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Chapter 189: Value (Part 2)

As Fu Qingshan shouted, Yingyang felt his soul floating, and time instantly condensed into a long river, and he went upstream and returned to the past.

Every day in his life flows clearly in his heart.

Starting from the hatching of an egg, a small eagle demon opened his mouth on the cliff, waiting for his mother's return. All brothers and sisters were pecked to death by themselves. Only in this way can they ensure that they can survive.

But one day, my mother did not return, and a human being came.

The human being flew in the air without wings and had a gentle smile on his face. Back then, his smile seemed gloomy and terrifying, as if the demon king was drooling. His body was brilliant and brilliant, and even the peacock's tail feather was not so arrogant.

"Poor little thing, whether you can survive in the future depends on yourself."

After the human said that, he reached out and grabbed Yingyang, and a force was instantly sent into Yingyang's mind. Yingyang didn't know what it was, but from then on, he felt close to humans. After seeing humans again, he felt like he had met a demon king, and felt fearful.

After that day, Ying Yang was taken to Leishan. A place where humans raise monsters. He had no name at that time and had to compete with many little monsters for survival. Fortunately, the power left by the human body also stimulated his growth speed and quality, allowing him to have a clear advantage when competing with other little monsters.

Many little monsters died for food. Ying Yang felt that there was nothing wrong with this. If you want to survive, you had to face all difficulties, including the same people around you.

Later...

The spiritual wisdom suddenly opened and knew what cultivation was. He found a stone tablet of his own in Leishan. Only he could see clearly and clearly what was recorded on it.

When he drew his energy into his body, he was no longer an ignorant monster, but a real monster.

His strength has improved rapidly, but life has become more difficult. He has to face more powerful monsters and survive on the Thunder Mountain. Every day, he will see blood. Perhaps it is not fatal, but most of the injured monsters cannot live for too long.

No monster can escape from Leishan. Any monster that has opened up the wisdom of wisdom knows that outside Leishan, there are humans guarding it. Whether you fly from the sky or dig holes underground, as long as you leave the area marked by these humans, your only end is death.

They are all raised by humans, and they must win and lose, and break out to dawn.

If one day they are attracted by humans, they can take them out of the Thunder Mountain, live in the world of human beings, and continue to fight for human beings.

For some reason, Ying Yang didn't hate the human who brought him to Leishan at all. If there were no Leishan, there might not be one of the ten thousand monsters here that could activate spiritual intelligence. On the Leishan Mountain, there were more than 100,000 monsters. The number of monsters that did not activate spiritual intelligence was even more impossible to calculate.

The entire Leishan Mountain seems to be a world of demons.

Ying Yang was eager to leave Leishan and go to the world of human beings. The magic he practiced was only enough for him to become a great demon of golden elixir. Only humans had the real secret method of immortality. Moreover, he was not very interested in the fight between demons.

Finally one day, their master in the name of Leishan appeared, which was the Blue-eyed Crow. She took Yingyang to Yujing City, Xiaoyao Hou Mansion, and handed it over to Su Jing.

From then on, Su Jing was his master.

Fu Qingshan asked, is it worth choosing a path of killing for the sake of Su Jing, the master?

Yingyang recalled the time segments of time spent with Su Jing. It seemed that Su Jing didn't care whether he could become a big monster at all. Every day, he was a trivial matter, and he practiced martial arts and wandered around. Su Jing made new clothes for him and Inujuro, asked them to study, gave them some snacks, and made delicious food.

That's all, it seems like a wealthy family, a favored little monster.

He was originally ambitious and wanted to conquer the world, but he suddenly fell into the gentle land. Every day, he saw them were all the attractive maids, such as Su Jing’s food, drink, and clothing. The maids were worried about.

The young masters of ordinary noble families do not have the ease and happiness they have as they do.

But this is not the life Yingyang wants. He wants to soar in the nine heavens. He still remembers the figure of the blue-eyed crow flying down in the thunderstorm when he appeared above the thunderstorm. At that moment, his heart was impressed.

Is it worth it for Su Jing?

Su Jing doesn't seem to want to become a famous person at all. He likes to draw drawings, practice martial arts in Linhengshan, and enjoys to take a bath in Su Mu.

Even if we study the establishment of a private army, Su Mu must come forward, and Su Jing also wants to serve in the Yulin in a proper manner.

He still thought so when he became a prince consort. When he entered the Yulin, he would be an officer, but he would only lead 500 people. Without military merit, you are the prince and grandson, and you can only be at this level.

Is it worth it for a man who has no desire to dominate?

Yingyang remembered the scene when he first saw Su Jing. Inujuro and Su Jing's maid had a conflict. Su Jing walked out of the door, her clothes were wet with the rain, and her face was filled with contemplative expression.

The young master took the runes of himself and Inujuro's soul, and did not rush to study and refine them. Instead, he asked the maid to arrange their residence. The young master at that time was a gentle boy with a lot of worries.

Later, the young master changed a lot, smarter and stronger, but he did not change himself and Inujuro, and he still did not punish him as before.

I have always wanted to protect the young master, but every time, the young master is protecting himself.

Yingyang raised his head and wanted to look at the sky, but then he remembered that he was still in the tavern. The sounds around him were a little noisy. The teenagers of the Su family had already started drinking and laughing.

Su Jing sat among the crowd, and Yingyang could only see Su Jing's back. This back was like a mountain, extremely firm and upright. Yingyang blinked and was sure that he had read it correctly.

That was his young master Su Jing. At some point, he already had such temperament.

Is there nothing worth it or not? I am willing to take this path and protect the young master.

Ying Yang gave Fu Qingshan an answer, and it seemed that a piece of ice was broken in his mind. With a click, it was crisp and beautiful. In his spiritual consciousness, an extremely complex mantra appeared out of thin air. The mantra's words were completely composed of demon clan texts and would not cause Ying Yang to have any ambiguity.

At the center surrounded by the demon text, there is a small condor eagle pattern, composed of more delicate runes that cannot be found. This condor eagle pattern is for visualization. Only the eagle demon practice is the most suitable.

"I see you are destined to be your life. If one day you want freedom, come to me again." Fu Qingshan's voice finally became silent and stopped ringing.

Yingyang sneered, freedom? Is it freedom to leave the young master?

If that happens, why should I leave Leishan and devote myself to this world?

Fu Qingshan is very powerful, so powerful that he can only look up to him. But he will never want to be another Fu Qingshan. Because he is a condor, not a human. There is no flaw in his loyalty.

Even if the young master abandons me, I don’t want any bullshit freedom. Because there is no freedom in this world. Otherwise, why should I practice immortality?

If you don’t become an immortal, you are all ants. Ants are ignorant and think that they can shake mountains is freedom.

In the magical scripture, there is a giant walking on the mountain, but it was eventually crushed to death by the mountain. The freedom he wants is actually on the young master!

I hope one day, I can soar in the nine heavens for you and kill enemies in the blue and yellow springs. Waiting for you to be free from the shackles of the world, that is, the day when I am free!

With the inherited wisdom in his blood, Yingyang directly saw his future path. Fu Qingshan just tempted casually and sowed seeds. Whether Yingyang would leave Su Jing was not important to him. That was just a little bit of his bad taste and the price of a little chance.

Human nature is evil, I wonder if that little monster is the same?

More than ten thousand miles away, Fu Qingshan stood on the highest peak of Liangren Mountain, looking at every building of the Chongxiao Sect from all directions. There was no fish that slipped through the net, and more than ten thousand people from the Chongxiao Sect, including the servants in the sect, were all killed by him.

The Chongxiao Sect almost killed the young master and the fifth lady, and that was the death. He delayed so long before he came to Liangren Mountain. He cut off all the Chongxiao Sect members from the Chongxiao Sect on the outside. When there was no disciple of the Chongxiao Sect outside Liangren Mountain, he went up the mountain and made a big splash to destroy the sect that had been passed down for more than a thousand years.

If you have to eliminate the roots, no one can use Chongxiao to question the young master again, right?

After seeing all the battlefields and confirming that there were no omissions, Fu Qingshan then pointed to the sky. A black light descended from the sky and landed directly on the original core building of the Chongxiao Sect, the Jiuxiao Palace.

The black light turned into thunder, and with a strong blow, the entire mountain shook for a moment, and then slowly collapsed.

There was finally a smile on Fu Qingshan's face.

This time, I didn't do it well enough, but it was clean enough. He felt like he had finished cleaning the room, looking at the neat and clean tables and chairs, and was satisfied. But Fu Qingshan was not the one who cleaned the room, he was the god of death in the dark.

After destroying the mountain, Fu Qingshan took out the human skin of the Jindan monk from the Mangshan Dao Sect from his sleeve, shook it in the wind, swelled up, and flew to the sky. The human skin danced wildly in the wind, and a whimpering sound was made in the holes of his facial features. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, all the broken souls in the area originally controlled by the Chongxiao Sect were inspired to fly towards the human skin.

In the mountains, weak animals could not resist this force at all. They fell to the ground, their souls left their bodies, were attracted by the human skin, and were thrown into the holes in their facial features.

After all the soul fragments were collected, Fu Qingshan laughed at Void and said, "No matter what means you keep, whether you see it or not, the scene here today will be your future end!"

The last method is to threaten. People who can use the Hunyuan Furnace layout are of great significance. If they lose the Hunyuan Furnace, the other party will definitely be furious and refuse to stop. Fu Qingshan used thunder means to destroy a sect, and he also wanted to break up the souls of these people and have no support. He was finally refined into something.
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