Mistress, she has to be my master

True Monarch Xiaoyao's soul lamp went out.

When this news came, it coincided with the magic cultivators blowing the horn of war, and all the sects were thrown into a state of emergency.

But even in the current situation, the embarrassing demise of a cultivator who crossed the tribulation still caused a large or small shock in the entire world of cultivating immortals.

Inside the Shang Qing Sect, some people who were close friends with Xiaoyao Zhenjun protested against the suzerain, thinking that no matter what the other party committed, he was a monk of the Shang Qing Sect, and no matter what happened, it was not up to others to judge him. What's the matter with bringing people back and dealing with them inside the sect, and being killed outside?Isn't it slapping Qingzong in the face?

But the suzerain of the Shangqing sect is clear-headed. He knew the seriousness of the matter when he saw the miserable appearance of his younger brother. It may be difficult to recover. It may be a matter of death before he does more things. good thing.

However, the protests within the sect also had to be dealt with. The suzerain of the Shangqing sect chose to transfer the conflict to the outside, claiming that Xiaoyao Zhenjun was killed by the demon cultivator, and he chose to kill him in desperation only to preserve his last reputation. It was also the choice of his junior brother.

It means that the enemy is the demon cultivator, so don't make trouble for your own people. If you want revenge, don't identify the wrong enemy. If you choose the wrong enemy, you will be at your own risk. Anyway, Shang Qingzong has already stated his position.

Just at this juncture, the demon cultivators are attacking in a big way, and those who have grievances will avenge their grievances, and those who want to hold the murderer accountable can vent their anger on the battlefield.

The suzerain has already talked about this, and no matter how unwilling those people are, they can only vent their grievances on Moxiu.

For a time, there was a strange unity within the Qing sect, and Shamoxiu's revenge for Zhenjun Xiaoyao became a kind of slogan.

Moxiu's side was also very uncomfortable. It was rare for several demon kings to get together to discuss matters. They gathered on a water mirror, and everyone's face was slumped, which was extremely ugly.

"Why didn't any of the many demon species we arranged take effect! Even if they are discovered, they can't be wiped out, right?! Is there a traitor among us who leaked information!" a demon king questioned.

"Traitor? Who? We are all tied to the same boat. Even if we do something to our own people, it is impossible to do something to that lord's demon! This is the interest of all of us. What good is it for us to destroy it? You Talk with your brain!"

The smell of gunpowder between the demon kings is very strong. Today they can sit together peacefully without fighting, all relying on the huge figure under the water mirror.

"..." The demon kings who were talking were in a hurry and almost started to quarrel. At this moment, ripples appeared in the water mirror, and a buzzing sound shook everyone's heads.

"Calm your anger." The arrogance of the demon kings suddenly decreased.

After a long while, the lord remained silent before raising their sweaty faces.

"Okay, let's continue the quarrel and let the adults see the joke."

"I just find it strange that the demon seeds are clearly arranged in a hidden corner. As long as the lord gives an order, the mortal world can fall under our control in an instant! But now... alas."

Back then, Jue distributed part of his body and let the demon kings spread to every corner of the world of cultivating immortals and the mortal world. When necessary, they will be an important combat force.

But when the demon kings announced the start of the war, they tried to wake up those avatars according to the previous plan, but found that no one responded!

The advantage they had imagined disappeared, and because the trick was not realized, the righteous side not only did not retreat in a hurry, but became more courageous as they fought.

"The cooperation between the Demon Emperor and the Righteous Way has never happened in ten thousand years. The new Demon Emperor can't figure it out. We must be prepared."

"Speaking of the demon clan, I have a good news here." A demon king's face was full of pride, "I have already broken through the front line defense of the dragon clan and forced those arrogant guys back to the Dragon Palace to protect themselves." !The last one of the Dragon Clan to cross the catastrophe was severely injured by this Lord, and probably won’t live long!"

"It's all thanks to the strength my lord gave me!"

"It's really good news! Although the Dragon Clan is at odds with the Demon Emperor, they are also the defense line in the south of the Demon Emperor's Palace. As long as they break through the Dragon Palace, the Demon Emperor must send troops back to protect themselves. This way, the pressure on us will be less. many."

"It's also good luck. Who let the previous dragon king die, and the new successor is a milk baby who still needs the support of the elders? If it were Mr. Ben, he might be able to capture the Dragon Palace now! Who is like you."

"Bah! Just rely on you?"

Seeing that the two devils were about to quarrel again, the devil with the ugliest face all the time said: "Is it necessary to quarrel over such a trivial matter? Don't forget what Jing Daozong did. I remember the one who was sacrificed by them , and your nephew."

As we all know, the Temple of Fumo of Jingdaozong detains a group of demon cultivators who are either not worthy of death, or have other uses that cannot be executed.

It doesn't matter if the former is a minion, while the latter is a captive used to restrain the demon cultivators.

All the demon kings present have more or less relatives and friends imprisoned in the demon temple. The demon king who just spoke is the worst. His father, brother, son and apprentice are all inside!It can be called the worst devil.

Those who make big things don't care about small things, all the demon kings comfort him so much...the one who died was not your family member, so you don't feel sorry for it, right?

Zhengdao relied on this to restrain the demon cultivators for many years, in exchange for a long time of peace, but in the face of greater interests, the demon kings chose their own grand plans.

Those captives naturally became cannon fodder.

There is nothing you can do about sacrificing them for the sake of your own way, but after making such a big sacrifice, the advantages that were originally agreed are gone!There are a lot of leaks and I don't know who leaked the news, the worst devil can not be angry!

"When we capture the righteous way and push the Taoist sect of tranquility, those who have been caught will vent their anger on you. Now...you calm down first?"

"Humph."

The most miserable Demon Lord snorted coldly and remained silent.

"My lord, do you know what happened?" A woman among the Demon Lord asked leisurely.

She was the only three females among the Demon Lords present. If someone from the Jing Dao Sect saw her, they would definitely recognize her as Ning Wei, the daughter of the Demon Lord who sneaked into their sect back then.

But it's very strange, under normal circumstances, it is impossible for her to cultivate to the stage of crossing the catastrophe so quickly, and there has never been news of the fall of the demon king Zhisnipe.

"The demon seeds I gave you have all been destroyed, it is your dereliction of duty."

The ancient monster's tone felt very calm, but several demon kings felt unspeakable pressure.

"My lord, calm down!"

"It's useless to talk nonsense, you should think about how to make up for the mistakes you made because of your stupidity." Jue has already guessed who did it, and the only one who can destroy all the remaining demons in an instant is not in a hurry to take measures against him Two people, he was so angry that his eyes hurt.

The coercion of the ancient monsters disappeared, and when the last lingering sound disappeared into the air, the faces of all the demon kings became as ugly as the worst ones.

"Someone must have leaked our internal information, even if it wasn't someone present, it might be someone under him."

All the demons were precisely destroyed by people, and if there is no ghost, then the possibility is really unlikely.

The other demon kings naturally also thought of this possibility. There are ghosts among their cronies, which is tantamount to holding a knife against their vitals in the dark.

"Next... let's discuss the next battle plan."

In the distant Yinzong resident, the well-wrapped black-robed man leisurely let the person beside him make a pot of tea for him, and enjoyed the service of pinching his shoulders and beating his legs with a dark face.

A mirror was placed on the coffee table, and she said slowly in a charming voice: "The dragon clan is in urgent need of support, they found out that the demon seed has failed, and they are investigating the inner ghost, oops, I'm in danger~"

"Next, Jihun Demon Lord will bring a large number of human flesh elixir to support the various battlefields. The human flesh elixir... is what I said before, feeding the immortal grass to the people, and then crushing their spirits and digging out their poisoned souls. root, and finally use flesh and blood to make pills, if this thing is popularized, the overall strength of the demon army will be greatly improved."

"They are going to send another demon king to directly take down the dragon clan and go straight to the demon palace, forcing the demon emperor to bring back the front-line troops. It's... Demon Lord Zhisnipe, strange, how did Demon Lord Zhisnipe become a woman? Ah... ...Did he successfully change his daughter's body? No, no, if he succeeds, my master won't be able to sit still, you have to protect me~"

The saint cast a wink at Master Zhuzhu.

Master Zhuzhu remained unmoved, and even exerted force in his hand, causing the saint to take a breath of cool air.

protect you?How can I, a fit monk, protect you, a monk who crosses tribulations!Take your own head?If it wasn't for the sake of the other party's usefulness, she would have kicked this shameless thing off her bed!

"Ah, take it easy~"

This voice... on the other end, Wen Jiayin, who was also listening to the information, almost smashed the mirror.

"Well, I'm sorry, if, if you are doing business, we won't bother you! Master Zhuzhu... you are a good person! Goodbye!" Wen Jiayin stretched out his hand and cut off the contact.

Wen Jiayin cleared her throat in embarrassment, Master Bamboo...is she really that anxious?This is still in contact with outsiders!Should it be said that it was brought out by the saintess of the Hehuan sect?So much fun... so open?

But it was really surprising, she thought that Master Zhuzhu would be the one who was crushed to death, no, never thought, "He is actually a role model for my generation!"

"Very envious?"

"That's so envious!" As soon as Wen Jiayin finished speaking, her voice was stuck like a chick being strangled.

Wen Jiayin turned her head and saw Master's half-smile expression, her embarrassing toes were about to snap out a new Jing Dao Sect!

"No, no, don't get me wrong if I'm not envious! How could I think about that stuff all day long like Master Zhuzhu!"

"Stinky girl, please speak clearly! Who is thinking about such things all day long!" I don't know when the contact with Master Zhuzhu was opened again, and before the other party had time to speak, they heard the little girl making up behind her back!

The saint laughed so happily that Master Zhuzhu gave her a hard look, "It's all your fault! You're not sick, what are you talking about!"

It took a while for the two sides to clear up the misunderstanding, and the transmission of information could continue. Wen Jiayin let out a long sigh of relief, "I knew that Master Zhuzhu was not that brave."

"...I, I am not brave?! Who do you look down on, little girl!" Zhenjun Zhuzhu at the other end of the mirror jumped up like a mouse whose tail had been stepped on.

"It doesn't look like that."

"Hahaha..." The saint's laughter came directly, covering Wen Jiayin's little voice of doubt.

"Yes, yes, yes, if you go to battle to kill the enemy, our Master Zhuzhu is very brave~" The saint's laughter seemed to have some malicious intentions.

"Originally!" There was a hint of Xiaobai's pride in that voice.

...It turns out that they are not on the same channel and have been arguing for so long!

Wen Jiayin closed her mouth that she wanted to argue with Master Zhuzhu, and then quietly said to her master, "Zhenjun Zhuzhu is so innocent and cute."

"An Xin, it's not as good as yours." There was a smile in Xin Yun's eyes.

From Master's eyes, Wen Jiayin saw a deep meaning that made her want to cry without tears.

Thinking about the conversation I just had with Master Zhuzhu, I was still envious...Wen Jiayin wanted to find a place to bury her head like an ostrich, yes, she is a simple person who cares about those things with others It's just stupid, and the master knew about it...

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