"Space cracks are also part of the laws of space. Didn't I tinker with the teleportation array? Why can't I study it?"
The Demon Lord of Slaughter was speechless.
"You...what can you do once you have researched it!" Demon Slaughter shrugged. Now that there is already a ready-made space crack leading to the demon world, there is no need for her to make any unnecessary moves.
"Position!" Yan Qingzheng was full of confidence, "Does the Demon Lord know where this space crack leads to the demon world?"
The Slaughter Demon Lord was startled, he had never thought about this problem.
"As long as it's the demon world!" As long as it's the demon world, he doesn't believe that he can't find someone with better talent than Rong Che.
"What if you went directly to your sworn enemy's territory? Even if it means taking your body, he will still have a way to find you!"
"This..." It is really possible. The Slaughter Demon Lord suddenly thought that this space crack is really not that safe.
"So, didn't I say that we can at least determine whether the opposite side is a high-level plane or a low-level plane by studying the space cracks?"
The Slaughter Demon Lord looked at her suspiciously and asked, "Can this also be studied?"
"Of course! The last time I opened the ascension channel, I had already experienced the Void Beast. When it appeared, it would bring the breath of the nearest space. Naturally, I don't know what the breath of the demon world is like, but the Demon Lord is sure
You know it!”
"Void beast? That thing... you dare to provoke it?" He did not dare to provoke it easily in his heyday, because void beasts are the only creatures that can survive in the void, and they can easily break through the void and appear outside any plane at any time.
There is nothing scary about a void beast in the void. What is scary is that once a void beast finds that it cannot be beaten, it will call out its friends. Surrounded by a bunch of void beasts, even the venerable ones do not dare to twist its edge.
"The mountain man has his own clever plan!" Yan Qing said confidently, and the Demon Slayer suddenly felt very credible.
"How long do you need to study it?" The Slaughter Demon Lord thought for a long time, and had no choice but to ask with a stern face.
"Let's take a look first. I still need some materials to make a few arrays. I have to go back and go back to each door."
"Isn't it the stuff in your secret realm? You can't take it out anytime. Don't think that I don't know that you want to trick Rong Che back."
"Of course I have the stuff, but refining the formation disk... I'm not good at it. I need Elder Chi to help."
This is the truth. Even Elder Chi's weapon refining skills are praised by even the Slaughter Demon Lord, and Qing Zheng is indeed not as good as him.
He had no choice but to agree.
In a valley, there was a big tree with two people hugging each other. There was a hole in the trunk that was big enough for a person to pass through.
After Yan Qing observed carefully, he discovered that the spiritual energy around the tree trunk fluctuated abnormally. Every once in a while, a trace of black devilish energy as thin as hair would slowly overflow.
"Is this a space crack?" Yan Qing was waiting for the Demon Lord of Slaughter's grimace to absorb the demonic energy before moving over to take a look.
"The demonic energy in the demon world is still pure!" Demon Lord Slaughter recalled with satisfaction. He was not good at the laws of space and only cared about what he knew.
Rong Che glared at Rong Che and told him to step aside.
After reaching an agreement, the Slaughter Demon Lord turned into a ghost again and came out.
"Qing'er, are you really sure?" Rong Che was very scared now. If Qing'er didn't arrive in time, he might be separated from her forever.
"There's no way to determine how long it will take to study this kind of thing." Yan Qingzheng said slyly.
Rong Che raised his lips, and his heart instantly calmed down.
Seeing Yan Qing carefully observing the cracks in the space and constantly experimenting with hand gestures, Rong Che silently took a few steps back.
The grimace of the Demon Lord of Slaughter was still floating aside. Rong Che's eyes followed Yan Qingzheng's figure, but he said to the Demon Lord of Slaughter in the coldest voice: "Next time, I will definitely pull you with me.
Go to hell!”
The Slaughter Demon Lord smiled contemptuously, what could a mere mortal do to him?
"I don't have much strength, but I am a very stubborn person and very perseverant. You should understand this."
The Slaughter Demon Lord stopped talking. He fully understood how determined and stubborn Rong Che was. Otherwise, he would not have been forced to sign the soul contract with him that has restricted him so far.
Rong Che's realm during this period has reached the middle stage of Xiantian. This speed of cultivation is already incredible for his demon fetus.
This is all because of his perseverance and his fear of life.
As the saying goes, those who are tough are afraid of being aggressive, and those who are aggressive are afraid of losing their lives.
The two holes representing the eye sockets on the Demon Lord of Slaughter's ghost face flashed. Although he never regretted it, he also knew that he really pissed off this kid this time.
Yan Qingzheng is both his weakness and his counterattack. He can either make him throw himself into danger or make him desperate!
His silence meant that he listened, and Rong Che understood him very well, so he didn't say anything more. Some things were too much to say, but they wouldn't have the desired effect. If you really have enough weight, one sentence is enough.
Two months later, Yan Qingzheng and Rong Che left here and went back to Gui Yi Sect, because Yan Qingzheng had learned from Hong Li that the mulberry pill had been refined.
Naturally, the Demon Slayer couldn't leave Rong Che's sea of consciousness too far, so he followed him back.
He was unwilling but powerless. The restriction that had previously been swimming under Rong Che's sea of consciousness was no longer useful to him because Rong Che had discussed it with him. But now Rong Che decided not to stand on the same front with him. That restriction
The effect of this was revealed. Even if it could not completely restrict the action of slaying the Demon Lord, he could not even think about seizing his body or harming Rong Che.
But Yan Qingzheng had already promised him that as long as he didn't do anything to harm Rong Che, he would abide by the old covenant and help him return to the demon world to take revenge.
The Slaughter Demon Lord didn't understand why Yan Qing was willing to help him when he had the upper hand, knowing that he had gone back on his word several times and wanted to murder Rong Che.
"Because of the pattern!" Yan Qingzheng just said.
The Slaughter Demon Lord thought for a long time before he understood what she meant.
He had never taken Yan Qingzheng seriously, so how could others take him seriously?
It's not that they don't take his strength seriously, it's that people only regard a powerful enemy like him as a stumbling block on the way forward. The meaning of a stumbling block is to be crossed!
As powerful and conceited as the Demon Slaughter, whether he gnashed his teeth, thought hard, or was unwilling to do so, he had to admit in the end that Yan Qingzheng's pattern had made him feel ashamed.
Returning to the Guiyi Sect, at night the Slaughter Demon Lord floats out alone and looks at the dark night sky. Sometimes he will reflect on himself, how did he fall from a generation of genius to the point where he has such a grimace now? After thinking about it, no matter how
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Many of Yan Qingzheng's actions initially made the Slaughter Demon Lord sneer at him. After all, as a leader, he still needs to understand the joys, sorrows, and joys of his subordinates, and it is difficult to understand their needs. He really does not have the aura and aura of a superior person at all.
conscious.
But slowly, he discovered that Yan Qingzheng, who he thought had done many "low-price" things, was not looked down upon by his subordinates because of this, let alone ridiculed by the world.
On the contrary, she will win more respect and gain more loyalty.
This is what the Killing Demon Lord lacks the most.
He began to think, as a venerable man, should he try his best to win people's hearts like Yan Qingzheng?
Rong Che's progress made everyone look at him with admiration. After all, it had only been a few years since he started practicing, and under conditions with poor immortal roots, he had reached the middle stage of innate cultivation in just a few years. It was really unbelievable.
Yan Qing was sending Huosang Dan to Huo Jian, and Mr. Bao was protecting his father outside the door.
Although Yan Qing was keeping a low profile when he was delivering the pills, everyone was paying attention to this matter and everyone was watching.
But no one went to Huo Jian except Mr. Bao, and everyone was afraid. After all, the legendary Sesangdan that could repair immortal roots was only a hearsay, and no one could guarantee that it would be successful.
Everyone didn't go because they were afraid that if they failed, Huo Jian would be unable to bear the pain of going from the despair of accepting reality to having great hope and then to complete despair. They didn't want to face that time.
However, everyone chose to pay attention silently together, so that if there was success or something went wrong, they would be there as soon as possible.
The damage to the fairy roots occurs slowly and immediately, like peeling off a cocoon, but the movement of repairing the fairy roots is extraordinary.
Huo Jian took the first mulberry pill without much hesitation.
Jin Mang, who was extremely sensitive to aura, stood up on the stone platform of his mountain peak and paid more attention.
Her eyes became vertical pupils, which allowed her to see farther and feel deeper than before.
Yan Qingzheng also saw the vague spiritual energy swirling around outside Huo Jian's room. The spiritual energy swirling slowly gathered in his consciousness and penetrated into the center of the vortex, where Huo Jian was.
"The mulberry pill works..." Yan Qingzheng was very happy. Although Huo Jian needed to take six mulberry pills in a row to repair the immortal root, as long as the first pill was effective, the other five pills would not be in vain.
It can be said that it has been predicted in advance that Huo Jian's immortal roots can be repaired.
So Yan Qingzheng really felt relieved.
Looking at the dark night sky and the lights on various peaks under the night, Yan Qingzheng suddenly remembered his request to the elders.
Let them all start training their direct disciples and select their successors...
Suddenly she thought that she seemed to have never had a direct disciple, let alone the issue of a successor.
He turned around and looked at Rong Che who had been standing quietly beside him, nervous with him, watching the stars with him, and dazed with him. No matter what choices he made or what words he said, he would always be there.
Stand beside him silently and express his position with practical actions.
Yan Qingzheng smiled and pulled Rong Che's sleeve to get his attention.