Chapter 47: The Queen
"Where did you learn all these side ways?" Mu Yu asked as he walked when he saw that Yu Chen didn't speak.
"Sideways?" Yi Chen said in surprise, "I read all serious books, and I learned them all from books!"
"Oh!" Mu Yu replied in response.
The two walked forward for a while, and Mu Yu suddenly grabbed Yi Chen and asked, "Where are you going?"
He Chen pointed to the highest peak in the distance and said, "Go there! I said it, you don't have to follow me." ”
"If it weren't for the Sixth Prince who gave me the task, I wouldn't have bothered to follow you!" Mu Yu said, "We are only ten miles out of the enchantment now, and the beast clan, the demon clan, and the demon clan have all encountered it." Not to mention you, even I can't guarantee that I'll make it there alive. The demon clan I met a few days ago just didn't bother to do anything, otherwise we wouldn't be able to stand here and talk. ”
"Who said I don't bother to do it?" said in a cold man's voice as soon as Mu Yu's voice fell.
The two of them saw a black shadow in the air, and the long-haired man of the demon clan was already standing in front of them.
"Demon man, I've already given you the realm order, what else do you want?" asked Yi Chen, looking at the long-haired man.
"I'm not called a demon man!" the long-haired man said coldly, and suddenly struck a palm on Yi Chen's chest.
His speed was too fast, and before Mu Yu could react, Yi Chen's body had already flown out, and an arc-shaped pillar of blood flew out of the air.
"Yi Chen!" Mu Yu exclaimed and flew towards Yi Chen's body.
The long-haired man took out a small pot with his left hand, and gently swirled his right palm in the air, introducing the blood pillar in the air into the pot.
Mu Yu fell to the ground with Yi Chen's body in his arms, hurriedly checking his injuries, and did not notice the process of the long-haired man collecting the blood column.
Yi Chen didn't activate his armor, he was more seriously injured than last time, and he had already fainted.
"Despicable!" Mu Yu glared at the long-haired man and said, "He has already given you the boundary order, why should you kill him?"
"Because he called me by the wrong name. The long-haired man glanced at the unconscious Yi Chen and said, "And I'm curious, he didn't die when he was hit by me last time, which makes me doubt my skills." So I'll try it again today. ”
"You!" Mu Yu almost vomited blood in anger, a human life was completely inappropriate in his eyes.
Mu Yu put down Yi Chen, the bow was already in his hand, and a bamboo arrow shot towards the long-haired man.
There was no suspense, like last time, the bamboo arrow just passed through the afterimage of the demon man.
"You're too slow. The demon man had already arrived at Mu Yu's side, looked at Yi Chen and said, "If he can survive this time, tell him that my name is Mo Ying, don't call me the wrong one next time." ”
After speaking, the demon man's figure flashed, leaving only a black afterimage - gradually dissipated.
"Yi Chen! Yi Chen!" Mu Yu held up Yi Chen's head and shouted twice, but did not respond.
Wild land, rocky sea cliffs.
A dark shadow flew quickly through the mountains, and soon came to a strange rocky mountain, and flew into it through the mouth of a hidden cave. As you enter the cave, it becomes more and more open. The black shadow flew to an open place that looked like a square before falling to the ground, turning into a slender man, who was the Demon Ink Shadow.
Opposite the Ink Shadow are dozens of steps, and a large double chair sits on the platform above the steps. The chair was carved with dragons and phoenixes, but it was not golden, but black, exuding a dark and faint chill.
As soon as the ink shadow landed, a woman fell from the sky and landed on the double chair.
The woman looked to be in her thirties, with a face as white as the moon, a high nose, and eyes that were as clear and deep as the water of a deep pool. She was dressed in a black skirt, with a stand-up collar behind her shoulders, and a two-foot phoenix crown on her head, leaning lazily on the big chair, looking at Mo Ying and asking, "How is it?"
"After he returned, the Terran boy did not die. Ink Shadow bowed and said, "I took his blood." ”
The woman suddenly sat up straight from the big chair, stretched out her hand to look at the ink shadow and said, "Give me his blood!"
Mo Ying took out the small pot full of blood and gave it away, and the small pot flew towards the back of the mustache, landing steadily on her outstretched palm.
After the mustache, he opened the lid of the small pot, put the spout of the pot to his nose, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
After smelling the blood in the pot, an intoxicated smile immediately appeared on the face of the queen of the mustache.
After a few moments, the queen burst into laughter, her laughter echoing through the hole until it turned into a cry.
Ink Shadow was silent at the bottom of the steps, silently looking at the queen.
After crying for a while, she suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Five thousand years! I have waited for five thousand years!
Mo Ying was slightly surprised, and looked at the queen and asked tentatively: "After the beard, is that young man ......?"
Without waiting for the ink shadow to finish speaking, the queen nodded and said, "That's right! From now on, you will be his shadow!"
"Yes!" Ink Shadow bowed in order.
"Take him to the abyss of fire!" continued the queen, her eyes shining.
"What?" Mo Ying trembled when he heard these four words, thinking that he had misheard, "After the Beard, with his current cultivation, he is only afraid of ......"
Ink Shadow didn't finish the rest of the sentence, believing that the Empress understood what he meant.
"He is the last hope of the Demon Clan, if he can't come out of the Abyss of Fire, what ability does he have to revive the Demon Race?" said the Empress resolutely, softened his tone after speaking, and continued, "You can come out of the Abyss of Fire, and I believe he can too." ”
Thinking back to the abyss of fire, Ink Shadow still had palpitations in his heart. It's a fascinating and daunting place in the middle of the wilderness. Legend has it that if you go through the refining of fire, you can gain power that is beyond the reach of mortals. However, the flames were extremely hot and violent, and without a certain amount of cultivation, as soon as they entered the flames, they would be extinguished.
Five thousand years ago, the God of Creation had not yet divided the enchantment for the various races, and Mo Ying was originally a guard of the demon royal family, whose real name was Li Luo. In the great war between the human and demon races, the demons were defeated, and Li Luo fled to the wilderness after protecting the beard.
Later, Li Luo accepted the order of the queen and refined in the abyss of fire for three days, and the heart-rending pain is still fresh in his memory. In the process of refining, the flames burned his form, making him a shadow. Fortunately, his soul power was strong, and he finally escaped from the abyss of flames, gaining abilities that no one could match. After that, the Empress changed his name to Ink Shadow.
In the Savage Lands, every year, hundreds of masters of various races will go to the Abyss of Fire and Flame and jump down to refine. But very few make it out alive.
Therefore, Mo Ying didn't have the slightest confidence in Yi Chen, he was just a powerless child, if he jumped down, he was afraid that he would not even have the scum in the blink of an eye.
"Go ahead!" said the Queen, seeing that Moying didn't respond.
"After the stalk, why don't I teach him some exercises first?" Moying suggested.
"No, he has a body of nine lives, an immortal soul, and he doesn't die so easily. "The worst outcome is to become a shadow like you." ”
"Yes!" Ink Shadow had made up his mind when he saw it, and he could only take his life.
Mo Ying was actually still a little worried in his heart, although Yi Chen had a body of nine lives, and every time he came back from the dead, his physical strength and soul power would increase by one layer. However, Ink Shadow didn't know how many lives he had used. If this is the last life, once the body is burned by the flames, Yi Chen will become a shadow like himself.
The Bearded Queen could not experience the pain and helplessness of being disfigured, but the Ink Shadow had endured it for thousands of years. He didn't want Yi Chen to follow in his footsteps.