Heavenly Thunder strikes me down, and I become a Disaster Demon Lord

After the dark clouds cleared, a blue sky appeared.

Gu Xuanzhi died, Yaohua lay on his body, the little girl didn't know how to restrain her emotions, and cried heartbreakingly.

No matter how many doubts and resentments there are, they will turn into a sad word with death.

Lin Feng's heart also suddenly became empty, with mixed feelings, giving birth to a feeling of helplessness that there is nowhere to put his love and hatred.

The illusion that trapped everyone in Xianmen couldn't withstand such a violent lightning strike, and it was broken accidentally.

A group of people were decently covered with ashes all over the ground, staring at the scorched earth in front of them and looking at each other in blank dismay.

The few people who woke up earlier roughly understood the cause and effect, and couldn't believe it, but there are always people who like to talk.

"Senior nephew, don't cry." Elder Canghai said to Yaohua, "Since your senior brother has done such things that violate the justice of heaven, you deserve it..."

The head next to him pulled him back, but he couldn't stop his chattering.

"What are you pulling me for?" Elder Canghai flicked his sleeves, regained some strength and resumed his elder posture, heartbroken, "Nephew Yao, it's not worth doing for someone like your senior brother!"

Both Lin Feng and Shi Chongyan were annoyed by him.

However, before Shi Chongyan raised his hand impatiently to make him shut up, Yaohua's crying paused slightly: "...what's none of your business?"

Elder Canghai opened his mouth halfway, wanting to preach, and forgot what to say.

"My brother is dead, I cry, what's your business?" Yaohua raised her head, her tear-stained face was full of resentment and grievance, her nose was red, and she opened her mouth to curse, "What are you? What are you all? Things?! Won’t you let me cry?!”

Elder Canghai blew on his beard: "Hey nephew, you..."

"What's wrong with me?" Yaohua said sharply, "What does the matter of our master's school have to do with you old bastards?! You listen to the wind and it rains! Your words make money! You forced my senior brother Feng away! My elder brother is dead and you are still pointing fingers around! What are you!"

Not only Cang Hai, but also the people beside him turned green.

"Get out, get out of here!" Yaohua hissed, pouring out all the anger that he had nowhere to vent on them, "This is our teacher's own business, take your people and get out!!!"

Yaohua usually spoke sweetly, and she had never seen such a quirky junior sister, Lin Feng was stunned.

Yue Niang, who is also a woman, squatted beside her, pressed her into her arms, and comforted her softly: "It's all right."

The tenderness accepted when on the verge of collapse is often overwhelming.

Yaohua buried herself in Yueniang's arms, weeping uncontrollably, only sporadic words could be heard in the intermittent sobbing.

Lin Feng didn't even dare to come forward to talk to comfort him.

It was Shi Chongyan who killed Gu Xuanzhi, he thought, Yao'er would definitely not want to see them at this moment.

"Old man Canghai." Shi Chongyan stepped on the wasteland with his hands behind his back, stepped on the remains of unknown trees, and walked in the direction of those old men.

"Devil, what do you want to do?" The other party seemed to be facing a formidable enemy.

"Old thing," Shi Chongyan moved his fingers slowly, "Should we settle the old and new grudges together?"

"In the past, you contributed to the flames and made Chi Xiao kill me," half of his lips twitched mockingly, "Did you ever think that there will be today?"

Cang Hai was fearless in the face of danger, and glared and said: "What I regret is that I didn't get rid of you sooner that day! Leaving you lingering in this world has caused such a disaster! You evil beast, you really turned into an evil thing. When I turned around, I wiped out all my masters, you, you, you... are really inferior to beasts!"

Shi Chongyan looked up to the sky and laughed so hard that tears almost overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

The people on the opposite side were covered in white sweat, and asked while stepping back, "What are you laughing at?!"

"Laughing at you, it's really ridiculous." Shi Chongyan lazily looked down at them with a disdainful attitude, "I did my own crimes, and I still don't know it."

There are people who want to save his life, but some people don't know how to cherish it.

Forget it, keeping something that is a disaster, should be wiped out.

Lin Feng didn't stop him, he turned around and walked towards Fang Mo as if he didn't see it.

Qing Yujun was tied to the ground by vines to watch the show, he was clearly a loser, and he looked very contented.

Shi Chongyan turned his palm upwards, condensing out a long black sword, hanging in the air.

The wrist drives the fingers to move slightly, the sunlight reflected on the blade flashes past, and "swoosh" volleys towards Elder Canghai.

But it was so close that it could barely stop.

Shi Chongyan shrunk his pupils slightly, fixed the sword half an inch in front of the opponent's throat with his magic power, and silently looked at the young disciple who rushed forward suddenly.

"Master... run quickly." The young disciple of the Canghai Pavilion was trembling all over, he didn't dare to open his eyes, but he stubbornly used himself as a barrier, his arms as a chariot.

"That's all." Shi Chongyan turned around with a flick of his sleeve, and the sword disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"I'll give you something," he raised his hand, and there was a dazzling thunderbolt in the clear sky, "as a lesson."

The little disciple screamed, Elder Canghai was caught off guard and was instantly struck by lightning, and passed out.

"What's the name, I can't die." Shi Chongyan said irritably, "When he wakes up, ask the deity, if he dares to chew his tongue in this life."

Shi Chongyan walked towards Lin Feng, who asked, "Don't kill him?"

"The little ghost makes this deity upset." Shi Chongyan frowned, "But if you want him to die, this deity will grant your wish."

Lin Feng glanced at the place where the young disciple was hugging Elder Cang Hai sobbing, and looked away.

"Forget it." He said.

The culprit is dead, and this crusade against the Demon Cult is like a farce.

The first disciple of Tianqing Mountain practiced the evil ways and became obsessed, and then he was struck by thunder from the demon venerable, and died of the backlash of evil magic.

These old fellows who have always had a big face, dare not make any mistakes, so they can only go home in despair.

Only then did Shi Chongyan have the mind to deal with another culprit.

No matter how you look at it, the vines on Qing Yujun's body are Fang Mo's masterpieces, Liu Xu made him and used them to discourage Fang Mo.

"Qing Yujun." Shi Chongyan was condescending, and lifted the opponent's chin with his sword, "What's the matter with you?"

"It was he who went to Gu Xuanzhi to co-design to harm you." Lin Feng said aside, "Dou'er heard the sound of paper shaking from another person. I didn't realize until I saw him that it was the sound of a folding fan opening."

"That's right." Jun Qingyu saw that there was no anger or fear of being caught, and he still had a malicious smile on his face, "Shi Chongyan, you and I are both half-devils, why do you sit in this honor, but I don't?" Can't sit?"

Shi Chongyan didn't move at all, and said dumbly: "You should ask your brother about this."

"Heh." Jun Qingyu smiled lightly, and with a move of his Adam's apple, he drew blood on his neck with the tip of his sword, "At the beginning, I couldn't compete with your father because of my status as a half-demon, but he let Luo Huan go The pure devil doesn't care about it, and insists on letting the son of the half-devil who came back halfway to take over the position of honor."

He raised his head, grinned at Shi Chongyan and asked, "Do you know how many people in the clan are dissatisfied with you?"

Shi Chongyan stared at him for a moment with the look of watching the dead: "What's the matter with the deity? The demon clan's dignified and capable people live in it. If you are dissatisfied, just grab it with your ability."

"So," Qing Yujun shrugged, "I'm here, right?"

"So you joined forces with Gu Xuanzhi to let me exchange with him, so as to take advantage of the opportunity?" Lin Feng frowned, "But if that's the case, why didn't you start when we just changed?"

"Don't look at him like this, there are still confidantes and willing believers in the church." Jun Qingyu glanced at Pei Wuxin meaningfully, "It's too obvious, it's always wrong. Besides..." He said , "This Taoist priest has crossed the sea, and at first I didn't dare to conclude whether my lord has really changed his soul."

"Until I come back with my face against him?" Shi Chongyan raised an eyebrow.

Lord Qingyu said: "Not bad."

"You first teamed up with Luo Huan."

"Yes," Qing Yujun said with a smile, "That girl lived such a long life in vain, she is so deceitful, she really believed me when I said that I would help her win the honor."

"Soul-changing fragrance is a kind of strange fragrance. She can only refine a pair of Qiqi for 49 days." Qingyu Jun said slowly, "I will give one of them to Gu Xuanzhi, and let him find it at will. A person with a low cultivation level used it. The other..."

Qing Yujun suddenly looked at Shi Chongyan, and then looked at Lin Feng, with sly eyes: "The Taoist priest may wish to guess, how did your lord's share be used for him?"

Shi Chongyan recalled it along the way, and his complexion suddenly changed.

"It was given to A Luan." Qing Yujun said frivolously, "A Luan will use it first, and then have sex with your lord, so naturally..."

Lin Feng's face immediately sank.

"Of course, Aluan didn't know about it." Jun Qingyu continued, "He just took it as some kind of spice to add to the fun. He only wanted to be respected and loved, so naturally he used it a lot."

Lin Feng's face became more and more unreadable.

Liu Xu was listening, and he was sweating for Shi Chongyan, not to mention himself.

But Shi Chongyan still pretended to be calm: "So, you killed him."

"I didn't kill A Luan." Jun Qingyu said with a smile, "That Taoist priest went crazy that night and killed it with his own hands."

"The illusion was also created by Luo Huan." Jun Qingyu shook his head, "I just led people there afterwards to clean up the mess for you."

Lin Feng sneered in silence for a long time.

"So," he sneered, "you're quite innocent?"

"Isn't it?" Qing Yujun said without shame.

Qing Yujun's expression is not panic, he is not in a mess, and at this time he still has the heart to create discord between the two.

It's like seeing everything as a game.

"Little Taoist," Shi Chongyan looked at Lin Feng, "what do you want to do with him?"

Lin Feng glanced at him angrily and pursed his lips.

It took a long time before he said: "Put into the dungeon."

Shi Chongyan waited for a while: "And then?"

Lin Feng was also very embarrassed.

He didn't want to let Jun Qingyu go easily, but he couldn't think of any vicious methods.

If he said something at this moment and punished him to sweep the mountain gate, he would be laughed at by Shi Chongyan for many years.

After a while, Lin Feng said: "Don't ask me about this kind of thing."

The voice sounded like he was angry.

Shi Chongyan wanted to coax subconsciously, and said softly: "Okay, okay, I don't ask you."

Then he cast a look at Pei Wuxin: "Bring it into the dungeon, as for the back...go forward and treat those traitors, that's all."

Pei Wuxin took the order and left.

With Pei Wuxin's method, those who are familiar with the Devil's Cult will know that what awaits Lord Qingyu is life rather than death.

The dust settled, leaving half of the scorched earth of Luoyue Mountain.

The fairy gates scattered and left in despair, and the rebels of the Demon Cult who followed Qing Yujun were also chopped into fertilizer by Shi Chongyan.

The foot of the mountain, which was crowded not long ago, is now so empty that there are only a few people left.

"What's next for you?" Lin Feng asked Fang Mo.

Fang Mo only looked at the scorched earth, and murmured: "Exotic flowers and plants..."

A burst of thunder struck indiscriminately, regardless of whether it was weeds or rare treasures, they were all scorched.

Fang Mo felt distressed, extremely distressed.

"Go back." Liu Xu replied, "I've been out for so many days, if I don't go back to the ghost market, it's going to be a mess."

Fang Mo stroked his aching chest, and replied in a low voice, "Yes."

Yaohua buried Gu Xuanzhi's body, sealed it in a Qiankun bag, and planned to take it back to Tianqing Mountain.

"No matter what he says, he is also my elder brother..."

When she said that, she looked at Lin Feng with tears in her eyes: "Feng..."

Looking down, they landed on the overlapping palms of Shi Chongyan and him.

The rest of the words to persuade her to stay were stuck in her throat and she couldn't speak them out.

"Taoist." Xueyan trotted over and whispered in Lin Feng's ear, "I don't worry, Yueniang and I will send the little girl back to her sect, and then I will come back to find you."

"Oh, then you have to hurry up." Lin Feng didn't answer, but Shi Chongyan said lazily, "That way we can catch up with a glass of wedding wine."

Xueyan raised her head, wanting to show her teeth at him.

This person, no matter which face he uses, he is so indebted!

Lin Feng nodded and said, "Be careful on the road."

A few figures rowed towards the sky, and Liu Xu and Fang Mo said, "Then we will leave too."

"Thank you very much." Lin Feng cupped his hands.

"You're welcome." Fang Mo said, "If you have nothing to do, you can also go to Cangmang Mountain to find me to talk about the past."

Liu Xu was surprised when he heard this.

"Yeah." Lin Feng smiled, "I will definitely come to the door in the next day to deliver this reward."

The two looked at each other and both smiled lightly.

There is no banquet in the world that never ends. After a great chaos, the music ends and people disperse.

Looking at the suddenly empty Luoyue Mountain, Lin Feng smiled lightly and said, "Look at you, how popular you are, no one wants to follow you in Islam."

Shi Chongyan turned his head to look at Lin Feng: "Aren't you?"

Lin Feng looked away: "I, I want to go too."

Shi Chongyan's expression darkened.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng suddenly hung in the air, and the sudden fright made him wrap his hands around Shi Chongyan's neck to feel at ease.

"What are you doing?" Lin Feng struggled in his arms like a fresh fish.

Shi Chongyan strode up the mountain with the man in his arms, bowed his head and kissed arrogantly, and said confidently: "Grab a beauty to be my wife's Yazhai."

Lin Feng blushed to the base of his neck, and after being stared at for a while, he buried his head in the opponent's chest.

Fortunately, everyone else left.

The devil didn't feel ashamed and panicked, he was really ashamed of himself.

----over----

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