2097. Chapter 2097 Delusion of the Devil Emperor Figure 4
Xuanyuan Yu, who was as handsome as a god, couldn't help but soften, and the corners of his lips curved into a slight arc.
"Master, three thousand years ago, Wangtian suffered a devastating blow from the Lord God and was broken. Xiaotian also suffered a very serious trauma, and there is no way to recover to this day."
The voice of Wangtian's weapon spirit was full of self-blame, even with a hint of begging, "I still need to trouble the master to capture nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine pieces of the most powerful and most yang spiritual weapons for Xiaotian, so that Xiaotian can
The sky swallows it, refines it into the power of darkness, and restores its original body."
Xuanyuan Yu was slightly stunned and said: "So many?"
"Yes, that much is needed. Because the trauma suffered by my subordinates is really too serious." There was a hint of a little girl's cute nasal voice in the voice of Wang Tian's Qi Ling, which was endearing.
"Okay, I understand."
"In return, Xiaotian will also do his best to gradually return the master's original cultivation skills to the master."
Wangtian's weapon spirit has been with Xuanyuan Yu for thousands of years and has witnessed his cultivation process. Naturally, he also knows his past cultivation methods.
Xuanyuan Yu's eyes flashed with sparkle, and the smile on his lips became thicker: "Okay!"
He doesn't know why, but holding this picture of the Demonic Emperor in his hand, the desire for dark power in his heart is like a terrifying bottomless pit, which is hard to fill.
"Master, these earth demons and flying earth demons have relatively low cultivation. Above the earth demons, there are Yaksha and Shura, who are higher-level beings among the lower demons."
Wangtian's weapon spirit explained patiently, "These earth demons and flying earth demons are of no use. If the master can capture Yaksha or Shura, then Xiaotian can refine the magic pill for you and improve your cultivation progress.
"
"Magic pill?" Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyebrows with a questioning look on his face.
"Yes, in the demon world, extremely advanced demons will take magic pills to practice. Master, as the dark monarch, you can no longer practice the holy cultivation techniques of the heaven in the future. Not only will this not be beneficial to you, but it will subtly harm you.
Your body and soul."
"As long as you take the magic pill and practice the magic cultivation method of the demon world, your cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."
Xuanyuan Yu's heart was filled with excitement and he was tempted.
"Master, your demon seal has been opened to the fourth level, and you can completely control the magic of the demon world. You need more killings, a darker heart, and gradually erase the small emotions belonging to humble humans in your body, and then
Become extremely powerful.”
The voice of Wang Tian Qi Ling was very soft, with a pleasant nasal sound, and a long tail tone, with a vague flavor of temptation.
More killings?
A darker mind?
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help but frown, and his agitated mood couldn't help but calm down a lot.
"I don't like killing people, and I don't like myself in my darkened state." Xuanyuan Yu's voice was full of repulsion.
"Master, what do you like?"
The voice of Wantian Weapon Spirit was full of unquestionable certainty.
"No, I don't like it."
Thinking of the bloody scene with limbs flying and mourning everywhere, Xuanyuan Yu's brows furrowed tighter and his dark eyes were full of displeasure.
"Since the master insists so much, let me help you remember what your true heart is."
As he said that, a black light as thick as a finger suddenly flashed across the picture of the Demonic Emperor and hit the center of Xuanyuan Yu's eyebrows.