C1183 Origin
C1183 Origin
Just as Qin Shaojie had said, he did not give his all at all.
Otherwise, the battle between the two wouldn't have lasted several hours, and the outcome would have been decided long ago.
If you want to kill or cut me, do as you please!
A long profound blade had long been formed on Qin Shaojie's palm using the power of the stars. This kind of cold feeling spread all over the moxibustion's throat, but this moxibustion did not show any signs of fear or begging for forgiveness.
If he lost, he lost, but when he met Qin Shaojie today, he admitted his loss. However, if he wanted to make the moxibustion beg for mercy, in his opinion, that was simply impossible!
Swallow this and we'll talk.
Qin Shaojie immediately smiled, and right after, as the profound blade disappeared, a pill the size of a longan appeared in front of the moxibustion. In regards to the moxibustion, it did not hesitate and swallowed it whole. From its point of view, if it were to lose, the final result would be its death. After all, only one side would be able to survive the battles in this small world.
Since he knew that the end result would be his death, it didn't really matter what the process would be.
Moreover, he was the most competitive character among all the devil sons. Even if it was poison, he wouldn't show the slightest bit of fear on his face.
However, the instant the medicinal pill entered his mouth, a majestic energy spread out along his muscles and veins and continuously healed his severely injured internal organs. In fact, even the injuries on his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This was a pill of a considerably high grade.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for ordinary pills to have any effect on demons at his level. Having interacted with the humans in battle for so many years, he naturally knew how powerful and valuable this pellet was. As a result, his eyes that looked at Qin Shaojie was also filled with shock and astonishment.
Hmph, don't think that you can bribe me with a single pill!
However, there were a few more traces of gentleness in his words, and it was clearly better than the craziness and hatred he had at the beginning.
Qin Shaojie did not have much emotion fluctuating from him, and he completely ignored his words.
This moxibustion was truly powerful, even Qin Shaojie had to admit that it was difficult for him to defeat it without using the power of the stars. Moreover, he was merely borrowing the power of this small world. If he was in the Demon Area outside, it would be extremely difficult for him to exhaust his devil energy. At that time, the battle would be even more troublesome …
No matter what, he had won. There was no doubt that he had won.
I want to fight with you. On one hand, it's to temper myself. But unfortunately, he still had not stepped into the realm of Second Order Saint. Qin Shaojie directly sat next to the moxibustion, and the energy in his body also dissipated, as if he was a friend.
Now that the three sects and the Nine Peaks Tower were showing signs of breaking up, the three sect masters were even searching for him everywhere in the world. If Qin Shaojie's strength still could not increase quickly, then he would be at a disadvantage when fighting against the three sects in the future, and might even be in a rather dangerous situation.
Therefore, the most urgent matter at hand was for Qin Shaojie to increase his own strength as fast as possible. At the very least, if he were to encounter experts at the level of the three sect masters, he would still have a sliver of power to protect himself.
On the other hand, we have some connections.
However, when Qin Shaojie finished speaking, the moxibustion frowned and his pupils contracted. He obviously thought that was nonsense, after all, today was the first time the moxibustion had met Qin Shaojie, and there was no way the two of them had any relationship!
Do you know what this is?
Qin Shaojie did not care about the expression of the moxibustion, but at that moment, a metal hoop suddenly appeared on his palm.
The metal hoop was evidently too big for Qin Shaojie's finger and was basically impossible to wear, but it seemed to be perfect for the demons. When the moxibustion's gaze fell on the iron hoop, its eyes started to flicker.
This thing was similar to a human's Spatial Ring or Spatial Ring; it was rather exquisite in terms of craftsmanship. However, this iron ring seemed to have existed for many years. Its surface was already covered in rust, but it was still unable to conceal the devil aura emitting from it. Clearly, this was a demon item.
The most important thing was that at the moment the iron ring appeared, the moxibustion felt a trace of a fluctuation in its blood vessels. This fluctuation was extremely obscure, but it was real and it existed at the same time.
It had to be known that the bloodline of moxibustion was extremely pure in the entire devil race, to the point where it was not one bit inferior to Mo Ren.
Currently, the demon bloodline's power was getting weaker and weaker, and his clansmen were becoming fewer and fewer in number. This kind of power was naturally very precious to the demons, and could even get the greatest protection from the demons. And one of the things he had done all these years was because of the purity of his blood.
As demons with more pure bloodlines, ordinary things were fundamentally unable to affect the bloodlines in their bodies, let alone cause such a commotion!
What is this? How can you have something from my demon race in your hands?
It was a pity that this iron ring was rather unfamiliar to moxibustion. In his memory, he had never seen one before. For some reason, he felt an inexplicable connection between this thing and himself.
He was not someone who relied on his instincts to do things, but this time, he seemed to have a voice in his heart, constantly telling the moxibustion that there was an extremely close connection between him and the iron hoop.
There's no need to hide. When I saw you, I knew that you were directly related to this thing. Otherwise, this guy wouldn't easily show any signs of movement.
Seeing that the moxibustion did not know, Qin Shaojie did not care at all.
After all, so many years had passed, and the current moxibustion was already a descendant from who knows how many generations later. Adding to the fact that the demons had evacuated from the Tian Yuan Continent at that time, it was unknown how many demons had died, so Qin Shaojie didn't ask for it at all.
However, when the moxibustion appeared beside him, he was keenly aware of the movement of the iron ring within his spatial ring, which was why he made such a request.
After all, only by defeating the moxibustion would this fellow listen to him obediently.
I have a relationship with your ancestors, and he once hoped that I could find his descendant and hand this thing over to you. Qin Shaojie shook his neck. He just spoke slowly, and this sentence made the surprise in the moxibustion's eyes grow even more.
How can you be sure that this is my ancestor's? Even if it is so, how can I believe what you say!
The moxibustion knew that Qin Shaojie was not lying as it held the metal hoop tightly.
Demons were different from any other race, and the core of them was the power of their bloodline. As demons, the power of their bloodline was also completely different. Thus, even if one was blind, they would be able to distinguish their own bloodline.
The fact that this iron ring was able to attract the attention of his bloodline meant that this thing was at least a legacy of his ancestors. From the looks of it, there seemed to be some imprints within it. Once the imprints were opened, one would be able to clearly hear the words left behind by the ancestors.
It's just that this bloodline of his has always been in this small world and has never left before, so why would Qin Shaojie have one?
Furthermore, it was impossible for demons to trust humans so easily, let alone entrust such objects with a keepsake to the humans!
Believe it or not. But when you figure it out, come to me. But it would be best if it happened before I left the demon race.
Shrugging his shoulders, Qin Shaojie said indifferently.
Others might not know about this, but he knew clearly, it was given to him by one of the demoness s. It was a pity that in the battle with the Xiao Region, one of the Saint from the demoness had fallen, and before he fell, he had handed the iron ring to him, hoping that one day he could find his original clan.
He had originally thought that he would never be able to find the descendant of that demoness, but he never expected that his trip to the Infernal domain would actually yield such a harvest.
The moxibustion in front of him was not weak, with an extremely strong innate ability. If it was fostered, it would definitely be a strong existence that was not weaker than Mo Ren.
It was a pity that his temper was too impetuous, and he was unconvinced of being controlled by others, so Qin Shaojie was not very interested in him.
After all, he was rather repulsed by the entire human race.
However, since he had found the moxibustion, he would naturally want it back to its original owner. As for whether or not the moxibustion could find some information regarding his ancestors, that was not something that Qin Shaojie cared about. Of course, whether or not he would come and find, Qin Shaojie did not care either.
He could not ask others to do anything, and the only thing he could be sure of was what he wanted from himself.
Aren't you going to attack your opponent?
Hearing Qin Shaojie's words, the moxibustion also had a puzzled expression. It was obvious that this battle would not end until one side died, but why was Qin Shaojie leaving right now?
If you want to fight with me again, I don't mind training with you. Waving his hand, Qin Shaojie also responded.
The relationship between him and the demons was quite complicated, so unless it was absolutely necessary, he wouldn't act against them so easily. Furthermore, the moxibustion had a deeper relationship with him and was entrusted to him by others. It would not make sense if he were to kill his descendants.
Of course, the most crucial point was that Qin Shaojie did not come to the Demon race this time to show off his might to kill them.
However, if you don't kill me, you won't be able to leave this small world.
He slightly lowered his head, but the moxibustion's face also revealed traces of bitterness.
Before he entered, he had already set up a small world. Unless there was only one breath inside, no one could leave.
Do you think this small world can trap me?
Shaking his head, there was no panic on Qin Shaojie's face at all. Clenching his fist slightly, a burst of powerful star power instantly shot out!
Infernal King!
In the outside world, there were already many demons surrounding them. Even the Infernal King had hurried over.
In just a few hours, no one had managed to leave the small world. This caused Mo Ren to panic and he had no choice but to personally invite the Demon King over.
No matter whether it was Qin Shaojie or the moxibustion, they were both extraordinary figures, and the death of anyone was an enormous matter for the demons.
Wait!
However, when the Infernal King appeared, his face remained calm.
Although he was not there, he was quite clear about what had happened.
And these words caused Mo Ren to be stunned on the spot as well. He had never thought that the Demon King would have such an attitude.
However, this was the Infernal King's intention. He did not dare to say anything else and could only silently stand to the side. However, the anxiety in his eyes became even stronger!
He was very clear about moxibustion's character, and an uneasy feeling spread in his heart, making him sigh continuously in his heart.
I hope you won't disappoint me.
However, from the depths of the Infernal King's face, which did not seem to have any fluctuations in expression, a faint trace of worry appeared …