As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Ye Ming in shock. After a while, they recovered and said respectfully, "Yes, your lord!"
Everyone looked at Ye Ming with envy again, this is obviously the new favorite of the Lord! I just don't know how strong it is...
Han Sha is about to bite her teeth, her strength has been greatly damaged, and now her status in the magic palace has dropped significantly, how can life be better
This person looks cool and cold, but he has the ability to deceive people, and he actually coaxed the Lord to favor him so much!
Zong Jun just brought Ye Ming to show his face in front of everyone, letting people know that he is the number one demon envoy he is now. After saying that, he got up and left.
Ye Ming hurriedly followed Zong Jun and left with him respectfully. Except for Zong Jun, there was no one else worthy of his attention.
…
Ye Ming just lived a life of being a subordinate during the day and a bed partner at night.
And he is quite free. Zong Jun doesn't seem to want him to go out to do business. He probably just wants to give him a more suitable identity to stay by his side. Compared with being imprisoned in the harem, Zong Jun obviously feels that the first devil Make this identity more suitable for him.
[888: For several days, Zong Jun's blackening value has not dropped at all.]
[Ye Ming: I feel like we have already lived the life of an old married couple...]
[888:…]
[Ye Ming: To be honest, if it wasn't to eliminate the blackening value, there's really no need for tossing. Xiaojun is an affectionate seed. The attachment of a cultivator is different. When I treat him like this, he just wants to trap me by his side... According to the normal magic cultivator routine, facing the revenge of death, at least It's better to take the enemy to skin, eviscerate, and refine the soul. It's better to die. He only punished me with the flesh. shy jpg]
[888: So why did you treat him like this?]
[Ye Ming:…]
[888 made a four-hit combo: speechless? Hard to tell? Ashamed? Do you regret the past?]
[Ye Ming: They didn't do it on purpose, QAQ] The tears that I shed now are the water that went into my brain back then.
[888: Hehe.] This unrepentant spicy chicken.
[Ye Ming: Hey, although I really want to stay with him like this, but for the sake of your experience points, brother, and for your systematic review, I can only try to eliminate it... It's almost time to find a chance to restore my memory.]
[888: For me?]
[Ye Ming: Yes, this is all for you! Anyway, we have partnered in so many worlds, brother, you have been taking care of me like this, how can I bear to let you suffer this loss because of me, and I have been suffering in my heart, so I am not doing a good job?]
[888: You have the ability to say it again for me.]
[Ye Ming:…]
[Ye Wei: I mean for us O(∩_∩)O~]
[888: Go away.]
Ye Ming woke up from the bed as usual on this day, he slowly opened his eyes, a look of deep admiration appeared in his black eyes, stared at Zong Jun, and a cold and slightly hoarse voice sounded: "Master."
Zong Jun rubbed Ye Ming's brows, and suddenly said lightly: "Take someone to Fengming Sect, kill all of them, and leave none." His tone was light, as if he just said a trivial matter, rather than life and death.
Ye Ming was a little surprised, but he hurriedly replied respectfully, and reluctantly lingered on Zong Jun for a while before getting up.
This is the first time he has worked for Zong Jun. The master valued him so much and entrusted him with a heavy responsibility... Although he was reluctant to leave the master, he must do a good job and never let the master down.
Fengming Sect is also one of the affiliated sects of Xuanguang Sect. It is a typical righteous immortal sect. Originally, Han Sha should have done this. She was ordered to destroy three affiliated sects of Xuanguang Sect, but only two of them were destroyed. He was dismissed because he came back to assassinate himself, so this matter fell on him.
Ye Ming put on a mask and came to the front hall. The magic cultivators who were waiting here had already received orders to let him and others cooperate with Ye Ming to exterminate the Fengming Sect.
Although Zong Jun's orders could not be disobeyed, these demon cultivators were all treacherous and cunning. If Ye Ming had the ability, it would be okay for him and others to follow him to get the benefits. It is absolutely impossible to work hard for him, and it is important to save his own life at that time. After all, this Fengming Sect is close to the Xuanguang Sect, and this trip is still very dangerous.
These people followed Ye Ming, and they were respectful on the surface, but they all harbored ghosts in their hearts.
Ye Ming didn't care about them at all, he just said coldly, "Since you all go out with me to do things for the master, you must do your best. If I find out that you are cheating and cheating, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword."
Those magic cultivators hurriedly said: "Please rest assured, Lord Jade Soul, I will do my best in waiting!"
They said this, but disdain flashed in their eyes. I don't know how powerful this jade soul is, but the tone is quite big, and the mouth is ruthless under the sword.
Their magic cultivators have always respected the strong, but it's not popular to play tricks.
Ye Ming didn't look at them again, opened his mouth and spit out the flying sword, the flying sword turned into a man, and he was the first to drive the flying sword into the sky.
The magic palace is quite far from the Fengming Sect. It took Ye Mingguang half a day to fly out of the Demon Realm, and then it took another day to arrive in Kuiyu Prefecture. This Fengming Sect is located in a town in Kuiyu Prefecture. It is a small sect, but it is also quite powerful in the local area. There are hundreds of people in the sect. In the eyes of mortals who have no spiritual roots, all of them are immortals flying in the sky.
Ye Ming and his group of demon cultivators came to this small town, and immediately the sky was covered with dark clouds, gloomy, and all the ghosts, charms, and ghosts appeared. When the civilians saw this appearance, they all panicked and ran away.
There are many bloodthirsty people in this group of demon cultivators, and there is no lack of people who practice with human blood. Seeing these mortals, they all laughed, and their eyes showed a greedy look. One of them was wearing a bronze mask. The giant man, Mo Xiu, grabbed a woman who didn't have time to escape with one hand, held it with his big hand and raised it in front of him like a chicken, opening his mouth and letting out a penetrating laugh.
Seeing that this demon cultivator was so terrifying, the woman burst into tears and screamed in horror.
But the demon cultivators next to them just slapped their palms and laughed, and said as if they were joking: "Tong San, your appetite has always been so good, you can't wait for a while, even mortals like this will not be spared. Those monks, the taste is good."
Tong San's eyes were filled with greed, and he couldn't even hear it. He just felt that the woman in front of him was delicious, and he was about to bite down when he opened his mouth.
He reached out and touched his throat, his eyes suddenly widened in horror, his head slid to the ground, and his hands were weakly released.
Tong San felt his eyes swirl for a while, looking at the woman's terrified face, the two looked at each other, and after a while, there was no sound.
There was silence all around, and slowly, everyone turned to look at Ye Ming.
Ye Ming was dressed in white, stood upright, his silver mask shone with icy light under the dark sky, his black eyes showed no emotion, he stretched out his hand, the blue spirit sword returned to his hand, and his voice was cold: "He's wasting time. ."
These light words made everyone's heart stunned, and they looked at Ye Ming with a dignified fear.
Although Tong San is not a very powerful expert, he is definitely not weak, especially that copper skin and iron bones are very difficult to deal with, but Ye Ming's silent sword directly took his life and broke through the The copper skin and iron bones are like cutting tofu, what a magical weapon, and what a terrifying spiritual power.
There are not a few of them who can kill Tongsan, but none of them can do so.
This first magic envoy was actually a terrifying sword cultivator! Such a master had never heard of it before.
The black eyes under Ye Ming's mask glanced at the crowd lightly, "The master ordered that Fengmingzong not stay, but you didn't obey the order in order to slaughter some mortals. Kill you first."
"Sir, forgive me, I will absolutely obey the orders, and I will go to the Fengming Sect." One of the demon cultivators immediately sneered.
When these demon cultivators came out to do business, they always bleed into rivers wherever they went, and there was no one like Ye Ming who was as scrupulous as Ye Ming... But there was a lesson from Tong San, they didn't dare to disobey the order, they just thought about solving it later After the people of Fengming Sect, killing these mortals is enough, forgive them, they can't run very far.
This newly appointed first demon envoy has a high cultivation base, is ruthless, and has the favor of the Lord. He must not offend him. Everyone sees the wind and steers quickly, and his attitude towards Ye Ming is also respectful and flattering.
Ye Ming's eyes were cold, he turned and walked forward, the white sleeves were blown up by the strong wind, and his whole body was full of chills.
From the moment these demon cultivators came, Feng Mingzong knew that they immediately asked Xuanguangzong for help, and then immediately began to protect the mountain. At this time, escaping away is just a dead end, it is better to guard against it and wait for the people of Xuanguangzong to come. Help, there is still a chance!
Ye Ming and others came to the Fengming Sect and brought out their spirit swords and slammed into the Fengming Sect's mountain protection formation, making a violent attack. , but in a short period of time, the mountain protection formation was crumbling.
The Sect Master of Fengming Sect stood in the big formation, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He was in charge of controlling the formation, but after a while, he was already too fast.
The elders who were assisting him were also pale. They had already sent a distress message to Xuanguang Sect, but was it too late
At this moment, there are not only their disciples in Fengming Sect, but also some civilians who fled in to seek asylum during the chaos just now. They are all anxious and fearful.
While Ye Ming appeared to seriously attack with flying swords, he casually chatted with 888. This mask is really a good thing, and even the energy of acting has been saved for him.
[Ye Ming: Why haven't the people of Xuanguangzong come yet? If I don't come again, I'm really going to die.]
[888: Are you still afraid of destroying the door?]
[Ye Ming: It’s okay to kill bad people, but there are a lot of old, weak, women and children here, and it’s hard to kill them… ]
[888:…]
[888: Coming soon, you can delay it for a while.]
[Ye Ming: By the way, who are you here?]
[888: You are lucky, Mu Yuanqing is here.]
Ye Ming was a little surprised at this time, how could he be so lucky
The reason why he delays preparing to wait for the people from Xuanguang Sect to come is because he hopes to take this opportunity to reveal his identity and lay a foundation for his future recovery of memory, but he has been dead for three thousand years, and it is not easy to meet old acquaintances. Yuan Qing happened to be his old acquaintance.
When Ye Ming was in Xuanguang Sect, he was the direct disciple of the suzerain Master Yuanming. Master Yuanming treated him like a teacher and a father, and he was very close to him, while Mu Yuanqing was the youngest disciple of Master Yuanming. His serious junior and junior brothers are familiar with each other, um... And he also knew that Mu Yuanqing also had a crush on him.
No way, the heartthrob is so distressed.
Ye Ming repeatedly attacked the formation, a little absent-minded.
Fortunately, everyone did their best at this time, and the sparks were scattered, but it was not conspicuous.
Mu Yuanqing led a group of Xuanguang Sect disciples to return from Beilin Prefecture. When they were about to reach Xuanguang Sect, they suddenly received a call. It turned out that the Fengming Sect, a subordinate sect of Xuanguang Sect, was attacked by the Demon Dao. Go to the rescue.
Ye Ming saw that Feng Mingzong could no longer hold on, the light curtain was as thin as a cicada's wings, and it could break at any time. Finally, he was notified by 888 that Mu Yuanqing had come, and he was relieved.
The next moment, the light curtain suddenly shattered like glass.
The disciples of the Fengming Sect looked at death as if they were at home, their eyes were red, even if they died today, they would have to drag those goddamn demon cultivators on their backs!
They guarded those civilians behind them, and they sacrificed their spiritual weapons to kill them!
Ye Ming stepped in the air, his white clothes were spotless, the cold wind blew his robes, and he stood in front of the group of fierce and ugly demon cultivators, lining them like exiles.
But this person who looks like an immortal but not a demon brings only fear, because he is the most terrifying step in the group of demon cultivators.
Those demon cultivators let out evil laughter, mercilessly killing those people.
Seeing that the Fengming Sect was in retreat, with heavy casualties, a group of cultivators finally stepped on their swords. They were all dressed in uniform, all in golden robes, with dark golden belts around their waists, golden crowns tied with their hair, and a mighty imposing manner! Upright.
The head of the person has a handsome face, a slanted eyebrow, a high nose, and a cold expression. He waved his hand, and with a flash of silver light in front of him, he killed three demon cultivators with one sword!
When the demon cultivators saw the people coming, their expressions changed drastically. How did these Xuanguang Sect disciples come so quickly? And the appearance of the person at the head... I am afraid that it is not Mu Yuanqing, the head of Xuanguang's seven sons!
Mu Yuanqing is the number one expert of the younger generation of Xuanguang Sect, and his reputation is no less than that of Bai Qianhong three thousand years ago. He is definitely not something they can deal with!
Ye Ming also saw the person coming. He raised his head, his eyes were indifferent, and he said coldly, "Continue!" Then the sleeve of the robe was raised, and the blue flying sword flashed, which directly blocked Mu Yuanqing and stopped him outside. !
Ye Ming knew that this person was probably a master of the Xuanguang Sect. Those demon cultivators were not opponents, so he had to stop him, but what surprised him was that after seeing him, his face suddenly changed, and he only defended him. Attacking, was beaten very embarrassed by him!
Ye Ming felt strange in his heart, why didn't this person attack him, and why did his eyes look like this...
But the order he got was to destroy the Fengming Sect, anyone who tried to stop him was his enemy, kill without mercy! Immediately, his expression turned cold, and regardless of whether Mu Yuanqing was suspected of letting water to escape, he stabbed with a cold sword!
Mu Yuanqing saw that the sword was about to come to him, and finally restrained his shock, his eyes were shocked and complicated.
He stared at the person in front of him, this person... Even if he wore a mask, how could he not recognize him
And... Cangxuan Sword...
However, the senior brother is obviously dead, so what is going on? Why is he alive? Why don't you remember yourself, why... become the subordinate of that damned devil
At this moment, Mu Yuanqing has mixed feelings in his heart, but he has no time to think about it.
He spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the flying sword, and the sword glow became extremely dazzling. The sword struck Ye Ming's flying sword, and then suddenly rushed over and hit Ye Ming, hugging him and rolling to the ground.
Ye Ming was furious, and slapped Mu Yuanqing on the chest with a palm. He stretched out his hand with a flying sword and was about to kill him, but when he saw the man in front of him hugging him tightly and refusing to let go, there seemed to be something unclear in his eyes. Complicated feelings, and it seems that there are countless joys and sorrows, staring at him deeply.
Mu Yuanqing's lips moved, his eyes were deep, and his voice was hoarse: "Senior brother, are you really going to kill me?"
Ye Ming's movements stopped suddenly.
Of course he was going to kill him, and anyone who stood in his way was going to die! But why... At this moment, he looked into the eyes of the person in front of him, looked at the sincere emotion in his eyes, and a voice suddenly sounded in his heart.
Don't kill, you will regret it.