Chapter 64

The mountain wall is so steep and high that even the eyes of the Avatar monks cannot see the peak. "The best experience of reading is in the place where the Demon Dao Conference is held, halfway up the mountainside that is hidden by the sea of clouds, there is a huge platform with traces of artificial carving, which is said to have been made by the power of the ancient wilderness period. I don't know what material this platform is made of, it is so hard that even the full force of a Mahayana monk can only leave a small mark on it. Later, the demon cultivator discovered this wonderful place, and it was naturally used as the venue for the Demon Dao Conference.

Although the mountain wall is steep, there are few mediocre demon cultivators who can be qualified to participate in the Demon Dao Conference, and they have resorted to their means, and they have fallen to the huge platform on the mountainside quickly or slowly.

Mo Xuemen was the fastest, and the black-armored dragon with rough skin and thick flesh carried Mo Tinglou and several elders, and the black wings thousands of meters long spread out, flying in front of all the monks from afar, and landed on the platform first.

After arriving at the platform, several elders of the Mo Xuemen immediately jumped off the dragon in a hurry, leaving Mo Tinglou alone. This monster is so arrogant that no one except the door master is willing to carry it, and it is already the limit to be able to carry them for so long.

In a short time, the number of people had already arrived, and there were only five hundred people in total, scattered on the huge platform, which seemed extremely sparse. However, these five hundred or so people are all important leaders and descendants of the major sects or families of the Demon Dao, and they almost summarize the power of the entire Demon Dao.

The demon cultivators of the same sect gathered together, and the people of the Mo School Sect were firmly in the leading position.

The huge body of the black armor dragon was hovered in the center of the platform, Mo Tinglou stood on the dragon's head, and after scanning the field, he couldn't help frowning vaguely, and said loudly: "Everyone, please enter the cave mansion." ”

As soon as these words came out, it seemed that some switch was turned on, but the originally quiet people began to talk about it.

"Bloodflame really didn't come!"

"Then the number one seat doesn't count! Is the cave just so empty?"

"If you want me to say that the blood flame may have fallen, I heard that he was seriously injured after fighting with the ghost ......"

Mo Tinglou listened to everyone's discussions, his expression remained unchanged, but he was also a little helpless in his heart.

On the mountain wall behind the platform, there are 300 caves from top to bottom, which were dug by the Demon Dao seniors who discovered this place in the first place, as a temporary residence for the demon cultivators during the Demon Dao Conference.

Demon cultivation has always respected strength, and the opening of this demon road conference is that these demon path powers who came to compete with each other, simply and rudely rank a ranking, and then discuss the major events in recent years according to the ranking just arranged, and those who are strong and have a high ranking will naturally have more right to speak.

The order of staying in the cave house is determined by the ranking of the last meeting, with the first place at the top and the third hundredth at the bottom.

The size and arrangement of these caves are exactly the same, and even the concentration of spiritual energy is extremely different, but the caves in different locations symbolize the strength of the demon cultivators they live in.

Now, the Demon Dao Conference has begun, but the First Venerable has not shown up for a long time, which is a bit intriguing.

The demon cultivators looked at Mo Tinglou either presumptuously or cryptically, but Mo Tinglou's expression was still faint, and he looked very calm.

At the last Demon Dao Conference, although it was said that the limelight of Blood Flame was unmatched, he was actually the ultimate winner.

When the last Demon Dao Conference was held, the first three Venerables were all from the same sect, but because of the appearance of the Blood Flame, the first three Venerables died neatly, and even the Blood Killing Sect, the first major sect of the Demon Dao at that time, also declined rapidly.

So he, the original fourth venerable, inexplicably became the second venerable, and by the way, he also received the remaining two demon venerables of the Blood Killing Sect, so that the Mo Xuemen, which had been suppressed by the Blood Killing Sect, quickly replaced the Blood Killing Sect and became the new first sect of the Demon Dao.

What's even more incredible is that after the Demon Dao Conference, the freshly baked First Venerable of the Demon Dao didn't even say hello, and he didn't come out of the abyss of unemployment, even if the major demon venerables sent countless stickers to the abyss of unemployment, they couldn't ask for it.

According to the convention, the First Venerable is to lead the affairs of the Demon Dao, but as soon as the Demon Dao Conference is over, the situation that the First Venerable will disappear has never appeared in the history of the Demon Dao, and in the face of this unreasonable situation, the people of the Demon Dao are also dumbfounded.

After being dumbfounded, he had no choice but to let Mo Tinglou, the second demon venerable, exercise the authority of the first venerable to lead the demon path.

At this time, the people of the Demon Dao who were frightened by the blood flame like quails finally came back to their senses, don't look at the blood flame that was in the limelight at the Demon Dao Conference, but in the end, it was Mo Tinglou and Mo Xuemen who picked up the cheapest!

And so the people began to talk about it.

"If you want me to say that Blood Flame is actually the elder of Mo Xuemen! I came out to make a show to praise Mo Ting's superiority, otherwise why did you throw a cheap one to the master of Mo Sect for nothing?"

But some people retorted: "Is there really such a stupid person in the world who gives up such a big power to others for nothing? Could it be that Blood Flame is a fool?"

"Maybe people don't like to take care of these mundane things, but there are not many of those demons with normal tempers. ”

There are different opinions, and there is no conclusion on this matter in the end.

Although Mo Tinglou has always behaved very calmly, in fact...... He was just as confused as everyone else. He didn't even know what Blood Flame's real name was, and when Blood Flame killed the three major demon venerables in a row, he, the fourth, was still worried that Blood Flame would be addicted to killing him for a while, and he would chop him up.

Before deciding to accept the right to rule the Demon Dao, he also sent several letters to the Unemployed Abyss to inquire about it, but the Unemployed Abyss accepted the letters, but he didn't even reply a word.

The right of the First Demon Venerable to dominate the Demon Dao is not for fun, if you can manage it well in this position, the benefits you can get are unimaginable, Mo Tinglou didn't want to give up this low-hanging fruit, and finally gritted his teeth and took over this position. At first, he was still worried, for fear that Blood Flame would come out of the abyss of unemployment, but a full five hundred years have passed, except for the appearance of Blood Flame in Fengqi City, there is no news at all, and he has not shown the slightest interest in the matter of dominating the Demon Dao, Mo Tinglou slowly put his heart back in his stomach.

Of course, he is also very knowledgeable, not only ordering the demon cultivators to be restrained from approaching the abyss of unemployment, but also every time the filial piety sent by the various gates is sent to the abyss, a part of it will be sent to the abyss of unemployment.

The abyss of unemployment, as usual, only accepts gifts, does not reply, and is extremely cold.

Mo Tinglou maintained a delicate balance between him and the abyss of unemployment, ← thought he was.

Of course, Mo Chuan was clear about Mo Tinglou's thoughts, and he was still a little inexplicable when he received the things sent by Mo Tinglou at the beginning, thinking that it could be that Blood Flame and Mo Tinglou had a friendship, right? But as long as Mo Tinglou's situation was slightly considered, Mo Chuan quickly understood: Mo Tinglou was showing favor to Blood Flame.

But in this regard, Mo Chuan just wants to say: there are too many brain supplements.

The original Blood Flame had never taken the position of the First Venerable of the Demon Dao in his eyes at all, because he had been busy looking for a way to dredge the meridians, and he didn't pay much attention to other things.

In fact, Mo Chuan had always felt that Blood Flame was a very strange person. In the description in the original book, Blood Flame is not a brutal and bloodthirsty person, and the lives in his hands are not as many as in the hands of the protagonist, what he has is only an extreme indifference, and he is not even a deep believer in power, and the only obsession is to cure his stubborn disease.

Therefore, it is undoubtedly very unreasonable for such a cold-hearted and cold-hearted person to kill the three demon venerables in a row at the last Demon Dao Conference.

Others only thought that Blood Flame's move was for Liwei, but Mo Chuan knew that with Blood Flame's extremely indifferent character, it was impossible to do such a boring battle of wills, and everything he did had a strong purpose. Therefore, judging from the final result, Mo Chuan was more inclined to have a vendetta between Blood Flame and the Blood Killing Sect, so he killed the three major demon venerables of the Blood Killing Sect, causing the Blood Killing Sect to collapse from then on.

But what kind of revenge can the Blood Flame and the Blood Killing Sect have?

Mo Chuan rummaged carefully through the things left behind by the blood flame, but he couldn't find any clues from them. The past that belonged to Bloodflame was clean, and his experience five hundred years ago was not mentioned at all, as mysterious as if this person appeared out of thin air five hundred years ago.

Although Mo Chuan felt that something was wrong, he couldn't find anything, so he had to hide his doubts in his heart, and then a lot of things happened, and Mo Chuan slowly forgot about it, until he saw Mo Tinglou outside the secret country ten days ago, and he didn't remember this stubble.

What happened to Mo Tinglou in the original book?

Mo Tinglou is not an important role in the original book, Mo Chuan scratched Xiaobai's soft chin and thought for a long time, and finally had a little impression. After the death of Blood Flame, the protagonist retreats to heal his wounds, and at the same time, the master of the cinnabar mole leads the righteous path forces to attack the demon path in a big way, reopening the prelude to the melee between the immortals and demons. And Mo Tinglou was the first demon venerable to fall in that battle.

Looking at Mo Tinglou, who was still maintaining a good demeanor despite the scrutiny of all parties, Mo Chuan couldn't help but sigh a little.

Mo Tinglou, the seat of the leader of the Demon Dao, doesn't seem to be sitting safely.

Everyone in the audience muttered for a while, and someone shouted loudly: "Lord Momen, will the First Venerable come or not? The cave mansion can't be empty in vain, and a charter must be given! If he can't come, it is better for each of them to be promoted to a seat." ”

When he said this, it was almost clear that Blood Flame had been seriously injured or fallen, but his thoughts were the same as those of most of the demon cultivators present. The battle between the Blood Flame and the Ghost Flame two hundred years ago can be said to be well known, although it is recognized that the Ghost Flame is not as good as the Blood Flame, but it can't resist the immortal weapons of others!

Someone soon chimed in: "Yes, Lord Momen, everyone is waiting, it's better to do it like this, it's all this hour, the Blood Flame Venerable must have something to delay, and he can't come." ”

Mo Tinglou sighed twice in his heart, thinking that this group of fools really remembered whether they ate or not, and they had forgotten their fear of blood flames in the past five hundred years, in case blood flames really appeared after a while, I wonder if this group of people would be scared to the point of urine?

As shrewd as Mo Tinglou, of course he would not have thought of this situation, he had already prepared his words, and immediately shook the pot with an unchanged face: "No." The rules were set by the ancestors, how could we wait for latecomers to make an exception, and the position of the first venerable was not trivial, so Mo naturally did not dare to exceed it. ”

Whoever comes out on top is a fool!

"However," Mo Tinglou said, "If someone wants to occupy the vacant seat of the Blood Flame Venerable, they will not stop it, you can rely on your ability." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent again. No one is a fool, and only Mo Tinglou, the second venerable, can barely take a position when it comes to this matter, if others cross him, the second venerable, to occupy the cave of blood flames, it will be to step on Mo Tinglou's face to the ground, and it is strange that there will be good fruits to eat.

Don't look at Mo Tinglou's gentle and calm appearance all day long, the inside is actually very dark, otherwise he wouldn't be able to stay in the position of the Demon Dao Commander until now. Which of these demons is truly good?

Mo Tinglou didn't pick up the stubble, and they didn't want to expose the intention chart too obviously, so this matter had to be revealed.

Since no one has any objections, the next step is to go to the cave mansion to settle down, and Mo Tinglou, the second venerable with the highest status, will naturally be the first to enter the cave mansion.

Mo Tinglou patted the back of his own demonic beast, but he didn't expect the black armor dragon to not move at all, but instead stared at the two yellow beast pupils bigger than a bucket and looked into the air.

Mo Tinglou's heart jumped, remembering the breath of the high-level spirit beast he had captured outside the secret realm, a conjecture crossed his mind, and he also looked up.

I saw a bright light in the air, the speed was extremely fast, and it was vaguely recognizable as a spirit beast, but for some reason, before the black armor dragon noticed it, everyone was completely unaware of the appearance of this spirit beast, and this recognition made everyone a little frightened for a while.

The spirit beast was extremely fast, and it only took a few breaths to reach its destination, the top cave house!

What else did everyone not understand now? The person carried by the spirit beast, the Eight Achievements were the blood flames that had just been mentioned!

I wonder if Bloodflame was really seriously injured as rumored, how long had he been here, and how much had he heard......

For a while, the faces of those who had just agitated Mo Tinglou turned a little ugly in an instant.

The Venerables, you look at me, I look at you, and they are all a little speechless.

The speed of the spirit beast just now was as fast as lightning, and most of the monks only saw a shadow, and only those of them who were monks in the Mahayana period could see clearly, from the back of the spirit beast, a piece of bright red clothes like blood fell down.

Everyone was in a mess, and naturally they didn't have the time to notice that the demonic beast under Lord Mo seemed to be a little unusually restless.

- Except, of course, except for Mo Tinglou, who was standing on the back of the black armor dragon.

Looking at the demonic beast with all his muscles tensed, looking straight up at the mountain wall, his pupils erecting into a thin line excitedly, and even the thick black scales under his hands were a little hot, Mo Tinglou felt as if he understood something?

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