Blue Dragon Scroll Chapter 26.The Demon Lord of Sorrow

After the Evil Emperor left, Youmingjun thanked the Soul Demon Monarch, and he said very gratefully: "Thank you Soul Monarch for helping me today, this favor Youmingjun will keep it in my heart, and I will repay Soul Monarch with a straw title ring in the future!"

The Demon Monarch of Soul Sorrow glanced at Youmingjun and didn't say anything, until he walked out of the main hall, a sentence came into Youmingjun's ears: "There are not many people who agree with this seat, take out the results to prove to this seat, this seat has not been wrong!"

"Ha, thanks to the Soul King, I will not give up. ”

Yu Mingjun also followed the Soul Demon Lord out of the main hall, and while he looked at the somewhat burly back of the Soul Demon Lord in front of him, he recalled the rumors of the Soul Demon Lord. The most cruel and ruthless of the three kings of the evil clan, if you offend him, no matter the same race or other race, you will not escape death!

Now it seems that this Soul Demon Lord is not as ruthless as it is rumored?

"Where is the desire of the Soul King?"

"Jianchi, do you want to go along?"

"Hmm, Soul Monarch is going to see Soul Monarch?"

This makes Youmingjun curious, among the three monarchs of the evil clan, the spirit demon lord has the most eccentric temper and the most unruly, that is, the evil emperor personally ordered the distribution of tasks, and the spirit demon lord may not necessarily accept it.

"Lingjun is rare to see on weekdays, so you have to go with you to have such an opportunity. ”

"Well, you can also try to see if you can move him to help you. ”

Following behind the Soul Demon Monarch all the way, You Mingjun was silently calculating in his heart while playing with the folding fan, now Heng Cangyu is the founding elder of the Imperial Sword Star Sect, and he should already know that Qianyun Tu is Luoshu, judging from Heng Cangyu's past friendship with the Terran Celestial Empire and Ziwei Palace, he will definitely inform Emperor Wu and Daojun of this matter.

And even if the Terrans don't know the purpose of our clan, and such a treasure as Luoshu falls into the hands of our clan, the Terrans will not ignore it, and it is certain that they will be investigated and obstructed, and then they will eventually face the Celestial Empire and Ziwei Palace, and there may even be the peerless wise man of the Terran race!

Although You Mingjun also wants to meet this Lu Fenghui, but now is not the time...

When it comes to this human race leader, You Mingjun is a little excited in his heart, he is also a wise man, he You Mingjun has been very interested in this peerless wise man who is known as the world's first wisdom since he was a child! However, if you want to play against this wise man, you must have a certain amount of capital, and the most important of this capital is force!

In fact, there is no shortage of high-end forces in the evil clan today, but these forces are not controlled.

Thinking of this, You Mingjun sighed helplessly, since the defeat of the first emperor, most of the high-end combat power has either been hidden, or on the surface loyal to the evil emperor, but in fact, Yin Fengyang has other plans, and the high-end standing power he can use is nothing else except for the Eighteen Halls of Senluo and the Soul Demon Monarch who are loyal to the evil emperor on the table.

But for a peerless powerhouse like Heng Cangyu whose cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Extinction Period, the so-called hall masters of the Eighteen Halls of Senluo are not enough to see at all! Although there is the help of the Soul Demon Monarch and the Immortal Concubine right now, if it can be said that the Spirit Monarch can join, it will still be of great help to his plan. No matter how elaborate the layout is, no matter how strange the plan, it will eventually need to be implemented by corresponding force, otherwise it will only be on paper.

Youmingjun folded the fan and asked the Soul Demon Monarch who was walking in front, "Can the Soul Monarch tell Youmingjun about the life of the Lingjun?"

The Soul Demon Lord looked at the sword pool not far ahead, stopped and asked, "Do you know the rumors about the Spirit Sorrow Demon Monarch's burial?"

"The burial spirit is flawless, the waves of bones are endless, the sky is not broken, and the enma has no return!"

You Mingjun thought about it for a while, and continued, "This is a legend about the Lingjun thousands of years ago, the Lingshu Demon Lord is the last of the three monarchs of the evil clan to be given the title of monarch by the previous emperor, I heard that the Lingjun slaughtered hundreds of sects of the human race hundreds of years ago, and the human master who died under the sword of the Enma Demon is unknown. As long as there is a spirit monarch on the battlefield, the human race will definitely have no life! Therefore, there is also such a fierce reputation as the burial of the soul and the endless waves of bones. ”

"Do you know what the second half of the sentence means?"

"This Youming Jun doesn't know, and I still ask the Soul Monarch to solve my doubts?"

The Soul Demon Lord slowly walked forward, he looked at the sword pool not far in front of him and said, "The Burial Spirit Que was born in the same era as this seat, and his original qualifications were mediocre. When we were already in the stage of spiritual silence, he was still a waste at the beginning of the Qi Transformation Stage, so he was often ridiculed and insulted by his fellow clansmen, and then one day, he came to this sword pool and began to feed on the sword liquid in the pool every day for twenty years.

"Twenty years!"

You Mingjun was surprised, this sword pool is a place where the evil clan craftsmen hoard the remnants of the weapon, the water in the pool contains a large amount of blade qi, if you eat too much by mistake, the blade qi will impact the meridians in the body, causing the meridians to be damaged, and the qi and blood are retrograde. And the most terrifying thing is that the qi of this blade will converge in the Baihui acupoint with the qi and blood, and eventually cause the head to explode, and there will be no corpse!

"Lingjun was only at the beginning of the Qi Transformation Stage at that time, and he didn't die after eating the water of the Sword Pond for twenty years?"

"It's true that he didn't die, maybe he was unwilling, or maybe he had a strong will to survive! While bearing the pain of the blade's qi impacting his body's muscles and veins, he used the blade's qi to forge his body. Twenty years later, he finally achieved the rebirth of the Sword Demon Body Nirvana, and advanced to the initial stage of the Restoration Stage in one fell swoop. ”

Speaking of this, the Soul Demon Lord also had some admiration in his eyes: "Since then, he has called himself a burial spirit, and has become the only evil clan in the contemporary era who has embarked on the path of the sword. ”

"Lingjun's temperament is admirable!"

This kind of ruthlessness makes You Mingjun have to worship, in order to become stronger, it is admirable that he doesn't even want his life, the most important thing is that the qi of the blade constantly impacts the meridians of the whole body in the body, and that kind of taste is not comfortable!

I have been feeling the pain of splitting my muscles and bones and tearing my meridians all the time for twenty years, and even if other people will not die because of the retrograde explosion of qi and blood, they will commit suicide because they can't bear this pain, this kind of ruthlessness and will is definitely not something ordinary people can have!

"It's a pity that he still loses!"

"Defeated!"

Hearing the words of the Soul Demon Monarch, You Mingjun was surprised and asked, "By whom, Martial Emperor or Dao Monarch?"

"Heng Cangyu!"

A trace of hatred flashed in the eyes of the Soul Demon Lord: "At the time of the Shenzhou Catastrophe, the Burial Spirit Que was ordered by the previous emperor to encircle and suppress the remnants of the Terran Race under the Miaoyue Peak. The two fought all night under the Miaoyue Peak, and finally lost by one move in the funeral collar. Fengtian was Heng Cangyu's sword at that time, and after that, the Spirit Demon Lord left the scabbard of the Enma Sword in the depths of Miaoyue Peak, and made an oath that he would never return to the sheath if he did not kill Heng Cangyu's Enma Sword!

"If the sky is sealed, the Enma has no return..."

Unconsciously, Youmingjun and the Soul Demon Lord had arrived at the sword pool, and Youmingjun looked at the Lingwu Demon Lord who was sitting in the sword pool and meditating, looking like he was in his thirties, with a gloomy and miserable face, black hair like ink, a somewhat thin figure, and a strange magic pattern at the corner of the left eyebrow.

Yu Mingjun knew that the magic pattern was a sign that belonged to the body of the sword demon, which meant that this person was already half human and half weapon.

The Soul Burial Demon Lord opened his eyes, his pupils as red as blood were full of bloodthirsty demonic nature, even if he was the Demon Clan's Youming Jun and looked at these eyes, he also felt a little afraid.