Demon Venerable's whitewashing does not only depend on appearance [Rebirth]

The ghost king that he managed to cultivate was crushed, and the face of "Wang Hezhi" was almost green.

But the man in black didn't pay attention to him at all, he just turned slightly to look at Xuan Chen.

Xuan Chen, who stopped at the same place due to the accident, squeezed the sword in his hand expressionlessly, and met the eyes of those familiar and unfamiliar blood pupils.

When had he seen this man?

Why did he feel so familiar, Xuan Chen's eyes dimmed.

Ji Pei didn't know the doubts in Xuan Chen's heart, so he raised his eyes lightly, and said softly, "Daoxiu, you just stand aside and watch the battle."

Regardless of whether Xuan Chen heard it or not, Ji Pei turned around and held the hilt of the Wushang sword in his palm, and moved with the sword in the next second, and rushed towards the distraught "Wang Hezhi" after being ignored.

A thick impact is coming in an instant.The two shots of coercion were put together, and the purple-red thunder light emitted a bursting brilliance.

The evil Taoist who was evenly matched with Xuan Chen just now showed a look of fear.

"how is this possible!"

He seemed to be fighting against a big mountain.

He is one foot tall, and the opponent is one foot taller.

But he has learned a technique to see the age of bones before, this little doll can't be more than 20 years old at most!

A little doll who didn't know where it came from, suppressing such a powerful power like him?Tell it, who can believe it.

He immediately switched hands to pinch a new method, trying to catch Ji Pei by surprise.It's a pity that Ji Pei has also experienced many battles.

A black-red thunderbolt rushed towards the other hand of "Wang Hezhi" like a giant python, directly crippling half of his arm.

This was the result after "Wang Hezhi" had already evaded.

"This thunder and lightning actually has the quality of heavenly thunder! What pure thunder spirit power is this?"

"How did you get here?!" "Wang Hezhi" asked dumbfounded. .

[System: If you get struck by lightning more often, you can have it too. =w=The master is mighty. 】

[Ji Pei: Don't expose my dark history. 】

Seeing that the opponent was suppressed, Ji Pei was not proud of it.He was very calm in his heart, and he knew that he had to make a quick decision.Because of this state, he can't last long.

Stretching out his fair fingers and pointing outward, Ji Pei called softly. "Blood vine."

The pupils of "Wang Hezhi" suddenly shrank.

He felt a frightening blood, which seemed to come from himself.

"What... what!"

"You actually raise such an evil thing!" Wang Hezhi looked at his shoulder in horror.

A bright red plant wrapped around it, because the pain of just losing his arm made him unaware that there was such a thing climbing on him, and even got into his skin, sucking his blood!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

Accompanied by the painful screams of the enemy, Ji Pei jumped to the ground in a few steps, patted the unnecessary dust on his body, and explained casually. .

"Well, it's easy to use, so I'll keep it."

The plant raised by Ji Pei is a well-known magic plant in the Demon Realm, which is good at sucking human blood, and the deeper the magic power, the more it loves to suck blood. Even when thirsty, even the blood of the owner will not be spared, even the magic cultivator will not let it go. Dare to approach this kind of magic plant easily.

But Ji Pei liked it very much.He kept the blood vine in the Wushang Sword all the time, so he didn't have to spend a lot of time cleaning the sword.

The seriously injured "Wang Hezhi" fell from the sky to the ground.Ji Pei walked up to him and kicked his body, making him show his face.

"Who the hell are you? After seizing the house, you can also have the strength of a demon cultivator in the transformation stage. Tell me, if what you tell the truth, I might let you go."

The Immeasurable Demon Venerable struggled to open his eyes, rolled his eyes treacherously, and really answered. .

"I am... Infinite Demon Lord."

Ji Pei couldn't help laughing out loud. "Immeasurable Demon Lord."

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing Ji Pei's contempt, he raised his eyebrows in displeasure.

No matter how you say, he is also a prominent figure in the Yuesha Sect.

"I'm not laughing at you, I just think this name is a little familiar. You continue."

After all, there was an Infinite Demon Lord before.This name makes my ears callous.Ji Pei thought boredly.

Wu Liang's expression was a little gloomy for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure.From the moment he blew himself up to now...he was trying to delay time, and when he recovered, he would catch Ji Pei by surprise.

"Why did I become like this, I have to start talking about it a few months ago..." His story had just begun, and before he really started to explain it, the red blood vine that had just faded suddenly tied him around his waist live.

Wuliangmu put a face on his face, but didn't react, so he took Ji Pei's slap in the face again.

Even if he was a demon cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage, he couldn't withstand Ji Pei's palm refined with countless demonic energy. After he pulled out dozens of feet, his whole body was bent into a bow shape, with internal organs, meridians, magical power and spiritual power Against the current, even his soul was undressed, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and was speechless for a long time.

Xuan Chen who was watching from the side also frowned slightly.

After Ji Pei finished the slap, he sat up with his legs half-circled, and patted his head.

"Sorry, sorry, I don't have much time. In order to avoid another fight later and I can't beat you, I have to make sure you are incapable before attacking me."

"So can you make a long story short?"

The red in Ji Pei's eyes faded, and he looked at Wang Zhihe with a smile on his lips.He acted like a junior, as if the obedient one who slapped someone else in the face just now wasn't himself.

"Wang Zhihe" or Infinite Mozun almost spat another mouthful of blood from Ji Pei's anger.

But if he didn't say anything, he was afraid that if this little ghost really hurt his hard-won body, the spiritual power he had cultivated for several months would be wasted.

"A few months ago, cough cough cough, I... together with Ji He, the patriarch of the Heavenly Demon Sect, fought against the bald donkey of Foruzong."

The Immeasurable Mozun didn't notice that when he mentioned Ji He, the black-robed boy's face suddenly became a little more serious.He continued to speak slowly.

"We successfully beat the bald donkey to death and prepared to return to the Demon Realm to recuperate. But the Demon Sect Master Ji He went mad for some reason, and wanted to die with me instead."

Ji Pei frowned.

"After this experience, I almost lost my mind and soul. Fortunately, I once practiced a sorcery. Divide the body into three desires, selfish desires, food/desires, and sex/desires. When one desire is destroyed, the other two desires can still take away others. For what purpose. Sooner or later, the two desires will merge, and one day the title of Infinite Demon Lord will resound throughout the Nine Yuan Continent!"

Ji Pei blinked lightly, and looked at the person in front of him without emotion.

"What about Demon Lord Ji He?"

"Of course he has fallen." Infinite Demon Venerable was triumphant.

"Boy, you can't take your word for it. I was originally an elder of the body-fitting stage. As long as you let me go at this time, I will promote you to be my right-hand man..."

Even though he said so on the surface, he had already thought that when he came back in the future, he must look good to this kid who made him disgraced.

"Oh."

Ji Pei clenched his fingers, demonic energy surged under his pale skin, and the ominous purple was more obvious.

"You are!" Immeasurable Demon Venerable opened his eyes wide in horror.

Ji Pei stood up holding the mask.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

He must look good without a mask, but the problem is that he wears a mask of evil spirits.

The death of the master in the previous life was unclear, and he remembered it for thousands of years.The death of his father for no reason was a knot in his heart.At this moment, the enemy fell in front of his eyes, and fell to the ground with serious injuries, how could he not take revenge.

"Blood vine."

In order not to let the master recognize the purposely lowered voice, hoarse and ghostly.

The boy opened his lips slightly, and his voice rose slightly with pleasure, "Suck him dry."

Hearing the master's order, the blood vine immediately entangled him a little bit tighter, then spread and climbed up Wang Zhihe's whole body, and then directly got in!

The pupils of Infinite Demon Venerable suddenly shrank.

"Ahhhhhh! You'll regret it."

He screamed at the top of his lungs, and finally turned into a pile of dry bones and skin.

"You will regret this!"

Ji Pei was very tired after dealing with the Infinite Mozun.

That tiredness.It was brought to him by spiritual overdraft.

But the good thing is that he has already captured the living soul of Infinite Daoist and put it into the spirit lock box.

Just as Ji Pei was cleaning up the mess, a sword touched his throat.

Ji Pei hid his face behind the mask without any trace of panic.Because he knew that with his master's character, since he believed his words and watched him for so long, he would definitely not hurt him.

As Ji Pei expected.

The hand with distinct joints, like a jade carving, was retracted in the next second.

"You've run out of energy."

The moment the black-haired and white-clothed monk withdrew his hand, he was about to take off the mask.

He wanted to see who this person really was, and why it gave him a strange sense of familiarity from beginning to end.

Ji Pei snapped open Xuan Chen's hand that wanted to take off his mask.

He helped the mask on his face, and said with some embarrassment, "I was obsessed with practicing kung fu in my early years, and now I have a hideous appearance, so I don't want to show it to others."

“…”

Xuan Chen asked with a cold face. "Who are you? Why help me"

Ji Pei looked at the master who was full of strangers to him, raised his head slightly, his thick eyelashes covered his lower eyelids, covering his pupils in darkness.

"My name is Ji... Feiyi. I am the son of Ji He, the lord of the Heavenly Demon Sect."

The flickering candles in the room gradually engulfed the opposing shadows of the two.It seemed lonely and quiet.

Suddenly, there was a thunder in Xuan Chen's heart.

The son of Ji He, the suzerain of the Heavenly Demon Sect!

This person is the future master of the Demon Sect!

"Second question." Ji Pei opened his eyes and looked at Xuan Chen who was in shock.

"I'm not here to help you." Of course, this sentence is a lie.

"I killed him because he was my father's enemy."

Xuan Chen looked at his eyes behind the mask, the eyes were bright red, he should have thought that this was the characteristic of the Ji family.

However, the blood pupils of the Ji family... rumored to represent crazy colors.It only made him feel beautiful.Is this too inappropriate.

Xuan Chen was speechless for a while, and fell silent.

"I'm done answering, can I go?" Ji Pei asked politely, pointing backwards in the direction of the door.

“…”

Ji Pei peeked at Xuan Chen's cold face, smiled slyly, and turned around with his hands behind his back.

In this way, he exposed his back to the eyes of those who were completely hostile to him, and walked out of the alchemy room majestically.

Xuan Chen breathed a sigh of relief seeing Ji Feiyi completely disappear within the range of his perception.

Although it was difficult to do, he knew in his heart that even if he had to make a hundred choices, he would still choose to let Ji Feiyi go.

Because he is not the kind of person who takes advantage of people's unpreparedness and repays revenge.

After a while, the cold Taoist turned around and looked behind him at the alchemy furnace filled with villagers' corpses.

He had seen this kind of ghost-refining ritual in a book. The spellcaster threw those resentful ghosts into the same cage, let them fight each other, and chose the strongest one, that is the ghost king.

But what is very strange is that their resentment and hatred are not on the dead Wang Hezhi, but on the contrary, they are entangled with each other and cannot be overcome.

Xuan Chen opened his eyes and saw those fierce ghosts that had not yet been refined, and they fought together in twos.

"Why can you live with my beloved."

"Why do you take more salary?"

"This is the family business left to me by my father!"

Xuan Chen saw clearly the reason why they were affected by the devil energy. "Self desire."

Squeeze the soul-clearing mantra that supersedes the souls of the dead and point to the alchemy furnace.Those souls who have been dazzled by selfish desires gradually regained their reason.

Entered cause and effect.

Everyone has private interests.

Even a monk like him who has been cultivating immortality for many years cannot avoid it.Not to mention mortals.