The Right Protector of the Demon Sect is reborn

"Senior Brother Shao?" A disciple exclaimed. The crowd was silent for a moment, and then the discussion continued.

Although Shao Yunfan only has the Golden Elixir cultivation level, he is a very unique existence among his disciples.

Among Kunlun's direct disciples, the one with the highest cultivation level is Yuanying, but Shao Yunfan is recognized as the number one direct disciple in the sect. There is no other reason. Those disciples with Yuanying cultivation level can't pass a hundred moves in front of Shao Yunfan.

Everyone was very surprised. It was not until later that they found out that this powerful golden elixir could actually break through the Nascent Soul a long time ago. It was just to lay a better foundation and suppress the cultivation level.

"I just saw Senior Brother Shao standing in the outer circle, looking like he didn't want to interfere at all. Why now..."

"Yes, except for the first one, several demon cultivators have caused trouble before, but he didn't care about it."

"..."

"Have you noticed it?"

"Discover something."

"The kid with the blindfold in the middle got involved the first time, and this time too."

"You mean..."

Yuan Hua saw a young man about her age walking towards her. She could tell that the young man only had the golden elixir, so she didn't care much. The dagger in her hand further picked up Lou Xinzhou's neck, and some bright red blood oozed out. .

"Stop!"

Shao Yunfan kept walking, but frowned slightly as he looked at the blood flowing down Lou Xinzhou's neck.

"Stop it!"

"Ding!" Just as Yuan Hua finished shouting, a gust of wind came from behind. She subconsciously raised her hand to block it, and turned her head to look. It turned out to be a blue spiritual sword, which was leaning against her short blade at the moment. It had no strength. , but in the next second, the spirit sword suddenly disappeared, and cut a huge wound on her arm very quickly. She screamed, pushed Lou Xinzhou away, covered her hands and fell to the ground rolling around.

Shao Yunfan raised his hand to call Lunquan back.

Lou Xinzhou was pushed away by Yuan Hua earlier. In order to maintain her thin and pitiful character, she fell to the ground, but was supported by Shao Yunfan.

"You love throwing." Lou Xinzhou heard Shao Yunfan say softly, his voice was cold, his face had no expression, and his tone was not ups and downs, but Lou Xinzhou was shocked.

This tone, this demeanor always made her feel like the leader was complaining about her expressionlessly.

"Is there any?" After the shock, he became confused, and Lou Xinzhou couldn't help but ask softly.

"I fell once at the burial ground and twice at the banquet."

"..."

It seems...it seems like this.

Lou Xinzhou was speechless, and it seemed that Shao Yunfan was the one who picked her up every time.

After Shao Yunfan briefly answered her question, he said nothing more and turned around to walk towards Yuan Hua on the ground. Lun Quan pointed directly at her, but the sword was not unsheathed.

"I remember you. I saw you at the graveyard."

Yuanhua was slightly stunned. After listening to the discussions around her, she realized that the other party was definitely not an ordinary person.

So she wiped the tears on her face, quickly arranged her messy hair, trying to highlight her only advantage and make herself look better, and then kneeled on the ground to grab Shao Yunfan.

"Senior brother, I...I am not a demon cultivator, you believe me."

Upon seeing this, Shao Yunfan took a few steps back, his expression unchanged. He didn't like dealing with this kind of thing. He turned around and looked in the direction of the elders. His meaning was self-evident.

Qi Yuan saw him looking over, turned around and looked at Zheng Silu sitting beside him, and said helplessly:

"How much longer do you want to watch?"

After hearing this, Zheng Silu finally stood up.

"That's all, I still feel uneasy in my heart. It'll be over in a while, senior sister, you'd better put that child under your nose and watch it."

Seeing Qi Yuan nod, she breathed a sigh of relief and walked straight over. Even though the girl-shaped leader had a straight face and no expression, he looked harmless. However, the red and purple hairband fell behind her, and she frowned slightly. , the purple plum between the eyebrows is still a little dim.

"There's a lot going on."

"Yuanhua, right?"

Just as Yuan Hua was about to catch Shao Yunfan, she heard an unpleasant voice. When she looked up, she saw a girl about twelve years old with pigtails standing in front of her, a trace of doubt flashed across her face.

She didn't know the leader, and she couldn't clearly see the other person's cultivation level, but she intuitively felt that the person in front of her was in danger, so she couldn't help but move back a bit.

"You said you were possessed by a demon, right?" Zheng Silu raised his hand, and the red-purple spiritual power surged, wrapping Yuan Hua around him. After spinning a few times, silk threads rushed into Yuan Hua's body, and the latter He screamed in pain as he felt the spiritual energy rushing through his body.

"Ah! It hurts. Stop! Stop!"

Zheng Silu was unmoved. The next second, a thick black mass rushed out of Yuan Hua's body and ran towards the border of Yanshou.

But before he could even run a few steps, he was caught by Zheng Silu.

The black energy dissipated, revealing the true face inside, which was a huge black mutated rat.

"You guys have gone too far." Zheng Silu was very unhappy, the purple plum mark between his eyebrows flickering slightly, "You are treating this place as a nest, right?"

"Forget it about demon cultivators, how dare demons come? One after another, you're tired of living, right?"

"Very good, really good."

Zheng Silu exerted a little force, and the mouse in his hand suddenly became silent. Black blood splashed all over the floor, and a fishy smell overflowed.

Yuanhua was suddenly frightened into silence, her eyes were a little dull, and without the demon seed, her cultivation returned to Qi training, and she was shaking like chaff on the side.

"Look! I...I'm not a demon cultivator."

"You think I'm blind?" Zheng Silu leaned over and wiped the blood on his hands bit by bit on Yuan Hua's body, "You rely on the black magic pill for Qi training, oh, if it's not a magic cultivator? Then I yes?"

The surroundings had already quieted down when Zheng Silu spoke. No one dared to speak. The new disciples didn't know why, but they were also subdued by the momentum.

Most of those disciples came here after accepting the mission. They had not seen the leader before because they were too far away from the main stage. The demon cultivator went berserk and was arranged by Elder Shunqing to a platform slightly farther away. After finishing, they knew that the leader was there. , ran over to watch the show.

They can tell who is a disciple and who is an elder. As for the title, they may have to ask the senior brothers and sisters around them, but no one connects Zheng Silu with the head or elder. This person was frightened and wanted to ask the senior brothers and sisters around him, but he really didn't dare and was feeling uncomfortable. Many people had the same expression, and the meaning was self-evident.

Who is this person? Is it from someone personally? It’s so scary, woo woo hoo, I don’t dare to speak, I don’t dare to run.

Yuanhua had been stunned for a long time, and now she didn't even dare to tremble. It was obvious that the other party did not even let go of the pressure, but there was a very dangerous aura lingering around her at all times. Yuanhua knew that she could not escape no matter what. Can break jars and throw them around.

She reached out and pulled off the platinum necklace around her neck and threw it away. The chain slipped on the white jade stone floor for a while and stopped at Xiao Zhu's feet. The descendant, who was not yet nine years old, picked up the slender chain. A trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.

"This chain is not mine. I am not. That demon said that I am the young master of the demon sect, but I am not!"

"Young Master of the Demon Sect?" The leader took the platinum chain handed over by Xiao Zhu, looked at it carefully several times, and squeezed it tightly. Her face was completely dark at this moment.

Qi Yuan has been watching from the side, and he is also surprised at this moment. The chain belongs to Qingqian, the third disciple of Zheng Silu. It is a pity that Qingqian accidentally fell into the Demon Realm more than ten years ago and disappeared. Zheng Silu even went to the Demon Realm himself at that time. I went looking for it, but found nothing. But he didn't expect that a year later, the Demon Ancestor would leave the Demon Realm and ascend to Kunlun. The first thing he said was to ask Zheng Silu to hand over his beloved wife.

The leader and the elders were shocked and confused, and almost vomited blood with anger. However, even if there were two Tribulation Overcoming Demon Cultivator Yashan, they could not act rashly. The atmosphere was tense. If Lingxu hadn't stopped him, Zheng Silu would have charged forward regardless of life or death.

I just didn't expect that more than ten years later, this beast would actually have a child.

"Where did you get this chain?" Zheng Silu almost gritted his teeth. Listening to his tone, he seemed to be a completely different person.

"me……"

Lou Xinzhou did not expect this kind of development. The young master of the Demon Cult was not Yuan Hua? However, if you think about it carefully, when Yuan Hua returned to the Demon Realm in her previous life and took up the position of Young Master, the Demon Ancestor had already gone crazy and died. The Demon Realm was in chaos and the forces were divided. How could anyone bother to verify her identity?

It seemed that there were many things she didn't know about in her previous life.

Everyone was waiting for Yuan Hua's next words, and the surroundings were eerily quiet.

"Boom!" But at this moment, the ground suddenly shook violently, and the movement was so loud that many disciples who were cultivating themselves could not stand still.

"This is this?" Elder Duanhu turned to look at Qi Yuan, "The secret realm has appeared?!"

Seeing the latter nodding affirmatively, he took a step forward with the pot in hand, his face a little serious.

"Master."

"Did I hear you correctly? She...she is the leader?!"

The new disciples looked shocked, and finally couldn't help but ask. They really had never contacted Master Zheng Silugeng. At this time, their eyes were wide open, and they could probably fit an egg completely in their mouths.

"Hey, junior brother, your expression is almost exactly the same as mine back then." An inner disciple on the side couldn't help but sigh.

The ground was still shaking. When the girl-looking leader heard the sound of the pot being carried, he snapped his fingers expressionlessly. This small world miraculously stabilized.

Everyone finally calmed down in shock and calmed down after taking a long breath.

"Was that an earthquake just now?"

"How is it possible? Ordinary earthquakes cannot affect the small world. This is a sign. It is probably that some secret realm is about to emerge."

"Looking at this movement, the level should not be lower."

"I feel so too."

"Wait! No, where did Yuan Hua go?!"

Everyone who was still immersed in the earthquake just came back to their senses and looked over. Apart from the leader with a darker face, Yuan Hua was nowhere to be seen.

No one dared to speak again.

There are two Tribulation Masters in Kunlun. This is an established fact that everyone knows. It is somewhat magical that someone can successfully escape under the eyes of two Tribulation Masters.

Lou Xinzhou took a deep breath. She was staring at Yuan Hua closely even though there was an earthquake just now, but she didn't see clearly how Yuan Hua disappeared. She disappeared almost in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace, like It's like it evaporated out of thin air.

"Looking for it." After a long time, Zheng Silu spoke softly. There was no emotion or anger in his voice. Only the lingering aura around him still exuded the master's unhappiness. "I have to find Kunlun even if I turn it over."

Several elders stepped forward slowly, bowed slightly, replied "yes", and immediately went down to order the disciples from each peak to search.

"Sister."

Qi Yuan stopped and came back, following Zheng Silu's gaze and then remembered the ten-year-old girl standing beside her. She walked over slowly.

"Lou Xinzhou?"

Lou Xinzhou looked at Qi Yuan walking towards her. She was slightly surprised and nodded blankly. After the chaos just now, her hair was a little crooked and hung loosely. She could still see the traces of tears left in her light golden eyes. Traces of innocence.

The little girl was a little thin, so Qi Yuan reached out and took her hand, squeezed it, and spoke softly.

"Twelve now? Too thin. I didn't eat well before."

Lou Xinzhou didn't say anything, and watched blankly as the person in front of him squeezed her hand and then squeezed her shoulder.

With bright blue eyes and long hair that reached her waist, she leaned very close to her, and the fragrance of green wood came from her body, which was the same as in her previous life, unchanged at all.

"Would you like to become a disciple?"