My cultivation script went astray

The Hundred-Faced Demon had to think about his aftermath.

There is nothing wrong with this in itself. He can be sure that once the interpretation is completed, it will be difficult for Chen Lang to leave. Unless the Tianjian Sect makes a big move, it will be difficult for even Zhong Haoran to take Chen Lang away.

But as an analyst, he is in greater danger, especially since he has dealt with the Qin family. The Qin family will be much more wary of him than Chen Lang.

"Heh, let's see who escapes first."

The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord smiled and sat cross-legged in the form of a beast. The talisman lights around him appeared, and his Taoism was fully displayed.

He didn't need to learn. The moment he took the soul mark, all the food entered his mind and became a part of him. After analyzing the three corpses, he obviously felt much stronger.

"Have you seen clearly? But you must see clearly and learn how to do it, otherwise the Qin family will only hunt me down and it will be very difficult for me to do it." The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord said.

Chen Lang stared at these traces of Taoism and kept observing. The system progress bar rose slowly, and soon reached more than a dozen points.

Chen Lang's changes were also obvious. As the analysis progressed, he felt a strange energy in his body, rooted deep in his flesh and bones. With a slight push, a layer of blue-black scales appeared on his skin, which was It belongs to the unique organization of the ancient beast of obscene fire, and it is undergoing changes.

If he continues at this rate, it won't be long before he can transform into a living ancient fire beast.

"You learn really fast."

The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord caught a glimpse of the scales that occasionally appeared on Chen Lang's body, "It has been many years since I saw a human being who is so good at learning. If you had been born earlier, I would have considered handing over the entire Obscene Fire inheritance to you. It's a pity that you were born It’s the wrong time, there’s only so much I can leave behind.”

Seeing the look of regret and appreciation in the ancient beast's eyes, Chen Lang asked, "Did you leave this behind on purpose?"

"certainly."

The ancient beast said: "Since the Emperor of Heaven ascended and cut off the ten thousand ways, the world has changed. In our words, it has lost the 'medium'. Although the ten thousand ways still exist, it will die sooner or later.

All I can do is to engrave the Taoism of my clan on my body and carry it with my body. After all, what my Weihuo clan is best at is the body. This can be preserved for a longer time. Maybe one day it will be picked up by future generations of creatures, so that my clan can Glory shines again. "

The ancient beast raised his head, his eyes full of pride:

"For the last few thousand years, my Weihuo clan has been doing this, tirelessly engraving the Tao on our bodies, hoping to leave something useful to future generations.

Thanks to this tradition, we have lived longer than other races, even if they were once extremely powerful. "

"Then you did it." Chen Lang said.

"It's not completely done." The ancient beast looked around, "I can see that there are many restrictions around it. The descendant who accepted my inheritance is too selfish and tries to take our inheritance as his own. This will only accelerate our inheritance. The destruction is tragic.”

"Your schizophrenia is really serious." Chen Lang said.

The ancient beast suddenly didn't speak for a while, and his eyes visibly changed from cloudy to clear.

"Did I just say something?" asked the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord.

Then he fell into thinking and recalled what he had just said.

"You'd better stop thinking. If I were you, I would immediately learn a magical power that can make me lose my memory." Chen Lang said, "While you are still awake, analyze the other ancient corpses. Hurry."

…

Qin family.

An old man arrived in a hurry, but the banquet had already ended hastily.

"Am I late?" The old man touched his beard.

"Lord Leader, the banquet is over." The Qin family's deacon replied.

"So is it discussion time now?"

"The discussion is over."

The old man fell into deep thought, is the Qin family so efficient now? Is this why the Qin family has grown so powerfully? If this is the case, it is really worthy of serious reflection by the Aoki Sect.

"Elder Qiu, it's all because of Chen Lang."

After a while, a young elder from the Aoki Sect came to meet him with his accompanying disciples, and briefly told what happened. He was the elder invited this time to represent the Aoki Sect in the grand ceremony.

"Elder Qiu, I can handle this kind of trivial matter. Why bother you to come here in person?" The young elder didn't quite understand. Elder Qiu was different from him. He also held the position of the leader of the Nine Alliances, but he actually had to go there personally for such a matter. trip.

"I don't want to, after all, I am the leader of the alliance, and I am called here and there every day." Leader Qiu shook his head helplessly, "The main reason is that the sect leader is worried and wants me to come and take a look. This time, Chen Lang must be pinned to death in the Qin family. .

How about it? Are things going well? "

After hearing this, the young elder smiled bitterly and said, "It didn't go very well."

"Didn't you manage to get rid of him during the discussion?"

"My disciple is not strong enough and I am willing to be punished." The accompanying disciple lowered his head and said in shame. He still had a bandage on his head and his breath was weak.

"It's reasonable, don't blame yourself."

Leader Qiu didn't care, "What about the others? The Qin family couldn't do it either?"

"They all took action and injured Chen Lang, but that's all. That kid has very powerful recovery methods."

"Their disciples are so bad, so I'm relieved." Leader Qiu nodded.

He knows very well what the Qin family's style is. Today they invite Chen Lang here openly and honestly. The Qin family will definitely send out their young elites without leaving any room. If they can win Chen Lang, it will be the best. If they can't, they will have to resort to extraordinary means. .

"Several sects can't win over a demon king, and the younger generation today are really unfit for reuse." He commented coldly.

"What are Elder Qiu going to do?" the young elder asked.

"We will act according to circumstances. If it doesn't work, we will do it ourselves. Anyway, I am the leader of the alliance. I will list the crimes after killing them."

"The old man Zhong Haoran is watching closely. It may not be possible to kill him."

"Then let this generation go. It's not the first time. It also saves the resources of training a generation."

The young elder didn't dare to speak. That was a generation. They gave up just like that. The big sects were really cold and ruthless.

...

A little half a month passed quickly.

Some Taoist fluctuations occasionally came from the Hall of Heroes, and the light of runes appeared, and then it quickly returned to silence.

More than 30 ancient corpses of wretched fire were also analyzed by the Hundred-faced Demon Lord. Except for occasional madness, he was still normal. Every time he successfully absorbed the soul fragments of an ancient corpse, he restored it and showed it to Chen Lang for enlightenment.

The Taoist runes on Chen Lang's body were gradually completed, and the true blood power in his body surged. With a slight thought, the purple-red flames ignited in the Hall of Heroes.

These flames will not damage the corpses here. When they spread to the shriveled fur, they will even stimulate the runes in the flesh and emit a strong light.

"I see."

Chen Lang can now perceive that these runes are engraved with great magical powers. After the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord comprehends them once, they will dim a little. Perhaps many years later, they will be worn out. Unless there is an heir to re-engrave them, the inheritance of the wretched fire will be lost.

Of course, after fully mastering the inheritance, he may be able to do it, but it will cost a lot, and he has no obligation to preach unless someone is willing to pay a high price.

"Only the last two are left."

The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord returned to human form and dragged the last two wretched fire ancient corpses.

He chuckled and said, "I guess they are watching. When the analysis is finished, our death will come."

Chen Lang was still indifferent, "Then why don't you hurry up."

"Hey, I don't know where you get the confidence from. You are really not worried at all."

The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord sighed and lowered his voice, "Actually, I have a way to escape."