Zhao Zhanbing is so angry! !
It almost makes him angry. No matter who is always treated as a precious bone material, he will also go crazy with anger.
This reminded him of those chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep that were raised in captivity.
When had he been reduced to the same treatment as others?
"But it's not right. I was almost eaten several times when I was offering sacrifices. I could feel that the evil master wanted to eat me. One of the most dangerous times was that if something unexpected happened and the evil master had not left, I would have been eaten. It fell. But I was caught by the evil master's clone." Zhao Zhanbing said doubtfully, "If it raised me as material, why would it think of eating me in advance?"
"Well, this has to do with the differences in the cultivation methods of evil gods and righteous gods, or in mastering the origin of the great avenue.
For Zhengshen, the origin of the avenue they master is the avenue and order. Every righteous god masters orderly avenues and divine power.
The avenue controlled by the evil god is also an avenue, but it is also chaos.
Chaos is the most corrosive form of energy.
Although it is also a great avenue, it can corrode any energy of order or chaos.
Of course, order is also the nemesis of chaos. Which one of them is stronger or weaker depends on which one is stronger, the righteous god or the evil god who controls the avenue.
The problem is that chaos is more likely to corrode and affect the will of the evil god.
As a result, the evil god is sometimes calm and sometimes chaotic, and is affected by instincts and various abnormalities.
It's probably true that he wants to keep you as material, but it's also true that he wants to eat you. "
Zhao Zhanbing felt even more toothache after hearing this. "I often do this too. When I go crazy, I can even bite rocks." Zhao Zhanbing confessed the fact that he would also lose control. This is why he would rather die than fulfill the evil god.
If it weren't for the evil god, could he become such a monster?
"If the evil god's mark is removed from your body, all the evil energy in your body will dissipate. Including your fire dragon bones that have absorbed the evil energy and are being reborn will probably dissipate. You must also remove the evil god's mark from your body. "?" Qinghu asked.
Zhao Zhanbing thought about it carefully and quickly made a decision again.
"Yes, I would rather die than be controlled by the evil god."
"Ever since you became a descendant of the evil god, all of your original cultivation has been transformed into evil energy. If these evil energies dissipate, your body will probably turn into white bones."
Zhao Zhanbing gritted his teeth after hearing this, "I admit it."
"Why don't you switch to practicing Dark Soul Shura's technique." Qing Hu thought for a while and then said. "Dark Soul Shura's technique is a training technique for the descendants of the Dark God Clan. In fact, there is the Dark Fire Swallowing Star Technique. Practicing this technique can swallow up all your evil energy and your fire dragon bones and turn them into nutrients. , creating a foundation of innate dark fire.
But this is not about swallowing up others, but about swallowing up your own things and transforming them into your own foundation.
If you can persist through the last step, endure the pain of the innate dark fire burning your body and soul, and tame the innate dark fire. That will perfectly create your new foundation.
You are the dark fire, and the dark fire is you.
Then he quickly grew into a new descendant of the Dark God Clan. "
Qing Huxin said, the elders of the Shiyuan Dark Clan must thank me, look at me in such a bad place, I still want to develop divine descendants for your family. An Ming Shura, I have given birth to the next generation of your family.
"Demon...the devil's way?" Zhao Zhanbing asked in surprise. An Ming Shura didn't like it when he heard it.
"What demon way? Orthodox Shinto. If the gods have control over light, some have control over darkness. Some have control over life, and some have control over death. Demons are demons, evil gods are evil gods, and gods are gods. They cannot be confused." Qing Huhei Said with a face.
"Is it really orthodox Shinto?" Zhao Zhanbing was shocked. "I am a descendant of an evil god, but I can still walk on the divine path."
"Then you have to survive first." Qing Hu said. Qinghuxin said what is there that prevents the descendants of evil gods from taking the divine way? I think back then we captured a lot of demons from the Demon Realm and turned them into Dark Asuras.
"Is it difficult?" Zhao Zhanbing asked hurriedly.
Qinghu nodded. "First remove the mark of the evil god on your body. Then before your evil energy is completely dissipated, you will start to practice new skills. The new skills will re-condensate the innate dark fire, and your disaster will come. Can Whether you can withstand the burning of the dark fire depends on your own will. When you are resisting the dark fire, you must also follow the sacrificial refining method of the exercise to tame your dark fire and completely transform it into your own foundation. .
Only in this way can you survive and be completely transformed from now on. "
Qinghu Xin said that I am just giving you a chance. Whether you can seize it or not depends on you.
"In short, it is risky for me to help you. If I borrow the power of heaven to help you remove the mark of the evil god, I will have to pay a lot. I will give you a training method from the gods, and I don't need to say its value. If you are the last If I don’t survive, I will lose a lot of money.
So even if you fall into reincarnation again and are reincarnated, you can't escape. I will recover everything you owe me. "
For some reason, Zhao Zhanbing suddenly felt cold all over.
His heart trembled at the sight of Shen Qinghu.
Aye, daddy, it’s so scary.
"I'll work hard." This was Zhao Zhanbing's agreement to switch to the cultivation method. Anyway, it’s better to be a tool in the hands of Master Qinghu than to be a snack and living material in the hands of the evil master, right?
Zhao Zhanbing said to himself, when the time comes, just take it one step at a time.
"Hmm, you work hard and think about this technique carefully. I will help you remove the mark in three days." Qing Hu looked at the other party deeply and said, then waved his hand. Zhao Zhanbing was taken back to jail.
Wei Dongting asked very puzzledly, "Since it is so difficult to contact the mark of the evil god, why do you still want to help Zhao Zhanbing? Is it because the fire dragon bone in his body has not recovered at all?"
From the bottom of his heart, he felt that it was not a good thing to remove the mark of the evil god from Zhao Zhanbing.
The evil god will not turn his attention over this.
"How do you think the war between the evil god and the righteous god unfolded?" Qinghu asked.
Wei Dongting didn't know and just shook his head.
"Anyway, it just makes you unhappy, and I feel happy. If you lose, I gain. If you put your good things in my pocket, I won't go in vain. In short, it is essentially benefiting yourself at the expense of others." Qing Hu Qiqi told Wei Dongting honestly.
Wei Dongting almost staggered and fell down.
"Are all evil gods and righteous gods like this? This is too childish." Wei Dongting felt that his brain was a little lacking.
Qinghu nodded directly. "Actually, it's not a joke at all."
Everyone plays like this.
"Although everyone is essentially against each other, no one is willing to fight with them for any spoils of war? That Zhao Zhanbing's physique is very strong because he has been infected by evil energy for a long time. In addition, his mental strength is far superior to that of the monks of his generation.
With the bonus of my own fire dragon bone, I can create a divine descendant with good qualifications in a short time.
And it was snatched from the hands of the evil god, which is simply awesome.
And he can still work for me for five thousand years. I don’t mind if I get a dozen more for such a good worker. " Qinghu said.
"Lord Qinghu, are you saying that he can be directly transformed into a god?" Wei Dongting said in shock.
"Yeah."
"I'm really envious." Wei Dongting said with a sour tone.
Qinghu doesn't like him, he loves him sourly. Zhao Zhanbing has been a descendant of the evil god for more than two hundred years. What happened to people who transformed from evil gods to gods?
People have that capital.
What's rare is that after more than two hundred years, Zhao Zhanbing has condensed his soul into something of high quality. It's great that I can stay rational and awake most of the time, and rarely lose control of myself.
It shows that this is a talented person with a strong will.
Although Qing Hu said she had to prepare for three days, these three days were actually used to observe Zhao Zhanbing.
Because he was caught by them, the evil god's mark would constantly urge him to escape quickly and return to the evil god's embrace.
Qinghu just wanted to see if his willpower was as strong as she had guessed.
Is it really possible to resist the erosion of evil gods?
For three nights in a row, every morning, Zhao Zhanbing looked like something fished out of the water, his clothes were soaked with sweat. The whole person was exhausted, and his mental state was extremely depressed. The evil god whispering all night probably drove him crazy.
But this guy is really quite capable.
If Qinghu hadn't taken action to seal the evil god's murmur.
Just by whispering like this, the sergeants responsible for guarding Zhao Zhanbing and the hundreds of sergeants living in the nearby military tents all turned into evil creatures.
But Zhao Zhanbing survived, even though he was close to his limit. But it also shows that this guy does have good mental strength and willpower.
The success rate of transforming into Dark Shura in the future will be greatly improved.
But Qing Hu didn't know that it was because of her action that Zhao Zhanbing thought he had grasped a life-saving straw and persisted for three whole nights.
It turned out that Qinghu's protection made Zhao Zhanbing mistakenly believe that even the sergeant standing outside his tent guarding him had not turned into an evil thing. Therefore, the evil master's whispers at night were all hallucinations and were of no use. It will destroy his will, make him surrender, and cause him to lose control and mutate. He must not lose to the illusion.
The evil god is scary, but he can't even let his illusion fail, right?
So when he opened his eyes every morning, he saw soldiers outside the military tent taking charge of duty in high spirits, and there were people doing boxing exercises in the distance. Zhao Zhanbing instantly felt like he was alive again.
Any distortion is an illusion.
He greedily looked at the activities of the sergeants outside, seeing that every one of them was a living person and not an evil thing.
While trying to gather energy, I waited for the night to continue fighting against the hallucinations.
For three consecutive nights, even when he felt that he could no longer hold on, Qinghu asked him to go to the altar.
Qinghu first sacrificed a large number of mineral veins, then communicated with Tiandao, and then raised Zhao Zhanbing's request.
Immediately, there was a thunderbolt from Heaven, and several thunderbolts came down. That means hurry up and let that kid come up.
Well, as long as you give money, the way of heaven is also very powerful.
Qing Hu secretly rolled her eyes, and then asked Zhao Zhanbing to kneel down at the designated position on the altar.
Zhao Zhanbing had just knelt down somewhere at Qing Hu's request when he felt something inside him was about to be pulled out.
It hurts so much. From the back to the back of the head, string-like things are being pulled out of the bones and flesh.
Zhao Zhanbing burst into tears in pain, feeling like his life was about to be pulled out.
Wait until the last thread of that thing is pulled away.
Zhao Zhanbing couldn't help but look back.
A strange palm-sized black figure floated above his head. There are many small black tentacles around the figure, one of which is quite long, as long as it was just pulled out of Zhao Zhanbing's body.
It was still twisting towards him...
The figure was like a living creature, twisting and turning, trying to reintegrate into Zhao Zhanbing's body. It conveyed its desire to Zhao Zhanbing.
Zhao Zhanbing could feel the figure's deep desire for him.
He was so frightened that he couldn't help but kneel down and crawl away.
The figure didn't hold on in the end, it was pulled up into the sky and completely disappeared.
"Hurry up and practice the Dark Fire Swallowing Star Art." Qing Hu reminded him.
Zhao Zhanbing quickly sat down on the ground again and started practicing.
Without the previous thing, the evil energy in Zhao Zhanbing's body could not help but dissipate outside his body.
But as soon as it floated out of his body, it was pressed back by Qinghu.
Qing Hu simply used magic to create a sealing film on his body, completely sealing the evil energy in his body.
However, evil energy continued to be emitted from his body, and soon transformed into a black gas film on his body surface.
The two membranes are fighting, but the black one still can't get out.
But Qinghu no longer intends to care about him.
Let him change courses on his own.
Whether he can do it or not depends on his understanding.
It was almost time, and Qinghu decided to go back to eat and take a nap.
But Zhao Zhanbing did not disappoint Qinghu. In less than two hours, the evil energy on his body began to be absorbed back one after another.
A pure darkness mixed with scorching energy began to swim through his body.
It also restored his body that had begun to rot and stink due to the overflow of evil energy.
Qinghu left, but Qingyi and Song Zhengyuan stayed at the altar watching with great interest. At this time, after seeing Zhao Zhanbing's new changes, he immediately sent someone to deliver a message to Qing Hu and Qing Jin.
Qingjin and the others came over, but Qinghu didn't come. They went to take a nap.
This special power had been swimming in Zhao Zhanbing's body for three days, and a small dark black flame suddenly burned from his Dantian.
In the blink of an eye, the heat spread from his Dantian to his entire body.
The fierce fire completely ignited the entire Zhao Zhanbing. It seemed that he was completely incinerated, but it seemed not.
However, Zhao Zhanbing turned into a pure black torch in broad daylight.
The fire burned for thirteen days.
Just when Qinghu's patience ran out, the torch finally slowly restrained itself.
The fire completely subsided, and a hairless and naked boy of eleven or twelve years old appeared in front of everyone.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he found so many men staring at him.
The boy suddenly shouted and almost ran off the altar.
Fortunately, Song Zhengyuan caught him. "There are many female soldiers down there."
The young man stopped stiffly. Let Song Zhengyuan throw him a set of robes. "Put it on quickly."
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Something happened at home temporarily. I have been struggling from yesterday to today. I am so sleepy that I will update here today. I finished the 4,000 words of another book and then went to sleep~
See you tomorrow, little angels.
Lewen
