I am a Juggernaut by virtue of my beauty [Transmigration Book]

Mu Xiwei recalled many details that he had deliberately forgotten.

Ying Mingjing's chasing and killing of him for no reason, Qi Yunfei's unreasonable protection when they first met, Mu Qilai's inexplicable and eccentric malice, his obsessive killing intent for half a lifetime, and Yue Yingque and the others' subtle Attitude……

These abnormalities were strung together one after another, vaguely leading Mu Xiwei's doubts to an unspoken ending.

If he is really just a face that looks similar to the devil, they don't have to be like this.

What's even more strange is that his body fluctuates up and down, which can almost be called a practice of doing whatever one wants.

Mu Xiwei has little experience, so he may not have a clear concept of the term land god.

He didn't know that among the hundreds of millions of people in the world of cultivating immortals, there are very few people who are born with spiritual roots and bones capable of cultivating, and there are even fewer cultivators with outstanding talents and excellent understanding.

And it is such a one-in-a-million person, it is not easy for most of them to stop at the golden elixir. Occasionally, if they are lucky and patient, they may be able to climb up to the realm of one or two metamorphosis infants.

As for Mahayana, as for the land gods above Mahayana?

Who is that?

It is a land of immortals who have exhausted the luck of hundreds of millions of people in the world, but can only cultivate people who are three or four peaks.

For the world, the land gods are the people standing in the sky, they are gods.

Even Luo Yongzhou, when he was a teenager, he walked over honestly and step by step, until he killed the demon master of that generation in one fell swoop 300 years ago, pacified the evil troubles, and achieved the holy land.

He is already amazingly talented and stunning enough to leave a strong mark in the history of the human race, to be passed down from generation to generation.

Mu Xiwei is eighteen years old, no matter how talented he is, how can he easily obtain a combat power comparable to Mu Qi?

If it's talent, let alone others, Mu Xiwei herself doesn't believe it.

Tens of thousands of years in the history of the human race, I am afraid that no one can be found who can achieve the land fairyland at eighteen o'clock.

If he was the Great Demon Lord a hundred years ago...

If he was the Great Demon Lord a hundred years ago, everything would make sense.

The astonishing combat strength and cultivation level were once owned by Mu Xiwei, and there is no shortage of anecdotes and strange things in the world of cultivating immortals. It is not incomprehensible for him to erupt once in a desperate situation.

Ying Mingjing hunted him down because the great demon lord Yuemo did something wrong to her a hundred years ago.

Mu Qi hated him and feared him because of his status as a demon lord.

Tan Bansheng wanted to kill him again and again, because of his identity as a demon lord a hundred years ago, and he would make a comeback after a hundred years. Although he was ignorant and still cultivated, Tan Bansheng naturally couldn't rest assured.

Qi Yunfei, Lu Guijing, Yue Yingque, and Qiu Qingya's original slightly weird attitudes also became logical.

Because they know that they are the great demon masters.

Maybe they met a hundred years ago, there was a nod, a greeting, or a fight.

It's not that he didn't have whimsical ideas before, and it's not that he didn't think about it.

But Luo Yongzhou was too heavy for Mu Xiwei, too heavy to tolerate any whims and flukes in him.

He didn't dare to give himself a chance to daydream, to escape, and he didn't dare to bet his luck on the matter of Luo Yongzhou.

Instead of indulging in the floating dream of nothingness, it is better to simply cut off the last thought of yourself.Mu Xi slightly understood this truth, and was willing to attack him.

Until Luo Yongzhou gave him these words.

Mu Xi closed his eyes slightly.

All sorts of speculations were running around in his mind in a chaotic manner, and all kinds of established and unknown things criss-crossed and pulled out a mess, hidden in the thick fog, which was even more headache.

He settled down and checked all the clues again.

Mu Xiwei knew in his heart that his guess was absurd.

But apart from this absurd guess that made people laugh out loud, he couldn't find a second explanation.

Because the reality is more nonsensical and absurd than his guess.

He even fought Mu Qi once, why can't he be the demon master from a hundred years ago?

Ever since Luo Yongzhou opened his mouth, the rest of the people present held their breath for no reason, not even daring to let out a breath.

Because they more or less witnessed a part of the incident a hundred years ago.

That earth-shattering farce ended with the lives of the Juggernaut and the Great Demon Lord.

They knew Luo Yongzhou's regret.

I also hope that Luo Yongzhou's regret can be fulfilled today, a hundred years later.

Mu Xiwei quietly asked Luo Yongzhou: "Can I do whatever I want?"

Luo Yongzhou said: "Yes."

Mu Xiwei recalled the time when she was taking the Tianbang test.

Luo Yongzhou defeated Bai Luoshi and waved to him, and he readily promised him in front of 10 people: "There is no falsehood between you and me."

The Juggernaut promises a thousand gold, everything is not easy, and the wind and frost will not change.

At that time, Mu Xiwei was still a young man who had only seen the tip of the iceberg in the world of cultivating immortals, and was embarrassed by breaking into this huge and strange world.

Luo Yongzhou stretched out a hand and made a promise, for him, it was his peace of mind, his shelter.

It's his whole world.

Even now, it is the same.

It's amazing.

The place Mu Xiwei was in was Tianhe, a place he didn't know where it came from or where it went, and whose name he had only heard about in fairy tales in his childhood.

In this kind of place, he frankly accepted his identity as a great demon lord a hundred years ago.

One was also only heard of by word of mouth in the streets and alleys, and was followed by Mu Xiwei, who was a child who talked unscrupulously, to make fun of him and scolded him terribly, an inhumane big devil.

In Mu Xiwei's heart, there were not many sighs about the impermanence of the world, and the grief and indignation of resentment, but it was surprisingly stable.

No matter what bad things happened a hundred years ago, he and Luo Yongzhou stood here together intact after all.

Perhaps they once had deep misunderstandings, great estrangements, and even painful memories between each other.

Otherwise, a hundred years ago, the great demon master would not have died under the sword of the Juggernaut, and the Juggernaut would not have lived in seclusion for a hundred years.

But no matter what, they have gone through these 100 years together and come here.

He and Luo Yongzhou stood side by side by the Tianhe River, there was nothing between them, only two hearts beating for each other.

Nothing is worse than it was a hundred years ago.

Mu Xi trusted herself on WeChat, and even more so in Luo Yongzhou.

So he said, "I'll choose one."

"I believe I was once the Great Demon Lord a hundred years ago."

Everyone unanimously breathed a sigh of relief.

It was clearly a matter between Luo Yongzhou and Mu Xiwei, but Qi Yunfei felt that cold sweat was about to break out on his forehead.

He wiped off his cold sweat, and suddenly remembered something, secretly shouted that it was not good, and said to Lu Guijing mysteriously:

"Senior brother in charge, the uncle said that, did all the seniors present know the identity of Junior Brother Mu?"

Due to the presence of several people, the sound transmission could not be hidden from the ears of the land gods, so Qi Yunfei also spoke very reservedly.

He knew Mu Xiwei's identity a hundred years ago and was mentally prepared for it.

But what about the other people present?

If they knew that Mu Xiwei was once the devil, how would they feel, and how would they treat Mu Xiwei?

The more Qi Yunfei thought about it, the more anxious and worried he became, as if he foresaw the future where Bai Yunjian and the Six Schools of Swords would face each other.

"That's right."

Lu Guijing looked at Qi Yunfei with gentle and loving eyes, which had a meaning that Qi Yunfei couldn't express.

He patted Qi Yunfei on the shoulder, and motioned Qi Yunfei to turn his head to take a good look: "Among the seniors present, is there any one who doesn't know the identity of Junior Brother Mu as the Demon Lord?"

Yue Yingque briefly recalled the timeline of a hundred years ago: "Qingya and I should have known the inside story earlier than you."

There was no way, after all, they had a friend called Tan Bansheng at that time, and it was very difficult to be completely ignorant and kept in the dark.

Qi Yunfei: "..."

Abbot Qingjing smiled and said, "Tianhe was the last place the sword master visited a hundred years ago. I think I was the one who knew it late. But when the sword master brought people over, I roughly guessed that it was close to ten."

Lu Guijing: "Look at it, look at it, there are only three seniors present, who don't you know?"

Qi Yunfei: "..."

He finally figured out where the strangeness in Lu Guijing's eyes came from when he looked at him.

It's not any different from the eyes you would show when caring for a stupid child.

Mu Xiwei: "..."

He silently asked Luo Yongzhou.

Could it be that among a circle of insiders, he himself was the last to know his identity as the Great Demon Lord a hundred years ago?

Luo Yongzhou spread his hands, indicating that nothing happened, he knew not much earlier than Mu Xiwei, and he could still make a difference.

A major event that had troubled Mu Xiwei for many days was resolved, and the hazy nightmare that haunted his soul day and night and made him unable to sleep finally dissipated.

It's just a few words.

It turns out that there are really people who can be reborn in these few words, and the air of the whole person remains unchanged from the bottom of their bones.

It turns out that there are really people who can be trapped by love to such an extent that their appearance and spirit are all bound by the word love, subject to its jurisdiction, and bow their heads to it.

Mu Xiwei is no longer the gentle and forbearing young man just now.

Under the various setbacks of wind, knife, frost and sword, he grew into a pine standing on the cliff, and a bamboo growing in the cliff, the wind god is upright, rising towards the sun.

It is the end of the road, the only gleam of spring in the vast rocks, and the only warmth in the world in the white and boundless clouds and fog when viewed from the sky.

Although all the memories of a hundred years ago are lost, the person is still the same person, and the soul is also the soul of a hundred years ago.

He is the great demon lord from a hundred years ago.

"Abbot." Mu Xiwei said politely to Abbot Qingjing, "There are many good people in Buzhi City who come here for Tianhe's affairs. I wonder if they will be troubled by Buzhi Temple?"

He left three points under his words.

People are always desperate to go crazy.

Even if an illusory treasure talk is not enough to risk his life, but how rational can you expect a person who trek to the city of non-existence for a rumor that is not true?

At that time, even if it is intentionally blocked due to unhappiness, it is indeed not too small a trouble because of the large number of people.

Firstly, Abbot Qingjing is a master of the Tao, has a kind heart, and the people in Buzhi City are simple and honest, Mu Xiwei couldn't bear to let Buzhi City suffer this kind of hardship for nothing because of himself.

Secondly, Luo Yongzhou undoubtedly has something extremely important to go in Tianhe, and Mu Xiwei of course hopes that there will be as few interferences as possible.

"The Mu benefactor can rest assured."

Abbot Qing didn't even think about it, he took it all on his shoulders.

According to the humility of Buddhist monks, even if they are very sure, they must be said to be [-]% humble. He probably is really sure.

"If the old monk was not willing, no one would be able to find this place."

No matter whether he is number one in the world, or a rare genius who has never appeared in a thousand years, he is no match for Fang Qing's displeasure.

Later, Luo Yongzhou also convinced Abbot Qingjing, who was willing and willing to open the door to Tianhe for him.

If Abbot Qingjing was not willing, it would be useless for Luo Yongzhou to fight the devil.

What he said was arrogant, and Yue Yingque asked, "Really? I wonder if I may ask, how much effort and design did Tianhe inherit from the predecessors of Buzhi Temple to get this hidden place?"

"Nowhere."

Abbot Qingjing smiled lightly, and pointed to his own heart: "It is not bad to say that it is the blood of the past. Tianhe is in the heart of the old man. The abbot of Buzhi Temple made a contract with Tianhe, and from generation to generation he will contain Tianhe with the blood of his heart and make offerings to Tianhe. .”

Therefore, it cannot be concluded that the oath of the sixth state will be so powerful that it will be irresistible to the land gods.

Abbot Qingjing: "So now, you are indeed staying in the space formed by the old monk's heart, and everything you see is what the old monk most yearns for."

Out of curiosity about Abbot Qingjing, an eminent monk, Mu Xiwei took another look at the surrounding scenery.

An ordinary stream serves as the Milky Way, and the yellow land spreads out on both sides of the stream, with numerous vegetable crops on it, and a fruit forest behind it, with several thatched huts hidden behind the sparse branches. There was faint crowing of chickens and ducks.

He is a true gentleman, and he praised him sincerely: "The abbot has a heart and a heart, and the younger generation really admires him."

Not necessarily others.

Yue Yingque reluctantly said: "...the abbot's ambition is really different from others."

As far as the place in front of me is concerned, if someone who doesn't know it comes, they may think that they have entered that farm village by mistake.

Who would have thought that this is a dreamland of Taoyuan in the heart of a land god, hiding the most distant and unfathomable river reaching the sky in the world's legends?

Yue Yingque himself didn't believe it.

Lu Guijing looked down at Tianhe.

The water in the Tianhe River is unbelievably clear, not to mention the swimming fish, even the scales of the fish can be clearly reflected for you piece by piece.

It would be difficult for Lu Guijing to identify the species of these teams of swimming fish one by one, but it did not prevent him from discovering the fact that the fish in the middle of the river are delicious.

A monk wants to have a river full of fish. The fish are not just koi for viewing. They have no other use except for cooking soup, steaming and frying vegetables.

Lu Guijing began to doubt whether Abbot Qingjing's belief in Buddha was firm.

Tianhe's appearance shocked him too much, causing Lu Guijing, who was outstanding in nourishing qi, to be a little impatient, showing a little interest on his face, and was spotted by Abbot Qingjing

This is the hallucination in Abbot Qingjing's heart. Whatever he wants, he will naturally get it at his fingertips.

After a while, he was holding a cat in both hands. The two cats were shiny, and even though they were held by the back of the neck and slipped by Abbot Qingjing, they were still very proud.

Abbot Qingjing smiled while holding the cat: "Of course the fish in this river are not for my own use."

Why are monks not allowed to have two cats?

If the ancestors of Buzhi Temple knew what Abbot Qingjing did to Tianhe, and saw him raising fish and feeding cats in Tianhe, I wonder if they would jump out of the tomb and beat this unworthy descendant violently.

Lu Guijing: "..."

Without saying a word, he caught a glimpse of a light coming out of the school of fish, it wasn't too bright and dazzling, but it made him tremble and gasp for three minutes.

Luo Yongzhou walked slowly towards the ball of light, the river spontaneously opened a path for him, and the land plundered by the white clothes was divided into two.

Sure enough, as Mu Xiwei expected, people from all walks of life who came to Buzhi Temple one after another in the past few days were first ordered to enforce the law by Buzhi Temple to repent, and then ordered to abide by the city law by Buzhi Temple. After a few days of lukewarm days, new and old grudges, everyone is getting angry.

All their patience was worn out, and someone just jumped out and raised their arms and shouted. They couldn't bear it anymore, huddled together in a mess, and went to Buzhi Temple to ask for an explanation.

There were so many of them, they could squeeze the majestic and majestic gate of the Buzhi Temple together, making the air around them a little dull and restless.

Abbot Qingjing was not there, and his disciples were the leaders, calmly listening to the accusations of the visitor.

They never enforced the city's overly harsh and unkind laws, and they talked about Buzhi Temple's desire to monopolize the treasure all the way.

Different from Abbot Qing's inhuman fortitude, his disciple insists on looking more harmless. Looking from a distance, his brows and eyes are round and his breath is kind. If it weren't for his youthful appearance, he would be like a Buddha who saves suffering and saves people from suffering. .

Even though his cultivation level is not low, the people who came to surround Buzhi Temple were not too afraid of him.

It is always difficult for people who seem to be bully to feel fear.

What's more, this is a Buddhist practice that saves all sentient beings.

After listening to their statements in silence, I finally asked the first sentence of the day: "You benefactors think that if I don't enforce the law too strictly in the city, it will harm the harmony of heaven?"

It's okay if he didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, everyone immediately exploded, accusing all of them:

"We are not the ones who are looking for trouble on purpose, nor are we deliberately saying that it is not good not to hold the city, but Master Zhixin, think about it, is it not strict to enforce the law?"

Everyone can be regarded as finding a place to confide, rushing to throw out their own history of blood and tears to settle accounts with him:

"When I entered the city, there happened to be two short-sighted children blocking my car. The attendant who drove the car at home wanted to shake them off with a whip. Fortunately, the whip was not rolled, and the people were pinned to the ground by your law enforcement team .”

"I fought with someone before, and in the aftermath of the fight, I met a passing mortal. He was not dead or injured, and his skin was scratched. He was escorted by your law enforcement team to the Buzhi Temple to apologize."

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"Hey, what are you guys doing? At any rate, you really made a move. When I was confronting someone, I accidentally knocked over a noodle pot from the boss next to me. Guess what? I was taken to the Buzhi Temple and apologized. Get a whole set."

The anger in the monk's heart reached an unprecedented level.

Their self-cultivation is their pretentious courage, which makes them think that immortals are different from ordinary people, and when they meet ordinary people, they always look upwards.

How can I stand such humiliation?

As for whether the child can withstand a whip; if there is no law enforcement team from Buzhi Temple to stop him, will Yu Bo break the oily skin or peel off a large piece of meat; once the boiling soup pot is overturned, how much food will be splashed? People are not in their consideration.

How can mortals who cannot practice practice be considered at the same level as them, how can they be called human beings?

How do you deserve the respect that only human beings can get?

They yelled loudly, and the cases were different, but the dissatisfaction behind them was exactly the same: "We came from a long way, but your temple treats us like this, what is your intention to humiliate?"

People who practice Buddhism have a good personality, and they are not too old, but they are a little flattered, and everything is like a cloud, and they are very open.

As a target of public criticism, he was criticized one by one, and he didn't even move his brows, his expression was as serene as before.

The more he could bear his temper, the more impatient the person who came to lead the way, if it wasn't for the crowd, he would have almost stuck his finger on Chi Xin's nose, and said sharply:

"I didn't understand before that the visitor was a guest, but why did your temple treat us like this. Now that I think about it, could it be that your temple wanted to steal the treasure from the beginning, and deliberately suppressed our arrogance?"

He didn't know whether he was angry or anxious, and laughed three times: "Hahaha! What a clean and independent temple of Buzhi."

Chi Xin: "If our sect really has the idea of ​​swallowing the treasure all by itself, what are your plans?"

Everyone: "???"

what?

At this time, shouldn't he prove his innocence, deny it in a hurry, and set aside the relationship?

What's the matter with taking the blame on yourself?

If you don't hold the temple, you really want to swallow the treasure...

Everyone suddenly realized that they really seemed to have nothing to do with Buzhi Temple.

The opponent who comes softly doesn't want to lose face, but the opponent who comes hard can't beat the opponent.

What can I do?

Chi Xin: "If I don't hold the monastery, it means that the law is strict, that I don't like you, and deliberately suppress your arrogance, what are your plans?"

Everyone: "..."

They thought about it, but were still helpless.

What can they do?

If they had a way, they would have used it when they were dragged into Buzhi Temple to apologize, why wait until now?

He kept asking questions repeatedly, but none of the people present could answer.

Chi Xin didn't let them go, so he let them go: "If you are not here today, I do not stick to the temple, but Bai Yunjian, would you dare to gather at the main entrance and block the door?"

Of course I dare not.

Bai Yunjian is number one in the world, and it has its own reasons.Everyone is warlike, one fights three, whoever dares to get stuck in the white clouds, and enthusiastic disciples passing by can make his head bloom.

That is to say, Buzhi Temple has always been born in the world. Although it is one of the six sects, it does not deserve the prestige of the name. In the eyes of the world, it is called compassion and indisputable. It is really timid and fearful, which gave them the courage to act like this.

In the final analysis, it is to bully the weak and fear the hard.

With a calm mind and a light glance at the stage, a group of mobs who were neither advancing nor retreating, showed kindness and helped them:

"Skills are not as good as others, so just accept it obediently."

When he said this, his language was restrained, but his expression always seemed to be silently talking about a bunch of rookies.

"Come here, bring them into the meditation hall to reflect on their mistakes, so as not to come out to make trouble again."

Everyone: "..."

Is this what you, a compassionate Buddhist practitioner, should do? ? ?

No matter how much they resisted and how they couldn't believe it, it was an irreversible and indisputable fact that they were brought into the meditation hall to face the wall.

And the peacock-like young man in Territory, who jumped the highest and performed the happiest, naturally bore the brunt, and his taciturn one-armed companion next to him was not spared either.

That's right, it's Mu Qi, the flower peacock, talking with the one-armed youth for half his life.

Two days of talking about half my life is enough.

He watched Mu Qiwan enter the role of a high-spirited, arrogant son of an aristocratic family, jumping up and down in the crowd these days, sowing discord, it can be said that he has exhausted his mind.

This group of people had the courage to come to Buzhi Temple to make trouble, perhaps because Mu Qi's ability to pick things up is too high, and he is too good at speaking.

All kinds of things in the city of Buzhi, when they came to him to talk about it, it became that the temple of Buzhi had ulterior motives, tried to seize the treasure, and deliberately pressed them under their feet and stomped on their face.

In Mu Qikou's mouth, Buzhi Temple has also become a cowardly and cowardly peacemaker who knows how to make peace, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

After being brainwashed by him for a few days, everyone was in a trance, and they really believed Mu Qi's words. They were taken by him to Buzhi Temple to make trouble, and he was taken to the Buddhist hall of Buzhi Temple to face the wall and think about their mistakes.

Tan Bansheng felt that the Great Demon Master of the Demon Race had delayed Mu Qi.

The role of the great demon master, who is offered to eat incense and is smoky and solemn, is not suitable for Mu Qi.

He should start a peasant uprising and raise his arms to raise his arms. Wen Neng's fluffy words go up to the sky, Wu Neng raises his sword to beat the land gods, Ren Neng clears his tears, and he can send millions of demons to the west.

One person can play a country.

It would be a pity not to shine and give full play to the overthrow of the secular forces, to show one's true colors to the fullest.

However, no matter what it is, it is a pity that Mu Qi, the current big demon lord and future leader of the peasant uprising, is facing a situation where he can't do things well, and even Tan Bansheng was arrested and put into the Buzhi Temple to face the wall and think about his mistakes.

Not bad.

In the past, Tan Bansheng came to Buzhi Temple in person, which was a major event that shocked the two states. Abbot Qingjing should go out to greet him in person, and salute accordingly.

No matter what, it shouldn't be the desolate and miserable appearance of being thrown into a small black room in the Buddhist hall with a bunch of rabble.

Tan Bansheng gave an ultimatum to Mu Qi: "If you continue to go crazy, I will kill you first."

The indifference between his eyebrows and eyes is still unchanged for thousands of years, like a thin layer of autumn frost on the tip of a leaf.

Those who are familiar with Tan Bansheng will not think this is a lie.

He really did it.

Tan Bansheng was seriously considering killing Mu Qi who was in the way and wasting time, and then resurrecting his master alone.

Mu Qi lost his frivolity when he heard the words: "I'm not leading you to find Tianhe?"

Tan Bansheng sneered: "If it is said that being arrested and entered into the Temple of Buzhi is a search for Tianhe, don't say that your next step is to hold your heart and cry, beg for his understanding, say that you want to convert to the righteous way, and then sneak into the Temple of Buzhi Get information."

That's really the case, Tan Bansheng felt that he could consider eliminating harm for the Buddha, and kill Mu Qi first so that he would not come out again and make his eyes hurt.

"I have been rolling in the demons for thousands of years, like someone who did such a thing?"

Mu Qi smiled indifferently, and showed his real trump card: "Tianhe is in Buzhi Temple."

"To be precise, it is in Abbot Qing's heart."

Tan Bansheng: "..."

Don't they want Tianhe, but also get the heart of the pure abbot?

Tan Bansheng is really not interested in how to make a monk relapse.

He just wanted to speak calmly, laughing at Mu Qi's nihilism, and then withdrew his voice in astonishment:

"In that heart?"

No wonder.

No wonder he tried all kinds of deduction methods and exhausted his energy, but he still couldn't figure out the location of Tianhe.

Tan Bansheng thought it was because Buzhuo was superior in chess and his computing power had declined.

He did not expect another possibility: Tianhe is not in this world at all.

The pure abbot will not die, and the Milky Way will not appear.

Mu Qi replied very simply: "I can swear on this."

"Thousands of years ago, I saw Tianhe."

As he spoke, he licked the corner of his mouth, as if licking away a bit of bloody smell that didn't exist on his lips:

"I killed the abbot of the Buzhi Temple at that time, and took Tianhe out of his heart. I made a deal with Tianhe, taking a little thing I didn't want in exchange for a little thing I wanted."

The reason why nbs Tianhe is said to be the river in the sky is mysterious and unpredictable.

Its most amazing principle is the equivalent exchange.

As long as the value of the exchanged items is the same, as long as you can afford it, as long as you are willing to take it, you can exchange anything you have for anything you want.

Mu Qi said: "What your master lacks is only vitality. When we reach Tianhe, it will be easy to revive your master."

This is another inhumane story.

Talking about Master Bansheng, the old master Xiaoxing Shen, because all his family and friends were killed by the demons, and he was the only one who survived, he hated the demons so much that he gritted his teeth every time he mentioned it, and still hated it. insufficient.

Tan Bansheng's master's misfortune is that he was born in the era when the demons were rampant.

There are highs and lows in people's fortunes, there are highs and lows, there are peaks and lows, no one sings a song, it is perfect.

The same is true when zooming in to the entire human race. Not every generation of human race has the grand occasion of ten gods on land.

At least not in the generation of Xiaoxingshen's master.The only pillars of their human race are Yueshuangjiang and Yuechangtian. They need to beware of the leaders of the three tribes of the demon clan, the sun, moon and stars plus a big demon master, which is naturally extraordinarily difficult.

Two vs. four, a fool can tell who has the upper hand, not to mention the fact that as long as there is one more land god, the overall situation can be changed.

Although Master Shen of Xiaoxing has not broken through the realm of the gods on land, he has devoted no less effort to the war between the two races of humans and demons than these two.

In the end, he died because he cared too much about the human race and worked hard to calculate the battlefield between the human race and the devil. He must try his best to obtain a chance of victory for the human race in God's will.

When he died, Lord Xiaoxing Shen still didn't rest in peace, and asked Tan Bansheng not to let himself go to be reincarnated naturally, and let him use Xiaoxing Shenzhong's special technique to seal his body without damage and soul, and became a real human being. the living dead.

In Xiaoxing Lord Shen's words, even if he was reincarnated, he would have to witness the decline of the demon clan with his own eyes before he dared to reincarnate with confidence.

The saying that death is like a lamp going out does not apply to Master Shen of Xiaoxing.

The two of them, master and apprentice, are extremely paranoid people, love to the extreme, and hate to the extreme.

Therefore, Lord Shen of Xiaoxing has preserved his soul and body well.He died because of exhaustion and overdraft of vitality back then, and now the only way to revive him is to use enough vitality to awaken Master Xiaoxing.

Because of this, Tan Bansheng agreed to Mu Qi.

Resurrection from the dead is originally against the sky and has been obstructed. How much vitality is needed for the peak of the Mahayana to be resurrected from the dead?I'm afraid it's more than ten times or a hundred times what it was in life.

Even if he was talking about relying on the gods on land for half his life, he didn't dare to say that his vitality was enough to ensure that his master could come back to life safely and soundly.

In order to be safe, at least the vitality of the two land gods and the millions of lives of ordinary humans will be added.

I dare not do that for half my life.

Tan half his life is not afraid of the eyes of the world, not afraid of karmic reincarnation, and not afraid of retribution after death.He is truly a lunatic who has no scruples. In order to revive his master, it is not impossible to kill the human race for half his life.

But he didn't dare to let his master get the bloody murder debt at 01:30.

Lord Shen of Xiaoxing has devoted his whole life to the human race, and he is upright and upright, so he should not be involved with these things.

He is a hero who is bright and majestic in Tan Bansheng's eyes, a gentleman with a glorious reputation, and the most perfect person Tan Bansheng has ever seen in his life.He deserves all the glory, flowers and praise, but not blood and bones.

So Tan Bansheng had no choice but to turn his attention to the demons.

Millions of dead spirits of the demons who died under his formation in the demon king's city remained with him for half his life.

The leaders of the Sun, Moon, and Star Tripartites can be resurrected, and Mu Qi, who was a great demon ten thousand years ago, has even more vitality.

This is the real reason why Tan Bansheng agreed to seek advice from Mu Qi, and set up a large formation in the royal city regardless of his life.

"Are you sure Tianhe is really in Abbot Qingjing's heart?"

Hearing about Tianhe for half his life, he would never argue with Mu Qi about such an insignificant matter as being arrested in Buzhi Temple.

Mu Qi smiled and put his hands behind his head: "I'm 100% sure. If you don't believe me, you can tell the truth by killing Abbot Qingjing. If you don't want the fish basket to fetch water in vain, and all the previous efforts are in vain, I will pretend to be you as soon as possible." It is a good idea to bring Master's coffin here."

Tan Bansheng said without thinking: "I will go to Xiaoxing Shen."

Mu Qi was surprised and said: "Could it be that Xiao Xingshen still recognizes you as the master? That's really long love."

"Of course I don't recognize it."

Xiao Xing Shen should now be in charge of Tan Danyan.

Although Tan Danyan has a gentle temperament, and has never lacked admiration and respect for Tan Bansheng, his master, but when it comes to major issues, Tan Danyan has never lacked courage, and he will definitely break up with Tan Bansheng.

Tan Bansheng has no intention of embarrassing the only disciple he has given high hopes to.

His tone was cold and hard, as if he didn't care about the sect he had run for hundreds of years: "But I know Xiaoxingshen's formation arrangement by heart, so I think they can't make it better. Disaster."

Mu Qi froze for a moment, then laughed.

Don't blame him for laughing.

How majestic and supreme was the former Lord Xiaoxing Shen in Xiaoxing Shenzhong, and what he said was right?Mobilizing tens of thousands of people to work hard for him is just a matter of talking about half a lifetime.

But now he needs to sneak into Xiaoxing Shen secretly.

Is there anything more ridiculous and ridiculous in the world than this?

"Have."

Tan Bansheng saw his mocking intentions, and retorted: "Instead of worrying about me sneaking into Xiaoxingshen, you'd better pay more attention to the origin of the demon."

In fact, there is really something funnier than the fact that Master Hyosung Shen needed to sneak into Hyosung Shen in the past.

That is the old demon Yuanyuan who gave birth to Mu Qi turned his face and refused to recognize him, thinking all day long how to climb over the wall and get out of the Wangcheng to find Luo Yongzhou and get back together.

The first generation of great demons was born when the origin of demons was in its prime, and to Mu Qi, he was no different from his mother.As hard-hearted as Mu Qi, the origin of demons still has irreplaceable significance for him.

Luo Yongzhou's sword changed the sky and changed the sun. Although it greatly weakened the origin of the demon, it could not completely destroy it.It landed in the king's city of the Demon Realm, and Mu Qi imposed various restrictions on it, offering it with the evil spirits of millions of demons, hoping that the origin of the demons would see their glory again one day.

The original power of the demon has increased a lot, but the evil spirit is almost gone. He stubbornly regards Luo Yongzhou, who drew his sword against him, as his master, and refuses to give Mu Qi a look.

Mu Qi was so angry that he threw something in the palace more than once, and killed someone once.

But how can he be angry?

Not to mention how important the origin of the demon is, it is closely related to the prosperity of the demon clan. Taking a step back, the origin of the demon is Mu Qi, what can he do to his mother?

He could only pinch his nose to recognize the origin of the monster, but he had different opinions, and continued to pinch his nose to confess it.

Maybe the sage's words are not empty words, and just after talking for half a lifetime, his crow's mouth has come into play.

When the two were talking, a ball of light swished past their eyes and disappeared into nothingness.

If it was someone else, they would definitely think it was a phantom that appeared in their dim eyes, but who are Tan Bansheng and Mu Qi?How could the flash of the origin of the monster escape their eyes?

The origin of the light is clearly revealed:

Taking advantage of Mu Qi's absence, the demon Yuanyuan broke free from the one-by-one restrictions in the king's city, and traveled a million miles to find the location of Luo Yongzhou as he wished.

It's really a good idea