Looking at the pitch-black flying sickle in his hand, Wang Whip fell into deep thought: Can I take this treasure for myself, it can absorb spiritual power and magic energy, it is estimated that Brother Li will definitely not be able to use it, why don't I just accept it;

The two thoughts collided with each other in my mind, forget it, with my friendship with Brother Li, he will definitely be able to "lend" me.

"Boy, bring that scythe and I'll teach you how to use it. Song Qian's eyes flowed with a hint of melancholy, "Let me tell you, this is not an ordinary spiritual weapon, this is in our time, it was called a demon soldier, it was a thing in the demon world, but you are lucky, this flying sickle ate the blood of your right arm, and you recognized the master." ”

Wang Whip noticed the change in Song Qian's expression, "Master, just say something about it." ”

"Boy, although this demon soldier will make you stronger, and can allow you to use spiritual power, and even magic energy, it will infinitely drain your life until you become a dry corpse. ”

Wang Whip smiled, for him who had just experienced life and death last night, he felt that this was a very good deal, "Master, instead of choosing to be slaughtered by others, I should choose to live a wonderful life, absorb my life and not die directly." ”

"Yes, worthy of my apprentice. I'm going to teach you how to use the power of this magic scythe, you cut a slit in your palm, hold it in your hand, and use your mind to perceive it and merge into it, so that you can be a part of it. ”

Wang Whip felt strange when he heard this, I am not his master, why should I integrate into it, "Wait, is it a mistake? It should be a part of me." ”

"There is no problem for the strong to conquer it, but you are not strong enough, and it only thinks that your flesh and blood are more delicious. ”

Because he was a little scared, Wang Whip only cut a small opening, When holding the flying sickle, Wang Whip couldn't help but exclaim, "I'll go, it's so powerful!" Obviously less than two centimeters long, but you can clearly feel the blood loss, replaced by some comfortable airflow around the body, Wang Whip closed his eyes and relaxed, the flying sickle slowly shrank, burrowed into Wang Whip's palm, and the color of the small mouth turned dark purple.

Song Qian saw that the flying sickle drilled into the palm of Wang Whip's hand, and the spiritual power surrounded Wang Whip, gradually disappearing, "Boy, quickly recite my mental method, spread the spiritual power throughout the body and then retract it." ”

"Yes, is that so?" The spiritual power on Wang Whip's body is attached to the whole body, if you don't observe carefully, you can't find it at all, Wang Whip silently recited the mental method of Hundred Shadows, and the one move and one style in the book Wang Whip seemed to remember, Wang Whip repeated these moves in his mind, and the spiritual power began to gradually disperse around, forming layers of black shells, like the black shadow of Song Qian, Wang Whip used this black shadow to scurry around in the woods, "Wow, the speed is really fast, I think I'm going to be 'invincible' too." ”

Obviously, he had already flown a long distance away from the entrance of the cave, and Song Qian suddenly appeared in front of Wang Whip, "Boy, you still need to practice, you are saying that your aura is also insufficient, and it is too early to be invincible." Come down, and let me tell you the story of our salvation of the Nine Stars. ”

"Salvation Nine Stars, isn't it the twenty-one stars of calamity, murder, arson, rape, silver and plunder, I don't read much, don't lie to me." ”

Song Qian angrily slapped the whip of the king, "Stinky boy, I am your master, although I have killed countless people, both good and bad, but they are the ones who provoked me first." Later, I just 'borrowed' some treasures from the sect family that didn't belong to them, so I didn't say that I coveted the beauty of their daughters, Kaka, but the Qing people are self-purifying, although these are useless. I want to ...... back then"

More than two hundred years ago, Song Qian was only in his early twenties, and his realm had reached the peak of the Spirit Emperor, not only created his own Hundred Shadows, but also the deputy commander of the Sacred Heart Country's Praetorian Guard, it was the time to be in high spirits, but it was not at the right time, the Origin Continent at that time was not as peaceful as it is now, not only the civil war on the continent was full of wars, but even other continents also coveted the unique aura of the Origin Continent, and they joined the war to get a piece of the pie.

However, the Origin Continent is dominated by the Sacred Heart Country and the Zemeng Kingdom, and no one has shaken its status. Although the war continues, but today you win, tomorrow I win, no equal, gradually everyone is unwilling to compete for resources, and even more unwilling to suffer the destruction of their homeland, so the Sacred Heart Country and the Zemeng Kingdom signed an agreement to join forces to repel foreign enemies, the small country on the Origin Continent has no reason to continue the war, but unfortunately the good times do not last long, a small country in the west of the Origin Continent used forbidden arts, and privately opened a distorted space door, and countless powerful and strange-looking races claiming to be demons crawled out of it, and countless lives around were murdered。

As the two most powerful countries at that time, the Sacred Heart Kingdom and the Zemeng Kingdom sent a group of elites to deal with the Demon Clan, known as the Salvation Army, and even the Demon Clan, which had always remained neutral, joined them. Song Qian was on the list, and he felt that it was more comfortable to teach some students in the ivory tower in the Imperial Capital of the Sacred Heart Country than to go to the battlefield, at least there were not so many rules on the battlefield.

In countless battles with the demons, the Salvation Army suffered heavy casualties, and there were only a dozen people left in the original two hundred, and Song Qian was one of the dozen.

"Damn demons, why is spiritual power so little useful to them? The one who spoke was a richly dressed middle-aged man, who was also the captain of the Salvation Army this time, Zhou Weishan, who was later the king of the Sacred Heart Country.

The demon clan on the side also complained, "Not only the spiritual power, but even the unique demon aura of my demon clan." "The demon clan is actually similar to humans, except that they have purple pupils and four fingers, and the black demon energy and spiritual power restrain each other.

"The magic of magic isn't the same yet. A magician tapped the floor with his staff.

Song Qian was a little annoyed, obviously he was already so strong, but he was not as good as a demon clan's death squad, "Is there really no way to completely eradicate them?"

"Of course, there are, but I don't know if you want to. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at the source of the voice, a handsome young man, who looked no more than twenty, the white clothes on his body were not stained with a trace of dust, no one could see how strong his strength was. This was also the first conversation between Song Qian and Zhong Liyi.

At the beginning of the selection of the list, all the people of the Salvation Army thought that this handsome young man named Zhong Liyi was the son of a family, and he was ready to follow these two hundred powerful people to mix up some qualifications, but no one thought that almost every time Zhong Liyi killed the demon general.

"Little brother, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

"Come, come to the house and listen to me slowly, everyone must have noticed the weapons of the demons......"

Six years later, all the western countries of the Origin Continent were destroyed, the demons were all annihilated, and only ten people returned at the time of triumph, Zhou Weishan, who was originally the royal family of the Sacred Heart, was established as the next king, and the remaining nine people were not conferred, but chose to travel all over the world. In order to commemorate them, the people of the Origin Continent called them the Nine Stars of Salvation, and Zhong Liyi became the leader of the nine of them.

Walking out of the border of the Sacred Heart Country, Zhong Liyi suddenly turned back to Song Qian and said, "Xiao Song, do you think we are doing the right thing?"

"What the eldest brother does, I will do, in short, we saved the continent. ”

"Well, don't let future generations judge our affairs, Xiao Song, we are going to recruit some brothers from now on, and in the future, we will call it the Nine Stars of Calamity......

Ten years later, a team with no background and no control appeared in the Origin Continent, they called themselves Calamity, there were twenty-one people in total, each of them was a peerless master on the continent, but it was a pity that they only did things that brought disaster to the world, and there was no mercy at all. In the next 100 years, no one knows it, no one knows it......

Song Qian naturally skipped some important fragments and names, "Boy, now you know, in fact, we saved this continent." ”

"Master, but I'm a little curious, you were at the peak of Emperor Turin back then, and you couldn't defeat the demons. ”

"Click, that was when I was young, if my realm wasn't damaged, I should have broken through the spirit refiner. ”

Wang Whip suddenly heard a new word, "What is a spirit refiner?"

"Above the Spirit Venerable, there are the Spirit Masters, the Spirit Refiners, the Holy Spirit and the Gods. ”

Obediently, this cultivation aura can also become a god, and with this demon soldier, I will also become a god.

Song Qian noticed the joy of Wang Whip, "Boy, you don't have spiritual energy, you can't cultivate the realm, the demon soldiers can only help you store spiritual power for you to use, no, you can see if your spiritual power is a little weakened." ”

Wang Whip tried, it seems to be really weak, this thing is quite a rechargeable battery, and it has to be charged, it's annoying and angry, Wang Whip suddenly itched his palm, and a blue lightning bolt chopped down a tree in the distance, it seems to be a universal rechargeable battery.

"Boy, you remember, a high spiritual power realm is not necessarily strong, you must know this. ”

Ye Xing said that fighting the spirit will be like a joke, and a high realm is definitely not necessarily strong.

"Okay boy, put on the suit I gave you, and let me see. ”

Wang Whip took out a set of black garments inlaid with gold thread from the ring and put it on his body, which fit just right, and the material was very comfortable, although it was attached to his body, it did not affect his activities at all.

"Good boy, although he is not as handsome as I was back then, but it is not bad, cough!" Suddenly Song Qian spat out blood, as if this mouthful of blood was his life, his face began to turn pale, and his eyes were not as good as just now, "It doesn't seem to give me much time, boy, you inherited my mastery, don't make a show of it before you reach Dacheng, after all, there are more than one or two thieves who covet me, and after I die, I burned my body." You go on with this. Song Qian took out a black iron token from his arms, "You have to put this thing away." ”

Wang Whip looked at the token in his hand, his appearance was not unusual, the dark appearance, one side was engraved with calamity, and the other side was engraved with Song Qian.

"Maybe no one knows this thing now, but only the nine of us have it, that's right, boy, this thing is made with magic soldiers, but unfortunately it's long gone, big brother, Xiao Song came to see you......"

After saying this, although Song Qian's eyes were not closed, his breath disappeared, and Wang Whip closed Song Qian's eyes with his hand, and solemnly kowtowed in front of Song Qian's body, "Master, the apprentice is here to say goodbye." ”

Wang Whip carried Song Qian's body to the cave where he woke up, looking at Song Qian who was slowly burned, Wang Whip felt that the twenty-one stars of calamity might not be so unbearable, but Song Qian was not, Song Qian's appearance towards him was very similar to the grandfather's appearance to Wang Whip before his death.

After confirming Song Qian's body, a blue lightning bolt in Wang Whip's palm smashed the stone above this cave to block this cave, Master, thank you. Wang Whip looked at the small dark purple wound in his palm, and he felt that this flying scythe was sucking his blood all the time, Demon Soldier, one day I will make you surrender to me.

"Oh, I don't seem to have asked the master if he has a wife and children, forget it, he was a person from more than two hundred years ago, I guess he didn't. Forget it. The whip turned into a black shadow and flew down the mountain.