Senior Brother, His Beauty and Prosperity[Transmigration Book]

After Lu Xun and his party went down the mountain, they attacked from the south with the disciples of Wanhuamen and Qingshanzong.

The rest of the sects attacked from the east, west and north.

The terrain of Dayue Mountain is complex, with jagged rocks. The road up the mountain is not only difficult, but also has many branch roads, which makes it easy to get lost.

Up to the halfway up the mountain, I met the garrisoned Demon Cultivator.

"Try not to make too much noise."

Lu Xun and Su Qingheng passed behind the rock, and several demon cultivators sat on the ground chatting.

"It's really boring to be stationed here all day."

"That's right, those monks are really useless. Our Demon Lord used an illusion, and these monks couldn't notice."

"I was here three years ago, and I often saw monks passing by the foot of the mountain, but no one has ever discovered this place."

After Lu Xun killed two people, he looked up again, only to see all the demon cultivators standing opposite him fell down. Gu Yunzhou retracted his dagger and walked up the mountain.

The disciples strangled the subordinates of the demon clan here, and the immortals had already passed the mountainside and walked directly towards the cave of the demon master.

Feng Changmian and Meng Lingyue, together with several immortals from other sects, attacked the mountain.

Fu Hengxue is a medical practitioner, not good at fighting, and was arranged by Feng Changmian to work with the disciples, one is to take care of the safety of the disciples, and the other is to facilitate the treatment of injured disciples.

As for their third junior brother, they are stationed in Xuanshan.

The way up the mountain is very long, and they can't attack by force. If there is too much movement, it will attract the attention of the devil, so most of the time it is carried out by sneak attack.

The siege lasted three days and three nights.

Finally, at the moment when the sky lightened slightly and the sun shone, they reached the mountain.

Although they were exhausted, the success in front of them made them very happy, and everyone was excited.

There will be their names in the annals of history in the future.

Every time they strangled a demon, they were one step closer to the demon.

At this moment, the formation in front of the cave has long been breached, and a group of people walked towards the cave.

Before entering the depths, a powerful coercion was washed out by the huge waves.

A group of people were rushed out of the magic cave directly by this breath, and the disciples with higher cultivation bases could barely stand, but most of the disciples were knocked to the ground by the wave of air, spitting blood.

"I can't get in at all..."

"I heard that the primordial spirit of the Demon Lord sneaked into the secret realm and was destroyed by a very powerful monk. Has it recovered so quickly?"

"It's been half a year. If we could have found this place earlier, taking advantage of Moxiu's serious injury, we should have been able to attack more easily."

"It's not good, there are many demon cultivators attacking halfway up the mountain."

Gu Yunzhou was taken aback, "It's been tricked..."

Lu Xun also understood why they couldn't find the location of the devil's cave before, but suddenly there was news about the address of the devil's cave, and there was probably a demon inside the fairy gate.

After three days of encirclement and fighting, most of the disciples were already exhausted, and it was obviously part of the plan to intentionally wait for them to attack the mountain before appearing.

——Please enter the urn.

"Cheer up and divide into two waves. The disciples on the periphery try to hold back the attacking demon cultivators, and the rest rest on the spot."

We can only use the method of wheel battle, take turns to rest and attack, and hope that there will not be too many magicians who attack, otherwise they will not be able to withstand the attack if they are divided into two groups.

"Brother..."

Su Qingheng leaned over.

In fact, he didn't really want Lu Xun to participate in this siege.No one knew that Lu Xun had fallen into a demon, but Su Qingheng saw it with his own eyes in a secret place, but he didn't ask anything, so Lu Xun didn't say anything.

Su Qingheng stared at Lu Xun distractedly, and if he really wanted to fight, unless Lu Xun didn't fight back, he couldn't hide his devilish aura at all.

Lu Xun knew what Su Qingheng meant, even if it was a scuffle, he would inevitably be noticed. He didn't intend to get entangled with the devil's subordinates here, but took advantage of the chaos and sneaked into the devil's cave.

These disciples have spiritual power, so they will be repelled by the demonic energy, but Lu Xun is different, he has no spiritual power in his body, and immediately released the demonic energy on his body as soon as he entered the cave.

The abundant magic energy allowed him to walk into the magic cave unimpeded.

After a while, there was a loud noise, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and rocks rolled down one after another.

The confrontation between the immortal venerables and the big devil might turn the whole mountain into flat ground.

Lu Xun quickened his pace, and the fire was soaring into the sky. When Lu Xun walked around to the main hall, several immortals were all slightly injured. The demon held the magic sword and raised his hand to wipe away the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Lu Xun did not approach, but observed secretly.

Everyone's attention was focused on the battle, and they didn't notice Lu Xun in the corner at all.

At this moment, Lu Xun's shoulder was suddenly patted by someone, and he attacked subconsciously, the man dodged sideways, and wrapped his arms around Lu Xun's shoulder.

"No, no, it's me."

Hearing the familiar voice, Lu Xun stopped and turned his head to look.

Jing Ran was wearing a black robe and looked at him with a smile.

"What are you doing here? Are you not afraid of being affected?"

Jing Ran didn't care, "Same as you..."

Waiting for an opportunity to attack.

The target of the sneak attack is naturally the big devil.

But Jingran is a demon cultivator, not to mention getting close to the big devil, I am afraid that if he takes a few steps forward, he will become the target of attack by several immortals.

"Your identity..."

Seeing Lu Xun's suspicious eyes, Jing Ran said dissatisfied. "Hmph, your identity is no better than mine. If you do something, aren't you afraid that your identity will be exposed?"

The two looked at each other, really embarrassed.

In the end, they all set their sights on the few immortals who had fought against Moxiu.

"What do you think the odds are?" Lu Xun asked.

"Five five..."

Jing Ran hasn't done anything all these years because the devil's skills are getting stronger day by day, even if he is seriously injured, he still can't get close to him easily.

Lu Xun was stunned. Five immortals had only five chances of winning against one devil?

If Mozun got the Life Grass, wouldn't the chances of winning be even lower.

Lu Xunhu felt a little lucky, but fortunately, the herb of life finally fell into Jiang Chuchu's hands.

If it was with Xu Yi, he might repeat the same mistakes in his previous life and be taken away by this devil again.

The whole body of the Demon Lord was covered with dark purple light, and several immortals could not form a golden formation together. The two formations slowly intersected, and finally merged together with a loud noise, which exploded directly.

The cave was overwhelmed, the rocks rolled down to the ground, and the whole cave was shaking, ready to collapse at any moment.

Several immortals took a few steps back, spitting out a mouthful of blood, the demon was also shocked by the explosion formation and retreated dozens of steps, coughed lightly, and spit out blood.

"Continuing this fight will only hurt both sides."

Lu Xun frowned, there was already a demon cultivator attacking from the foot of the mountain, if the disciples couldn't resist, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Lend me the mask..."

Jing Ran would always wear a mask in front of the demon tribe's subordinates, but today he didn't wear it because no one cared about it.

"Have you figured it out?"

Jing Ran guessed what he wanted to do, and took out a ghostly mask from the Qiankun bag.

Lu Xun said again. "Change the robe..."

Jing Ran was reluctant, his aesthetics did not allow him to wear this kind of red clothes that could bleed, and he didn't know what Lu Xun's aesthetics were.

"You are dressed in gorgeous clothes. I didn't know that I thought you were going to greet the relatives."

"Then you wear black robes all day long, and you're not going to a funeral." Lu Xun retorted not to be outdone.

Lu Xun kept moving his hands, and forcibly pulled off Jing Ran's black robe.

"You, you... I'll take it off myself." Jing Ran put his hands on his chest, still thinking.

"You righteous gentlemen, why do you like to pick up people's clothes?"

"Who else took off your clothes?"

"Of course it is..." Jing Ran suddenly stopped talking, her face turned red. "No one..."

Lu Xun put on the mask, except for a pair of plain white hands exposed to the air, his whole body was tightly wrapped.

Immediately, the immortals restrained their minds and once again gathered their strength to attack the demon.

A bang.

The cave suddenly collapsed, and the rocks fell one after another. Lu Xun pulled Jing Ran to avoid the huge rocks falling from the top of his head.

The two of them were dyed with lavender light, and when the rock fell, they directly avoided where they were.

There was still fierce fighting inside, and the falling rocks were directly smashed to pieces.

The whole mountain shook.

The disciples in the melee and the demon cultivator turned their heads together, and saw that the cave was still collapsed, and the immortals and the demon master rushed out from under the rock.

With the boulder covering him, Lu Xun waited for the opportunity.

I saw Feng Changmian holding the long sword and stabbing behind the Demon Venerable, while the Immortal Venerable in yellow robes raised his two fingers to urge the magic circle.

Five beams of light of different colors all attacked the Demon Lord.

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, layers of dark clouds gathered, and suddenly it rained cats and dogs.

This is the time.

The Demon Venerable faced the attacks of the Immortal Venerables head-on, and Lu Xun, who was behind him, waited for an opportunity, and fell behind the Demon Venerable in an instant, with the long sword piercing through his chest.

Puff.

Several immortals were stunned for a moment, and immediately adjusted their attacking directions.

Mozun suddenly turned his head and struck with a palm, Lu Xun dodged sideways.

"Hehehe..." Mozun suddenly smiled, "So it's you..."

Seeing Lu Xun dressed like this, he immediately understood. "They don't know your identity, do they?"

"Do you think you can still stand in the camp of immortals now? I'm afraid they won't be able to tolerate you. Your master...uh."

A thunderbolt strikes, hitting the Demon Lord's body.

Mozun frowned, his anger burst out, and his eyes fell on the group of white-clothed disciples.

This feeling.

It was the monk who destroyed his primordial spirit last time.

Hiding among these monks.

Mozun couldn't care less about fighting with Lu Xun at the moment, and turned around to find the monk who struck him with thunder.

Several Immortal Venerables immediately went up to him, now in a state of chaos, Demon Venerable moved his hands, almost none of the disciples present could stand his blow.

Lu Xun stimulated the demonic energy in his body, raised his hand and slashed the demon's forehead with his palm.

The Mozun dodged sideways, and at this moment a slender hand passed through his chest.

With a pain in his heart, Mozun widened his eyes, turned around and was dazzled by the white clothes in front of him.

In the next moment, the young man in front of him was kicked out by him.

"Little..." Lu Xun swallowed all the words that came out of his mouth, and almost blurted them out.

He glanced at Su Qingheng worriedly, but he didn't dare to speak, and immediately raised his sword to attack the Demon Lord.

"what……"

Mozun suddenly yelled, "What did you do?"

Originally thought that Su Qingheng wanted to take his heart, but he is a demon, he can still live without a heart.

Su Qingheng's blow was nothing at all.

Right now his heart is still in the chest cavity, but the heart throbbing uncontrollably, followed by no one expected.

There were bursts of thunder, lightning and thunder.

rumbling--

After the lightning passed, the purple thunder and lightning precisely landed on Mozun's body.

"Uh... ah!"

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, Lu Xun had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and made another move, directly attacking Mozun's life gate.

"No... I'm not reconciled. I don't..."

Mozun fell straight on the ground, his eyes were still open, but he had died.

No one expected that the Demon Lord, whom they had feared for many years, would die like this.

Expected, but also unexpected.

After the monks sighed, they felt very happy.

And the demons suddenly lost their backbone, and forgot to attack for a moment.

The several immortals finally ran out of energy, and the moment they were about to fall down, they were caught by the disciples who came forward.

Lu Xun was about to retreat quietly when suddenly a disciple in yellow robes came with a sword.

"Devil, go to hell."

Lu Xun didn't react, subconsciously waved his sleeves to resist, and then...

That disciple was beaten to the ground by Lu Xun.

"The devil has hurt people..."

Someone yelled, and the disciples rushed forward.

"Wait..." It was Gu Yunzhou who spoke.

He and Pei Yu supported Su Qingheng, and the Mozun used all his strength for the last blow. Su Qingheng felt that his pulse was about to be broken, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.

Lu Xun was startled for a while, and wanted to step forward, but he had to give up considering his current status as a demon.

"Gu Daoyou, why are you still helping this devil? He just hurt my junior brother."

Gu Yunzhou raised his eyes to look at Lu Xun, the color of his eyes was unclear, Lu Xun was frightened, not sure if Gu Yunzhou would recognize him.

"It was your junior brother who attacked first."

"It's funny what you said. He is a demon. Isn't the purpose of our coming here to kill demons?"

"That's right, Fellow Daoist Gu, the devil dog bites the dog, and if a demon master dies, if he doesn't get rid of it, there will be endless troubles."

These monks hated the demons deeply, and each of them showed sarcasm.

"Now the demons are in a weak position, take the opportunity to eliminate them, and never cause future troubles."

For a moment, all the monks also forgot the exhaustion of these three days and three nights, and just wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Yuan Mozun's subordinates froze in place, and then quickly gathered behind Lu Xun.

Lu Xun: "?"

I don't know who said something.

"Since the previous Demon Lord is dead, we should elect the next Demon Lord as soon as possible. The Demon Race cannot be leaderless."

Lu Xun looked at these demon cultivators without words, and wanted to say to them: Be sober, your demon master died in my hands.

However, they didn't seem to care about this at all, and stood behind Lu Xun one after another to show their positions.

"See, the demons are cold-blooded and ruthless. As soon as the previous demon passed away, they can choose a new demon as if nothing had happened."

"If we don't kill them all, is it possible to let the tiger go back to the mountain?"

"Destroy the Demon Race..."

Suddenly, a leading moxiu knelt down on one knee.

"Please Mozun take his place immediately and lead us out of the encirclement."

Then, the demon cultivators behind him knelt down and shouted loudly.

"Please Mozun take his place immediately and lead us out of the encirclement."

Lu Xun: "..."

No, I'm not, don't bark.

These are some kind of miraculous developments. Lu Xun froze in place, neither advancing nor retreating.

"Does Fellow Daoist Gu still want to shield the demons?"

I thought that the demon clan was over, but who would have expected them to recognize a new leader for themselves.

"Brothers, let us work together to wipe out the demons and record today in history, shall we?"

"it is good……"

A deafening answer.

"Brothers, let us destroy this group of hypocritical orthodox monks and rewrite the history books, okay?"

"it is good……"

Then, the group of demon cultivators looked at Lu Xun in unison, their eyes bursting with excitement.

"Mozun, what do you mean?"

Lu Xun looked dull: "..."