Now that the ghost emperor is newly established, the ghost realm has formed an alliance with the demon religion, and the Daxue Mountain where the demon cultivators gather seems to have a faint willingness to join the alliance. It just so happens that the Tiandao Alliance has just carried out a wave of purges at a time when people are in turmoil. If they are not careful, conflicts will break out between the two sides. At this time, Qianren can no longer travel outside, and join forces with Luling to rebuild Zhuge Qingtian's body. After that, they took the two to step on the clouds and rushed to Mobei.
Zhuge Qingtian was eliminated from the ghosts and spirits, but the body created by the underworld kept the ghost realm. Although it was still difficult to get close to ordinary people, it was just able to resist the erosion of Qianren's demonic energy, which was a good thing for him. According to the law, the underworld is an evil thing, and these side effects are inevitable. Anyway, it doesn't matter if they are evil together.
The three of them were not low in cultivation, and after the two gods in the ghost realm said goodbye, it took three days to arrive at Mobei, where the magic sect was located. Zhuge Qingtian had been staying in the south of the Yangtze River, and this was the first time he had seen such a vast desert. In addition, he had regained the sense of touch after a long absence. He grabbed the sand and played non-stop along the way. It was only when he saw the tall buildings in the oasis that he remembered this. Where Qian Ren lived, if nothing else happened, he would settle here in the future.
Thinking about it like this, I felt a real sense of being alive, and I quickly pulled Qian Ren and asked, "What's your cultivator's style like? Should I dress up a little more sinister and maddening?"
Apart from Qian Ren and He Huan, Zhuge Qingtian had never been in close contact with demon cultivators, but based on his previous impressions, he always felt that there should be few good people in this group, so he was worried about whether he could integrate into the demon sect. Unlike him, Qian Ren's expression was always indifferent, and he only comforted: "Don't worry, they are very friendly."
friendly? Magic repair? you sure
He Luling looked at him suspiciously at the same time, and Zhuge Qingtian asked his own question, "How do I remember that most of the demons are rebellious?"
Then Qian Ren used one sentence to prove that he was indeed a well-deserved devil protector, "Because if they are not friendly, I will kill them."
A certain Demon Venerable had quite a bit of experience with this governance method, and immediately patted Zhuge Qingtian on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I'm good at killing people."
Back then, Demon Venerable directly halved the world's population, so there is no use for someone who is better at this matter than this one.
With the assurances of the two demon leaders, Zhuge Qingtian decided to stop worrying. In fact, it seems that the situation of demon sects is relatively dangerous.
The main altar of the Demon Sect is located in an oasis in the depths of Mobei. Most of the powerful demon cultivators in the world live here. From the moment they enter the oasis, there are trap formations all over the place. If you take a wrong step, you may die on the spot. However, the outskirts of the oasis, which used to be unpopulated in the past, are now very lively. Looking at the crowd in front of Wuyangyang, Zhuge Qingtian always felt that they were not here to greet Qianren, so he asked carefully, "Why are there so many people?"
If an ordinary sect walks to the door and suddenly finds that all the disciples in the sect have gathered here, there must be a big event, but Qian Ren's expression did not change at all, only indifferently said: "It is estimated that the elders are beating up my master, don't pay attention to them."
Did this person just say something that deceives the teacher and destroys the ancestors lightly? Did he really see his grandfather as his own father
Looking nervously at the group of people who were fighting like magic weapons and spells flying around the scene of the battle between good and evil, Zhuge Qingtian glanced at the shadows approaching them again, and reminded Qian Ren: "The man dressed like the leader of the demon sect is on the way. Call you."
In the distance, the man in black had loose hair, and even though he was in the hot desert, he was wearing a thick cloak decorated with eagle feathers. Without even turning his head, he said, "He is indeed the leader of the Demon Sect, don't bother."
It really is the leader! The leader has actually changed from Demon Venerable to this. What has Demon Dao experienced over the years
Surprised to open his eyes wide to see that man chasing, Zhuge Qingtian always felt that they would most likely be kicked out for daringly ignoring the leader before they even reached the Demon Cult.
However, no one can better understand the Demon Sect than Qian Ren. I saw that You Jiang, who was used to being ignored, was chasing after him, holding down his great Dharma protector and exclaiming, "Qian Ren! How come the whole family died just because of the door! Which son of a bitch bullies Lao Tzu and protects the law, make a list, and my demon sect will call them dead!"
Regarding the Demon Sect, Tiandao League has always used only one word to describe it - wild. Zhuge Qingtian didn't quite understand it, but now he saw this group of demon cultivators with his own eyes and found out that the old Taoist priests are still very kind, and their words are very merciful. However, what he was shocked was not someone's speech without the style of a leader, but that this You Jiang was actually an old acquaintance of him.
Since ancient times, every sect has its representatives, and Tianshu Pavilion is no exception. The Four Sages of Fengya are the four young geniuses that Zhao Huaian deliberately found. Among them, the painting sage Jiang Fengzhi is regarded as the future heirs to cultivate. In the past, the painting sage dressed in splashed ink and stood in the bamboo forest. How handsome, and now he has become like this, he couldn't help sighing while scolding Zhao Jicheng in his heart: "Fengzhi, how did you become such a virtuous person? "
Zhuge Qingtian was reluctant to bear his original face, and he still chose the old face when remodeling his body, but he was deliberately two years younger. He looked at him as a young man who was in full bloom, and killed Yu of the Heavenly Book Pavilion with one hand. Jiang naturally would not forget it, and he said angrily at a glance: "Zhao Huaian, you are still not dead yet?"
Qianren already knew about You Jiang's background, and it was troublesome to explain the complicated matter at the moment. He simply took Zhuge Qingtian into his arms and said, "Introduce, my Taoist companion, Zhuge Qingtian."
As soon as these words came out, You Jiang's expression became stiff, and he asked suspiciously, "Didn't you say that you should bury the Taoist companion?"
"Well, then I gave him a physical body."
Qian Ren replied in a serious manner as always, and after carefully scrutinizing him for a long time, he was sure that this person was not joking, but You Jiang still couldn't understand how he could deal with Zhao Huai'an's face, and could only sigh, "What kind of new game are you playing? "
Qian Ren has been traveling for a while, but now that he returns to the Demon Sect, he still has a feeling of coming home. Although he never admits it, Lu Ling can see at a glance that he is obviously more relaxed here than outside, and he was originally worried. The son's bad mood from being brought up by the magic cultivator also dissipated, so he took the initiative to pat Qian Ren: "It's incredible that you can make such lively friends with your indifferent temperament."
Qianren's demonic energy has always been close to different people, but You Jiang found that his return today is different from the past. He accompanies him to gossip for a long time without talking, but he still allows this person to approach.
He was a little alert in his heart, but he squinted at the law and said, "Who is this second fool who is as purple as an eggplant?"
Seeing that a single word from him turned a generation of Demon Venerable into an eggplant that was beaten by frost, Qian Ren thought that he had nothing to hide, so he revealed the truth in one sentence, "My father, who died for hundreds of years, used to be called Demon Venerable, it is now called Law."
You Jiang knew early on that it is not easy for someone who is not afraid of demonic energy, but when he heard the name Demonic Venerable, he couldn't help but feel dizzy, and when he looked at Zhuge Qingtian, the throne of the Heavenly Book Pavilion, he felt more and more incredible, so he asked: "You From which grave were these old potatoes, buried for hundreds of years, dug up?"
It is well known that Mo Xiu never follows etiquette in his actions. In the early years, when Tiandao Alliance dealt with them, he was so angry that he vomited blood. Although he understood, Zhuge Qingtian couldn't help watching the elegant painting saint in his memory become like this. Advised:
"Fengzhi, I know you are only vegetarian, but can you mention vegetables without opening your mouth?"
Zhao Huai'an himself is a master of Danqing, and Jiang Fengzhi's painting skills can be said to be taught by him. Now suddenly hearing that person's familiar tone, he is stiff, but when he thinks that it is the throne that he trusts most, he is the one who taught him. Pushing into the devil's way, he finally sneered: "The words are very familiar. Look at you, the old cucumber is trying to pretend to be tender after brushing green paint?"
This was the situation that Zhuge Qingtian was the worst at, but Qian Ren was no longer silent, and immediately said lightly: "Zhao Huaian was killed by his younger brother not long after he inherited the Tianshu Pavilion, didn't you ever wonder why his temperament changed so much? "
"I've long forgotten those old things. You can cultivate with anyone you love. Just don't forget to do the right thing."
If Zhuge Qingtian said this, You Jiang would not believe a single word, but the person who spoke was Qian Ren, the only great protector in the entire demon sect who would not betray him, so in the end he pinched his fan and changed the subject. Said, "Is he really a Demon Lord?"
"Um."
"Elders, don't fight with He Huan, come out and see Demon Venerable!"
After receiving Qian Ren's affirmative answer, You Jiang carefully scrutinized the decree and felt that it was far from the Demon Venerable recorded in the classics, so he summoned a group of elders who were most enthusiastic about Demon Venerable affairs.
Everyone knows how disgusted He Huan is by the three elders of the demon sect, but every time they can't beat this fellow, just when they were angry, they immediately jumped over when they heard this, and the three old men turned around the law. The circle has come to a conclusion.
The third elder who pursued the policy of looking good and everything is good: "This is the devil? He doesn't look like a great protector."
The second elder, who firmly believed that a master should have the air of dominance: "I don't think his temperament is as calm as that of the great protector."
Anyway, it is the great elder who wants to support the great protector: "This old man still firmly believes that the great protector is the light of the devil's way."
In the past, the number of people who were rushing to follow the Demon Venerable was innumerable, but Lu Ling could not have imagined that after a few hundred years, no one cared about him. He could only sigh with sadness for a while. It turned out that the Demon Dao cultivator only followed his appearance. He hated this look. The face of the world!
Seeing that the three elders unanimously ruled out the possibility of Demon Venerable being in charge of the Demon Dao again, You Jiang was actually not surprised. They were making trouble on their own, but they had a consensus on the fact that the Demon Cult must not be given to outsiders. But after thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask, "What about the sect master?"
"The taste of clothing is extremely poor." This is the third elder who looked at someone's cloak with contempt.
"The quality of speech is low." This is the second elder who insists that the masters can't scold the streets every day.
"It's not as good as protecting the Dharma anyway." This is the Great Elder who is still supporting Qian Ren on his way to usurp the throne.
It is not surprising that several elders disliked You Jiang at all. In fact, if these three old people praise him one day, he should worry about whether the Demon Sect has been sold. So, the leader, who was used to the daily life of the Demon Sect, responded friendly as always, "Oh, you blind old melons can roll side by side."
Zhuge Qingtian had never seen such a strange sect. He obviously didn't have a good word with each other, but there was a mysterious harmony. Just when he sighed that it was no wonder Qianren's personality was so awkward, the great protector who was the center of the discussion also spoke. Now, he glanced at everyone, and said very seriously, "Be kind to my Taoist companion, or I will kill you."
Just like the elders slandered the sect master every day, the fight between the great guardian and the sect master is also a daily sight in the demon sect. However, the reason for being slaughtered this time is really different from the past. You Jiang looked at Zhuge Qingtian's face that made him feel uncomfortable, and finally He still waved his hand kindly, "Our demon cultivators have always practiced beating, scolding, or love. Come here and ask the sect master to scold you kindly."
Then, Qian Ren took out the knife and put it in the palm of his Taoist companion, and taught him the first rule of survival in the Demon Sect, "If you are harassed by the leader, stab him."
"The way the magic cultivator communicates is really unique, but I like it."
Looking at Qian Ren's hand, Zhuge Qingtian clenched it immediately without hesitation. The arrogant way of life of the Demon Cult was completely different from what he knew in the past. , Mo Xiu scolds when he is unhappy like this, and his straightforward temperament is reassuring.
Being led by Qian Ren to the oasis, he looked at the sand dunes that looked like broken gold in the sun, and suddenly felt that the future was also bright, and he just added with a chuckle, "Sure enough, everything around you makes me happy. I like."
The author has something to say: Tiandao Alliance: Remember the names of the commanders of the Demon Sect, they are all big trolls, and immediately block them when they open the battlefield!
You Jiang: A group of old green onions really use themselves as cloves of garlic, I don't even bother to spray them.
Third Elder: That's how it looks ugly.
Second Elder: That's how the trick dishes are.
Great Elder: Because we have a great Dharma protector.
He Huan: Laughing and watching a group of single dogs hurt each other.
Demon Venerable: With all due respect, everyone here is trash.
Qian Ren: …
Law: Only my son is standing!
Qianren: Oh, because I'm the only one taking people's heads!
Zhuge Qingtian: The stunned ghost eating melon.jpg