292: Behind the scenes
From the first time Chu Chen was forced to kill by Qing Songzi, he already knew that he might have such a day, and what he experienced after that undoubtedly confirmed this feeling, so after Chu Chen learned to disguise himself with indifference. He didn't miss any opportunity, and wanted to give himself more means to save his life.
The exercises and swordsmanship that Qing Songzi taught him, Chu Chen had already practiced to the fullest, in order to complete this goal, he only slept three hours a day, all of this, he couldn't hide it from Qing Songzi, but he didn't care, maybe he could also spy on some of Chu Chen's careful thoughts, but he only regarded it as child's play, because of what he taught. It was only the most shallow cultivation method, and he didn't think that Chu Chen could make a name for himself by practicing these things.
However, Chu Chen did not give up, he did not have many cards of his own, so he had to seize every opportunity that might make him stronger.
It was also during the last slaughter of that small sect that Chu Chen accidentally found a book from a dead man, and the book recorded a spell called the Turtle Breath Technique, also known as the Fake Death Technique.
To put it simply, it's just to hold your breath and play dead.
After Chu Chen memorized it, he threw away the book and silently practiced this spell. Fang Cai Qing Songzi's sword seemed to have pierced Chu Chen's chest, but he didn't know that Chu Chen's heart was rarely on the left, and with the technique of fake death, he successfully concealed Qing Songzi.
"I didn't expect it to be planted in your hands"
The cultivator is not a god, he lost too much blood, and he was seriously injured, Qing Songzi fell to the ground, and he no longer had the strength to resist.
However, Chu Chen did not hesitate, he pulled out Qing Songzi's three swords, as well as his own iron sword, ignoring the other party's miserable screams. After nailing all his hands and feet to the ground with his sword and making sure that he didn't have the strength to fight back, he groped around Qing Songzi's body.
"Crazy, demon, why did I raise you such a madman, I'm unwilling, I hate it"
Qing Songzi screamed, his palms and soles bleeding. The severe pain made him unable to fall into a coma, so he could only look at the things in his arms, which were taken out by Chu Chen one by one.
Recording the advanced swordsmanship of Shushan, Qing Songzi has collected all the major sects over the years, and the Dao methods that have been plundered after slaughtering the various sects have all fallen into Chu Chen's hands, and he looked at these things. Still didn't smile, but focused on this black lotus.
"Boy, I advise you not to fight this thing's idea, it's not something you can get your hands on"
Qing Songzi's eyes flashed with panic, and he said a little anxiously.
However, Chu Chen uprooted this black lotus, and in Qing Songzi's unbelievable eyes, he bit off the black lotus one by one, chewed it, and swallowed it into his stomach like a radish in his eyes
"Crazy, crazy, how can he be like this, the demon seed is not refined like this, he is killing himself" Qing Songzi muttered to himself, the scene in front of him struck his nerves.
As early as when he took the first bite, the indescribable colic had already made Chu Chen's forehead full of fine sweat, and every area of his body was trembling, as if the muscles had been cut piece by piece, and then stuck together, and then cut again, and so on.
When he took the second bite, the organs in his body seemed to be twisted together, and Chu Chen fell to the ground, but he still swallowed the third and fourth mouthfuls firmly
Looking at Qing Songzi's eyes, which had already distorted the entire Chu Chen into a curled up picture, his eyes widened, and he looked at this boy with a sword on his back who he had never looked at even once, and he was afraid for the first time
The entire black lotus was all eaten by Chu Chen, and then he couldn't bear it anymore and let out a scream that had been suppressed for a long time.
Qing Songzi said happily: "You can't bear it, this kind of pain, no one can bear it, as long as you lose your mind, you must die, I don't dare to eat directly, eating this thing, in fact, it's very troublesome, watering with blood is just the first step, I'm dead, but you're also dead, let's bury it together, hahaha"
Chu Chen's bloodshot eyes stared at him, and Qing Songzi's laughter stopped abruptly, because what he saw was not at all the eyes that a teenager should have, Chu Chen's eyes were full of determination and madness.
Devouring the black lotus is actually a last resort, the technique of fake death is hidden from others, but he can't hide it from himself, Chu Chen knows that the sword before Qing Songzi, although it did not hurt the vital point, but it is still a serious injury that he can't bear, if it goes on like this, he will definitely die, so he wants to devour this black lotus.
He is not stupid, Qing Songzi has been looking for this thing for so many years, so he can know the preciousness of this thing.
Even if it can't save your life, then ruining this thing is worth the ticket price.
Chu Chen didn't have the strength to shout, the pain tore his body, and his soul, he couldn't scream, his eyes looked into the distance blankly, there were poisonous snakes swimming, there were seemingly beautiful but dangerous flowers, and there were layers of miasma full of poison, it was a selfish and cold world
He saw the snow falling in his childhood, kneeling down in front of the current grave, using his own hands, in the case of freezing stiffness, digging out his mother little by little, he saw himself following Wang Laosi, just felt the warmth of the world, but was sold again, and finally pierced the body again and again with a dagger in the rainy night, in the sound of the rain, I don't know how many sad people's painful pasts are hidden, he also saw the dead people who died one by one under the sword of Qing Songzi, staring at him with resentment, pity, madness, banter, etc., compared to these, What is the pain?
Chu Chen gritted his teeth and endured it stiffly.
Qing Songzi, on the other hand, died of dried blood, and until he died, his eyes were still full of disbelief.
Chu Chen finally woke up, his injuries were completely healed, and the effect that the black lotus brought to him was the terrifying self-healing ability, walking on the edge of life and death countless times, relying on this self-healing ability, this is Chu Chen's biggest secret, but today he said it.
I listened to all this and was silent for a long time before asking, "Then what is this black lotus?"
Chu Chen said: "The black lotus is a demon seed, the lotus seed is a demon thought, I have read a lot of ancient books, and I have been looking for answers over the years, finally, let me find some fragments, this black lotus is condensed by a great cultivator, this person's realm should be above the real person, he is the most powerful monk since the end of the Qing Dynasty, but unfortunately, it is an evil way, after he died, he cultivated his life's essence with a secret method, condensed a black lotus, the original intention was to hope that his descendants would come to pick it one day, but unfortunately, the news leaked out, descendants, was killed, seven, seven, eighty, eight, eight, and eight, the few survivors merged into the vast sea of people, and there was no trace, it is estimated that they had already become ordinary people and this black lotus, but it has become a legend in the cultivation world, I don't know how many people are looking for this thing, the evil way wants to get it, the righteous way wants to destroy it, but, there is no result. "Low Bird Cottage.
"There is nothing difficult in the world, only afraid of people with hearts, in the end, this black lotus was still found by someone Combined with the information I found, and guessing, I think this demon thought is the lifelong cultivation of the dead evil monk, divided into seven parts, and the demon seed is the black lotus itself, people think that the demon thought is a treasure, and they all took away the demon thought, and ignored the demon seed, but they don't know, in fact, the demon seed is the real treasure" Chu Chen's eyes were very bright, and he was obviously excited: "Demon thought, in fact, is a trap, all those who devoured the demon thought, Its cultivation will be swallowed back, but in the end, when the nutrients are insufficient, the person will die, and the demonic thought will continue to exist, and the person with the demon seed, once the demonic thought is taken away, then it is equivalent to obtaining all the cultivation in it."
"That evil monk, he has already calculated all this, he knows that his descendants can't keep the black lotus, so he deliberately set a trap, those who covet the demon seed, I think it should be extremely painful, they want to be distressed, how can they solve the threat of this demon thought, they know that there is a terrifying power in it, but they can't get it, nothing, compared to this kind of pain dry bones real person, it's really the most unlucky one, he is one of the seven people who got the demon thought"
"Besides, I know who is behind the plot against you."
As soon as the conversation changed, Chu Chen suddenly said.
"Who"
I immediately asked.
He put his hands behind his back and said: "If I'm not mistaken, the black lotus I ate that day was actually not complete, his rhizome, half of the air was dug up in advance, so I didn't get the complete demon seed, and this person who dug up half of the rhizome must be one of the seven people, excluding the old thief with dry bones, and six people, I speculate that the person who calculates you must be one of these six people."