Meng Zhao had just walked out of this legendary building, and he felt that the overwhelming and all-pervasive pressure was all gone. The depression in his heart was also swept away, and he felt that his whole body was relaxed and his mood was happy.
The nine orifices are connected to the outside world, breathing in vitality and the power of the stars. The qi orifices all over the body are lively. In addition to the extremely strong internal force that seems to have gone through a tempering process and become thicker, there is also a sense of spiritual sublimation.
This caused his extraordinary understanding to fluctuate. He had just intuitively sensed the power of heaven and earth. Comparing it with the power of heaven and earth he had controlled in Tu Xiu's treasure, he suddenly realized that although this power was huge, it was It is also a heavy burden that cannot be controlled by anyone but a master. This is no lie.
Just like the senior brother of Immortal Palace, it seems that he can use his own advantages to leverage some of the power of heaven and earth. However, Meng Zhao cleverly resolves it, but instead injures him. Before he becomes a master, he is really a double-edged sword.
Understanding and leveraging in advance can indeed greatly improve individual strength and combat power. However, once it is backfired, the hidden dangers it causes cannot be solved by ordinary means.
"The reason why this demon master is willing to let me go is not only because his temper is not evil, but also because of the potential I have shown. Maybe I can really build some relationship with him."
Meng Zhao turned around and looked at the square, inconspicuous building. The Lord of the Immortal Palace established his foundation here, made many good friends, and benefited countless talented warriors of the evil way. This is a very good talent channel. .
Meng Zhao was ambitious and ambitious. If he wanted to increase the strength of his subordinates, continuous expansion was certainly the way to go. Therefore, he rescued Kunnan Swordsman's wife and daughter and used them as chess pieces to break into Yanzhou. At the same time, he had to ensure that he had sufficient resources. Strength and combat power ensure that the territory gained can be completely swallowed, which requires strong force.
What is the source of force? Aren't they the warriors who destroyed heaven and earth one by one and took part in creation?
In addition to the kind of psychopaths and those who kill indiscriminately, the warriors of the evil path are also good talent bonuses. Meng Zhao felt that he might not be able to have a hand. People of the righteous path must use them, but those of the evil path must not be let go.
Thinking of this, he felt even more anxious. Isn't there someone on the mountainside who was showing his favor to him?
Although there was no senior brother from the Immortal Palace to lead the way, Meng Zhao smoothly returned to the settlement full of stone houses on the mountainside. In a very conspicuous position, he met the eagerly awaited Wei Qi.
Coming closer, Meng Zhao shrank his eyes, and a trace of disappointment flashed across Wei Qi's face. He took a step forward, like a dragon soaring and a tiger leaping, with a menacing momentum, and sneered,
"What? Are you disappointed to see that I came back safely? Do you think you missed a chance to get rid of me?"
This is a blind spot, blocked by a stone house in front and covered by ancient trees planted in the back. However, it can only be used for conversation. If he makes a move, he will definitely not be able to hide it from the evil demon warriors gathered nearby, so Meng Zhao only plans to use powerful His aura overwhelmed Wei Qi, and he didn't really think about teaching him a lesson with force.
This person has too many thoughts and no credibility at all. Just give him a proper beating and there is no need to demand his loyalty.
Of course, because of this, Meng Zhao completely stopped thinking about wooing or subduing this person. An unfamiliar wolf would backfire on him if left by his side for a long time.
Wei Qi was also complaining at this time. He originally thought that Meng Zhao was left by the Lord of the Immortal Palace because clues were discovered and then eliminated, giving him enough confidence and means to seek freedom.
Compared to Meng Zhao's sinister city, which is decisive and powerful, Gu Simonan and Yunfei, although they were born in the Demon Lord Palace and are orthodox descendants of the demonic path, have flaws of one kind or another, so they are not difficult to deal with.
Wei Qi thought that it would be possible to obtain the antidote from them, rather than a simple timed detoxification method.
However, Meng Zhao's strong return completely failed his wishful thinking. He was not only shocked and surprised, but also full of regret, because he had been proud too early and exposed his true thoughts.
Isn’t this the case that as soon as Meng Zhao came back, he launched an army to hold him accountable?
Facing Meng Zhao's cross-examination, Wei Qi showed a panicked and fearful look, and was in a hurry. Finally, he stretched out his palm and slapped himself hard twice. He did not use his true energy to defend himself, and the force was very strong, so his cheeks quickly It was raised high, with bright red palm prints, and he cried,
"Master, I am wronged. I didn't know how worried I was about my master, so I stayed here and waited after I came back. I just wanted to confirm my master's safety as soon as possible. If the Lord of the Immortal Palace is really bad for you, I will I will try my best to rescue you.
Now that the master has returned, it's too late to be happy. How could he be disappointed? "
Wei Qi is also a ruthless person. He is a great innate master and the most important and valued person under Tuntian Daozi. Faced with Meng Zhao's demonstration and accountability, he slapped himself in the mouth without any sense of restraint. It can be said that his humility is engraved in his bones. , of course, can also be described as forbearing.
A person who is forbearing enough is also a scary enough person. He will be like a poisonous snake lurking in a dark corner, quietly waiting for the opportunity. Once the opportunity comes, he will show his fangs and kill him with one blow.
Meng Zhao also lost his temper due to his actions. If he didn't want to fall out immediately, Wei Qi's explanation was enough. If he continued to argue and entangle, he would appear to be unreasonable and even stupid.
If he wants to get it, isn't it just an attitude?
"That's all, just take what you said as true."
Wei Qi saw that Meng Zhao had calmed down, and his anxious heart relaxed slightly. He walked forward and bowed slightly and asked,
"I wonder if the Lord of the Immortal Palace really noticed that there was something unusual about the master's identity, so he left the master behind?"
It is normal for Wei Qi to have such doubts.
First of all, there is no problem with the identity he arranged. The key is that Meng Zhao is an outstanding person. Even if he hides himself, he will inevitably show something different from ordinary people. Can he hide it in front of this demon master? Wei Qi was not completely sure.
Secondly, after Wei Qi entered the room and heard the voice of the demon master, he knew that the other party's power and mystery were far beyond his expectations. Any surprises were not unexpected, but logical.
But the strange thing is, if Meng Zhao's identity was really discovered, how could he be let go so easily?
This is a big gathering of evil spirits. Not to mention Meng Zhao, even the master of the righteous path will find it difficult to get benefits here.
Wei Qi didn't even believe that the Lord of Bishui Immortal Palace was such a kind-hearted elder and was so generous to outsiders with ulterior motives.
Meng Zhao smiled and gave Wei Qi a meaningful look.
"You are right. He did find out that my identity was fake, and he also found out that I conspired with you to swallow Tao Tian Daozi's treasure.
But don't worry, the Lord of the Immortal Palace has promised that he will not pursue this matter and treat it as if he didn't know anything and nothing happened. Therefore, the transaction between us will not be affected in any way.
How about it, Wei Qi, are you surprised or happy? "
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
