The villain is ill

Hearing Shui Lingxin's order, dozens of beams of light suddenly rose from the open space around Chu Mo, and at the same time, his feet were restrained by the formation.

Chu Mo tilted his head, and said with a smile: "Devil Demon Formation, Master Shui is planning to forcibly force me into a demon?"

Seeing that Chu Mo was trapped, Shui Ling, who had gained the upper hand at this time, regained her composure. She showed an angry look, and said righteously: "You are a demon, how can you say that I forced you to become a demon? It's ridiculous!"

Shui Lingxin's attitude is so upright, and the cultivators who had doubts about the current situation just now are shaken again. Could it be that Chu Mo is really a demon cultivator?

Chu Mo didn't speak, just raised his eyes to the horizon, and saw a ray of golden light flashing, and a picture was suddenly reflected in the midair.

"As long as the devilish energy is injected into his body, even if he is a real immortal, he will obediently fall into the devil's way."

Just as the crowd was wavering, a voice suddenly came from their ears, it was Shui Lingxin's voice.

Someone shouted: "Look at the sky!"

The picture projected in mid-air is very real, and there is sound.

The people present recognized at a glance that in the picture, the first person wearing a mask surrounded by twelve elders was Shui Lingxin. Their topic was obviously how to design Chu Mo so that he couldn't explain it, and could only become a demon.

It even includes the formation rules of the Dao Discussion Conference.

Immediately after the screen rotation, Shui Lingxin and the 24 elders discussed how to use public opinion to force Chu Mo to become a demon cultivator.

Scene by scene, the cause and effect could not be more clear.

Daxiu who was present had never seen the picture in the photo stone play back like this. He was shocked and looked at Shui Lingxin one after another, wanting to verify the authenticity, but saw that although she was trying to calm down, her eyes were full of tears. Flustered, where do you still not understand?

Obviously, the words in these pictures are all true.

From the beginning to the end, Chu Mo has nothing to do with Moxiu, they are all righteous cultivators, being played around by such a woman and her accomplices!

People from the Shenhua Alliance panicked when they saw the played meeting minutes. They had already investigated and found out that the main character was obviously just an aborigine, so how could they know this kind of projection technology?

Could it be that he was also impaled?

After thinking about it, he lost his position.

Shui Ling's heart was strong and calmed down. At this time, it is not important to worry about how Chu Mo got the meeting minutes of the Shenhua Alliance. The most important thing is to find out where Chu Mo set up the projection released by the formation.

But after several searches, there was nothing, as if the projection came out of thin air.

When the last scene fell and the air returned to calm, she still found nothing.

At this moment, a sound of laughter suddenly came from the ears of everyone.

"Wonderful, wonderful! I didn't expect this envoy to pass by by chance and see such a good show."

"Who is it?" The cultivators looked around, but they didn't see any strangers.

"I thought you were just blind, but I never thought that you were blind and deaf. You didn't even recognize the voice of the envoy. It's really a sin. In the past ten years or so, you have firmly established that the envoy has a lot to do with that child."

Only then did everyone see a figure standing in a corner of the square, but they didn't know when this person came.

"The right envoy of the Demon Lord!"

Someone called out his identity.

Wearing a black fox fur cloak, holding a light blue jade flute, and wearing a ghost face, he walked around the square like a stroll in a garden. The cultivators on both sides immediately dispersed like a tide. He smiled and said, "Do you not welcome this envoy?"

"You really belong together!" At this moment, Shui Lingxin shouted suddenly, "Otherwise why would you come here to save him?"

"Huh?" Hearing this, Mozun's right envoy turned his head to look at Shui Lingxin, "Who said I came to save him? I just heard that there is a lot of excitement here today, and there are demon cultivators, so I came to recruit some Just a new subordinate."

Hearing what he said, Shui Ling was not surprised but delighted, Chu Mo had already been hit by her formation, and after this period of time, his body must be full of demon energy, and no one would believe that he was not a demon cultivator.

If he is taken away again by Mozun's right envoy, although it will be a bit difficult, it is not impossible for her to turn over.

Thinking of this, she said again: "There is only Qingmo, a demon cultivator present, and the right envoy said he didn't come to save him?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the eyes under the man's mask and smiled, "He's not, I look at you like a demon cultivator, you have plenty of demon energy. It just so happens that I still lack a few magic energy supplies in the Gu Cave , your cultivation base is not bad, why don't you go back and be my subordinate, why do you have to fight in the right way?"

Shui Ling was startled suddenly.

Only then did she realize that there seemed to be something wrong with the true energy in her body. When the minutes of the meeting were played just now, her hands and feet were cold, and she only felt that the true energy was confused. At first, she thought it was just an illusion caused by too much panic, but at this moment, the Demon Lord reminded her, Then she realized that her Nascent Soul had turned pitch black at some point.

Where is this Nascent Soul?It is clearly a magic baby!

How did she become a magician?

This is impossible!

The formation is working normally, and the magic energy should be poured directly into his body, how could she be infected?

"What happened to Water Palace Master? Why is there so much devilish energy on him?"

"Water Palace Master is actually a Demon Cultivator!"

"There is also Elder Yang, Elder Yang is also a demon cultivator!"

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Except for Shui Lingxin.

The cultivators suddenly discovered that many of their fellow Daoist cultivators or sects had turned into demonic cultivators one by one.

In an instant, the scene was chaotic.

All the people who became magic cultivators were separated by the people around them, and finally had to gather around Shui Lingxin.

"Master, what shall we do now?"

Shui Lingxin noticed that all the people present who became magic cultivators were members of the Shenhua Alliance.

She looked at Mozun's right envoy, her eyes wide open, "You did it?"

Mozun's right envoy smiled, "You woman is so unreasonable. You have said that this envoy is here to recruit subordinates. Besides, this envoy is new here. I don't even know how long and wide your place is. How can you set it up so big?" array?" He raised his chin, "Why don't you ask the kid behind you."

Shui Lingxin turned her head in response, and at a glance saw that red figure walking out of the formation she had carefully arranged for several months, let alone possessed, he didn't even mess up his hair.

Shui Ling, who was able to calm down by force, suddenly collapsed, "Why why? Why are you not possessed?"

While yelling, he raised his whip and attacked Chu Mo fiercely, without any demeanor of the number one beauty who had ever cultivated the world.

As the lord of the Shuiyue Palace, Shui Lingxin's cultivation is at the stage of crossing the catastrophe, which is a big realm higher than that of Chu Mo, but she has just entered the way of magic, and the magic energy in her body is disordered. Within a few rounds, he was knocked out by Chu Mo and fell into the group of members of the Shenhua Alliance.

Suddenly turned into a demon cultivator. At this time, the members of the Shenhua Alliance are all six gods and no masters. Many people even resent Shui Ling's one-sidedness and Chu Mo's confrontation in their hearts. They still support her as before and stay away from her. It's too late.

Therefore, when Shui Ling's heart fell to the ground, everyone quickly dispersed like a ball of loose sand, allowing her to fall heavily to the ground.

The place was silent.

Only then did Chu Mo look at the Mozun Right Envoy who hadn't moved since he came out.Although this person is wearing a mask, Chu Mo can feel that he has been looking at him just now, and his eyes are very complicated.

Just as Chu Mo looked over, the man staggered his gaze and clapped his palms. Thousands of demon soldiers suddenly appeared in midair, and the leader was Chu Shen.

All the cultivators of the righteous way were horrified and raised their troops to fight.

Shui Lingxin couldn't control that much, she coughed, looked up at the two people standing not far away, and said sharply: "Qingmo! You did it? You made us all become demon cultivators?!"

Chu Mo said: "Master Shui has a great reputation, the formation was carefully set up by you, I just changed it a little."

"How did you do it?" Shui Lingxin couldn't believe it at all. Such a large group of book-travelers fell on the protagonist whose reputation had been ruined.

Chu Mo was not willing to explain to her any more, since it would take hundreds of people to set up a magic circle for several months, and one or two sentences obviously couldn't be explained to her, and he didn't want to waste more time.

What he is most worried about right now is the Demon Venerable Right Envoy in front of him.

Chu Mo is now in the late stage of fusion, and he can see through all the orthodox cultivators present, including the realm of the Transcendence Tribulation Stage, but he can't see through this person's realm.

That is to say, the cultivation level of this Demon Venerable Right Envoy is at least above the early stage of Mahayana.

If it was said that this person had no hostility towards him when he was a child, Chu Mo still believed it.

But now that decades have passed, he has beheaded countless demon cultivators, and even killed Chi Wushang's disciple of the previous demon master. Standing opposite each other at this moment, Chu Mo couldn't help being on guard.

He was even more advanced than what Chu Shen had mentioned.

After the demon cultivators surrounded the place, the right envoy of the Demon Venerable said slowly: "I heard that Qing Mo is the most beautiful woman in this world, and now I am lucky to see her. She really lives up to her reputation. I wonder if this envoy would be honored to invite Qing Mo Go to my magic palace for a talk?"

"I don't know what is the right envoy's business here today?" Chu Mo certainly didn't believe what he just said was just passing by or recruiting subordinates.

"I heard that Zhengdao is gathering here, so they are here to fight." Mozun said with a smile.

Hearing this, those cultivators of the righteous way waited in full force, but looking at the dark demon cultivators, they were completely uncertain, and no one dared to act rashly.

The right envoy of Mozun just pretended not to see them, and stared at Chu Mo wholeheartedly, "But I never thought that I would meet Qing Mo this time. I haven't seen Qing Mo for decades, but I am so outstanding. I really regret it. Why did you take you away back then?" Throwing it outside the Tianxuan Gate. If I had known this before, wouldn’t it be beautiful to bring you into the Demon Palace and raise you up to be my Taoist companion?”

"But it's still too late." He smiled and glanced at the people of the Hualian League, and said: "This righteous way is dirty, so it doesn't matter if you don't cultivate it."

"I'm still a demon cultivator. I'm hired by all the people in the Demon Palace, and the position of Demon Venerable is my gift. I sincerely invite Qingmo to be my Taoist partner, okay?"

No one expected that the right envoy of Mozun would say these words, no matter whether it was a Taoist cultivator or a demon cultivator, the weapons in their hands fell to the ground with a bang.

The Taoist cultivators just wanted to understand that Chu Mo and Mo Xiu had nothing to do with each other. They knew that they had misunderstood him before, but the misunderstanding hadn’t been clarified yet. Let Chu Mo be the Demon Lord?