Chapter 550

It's a pity that Chen Luoyang hasn't found a way to control the treasure that was sacrificed in the giant cauldron.

Perhaps, he still needs a higher level of self-cultivation to really figure out the way.

After breaking through to the seventeenth realm, he could vaguely feel that his connection with the demon king's slough and this dark cave was getting closer.

If things go on like this, I believe the progress will be more and more gratifying.

It's just that the key is to do it as soon as possible.

There are only more than two years left before the next explosion of Red Dust and Starlight.

Time waits for no one, and if the appointment with Tian Shaojun cannot be resolved by then, everything will be in vain.

In particular, the opponent who will be confronted is likely to be more than Tian Shaojun.

He must seize the time to improve himself as soon as possible.

On the one hand, he can better grasp the power of the demon's remains. On the other hand, if he can truly control the treasures refined in the giant cauldron, it will undoubtedly greatly increase his confidence.

To say an exaggeration, there were only about twenty giants in the world of mortals, and they all died in front of him, Chen Luoyang. The dark gold nectar accumulated in the white jade bottle was enough for him to mobilize the demon king in his current situation. Left slough out about twenty strokes.

At that time, will twenty moves be enough to face Shaojun Tian, ​​who is also the ruler of the same realm as the Demon Lord?

Right now, Chen Luoyang did buy time for himself, but Tian Shaojun in Xihe Realm would be even more energetic by then, right?

At that time, there might be Heavenly Buddha, Daojun, and Mingzun watching them, and Chen Luoyang had to guard against them.

At this time, he must try to make this treasure that the demon king failed to refine in the past, become another reliance for him.

It's just that it's a bit difficult.

The simplest question is that a clever woman cannot cook without rice.

The level of this treasure is obviously very high, so high that it is difficult for other treasures in the world of mortals to match.

Chen Luoyang wanted to refine it, what kind of material would it be suitable for?

He shined all over the dark cave, but apart from the giant cauldron itself, he didn't find any other treasures left by the Demon Lord.

It's still not clear whether the Demon Lord's savings have been spent on this semi-finished product, or there is another place to hide the treasure. Chen Luoyang can only try to figure out the treasure while looking for clues.

For him, everything now serves the upcoming battle with Young Master Tian.

It doesn't matter if this treasure is not fully refined.

Right now, it is enough for me to be able to drive it.

Chen Luoyang came to the giant cauldron, watched it silently, and felt the sleeping, but extremely fierce and violent breath of power in it.

After pondering for a moment, he stretched out a hand and pressed it on Ding's body.

In an instant, it seemed that there was an abyss that directly swallowed his spirit.

The whole person was in a trance, as if his soul had come out of his body and was sucked into the three-legged giant tripod.

In the cauldron, a dark and dim ball of light floated quietly.

And in the light sphere, there is an existence like a black pagoda, looming.

The body of the pagoda is incomplete, incomplete, and even irregular in shape, making one even doubt whether it is a pagoda.

But the terrifying aura before came from this black pagoda.

Chen Luoyang's soul was captured, as if he was about to be sucked into it.

Fortunately, he was already prepared.

The slough of the Demon Lord outside the cauldron seemed to vibrate slightly.

Affected by this, the arrogance of the jet-black pagoda seemed to stagnate for a moment.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Luoyang managed to stabilize his mind and retract his soul into his body.

He let go of the palm that was pressing on the three-legged giant tripod, silently adjusted his breath and breathed out, and re-stabilized his mind.

Although it was a bit dangerous just now, for Chen Luoyang, practice makes perfect.

It was this kind of walking time and time again that seemed to be on the tip of a knife, so that he had a deeper understanding of the demon king's slough and the dark cave.

After sorting out his thoughts and summarizing what he had gained this time, Chen Luoyang let out a long breath, and then left the central hall.

In the side hall on the side, it can be found that Bie Donglai is also practicing silently.

People may be very inconspicuous, but as the youngest giant powerhouse today other than the empress of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, there is no doubt that Bie Donglai's talent potential is high.

Chen Luoyang could clearly feel that the other party seemed to have gained some faint inspiration after staying in the dark cave for more than half a year.

Inspired by the breath left by the Demon Lord in this dark cave.

The other party's cultivation level is already high enough, and his talent and understanding are strong. Even if it is just a little inspiration, it may benefit him infinitely.

It is always the hardest to make further progress.

Sometimes, this inspiration may be the key to breaking through the bottleneck.

In addition, Bie Donglai had a page of heavenly scriptures in his hand, and he has been pondering over them recently, and he has also improved.

Chen Luoyang suspected in his heart that Bie Donglai at this moment might be only a layer of paper away from a breakthrough.

Chen Luoyang didn't disturb the other party, and went elsewhere.

In a group of palaces far away from the central hall, Chen Luoyang went to one of the halls, and then came to the courtyard behind the hall.

There, a girl in white was meditating cross-legged.

The girl opened her eyes, saw Chen Luoyang, got up and saluted: "Master Chen."

"It seems that Miss Qingqing is recovering well." Chen Luoyang strolled in the courtyard, came to her, and looked up and down at Ying Qingqing who lived here alone.

...It's more than a good recovery.

At this moment, Chen was indifferent on the face, but a little speechless in his heart.

Because Ying Qingqing in front of her was clearly in the eighteenth realm, the cultivation realm of the peak martial saint.

After Shenzhou Haotu used a sword from the sky to kill Fusang Island Martial Saint, the strength of the fifteenth realm fell to the sixth realm in an instant.

The two memories that have been recovered have even been lost again because of this.

But after Chen Luoyang brought her to meet Sword Emperor Tao Wangji, she regained a piece of her memory, and slowly recovered even the previous two pieces.

And with the recovery of memory, her cultivation base also began to skyrocket.

From Chen Luoyang's point of view, the change in the opponent's cultivation should not be called improvement, but recovery like memory.

The growth of its realm is not gradual, but from the sixth realm to the ninth realm, then to the twelfth realm, the fifteenth realm, until the eighteenth realm, one big step at a time suddenly rises.

Falling down to the lower sixth realm before did not affect her cultivation and strength after recovering three pieces of memory, and she did not stop until she reached the peak of Martial Saint.

Chen was sure that the other party's background was not simple, and fully suspected that his real age was not what he looked like.

"It's recovered...it's not bad." After hearing what Chen Luoyang said, Ying Qingqing was slightly confused.

She was fascinated looking at a palace in the dark cave in the distance.

However, Chen Luoyang felt that her eyes were only staring at the darkness.

"This place makes you feel uncomfortable?" Chen Luoyang asked calmly.

The opponent's sword intent is indistinctly opposed to the demon's dark cave, and it is only natural to feel uncomfortable in such a place.

"No, it's very good here." Ying Qingqing subconsciously replied.

After a slight pause, she said softly, "I feel a little uncomfortable physically, but it's very peaceful here, and it's fine for me to stay here."

Chen Luoyang shook his head: "If you just don't want to see anyone, I can make arrangements for you."

Ying Qingqing was silent when she heard the words.

Chen Luoyang looked at the other party quietly.

Since this dark cave has been built as the residence of the Demon Venerable, it is natural that not just anyone can come in.

However, there were no servants in the first place, and it was not easy for Chen Luoyang to arrange them.

In fact, if he is not here, there are usually only two living people here.

One is from the east, and the other is Ying Qingqing.

And the two sides have not yet contacted each other.

For more than half a year, Ying Qingqing spent most of her time alone.

In this sunless, lifeless darkness.

But Chen Luoyang could tell that the other party was not lying.

She really is at peace here.

Or it should be said that compared to the world of mortals outside, she is more comfortable staying here.

"What did you do in the past that will affect your current decision?" Chen Luoyang casually sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard: "Are you worried that you will lose control?"

Ying Qingqing said: "Now I can control myself, but I worry about the future."

Chen Luoyang tapped the stone table with his fingers, and looked at the girl in white with interest.

He suddenly laughed: "It seems that what I said before was right."

Upon hearing this, Ying Qingqing pursed her lips tightly.

The words of Chen Luoyang when she was still in Shenzhou Haotu came to her mind.

Have you ever thought that before you lost your memory, you might be more ruthless than this seat?

Then, some of the memories I recovered, one after another flashed through my mind like a revolving lantern.

The feeling of chilling all over her body enveloped her again.

From Chen Luoyang's point of view, Ying Qingqing's eyes were out of focus at this moment, her body seemed to be trembling slightly, and she seemed to be in a nightmare.

Chen Luoyang looked at the other party quietly, tapped his fingers on the stone table, and gave a sudden pause.

The sound stopped abruptly.

Ying Qingqing woke up instead.

She looked a little pale, looked up at Chen Luoyang, and smiled a little weakly: "Thank you, Master Chen."

Chen Luoyang's eyes were calm, and he just shook his head slightly at her.

Ying Qingqing's body felt a little warmer, she was silent for a while, and said softly: "I...I killed a lot of people, I can't remember who they are, but I can see many, many people...I can't remember Why, but... But I didn't seem to have hatred or anger at the time, I thought, they didn't harm me, they didn't threaten me, but I put them all..."

The girl's voice was intermittent, and at this point, she finally couldn't continue.

Chen Luoyang's expression remained calm: "Warriors or mortals?"

Ying Qingqing smiled wryly: "Warrior, but I don't think there is any difference."

"Yes." Chen Luoyang said casually, "I don't take the initiative to kill mortals."

Ying Qingqing was dumbfounded for a while when she heard the words, and finally said after a long time: "Master Chen has such a heart, it's a blessing for the common people, it's just...just..."

Chen Luoyang looked at her: "Martial arts disputes, people kill me, I kill people, it's a very common thing, you don't seem to be able to accept it?"

Ying Qingqing said: "I think it's better if people don't offend me and I don't offend others."

"If people don't offend me, I won't offend others? There's nothing wrong with saying that." Chen Luoyang nodded: "However, there is a premise. First of all, you must be able to beat the opponent before you can say this."