"You've been quiet recently, so I came to check on you." Rong Che said.
"What, are you afraid that I am preparing some conspiracy?" The Demon Slayer raised the corners of his mouth and smiled evilly.
"Yes." Rong Che said bluntly, "I have to guard against it."
"If I really have any ideas, how can you guard against them?"
"You must be mentally prepared..." Rong Che said, remembering the last time he was suddenly trapped in the sea of consciousness, and seeing Qing'er's sad but helpless feeling, he said sincerely: "No matter what you want to do to me
Whatever you do, don’t hurt Qing’er.”
The Slaughter Demon Lord was startled, his eyes flashing.
"I really haven't gone out recently, and I don't know what she has done now. Please tell me." The Slaughter Demon Lord suddenly transformed into two chairs and a coffee table, and poured tea for Rong Che.
"Although it's all fake, it still has such an artistic conception." He said with a self-deprecating smile.
Rong Che didn't mind and sat on the chair.
"As you know, I don't know much about cultivation, but Qing'er has had two news recently," Rong Che said, "If you want to know, I'll tell you."
"Oh? Two movements? What movement?" the Slaughter Demon Lord asked curiously, "But first, tell me what she did since I killed those three people last time."
Rong Che was silent for a moment and said sincerely: "I want to thank you for what happened last time."
"Everyone gets what they need." The Slaughter Demon Lord waved his hand, "Let's talk about what happens next."
After that, he concentrated on digesting the souls of those three people, because those three people were really not weak, and it would have been very expensive for him to use his own abilities when he went out, so it was very difficult to absorb the souls of the three people, but the effect was not bad. At least this
I didn't fall into a deep sleep for the first time, I just couldn't free my hands to do anything else.
Rong Che then talked about the result of Yan Qing's retreat, which was the teleportation array.
"Teleportation array? Did she make it by herself?" Demon Lord Slaughter exclaimed, "As far as I know, this teleportation array is a space array, and space can only be mastered by immortals. Could it be? No, it's impossible. If
She has been promoted to the fairy world, and there is no way she can still stay in this world!"
"I don't know the specifics. Anyway, we used the teleportation formation to reach a place that would take us seven or eight days to reach in half a day." After a moment of silence, Rong Che asked: "You said that only immortals can master space, but Najie
What? That also involves space, right? Isn’t this world also very common? "
The Slaughter Demon Lord was hidden in shock, glanced at him disdainfully, and said: "The Najie is only made with the help of materials that are inherently spatial. It does not mean that the refiner is proficient in the laws of space, so living things cannot be stored in the Najie.
.But the teleportation formation is different. It can only be completed after mastering the laws of space. The teleportation of living beings is a law only found in the fairy world..."
Speaking of this, the Slaughter Demon Lord himself is also confused. Logically speaking, the law cannot be changed easily. Just like the immortal essence, only the immortal essence can flow in the body of the immortal. However, in the lower planes, no matter how advanced your cultivation level is, everything flowing in the body will be
It can only be spiritual power.
Generally speaking, when the spiritual power in the body begins to transform into immortal essence, you will get the enlightenment of ascension, and then it will take about three months to convert all the spiritual power into immortal essence. The moment it is completed is the arrival of the ascension tribulation.
At that time, you will become an immortal after completing the transformation of the immortal essence, and it is impossible to stay in the lower realm!
"This is unreasonable!" The Slaughter Demon Lord thought hard and couldn't find an answer, but he was sure that this was unreasonable.
"Qing'er... you are so talented!" Rong Che didn't understand the rules or the absoluteness of the plane. He just felt that even the Slaughter Demon Lord was intimidated, so Qing'er was naturally the most powerful!
Then he talked about the sequelae of his group's first long-distance teleportation, and the secret door of the ascension passage that Qing'er later talked about...
The Slaughter Demon Lord was sitting on pins and needles. At this time, he finally felt lucky for the decision he had made earlier. If it weren't for the lucky mentality that made him choose to help them, then there might not even be the slightest hope at this time.
Already.
Then he talked about how to give Tianyimen a new look, and now it has created a flying carriage.
"Did you even find the treasure ship?" The Demon Lord of Slaughter was extremely shocked today.
"Treasure ship? What is that?"
The Slaughter Demon Lord breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "At present, whether it is the fairy world or the devil world, the flight of immortals and demon generals generally relies on flying swords, spears and other fairy weapons. Of course, they can fly themselves, but it consumes too much and the speed is not fast enough. Later. Later
Someone in the fairy world combined the method of refining caves and flying swords to create a flying fairy weapon that can carry immortals. It is shaped like a ship, so it is called a treasure ship."
Treasure ships are naturally more advanced than Yan Qingzheng's flying carriage. According to Demon Lord Slaughter, treasure ships can be big or small, but the actual space inside is larger than it looks. Some treasure ships can even be teleported directly.
"But the flight of the treasure ship consumes a lot of spiritual stones, so ordinary immortals can't afford it. Only some powerful sects or forces can use it." The Demon Slayer said and shook his head again, "It's wrong, it really shouldn't be used.
, this is something that can only appear in the fairy world, how can it appear in such a barren lower plane! It’s so abnormal.”
The Slaughter Demon Lord thought about it for a long time, then glanced at Rong Che, thought for a while and shook his head slightly. However, after thinking hard for a long time, he still couldn't find a reasonable explanation, so he looked at Rong Che again.
"What's the problem?" Rong Che felt a little uncomfortable, because the Demon Slaughterer seemed to be... reluctant to speak!
Does he also have times like this? What worries does he have?
The Slaughter Demon Lord was entangled, and his eyes flashed before he decided to speak: "Do you think it is possible that there is an existence like me in her sea of consciousness?"
Rong Che's eyes sparkled, and he stared at the Demon Slaughterer fiercely: "Are you jealous?"
The Slaughter Demon Lord glared angrily: "If it weren't for the immortals in her sea of consciousness, relying on the poor resources of this lower world, and relying on the rigid and backward laws here, she would never have come into contact with any little girl in the fairy world, who is only in her twenties.
Why do you make so many things that are only available in the fairy world! Can you explain it to me as a genius? Low-level planes cannot be more developed than high-level planes. This is an iron-clad law!"
Rong Che was silent. When it came to laws, planes, etc., he really had no say.
But he didn't believe it, let alone agree that there was a heaven-defying existence in Yan Qingzheng's sea of consciousness.
Because she already knew about the Slaughter Demon Lord in her sea of consciousness. If there really was an equivalent existence, how could she not tell him?
The Slaughter Demon Lord was very sure: "Someone must give her guidance, otherwise I won't believe that she has achieved such an achievement!"
Rong Che left the sea of consciousness with a somewhat complicated mood.
Little did they know that Demon Slaughter had also fallen into deep self-doubt. He was a mighty Demon Lord, and his research on the soul was superb. However, he only achieved some achievements after he became the Demon King. He became the Demon King after a thousand years, and at that time he was already
A genius who has never been born in the devil world. Now when compared with Yan Qing, he was instantly reduced to scum...
Not willing to give in!
Rong Che quietly opened his eyes, his eyes full of struggle.
After a while, I saw that it was getting dark, so I got up and went back to the room. Yan Qingzheng had already gotten up.
"You're back? I was just about to ask someone to call you. It's time to eat." Yan Qingzheng said in high spirits.
"Yeah." Rong Che responded dully, eating the meal a little absent-mindedly.
After the meal, Yan Qingzheng asked him what was on his mind.
Rong Che felt that nothing should be left to chance. He still needed to be honest. Even if Yan Qingzheng really concealed something, it was for his own good.
So when Yan Qingzheng heard the speculation about Demon Lord Slaughter, he was stunned, and then burst into laughter. Rong Che felt relieved, it seemed that there was no other person in her consciousness.
"He really dares to guess!" Yan Qing smiled for a while and couldn't help but sigh: "Should I say that he has too little experience, or should I say that I am really a genius that is rare to see in a thousand years?"
Rong Che smiled and said: "It must be both!"
Yan Qingzheng smiled proudly: "I think so."
Then the two of them made it clear, and after finishing making the flying carriage for the emperor, they would return to Miao'er Mountain and prepare to open the secret realm.
Later, when Yan Qing was thinking about the treasure ship mentioned by the Demon Slayer, he remembered that the name of the Flying Carriage was really unpleasant, so he asked Rong Che if he wanted to change the name to "Flying Chariot".
"That's okay!" Rong Che nodded, "It's concise and easy to understand."
"Well, Tong Yao's one will be called Fei Chai No. 1, the emperor's one will be called Fei Chai No. 2, and when it's finished, yours will be called Fei Chai No. 3!" Yan Qing was still naming names at the same level.
But Rong Che still said: "Okay!"
One can imagine what the emperor and Tong Yao's expressions would be when they heard this name.
Rong Che didn't care. He now had a new task. Qing'er asked him to draw the design drawing of Flying Chariot No. 3.
Yan Qing was rushing to the workshop of the Ministry of Works. The four walls of the carriage had been built and the interior interior was ready. The emperor also selected ten guards with high martial arts skills to learn how to operate the flying chariot.
Yan Qing wanted to test whether they were afraid of heights first, so he tied one person with a rope, held the other end about ten meters away, then jumped on the flying sword and went back and forth in the nearby mountains, only hearing screams
Through the mountains.
"Next!" Yan Qing was leaving the first person behind, and he had already fallen to the ground with weak legs.
The remaining nine people all swallowed their saliva and looked at Yan Qingzheng with eyes full of awe.
Six of the ten people stayed, and the remaining four were driven back by Yan Qingzheng.
There was another person who was not mentally prepared at all because he was the first one. After all ten people had passed the test, he asked Yan Qingzheng to give him another chance. Yan Qingzheng raised his eyebrows and agreed.
This time he suppressed his yelling, but when he came back he vomited.
Yan Qing was thinking that this person's attitude was pretty good, so he said: "This is just the first batch. I will teach these six people first. There will definitely be selections in the future. If you think you have trained well, you can try again."
After hearing this, the man became less decadent, bowed respectfully to Yan Qingzheng, and left with the other three losers.
The emperor was very happy after hearing this and did not punish them, because he felt that Yan Qing was so serious out of responsibility, and these people who were dismissed were not useless. Maybe they were just adapted to fighting on the ground and things in the air.
Leave it to those who pass.
After all, the most important thing is to put a person in the right position, and being afraid of heights does not necessarily mean he is not a good guard.
With a big wave of his hand, the emperor let them go down, and the emperor began to look forward to his flying chariot with a smile on his face, and the day when he could fly freely in the sky.