why dress up as a villain

Chapter 252
As soon as Yan Mozi said this, disciples responded immediately.

"The elder is right! Uncle Xie, this evil sword actually beheaded five senior brothers just now!"

"That's right! If you don't refine it earlier, there will be endless troubles!"

"..."

When hearing these words, Le Qi felt that this seemed to be in a deadlock.

If she jumped out at this moment and said that the evil sword in their mouth had recognized her as the master, it would definitely arouse public anger.

What's more, the accusation was that she instructed the sword to kill the five disciples.

But the reality is that with her ability, she can't control the sword at all.

But if she didn't say anything and let Yan Mozi cast spells, then maybe not only her, but all the disciples present might not be spared.

After all, once the sword refined by the nine-tailed spirit fox for the original body is completely free, it is bound to not let monks like them go so easily.

She didn't think Yan Mozi could refine it.

When she was stunned, suddenly, a majestic sword energy struck down from a high altitude, and the wind surged in an instant. The gathered thunder was broken by the sword energy, and layers of dust were raised one after another, like a thousand layers of waves, and exploded instantly.

"boom!"

In the blink of an eye, there was only a huge chasm left on the spot, bottomless.

Yan Mozi, who narrowly avoided the blow, looked up, his eyes froze immediately.

But above the shattered clouds, several sword-wielding figures stood with their swords in their robes. Under the black cloak of the leader, there was a haggard face—is it Guqing Mozun or who?
Taking advantage of the chaos, he snatched the Yaoxie sword that the disciple was talking about and held it in his hand. His eyes that looked down from the ancient well were as contemptuous as they looked down on the weak ants.

He is not alone, standing behind him is a man in black robe with red hair and purple eyes—Mozun Qingxian. Not to mention, Mozun Nanming is standing next to Mozun Qingxian.

Three of the Four Great Demon Lords gathered together!
"Oh! Is this what it looks like?" A wild voice sounded, and the one-stroke Qingxian Demon Venerable just wanted to reach out to touch the sword in Gu Qing Demon Venerable's hand, but unexpectedly, a cluster of hot flames burst out from the sword, which barely burned his hand.

Being swayed by such a sword, Mozun Qingxian's face suddenly became ugly. He cast a gloomy glance at the people standing on the ground, and then swung his sleeves. Several bursts of energy shot out from his sleeves, and immediately overturned several disciples on the ground.

Listening to the groans of those disciples, he squinted his eyes and said, "I feel better now."

Xie Jianglou glanced at the sword in Demon Venerable Gu Qing's hand, his long and narrow eyes lowered slightly, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Guqing Mozun glanced at the very arrogant Qingxian Mozun, his eyes implied a warning, and after Qingxian Mozun calmed down a little, he looked down at the people on the ground and said: "I am here to fight."

His voice was low, but it carried the mighty coercion of a high-ranking venerable.

"One month later, I will fight Lingxuzi on the top of Yuexia Mountain. This is a letter of war. If Lingxuzi doesn't come by then, don't blame me and other demon cultivators for gathering to attack the various sects!"

Guqing Mozun waved his sleeves as he spoke, and a scroll charged towards Yan Mozi with vigor, and the latter was forced to take the scroll. Gu Qing Mozun glanced at Xie Jianglou who was standing there, and he waved back, before the group of people left with their swords.

When everyone came back to their senses, they were already invisible.

Yan Mozi had no choice but to open the scroll, only to see a golden light flash, several lines of characters were reflected from the scroll into the air, and the provocative words that belonged to Moxiu's arrogant tone immediately caught the eyes of everyone present.

"It's unreasonable! This is simply arrogance!"

"This Demon Venerable must know how powerful the Sect Leader is!"

"Yes! So what if it's the Demon Lord? If he dares to provoke our Lingyun like this, he will definitely know how powerful he is!"

All the disciples became more and more agitated, and they were all aggrieved, they just missed finding Gu Qing Mozun immediately to make a big fight.

"Shut up!"

The master of Yushui Peak shouted, and when the disciples calmed down, he looked at Yan Mozi worriedly and said, "Elder, what should we do? This Demon Lord has never been so openly provocative for hundreds of years, I'm afraid it's deceitful."

Yan Mozi was silent for a moment, he closed the scroll, a faint red light flashed, and the scroll disappeared from his hand.

He said: "I will return to Lingyun quickly, and the trials here will be entrusted to you."

Yushui Peak Master nodded, but suddenly saw Le Qi standing on one side, he was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Is there anything wrong with that evil sword full of evil spirit being snatched by the Demon Venerable?"

Yan Mozi's face suddenly darkened. He had seen that sword behead Yuanhua Daoist with his own eyes, and he had taken over that sword before, so he naturally knew how destructive power was contained in that sword. If it wasn't so, why did he just lie and claim that he would also take away the blood essence engraved on it, and took it as his own?
Thinking of this, Yan Mozi felt a little resentful in his heart. If he had taken a step forward at that time, Xie Jianglou hadn't come to stop him...

"I will report on this sword myself!" Yan Mozi said coldly, suppressing his inner emotions.

He arranged for several disciples to follow and then looked at Xie Jianglou and said, "Mr. Jianglou, can you go back to the Immortal Gate?"

Xie Jianglou, as the sect master's younger brother, is a very special existence, and is not within the control of the elders. What's more, he holds some rights of the sect master, and can even assign Yan Mozi when necessary.

Xie Jianglou looked at Yan Mozi indifferently, but suddenly asked Le Qi who was standing beside him: "Luo Jiuxia, you seem to have something that Elder Tongyan hasn't explained clearly."

Le Qi was taken aback, for a moment she didn't know what Xie Jianglou meant by these words.

Xie Jianglou frowned slightly with his slender and delicate brows, and said again: "About that sword."

Le Qi immediately understood, she immediately said: "Elder Yan, that sword is not that simple!" Then she told what happened in the underground cave.

Yan Mozi's face gradually became stiff, and after calming down several times, it seemed that he finally found his voice.

He said angrily: "Luo Jiuxia! Why didn't you say something so important earlier!"

Le Qi, who was sprayed with anger, was a little puzzled, she said: "Elder Yan, you called someone to detain me as soon as you came back, how could I have a chance?"

Yan Mozi knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't want to argue with her any longer. He looked at Xie Jianglou and said, "Mr. Jianglou can actually recognize the aura of a nine-tailed fox in that sword. I wonder if you can ask Mr. Jianglou to go and find out where Mozun took the sword. When I return to the fairy gate and report the matter to the master, the master will definitely send someone to help."

Xie Jianglou said: "Of course, but there is one requirement."

Yan Mozi was puzzled: "I don't know what is the request?"

Xie Jianglou glanced at Le Qi and said, "The person who assists."

(End of this chapter)