Those vendors, yamen servants and fortune tellers were the first to notice the strangeness of the blind luthier, and there was a look of shock in their eyes.
They are the most mysterious and terrifying five types of people in the Tang family in Wenshui, but the blind luthier is the... person.
Although the blind luthier never admits that he is their teacher or leader, and even seldom speaks on weekdays, they all have the deepest respect for blind luthier, not even inferior to old Mrs. Tang.
This is the first time they have seen the blind luthier showing such a strong fighting spirit and such real vitality.
The little girl selling cosmetics was very disturbed, and wanted to ask a few questions, but was stopped by the two old people selling sesame candy.
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The powerful nationalists also sensed the aura emanating from the blind luthier, their expressions were a little stern, and they felt the same emotion as Xiangqiu—this person is so strong! Even among the state religion giants, only Mao Qiuyu can deal with this blind luthier!
Knowing his identity, the King of Ling Hai, Yu Lin and others were also shocked and speechless, and at the same time took it for granted.
Before the Longevity Sect withered, it was the ancestral home of the Southern Sect of the State Religion. Together with the Holy Maiden Peak, it fought against the Li Palace. Now the Lishan Sword Sect, which is resounding in the mainland, is only a subsidiary sect of the Longevity Sect. As the only surviving elder of the Longevity Sect, this The blind luthier is of course very strong, as he should be!
The King of Ling Hai and the others also knew why the blind luthier suddenly came back to life, as if he had returned to the heyday of the Longevity Sect.
Because of the figure under the tree in the yard.
Because so are they.
Looking at that figure, their breathing also became rapid, and their state was naturally adjusted to an unprecedented peak.
Whether it is the blind luthier or the King of Linghai and other state religion giants, today is the first time to see the demon king with his own eyes.
On the day they were ready to kill each other.
Chen Changsheng asked them to return to Baidi City ahead of schedule, with the purpose of killing the Demon Lord.
For the human race, this is the greatest, most glorious and most wonderful task.
For the mainland, this is the most shocking, tense and dangerous moment.
If they were able to kill the Demon Lord, today's pictures and their names would surely be passed down in the history books for countless thousands of years.
Even if the blind luthier's heart is as dry as wood, no, even if his heart is as dead ashes, it will be rekindled.
Even if the names of these state religion giants are destined to be recorded in the Taoist scriptures, they are still willing to give everything, even their lives.
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The young Demon Lord stood up from under the tree and turned to look at the people outside the courtyard.
His face was very handsome, faintly exuding an inhuman aura.
The yellow sand all over the courtyard suddenly floated up, dancing around his body, drawing countless extremely dense patterns on the black imperial robe.
Seeing this scene, Ling Haizhi's eyes shrank slightly, and everyone felt a strong sense of alertness.
Before leading the black robe and the devil to overthrow his father, the young devil was not famous. Whether it's talent, fighting ability or other aspects, he doesn't have any reputation, not to mention Qiu Shanjun and Xu Yourong, even Chen Changsheng can't compare.
The most widely circulated thing related to him in the whole continent is his greed for Xu Yourong.
It wasn't until he pushed that legendary being into the abyss, and then ruthlessly besieged and killed his elder brother Han Qing who had returned from the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books, that the whole world knew that he was wrong.
Now the entire continent knows that this Demon Lord has unimaginable fighting talent and unfathomable strength, but how strong is he
Obviously, he hasn't been able to step into that sacred realm yet.
Judging from the battle on the viewing platform, when Chen Changsheng used the Nanxizhai Sword Formation, the Demon Lord seemed to be at a disadvantage.
But according to Chen Changsheng's analysis afterwards, even if he tried his best, he might not be able to kill the opponent, and the Demon Lord obviously still had a lot of cards that were useless.
Chen Changsheng even said that at the moment when he decided to kill the Demon Lord, he felt that he might die at any moment.
What trump card does the Demon Lord have that would make him feel this way
"Dongyangzi." The devil looked at the blind luthier and said with a smile, "Just because you want to kill me?"
Everyone was shocked.
Because when the Demon Lord spoke, his expression and attitude were very contemptuous.
It was even more because the Demon Lord directly uttered a name.
That was the Dao name of the blind luthier in the Longevity Sect.
This name has been lost in the mainland for many years. Except for the king of Ling Hai and a few other giants of the state religion, no one at the scene knew about it, not even the merchants and servants of the Tang family in Wenshui, but the devil yelled at him!
The blind luthier tilted his head slightly, remained silent for a long time, and then said, "Why not?"
"It's okay, it's just unwise."
The Demon Lord walked slowly towards the courtyard gate with his hands behind his back.
"Back then, your family clan mainly cooperated with the emperor father. You occasionally found out about this, and you were very dissatisfied. You wanted to sabotage it, but you were attacked by surprise, and you were seriously injured. Although you were protected by the old lady Tang and relatives and friends in the faction, barely saved your life, and even recovered your skills, but you should know that no matter how many years you spend to improve your realm, you will never hope to be holy again."
The blind luthier listened quietly, as if what he was talking about was someone else's business.
The Demon Lord looked at him and said calmly: "Can't this matter make you fear the power of my god race?"
People were even more shocked when they heard this secret of the old year, and subconsciously looked at the blind luthier.
The blind luthier looked indifferent, as if these words could not touch him at all, but his gray eyebrows trembled slightly.
Anyone can feel the pain hidden under his indifferent appearance.
For ascetics, no matter how diligently they practice and strive hard, there is still no hope of being holy. This is of course a great despair.
Not to mention that he had outstanding talent back then, and he was one of the few geniuses in the entire continent. If it hadn't been for such a betrayal and such a cruel blow from the demons, the sacred realm, which is so far away from other ascetics, would have been a reality for him. right in front of you.
This is the greatest pain.
Blind Luthier said: "Pain can be frightening, despair can be lifeless, but sometimes it can also become a force of anger."
The Demon Lord looked at him and said, "But that will not change your poor life after all."
A cry came from the sky.
The remaining snow accumulated on the eaves rustled down, and the cold wind blew in the face, and the white crane fell to the ground.
Chen Changsheng looked at the courtyard and said, "As long as I can kill you today, all pain will be rewarded."
Tang Thirty-Six said: "No matter how you look at it, this is a bargain."
The blind luthier was silent for a while, then said, "Yes."
When he said these two words, his expression was very calm.
This time he was really calm, because those two gray eyebrows did not tremble in the slightest.
Calm does not mean that all killing intent has gone with the wind.
On the contrary, it means that the murderous intent has already fallen between the laws of heaven and earth, and can no longer be withdrawn.
The Demon Lord is alone in Baidi City.
Chen Changsheng brought with him four giants of state religion, plus the five most terrifying people from the Tang family in Wenshui.
No matter from which angle you look at it, you can kill it.
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