Chapter 197 How Ugly
In He Cen's eyes, all of his masters were very special. He had sensed this when they forged swords for him.
If Jun Chao was just an ordinary human cultivator, his bones and blood would not have merged so smoothly with He Cen's body. He was the spirit of the divine sword, a unique existence in heaven and earth. Even if they were all powerful cultivators and had reached the level of fusion, it would not be so easy to succeed.
Maybe, several masters also have some special identities like him.
He held Jun Chao's face so seriously and looked at it carefully that his cold master felt a little embarrassed. Jun Chao lowered his eyelashes, feeling a little uncomfortable, "He He, haven't you seen enough?"
He Cen blinked and suddenly laughed, "Why are you shy? It's not like you haven't seen it before."
"Such a good-looking person, what's wrong with letting me look at him a few more times?"
Jun Chao laughed helplessly, "Why are you like a little gangster? All you do is take advantage of your teacher all day long."
He Cen had his own twisted logic, "My own master, why would he give it to someone else instead of me? I am happy to stick to you, I will stick to you~ Hug you every morning!"
"Okay, okay, if you like to stick around, then stick around."
The little sword spirit was happy to be close, who would refuse? Jun Chao gently held him in his arms. Just as he was about to say a few tender words, he saw He Cen's face full of satisfaction. "Alas, why is the spiritual power in Master so comfortable? I'll inhale it, I'll inhale it crazily!"
Jun Chao: ...
Well, feelings are directed towards spiritual energy.
The devil horn of Lord Demon is at least a top-grade magic weapon. The surrounding environment is too harsh, so we have to go in and take a look. He Cen is quite lively with several masters. He has adapted to the world of cultivation over the years and is not as cautious as he was at the beginning.
They are well-adapted to all environments and are not very afraid even when encountering danger.
Except for the scenes that are too disgusting.
Or if he encounters snakes and insects that he hates, he can basically handle them on his own.
The place that Bo Lou had been looking for looked very remote, with no one around and the aura was also very special, not something that ordinary people could easily endure, so there were basically no traces of monks having been there.
Bei Qi didn't like this place either, and fanned it madly with his fan, "What a lousy place, a poor building, you have people raising pigs with horns. What is this?"
Bo Lou glared at him and said, "Can you speak? If not, then just shut up."
The group moved quickly and soon entered the central area. The further they went in, the more demonic energy they felt. The more they walked, the more they felt something was wrong. He Cen tugged at Wen Qing's sleeve and said, "Master, are you sure you destroyed the magic circle that the Tushendao group left behind?"
Wen Qing and Jun Chao turned to look at him at the same time, "What do you mean?"
He Cen raised his hand and pointed at this area. Bo Lou turned around and asked, "Do you mean there is something wrong here? Is the real magic circle actually hidden here?"
The little sword spirit shrugged, "Guess."
"What else can you do with your magic horn? There is so much magic energy here, it is a perfect place for a natural altar and magic formation."
The masters looked at each other and said nothing, but it was clear that they had also begun to speculate in this regard.
It was quite difficult for Jun Chao and his men to search for it in the beginning. The old demon Hua Zang said nothing, and with the help of that group of confused followers, the War Alliance also spent a long time to investigate before they found some clues. It was estimated that the old demon would not tell them the real address.
In this situation, it is likely that I was deceived by that old devil.
It is possible that the magic circles they destroyed were just a trick.
When Bo Lou heard this, he did not dare to waste time and quickened his pace to find his demon horn. The magic circle here did not seem to be formed. It might be because the old demon Hua Zang died and did not have the power to operate this place. It had been abandoned for the past ten years.
Jun Chao looked at it carefully and said, "This place should not be built yet, otherwise the power would be doubled."
"The Yin-Yang Dragon Eye is with Wen Qing. Have you brought it out?"
Wen Qing nodded, and the two of them went to look for the eye of the formation together. Bo Lou's magic horn was the source of the power of the entire magic formation. Once he got it back, the entire environment became much purer.
He Cen was stunned, "Master's horns are so powerful!"
Bei Qi was also slightly surprised. "It's powerful enough. Just by taking it out, it can reverse the environment. This is probably much more powerful than the magic weapon of the Spiritual Transformation Stage."
"That Yin-Yang eyes, combined with his devil horn, might really do something devastating."
When the three of them came back, He Cen poked his head in to watch them cast a spell. "That old demon is so powerful? Can he really create a magic circle that reverses time and space?"
Jun Chao said calmly, "It's not as easy as you think. This forbidden technique requires the right time, right place, and right people. Reversing time and space goes against the common sense of the world. If the heavens punish you, you will break up this formation even if it is just set up, not to mention waiting for it to take shape."
He Cen didn't understand, "Then why go to so much trouble?"
Bo Lou weighed the devil horn in his hand. "Although it is impossible to avoid it completely, it may be possible to deceive the Heavenly Dao. He holds my devil horn and may be able to change the world. Anyway, the owner of the devil horn is me. The Heavenly Dao may put this on my head. When he is injured, he can escape the disaster."
"This old devil is really bold. I didn't know he could be so crazy and insane."
If Tu Shendao's gang really succeeds, Bo Lou will have to bear a heavy burden.
Not to mention how many innocent lives might be killed, this kind of magic is enough to make him be targeted by the Heaven and be punished severely.
Thinking of this, Lord Demon looked at He Cen with a gloomy and uncertain gaze. Thanks to the little sword spirit, his beloved disciple, he once again helped them avoid danger.
Fortunately, everything was discovered early, otherwise there might be no way to stop in the end.
He Cen didn't know that his physique as the lucky star mascot had made him more noticeable in the hearts of several masters. He looked at Bo Lou's devilish horn with curiosity.
"Master, can I touch it?"
Bo Lou laughed, "Why are you curious about everything? What's so good about this ugly thing?"
Although he said this, he quickly absorbed the evil energy with his hands and then passed the evil horn over.
Bo Lou broke off only one of the devil horns. He was not in a clear state at the time, so he only broke off the left devil horn. Later, he probably found a way to refine his skills, so he refined and erased all the horns on his head. He Cen touched the devil horn. The outer shell was very hard and the shape was very strange. It was hard to describe.
He raised his horn and pointed it at Bolou's head. "Is it growing here?"
Bo Lou was helpless, "Stop gesturing, it's so ugly."
The little sword spirit didn't mind, "It's not ugly at all, I don't mind it, will your horn grow back? I think a master with horns would be very handsome."