Chapter 503 Disciple, Please Let Me Go (38)

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The voice said slowly, "Demon Spirit Roots. Looking at the ancient world of immortality, there was only one person. That person caused a bloody storm in the demon world. In the end, he fell into a bottleneck period and finally exploded and died, just because his Demon Spirit Roots were not enough. Pure. And the demon spirit roots in you are not only very pure, but if you choose the right path, you will definitely dominate the world of immortality in the future, making it beyond the reach of everyone."

Yanrong said in a very calm tone, "Senior, all I have are false spiritual roots. I'm afraid you have made a mistake."

The voice smiled with unknown meaning, "I have lived for tens of thousands of years, so I know whether I am wrong or not. If I am right, your pseudo-spiritual root was obtained by your master with half of the golden elixir. Bar."

Yanrong's finger bones were clenched and white, her heart suddenly hurt, and she remained silent.

"In the past, those spiritual roots were nothing more than a cover-up. This demonic root will only appear when it is greatly stimulated. Even if your master does not help you reshape your spiritual root, one day the demonic root will be forced to Come out," the voice continued.

However, Yan Rong understood what he wanted to express and said solemnly, "I am not possessed by a demon."

The voice smiled and said, "You were born with this demonic spirit root, which is a cultivation of demonic physique. Even if you are not in the demonic world and are cultivating the so-called righteous path, sooner or later you will walk on that path. This is God’s will, God’s will cannot be violated.”

Yan Rong's eyes remained unwavering, "If that day comes, I will pull out the demonic root with my own hands."

"Hahaha, child, do you think you can pull out this demon spirit root if you want? It lives with you. Unless you die, you will never be able to get rid of it in your life." The old man said with a smile, his tone full of content. Full of helplessness.

Yanrong lowered his eyes. Even if he couldn't see the face of the person in his arms, he could still picture the outline of the person in his mind. He said in a calm tone, "So what, I will never betray Master."

The old man snorted with unknown meaning, "You think she is your master, but do you know what she is thinking?"

Yan Rong's eyelids trembled slightly, "Of course I don't know what Master is thinking. Even if I know, it's not important. What's important is that I am her disciple."

"Do you really think so? Then do you know that your master wants you to enter the Mahayana period within three hundred years." The old man said suddenly.

Yanrong suddenly raised his eyes and tightened his fingers slightly, "Senior, you and I have never been face-to-face before."

Seeing that he didn't believe it, the old man said leisurely, "Well, I'll let you listen to your master's heart."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange woman's voice came into Yanrong's mind, "It would be too difficult for Yanrong to enter the Mahayana period in three hundred years."

Completely different from Master, Yanrong said calmly, "Senior, please don't make fun of me."

The old man chuckled and said, "Your master was kidnapped a few months ago, so his voice is of course different."

Yanrong stood frozen on the spot, "What do you mean, senior?"

The old man replied, "I see that the gloomy aura around you carries many grievances and grievances. You must have suffered a lot of hardships. The calluses on your palms for sword practice have long been covered, which means that you have done all the chores in the past few years. If your Your former master was a person who was easy to get along with, so how could he let you be like this? The most important thing is that your pseudo-spiritual roots have just been formed not long ago, and you will believe that your former master will use his own golden elixir as the price. Asking you to reshape your spiritual roots? Don’t you have the slightest doubt in your heart?”