Demon Lord, he wants to be expelled from his teacher every day

"This is your disciple of Bi'an Pavilion, right?" Yin Lizhou asked Ling Shu, who looked solemnly beside him.

When Yin Lizhou saw the corpse last night, he recognized the Bi'ange disciple uniform he was wearing.

After discussing with Shan Mingxiu, they still decided to send a letter to inform Ling Shu.

Ling Shu took it very seriously, and brought people over early in the morning, and then stood in front of the corpse for a long time.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Yin Lizhou had no choice but to ask him.

Ling Shu then turned his head.

Then he saw that the fundus of his eyes was black and full of fatigue, obviously he had been very tired these days.

"Yes." Ling Shu said, fists clenched, and the tone of anger could not be suppressed, "Not only that, but he is also a disciple of my own family I brought from Jinghuai, and he is also the first disciple of Elder Mingru. He is very tall. , the cultivation level is not low, to be taken captive to this place where no bird shits, gouged out the golden core, and humiliated by hanging upside down, it is really deceiving!"

Yin Lizhou was originally leaning on a tree beside him, but he also stood up straight after hearing the words, with a serious expression on his face, "Have you ever had any enemies with anyone recently?"

"No." After Ling Shu finished speaking, he turned and looked at Shan Mingxiu, "I always feel that this matter is not that simple. Although all the people who died now are from my Bi'ange, they are not necessarily aimed at us. His goal is Maybe the whole world of self-cultivation, but I'm just going to pick my Lord Bi'an first."

Shan Mingxiu pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "It makes sense."

Seeing that he was loose, Ling Shu took a step forward and continued: "Shan Mingxiu, I have explained to you the previous situation. That man's cultivation level is unfathomable. Today he can take over my family as if he had entered the land of no one. What about the disciple's life in the future? If you don't catch him as soon as possible, who knows who the next target will be? What if..."

As Ling Shu spoke, his eyes fell on Yin Lizhou.

In the next second, as expected, Shan Mingxiu's expression changed.

"Can you guarantee that you will protect him well?" Ling Shu continued, even a little aggressive in his tone.

Shan Mingxiu didn't answer right away.

For a moment, the surroundings were quiet, as if the wind and snow had also stopped, waiting for his decision.

Shan Mingxiu raised his eyes and looked at the corpse not far away.

He was still hanging upside down on a tree branch, with a hole cut out in his abdomen, and the moon-white disciple uniform was soaked in blood, sticking limply to his body.His complexion became extremely pale due to blood loss, and his eyes were wide open, filled with horror.

Shan Mingxiu looked away, his slender fingers tightened unconsciously, and his tone was cold, "How can I help you?"

"From what we know so far, one is that there will not be too many people in Tujufu's mansion that night, maybe even one; the other is that their purpose of killing people seems to be only for Jindan; Besides, is there any more?" Yin Lizhou asked.

"It's gone." After Ling Shu finished speaking, he hesitated to speak.

Yin Lizhou looked at him and said, "If you have something to say, you might as well speak up."

Ling Shu coughed lightly, avoiding Shan Mingxiu's gaze, and said dryly: "I only heard of the demons doing things like poaching people's golden elixir, and maybe they did it this time. Of course, I also It’s not that all demons are like this, some, some.”

Yin Lizhou raised his eyebrows, and there was a bit of teasing in his eyes.

Ling Shu used to hate the demons very much, so it's rare to keep his mouth shut about this group of disgusting bastards, but now he knows that he won't kill them with a stick.

In fact, Yin Lizhou felt that what he said was true, but for some reason, the atmosphere in the room froze for a moment after Ling Shu's words fell.

In the end, it was Shan Mingxiu who broke the silence first, "If it is a demon clan, the only ones who can achieve such a cultivation level are the demon venerable Tu Ji and his four vicious men."

"Four fierce ones?" Yin Lizhou's tone was somewhat surprised.

"Yes." Shan Mingxiu nodded, but did not explain.

Fierce Yin Lizhou naturally knew that in Demon Realm, besides Demon Venerable, there was also Fierce Sha.

The evil is transformed by the person who has deep resentment at the time of death, and the person who enters the underworld with the incorporeal body of the soul, burns the fire of the underworld, and survives seven kalpas and the soul is immortal can return to the human world, which is an evil.

After all, there are many cowardly people in this world. No matter how deep the resentment is before the fire of the underworld, they will leave with a word of forgiveness and forgiveness. Afterwards, they will drink Mengpo soup and enter reincarnation, forgetting the cause and effect of this life.

Unless the resentment is really so deep that it cannot be resolved no matter what, few people are willing to go through it again.

Therefore, when Yin Lizhou was appointed as Demon Lord, there were no more than three murderers under him.

Unexpectedly, in just 100 years, another one came out.

I don't know if the Eight Li Twelve Demons have changed, wait for him to find a chance to inquire carefully.

Yin Lizhou was thinking about it, but he heard Shan Mingxiu continue to say: "We have no evidence to prove that it was done by the demons, so there is no need to rush."

Ling Shu raised his eyebrows, with surprise in his eyes.

He still remembered that Shan Mingxiu's attitude towards the demons was even stronger than Ling Shu's, and he would kill them on sight without mercy.

Today, one by one, suddenly became strange.

Shan Mingxiu didn't seem to see the doubt in his eyes, and continued: "I have sent letters to the heads of the various sects, asking if there are any missing disciples recently. Presumably there will be a reply in the near future. During this period, Huanyue is the best Seal the city first, and then gather everyone in one place."

"Okay." Ling Shu replied immediately.

After speaking, he didn't leave, but looked at Shan Mingxiu with hesitation in his eyes.

"Are you going back to Huanyue City with us?"

Shan Mingxiu fell silent after hearing the words.

It was only then that Yin Lizhou realized that Shan Mingxiu seemed to resent Huanyue City.

He cast a questioning look at Ling Shu, but got no response.

So he curled his lips and waited for Shan Mingxiu's answer.

In the end, he heard Shan Mingxiu reply: "Okay."

Back in Huanyue City, the first thing Yin Lizhou did was to eat the mutton soup cake.

The proprietress still remembered him, and warmly greeted him to sit down, "Brother, it's you, come quickly, the pancakes are just out of the oven."

Yin Lizhou sat down with a smile and said, "Two bowls of soup and four cakes."

"Okay." The proprietress immediately responded, filled two full bowls of soup for him, and gave him an extra cake.

"Thank you lady boss." Yin Lizhou said.

"You are welcome, we are also acquaintances."

The proprietress originally wanted to sit down and chat for a while, but there were too many people at the moment, so she had to greet the guests first.

Yin Lizhou concentrated on eating.

Seeing that one of his cakes was almost finished, but Shan Mingxiu on the opposite side didn't even take his chopsticks, Yin Lizhou asked in puzzlement, "Why don't you eat it? Sudden taboo on mutton?"

Shan Mingxiu looked indifferent, and replied: "I'm not hungry."

"Okay." Yin Lizhou lowered his head and took a sip of the soup, "Forget it if you don't drink it, I'll take it away for dinner later, it's a waste."

Shan Mingxiu didn't reply to him again, and kept silent.

Yin Lizhou didn't bother to pay attention to him, and started eating on his own.

While eating, I heard a child's voice suddenly coming from the booth next to me.

"Mom, I want this mask."

"Which one?"

"The golden one."

"Young master has vision. This is the golden face of Lanying Sanren. After wearing it, you will be brave and brave, with boundless magic power."

"Who is Lanying Sanren?" The child's tone was somewhat bewildered.

The young woman asked the stall owner to take off the mask, leaned over to put it on the child's face, and said softly, "He is the patron saint of our Huanyue City."

After finishing speaking, he got up and took out his purse, and said to the stall owner, "Boss, we bought this mask."

"Okay, okay, the young master is so smart, he will definitely become a great hero in the future."

"I'd like to borrow your blessing." The woman smiled and walked away holding the child's hand.

Yin Lizhou raised his head, always feeling that the name Lanying Sanren was somewhat familiar.

It took me a while to finally remember.

That wasn't the character in the storybook he had read in Queyin Mountain.

She still has a complicated emotional entanglement with the old head and the old head.

Because there is Fuli in the storybook, Yin Lizhou can't imagine how Fuli is in love with others, so he doesn't read much about the storybook.

Unexpectedly, Lanying Sanren had a relationship with Huanyue City.

Just about to ask Shan Mingxiu, he suddenly stood up and said, "I have something to ask Ling Shu."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for his answer, he strode away from here.