Born to be King [Quick Transmigration]

Yu Shi thought he had seen through the entanglement between Mo Shang and Lu Zhiling.

Mo Shang stood up when Lu Zhiling's life and death were unknown, in order to protect Lu Zhiling's old department.There may be conflicts between him and Lu Zhiling, but no amount of conflicts can cancel out the brotherhood between the two of them.

After he observed that all the demon cultivators who were attacked and killed had participated in the siege of Lu Zhiling, this perception became a firm "fact" in Yu Shi's mind.

During the period of time when Yu Shi was following Mo Shang in name, but actually inquiring about news, the Red Blood Sect showed many times that it wanted to join the Mo Sect Alliance.

After all, from any perspective, the future achievements of the Demon Sect Alliance are unimaginable. It has almost gathered most of the elite forces of the Demon Dao.

No matter which demon sect finally took the lead, sects that did not participate in the competition, such as the Red Blood Sect, would still obtain a constant part of the benefits.

How can this make people unmoved? !

However, Yu Shi dismissed the idea of ​​the Patriarch of the Red Blood Sect time and time again.

So what if the people in the Demon Sect Alliance are all elites... Mo Shang, one person can defeat an army of ten thousand people!

He temporarily withdrew his edge and acted as a puppet, which didn't mean that he would really let himself die as the demon sects imagined!

Mo Shang itself was the biggest change.

"Have you made up your mind? If you give us the news we want, the alliance will give the Red Blood Sect a spiritual vein in the center." Someone from the Devil Sect Alliance glanced at Yu Shi suspiciously. Moxiu dare to get mad at a time like this?

He is just a representative sent by the Red Blood Sect. The Red Blood Sect is not even one-thousandth of their alliance. This demon cultivator is so neglectful of them, isn't he worried that the Red Blood Sect will offend him?

The visitor snorted coldly, his eyes showing unkindness.He decided to "casually" mention a word or two about this kid to the Red Blood Sect when the time comes.

Little did he know that after he showed a bad breath, Yu Shi stared at him like a fool in a daze, and said, "...that's fine."

"The woman in Mo Shang's memory, hiccup," Yu Shi trembled, "he is tall, with broad joints, gorgeous and extravagant clothes, often with a drunken attitude... His appearance is so beautiful."

As he spoke, his face became more and more dull, filled with an air of hopelessness.

These adjectives are all right, but the person they find out like this is absolutely impossible to fit the image of Mo Shang's master!

That person is not only a man, but also a monk whose strength is far stronger than Lu Zhiling and Mo Shang!The master who was revered as a god by Mo Shang was so tortured by the Demon Sect Alliance...

I couldn't imagine what would happen.

If you want to die, don't drag us to die together!

"I hope you're telling the truth, otherwise, hmph—" the visitor glanced at Yu Shi, who was abnormal, "I will give half of the spiritual vein to the Red Blood Sect first, and the rest will be left to the celebration banquet."

"Oh, oh..." Yu Shi replied perfunctorily several times, watching the visitor turn his head away arrogantly.

He whispered like a fool: "There is still a celebration banquet. See you next time. I'm afraid it will be a banquet for extermination."

The people from the alliance had just left, and the routine newsletter from the people from the Red Blood Sect also arrived.

"The Demon Sect Alliance is preparing to sacrifice the puppet suzerain. They plan to separate his body at the celebration banquet prepared for him as a demonstration. Seeing that the remnants of the Xuanwu Sect have no power to fight back, this time the suzerain asked , Are you switching to the Demon Sect Alliance?"

When Shi Shi's sluggish expression was gone, he immediately jumped three feet high and frantically transmitted voice over there:

"Fuck the Demon Sect Alliance! After the celebration banquet, it's their death day!"

"The one we really want to surrender is Mo Shang. After Lu Zhiling is dead, Mo Shang will undoubtedly be the last one to rule the evil way! Believe me, I will guarantee my life and cultivation! If not, I can swear the oath of heaven!"

Yu Shi's long series of violent offensives completely stunned the people who were connecting on the opposite side.

"Ahem, cough, you," the contact person hesitated, "do you want to get a doctor to treat it first...?"

Luo Zhifeng glanced at the invitation card for the welcome banquet, and listened to Yu Shi jumping up and down excitedly in amused manner.

I don't know what he came up with. Mo Shang and Lu Zhiling are brothers?

Do you want to kill each other's affection?

And as for the time to be sure that Mo Shang will eventually unify the magic way?Luo Zhifeng finds it very interesting. Mo Shang's setting is a monk of the righteous way. Moxiu made a huge "joke"?

However, it is not so simple in practice.

Mo Shang has no foundation, and unlike Lu Zhiling, who has the support of power behind him, he is a completely blank character, so he lacks the opportunity to deter other demon cultivators.

Luo Zhifeng has no plans to bite the bullet and do such a thing for the time being.

But at this moment, Luo Zhifeng heard a slight noise, he put down his hand wiping the blade, and looked up at the beam.

There was a magic cultivator lying on his stomach, his posture was similar to that of a gecko, his limbs were silently pressed against the wall, and he completely restrained his breath.

When she came in, she moved so lightly that she didn't even disturb the hanging hollow wind chime, so the "capable" of the Demon Sect Alliance naturally didn't know anything about it.

With a slight movement of Luo Zhifeng, the Moxiu threw down a fluffy piece of paper.There was no magic energy attached to it, so it was "sent" to Luo Zhifeng by the wind, which did not conform to common sense at all.

After doing all this, from the corner of Luo Zhifeng's eyes, Mo Xiu covered his lips and smiled silently, feeling happy that he had not been discovered.

The content on the small note is like this - [We have already known the arrangement of the lord. The Demon Sect Alliance will attack and kill you on the day of the reception banquet. At that time, we will do our best to assist you in taking back the Xuanwu Sect. ]

As soon as Luo Zhifeng stretched out his hand, the note that had completed the task burned in the air and turned into ashes.

He, "Mo Shang", said: "Don't sneak in from the beam next time."

"I can see."

Moxiu, who was about to climb out of the gourd painting, froze when he felt a pair of eyes staring at him.

The strange thing is that these eyes give her a quite peaceful feeling, and there is also an inexplicable familiar feeling...

As she left in a panic and disappeared, she thought: Is this the Master's junior brother?and he seems to be...

Luo Zhifeng looked helplessly at Moxiu's leaving figure, and closed his eyes.

He recognized who the handwriting on the note belonged to, and also recognized which sect Moxiu came from.

"Lin Xuan——" He whispered the name of this loyal subordinate, and Mo Shang's always gentle and energetic face showed the same playful smile as Lu Zhiling's, and said with a half-sigh, half-smile, "What the hell are you thinking about? Why do you think that Mo Shang is on the same front as you?"

As a subordinate, he intends to fully support Mo Shang, and push him to the position of the suzerain of Xuanwu Sect, justifiably.

Luo Zhifeng just said that Mo Shang lacked an opportunity to become the master of the demon way, but now, by accident, this opportunity has come to him.

"It's really..." Luo Zhifeng slightly parted his lips, and there was a seemingly indistinct evil on his handsome face, "It's destined."

"When 'Lu Zhiling' comes back, I'm afraid he will be pissed off by Lin Xuan?"

——His capable subordinate pushed an orthodox monk to the highest position in the evil way.

It's just like the dove occupying the magpie's nest.

Reception banquet.

Its layout is extremely exquisite, as if all the storage of the Demon Sect has been exhausted this time to create such a feast.

It is undoubtedly extravagant to the extreme, the venue is so big that it can cover the lower half of the Demonic Dao territory, and even vacated a third of the venue for the "master" of the reception banquet, Mo Shang, for him to have fun.

This should be a grand gathering on a very large scale, as if the Demon Sect Alliance really valued the existence of Mo Shang, the current suzerain of the Xuanwu Sect.

But only those who are interested know that the vacated third of the venue is specially prepared for Mo Shang's "execution ground". souls are annihilated.

And the reception banquet is so grand, it is not to receive Mo Shang who is destined to become a victim.This will be the venue for the carnival of the Demon Sect who finally won the victory and won the seat belonging to the Demon Dao!

Countless demon cultivators are smiling, but underneath these smiles are bloodthirsty, ecstasy, and impatience...

They couldn't wait to tear apart Mo Shang's skin and bones, and stepped on his corpse to ascend to the position of Lord of the Demonic Path.

The magic way has been in chaos for so long, it's time to usher in the long-lost "peace"!

After the routine congratulations are over, the scene where Mo Shang will be put to death will soon be ushered in - there are several women in gorgeous dresses coming, their smiles are enough to make even the most resolute people break their hearts belief.

"This is... a gift from the alliance to the suzerain." An elder of the demon sect smiled hoarsely, and drew the gauze-like curtain.

At that moment, countless pairs of eyes turned to the place covered by the tulle like hungry wolves. Of course, they were not looking at the dancers who had experienced many battles, but were eagerly waiting for Mo Shang's death.

Beautiful women walked over slowly, Luo Zhifeng held the sword and seemed unmoved.

But at the end of these women, a "Oiran" woman with the most beautiful appearance and tall figure, covered with a light veil, came out. Her voice was slightly hoarse, but it was also indescribably beautiful.She looked at Luo Zhifeng, her eyes filled with affection: "Is this an old friend...?"

This is the trump card arranged by the Demon Sect Alliance. Wearing the veil is to make it difficult for Mo Shang to see her face clearly, and it is easier to fall into the memories of the painful things in the past.

As expected, the "Oiran" woman saw Mo Shang, who had not moved at all, raised his eyes, and his lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something——

"division……?"

She showed a smug smile and straightened her chest.

At the moment when she was waiting for the results of the acceptance inspection, Mo Shang really showed a horrible expression like a ghost, as if the gentle mask had been completely torn off.

It's done! The "Oiran" woman was just about to continue acting according to the rehearsal, and then it was her "old friend" who was seriously injured and died.Then, without them needing to do anything more, Mo Shang would completely collapse.

But in the next second, the body of the "Oiran" woman was pierced by a sword, her eyes widened, unable to stop the life that was quickly taken away, the veil slipped, and her beautiful face twisted for a while: "Hey...why? ,how come……"

Mo Shang's eyes were cold: "You are not a master."

"No matter how he changes, it is impossible to become a woman."