I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 607: Verification

It is the summer of the third year of Longxing.

In the city of Lin'an, all industries are prospering.

There are Baozhitang, all over the top and bottom, Fuze Street.

Even, the people of Lin'an only know that there is Baozhitang, but not the officials.

Xu Xuan, the head of Baozhitang, was praised as a ‘living saint’.

Li An'an and Chu Weiwei, standing on a restaurant in Lin'an, looked down.

With divine mind, I patrolled Lin'an inside and outside.

Li Anan was happy: "The ‘peace’ of this world is really good!"

"It really deserves to be someone who possesses the excellent genes of my family and spiritual family at the same time!"

Chu Weiwei listened, lowered his head, and asked leisurely: "Captain, do you think...will Young Master Ling also be in this world?"

"How is it possible?" Li Anan laughed upon hearing the words: "No matter how genius Ping An is, it is impossible to catch up with us in a few months!"

"He...now he is a warrant officer at best!"

Two or three months, from a mortal to an extraordinary world, and then become a warrant officer.

This is already pretty good.

Even in the nightmare space, it is also a super good potential stock!

Chu Wei slightly nodded and said: "That's right!"

But in her heart, she knew very well.

The captain is so well protected.

Even in such dangerous places as Nightmare Space, this ‘koi fairy’ is the same as traveling.

Whenever you go to that world, there are indigenous strong people who help inexplicably.

All tasks are full of surprises, without danger, and smooth sailing.

Although the income is not high, it has been safe.

Even in such a different time and space.

The captain is still the luckiest one.

It was a taboo to disturb time and space.

It may invite the intervention of local gods and Buddhas or even repression.

But when it came to the captain, the local gods and Buddhas came to the door respectfully to seek cooperation.

Who does this make sense?

"Let's prepare..." Li Anan finally remembered the business: "Go to the Guanjiangkou of Qingcheng Mountain in this world!"

"Hmm!" Chu nodded slightly.

The two women turned into a plume of green smoke, set up a cloud, and flew towards Shu County.

In this world.

They were transformed by white snakes and green snakes for thousands of years.

Natural magical powers are vast, so the clouds and mists that are erected are extremely fast, and within a short time they crossed the sky over Lin'an.

………………

Xu Xuan, who is reviewing official documents in Baozhitang, seems to sense something?

He raised his head and looked over his head.

In the eyes, the expression changes.

Not long after, a pair of glasses appeared on his eye socket.

The clothes on his body were slowly replaced with a modern down jacket.

Gently stretched out his hand and helped his eyes, he said: "My aunt, I am quite alert!"

"It just so happens that the time flow rate of this space-time is a bit special!"

"I can use this place to organize my thoughts!"

After getting Taishang's insight, he has been digesting.

In this world, the relatively special flow of time gave him a place to make tricks.

So, often come to this world.

A magical change of history, thought of fun.

Second, I feel the way of the supreme and refer to my own way.

The way of the supreme, quiet and inaction, coexist with all worlds.

Being water conservancy is not in dispute!

With the help of insight into the Tao of the Supreme Being, Ling Ping An now gradually has some clues to its own Tao.

And this time and space is his experimental field.

Experiment the way of self.

Create a path that suits him.

He doesn't want to be a monster!

And that monster, he certainly doesn't want to go back to the old path!

It's like being too top, I don't want to go the same way.

As the creator of Journey to the West, he didn't want to go the old way.

Because the old road is a dead end.

It's come to an end.

There is no road ahead.

Ling Ping An recalled what he saw and heard when meeting Taishang.

That terrifying, deformed monster.

The ultimate monster that feeds on the birth and death of the universe.

But he has only instinct and quantum wisdom.

At the same time, he also remembered the stickers and stories he had found, left by his parents.

From the Emperor Ying of Zhuangzi to the fourteenth chapter of the Tao Te Ching.

Go to the limericks on the ball.

All signs indicate that his birth has been planned for a long time.

Furthermore, it was directly from that ‘monster’’s order.

Just like the truths he used to ‘know’ and ‘discover’.

Except for that ‘monster’ himself, no one can crack his seven holes.

Except for that ‘monster’, there is nothing that can command his servant.

This makes the spirit peaceful and fearful.

He is afraid that all his current life trajectories are already doomed.

He was just living the thought of struggling in a script predetermined by a monster.

So, this time and space is very important to him.

It's not just because there are no monsters here.

Because of this, those monsters don't know.

Thinking of this, Lingping shook a bell on the table gently.

jingle bell...

The door was pushed open.

"Ming Gong!" Several men in commoners who had been waiting at the door filed in.

They saw the appearance of "Xu Xuan", but were not surprised at all. Instead, they knelt down with joy: "My lord!"

"Welcome my lord to come!"

These people are the elites carefully selected and subdued when the spirit descends on this world.

They are all merchant magnates, master craftsmen, physicians, and Confucian magnates in Lin'an City.

For them, Lingping just showed a few magical powers casually.

For example, tricks such as creating something in the void, bringing the dead back to life, and the dead wood every spring.

Then let them cast their five bodies on the ground, swearing allegiance to the death.

After all, for mortals.

Life and death are the most terrifying.

While Lingping cannot take care of this place from time to time, it also needs the assistance of these people.

Assist in handling trivial matters.

Also help verify the path he is going to take.

"How's the situation going?" Lingping asked.

"Enlighten my lord!" A forty-year-old man appeared: "In recent months, the Zhengshitang and the palace have successively surrendered!"

This person is a bachelor of the Zhao Song Dynasty, named Wang Xuan.

Lingping chose him because he was one of the few people who strongly opposed the peace talks after the failure of the Northern Expedition in Longxing.

More importantly, this person is not against it.

It is supported by theory.

Although his theory is still bookish, at least it is reliable.

Another one is that he and that Xin Qiji are friends.

"This is not what I expected!" Lingping laughed: "The Zhao family has been like this since ancient times!"

"It's just bullying other people's orphans and widows. What's the backbone of the world where you got it by chance?"

"If you have a backbone, then Wan Yan Gou will not be scared by Jin Bing to become a castrate!"

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

The Zhao family nowadays is smelly in Lin'an and even Song Ting.

Even Jin Guoren laughed.

For the blessing of peace and peace, a booklet called "Compilation of Zhao Song Jokes" was printed out in several months, and it was distributed all over the world.

Fusang, Xinluo, Jiaozhi, Dali, maybe even the illiterate man on the grassland has one.

After laughing, Lingping looked at other people and asked: "How is the work you are responsible for, how is it going?"

An old craftsman in his seventies went out and said: "My lord, since I got the encyclopedias you taught, the villain has led Lin'an Baigong to study and study day and night. I have already mastered the art of crucible steelmaking, and I am building a blast furnace. I will definitely gain something soon!"

"Very good!" Lingping nodded: "What about the others?

So all parties reported their work results.

It's nothing more than a farming routine through history: climbing technology.

But climbing technology is not just climbing technology.

After listening to the reports from the crowd, Lingling waved his hands safely, saying: "You must remember..."

He stretched out his hand: "Fifty years!"

"You only have fifty years!"

"After fifty years, if I can't achieve my goals and requirements!"

"I will bring down natural disasters!"

"Stop all sentient beings, destroy the world!"

As he said, an illusory light film appeared behind his head.

Within the light film, there are countless deformed insects, densely packed, full of mountains and plains, extremely vicious.

Even the sky is occupied by countless huge flying bugs.

The zerg he created.

Already hungry and thirsty!

And this is the path that Lingping initially chose for itself.

He...

It's a monster!

This is an objective fact.

But he is not just a monster, he is also a person who wants to preserve his humanity.

But...

He knows that he who is a monster is a chaotic, evil, crazy and deformed thing.

That kind of thing cannot be overcome and overcome by the so-called human nature.

Need strength, but also support, but also need something to cushion and balance.

Otherwise, wait until the day the monster wakes up.

Ling Ping An knew that his humanity could not be sustained for even a second.

And, the path chosen by those monster servants for him.

Just simply copy and paste and imitate the growth of monsters.

In the end, it's just to create a new monster.

Hold it to death, this new monster will have a little more wisdom and more so-called humanity.

This is unacceptable to Lingping.

After meeting with Taishang, he already understood.

The monster created him.

I just want a new path.

Different from the muddle-headed monster who only knows the path of destruction.

And now... he is experimenting.

Experiment a new path.

Position oneself as the spur of the world.

A sharp blade hanging high above the worlds.

If you enter, you will live; if you don't, you will die!

Too much inaction, no cause and effect.

But that's too good.

As a monster, he can't go.

However, the way of being too high made him feel something.

He can't change the fact that he is a monster.

You can only take advantage of this.

And in the dark, the spirit can feel peaceful, this is his best choice.

It may also be the only way he can choose.

Other roads are dead ends.

No way!

Everyone in front of them listened to the owner's declaration~IndoMTL.com~ and looked at the countless monsters.

They are all agitated spirits, bowing their heads and saying: "No!"

"Very good!" Lingping retracted the projection from Azeroth.

Then looked at everyone in front of you.

Hit a stick and give another candy, he naturally knows such things.

So, he smiled and said: "Of course, if fifty years are up, you will complete the goals and tasks I set!"

"So..."

"Great reward!"

With a wave of his hand, countless shadows of elixir and miraculous medicine appeared in front of these people.

If they can prove this way for him, even just a prototype.

A mere elixir, as much as you want!