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He Zizhuo was caught off guard, and retreated backwards along the sword wind. With this movement, the long sword in his hand was also unsheathed, and his toes were on the ground. In a blink of an eye, he turned back, and the blade of the sword crossed towards Shu Lingjia's throat.

Shu Lingjia leaned back, held He Zizhuo's sword, and asked, "What do you want to do here?!"

"Do you know how this valley came about?"

He Zizhuo didn't answer his question, but said in a cold voice: "At the beginning, in order to punish the son who should be robbed, the Heavenly Dao sent down thunder, so that the Western Heaven collapsed, smashed into the abyss under the underworld, and the holy land was stained with dust. You didn't This place is the best proof that it should exist in the world! Even the holy land of Buddhism can't accommodate you, should I keep you in the world?"

His sword forced Shu Lingjia to take a few steps back, and finally stopped, and turned his wrist to relieve the force.

There was an ear-piercing sound as the blades of the two rubbed against each other, and He Zizhuo's sword was finally shaken away by Shu Lingjia, and it brushed across his cheek.

He Zizhuo raised his leg and kicked his chest, Shu Lingjia reacted faster, turned around, and attacked the empty door on his left with a sword, but at this moment his thinking was extremely clear.

In He Zizhuo's heart, all the crimes are placed on others, and everything he does is because he is forced to eliminate the crimes, so he pretends to be reluctant, and at the same time uses the siege to be merciless.

But all right and wrong are nothing but arrogant judgments made by him using the standards he established.

In the past, Shu Lingjia regarded that kind of reluctance as warmth, but now, he will no longer be fooled by He Zizhuo.

Shu Lingjia sneered and said: "You say it's me? Are you a god? If it is true that the sky has eyes and intends to remove disasters from the world, then what should be removed is Zong Wuxin, not following his will to bring down the catastrophe." You are the one who is really afraid that Zong Wuxin will go crazy!"

He really didn't understand He Zizhuo's logic. Even though Wuxin had caused such a big battle back then, he was definitely afraid of him. Even Jiaxuan and Mingqi, who had unruly personalities like Jiaxuan and Mingqi, were all because of the Seven Great Calamities. And hesitated for a long time.

But as far as Shu Lingjia saw the various manifestations, He Zizhuo really cared too much about this matter. In order to avoid the so-called catastrophe, he tried his best to toss the whole sect to the brim. Several disciples All centrifugal, why?

Shu Lingjia remembered what Jing Feitong said before, even if Wuxin was not really sealed, could it really have something to do with He Zizhuo?Otherwise there is no way to explain it.

The two brushed past each other, He Zizhuo's hands were sharp, and he flicked Shu Lingjia's sword with his fingers, deflecting his sword by three inches.

He said coldly: "I really can't comment on the way of heaven, but eliminating demons in the world is what I should do in my life. I was still a little soft-hearted towards you before, but you are stubborn and do not think about yourself. Don't blame the teacher for not being merciful anymore."

He Zizhuo swung his sword and slashed in the air, and countless gravels floated up all around, forming a Tai Chi pattern in midair, and slammed towards Shu Lingjia.

At the same time, He Zizhuo followed closely behind with his sword, and his sword energy suddenly merged into the Tai Chi stone formation, and immediately turned into an overwhelming sword rain, covering Shu Lingjia's whole body inside.

Shu Lingjia dodged in a flash, darting back and forth between the sword nets, but he didn't see any panic, instead he said loudly: "Don't help! It's not necessary!"

He was obviously not talking to He Zizhuo, but this sound surprised He Zizhuo, and then he suddenly became alert, his eyes swept to the side.

After taking a look, he realized that there was one more person near the outermost corner at some point, who was watching the battle with folded arms, his hair and robes dancing wildly in the wind of swords, but he was motionless, looking The calm attitude is exactly Jing Feitong.

He Zizhuo didn't know when this person came.

Jing Feitong didn't look at He Zizhuo any more, but replied to Shu Lingjia with a smile: "Okay, I won't move, don't get distracted."

Jing Feitong didn't make a move, obviously because he thought it was unnecessary now, but since he also appeared here, it is absolutely impossible for He Zizhuo to have a half chance of winning.

He Zizhuo's heart shuddered.

He had already made up his mind to completely get rid of Shu Lingjia, the son of the robbery, so that no outsiders would notice, but the situation was reversed, and he became the one who was dying.

His thoughts turned, he paused, turned around and rushed towards Jing Feitong, Jing Feitong turned slightly to one side, and slapped He Zizhuo's face with his palm.

Both of them were halfway through their moves, and He Zizhuo's figure turned around out of thin air and jumped up!

He stabbed out with his long sword, and pierced through a crack in the rock above his head, a hole was instantly shaken out, and the whole person came out along the way.

Shu Lingjia didn't say anything, and then jumped up, Jing Feitong was not in a hurry, seeing Shu Lingjia chased him back with an "ah", but the two people in front of him had disappeared, so he could only shake his head, and followed superior.

Shu Lingjia's breath was hanging in his heart, and before he had fully landed, he had already struck He Zizhuo with his palm!

He Zizhuo turned around and left without turning his head, thrusting his sword back, aiming at Shu Lingjia's palm.

At that moment, Shu Lingjia actually felt a wave of evil spirits rushing towards him, as if there were ghostly voices crying and howling, ringing in his ears, which made him stunned.

Before he could change his move, someone lifted Shu Lingjia's shoulders suddenly, lifting him to the ground. At the same time, a figure took the sword in his hand, swiped the sword across the air, and aimed murderously at He Zi Zhuo swept over.

Shu Lingjia turned her head, with a very surprised expression on her face, and said, "Father?"

He yelled this, and was pulled over by Ming Qi behind, and said repeatedly: "Let mother take a look, are you all right? Are you hurt?"

Jiaxuan put a body protection formula on Shu Lingjia, and he felt it as soon as Shu Lingjia and He Zizhuo made a move. At this time, Jiaxuan, Mingqi and Luo Xiao also just finished dealing with the matter at hand and came nearby , immediately rushed here.

He saw from a distance that someone dared to bully his precious son, and he immediately became angry, and he didn't care about the injustice, so he went up and made a move.

He Zizhuo felt as if there was thunder and water rushing behind him, and he immediately realized that he should not be underestimated. When he turned his head to meet Jia Xuan, they both felt astonished.

He Zizhuo didn't know the news yet, so he blurted out, "You came out?"

"It turned out to be you?" Jiaxuan was startled for a moment, then sneered angrily, "Okay, Gu hasn't settled with you yet, but you have come to my door!"

During such a short conversation, the swords of the two also collided.

Jiaxuan flipped his wrist, and the magic breath exploded. He Zizhuo was immediately defeated, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and stepped back several steps one after another.

He touched the ground with his sword, and then he stood firm. When he raised his eyes, he realized that there were quite a few people in front of him.

The demon emperor Jiaxuan, who had been in seclusion for hundreds of years, not only reappeared, but also seemed to have not lost his control over the demons. Not far behind him, teams of demon soldiers lined up neatly, ready to go, Luo Xiao It's like standing right next to those generals.

In addition, some members of the Fox tribe under Ming Qi surrounded Shu Lingjia and stood at the other end. Jing Feitong jumped up from below and raised his hand. The people from Biluo Palace were also there, and the momentum was very large.

Not long ago, although He Zizhuo knew that Shu Lingjia was the son of Jiaxuan and Mingqi, he didn't take the meaning of this identity very seriously.

After all, Shu Lingjia obviously did not recognize his parents. Jiaxuan's whereabouts have been unknown, which is nothing to worry about. He didn't really realize that he was no longer that helpless little fox with eyes full of admiration and attachment to him.

In his mind, Shu Lingjia was brought up by him, and his life and death were up to him. If he dared to resist, it was Shu Lingjia who was rebellious and disobedient, and deserved to be punished.

But he never thought that one day, there would be so many people around Shu Lingjia.

They stood on the opposite side of themselves together, it seemed that He Zizhuo was alone and alone.

In the blink of an eye, things seemed to get really tricky.

Fortunately, at this moment, disciple Ling Xiao who he arranged to wait for him nearby and some monks from other sects also arrived. They were all surprised when they saw this formation, and asked quickly: "Master He, what's going on? Is it? What happened?"

He Zizhuo wiped the blood on his lower lip, and said to Jiaxuan: "I was there when the catastrophe fell, and I have been guessing whether you are the one who blocked the catastrophe. I never thought that one day, To be able to see you reappear."

Before Jiaxuan could speak, Mingqi found a scratch on Shu Lingjia's arm, and it was bleeding.

She felt distressed, and immediately became annoyed, cursing: "Okay, I still said, where did you have the courage to abuse my son like this? It turns out that you are looking at his parents and no one will support him, right? I knew you He is a hypocritical villain who steps on the low and bows to the high, and makes troubles. He is pretending to be arrogant here! He can’t get rid of the demons outside, and he can’t revitalize the sect internally. He knows how to bully his own disciples. If I were such a trash like you, I would have killed myself Already!"

After all, everyone was on the scene, and Ming Qi scolded without any scruples. Some people heard what she said was really unpleasant, so they persuaded: "Ming Patriarch, calm down..."

Ming Qi glanced at him and asked, "Who are you? I'm dead and have nothing to do, so you came here to persuade me to be generous?"

That angry face turned red, and he couldn't scold her, so he waved his sleeves and said, "It doesn't make sense with a woman like you."

Ming Qi raised her eyebrows, and was about to speak again, but the man was so frightened that she hurried away.

After such an interruption, no one dared to speak again for a long time.

Even Jiaxuan paused, remembering the painful years of being scolded every day when he was recovering from his wounds. After a while, he looked at He Zizhuo expressionlessly and said: "Master He, when you burn incense, you will destroy your meridians , abdicate to let the virtuous, and kowtow to Gu's two sons to plead guilty, Gu can spare the Lingxiao faction. Otherwise, just wait to suffer the disaster of destroying the family."

At this time, Yue Tao and Chao Ji, who came to meet his father and brother, had already found this place. In addition, there were other monks from various sects who came to the Demon Race, and the scene was very lively for a while.

Several sects had no intention of coming to the Demon Race's territory to look for Yan Yu. They came here in a hurry after receiving help from their fellow disciples and knowing that there was a large-scale conflict between the Immortal Gate and the Demon Race.

Some of these new arrivals didn't even know what was going on in the current scene, and hurriedly grabbed the people next to them to ask.

He Zizhuo raised his eyes.

Humans and demons, even if there is no war, are two races that are inherently opposed. The conflicts and grievances over the years are engraved in the bones.

The Lingxiao Sect has quite a status in the realm of comprehension. If they had seen the Demon Emperor utter such cruel words to He Zizhuo before, other sects would have expressed their support, but this time because of the terms of reconciliation with the Demon Clan, Many people are hard to speak.

The disciples of Ling Xiao beside He Zizhuo chatted in low voice with the monks of other sects for a while, and finally pieced together what happened without their knowledge.

Seeing that the scene was cold at this time, one of them stood up and said: "Your Majesty the Devil Emperor, although this time we are eager to get rid of the nightmare, it is indeed offensive. But just now you attacked with all your strength on the grounds that the two princes were killed. There are quite a few monks, and now they have come back safe and sound, Your Excellency is still relentless, is it a bit deceptive?"

Jiaxuan gave him a cold look, then turned around and said, "Xiao'er, Jia'er, do you know him?"

Shu Lingjia looked familiar, but didn't know his name, shook his head, Luo Xiao said: "The disciple of the outer sect, named Shen Mengqun, has always had a rift with me."

"There's always been a rift, that's fine."

Jiaxuan stretched out one hand and lifted it up Xuxu, Shen Mengqun uncontrollably lifted his feet off the ground, and his whole body was suspended in the air.

He suddenly felt an uncontrollable chill, and struggled a few times with his hands and feet dancing, but he couldn't break away from the opponent's control at all.

Several people shouted in unison, "What are you going to do?" Jiaxuan ignored it at all, looked at the sky, and said casually: "Now I want to kill you. If you can survive by your own life, is it the revenge of killing yourself?" Can it be written off?"

Shen Mengqun was horrified, he was only thinking of making meritorious service and fame, and only then did he truly realize who he was facing, and tremblingly said: "I—"

Before the words were finished, Jiaxuan suddenly clenched his palms into fists.

Shen Mengqun immediately felt pain all over his body, and his meridians were burning, as if his whole body was about to explode. He was terrified and painful, and screamed loudly.

Seeing that he was about to die, He Zizhuo looked for the moment, and a seal formed in his hand hit Shen Mengqun.

When his spiritual power collided with Jiaxuan's devilish energy, Shen Mengqun didn't explode on the spot, but instead suffered even more pain, falling to the ground and howling for a while, before dying.

Jiaxuan looked at He Zizhuo with his hands behind his back, and with contempt in his eyes, he asked casually: "You have made up your mind about the choice I gave you?"

As soon as He Zizhuo raised his hand, the Qizong disciples behind him immediately moved and formed a mutual protection circle, standing behind He Zizhuo, so as to prevent someone from suddenly attacking them again.

But even so, the faces of the crowd were still full of confusion and fear. They suddenly felt that the head was very strange, but they didn't obey his orders, and they didn't know what they should do.

He Zizhuo straightened his sleeves, let out a low chuckle, and said, "Jiaxuan, Mingqi."

Jiaxuan narrowed his eyes and didn't answer.

He Zizhuo said: "Although our friendship is not too deep, we have no intention of fighting against Zong back then, and we can be regarded as comrades-in-arms who have experienced life and death side by side. Since your son was brought up by me, he has never treated you badly. If there is any, I didn't want to make it clear in public, but now, you are the one who pushes people too far."

No matter how much trouble He Zizhuo's previous actions caused, the monks naturally tended to favor their own people compared to their perennial rivals, the Demon Race.

Someone who just arrived had a brief understanding of what happened, and after hearing what He Zizhuo said, he said, "Master He has always been prudent, and he is not a person who does things without measure. If there is any reason or difficulty, please speak clearly. .”

He Zizhuo said: "Luo Xiao colluded with Yan Yu, intending to seize the position of head, Shu Lingjia is the son of Ying Jie born by Jia Xuan and Ming Qi who violated their love, and it may also become an opportunity for Zong Wuxin to reincarnate. They are all my apprentices, and I want to get rid of them, but it is also a helpless move to clean up the family."

It was the first time for many people to hear the term "Son of Ying Jie". He Zizhuo's serious description made them suspicious.

Mingqi sneered and said: "Fart, you just say you are the son of Yingjie? But if you go back and look in the mirror more, you won't be so self-righteous. And clean up the house? Back then, even if you didn't mean to curse you that the Lingxiao sect was going to be destroyed in your hands Well, so impartial, why didn’t you get rid of yourself before judging others? It’s a man who said he was afraid of death, and the major general blamed others. Bah!”

Ming Qi's fighting power is so extraordinary that even He Zizhuo, who is as indifferent and self-retaining, can't help but tremble with anger.

Shu Lingjia has never believed in evil, the so-called "son of the robbery" can't affect him in the slightest, but he is too lazy to listen to He Zizhuo's words, which makes people bored for no reason.

Seeing that his old lady took the lead and was simply invincible, he silently took a few steps back to catch his breath.

Turning around, Shu Lingjia happened to see Jing Feitong looking towards him, and waved quietly.

Shu Lingjia walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jing Feitong said in a low voice: "Why do you think He Zizhuo is so afraid of Zong Wuxin? Although it is certain that everyone fears him, has it reached this point?"

Although he didn't know the specifics, but judging from Jing Feitong's own experience, generally speaking, if a person is shy about something and desperately tries to shirk it on others, that person is more suspicious.