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Chapter 257: Restoration
"Are you going to let people die?"

The old man was a little angry. Although he knew the sedan chair and the people in it, he was still angry.

Last time, I helped you pretend to be the leader of the alliance, but I didn’t explain clearly what I was doing. Later, I was almost beaten to death by that guy named Qiu. I’m still being scolded in the alliance.

Am I, the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord, so mean? I do such wicked things every day.

I'm just trying to do you a favor, but you're treating me like a dog!

"The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord? What Demon Lord?" The middle-aged man next to the old man was confused. Where was the Demon Lord?
"What do you want from me? Let's talk somewhere else." The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord grabbed with his hand, and his beard and white hair fell off. His face began to become younger, and a light mist appeared on his body. In the shocked eyes of the entire family, his skin and flesh quickly shriveled and fell off, leaving only a skin bag.

……

On the top of the mountain, the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord stood with his hands behind his back. A sedan chair and a wave-breaking boat were approaching from behind. He asked:
"You made my sacrifice fly away. I'm at a loss."

"I'm sorry, but this time I'm not asking you to do anything for me." said the person in the sedan.

"Is that it?" The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord turned around and looked at the Broken Wave Boat. "Since you're looking for me to do something, why don't you show up?"

No, why does this flying boat look familiar?
"Hundred-Faced Demon Lord, long time no see." Chen Lang got off the flying boat.

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The pupils of the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord shrank visibly, and then he sneered, "I was wondering who it was, it turns out to be the young supreme of the Heavenly Sword Sect."

They had met in the Tianjian Sect's ancestral temple and had some not-so-pleasant memories.

"Do me a favor and see if you can get the ancient technique from the ancient corpse of Weihuo." Chen Lang said.

"I didn't say I would help you." said the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord. In fact, he was giving face to the person in the sedan chair by not killing the man directly, so how could he help him?

"The premise of helping me learn is that you can also learn. You should not refuse an ancient method of the immortal level." Chen Lang said.

"Would you be so generous?" asked the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord.

"Of course." After all, Chen Lang would be willing as long as he didn't have to pay.

Giving a copy of the ancient art, can that be considered giving? I don't lose anything.

The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord thought for a moment, "Are you talking about the Qin family's ancient fire technique?"

"He had previously obtained the ancient corpse of the Wimpy Fire from the Fisherman, as well as the file. Combined with the Qin family's inheritance, he was able to restore the Wimpy Fire inheritance to a near-perfect state." said the person in the sedan chair.

"What fisherman?" Chen Lang asked, feeling that he had revealed a lot of information.

This sedan driver, Lao Deng, knows a lot?
"The remaining files that the Qin family has been looking for?" The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord was somewhat interested and looked at Chen Lang, "Did you get them?"

"Yes." Chen Lang nodded, "In one word, will you help me or not?"

"This is not enough. The ancient corpses of the Qin family are guarded very strictly and will not be shared with you. If they are incomplete, it will be useless to me." The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord shook his head.

"How do you know?" Chen Lang asked back.

"Because I have sneaked in before, it's better not to mention it." The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord didn't want to say more. He disguised himself as a dead disciple of the Qin family and was not discovered. But he never expected that the Qin family would even guard against thieves within the family.

It's just an ancient inheritance of the Immortal Realm, but it looks so solemn.

"The Qin family invited me, I'll take you in." Chen Lang said.

"You?" The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord felt amused, "You better come out alive first."

Are you kidding? How can you get something that I can’t even get?

"If you doubt me, you are doubting yourself. After all, you are my defeated opponent.

It is pathetic and short-sighted to doubt a person who is destined to become a great person. He is destined to be abandoned by the times and live a mediocre life.

By the way, let me tell you one more thing. I am now a generation breaker, a person who is destined to become an immortal or an emperor in the future. I am cooperating with you to give each other a chance. "Chen Lang said.

"You are such a boaster." The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord said disdainfully, "If you are so courageous, hand over what you got first and let me see your sincerity."

With a sound of Duang, Chen Lang took out the huge ancient corpse of the wretched fire. Then the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord saw another box flying over. He was slightly startled. A stone flew over and knocked the box crooked, revealing the contents inside. Those were some red characters.

"As an old hand at Jindan, you shouldn't be so wary of my introducer." said the person in the sedan.

"You must always be on guard against others." The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord had some psychological trauma towards Chen Lang.

Afterwards, he made a brief investigation and discovered that this was indeed an authentic relic, and that the ancient corpse of wretched fire also had an obvious aura of Taoism.

This made him secretly shocked again. Chen Lang threw out such a precious thing like that. It had to be said that it had a very visual impact.

"Why is there a missing leg?" he asked.

"Eat it." Chen Lang said.

"I can see that." No matter what, the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord believed it. Chen Lang was indeed capable of doing such a thing.

"But it's not a big problem."

The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord said, "I have never seen this thing up close, how can I help you?"

"It's simple. Once you possess it, you will naturally see new things."

So, the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord thought for a moment, his skin gradually became darker and a layer of scales grew on it, and his body also became wider and larger, turning into the appearance of an ancient corpse of fire.

His eyes were dazed and he mooed. Then, as if stressed, he suddenly lowered his head and attacked Chen Lang.

"Wake up."

Chen Lang took out a bronze bell and held it in his palm.

The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord suddenly woke up.

"How does it feel?" Chen Lang asked.

The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord felt it carefully, and after a moment, he turned into a human form again, but his right arm was covered with a layer of thick black scales. He clenched his palm casually, and invisible air emerged around him, as if distorting the space.

"It's just so-so." The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord said, "It can only be strengthened a little bit."

"You don't have to say anything. Just stand still. I want to start gaining enlightenment." Chen Lang said.

The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord thought about it and suddenly laughed, "Chen Lang, this may be a little difficult."

Chen Lang picked up the cursed bell.

"Can you please stop waving this thing in front of you all the time?" The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord frowned, looking really annoyed. "What I mean is, it doesn't take me much effort to learn it, because I inherited its fragments of consciousness, and practicing it is just a matter of thought. But it's different for you. Even if I show you all the Taoism, how long will it take you to comprehend it? You can't let me stand there forever."

He was somewhat proud of this. Looking around the world, even those sect leaders at the Nascent Soul stage would envy his ability.

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up."

The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord shook his head, "Then you better watch carefully, I will only show you once."

Afterwards, he transformed into the form of an ancient fire beast, and sat on the ground with his fat body. Strange phenomena appeared around him, as if they were shouts of killing from a distant era.

【Filling up the road.】

[The ancient art of obscene fire has been replenished: 6%]

Chen Lang had used the skill book before, so when he visualized, the ancient techniques were directly included.

After a moment, he came to his senses and raised his arm.

"Well, I've already told you that if you want to practice long-term, you can follow me in the future."

Then, he saw a crackling sound coming from Chen Lang's right arm, which was covered with a thick layer of black scales.

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(End of this chapter)