Demon respects life, Master, don’t cry, disciple is wrong

After Bei Yi regained consciousness, he looked blankly at the wooden ring in his palm.

A warm current slowly surged through his body, and the unconscious areas gradually began to feel. He propped himself up and sat up, his muscles and veins already connected.

Bei Yi was ecstatic. He looked at the medical book. His master really cared about him, and the medical book given to him was so useful.

He felt so relieved.

Bei Yi took out some food from Xi Qing's spirit bag, filled his stomach and continued walking up.

Each floor of the Demon Locking Tower holds different monsters. Only by killing the monsters on the highest level can you get the key to the Demon Locking Tower, and then you can leave the Demon Locking Tower.

In a whole month, Bei Yi went from the 23rd floor to the 75th floor. The higher he went, the harder it became to deal with the demons. What's more, he had no inner energy and his skills were not as good as before. He wanted to kill the magic power. A powerful demon is easier said than done.

Another half month later, he carried Mo Chen and supported the stone wall, and climbed to the ninety-first floor step by step. Every stone step he walked was covered with his blood.

Bei Yi's face was also stained with blood. That unruly face was less youthful and frivolous and more decisive and lonely.

Blood flowed from his fingertips to the hilt of the sword, then from the blade to the blade, and then dripped onto the ground.

The ninety-first floor was pitch black and freezing, and the blizzard was like a sharp blade. Every time it blew, it was like a blade of ice, causing pain on the skin.

Bei Yi suddenly remembered that he had encountered a tree blade on the low mountain near the city palace many years ago. This snowstorm was like the tree blade cutting people.

He walked forward in the blizzard, and soon a deafening roar came from the ninety-first floor.

A pair of huge green eyes suddenly appeared in the dark night, and a roar blew the blizzard to the other side. It shook its head and looked intently at Bei Yi in front of it.

Bei Yi held Mo Chen's hand and became alert. He couldn't see clearly what the monster in front of him was in the darkness, so he took two steps back.

The monster jumped towards Bei Yi, but Bei Yi dodged.

Who would have thought that this monster could actually speak human language: "Demon Lord, you are fine."

Bei Yi frowned: "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that there are people in this world who know your existence." The monster said.

"Kill you and no one will know."

"You don't even have Nei Yuan now, how can you kill me? What a fool's errand, hahahaha." The monster's voice alternated between a male voice and a female voice, which sounded extremely weird.

Bei Yi held Mo Chen and rushed away. The sparks from Mo Chen's sword burned slowly in the darkness, illuminating the entire dark space.

I saw a giant python with two snake heads and a huge body, as thick as a thousand-year-old tree stump.

Bei Yi felt that the monster in front of him was very familiar, as if he had seen it before somewhere.

Then I thought about it, Han Ziyu's literature class once talked about this monster, called the Nightmare, which can capture people's souls and control their minds.

Those green eyes were staring at Bei Yi.

Bei Yi dodged its gaze. Once targeted by this monster, it would be extremely difficult to escape. Its soul-stirring skills were much more powerful than those of the fox monsters he had encountered before.

"Why, you don't dare to open your eyes and look at me? Are you afraid that I will know what's on your mind?"

The giant python was coiled on the stone pillar, and its tail hissed. The sound made people feel irritated.

"Hahaha, I said he was as courageous as a mouse, but you insist on saying he is the Demon Lord." The female snakehead said.

"You know nothing, he is the Nine Kings of the Underworld. Open your snake eyes and take a good look. If you get his heart, you and I can escape from the Demon Locking Tower." The male snakehead said.

"He doesn't even have inner energy, and his whole body is depleted of spiritual power. He doesn't look like a demon king, and he doesn't have any majesty. I'm afraid he's not fake."

"He is indeed weak in this life, but eating his heart can still strengthen your skills and my skills. Then we can transform and leave this Demon Locking Tower."

The giant python rose into the air and pounced towards Bei Yi.

A solemn murderous aura surged out, shattering the resentment around him.

Bei Yi was stirred back by the huge wave of energy. He suddenly flew up with Mo Chen in hand and circled behind the two-headed python.

The blood-red light emitted by Mo Chen's sword reflected in the dark tower room looked extremely strange, like the gloomy and terrifying eighteenth level of purgatory.

For a time, six hundred years of despair and pain in the underworld poured into Bei Yi like a tide.

The two-headed python flicked its tail violently, slamming Bei Yi against the cold and hard wall.

Bei Yi fell to the ground and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The light on Mo Chen's sword became brighter and brighter, and the brilliance was like the flower of the other side on the Huangquan Road.

In an instant, the radiance went straight into Bei Yi's eyebrows.

The black iron sword flew out of the space bag with a swish, absorbing all the moonlight overflowing around it.

The interior was dark.

The two-headed giant python has never seen this scene before. This pressure is simply terrifying.

Female smuggler: "It's so scary. Why don't you let him go? I don't want to die."

"This is a rare opportunity for a thousand years, how can we let him go? His heart is the key to our ascension, so we can't let him go."

Soon, the two-headed python took advantage of the dark night and tied Bei Yi's waist, preventing him from moving.

The snake's tail shrank tighter and tighter, Bei Yi could not breathe and his face turned red.

When he was about to die, the black iron sword flew out of the dark night and swung straight into the heart of the giant python.

Blood spurted out and the giant python loosened its tail.

"My hero, have mercy on me, have mercy on me," the female snakehead said.

"We don't want to die, let us go."

The male snakehead said: "It's because we can't see Mount Tai with our dog eyes, so why should we ask His Majesty the Demon King to show his noble hand?"

Bei Yi recovered from his suffocation and his consciousness gradually became clearer. He summoned the Black Iron Sword.

This sword is very evil. It is not tied to a person's blood, but follows his footsteps closely. Whenever he encounters difficulties, this sword can always come out to solve the crisis immediately.

This sword was originally an evil sword picked up in the Tianlan Sea. There was an arm of Wan Haiming in the sword. Later, it was merged with four other black iron fragments in places such as Guyi, Beijiang, Tianzhiya, and Wuwanghai, and Wan Haiming's body was pieced together.

Wan Haiming broke away from the sword and entered the underworld as a soul. The five swords merged into one to form a new Black Iron Evil Sword.

This sword seems to have a deep connection with him.

Hearing the pleading of the two-headed python, Bei Yi also put away his sword. He was exhausted, and if he continued to fight now, he might lose half his life.

After the giant python was defeated, the key to the ninety-second floor fell from the top of the stone wall, and Bei Yi flew to catch it.

He took out medical books and silver needles to stop the python's bleeding and cast spells to heal its wounds.

The female smuggler said: "Young Master is kind-hearted, but we don't know what is good and what is bad. We deserve to die."

Bei Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It doesn't matter, no matter whether you are a human or a demon, you will always make mistakes."

"Thank you, sir."

Gong Shetou said: "Mr. Bei, now that your inner energy is gone, is there any other way to practice?"

"No." Bei Yi said coldly.

"I know a technique that can be practiced without inner energy. Young Master is from the Demon Realm. I just sensed that there are two spiritual elements and a secret technique in your body. It is very convenient for you to practice this technique. , practice for a while, and your skills will be much better than before."

"Blood of the Demon Realm?" Bei Yi was puzzled.