"Li Keqing, if you still don't leave..."
Lin Xuan lowered his voice, tensed his body, and stared at Li Luoqiong all the time.
Just now, Mo Shang left, and the Lord rolled up his sleeves and left, but this Li Keqing, who he was afraid of, was still standing here, as if he had no intention of leaving.
I'm afraid this Li Keqing didn't know it himself. He just stood there, like a sword with a sharp edge, and the biting cold wind was about to blow these demon cultivators to and fro.
It was like cutting flesh with a dull knife, making them feel uncomfortable all over.
If he wanted to, he could keep them all here today.
Lin Xuan knew that he had done a huge mistake and could only temporarily make up for it in other ways. For example, now that he is the only person in charge of Xuanwu Sect, he has to negotiate and leave with Li Luoqiong, a righteous monk whose cultivation is not at the same level as him.
He can't lose the face of their demonic ways!
As Lin Xuan's voice fell, every demon cultivator stared straight at Li Luoqiong, with more or less fighting intent in their eyes, as if they would rush forward as long as Lin Xuan gave the order. Go ahead and hit the stone with an egg.
Li Luoqiong's voice was like a cold spring, and she said, "I'm waiting for someone."
Although he said this, his eyes glanced towards the direction where Mo Shang and the others left, his eyes clear.
"You are... very similar."
Li Luoqiong whispered in his heart, his words were like falling into a deep pool, without even a single ripple.
His body did not reply to him for the time being, as if he was not the one who reminded him that he would be late in wishing the Shenghui to leave the secret realm from here.
who
Lin Xuan looked wary and didn't believe a word he said. The monks who came out of the Spiritual Sea were scattered all over the place, so how could it be such a coincidence that the person Li Luoqiong was waiting for happened to appear in a place controlled by the Xuanwu Sect's demon cultivator
Obviously, Li Luoqiong had some agenda when he stopped here—
Li Luoqiong looked at Lin Xuan indifferently. After noticing that he was wary of her, her expression became a little vacant, as if she was looking at someone through him.
He sighed slightly, look, the demon cultivator in front of him also saw it, didn't he
If you are not the master of the spiritual sea and the demon world, how can you master the rules of teleportation in the demon world
But everyone knows that the master of the demon world is Mo Shang, not Lu Zhiling.
Just when Lin Xuan couldn't help but want to strike first, two figures suddenly appeared from the void.
As soon as the thin figure with tattered clothes landed on the ground, a crow with shiny black wings landed on his porcelain-white wrist like a swallow returning to its nest. There was a shadow covering the side of his face, making Lin Xuan temporarily unable to see his specific appearance.
The other person's cheeks were exposed, and he had high eyebrows and a straight nose. He should be more suitable for wearing brightly colored clothes. He wore white clothes and carried a delicate rapier.
Compared to the person whose face I couldn't see clearly, this person's identity is obvious. He is not the most prosperous elder of the Lingxian Sect. Zhu Sheng—
Lin Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Li Luoqiong, who was elegantly dressed in white.
Damn, this man is really waiting for someone. He must want to take Zhu Sheng back to the sect.
Lin Xuan blinked and turned to look at the face of the person next to Zhu Sheng who could not see clearly. At a glance, he saw the endless killing intent surging in the dark eyes of the young man with a delicate and harmless appearance.
Lu Ya, how could he, a demonic cultivator, mix with such a righteous cultivator
As soon as he had this idea, he noticed Lu Yao's murderous intention to get rid of him, and he couldn't help but be horrified.
"Lin Xuan, you idiot." Lu Ya said sternly, "You actually let so many people see the joke about occupying the magpie's nest!"
This black crow was Lu Ya's tool left behind to collect information in the spirit sea. As soon as he came out, the black crow gave him a brief report on everything that had happened in the past few days.
Upon hearing this, Lu Ya's lungs were about to burst with anger!
He was separated from the Lord in the secret realm, and he didn't know what the Lord had gained... Lin Xuan actually caused such a big trouble outside
He mistook the Lord's enemies as helpers sent by him, and worked hard to push him into the position of acting head of the Xuanwu Sect.
This is really a "good move"!
Not only that, when Mo Shang revealed his identity, Lin Xuan didn't realize what to do - other than just stand there and express regret to the Lord.
The Lord didn't think of that level, didn't Lin Xuan think of it either? They are surrounded by demon cultivators, and one person can spread this scandal all over the city with just one mouth!
Lin Xuan: "Well, I..."
Before he could react to Lu Ya's question, he saw several black crows flying out of Lu Ya's sleeves with wings fluttering, carrying demonic aura and rushing towards the heads of every demon cultivator stationed in the light and dark places here like lightning.
They stretched out their sharp crow claws and grabbed them down with great force, as if they were going to break the heads of all the demon cultivators present!
Lin Xuan's mouth went dry for a while, and his heart made a rumbling sound.
He didn't even have time to stop Lu Ya's crazy move that seemed to silence everyone present. What did Lu Ya encounter in the secret realm that made him so powerful
Lin Xuan didn't react, and neither did the demon cultivator. They all fell down without any resistance, like a rice field being cut off.
Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. The demon cultivators were still breathing, which meant that Lu Yao did not have such a ridiculous idea to silence them.
Lu Ya glanced at the demon cultivator who had fainted in Judu. Just as he was about to speak, a voice suddenly interrupted: "Lu Ya, have you finally figured out that you want to go back with us?"
When he turned his head, he saw his cheap brother Zhu Sheng looking at him in surprise.
Zhu Sheng muttered, and gave Lin Xuan a look of contempt: "You are still the son of destiny after all... It is not good to stay with people with low intelligence for a long time, you will become stupid!"
He made a pun, not only talking about Lin Xuan, but also talking about Lin Xuan's immediate boss and the Lord of Lu Ya.
It was probably because the brothers were "connected". Lu Yao's eyes immediately turned red: "It's just him who is stupid... If he doesn't live up to his expectations, he must not slander the Lord."
"Moreover," the crow-like silent and stubborn young man said, "I have never heard of the Son of Destiny. If you want to use such an excuse to bring me back to the right path, you have to step over my body!"
Zhu Sheng was furious: "But you are really the son of destiny! The old sect master..."
"He is right, he is not the son of destiny."
Li Luoqiong interrupted Zhu Sheng's words, lowered her eyes slightly, her eyelashes spread softly like butterfly wings that were resting quietly.
Zhu Sheng: "?!"
Li Luoqiong said again: "Mo Shang is... come back to the sect with me first." Or maybe, where is Lu Zhiling
When Li Luoqiong talked about it to this point, Zhu Sheng couldn't use this kind of name to force Lu Ya to go back. There was a hint of unwillingness in his eyes, and he pursed his lips and said to Lu Ya: "As long as you come, the righteous path will have a place for you."
Lu Ya smiled sarcastically: "Come here to be tortured, soul-searched and raped, my brother? With the nature of you righteous monks who are the incarnation of justice, we demons should be eliminated soon, right? Are you serious? Do you think that the righteous path is some kind of peach blossom garden, and the people in it are all saints and gentlemen?"
He quickly returned to his unruffled look: "Go away, the devil is my home."
Zhu Sheng's mind wavered, and he wanted to drag Lu Yao to tell him that he could save him. But at the end, he could only remain silent.
As long as the righteous way and the evil way are at odds for a day, he will never be able to persuade Lu Ya to return. These two brothers will eventually become strangers...
After Zhu Sheng learned so many secrets, under the impact of Lu Ya's words, he actually had an idea that was extremely rebellious compared to what he had received in the past -
Is there anyone who can make the two parties merge without distinguishing each other
In this way... there would be no such barrier between him and Lu Ya.
But who can do it
Li Keqing? Zhu Sheng looked at Li Luoqiong. Son of Destiny...that Mo Shang? He looked towards the horizon again.
But at least for now, he could only respond dejectedly: "Okay... let's go back to the sect first."
Zhu Shengyou did not give up and added to Lu Ya. In addition to being shaken, there was also a burning and swaying light in his eyes: "It will change, it will change."
Lu Ya chuckled: "Maybe."
The figures of Zhu Sheng and Li Luoqiong disappeared in front of the two demon cultivators. Lin Xuan patted Lu Ya on the shoulder and teased: "When did you get in touch with the little overlord Zhu Sheng? Is he still your brother?"
Lin Xuan was called unrepentant. His outstretched wrist was suddenly strangled by Lu Ya, and he pulled hard with his backhand.
The unconscious demon cultivator lying on the ground began to move his fingers slightly, and the shock caused by Lu Ya's cruel hand just now was almost gone.
Seeing that these demon cultivators were about to wake up, Lu Yao said in a deep voice and scanned every inch of the area where they were.
"Don't keep it official. We must ensure that everyone shuts up about what happened today and that this matter cannot be spread. The best way is to erase this small part of their memory."
"This is your chance to make up for your mistakes. Don't... think about passing the buck or delaying."
Lin Xuan let out a long sigh: "Yes, I have passed the test."
Lu Ya stared at him dimly.
Bai Yue, the young and current leader of the Lingxian Sect, stared at Mo Shang faintly.
He sighed and said, "You really have left me with a huge problem."
Even the old sect master who passed away only wanted to gradually disintegrate the hatred between the demonic path and the righteous path step by step. This son of destiny, who was born out of nowhere, brought this contradiction to the surface in one breath!
Who would have thought that Mo Shang was the son of destiny? Instead of the most likely candidate, Lu Ya
A child of destiny in the world of immortality went to his old enemy and became a master. He just lacked the title to be able to control the devil...
This casual, Shi Ran look makes him look even more like a devil than if he were helping others to do evil!
Bai Yue had a headache, but he couldn't help but harbor distrust and suspicion of Mo Shang. In this position, he needs to think much more than ordinary people think.
I can't tell what he is thinking...
Bai Yue was looking at Mo Shang from all aspects. His appearance was handsome and he had considerable affinity. Coupled with his clear eyes and breath, he looked like a light-dyed ink painting. No one would be right about it. His first sight gave him a bad feeling.
However, Bai Yue trusted his intuition. He looked at Mo Shang's faint smile and sensed the same unpredictable and subtle sense of danger in him as Lu Zhiling.
Can not control.
What made Bai Yue slightly shocked was that Mo Shang probably didn't have any sense of his own condition, it was more like...
He had no intention of showing off or hiding anything, he just wanted to expose his true nature for others to see.
How...confident. Isn’t he afraid of other people’s jealousy and fear? Even Bai Yue himself couldn't guarantee whether he would show such embarrassment.
"I can't wait any longer," Mo Shang said with a smile, and the curve of his lips was somehow like a spring knife, carrying the cold spring weather, "so I just started."
What to start with
Behold.
Xuanwu Sect blocked the news very well, and all the people stationed in Linghai on this day remained silent about what happened.
Even if they opened their mouths loosely, they could not remember what the horrifying secret hidden deep in their hearts was.
But Lu Ya never expected that Mo Shang was more than audacious. He is simply going straight to the sky!
He entered the Xuanwu Sect without any concealment, exposing the fact that he was practicing spiritual power.
An acting sect leader of the Xuanwu Sect, a leader in the demonic path, who practices spiritual power, went to the Lingxian Sect, the largest sect of the righteous path, in a majestic manner...
This shows what
This is simply a huge thunder hitting the forehead, okay? !
Xuanwu Sect, which is the number one sect in the Demonic Way, actually let in a sworn enemy and allowed him to sit in such a high position! For a moment, the entire demonic realm was in uproar.
This is really a big joke, the whole devil’s joke!
Lu Yao had an almost substantial murderous intention in his eyes, and said to himself: "Mo Shang, you must die!" He didn't see Lu Zhiling, who had been so angry in recent days, passing by him silently, with a clear smile on his lips instead of anger.
What Mo Shang provoked was the anger of nearly the entire demonic world.
Mo Shang's loyal supporter, Scarlet Blood Sect Demon Cultivator Yu Shi, rolled down from the high platform with a plop when he heard the news. He was so frightened that he was even more stupid than a stupid goose. He collapsed on the ground and kept muttering: "What the hell...how could this happen?"
He has dreamed of such a beautiful tomorrow, and now he is told that the bet he placed was a spy sent by Zhengdao? ? !
An urgent message from the leader of the Scarlet Blood Sect reached Yu Shi. As soon as the call was answered, the leader of the Scarlet Blood Sect shouted loudly at the top of his lungs: "Yu Shi!"
Yu Shi weakly murmured: "What the hell...how could this happen?"
"What are you doing? Mo Shang is a monk who sneaked in from the righteous way? Our Scarlet Blood Sect is about to become the second Demon Sect that is as embarrassing as the Xuanwu Sect!!"
The leader of the Scarlet Blood Sect's voice was like a lion's roar, but it just couldn't wake up Yu Shi, whose eyes were empty and lifeless.
He continued to whisper leisurely: "What the hell...how could it be?"
"how could be… "
"Will it?"
"meeting?"
Yu Shi's voice seemed to be an echo of its own, echoing in the ears of the leader of the Scarlet Blood Sect in circles, as if it had become a fully automatic voice stone.
The leader of the Scarlet Blood Sect: "???" What are you doing!
There was also a demon cultivator who had returned from the Linghai Sea. He leaned on the cave with a subtle look on his face and secretly sighed: "I didn't expect that I owe my life to a righteous cultivator..."
Demonic cultivators like them have very complicated emotions towards Mo Shang. They don’t have any hatred to kill him, but they will never do anything to Mo Shang
This is impossible.
There is a barrier between the righteous path and the demonic path that cannot be crossed unless someone cuts through this barrier with a sword.
The reaction of the orthodox monks was more pure. A young boy was sitting cross-legged to practice. He accidentally glanced at the news and slapped his knee. He was almost hit by the chaotic spiritual energy and his consciousness was confused: "Fuck, that's awesome. Bar!"
There was a calm and steady old monk holding a cup of spiritual tea and sipping it gently to cultivate his body and mind. However, the next second, the tea spurted out with a popping sound, and the sprayed tea splashed into the face of the old man who was drinking tea with him opposite him.
Old boy:"… "
Old monk: "...cough cough cough cough, the next generation is to be feared, the next generation is to be feared!"
No matter what impression they had of Mo Shang before, it didn't stop them from looking at the gods after learning that Mo Shang had played with the entire magic.
The mouth was open so wide that it could almost fit a whole egg, and the pupils were as small as needle tips.
This is not over.
Then another piece of news was released, hitting both good and evil on the head.
The secret realm of the Linghai actually hides the old site of the Demon Realm, and Mo Shang passed the test and became the master of the damaged Demon Realm!
At first, the young monks did not understand what this meant, but they were aware of the importance of this secret realm. After all those who entered were teleported out of the spiritual sea, the monks discovered earth-shattering changes in the spiritual sea one after another.
The spiritual sea dried up, the sea water disappeared, and all that was left was an empty pit. This pit is bottomless at first glance, and if you look at it for a while, you will have the illusion that your soul has been swallowed up.
A monk boldly went in to explore. The moment he touched the edge of the pit, his body and clothes instantly turned into ashes. The soul lamp was extinguished in an instant without struggling!
Some knowledgeable monks slowly suggested that what existed under the pit was probably a restriction, a spatial restriction that was difficult to analyze.
There are also news coming one after another near the spiritual sea. The place was originally full of spiritual energy, but after such a big change, the spiritual energy was so thin that it was almost as thin as air—
These many clues point to what Mo Shang did. The demon world he controls must be extraordinary!
Those who entered the spiritual sea and came out successfully also copied several pictures that appeared at the moment when the demon world recognized its master...
With the efforts of many monks to explore, the long-dusted history has finally reopened its mysterious veil. The past of the world of immortality and the world of demons slowly unfolded before the monks' eyes.
After witnessing the depicted scenes of blood and fire intertwined, some demon cultivators covered their beating hearts, and the blood surging in their veins also began to boil...
Even the soul is throbbing.
The demon world is the destination of demon cultivators—
After realizing this, the entire demonic path's hatred for Mo Shang reached a peak.
Not only did he play tricks on all the demon cultivators, he also stole their homes! This is... a great shame!
But when the Demon Dao as a whole was planning to jointly retaliate against Mo Shang, another disaster struck unexpectedly. Before the entire immortal world realized it, the resentful souls that narrowly survived had skins that were highly similar to humans, enough to be fake.
They did not act rashly, but in a short period of time, they used their own identities as the basis to provoke large and small turmoil.
The turmoil may seem small, but it stacks up and makes people very busy.
The monks who were still immersed in peace did not realize that a knife had been quietly placed on their necks -