The full-level Demon Venerable was forced to obey

"Little Uncle? Are you there?" The voice outside called out again.

Chu Shiluo opened his eyes irritably, and just about to sit up, Cheng Mochi's hands around his waist hugged him even tighter.

"Leave him alone." Cheng Mochi didn't even open his eyes, and with a slight force of his hands, he rubbed Chu Shiluo into his arms completely.

Chu Shiluo raised his eyes to look at Cheng Mochi, and couldn't help but smile, he leaned forward and kissed Cheng Mochi's Adam's apple lightly.

Cheng Mochi's body froze, and he said in a deep voice, "Master, you really are..."

Chu Shiluo immediately cut off his words: "Sleep."

After finishing speaking, he hid his face between Mochi's neck and closed his eyes contentedly.

Cheng Mochi chuckled, and the slight tremor in his chest reached Chu Shiluo's ears without hindrance.

I don't know what spell Cheng Mochi used, the disciple outside was clearly still there, but his voice was never heard inside the room.

Neither of them were actually tired, nor did they need to sleep, but it seemed to be some kind of ritual for them to sleep after a hearty workout.

However, they didn't sleep for long. After about an hour, Cheng Mochi opened his eyes.

The person he kept out with the enchantment had tirelessly called them all morning, from dawn to broad daylight.

Cheng Mochi glanced into his arms, and found that Chu Shiluo also yawned, and opened his eyes in a daze.

Every time at this time, Cheng Mochi felt that Chu Shiluo seemed to be a different person, most of the cold aura dissipated from his body, only unrestrained innocence and total dependence, Cheng Mochi's heart softened when he saw it.

"What time is it?" Chu Shiluo's voice was still a little hoarse when he just woke up, soft and soft.

Cheng Mochi kissed him lightly on the forehead, and replied: "It's time."

"Oh." Chu Shiluo stretched his waist and said, "Is that person outside still gone?"

Cheng Mochi nodded: "You sleep a little longer, I'll go out and have a look."

"No need." Chu Shiluo shook his head and sat up with him, "Together."

Cheng Mochi rubbed his head and said with a smile, "Okay."

The two washed up briefly, changed into dark purple gowns of the same color, and walked out the door slowly.

Outside was an unfamiliar disciple, standing outside the barrier, he looked like he was about to cry.

Seeing them finally come out, the disciple's eyes lit up, as if seeing a savior.

But when his eyes fell on Cheng Mochi, panic immediately appeared on his face, and he took several steps back in fright.

Cheng Mochi raised his eyebrows in surprise, looked up and down the disciple outside the barrier, and confirmed that he had never bullied this person before, but why was he so afraid of him?

The disciple suppressed his fear, turned to look at Chu Shiluo, and then opened his mouth to say something loudly.

Because of the barrier, Cheng Mochi and Chu Shiluo didn't hear what he said, so Cheng Mochi snapped his fingers, and the barrier opened accordingly.

But the disciple seemed to be even more terrified, he ran out several steps while running and rolling, and fled quickly with his sword in a panic.

Before leaving, he repeated what he said just now: "Little Martial Uncle, the Immortal Head asked you to go to the meeting hall, and you are the only one to go!"

Before the words fell, he had already run away without a trace.

Cheng Mochi looked at the direction the man left from afar, thoughtfully.For some reason, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

Obviously, not only he felt this way, Chu Shiluo also felt it.

Chu Shiluo stared coldly into the distance, and said in a deep voice, "It's not quite right."

When I came back last night, the fairy gate was still bustling, but it was strangely quiet at dawn.In the many years since Xianmen was established, there has never been such a quiet time, it is like a pool of stagnant water, with undercurrents surging.

Cheng Mochi thought about it carefully. When they came back last night, they only met Li Qinghe once, and his behavior was normal at that time.

If something happened in the fairy gate during their absence, then Li Qing and last night would not be as normal, which means that the accident happened in the next two or three hours.

Cheng Mochi narrowed his eyes and stared at the direction in which the disciple left just now. The expression of that person's fear of him could not be faked. He had seen those eyes many times in his previous life.

Those who hated him to the extreme, but had to submit to him because they were afraid of his power, they all looked like that when they saw him in person.

"Tsk!" Cheng Mochi sighed, turned his head to look at Chu Shiluo and said, "Master, I might be a big devil."

Chu Shiluo instantly understood what he meant.The identity of the Great Demon Cheng Mochi may already be well known.

The most recent thing that might reveal his identity should be the magic fog that Cheng Mochi gathered yesterday when he brought those children back to the city.

Such a large cloud of magic fog drifted from the valley all the way to the outskirts of Fuqu, and it was impossible to say that no one saw it.

Anyone who is interested can know that Cheng Mochi and Chu Shiluo passed by yesterday once they inquire carefully.Combined with Cheng Mochi's various deeds during this period, it can be known that he must be involved with the demons.

Not to mention that he had deliberately revealed his demonic energy in Guyi Mountain, and when he was in Luohe City, he had exterminated a demon with profound knowledge in the inn.

People always like things to develop in the most exciting direction. Once someone guesses such a possibility, it may be a definite answer after the word is spread and heard in people's ears.

In this way, when the news reached Wangchuan Xianmen at the border of the human race, the identity of the Great Demon Cheng Mochi was confirmed.

"Forget it, I didn't intend to keep it a secret." Cheng Mochi said indifferently, "Besides, I haven't done anything bad in my life, so even if they found out, there's no reason to chase me away."

Chu Shiluo was not as optimistic as him: "It won't be that simple."

Cheng Mochi looked at his slightly frowning brows, and said with a broken smile, "Never mind him. Although I'm a bit reluctant to leave this peak, as long as I'm with you, I'll have a home wherever I go."

Chu Shiluo froze for a moment, then turned his head and looked at Cheng Mochi.

After a while, he also laughed, and said, "That's right, I've been confused for a while. You and I are rootless duckweed, so why stick to this one."

Cheng Mochi smiled and said: "That's what I said, but it's really time for us to meet this lord Xianshou."

Judging from the information we now know, Feng Changdao is full of doubts.

He is the founder of Wangchuan Xianmen, and he is also the person most likely to have had contact with Shenggu.Only Sheng Gu and Feng Changdao could give them the answer to the memory of Cheng Mochi and Chu Shiluo being deliberately touched.

The two didn't talk any more, and Yu Jian went to the main peak.

Along the way, there wasn't a single disciple of Wangchuan to be seen, and even the cranes that were usually soaring through the fairy gates were lazily nestling in the peak rocks or among the forests.

Cheng Mochi and Chu Shiluo didn't discuss it, but they went to Li Qinghe's courtyard tacitly.

The yard was quiet, Li Qinghe and Amu were not there.

They were a little worried about Ah Mu, but they thought Li Qinghe would protect him.It's just that they didn't see Li Qinghe, and the uneasiness in their hearts became heavier.

Both of them didn't speak, and turned their heads to the meeting hall in silence.

The meeting hall also looked more solemn today than usual, and the disciples who were often on duty outside the door were gone. Only the door of the meeting hall, which was cast from white rock and carefully carved with complicated patterns, was closed tightly.

Cheng Mochi glanced sideways at Chu Shiluo, and wanted to comfort him, but found that his expression was normal, and he was really not worried.

Cheng Mochi laughed, stepped forward quickly, and pushed the door open.

The heavy stone door was easily pushed open by him, making a dull sound.

At the same time, a sharp sword intent and terrifying spiritual power attacked Cheng Mochi's face.The smile on the corners of Cheng Mochi's lips remained unchanged, only his hair was blown by the wind, and soon fell down again.

Chu Shiluo retracted his saber and looked up into the room.

There were five people standing scattered in the room, they were Feng Changdao and the peak owners of the other three peaks, and Li Qinghe who was frowning.

"Senior brother, what are you doing?" Chu Shiluo stepped into the hall, his cold voice could not detect any emotion.

Cheng Mochi walked beside him with a smile on his lips.

The faces of the few people in the room were not good-looking, and Feng Changdao's gentle and kind expression with some melancholy throughout the year was even more cold and hard than ever.

The other three peak masters couldn't see anything from their expressions, but they were obviously on the opposite side of Cheng Mochi and Chu Shiluo, but it was not clear who Li Qinghe was more inclined to now.

Feng Changdao's gaze shifted from Chu Shiluo's face to Cheng Mochi's body. He looked up and down Cheng Mochi carefully, his eyes seemed to be able to see through people.

Chu Shiluo frowned uncomfortably, and just about to stand in front of Cheng Mochi, he heard Feng Chang said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother, do you know the origin of your disciple?"

Sure enough, it was because of Cheng Mochi's identity.

"I know." Chu Shiluo said without changing his face, staring at Feng Chang fixedly.

Feng Changdao's gaze was on Cheng Mochi from the beginning to the end, and he said again: "You know? Do you know that he is the big devil who escaped from Guyi Mountain?"

After the words fell, needles could be heard in the entire hall, the expressions of the three peak masters were different, and Li Qinghe also stared at Chu Shiluo closely.

Chu Shiluo paused, then continued: "I know."

His tone didn't change at all, but it made the expressions of several people in the room more exciting.

The corners of Wei Shunzhi's lips rose uncontrollably, but he was afraid of Feng Changdao, so he didn't dare to laugh out loud, his face turned red.

Cheng Yu and Queen Su glanced at each other indiscriminately, then moved away from each other, as if they had nothing to do with them.

Only Li Qinghe looked stupid, looked at Chu Shiluo and then at Cheng Mochi who was still smiling, and suddenly felt a little strange looking at them.

"Oh?" Feng Changdao looked at Chu Shiluo in a blink of an eye, his face was distorted for a moment, but he quickly returned to the serious look just now, "Since when did you know?"

Chu Shiluo said lightly: "It was a long time ago, I don't remember clearly."

Indeed, when he was collecting clues in the infinite flow world, he knew that Cheng Mochi was a young man with a combination of gods and demons, so it was not wrong to say that it was a long time ago.

Feng Changdao suddenly smiled.

He usually treats people with gentleness and smiles brightly, but at this moment, his laughter is a little crazy and weird, which makes everyone who hears it creepy.

"Okay! Okay!" Feng Changdao gritted his teeth and said, and then he raised his sword with a low growl.

The powerful coercion made it difficult for several peak masters to stand up, and put up their magic weapons to protect themselves with pale faces.Li Qinghe stood closest to Feng Changdao, but seemed to be immune to his power, and was not affected at all, still staring blankly in the direction of Cheng Mochi and Chu Shiluo.

Chu Shiluo couldn't take care of him at this time, facing such a powerful coercion, he was a little overwhelmed.

But in just a moment, the pressure on his body suddenly eased, and he subconsciously looked sideways.

I saw Cheng Mochi's face remained unchanged, with a smile on his lips, looking at Feng Changdao with great interest.

Hongmeng was held in the palm of Cheng Mochi's hand, and he twirled lazily between his fingers. One after another of white mist scattered from it, easily blocking Feng Changdao's coercion.

This is the chaotic energy in Hongmeng's body, a chaotic energy that has been purified after many years.

Feng Changdao also seemed to be shocked by this, and he said in disbelief: "Impossible, why is there still chaos in your body?"

"Also?" Cheng Mochi raised his eyebrows, looked at Feng Chang with a half-smile and said, "How much do you really know?"

Feng Changdao frowned, and what Cheng Mochi answered was the sword in his hand.

Cheng Mochi was not timid, and gently pushed Chu Shiluo to a safer place, then put away the Hongmeng, and then raised his saber "Chi Zhe" to meet him.Hongmeng's strength is too strong, he was afraid of accidentally hurting Chu Shiluo.

As the head of the Immortal Sect of Wangchuan, no one has actually seen Feng Changdao's true strength for so many years. Everyone said that he was a half-immortal body, but they didn't know how capable a real immortal is.

But at this moment, when they really saw Feng Changdao and Cheng Mochi playing against each other, everyone felt the gap.

The struggle between these two people is no longer something they can participate in.