The years of working under the throne of the Demon [Transmigration Book]

Luo Qingyun shouted in her heart: "System, hurry up! Give me the bewitching technique."

"But the bewitching technique can make people unconsciously listen to the meaning expressed in your words. It is an advanced skill..."

"Then credit first! Don't forget who caused me to get almost no points!"

Of course, the system didn't know why, it clearly guided Luo Qingyun's every action according to the script, but it couldn't get any results.

"Hurry up! Didn't you see that Fu Cheng wanted to kill Lin Tangzhi! I'm building momentum now, and he will have a good impression of me!"

The system had no choice but to take some money out of his own savings to exchange for Luo Qingyun.It was also unlucky to say that it had done so many missions, but this time it followed Luo Qingyun. Not only did it not have a commission, but it kept paying back.

The system skills took effect, Luo Qingyun immediately took a few steps forward and started to practice.

He squeezed out a few more drops of his tears, and said in a sad voice, "Tangzhi, you, you repent... I won't, I won't blame you."

Even though he said this, his body trembled slightly, and he didn't know whether he sincerely hoped that the senior brother would come back, or he was afraid of being retaliated by the senior brother who colluded with the Mozun.

"If you persist in your obsession, there are so many orthodox monks here, I'm afraid they will..."

The appearance of his tears aroused the protective desire of several righteous disciples, and this sentence was like a fuse, completely detonating the tense atmosphere.

The irritable disciple surnamed Zhuang yelled: "The Linghua faction must kill the traitor who colluded with Moxiu! Otherwise, how can the Linghua faction, the leader of the righteous way, justify its name!"

"That's right! If you indulge the traitors like this, people will panic in the future, and they will be afraid that the traitors released by your Linghua faction will come to revenge on the righteous way!"

The Zhengdao who came to the Sansheng Secret Realm are basically disciples from various sects to practice, and the anger of young people is always easily aroused.Seeing that their disciples were starting to make trouble, the brothers and sisters in the team leader had no choice but to speak out.

"Brother Fu, we have no intention of offending." A leading brother of the Qingyang Sect said, "This is a matter of your sect, and we really shouldn't interfere. It's just that the three people are at a stalemate now, and no one knows when to fight for the cold burning sword. What will happen."

"You are just abolishing people and expelling them from the sect. Naturally, you think that he is not a threat. But now is a critical moment. If you just let him watch the show by the side, there is no guarantee that the fight between the snipe and the clam will benefit the fisherman... ..”

Fu Cheng didn't speak, there seemed to be whirlpools in his black eyes, which could swallow people up.The senior brother of the Qingyang faction was frightened by the cold eyes, so he retreated quietly.

According to rumors, this Fu Cheng is the son of a demon cultivator and a human being, and he is naturally cold-blooded and ruthless.Demon cultivators have rarely produced talents in the past few hundred years, so they usually live in their forest city, basically no conflict with the righteous way.

What's more, this is just a rumor, and it is useless except to gossip in private.

This senior brother of the Qingyang School also thought the same way, but seeing those pupils as black as thick ink, he couldn't help but click his tongue secretly.

He has no objection to eradicating the traitors who colluded with Moxiu, but Fu Cheng doesn't seem to want to eradicate the traitors, but rather to punish the nine clans.Those black eyes were full of hostility, and at first glance they were exactly the same as those demon cultivators who would be controlled by wildness.

Fu Cheng moved.With his long sword in hand, he walked on the wind without any fancy.In just a moment, he came to Lin Tang, and the sword went straight to his chest again.

Lin Tang clenched his teeth, he took out the magic talisman from the treasure bag, and threw it out violently.

"Shock Talisman!"

When the light came on, the land in front of Lin Tang cracked, and the flying earth and stones blocked Fu Cheng's sight.Lin Tang didn't hesitate any more this time, he ran straight away, thinking about the magic resources that could be used in his mind while running.

"There aren't many blasting talismans, the concealment talisman doesn't work for the golden core stage, and the enchantment...needs to be cultivated, damn it!"

Although Lin Tangzhi's Hundred Treasure Bag has magic weapons that can be used without cultivation, they are not many. Lin Tang counted them piecemeal, and now there are very few that can be taken out immediately to deal with them.

There was a sound of piercing through the sky, and the effect of the blasting talisman was only to slow down Fu Cheng's pace. The next moment, the sword flew towards Lin Tang again, but the worst thing was, because of the violent running, Lin Tang The arm that was fixed by Sui Xing seemed to be pulled to the wound, and the severe pain hit again.

"Well!"

The sudden pain caused Lin Tang to sprain his feet and fall to the ground.He subconsciously supported his body, and his left arm was injured a second time, and Lin Tang was so painful that he almost passed out.

His face was pale, and sweat slid down his cheeks, dripping on the gray ground.Fu Cheng came to him, and he raised his sword high, as if he wanted to pronounce Lin Tang's fate like an executioner.

Lin Tang watched helplessly as the sword was about to be swung down, and at that moment he was even a little dazed.

He thought, if he died here, would he be able to return to the real world?

Just like what he saw in the illusion, he hasn't used the newly bought mouse for a few days, and the flowering small potted plants still need watering.He thought it was Sui Xing who woke him up from the illusion, but who knows where is reality and where is illusion?

So maybe it was all just a dream he had.When he opened his eyes again, maybe what he saw would be Fatty.

Thinking of this, he let himself go, and his glazed eyes were completely blank.Lin Tang fell to the ground now, his long black hair snaked all over the ground, and the white robe made him even more pitiful, even a little fragile and innocent.

He never defended, nor begged for mercy, such an obedient and resigned appearance aroused the pity of several demon cultivators, and some well-meaning righteous disciples couldn't bear it.

"This Lin Tangzhi doesn't look that bad either. He didn't even hit anyone with the powerful blasting talisman he threw just now."

"I also think...although it was poisoning, but the person was not harmed, and he also paid the price of losing his cultivation base. They are all from the same sect, why bother to kill them all?"

On the Linghua Sect's side, Chen Yao and his disciple Xiao Meng also suffered a lot.Chen Yao looked at Lin Tangzhi who hadn't even struggled not far away, and the sense of disobedience in his heart resurfaced again.

It was as if this was the cute and well-behaved little dumpling he had seen before.The current Lin Tangzhi had never hurt anyone when his life was at stake, so how could he be the vicious brother Luo Qingyun described?

And the disciple, Xiao Meng, was the one that Lin Tang saved from self-harm before.It was not pleasant for him to listen to other people's discussions.Although he still thought that Lin Tangzhi was not a good person, after all he was rescued, it would be unreasonable to turn his head and watch someone die.

So almost at the same time, he and Chen Yao said: "Brother! Please wait..."

"Ding dong!"

The words of the two failed to stop Fu Cheng, but Fu Cheng stopped.Covering his eyes, Xiao Meng lowered his hand, and saw that Senior Brother Fu's silver long sword was blown away for some reason, and embedded deeply into the stone wall.

"What happened? What happened?"

"I don't know! There seemed to be a flash of light, and that Fu Cheng's sword was blown away!"

Fu Cheng lowered his head, his forehead hair covered his expression, and those cold eyes were staring at the ground in front of him at the moment.

There was a piece of white cloth, which was Lin Tangzhi's clothes.But on top of that, a tiny branch was inserted.

Someone knocked Jianxiu's sword flying with a branch. Not only that, that fragile branch could even break through his robe and be nailed into the ground.One must know that Lin Tangzhi was still wearing the inner robe of the Linghua sect, and the light silkworm cloth was naturally defensive.

Fu Cheng didn't feel the power fluctuation, which means it was thrown by someone with bare hands.How advanced and profound cultivation must it be to be able to have such power even a tree branch thrown with bare hands?

His eyes were condensed, and he looked at Lin Tangzhi.But Lin Tang didn't realize that all his attention was focused on a tree in the forest. The man was wearing an unfamiliar dark black robe, but his face was very familiar to him.

"Sui...Brother Sui!"

Brother Sui, his superman!

Lin Tang laughed joyfully, his originally pale face turned a little rosy, like a flower suddenly blooming from an ink scroll.Lu Wuchang twirled his fingertips, he casually glanced at Moxiu, and the expression of the man in black who wanted to catch Lin Tang suddenly changed.

"My people... you dare to move?"

Everyone looked in his direction without knowing why, but saw a scene of horror.The face of the black-clothed demon cultivator suddenly began to distort, and then he was distorted randomly like a rag, as if he was about to twist himself into a twist.

Those who were closer could hear the creaking sound of his bones.The Moxiu didn't yell out, but looking at his expression, it was obviously not that he didn't want to yell, but that something blocked his mouth.

In just a few moments, the magic cultivator was completely twisted into a hemp rope-like shape.Lu Wuchang seemed to find it an eyesore. He glanced at his puppy expectantly, and with a flick of his sleeve, the rope-like demon disappeared like ashes, leaving only a black suit.

If Lin Tang saw this scene, he would be terrified again.But all his attention was on Sui Xing just now, and he didn't hear the sound, so he naturally missed this scene.

He just looked at the aloof Sui Xing, clutching the hem of his clothes, wanting to hide behind Sui Xing screaming.

"Come here."

As if seeing through his thoughts, Lu Wuchang tapped his toes.fell to the ground.Lin Tang stood up staggeringly, stumbling towards him.

"Brother Sui--Brother Sui! Whoa--"

"I just went out for less than half an hour. Tangzhi, no puppy likes to roll in the mud."

Lin Tang was originally wearing white clothes, but just now because he ran and jumped and blasted the ground, looking closer, he was indeed dirty.

"Because, I was chased and beaten by them..."

Lu Wuchang reached out to wipe off the mud marks on his face: "Do you think you are liked or not? Why are so many people chasing us and bullying us?"

The author has something to say:

When Brother Sui is away: Brave dog hook, not afraid of difficulties!

Brother Sui is here: woo woo woo woo woo woo blah blah blah blah blah