Chapter 163 A Devil's Story

   "At this time, this occasion, this environment... you shouldn't mind, let me tell a story!" Gu Tailang asked Ke Xiaoliang.

  Ke Xiaoliang stretched out his hand: "You are the boss now, so... you can say whatever you want."

  Gu Tailang nodded in satisfaction, but then he didn't start telling the story directly, but instead asked: "About me, the person who told you who I am, what did he say?"

Ke Xiaoliang hooked his eyebrows with his fingers, and seemed to be looking around absent-mindedly, looking for something, but he still said perfunctorily: "Just say that you were assigned to Hengdao Wenxinzong, stealing the three volumes of Tiandao, and then Killed the Gorefiend Palace, that's all!"

   "No! No! Wrong order! Wrong order!"

   "I am a disciple of Heng Dao Wen Xin Sect first, and a disciple of Ten Demon Sect second!" Gu Tailang shook his head and said.

"It's not me who wants the Heavenly Knife Three Scrolls, but my good master in the Ten Demon Sect, the Great Elder of your Ten Demon Sect's Mofeng Palace. I just happened to be chosen by him because of my luck. This is my life. Turning point, give me 10,000 choices, I will still choose, do that thing at that time, and attract his attention." Gu Tailang said.

Immediately afterwards, he said with emotion: "The demon seed is really amazing. Every time it evolves, it will bring me fundamental changes. Not to mention the supernatural powers that come with it, just the improvement of the aptitude after the evolution of the demon seed is enough. Fascinating."

   "Aptitude...Practice aptitude, this used to be a difficulty for many heroes and heroes? However, a small demon seed completely broke the shackles."

"With the help of my Ten Demon Sect Master and the Demon Seeds, it only took me five years from the outer disciple of Heng Dao Wen Xin Sect to become the chief disciple. How did you get here in five years?"

"No matter how hard I try, no matter how motivated I am, no matter how actively I express myself, even deliberately make a heroic and free posture, work hard with my life, and strive to add glory to the sect. In the eyes of others, I am just a Mud, a waste of little value, even worse than waste...they will at least laugh at waste, and mediocre as me, they will completely ignore it."

  Ke Xiaoliang yawned impolitely.

  Everyone has a story, and they all feel that their stories can write a book.

  However, most of the 'stories' cannot resonate.

   "I'm sorry, I shouldn't complain." Gu Tailang adjusted his mood and apologized to Ke Xiaoliang.

  Ke Xiaoliang took two random steps, as if he was continuing to carefully observe the surrounding environment.

   From time to time, he still stops to look at it carefully for a moment.

  Ke Xiaoliang was most concerned about the giants wearing battle armor but with only bones left, but they couldn't identify their origins through certain details.

  After all, in the world of practice, there are not uncommon types of 'giants' that have existed or can change.

  Looking at Ke Xiaoliang who was 'circling' around, Gu Tailang did not move, but continued his story.

"I became a major disciple of Hengdao Wenxinzong, and I was qualified to watch the three volumes of the Heavenly Sword. After I learned the three volumes of the Heavenly Sword, I felt... I can't be a puppet at the mercy of others. If I continue to Hengdao asked the Xinzong to develop, and I might become the suzerain of this sect, and become an expert respected by everyone in the righteous way. But if I betrayed the sect and went to the ten demon sect... what would I be?"

   "I'm just a shameless demon, a scum that everyone shouts and beats. I will disappear in the Ten Demon Sects."

   "When I come out of the ordinary, how can I be willing to go back to the ordinary?"

"Besides the ten demon sects, I can freely absorb other people's jealousy and envy and turn them into demon elements for the evolution of the demon seeds. But when it comes to the ten demon sects... my demon seeds will fall into a state of frequent hunger and depletion. Then This kind of situation...you should probably understand it very well, the feeling of being driven into madness by the hunger of the monster...is it uncomfortable!" Gu Tailang asked Ke Xiaoliang.

  Ke Xiaoliang did not turn around, but continued to be a tourist around, sightseeing around, stopping from time to time, as if listening, but also as if...waiting.

  But I still answered in my heart: "No! I don't understand!"

"In order to get rid of your Great Elder's control over me, I began to deliberately use the three volumes of the Heavenly Sword, trying to integrate the domineering and powerful sword intent into the bones, blood and meridians of the whole body. Keep improving, although I have suffered a lot, I still succeeded in the end.”

  “The day I got out of control, I was so excited that I couldn’t wait to find someone to share my excitement and joy with.”

"I rushed into the Dao Dao Cliff, just to tell my master at Hengdao Wenxinzong, the suzerain at the time, to tell him... I successfully broke through the three volumes of the Heavenly Sword, and figured out what is beyond the Heavenly Sword. Human knife." The expression on Gu Tailang's face began to reveal a ferocious expression.

  Ke Xiaoliang is very clear that at this point in the story, it is usually the turning point.

  However, the turning point at this time is not the story, but the reality in progress.

  The bright knife light pierced the air and struck towards Ke Xiaoliang's eyebrows.

   "After telling the story for so long, it should be time for a stick of incense!"

   "The talisman on your body! It should have expired!" Gu Tailang grinned ferociously, using the palm of his hand as a knife, the blade was sharp, and the blade was cold.

   Bang!

  The light of the knife hit the layers of solid shields and was ruthlessly crushed, but the layers of shields that bloomed with bright light remained tenacious and as impregnable as gold.

  Ke Xiaoliang smiled and opened his coat.

  Inside the clothes, there are a lot of activated charms.

   All of them are protective amulets with more than a hundred layers.

  Although they are all disposable items, and the time is limited.

  But because of this, the protective effect and strength have reached an excellent level.

  At this time, Gu Tailang, no matter how restrained his emotions are, he still inevitably provided Ke Xiaoliang with a wave of magical value.

   "I'm sorry! I still have a lot of symbols like this."

"Although they are all disciples of the Ten Devil Sects, my master... seems to be more competent than your master. He provided me with a lot of similar talismans, enough for me to meet unreasonable people like you outside. When you are in the same school, it is dangerous and life-saving!" If Ke Xiaoliang could post an emoji, at this time, he would definitely post a Shiba Inu dog's head with a wicked smile and put it on top of his head.

Gu Tailang looked at the precious talismans covered in Ke Xiaoliang's clothes, with a distorted and manic expression: "You call this dangerous and dangerous? You put on such a body, even if I cut off my arm, I can't do anything to you! "

   "With such a family background, you should never be an ordinary disciple sent out to die. Who are you?"

  If this time is in Huzhongjie, Ke Xiaoliang will definitely add a soundtrack.

  He has even figured out what music it is.

   It's a pity that this is reality, and he can't decide.

  The hardships of the world always urge people to be serious and grow into a cold and heartless adult.

  Ke Xiaoliang pinched his fingers and spit out a word from his mouth.

"rise!"

  In an instant, dazzling flames burst out everywhere in a radius of tens of meters!

   Some people tell stories and some people listen to them.

   But no one is actually in the story! (seeking subscription)

Good morning everyone! Today is still a positive day!

   The waste paper challenge is the fourth day in a row.

   Give it a try, see if you can survive today!

come on!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)