Demon Becoming the Lord

4Mu Shangui did not say anything, so Xiao Lang naturally did not dare to say anything. Furthermore, Mu Shangui was currently focused on "fishing", so Xiao Lang could only helplessly learn to fish, although he did not know what to fish for, or what to fish for.    

    

Time slowly passed, but Xiao Lang's heart did not feel the slightest bit of anxiety, nor did he have any other distracting thoughts, on the contrary, he felt extremely clear-headed. This feeling was extremely strange and ridiculous. It was as if he was wholeheartedly fishing with all his heart.    

    

Mu Shangui still did not pay attention to Xiao Lang, his body did not even move an inch, nor did he blink once. The two of them just sat there quietly, from early in the morning until sunset.    

    

In the distance, the afterglow of the setting sun covered the entire pond. The glow of the setting sun was dazzling and dazzling. Mu Shangui kept his fishing rod and looked at Xiao Lang with a smile: "Xiao Lang, your talent is indeed not bad."    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Xiao Lang was silent all this time in a strange state, he felt that his mind was completely clear, as though he was in a dream, and only after hearing Mu Shangui's voice did he wake up. He looked around and realized that it was already sunset. He was shocked in his heart, but immediately stood up and said respectfully: "Grandpa Mu is too kind. Actually, I was distracted just now and actually sat for an entire day. I'm ashamed!"    

    

"Hehe, it's not that you're distracted, it's that I've used the Great Heavenly Dao of nature to influence you!"    

    

Mu Shangui stood up, and slowly walked to the front, indicating Xiao Lang to follow, and explained: "The heavenly dao this old one comprehended is very special, everything is natural, if you still have not comprehended it, you will be affected by this old man. When Xiao Dao returned to his family, I had him sit here with me. However, compared to you, he is still far behind. He just sat there for an entire morning while you sat there for an entire day! "    

    

"What's the difference?" Xiao Lang asked in surprise.    

    

Mu Shangui said with a smile, "There is naturally a difference. The Heavenly Dao is vast and in the end, if Warrior wants to obtain great power, he must rely on the help of the Strength of Heavenly Dao. Three thousand great Dao. Any Dao of nature that was comprehended to the deepest level could cause great storms and great storms! If you want to comprehend the heavens, the Warrior's comprehension and bitter cultivation is very important. The most important thing is the degree of compatibility with the heavens, and you are one of the few young people this old man has seen fit to comprehend the heavens. "    

    

Xiao Lang's face did not reveal the slightest bit of self-satisfaction, instead, he said with incomparable bewilderment, "Uuu ? Grandpa Mu, then why do I feel that it's extremely difficult to comprehend the Heavenly Dao? Right now, I can't feel the ends of it at all, and I feel that this heavenly passage is just like this vast and endless sky. It's impossible to see or feel it, and is extremely ethereal! "    

    

"Ha ha!"    

    

Mu Shangui let out a long laugh and said: "Don't mention you, even we all felt that this was illusory. This comprehension of the heavenly dao cannot be conveyed with words, and anyone else's wouldn't be able to teach you. If he couldn't comprehend it, he wouldn't be able to understand it for the rest of his life. Furthermore, we will not teach you, because everyone's own comprehension of the Heavenly Dao is the most suitable for you. You are still young. As long as you calm your mind and study it, this old man believes that you will definitely comprehend the unfathomable Heavenly Dao! "    

    

"An incomparably powerful Heavenly Dao? Is there any difference between strong and weak in the Heavenly Dao? " Xiao Lang asked humbly once again.    

    

Mu Shangui paused, and after pondering for a moment, he explained: "On the 3000 Great Daos, each can prove one's dao, but the attack power that various types of heavenly laws can bring to Warrior, there are differences in strength between the strong and the weak, for example, the way of slaughter and destruction, is generally recognized as the strongest attack power. My Dao of nature is the most powerful in defense, and the path of lightning is the fastest among the larch. For example, the Dao of the Earth that Xing He comprehended was obviously one level lower than my natural Dao of the Earth, and my Defensive Power was also weaker by quite a bit, so this is the difference! "    

    

"So that's how it is!"    

    

Xiao Lang was silent. The comprehension of the heavens, depended on one's luck. Whether one could comprehend the strongest heaven depends on one's luck, and not force themselves to do so.    

    

Mu Shangui stopped talking about the heavens's way. He brought Xiao Lang into a penthouse and finally to a large hall.    

    

The servant offered him some tea, and then he opened his mouth to ask: "Xiao Lang, did you come this time for an important matter? Right now, Divine Armor Prefecture has a lot of things to do, so grandfather probably doesn't have any time to accompany you.    

    

Xiao Lang did not hold back, and went straight to the point: "Grandpa Mu, have you ever heard of the matter of a dead person being revived?"    

    

"Resurrection?"    

    

Mu Shangui's expression became serious and asked: "Why do you ask?"    

    

Xiao Lang immediately explained the situation with Dugu Xing, then looked at him anxiously. Mu Shangui was already very old, he was almost fifty when he married and had children, and he was already more than a hundred years old. He was experienced and knowledgeable, and if he didn't even understand, then this matter would become troublesome.    

    

Mu Shangui pondered for a long time, and in the end, reached out his hand. "Let me take a look at the secret scripture for preserving the remnant soul!"    

    

Xiao Lang hurriedly took out the secret scroll that Emperor Yin had unintentionally obtained that year. After carefully looking through it, he fell into silence and only after a long while did he shake his head and give his answer, "Almost ? "That's impossible!"    

    

Xiao Lang's heart suddenly sank, but he still didn't give up and asked: "Grandpa Mu, do you really have no way at all?"    

    

"It's not me. It's the entire Tianzhou! None of the weirdos should be able to do anything about it!"    

    

Mu Shangui explained with a bitter smile: "The soul of the human body is the most mystical existence. Maybe when we die, we can forcefully save a bit of the Resident Soul of Heavenly Monarch. But it is impossible for us to revive, because life and death are the cycle of reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao. This world has the restriction of the Heavenly Dao and the restriction of the rules of order. How powerful was the Emperor? In the end, wasn't he heading towards death? Even an Emperor cannot live forever, who would have the ability to go against the heavens and fight against the cycle of reincarnation? "    

    

Xiao Lang understood, but his heart sank even more. Warrior cultivates in the Heavenly Dao, how can he fight against the Heavenly Dao? Life and death were the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao. No one could reverse it. In other words ? No matter how strong the sacred art was, or how heaven defying the strength was, no one could revive Dugu Xing!    

    

Fate?    

    

Back then, when Dugu Xing knew that Xiao Qingyi was hopeless, he started a super huge battle in advance. He wanted to stay with Xiao Qingyi for a few years to settle everything, so he accompanied her in the end. In the end, Xiao Qingyi unexpectedly came back to life as she continued to sleep. Now, Xiao Qingyi was preparing to follow Dugu Xing's lead and accompany him.    

    

Thinking about Xiao Qingyi's reaction after hearing this news, Xiao Lang felt as if a knife had pierced through his heart. This girl was too bitter, she had sacrificed her entire life for him, could it be that she could only watch as she died in the end?    

    

Xiao Lang saw Xiao Lang's incomparably painful expression, but he could only sigh helplessly.    

    

After a long while, he suddenly frowned. He thought of a possibility and spoke with some hesitation: "Xiao Lang, the person you are trying to revive is a little special, his soul and body are not completely dead yet and they were saved separately. Perhaps he might even have a slight chance of reviving! However ? You have to ask someone. If that person is unable to do anything, then he is truly unable to. "    

    

"Who?" Xiao Lang's eyes suddenly shone like the stars.    

    

Mu Xingye looked to the west, his expression becoming respectful: "Lord of God Enchanting Palace!"    

    

"God Enchanting Palace?"    

    

Xiao Lang's heart trembled, and a strand of hope ignited within him. With such a strong God Enchanting Palace, if any one of them could make it so that no one in the Tianzhou would dare to provoke him, how strong would their Palace Lord be?    

    

But... Last time, that bald, white-armored man seemed to have said that he was here to repay a favor? They had helped him once, and he had already repaid them. When the white-armored bald man had finally left, he hadn't even said a word to him.