lu Jiang's sight. At first glance, it seems that the whole world is this mountain, as if it can support the entire world. When you see this mountain, you may believe that the Buzhou Mountain connecting the world in the Mountain and Sea Sutra was not a fictional creation by our ancestors.

"How could there be such a big mountain? It would be great if I could climb to the top of this mountain and experience the feeling of looking at the small mountains." Lu Jiang said inwardly.

"Buzz buzz." Just as Lu Jiang was thinking about how to reach the top of the mountain, a strange sound suddenly sounded in the space. The sound seemed to be singing, as if it was telling the changes in the world, and as if it was explaining the mystery of the world.

For some reason, listening to the strange sound, Lu Jiang felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. Lu Jiang could not describe this feeling, as if something was about to awaken in his soul.

At this time, the scene in front of Lu Jiang suddenly changed. If he had not been able to see his body, Lu Jiang would have thought that he had appeared on the top of the mountain. At first glance, he seemed to be able to see the whole world. Just as Lu Jiang was immersed in the wonderful feeling of looking at the small mountains, he suddenly found that a cross-legged phantom appeared in front of him at some point.

Staring at the phantom that suddenly appeared, Lu Jiang seemed to have caught a life-saving straw. He didn't care about not being able to see the phantom clearly and hurriedly said, "Where is this place?" But after saying that, Lu Jiang was stunned. He did not hear his own voice.

What's going on? Lu Jiang was not only anxious, but came here for no reason, which made him feel uneasy. After trying to ask several times, Lu Jiang still didn't hear his voice, nor did he get a response. In desperation, Lu Jiang looked at the phantom in front of him uneasy. But the sound in the space still echoed in Lu Jiang's ears, which made Lu Jiang a little annoyed.

It’s like when people are in a crisis, there are millions of monks chanting scriptures in their ears. The echoing voice aroused Lu Jiang’s true fire. He couldn’t help but shout to the phantom again: “Stop singing, do you know if you sing it annoyingly?”

In the whole world, except for this mountain, it was this phantom. Lu Jiang believed that the sound was coming from the phantom's mouth, but the more he roared, the faster and faster the chanting sound became, which made Lu Jiang's anger even more. The sound of the chanting sound was like oil, poured on Lu Jiang's anger.

"Ah...I'll fuck. I told you to stop singing." Lu Jiang roared angrily.

"Buzz.buzz."

...

"I'm going to you!"

The angry Lu Jiang scolded the 18th generation of the phantom's ancestors. In the modern era of information expansion, war of words online has long been popular. Lu Jiang is also a member of a million navy army. He scolded all the popular swear words on the Internet, but the singing sounds did not decrease but increased, as if responding to Lu Jiang's swearing.

Lu Jiang, who had been scolding for no reason, was also tired. In order to remove the annoying singing voice, Lu Jiang forced his attention to the singing voice. He chose to recall the things he could not find before and people he had experienced since childhood, and all these things were bad sides.

The past is vivid in my mind. At this moment, Lu Jiang can still imagine the struggles and hardships of living in the present, which makes Lu Jiang feel all kinds of strange feelings. With the chanting in his ears, Lu Jiang didn't know why he only felt that the emotions suppressed over the years quickly awakened, and he felt indescribable and uncomfortable. At this moment, Lu Jiang just wanted to vent.

"Fuck, I'm singing tore you up." Lu Jiang cursed angrily, his memories brushing through his mind like a tide. His confession was ruthlessly rejected for the first time, his job was rejected for the first time, his first job was despised by others for the first time, his salesperson was ridiculed by others for the first time, his stall was ridiculed by another day, and his eyes were disgusted by another day. All kinds of things gathered together to make Lu Jiang angry. If these negative emotions were dry firewood, then the singing sound completely ignited the emotions in Lu Jiang's heart for the fire.

If Lu Jiang was sober at this time, he would definitely be a little surprised. Over the years, he has rarely been so irritable. In other words, polishing at the bottom of society has already worn off his edges and corners, making his personality particularly smooth and has a strong control over emotions. But now, his mind is full of those bad memories, and Lu Jiang, who is immersed in it, has not noticed it.

Everyone has their own story and past. Many things will choose to forget bad things. These negative emotions are piled up together and their explosive power is quite terrifying.

"Shut up..." Lu Jiang roared angrily.

"Buzz, buzz."

The chanting continued, the rhythm became more and more rapid. The chanting seemed to contain some kind of demonic power, which aroused Lu Jiang's aggrievance and anger that had been accumulated over the years. At this time, it erupted like a volcano, making Lu Jiang feel like he was about to explode.

"Go to die..."

"Kill and kill..."

Lu Jiang seemed to have lost his mind. At this moment, he just wanted to vent his anger. This anger gradually turned into a monstrous murderous intent in the singing, and he just wanted to kill the person sitting cross-legged in front of him.

In reality, Yuantian looked blankly at Lu Jiang lying on the ground, with a look of fear on his rough face, and Lu Jiang's expression became more unfamiliar. Yuantian couldn't believe that the person lying in front of him was the kind and kind "big brother" left for him these days.

Lu Jiang lay on the ground, his hands clenched into fists. Although he was unconscious, his face muscles were twisted and his mouth was roaring like a beast. What made Yuan Tian even more frightened was that Lu Jiang's body exuded an invisible anger. This anger made Yuan Tian feel like facing a violent beast.

Yuantian took a deep breath and his tiger's eyes slowly moved to the yellow stone lying beside Lu Jiang. The stone was about the size of a fist, and it looked like a small hill. The hill was covered with Lu Jiang's blood. What puzzled Yuantian was that his elder brother was hit by the small stone and became unconscious. He became like this soon. This made Yuantian worried that Lu Jiang would be smashed into his head by the stone.

After hesitating for a moment, Yuantian quickly left the place.

Not long after the Yuantian left, the iron nails on Lu Jiang's waist suddenly burst into a faint light, and the inexplicable space kept singing, Lu Jiang's mind had long been lost. He screamed wildly and vented the murderous intent in his heart, but all this was silent, and his roar did not cause any ripples in the space.

If you could see Lu Jiang's eyes, you would definitely see a pair of scarlet and fierce eyes. These eyes were staring at the phantom sitting cross-legged on the mountain. If Lu Jiang had a knife in his hand, he would probably go forward without hesitation and kill the phantom in front of him.

...

I don’t know how long it took, when Lu Jiang was roaring like crazy and murderous intent in his heart soared into the sky, a whisper that seemed to be there and not existed suddenly echoed in the space, covering the singing.

"What is a demon?"

"I will kill the seven emotions and six desires, but can I become a demon?"

"Can I kill all the creatures I see? Can I be called a demon?"

"I stepped on the ancient seal world, slaughtered all the world, and killed the demon ancestors who cannot kill the world. Should I be the name of a demon?"

"I dare to fight with the soul of the great way, fight with the gods, and fight with the demons of the Tao. Can I call him a demon among the demons?"

A series of whispers echoed in the space. Lu Jiang, who had originally sunk into the murderous intent, suddenly stopped in his heart when the words sounded, and Lu Jiang also woke up.

At this moment, a voice of inquiry suddenly echoed in Lu Jiang's ears.

"Answer, can I call it a demon?" The voice was not loud, but it exploded in Lu Jiang's ears. Lu Jiang felt dizzy. After waking up, Lu Jiang was extremely frightened. He looked at the phantom in front of him in horror, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

"Answer, can I call it..."

"answer…"

Asking questions continued to echo in Lu Jiang's ears like a cave echo. Lu Jiang's heart was trembling. He looked at the phantom in front of him in horror. At this time, the murderous intent in his heart had long disappeared, replaced by fear. Lu Jiang didn't know who the phantom was, but from his words, Lu Jiang realized the horror of the person in front of him.

The soul of the great way, God, and the demons of the Tao, Lu Jiang have never heard of it, but in terms of name, they must be top-notch existences, and the person in front of him dared to fight these existences. Who is this person?

What made Lu Jiang even more frightened. What was extremely nervous was that such a person was asking himself? If the answer was wrong, would he die here tragically? After he woke up, Lu Jiang thought like lightning in his mind, thinking about how to answer the phantom's words.

"answer……"

"Is it, is it a demon? You don't know whether it's a demon? Kill all the people you see and slaughter the whole world. You are so despicable and killing people like numb. This is not a demon, so what is a demon?" Lu Jiang cursed in his heart. When he was about to answer, he was stunned for a moment, something was wrong!!

"Why did this person ask this? Could it be that he is not confident?" Lu Jiang muttered in his heart. Although he had not studied psychology, he had been practicing at the bottom for several years. Although Lu Jiang's mastery of people's hearts has not reached the point of being purely green, he also has a little understanding of the superficiality. Such a top figure will not be as good as a psychological quality? He will feel inferior, let alone not be confident. In other words, this phantom thinks he is not a demon, so he asks this.

"Would you like to answer him, he is not a demon? If you really answer this, what if you anger this person, what should you do?" Lu Jiang weighed in his heart.

"Answer me, do I..." A series of words penetrated into Lu Jiang's mind with the strange singing. A huge crisis enveloped Lu Jiang's heart, making Lu Jiang feel uncomfortable. He took a deep breath, regardless of whether the phantom was heard or not, and said loudly: "No. You can't be called a demon..."

In an instant.

Lu Jiang only felt the sound of singing in the space exploded like thunder. The phantom sitting cross-legged suddenly raised his head, and his eyes that seemed to come from ancient times penetrated the space and space, and cut into Lu Jiang's heart like a sharp sword. At this moment, Lu Jiang only felt his soul trembling.

“Why?”
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