As Ye Gucheng screamed in pain, there was a loud bang, and a strong black energy rushed out from behind him instantly.
Both evil and fierce!
Ye Gucheng's entire figure was also twisted into a very weird posture because of the black energy rushing out.
And his red eyes suddenly lit up with blood at this moment, looking extremely ferocious.
"ah!"
With a slight sigh, Ye Gucheng suddenly raised his head and looked at the black figure: "What did you do to me?"
In a hurry, Ye Gucheng looked at the palm of his hand, and saw that it was surrounded by black energy, and the devilish energy entered his body: "Demon... devilish energy?"
As a righteous person, Ye Gucheng couldn't help but be stunned by the demonic energy in his body at this time.
"From today on, you, Ye Gucheng, are officially my evil lord's apprentice. Have you ever met your master?"
"Evil lord?" Ye Gucheng frowned.
"All evil is used by this deity." As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of demonic energy was suddenly released from his body, transforming into a demonic dragon, opening his mouth and attacking Ye Gucheng.
Ye Gucheng subconsciously took a step back and suddenly released energy in his hands to resist.
"boom!"
There was a muffled sound, and the two demonic energies canceled out in mid-air.
"This..." Ye Gucheng looked at his palm in disbelief.
The attack from the man in black was extremely fierce, but what Ye Gucheng didn't expect was that he could easily resolve it with his own strength.
"How about it, Ye Gucheng?" The man in black smiled softly.
After Ye Gucheng was shocked, he immediately changed his expression of joy, and then hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Disciple Ye Gucheng, pay homage to the master. From now on, I will only follow the master's lead and go through fire and water, no matter what."
"Very good, get up." The man in black raised his hand, and Ye Gucheng slowly stood up without any wind.
"From today on, you are officially a member of my evil domain and the chief disciple of my evil lord." As he spoke, the black shadow slowly floated over, and just as he approached Ye Gucheng, Ye Gucheng finally
I saw his appearance clearly.
"yes!"
"Remember your heart and follow me forever, otherwise, you will be devoured by the devil." Smiling softly, the man in black gently put his hand on Ye Gucheng's shoulder and smiled: "My body is not bad.
.”
"But if you want to be big, you need help from others."
"Master, how can we help? And who can help?"
"Woman! All women in the world can help you!" As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black moved his hand, and a black air suddenly enveloped the center of the room.
When the black energy dissipated, three women were revealed.
The three women had panic-stricken faces and were still young. They huddled together and sat on the ground, obviously extremely frightened.
"Master, this is..." Ye Gucheng frowned, a little confused.
"Under the sky, men dominate the yang, which is the yang energy of chaos, and women dominate the yin, which is the yin energy of the mysterious spirit. The so-called yin is the purest. If you absorb the breath of these women, you can get the purest yin in the world.
Angry." The man in black smiled softly and evilly.
"Go and enjoy it." After the man in black finished speaking, he showed a cold smile.
Ye Gucheng hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and walked directly towards the three women who were shaking their heads wildly in fear and retreating desperately.
As soon as the man in black moved his hand, an invisible black energy enveloped the entire room. The miserable cries of the three women were completely submerged in the black energy, and could no longer escape at all.
After an unknown amount of time, Ye Gucheng left the three sobbing women and slowly stood up.
Those eyes that were originally proud were now filled with ruthlessness and coldness.
"Try again."
As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly stood opposite Ye Gucheng.
Ye Gucheng nodded, but hesitated.
"What are you hesitating about? As a member of the demon clan, there is only killing in the eyes, and there is no relationship between master and disciple."
Snap!
An invisible slap instantly hit Ye Gucheng's face.
How could Ye Gucheng be a sentimental person? He was just afraid that he would hit his master and make him unhappy. Seeing this, he gritted his teeth on the spot, aimed at the man in black with all his strength, and blasted him.
"boom!"
After punching away, the man in black raised his hand in response, and the two energies disappeared instantly. However, the energy impact caused by the collision still made everything in the study tremble!
"This..." Ye Gucheng looked at his fist in disbelief.
This power is simply ridiculously strong!
It is much stronger than my original strength.
This was almost too much for him to even think about!
"As long as you are sincere to my God from now on, your power will stay forever. In addition, find more women to practice well." As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black disappeared, but there was an extra book on Ye Gucheng's table.
Extraordinarily ancient tome.
This scroll is very evil. The old and even yellowed scroll exudes bursts of black energy.
When he unfolded the book, Ye Gucheng's face showed a confident and ferocious sneer.
"Hahaha, hahahaha!"
At this time, after Han Sanqian and his party withdrew from the outside of the city, it took about half an hour.
An old monk held a Dharma stick and hurriedly led nearly a hundred people wearing bamboo hats.
Although the old monk's face was extremely kind and showed the compassion of our Buddha, there was a long black line from his palm to his arm.
And inside this black line, if you peek carefully, you can see that black energy is constantly moving in the meridians.
But in the nine ring eyes on the old monk's head, there is a strange mark that is extremely difficult to see.
As soon as the old monk arrived, he stood up slightly, and the several disciples in bamboo hats behind him quickly dispersed and quickly searched and inspected around the venue.
After a while, several disciples in bamboo hats quickly ran back and knelt in front of the old monk: "Lord Buddha, we are late."
"Bang"
The old monk stamped his magic weapon on the ground and said in a cold voice: "Trash! Where is Ruchen?"
"Together with all the disciples, we turned into blood!"
"If it weren't for a powerful enemy, Senior Brother Ruchen and others would never have chosen to self-destruct. Could it be that the lord was really right and Han Sanqian was not dead?" Beside the old monk, a disciple in a bamboo hat said softly.
"Amitabha, you are so good!" The old monk raised his hand slightly, warmed up and recited silently, and then said: "Even if it is Han Sanqian, according to the plan, Ruchen should at least hold Han Sanqian back, but after all, his cultivation is not enough.
It’s so embarrassing. It’s so embarrassing.”
"The disciple is here."
The old monk glanced at the border town in the distance and murmured: "Do you think they have entered the city, or have we alerted them and they have already escaped?"
"With Han Sanqian's personality, the disciples thought he was still in the city."
The old monk nodded, fully agreeing with his disciple's opinion: "Are you all ready?"
"Master, don't worry, the disciples and others are already ready."
"Then it's time." A sinister smile appeared on the old monk's lips.
