Qing'er couldn't believe it and shook her head frequently.

It shouldn't be like this, it can't be like this.

She is from Qingyun Castle and has seen countless demon masters, and she is no stranger to being eroded by demon qi.

Demon Master refining source stones must be a gradual process, and if you try to forcibly speed up or shorten the process, it will become like this.

Normally, before the demon master refines the source stone, the elders will strictly warn him, which is absolutely untouchable.

She never thought that Long Wenmu would become like this.

Just as Liu Yuan thought, if the demon master became like this in the process of refining the source stone, there would be no possibility of changing it back.

Qing'er hugged Qian Lingxue horizontally, her legs were weak, and she knelt on the ground, staring blankly at the back.

Is he speeding up the progress because he senses the danger of the outside world and saves talents?

Will he become like this, could it be for himself and others?

"What the hell is wrong with the young master?" asked Yeqi anxiously.

The various characteristics on Long Wenmu's body, whether it is scales or bone armor, are clearly very similar to the Cloud Hidden Beast.

Qing'er's expression was wooden, and her tone was low, as if she was talking to herself: "If you are eroded by demonic energy, you will no longer be human." If you become like this, you will only know how to kill like a wild beast. ”

Nightshade frowned and shook her head repeatedly.

Only know the beast that kills? impossible, the young master will not become like that.

"No, the young master won't be like that. Ye Yan said, "The young master just saved the Thousand Spirit Snow Girl, he can't be a beast!"

Qing'er raised her head suddenly, yes, just now Long Wenmu clearly saved Qian Lingxue and handed Qian Lingxue into his hands.

His actions didn't look like he had lost his mind.

When he looked at Long Wenmu again, he found that the characteristics of the demon beast on Long Wenmu's body had become a little heavier, and the meaningless roar in his mouth was clearly the roar of a beast.

Qing'er's expression darkened again.

Maybe it was just that Long Wenmu still retained a little reason just now and saved Qian Lingxue. But the symptoms of his erosion are still getting worse, and the remaining sanity of his mind will be constantly worn out.

It's not that you won't lose your mind, it's just that you haven't completely lost it. When he becomes an irrational being, it is only a matter of time.

In the end, was it his own people who hurt him?

Refining the Dragon Seed Great Demon Source Stone, his achievements in the future should be unlimited, but he has become like this.

Thinking of all the previous experiences and the things that were rescued by Long Wenmu again and again, Qing'er couldn't help but feel sour in her heart.

Liu Yuan laughed wildly in the heights, laughing hoarsely.

At first, he just wanted to kill the thief to avenge his murder.

But seeing Long Wenmu being eroded by demonic energy, he was even happier.

If he simply killed him, at most it would only alleviate the hatred in Liu Yuan's heart, but seeing his non-human and non-beastly appearance, Liu Yuan's heart was very happy, even happier than killing Long Wenmu.

Long Wenmu raised his head and stared at Liu Yuan with blood-colored eyes, like some kind of bloodthirsty beast staring at his prey.

"Despicable boy, let me see what you're capable of, come on!" Liu Yuan yelled.

Long Wenmu let out a beast-like roar, the sound of the roar filled the four fields, his body bowed slightly, and the ground under his feet suddenly shattered, bursting towards the sky.

It's not a normal way of fighting, but with a sharp ten fingers as a grasp, like a beast of fierce beasts.

Liu Yuan was already completely sure that this kid had been eroded by demonic energy. Now he is equivalent to a beast, and he will only be dominated by the instinct to fight.

How can a person who has no reason pose a threat to him?

Long Wenmu jumped high, but it was not in the sky, and he lost the power to change direction when he was in the air.

Although he was fierce, Liu Yuan easily dodged it, and while he staggered by, he mustered all his strength and landed on Long Wenmu's shoulder.

He already had murderous intentions.

Long Wenmu was hit the shoulder, snorted in his mouth, and slammed into the ground like a meteor, with a loud bang, and at the same time set off a cloud of mud and dust when he landed.

"Young Master!" Nightshade couldn't do anything but shout.

Liu Yuan's strength is obvious to everyone, even Yu Qiandai, the top-grade demon master, can't withstand Liu Yuan's attack, let alone Long Wenmu.

Even if Long Wenmu had refined the source stone, he was far inferior to Liu Yuan in terms of cultivation. Not to mention that he is completely irrational now, and he probably can't even dodge and defend at the most basic level.

Liu Yuan smiled and looked at the dirt flying below.

The dirt was washed away by the rain again, revealing a central figure.

Long Wenmu's body was half-arched, his feet were standing, and his mouth was still roaring.

Liu Yuan's brows shrank slightly, looking at the scales on Long Wenmu's shoulders like armor.

The blow just now fell on the scales, and at this moment, Long Wenmu didn't seem to be injured much.

Is it blocked?

Corrupted by demonic energy, although it will lose your mind, but the characteristics of demon beasts appear on your body, and in many ways it will exceed the limits of being a human.

It's like the scales that appeared on Long Wenmu's body at this moment, which is equivalent to giving him an extra piece of armor with scales.

If it weren't for this layer of armor as a defense, Liu Yuan's just one moment would have been enough to hit him hard.

Long Wenmu slowly straightened his waist, and the scales rubbed against each other, and the sound was like a scrape between iron sheets.

Roar!

Another earth-shattering roar, and once again he threw himself into the air.

Liu Yuan was slightly shocked, but quickly came back to his senses.

As the erosion of demonic qi deepened, Long Wenmu's speed was faster than before, and even Liu Yuan couldn't help but be taken aback.

The body teleported to the side to dodge, and then smashed Long Wenmu behind with all his strength.

The bone armor behind Long Wenmu made a "click" sound that was on the verge of shattering, and it fell to the ground with a roar, but after half a breath, it pounced again.

Liu Yuan can control the sky, while Long Wenmu can only rely on jumping, and the flexible gap between the two can be imagined.

No matter how hard Long Wenmu pounced, he couldn't touch Liu Yuan from beginning to end.

On the contrary, Liu Yuan succeeded every time, and the damage accumulated again and again, and even the scales on Long Wenmu's body were broken a lot.

The bone armor was shattered, the scales were peeling, and the whole body looked bloody.

If it weren't for the erosion of demonic energy, it would never have been possible to withstand so many slams.

With a loud rumbling sound, Liu Yuan's shot was even more unscrupulous.

This attack, even if it landed on the body of a top-grade demon master, was enough to kill him.

Looking at the splash of earth and rocks outside, the faces of the people in the barrier turned pale.

The palm print fist prints in the sky burst down like raindrops, and who could withstand this kind of onslaught?

But at such a time, who has the ability to go to the rescue?

In a silent and silent world, Long Wenmu only felt that his body was in pain like it was on the verge of falling apart all the time.

From the beginning of refining the source stone, his consciousness was immersed in this world.

And in the air in front of him, there was a phantom that was as unique as the Cloud Hidden Beast taking off.

Long Wenmu's own demonic power turned into chains and dragged the phantom.

He didn't know how long he had spent here, but on the way to refine the demon marks, he sensed the aura of Qian Lingxue and felt that aura became strong, and then gradually extinguished.

Something big must have happened out there, could it be that someone is already in danger?

While refining the source stone, all he thought about was the outside world. No matter how you calm your mind, the anxiety in your heart always lingers.

Faster, a little faster.

If you don't refine the source stone a little faster, something big will definitely happen outside.

He could feel the weakening of Qianlingxue's breath, and he could faintly hear the shouts of Qing'er and Yeqi.

Long Wenmu accelerated the speed of refining the source stone as much as possible, and even desperately absorbed the power in the source stone.

In the past, although some people on Wolf Mountain also refined source stones to become demon masters, a large part of them relied more on the power contained in their bloodlines.

Long Wenmu grew up in Wolf Mountain since he was a child, and he has a certain understanding of becoming a demon master, but he is only limited to the level of "understanding".

Experiencing the process of absorbing source stones for the first time was equivalent to crossing the river by feeling the stones.

From the time he deliberately accelerated the absorption speed, he felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring, even if it was the first time he absorbed the source stone, Long Wenmu guessed that he had probably done something wrong.

In front of his transfiguration form, there was a palm-sized, ring-shaped phantom.

The shape of the phantom is like a dragon, the dragon body is surrounded, and the dragon's mouth is connected to the dragon's tail, which is the demon mark of the power of the source stone.

However, at this moment, the demon mark did not take shape, but was as blurred as a cloud.

Long Wenmu could feel a huge amount of energy flooding into his body, as if he was about to forcibly squeeze himself from his body, and this power was also imperceptibly causing some kind of abnormality in his body.

Long Wenmu didn't know what the consequences would be of speeding up the absorption process, because he had never heard anyone talk about it. But he can feel the effects of this aberration, and if it continues, the last remaining consciousness will disappear.

Although I was very anxious, I was completely helpless.

What should I do? Could it be that it will end in failure?

And just when he racked his brains to think of a way to break the game, he suddenly had a strange feeling.

In the unbearable pain, there seemed to be an invisible hand gently smoothing out all the throbbing.

That feeling was like a spring breeze, and the power that was consuming his consciousness was completely suppressed by this new force.

Long Wenmu himself didn't understand what was happening, but he just felt that a picture unfolded in front of him.

In the chaotic and void world, the space is shattered piece by piece, like a broken mirror.

The space in front of you seems to be a patchwork of all kinds of bizarre scenes.

What finally caught his eye was a peak in the distance.

It is not so much a peak as a place made of countless tree roots, and on the top of the "peak", a huge evergreen ancient tree stands majestically.

The branches of the trees are luxuriant, as if they have turned into giant umbrellas that cover the sky.

"This is ......" Long Wenmu had no idea why such a scene appeared in front of his eyes.

He had never seen a place before, but it felt familiar.

The gaze moved forward, landing on the place where the trunk of the tree joined the root.

Long Wenmu suddenly tensed his nerves, because he saw three figures under the trunk.

From his position, he couldn't see the faces of the three people, but he could vaguely distinguish a man, a woman, and an old man.

All three of them seemed to be taking a nap.

And at the moment when Long Wenmu looked, the three of them suddenly opened their eyes together.

Three eyes greeted Long Wenmu.

At that glance, it seemed like thousands of years and then it seemed instantaneous, the world collapsed, the picture disappeared, and Long Wenmu's consciousness returned to the consciousness world of refining the source stone.

The strange sensation in his body was gone, the pain was gone, and in his place was a familiar feeling flowing through each of his meridians.

"It's the power of the bloodline. Long Wenmu vaguely understood in his heart.

I just dissolved the strange power in my body, which is clearly the power of the bloodline.

With the power of the bloodline, everything is back on track.

The phantom of the Cloud Hidden Beast above was gradually turning into pure energy, pouring into the demon marks, and the demon marks gradually became condensed and brightened after receiving this power......

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