The full-level Demon Venerable was forced to obey

Chu Shiluo's face is famous in the Five Realms for its beauty, and it almost unifies the aesthetics of all living beings.

In the entire Wangchuan Immortal Gate, no matter who it is, they will find a chance to look at Chu Shiluo more, and they will feel refreshed after seeing it, and they will be in a good mood all day long.

In addition, Chu Shiluo didn't have any disciples of his own, so if Lingjian Peak needed help, almost all the disciples from the peak would rush to help.

But some time ago, they heard that Chu Shiluo had taken in an apprentice, but before many people saw him, Chu Shiluo had already taken his apprentice out of the house.

However, some were lucky enough to witness that on the day Chu Shiluo brought his disciple back, the two disciples on duty in the meeting hall of the first peak had seen the mysterious disciple of Lingjian Peak up close.

I heard from those two people that the disciple of Lingjian Peak gave birth to Zhang, who was no worse than Chu Shiluo in appearance, and had a good temperament.

When everyone heard about it, they were even more curious, and they always wanted to find a chance to see it with their own eyes.

So, when they saw Chu Shiluo and Cheng Mochi Yujian approaching from a distance, they all attracted their attention, and many of them stretched their necks and looked over there.

These inner disciples were not low in cultivation, and the worst ones were above the foundation stage, so they could easily see the two standing on the sword.

But the moment everyone saw it clearly, they all fell silent strangely.

I saw Chu Shiluo standing in front of him in a splendid attire, his face was cold, the same as usual, but it seemed that something was different.

However, the focus of everyone at this moment is not to admire his appearance, but to look at the people behind him.

It was a young man in red clothes, with high bristling hair, who looked half a head taller than Chu Shiluo, with his arms around Chu Shiluo's waist, leaning affectionately behind him.

He lowered his head slightly, his cheek was buried in Chu Shiluo's shoulder and neck, so he couldn't see his face.

"Am I dazzled? Is that really my little uncle?"

I don't know who made a sound in doubt, and the stagnant atmosphere suddenly became lively, and everyone talked in a hurry, and everyone was shocked.

"Is this... is this the treatment of the first disciple of Lingjian Peak?"

"On weekdays, I can only look carefully at the uncle, but this disciple can be so close to the uncle?!"

"No, don't you think it's strange? Who would get along with their master like this? Our youngest junior at the peak has never gotten along with a master like this!"

After hearing this, someone cautiously continued: "Could it be that the rumors about my junior uncle... are true?"

Everyone immediately remembered the stories about Chu Shiluo being made up as jokes by the storyteller.

What didn't deal with the ghost king, what changed his temperament because he was taken away, what was not widely spread, but was regarded as a good story by Huajiexiangliu, the uninterrupted affection between Chu Shiluo and different young men.

"No way? Then the two of them..."

"It's no wonder that the disciple is good-looking. Who doesn't know that the little master is used to liking those good-looking things. Thinking about coming this time, he only accepted him as a disciple because he saw that the boy was good-looking!"

"In that case, doesn't it mean that this little junior brother has no real ability? Could it be that he entered the inner sect because of his good looks? Where are the disciples who make the outer sect practice hard?"

"It seems real to me. His state can be seen through at a glance. He has only cultivated at the peak of the ninth level of Qi training, and he has not even reached the foundation building standard of the inner sect."

"Cough!" A slightly warning voice sounded, everyone was startled and all shut up.

Li Qing and his brows frowned slightly, his eyes turned away from the people below, and finally turned his eyes to Chu Shiluo and Cheng Mochi who had stopped in the air just now.

Xindao these juniors really became more and more unruly, they actually talked about their elders openly.Although Chu Shiluo usually doesn't have much airs, he is more like a senior brother who is not easy to get along with than a senior uncle, but he can't tolerate such slander from the younger generation.

Furthermore, it was Cheng Mochi's first official appearance in Wangchuan, but none of these disciples looked like seniors, so they guessed for no reason.

However, Li Qinghe discovered another thing.

When they parted half a month ago, Cheng Mochi had only practiced Qi at the fourth level, but after only a few days, he was already at the ninth level of Qi training!

Recalling that he once smashed the barrier set by the monks of the Dacheng period, Li Qinghe gradually became excited.

Although Cheng Mochi's magic weapon was also responsible for that, but he was able to hold the magic weapon in his hand, and with the strength of the fourth level of Qi training, he could use the power of the magic weapon to such a terrifying level, which was enough to show his extraordinary talent.

Wang Chuan has no shortage of geniuses, but he has never heard of someone who is progressing as fast as Cheng Mochi!

He had a premonition that soon, Cheng Mochi would become famous in the Five Realms, and the strength and status of the Wangchuan Immortal Sect would surely rise to a higher level!

Thinking of this, Li Qinghe became even more excited, wishing to turn around and report the good news to Master immediately.

However, there was a banquet in Tiangong today, Xianshou had already gone to the meeting, and he didn't know when he would be back, so he could only rest for a while.

Different from Yu Yourongyan, the floating dust on the other fairy pavilion had an even uglier expression.

Cheng Mochi has actually reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi training!How could he improve so fast when he was only at the fourth level of Qi training before?

Will not.He immediately denied this possibility, because the most talented person he had ever met in his life was his junior brother Ruo Hai, but even Ruo Hai couldn't rise to five realms in just half a month.

Therefore, it could only be that Cheng Mochi deliberately concealed his strength before. After all, Chu Shiluo knew a kind of magic technique to hide his breath and realm, and he might have passed it on to Cheng Mochi.

Fuchen narrowed his eyes and stared at the two people who were standing close together not far away, and when he touched Cheng Mochi's arm around Chu Shiluo's waist, the look in his eyes deepened, as if poisoned.

Cheng Mochi felt these indistinct gazes, and finally stood up slowly, and then his astonished face revealed its true face.

There was an inaudible gasp, and many people lost their minds for a moment.

Cheng Mochi sneered silently, turned his gaze to Wangchuan Yunge where everyone on the main peak was, and met Li Qinghe who was standing in the front.

Li Qinghe nodded at him with a smile on his lips, and Cheng Mochi smiled too.

Afterwards, he turned his head to look at the Yun Pavilion standing in the southeast, where the Lingqi Peak was located.

Seeing Fuchen's sinister eyes, Cheng Mochi's smile deepened.

He and Fu Chen looked at each other from a distance, but his cheeks slowly approached Chu Shiluo, and after the side profile touched Chu Shiluo's eartips, he rubbed lightly.

At the same time, he heard his out-of-beat heartbeat, as well as a tingling sensation coming from the side of his face.

Chu Shiluo froze all over, and the next moment, he raised his hand to hold Cheng Mochi's hand around his waist, and took it down without a doubt.

He sent a message to Cheng Mochi in a cold voice, "If you mess around again, I'll throw you down."

Cheng Mochi withdrew his hand embarrassingly, and whispered: "I can't be so heartless..."

Chu Shiluo said: "You can try."

"Don't try, I'm not stupid." Cheng Mochi said with a smile, his attention was all on Chu Shiluo, and the other people's reactions had nothing to do with him.

Although the disciples were warned by Li Qinghe, they still couldn't help but pay attention to the two people in the sky.

Seeing these two people arguing with each other sentence by sentence, everyone felt a little dazed.

This is really the little uncle they are familiar with?Why do you always feel a little unbelievable?And why is that little junior brother so bold that he dares to laugh at Chu Shiluo's cold face!

Seeing Chu Shiluo's unusual attitude towards Cheng Mochi, Fu Chen clenched his fists.

He doesn't really love Chu Shiluo very much, but just likes challenges, and wants to hold a heavenly moon like Chu Shiluo in his hands, and wants to prove his excellence.

But in the past two years, Chu Shiluo didn't even give him a smile.

The only kindness was towards Li Qing and that bastard, but he knew that Chu Shiluo's love for Li Qinghe was pure indulgence and love for the younger generation from the elders.

Coupled with the fact that Li Qinghe was devoted to Taoism and did not get through the relationship between his children, he didn't care too much.

But this Cheng Mochi, from the first time he saw him, Fuchen felt uncomfortable.

It's as if the secrets in his heart that are not accessible to outsiders can't be hidden in front of Cheng Mochi.

Moreover, Cheng Mochi gave him the feeling that in front of him, he was just an insignificant, completely unworthy ant, as long as he wanted to, he could easily trample himself to death.

But it shouldn't be.

Fuchen remembered what he heard from some disciples that day. They said that they had seen Cheng Mochi stepping on the magic mist with their own eyes, and they suspected that he was a great demon who could ride the wind and step on the clouds.

But they reported the matter to Xianshou, but Xianshou only said that Cheng Mochi was fine.

Right now, Cheng Mochi has no demon energy in him, either he hides it too well, or he is really not a demon.

Fu Chen's expression was dim, perhaps today, he could get an answer.

"Fu Chen." A vigorous voice sounded from Yun Pavilion, Fu Chen immediately looked away, turned and walked over.

Soon, he pushed a wheelchair and walked out from the gate of Xiange.

Cheng Mochi looked over there, and saw a familiar yet unfamiliar person.

The man looked like he was in his early thirties, but his hair was silver-white. He had a stern face and was sitting in a wheelchair.

Wearing a purple shirt makes him look even more noble, this is the master of Lingqi Peak, Chu Shiluo's second senior brother, Wei Shunzhi.

As soon as he appeared, the whole atmosphere became stagnant, and the junior disciples all lowered their heads in respect.

Disciples with higher seniority, such as Li Qinghe and others, also straightened their backs slightly, and no one spoke anymore.

Immediately afterwards, the doors of the other two fairy pavilions were also opened, and Queen Su, the peak master of Yushou Peak, and Cheng Yu, the peak master of Baicao Peak, also walked out of the first pavilions one after another.

After all the peak masters stood up, all the disciples saluted in unison and called out Wanan, uncle and uncle.

Cheng Mochi and Chu Shiluo had a fairy sword under their feet, and they were barely able to stand down. Cheng Mochi had no conditions to salute, so he didn't move, and Chu Shiluo didn't urge them.

Now, among the disciples, Cheng Mochi was a little too abrupt.In addition, he was already standing tall, and he was wearing a red dress, making it even more difficult for people not to notice.

Therefore, the several peak masters and the disciples who had saluted all looked at them in unison.

Before Cheng Mochi could react, Chu Shiluo spoke softly, and his clear voice echoed in the valley: "The place is small, Xiaochi won't be polite, please bear with me."

Now, no one can make a mistake, and it is indeed impossible to use it.

Moreover, Cheng Mochi has not yet reached the foundation building period, so it is understandable that he cannot control the sword by himself.

On the contrary, Cheng Yu, the peak master of Baicao Peak, waved at them with a smile, and said softly, "Junior Brother, come to my place, the place is big."

Chu Shiluo paused, then controlled the fairy sword to the fairy pavilion of Baicao Peak, and stepped up with Cheng Mochi.

Not far away, the peak master of Yushou Peak glanced this way, snorted lightly, but didn't say anything.

"Okay." Wei Shunzhi said in a deep voice, "I am not here today, so I will preside over the competition in the sect. Everyone is familiar with the rules, so I won't repeat them, let's start directly."

All the disciples shouted in unison: "Yes!"

On the way here just now, Chu Shiluo had already explained to Cheng Mochi the rules of this internal competition.

The rules are very simple, that is, fifty disciples are drawn from each peak, and the scuffle begins first, leaving ten disciples in each round.

Since the number of disciples at each peak is almost three hundred, the scuffle will go on for six rounds, and the last 60 people will fight again, and the last ten will be left.

These ten people will play against each other in pairs, competing for the top three and the final winner.

"Uncle Master." Li Qinghe called Wei Shunzhi suddenly, and after he looked over, he saluted and said respectfully, "This year there are also disciples from Lingjian Peak who will participate in the competition, how should we arrange it?"

Wei Shunzhi paused, as if he had just remembered this, and looked sideways at Chu Shiluo and Cheng Mochi.

His eyes fell directly on Cheng Mochi, with undisguised inquiry.

Cheng Mochi looked at him without any panic, and even saluted him decently, but there was an incoherent smile on the corner of his lips, which made the salute a little disrespectful.

This is an old acquaintance of Cheng Mochi's previous life, and he was able to become enchanted so quickly, thanks to this peak master.

At that time, Cheng Mochi wanted to walk the right way, so he tried every means to get rid of the demon veins in his body. He thought that no one would know his identity as a fairy and demon, but Wei Shunzhi called him to Lingqi Peak one day .

He said that he knew that Cheng Mochi had the same body as the fairy and the devil, but he just lamented that his heart was pure and kind, so he helped him pass the test in front of the fairy head, and let him succeed in worshiping Chu Shiluo as his teacher.

He also said that he had created a magic weapon, as long as he put it in the dantian, he could extract the devil energy in Cheng Mochi's body bit by bit until the devil veins in his body couldn't work anymore.

Cheng Mochi believed it and was very grateful.

But that magic weapon was constantly absorbing his vitality every day, and it also caused the two veins of immortal and demon in his body to gradually lose control.

Until one time, Cheng Mochi's sanity was eroded by the devil's energy, and he shot and wounded hundreds of disciples, and the fact that he had the same body of immortals and demons was exposed.

The entire Wangchuan Immortal Sect, dominated by Feng Changdao, tried their best to kill him, but Cheng Mochi still escaped.

After going out, he concealed his identity and entered the devil's lair, becoming the demon king who caused harm to the five realms.

Now that I think about it, Wei Shunzhi may have seen his talent, and wanted to use a weapon to steal his life without a sound, so as to prevent future troubles forever. After the explosion, he was reborn again.

Wei Shun's falcon-like eyes stared straight at Cheng Mochi, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

Chu Shiluo blocked Cheng Mochi indiscriminately, and said to Wei Shunzhi: "Senior brother, Xiaochi's realm is low, and he has never competed with others. Let him see how the senior brothers compete first, and then let him go in and try his hand. "

Wei Shunzhi's expression eased, and he said, "Then let him join in the final five-man battle."

"Okay." Chu Shiluo nodded in agreement.

Everyone didn't have any objections. After all, Cheng Mochi's realm was indeed low, and he looked like a spoiled young master. The most important thing was that he was good-looking, so it didn't matter if they gave way.

Only Li Qinghe had a strange expression for a moment.

Cheng Mochi didn't look like a weak junior who had never fought before, but it was really inappropriate for him to come in so early, after all, it was a group battle, and Cheng Mochi was only one person, even if he could take care of it, he would inevitably suffer.

Before he could think too much, the battle was ready to start. Li Qinghe immediately turned around and told his juniors to pay attention.

On Cheng Mochi's side, the master of Baicao Peak also called his big apprentice to stop and settled down carefully.