I'm an actor under the devil

Gu Qingyuan estimated the time when the two left.It should take about half an hour from the place we left just now to leaving the Broken Grotto.As long as they leave the Broken Grotto, they can use the teleportation array to go to the Jiange. Time is urgent. After Jiange gathers the disciples, they should be sent to the Broken Grotto collectively. It will take no more than an hour before and after.

Gu Qingyuan quietly sneaked into the second floor where the saint is, this place is very different from other places.It is very quiet, even if you use your spiritual sense to investigate, you can only hear the sound of your own heartbeat and blood flowing.There are not too many buildings, the surroundings are empty, and the dark church in the center is particularly eye-catching.

Gu Qingyuan cautiously approached the church, and tried his best to restrain his breath.He planned to hide outside the sanctuary for a while, and then go in when the time is almost up, or if there is any situation, so that if he can't beat the saint, he can delay the time to the greatest extent.

Thinking of this, Gu Qingyuan stopped in front of the church, and when he looked up, he found that there was another person in front of him.

The man was dressed in white, his hair was also pure white, and his face was so white that it was almost transparent, like a corpse that had slept in an ice coffin for thousands of years. There was only one pair of pupils, which were extremely red.On him, Gu Qingyuan couldn't feel any aura of cultivation, not even the aura of a living person.

Gu Qingyuan was shocked, he didn't even know when the other party appeared there, or if he had been there all the time.

saint.Can make oneself completely unable to detect a trace of breath, this person's cultivation base should be at the Mahayana stage.

But the saint just stood there without any aggressive behavior. Instead, he leaned closer to him, inhaled exaggeratedly, and then a pair of blood-colored eyes overflowed with frenzied joy.

He knelt down in front of Gu Qingyuan with a puff: "I smell it, the smell on you, it's you, it's really you! He's on you! The great Lord Tianmo is on you."

Gu Qingyuan was startled, where did this lunatic come from?

What is the taste?What demon is on him?Gu Qingyuan was at a loss.They didn't know each other before, why did this man tell him that?

Could it be that Gu Qing's identity left him some pitfalls?

"You're finally here." The saint grinned upwards, looked up at Gu Qingyuan, and seemed to be looking at something else through him: "Your believers have been waiting for a long time."

Gu Qingyuan held the sword in one hand and did not speak.

He had a feeling that the saint in front of him was not talking to him, but was talking to the so-called demon in his imagination through him.

Hastily asked Yi Luzhen when Jiange arrived, at least there was still more than an hour, he couldn't beat him, so he had to find a way to continue to delay the time.

"Come." The saint didn't care about Gu Qingyuan's reaction at all, grabbed Gu Qingyuan's wrist and led him into the church, talking to himself like a fanatical heathen: "I've prepared it for you The magic descending ceremony. I will witness your descending with my own eyes, and this will be my greatest honor."

The hand on the wrist was as cold as some kind of cold-blooded reptile.Gu Qingyuan didn't struggle, and let the saint pull himself in, anyway, he was going to go in anyway.

The inside of the sanctuary is as pure black as the outside of the sanctuary.Gu Qingyuan saw the extremely weird sculpture in the center at a glance, and had a vague guess in his heart that this should be the appearance of the demon in the mouth of the saint.

Gu Qingyuan glanced around, and quickly locked on to the position of the eye of the space-isolation formation. Just behind the sculpture, there was a formation flag planted there. The color was also pure black. If you don't look carefully, it's hard to spot.

As long as the formation flag is pulled out, the formation here can be dispelled.His next task is to guard the formation flag and never be touched by anyone.

"You want to leave?" The saint found that Gu Qingyuan was looking at the formation flag.But his reaction obviously misunderstood Gu Qingyuan's intention.

Gu Qingyuan was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that this was an opportunity. Following the guess of the saint, he deliberately struggled violently, revealing his intention to escape.Although Gu Qingyuan's cultivation base was not as good as that of the saint, he was not weak either. The strength he suddenly burst out during this struggle made the saint almost unable to catch him.

The saint's eyes darkened in an instant, the muscles on his face twitched nervously, and the hand holding Gu Qingyuan's wrist also increased his strength, almost crushing Gu Qingyuan's bones: "No, no, no, you don't want to leave here. !"

What Gu Qingyuan was holding was the right hand holding the sword.He summoned the Ghost Eye Rakshasa Knife with his left hand, and cut directly towards the opponent holding his own hand.

This knife was caught off guard, and the saint had no time to guard against it, and Gu Qingyuan chopped off his hand.Gu Qingyuan didn't like to fight, so his next move was like a banner.A posture of desperately trying to escape.

"You can't go, you can't go!" The saint shouted out of composure, his voice becoming sharper and more terrifying.Then he seemed to think of something, raised his hand, and threw a huge lock ring in the direction of the formation flag. The lock ring accurately caught the formation flag, forming a white mask.

Gu Qingyuan recognized the lock ring, which turned out to be a famous artifact on the artifact spectrum - the impermanent lock.

Impermanence lock impermanence.It is rumored that the impermanent lock can be large or small, except that it cannot lock people, everything else can be locked. Once locked, unless it is completely broken, or until the spiritual power in the impermanent lock is exhausted, it is absolutely impossible to open.

Gu Qingyuan could see that the saint was so obsessed with the matters of the heavenly demon that he was almost crazy. He deliberately used this method to lure him to close his eyes, so as to save himself the trouble of having to deal with the saint and be careful of the impermanence lock later. .

But I didn't expect the other party to be so crazy that he directly put a magical weapon on the array flag and locked it, so there was no need to worry about the array eye at all.

But it also shows that the other party has become so fanatical about the coming of the demon that he can be desperate.

Gu Qingyuan stopped his movements and turned his gaze back to the sculpture.What kind of existence is the Heavenly Demon?Why did the blood cultivator believe that he was related to the demon.Do you really have any connection with the demon?

The saint's severed hand did not flow out of blood, but the arm stretched downward as if melting, and after a while, a new hand grew out.

He confronted Gu Qingyuan, his blood-colored eyes were half closed, the madness in his eyes dissipated a little, but it looked more dangerous, this time his eyes finally focused on Gu Qingyuan: "Why run? You are the carrier of the demon It's an honor, don't you look forward to the moment when the Heavenly Demon descends into the world?"

Neither expected nor honored.After all, something like a demon doesn't sound like a good word. Gu Qingyuan felt full of disgust and resistance towards this demon when he remembered that the saint used the child's body as a sacrifice.

"Should I expect it?" Gu Qingyuan asked back.Try to extract more useful information from the other party.

"Of course!" The saint replied excitedly: "The great demon will become the master of the world. And I will become his most loyal servant."

Why are there still people rushing to be other people's servants.Gu Qingyuan thought incomprehensibly: This saint is indeed a lunatic.

"Okay," Gu Qingyuan put on a cooperating look: "Then how do I welcome the Heavenly Demon?"

"I'll help you." Hearing these words, the saint's mouth curled up again strangely. He grabbed Gu Qingyuan again, dragged him towards the black golem, and said in a coaxing tone, "Come on, come with me." Come here."

As Gu Qingyuan approached the golem, he vaguely felt a spatial fluctuation.His face changed slightly: There is also an independent teleportation array here?

However, this teleportation formation is not the same as the ones I have seen in Jiange. It seems that there is some special restriction on it, which makes the formation dormant.

"Lord Heavenly Demon, Lord Heavenly Demon." The saint's tone trembled with excitement, and his pale hands touched the dark golem, as if welcoming some great moment.

One second, two seconds.

Gu Qingyuan stood where he was, the teleportation array was not activated, and there were no other changes in the church.

The saint's expression changed from agitation to rigidity, and then to a kind of eerie anger.

"Wrong, wrong, wrong!" The saint repeated his own words nervously: "You are not him, you are not him!"

The saint suddenly ran away, his fingers elongated exaggeratedly, turning into a sharp and flat shape like a blade, slashing towards Gu Qingyuan, as if trying to dismember him.

Gu Qingyuan was dodging back at the fastest speed, and the ghost-eyed Rakshasa knife collided with the opponent's sharp fingers, but this time it did not cut off, but the knife in his hand was almost shocked by the huge impact. have to let go.

Gu Qingyuan backed away with the strength of the recoil, and observed the other party by the way.The saint seems to be able to change his body at will, as if his body is not a body of flesh and blood, but a mass of clay that can be changed at will.The body is extremely hard, and the recovery ability is amazing.Although there are no moves, his strength and speed are at the level of the Mahayana period, completely crushing himself.

The only way to last long enough is... Gu Qingyuan took out the Burning Blood Pill without hesitation and stuffed it into his mouth.The spiritual power belonging to the Mahayana period filled his body, he put away the Ghost Eye Rakshasa Knife, and took out a sword instead.

The dead wood sword art master is endlessly alive, and this is the most suitable time.As Gu Qingyuan swung his sword, the wood-attribute aura grew rapidly like branches, wave after wave of which Gu Qingyuan withstood the crazy attack from the saint.

The two sides stalemate for a while.The blood cultivator seemed to wake up from the madness-like anger. He stopped attacking and pushed away: "Where is that person? You clearly have his breath on you, why aren't you him?"

breath?Gu Qingyuan remembered that when the other party saw him, he was also talking about his smell.That is to say, he judged by the taste that he was the one he was looking for, who could make the demon descend.

But this judgment was wrong, so the person he was looking for was not himself.

It's not me, but I have the smell of the other party on my body, it can only be that I have not been in contact with many people recently, Zuo Hufa, those children, Nie Wushuang.

Gu Qingyuan was almost sure immediately that it must be Nie Wushuang.

Gu Qingyuan remembered Nie Wushuang's inner demon destroying the world at the end, and finally found the key to the revised plot. The thing that finally destroyed the world was not Nie Wushuang's inner demon, but the heavenly demon.

All the hidden plots were successfully connected at this time.

There is indeed a demon in Nie Wushuang's body. The demon is very powerful and has the ability to destroy the world. Yan Chen knew it from the beginning, so Yan Chen sealed him in the forbidden area, so after Nie Wushuang was lost, Yan Chen wanted to catch him back, even That demon might have been sealed in by Yan Chen from the very beginning.

And the one who tampered with the plot is also obvious, and it is the demon himself.

He and the system are clearly here to save the world.

But because he modified the original work, the Demon Cult was shaped into an evil side, and Nie Wushuang was shaped into a good side, hiding himself perfectly.So according to his script, he will regard Yan Chen as the biggest villain, and keep helping Nie Wushuang escape from Yan Chen's arrest, which in turn allows him to be born from Nie Wushuang's body more smoothly.

[Then are we doing a disservice? 】The system asked with self-blame.

[According to this logic, the easiest way to save the world is to bring Nie Wushuang back to Yanchen and seal it again. ] "I don't think so." Gu Qingyuan said, "The logic of Yan Chen sealing the demon is correct, but why should my apprentice be sacrificed? It's fine that he didn't realize it back then, but now that he's grown up, how could he let him die again?" Back to the bottom of that cold pool of rebirth? Who does he owe?"

Rather than blindly sealing Nie Wushuang, it is more important to figure out what are the conditions for the Heavenly Demon to descend, how to prevent the Heavenly Demon from descending, and even how to completely eradicate the Heavenly Demon, right?When will the survival of the world be paid for by the lives of innocent people?

"As long as I'm alive, no one can touch my apprentice, not even some goddamn shit." Gu Qingyuan just finished speaking harshly to the system, when he suddenly went limp and fell to the ground.

Come on, it's time for the Burning Blood Pill.

Severe burning pain spread to the whole body, swallowing up Gu Qingyuan's sanity bit by bit.

The death flag really can't stand randomly, Gu Qingyuan thought vaguely, can't he really die here?

"Master!" A familiar voice came freely from far and near.

The holy man's hand that was about to pierce Gu Qingyuan's heart froze in place, and then raised his head in ecstasy.Here we go, this time for real!He could clearly feel the heavenly demon's aura on the opponent's body, which made him almost unable to move.It seems that the Heavenly Demon is only one step away from coming!

"Master." Nie Wushuang ignored the saint, cut open his arm with a knife, and fed blood into Gu Qingyuan's mouth: "Master, I'm sorry, I'm late."