A thousand days after the immortals raised demons

Master has been robbed!

Lu Mo broke into cold sweat instantly. He originally planned to restore his master's cultivation at night, but now he has put his flesh and blood into the hands of the demon cultivator!

The teleportation formation left only a little crimson embers on the ground, entwined and ascended, melting and dissipating in the air.

The surroundings are quiet, the streets are empty, and the densely packed houses are open, like one by one peeping at the beasts. Pedestrians pass by in twos and threes in the dark streets. After careful identification, they are all disguised non-class demons.

A little fresh snow fell on Lu Mo's eyelids, and he shuddered, feeling that what he brought Master into was not the city, but hell!

Hurriedly chasing the last spark, spreading his aura, a translucent reddish silk thread loomed and stretched.

Lin Chiqing was blindfolded with a black cloth, and his sense of hearing and smell became particularly keen. He could smell the dust and decay in the air, as well as a very faint smell of blood. The heavy wooden door was closed with a rough creak, and through the door, about five people They did not deliberately lower their voices to talk to each other.

The voices of those people carried the meaning of killing, not like immortal cultivators.

"Is it really reliable? If the Demon King doesn't come..."

"I've been inquiring about them for a long time, how can I be unreliable! This person is very important to the Demon King, and he will definitely follow the traces we left behind!"

"It's time to activate the formation and capture him in one fell swoop!"

"The blood spirit of the demon king must be very powerful! If we eat him, we can become powerful under the demon lord! Enjoy the treatment of one person below ten thousand!"

"But the demon king is powerful, and it is difficult to capture and kill it with only the strength of a few of us."

"At the beginning, the two forces of the immortal and the demon joined forces to besiege. Even if the demon king has the ability to reach the sky, it is impossible for him to return to his peak strength within a year. What are we afraid of? The demon lord personally guards the fire city. Reporting to the master is also a great achievement!"

No matter what they do, it will be of great benefit to them.

Lin Chiqing heard the conversation outside clearly, and he was sure that the person who captured him was the demon cultivator. He heard Lu Mo and Shen Wu talking that night. Obtain the method of turning blood into spirit.

And spread this kind of magic throughout the demon clan, and the pattern of the world led by the demon clan has changed.All living beings are the targets of the demon clan, and the demon king Lu Mo happened to enter the opponent's territory by mistake. Once such a big piece of fat is discovered, no one can calm down.

Lin Chiqing was not worried that Lu Mo would be hurt by these ignorant and thick demon cultivators. His focus was on what the demon cultivators said: this person is very important to the Demon King.

Even outsiders can see Lu Mo's sincerity towards him, but he has always treated him with indifference and malice.

He began to question the matter of being severely injured by Lu Mo back then, must seeing be believing?

That year, he was injured by the Dragon King and fell into a coma. After waking up, he was alone on the sea in a lonely boat. He was very weak and worried about the safety of his disciples.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, there was something abnormal at that time. The wounded by the Dragon King was bleeding continuously and it was difficult to stop. Why didn't there be any wounds on his body after waking up?

Not only is there no wound, but the body is also full of Qi and blood.

It is impossible to recycle the blood that has flowed out, unless someone uses a secret technique to transfuse himself with blood. Such a huge amount of blood cannot be achieved by a flesh and blood body of Xianxiu.

It can't be a demon, the blood of the demon race is very strong, even if I couldn't think at the time, it was impossible not to detect the blood of the demon.

He has been ignoring this matter for a long time. If he is not a human being or a demon, then the person who transfused his blood must be a demon!And it's a monster with a huge animal form!

Coming to this conclusion, Lin Chiqing couldn't calm down anymore.

Lu Mo explained to himself several times before that Shenwu passed by Longwang Island to trade with Lu Mo and used secret methods to help exchange blood. The price was that Lu Mo lost his memory and became the demon king.

Calculating in this way, Lu Mo's explanations are all true, and he is obsessed with the fact that he was injured by his own hands, so he refuses to believe it.

If Lu Mo still respects him and has not betrayed him, then who was "Lu Mo" who seriously injured himself in the lonely boat?

After returning to Shenyunmen, who did not believe Lu Mo's betrayal and searched for him everywhere, and was seriously injured by "Lu Mo" again and said that he would never give up

Lin Chiqing's mind was confused and he couldn't figure out what to do. Suddenly he heard the demon cultivator shouting outside: "He's coming, let's fight!"

Temporarily put aside doubts and look along the crack of the door. As expected, the formation used to trap people was shattered and dissipated with a light step. Several demon cultivators were not Lu Mo's opponents at all. They insisted that they would die without two moves. .

The battle ended so quickly that Lin Chiqing didn't even have a chance to speak. In front of him, Lu Mo's back was tall, and he ruthlessly kicked an injured magician into the air, knocking down a wall.

The demon cultivator spat blood and took out a signal flare, trying to throw it into the sky.

Lin Chiqing was shocked, but because he had no cultivation, he couldn't open the door, so he could only call out to Lu Mo: "Ah Mo, kill him quickly!"

Lu Mo was about to kill that man after he finished solving the other demon cultivators, but he suddenly stopped moving when he heard the words.

Lin Chi said anxiously: "Quickly kill him!"

Lu Mo woke up like a dream, he didn't care about Moxiu, instead he turned and ran over, happily saying, "What did you call me just now?!"

He split open the wooden door with a sword, his face full of sincere joy.

Lin Chiqing didn't have time to reply, so he snatched the Hanyuan sword, bypassed him and rushed towards Moxiu.Accurately and mercilessly pierced into the heart.

Moxiu smiled viciously before dying: "It's too late!"

Suddenly, huge fireworks exploded in the sky, and four dazzling characters exploded: The demon king is here!

The fireworks lingered for a long time, and it was clear that the surroundings were very calm. Lin Chiqing seemed to have seen countless "hunters" rushing towards him!

He couldn't help trembling, and hurriedly pulled Lu Mo who was in a daze, turned around and ran away, the last bit of image he worked so hard to maintain was gone.

Lu Mo was puzzled: "Master?"

Lin Chiqing's mortal body was weak, he was panting heavily, ignored him, and glared at him from the corner of his eye.

Lu Mo: "?"

But he also understood that this was an escape, and quickly regained the initiative.Picking up the person involuntarily, the feet are connected, and it is already several miles away.

The two broke into the unattended inn. After Lin Chiqing landed, he let go of his embarrassment for the time being, and said in a low voice, "No, this place is not hidden enough."

Lu Mofei quickly searched the inn, and unexpectedly found that there was a basement under the kitchen, which was clean and empty, without any room installed, and the walls were even more tightly stitched.

He set up the concealment barrier, looked at the weird basement, and Lin Chiqing, who was a little smooth, closed the basement mechanism, and said with a serious expression: "The devil is in this city!"

Lu Mo was still studying the basement, and asked indifferently, "What is he doing in this nameless town?"

Lin Chiqing looked at him: "After I was arrested, I heard from Moxiu that the demons had learned the secret technique of turning blood into spirits. Since the demon master came here in person and set up a barrier, there must be something powerful, which should be related to this icy world. Maybe It's a god from fairyland."

No matter who the demon lord wants to deal with and digest, the demon king strays in and is discovered again.

He stared at Lu Mo a little bit with hatred: "Even if you are strong, you can't take it lightly!"

Lu Mo was taken aback by the master's sudden anger, trying to understand the reason for the other party's anger, his heart was gentle, and he wanted to laugh, so he hugged him.

But he held back, lowered his head in despondency, and apologized pitifully: "It's all my fault, and caused Master to be trapped together."

Seeing him like this, Lin Chiqing felt even more guilty, turned her cheek slightly away, and whispered: "I don't blame you, it's my fault."

Lu Mo originally wanted to ask for comfort, but he was quite puzzled when he got such a reply. Lin Chiqing's eyes were erratic, and he refused to meet his gaze, explaining: "If I had believed in you earlier, I wouldn't have to look for the Dragon King to pass through this place."

If you don't look for the Dragon King, you won't pass through the city of fire, and you won't fall into the devil's trap by mistake.

His attitude was already obvious. Sure enough, Lu Mo was only stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he couldn't restrain his excitement. He said, "Master, I'm so happy. You can believe me, I'm so happy!"

Lu Mo really wanted to hug the man who deliberately stood in the shadow of the candlelight, but he was afraid of ruining the atmosphere that had finally eased.

With the temperament of Master, you can lower your posture and take the initiative to show weakness and apologize, but don't scare people away.

So Lu Mo stood side by side with Lin Chiqing, lowered his head slightly, and said softly: "I don't blame Master, it's me who wanted to find the Dragon King and caused us to misunderstand him for 300 years. I must correct him and beat him [-] times a day!"