Chapter 227 Leaving

Before entering the room, the Demon Lord of Joy had already learned about Wu Chi's current situation from the old man's mouth.

In fact, it goes without saying that Wu Chi said that she also wanted to see Wu Chi alone. Now that she had this excuse, she walked into the room without hesitation.

Before coming in, Demon Lord Huanxi felt that he had a lot to say, but when he actually saw Wu Chi, he couldn't say a word.

With a smile on his face, Wu Chi shrugged, "Don't look so grim, I'm not fine."

"I'm sorry, I should have told you in advance."

Sitting down on the edge of the bed, the Demon Lord of Joy said softly.

If she had told Wu Chi the news and asked Wu Chi to prepare in advance, she might not have let the matter develop to this point.

"You don't know that he is colluding with the Immortal Soul Ancestor. It makes no difference to tell me in advance."

Shaking his head, Wu Chi said softly.

After hesitating for a moment, the Demon Lord of Joy suddenly said, "Wu Chi, if you really can't do it, it won't matter even if you practice the way of the soul."

For a talented genius to be stuck in the Taoist realm in such a frustrating way is undoubtedly an extremely cruel result! The Demon Lord of Joy could understand the pain in Wu Chi's heart at this moment. He hesitated again and again, but finally said this.

She herself is a person of evil ways, and even the distinction between good and evil is blurred. In her eyes, even killing people and devouring souls is no big deal.

It was a bit funny. Wu Chi shook his head and said, "That's nonsense. Then what's the difference between me and the Immortal Soul Ancestor?"

"No big deal, just kill those heinous people. It's all murder anyway, so it's not a big deal if you devour their souls." The Demon Lord of Joy persuaded him again.

"It's different." Wu Chi felt helpless, "This is a road of no return! I believe that at the beginning, the Immortal Soul Ancestor probably didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, but when things develop to a certain extent, it will be difficult to control them. It’s time to live on your own.”

Wu Chi saw clearly that no matter what, he could not retreat from this step.

If you take one step back, you can take a second step, a third step, or even if you keep taking a step back, you will become crazier than the Immortal Soul Ancestor.

"But……"

The Demon Lord of Joy wanted to say more, but Wu Chi held his hand.

"Okay, I didn't come to you to talk about this."

Smiling, Wu Chi said softly, "I want to go out alone and have some quiet time. Maybe it's not that bad. What solution can I find?"

"You want to go alone?"

After hearing Wu Chi's words, the Demon Lord was happy to finally understand what Wu Chi meant.

"The way of the soul has been accomplished. I must find a quiet place where no one is. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself." Wu Chi's face became a little more solemn.

This is something he just discovered.

Then the blood mark merged into the sword soul, and he began to be affected by the blood mark of the soul, and he wanted to devour the soul uncontrollably.

Although he still has some confidence in his concentration, if time goes on, Wu Chi is also afraid that he will not be able to control it.

Even if he thought with his toes, Wu Chi could understand that devouring souls was addictive. Once he got started, he would be out of control.

"What do you want from me?"

The Demon Lord of Joy looked into Wu Chi's eyes and asked.

"Help me take good care of Qingqing and the people of Mo Sect." Wu Chi said softly, "If... I can't come back."

"What nonsense!" Demon Lord Joy suddenly changed his expression, "Are you really going to destroy the sword soul because you can't find a solution?"

Although Wu Chi didn't say it clearly, she could understand what Wu Chi meant.

If one day, Wu Chi feels that he cannot control himself, he may destroy his sword soul to solve this problem.

But what is Sword Soul?

That is simply Wu Chi’s spirit!

The best result of self-destructing the sword soul is for Wu Chi to lose all his cultivation and become an ordinary person.

If you are unlucky, it is basically the same as committing suicide.

"Don't worry, I'm not that fragile." Wu Chi shrugged and chuckled, "It's just a precautionary measure! You know, I'm a very proud person and I don't give up easily."

"..."

"Come back to Huanximen with me! Maybe it's not that bad... I will keep an eye on you." The Demon Lord of Huanxi couldn't help but say.

"You? When the day comes, will it be true that you help me kill people and devour souls?" Wu Chi curled his lips and shook his head with a smile.

Hearing this, the Demon Lord couldn't help but fell silent.

Wu Chi was right, she didn't care about good or evil, right or wrong. When it came to a last resort, she didn't care how many people died! Now Wu Chi has entered her heart. For Wu Chi, she doesn't care about killing.

In this regard, the character of the Demon Lord of Joy is actually very similar to that of the Little Demon Girl.

As long as he thought about the time when the little demon girl killed the blood sect and extracted the sword gallbladder, Wu Chi could guess what would happen if he stayed behind in Zihua Palace or Huanxi Gate.

Getting off the bed, Wu Chi raised his eyelids slightly, "Okay, I'm leaving! Give me a cover, I don't want them to know."

Whether it was Yuan Ziyi or the alcoholic doctor, Wu Chi didn't know how to face it.

He was afraid that if he stayed for a moment longer, he would lose the courage to leave.

"...Why me! You don't want to make that Yuan Ziyi sad, are you going to let me just watch you go?" The Demon Lord of Joy bit his lips tightly and asked.

Once Wu Chi leaves, he will not know whether he will live or die!

How can it be so easy to solve the troubles of the soul!

Even if Wu Chi can persevere and not destroy his sword soul, he may never see him again again.

"Hey, hey! Don't sound like I'm really going to die." Rolling his eyes, Wu Chi said angrily, "I just want to be alone for a while. I'm so powerful, maybe it won't take long. Can you solve the problem of the soul blood mark?"

"..."

Reaching out to hug the Demon Lord of Joy, Wu Chi had a smile on his lips and said softly, "Ling Shiyu, do you still remember what I said last time?"

He was slightly startled, but before the Demon Lord of Joy could react, Wu Chi suddenly kissed him.

He was flustered again, and then the Demon Lord of Joy remembered what Wu Chi said when he left the Joy Gate ten years ago.

Next time, I will make you dare not push me away.

In an instant, the body of the Demon Lord of Joy softened, and he could not forcefully push Wu Chi away.

After a long time, Wu Chi finally let go of the Demon Lord of Joy.

"Okay, I really have to leave...otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear to leave."

The fingers stabbed into the palm of his hand. The Demon Lord was silent for a moment, but he finally followed Wu Chi's wishes and arranged a formation to cut off the breath!

"Remember what I said...take care of Qingqing and the others...and take care of yourself!"

After finishing the last sentence, Wu Chi swayed slightly, opened the window, and disappeared silently into the sky.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, the Demon Lord of Joy was a little distracted, and the complexity in his heart could not be described in words.

She was a little annoyed with Wu Chi's pedantry, but she couldn't help but be moved by it.

Following the influence of the soul blood seal, practicing the way of the soul, what's the big deal about devouring the soul?

Even if it's a huge commotion, what's the big deal?

The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy, isn't that always the case?

As long as you can become enlightened and possess the strength of an unparalleled demon king, what does it matter even if you kill multiple people? Who dares to say no?

However, this bastard would rather run away or even destroy his sword soul than kill innocent people like the Immortal Soul Ancestor!

In the eyes of the Demon Lord of Joy, this is simply pedantic and utterly confused.

But... who can say that this pedantry and confusion will not fascinate me?

..

When everyone realized something was wrong and entered the room, only the Demon Lord of Joy was left.

The Demon Lord of Joy had also put away his messy thoughts, explained Wu Chi's departure indifferently, and left directly.

Now that Wu Chi is gone, how can she still be interested in talking nonsense to other people?

"Amitabha!"

After pronouncing the Buddha's name, Master Xuanku couldn't help but sigh.

"Donor Wu has a kind heart, which is really admirable! I hope Donor Wu can survive this disaster safely."

"Grandpa, he won't really destroy his sword soul, right?"

Yuan Ziyi anxiously grabbed the sleeves of Lord Zihua, tears streaming down her face.

Others don't know it, but she knows that when he was in Kunlun, Wu Chi dared to cut off his sword brand and almost lost his sword!

Now, under the pressure of the Immortal Soul Ancestor, it is not impossible to self-destruct the sword soul in order not to be affected by the blood mark of the soul.

But this time, it is much more dangerous than the last time.

"I'm going to find him!"

The little demon girl wanted to chase, but was finally stopped by the Zihua Demon Lord.

Shaking his head slightly, Demon Lord Zihua said softly, "Let him calm down! Since he doesn't want us to find him, why do you have to chase him and add to the trouble?"

Sighing, Demon Lord Zihua said slowly, "What choice he should make depends on his own decision! I believe he will not give up so easily, even when facing the Immortal Soul Ancestor!"

"That's right! Now that I think about it, if I guessed correctly... maybe we were the ones who harmed him!"

The alcoholic miracle doctor didn't react before, but after so long, when he thought about what Wu Chi said again, he couldn't help but wake up.

They wanted to save Wu Chi, so they not only borrowed the Kunlun Mirror, but also used the thousand-year-old snow lotus, but in fact! Perhaps it was precisely because of this that Wu Chi missed the best opportunity to erase the soul blood mark.

"Amitabha!"

When the Drunkard Doctor said this, Master Xuanku also reacted.

With a wry smile, the Drunkard Doctor shook his head and said, "In this case, he can even think of caring about our feelings and still refuses to say it clearly! This kid... ugh!"

"Auspicious people have their own destiny! The poor monk thinks that Donor Wu will definitely be able to resolve this disaster this time!"

With a cold look in his eyes, Demon Lord Zihua said in a deep voice, "Maybe there is another way to resolve the crisis in Wu Chi!"

"any solution?"

Yuan Ziyi couldn't help but ask.

"You mean...kill the Immortal Soul Ancestor?" Master Xuanku also reacted immediately.

Just like those who have practiced the Blood Soul Art, if they can attack and kill the Immortal Soul Ancestor, they may be able to cut off all influences from the source and resolve the crisis.

However, how easy is it to kill the soul ancestor? !