The Demon Venerable's Wistful Desire

Chi Muyao was not the only one present who was nervous.

After Xi Huai entered the arena, all the disciples of the Hehuan Sect fell silent. It is estimated that Xu Ranzhu would not bother about someone taking the initiative to find fault with the Hehuan Sect.

Lou Qiongzhi also observed the best escape route beside Chi Muyao, thinking whether it would be faster to fly out from the roof or through the main entrance?

Will those Yuanying Qi Tianzun help arrest people?How many of them can escape if caught?

Chi Muyao began to push his hair forward, trying to block his Adam's apple, and then straightened out his proud "chest" to show that he was a "female".

He was still comforting himself in his heart that Xi Huai had given up on him, and his nervousness at the moment was overwhelmed.

Zong Sichen and Song Weiyue can only be regarded as juniors in Qing Zezong, following behind the team.

After entering the arena, Zong Sichen saw the piece of pink martial arts clothing, and subconsciously wanted to come over, but was dragged back to Qing Zezong's seat by his father using the object control technique.

After Zong Sichen was dragged away, everyone in Hehuan Sect heaved a sigh of relief.

At this time, someone asked loudly: "Is everyone here now?"

On the other hand, someone said in a strange way: "The Hehuan Sect is also considered as one of the Thousand Sects? Most of the disciples have sneaked into the decent sect."

"That's right, why do they have the nerve to come?"

Xu Ranzhu pretended not to hear, wishing to knock the wooden fish on the spot.

Xi Huai, who was seated at the main seat, glanced at Hehuanzong, and then held his chin and replied: "The Green Batzong cultivates by sucking human blood, and also uses human blood to make alchemy. I heard that many people here have eaten this kind of medicine. Kind of elixir. In the final analysis, the practice of the Hehuan Sect is a matter of your own will, and you can be happy for a while, and the targets are all decent men, while the Green Bat Sect is purely harmful. People from the Blue Bat Sect and the Rakshasa Sect There is still a face to live, why are people from the Hehuan Sect embarrassed to come?"

As soon as Xi Huai finished speaking, the scene fell silent.

The so-called magic sects are sects with various cultivation methods.

The Green Bat Sect sucked the blood of living people, and did more unreasonable things.

There is also the Raksha sect refining human rice dumplings, using puppets as their own combat power. In the early stage, they just dig graves, and in the later stage, they simply hurt people and kill them, which is also against the law of heaven.

These sects don't even mention it, what's the reason for attacking a group of women alone now?

Although Xi Huai doesn't talk much, but he is really choking, always making the other party speechless with one sentence.

Of course, he choked on Chi Muyao the most, making Chi Muyao angry on his own several times.

He even wanted to persuade the majority of female cultivators to find Taoist companions instead of looking for someone like Xi Huai, because it is really hard to quarrel.There are tens of thousands of cultivators in the world, so why find a Taoist companion who is so good at making people angry?

But this time, it was rare for Chi Muyao to feel happy.

Lou Qiongzhi was so happy after hearing this, secretly put a thumbs up in his sleeve, and boasted with his mouth: You are the best furnace!

After all, if you make a sound, it will be heard by several Nascent Soul Qi Tianzun.

Seeing the silence in the audience, Xi Huai felt quite bored, and urged: "Let's get started."

"Ahem." A man who seemed to be in his thirties stood up and said, "The Nuanyan Pavilion has been quite uneasy recently..."

Seeing that Xi Huai didn't seem to care about them, Chi Muyao was secretly relieved, it seemed that his disguise was in place.

Or maybe Xi Huai really gave up. In fact, there is no such inseparable relationship between them.

Chi Muyao began to peel the melon seeds with his fingers, and carefully stuffed them into his mouth to eat, thinking to himself, Nuanyan Pavilion is not peaceful, do you want to attack?

Fortunately, the hole for the Royal Pet Sect has already been dug, so go ahead and dig it, it's none of my business.

The man continued: "The peace agreement between the Demon Sect and Zhengzheng was signed by the head of Nuanyan Pavilion. I heard that other people are not convinced. If the current head dies suddenly, then the new head of Nuanyan Pavilion will The door is likely to abolish the previous agreement and attack us again."

Other demon cultivators responded one after another.

Lou Qiongzhi reached out for a teacup and asked in a low voice, "Do you want some tea?"

Chi Muyao didn't dare to speak, just nodded, and then reached out to take it.

The ancient melon seeds were a bit too sweet, and the taste was not right.

The man continued: "The Nuanyange family is the only one in the decent faction, and the other sects obey him. Nuanyange can summon many cultivators with just a wave. But our Demon Sect is in a state of disunity, and we are really under attack." There won't be many cultivators gathered, so they can only be attacked one by one by Nuanyan Pavilion."

Others asked: "Then what do you mean?"

"Don't beat around the bush!"

In the Demon Sect, many suzerains are illiterate and very uneducated. When talking to them, they can only speak straightforwardly, and many people cannot understand the complicated words.

It seems that at this moment, Song Weiyue and his father are cleaning their ears.

The man finally said the key point: "So we should elect a Demon Lord, so that someone can organize thousands of events, and if something happens, everyone can gather together."

Chi Muyao was startled after hearing this, did he choose Mozun so early?

Thinking about it, Nuanyan Pavilion has become such a mess, it would be a bit silly for the Demon Sect to sit and wait for death, and they have to deal with it.

He took another sip of tea and weighed it in his heart, this time he didn't know whether he would choose Xi Lin as the Demon Lord or Xi Huai.

In the original book, Xi Lin fell, and after Xi Huai was completely blackened, he summoned a thousand sects of the Demon Sect, and became the Demon Lord with strong means, thus becoming the biggest villain.

Xi Huai has always been known for being ruthless and murderous, and everyone in the thousands of demon sects is afraid of him.

However, he suddenly remembered, hiss—now that Xi Huai is obsessed with being a good person and doing good deeds, Qian Zong has no reason to be afraid of him...

In the current situation, this Demon Lord is not very easy to do!

Then Xi Lin will probably have to do it, and then pass the throne to Xi Huai.

After the man made the proposal, everyone looked at Qing Zezong, as if they wanted to hear what the most powerful sect of the Demon Sect had to say.

Without even raising his eyelids, Xi Huai replied in an impatient tone, "Not interested."

The master of Zunyue Palace also said: "Heh, if Nuanyan Pavilion wants to come, let them come, will our Qing Zezong be afraid of them?"

After hearing this, Chi Muyao couldn't help but sigh.

Arrogant and conceited, that's how you were exterminated. If it wasn't for Xi Huai's spiritual deed, and the high blood output in the later stage, Qing Zezong wouldn't even be able to make it to the finale.

But it's also true, Xi Huai didn't like Ming Shaoluo, didn't build up hatred with Xi Zihe, and didn't do so many harmful things, it's normal not to want to be a demon king.

Let's look again in a few years, now that Xi Huai has given up on him, and then he will gradually find that he still likes girls and is interested in Mingshaoluo again, and the plot will take shape.

Unexpectedly, Xi Huai was not interested, but the others were unwilling: "I have always heard that the young master is always running to the decent side, and has saved many people, why? Are you developing toward integrity? Now that you don’t want to be a Demon Lord, do you not want to be with us?”

Xi Huai was very annoyed: "That's fine, I'll do it."

The person who asked the question: "..."

Qian Zong and others: "..."

Is it so casual?

The lord of Zunyue Palace also changed his words: "Then congratulations, Lord Mozun."

Qing Zezong and others also followed suit.

The coordination of singing and harmony is very tacit.

The man who proposed was a little flustered: "Is that the case?"

The master of Zunyue Palace was immediately displeased, and asked in a deep voice: "Why, what do you think about our young master wanting to be a demon king? Why don't you come and talk about it in front of me now."

The implication is: as long as you dare to stand up, I will see if I can't beat you to death.

Qing Zezong's brainless protection of shortcomings is vividly reflected.

Everyone in the room looked at each other in blank dismay, is that the demon king's decision?

But seeing how many Celestial Venerables came to Qing Zezong, how dare they make mistakes?Tianzun was a little angry, and they already felt the coercion, so they could only stand up and salute quickly: "I have seen Demon Lord."

Chi Muyao was dumbfounded while holding the teacup.

Thinking about how Xi Huai used some tricks to become the Demon Lord back then, Qian Zong refused to accept it, but had to compromise in order to survive.

This scene is not quite right now, at least Chi Muyao, the original party, seems to have some psychological gap.

However, he was still dragged up by his fellow disciples to salute.

Xi Huai responded indifferently: "Yes."

After everyone sat down again, Xi Huai glanced again, and then asked, "Is there anything else?"

One immediately stood up and said, "It's time to denounce the Rakshasa sect. Last time..."

Xi Huai raised his finger and said, "Let's just destroy the family."

Xi Huai was so straightforward, the person who suggested it was taken aback, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "No, no, I just want to have an explanation with the cultivator who made my father's body."

Xi Huai was puzzled: "How is this different from killing your father? Why didn't you destroy the Rakshasa sect?"

The man swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "My father has been dead for more than ten years, if they pay me a magic weapon, I—"

Xi Huai rolled his eyes straight away: "It's better to be dead than an unfilial son like you, you should commit suicide."

"Can--"

"Don't talk nonsense, I will kill you myself."

The man was neither standing nor sitting down, and he was extremely embarrassed in the middle.

Xi Huai asked again: "Is there anything else?"

The way this new Demon Lord handles things is really unflattering, and other people don't mention anything.

Xi Huai finally completed the task, stood up, tidied up his clothes and said, "Then I can arrest people, right?"

Others were puzzled, but the Hehuan Sect disciples understood, Xu Ranzhu immediately whispered: "Disease!"

As soon as the words fell, all the disciples of the Hehuan Sect disappeared in an instant, and the teacup that Chi Muyao was holding earlier also fell to the ground and shattered, looking lonely.

Xi Huai had been on guard for a long time, and signaled to the several Nascent Soul Stage seniors around him.

These people got the order immediately and chased them out.

Xi Huai unhurriedly followed the stunned expressions of the others. Not long after he walked out, he saw the signal flare and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

It ran quite far in just a short moment, and the location where the signal flare was fired was quite far away from here.

He flew over, and when he arrived, his sleeves fluttered as if a fire had been ignited in the night. He lit the fire and walked towards the dozen or so Hehuan Sect disciples who were locked in the transparent barrier.

Xu Ranzhu hurriedly stood in front of Chi Muyao, and said, "Sir...Master Mozun, please speak up if you have something to say."

"I haven't talked to you before this, how do you know I can't talk well?"

"Uh..." Xu Ranzhu couldn't answer.

Xi Huai tilted his head, relying on his height, he could see Chi Muyao who lowered his head in the crowd, finally lost the impatient expression before, and slightly bent his eyes, with a smile that was not a smile, and his expression didn't seem to be serious. vicious.

Chi Muyao was already taller than these girls, so he couldn't hide in the crowd perfectly with his head down.

Chi Muyao could only walk out resignedly, and asked, "Can you let them go?"

Xi Huai was stunned for a moment, it was Ah Jiu's voice, not Chi Muyao's.

It turned out to be able to change back.

His eyes wandered over Chi Muyao's body, looking from top to bottom.

He had fantasized about how Chi Muyao would wear the clothes of the Acacia Sect and the peach blossom face many times, but this time he finally saw it.

In the past, he always felt that a man wearing a pink martial arts costume was simply unreadable.

Seeing Chi Muyao like this now, his heart skipped a beat, his heart itched so badly, it seemed to be gently scratched by a thousand feathers.

It turns out that there is such a man in this world who is suitable for wearing pink clothes. He doesn't look feminine, and the pink clothes will only highlight his gentleness and beauty. His fair skin matches the clothes very well. The bead curtain under the peach blossom face half conceals his beauty The chin and lips are just the right shade of red.

Xi Huai looked at it again and again.

Xi Huai didn't answer, walked up to him, stretched out his hand and poked the steamed bun, then burst into laughter.

Chi Muyao felt that his head would explode with shame.

Xi Huai clicked on his belt, and asked, "Isn't your skirt open here? Let me see."

Chi Muyao: "..."

Let him die.