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Chapter 459 Forced recognition of master

 Sensing Feng Wuchen's fiery eyes, Ten Thousand Demons Heavenly Book suddenly panicked.
"What do you want to do? I am the hard work of the Confucian and Taoist Demon Lord, and I will never accept a little brat like you as my master!"
This Book of Ten Thousand Demons was left behind by the original Confucian and Taoist Demon King. It has gone through tens of thousands of years. In front of it, Feng Wuchen is really just a little kid.
"presumptuous!"
At this time, Jiuyou Sword Demon suddenly shouted angrily.
"He is not a little brat. Even a treasure like Long Yuan wants to recognize him as his master. Who do you think you are? If he is willing to accept you, it is your blessing. With his good fortune and luck, how many artifacts are there?
, all the Taoists are eager to rush to recognize him as their master!"
"Long Yuan? What is that?"
"A child cannot be taught!"
Seeing Tianshu's ignorance, Jiuyou Sword Demon's tone gradually became harsh.
"Long Yuan is based on Tao bones and dragon bones as materials. There are nine levels in total. There is a peerless master in each level. Even I can only be ranked fourth. Use your brain to imagine that he
How big a cause and effect are you carrying on your body?"
After hearing this narration, the Heavenly Book of Ten Thousand Demons was stunned. Immediately, he refused more simply: "No, no, no! My master once said that the greater the karma on the body, the faster he will die. Because of this,
He has only lived in peace with the world for ten thousand years, and with such great karma on him, he might be killed when he goes out, so I won’t do it..."
The Nine Nether Sword Demon was even more angry.
"How could my old friend refine such an ineffective thing like you? It really offends me! The greater the cause and effect, the faster you die? What kind of bullshit is this? This was the case with the Confucian and Taoist Demon King back then. There is no dispute about it.
That's not a fight. In the end, I ended up being seriously injured and perishing in this mortal world. On the other hand, I have always fought for everything, and the karma on my body is hundreds of times more than his. Why do I still keep it?
Is there a ray of soul left in the world?"
"this……"
What the Nine Nether Sword Demon said made the Book of Ten Thousand Demons unable to find any words to refute.
Although he had no way to refute, he still insisted on his idea: "I still don't want to do it... I am only a little bit close to cultivating the human form! If you don't come, when I refine all the Yuan Yin, you will definitely cultivate to the human form.
of……"
"Don't do it?"
At this moment, Jiuyou Sword Demon's patience was finally completely worn out, and he finally showed his demonic nature.
"Since you don't want to do it! Well...boy, burn him!"
"What?"
Feng Wuchen and Wanmo Tianshu were shocked at the same time.
"Since it can't be used by you, it's just a pile of waste paper. Burn it! It will save you the trouble of looking at it."
"No, no, no...Uncle Jiuyou, are you kidding me? You and my master are brothers, and I am the only relic left by him. How could you be willing to burn me?"
Jiuyou Sword Demon sneered: "It is precisely because you are what he left behind, so I want to burn you! You were the most precious thing he had during his lifetime. Now that he is dead, I burn you to him, which is also a sign of gratitude to him.
A little comfort under the Nine Springs!"
"Haha...boy, why don't you do it? Forget it, let me take my seat!"
After saying that, Jiuyou Sword Demon spread his right hand, and the Burning Sea Sword had already reached his palm.
"The devil has all his powers! Burn the sky with one sword!"
"No...no...no...I was wrong! I was wrong! I am willing to recognize him as my Lord, don't burn me! Don't burn me!"
"snort!"
Jiuyou Sword Demon snorted coldly, then sheathed his sword and stared coldly at the Book of Ten Thousand Demons.
The Heavenly Book of Ten Thousand Demons is about to cry but has no tears: "But...but I have a condition."
"You still dare to have conditions? Believe it or not..."
The Nine Nether Sword Demon raised his sword again, making a gesture to kill.
At the critical moment, Feng Wuchen came out and made a red face: "Senior Jiuyou, since he has surrendered, don't scare him. Tell him what conditions you have."
Only then did Jiuyou Sword Demon stop: "Since it is your future master who is asking for mercy, I will let you go. Tell me, it's best not to go too far." .??.
The Heavenly Book of Ten Thousand Demons hesitated for a while and said: "I will only follow you for a hundred years. During these hundred years, I will be at your disposal, but after a hundred years, you will help me cultivate my human form! Give me my freedom..."
Feng Wuchen chuckled lightly: "If you haven't cultivated into a human form after a hundred years with me, it would be my master's dereliction of duty! I promise you this!"
"Also...if you encounter any strong enemy and your life is at stake, you must give me my freedom in advance and let me escape!"
Feng Wuchen: "..."
With the help of the Jiuyou Sword Demon, Feng Wuchen made a three-chapter agreement with the Ten Thousand Demons Book and finally took it under his command.
After everything was settled, he returned to consciousness. At this moment, the valley was already in chaos.
Because the spell of the Book of Ten Thousand Demons was broken, those who had their Yuan Yin taken away returned to their bodies, and those with higher cultivation levels have already woken up.
Seeing Feng Wuchen, Lu Rou was the first to rush over.
"Master Feng! That... old devil from the Holy Fire Sect..."
"It's just a bluffing guy, and I've already killed him! What's wrong?"
Lu Rou looked anxious: "Miss Yu, something is not right..."
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen quickly stepped forward to check on Yu Xin's situation.
It didn't matter if he didn't look at it. After a closer look, he discovered that Yu Xin's condition was taking a turn for the worse. In just a few hours, her condition had worsened several times.
"how so?
Could it be that she has been supporting me forcefully before?"
Feng Wuchen suddenly panicked, and quickly gathered his spiritual energy and moved it towards He Yuxin's body.
"Your spiritual energy is too strong. With her current physical condition, she may not be able to support it." At this time, a woman in white suddenly walked forward.
The woman was also one of the people rescued by Feng Wuchen. She was about thirty years old in appearance, with average appearance. She was cultivated in the Immortal Realm, but she had a unique aloof temperament.
"The girl is..."
"Nujia Chu Xinlan! If you know a little bit about medical skills, you should be able to help!"
Feng Wuchen immediately stood up and gave up his seat: "Then I'll trouble Miss Chu!"
Chu Xinlan smiled sweetly: "Young Master's words are serious. Although we were unable to act before, we were well aware of everything that was happening around us. If it weren't for Young Master risking his life to save us, we probably wouldn't have been able to escape being sucked dry.
And the ending of death is that we owe you a debt of gratitude!"
After saying that, Chu Xinlan leaned down, pointed her sword fingers at Yu Xin's body one after another, and quickly controlled the latter's chaotic inner aura.
"Miss Chu, how is the situation?"
Chu Xinlan shook her head and said: "I can't give an answer in a short time, but I will try my best to save her life."
"please……"
While Chu Xinlan was healing Yu Xin, Feng Wuchen glanced at the sea of ​​people in front of him and suddenly said: "Is there a girl named Linghua here?"
As soon as Feng Wuchen finished speaking, a young woman in the Hedao realm appeared among the crowd.
"Master, do you know me?"
Feng Wuchen said: "I don't know, it was your husband who asked me to save you."
After hearing this, Ayaka suddenly beamed with joy: "Where is he now?"
Chapter completed!
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