Xianzun, your magic weapon has escaped again

Facing Bai Xingyuan's scrutinizing gaze, everyone was a little nervous.

Yan Huaizhou was frank and frank, with a smile on his face, and his demeanor was even very relaxed.

Ah Chu's eyes were ignorant, he was in a daze, and he still didn't understand the situation.

The middle-aged monk Fang Han smiled cautiously, the cold sweat on his face has not subsided until now.

The monk in the white robe and purple cassock chanted the Buddha's name, the silver mask covered the left half of his face, and the right half of his face was elegant and upright, cool and ascetic, with a very natural expression.

A man in black with a gentle temperament beside him showed a helpless smile, spread his hands, and shook his head lightly, indicating that they didn't do it.

Everyone looked different, some were afraid, some were indifferent, at least at first glance, they didn't look like people who could drive demon seeds.

Bai Xingyuan withdrew her gaze, and then looked at the demon seed in Mu Chongzi's hand.

As soon as he flicked his sleeves, the demon seed was directly caught in his hand, a blue light flashed in the palm of his hand, and a gust of cold air enveloped the demon seed. When he squeezed his fingers, it was directly crushed into powder with a "click", which was enough to witness his love for this demon seed. hate.

Mu Chongzi subconsciously looked at the frozen lamp spirit on the ground, the ice was only the outer layer of ice, the lamp flame was still burning, and the color was still grayish yellow, and there was no improvement.

"Amitabha." The monk chanted the Buddha's name and said, "The evil energy needs to be purified by something that destroys evil spirits. The Buddha's light is its nemesis. The little monk is willing to help."

Mu Chongzi glanced at him, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Since you are a monk, you should be very sensitive to demon energy, why didn't you remind me before?"

The monk smiled faintly, "It's just because the little monk is not a pure monk, the monk is a demon monk, ashamed to be against Buddhism."

Facing Mu Chongzi's suspicious gaze, he slowly took off the mask on his face.

Everyone suddenly gasped with a "hiss".

It was a face with beautiful features.

The left half of the face is cold and abstinent, elegant and upright, the right half of the face is evil and cold, and the devilish energy is wanton. The left and right sides are clearly separated. It is obvious that they have the same facial features, but they have two extreme temperaments. It makes people feel scalp numb and extremely uncomfortable. a feeling of.

He put on the mask again, smiled slightly, and said, "The monk cultivates both Buddha and demon, but because he takes both into account, he is not sensitive to weak demonic energy, but it is still easy to purify some not strong demonic energy."

Mu Chongzi slowly withdrew her gaze, calmed her eyes that had been strongly impacted, and nodded, "Then you come."

The monk nodded lightly, leaped to them on the wall a few times, walked up to the lamp spirit, squatted down, put one hand on the ice, and the mighty Buddha's light shone slightly in his palm, and began to purify the evil energy inside.

Mu Chongzi withdrew her gaze, looked at Bai Xingyuan, and continued the topic just now and asked: "Since the devil seed is a common method used by Fuye Demon Lord, who is Fu Ye Demon Lord?"

Bai Xingyuan's eyes flashed, her tone was as calm as possible, but she still couldn't help being a little cold, "Fuye Demon Lord is the only descendant of the Jiang family thousands of years ago. In other words, he is a demon clan, Muyin Gongzuo protector under the rule of the Demon Dao Blood Emperor thousands of years ago, possessing a lot of power, but his nature is extremely bloodthirsty and cruel, he likes to kill people, and he was finally..."

He paused, and said, "Killed by... the Lord of No Return."

Mu Chongzi raised her eyebrows, "Since he's dead, why does this demon species still appear? As a demon cultivator, are you sure that the Lord of No Return really killed him? And who is the Lord of No Return?"

Bai Xingyuan said: "The Fuye Demon Lord made a lot of demon seeds at the beginning, we only destroyed some of them, and the other part did not know where it fell. It should have been taken away. As for the No Return Demon Lord..."

He took a deep look at Mu Chongzi, and his tone slowed down a lot unknowingly, "He is the chief disciple of Wuyin Palace, and his power is second only to the blood emperor. Although he is a demon cultivator, his heart is righteous. It is also thanks to him that the immortal sect finally won the battle between immortals and demons, I watched him kill Lord Fuye with my own eyes, and I will not lie."

Mu Chongzi shuddered Lingling.

For some reason, he forcibly sensed a bit of tenderness from the tone, Xianzun didn't seem to be judging a person, but rather praised his lover!

"Ah!"

A misfit chuckle sounded, and Yan Huaizhou smiled softly, "It's so good, why don't you say that, as the chief disciple of the Wuyin Palace, he did such things as collaborating with outsiders to capture the Wuyin Palace and surrendering to the enemy?" ? Why don't you say how many demon sects he has destroyed? Why don't you say, he is the blood emperor..."

"To shut up!"

Bai Xingyuan swung out a palm suddenly, and a fierce cold air swept across, directly breaking through the barrier Yan Huaizhou set up in front of him, and smashed heavily on Yan Huaizhou's body, the huge inertial force took him straight to Flying back, it slammed into the door of the palace behind with a "boom", and a mouthful of blood spewed out immediately, carrying a strong chill.

Yan Huaizhou propped himself up in embarrassment, brushed away all the rotten water on the ground with a wave of his sleeves, covered his chest and smiled coldly, "What? Am I right? He's not the son of the Blood Emperor? He didn't kill his father..."

"I told you to shut up!"

Bai Xingyuan wanted to swipe her palm again, but was stopped by Mu Chongzi, "If you hit again, the door will be broken, and it will be troublesome if rotten water pours in."

The blue light on the palm of Bai Xingyuan's raised hand flickered again and again, and finally he put it down slowly. He looked at Mu Chongzi, paused every word, and said seriously and seriously: "The Devil King of No Return didn't kill his father, he didn't Killing the father! The death of the blood emperor has other secrets, you have to believe me, and don't believe the words of people who have nothing to do with it!"

Mu Chongzi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, her tone seemed to be defending her beloved.

He said helplessly, "Of course I believe you."

Only then did Bai Xingyuan's expression calm down. He looked around at the people around him and said, "Who came in specifically, you can ask it when the lamp spirit wakes up."

"I'm afraid it won't work." The monk squatting on the side spoke slowly, and when everyone looked at him, he pointed to the ice in front of him, "First of all, you have to be able to hold it."

The octagonal palace lantern that has been purified by the Buddha's light suddenly floated densely packed light spots, counting carefully, there are thousands of them, these light spots directly passed through the shackles of the ice, and suddenly all plunged into the ground , disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Bai Xingyuan frowned, "I have imposed a restriction on the ice surface to block the spirit body, why can it walk?"

The monk stood up slowly, with straight eyebrows and a calm smile, "I let it go."

He ignored Bai Xingyuan's cold face, and explained calmly, "It told me to let us out, so I let it go."

Bai Xingyuan looked at him indifferently.

The monk smiled back.

At this time, the palace trembled violently, and the gate of the palace opened with a "bang" without warning, and the water outside rushed towards them like a flood with huge power, like a hungry tiger preying on food, mercilessly!

The so-called going out is so simple and rude.

Monk: "..."

The monk swears gracefully: "Fuck!"