I will teach you how to cultivate immortality

Chapter 19 The God of Killing is Born

An hour later, the edge of the area was filled with black fog.

A red civet cat shuttled through the mountains and forests, its steps light and nimble, far beyond the speed of a normal creature.

On the side of the raccoon cat, the sword ball, which had become the size of a normal sword, was flying around it, and a small and exquisite rhinoceros horn was tied to the hilt of the sword.

"Are you still angry?"

Xiluo was seen jumping among the mountains and forests, and she did not forget to look back at Jianwan who had been silent for a long time.

Since leaving Lijia Village, Jianwan has fallen into silence.

Only when it responded from time to time did Xiluo realize that this sword ball could also communicate with her by using the Lingxi Horn.

[I'm not angry, I'm just trying to be efficient.]

[Using the Lingxi Horn consumes a large amount of energy, and now that I'm separated from my original body, every bit of energy is extremely precious.]

[Unnecessary communication only affects my endurance.]

Jianwan's voice was a little cold, completely different from the emotional voice when his original body held the Lingxi Horn.

This is the characteristic of the sword ball and also its advantage.

No matter what kind of danger he encounters, the rational and ruthless Jianwan can make the most correct decision in the shortest time.

"How can this be called meaningless communication?"

Xiluo continued to retort, not liking Li Boyang in this state.

"We're going to fight side by side as comrades, so mutual communication is the most basic requirement!"

"Otherwise, if we make different judgments, who should we follow?"

Upon hearing this, the golden sword ball suddenly shot out and flew into the black fog not far away.

"Ow!"

Accompanied by a wild beast-like roar.

The rotten beast hidden in the black fog disappeared instantly.

When Jianwan returned to Xiluo's side, his cold voice once again reached the depths of Xiluo's heart through the Lingxi Horn.

【Of course, I’m the one who’s taking the lead! 】

Jianwan's voice was devoid of any emotion, only cold murderous intent and self-confidence.

"..."

Xiluo looked at the flying sword in silence for a long time.

Because a thought suddenly arose in her heart - should she not let Li Boyang participate in this battle?
Ever since that day when I had a brief talk with Li Boyang.

The two sides agreed to work together to deal with the evil ghost hidden in the Black Cloud Lake.

But from the current situation, Li Boyang's real body and sword ball seem to be two completely different forms.

Xiluo was not sure whether this situation was good or bad for Li Boyang.

The only thing that is certain is that Xiluo does not like Li Boyang in this state.

"do you know?"

"Your current condition is very similar to the gnat you killed not long ago."

Xiluo has never been someone who can keep things to herself, so she quickly took the initiative to speak again.

"The same coldness, the same bloodlust, even the same arrogance..."

"I kind of regret saving you now."

"Perhaps the one I saved was never a blessing from heaven, but a natural-born killer."

When saying this, Xiluo once again recalled the scene of the strange old man fighting with the golden sword ball.

Whether it was that weird old man or that golden sword ball...

For Xiluo, who lived in the mountains and forests, it made no difference; it was just a source of fun. Until Li Boyang stopped absorbing the mother's innate Qi.

Even when Chen Yun was in danger, he would actively trigger the protective sword energy.

Xiluo became curious about this guy who had no common sense at all, and took the initiative to help him be born.

"do you know?"

"I've never been very smart, and I'm also very lazy."

"So even after becoming a mountain god, I rarely make decisions that could influence the fate of others..."

"If my sister hadn't always taught me that as a mountain god I must protect the area I live in, I'd probably still be sleeping soundly in the mountains right now!"

After a brief pause, Xiluo's eyes flashed with a rare seriousness.

"Baby, but I want to tell you something now..."

"If one day you really fall into the path of killing and become a fierce god, I will be the first mountain god to stand before you."

When hearing Xiluo say this, the golden sword ball couldn't help but pause.

The cold murderous aura that originally permeated the sword seemed to have dissipated a little.

【Don't worry, that day will never come. 】

Under the effect of the Lingxi Horn, Li Boyang's firm determination along with these words entered Xiluo's heart.

【For me, killing is always a last resort.】

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I won't let that day come. I promise you.

Li Boyang quietly opened the vertical eye between his eyebrows and remained silent for a while with an indifferent expression.

If you think about it carefully, Li Boyang had actually killed a mole before he was born.

Not long after he was born, he killed another evil god.

Now, he has to accompany Xiluo to kill those corrupted creatures that are trying to accelerate the expansion of the black fog.

The most important thing is that under the influence of the golden sword ball, Li Boyang did not have any real sense of killing at all.

In a sense, Li Boyang is even more outrageous than those ruthless and murderous time travelers - because he cannot even achieve the most basic empathy.

The soul clearly comes from the 21st century, from a country with ancient civilization and universal morality.

But now Li Boyang seems to be able to kill without any guilt, lacking the most basic respect for life.

Especially when most of his mind was focused on the sword ball, even Li Boyang's emotions became indifferent.

If there were psychologists in this era...

[In this state, I will definitely be diagnosed as a born antisocial personality, right? ]

Thinking of this, Li Boyang's eyes couldn't help but sweep over the sleeping couple Li Yu and Chen Yun.

When he thought of their sacrifices for him, Li Boyang's heart, which had originally calmed down, was stirred again.

The values ​​and thinking of adults made Li Boyang clearly understand what is kindness and what is hatred.

He couldn't guarantee that controlling the sword pill for a long time would make his emotions become more indifferent.

But Li Boyang knew that he could use the thoughts and morals of his previous life to restrain his current self who was gradually losing control.

[I will not engage in meaningless killing, and I will never swing my sword against my friends and family...]

[No matter what I become in the future, I will never cross my current bottom line.]

As the belief in his heart became clearer and clearer, the evil spirits that were continuously flowing into Li Boyang's body seemed to have undergone some unknown changes.

Under the moonlight, invisible evil spirits quietly gathered, faintly forming a distorted and changing shadow.

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(End of this chapter)