Rong Che didn't know everything about the life experience of the Demon Lord Slaughter, but it was enough for Wan Li. What he wanted to know was the ending of the Demon Lord.
Wan Li was dubious at first. After all, even without him as a demon soldier, the strength of Demon Slayer cannot be shaken by a mere demon king.
"It is said that one of his men has broken through to the realm of the Venerable. Although he is not a titled Venerable, he still has a trump card to hurt the Demon Lord of Slaughter." Rong Che couldn't help but shake his head when he thought of the Demon Lord of Slaughter gnashing his teeth in hatred.
Thinking about it, if the Demon Slaughter Lord wasn't so unpopular, his men wouldn't have joined forces to do the opposite.
He was also the commander-in-chief of an army, and he knew best the importance of stable military morale. To run an army, rewards and punishments should be clearly defined. Ignorant suppression would only be counterproductive.
Wan Li couldn't help but get angry. The Slaughter Demon Lord suffered such a catastrophe. This person was so calm and calm. He must be happy to see it happen. If he wants his master to die, he is an enemy!
The dark wind in the space roared, and Wanli's body suddenly grew several times larger. Although he couldn't see the expression of the ant in front of him, his tone was enough to prove everything!
"Huh! Die!" Wan Li ignored his physical weakness and swung his hands as big as door panels and slammed them at Rong Che.
Rong Che wanted to escape, but found that he couldn't move at all. He must have been imprisoned by thousands of miles.
Seeing that it was inevitable that his spiritual consciousness would be destroyed, Rong Che's eyes dimmed. It was really overestimating his ability to conquer the Demon Lord's weapon with his innate state.
When he was about to die, scenes from the past flashed before his eyes, Wan Li's movements seemed to slow down infinitely, and countless memories eventually turned into Yan Qingzheng's smiles, tears and anger...
No……
Can't die!
Rong Che suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the demonic energy poured out of his body...
Unconsciously, the pupils turned into black axes, and traces of black aura escaped from the pupils.
Rong Che didn't have much demonic energy, and it was nothing in Wanli's eyes, but the black aura escaping from his eyes was not demonic energy.
Because they floated directly to the bottom of Wanli's giant palm, their faint, thin layer made it impossible for him to continue his movements.
Wanli's scarlet eyes widened. At that moment, he felt the aura of his master.
I pinched the air with both hands, and it turned out to be the master's aura. It was the aura of the black axe-shaped magic crystal in the master's strange eyes!
People in the fairy world can imitate his voice, his appearance, and his demonic aura, but absolutely no one can imitate the magical crystal aura of his strange eyes!
Because no one knew that when he first recognized his master and killed the Demon Lord, the Demon Lord used the essence and blood of his pupils.
Later, the eyes of the magic crystal were cultivated into crystals, and the aura of the magic crystal before was no longer known.
The person in front of me is actually the master!
You can never go wrong!
Wan Li's figure quickly shrunk to the size of a normal human being, his body was trembling with excitement and his teeth were chattering!
Although Rong Che has the aura of Demon Lord's Different Eye Demon Crystal, his own innate aura has not changed, which means that he is now an innate aura!
In an instant, Wan Li imagined an extremely exciting process, 80% of which was in line with reality, except for the key point that Rong Che was not his master who killed the Demon Lord.
From being a sage in the demon world to being reduced to a mere innate...the master's strength has plummeted. Even though he has great ambitions and a blood feud, he may be helpless.
They must be on the verge of collapse for this reason!
Master... when you needed me most, I was nowhere to be found. Since we meet again here, it must be the guidance of fate. I will definitely help you return to the top!
"Master..." Wan Li burst into tears. This was the first time in a hundred thousand years that he had tears in his eyes. He thought about what his master had gone through, and how many reincarnations he had gone through in hundreds of thousands of years before he lost such powerful spiritual consciousness.
Worn away until only a trace remains...
Rong Che was startled and hesitated before saying, "I am not your master."
"Master!" Wan Li shed two lines of tears. The master may not even know who he is... No, that's not the case. He must feel that the realm of master and servant is reversed now, and it hurts his self-esteem, so he refuses to recognize each other.
"Master, no matter what you become, no matter what happens to Wanli, as long as you have one breath, you will always be Wanli's master!" Wanli wiped out (this chapter is not finished yet!)
Chapter 521: You must recognize the Lord!
A handful of tears, said firmly.
"Uh..." Rong Che thought and thought that he had guessed correctly. As expected, the aura of the Slaughter Demon Lord remained in his consciousness...
"Master, are you picking me up?" Wan Li blinked and felt something dirty was rubbed out. He had no time to take care of it and asked quickly.
Rong Che thought that the purpose of his trip was for him, so he nodded: "I'm here to find you."
Wan Li jumped up excitedly: "Yeah!" He knew that his master would not forget him. Even if his consciousness and energy were as thin as a thread, he still came to him based on his instinct!
When he was excited, he was about to kneel down, but suddenly he felt something was wrong. It stands to reason that since the master is here, he should return to the state of recognizing the master, so why can't he still feel the master's call?
"Master, why... is the spiritual consciousness so weak?" If the breath is just that, how can the spiritual consciousness be...
Rong Che's face darkened as he thought about how he had been possessed by the Slaughter Demon Lord and how he struggled to resist: "I was not the only one in this sea of consciousness."
Wan Li immediately felt that what he was asking was too stupid. He must have been fighting against the original owner's spiritual consciousness after fighting for his body countless times over hundreds of thousands of years. At first, he might be able to win by crushing him, but as the years went by, the demonic energy faded, and the soul
If it escapes, the Demon Lord will definitely become weaker and weaker.
So much so that now...it is too much to compete with a mere innate to gain knowledge...
"That's true...but why doesn't Master know Wanli anymore?" He was once inseparable. At that time, the one whom Master trusted the most and the only one he trusted was himself.
Rong Che thought to himself, the Demon Lord didn't say that he didn't confirm who you were until he came in.
"I have no memory of you." He felt that he was telling the truth.
Wan Li burst into tears again: Master has suffered so much... even his memory is blurred.
He said he had no memory of himself, maybe because he was concerned about his face. He knew how he escaped in the end and remembered who his enemy was. How could he not remember his magic soldiers?
It’s better not to pierce this layer of window paper!
"Yes..." Wan Li felt that he had to be considerate, the master didn't want to lose face?
Could it be that the master is allowed to say that from a mere innate state: You are my demon soldier, come on, come back!
In fact, the Demon Lord was probably afraid that he would be relying on his cultivation to ignore his old feelings and instead ridicule him.
If that's the case, wouldn't now be an excellent opportunity to show your loyalty?
"Master," Wan Li knelt down on one knee, put his right hand on his chest, and swore with his left hand pointing to the sky: "Wan Li swears to the sky with the soul of the weapon spirit that you are the only master in this life. No matter the vicissitudes of life or the passing of time, I will never disobey you.
It’s a soul contract, but as long as the spirit is there, it will never change hands!”
Rong Che opened his mouth, the muscles in his cheeks trembled unconsciously, and he muttered: "Actually... I am not your master."
"Ah!" Wan Li suddenly thought that although the spiritual contract was signed with the Demon Lord of Slaughter, this person is now the body that the master took away from him, and the blood and essence no longer belong to the Demon Lord of Slaughter.
So we must recognize the Lord again!
"Wan Li was negligent. Please allow Wan Li to recognize him as his master again!" He knelt down piously and stretched his hands forward in a humble posture.
Rong Che was overjoyed and was about to agree, but suddenly thought of Xuanyuan. He suddenly had a headache and said, "To me, you are not unique. Are you willing?"
But Wan Li thought that his master felt that he was procrastinating and was unwilling, so he said this in anger, hoping to make himself feel a sense of crisis... and be aloof.
"My subordinate just woke up from the seal, and his mind is still a little unclear, so his reaction is much slower. Please forgive me, Master!" Wan Li apologized while lying on the ground.
Rong Che rolled his eyes, thinking that the two people were talking about different things...
However, how can you miss such a good opportunity?
"Okay, but you need to remember that everything is done voluntarily by you. I will give you one last chance. I am not your master. This is the first time I see you today. Are you sure you want to recognize me as your master?" Rong Che Tiansheng
Lei Luo, even though these words may make him fall short of success, he still can't help but remind him.
Wan Li will not change his mind. He is determined to let his master who has been looking for him for hundreds of thousands of years return to the Lord. He will never go back on his words!
"Master, don't worry (this chapter is not over yet!)
Chapter 521: You must recognize the Lord!
, the demon soldier recognizes his master once in his life! Once he says it, he will have no regrets in life or death!" There was a sound that was thrown to the ground thousands of miles away.
"Are you sure?" If this guy wakes up and regrets it, I wonder if I, as a weak master, will fight back.
"My subordinate is sure!" Wan Li was so excited that he was shaking all over and bursting into tears! Only when his master said this did he really forgive himself and plan to accept himself again!
"Huh..." Rong Che let out a long breath, thinking that he had done everything he could to be kind and righteous, and every word he said was true and not false.
Since this person...this spirit insists, then accept it, the master of this demonic soldier who has slaughtered thousands of miles!
To show his sincerity, Wan Li took the lead in the entire recognition process, and Rong Che took the initiative but still struggled to complete the recognition process.
Rong Che was sweating profusely, and then he realized the power of the Demon Lord again.
It seems that the demon soldier Wanli Slaughter, who had been sealed and suppressed for hundreds of thousands of years, had just woken up from a delirious state, and could hardly bear to take the initiative to recognize his master. It seems that it is obviously not possible for Wanli, who was at his peak, to worship the Demon Lord of Slaughter with all his heart.
It’s just the little strength I have access to!
Wanli is also very tired. It turns out that suppressing cultivation and lowering the requirements for recognizing the master is so difficult!
I just wiped away the sweat and rubbed my eyes, but I always felt like there was something foreign in my eyes...
After a long time, he finally kneaded out a sticky mess. Wan Li took one look at it and threw it away in disgust.
"What the hell is this! Don't throw it at me, it's so disgusting!" A voice suddenly sounded, shocking Wanli. This voice was definitely not the owner!
"Who are you?" Wan Li jumped up in surprise when he saw a monk suddenly appeared in the space.
"Eh?" Rong Che suddenly asked: "You... can you see it?":
He discovered and observed again: this guy really saw Xuanyuan with his eyes!
"Ah?" Wan Li's mind was buzzing. He stretched out his hands in disbelief, dangled them in front of his eyes, turned them over, and finally cried with joy: he must be able to release part of the seal after recognizing his master!
So: "Who are you?"
Xuanyuan shook his head secretly. He had seen everything that had happened. Should he shed a few tears of sympathy for Wan Li? His face was burning. Who would save these two idiots who were crying and shouting to recognize their master?
!
"I am this guy's immortal weapon." Xuanyuan pointed at Rong Che, with an indifferent expression on his face. He was impressed by his calmness and calmness even as Mount Tai collapsed in front of his eyes. He was so impressed that he wanted to kick him in the face!
Wan Li was deeply shocked. In this case, the master just said that he was not unique...could that be what he meant?
"You...you are a Buddhist magical weapon!" Wan Li took another look and saw, "Okay," the enemies were extremely jealous when they met: "Demon soldiers versus magical weapons, either you die or I die!"