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"Well," Chong Yao responded, and continued: "Since you want to study poison pills, you don't need to go to the battlefield. During this time, you will stay in the sect to refine pills."

Wen Song said "yes" and left.

What he didn't know was that during the time he stayed in the sect to refine the poison elixir, the situation outside was changing.

When the righteous way was about to block the attack of the Demon Realm, the Demon Realm sent out a second batch of demon cultivators, bringing the already unoptimistic situation closer to a dead end. What was even more troublesome was that the demon energy pouring into the cultivation world began to mix with the spiritual energy. After many low-level monks absorbed this mixed spirit energy, their meridians were damaged and they became mad.

Faced with this situation, the Five Great Immortal Sects had to urgently hold an alliance.

Because Wen Song happened to be in the sect, he went to Jiuyi Sect with Sang Yi.

Hall of Longevity.

The five great immortal sects gathered together, and there were many gloomy faces on everyone's faces, especially Qingyu.

After she entered the table, she waved her sleeves coldly, "The suzerains have repeatedly evaded the matter of rushing to help the Yunhuan Palace, and I thought that the five great immortal sects had already forgotten about the Yunhuan Palace."

Standing behind Sang Yi, Wen Song felt that he was about to commit cancer. He felt that the suzerain of the Yunhuan Palace was really confused. Now that the Demon Realm is strong, everyone has to take care of themselves. How could anyone send his disciples to other people's territory? reason?

Not only did he think so, Chong Yao also thought so, he lifted his lips and smiled, the corners of his mouth twitching with sarcasm, "Although the five immortal sects are united in spirit, it is impossible to provide free assistance to Yunhuan Palace. What can Zun give back to Yueling Sect?"

After he finished speaking, he clapped his palms and smiled, as if suddenly stunned, "Are you using your female cultivator to marry the Yueling sect again?"

"But the Tianjiao of the Yueling Sect does not lack this marriage." Chong Yao looked sideways at Shen Yu, and asked in a questioning manner: "Sect Master, am I right?"

Shen Yu nodded slightly.

Wen Song listened to Chongyao's teasing words, the corners of his mouth twitched faintly, he wanted to laugh, but he still tried his best to hold back, he didn't need to look to know that Qingyu's complexion would not be too good.

In fact, it was true, Master Qingyu's lips were tightly pursed, and her long and narrow phoenix eyes almost flew out of the blade, but now the status of the people sitting on the table is not low, no matter how dissatisfied she has to bear it.

Seeing the stagnation of the atmosphere, the suzerain of Chengxu Sect made a smooth game, "Many of the affiliated cities under the Yunhuan Palace were slaughtered by demon cultivators, and it is understandable for Qingyu Shangzun to speak anxiously for a while."

Shen Yu took a sip of tea, and hummed lightly, which was considered to save Qing Yu's face.

Qing Yu is not someone who can't see the situation clearly. After receiving the steps, she snorted coldly and went down.

Shen Yu put down the teacup, "Now the devil energy and spiritual energy are starting to mix, and if it goes on for a long time, it will definitely damage my orthodox monks. Do you have any solution?"

Venerable Yun Chen said: "During this period of time in Yunshuijian, many demonic monks came to ask for help. I have inspected their situation. Danxiu can get rid of the demonic energy in the monk's body, but this method is different from that of Yang Tangzhi. It is no different from boiling, after all, it is impossible for a monk not to absorb spiritual energy."

Qing Yu caressed her forehead, and said in a contemptuous tone, "If you want to treat both the symptoms and the root cause, just go and kill the Lord of the Demon Realm."

Shen Yu glanced at her, and lightly stroked the edge of the jade cup with his index finger, "The vicinity of Fengdu Cliff is now full of demon cultivators, unless the Lord of the Demon Realm shows up, there is absolutely no way to kill people."

Hearing these words, Wen Song flashed a ray of light in his mind, he raised his eyes to Yin Weizhi, and a certain thought became clearer for a while.

Yin Weizhi noticed his gaze, and looked down at him, as if asking questions.

Wen Song was about to say something, but he stopped when he opened his mouth. Now that there are all kinds of powerful people in the hall, he doesn't know whether it is appropriate to say his thoughts in public, so he shook his head at Yin Weizhi and swallowed. The words that are about to be exported are written.

After that, he stood obediently behind Sang Yi and listened to everyone discussing the solution.

After the alliance ended, Wen Song asked Yin Weizhi to see him in private.

"I have seen the Sect Master."

Yin Weizhi's thought and Wen Song's hesitant appearance, he understood his intentions, "You want to talk about that woman?"

Wen Song nodded solemnly, "That woman is very hostile to the cultivation world because of Sword Master Lingbai. We can use this to lure her out."

"How do you want to lead?"

Wen Song's long eyelashes drooped slightly, "I wonder if the suzerain would mind if Lingbai Sword Master's face reappears in the realm of comprehension?"

Yin Weizhi is not a stupid person, he vaguely understood what Wen Song meant when he heard Wen Song's words, his brows were sharpened, and after thinking about it, there was a smile on his lips, "Of course I don't mind, but if that woman sees through your purpose How about it?"

Wen Song also laughed, but his smile was more sly, "What I did was a conspiracy, and those who wished to take the bait."

Not long after the conversation between the two, a monk named Cui Bai appeared out of thin air in the affiliated city of the Nine Yi Sect. He was unparalleled in swordsmanship and handsome in appearance. Accompanied by beauty on the side, it should be a romantic relationship.

The name of Cui Bo quickly spread throughout the cultivation world due to the spread of "people with a heart". How could the devil world fail to notice such a great reputation.

This was the first bait Wen Song cast.

Demon world.

When the woman heard the name that she hadn't heard for a long time, she was a little dazed for a moment. She threw down the chopsticks she was playing with the Dinghun incense, and fell to the ground. Apart from hatred, she was also at a loss.

At that moment, the first thought that popped into my mind was that he was back, and the memories that had been dusty for thousands of years came flooding back.

Cooking tea and wine, playing the piano and playing the sheng, the endless joy and emotion, but it is these joys and emotions that make the betrayal at the last moment so hateful.

The woman sat on the ground, holding the cold jade bricks with her hands, her mind was pulled back bit by bit, she knew very well whether that person had ascended, so the person who appeared in the realm of comprehension must not be Cui Bai.

She looked sideways at the person who reported, and asked, "Is this person a monk from the Nine Yi Sect?"

"Yes," the subordinate waiting at the side bowed and said, "And this person's cultivation is extremely high, and he has achieved great success in the ruthless sword."

"Nine Yi Sect..." The woman read these three words in a low voice, and burst out laughing, "This is the right way, this is the right way, I claim to be benevolent, righteous and fair, but in the end I want to use this unpopular means to lure the deity out .”

Hearing the woman's words, the subordinates almost buried their heads in their chests.

After the woman finished laughing, she stood up from the ground, straightened her dress and skirt, and landed on the soft couch with light steps, "What else?"

Although the subordinate didn't understand why the woman paid so much attention to this person, he still said truthfully: "This person is accompanied by a stunning woman. The two fought side by side in the battlefield, and they seem to have a strong affection."

The woman's eyes turned frosty, "Send Moxiu to Jiuyi Sect a little more, and let them die on the battlefield."

She doesn't want to be called that name again, but she also doesn't want Cui Bo to be put together with other women's names. Even if he betrays her, even she herself finds it ridiculous. Self-esteem and jealousy.

"Respect the Lord's order."

However, the woman still underestimated the enemy, and all the demon cultivators she sent back failed. Not only that, the name of Cui Bai became famous through this shareholder wind, and many people didn't even know when the Nine Yi Sect came out with such a talent. generation.

The more famous Cui Bai's name became, the more attention-grabbing the woman beside him was. Gradually, someone spread her name: Shuiyu.

The monks who have seen the looks of the two all said that they are a perfect match, the man described it as handsome and elegant, and the woman is gorgeous, they really are a pair of lovers.

In the name of Cui Bai and Shuiyu, they have completely become the gods and couples in the eyes of the world.

For a woman who has been betrayed and abandoned, even if it is fake, it cannot be tolerated.

She has trapped herself with this past event for thousands of years. If even her memory is covered with someone else's name, then she will be a complete joke.

So she couldn't bear it, and she didn't want to bear it.

She summoned Lu Yin and asked him to transfer the remaining half-devil cultivators of the Demon Realm to the affiliated city of Nine Yi Sect.

Lu Yin looked at the woman who lost her mind, and didn't intend to persuade her, but said: "If the Lord does this, I'm afraid the whole world of comprehension will not be destroyed."

The woman gradually calmed down after hearing Lu Yin's calm voice, "How many cultivators are there in the devil world?"

Lu Yin replied: "Two."

"Let them go and kill those two."

Lu Yin knew that this was the woman's last concession, so he didn't say anything more, and bowed his hands.