It's not illegal

The prestige of Pheasant Essence is really not enough.

Within the scope of the palace, the rumors are still: "So Master Mo is a demon cultivator? It's scary to know people, face, but not heart." After leaving the gate of the palace, the monsters who dared to speak their minds began to mutter: It is shameless to seize power. Qi Da is really shameless to scare monsters with rumors of creating and cultivating demons.

Of course, there should be many prudent and capable monster races who have long doubted that technique, and now the rumors are only suspected and confirmed.But most of them choose not to say anything, smart monsters, always wait and see who has the upper hand in the end before standing in line.

Anyway, for the Yaozu, becoming the minion of the demon cultivator is self-defeating, but being a running dog of the heavenly court may also end up like a rabbit and a dog.

So there are also impulsive and irritable silly X thoughts that are too short-term, and feel that they are hopeless anyway, so it is better to just indulge their desires and have a good time before death.

All such natures were cut by the sword of the Emperor of Heaven.

However, the human beings who were ravaged and eaten by them could not come back.

Seeing that the chaos and panic were about to spread from the monster race to the human race, Du Ling felt that this could not continue. Regardless of whether it was a trap or not, they had to start negotiations with Mo Wentian as soon as possible.

"This is forcing us to have a meeting with the surname Mo! I almost suspect that he himself has pushed these rumors to spread." Du Ling muttered angrily, puffing his cheeks.

Sure enough, the devil is the devil, with treacherous, treacherous and cunning minds, making him such a pure and unpretentious (?) decent person hard to guard against.

Fortunately, when he read the peace appeal letter before, he was slightly shaken, it really was too sweet!

At the beginning of that letter, Mo Wentian mentioned that when he got the inheritance of the magic cultivator, he had just opened up his spiritual wisdom and didn't understand anything, so he strayed into the magic way.Moreover, as a wild monster clan without foundation, the living environment was extremely dangerous before the founding of the People's Republic of China, and they couldn't help themselves in order to protect themselves.

But even so, he has always restrained his devouring instinct, unwilling to lose himself.So I implore His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven to give him a chance because although he is ambitious, he has been working hard to maintain world peace and never endangered the common people.

Although he was suspected of selling miserably, he did not wash himself into a spotless white lotus in his words. Instead, he made a very rational analysis: his ambition is to unify the world for generations to come, and he has no feeling for being a part of a mess Interested, and hinted that he can control the instinct of the magic cultivator by himself now, if there are treasures to help suppress it...

Who said Moxiu couldn't live a peaceful life?

You see, I am not the only one who is unfortunately cultivating demons, and everyone is not doing this on purpose. Since you have the ability, why don't you give us a chance to be human (demon) again, and the three-legged power of demons and demons is also very promising.

Furthermore, now that we have a common enemy, why not unite the front and insist on fighting to the death and internal consumption?

Balabala said a lot, which meant buying and selling by force, but it did hit Du Ling's heart: those monster races and humans who have already cultivated or fallen into demons, they haven't found a complete solution, but If Moxiu can control himself instead of being mad and endangering the Quartet, then he really doesn't have to be regarded as a scourge.

Du Ling was actually quite moved, but he was also worried that he would be taken into a ditch by Mo Wentian, so he kept procrastinating without discussing it with Xiao Li. It happened that the Emperor of Heaven was out to inspect the border to verify whether the monster race did not eat people as they said. , and took the initiative to expel the monsters.

Immediately afterwards, because of his own negligence, he was listened to in a corner, and in order to suppress the wandering monster race, he had another trouble. As a result, Du Ling had no chance to study Mo Wentian's true meaning with Xiao Li until now, but this would They seem to have little choice.

Not only can they continue to turn a blind eye to him, but they can't even kill him directly in order to stabilize those monsters who practiced magic skills by mistake.

The taste of throwing rats is really sour and refreshing.

However, after reading the letter and pondering, Xiao Li added fuel to the fire in a very flat manner: "How do you know that it wasn't him who did it?"

Xiao Li, who should hate this situation the most, is much calmer than Du Ling's belated blow-up.

As early as when he learned from Zhu Kaishan and other monsters that a magic technique was promoted in a new way, he had already noticed this possibility: Mo Wentian did this not only to lay the groundwork for controlling the monster clan, but also to use these monster clan As a bargaining chip, forcing the right way to back down who is not willing to see the lives of people burnt - if he cares about the lives of innocent monsters, taking these monsters themselves as hostages, if he doesn't care about their life and death, then he can't kill a huge number of fallen demons in a short time When all the evildoers are wiped out, mortals will be in danger.

The end is a good calculation for advancing, attacking, retreating and defending.

"Maxiu is not a good name... Oh, yes, shit!" Du Ling's face became very ugly, and he couldn't believe that he was so slow.

After all, it has come to this point, does Mo Wentian still need to care about that little bit of fame?No matter how much those demon clans who were framed by him hate him, in the end they will still follow suit because of their strength and standpoint. Just eat.

"These calculations are not worth mentioning." Rubbing Du Ling's back and smoothing his hair for him, Xiao Li's tone was still calm.

In his opinion, these methods of Mo Wentian's are just self-made cleverness. While they are annoying, they also raise their vigilance and will not cause actual losses.

"What I am more concerned about is what is the common enemy he mentioned."

Naturally, it means what else can there be in the end of the world. If it is so natural and thoughtless, it slipped to his mouth and was swallowed by Du Ling.

"...Could it be that he also discovered that something is wrong with Heavenly Court?!" He widened his eyes in a little horror.

"Maybe he knows more than us, and uses that information as a bargaining chip." Xiao Li's eyes flashed a cold look. After all, compared with him who had lost all cultivation and knew nothing before the end of the world, he was fully prepared. The demon clan, or the demon head himself, obviously knows more, doesn't he?

I don't know if this is the wisdom to calculate the result independently based on the details, or is it because of the collusion with Qi Ling that he learned the inside story in advance?

Du Ling still couldn't recover, he stared at Xiao Li's seemingly calm face, trying to find the slightest trace of joking.

It's a pity that His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, who is serious and upright, is serious in every word he speaks.

He wanted to refute that he thought Mo Wentian too highly, but then he thought about it, this guy happened to avoid them when they came, but after they caught Bai Guiren, the deep sea, he couldn't wait to jump out, maybe They foolishly crashed into the Shura field of star officials and devils.

And Mo Wentian's attitude is so confident, probably because he knows that there is a greater threat of world destruction. Otherwise, no matter how harmless he is as a demon cultivator, he shouldn't expect the Emperor of Heaven to show mercy.

Sure enough, those who can be villain bosses are all of the same level and can calculate.

Du Ling felt that his pure and young heart had been hit hard, and he had to eat a 900-year-old fairy peach to suppress his shock.

However, on the day of the formal meeting with Mo Wentian, he found that he still hadn't eaten enough.

Mo Wentian not only calculated them to kill the star officials who watched him for him, but also calculated the whole process of their discovery of Qi Ling's ambition.

He knew all the actions of Xiao Li and the others thoroughly, and he didn't mind letting them know about it.

Listening to him bragging about his great achievements there, Du Ling wanted to teach this guy from the bottom of his heart what it means for a villain to die by talking too much.However, the devil who kicked his nose and face was just a clone, and it would be useless to chop it off.

It will also kill technical consultants who are owed months of wages.

Although even if Hu Guodao died here, he would have done it all on his own accord—remember when he saw the Lingtian faction mobilizing, he acted like a guilty conscience and tried to run away, eating, sleeping, and playing Tibetan sauce?

In fact, no matter how timid the Tibetan fox spirit is, he is also a doctor of science and engineering, and he is not so stupid as to be stuck directly on the security door. Therefore, after Du Ling and his party went out to relieve the disaster with great enthusiasm, they grasped the timing extremely accurately, and After making all preparations, he naturally escaped successfully.

Run to freedom!Run to liberation! !Running towards Mo Wentian's ubiquitous demon seed net (.

NOZUONODIE, only knew that his technology had been reused to transform into a monster seed, but he didn't expect that the monster seed could contain hidden soul essence, so he did a bloody experiment with himself.

The demon soul seeds that contain more filth than ordinary demon seeds can't get close to the Lingtian sect's mountain gate, and they don't dare to make trouble in front of the ignorant emperor, but it's more than enough to deal with a monster with little actual combat experience alone.

As a result, Hu Guodao lost a memory of that night, and when he regained consciousness again, it was already when he was yelled at by Da Zhuang, completely unaware that he had been parasitized by a wisp of the devil's soul.

Because he had to guard against being noticed by the Emperor of Heaven, Mo Wentian's sub-soul attached to the Tibetan fox was extremely weak, and could only occasionally affect his subconscious mind, but even so, it was enough to make a slight deviation of the coordinates and send the Emperor of Heaven and his party to the devil in advance. They all witnessed the magic-absorbing fairy formation, or led the host to come up with the big event of two world concepts.

After the host came to the imperial capital, there was no longer a gray fog gap between the sub-soul and the main body, and Mo Wentian was able to directly contact his sub-soul, so he sent himself an errand in a very timely manner, and then let Bai Guiren The old guy who had watched him for a long time went to block the hole.

"If I had known that I could get such a bargain, I wouldn't need to use Manniang to test it out, so that the front of the cave is now a bit bare." When Mo Wentian mentioned his beautiful subordinate who was loyal until his death, There was a look of reminiscence and regret on his face.

But when Du Ling saw it, he only felt the chill run up from his heels and shivered.

Tentative?

He suddenly remembered that Manniang's demon method can parasitize other people's inner alchemy by branching plants. It is true that once the main body dies, the clones left elsewhere will wither one after another.And who can make Manniang, who has many clones and is not under the control of the prohibition, completely dead, except for the restoration of the Heavenly Emperor's cultivation base.

At the beginning, he finally had the answer to his last doubt about Manniang, but the answer is worse than not knowing, that loyal banshee who was clever and forbearing, created a beautiful image to deceive them, and took risks for the cause of the demon king, was nothing but Mo Wentian. A chess piece thrown out to test the water... How cold-hearted is this!

And not only did it, but also tore it apart to let them know, who is this trying to disgust! !

If possible, Du Ling really wanted Manniang to see her vicious face of following her object wholeheartedly, but the earth-eating girl who once laughed at Yanyan had already lost her soul and left nothing behind.

But the person who pushed her to a dead end smiled viciously and triumphantly, and even had the face to ask them: "Why, do you regret that you were too ruthless and didn't leave a way for my poor subordinate to survive?"

Du Ling answered him with cold air from his nostrils.

"I just feel again that cultivating demons deserves a household registration book." Although he is a bit sad, he is not as good as the Virgin Mary to pay for the actions of the enemy.

Now that he can't hide the truth from Mo Wentian, Du Ling will not continue to pretend to be a quail. Compared with the emperor who sticks to the morals in his heart, he is much more reckless in his words: "Let's be less proud, just rely on you Disgusting behavior, what is worthy of our cooperation, at worst, we will split up, we will first cut off all the things that are stained with magic, and then go to fight with Qi Ling." The first one will kill you!

He's just a devil, but he has some advantage, and he still wants to overwhelm my Heavenly Emperor? !It's too cheap to be good!

Du Ling felt refreshed after the ruthless words: "Anyway, instead of holding our breath and being plotted by you, we might as well confront each other head-on. As for those people or monsters who unfortunately stumbled, who made them unlucky? The end of the world is meant to be taken." I’m going to fill my life, purify the breath, just make up for everyone’s debt to this world.”

Du Ling's words became smoother and smoother, and Xiao Li, who had a sympathetic heart with him, also silently agreed, which made Mo Wentian feel a little bit miscalculated. He didn't expect that the rigid emperor who grew up under the education could also do it now. Such biased and arrogant remarks are tolerated.

However, Mo is a good player who exploits the dark side of human nature. Seeing the pair advancing and retreating together, he is not happy anywhere, and he has to provoke one or two even if there is nothing to do.

It is true that feelings can make people grow, but it can also breed darkness...

"Don't look at me with that kind of eyes—don't look at Xiao Lizi, we are soul mates who live and die together, I mean his will, a single devil like you who wants to live alone won't understand."

Du Ling forcefully stuffed his opponent with a mouthful of dog food, and Du Ling sneered in his heart. If you want to play "I like the way you don't like me, but you have to deal with the Heavenly Artifact with me", it also depends on whether we are willing to cooperate.

After being shown off by such a shameless person, Mo Wentian naturally wouldn't just bow his head, and even intensified his provocative actions: "With the protection of the Emperor of Heaven, I no longer care about the life and death of my fellow clansmen, and your determination is also admirable. "

Hearing this bright irony, Du Ling just picked his ears calmly.

Hehehe, I'm so sorry, but I'm not a human being in my heart.I am willing to consider the safety of the monster race, so that the Holy Father shines on the earth, and he can't make any mistakes if he only protects human beings, okay?

Do you really think that we will not be defensive against the soft bones of Tibetan sauce?The intelligence work is not in place, and you can't poke people if you want to poke them, scum!

"If you have time to worry about whether my moral level will affect the harmony of my relationship, why not worry about how long I can stay awake." Du Ling slashed back coldly, hitting the target.

Obviously it was Mo Wentian who proposed to talk about cooperation, but after he came, he kept showing off his schemes and tricks, and the full black mud couldn't cover it. Du Ling wouldn't believe it if it wasn't for being interfered by the inner demon.If this guy's mind had always been so simple, they wouldn't have been led by the nose by him before.

Of course, a demonized person would not admit that something was wrong with him, so Mo Wentian's avatar smiled charmingly, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a sudden change.

Du Ling, who knew that he couldn't talk about any results today, had lost his patience. He took out a bucket from his arms and made a splash.

Splashed the devil's head all over his face.

Take medicine when you are sick.

Since you want to live, don't give up treatment casually.

Du Ling watched the avatar being "hot" by the spirit spring until it was covered in black smoke, and could no longer hold back the airs and howled when it was beaten back to its original shape, and his heart finally returned to peace.

After Xiao Li seized the opportunity to make a move and cut off the magic thread that was always attached to the body of the Tibetan fox with a single sword, he let out a long breath and hooked the corners of his mouth.

"Should!"

Severely injured by the high-purity liquefied fairy gas, and cut off from the host, the wisp of Mo Wentian's soul no longer had the arrogance it had before, only a small fuzzy mass remained, instinctively wanting to escape.

And Xiao Li didn't stop it, he directly probed it with his fingers, and drove it away from his eyes.

Du Ling even waved a small handkerchief behind it and said goodbye: "Where is Sha~ Wait until you figure out what you are, it's not too late to kneel and lick again~"

If necessary, his poisonous tongue can piss people off.

The first round of mutual testing with Mo Wentian has come to an end. The righteous side has fully understood how cruel and ruthless the Demon Lord is, and the evil side has basically figured out the bottom line that the Emperor of Heaven can tolerate.

The atmosphere was extremely unfriendly, but since they didn't directly draw their swords and slash each other, the future of cooperation against the Heavenly Artifact Spirits is bright.

So there's just a little finishing touch left to fix—

Cangjiang, who had escaped from the control of the demon king's soul, had a pale face, and begged for mercy with tears streaming down his face: "I, I didn't do it on purpose... I don't know anything!"

If a vixen of Su Daji level cried like this, it might still be called pear blossoms with rain. A big pancake with three white eyes acting like this, it is hot eyes.

Du Ling couldn't bear to turn his head away, but seeing that the other party had no credit or hard work, he patiently explained: "It's okay, we just know - if we didn't realize that something was wrong with you, we wouldn't deliberately just bring you You came to the imperial capital."

In fact, they have been suspicious since the time when the coordinates were wrong to go to the devil's capital, but at that time they only thought that the Tibetan fox was soft-boned and double-faced.Moreover, they were worried that the setting of self-explosion would exist if they touched the prohibition, so they could only hold back their troops first, and then specially take Hu Guodao when they came to the imperial capital, so that the fox's tail could be exposed by itself.

It turned out that the long line caught a big fish, Du Ling rubbed his temples a little annoyed.

This time, Mo Wentian admitted in a disguised form that he had been collaborating with Qi Ling before, and maybe Bai Guiren, the star official possessed by the monster clan, was the channel for them to communicate.

Probably realized that he was doomed to have no good fruit to eat. This vicious and selfish demon did not fully follow the instructions of the heavenly court. , and even led Xiao Li, who is a natural enemy, to discover the truth and find an ally for himself.

Although his attitude is vicious and arrogant, Mo Wentian is not only honest about his ambitions, but also shows his desire side. It can be said that he deliberately exposed his weaknesses to win people's trust.

But the more this happened, the more uneasy Du Ling felt. He always felt that it was impossible for this guy to be willing to suppress himself for the rest of his life, but he must have big plans.

I'm afraid that after the separation of the Immortal World, who is in charge will have to be torn apart.It seems a bit early to worry about this before the horoscope is written, but I have to guard against it...

"Eh...then, do you want to continue to separate the two worlds?" Tibetan Fox, who was unexpectedly acquitted, was overjoyed and thought about his career again.

"Split." Du Ling, who was still immersed in his own thoughts, replied without thinking.

Now that monsters are cultured, don't they want to watch mortals fall to the bottom of the biological chain?

"Oh. Then... is it still my credit?" In the upturned eyes of the three whites, there was a gleam of hope.

"...Little Pear."

"Huh?" The Heavenly Emperor, who was suddenly named by the Taoist companion, responded with a very face-saving face even though he was concentrating on tracking the real body of the devil.

"You are busy with your work, lend me the sword." In fact, without Xiao Li's consent, Du Ling had already taken the sword from his waist naturally without taking it out of its sheath, and held it in his hand like a fire stick, and rushed at a certain man. A dead fox held high.

Cause so much trouble and still miss the credit?

He tweeted, look at——