Leng Yue's face showed a look of contemplation. She also knew the reputation of Demon Lord Dongxuan. After a moment, her pretty face showed a hint of joy. It seemed that her decision to bury this remains was a very correct decision.
The jade hand gently stroked the stone box, and Leng Yue's fingertips flashed with inspiration, trying to open the lid of the stone box. Suddenly, the surface of the black stone box was full of demonic energy, and a huge force appeared, knocking the girl's hand.
It popped open abruptly.
"What a domineering power of restraint!"
Leng Yue exclaimed and took a few steps back involuntarily.
"It seems that we can only open it according to what Demon Lord Dongxuan said."
Moving her numb wrist, Leng Yue murmured.
"You want to take him as your teacher?"
Mo Wenshuang was a little surprised.
"It's not me, it's you!"
Glancing at Mo Wenshuang with her sexy eyes, Leng Yue said in a deep voice.
"I won't take a devil as my teacher?"
With a look of disdain on his face, Mo Wenshuang glanced at the stone box with a look of disdain.
"I just can't understand, what happened to the people in the devil's path? Although some people in the devil's path do evil things, not everyone is like that. There are evil people in the so-called righteous path, and there are also good people in the devil's path. This Demon Lord Dongxuan,
He was a generation figure with a good reputation back then."
Seeing Mo Wenshuang doing this, Leng Yue's willow brows hardened, her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she showed an attitude of not giving in at all.
"You are not an old monster who has lived for more than two thousand years, how do you know that he has good conduct?"
"I'm listening..."
I wanted to argue with reason, but Leng Yue stopped mid-sentence. She lightly stomped her feet on the ground with a look of helplessness on her face.
"Who did you hear that from?"
Leng Yue almost revealed the person behind her, but Mo Wenshuang hurriedly asked.
"It's not that simple to trick this girl. Anyway, you must listen to me on this matter today, otherwise we will part ways."
This charming girl has a stubborn temper and a pretty face. It seems that she has made up her mind.
"No way, aren't you making things difficult for me?"
Mo Wenshuang looked as sad as if he had eaten a bitter melon. In this demon-sealing battlefield, he still had to rely on Leng Yue for many things. If there was a falling out, he might never be able to get out.
"In order to save you, I helped myself in, and now you are asked to worship a dead demon king as your disciple, but you refuse. It seems that all the benevolence, righteousness and morality that you so-called righteous monks talk about are all lies."
The more she talked, the angrier she became. In the end, Leng Yue pinched Xiao Man's waist with one hand and pointed at Mo Wenshuang with the other hand and cursed.
For a moment, Mo Wenshuang was speechless after being scolded, and this young aunt started to get angry. It was really unusual, and she had the attitude of a master training his apprentice.
"Okay, stop talking, why don't I just listen to you?"
With a black line on his forehead, Mo Wenshuang finally gave in. In fact, what Leng Yue said was not completely unreasonable. Anyway, the Demon Lord Dongxuan in front of him was dead, so what would happen even if he became a disciple.
At that moment, Mo Wenshuang knelt down in front of the skeletal remains, kowtowed three times respectfully, and then called her master. Seeing this, Leng Yue's face filled with anger immediately changed to a smile. She walked gently to
Mo Wenshuang approached and said:
"It would have been nice to have done this earlier. Why make it so unpleasant?"
Seeing her charming little face, Mo Wenshuang's heart was filled with excitement again. Suddenly, he reached out and pinched Leng Yue's face without warning. His tentacles were as smooth and delicate as a wave of clear water.
"Snapped!"
While Mo Wenshuang was enjoying herself greatly, Leng Yue slapped her hard on the cheek, and five bright red fingerprints instantly appeared.
"You are not allowed to touch me in the future, otherwise I will look better than you."
Mo Wenshuang, who was still smiling a moment ago, turned gloomy again in an instant. Mo Wenshuang shook his head, feeling that he had indeed lost his composure.
Just when they were about to explain a few words, suddenly the black stone box on the side, with demonic energy surging on its surface, opened on its own with a click. Suddenly thousands of golden lights shot out, so bright that the two of them could not even open their eyes. The whole cave was lit up.
Like daytime.
After a while, the golden light dissipated. Mo Wenshuang and Leng Yue turned to look at the same time. There was a green jade slip and a half-foot-sized gold brick quietly placed in the stone box. The golden light was exactly that piece of gold.
Made of bricks.
"magic weapon!"
With his consciousness swept away, Mo Wenshuang shouted, this gold brick was actually a magic weapon. Although it looked a bit vulgar, the power it exuded was a genuine magic weapon.
Leng Yue had no interest in the gold bricks. She walked up directly and picked up the jade slips in the stone box. She sank into it with her consciousness. After taking a closer look, her face was overjoyed and she handed it over to Mo Wenshuang.
.
"Take a look, something like this is enough to make your heart flutter."
Curiously taking the jade slip, Mo Wenshuang released a ray of consciousness and looked at it for a moment, his eyes flashed, and at the end, he actually laughed out loud.
"As expected of the great master of the demonic arts back then, this set of 'Mysterious Demonic Evil Techniques' is indeed powerful, and its practice does not require as much blood as other magical techniques."
The jade slip in Mo Wenshuang's hand records a complete set of 'Mysterious Demonic Evil Techniques', which are divided into ten levels. With each level advanced, there will be shocking changes. The most gratifying thing is that this set of techniques is also a magic body.
Although the dual cultivation technique is very difficult to advance, once it is practiced to perfection, its power is so powerful that it far exceeds other techniques.
Looking at the bones left behind after Demon Lord Dongxuan passed away, it is not difficult to imagine how terrifying this set of techniques is.
"Ha ha……"
Just when Mo Wenshuang couldn't help being happy, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the bones. Mo Wenshuang and Leng Yue were so frightened that they looked at it at the same time.
I saw the plain white bones just now, but now there was a crystal light on the surface. Immediately, the demonic energy in the cave gathered towards the white bones, and slowly a very ethereal figure appeared above the white bones. The figure was an old man.
He has a long beard and white hair, and his face is a little blurry, so he can't see clearly.
"who?"
Mo Wenshuang directly grabbed the Li Shui Sword in his hand, frowned and shouted in a deep voice:
"My good disciple, I didn't expect that after so many years, I finally found the right person."
The figure glanced at Mo Wenshuang and said with a half-smile. Hearing this, Mo Wenshuang was stunned. It seemed that the figure was Demon Lord Dongxuan.
"Senior is Demon Lord Dongxuan?"
Leng Yue looked happy and asked.
The figure nodded slightly, but his figure quickly dimmed. Just when he was about to disappear, he tried his best to say again:
"I am just transformed by a spiritual power. It cannot last for too long. My good disciple, although I am in the devil's path, my heart is good. I can see that you are not a member of my devil's path. I hope you will succeed in your cultivation in the future.
, help me revive my demonic ways!"
As soon as the words fell, the figures disappeared like the breeze, leaving only Mo Wenshuang and Leng Yue standing there blankly.
"Help me revive my demonic ways!"
As he kept repeating these words, Mo Wenshuang's expression suddenly changed, and the jade slip in his hand fell to the ground. His clear eyes were dim and introverted, looking like he was lost.