I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Lingpingan walked on the path of Qilipu.

When he came back this time, he had a completely new feeling.

This small mountain village that used to be ordinary was now very extraordinary in his eyes.

The time and space here are extremely stable.

It's so stable that it's a little different from this world.

To be precise, the time and space here were moved from other worlds and then embedded into this world.

It was like driving a nail into the wall.

This is fundamentally different from the mountains, seas and sacred mountains that are constantly coming to this world today.

The sacred mountain of mountains and seas is integrated with the world.

No longer distinguish between each other.

And this mountain village was first cut out from other worlds and then nailed into this world by people with great supernatural powers.

Like rivets.

He is still special.

Out of tune with the world.

But unfortunately, these abnormalities were covered up.

That is to say, Lingpingan has now begun to awaken and can see through the disguise of this place at a glance.

"It seems to be cut out of some divine kingdom or fairy land..." Lingpingan whispered before walking to his ancestral home.

Incense curls up from the ancestral hall.

Lingpingan raised his head and saw the sky above his ancestral hall.

Eight figures with closed eyes, in order, stand in the void.

The incense rose and soaked into their bodies.

"Some kind of ritual..."

"And it's an extremely ancient ritual!" Lingpingan thought.

He couldn't help but think of the records in the genealogy.

The Ling family, or Ling family, is the witch priest in the Jingchu area who has worshiped Shao Siming for generations!

"Is this ritual related to the young Siming from Jiu Ge?" He looked at the shadows and blinked.

The shadows disappeared into the void one after another and disappeared.

But he could still clearly feel the connection between his body and those shadows.

This is a blood connection.

It is also an entanglement of cause and effect.

Feel these mysterious connections and obscure entanglements.

Lingpingan lowered his head: "Where are my female ancestors?"

Those eight figures are all male.

This much is certain.

However, there is no trace of the female ancestors of past generations who were also enshrined in the Lingjia Ancestral Hall.

This reminded Lingpingan of his dream.

The mother in the dream is clearly still alive!

With thoughts beating in his heart, he pushed open the courtyard door.

"Young Master!" Uncle Zhang came out after hearing the voice. When he saw him, he immediately bent down.

"Yeah!" Lingpingan is no longer shy now.

Because that's the objective fact.

He is a monster leader.

And it’s the scariest kind!

"You finally woke up!" the old man choked.

"Not yet!" Lingpingan put Best down: "But it will be soon!"

Monsters like him.

Once you start to wake up, you will inevitably move towards a complete awakening.

This is an objective reality that does not change due to any subjective factors.

No matter how much he seals himself, it is just boiling water to stop boiling and drinking poison to quench thirst.

There is no doubt about this.

"Is everything okay at home?" Lingpingan asked.

"It's fine!" Uncle Zhang replied: "The old slave is here, and the ancestors and ancestors have been offering sacrifices in the four seasons, and they have never stopped!"

"That's good!" Lingpingan nodded.

Then he walked towards the ancestral hall.

When he walked into the ancestral hall, the tablets of gods and masters collectively shook.

The dense incense is intertwined.

As if to welcome him back.

It's like parents who have been waiting for countless years finally look forward to the wanderer who has been away from his hometown for a long time.

Lingpingan picked up a stick of incense, lit it, and solemnly offered incense to all his ancestors as he had done in the past.

The moment he put the incense in his hand into the incense burner.

He already understood the origin of the Ling family's ancestral home and this small mountain village.

This is indeed a divine land!

The sacred land of Shao Siming!

Moreover, it is the divine soil transformed by Shao Siming’s divine body and divine personality!

The question is: what happened?

……………………

Wang Shan's car slowly arrived at the intersection.

When he opened the car door, he saw a familiar figure and immediately put on a smile.

"Director Lu..." He came forward with a smile on his face: "Where is the noble man!"

Lu Wenxiao turned around and saw the three Wang brothers, all smiling and approaching him in a flattering manner.

"How dare you speak noble words in front of your master?" Lu Wenxiao shook his head and looked back at the mountain village ahead.

Only those who have been expelled will truly understand what this place means.

This is the land of immortality and the hometown of immortality!

When one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs will ascend to heaven!

Wang Shan laughed: "Director Lu, are you exaggerating?"

He said: "Today, the federal empire is at its peak!"

"Conquer the entire world and shock the world!"

"You are a noble person of the empire, the future great protector... You are not a noble person, who is a noble person?"

This is a fact!

Today's world is not what it used to be.

Extraordinary people gradually began to appear in front of people.

In the land of Qinlu, some people even saw angels walking by the day.

Therefore, it is not surprising that demons and ghosts travel during the day.

but……

This is still illegal in the Federation Empire.

Any extraordinary manifestation that has not been approved is destined to suffer from the iron fist of the black-clad guards!

And the guards in black also made the world understand by catching those disobedient guys and spanking them again and again.

The guard in black is still the guard in black.

It will not change because of the continuous spiritual energy recovery, nor because of the nightmare legend that leads to the outburst of extraordinary beings.

Especially last month, a powerful general-level man from the Republic of Delhi who was poisoned brazenly entered the territory of Ceylon, ignoring the warnings of the black guards.

As a result, justice came from the sky and was bombarded to death by the federal empire's space-based weapons!

This was a kill broadcast live in front of the entire world.

A general was targeted by space-based weapons the moment he stepped into the territory of Ceylon.

Then, bang bang bang…

Three rounds of tungsten rods to send him home!

More importantly, these three tungsten rods are extremely accurate.

Only kill the little ones, not hurt the innocent.

Even the surrounding flowers and plants are not harmed!

In front of everyone, the power of the federal empire is shown!

It also verified the speculations of countless people: the black-clad guards got a great opportunity from the nightmare space.

And that kill is the best evidence!

Precise strike, no harm to innocent people.

A wonderful combination of technology and psychic powers.

Naturally, as soon as this incident came out, the whole world was shocked.

This has also raised the morale of the people of the Federation to an unparalleled level.

Wang Shan, of course, was also affected.

In his mind, the government is naturally the biggest.

Others are just ants, just ashes.

No matter how strong he is, can he still be stronger than the Federation Empire?

A living human god like the General is just a matter of a few tungsten rods.

If you cooperate with the strong men in black clothes to kill the gods, I'm afraid it will be nothing more than digging into the bag to get something.

In fact, something like this seems to have happened.

There are legends in the nightmare space.

The black-clothed guards are making plans in a certain world, intending to surround and kill the gods to obtain their godhood and blood.

Unexpectedly, after Lu Wenxiao heard this, he just shook his head: "What do you know?"

"How can the Lord's holiness and greatness be speculated by mortals?"

When Wang Shan heard this, he immediately woke up.

A big shot like Lu Wenxiao still wants to be called 'Lord'?

So what is the origin of the Ling family?

He turned back and looked at each other with his two brothers, and when he was about to speak, he saw a figure passing above his head.

"Hu Nuonuo?" Wang Shan was surprised.

Flying in the sky during the day is not a very profound method.

But in the federal empire, those who can fly in the sky during the day must have been specially approved by the black guards.

"Nono has indeed activated his own bloodline and received the inheritance from his ancestors!" Lu Wenxiao looked at it and couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity... it's a pity... otherwise I could be like Nono!"

At this time, the Wang brothers and Zhang Fengxiao were both frightened.

"Director Lu..." Zhang Fengxiao swallowed: "What do you mean?"

Lu Wenxiao laughed miserably: "I can't talk about this!"

"However, Brother Zhang Xian can go back and ask your father!"

"If your father is willing to tell me, you will naturally know!"

"Anyway, now that Hu Nuonuo can show his holiness during the day, this means that there is no need to keep it secret!"

"The Lord has returned!"

Zhang Fengxiao and the Wang brothers suddenly felt their mouths were dry.

"The Lord has returned?" Their hearts were beating loudly.

My heart is extremely bitter.

Lu Wenxiao's words were coupled with Hu Nuonuo's behavior of showing off his holiness during the day.

The dust that had been covering their hearts for so long seemed to have been blown away by the wind.

"What kind of opportunity did we miss?" Wang Shan lamented.

He couldn't help but think of all the things he had seen that 'young master' this year.

I feel like a clown.