The Steward Demonic Emperor - 1263. Chapter 1263

“Master? What is he talking about, isn’t his master Zhuo Yifan, the Demon Emperor?”

With a raised eyebrow, Emperor Yan looked at everyone strangely: “But that kid has been dead for thousands of years, why is this Zhao Cheng calling him a taboo now?”

The beard trembled, and the Sword Emperor looked deeply at the black-spirited, donkey-rolling figure, thought a little, and nodded his head slightly: “I understand. He got crazy in his practice and became mentally disordered. It seems that he has always been in his heart. I am ashamed of Zhuo Yifan, so when I see an illusion before I die, and when I have the heart of atonement, I will call the deceased person’s name, we don’t have to take it seriously!”

Hearing this, everyone felt reasonable and nodded in agreement.

Indeed, as a disciple, Zhao Cheng deceived his master and betrayed his ancestor. Although the demon emperor’s prestige was gained afterwards, he gained the power of a prince, but deep down in his heart, the guilt of the master should also be a knot of his heart.

Thinking about it this way, is this the cause of his practice?

As soon as they thought of this, everyone looked at Zhao Cheng, who was hissing and roaring in pain, with hatred and laughter in their hearts, and there was a little pity in them!

But how did they know that the nonsense in Zhao Cheng’s mouth was not an illusion, but a call to Master for help. It’s a pity that for this unscrupulous disciple, Zhuo Fan would be good if he didn’t kill him personally, so where would he be rescued?

“Idiot!”

Suddenly, a passphrase of Zhuo Fan entered Zhao Cheng’s ears. Zhao Cheng, who was still tossing, suddenly stagnated, as if he had encountered a savior, and said anxiously: “Master save me, Master save me…”

“Now, can you talk about the feeling of cultivating the Heavenly Demon Great Huajue?”

However, what came into his ears was not a life-saving method, but Zhuo Fan’s previous question. Zhao Cheng couldn’t help but froze, and Zhao Cheng was speechless, and his eyes were confused.

With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan said quietly: “Now you know that you had to work hard as a teacher to prevent you from touching the Jiuyou Secret Record. Your heart is too greedy and you have no control. Although the Great Demon Magic Technique is a fast method of practicing, it takes others. How can it be so easy to use your skills for yourself? Every time you absorb a little, you need to quickly refine your own skills, otherwise the skills will be mixed, plus the refining of other people’s souls, resentment, and will be eaten back. It will wear your body, It will erode your mind and end up reaping the consequences!”

“I… I was wrong, Master, I shouldn’t rush for quick success, I know I was wrong, you save me…”

“No, you are only half wrong!”

However, Zhuo Fan chuckled in response to his begging for mercy, and continued: “In fact, even if you can cultivate your character and cultivate your nature, it will be useless for you to practice this Heavenly Demon’s Great Transformation Technique step by step. Because this technique is incomplete in itself!”

“what?”

“I omitted the first sentence of the exercise method. If you want to practice this exercise, you must first use your own skills!”

He exhaled a long breath, and Zhuo Fan faintly said: “Since the Heavenly Demon Great Hua Jue wants to absorb the power of others for his own use, first of all he has to be an empty bottle in order to carry everything. Otherwise, his own power will repel the outside power. It creates barriers and is difficult to refining for life. And the more skill absorbed, the greater the barriers, and sooner or later it will be backlashed.”

“Then you…” Zhao Cheng shook his face, and Zhao Cheng seemed to understand something.

With a grin, Zhuo Fan went on to transmit his voice: “Yes, I was afraid that you had practiced right and failed my hard work. So no matter what, you have no chance to succeed. But I turned my head and thought about it. This person is impatient and arrogant. Even if I give you the true copy, you have no hope of success. It’s just… I added another insurance to this hope!”

“Hahaha… so that’s it, you come back this time for revenge!”

Unable to laugh, Zhao Cheng turned over and lay on his back, letting the black air linger on his body, his legs were completely turned into powder, but he didn’t move anymore. Although the pain still pierced his heart, his eyes were completely grayish, desperate and helpless.

When the five emperors saw it, they couldn’t help but feel puzzled. What’s wrong with this kid, don’t you plan to struggle anymore?

Just now Zhuo Fan and Zhao Cheng were both whispering voices, but they didn’t hear anything.

The eyes are empty, and Zhao Cheng has no expression on his face at this time: “Master, if you want revenge with your current strength, you will come with a real sword and a gun. No one among the Eight Emperors is your opponent. Why do you do it like this? complex?”

“Chi’er, you are my apprentice, shouldn’t you understand how you died as a teacher? Also, if you don’t let you practice this magic emperor technique that you dream of, how can you experience it? Master’s painstaking efforts back then? Otherwise, until you die, you will still blame your teacher for hiding yourself, and feel that you did everything right in the beginning!”

His lips couldn’t help shaking, and Zhao Cheng’s eyes were already flashing with crystal tears.

Yes, although this Devil Emperor technique is tempting, it is also harmful. It seems to be a quick way, but it is the most exercised patience. People who have no self-control, just like themselves, can only make things for themselves.

This Heavenly Demon Da Hua Jue is indeed the pinnacle technique of the Demon Dao. To become a true demon, one must first remove the inner demon. Otherwise, in the end, if you fail to harm others, you will be a cocoon for yourself!

“Master, I knew it was wrong!”

Finally, a teardrop shed from Zhao Cheng’s eyes and closed his eyes regretfully.

Zhuo Fan from a distance looked at all of this and sighed for a long time: “Although it’s late, I finally understand. In that case, you can continue to pass this devil’s fruit to others!”

“Master, aren’t you afraid of me telling the news?”

“Chi’er, don’t you and I understand? What kind of demon emperor if you don’t pull a few backs when you die?”

“Hahaha…Yes, Master Moruo, my apprentice, how can I recite the mistakes I made at the beginning?” With a sneered smile, Zhao Cheng flashed an evil in his eyes, enduring the pain and gently touched it. The ring in the hand, but seeing the light flashed, a jade was easily and steeply in the hand: “In this case, I will help Master complete the plan of revenge, and drag these old guys to hell together. Anyway, in this life, I, Zhao Cheng Only one person owes Master. With these old things, there is only hatred, no gratitude!”

Huh!

With anger in his heart, Zhao Cheng already raised his arms so steeply that he threw the jade slip out, but it happened to fall in front of the five people.

Unconsciously, the five looked at each other, puzzled.

“Aren’t you here for this? Just like thousands of years ago, hum…” At this moment, Zhao Cheng, who was lying on the side, let out a weird sneer.

When everyone heard it, their eyes suddenly brightened, and they all robbed.

Especially the Sword Emperor, the oldest and the heaviest injured, but at this time his hands and feet were the most flexible, and he hugged the jade slip in his arms with a dash. The other four people saw that it was okay, and immediately went up to scuffle.

“Hey, Sword Emperor, everyone should get it together, don’t swallow it privately!”

“Sword Emperor, hand over the things quickly, otherwise we won’t be polite…”

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“and many more!”

With a sudden wave of his hand, the Sword Emperor yelled, and immediately stopped the crowd, glared at them coldly, and exclaimed: “If you don’t know what is true or false, just grab a ball. What kind of style will it be? Say it again!”

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and nodded in agreement, but a pair of eyes fixed on the old guy, for fear that one would not pay attention, and the old fritters would have been dropped.

After immersing the primordial spirit to observe a little, the Sword Emperor suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the hopeful gaze of the crowd, and nodded his head: “Yes, it is Yinming Jue, the same as he used to shout!”

“Then what are you waiting for, let me see!”

As soon as the voice fell, the ghost emperor and the others couldn’t wait to snatch it, but the sword emperor waved his hand abruptly, guarding one side: “What are you urgent, ask first before saying it.”

“Ask what else, get it quickly, don’t you want to swallow this old thing?”

“What nonsense are you talking about, of course, you have to ask clearly why this kid was willing to hand it over suddenly. Don’t forget, Zhuo Yifan didn’t pay it in the first place!”

Uh!

Suddenly, everyone looked at Zhao Cheng, their eyes were a little strange.

With a wicked smile, Zhao Cheng’s half of his body has disappeared in the black qi: “You don’t have to doubt anything, this is true, otherwise, I will show you my entire ring. Anyway, after I die, you will also look at my remains. Yes. With my current skill, it is impossible to imagine the same way as the master did back then. It’s better to just hand it over to you, lest the emperor realm practice is lost. What a pity!”

With that, Zhao Cheng took off the ring and threw it to them.

Sure enough, after they checked, there was nothing else inside. The Sword Emperor thought a little, and nodded in praise: “As the saying goes, people are about to die, and their words are good. Zhao Cheng, you are much more enlightened than your master back then!”

“Enlightened? Ha ha ha… Don’t get me wrong, I just want to know what will happen to the five of you after getting the exercises!”

With a flick of his brows, the Sword Emperor looked at him deeply: “What do you mean by this?”

“Although this Yin Ming Secret Art is an emperor’s technique, there is an evil spirit hidden in it, who has been wronged for thousands of years. I am not sorry to die, but who will be next to you? Hahaha…”

Looking at them with an evil face, Zhao Cheng couldn’t help laughing up to the sky, like a ghost cry, his body was completely reduced to ashes in the black energy, just like the people he had destroyed when he practiced before.

The body shook, and the five people suddenly felt a chill in their backs, but they didn’t know what Zhao Cheng’s roar meant before he died?

But they didn’t think about it anymore. Looking at this imperial realm technique that everyone dreamed of, each of the five had a strange light in their eyes, and their greed was full.

“Sword Emperor, we each make a copy of this exercise, let’s practice it separately!”

“no!”

With a hurried wave of his hand, the Sword Emperor looked very serious.

Unconsciously shocked, the other four immediately showed hostility: “Why, you old guy wants to be alone?”

“Don’t get me wrong, it’s just that you look at Zhao Cheng’s fate, don’t you want to be the same as him?” Glancing at the pile of ashes, the Sword Emperor was shocked.

Hearing these words, the other four people also looked serious, and gradually fell into a deep thought…