Zili's Spirit Grass Space

Chapter 379 The Demon King's Memory

In the cold cave, a slender figure sat cross-legged.The entrance to the cave was sealed and no light came in, yet his body was darker than the light here.

creak!creak!He shivered.The entire cave was full of ice, and his body was so frozen that it was ineffective even if he used spiritual power to drive away the cold.

"Why...why..." He fell into a nightmare, talking in his sleep from time to time.

His tone was so desperate, as if he saw something terrible.In fact, he did see something in his dream that frightened him.

It was a very dark place, the sky was cloudy, and there was poisonous gas all around.He saw many 'people' walking around him, but they didn't seem to see him.They look very strange, some have two horns, some have mouths that take up half of their faces, and some have a foul smell all over their bodies.Seeing these 'people', he, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness, couldn't stand it, and wished he could stay away from that place.

Perhaps it was because his intention to leave was too obvious, the environment changed in the blink of an eye, and he arrived at a resplendent and magnificent hall.

The hall was surrounded by various spirit stones, and those spirit stones emitted dazzling light. The light from the entire hall made him feel comfortable. Fortunately, the nightmare was finally over.

Wow!Someone pushed open the door of the hall.Several glamorous women walked in with various fruits. They knelt in front of him and said respectfully, "My lord..."

Wang...he froze, his eyes full of doubt and shock.

Who are they calling?Who is the king?
There was no one else in the entire hall except him, a man.They knelt in front of him again. Could it be that he is the king of their mouths?

What kind of king is he?
Head hurts!He is waking up!It's a nightmare!He is waking up!The nightmare is over!

"Child..." A kind voice came into his mind, calming his uneasiness and fear. "No matter what happens, don't hurt yourself."

"Grandfather..." He wanted to call him, but there seemed to be something stuffed in his mouth, and he couldn't say a word at all.

He heard it!It was the voice of his most respected grandfather.Grandpa loved him since he was a child, but he has disappeared for ten years.

"Listen to me, child." The kind old man continued: "Don't be afraid of the memory in your mind, it belongs to you. Even if you are the devil, it doesn't mean anything."

"No! I'm not the devil! I'm not! The devil is evil and vicious, how could I be such a person?" He shook his head violently.

"You want to suppress the devilish energy in your body, right? But the more you suppress it, the worse it will be for you. Child, no one stipulates that the devil is heinous. Don't hurt yourself because of the eyes of outsiders." The old man continued: "You When I was born, I knew you were not an ordinary child. You have a flame birthmark on the base of your thigh. No one else knows what it is, but I know it very well. In order not to make others suspicious, I covered up the birthmark and cleared your body However, so many years have passed, the one who should come still cannot escape. You are a kind child, you should know what you want. Follow your own will!"

"Grandpa... Grandpa... Don't go... Don't leave me. I'm like a monster now..." He held back in pain.

Silence returned to the cave, but the cold aura dissipated a lot.He slowly opened his eyes, anger and resignation flashed in his empty eyes.

He is the devil!Ever since Mozun, the third prince of the Mozu, appeared, his memory was slowly waking up.It just appeared in his dream every night, but he didn't pay attention at first, thinking it was just an ordinary nightmare.

Until recently, the dream has become more and more clear, and it is still very coherent.He saw himself in the demon form, which was evil, empty, as if without a soul.

Yesterday, he did one thing by accident, that is, he created five 'devil kings' and made them divert everyone's attention.When he finished all this, he came back to his senses.

In order to protect himself, he actually did such a terrible thing.It turns out that he has the evil nature of the demon race in his bones.He was in pain, but he didn't know who to tell, everyone wanted to kill the devil.

While the real devil was struggling in a secret place, five male cultivators with flame birthmarks were closely watched.

Several Patriarchs quickly found out that they were not the Demon King, but their memories had been tampered with, which meant that they had been in contact with the Demon King.If their memories are restored, maybe they can find out something.

This matter is related to the safety of the comprehension world, even if it is a ranking competition, it is not so urgent.So the Patriarchs tried their best to treat them, but in the end they failed.

"Patriarchs, Gong Yuewu from the Sword Immortal Sect is asking to see you." A report came from outside.

Patriarch Duanmu looked at the crowd and said, "Let her in."

The door opened, and Gong Yuewu in a white dress walked in slowly.There was a neither humble nor overbearing smile on her face, and her posture was even more elegant and beautiful.

She calmly bowed to everyone and said, "Your junior came here uninvited, and please forgive me, seniors."

"Tell me a reason that satisfies us, and we can consider whether we can forgive you." Patriarch Ye smiled enchantingly.

Gong Yuewu's eyes flickered as she looked at Patriarch Ye.She scolded 'monster' in her heart.The man from the Ye family looks too demonic, but unfortunately this one in front of her is not something she can provoke.

"The junior heard that the seniors have been worrying about the devil's affairs, and want to share the worries for the seniors, do you have the qualifications?" Gong Yuewu showed an aggrieved expression.

"Oh? So many of us haven't reached a conclusion through discussion, what can you do?" Patriarch Lin thought about Ling Hanqiu, and felt a little hostile towards Gong Yuewu.

Ling Hanqiu is not the most handsome among all male cultivators, but she is very satisfied.Gong Yuewu is his Taoist partner in name, women are stingy, of course he is not happy that his man has other women.

"If you want to restore their memories, you only need to refine the Nine-Turn Linglong Pill. Unfortunately, this junior just happens to know the recipe for alchemy." Gong Yuewu said.

"Oh? Nine Turns Linglong Pill! Such an exquisite beauty." Patriarch Ye was aroused. "This recipe has been lost for a long time, are you willing to offer it?"

"The junior wants to do something for the seniors. As long as he can help the senior, the junior will feel very happy. Besides, the junior is not an alchemist, and he has to find someone else for alchemy." Gong Yuewu said.

"You write out the prescription, and as long as the matter is achieved, you will be credited." Patriarch Nangong said.

"Yes." Gong Yuewu presented the prepared prescription.

Several Patriarchs looked at it in turn, first they were surprised by the conditions for refining this recipe, and then they were surprised by the materials needed.

No wonder this woman is so generous, and the conditions for refining this elixir are too harsh.Even if she holds the pill, there is no way to refine it!
(End of this chapter)