In fact, the Slaughter Demon Lord felt very embarrassed. He was trying to pass on all his skills to Rong Che, but he reluctantly agreed, but he broke his promise.
But it was absolutely impossible for him to give up the opportunity to return to the Demon Realm to find out about his son before he died.
Therefore, the Demon Lord of Slaughter, who has always cared about face, decided to break his promise for once. No matter whether he was embarrassed or blushing, he was going to die anyway.
And it is impossible to be famous in history, but it is not bad to be infamy for thousands of years.
He felt that this was a rare moment for him to be single in his million-year life. After risking his life, he looked away and became free and easy.
"Demon Lord, have you decided?" Rong Che asked.
"It's decided, I've never been so determined." The Slaughter Demon Lord stared at the array, and even though he was filled with emotions for a moment, he was extremely determined.
"Then let Qing'er start preparations." Rong Che nodded and was about to leave, but the Slaughter Demon Lord stopped him.
"There is one thing you must not forget. You must find my power in the demon world within a hundred years and inherit it. Otherwise, with your qualifications...!"
Rong Che chuckled and said, "Don't worry, Lord Demon, I will never refuse any help that can improve my realm."
There are some things that I'm afraid of getting into trouble and putting huge rocks on my heart, making me miserable and desperate. But once I figure it out, I feel calm, the future is clearly visible, and my confidence doubles.
The Slaughter Demon Lord was startled, then he patted his shoulder with a complicated expression and said, "That's fine, that's fine."
Looking at the soul-nurturing tree where he was living, the Slaughter Demon Lord said, "I didn't expect that I actually deceived someone from the Miao Realm in the end." He still can't condense his physical body, and his soul can still only be attached to the soul-nurturing tree, so he can't go back to the demon world.
You can only take the soul nourishing tree with you.
Rong Che felt that Emperor Miao should have expected that such a day would come. Since he was still willing to lend the soul-nurturing wood, he must not have thought about coming back.
And he also thought that since they had already decided to take away the soul-nurturing tree, they should either compensate him or just shut up.
Thinking that the Demon Slayer was about to disappear forever before his eyes, Rong Che chose not to choke.
Yan Qing came over and said that everything was ready, and asked the Demon Slaughter Lord if he had any other instructions.
"No more, everything that needs to be said and done has been explained." He was talking about the jade slip given to Rong Che.
Yan Qing glanced at Rong Che and saw that he had nothing to say, so he said, "I'm afraid we won't see each other again until we say goodbye. I hope Demon Lord will take care of you."
The Slaughter Demon Lord felt warm in his heart and smiled slightly: "I know what kind of place that is better than you. Don't worry, I won't die until I hear from my son."
"The Demon Lord knows what's going on, so we won't go into details. I wish the Demon Lord all the best!"
"Yeah." The Demon Lord of Slaughter choked up several times, but he was a Demon Lord and could bleed and sweat, but not shed tears.
He really wanted to say some words of gratitude and appreciation, but he could never repay anything, so no matter how much he said, they were just pale words. The Slaughter Demon Lord didn't want to do such meaningless things anymore, so he simply said
Head towards the teleportation array.
The teleportation array in front of them has not yet been activated. It looks like a very ordinary and inconspicuous array. No one would have thought that this kind of teleportation array that can cross space was actually created by a mere innate who is not even an immortal!
Moreover, only a few people in the fairy world and demon world can create this kind of cross-space teleportation array.
In this barren lower realm, this lower plane that was disconnected from the upper realm a year ago, a teleportation array of this level actually appears. Yan Qingzheng's talent can only be described as terrifying.
But……
The Slaughter Demon Lord struggled seriously for the first time. He turned around and glanced at Yan Qingzheng with a complicated expression. The pupils of the black ax flashed in and out, but in the end he didn't say anything. He activated the teleportation array and kicked
Stepping inside, he closed his eyes at the moment when the teleportation was about to disappear.
Only at this moment did he let his weakness show for a moment.
As the saying goes, "cowardice of being close to home", even the Slaughter Demon Lord is not immune to this kind of emotion, and for him, these hundred thousand years of anger, unwillingness, pain and expectation are all in this moment.
It was pouring out all the time, he was afraid after all!
The brilliance flashed and Yan Qing said righteously: "Best farewell to the Demon Lord!"
Yes, the departure of Demon Lord Slaughter this time is a complete departure, and he will no longer be Rong Che’s biggest hidden danger from now on.
The teleportation was fleeting, and the array plate that had returned to calm was damaged. Two teleportations were already the limit of this teleportation array.
"I'm afraid this teleportation array will never be refined again." Yan Qingzheng was quite sorry. Some of the materials have been used up. If no replacements are found, this teleportation array can only become a legend.
"I can't use it either." No need, Rong Che puffed up his chest slightly.
"I know..." Yan Qing was saying, "It's just Zhou Kehong's place..."
"He...should understand." Rong Che thought for a while and said.
Yes, Zhou Kehong obviously wanted to return to the Demon Realm so much, but this only chance of teleportation was not left to him. If he knew afterwards that they sent the Slaughter Demon Lord back to the Demon Realm but did not take him with them, I am afraid he would have some thoughts in his heart.
resentment.
However, the couple, including Demon Slaughter Lord, had a tacit understanding and did not mention letting Zhou Kehong return to the demon world together.
Because the current Demon Slaughter King is almost out of fuel, he doesn't have much time left, but until then, his soul can still be the best tonic. It's not that they don't believe Zhou Kehong, they just don't want to test human nature.
Yan Qing was picking up the broken array plate on the ground and putting it in his own ring. If this thing was picked up by someone with care, it might cause some uncontrollable consequences.
Then she took out another set of formation disks, placed them at the selected location, activated the formation, and temporarily sealed the space crack.
"Okay, let's get it over with. Let's go back to the same school." Yan Qing was happily holding Rong Che's arm.
Rong Che raised the corners of his mouth, nodded and said, "Okay, Elder Huo's tribulation is coming soon."
The two of them jumped into the air, stepped on their swords and flew towards Gui Yimen.
None of them mentioned the meaning of the look the Demon Lord Slaughter looked at Yan Qingzheng at the last moment.
Rong Che knew that he didn't want to ask, but he felt a little guilty.
Yan Qingzheng doesn't even care. Her life and her choices don't need anyone's approval.
Yes, they all could see that the Slaughter Demon Lord wanted to say in the end that Yan Qingzheng's talent, if it hadn't been hindered by his relationship with Rong Che, would have been able to shine in the fairy world now!
But he didn't say anything in the end. Firstly, he had possessed Rong Che and had known the sea for many years, so he had a certain pity for him. Secondly, he knew Yan Qingzheng's character well. She was not unaware but still chose this way, and others had other reasons.
Who are you to comment on her choice?
The two returned to Guiyimen, where Elder Huo was still in retreat. They reunited and held a banquet for several days.
Over the years, the Gui Yi Sect has been recruiting disciples one after another, and now there are more than a thousand disciples. Yan Qing was thinking that he, the leader, was indeed not very responsible, so he planned to teach in public while taking advantage of a few days.
Upon hearing this, Mr. Bao repeatedly praised Yan Qingzheng for finally looking like a boss, which made her feel guilty.
The teaching time was scheduled for the afternoon of the next day. Before that, Rong Che went to see Zhou Kehong and told him about the demon slayer returning to the demon world.
As expected, Zhou Kehong was extremely excited and hurriedly asked when he would be able to return to the demon world.
After learning that the teleportation array had been destroyed and the materials had been used up, he was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes flashed fiercely.
Fortunately, he finally restrained himself, pulled his hair to vent his anger, and returned to his room in despair to shut himself up.
Although he knew that Yan Qingzheng, Rong Che and Demon Slaughter Lord were trying to find a way to research the teleportation array to the demon world, he did not expect, indeed never expected, that it would actually be possible!
If he had some confidence in Yan Qingzheng and followed him shamelessly, maybe they would be able to send him back after they had no choice but to do so.
Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world, time cannot be turned back, and medicine for regret cannot be sold.
Not to mention how Zhou Kehong himself scratched the wall with regret, the next day Yan Qing was formally sitting at the forum to give a lecture, and for a while, everyone except the disciples who were on duty participated.
The next day, Mr. Bao sent a letter to several sects with whom he had good friendships. As soon as he heard that Yan Qing was teaching formations, all the sects paid their dues one after another to let their key disciples and disciples with talents in this area pass.
The teleportation array came nearby, and each of them handed over greeting cards and gifts, asking to attend the lecture.
Yan Qingzheng did not refuse anyone who came. Those who were given gifts would be arranged to sit forward, and those who were not given gifts could also come in and listen to the lecture.
However, the disciples of Guiyi Sect always occupied the front position, and this lecture lasted three days.
The senior officials of various sects and some casual cultivators also came after hearing the news. On the one hand, they were attending classes, and on the other hand, they also knew that Elder Huo was about to transcend the tribulation and ascend to the throne to observe.
Nowadays, the reception arrangements are all handled by the Third Young Master. Young Master Bao finally took some time off. He and Nalan Ruying concentrated on preparing for Elder Huo's ascension. They stayed at the place where Elder Huo retreated, thinking about the next day.
I saw my father who had left seclusion for a while and performed more filial piety during his last few days in the lower world.
Zhou Kehong finally figured it out. Although he couldn't say that he had no grudges in his heart, he could face Rong Che and Rong Che directly.
He found Rong Che and said, "I know the fear in your hearts. To be honest, whether I am angry or hateful, I cannot deny the possibility of doing that."
Rong Che was very calm: "It's human nature."
Zhou Kehong smiled helplessly: "What a human being!"
He was puzzled: "But why did you refuse the Demon Lord's teaching?"
"I won't refuse now." Rong Che said.
"But at the beginning, when faced with such a temptation, you actually refused." This was what Zhou Kehong couldn't understand the most. If he were to change places, he would definitely accept the transfer immediately to prevent the demon from regretting it.
"I'm different from you all." Rong Che said, "I'm not from the demon world. The education I received and the environment I live in make it impossible for me to agree with the practice of absorbing other people's skills to improve. And as you know, I am a monk halfway.
Therefore, I did not accept the practice of cultivators quickly, but the education I received in the mortal world was deeply ingrained. I always felt that Qing'er would look down on people who use external forces to improve, so even though I knew that was a shortcut,