There was a lot of praise on the Demon Lord's face.

But more than that, it's puzzling.

He said to Ye Qing, "Your talent is so high, and your heart is so good, I still don't understand why you chose the Demon Sect." ”

Ye Qing didn't reach out to wipe the blood on his face, but just reached out and picked up the gun on the ground.

In his opinion, the gun in his hand is far more important than his face.

He looked at the Demon Lord and asked, "But no matter how talented a person is, he also needs chance and circumstances, right?"

The Demon Lord suddenly smiled.

One of the meanings in his smile this time was self-confidence, full of confidence as a demon lord.

He knew that what Ye Qing needed most was strength, and he happened to be able to give Ye Qing strength, which was his self-confidence as a demon lord.

He was invincible decades ago.

Ye Qing loaded the gun very seriously, and then asked the Demon Lord, "So, can I buy your firewood now?"

The Demon Lord looked at him with a smile.

Ye Qing suddenly stretched out his hand into his arms, where was a corner of the Xuantian Divine Iron Map.

This was another way for him to gain the trust of the Demon Lord, and naturally it was also what he thought would impress the Demon Lord the most.

But the Demon Lord reached out and held his hand.

Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, and he said, "I still have something to give you." ”

"Sometimes, these things of yours are not as important as you seem. ”

Ye Qing said, "But this is what I think is the most important thing. ”

The Demon Monarch turned his back and straightened the flat burden on his back, he looked at Ye Qing and said, "You are already a member of the Demon Sect, why aren't these things on your body from the Demon Sect?"

Ye Qing raised his head, "You mean?"

......

The Demon Lord waved his hand gently, and a pale black spiritual power emerged.

The moment this pale black spiritual power appeared, his gaze fell on Ye Qing's hand, and he said calmly, "You killed the seventy-first demon general, and from now on, you will be the seventy-first demon general." ”

Ye Qing did not speak.

That pale black spiritual power drilled into his head and disappeared in an instant.

Ye Qing just felt an extremely clear power surging into his brain.

Ye Qing's body trembled, and then took a step back.

He looked up, and then he saw the Demon Lord's smiling eyes looking at him.

......

He could easily tell where these exercises came from, so he probably knew very well what the consequences would be if he practiced them.

But even so, Ye Qing's face was still calm, and even in the depths of his eyes, there was a trace of extremely terrifying longing.

The Demon Lord nodded happily, for that was what he wanted to see.

He didn't pay attention to the little girl, because in his opinion, that little girl was really an ordinary person through and through.

The Demon Lord took Ye Qing to a thatched hut, where he didn't know who lived here, but Ye Qing knew that it would be his own from now on.

This mountain is very beautiful, and it even looks very suitable for retirement, and no one would have thought that the Demon Lord would hide here.

Ye Qing looked at the back of the Demon Lord, and then suddenly asked, "You've actually been testing me, right?"

The Demon Lord turned his head and looked at him with a smile and said, "When you practice the exercises I gave you, it doesn't matter if you come to me with a purpose. ”

......

......

The night is getting colder.

But Ye Qing really didn't feel the slightest coolness.

He sat on the stone bed in the middle of the room, beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his forehead.

He silently felt the set of exercises that this demon lord had taught him, and he couldn't tell what the expression was on his face.

This set of exercises is to ask him to give up all the things he has cultivated in the past ten years, and give up the spear fetus that he has condensed to cultivate this demon fetus.

Ye Qing didn't know whether he was distressed or regretful.

But he knew he had to.

......

Outside the door, a little girl was nervously watching the movement in the room, her face a little uneasy.

At this moment, another girl suddenly came outside the door.

She had extremely black hair, and even looked a little cute, but the little girl still saw the red hidden in the girl's eyes.

This girl is naturally a sycamore.

The sycamore was barefoot in the cool night, and it looked as if it couldn't feel the cold on the ground at all.

The little girl looked nervously at the sycamore and got into her fist.

Sycamore smiled slightly sideways, it was this smile that seemed to be harmless to humans and animals, and it was extremely cute.

Wutong smiled, "I know you're worried about him, but when he really finishes cultivating that exercise, there will be no more Ye Qing in this world." ”

The little girl just stared straight into Sycamore's eyes, not seeming to be afraid.

She said calmly, "Even if he really isn't Ye Qing anymore." I won't be afraid. ”

Wutong giggled, "Do you know what the biggest feeling I have when I practice this exercise?"

The little girl's pupils contracted, and she asked in a cold voice, "What is it?"

Wutong said with a smile, "This exercise will bring me great strength, but at the same time, it will also have extremely powerful side effects, that is, the murderous aura hidden in the body, which will make you want to kill people all the time." ”

The little girl's voice was cold, "You want him to kill, you want to destroy him!"

Wutong said with a smile, "Little girl, you must know that in this world, no one can destroy him, only he can destroy himself." ”

The little girl was silent for a moment, her eyes suddenly became brighter than ever, she looked at Wutong seriously and said word by word, "My name is not Little Girl, my name is Qianfan." ”

Sycamore smiled silently.

A demonic aura suddenly rose from the room, followed by a heart-rending cry of pain.

The trees in the mountains began to tremble slightly because of this shout, and finally in the rise of the demonic energy, the shout also turned into nothingness.

Qian Fan looked at the hut in front of him, as if realizing that something terrible had happened.

She has a long mouth, and the corners of Sycamore's mouth are smiling.

After another unknown amount of time, the door to the hut finally opened.

Ye Qing walked out of it.

His eyes were red, and his face was pale, but still handsome.

But Qian Fan knew that he was no longer the Ye Qing he was before.

Wutong looked at him with a smile, "I didn't expect you to learn so quickly." ”

Ye Qing replied lightly, "This exercise is very simple, but it is strong enough. ”

Wutong asked, "Then what realm are you in now?"

Ye Qing didn't answer, and walked out of the hut silently.

His feet were on the ground, and he immediately sank into the ground, and he had a faint smile on his face that was imperceptible.

Wutong felt the power in his body, and couldn't help but be a little shocked.

There was no longer any fluctuation of ordinary spiritual power in his body.

In its place was the demonic energy of the black hole.

As soon as Ye Qing stretched out his hand, a gun broke through the air in the room and fell into his hand.

He looked at the deep night, and at the moon that was already full in the night sky.

He said lightly, "From now on, there will be no more guns. There are only seventy-one demon generals. ”

Qian Fan felt that his body was suddenly a little cold.

The smile in the corner of Wutong's eyes also retracted.

Because she didn't expect Ye Qing to have such a powerful and determined murderous aura on her body, even she couldn't compare to herself.

So she knew that Ye Qing had succeeded in becoming a demon.