The Blood Demon asked the Iron-faced Lord his name, and the Iron-faced Lord looked confused.
The Iron-faced God reached out and patted his head and said: "Master, whenever I think about it, I get a splitting headache. It seems like something is causing trouble in my mind. So, I don't know what my name is or where I come from.
"
A smile appeared on the blood demon's face.
The Blood Demon said: "I almost forgot, there are several soul-locking needles in your brain. This is the method I left behind to let the descendants of the North and the South control the Blood Demon slaves. I can't use my true energy now. In this way, I will
I draw my fingers across your body, and you use your Qi to follow where my fingers pass. Remember, no matter whether my fingers are in a straight line or in a circle, your Qi will follow them and cannot deviate. Where did my fingers stop in the end?
Just hit it from the opposite direction with two-tenths of your strength. Do you understand?"
The Iron-faced God nodded.
The Blood Demon stopped caressing Zuo Chaoyang's face, and started stroking upwards from the Iron Masked God's Dantian with his fingers.
The Iron-faced God used his luck to spread his true energy along the path traced by the Blood Demon's finger.
The fingers of the Blood Demon continue to guide the fate of the Iron-faced God.
If the "path" deviates even slightly, the effort will be in vain.
Finally, the Blood Demon's fingers stayed behind the left ear of the Iron-faced God. At that moment, the Iron-faced God raised his hand and patted the same spot on his right ear.
Then a dark green needle broke through the skin behind the Iron Masked Lord's left ear and came out.
Then the Blood Demon returned his fingers to the Iron Masked Lord's Dantian.
His fingers began to move upward again, and the Iron-faced God continued to circulate his Qi under his guidance.
This time, the Blood Demon's fingers stopped at the back of the Iron Masked God's head, and the Iron Masked God slapped him on the forehead. Then a needle flew out from the back of his head.
The Blood Demon stretched out his hand and said: "Without two soul-locking needles, your headache will be reduced a lot. Now you can think about it."
The Iron-faced God began to recall, and sure enough, this time the headache was relieved. Moreover, his thinking was much clearer. So the images in his mind that had confused him in disorder began to become clearer and combined...
He comes from Purple Bamboo Forest.
His name is Zuo Chaoyang.
His mother was Zuo Jingjing, and by the way, he also had an older brother, Lin Yi! Moreover, he also thought of Li Shiwu. He also thought of Li Shiwu's sneak attack on him.
Niang's faces, including those of Lin Yi and Li Shiwu, slowly and concretely emerged in his mind.
The Iron-faced Lord was trembling all over. He suddenly said excitedly to the Blood Demon: "Master, my name is Zuo Chaoyang!"
Zuo Chaoyang's excited voice echoed in the stone chamber.
The Blood Demon said: "Zuo Chaoyang, what a good name! Zuo Chaoyang, what a good man!"
Zuo Chaoyang said: "Master, I think of my mother, my brother, and the enemy who attacked me. However, there are some things that I still can't remember!"
Blood Demon said calmly: "There are two reasons. First, you have practiced Blood Demon Art. The results of your practice have had a certain impact on your mind. Sometimes, you will feel confused. Second, it is because of the confusion in your mind.
There are also soul-locking needles. They mess with your memory, so it’s hard for you to remember everything at the moment. It takes time. In the future, you will remember more."
Zuo Chaoyang said softly: "Master, I want to see my mother."
The Blood Demon said: "In the future, you will see them. Whether they are your relatives, lovers, enemies or friends, you will see them all if you want to. I will first take out the two soul needles from your brain. In the future, I will also see your brains.
The remaining roots were removed. Do you know why?"
Zuo Chaoyang said: "I don't know."
The Blood Demon said: "I originally thought that after being frozen for a hundred years, a blood-eyed demonic shadow would emerge, and I would have hope of resurrecting. I didn't expect that it would take two hundred years. Maybe this is God's arrangement. Just to let me wait for you.
To make you wait for me. Without you, there would be no me. Without me, there would be no you. The two of us are closely connected. My body is filled with your true energy. And in your eyes, I still remain. So, I don’t
I hope you can be my puppet. I hope you can be my relative and my best helper. Help me fulfill my unfulfilled wish two hundred years ago!"
Zuo Chaoyang said: "Master, what is your wish?"
The blood demon stared into his eyes and said: "Turn the rivers and lakes into a blood prison! Turn the world into a demon world! Enslave all factions! I am the only one in the world! No one in the world can compete! Even the emperor can do nothing to him
Not me!"
After hearing this, Zuo Chaoyang's red eyes shone, and his face was full of evil enthusiasm.
Zuo Chaoyang said: "Yes, kill! Kill! Kill! Whoever dares to disobey, take his head! Especially the monks, we will kill them all! Turn the sea into a sea of blood. My master and I are walking by the sea of blood..."
Zuo Chaoyang's strong desire to kill made the Blood Demon very satisfied.
The blood demon smiled, his demonic face was full of evil expression at this moment.
"Yes! Turn the sea into a sea of blood, and turn the world into a blood prison! Because we are demons. Once we become demons, we will remain demons forever." Having said this, the blood demon stretched out his hand to caress Zuo Chaoyang's cheek and said:
"What would you do if someone stood in our way?"
Zuo Chaoyang said categorically: "Kill!"
The Blood Demon said: "If the person blocking us is your relative, your mother, your brother or sister, or your lover, what will you do?"
Zuo Chaoyang said: "I...I will make them loyal to the master. I can't let others affect the great cause."
Blood Demon said: "What if they don't?"
Zuo Chaoyang muttered to himself in confusion: "They don't... they don't... what should I do..."
The blood demon's expression changed again, becoming cold.
The Blood Demon said: "This is also the reason why I didn't take out all the soul-locking needles in your brain. You can tell me when you have figured out the answer."
Zuo Chaoyang was about to say something when the blood demon's hand slipped away from his caress.
This made Zuo Chaoyang feel disappointed.
The Blood Demon said: "I'm very tired, I need to rest. You go out and think about it. You can think about your past and the problem just now. And I also have to think about it. In two hundred years, there are many things that need me.
Think carefully. Especially, how do I... face the world..."
How to face this world!
I am afraid that only the Blood Demon himself can truly understand the meaning of this sentence.
Zuo Chaoyang did not dare to disobey the Blood Ancestor, so he put on a mask and respectfully bowed out.
Zuo Chaoyang came out and closed the door.
Zuo Chaoyang glanced at Yu Tianxian who was sitting at the door, and said, "If anything happens to Blood Ancestor, call me immediately."
Yu Tianxian said: "It doesn't matter what you say, our descendants from the north and the south are nothing to the blood ancestors..."
Yu Tianxian's words suddenly stopped.
Because Zuo Chaoyang's hand was clasped around her neck, she was speechless and breathless.
Zuo Chaoyang's bloody eyes also made people shudder. He said to Yu Tianxian in a cold voice: "The North and South Gates are just slaves. And I am a relative of the Blood Ancestor! Do you know?!"
Yu Tianxian was speechless and could only nodded desperately.
Zuo Chaoyang added: "So, from now on, when you talk to me, you must treat me with the same respect as your master. If you are not angry, tell your father what I said. In my eyes, he is also a slave!"