The Black Demon Lord seemed to have expected Lu Shaocheng's reaction, and he didn't beat around the bush, and said directly: "How about it, didn't you expect that they would be in my Qikong Mountain?"

"Master?" Lu Shaocheng called out tentatively, Zhao Songming in front of him didn't react, and what was even more strange was that Zhao Songming's eyes were empty, and he looked at the front motionlessly.

If Zhao Songming was controlled by the Black Demon Lord, then at least he could always speak, Lu Shaocheng began to suspect in his heart that it was very likely that this was not Zhao Songming, but it was not possible to distinguish the truth from the fake from this appearance for a while.

The Black Demon Lord smiled, he walked to Zhao Songming's side, patted Zhao Songming's shoulder, and a light in his palm that no one noticed suddenly appeared, and then said: "Gang Master Zhao!

"He is my apprentice Lu Shaocheng!" Zhao Songming replied expressionlessly.

The Black Demon Lord leaned over to Lu Shaocheng's side, lowered his head and said, "What, are you still doubting whether he is your master?"

Lu Shaocheng was still unmoved, this Zhao Songming and Yue Zihao were extremely strange no matter how they looked at it, not to mention that the Xingzun Sword held by Yue Zihao was an ancient divine sword, this was a well-known thing, how could the Ghost Poison Hall catch the two of them at the same time in a short period of time, there must be fraud in this.

Lu Shaocheng pondered for a moment, and then he suddenly asked, "Master, there is a calligraphy and painting you gave me hanging on the wall of my room, do you remember the content of the calligraphy and painting?"

The black demon's body trembled slightly obviously, but then calmed down, he turned around and walked to Zhao Songming's side, patted Zhao Songming's shoulder lightly and asked, "Gang Master Zhao, what did your apprentice ask you? Why didn't you answer?"

"I don't remember what kind of calligraphy or painting it is," Zhao Songming still sounded like a puppet.

"Master, this calligraphy and painting was just given to me by you a few days ago, and it's only been a few days!" Lu Shaocheng had already determined at this moment that this Zhao Songming and Yue Zihao were not himself, so he hurriedly continued to ask.

The ghost on the side couldn't sit still, and he interjected: "Lord, just chop him up and it's over, why go around in such a big circle!"

"Shut your mouth, you group of waste, you are already the hundredth imitation body so far, but you are still full of flaws, you can be exposed in front of a child, let alone in front of others?"

Lu Shaocheng completely understood, the oval object in the cave was used to imitate the heads of various factions, if the demon clan really succeeded in imitation, it would not be a big mess in the world.

"Lord, when will I recover my body, my spirit has begun to slowly disappear, I'm afraid I won't last long!" The Black Demon Lord realized that the ghost's feet were gone, and it would not be long before his spirit would disappear completely.

The black demon suddenly lifted Lu Shaocheng, Lu Shaocheng's feet were suspended in the air from the ground, the black demon grabbed the obsidian and pulled it off his neck with force, Lu Shaocheng hurriedly said: "Give it back to me, it's mine!"

The black demon snorted and threw Lu Shaocheng aside, he raised another hand, his two fingers together facing upward, and chanted a spell in a low voice.

The obsidian in the black demon's hand suddenly lit up with a layer of purple light, and he reacted at this time, this is a spell using obsidian, Lu Shaocheng didn't dare to delay for a moment, and hurriedly memorized the obsidian spell in his heart, but he didn't know what the black demon was for.

The light of the obsidian became more and more intense, illuminating everything in this cave as if it were day, and the black demon looked back at the obsidian and said urgently: "What are you waiting for, hurry up and absorb the energy of the obsidian!"

Lu Shaocheng is like a thunderbolt in the sky, this obsidian has been with him for more than ten years, how can it easily fall into the hands of the demons, although it is a holy relic of the demons, but before he unlocks his own life experience, he will never give it away.

Lu Shaocheng hurriedly possessed the Gang Qi and slammed forward, wanting to snatch the obsidian down, but unfortunately the Ghost Poison Hall disciple on the side stopped him, and the black demon said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, it's your turn to wait!"

The spirit that was about to dissipate slowly floated into the air, he spread his hands, a glimmer of light appeared on a few catties of virtual spirit, he tilted his head deeply, and all the purple rays of the obsidian were bubbling into his chest.

Lu Shaocheng didn't have any chance to resist at all, at this moment Ding Wugui was still in a coma, and he probably couldn't wake up for a while while when he saw the situation, he was quite worried in his heart, and Ding Wugui didn't know if he could still be saved by the nightmare in his body.

At this moment, Obsidian and Xiaoice have become the contents of others, and this incinerating flame may not be able to be saved, and the Wei Mei in front of him slowly returned to its previous appearance after absorbing the energy of Obsidian.

"Subordinates, thank you, lord!" said the charm on one knee, pressing the other hand on her chest to show sincerity.

The black demon looked at Obsidian greedily and said: "Don't thank me, thank you Obsidian, for so many years, Gu Yue has been looking for the whereabouts of Obsidian, but I didn't expect that it would take no effort to step on the iron shoes and find nowhere to find it, and the holy relics of this clan saintess have finally returned to my hands!"

"Lord, what should I do with this kid!"

"In a short time, it will be the time of night, when the time comes, the Sun and Moon Essence will open the Northern Soul Fang Tiantu, open the passage of the Demon Realm, take him into the Demon Realm together, and hand it over to the Lonely Moon Venerable King!" the Black Demon Lord stroked the statue in front of him and said coldly.

"Lord, there is something unclear under my subordinates, please make it clear!" The Charm then asked.

"Say!" said the black demon with a tilted head.

"Since this kid has already been cursed by our demons, why do you want to kill him, isn't he already like a waste?"

The black demon looked up at the statue of Gu Yue, and said lightly: "Because he is the soul of Jiaolong Gang, he is a cultivator with innate Gang Qi, and there are only one or two people with this qualification in the Shengyuan Continent, no matter whether he can lift the curse in the future or not, it will be a big threat to the Demon Realm, so we must get rid of him."

With that, the black demon slowly walked to Lu Shaocheng's side, and he stretched out his hand and took the handle of the flame knife that Lu Shaocheng hid at his waist in his hand.

"Give it back to me, you bunch of dog offal!" Lu Shaocheng said, and stretched out his hand to retrieve the handle of the incinerator knife.

The black demon raised a foot and stepped on Lu Shaocheng's chest, and sneered: "Waste! Even if you have innate qi, what can you do? I see what else you can do!"

Suddenly, only a commotion was heard outside the iron gate, and the exclamations of the disciples came in from outside the door, and the black demon was suddenly startled and said, "What's wrong?"

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