In the dark mountain forest, Yang Ling walked slowly alone. The Demon Lord was imprisoned in the depths of the woods.

This forest is not composed of ordinary trees, but a spirit eating tree that specializes in restraining the spirits, they can devour all spiritual things, so in this forest, the divine sense is no longer useful, for the gods and souls, every tree here, even the newly sprouted seedlings on the ground are killing weapons, which can cause him immeasurable damage.

This place is simply hell for the Demon Lord, so there is no need to worry about the Demon Lord ambushing or sneak attack here.

"The sealing array in front is the main event, and the entire forest is the only place where it is possible for the demon lord to take advantage of it. ”

For the situation here, Yang Ling has already felt it very thoroughly.

Soon, they arrived at the open space where the Great Sealing Array was located.

According to the notes of the original Yangtian Ancestor, what was arranged here was the Eight Directions Sealing Spirit Array, and there were eight huge stone beads depicting the Blue Dragon, Xuanwu, Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, Gluttonous Qilin, Poor Strange Eight Directions Immortal Ancient Holy Beast, suppressing the soul of the Demon Lord. Now, it's just ruins, and a deep pit that has exploded.

"Tuoba Hong, don't you plan to come out to see your old friends when they come?" Yang Ling shouted.

Quiet!

Deathly silence!

Yang Ling frowned slightly, then stretched out, a strange arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said disdainfully: "It seems that you are afraid, as your enemy, I feel sad for you!

"By the way, you have been imprisoned in this poor country for more than a thousand years, and you have always been lonely, so why don't you come out and sit and let's talk. ”

As he spoke, Yang Ling sat down directly and took out a jar of wine from the storage ring, which was the unique Tiangang quenching wine of the Golden Demon Clan.

Yang Ling poured himself a glass and took a drink to himself, "See, the Tiangang quenching wine of the Golden Demon Clan, given by my friend of the Golden Demon Clan, his name is Demon Tower, the son of your old friend Demon Axe, you still remember, you once explored the danger in the Hellfire Forest together, and he also carried a knife for you." If it weren't for him, I guess you'd have died a long time ago. ”

Half of this memory was learned from the Demon Lord's soul, and half of it was confessed by the Demon Tower itself.

The demon lord is young and has few friends, and the magic axe is the most iron-clad of them.

Sure enough, when Yang Ling mentioned the magic axe, the left eye on the stone pillar moved slightly, and then returned to nothingness.

Yang Ling smiled at the corner of his mouth, didn't make any moves, drank his wine by himself, and continued: "This time, the Demon Realm Teleportation Gate has been opened, but there is no attack, I believe you can sense all this." Don't you want to know why?"

"Hmph! Even if I want to know if you're going to tell me?" the Demon Lord finally spoke, his peculiar hoarse voice piercing the pit, and those who didn't know thought he was hiding in the pit.

A glint flashed in Yang Ling's eyes, he paced towards the deep pit, sat on the edge of the pit, and poured another glass of wine, "It's okay to tell you, now that the Shenwu Continent has reached an agreement with the Troll Country and established a long-term cooperative relationship, I believe you still remember the Troll Country, which is the superpower next to your Desolate Demon Country." I'm not afraid to tell you that their current Holy Son Rock Star and I are from the same family, and our inheritance is from the same person. Yang Ling said half-truthfully.

"My senior brother is estimated to come back soon to have a discussion with me, in fact, I really want to go to the Demon Realm to see, I wonder if the Demon Lord can lead the way?"

"Do you think I'll believe you?" the Demon Lord's voice changed again, spreading through the eight stone beads.

"Actually, you don't need to be so protective of me at all, I don't plan to kill you anymore, come out, I will help you never use the little sapling against you!" Yang Ling said after taking a step back. In fact, Yang Ling has already had an idea, how can the demon lord say that he is also a person who is not weaker than Yang Tian Ancestor, it is a pity to kill it, his own three hundred and sixty-four immortal kingdom divine voice guards are waiting for a vacant position, is this just used to make up for it?

"Really?" the Demon Lord finally relented.

"If I wanted to kill you, you'd be dead, don't think hiding in the fox's left eye I don't know. Yang Ling smiled faintly and adopted the technique of attacking the heart.

"You ......" Sure enough, the demon took the initiative to shake it, and his hiding in the fox's left eye was well thought out, and it was the easiest to be ignored, but I didn't expect it to be unnoticed.

"Buzz~!"

The fox's left eye suddenly throbbed, and immediately after, the one-horned demon who had been half-imaginary appeared five meters in front of Yang Ling. Obviously, the demon lord is still on guard against Yang Ling.

"Shouldn't I feel honored to be so jealous of the Demon Lord?" Yang Ling said self-deprecatingly. The Demon Lord's face was a little ugly when he heard this, after all, he was a strong man who could be on an equal footing with the Yang family ancestor a thousand years ago, but now he was forced by a yellow-mouthed child and had to be guarded against all the time, which was really a bit embarrassing. However, for the sake of life, the demon lord did not approach, and still stood in place, secretly guarding against himself.

"To be honest, I don't want the Desolate Demon Kingdom and the Shenwu Continent to continue to fight like this, you can find other ways to solve the Warcraft Tide, there is no need to keep stirring up trouble in the Shenwu Continent. Yang Ling said solemnly: "As long as you can promise me to help me convince your father to let him eliminate the method of attacking the Shenwu Continent, I will promise you to reforge your body now and help you reunite the remaining three points of the divine soul." So that you don't have to endure endless loneliness in staying here. ”

"The world says that my demon race is cunning, but how do I feel that your human race is even more cunning?" the demon lord sneered, obviously not having the slightest trust in Yang Ling's words.

"Do you want to give it a try, as long as you don't take the initiative to attack me, I promise not to use the little sapling and the Mixed Yuan Ancient Seal against you! I believe you also know that without the sapling and the ancient seal, I can't deal with you at all!" Yang Ling said sincerely.

“......”

"Demon Lord, are you so cowardly? I have already made such a big concession, you don't even take a step back, and you are not afraid of the heroes of the world laughing when you say it?" Yang Ling looked disdainful, if the soul body could blush, it is estimated that now the Demon Lord's face is already red and self-ashamed.

"Good. I promise you. Try how you can help me reforge my flesh!" a sinister smile flashed in the Demon Lord's eyes, he just said to try recasting the flesh.

"If I help you recast your body, you have to promise me to go back to the demon lord to persuade your father to stop fighting, otherwise even if I don't want to pull down my face, I will ask my senior brother to take action, and I think you should know very well what the Troll Congress will do when the time comes. Yang Ling said half-threateningly, at this time, the more careful he became, the easier it was for the other party to believe, and Yang Ling, who had already received the memory inheritance of many masters, knew this very well.

“...... All right. The demon lord believed Yang Ling's words a little more, and after weighing it, he finally agreed.

In Tuoba Hong's opinion, it is absolutely impossible for Yang Ling to have so many treasures cultivated by the forces of the lower realm, and the holy son of the demon clan also knows that the holy son of the previous generation is a disciple of a big force in the heavenly realm, and it is normal for this generation to still worship under the great forces of the heavenly realm. Taking 10,000 steps back, even if Yang Ling and the Troll Kingdom are not senior brothers, he has reason to believe that Yang Ling has a huge division in the Heavenly Realm, and the future of such a person is definitely terrifying, and it is not something that they can deal with as a Desolate Demon Country.

Yang Ling smiled faintly, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and then he chose a guard with a knife among the more than thirty or sixty characters, turned it into a ball of light, and said, "Eat it, you will be able to temporarily stabilize the divine soul, and after your four remnant souls are completely fused, you will be able to use it in your physical body by yourself." ”

"What is this?" the Demon Lord asked vigilantly, without swallowing it rashly.

"The holy medicine of my sect, you can see for yourself. With that, Yang Ling threw the ball of light to the Demon Lord.

Since the medicine was no longer in Yang Ling's hand, the demon lord did not continue to guard against it, and reached out to catch the light group!

At this moment, the light cluster suddenly shook, and it actually entered Tuoba Hong's soul body directly!

"Ah~ What is this?" Tuoba Hong immediately became anxious, and the abnormal change of the light group made him feel a trace of danger.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt you. Yang Ling smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "It's just that you recognize the Lord as my guard." ”

"What?" Before the demon lord could resist, a thought of Yang Ling's irresistibility appeared in his sea of consciousness, and Tuoba Hong was so frightened that he hurriedly fought against it!

But the thought came and went as quickly as it came, and it soon vanished.

Tuoba Hong thought that the crisis had passed, and was about to attack Yang Ling, but found that his soul had unknowingly been transformed into a guard with a knife. And this power doesn't seem to be transforming, as if he should be like this, which makes Tuoba Hong shocked. Looking at Yang Ling again, he had already sat down and refined Tuoba Hong's soul body wholeheartedly.

"Give me death~!"

Tuoba Hong shouted violently, pulled out the treasure knife on his waist and attacked Yang Ling.

Yang Ling immediately smiled when he saw him attacking, "Since you launched an attack, it would be no problem for me to use the ancient seal to suppress you!"

As he spoke, the Mixed Yuan Ancient Seal came out of his body, turning into a giant seal and suppressing Tuoba Hong.

"No~!" pity him for being a hero, but in the end he was given yin by Yang Ling, or the second time!

Yang Ling didn't care about him, he just sat down and wholeheartedly refined the soul of the demon lord and probed his memories.

This memory is similar to what Yang Ling and the Fire Emperor guessed, it is about Tuoba Hong's own and the surrounding forces and so on.

The Tuoba Clan, the one-horned demon clan where Tuoba Hong is located, is the largest race in the entire Desolate Demon Country, and it is also the largest race in the Desolate Land near the Desolate Demon Country.

The Desolate Demon Country and the Troll Country are adjacent to each other, but the Troll Country is within the strength range of the Giant Mountain, while the Desolate Demon Country belongs to the Wasteland.

The wasteland, as the name suggests, is a desolate and barren land, in this land, there are a lot of people, but the combat power is not high, there are many demons and even human races here to form their own power pattern, one side of the land claims to be the king.

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