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Zhuang Qiu quickly found the child out of the Demon Lord's memory, this is Qingtian Demon, one of the Four Great Protectors.

Because of the exercises he practiced, Qingtian Mo's appearance will always stay in his childhood, but if you really treat him as a child, then you will suffer a big loss.

These people are quite familiar with Mozun. Although they are usually safe in their respective territories, they have been together for so many years after all.

Regarding playing the role of the demon king, Zhuang Qiu simply said coldly, "No problem."

Qingtian Mo also knew that Mo Zun didn't like to talk about himself with them, so he didn't ask more questions. Instead, Feng Mo, who always liked to do superficial kung fu, came up. He looked at Zhuang Qiu carefully, and always felt that something was not quite right. .

Because of the protection of lotus seeds, these people can't see Zhuang Qiu's cultivation, they can only see his empty skeleton at the combined stage. They naturally think that this is the Demon Lord, and the skills of Demon Cultivation are also unique. He hasn't accepted any disciples yet, so this aura must be actually the Demon Lord.

"My lord, you have disappeared for 100 years, and those decent people are about to climb over us and dominate us." Qingtian Demon showed childlike resentment, and acted like a baby at Zhuang Qiu, completely different from the one who was in the hall just now. mocking look.

Zhuang Qiu said again: "How is the situation now?"

While talking, Zhuang Qiu followed his memory to find the usual place of the parliament, and then sat in his seat.

He did it very naturally, although his appearance and aura were a bit weird, but judging by his natural appearance, he seemed to be a Demon Lord.

Although Feng Mo's doubts have not been dispelled, but through Zhuang Qiu's small actions, he is more inclined that it is indeed the Demon Lord who has returned, but the Demon Lord seems to have been seriously injured, so does he have a chance...to take the position?

A gleam of joy flashed in Feng Mo's eyes.

Their demon cultivators don't talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality, and whoever has the biggest fist will be the demon master.

However, Feng Mo did not act rashly, he still wanted to see how the Mozun was injured.

In the hall, Yan Mo also walked in, her expression was quite strange.

For some reason, she seemed to think that the Lord turned into a skeleton was cooler, and there was a fatal sense of fragility in her temperament.

But Yan Mo didn't dare to be presumptuous, she sat in her seat with a strange brilliance in her eyes.

"Talk about the current situation, who will start first."

"Me, me, me!" Qingtian Demon raised his hand positively.

Zhuang Qiu nodded, and signaled to Qingtian Mo through the black robe.

Qingtian Mo said proudly: "In the past 100 years, I have caused many troubles for those in the cultivation world. Not only did I assassinate two Nascent Soul disciples from Shenfeng Castle and Huajian Sect, but I also robbed their disciples. A small Lingshi mine."

After talking about his merits, Qingtian Demon pursed his lips again and said, "It's just that mortals are not easy to kill recently. After 50 years since the birth of the skills that mortals can practice, those mortals are united like a beast tide. The era of admitting to killing has passed, and now mortals have become the climate."

Zhuang Qiu was surprised: "Ordinary people can also practice exercises?"

"By the way, my lord, you don't know that there is a man named Du Qi who created a body training method called Xuanhuangyuandigong. This method is very evil, even more evil than our magic cultivation method. Our magic skills still need spiritual roots, but this mysterious and yellow element ground skill directly exercises the bone meridians, and even enables these mortals to have the ability to split mountains and cut off streams, and I heard that there are still some artisans He was invited by Du Qi to forge a special weapon called Lingwu for mortals, this weapon can guide aura, so that mortals without spiritual roots can also use spiritual power."

Zhuang Qiu's head was buried under the black robe, so others couldn't see his emotions clearly, so naturally they couldn't understand how much his mood fluctuated right now.

In many cases, the right or wrong of things cannot be judged immediately, and it is often left to time.

He thought that killing Zhao Dengke in Qingcheng Town was a merit, and he thought that what he did was right and he protected the residents of the town.

But for the majority of mortals, they have been squeezed for another 50 years in vain.

If Zhao Dengke hadn't died at that time, could this body training technique have appeared earlier, and mortals could have escaped the situation of fighting and killing earlier.

But at that time Zhuang Qiu felt that he was just.

Looking at it now, Zhuang Qiu feels that he is not so righteous, at least he saved some people, and also harmed some people in disguise.

And this Du Qi, sounds very familiar, I always feel like I heard it somewhere.

Zhuang Qiu tried hard to recall what happened in Qingcheng, scenes flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered.

It's Shen Xianglin's senior brother!

When Zhuang Qiu questioned Shen Xianglin about the whereabouts of Gu worms, he released the people who were locked in the dungeon.

At that time, Du Qi was ugly and delirious. Who would have thought that after he escaped, he would create such an astonishing technique, which would bring mortals a huge status in the cultivation world.

"Honorable Lord?" Mozun didn't answer for a long time, Qingtian Mo thought he was distracted, so he reminded him.

Zhuang Qiu hummed, and the hoarse voice sounded again: "Continue."

The four protectors all talked about what they have been doing for the past 100 years, and whether any major events have happened in the territory under their command. Everyone started to talk about their achievements, and no one said their mistakes.

Especially Yan Mo, after speaking, he winked at Zhuang Qiu.

Zhuang Qiu:?

Now he is a skeleton body with no flesh at all, white bones, and red light in his eyes. Why is Yan Mo able to take a fancy to him after all this?

Zhuang Qiu really didn't understand what Yan Mo's aesthetics was all about.

After the four people finished speaking, Zhuang Qiu paused for a while and said slowly: "Only these?"

As soon as these words came out, the four knew that Mozun was dissatisfied. He felt that these words contained elements of cost and ignoring secondary information.

This is obviously to sow dissension, and the previous demon master also knows this well. If the people below have competition, they will improve faster, so he can sit back and relax in his position as a demon.

Zhuang Qiu inherited his words, and scanned the crowd with a red glowing skull.

The pressure on the four guardians doubled.

It was still Qingtian Mo who spoke first: "My lord, I will report Feng Mo. He has close contacts with the demon king, and there are people under his command. He must be reporting to the demon king!"

Qingtian Demon opened his mouth to crusade first, and the other demons were watching the show. Feng Mo said unhurriedly: "It's not from the Demon King, but an old friend of mine. The aristocratic family chased and killed her, so she hid here as a last resort, and I only provided protection, and did not give her any rights at all."

Qingtian Demon curled his lips: "It's reasonable for you to take in people from the cultivation world, even if it's a ghost cultivator, it's still a ghost cultivator from the cultivation world, not from our demon world. She has been in the cultivation world for so many years, how can you I'm sure she didn't pretend to be pitiful and came to the Devil Realm as an internal response."

"Come to the Demon Realm as an internal response. As for killing the future heir of the Cultivation Aristocratic Family, is it possible to become a Hanba?"

Qingtian Mo's expression froze.

"Hanba? I have never seen Hanba. That ghost cultivator is so capable, so it is indeed more suitable for our demon world." Hearing Hanba, Qingtian Demon was not so aggressive. After all, Hanba is equivalent to the nine realms of transforming gods, and absorb It is possible to transform into Yu after entering the dark moon of the demon world, which is as powerful as the fusion period, and J has no pain, and the corpse gas in the body is highly poisonous, so the fusion period cannot be defeated.

The more Zhuang Qiu listened, the more familiar he became.

He was silent for a while and said, "What's your name?"

"Lin Qinghong, my lord, if you are worried, I can bring her over to have a look. She is absolutely loyal to the Demon Realm. It is impossible for her to return to the Realm of Cultivation now."

Zhuang Qiu said lightly: "Bring it for me to see."

"I'll send her a sound transmission right now, and I think I should be able to arrive tomorrow."

As he said that, Feng Mo took out the inlaid stone for sound transmission, and he carved a magic circle on the stone. The magic circle flickered for a while, and suddenly a familiar voice came from there.

"Master Fengmo, what are your orders?"

"Come to the devil's palace, Lord Mozun wants to see you."

"it is good."

The inlaid stone went dark, and the magic circle disappeared, obviously the conversation was over.

After staying in the demon palace for a day, Zhuang Qiu still felt unreal. He probably knew the current situation of the cultivation world from the four protectors, but hearing these words as a demon king, it seemed to be another world.

The Taixuan Sword Sect entered the world ten years ago, and the number of people in the sect is less than half of what it was when it entered the secret realm of the first line of sky. Zhuang Qiu has no identity or reason to ask about the situation of Ji Qingning and the master, so he can only listen.

After listening to it, there was another burst of disappointment.

For him, it is just closing and opening his eyes, but for the world, 100 years have passed.

Everyone is moving forward, only his time is stagnant.

Thinking about it, Ji Qingning should have transformed into a god by now, maybe he has already merged.

Zhuang Qiu sighed, 100 years have been lost for no reason, his cultivation has not increased but regressed.

Just when he was about to rest for a while, Feng Mo suddenly knocked on the door and entered.

Zhuang Qiu was extremely sensitive to killing intent, even though Feng Mo hid it very well, he was aware of that fleeting aura.

Feng Mo wanted to kill him and usurp the throne.

It seems that these four protectors are not as simple as Mozun imagined.

Zhuang Qiu said indifferently: "Is there something wrong?"

"There are some things in practice, I want to ask the Lord."

Zhuang Qiu's red eyes kept staring at him.

Feng Mo looked a little faint with this gaze.

He always felt that the lord seemed to have seen through his thoughts, so he bit the bullet and said: "If the lord has something to do right now, let it be, and the same is true for my own understanding."

Only then did Zhuang Qiu look away, and snorted coldly.

Feng Mo stared at the pressure and went out.

After he closed the door, Zhuang Qiu suddenly relaxed.

If Feng Mo really wanted to test Zhuang Qiu just now, then Zhuang Qiu would be completely powerless to fight back, he is only at the second stage of transforming gods, if it wasn't for the majesty of the Demon Lord, how could he make the four Fusion Stages bow their heads and bow their heads.

It seems that before fulfilling the requirements of the demon king, he must first protect his own life.