Chapter 5: Encountering Demon Souls
At this moment, a deafening arrogant laughter came from inside the light mask: "Haha, there is no endless road to heaven! Yes, yes, one of them turned out to be the four spirit root attributes of wood, fire, water and earth, although the body is weak, but it also takes a lot of my energy. Well, fortunately, the other one doesn't have a spiritual root, otherwise it would have made me struggle to choose. Hahaha, God lives up to the tens of thousands of years I have been waiting here. ”
"Immortals?"
"Immortals?"
Wang Jing and the others heard the huge voice inside the light mask, looked at each other nervously, and hurriedly plugged their ears with both hands, and if they were any slower, they would be shocked by the sound and bleed. After a while, the voice disappeared, and countless gold stars were still flying in front of Wang Jing's eyes. He shook his head and adjusted his state again, thinking of the miracle just now, and couldn't help but be surprised. The immortal who can make such a loud voice is by no means idle, his hard work has not been in vain, if he can ask this immortal to teach some immortal arts, the future will be just around the corner.
"No, I'm not an immortal, I'm just a wisp of demon gods. However, even a wisp of split soul is more powerful than the immortal mana you said, and the immortal is not even worthy of lifting shoes in front of my body. ”
Just when Wang Jing was secretly guessing, a grand voice came out of the light curtain again, and the voice was proud and arrogant, but without the stimulation just now, Wang Jing could bear it without plugging his ears.
"Dare to ask the Demon God senior, can I cultivate the Flying Heaven and Earth Immortal Spell?" Wang Jing hurriedly bowed in the direction of the light curtain and asked respectfully.
"Flying away from the sky is just a small skill of carving insects, and when you are successful, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, and shattering the void are just a gesture. The demon god smirked.
"May I ask what is the difference between a demon and a god, why do some people call bad people demons?" Wang Zhe heard that the other party was a demon soul, and his face turned extremely pale. At this time, seeing that the other party did not kill on the spot, he couldn't help but ask boldly.
"Demons and gods are just different ways of cultivating, for the sake of resources, one is to do whatever they want, and the other is to stab the knife in the back. There are thousands of avenues, different roads are the same, the essence is not different, they are all against the sky and fight for their lives. The demon soul thought for a moment and said patiently.
"Isn't that demon terrifying?" asked Wang Zheyou.
"People can cultivate into gods, and demons, ghosts, and demons can also cultivate into gods. I am a low-level disciple of the human race, and I have become a god after thousands of years of hard cultivation. ”
"That senior was a human cultivator who became a god, why did he call himself a demon soul?" Wang Zhe asked again.
"The cultivators of the human race who cultivate demonic skills can also be called demonic paths, and they can soar to the demon realm when they cultivate to the late stage of transforming into gods. Gods and demons are only in a thought, whether to do good or bad things depends on the person who uses mana, and if you kid is crooked, I will swallow you directly. The demon soul explained for a long time, and became impatient, directly frightening Wang Zhe.
"Disciple Wang Jing, I am willing to ask the Demon God seniors to accept me as an apprentice. "Since corrupt officials and corrupt officials are more ferocious than the devil, then I will practice magic skills to clean up those corrupt officials and corrupt officials for the benefit of the people. When Wang Jing heard the last words of the demon soul, he no longer felt apprehensive in his heart, and immediately knelt down on the stone slab, folded his hands, and bowed respectfully to the light mask.
"Haha, don't worry, boy, meeting is fate, you can come in and learn the supreme magic skill. As for your companion, because he has no spiritual root, his body is difficult to reform, I don't want to bother, so I should kill it with my hands, so as not to provoke a swarm of flies to disturb my peace. "The demon soul has waited for so many years, and when he has a fateful person, he naturally agreed to Wang Jing's request without hesitation. However, his attitude towards Wang Zhe, who has no cultivation qualifications, is two heavens of ice and fire.
"Seniors spare their lives! seniors spare their lives!" Hearing that he was about to kill himself, Wang Zhe was so frightened that his voice changed.
"Don't kill him! Ask the master to be merciful and let him go! He is my cousin, and he will accompany me to find the fairy trail, and he will climb mountains and wade through rivers in this Yinshan Mountain Range for several months, without merit and hard work. If you don't kill him, I won't learn magic skills, and I'm willing to go with him. Wang Jing saw that Wang Zhe not only did not learn the immortal method, but also his life was in danger, thinking of the hardships and hardships that the two had experienced together along the way, he hurriedly stood up and pleaded loudly.
"You really don't learn magic skills, it's a more powerful exercise than the so-called immortals in your heart, think about it and then answer, otherwise you will be killed together, in my place, how can anyone come and leave as soon as you want." The demon soul threatened mercilessly, and his voice was extremely harsh.
"If you insist on killing him, I will feel uneasy, and I will never worship you as a teacher again. ”
Wang Jing pulled up the kneeling Wang Zhe, held his trembling arm, and said in a firm voice.
"You're not afraid that I'll kill you?" the demon asked strangely.
"I'm afraid what's the use, I'm sadder than dead if you kill him. Wang Jingxiao's chest straightened and said helplessly.
"Boy, you're the first person in hundreds of thousands of years to dare to threaten me, but I like it!"
The voice inside paused for a moment, and then said: "Boy Wang Jing, for your sake, your cousin can leave alive, but I have to plant a divine soul mark on him, if you dare to leak this bit to outsiders, you will be burned to death by demonic fire." ”
"Thank you Master for not killing!" Wang Jing said in surprise.
"Thank you for the Demon God's grace of not killing, I swear that I will keep this secret a secret. Wang Zhe was shocked for a moment, his face was pale, and his voice trembled and said.
A little golden light flew out of the light mask, submerged into Wang Zhe's forehead, and then disappeared without a trace, Wang Zhe did not feel pain, but felt that his whole body was full of strength.
"This divine soul mark is a killer move when you leak secrets, but it is a great supplement when you keep your duty, making your essence and blood more prosperous, and increasing your longevity by a hundred years. Go ahead, and do what you want. ”
As soon as the coercive voice ended, a cyan glow flew out of the light mask, wrapped around Wang Zhe's body, and instantly flew out of the stone cave, landing steadily at the foot of the stone mountain. After Wang Zhe escaped death, he was scared for a while, moved his hands and feet, and found that his whole body was full of explosive power, and his hands and feet were more agile, and he could cross three feet away with a slight movement. Such an amazing change made him happy.
Wang Zhe looked at the entrance of the cave on the mountainside with a cloudy face, knowing that he didn't have the so-called immortal fate, and there would be no better results if he begged for someone again, not to mention that after a hard trip, the abnormal strength of his body was also a big gain. After hesitating for a while, Wang Zhe took a big stride towards the Yinshan Mountain Range with a face full of regret. Leaving home for three months, at this time the heart is like an arrow.
"Master, did you really spare my cousin? I haven't had time for him to help me report my safety. Seeing Wang Zhe flying out of the cave and not hearing any screams, Wang Jing was uneasy and asked nervously.
"This little thing still needs to be deceiving, and the demon god is too low. The demon vein, rampant, relying on strength, talking about credibility, unlike those immortals and decency, many people usually appear serious, but they immediately become vicious in the face of interests. The demon soul replied disdainfully.