Long Wenmu sat on the bed by himself, Qian Lingxue and Yun Jia had stools but didn't sit, but they just sat next to him.
Yelan didn't know when he came, and served tea and water in the house, and refused to leave no matter what.
Among all, Long Wenmu is the most innocent. There is a murderous aura on both sides of the left and right, and he is like a fat sheep targeted by two tigers.
"The room over there is the person you just mentioned." Qian Lingxue looked out the window in a certain direction.
During this period just now, Long Wenmu and others had already told her everything. The direction Qian Lingxue looked at was where Changsun Hou was.
Long Wenmu nodded.
"I have never heard of this person's origin, but this person's aura is gloomy, so you must be careful." Qian Lingxue reminded.
"I know." Long Wenmu said. If it weren't for the blood power, Long Wenmu wouldn't have been relieved. But now Changsun Hou can be said to be with him, so before that guy completely got rid of the trouble of demonization, Long Wenmu had nothing to worry about.
Everyone talked about some recent trivial matters. No matter how tit-for-tat the two women were, the rare atmosphere remained stable.
During the chat, Long Wenmu heard Qian Lingxue say that Qing'er seemed to have been promoted recently.
That arrogant girl has finally become a great demon master now.
After hearing this, Long Wenmu was also happy for Qing'er. Normally, Qing'er should be a while away from being promoted, and her background should be a little far from being promoted.
Anyway, I can guess that Qian Lingxue must have used the mysterious stone for Qing'er, otherwise Qing'er would not have been promoted so quickly.
Qing'er has been promoted and has been stabilizing her cultivation recently, so she has not followed her. However, Long Wenmu could think that the next time she sees her, she will definitely have to show off her power in front of her.
Qian Lingxue stayed at Long Wenmu until the night was getting darker before leaving. When she left, she still gave thousands of instructions, and Long Wenmu agreed to them all.
After Qian Lingxue left, Yun Jia also went back to the house on his own, and before returning to the house, he rolled his eyes a lot.
When they left, Tianhu and Xu Zhong came sneakingly in the middle of the night to have a long chat with Long Wenmu, and specially warned him that it was nothing strange for a man to have three wives and four concubines, but don't be greedy, and finally, Long Wenmu kicked out of the house.
The chaos of the day returns to peace under the night.
Long Wenmu had no intention of sleeping and spent the night sitting cross-legged.
I came out of the house early the next morning.
The three heavenly demon masters outside the barrier are still there, but there are many less earthly demon masters.
It is true that the powerful man Ruyun of Qingyun Castle is Ruyun, but it is impossible to really spend too much manpower in this place.
Although there are strong people left behind outside, the people in Lingyun Castle have returned to normal.
The people outside are targeting Changsun Hou and don’t pay much attention to others. Even if other people are normal barriers, they won’t care about them.
Two more days passed, and Changsun Hou finally came out of the house. At this moment, he had returned to normal.
Seeing that Long Wenmu was still practicing the Reincarnation Art and the other two magic arts, he walked to the side with a smile.
"You're recovering?" Long Wenmu took over his move and looked at him.
Changsun Hou's injury is extremely serious. A normal person suffers such serious injuries. If he does not have ten days of cultivation, he will not even be able to get out of bed. He has recovered as usual in just three days.
"What's so strange about it?" Changsun Hou said coldly, looking up, and looking at the three people in the distant air through the barrier. "There are also differences between demon masters. Don't you have amazing recovery?"
Because Long Wenmu almost became a demon puppet, his physical fitness has been somewhat different from that of ordinary people since then. Whether it is physical ability or recovery.
In terms of physical ability, he is no worse than the peak demon master. In terms of recovery, he can be comparable to monsters.
"You mean that the person who was eroded by the demonic energy has amazing recovery?" Long Wenmu thought.
"Of course, people who have been eroded by demonic energy cannot be measured in the way of ordinary people." Changsun Hou sat down at the table.
After recovering from his injuries in three days, Long Wenmu felt that his recovery ability was too terrifying.
"Now you are being chased by them, what are your plans?" Long Wenmu asked.
Changsun Hou didn't know where to get a tea set, and sat next to the stone table and slowly boiled water to make tea, which made him feel a bit leisurely and elegant.
"Hmph, just a group of reckless men. Can they guard me here for a while? Can they still guard me for the rest of their lives? If I want to leave, they are worthy of stopping me by these native chickens and dogs?" This guy didn't know who was seriously injured last time and ran away, but he was still pretending to be arrogant at this moment.
Anyway, judging by his attitude, he didn't plan to leave for a while.
Long Wenmu leaned forward with his lips pursed.
"Do you still count those two things you promised me?"
Changsun Hou was burning water, his movements were slightly stagnant, and he rolled his eyes: "Although my evil scholar killed people like numb, his words were still counted."
"Okay, hurry up and speak quickly, then I'm the first to ask, you teach me the art of demonization." Long Wenmu said seriously.
Changsun Hou fiddled with the tea leaves and was stunned for a moment.
"You want to learn to be demonized?"
Long Wenmu nodded violently. Seeing the combat power of Changsun Hou after his transformation, he couldn't think of it without being moved.
Maybe others don’t have such special conditions, but he has it. His condition is similar to Changsun Hou. Since Changsun Hou can be used, it means that he has this possibility.
Long Wenmu estimated that if he could use demonization, he would never lose to anyone else in the realm of the great demon master.
Changsun Hou poured the boiling boiling water into the teapot, poured out a cup and took a sip.
"I can't teach you." Changsun Hou's answer was unexpected.
"Why?" Long Wenmu frowned.
"I don't know how to teach you myself." Changsun Hou said frankly.
"But you..."
"Do you think I was demonized before?"
"Isn't it?"
"Ha, a joke." Changsun Hou put down the teacup, "The art of demonization is not that simple. Perhaps no one in this world knows such a thing."
As if he was puzzled by Long Wenmu, Changsun Hou shook his head slowly: "Do you know what the magic technique is?"
How could Long Wenmu know? He had heard Changsun Hou say anything he knew.
Changsun Hou slowly raised his head and sighed leisurely: "According to ancient books, in the era when the ancient demons were rampant, monsters were rampant, and the ancestors of the human race competed with it. However, human power could not compete with monsters, so some people completely liberated the demon power and turned it into a half-human and half-demon thing to resist monsters. This is the prototype of demonization."
Long Wenmu listened carefully. It is difficult for him to understand what Changsun Hou said now.
"The ancestors of the human race sacrificed their lives for justice in order to gain a place where the race can survive. They used this extreme method to fight against monsters. However, people who used this method could no longer recover from their human body, and they would only die after exhaustion. This method once appeared in ancient times for a while, but later gradually disappeared. Now, there are only a few records left behind..."
This kind of thing can be imagined by Long Wenmu. If it is difficult to implement, it will naturally be gradually eliminated.
This method has not been passed down and is obviously difficult to achieve.
"In the Black Dragon Palace, there are some ancient records in the hands of the Holy Spirit Continent branch hall. He intends to improve this technique, so he caught strong people from all over the continent for experiments. Even I learned the magic technique from them. It has been a long time since the Black Dragon Palace has been studying, and I have not been able to perfect this technique. How can I teach you?"
"Then what you look like in the battle?"
Changsun Hou probably remembered the previous battle and couldn't help but curl his lips: "Do you think I'm a demon? I'm a half-demon body, but I'm just forcibly liberating the demon power and turning into that kind of half-demon appearance. But I can only maintain that kind of appearance by force for a moment. If it weren't for you, I might have become a demon puppet."
Long Wenmu frowned and thought: "Then look at me, I already have the power of blood. Maybe I have a way to what you can't learn. No matter whether you know or not, tell me everything you know, maybe I have a way."
The power of blood is his innate condition. With this guarantee, maybe he can do something that even the company commander Sun Hou can't do.
Changsun Hou drank two cups of tea, and his fingers hit the stone table, knocking it every half breath. When it hit thirty times, he put down the tea cup and stood up: "Well, if it were you, maybe this is possible, you can follow me."
The man disappeared in a flash, and his breath came from a far place behind the mountain.
Long Wenmu ran away in search of his breath and saw him again on an open flat ground behind the mountain.
Changsun Hou reached out and exerted a ray of energy, turning into a layer of ban, covering him and Long Wenmu. With this layer of ban, there is no need to worry that the Tianmo Masters outside rely on their divine thoughts to find this place.
Long Wenmu came to the open space and stood there.
"The first thing to do in the art of demonization is to completely release the demonic power."
"What should I do?" Long Wenmu asked.
Before he could react, Changsun Hou had already pointed at his forehead.
Long Wenmu only felt that Changsun Hou's power suddenly poured into his body, and even the demon traces in his dantian trembled suddenly. I wonder if it was pulled by Changsun Hou's power, but the demonic energy in the demon traces began to boil uncontrollably.
As if he noticed Long Wenmu's resistance, Changsun Hou shouted: "Boy, don't resist, let go of your thoughts."
After the words came to my mind, I changed my fingers and gave me another tip.
After he pointed, Long Wenmu's eyes immediately turned red.
The demonic power in the demon trace was completely detonated, and a huge demonic power surged out without restraint.
The sound of beast roars came from his mouth, and under the collision of the out-of-control demon power, his consciousness was constantly blurring.
"Be careful in mind and find ways to maintain your sanity." Changsun Hou's voice did not reach his ears, but rang in his mind.
Long Wenmu forcibly guarded his mind, but under that impact, he could not defend it. The only trace of soberness seemed like a lonely boat in the sea, which would be overturned by the waves at any time.
This is true in consciousness, and traces of demonization have emerged on the body.
All over his body, the demonized characteristics gradually emerged, quite ferocious.
Changsun Hou had already retreated aside and watched quietly with his hands behind his back. Whether success or failure was not something he could control. Whether this kid could keep his mind depends entirely on his own will. However, Changsun Hou felt that it was unlikely that he had blood power, but he lacked something crucial.
Sure enough, this persistence ended after lasting for a few breaths. Long Wenmu's eyes had turned blood red and he roared to the sky.
He looked at Changsun Hou and then rushed up frantically.
Changsun Hou shook his head and stepped forward lightly, reached out and pointed his forehead. Long Wenmu, who was in a violent state, did not know how to dodge, was hit on the forehead, and his eyes rolled, collapsed softly.