Chapter 610 Two Old Foxes (Riwan·1010)
“Where did the Corpse King go? I feel like I haven’t seen him for several days.”
A week later, in the fourth dimension, eight At the pawn shop No. 1, Blood Demon pushed away the black shadow's office and asked doubtfully.
In the office with rows of bookshelves, a dark figure stood in front of the window sill with a paper cutout of the Destiny Black Bird, and said faintly: "Missing, suspected to have fallen."
In the heart of the blood demon With a click, he subconsciously said: "Jieyou Inn, Lin Fengjiao!"
Black Shadow: "It's not certain that he did it yet."
"Do we still need to confirm this?" Gorefiend frowned and said decisively: "In Xiangjiang, our biggest enemy is this one!"
Heiying: “But without evidence, it’s very difficult for me to do...”
< br>"Black Shadow!"
The Blood Demon only felt an evil fire stirring in his heart, and he couldn't suppress it no matter how hard he tried. He simply broke the jar and shouted: "Do you have any bottom line? They They’ve already killed the Corpse King, what bullshit evidence are you still struggling with?”
"Calm down." The black shadow said in a deep voice: "You know, I have my difficulties..."
The Blood Demon sneered and said: "The Corpse King is dead, you don't care, you only care My own difficulties, what if I die?”
Heiying: “Lin Fengjiao can’t kill you.”
"Lin Fengjiao can't kill me, but he can't kill me, so no one in Maoshan can kill me?" Gorefiend roared: "If I keep waiting like this, won't I just sit back and wait to die?"
Sombra: "I won't let this happen again."
"Neither can I!"
The Blood Demon said firmly: "Black Shadow, if you want me to understand you, then you should also understand me. Don't tell me that you don't understand."
Black Shadow: "What do you mean?"
"Start the war!"
The Blood Demon said: "At worst, after killing their master and apprentice, I will accompany you to fight in all directions. .”
Black Shadow: "..."
Seeing that he remained silent, the Blood Demon further pressed: "You can refuse, but when you refuse, don't stop me from leaving.
I I can tell you responsibly that if your attitude towards Jieyou Station, or to be precise, Qin Yao, does not change, then you will never want to die. The person who follows you with all your heart.
Because this is no longer about eating from the bowl and looking at what's in the pot, but to get him, you can sacrifice anyone, and no one in the world is willing to be sacrificed in vain by you. "
The shadow sighed slightly and said: "Then let's fight! How do you want to fight this battle?"
Blood Demon: "Immediately attack Jieyou Station. Please hand over Qin Yao, Queen of Gods, to you, hand over Lin Fengjiao to me, and hand over the rest to Han Nuo and the others.
It would be best if we can deal with them all at once. If not, It just happened to be turning from light to dark, sharpening his claws in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to make a comeback."
The shadow was stunned: "So urgent?"
This approach is not only urgent, it is as urgent as a spark.
It has only been half an hour at most since the Blood Demon knew about the corpse king's death.
"Only by surprise can we catch them off guard." Gorefiend said firmly.
In fact, he is more afraid that the shadow will change his mind again, and he is eager to make the matter of full-scale war a fact.
The black shadow was silent for a moment, and nodded slightly under the increasingly determined and tough gaze of the Blood Demon.
The blood demon then put his heart back in his stomach, turned around and said, "Then let's fight!!"
In the blink of an eye.
The black shadow brought Blood Demon, Han Nuo, Tianci, Ah Jing and others to the inn. He raised his arm and the sky above the inn suddenly twisted. A red fireball, second only to the size of a house, flew out from it, roaring. Then hit the inn.
In the inn, in the two bedrooms on the second floor, Qin Yao and Uncle Jiu opened their eyes at the same time.
"Edict!"
Uncle Jiu stood up from the bed, pinched the sword and drew the talisman with both hands. In an instant, a banner-like yellow talisman appeared out of thin air in the room. , passed through the roof and draped it on the small building.
“Boom.”
The crimson fireball slammed into the middle of the yellow talisman, and the endless red fire burned into the talisman, reflecting the entire talisman in blood red, so that the entire small building was shrouded in blood light.
"Please come up, Patriarch!"
In the bedroom, Qin Yao stood up, holding his right elbow with his left hand, pinching the sword with his right hand, half-bowing his waist, and stamped on the floor with his right foot. .
"Whoa."
In an instant, a dazzling golden light beam fell from the sky, passed through the yellow talisman, penetrated the thick roof, and sank directly into Qin Yao's body.
"Boom!"
Just like the container cannot contain so much divine power, the uncontained divine power turned into a majestic and domineering golden dragon, slowly swimming around Qin Yao, with an astonishing momentum.
"Greed..."
Qin Yao's eyes turned golden at some point. He stepped on the void and came to the head of the golden dragon step by step, looking down at the black shadow.
"I deeply hate others calling me greedy." The black shadow raised his hand and waved, and a huge black force condensed into an awl in mid-air and stabbed the golden dragon above his head: "I hate that someone stood there even more. Talk to me above my head.”
"What can I call you if I don't call you greedy? Do you still expect me to address you as Lord of Darkness?"
The ancestor possessing Qin Yao sneered, and as his mind turned, the golden dragon stretched out Three claws grabbed the black awl with a bang.
The black shadow controlled the awl to spin at high speed, trying to penetrate the dragon's claw. However, the divine flames were rising from the dragon's claws, and he squeezed the awl tighter and tighter, and large swaths of black energy turned into nothingness...
On the other side, the blood demon stretched out his hand to summon a blood spring, which continued to expand under his feet. , and soon the starlight covered half of the street, hanging in the sky like a sea of clouds.
"Lin Fengjiao, do you dare to come up and fight?"
The blood demon stepped on the blood fountain and waved.
Uncle Jiu drew out the mahogany sword behind him, stretched out his hand and stroked the sword. Golden flames suddenly flowed from the sword, and then turned into a ray of fire and went straight to the blood spring above his head.
"Zizzizi...zizizi..."
The fire penetrated the blood spring, and wherever the flame burned, the blood turned into black smoke. The golden peach wood sword was very It quickly penetrated the thick blood and went straight to the blood demon's head.
At this time, Tianci, Han Nuo, and Ah Jing flew up side by side and quickly rushed towards the small inn building.
In a small building, in a private room facing the street, Bai Rourou held a long sword in her hand and stood behind the seven junior sisters, looking nervously at the three figures rushing over.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Just when Bai Rourou's spirit was tense to the extreme and she was about to take action, the three figures suddenly flew back at a faster speed, flashing from time to time on their bodies. A blue arc of electricity.
Xiaoxia's body appeared out of nowhere, slowly lifted into the air, turned her head and glanced at Bai Rourou, nodding slightly.
Bai Rourou's heart that she had been holding on finally relaxed. She took a deep look at the beautiful figures rising into the sky and blocking the small building. She turned to the junior sisters and said, "This is the Jieyou Station. , high level, Those who are strong will always be at the front.”
The seven junior sisters looked at the battlefield where the fierce battle was taking place, and deep in their hearts they suddenly felt a sense of belonging to this two-story building. Feeling...
From late night to dawn, this stormy battle lasted for three hours.
It wasn’t until a flash of fish belly white appeared in the distant sky, and the consuming black shadow dragged the scarred Blood Demon away from the battlefield, that it came to an end...
"No more fighting, we admit defeat." Raising his eyes. Looking at Qin Yao who seemed to have not changed at all, the shadow said very simply.
“If you say I’ll fight, I’ll fight. If you say you don’t, I won’t fight?” The ancestor in Qin Yao’s body sneered.
Heiying: "If I want to leave, you can't keep me."
The ancestor pointed at the Blood Demon and said lightly: "If I can't keep you, can't I keep him?"
The black shadow glanced at the Blood Demon, and the Blood Demon immediately lowered his head.
He was the one who proposed the war, and it could even be said that he forced Black Shadow to do it. Unexpectedly, after the war, he became a drag.
"Ten years." The black shadow retracted his gaze and turned to look at the Maoshan ancestor: "I can give them ten years of stability. Today, ten years later, I will come to him again to resolve this cause and effect."
The ancestor of Maoshan shook his head and said: "Not enough."
"Then what do you want?" Black Shadow asked in a deep voice.
If the other party's demands are too much, he will abandon the blood demon without hesitation, escape alone, and then use all his heart to deal with Jieyou Station, completely wearing down the other party from the spiritual level.
This is a problem that cannot be solved even by asking for magic. It is an extreme approach that breaks through the bottom line. If it does not work well, it will suffer serious backlash.
Therefore, before going to war with Qin Yao in a real sense, he never planned to use this kind of sneaky trick. But now that we have broken things off, what rules should we abide by and what bottom line should we talk about?
"Don't worry, it's not too much."
The ancestor of Maoshan said: "Since you mentioned ten years, then I will make a fuss about these ten years.
Ten years later, you Come here and have a fair fight with Qin Yao. If you win, I will cancel the favor of letting the blood demon go today.
But if you lose, you not only need to apologize to Qin Yao, but you will also not be able to do anything to him or cause trouble for him in the future. "
The shadow immediately froze.
For beings like them who have almost eternal life, let alone ten years, even a hundred years is just a blink of an eye.
A mere earthly master-level monk could gain the strength to surpass him in just ten years?
Are you kidding? !
"I have a question. Does the fair fight you call include using Maoshan's magic to invite gods?" After a long time, he asked seriously.
“Of course not included.” Maoshan Patriarch said: “With this spell, how can there be any fairness?”
"Okay, then I agree." Heiying said decisively: "If he can defeat me by relying on his own strength, let alone apologize, even if he makes me kowtow and admit my mistake."
Obviously. , he simply did not believe that an earth master could surpass himself in ten years...
This matter is like a fantasy.
"Shan. Since you asked so, then make this decision. If you lose, kowtow and admit your mistake, and disappear from his life." This Maoshan ancestor seemed to just watch the fun. He said decisively without taking it too seriously.
Black Shadow: "..."
This guy doesn't really think that an earth master who has been practicing for ten years has the strength to fight against him, right?
Is the brain flooded with water, or is it a long bag?
For a while, he even felt humiliated by this and thought that the other party was belittling himself.
"I will not lose, let alone an Earth Master." Heiying said coldly: "Otherwise, would my practice over the years have gone into a dog's belly?"< br>
Maoshan Patriarch: "Who knows? Who knows what you usually practice?"
Black Shadow: "..."
He suspected that the other party was scolding him in a roundabout way, and the scolding was very vulgar!
"Blood Demon, let's go."
Looking at Qin Yao coldly, the black shadow waved his sleeves and disappeared with the Blood Demon in an instant.
"Is the ancestor planning to teach Qin Yao how to practice in person?" Uncle Jiu asked curiously after the two demons left.
"I am not in this world, how can I personally teach him how to practice?" Maoshan Patriarch shook his head.
"Then you think he is extremely talented and want to teach him the power?" Uncle Jiu asked again.
“I’m kidding, I want someone to give me initiation. How can I give it to others?” Maoshan Patriarch objected again.
Uncle Jiu was dumbfounded and said nonchalantly: "If you don't teach the magic method or teach the power, how can you be sure that Qin Yao will surpass the Lord of Darkness in ten years?"
Maoshan Ancestor: "Who are you?"
"This junior is his master."
"You are his master, don't you know why?" Maoshan Patriarch asked.
Uncle Jiu looked confused.
He really doesn’t know why.
The Maoshan Patriarch shook his head helplessly and asked, "Let me ask you, how many years has he practiced Taoism with you?"
Uncle Jiu counted with his fingers and said: "It's been about ten years."
"He can spend ten years cultivating from the low level of human master to the fifth level of earth master. How do you know his next ten years?" What if you can’t reach the realm of ghosts and immortals?”
Uncle Jiu: “…”
Cultivation becomes more difficult as you go up, ancestors, from low level to mid-level, and from mid-level to high level. Could that be a concept?
"Idiot, what are you trying to do?"
Seeing Uncle Jiu still looking puzzled, Maoshan Patriarch sighed: "Have you ever thought about it, even if we lose, what have we lost?"
Uncle Jiu was stunned for a moment. Then his expression suddenly turned weird.
As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos. Previously, he had been thinking about the huge gap between Qin Yao and Heiying, but he forgot to ponder the content of the bet.
This content seems to mean that if they lose, it doesn't matter. If the shadow loses, he will kowtow and apologize, and will retreat in the future?
"This is the situation, but you can't tell him this when he wakes up." Maoshan ancestor said.
Uncle Jiu: "How should I say it specifically, please tell me, Ancestor."
Ancestor Maoshan: "Change the consequences of his loss yourself. The heavier the better, the more terrifying the better. Give it to the young people." Only when people are under some pressure can they learn to grow. Otherwise, if there is no pressure and no motivation, how can we achieve success?”
After hearing this, Uncle Jiu was convinced.
Half an hour later.
The morning sun rises, its path is bright.
In the inn, in the bedroom, Qin Yao's eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. The feeling of weakness that penetrated his soul suddenly surged into his heart like a tide, making his vision suddenly go dark, and he almost fainted again.
After resting for a while, he finally regained some energy, tried hard to control his weak feet, slowly got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom.
"You're awake, are you okay?" At this time, Uncle Jiu walked out from next door and asked with concern on his face.
"I'm fine."
Qin Yao pursed his lips and then asked: "How was the battle last night? Did we win or lose?"
"Of course I won, but..." Uncle Jiu hesitated.
“But what?” Qin Yao’s heart tightened slightly.
"But the ancestor you invited made a ten-year agreement with the black shadow on your behalf." Uncle Jiu said.
"What the hell is a ten-year agreement?"
Uncle Jiu: "Ten years later, the dark shadow will come back here to challenge you. If you defeat him, then he will Kneel down and beg for mercy, and promise to stay away from you in the future.”
Seeing that he suddenly stopped here, Qin Yao couldn't help but said: "What if you lose?"
Uncle Jiu: "If you lose, you will lose not only a bet, but also a bet." You have the face of that ancestor. Considering that you are an outstanding disciple of Maoshan, he will not kill you even if he loses his face, but there will definitely be a small punishment."
" A small punishment?" Qin Yao was confused when he heard this.
Uncle Jiu nodded: "I heard that his old man knows a spell called the Curse of Purifying Hearts and Ascetic Desires."
"What is that?" Qin Yao asked curiously.
Uncle Jiu pursed his lips and stretched out his right arm flatly towards him. The index finger of his right hand was extended and the other four fingers were bent.
Qin Yao still didn't understand, until the index finger suddenly bent down without any warning...
(End of Chapter)