The prince of heaven only wants salted fish

The background color of those banners was bright red, and the paint used for writing was probably mixed with fluorescent powder, so it was blindingly bright even in broad daylight, and it was impossible not to see it.

The members of the Demon Cult who followed Shen Wuyue also quickly saw this scene, and everyone couldn't help but look between Ji Cheng and Shen Wuyue: The leader obviously disliked Mingju Villa, but now the young master of Mingju Villa can actually get the leader's autograph... There's something!

The gentle smile on Shen Wuyue's lips also faded: "Ju Yicheng, it seems that you haven't learned your lesson last night. You are still using these tricks now."

"If I were you, I should have escaped quickly when I didn't kill you last night, maybe I could have saved my life."

Ji Cheng leaned lazily in front of the stall, smiling playfully: "Since Brother Wuyue didn't kill me last night, he wouldn't take my life for no reason now."

He showed his bandaged hand again, lying flat and waving: "Or you come and kill me now?"

Shen Wuyue: "..."

A crossroads appeared on his forehead, but it was quickly suppressed.

He smiled and said: "You are quite smart. Well, let's get down to business."

Shen Wuyue finally turned to the four major sect leaders on the high platform - or to be more precise, to Ju Yushan in the guest seat.

When Ju Yushan saw Shen Wuyue coming with the Demon Cult, he stood up and looked at Shen Wuyue in shock.

Shen Wuyue smiled at him and bowed his hands to perform the etiquette of a Jianghu person: "Uncle Ju, I was in a hurry to visit before and didn't bring any gifts. I hope it's not too late to make up for it now."

As he said that, someone came out from behind Shen Wuyue and presented a gift box.

The masters on the stage were alert and wanted to stop him, but Shen Wuyue said: "If you are worried, Wuyue can open this gift for you first."

He stretched out his hand and opened the buckle on the gift box, and the lid was lifted, revealing the contents inside - black and white chess pieces mixed together, as if they were made of warm jade, the number did not seem complete, and some of the chess pieces were even broken.

Such things must not be used as a serious gift, but Ju Yushan seemed to have seen something extraordinary, and his eyes suddenly widened.

His body shook slightly. Shen Wuyue looked up at him: "Uncle, does this gift look familiar?"

Ju Yushan asked in a difficult tone: "What is your relationship with Yuehen?"

The people present turned their heads to look at Ju Yushan again: Wasn't Yuehen the previous leader of the Demon Cult? Didn't the old owner of Juzhuang make great efforts to wipe out the Demon Cult? Why does he sound like this now... these two people are not simple?

Shen Wuyue seemed to have finally remembered something, and said as if he had suddenly realized: "Ah, I seem to have forgotten that I haven't introduced myself yet."

He smiled slightly: "Let me correct my background to everyone. My name is Shen Wuyue, but I am not without a sect."

"Yuehen is my adoptive father, and I," Shen Wuyue took out the ghost mask from his sleeve and slowly put it on his face, "I am the new leader of the Demon Cult."

The mask finally fit his face, making a click.

The crowd, who had not yet completely confirmed the identity of his team, suddenly became noisy.

Jiao Ning'er couldn't help but said in shock: "You killed Yue Hen?!"

After all, according to her previous investigation, Yue Hen didn't die immediately in that battle, but was killed by another person after faking his death and escaping. The identity of that person is unclear, but it is very likely that he is the new leader of the Demon Cult.

And at this moment, Shen Wuyue admitted that he was the leader of the Demon Cult and took out the ghost mask of Yue Hen...

At this moment, Jiao Ning'er's thoughts were flying, but Yin Ming and Abbot Jue Meng, who hadn't even digested the news that Shen Wuyue was the leader of the Demon Cult/the Demon Cult had not been destroyed, looked at her in confusion.

Gong Lianghan: "Didn't we kill Yue Hen?"

Is he really still the head of the four major sects and one of the leaders of the righteous path? Why does he seem to have lost touch with this world?

Even so, Gong Lianghan still had a feeling in his heart: Maybe their encirclement and suppression ten years ago was a joke.

The next second, Shen Wuyue's sneer proved this point: "You killed Yuehen? Ha, you don't really think Yuehen died in the encirclement and suppression ten years ago?"

"I won't ask others," he looked at Ju Yushan, "Uncle Ju, do you think my adoptive father is such an easy person to die?"

Shen Wuyue's lips curled up into a deep smile: "After all, you and my adoptive father were brothers in life and death, and your Dantian was destroyed in his hands. You should know very well what my adoptive father's wisdom is."

He revealed two big secrets in one sentence, and there was another exclamation at the scene.

Ju Yushan's lips moved, and finally shook his head: "No."

So he tacitly accepted what Shen Wuyue said before.

Finally, someone in the crowd shouted, "Shen Wuyue! What on earth do you want to do?!"

"Everyone wants to kill you, the Demon Cult! Even if you are not destroyed, you can't defeat the combined forces of the righteous sect! As the leader of the Demon Cult, you should hide your identity, but now you appear in front of us openly, you are simply asking for death!!"

Shen Wuyue stretched out his hand and used his internal force to lift the man up in the air, and then a strong suction force burst out. The man who was talking didn't even have time to scream before he quickly shrank down. When he fell to the ground, everyone gathered around to see that he had become a dried corpse.

The previous confrontations had not yet escalated to the stage of fighting!

Almost instantly, the masters close to Shen Wuyue drew their weapons, and Jiao Ning'er on the high platform also shouted coldly: "Shen Wuyue, do you want to start another war?!"

Shen Wuyue smiled slightly: "We are all members of the Jianghu. Isn't it normal to fight and kill? What's more, this person is offensive. It's reasonable for me to teach him a lesson."

Jicheng, who had been watching the show for a long time, finally said, "Brother Wuyue, what do you want to say? Tell me quickly."

He then pointed to the banner behind him: "We at Mingju Villa still need to do business."

Shen Wuyue: "..."

He almost gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

Then, under Shen Wuyue's narration, a somewhat magical story unfolded.

The story is quite long, but in short, the previous leader of the Demon Cult, Yue Hen, was close friends with Ju Yushan before establishing the Demon Cult. But as friends, how can we avoid bumping into each other?

So one day Ju Yushan went to visit Yue Hen, and the two of them had a chat while playing chess. Yue Hen lost, and the two had a fight, broke the chessboard, and then they fell out.

Ju Yushan left angrily. A few days later, when he wanted to come back to talk to Yue Hen, he found that Yue Hen's residence was deserted, and even the broken chessboard pieces were gone.

Later, when Yuehen reappeared, he had already practiced evil skills. He was born with blocked meridians and was unable to absorb and purify internal energy from heaven and earth, but he could use evil skills to steal it from others. He designed to absorb and steal Juyushan's internal power, and shattered Juyushan's Dantian. Then he gathered a group of villains who were chased by the Righteous Way, established the Demon Sect, and vowed to be the enemy of the Righteous Way.

And Yuehen relied on his own mind and the internal power he stole from Ju Yushan and others to become the first leader of the Demon Sect.

When they heard this, everyone present looked at Juyushan with extremely shocked eyes——

The reason why the Demon Sect of Emotion was born was because Ju Yushan won the game of chess and became more and more hateful?

Gong Lianghan couldn't help but said angrily: "Lao Ju, you are really awesome."

Shen Wuyue continued: "That game of chess back then was regarded by my adoptive father as a lifelong shame. So my adoptive father adopted me again and told me when I was young that this was the hatred of our family and that Mingju Villa would be our forever home. My enemy, I have only one goal in my life - to destroy Mingju Villa and make Juyushan suffer for the rest of my life."

His tone was calm and calm, but it was easy for everyone present to have questions on their faces.

Abbot Juemeng turned to Ju Yushan and asked, "Are you sure you only hate the game of chess after winning?" Instead of killing his whole family or something?

Ju Yushan: "..."

To be honest, he was also thinking about this issue.

Shen Wuyue smiled slightly: "Back then, Uncle Ju was the young master of Mingju Villa. He was extremely talented in martial arts and was very proficient in Mingyue Swordsmanship. It was almost impossible to find an opponent among his peers. Naturally, he didn't understand what his adoptive father was thinking."

He said leisurely: "My adoptive father was born with blocked meridians. Although he has made friends with many people with his brains, the difficulties he has experienced are not something that you Zhengdao people who are born with superiority can understand, so his thoughts are very simple, jealous."

"My foster father hated Uncle Ju for being so talented and well-born. He hated Uncle Ju for refusing to give up even a game of chess. He believed that Uncle Ju was the reason why he went down the wrong path and practiced evil skills. So he wanted to destroy the entire right path. If he couldn't do it alone Then he will pass on this hatred and let me and even my descendants do it for him." Shen Wuyue suddenly changed the subject, "But I don't agree with my adoptive father's view."

"After all, before he became the leader of the Demon Cult, he was just an unknown pawn. Who in this huge world would take him seriously? He is just an empty frame who cannot cultivate his inner strength. No one will ever hear his voice."

"However, after he practiced what you call evil skills, everything is different," Shen Wuyue said with a smile, "In my opinion, the adoptive father should be grateful to Uncle Ju."

“However, he didn’t understand my thoughts and threw me into a snake den to clear my mind,” he sighed softly, “so in order to prove that I was right, I killed my adoptive father. "

"Back then, during the decisive battle between the Righteous Way and the Demon Cult, my adoptive father expected that he might be defeated, so he killed Lan Zidan early in the morning, wiped out his family, and grabbed a fake death pill, preparing to escape and make a comeback," Shen Wu Yue said, "There will be a period of weakness after taking the fake death pill, so I took advantage of that time to stab him through the heart, and then sucked away his flesh, blood and skills, and became the new leader of the Demon Cult."

"That old guy is too stupid, so it's better for me to inherit his demon sect," Shen Wuyue wrote lightly. "Everyone, please rest assured that Wuyue is not a foster father and has no interest in overthrowing the righteous way to unify the martial arts world."

The crowd in the audience was in commotion, but no one dared to question it loudly because of Shen Wuyue's previous action.

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Finally, Yin Ming asked: "Then what are you doing here today?!"

Shen Wuyue laughed: "Wuyue came today and what he wants is very simple."

"First, from now on, our demon sect can exist openly and openly in the martial arts world. Of course, the same goes for the techniques we practice."

Everyone has clearly seen what skills Shen Wuyue practiced, and everyone was excited when they heard the words: "Shen Wuyue, your thoughts are too beautiful, aren't you?!"

"The demon sect has done many evil things, and the evil skills you practice are even more unacceptable. Can we accept it just based on your words? Don't even think about it!"

Shen Wuyue still wore that ghost face and spoke calmly: "It's just a technique. You don't need to say it in such a dignified manner. You say it is unacceptable in nature, but you are just afraid that one day it will become fertilizer for our cultivation. However, in Wuyue's view, the reason why a sword is called a magic sword is not because it is evil, but because the person using it is wrong."

"My foster father killed all his colleagues in the righteous way to strengthen himself, but all of the people I, Shen Wuyue, killed were not good people," Shen Wuyue said in a harmless voice, "For example, the Dongmen clan bullied men and women, and robbed women by force. Things like oppression are common and the whole family's family tradition has been ruined. How can we not kill such people? "

"So, what Wuyue does is not only to support justice, but also to help cultivation. It is a win-win move. How can I not enter the right path?"

Yin Ming shouted: "Then what does it mean that your demon sect attacked my disciples of the Gale Sect? Could it be that this is also supporting justice?"

Shen Wuyue said: "The incident involving Renkui was due to my lax control. Didn't Wuyue use arrows to carry news to inform Sect Master Yin afterwards? As for the rest, Wuyue naturally has his own reasons for doing things."

"You have your own reasons," Jiao Ning'er snorted, "According to what you said, your demon sect has its own reasons no matter what it does! If you want to kill people, just say they are evil and evil. What exactly are they harming? Reason? I’m afraid it’s not your own reason!”

When she said this, others gradually responded: "Yes!"

"It's useless to talk to these demon sect people anymore. Since they dare to come today, let's make sure they never come back!"

Shen Wuyue chuckled softly when he heard this: "There is no return? That's a good tone!"

He raised his hand and showed his strength, and another scream broke out from the crowd: "Wu Yue came here today for a second purpose."

"Although my adoptive father is quite stupid, he has been kind to me in raising and teaching me," he said, "so I still want to fulfill his wish to make Ju Yushan regret his whole life. Uncle Ju, you said I would kill him Are Ju Yicheng’s words enough?”

Ju Yushan's expression suddenly changed: "You!"

Yin Ming also took one step forward: "Shen Wuyue, do you still want to take action?!"

"Why can't I take action?" Shen Wuyue said with a smile, "Now my internal strength and martial arts are better than yours. The reason to discuss this so loudly is just to give you some face from the four major sects of the Righteous Path. Isn't it that you are holding this martial arts competition to elect a new one?" The martial arts Is the alliance leader coming? In my opinion, it would be a good idea to give this position to me after I kill Ju Yicheng. Anyway, you four major factions have always disliked each other. Maybe you can let me, an 'outsider', become the leader of the martial arts alliance. It can make the martial arts world more peaceful.”

"Or if you want to challenge, just give it a try," Shen Wuyue slowly pulled out a long sword, put it in his hand and wiped it carefully, "Wuyue can tell you here that there are my demons everywhere in Jinzhou City now. Teach people to lurk, although Wu Yue doesn’t like to go on a killing spree, but if he angers me, it doesn’t matter if he breaks the precept once.”

"After all, it's rare for most of the martial arts community to gather in Jinzhou City," he chuckled, his tone full of treachery, "If 70% of the people here die, can the righteous path still be called the righteous path?"

Shen Wuyue raised her sword and headed towards Jicheng: "My lord, we didn't enjoy the fight last night, but today we can come to an end."

When Shen Wuyue was just telling the story, Jicheng had already found someone to bring a chair to sit on. At this moment, he crossed his legs and looked up at Shen Wuyue: "You were the one who spread the news in the world that I don't know martial arts?"

Shen Wuyue was a little surprised, but still nodded: "Yes."

Jicheng asked again: "Are you the one who killed the disciples of the Qingyun Sect and wanted to blame me?"

Shen Wuyue continued to nod: "Yes."

He sighed softly: "It was a coincidence. We were planning to attack the Dongmen clan at that time." As a result, Ju Yicheng ran away to Jiang'an on his own. He would not let go of such a good opportunity.

The man on the stage was so honest that his eyes were about to burst: "You are the thief -"

As a result, his diary fell into the hands of the little bastard Ju Yicheng, and he was in constant fear of death every day! !

Shen Wuyue waved his hand and used a dark internal force to knock Gong Lianghan over.

Obviously, the leaders of the four major factions are no match for him.

Song Zhi looked at the bandage on Jicheng's hand, gritted his teeth and rushed forward. However, he had only been practicing with the improved method for a short time and was far from Shen Wuyue's opponent. He was shocked by Shen Wuyue after only three moves. You have to vomit blood and retreat.

Shen Wuyue glanced at Song Zhi in slight surprise, as if she didn't expect that his internal strength would improve so quickly.

But soon he walked up to Jicheng and chuckled: "Aren't you ready to resist, Lord Leader?"

Jicheng's expression was serious: "I suddenly thought of a question."

Shen Wuyue stood there without saying anything. The ghost face covered most of his face and his expression could not be seen, but it was obvious that he was waiting for Jicheng's next words.

"——You said that you have now transformed into the leader of the Demon Cult. Can you still sell this autograph?"

Shen Wuyue: "..."

He was finally enraged and stabbed Jicheng in the chest with his sword shining like lightning!

Ju Yushan stumbled and was about to rush down from the guest seat, but was stopped by Jiao Ning'er: "Don't-"

However, the next moment, everything seemed to turn upside down. The internal energy of light and dark roared out and fought. The temporary stall set up under the stage was overwhelmed and fell apart with a crash. Torn red banners and papers were flying all over the sky. .

Wow.

When the smoke and dust cleared, everyone saw that Shen Wuyue, who had previously had a strong chance of winning, was trampled on the ground in a panic, and the ghostly look on his face was shattered. He looked horrified: "You——"

"What do you mean?" Ji Cheng stepped on him, holding Shen Wu Yue's sword in his bandaged right hand, with a smile on his face, "I don't think I said that I have bandages on my hands, so I am really injured, right?"

"We didn't have a good fight last night, let's end it today, ok?"