I seized the Demon Emperor

Unfortunately, Chen Luoyang has not yet found the trick to control the treasure in the giant cauldron.

Perhaps, he needs to reach a higher level of cultivation to really understand the doorway.

After breaking through to the seventeenth realm, he can vaguely feel that his connection with the Demon Lord's remains and this dark cave is closer.

In the long run, I believe that the progress will be more and more gratifying.

The key is that he must be as soon as possible.

There are only more than two years left before the next Red Dust Star Glory eruption.

Time waits for no one. If he cannot resolve the battle with Tian Shaojun by then, it will be in vain.

Especially the opponent to be confronted may be more than Tian Shaojun.

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

On the one hand, he can better grasp the power of the Demon Lord'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 exaggerate, there are only about twenty giants in the Red Dust World, and all of them died in front of him, Chen Luoyang. The dark gold nectar accumulated in the white jade bottle is only enough for him to activate the Demon Lord's remains for about twenty moves.

Will twenty moves be enough for Tian Shaojun, who is the ruler of the same world as the Demon Lord?

Chen Luoyang has indeed bought himself some time at the moment, but Tian Shaojun of the Xihe World will probably be more powerful by then?

There may be Tianfo, Daojun, and Mingzun who are eyeing him covetously by then, so Chen Luoyang has to be on guard.

At this time, he has to try to make this treasure that the Demon Lord failed to refine in the past become another support for himself.

But there are quite a few obstacles in this.

The simplest problem is that a good cook cannot cook without rice.

The level of this treasure is obviously very high, so high that other treasures in the Red Dust cannot reach it.

Chen Luoyang wants to sacrifice it, what kind of materials can match it?

He shone all over the dark cave, but apart from the giant cauldron itself, he did not find any other treasures left by the Demon Lord.

It is 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 ponder the treasure while looking for clues.

For him, everything is for the upcoming battle with Tian Shaojun.

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

It is enough for him to control and activate it.

Chen Luoyang came to the giant cauldron and stared at it silently, feeling the breath of power that seemed to be dormant but extremely ferocious and violent.

After thinking for a moment, he stretched out a hand and pressed it on the cauldron.

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

The whole person was in a trance, and his soul seemed to have left his body and was sucked into the three-legged cauldron.

In the cauldron, a dark and dark ball of light was quietly suspended.

And in the ball of light, there was a figure like a black pagoda, looming.

The tower was incomplete, incomplete, and even irregular in shape, making people doubt whether it was a tower.

But the terrifying breath 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 prepared.

The Demon Lord's remains outside the tripod seemed to shake slightly.

Affected by this, the arrogance of the black pagoda seemed to be temporarily stagnant for a moment.

Taking this opportunity, Chen Luoyang successfully stabilized his mind and took his soul back into his body.

He released his palm on the three-legged giant tripod, silently concentrated his mind and adjusted his breathing, and stabilized his mind again.

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

It was this way of walking on the edge of a knife again and again that made him understand the Demon Lord's remains and the dark cave more and more deeply.

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

In the side hall, Bie Donglai was also practicing silently.

He might be a bit unreliable, but as the youngest giant besides the Queen of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, Bie Donglai's talent and potential are undoubtedly high.

Chen Luoyang could clearly feel that the other party seemed to have received some inspiration in the past six months in the dark cave.

It came from the inspiration of the breath left by the Demon Lord in the dark cave.

The other party's cultivation level was high enough, and his talent and understanding were strong. Even if it was just a little inspiration, he could benefit infinitely.

It is always the most difficult to go further.

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

In addition, Bie Donglai already had a page of the heavenly book in his hand, and he had been constantly pondering it recently, and he had also improved.

Chen Luoyang suspected that Bie Donglai at this moment might be only one layer away from a breakthrough.

Chen Luoyang did not disturb the other party and went somewhere else.

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 sitting cross-legged in meditation.

The girl opened her eyes, saw Chen Luoyang, and stood up to salute: "Master Chen."

"It seems that Miss Qingqing has recovered well." Chen Luoyang walked leisurely in the garden, came to her, and looked up and down at Ying Qingqing who lived alone here.

...More than a good recovery.

Chen's face was indifferent at this moment, but he was a little speechless in his heart.

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

When she used the sword from the sky to kill the martial saint of Fuso Island in Shenzhou Haotu, her strength from the fifteenth realm instantly fell to the sixth realm.

The two memories that had been restored were even lost again.

But after Chen Luoyang took her to meet the Sword Emperor Tao Wangji, she found another memory of hers, and the previous two memories were also slowly restored.

As her memories were restored, her cultivation began to soar.

In Chen Luoyang's opinion, the change in the other party's cultivation should not be called improvement, but should be restored like memories.

Her realm growth was not gradual, but from the sixth realm to the ninth realm, then to the twelfth realm, the fifteenth realm, and finally the eighteenth realm, one big step at a time.

The previous fall to the lower sixth realm did not affect her cultivation strength after recovering three memories, and she stopped all the way to the peak of the Martial Saint.

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

"The recovery... is not bad." Ying Qingqing listened to Chen Luoyang's words, but her face showed a little confusion.

She stared at a palace in the dark cave in the distance.

But Chen Luoyang felt that her sight was just staring at the darkness.

"Does this place make you feel uncomfortable?" Chen Luoyang asked calmly.

The other party's sword intent was vaguely opposed to the dark cave of the Demon Lord. It was natural to feel uncomfortable in such a place.

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

After a slight pause, she whispered: "I feel a little uncomfortable physically, but it's peaceful here. I feel good here."

Chen Luoyang shook his head: "If you just don't want to see people, I can arrange it for you."

Ying Qingqing was silent after hearing this.

Chen Luoyang looked at the other party quietly.

Since this dark cave was built as the residence of the Demon Lord, naturally not just anyone can come in.

But there were no servants originally, so Chen Luoyang couldn't arrange it.

In fact, if he was not here, there would be only two living people here.

One was Bie Donglai and the other was Ying Qingqing.

And the two sides had not contacted each other.

In the past six months, Ying Qingqing was alone most of the time.

In this darkness without sun and moon, without life.

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

She was indeed at peace here.

Or it should be said that she was more comfortable here than in the world outside.

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

Ying Qingqing said: "I can control myself now, but I am worried about the future."

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

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

Ying Qingqing heard this and pursed her lips tightly.

Her mind recalled what Chen Luoyang said when she was still in the vast land of China.

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

Then, the few memories that she had recovered flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern.

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

From Chen Luoyang's perspective, Ying Qingqing's eyes were blank and unfocused at the moment, and her body seemed to be trembling slightly, as if she was in a nightmare.

Chen Luoyang looked at her quietly, tapping his fingers on the stone table, and suddenly paused.

The voice stopped abruptly.

Ying Qingqing woke up instead.

Her face was a little pale, and she looked up at Chen Luoyang, smiling a little weakly: "Thank you, Master Chen."

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

Ying Qingqing's body felt a little warmer. After a short silence, she said softly: "I... I killed a lot of people. I can't remember who they are, but I can see a lot of people... I can't remember why, but... But I didn't seem to have hatred or anger at the time. I think they didn't harm me or threaten me, but I killed them all..."

The girl's voice was intermittent, and she finally couldn't say anything more when she said this.

Chen Luoyang was calm: "Martial artist or mortal?"

Ying Qingqing smiled bitterly: "Martial artist, 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 speechless for a while after hearing this, and after a long time, she said: "Master Chen has this heart, which is a blessing for the people, but... but..."

Chen Luoyang looked at her: "In the fight of martial arts, people kill me and I kill people, which are all very common things. You seem to be unable to accept it?"

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

"I won't offend others if people don't offend me? There is nothing wrong with this statement itself." Chen Luoyang nodded: "However, there is a prerequisite. First of all, you have to be able to beat the other party, so that what you say has weight."