Chapter 195 Fell Down

He Cen glanced at Bo Lou and shook his head to tell the truth. "It's not good-looking. It's dark, ugly, and a little scary. I like the current master."

After saying that, he raised his hand and hugged Bo Lou beside him.

The Demon Lord curled his lips lightly, "Does this look good on me?"

He Cen nodded vigorously, "Yeah, this master is handsome, super good-looking, and very safe."

Bo Lou laughed, "What if my appearance changes beyond recognition in the future? Will He He no longer like me as your master? I'm not just a beauty, am I?"

He Cen blinked and reached out to poke his chest muscle, "How could I be so heartless! If you were unrecognizable, I would definitely try to save you and give you plastic surgery. If it really didn't work, I wouldn't abandon you so easily~"

"I don't think this assumption is true. At your current level, how strong must your opponent be to destroy you beyond recognition and not be able to save you? If you become like this, it's hard to say whether I can survive. If I can't see it, I definitely won't dislike you."

Several people laughed after hearing this, and Bei Qi concluded faintly, "Oh, to put it bluntly, babies still have to look good."

He Cen snorted twice, "There's nothing wrong with looking at a girl's face. It shows that I have a good eye for beauty. I won't be easily fooled. Only a beauty like Master can have hope."

"Besides, I don't judge people by appearance alone. Even if you become ordinary people one day, I will not leave you easily."

The masters were just teasing him. Everyone loves beauty and likes pretty things. When they first met He Cen, they were all amazed by his appearance.

This was his stepping stone, but what really made the few people feel relieved and like him was his innocent and carefree nature and the little sword spirit's sincere devotion to them.

Is there anyone in the world who is not selfish? Some people say that they don’t care about appearance, but who can really do it?

He Cen has seen Bo Lou's ugly side in the past, but he is still sticking to Lord Demon. If that day really comes, they believe that He Cen will never abandon them easily.

This time, going to find the magic horn and magic eye that were lost before may help Bo Lou to reach a higher level of strength.

Actually, Bei Qi and his companions had been to Mo Yuan before. After all, they had lived in the cultivation world for such a long time and had basically traveled all over the mainland. It was just that they were more careless about some places and had never taken a serious look at them.

He Cen had never been there, and all he knew about Demon Abyss came from Bo Lou's memories. When he first came to this place, he didn't like the bloody smell here.

She took the initiative to shrink into Bo Lou's arms, "Master, has the bloody smell always been so strong here?"

Bo Lou touched his head and said, "Of course, how else can it be called Mo Yuan?"

"I don't know how many people have died down there, how many wronged souls are haunting here, and there are all kinds of monsters and demons sealed down there. The demonic energy is very heavy."

"Don't like it?"

He Cen pursed his lips and said, "The devil's aura is fine, but I don't like the smell of blood."

He is a sword spirit. Demonic energy and ghostly energy are all part of the cultivation of Taoism. To him, they are all the same. There is nothing he cannot accept. However, if the smell of blood is too strong, he will feel a little uncomfortable.

After all, he wasn't born to kill, and he certainly prefers to have a positive attitude rather than a purgatory-like scene on earth.

It was called the Devil's Abyss, but it was actually just a crack in the ground. Below was boiling magma and a burning sea of ​​fire. There was nothing special about it, and it was pretty much what He Cen had imagined at first.

Anyone who falls from this place without any cultivation will surely die. If they are lucky enough to survive, they will be devoured by the evil spirits and monsters around them.

He Cen was taken on another journey by Bo Lou. In fact, he no longer felt the horrible scenes in his memory. With his master by his side, he felt really safe. The monsters around him did not dare to get restless. They all knew the strength of the big guys and were afraid to show up.

It's just that the climate here is particularly bad, and the Demon Abyss is huge. I can't use spiritual power to travel quickly below. It's as if I'm being suppressed by some magnetic field, and I can only walk out step by step.

Moreover, the bamboo forest on the east side cannot be entered from the outside. The only way out is through the Demon Abyss passage.

Bo Lou squeezed He Cen's hand and asked, "Do you still remember the direction?"

He Cen nodded, raised his hand and pointed to him, "Go out this way."

Lord Demon was laughing softly. How could he not remember the direction? He had been to Demon Abyss so many times. He just looked at He Cen's worried face and wanted to tease him.

The little sword spirit was extremely well-behaved all day long. He didn't think at all and just answered whatever was asked.

After leaving the Demon Abyss, what came into view was indeed a lush bamboo forest.

The scenery here is quite beautiful. It is totally unimaginable that there is a hell-like devil's abyss over there. He Cen thought that Bo Lou really forgot the direction, so he pulled his hand and turned left and right, "I know where the pond is, follow me, follow me."

It was not noticeable on the thin roof, but his eyes fell on the little sword spirit's hand that was eagerly grasping his, and his heart was almost hooked.

"Well, slow down, there's no rush."

How could the three people next to him not see it? Wen Qing gritted his teeth and said, "When did you put it on too?"

Bei Qi rolled his eyes bluntly, "I think he's always been pretending, it's so annoying."

"When you come to read my memories, I will make up an even more miserable childhood story and make you feel sorry for me. I will piss you off to death."

Jun Chao was speechless, "He He is helping us find loopholes in our fate. If you just tamper with our memories, what's the point?"

Bei Qi looked nonchalant, "So what? If you don't ascend, that's all. Just treat me as if I'm very precious. As long as I have He He, that's enough."

He has always been casual and does things unconventionally. He is used to doing whatever he wants. Jun Chao is too lazy to say anything to him. It doesn't matter if He Cen didn't hear it. The little sword spirit still attaches great importance to them. Bei Qi just said it, but if he really did it, he would be worried.

The clear pond in the bamboo forest to the east is full of spiritual energy and is a very suitable place for cultivation.

Perhaps they thought that as long as the monks could pass the training in the Demon Abyss, they could come here to cleanse their meridians in the end, thus providing everyone with a holy place for healing.

Unfortunately, Bo Lou only saw his ugly face at first, and did not feel the beauty of this place at the first time.

Too much time has passed. When the devil's horn and devil's eye were dug out, Bo Lou's consciousness was still in chaos. He had no time to care about the surrounding environment. He just threw them away after digging them out. The devil's horn must have been picked up by other monsters or some passing creatures.

The evil eye fell into the clear pond.

Bo Lou couldn't remember clearly. He tilted his head slightly and asked, "Are you sure you fell down?"

He Cen nodded vigorously, "I saw it, it fell down, but I don't know if it's still there."