The Secret History of Demon Emperor Blasphemy

Song Qingyu and Du Shuiqing waited in the inn all afternoon and one night, but they couldn't wait for their master and brother to come back.

Until the next morning, the two discussed it and reached an agreement - first go to the city to buy a map to the vicinity of Wanyan Valley in Nanshan, and then meet with the master and brother, so that they can start directly.

It's just that it took less than half a stick of incense to step into the market in the city, and I couldn't find the news of the map, but I had some unexpected gains——

"Qi Pavilion, the young master, is really arrogant and domineering."

"Yes, there is no reason to buy and sell by force..."

Hearing the low sighs of the two people walking past, Song Qingyu and Du Shuiqing looked at each other, turned around and stopped the two people——

"Did you two just say... the young master of Qi Pavilion?" Du Shuiqing asked. "I don't know where this person is now?"

The two were startled when they were stopped suddenly. Seeing that Song Qingyu and Du Shuiqing didn't look like they were looking for faults, one of them pointed to where they came from and said, "The market in the south of the city, the young man from Qige, The owner of the pavilion is embarrassing an old man who came out to sell some mountain and wild antiques."

Song Qingyu and Du Shuiqing went to the south of the city market together.

On the way, Du Shuiqing explained: "This Ten Thousand Flames Valley is regarded as a forbidden area by the Qi Pavilion, and many people have been deployed around the Nanshan Mountain to investigate. In addition to the natural restrictions outside the Ten Thousand Flames Valley, if there is no token issued by their Qi Pavilion, it is impossible to enter In the Valley of Ten Thousand Flames, it may be more difficult than ascending to the sky."

Song Qingyu's eyes lit up immediately: "Second Senior Brother, you mean to 'borrow' two tokens from that Young Pavilion Master?"

Du Shuiqing smiled and said nothing.

Song Qingyu shook his head with emotion: "I'm used to wandering in Yudong alone, and I never care about whether the methods are moral or not. I didn't expect that you, Senior Brother Du, are so adaptable."

"Is it moral?" Du Shuiqing sneered, "They Qige expelled my Du family from Nanshan back then. If it weren't for the several ancestors of our clan who fought to protect each other at that time, I am afraid that even the roots would be cut off here in Nanshan. —to speak morally to them, unless I am mad!"

"..."

Song Qingyu fell silent, a trace of pain flashed across his eyes, apparently thinking of the experience of their Song family being wiped out by Yu'an Sun's family.

Thinking of this, Song Qingyu's murderous intent became a little stronger, the seemingly honest smile on his face faded away, and instead, a reddish hostility floated into his eyes——

"Then I have to accompany Senior Brother Du through this journey."

The two of them accelerated and rushed to the market in the south of the city.

When they arrived, the crowd of onlookers was still there. Obviously, the entanglement discussed by the two people before had not been resolved.

Du Shuiqing and Song Qingyu looked at each other unexpectedly, and walked to the front of the crowd.

"You old bastard, if you don't know how to flatter yourself anymore, I'll have someone smash your business today!"

Facing the open space between them, a man in fine clothes pointed at the old man and said angrily.The originally handsome face was completely ruined by this jumping appearance.

"...Senior Brother Du, don't you realize that the Young Pavilion Master of Qi Pavilion...seems familiar?" Song Qingyu turned to Du Shuiqing with a strange expression.

Du Shuiqing was also frowning, his eyes turned half a circle on the young pavilion master's face, and he suddenly realized——

"This is Dong Gui! ——At the time of the Four Gates Competition, the last round of the Hanya Realm Competition, His Excellency Wanfa Ren Shengzi, who faced his senior brother—isn't he?"

After being reminded by Du Shuiqing, Song Qingyu also remembered this person, and then said in surprise: "The next holy son of Wanfa Pavilion is actually the young master of Qi Pavilion?——No wonder the power of Qi Pavilion has become more and more powerful in recent years Sitting big, Wanfa Pavilion has never had any intention of suppressing obstacles or subduing them."

Seeing that it was an old acquaintance, Song Qingyu and Du Shuiqing felt a little complicated and regretful.

——If you don't know him, after covering up his aura, it should be easy to drag him into a corner and rob him of a few tokens.

But if they know each other... Although they are no longer disciples of Tanzong, they don't want to bear the name of "after leaving Tanzong, they started to rob and make a living".

The most important thing is—Song Qingyu and Du Shuiqing, combined, might not be able to defeat the next son of Wanfa Pavilion.

Thinking of this, Song Qingyu and Du Shuiqing became more and more gloomy.

Maybe it was because the sad eyes were too obvious here, Dong Gui, who was really entangled with the old man in the middle of the open space, paused, then turned to this side, and finally landed on Du Shuiqing and Song Qingyu.

"...A disciple of Tanzong Hanqiong Peak?"

The memory of the next Holy Son of Wanfa Pavilion is obviously better than the two of them. After taking a look, he frowned and revealed their identities.

Now that they have been recognized by others, they will look petty if they mix in the crowd again. Song Qingyu and Du Shuiqing looked at each other and walked out.

Du Shuiqing was the first to smile and said, "So it's Dong Daoyou, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Dong Gui frowned and didn't answer.

Du Shuiqing didn't mind either, he swept his eyes away, landed on the old man, and then looked back at Dong Gui: "I said Dong Daoyou, what do you say, he is also the young master of the Qi Pavilion, and his position in the Wanfa Pavilion is also outstanding. ——Why did you actually do such a thing that insults the reputation of the sect by forcefully buying and selling in the market?"

As soon as Du Shuiqing's words fell, the surrounding audience echoed in low voices, and Dong Gui's face turned ugly: "Is it me who buys and sells by force? It's clear that this old guy is unreasonable! ——Among the rags on his stall, there are One piece is a defective magic weapon, he sold it at the price of waste, I fell in love with it, and I didn't want to take too much advantage of him, so I raised the price for him."

Dong Gui glared at the old man again: "In the end, this old man was ungrateful. When he heard that I gave him a higher price to buy the defective magic weapon, he told me that he would not sell it! - Whose problem do you think it is? I call him Sell ​​it to me at an increased price, shouldn’t it?!”

"..."

After listening to the whole process, Du Shuiqing and Song Qingyu looked at each other rather speechlessly - listening to the description of the two people before, they never thought that the truth would be like this.

For a while, the two fell into a dilemma.

——The two of them came out with the appearance of upholding justice, but now that they knew the truth, because of their identities in Qige, Du Shuiqing and Song Qingyu didn't want to speak up for Dong Gui.

"What are you doing here?"

Just when the two were struggling, a deep voice suddenly sounded in their ears.

Song Qingyu and Du Shuiqing's eyes lit up at the same time, and they turned around and saluted in the direction of the voice without hesitation——

"Brother!"

Then they took a closer look and couldn't help but froze for a moment——

Yun Qi was standing there in a black robe, Su Ye Zi was not seen beside him, but there was a sleepy-looking snow-white dumpling in his arms.

——So, where is their master?

Although the two were puzzled in their hearts, they didn't ask after all, and obediently walked back to Yun Qi's side.

"Yun Qi—?" Dong Gui's eyes lit up, and he didn't care about the crippled magic weapon anymore, he stood in front of Yun Qi with an excited and aggressive look on his face, "You're here too?! "

At this moment, Yun Qi, who was stroking the hairballs in his arms contentedly, raised his head in a good mood, and Dong Gui was taken aback for a moment by seeing those pupils which were so dark that it was difficult to see a gleam of light in the sunlight.

Then Dong Gui saw Yun Qi glance at him without any response, and asked Du Shuiqing next to him——

"Who is this?"

"..."

The smile on Dong Gui's face froze.

Du Shuiqing suppressed his smile from the side, and explained in a serious manner: "Brother, this is the one who lost to you in the last round of the four-door competition last time—Dong Gui from Wanfa Pavilion, and at the same time, the young master of Qi Pavilion." Lord."

"Young Pavilion Master of Qi Pavilion?"

Yun Qi, who had no interest at first, turned his lowered eyes to Dong Gui's face again.

"So, if you tie him up, the Valley of Ten Thousand Flames in the Qi Pavilion will be able to open the gate to us, right?" Yun Qi was in a good mood, the corners of his lips curled up, but the devilish energy in his eyes became more unbridled and terrifying .

These words did not hide anyone at all, the expressions of Dong Gui and the attendants of Qi Pavilion behind him all changed.

Especially Dong Gui, who stood at the front, was the first to bear the brunt of Yun Qi's sudden hostility and murderous intent - the man said such ridiculous words, but he was not joking at all, but expounding a fact!

"I admit that I will compare with you that day. My cultivation level is not as good as yours." Dong Gui's face gradually froze, and his voice also became cold, "But fellow Daoist Yunqi already thinks so highly of himself that he thinks that he can compare with so many of us. How hard is it? You can only let a few people enter that illusion at a time!"

"It's not me who thinks so highly of myself."

The corner of Yunqi's lips lifted, and the lingering sound eased——

"It's you."

When the words fell, Yun Qi's hands suddenly moved, Dong Gui couldn't even see clearly, he only felt a cold zhenqi shot from his body instantly.

A moment later, there was a plop behind him, and a figure hidden in the void was pulled out by Yun Qi forcefully, and then thrown directly to the ground.

The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood, raised his head hoarsely——

"Young Pavilion Master... Hurry up... He is the Chaos Realm... the pinnacle!"

Dong Gui suddenly turned around to look at the middle-aged man who fell on the ground, the unbelievable emotion on his face made his facial features somewhat hideous——

"How is it possible?!... You were only at the peak of the Spirit Seed Realm more than a year ago!"

Yun Qi didn't answer him, he didn't even glance at him from the corner of his eye, he looked at the middle-aged man on the ground with a cold and dangerous smile——

"Go back and let your Pavilion Master come and pick you up in person."

He glanced at Song Qingyu, and his consciousness moved.

Song Qingyu made a salute: "Temporarily stay at Qingyun Inn."

"Then wait for three days at the Qingyun Inn."

Yunqi's eyes were filled with black mist, and the corners of his lips were smiling wickedly——

"In less than three days, your Young Pavilion Master will use it to commemorate the ancestors of the Du family in Nanshan that year."