Getting stronger starts with owning the system

Han Jiangcheng concluded that because the two worlds have been separated for thousands of years, many of the deeds about the demon are rumored. It may be a monster who once fought with the Dao Sect. His practice will make his blood soaked with poison. As a result, Dao Sect suffered a big loss, so he warned later generations that the blood of all monsters has this ability.

In fact, if the people in the Taoist school are willing to practice poison, they will also make themselves a big poison sac.

Improper mind and viciousness will also make oneself possessed by evil spirits, and become something that is neither human nor ghost nor ghost.

It is really human wishful thinking to say that all the "evil" is due to the relationship with the demon.

For Han Jiangcheng, who has entered the space of the main god, humans and demons are one thing, two representative intelligent creatures living in this vast plane.

The fighting and conquest of the two clans for thousands of years is like the change of dynasties in the world, both normal and ordinary.

But unfortunately, this is just what Han Jiangcheng thought.

Because he is the only one who has ever stood at a height beyond this plane world and has seen a more mysterious and mysterious world, so his thoughts have long been beyond the entire world.

"Speak out, what is the name of that little fox?" Han Jiangcheng closed the book, took out a dull hair glowing with silver, and fell into deep thought.

Because he didn't know the real name of this little fox, he entered the demon world many times, but he still failed to communicate with her.

"She really entered my body and became me?" Han Jiangcheng put away the dull hair of the little fox, and then pulled out the diary written by the little fox when he became himself.

It's just that this book is full of sour smell, how ashamed Han Jiangcheng looks.

"Why do I always encounter such inexplicable things?" Han Jiangcheng frowned, and decided to go to the demon world again tomorrow. If he didn't meet the little fox again, it would be fine. He had already investigated what he wanted in the demon world. Everything that I know is meaningless to stay.

Although Han Jiangcheng is now the second person in Juntian Dao, his elder brother has taken over the post of instructor last year, becoming the youngest instructor of Juntian Dao in 1,300 years since the establishment of the Taoist school, and he is very energetic. Nianhua, relying on a strange luck and ability, made a great reputation in Daomen.

Although such a prestigious name is built on the suffering of others.

For example, a certain elder of the Taoist Association whose white beard was pulled out by him was highly respected.

For example, a monograph on sword casting, sword refining, and hidden swords was taken away by him with thousands of superb spirit swords at one time, resulting in a huge sword pool empty and a hundred-handed sword gate that could only raise fish.

Just seeing the magnificent peaks and looking at the undulating hills, Han Jiangcheng felt that the days of rushing and wandering in this way would inevitably be a bit boring.

"The universe is vast and vast, there are billions of planes, and we are just a small world in countless planes." Thinking about this, no matter what kind of glory he achieves, Han Jiangcheng can't hold himself up, so he has to spend all day. Go to various schools to wander around and get a little bargain.

"Forget it, be small, be a happy ostrich." Han Jiangcheng looked at the time, it was exactly what it looked like at five o'clock in the morning, so he pointed to the gap, turned off the light, and hugged the quilt. To sleep.

He had already planned that he would get up at dusk tomorrow, open the teleportation circle, pass through the gap between the two worlds, and enter the demon world for the last time, trying his luck to see if he can meet the little fox.

If the little fox still can't meet, it can only show that they have no fate.

At that time, Han Jiangcheng might go to Dongying and see the secret Yin and Yang Dao in the next door.

I heard that there are two magic knives in the Quan family on the Yin-Yang Road, which are called the double-edged swords of the demon. One is "Ying Blowing Snow" and the other is "Mirror Heart Moon".

I just don't know if these two knives are so magical by themselves. If they accidentally broke the two knives, it would be embarrassing.

After all, it was a wonderful country where even the village chief's battle could become a Wushuang Warring States.

Han Jiangcheng thought about it for a while, and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

What he didn't know was that this trip to the demon world eventually changed his future and also made him discover a huge secret that he had previously ignored.

Of course, because Han Jiangcheng didn't panic at his leisure and went to Dongying to play, the Shangquan family could not see this guy who upset the Central Plains door.

The double-edged swords of the imperial demon eventually survived. He didn't let him go and became the double-edged swords passed down by the Han family since ancient times. It was a blessing to the Shangquan family.

There are countless planes in the vast universe, and each plane is an infinitely brilliant world.

It's just that there is a barrier between the plane and the plane, which isolates the connection of the two worlds, but there are always exceptions, just like a red gravel always appears in the desert, so some people or demons just cross each other. In the other side's world.

Demon World•Chang'an City.

On the Spring Festival, the fire tree never sleeps.

Resplendent fireworks bloom in the night sky, rendering this ancient capital that has stood for thousands of years into a colorful, even if the human world has long been lined with concrete buildings with the power of science and technology, the realm of demon still maintains the antique flavor of the Middle Ages.

——Flying eaves with angled corners, pavilions, towers and pavilions, black tiles and pink walls.

On the Suzaku Avenue paved with bluestone slabs, a man in a green shirt suddenly appeared. There was no sign, and no one saw how he came. In the blink of an eye, Han Jiangcheng had seen it out of thin air.

"You...what kind of monster are you? What a powerful spell."

The appearance of Han Jiangcheng alarmed the children playing with bamboo dragonflies. These monster cubs were unable to hide their furry ears because of their weak mana. Their long and thin tails swayed behind their buttocks, and their eyes had pupils. The unique characteristics of beasts will shrink into needle-like narrow and long in sunny places.

Although they are young, they have a keen sense of smell and intuition, and they can sense that the gentle and moist man in front of them is not like a demon.

"I am a two-legged beast, a very rare demon." Han Jiangcheng took out the unopened candied haws from his arms and stuffed them into the hands of these children one by one, "I come from far away, So of course you don’t know what demon I am."

The children tore off the film wrapped around the candied haws and chewed the hawthorn fruit happily. The sweet and refreshing taste quickly conquered their taste buds, making them accept Han Jiangcheng's statement without thinking.

There was a little fox demon among these children, who seemed to be the youngest among them. All the demon took the candied haws and chewed it up, but she stared at Han Jiangcheng’s face, pointed at him and said, “No, no, you are the only one. Not a monster!"

Han Jiangcheng smiled, "Well, I really am not, but what do you call it? By the way, is the candied haws delicious?"

"It's delicious!" All the children except the little fox demon said in unison.

Sure enough, in the children's world, as long as there is delicious food, they will not deliberately control the black and white in the adult world.

"I have seen you!" This was the second sentence the little fox said.