After dressing up as a demon

"metropolitan!"

Zhu Wanwan and Duan Ye came in from the door together.

As soon as she entered the door, Zhu Wanwan was also shocked by the situation in the hall. She couldn't imagine who would be able to turn all the furnishings in the suzerain's bedroom into powder.

But now there is no time to be amazed, she walked quickly to Feng Huan's side, before observing others, she knelt down on one knee and bowed her hands in salute.

"Sovereign, Juechentian led the demon army to surround Biyuntian two days ago, and his subordinates have issued the Bihua order, but the thirteen halls are blocked from the magic circle and cannot rush to help." Zhu Wanwan spoke quickly and briefly. Introduce the situation to Jiang Yundu, "The demons have been dormant for two days, and there has been no movement, until just now there is a vision in the southeast direction, and the devil's energy is soaring into the sky, it should be the breath of Juechentian."

She points out the door.

Shen Cang also looked over, and sure enough, a beam of light piercing through the sky and earth appeared within his line of sight.

It was a two-color beam of light entwined with black and white magic energy.

Among the demons, white, which is supposed to represent purity and innocence, is unique to the demon lord Juechentian.

But how could Juechentian allow the auras of other demons to be equal to him.

Perhaps it was to understand the thoughts that only existed in his mind.

"Jiechentian is devouring the demons to increase his strength."

Shen Cang paused.

Daoist Lingji who was standing behind the crowd looked at him, and then at Jiang Yundu: "According to Zunjia's prediction, if Juechentian's strength increases again, what will happen?"

Jiang Yundu said calmly, "He won't be my opponent for the time being."

for the time being.

The clever real person's eyebrows and eyelids twitched.

Jiang Yundu walked slowly to the door with his hands behind his back, looking at the beam of light in the distance.

The black light entangled in the white mist is being swallowed bit by bit, and will soon disappear completely.

Seeing this scene, Feng Huan frowned, and looked at Jiang Yundu's back: "Sect Master, should we stop him?"

Duan Ye glanced at him: "It's too late."

Feng Huan opened his mouth.

Juechentian did not cover up, and the movement was so huge, it must have been expected.

However, when Juechentian devoured the demons, that is, when the demon army marched, Bi Yuntian could not sit still and wait for death.

"Why is Juechentian so eager to increase his strength?"

Duan Ye turned around following the sound and saw Shen Cang: "Hurry up? Juechentian wants to besiege Biyuntian. He lost to the suzerain, so it is only natural to seek entry."

Shen Cang's face remained unchanged, and he asked again: "How many days have passed since Sect Master Jiang and Juechentian fought each other last time?"

In front of the door.

Jiang Yundu's hand stroking the beads stopped suddenly.

Duan Ye half-closed his eyes and replied, "It's been less than half a month, what's the point of asking this?"

Shen Cang's eyes dimmed slightly.

Less than half a month, that is, more than ten days.

And it was only five days since he and Jiang Yeqing returned to Biyuntian from Yingfeng Palace.

He stayed in the mirror of reincarnation for at least five days.

And these five days, he has no memory at all.

Shen Cang looked at Jiang Yundu.

Jiang Yundu's back was still as sharp as a sword, and he clearly heard the conversation behind him, but he didn't say a word.

"That's right." Zhu Wanwan also said, "Jechentian will not be reconciled to losing to the Sovereign."

"It took him less than half a month to achieve such a considerable increase in strength, so why didn't he wait for a month, or even a year," Shen Cang said casually, "The demons have waited for 5000 years, and they don't think that a year is too long .”

Daoist Lingji nodded: "That's right, Juechentian once attacked the Immortal Realm, and his style will not be reckless."

"The demon clan that can bring Juechentian's strength into the territory is none other than the three major demon generals." Shen Cang said, "He knows that he will lose to Sect Master Jiang, but he does not hesitate to pay the price of the demon generals, and he will also besiege Biyuntian at this time , have you ever wondered why?"

Hearing this, Feng Huan couldn't help but look at Jiang Yundu, suppressing the anxiety in his heart.

Before that, for a full two days, he certainly thought about the reason why the demons came to attack.

The demons have frequently attacked in the wilderness in the past month, and they succeeded every time. He thought it was the demons' arrogance that made them focus on Biyuntian.

Shen Cang's words woke him up.

Could it be that the demons chose to attack at this time when they knew that their master's cultivation was different?

As Juechentian's strength improved, one ebbed and the other ebbed and flowed, he didn't dare to think deeply about the answer to this question.

"Jiechentian's entry is a foregone conclusion, how about..." Daoist Lingji also suggested, but he was too ashamed to say anything, "This is a helpless move, not for Biyuntian, but also for the sake of the world. Please drive..."

Feng Huan's eyes lit up.

Master Lingji said so, is there a solution?

Shen Cang paid attention to the reactions of the two of them.

This was a completely subconscious reaction, and it also showed that there was indeed a secret hidden in Jiang Yundu's body.

However, "helpless move"?

Shen Cang looked at Daoist Lingji, but he didn't expect that the other person also turned to look at him.

It was only less than half a second after meeting his eyes, and then he immediately retracted it, as if he had a guilty conscience.

Shen Cang raised his eyebrows.

"Eh?" Zhu Wanwan couldn't hear what Daoist Lingji was talking to Jiang Yundu, she accidentally saw the side of Shen Cang's neck while thinking, and reminded, "Shen Cang, do you have an injury on your neck?"

Shen Cang turned sideways slightly, put his fist in front of his lips and coughed, and raised his collar that couldn't stand up in vain: "Small injury."

The sting of the bite mark is like a memory valve.

The scene that was deliberately suppressed was out of control and rushed back to my mind in an instant.

The clear pictures flashed one by one, and the breath that was too close had long lost its original gentle rhythm, depressing and heavy, as if it was still echoing in the ears.

Those eyes that were no longer indifferent and sharp were mixed with lust, and even his voice was deep and hoarse, making him look like a different person in normal times.

"The wound is still there, are you really okay?"

Shen Cang came back to his senses, and only then remembered.

The world of comprehension is different from the past, wounds do not heal on their own.

But he hadn't worked hard yet, and his eyes suddenly went dark.

The gradually familiar black sleeve robe first came into view, and then, the warm fingertips were pressed against the side of the neck, and quickly retracted.

Shen Cang raised his hand and wiped the original spot, the wound has completely healed.

Zhu Wanwan's red lips parted slightly.

She had known that Shen Cang was extremely important in the heart of the suzerain, but she never thought that the suzerain would treat Shen Cang so intimately.

Shen Cang also looked at Jiang Yundu, and finally looked at him: "You are fighting Juechentian, if there is anything I can help, please tell me."

Last time outside Yingfeng City, he at least helped Jiang Yundu with one trick, which was considered effective, not to mention, as the real Lingji said, this matter is not only about Biyuntian, it is about the common people in the world, and he should contribute.

Hearing the promise he made so easily, Daoist Lingji twitched, hesitated to speak.

Jiang Yundu said, "No need."

Daoist Lingji was a little anxious: "Please think twice about this matter!"

Jiang Yundu glanced at him, and said softly: "I have tried your helpless move."

"..." Daoist Lingji was startled, "When—"

He only said half a sentence, and when he thought of something, he stopped speaking.

Fangcai.

Inside the hall.

Could it be.

Daoist Lingji took a step back in silence.

Now that he tried it, he said no need for it. It seems to have achieved results, so there is no need for him to do anything more.

Feng Huan listened, and wanted to ask, but he didn't have the guts to open his mouth, so he could only shut his mouth tightly full of curiosity.

Jiang Yundu looked at Shen Cang: "You have something to ask me."

The memory of the reincarnation of the first life was left in the mirror, but Shen Cang must have become suspicious when he asked how much time had passed.

Shen Cang said: "I have many."

Why re-enter reincarnation.

Why did you hide it from him this time.

Even if Jiang Yundu didn't want to mention what happened in reincarnation, he still had to get to the bottom of it and ask clearly.

and also.

Shen Cang hesitated for a while, but he still asked, "Now I just ask you, where is Jiang Yeqing?"

He remembered it clearly.

That day, he and Jiang Yeqing walked towards the mirror of reincarnation. He thought it was detoxification, but was pushed into the mirror by the force behind him.

Coming out again, waking up again, he only has the Demon Lord Jiang Yundu by his side.

According to memory, Jiang Yeqing's love poison was transferred to him.

But Mozun personally detoxified him for some reason that he didn't understand.

The process of detoxification is completely preserved in his mind.

He remembered that more than once, Jiang Yundu's face in his arms was in front of him, but the name he said was Jiang Yeqing.

In just one reincarnation, he had too many questions to ask.

Why did Jiang Yundu help him?

Why did Jiang Yeqing's love poison transfer?

Shen Cang closed his eyes, pressed his confused thoughts, and looked at Jiang Yundu: "I want to see him."

Hearing his words, everyone in the hall reacted differently.

Feng Huan forgot the mask on his face and lowered his head deeply.

Zhu Wanwan's face gradually became stiff, she didn't dare to listen carefully, and didn't dare to move rashly.

Jiang Yeqing.

This name is familiar even to her, and it is always mentioned together with Shen Cang. The relationship between the two is ambiguous, and it is rumored that they are loving Taoist couples.

This statement is not made out of nothing.

After all, these two are still living in Bihua side hall.

However, the suzerain is also so different from Shen Cang. When the war was about to break out, he was alone with Shen Cang for a long time, and there was a way to heal Shen Cang just now.

The Sovereign heals the wounds, why is the action so intimate.

Shen Cang and Jiang Yeqing, the suzerain to Shen Cang, isn't it...

"Your person, you shouldn't ask me where I am."

Hearing the suzerain's response, Zhu Wanwan also buried her face deeply and stared at her feet.

Shen Cang frowned, then looked at Master Lingji again: "You don't know the whereabouts of Jiang Yeqing?"

Master Lingji said: "The person my friend is looking for will naturally be by my side when the time comes."

His voice fell.

In the distance, the beam of light that completely melted into the white mist suddenly exploded!

Feng Huan's heart tightened: "Sect Master?"

Shen Cang also turned to Jiang Yundu.

Juechentian didn't want to wait for a better opportunity, he first guessed that he came for the mirror of reincarnation, but the Mozu's search for the mirror of reincarnation was not considered a big fanfare, which meant that was not the reason.

In Biyuntian, there are people that Juechentian must kill.

Jiang Yundu was the candidate.

Jiang Yundu must be very clear.

Juechentian's army surrounded Biyuntian, using ordinary demons to hold back others, it was convenient for him to compete with him, and it was also to ensure that he would not have other helpers and be fatal.

Shen Cang asked: "Are you sure?"

Jiang Yundu looked back at him and said, "Wait for me to come back."

—

at the same time.

Stone Palace in the distance.

"We should go."

Seeing Juechentian's figure disappear in front of him, Qianji turned to Huanlian, frowned and asked: "There are emperors gathered in Biyuntian, and there are cultivators in the human world who are crossing the tribulation period, why do you want to take action at this time?"

Huanlian still had lingering fears in her heart, glanced into the empty blood-stained sarcophagus, and said: "We have all fought against the emperor, what do you think their strength is?"

Qianji didn't understand why she asked this question, but still replied: "In terms of single-player strength, it's similar to Ghost Rock."

"That's right." Huanlian smiled softly, "But the last time Dijun fought against Junshang, he was better than Junshang. If Dijun is really stronger than Junshang, why didn't he take action against the demons?"

Qianji asked: "What do you mean?"

Huanlian said: "The emperor has always been a woman's benevolence, and will not ignore the human world. Since the situation is so calm, it must be due to differences in cultivation and fear of being exposed."

Qianji suddenly realized.

Huanlian raised her hand and tapped his chest, smiling coquettishly: "Qianji, such a good opportunity doesn't come every day, tell me, how could your lord let it go?"