376.Those Years in the Monster Mountains (III)
Further on, he saw a tiger cub lying in the grass in front of him.
The tiger cub was covered in blood, and it should have been born not long ago.
"Babble, babble......"
The cub tiger looked at Qin Yan with a pair of dark brown eyes, his fleshy paws moved slightly, stretched out his tongue, and licked his lips gently.
"Little one, are you hungry?"
Qin Yan stepped forward and carefully inspected the cub's body, and found that there were no wounds, so he was relieved.
"You stay here for a while, I'll go ahead and see if there's any water source......"
As he spoke, Qin Yan slowly walked forward.
All the way forward, Qin Yan suddenly found that there was an extra layer of blue-purple demonic qi in front of him.
"Could it be that this is the cave of the Great Demon King of the Forest?" Qin Yan stopped, wondering if to look back.
At this moment, the demonic qi in front of him suddenly moved, like a strong wind blowing clouds and mist, and quickly rolled.
Soon, the demonic energy in front of him lingered around him, tightly surrounding him.
"Kill, kill, kill—"
"With my body, defend Dongyang!"
……
"Ah......h
As the demonic aura permeated, a large number of hallucinations began to appear in Qin Yan's mind.
At this time, he saw his own scenes on the battlefield again, saw the enemy rushing towards him with guns, and even saw his sister Qin Yin on the city wall for him.
Memories frame after frame almost squeezed his head.
"Who are you..."
Qin Yan staggered forward, and within taking two steps, he felt as if there was a powerful force in front of him, pressing him down, making him completely unable to stand upright.
"Brother, save me......"
After a while, another picture changed in my mind.
In the illusion, a large wave of Northern Desert Iron Cavalry poured into the Dongyang Imperial City, Qin Yin was trapped by the enemy warlock and tied to the city wall, and a dozen warlocks around him joined forces to cast a spell to destroy her.
On the side, Dongyang Emperor Yu Wenyin hugged a Xiling beauty in his arms, and said dejectedly, "Take it, you all take it......"
"No!"
"No......"
Qin Yan walked out of the illusion realm, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.
"Hahaha, boy, don't deceive yourself, maybe in the days you have been in the Warcraft Forest, the outside has changed its appearance, the mountains and rivers are broken, and the eyes are full of devastation......"
In the demonic aura, suddenly there was a charming female voice, like a dream, ethereal.
"No, no, no......"
Qin Yan pounded the ground in pain.
Just now, the dog's head mark on his head suddenly lit up, and then he felt a sharp pain in his head.
For a moment, he almost forgot who he was.
"It's scary... It can't be the eighteen dogs, they've found it! Qin Yan was startled and stood up in pain.
"Young man, do you want to be strong? When you become stronger, you can do what you want, you will have a chance to get out of this Demon Beast Mountain Range, and even have a chance to prevent all disputes from happening......"
In my ears, the magic voice whispered.
"Getting stronger?" Qin Yan clenched his fists tightly and said in his heart, "I have dreamed about it." ”
"If you dream about it, why not do it?" The demonic voice became more and more charming, as if it was guiding him into a huge abyss, "It's better to enter the demon, then you can have endless power, you can get out of this forest and return to your hometown......"
"Enchanted... Into the demon ......" Qin Yan muttered to himself, his body began to move forward unconsciously, and there was a powerful force in front of him, guiding him forward, "No! No! ”
After walking a few steps, he suddenly stood still, and the scenes of what he saw, heard, and imagined in his mind kept coming to his mind.
He began to resist moving forward, slowly retreating.
"Young man, that's just your inherent impression of the demon world, there is no good or evil in magic, there is a difference, it is always the human heart ......"
The demon sighed softly.
Sad and tactful, mixed with infinite regret.
"Dog, where are you—"
At this moment, the cry of the dog saint suddenly sounded in his mind, and the dog head mark on his forehead began to glow violently.
This is the first time that the Dog's Head Mark emits such a strong light.
"No, I don't want to go down any longer, I'm going to be a dog leg to others, I'm going out."
There was a voice in Qin Yan's heart that was shouting hard.
"Hahaha! Young man, it seems that your master is really coming here, if you agree to my request, I will put obstacles around you here, and let you slowly become stronger in this cave, how about it? ”
Suddenly, a beautiful woman's figure appeared in the demonic aura.
The woman is dressed in purple, wearing a complex ornament, her makeup is thick and fine, her figure is exquisite, and she is full of enchantment with a smile and a smile.
"What are your conditions?" Qin Yan was not carried away by interests, and asked calmly.
"Cultivate into a demon, inherit my Demon Realm exercises, if one day you walk out of this Demon Beast Mountain Range, you will go to the Demon Realm and become the right hand of the Demon Lord."
The witch whispered, and suddenly there were two more book phantoms in her hand.
"But why did you choose me, there are thousands of demon cultivators in the world." Qin Yan was puzzled.
"Don't talk nonsense, choosing you is cheap for your mother, if not...... That's it, don't mention the past. The witch sighed and said angrily, "You don't have a choice, if you rub the people outside, you will come in." ”
"Yes." Qin Yan pondered for a moment and said solemnly, "Your conditions are very tempting, the distinction between good and evil is all born from the heart, I agree with this, but if you dare to force me to do anything that hurts heaven and reason, I, Qin Yan, will die and will never obey." ”
"Don't worry, I can't interfere with you." As she spoke, the witch no longer gave Qin Yan time to think, and suddenly floated in front of him, slapping the two illusory books and spells into his head.
"Ahh It's hot, it's hot! ”
The moment the book entered his body, Qin Yan felt as if his brain had been burned by fire, and the pain continued.
"Dogs, dogs......"
The light emitted by the dog's head mark on his forehead began to fade gradually, and the voice of the dog saint became smaller and smaller......
The witch gently pressed her hands on his forehead and wiped it hard, completely erasing the dog's head mark on his forehead.
"Who am I...... Hmm, it hurts......"
The moment the dog's head mark was erased, Qin Yan felt as if his head had been beaten with countless sticks, buzzing, and at the same time, countless memory fragments were spinning and circling.
He almost forgot who he was!
"No, you can't erase my memory, you can't ......"
Qin Yan begged bitterly.
However, as if she hadn't heard, the witch continued to cast the spell, and her hands began to slowly wipe over the top of his head.
Soon, Qin Yan's head began to itch from the sharp pain at the beginning.
It's like there's a myriad of ants crawling.
He reached for his head, but he touched something hard.
Touch it again, crooked.
"I, my head ......"
Qin Yan opened his mouth wide, his eyes full of surprise and helplessness.
"Do you want to ask, why most of the other demons don't have horns, but you do?"
The witch saw through what was in his heart at once.
"Why?"
Qin Yan didn't understand.
"Because, what you get is the inheritance of the Demon Queen, and you will have more possibilities than other ordinary Demon Cultivators, cherish it, boy."
In the demonic aura, the witch's body gradually faded, a smile rose at the corner of her mouth, and she took out an iron flute from her arms, a bright red inner pill that lingered with purple-red demonic energy.
"Pop ......"
The witch was about to lose her hand, and the iron flute in her hand fell to the ground.
"Quick, eat it!"
She roared, and with all her strength, she sent that inner pill into Qin Yan's mouth.
"It's... What ......"
Suddenly, a huge internal force quickly swam all over Qin Yan's body!
"This is something that can make you stronger, boy, remember your promise, and, remember, in the future, you will be the Iron Flute......"
A gust of wind blew in front of him, blowing away the surrounding demonic qi and the witch's figure.
In the wind, her voice echoed for a long time.
Originally, I wanted to write a little memory, and as I wrote, it became a little bit of a billion, and these chapters are all stories of Qin Yan, and you can also look at them as outsiders
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