While Lin An was lying in bed, the junior brother who had defeated him also came over to visit him. Although he offered a lot of condolence gifts, Lin An saw that he was not sincere, his butt was stuck to the chair, and he didn't say anything to himself all day. Words are especially irritating.

In the end, Lin'an couldn't bear the sunlight being blocked by such a big humanoid sculpture, so he rubbed his temples with one hand and pointed at the door: "If you want to leave, junior brother, please do it yourself."

The younger brother finally reacted after hearing this, moved the chair to the edge of Lin'an's bed, and looked down at him: "I thought the older brother was aloof, sacred and inviolable. I didn't expect him to be so fragile."

"What exactly are you trying to say?" Lin'an looked at each other coldly, his face gradually covered with frost.

The younger brother smiled slightly: "If I have the luck of my senior brother, I will definitely have a brighter future than you."

"Oh." Lin'an perfunctorily chased him away, "I won't send you off."

After the door closed, Mozun laughed in Lin'an's mind: "You are being ridiculed."

"baffling."

"This deity thinks it's quite normal. When a person who has always been admired by others is pulled down from the altar, and everyone finds out that he is not good enough, they must step on two feet, otherwise they will not be satisfied with the jealousy in their hearts..."

"You are so annoying," Lin'an closed his eyes, "If you talk too much, I will tell Master about your existence."

"..." Mozun was honest.

Perhaps because of the overprotection of the deputy suzerain, Lin'an began to feel a little rebellious. He didn't tell the master about the Mozun's remnant soul living in his own sea of ​​consciousness, but he also didn't agree to the Mozun's request to find his body.

It wasn't until the new Demon Lord of the Dirt Realm started to attack the Ten Thousand Spirits World that Lin'an discovered that the former Demon Lord in his head was actually a rare peace lover.

In order to end the war, Lin'an finally agreed to restore the former demon's body, and once again asked the deputy suzerain to travel.

"No, the current situation is turbulent, it's not a good time to travel." The deputy suzerain refused immediately after hearing the beginning, and he pinched his eyebrows with a tired expression: "I don't want to let you have any more accidents."

However, Lin'an was determined to leave. After all, letting a peaceful demon king come to power is the fastest way to end the war, so he talked with the deputy suzerain: "Traveling should be mainly about experience. If the world is always peaceful, why would the master teach you?" My murderous sword technique?"

The master of the underworld taught Lin'an the prison-breaking knife technique he created in his spare time, and it was also the "killing and breaking the prison" that Lin Yu'an accidentally learned before he was reborn. "Slaying and Breaking the Prison" is about killing and entering the Tao with ruthlessness. Wherever the blade cuts is purgatory. It was created by the Lord of the Underworld based on what he has seen and felt in the Netherworld for so many years. Except for Lin Yu'an, almost no one can do it. learn well.

Hearing these words, the deputy suzerain was silent for a long time, and finally tied him up and locked him in the practice room under Lin'an's expectant gaze.

"I said that your master would never agree."

Mozun's carefree tone sounded, Lin'an asked back: "Are you not in a hurry?"

"What's the rush? The expansion of the demon clan is also a good thing for me, a real demon in the filthy land, and I think the current state is quite good..." The voice gradually became low, and the demon venerable swallowed back what he hadn't said.

Lin'an didn't understand what he meant, but still urged him to find a way to take him away.

The Demon Lord was annoyed, so he had to teach him a simple formation to enter the Dirty Earth Realm, and at the same time reminded: "Although [-]% of the real demons go out to fight, but the Dirty Earth Realm is very difficult for you who have just reached the sixth-grade awakening realm. As a human cultivator, it’s not much better than hell. Are you really going to find my physical body for me?”

Lin'an paused for a moment while packing his luggage: "I thought about telling Master about you..."

Mozun's heart skipped a beat, and he continued to speak before asking Lin'an: "Although the chance of success may be higher if Master is with you, he hates the Mozu the most. If he finds out about your existence, I'm afraid you won't even The last ray of remnant soul can't be saved."

"You are...for me?" Mozun was a little flattered, he didn't expect that this stone man, who usually doesn't eat oil and salt, would think of himself.

Lin'an let out a "hmm", packed his luggage and began to draw a teleportation formation in the house.After more than ten failed attempts, the drawing is finally completed. You need to put a high-grade spirit stone in the testimonial to activate the teleportation and send Lin'an to the rumored chaotic and terrifying Dirty Realm.

Before leaving, Mozun asked again: "Are you really going?"

"Yes."

"In that case, you and I will sign a contract."

"What contract?" Lin'an looked suspicious, "I'm looking for a body for you, and you still want to harm me?"

"Bah bah bah, what are you talking nonsense about? I need to sign a contract if I want to kill you?" Mozun suddenly realized what he said, and explained before Lin'an's face turned black: "It's a soul symbiosis contract, so even if your soul has If you are injured, I can also use the power of my remnant soul to rescue you. No matter how critical the situation is, as long as the soul is still there, there is still a chance of life."

"You didn't lie to me?"

"How could the dignified Demon Lord lie to you, a brat?"

Lin'an thought for a long time, and finally agreed.

When signing the contract, Mozun was shocked: "Why do you have so many souls?"

Lin'an shook his head: "I don't know, the master said that my soul is endowed with extraordinary talents, and that's why he accepted me as his apprentice."

Mozun gasped in amazement: "If I didn't have only a wisp of remnant soul left, I would definitely arrest you and study it carefully."

"What did you say?"

"Just kidding." The one who knows current affairs is Junjie, Mozun quickly retracted his words.

Soon, the formation was opened, and Lin'an jumped into it before anyone found out.When the deputy suzerain sensed the arrival of the void wave, the training room was like a gust of wind passing by, and the people who were supposed to stay in it were nowhere to be seen.

Lord Zhangsheng of Hades found that things were completely out of his control.He clenched his fist unwillingly, and after looking at the formation that was automatically destroyed on the ground for a long time, he turned and left.

The war waged by the dirty soil against all spirits lasted for more than ten years. Because Pu Xuanzong was the number one sect in Shangqianzhou, during the war, Pu Xuanzong led the way with countless casualties. The tactics turned the tide, and the army of dirty soil retreated steadily.

At the same time, great changes are also taking place within the dirt world.

When the former Demon Venerable came out carrying the head of the new Demon Venerable, all the demon clan leaders looked at each other in dismay, and finally had to knelt down and shouted: "Welcome to the Demon Venerable's return!"

The Demon Lord sneered, and after completely smashing the head and soul of the new Demon Lord, he began to shuffle the top ranks of the dirt, and after slaughtering all the original rebels, he used the emerging Demon Race powerhouse to stand up.

Lin'an followed Mozun and watched the scene of corpses strewn all over the field, without changing his face.

On the contrary, Mozun restrained his bloodthirsty desire, turned around and said softly to Lin'an, "Are you afraid of me because of this?"

"Why are you afraid of you?" Lin'an squinted at him, "I took your body back with all my might, so you can be considered half of your father. Have you ever seen a father who is afraid of his son?"

"You?" Mo Zun was angry, "You are not as cute as before!"

"Never been cute."

"It's okay, it's not cute." Mozun had no choice but to hook Lin'an's little finger tentatively after washing his hands.

Lin'an froze for a moment, didn't resist, and turned his head to look elsewhere, but a thin red color had already appeared on the base of his ears.

Mozun was overjoyed when he saw this, he clasped his fingers with Lin'an, and said with joy, "You are, promised me?"

"What did you promise?" Lin'an asked knowingly.

"Just promise to be with me..." Mozun scratched his head, "In your words..."

"Association?"

Mozun suddenly realized: "Yes! Contact! You agreed?"

Lin'an turned his head, not to look at the other party's shining eyes: "You think so..."

The situation in the dirty land has been greatly changed, all the troops have retreated, and peace has been restored in the world of all spirits.This was supposed to be a celebration of the whole world, but the deputy suzerain looked at the two people with fingers intertwined in front of him, his face was livid and angry: "No! OK!"

"Master..."

Lin'an opened his mouth to ask, but the deep voice of the deputy suzerain was like thunder: "I don't agree! I can't hand you over to a demon king! Especially him!"

Mozun's expression was not good when he heard the words, and he stepped forward and took Lin'an behind him: "Don't think that Lin'an's master can do whatever you want and obstruct us. The deity tells you, if you don't look a bit like the deity, This deity has already beaten you to the point of being inhuman!"

This sentence completely angered the deputy suzerain.

He stood up abruptly, walked down the high platform step by step, the momentum of his whole body rose steadily, and soon reached the peak of Jiupintuo, trampling the entire mountain under his feet.He stared at Mozun, gnashing his teeth every word: "I said it, I, no, agree, agree!"

The Mozun stared back without fear, and at the same time responded with the coercion of his transcendental peak, his face sank like water: "This is just a notice, and your consent is not needed!"

The two huge powers collided with each other, the mountain was about to fall, and Pu Xuanzong's sentient beings suffered unspeakably.

Lin'an was sandwiched between the two, and after a long silence, he finally knelt down and kowtowed to the deputy suzerain: "This disciple is unworthy! Also, Master, please allow this disciple to form a Taoist partner with the Demon Lord! This disciple promises that during the Demon Lord's reign, he will never be married again." There is a filthy true demon who has stepped into the world of spirits!"

This kneeling stunned the two people present, Mozun pursed his lips and pulled him, complaining: "Why are you kneeling on him! Don't kneel! Get up for me!"

However, Lin'an ignored him, and his knees made tiny cracks on the bluestone slab.

Seeing this, the deputy suzerain seemed to have been drained of all his strength, stepped back a few steps exhausted, and murmured: "After all... this is the result."

"Master..." Lin'an raised his head, looking at the deputy suzerain with pleading eyes.

"Lin'an, tell me..." The deputy suzerain had gentle eyes and a gentle voice, "Have you ever had real feelings for me?"

Lin'an froze for a moment when he heard the words, and finally closed his eyes and nodded: "Once, there was... Before I met Mozun, I did have a little affection for Shizun..."

Mozun was so jealous when he heard this, his eyes almost popped out.

"But you still chose him..." The deputy suzerain covered his face with his hand, and without waiting for Lin'an to continue speaking, he waved his hand and said, "I'm tired, so let it be."

As the voice fell, the heavens and the earth were distorted, and everything returned to silence, leaving only a water mirror slowly rotating in the darkness.

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