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

"Shan..." Yin Lizhou subconsciously wanted to stop him, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately bit his lower lip to stop the sound.

He looked coldly at the back of Shan Mingxiu going away, a chill rose in his heart, and he felt that the blood all over his body seemed to be frozen instantly.

But there was no expression on his face.

Fu Li looked at the situation in front of him with satisfaction, and only looked at Yin Lizhou again after Shan Ming practiced behind him.

For some reason, even though Fu Li tried his best to conceal it, Yin Lizhou still felt that his eyes were somehow familiar.

Let him fall into a nightmare countless times, with hatred that penetrates into the bone marrow.

Yin Lizhou felt as if his heart was tightly grasped by a hand, and subconsciously avoided Fu Li's eyes.

However, Fu Li refused to let him go, and there was a bit of imperceptible malice in his flat voice, "Du Xiu, you are my disciple of Queyin Mountain, why are you carrying this monster on your back, and where are you going to take him?" go?"

Shan Mingxiu glanced at Shan Mingxiu, but he looked away and didn't look at him.

Yin Lizhou restrained his mind, sneered, and replied: "Fu Li, I am no longer a disciple of Queyin Mountain. Your beloved disciple must be very clear about this."

Yin Lizhou emphasized the word "beloved apprentice", and when everyone heard this, they all looked at Shan Mingxiu.

Shan Mingxiu lowered his eyes and said nothing, as if he acquiesced to his words.

There was a sound of sighing all around.

Seeing this, Fu Li raised his head, a faint silver light flowed from his palm, and soon condensed into a silver-white sword. The blade was surrounded by a faint mist, and he could feel the chill without getting close.

"Since you are no longer my disciple, there is no need to show mercy. Du Xiu, you should be punished for breaking into the dungeon and colluding with monsters."

As soon as his words fell, everyone behind him took out their swords and aimed at Yin Lizhou.

Yin Lizhou looked at the scene in front of him, as if he had returned to the Ming Mountain a hundred years ago.

It was like this again, everyone raised their swords to him, wanting to kill him.

An unspeakable anger swept him, Yin Lizhou's eyes became darker and darker, and when he raised his head again, it turned into a dark red color unique to demons.

"Collude with demons?"

Yin Lizhou looked up at the people with different expressions not far away, and took a step forward with a cold smile on his lips.

"I am a demon."

After speaking, he called out Tu Ling and aimed at the people in front of him.

Before everyone could react from Yin Lizhou's words, they saw the treasured sword Tu Ling in his hand again.

For a moment, the expressions in front of her were extremely exciting.

"That's not the saber worn by Yin Lizhou, the former Demon Lord."

"who are you?"

"He can't be Yin Lizhou, can he? But the devil is already dead."

"Yeah, a hundred years ago...beheaded by the palm...by Mingshan."

"..."

Yin Lizhou ignored everyone's arguments, and just stared at Fu Li.

Fu Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and also looked at him, but there was no surprise in his eyes, as if he had already understood everything.

"A'Du, why are you bothering?" Chen Sandao's very light sigh suddenly came from next to his ear.

Yin Lizhou carried him up a little more, and said in a low voice: "Master, hold me tight, I will definitely take you out, just like in the deep abyss before."

"Okay." Chen Sandao said, hugging him tighter.

During the movement, something brushed against Yin Lizhou's ear, like a very light kiss, but it was so light that Yin Lizhou didn't notice it.

Fu Li raised his hand, and all the disciples behind him rushed forward.

Yin Lizhou clenched the Tuling Saber tightly, although he was a little nervous, but he didn't show it on his face.

His spiritual power was suppressed by Shan Mingxiu, and now he can only rely on the power of Tu Lingdao itself, but can he really defeat these people?

Yin Lizhou was actually not sure either.

But he knew that he couldn't back down.

Seeing that the monks at the front were about to walk in front of him, Yin Lizhou clenched his sword and was about to fight, but he felt a majestic spiritual power suddenly gushing out from his body.

Yin Lizhou opened his eyes wide and looked at Shan Mingxiu.

Shan Mingxiu finally met his gaze this time, and nodded slightly at him.

Yin Lizhou only felt certain in his heart. He raised his knife, poured spiritual power into it, and then aimed at the monk who was attacking him and chopped it down.As soon as the knife went down, a row of people fell backwards and fell to the ground.

Neat incisions were made on their abdomens, and a red line was neatly smudged out of the tea-white disciple uniforms.

Yin Lizhou didn't kill them, he just immobilized them temporarily.

Seeing this, the disciples behind were stunned for a moment, but soon continued to rush towards him one after another.

Seeing this, Fu Li slowly tightened the sword in his hand, and was about to step forward when a bamboo green sword suddenly touched his neck.

Fu Li turned his head, looked at Shan Mingxiu, and asked: "Mingxiu, what are you doing?"

Shan Mingxiu looked straight into his eyes, pleading in his tone, "Master, let them go."

"Tu Ji's crime is serious, shouldn't he die?"

"You have cast a love spell on him, and his life is not long."

Fu Li raised his hand and stroked his beard, his eyes darkened, "He set up a mass grave and took the golden pills of thousands of innocent monks. Naturally, he will be dealt with in front of the Eight Great Sects. How can he just let him go like this."

"Also..." Fu Li pointed at Yin Lizhou, "You'd better explain to me why Yin Lizhou, who should have died a hundred years ago, is now reborn with the body of your apprentice."

After finishing speaking, Fu Li pushed his sword away, wanting to move on.

However, Shan Mingxiu stood in front of Fuli once again.

"Get out of the way!" There was a bit of anger in Fu Li's voice.

Shan Mingxiu raised his sword and pointed it at him again, "This time, I will forgive you for not obeying my orders."

"Okay, okay, okay..." Fu Li laughed back angrily, and suddenly said in a cold voice: "As expected of a good apprentice taught by Fu Li."

Shan Mingxiu frowned slightly when he heard this, but before he could think clearly, Fu Li rushed towards him with his sword in hand.

Shan Mingxiu immediately raised his sword to catch it, and with just one blow, he knew that he was definitely not the current Fu Li's opponent.

After all, he is not only his master, but also retreated for a hundred years.In the past hundred years, I don't know how terrifying his cultivation base has reached.

As for him, not only has he not made any progress in the past hundred years, but due to various reasons, only a dilapidated body is left.

Shan Mingxiu didn't know how long he could defend Yin Lizhou, but no matter what, he would stand by Yin Lizhou this time.

With Lingli and Tulingdao, it was much easier for Yin Lizhou, but Yinshan had many disciples, and he had to take care not to hurt their lives, so the solution was slower.

When Yin Lizhou finished dealing with these disciples and rushed towards Shan Mingxiu, he found that Shan Mingxiu had stuck his sword in the ground and barely supported himself, with a large amount of blood remaining on his lips.

"Shan Mingxiu." Yin Lizhou strode to his side, raising his hand to wipe the corners of his lips.

However, the blood in his mouth seemed endless, and Yin Lizhou couldn't wipe it off at all.

Not far away, Fu Li watched all this with cold eyes, took out a handkerchief, and wiped his sword carefully.

There was a bit of hypocrisy in the tone, "Mingxiu, but I haven't seen you for a hundred years, why did your body become like this? It seems that I was right to remove your position as the head of the sect. With you now, how can you He is qualified to be the head of Queyin Mountain."

"Shut up!" Yin Lizhou couldn't bear it any longer, put Chen Sandao down, and then raised the Tu Lingdao to slash at him.

Fu Li Tijian took it easily, and while receiving his move, he said: "The saber is a good saber and has enough spiritual power, but this body still limits you."

"Yin Lizhou, why did you get reborn? Is it because of Seizing House? Or because of Shan Mingxiu?"

"What's none of your business?" Today's Fu Li is indeed different from what it used to be, every move he makes is extremely difficult, compared to Fu Li's movements seem to be more than capable.

"It's really none of my business, it's just..." Fu Li said, and suddenly he swung his knife away and approached him.

A pair of eyes fixed on Yin Lizhou's eyes.

"Don't you think you are a disaster? No matter where you are born, it always brings disasters. In your previous life, you killed your mother and father..."

"I didn't! Shut up!" Yin Lizhou seemed to have been poked into a sore spot, and immediately wanted to interrupt him.

However, Fu Li is like a ghost, approaching constantly.

Taking advantage of Yin Lizhou's distraction, he lifted the Tuling Saber away from his hand, then clasped his wrist, forcing him to look at Shan Mingxiu and Chen Sandao who were not far away.

"Not only that, look at them, one is the leader of Que Yinshan, and the other is the supreme ruler of the demon world. Shan Mingxiu set up the mass grave for you to become what you are today, and Chen Sandao also set up a mass grave to revive you, thus offending the eight sects. Demon Realm."

"no no……"

"Whether in the previous life or in this life, how many people have you killed, how many people have you killed, why are you still alive? Shouldn't you die? Yin Lizhou, your birth is a sin, you deserve to die!"

"I'm not, I didn't..." Yin Lizhou tried not to listen, but his words still pierced into his ears like a knife, bringing out a pool of blood.

He wanted to deny it, but he couldn't even say a word of rebuttal.

He could only cover his ears and keep stepping back.

"Since you are the sin itself, then I will get rid of it myself. Don't stay in the world and harm other people."

"I didn't." Yin Lizhou subconsciously wanted to deny it, but seeing Fu Li's sword stretched out to him, he didn't dodge it for some reason, as if a hand was really pulling him in his heart, pulling him to fall into the darkness.

However, just when the sword was about to stab Yin Lizhou, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him and hugged him.

Then, there was a "puchi".

He was extremely familiar with the sound of the sword sinking into the flesh/body.

"Master." Yin Lizhou came back to his senses for a long time, and called the person in front of him in a hoarse voice.

"Alas." Chen Sandao endured the pain, supported his shoulders, and slowly sat up.

He looked down at the sword passing through his chest, frowned slightly, and complained bitterly in his voice, "Tsk, it really hurts."

"Master." Yin Lizhou's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

He stretched out his hand to support Chen Sandao, wanting to see his wound, but he dared not touch it anyway.

"I, I will take you back to the Demon Realm. Qingjiao is the best at healing. Master, I will take you back to the Demon Realm right away."

Chen Sandao struggled to move the corners of his mouth, and smiled at him, "It's too late, A'Du. Don't call me master right now...call me pretty brother again."

Yin Lizhou was stunned, only to feel that layers of fog had risen in front of him at some point.

He raised his hand and quickly wiped the corners of his eyes, then immediately laughed and shouted: "Beautiful brother, beautiful brother, beautiful brother..."

After speaking, Yin Lizhou began to choke up, "Don't die, okay? I took so much effort to bring you out of the abyss."

Having said that, Yin Lizhou couldn't speak any more, he pressed his lips tightly, suppressing the sobs that almost blurted out.

Chen Sandao raised his hand, resting his trembling fingers on his shoulder, as if he wanted to straighten his body.

"Child, raise your head up and straighten your body. You have never been a scourge. How could a scourge go out of its way to bring me out of the abyss and refine a new body for me. You are my most special person, I...we all love you."

Yin Lizhou raised his head, only to feel that his eyes were wet and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Master, I..."

Before he finished speaking, a sudden warmth came from his hands.

He soon realized that it was Chen Sandao passing his spiritual power to himself.

The spiritual power was so majestic, it seemed that Chen Sandao didn't leave any room for himself.

"Master, don't." He wanted to refuse, but Chen Sandao was stronger than him, and the movements in his hands were unquestionable.

"My child, be obedient, this is the last thing I can do for you."

As soon as his words fell, he heard a crisp cracking sound at the same time.

Yin Lizhou knew very well that it was the sound of Jindan shattering.

Fu Li also realizes that Chen Sandao is going to burn jade and stone together.

Immediately filled with anxiety, he pulled out his sword, grabbed Chen Sandao by the collar, brought him up in front of him and forced him to ask: "How on earth is the mass grave set up? You can't die if you don't tell me! Tell me quickly! Tu Ji !"

"Want to know? Go find me in the underworld." Chen Sandao still smiled, but there was indescribable disgust and coldness in his eyes.

Fu Li was furious, and another sword pierced through Chen Sandao's body.

"Stop! Ahhhhh!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Yin Lizhou's eyes were about to burst, and he yelled angrily, his voice was hoarse and terrifying, almost weeping blood.Then, streaks of dark red mist gushed out from his body, quickly enveloping him layer by layer.

The originally calm sky suddenly became violently windy, followed by lightning and thunder.

A streak of thick purple lightning hovered above Yin Lizhou, as if it would swoop down on him at any moment.

The people present soon realized that this was a catastrophe.

And it is a catastrophe in the Mahayana period.

Regardless of immortals and demons, this is the highest level, and there are very few people who have reached the Mahayana stage since ancient times.

Previously, it was said that Yin Lizhou was struck by a sky thunder because he did not pass the Mahayana catastrophe, and was annihilated in the world.

Now, he has achieved it again.

Seeing this, Fu Li felt that something was wrong, and for a moment he didn't even care about the formation of the mass grave, and stepped forward to kill Yin Lizhou with a sword.

But in the end there was still no time.

The first catastrophe came down.

A thunderbolt as thick as a person struck straight from the top of his head, making a tooth-piercing sound.

Shan Mingxiu couldn't bear to look at the scene in front of him at all, so he just sat behind him, closed his eyes and devoted himself to protecting him.

But Yin Lizhou never made a sound from the beginning to the end.

Second, third, fourth...

Chen Sandao couldn't bear to close his eyes.

The strength in his body was draining little by little, he scratched the ground with his fingers, trying to keep himself awake for a while.

He had to see Yin Lizhou survive the catastrophe, so that he could die in peace.

The seventh way, the eighth way, the ninth way.

Finally, the sky regained its calm.

Yin Lizhou opened his eyes.

He didn't seem to have changed at all, and he seemed to have changed a lot.

Fu Li thought about retreating for a hundred years, while Yin Lizhou had just passed through the catastrophe, and this time was when he was at his weakest.

So he raised his sword and slashed at Yin Lizhou.

However, Yin Lizhou caught his sword with one hand.

I saw that he exerted a little force with his fingers, and the originally indestructible gilt sword shattered inch by inch in his hand.

Fu Li was shocked, but before he had time to react, he felt a strong suction attacking him in the next second.

When he reacted, he was already in front of Yin Lizhou, his neck was pinched so hard that he could hardly breathe.

"Let go...cough cough...Yin Du, can't you really see who I am?"

It was good if he didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, the strength of Yin Lizhou's subordinates instantly increased a bit.

"I know." Yin Lizhou said lightly.

However, his subordinates showed no mercy.

Just when Fu Li thought that he would die at his hands today, Chen Sandao who was beside him suddenly coughed lightly.

In the next second, Fu Li's neck was loosened.

Yin Lizhou strode up to Chen Sandao and picked him up.

"Master." Yin Lizhou called him.

"I want...to go back to Netherworld." Chen Sandao said with difficulty.

"it is good."

Yin Lizhou said, holding him and walking towards the Demon Realm.

Shan Mingxiu subconsciously followed a few steps, but stopped quickly.

Slowly fell down where Yin Lizhou couldn't see.

He was wearing black so it wasn't obvious.

He raised his hand to cover his left abdomen, which was wet and already soaked in blood.

Shan Mingxiu turned his head to the side, looked at Yin Lizhou's receding back, raised his hand, but all he caught was empty-handed.

I only heard the occasional sound in the wind.

"Do you know...why I was named...Chen Sandao?"

"Why?"

"No regrets if you fall down together."

"Er Dao has a clear conscience."

"What about the three ways?"

"San Dao...it's you."

After a long time, Shan Mingxiu heard Chen Sandao's supplement, and added another sentence.

"apprentice."