The Villain Has Something to Say

Ever since Luo Jianqing could remember, he had been hearing this name——

Absolutely old.

Tian Yaozun is the only one who is old, no one knows how many years he has lived, and no one knows what kind of monster he is.His cultivation base is not very high, but he has never fallen.For thousands of years, many heavenly monsters have fallen in the battle between the two clans, but he has survived until now with a mere earth-level realm.

Dujue Tianlao's cultivation is equivalent to the Dzogchen in the late Mahayana period of human beings, but stronger than Mozun.

Above the main hall, the demon king dressed in red was still a little pale, but he was fine.There was only a shallow white scar from the corner of the left eye to the lip, obviously the injury had not fully healed.He said: "Xuan Lingzi hasn't come out yet, and I alone can't stop Jinli, let alone be alone."

Guanglingzi nodded and said: "A hundred years ago, it was the younger brother who held back the three great monsters alone."

Mo Qianqiu glanced lightly around the entire hall, paused at Luo Jianqing for a moment, and then said: "That's right. Xuan Lingzi hasn't come out from the extreme north yet, but Jinli has already found him." Returning to the demon pill. Compared with the demon clan, we are indeed at a disadvantage. But since the bright sapphire bead in Taihua Mountain can be activated, then we still have hope."

The patriarch of the Bai family asked, "How do you say?"

This time without Mo Qianqiu's voice, Qi Luo took a step forward and said, "Yao Zun was seriously injured, even if he recovers now, I should be able to hold him alone. And that Yao Zun is in danger, so I will hand him over to you." The other fellow daoists dealt with it. As for the other four sea masters, everyone must be able to delay, as long as we can stabilize Jinli, then we can delay time and wait for the arrival of reinforcements."

Everyone agreed.

This is undoubtedly the only way at the moment.Now that the battle in Yunzhou is coming to an end, the furious human powers frantically counterattacked back, beating the Yaozu powerless.It only takes another ten days, ten days at most, and they can gather with everyone in Demon Realm.

Now Yaozu did not send troops to support Yunzhou, but instead concentrated their firepower on Moyu.His intention was obviously to take advantage of Mo Dao Palace's isolation and helplessness at this moment, to destroy it in one fell swoop, preferably to kill Mo Qianqiu.

Now that the strategy has been set, everyone will go back to prepare.

When Luo Jianqing was about to leave, he was stopped by a voice.He turned his head to look, and saw Qi Luo, the chief steward of the Demonic Dao Palace, looking at him. She bowed slightly and saluted Luo Jianqing.

Qi Luo is the top power of Dzogchen in the late stage of Mahayana, and can be ranked sixth in the world today!

Luo Jianqing couldn't help being flattered by her attitude.

Luo Jianqing turned around again and entered the main hall with doubts in his mind. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a tall and blood-colored figure standing with his back facing him.The back that Luo Jianqing saw for the first time three years ago was also the same, but compared to that year, the Mozun at this moment is obviously a little thinner, and his red robe is empty, which looks a little sad.

For some reason, Luo Jianqing felt a lump in his throat and was speechless for a while.

The two stood like this, Mo Qianqiu's expression could not be seen clearly from Luo Jianqing's direction, only his back.Gradually, Luo Jianqing couldn't wait any longer, and he said respectfully, "Senior Mozun, do you have something to look for?"

The soft laughter instantly spread throughout the palace, just when Luo Jianqing was puzzled, Mo Qianqiu said seemingly casually: "Xuan Lingzi's apprentice, you came here three years ago, you were not like you are now So respectful."

The implication is that Luo Jianqing back then was very frivolous and arrogant.

Luo Jianqing thought about it and remembered what happened at that time.At that time, it was obvious that the Demon Venerable first verbally suppressed his master, but he was so angry that he confronted the Demon Venerable in order to protect the face of Xuan Lingzi and Taihua Mountain. Why did he become rude again now? ?

Luo Jianqing raised his eyes and said calmly: "Senior, everyone in the world knows that I have always abided by etiquette."

Mo Qianqiu asked: "The etiquette you abide by is that you don't use honorific words to elders?"

Luo Jianqing's tone was calm: "If the senior treats the junior with the courtesy of the elder, then the junior will naturally treat the senior with the same courtesy."

With one sentence, the spearhead was thrown at Mo Qianqiu again.

The hall was silent for a long time, Mo Qianqiu didn't speak, and Luo Jianqing didn't speak either.

After a long time, Mo Qianqiu let out a long sigh, his voice was helpless, as if he had let go of something.He said: "This time Qi Luo told the deity that the disciple of the deity died. He was only with you when he was dying. Does he have any last words that he wants you to bring to the deity?"

Mo Qianqiu's attitude was very peaceful, as if what he was talking about was just an ordinary thing, but Luo Jianqing's whole body was struck by lightning, his face turned pale, his lips moved, and finally he couldn't say a word .

Mo Qianqiu said again: "If you don't remember, it's okay. My disciple has always been free and easy. Since he has fallen, he probably won't leave too many words. You don't have to worry about it. He never He has never killed Renxiu, so naturally he won't die after death..." The voice stopped suddenly, Mo Qianqiu said: "After he dies, he will only re-enter reincarnation, you don't need to feel guilty."

"He said it before." The young man's hoarse voice suddenly sounded, making Mo Qianqiu's body stiff.Luo Jianqing's body trembled slightly, he lowered his head, covered all his expressions, and said word by word: "He said, I don't know who he is, and I don't know... What did he do for me? What."

Mo Qianqiu said indifferently: "That child is always talking nonsense, don't take it to heart."

Luo Jianqing suddenly took a step forward and said, "Senior! Can you tell me what Mo Qiu meant?"

The opponent suddenly rushed in front of him like this, making Mo Qianqiu froze.He turned around immediately, avoiding Luo Jianqing's sight.However, a shallow scar on his left face still fell into Luo Jianqing's eyes, making Luo Jianqing slightly stunned.

When everyone was there just now, Luo Jianqing didn't take a closer look.

With Mo Qianqiu's cultivation and Yuqingzi's elixir, after a full ten days, the scar has not completely healed, and it is unlikely that it will be fully healed in the future.Although the scar was not clearly visible, and cultivators seldom cared about his appearance, Luo Jianqing was confused by Mo Qianqiu's evasive behavior, and a strange feeling arose spontaneously.

Luo Jianqing asked subconsciously: "Senior, you are..."

Mo Qianqiu turned sideways, and said coldly: "The wound left by Hao Ming is not that easy to heal, Luo Jianqing from Mount Taihua, you have too many things to take care of. Today I don't want to talk to you anymore , you step back."

Luo Jianqing said: "Senior?!"

With a flick of Mo Qianqiu's red sleeve, Luo Jianqing was blown away.However, he immediately circulated his spiritual power, and "Nine Lotus Seizing the Heaven Record" absorbed the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth. He slapped his right palm on the ground, and he stopped the body that was flying upside down.

Mo Qianqiu looked at this scene in astonishment, apparently he did not expect that his casual blow would be caught by the opponent.

Luo Jianqing was anxious, and somehow said: "Senior, what exactly do you want to tell me today?"

The warm and bright sunlight shone in from outside the door of the hall. Luo Jianqing stood by the door with his right hand on the ground, and Mo Qianqiu stood inside the hall, looking down at him.The sunlight only hit Mo Qianqiu's chin, illuminating the bottom of the scar. He looked at the anxious and nervous young monk with a peaceful expression, as if he was looking at the vitality of the other person, or just looking at this person.

The eyes hidden in the darkness were helpless, and at the end, Mo Qianqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

"The deity asked you to come here today to tell you that you don't need to feel guilty about Mo Qiu's death. He lived a very good life, and he will only enter reincarnation again after death. He didn't suffer in life, let alone after death. There will be retribution, you can live in peace of mind, and you don't have to feel guilty about him for any moment."

"senior!"

When the words fell, Mozun raised his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew Luo Jianqing out of the hall.He tried to go in again, but the door of the palace had been closed with a bang, and could no longer be opened.

At dawn on the second day, Mo Dao Palace launched a counterattack.

Originally, there were only more than 3000 demon cultivators left, plus the hundred elite monks brought by Luo Jianqing and others this time, these outstanding human monks faced off against the demon clan in front of the magic mountain.They can't fight one hundred, but they will use up the last drop of blood to kill more monsters.

In the army of the monster clan, countless high-level monsters of the ninth and eighth ranks all joined the battle, and Renxiu was not far behind.

Soon, cries of pain and wailing resounded throughout the world, and flesh and blood flew on the battlefield, making the already dark brown soil even more bright red.Among the army of monster tribes, the sea master of the No.13 sea laughed loudly, and suddenly cast a demon spell, and a tsunami struck.

On the magic mountain, a certain elder of the Divine Sword Sect sneered, drew his sword and went up, facing the thirteen sea masters.

Immediately afterwards, the twelve sea masters, the eleven sea masters and the tenth sea masters went into battle together!

The powerful people of the human race also flew out from the magic mountain, blocking the four demon venerables one by one.They tore through the space and set off a terrifying battle in the sky.Immediately, only Mo Qianqiu, Qi Luo, Patriarch Bai, Venerable Guanglingzi, Qin Guihe and Luo Jianqing were left on the Demon Mountain.

Looking at the opposite side, standing in the middle of the monster army is a noble and handsome man.He was wearing a grass-colored robe of Luo Qi, with a light blue belt tied around his waist. His black hair was windless and automatic, and the killing was reflected in his blue eyes, but he still had an elegant and dignified look, as if It is incompatible with this tragic battlefield.

Beside him, there was a stooped and short old man and a rough and strong man.Both of them stood behind the young man in awe, half a body away from him, as if they were wary of something.

Across an asura-like battlefield, the peak powers of the two sides looked at each other like this.

After a long time, the blue-eyed man suddenly raised his right hand, and the next moment, the burly man on his right flew out.

Yaozun Hao laughed loudly: "Who dares to fight with this deity!"

As soon as Hao Ming finished speaking, Qi Luo tiptoed and flew towards him lightly.When seeing Qi Luo, Hao Ming's face changed slightly, but he still taunted indifferently: "It's up to you, this deity doesn't take it seriously. What about Guiyan? Where's Hao Xingzi? Who... yes, Guanglingzi, Why are you hiding behind a woman? Do you dare to fight this deity!"

Guanglingzi stood on the magic mountain, completely ignoring the clamor of the name Ming.He flipped his hand and took out a long sword from the ring, pointed the sword forward, and said: "The monster is in danger, come out to this deity! Today, this deity will behead your neck!"

There was an ugly smile on Xing Wei Yin's face, he laughed sternly twice, turned into a monster wind, and instantly transformed into hundreds of black eagles, rushing towards Guangling Zizun who was standing with a sword By.

This war is directly triggered!

Venerable Guanglingzi, Qi Luo, Yaozun Xingwei and Haoming disappeared directly into this space.With their terrifying realm and methods, they can naturally break open a small world and play happily in it.Others can hear their loud noises, but they can't see them.

As a result, there are still three powerful late Mahayana great masters, Mo Qianqiu, Bai Family Patriarch, and Qin Guihe, left in the human race, but there is only one first sea master, Yaozun Jinli, left in the monster race. Thin.

Facing the mighty human race not far away, Jin Li looked indifferent, and did not look at anyone else, but stared anxiously at the red-clothed Demon Venerable among the three of them.His eyes seemed calm, but filled with endless hatred, like a raging fire, once ignited, his body would be smashed to pieces.

The two sides confronted each other like this.

Amidst the hunting wind, Jin Li said calmly: "Hand over Mo Qianqiu, and I promise that I will not participate in the war between the two clans within a hundred years."

Qin Guihe immediately said angrily: "Presumptuous!"

Jin Li still didn't look at Qin Guihe, his gaze still stayed on the gorgeous red-clothed demon, and said, "If you voluntarily blew yourself up, I can also promise not to participate in the war between the two clans for 50 years."

Qin Guihe turned his head and said anxiously: "Palace Master, you must never listen to his nonsense. These monsters have always been talking nonsense, you must not be manipulated by him! Palace Master!"

Mo Qianqiu raised his red lips, and he wore a light silver-white mask on his left face, which just covered the wound.The silver mask made this face even more white and clear. He looked up at Yaozun Jinli, lifted his beautiful peach eyes, sneered, and said sarcastically: "What is this deity going to do, I need you, a heartless beast Advice?"

As soon as these words fell to the ground, Jin Li's expression turned cold.

Losing his heart for more than 1000 years is an eternal thorn in Jinli.Human cultivators don't know what happened to him in the past 1000 years, but he still remembers every moment, every minute and every second of the past 1000 years, and all the humiliation he suffered... all humiliation.

Jinli shook his right hand, boom!

A huge wave soaring into the sky suddenly appeared, Qin Guihe took a big knife and slashed at it, breaking up the huge wave.

The huge waves disappeared in an instant, but a vast ocean suddenly rose from the sky!On the battlefield, countless demon cultivators and monsters shouted in horror. The sea covered most of the sky and appeared from behind Jinli. It quickly blocked the clouds, the sun, and the entire sky!

"Luo Jianqing!" Mo Qianqiu shouted loudly.

Luo Jianqing turned to look at him, somehow, he understood the meaning in Mo Qianqiu's eyes.He immediately took out the Mingguang sapphire bead, and with a single finger, a warm blue light emerged from the surface of the Mingguang sapphire bead.

Luo Jianqing said loudly: "Lend me your spiritual power!"

Before the words landed, a warm hand covered Luo Jianqing's back.He looked back, and saw that the Demon Lord wearing a silver mask had already stood behind him at some point, pouring all the spiritual power into his body unreservedly.Then came Qin Guihe, and standing at the end was the Patriarch of the Bai family.

The power of the three top cultivators continuously penetrated into Luo Jianqing's body, almost breaking his tendons.

Severe pain came from around Luo Jianqing's body, causing him to bite his lips tightly in pain, trying to hide the pain as much as possible.The "Nine Lotus Seizing the Heaven Record" in his body was running at the fastest speed, and the little lotus was also spinning as if it was about to disappear. The three great human races used Luo Jianqing's body as a medium to transmit power to the Mingguang sapphire bead.

Rumble!

A cyan light film appeared on the entire magic mountain!

The sea fell instantly, pressing on the light film, making the light film tremble.

Luo Jianqing's lips had already been bitten to blood, and he shouted hoarsely: "It's not enough!"

Qin Guihe shouted, transmitting all his strength into Luo Jianqing's body.On the bright sapphire bead, there was a flash of blue light, and countless auras emerged from this round bead, like shooting stars, rushing towards the boundless sea.

"break!"

The sea broke in response, Jin Li let out a muffled snort, and raised his sleeve to wipe away a trace of blue blood from his lips.

He looked coldly at the four of Luo Jianqing not far away, and then he noticed the inconspicuous young man in the middle of the fit, Xiu.Looking at Luo Jianqing's elegant and dusty face, Jin Li's mind immediately recalled the scene in the sea of ​​wind gods in the extreme north a month ago. His face changed drastically, and he suddenly realized that his appearance at that time had been seen by Luo Jianqing When he arrived, a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

As soon as it was clear, the dragon's chant broke through the sky between the sky and the earth.

The slender and graceful white dragon circled towards the sky, and its figure disappeared into the clouds and mist.It is about a hundred feet long, as if calculated by the Dao of Heaven, every curve of the body is extremely natural and beautiful, and the vast sea is reflected in a pair of blue eyes.

However, in just a split second, the dragon swooped down from the sky and crashed into Luo Jianqing and the others!

"break!"

Luo Jianqing slapped his dantian with a palm, and the small and exquisite Qinglian Yuanshen immediately flew out.This primordial spirit seemed extremely small, but it slammed into the white dragon without fear, and the endless spiritual power rolled out from the bright sapphire bead, helping this delicate green lotus slam into the white dragon.

The moment the two collided, the entire Magic Mountain trembled twice!

A trace of blood suddenly oozes from the corner of Luo Jianqing's mouth. His body hurts so badly that he can't describe it. He just feels like his bones have been crushed.Mo Qianqiu, Qin Guihe, and the Patriarch of the Bai family, the three mighty powers made him unbearable, but he had to work hard to run the "Nine Lotus Seizing the Heaven Record", accept these powers, and use them to activate the bright sapphire beads.

Just when Luo Jianqing was about to collapse in pain, he suddenly felt a coolness.He turned around in surprise, and saw that Mo Qianqiu raised his left hand and pressed it to the back of his neck, transmitting the gentle power of the primordial spirit to relieve Luo Jianqing's pain.

Seeing Luo Jianqing kept looking at him, Mo Qianqiu pursed his lips and subconsciously said, "Luo Jianqing, what are you looking at?"

Luo Jianqing's heart suddenly moved. He opened his eyes wide, and with a trembling voice, he murmured: "Mo Qiu..."

Mo Qianqiu's body froze, and he slapped Luo Jianqing again, using more vigorous spiritual power to stop Luo Jianqing's next words.

In the sky, a long and narrow white dragon collided with a delicate lotus.The fluctuations from the two made the entire earth tremble, but no one was willing to stop.

The white dragon let out a long cry, and spit out the sea that covered the sky; the green lotus immediately spun, and transformed into a huge phantom lotus flower, which turned into petals with majestic spiritual power, and filled the entire sea into the lotus flower.

This battle was fought in darkness and lasted for three days and three nights.

Human cultivators and monster races below the catastrophe period have temporarily ceased fighting, but the war belonging to the top powers is just the beginning.A hundred years ago, Xuan Lingzi had fought against Du Jue Tian Lao for a full ten years, compared with that, it is just a drop in the bucket now.

No one knew what was going on between Venerable Guanglingzi and Qi Luo in the torn apart space, but Luo Jianqing was at an impasse here.Jin Li's strength obviously exceeded everyone's expectations, Mo Qianqiu's injury has not yet healed, and now the four of them together can only be tied with Jin Li.

At this moment, in the dry mountains far in the far north, a thick thunderbolt was crushed into powder by the golden sword light.

The Venerable in white slowly raised his foot and took a step outside, finally!Xuan Lingzi left the dry mountain that had trapped him for three full months.

The thunderclouds in the sky had already started to dissipate, Xuan Lingzi stared at the thick layer of thunderclouds in the sky with cold eyes, a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes.But he just glanced at it and walked away without wasting any time.

However, half a day later, just as Xuan Lingzi was about to leave the extreme north, an old white-haired figure walked over from a distance.

This man looked like an ordinary old man on the verge of death, with white hair reaching to the ground, trembling every step he took, as if he was about to reach the end, but he passed through the vast and boundless pressure of Xuan Lingzi, step by step Going forward, he came to a place ten feet in front of him, and then stopped.

Xuan Lingzi's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at the old man silently.

The old man also looked up at him.

The two looked at each other, and the old man cupped his hands first, and said, "I haven't seen you for a hundred years, but my little friend has broken through the middle stage of transformation."

Xuan Lingzi turned his hand and took out the Xuan Ling Sword, a faint golden light shone on the sword.He raised his long and narrow phoenix eyes, glanced at the other party casually, and said in a calm tone: "I haven't seen you in a hundred years, and I never thought that Dujue Tianlao, who has not been promoted for thousands of years, has also entered the heavenly rank."