Chapter 770: Becoming an Immortal (1)
Compared to the depression of other sects, the Ten Thousand Demon Sect has turned upside down.
As soon as the people of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate, who had won a battle, returned to the door, they began to cheer and celebrate.
After this time, no one dared to look down on the Ten Thousand Demon Gate.
Since then, the Ten Thousand Demon Gate has become famous and proud of the world.
In front of the main hall of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate, Yuxue turned her head and said to everyone: "Tonight is a big feast, if you don't get drunk, you won't return!"
"If you don't get drunk, you won't return!" the disciples cheered in unison.
"Let's go, let's go drink!" Yuxue patted Shen Xiaole on the shoulder.
"Okay!" Shen Xiaole grabbed Qi Wei's hand and was about to pull him along.
"You have fun, I won't go, I'll wait for you in the room. ”
Shen Xiaole was a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, she was relieved, she knew her master's temperament.
She nodded, turned around slightly, and disappeared in front of the bustling hall.
On this night, the Ten Thousand Demon Sect held its doors to celebrate, and all the disciples gathered together, drinking and singing, and it was very lively.
The phoenix passed through the top of the mountain, and the night breeze blew into the room of Shen Xiaole.
Qi Wei stood on the edge of the windowsill, looking at the vast night sky in the distance, her expression drifting far away.
A moment later, a burst of red light suddenly appeared behind him.
His brow furrowed slightly, and then the red light grew stronger, and his slender fingers instantly clenched the windowsill.
He began to use the mana in his body, and bursts of ice-blue light surged towards his back.
The ice-blue mana and the red light converged, trying their best to suppress the red light behind him.
After a while, the red light behind him gradually faded.
Qi Wei's brows gradually relaxed.
He untied his shirt and pulled it off, revealing his strong, fair upper body.
He turned his head and looked at the dresser in the room, and saw that in the mirror, there were red lines on his back.
Embedded in the flesh, it looks very hideous and terrifying.
He looked at the lines behind him, and there was indifference in his eyes.
At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, Qi Wei put on his clothes and turned around.
"You're back?"
Shen Xiaole entered the door, her cheeks were a little crimson, and she knew that she had drunk some wine.
She walked up to Qi Wei and crashed into his arms.
"Master, what were you just looking at?"
"Nothing. ”
"Master, I've seen it all, don't hide it from me, what is it?"
Shen Xiaole stretched out his hand and took off the clothes that Qi Wei had just put on.
Qi Wei didn't dodge, didn't dodge, didn't struggle, and let her 8 pick it up, revealing the terrible red lines on his back.
Just now, Shen Xiaole only vaguely saw it, and now that it was clearly in front of her, she felt very terrible.
She reached out and stroked Qiwei's back, as well as the hideous lines on his back, and her heart jumped violently.
"Master, what is this, and how can it grow on you?"
Shen Xiaole was nervous, and his voice trembled slightly.
"This is the mark left on me by the evil spirit. Qi Wei didn't hide anything from her.
"Evil breath..."
Shen Xiaole remembered the original picture in her mind, she remembered the time when Qi Wei was enchanted, the evil aura all over her body, her scarlet eyes...
She should have thought that if Qi Wei could get rid of this evil qi so easily, she wouldn't have fallen into the demon so easily!
If you fall into the devil, how can you return to normal so easily!