Qing'er couldn't believe it and shook her head frequently.
It shouldn't be like this, it can't be like this.
She comes from Qingyun Castle, has seen countless demon masters, and is no stranger to being corrupted by demonic energy.
The demon master's refining of the source stone must be a step-by-step process. If you try to speed up or shorten the process, it will look like this.
Generally, before a demon master refines the Source Stone, his elders will strictly warn him that this is something that is absolutely untouchable.
She never thought that Long Wenmu would become like this.
Just as Liu Yuan thought, if the demon master becomes like this during the process of refining the source stone, there will be no possibility of changing back.
Qing'er hugged Qian Lingxue, her legs were weak, and she knelt on the ground, staring blankly at the back.
Did he speed up the progress in order to save people because he sensed danger from the outside world?
Could it be that he is like this because he is waiting for others?
"What happened to the young master?" Yelan asked anxiously.
All the features on Long Wenmu's body, including scales and bone armor, are clearly very similar to those of the Cloud Hidden Beast.
Qing'er's expression was dull and her tone was low, as if she was talking to herself: "If you are eroded by the evil spirit, you will no longer be human. If you become like this, you will only know how to kill like a beast."
Yelan frowned and kept shaking his head.
A beast that only knows how to kill? Impossible, the young master will not become like that.
"No, the young master will not do that." Yelan said, "The young master just saved Miss Qian Lingxue, he cannot be a beast!"
Qing'er suddenly raised her head, yes, Long Wenmu had clearly saved Qian Lingxue just now and handed Qian Lingxue into his hands.
His actions didn't look like he had lost his mind.
When he looked at Long Wenmu again, he found that the characteristics of the monster on Long Wenmu's body had become more serious, and the meaningless roar in his mouth was clearly the roar of a wild beast.
Qing'er's expression darkened again.
Maybe it was just Long Wenmu who still retained some sanity and saved Qian Lingxue. But his symptoms of being eroded are still getting worse, and his remaining sanity will continue to be wiped away.
It's not that he won't lose his mind, but he hasn't completely lost it yet. It's only a matter of time before he becomes an irrational being.
In the end, were he the ones who harmed him?
By refining the source stone of the great dragon species, his achievements in the future were supposed to be limitless, but he turned out to be like this.
Thinking of all her previous experiences and being rescued by Long Wenmu again and again, Qing'er couldn't help but feel sad in her heart.
Liu Yuan laughed wildly from a high place until his voice became hoarse.
At first, he just wanted to kill the little thief to avenge the murder of his son.
But when he saw Long Wenmu being eroded by the evil spirit, he became even happier.
If he simply killed him, at most it would only alleviate the hatred in Liu Yuan's heart, but seeing his appearance that was neither human nor an animal, Liu Yuan felt very happy, even more happy than killing Long Wenmu.
Long Wenmu raised his head and stared at Liu Yuan with his bloody eyes, like some kind of bloodthirsty beast staring at its prey.
"Despicable boy, let me see what you are capable of, come on!" Liu Yuan shouted loudly.
Roar! Long Wenmu let out a roar like a wild beast, and the roar filled the surrounding area. His body bowed slightly, and the ground beneath his feet suddenly collapsed and shot towards the sky.
It's not a normal person's fighting style, but it uses sharp fingers as a grip and pounces like a beast.
Liu Yuan was completely sure that this boy had been corrupted by the demonic energy. Now he was equal to a wild beast and could only be dominated by the instinct of fighting.
How could a person without any sense pose a threat to him?
Long Wenmu jumped high, but he was not in the air. He lost the power to change direction while in the air.
Although his attack was fierce, Liu Yuan easily dodged it, and while passing by, he used all his strength to land a palm on Long Wenmu's shoulder.
He already has murderous intentions.
Long Wenmu was hit hard on the shoulder, humming in his mouth, and hit the ground like a meteor with a loud bang, and kicked up a cloud of mud and dust when he landed.
"Master!" Ye Lan couldn't do anything except shout.
Everyone has witnessed Liu Yuan's power. Even the top-level demon master Yu Qiandai couldn't withstand Liu Yuan's attack, let alone Long Wenmu.
Even though Long Wenmu had refined the Origin Stone, his cultivation level was far inferior to Liu Yuan's. Not to mention that he was completely irrational and could not even do the most basic avoidance and defense.
Liu Yuan looked at the flying soil below with a smile on his face.
The soil was washed away again by the rain, revealing the figure in the center.
Long Wenmu's body was half-hunched, standing on both feet, and he was still roaring.
Liu Yuan frowned slightly and looked at the armor-like scales on Long Wenmu's shoulders.
The blow just now landed on the scales, but at this moment, Long Wenmu didn't seem to be injured much.
Is it blocked?
Although you will lose your mind if you are eroded by monster energy, the characteristics of monsters in your body will exceed your human limits in many aspects.
Just like the scales appearing on Long Wenmu's body at this moment, it is equivalent to giving him an extra piece of armor with scales.
If it weren't for this layer of armor as a defense, Liu Yuan's attack just now would have been enough to severely injure him.
Long Wenmu straightened up slowly, his scales rubbing against each other, and the sound was like iron pieces scraping against each other.
Roar!
There was another shocking roar, and it flew into the air again.
Liu Yuan was slightly shocked, but quickly recovered.
As the erosion of the demonic energy deepened, Long Wenmu's speed was faster than before, and even Liu Yuan couldn't help but be surprised.
He teleported to the side to avoid it, and then struck Long Wenmu in the back with all his strength.
The bone armor on Long Wenmu's back made a "clicking" sound that was on the verge of breaking. He roared and fell to the ground, but after half a breath, he pounced again.
Liu Yuan can control the air, but Long Wenmu can only rely on jumping. The gap in flexibility between the two can be imagined.
No matter how hard Long Wenmu pounced, he could not touch Liu Yuan at all.
On the contrary, Liu Yuan succeeded every time, and the damage accumulated time after time, even the scales on Long Wenmu's body were broken a lot.
The bones and armor were shattered, the scales peeled off, and the whole body looked dripping with blood.
If it weren't for the erosion of monster energy, it would never have been able to withstand so many violent blows.
There was a loud rumbling sound, and Liu Yuan's attack became even more unscrupulous.
This attack, even if it lands on the body of a high-grade demon master, is enough to kill him.
Seeing the earth and rocks flying outside, the faces of everyone in the barrier turned pale.
The palm prints and fist prints in the sky exploded downward like raindrops. Who could withstand such an onslaught?
But at this time, who has the ability to rescue?
In a world of silence, Long Wenmu could only feel the pain as if his body was on the verge of falling apart all the time.
Since refining the Source Stone, his consciousness has been immersed in this world.
And in the air in front of him, there was a phantom that was soaring in the sky that was the same as the Cloud Hidden Beast.
Long Wenmu's own demonic power turned into a chain pulling the phantom.
He didn't know how long he spent here, but on the way to refining the demon marks, he noticed Qian Lingxue's aura, and felt that the aura became strong and then gradually extinguished.
Something big must have happened outside. Could someone be in danger?
While refining the Source Stone, all I could think about was external things. No matter how I calmed my mind, the anxiety in my heart never went away.
Fast, even faster.
If you don't refine the Source Stone faster, something big will definitely happen outside.
He could feel the weakening of Qian Lingxue's aura, and could also vaguely hear the shouts of Qing'er and Yelan.
Long Wenmu accelerated the refining of the Source Stone as much as possible, and even tried desperately to absorb the power in the Source Stone.
In the past, although some people on Langshan Mountain refined source stones to become demon masters, a large part of them relied more on the power contained in their blood.
Long Wenmu grew up in Langshan and had a certain understanding of becoming a demon master, but it was only limited to the level of "understanding".
For him, experiencing the process of absorbing the Source Stone for the first time was like crossing the river by feeling the stones.
Ever since he deliberately accelerated the absorption speed, he felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring. Even if it was the first time he absorbed the Source Stone, Long Wenmu could guess that he had done something wrong somewhere.
In front of the transformed form of his consciousness, there was a circular shadow the size of a palm.
The shape of the phantom is like a dragon, surrounded by a dragon body and holding a dragon tail in its mouth. This is the demon mark transformed by the power of the Origin Stone.
However, the demon marks did not take shape at this moment, but were as blurry as clouds and mist.
Long Wenmu could feel the huge energy filling his body, as if he was being forcefully squeezed out of his body, and this power was also subtly causing some kind of mutation in his body.
Long Wenmu didn't know what the consequences of accelerating the absorption process would be, because he had never heard anyone talk about it. But he could personally feel the impact of this mutation. If it continued, the final remaining
Consciousness also disappears sometimes.
Although I was extremely anxious, I was completely helpless.
What should we do? Is it really going to end in failure?
And just when he was racking his brains to think of a way to break the situation, he suddenly had a strange feeling.
In my body that was in unbearable pain, it seemed as if there was an invisible hand that gently soothed all the throbs.
It felt like a spring breeze blowing on my face, and the force that was consuming my consciousness was completely suppressed by this new force.
Long Wenmu himself didn't understand what happened, he just felt a scene unfolding in front of him.
In a world of chaos and nothingness, the space is shattered piece by piece, like a broken mirror.
The space you see in front of you seems to be a patchwork of various bizarre scenes.
The place that finally caught his eye was a peak in the distance.
It is not so much a peak as it is a place formed by countless tree roots. On the top of the "peak", a huge evergreen ancient tree stands majestically.
The branches are luxuriant, as if they have turned into a giant umbrella covering the sky.
"This is..." Long Wenmu had no idea why such a scene appeared in front of him.
He had never seen this place before, but it felt familiar.
His eyes moved forward and landed on the connection between the trunk and the roots.
Long Wenmu suddenly tensed up because he saw three figures under the tree trunk.
From his position, he couldn't see the faces of the three people clearly, but he could vaguely distinguish a man, a woman, and an octogenarian old man.
The three of them all seemed to be taking a nap.
And the moment Long Wenmu looked, the three of them suddenly opened their eyes.
Three eyes came towards Long Wenmu.
At that glance, it seemed like tens of millions of years and yet it seemed like an instant. The world collapsed, the picture disappeared, and Long Wenmu's consciousness returned to the world of consciousness where he was refining the Source Stone.
The strange feeling in his body has disappeared, and the pain has also disappeared, replaced by a familiar feeling flowing through every meridians of his body.
"It's the power of blood." Long Wenmu vaguely understood in his heart.
He had just resolved the strange power in his body, which was clearly the power of blood.
Under the influence of the power of blood, everything was brought back on track.
The phantom of the Cloud Hidden Beast above is gradually turning into streams of pure energy, pouring into the demon marks, and the demon marks gradually become solid and bright after receiving this power...
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(ps: I couldn't sleep all night last night. I watched the sky at night and saw the purple stars in the sky shining slightly, so I decided to update three times a day starting from today. In the past, I had no face to plead, but today I have no choice but to cover my face and beg for it. All heroes and heroines