Mozun always loves duplicity

Feng Qi is not in a good mood today, he just shut himself off for a while, who would have thought that the position of Demon Lord that belonged to him would change hands when he comes out again.

He just wanted to hurry back to the Holy Demon Palace to see what kind of character this Demon Lord is now.

Recalling the praise he heard about Demon Lord Yin Chenxiu in the teahouse just now, Feng Qi snorted coldly, quickened his pace, and arrived at the Holy Demon Palace in a blink of an eye.

As the place where the Demon Venerable lives, the Holy Demon Palace is naturally very strictly guarded, but Feng Qi has a very high level of cultivation and is familiar with the terrain, so he entered the apse smoothly all the way.

In order to prevent being recognized, Feng Qi specially found a veil to cover his face, bent down and got into his bedroom.The doors and windows of the bedroom were blocked by thick black cloth, making it difficult to see what was inside.

Feng Qi closed his eyes and got used to it for a while before he could barely see. He lifted his foot and took a step...

"Jingle jingle—"

The urgent bell rang, and Feng Qi wailed secretly, who is bored and installs traps in a room where no one lives!

He heard footsteps coming from outside the door, and in desperation, he waved his right hand, and the strong wind rolled up the black cloth on the door and window, covering Moxiu who was running over his head.A group of demon cultivators were entangled tightly and fell to the ground struggling.

Feng Qi smiled proudly, clapped his hands and turned around, and when he saw the things in the house clearly, he immediately stayed where he was.

Feng Qi took two steps back, startled by the paintings on the wall.The light blue rice paper is lined with the white wall, blending as one.On the rice paper on the four walls, the same person is drawn, it is Feng Qi.

Feng Qi moved his footsteps lightly, quickly skipped over the portrait, and found that his moves and movements were hidden in it, and he couldn't help being surprised.However, he had no time to delve into it, turned around and entered the inner room, with his hands flying, and made a curse mark.

The inner space is like ripples on the surface of water, rippling away, revealing a pitch-black sword.Feng Qi just touched the sword, and the sword turned into a dark light and rushed into his body.

Feng Qi got what he wanted and waved his hand to leave.A burst of majestic devilish energy swept over, hitting his back directly.He hurriedly turned around and raised his hand to meet the opponent.

Both sides took a step back, Feng Qi saw that the visitor was wearing a complicated black robe with dark red water patterns embroidered on it, knowing that his status was not low, so he quietly looked for an opportunity to escape.

However, before he could find a way out, the person on the opposite side had already made a move.Feng Qi rushed to attack, and in just a few moments, the two of them had completed hundreds of moves.

The more Feng Qi fights, the more frightened he becomes. It seems that the visitor is very familiar with his moves, whether it is chopping or blocking, he can find his life every time.

Feng Qi didn't dare to love to fight, and suddenly used his demonic energy to push the person away and put a distance between them.

"Where did you learn your moves?" The person opposite stared at Feng Qi coldly, as if he was just a dead thing.

Feng Qi has been a Demon Lord for so long, he has never seen any troubles, he will not be intimidated by him at all, he teased and said: "My moves are powerful, but I just won't tell you. Want to steal the teacher? Impossible."

"It's no use talking about it."

Seeing that the opponent was about to attack again, Feng Qi hurriedly waved his hands, "Pause, report your name first when fighting, who are you?"

"Yin Chenxiu."

Feng Qi was shocked, it was him!He regretted doing it, and now that he has revealed his identity, is there still time to discuss the treatment of senior cadres in retreat with Mozun?

Yin Chenxiu reported his name, waited for a while, and asked, "Why didn't you report your name?"

"Well——" Feng Qi pulled the veil upwards, looked at the window beside him, and said suddenly, "Goodbye!"

After he finished speaking, his figure turned into a ray of light, crashed through the window, and jumped outside.However, he stopped after only a few steps, and it turned out that there were already circles of people in the apse.

Feng Qi was speechless, no wonder Yin Chenxiu didn't stop him, he was already prepared.

Yin Chenxiu slowly walked out of the room, "Can you afford the price of deceiving the Demon Lord?"

Feng Qi looked around, feeling entangled in his heart, he really didn't want to take action against these demon cultivators, how could these people be considered his demon sons and grandsons.

He looked back at Yin Chenxiu, "It's easy to discuss if you have something to say, but it's not good to do too much."

Yin Chenxiu swayed, and slapped his chest with a palm.Feng Qi raised his hand and hit him on the elbow, entangled with him in four or two strokes.

Just when he was anxious and unable to escape, suddenly there was a shock in the apse, and a white light flashed across.

Feng Qi felt someone grabbing his collar and being pulled directly into the white light.If he hadn't seen the face of his former friend, he would have almost stabbed him with a sword.

Lin Zhiyun still didn't know that he had almost become a dead soul under the sword, dragged Feng Qi, and rushed thousands of miles away, only after making sure that there was no Moxiu catching up, he let out a sigh of relief and put him down.

"Fortunately, I came in time, otherwise your millennium scourge would have capsized in the gutter."

Feng Qi snorted arrogantly, "As a good friend, it hurts my heart too much for you to say that."

Lin Zhiyun tapped his shoulder with the handle of the dust whisk, "I won't talk to you anymore, I'm busy. I just want to ask you, if you have a serious fight with the demon king now, what are your chances of winning?"

Feng Qi frowned and thought for a moment, "I'm afraid Xuan, although his cultivation base is lower than mine, he is very familiar with my moves. If he confronts me rashly, it will definitely hurt both sides. Even if I kill him, I will not be able to hold the position of Demon Lord." .”

Lin Zhiyun sighed when he heard the words, "I didn't expect him to have such a cultivation level, and his Taoism is in danger."

"What's going on?" Feng Qi just left the customs, and he really doesn't know anything about the current world.He hated the feeling that he couldn't grasp the big picture.

"After you retreated, Situ Cheng rebelled. The Daoists were unaware of the demon cultivators, and suffered heavy casualties. After that, the relationship between the Dao and the demons was tense. After Yin Chenxiu came to the throne, he even planned to fight again in the world of cultivating immortals."

Feng Qi frowned, and raised his hand to interrupt him, "Your rhetoric is very familiar. In the demon world, I have heard the same version, but the two sides have switched places."

"You doubt me?" Lin Zhiyun's face flushed suddenly, and the broken hair on his head stood up in anger.

Feng Qi hastily stepped back half a step, and waved his hands again and again, "No, no, we have been friends for thousands of years, how can we doubt you? I mean, some of them took the opportunity to start a war."

Only then did Lin Zhiyun snort, turned to the beginning, and accepted his explanation.

Feng Qi breathed a sigh of relief, Lin Zhiyun's irritable temper really hasn't changed at all.

Thinking of this, Feng Qi suddenly raised his head and looked around, "By the way, why are you the only one here, where are Ji Fu and the others?"

Mentioning Ji Fu, Lin Zhiyun froze, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "When Situ Cheng rebelled, there were monks in the demon world and the Taoist sect. The demon cultivators in the Taoist sect were protected by me in Xuandezong, and Ji Fu went to meet them in the other side's territory. Daoists from the Demon Realm..."

Feng Qi's fingers trembled slightly, and he had already guessed the ending, "He—is he dead?"

Lin Zhiyun avoided his gaze, Feng Qi understood what he meant, and couldn't help but raise his head and sigh, "I think back when I first met him, he said that I was his death. At that time, I laughed at him, and fortune-telling is not counted." Accurate. Looking at it now, he really lives up to the title of Dao Tianji."

Lin Zhiyun saw his eyes flushed, and couldn't bear to say, "It's not your fault."

Having said that, the scene of the three of them messing up the situation in the world of cultivating immortals in the past still emerged before my eyes. The world of cultivating immortals is still there, but the man has passed away, and there is nowhere to look for it.

Lin Zhiyun suppressed his emotions, and reached out his hand to take out a kit from his sleeve, "When he left, he had already figured out his own fate, and left three kits for me. The first kit helped me stabilize my position in the Taoist sect, and now I am Daoyuanmen Great Elder; the second kit asked me to come to the Devil Realm to pick you up today, and the third kit has not yet opened."

Feng Qi noticed that Lin Zhiyun's clothes were no longer as plain as before.He wears a white jade crown on his head, with auspicious clouds carved on his tail; he is dressed in layers of white clothes, which look extremely complicated, and when the sleeves shake, you can see the silver cloud pattern embroidered on it.

Feng Qi pinched his sleeve and sighed: "I never thought that after a thousand years, the best among the three of us would be you."

Lin Zhiyun pulled back his sleeve, "Don't talk about me, what are you going to do next? Then Yin Chenxiu is not a kind master, if he knows your identity, he will never let you go, why don't you talk to me first Go back to the door."

"No, there are too many doubts about what happened back then, and why I suddenly need to retreat. I have to go back to the Demon Realm to find out." Feng Qi stroked his chin and pondered, "I saw Yin Chenxiu's appearance, It seems that there are some signs of madness."

Lin Zhiyun nodded, "Yes, he often suffers from headaches."

Feng Qi showed a sly smile, and patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, I have my own way, just wait for my good news."

After finishing speaking, he concealed himself and returned to the capital.

He still returned to his bedroom, facing many portraits and familiar ornaments, he couldn't help sighing that his home is better, but unfortunately he is no longer the Demon Lord.

"Did the little bird come back and throw himself into the net?"

Feng Qi turned his head when he heard the voice, but Yin Chenxiu had already stuck to his back, and his breath sprayed on his neck.

Feng Qi noticed that he was about to press his hand on his neck, and avoided it sideways, "I didn't come here to fight."

"Oh?" Yin Chenxiu stared at him, "Then why did you come?"

Feng Qi didn't answer, but stretched out his hand and pointed to his face, "You know me, right?"

Yin Chenxiu let out a "hmm", "Are you here to take back the position of Demon Lord?"

Feng Qi shook his head with a serious face, "I'm here to tell you the truth!"

"the truth?"

"Actually, you have a crush on me!"

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