"Chikui" walked out of the area with Wu Xingyun in his arms.

The petite pale Sect Master hooked his neck, his cheek pressed against his chest.

Twenty-seven disciples hurriedly withdrew from the Jedi Great Array, no one dared to look at the sect leader at this moment, just turned their heads to one side, but saw that the area was in a mess, and couldn't help but be stunned, completely not understanding what was happening.

"Chikui" looked cold.

The elite disciples felt this chill, and they were even more confused, completely unclear about what happened to this moody sect leader.

Feng Budrowning in the distance was waiting, and when he saw the sect leader come out, he glanced at it, and saw that the petite sect master who was carrying the sect leader with both hands was wearing a cloak, with a pinched red mark on his neck, and some bruises on his calves, with fear and fear in his eyes.

Obviously, this former colleague of the Wind Moon Demon Sect had just experienced unimaginable brilliance.

Feng Bu closed his eyes, and sighed in his heart, "It's good to be alive".

...

Time briefly returned to a stick of incense.

"Ground... Jizo-sama, what do you do?"

"Pinch it. ”

Wu Xingyun: ...

"Pinch it yourself or I'll pinch it. ”

"Slave... The slave family pinched it themselves. ”

Sect Master Wu never thought that he would do such a thing, and before he died, he was frantically pinching himself, maybe because he saw that she was too slow, and the Jizo Lord who had already become a "red kui" ran over and helped her pinch.

"Ahhh

The petite sect master looked at this demonized Jizo, and his face was full of question marks.

The original image of the terrifying, inaccessible flame Buddha has long since collapsed.

...

Wu Xingyun sobbed softly.

And "Chikui" is getting colder and colder, and he can feel the cold even if he is ten zhang away.

He didn't know what was going on, so he hurriedly knelt on one knee and bowed his head, not daring to say more questions.

"Chikui" went all the way.

Along the way, I knelt all the way.

Who doesn't know what happened to this sect leader?

Is it in sage mode?

It's just that what's going on in the mess in the Jedi Array?

"Chi Kui" walked to the council hall, walked onto the throne of the Demon Sect Master, sat down directly, and then lay the petite sect master on his side and put it in his arms.

Wu Xingyun's legs were folded side by side, and his heels just pressed against the red copper armrest of the sect leader's position carved with blood flames, slightly upside down, his face full of confusion.

She now only hopes that this mysterious and treacherous Jizo Lord will keep his promise and let the King Goaway go.

The leader was angry.

Even without saying a word, the Demon Sect disciples rushed one after another.

Soon, in front of the ceremonial hall was a group of kneeling black heads.

There were more than 30 elites in the front row, and there were 300 or 400 kneeling after that.

The sect leader was silent, and no one dared to speak.

The Demon Sect Leader seems to be polite, but in fact he is extremely fierce.

The temperament of the Yama Heavenly Son to simulate this kind of character only needs to be changed slightly.

And the murderous aura of the Dark Monarch is, to some extent, superior to the Demon Sect Master.

Now.

The Demon Sect disciples who gathered in the Kangnan branch didn't dare to speak at all, they didn't even dare to raise their heads, they didn't dare to breathe, Chan Bi, Ghost Head Tuo, Zhen Yiyi and others were naturally among them.

However, the Demon Sect Leader ignored them, just smiled a little sickly, and patted the cheek of the petite sect master in his arms from time to time.

The hall heard a soft "pop" sound, as well as some inexplicable laughter from the sect leader from time to time.

Wu Xingyun trembled.

The crowd was trembling, too.

The strength of the Wu Sect Master is actually at the level of the top masters in the rivers and lakes, and he has a gun with Inhuman technology, and he acts collectively on weekdays, and he can be regarded as a cadre.

And such a cadre is just a plaything for the sect leader.

Suddenly, the Demon Sect Leader stopped and asked in a cold voice, "Do you know why I'm angry?"

No one answered.

The Demon Sect Leader said coldly: "Assassins, did you make the Jedi Great Array, did you originally help the Assassins insulate the sound? Do you want the Sect Master to die silently?"

Wu Xingyun's pupils suddenly widened.

This..

This means!

This acting!

The Demon Sect Leader took the woman in his arms upstairs and patted her arm, signaling her not to show her stuff.

Wu Xingyun trembled.

She was like a little sheep curled up in the arms of a tiger, and she was the only one in the audience who knew the truth.

The Demon Sect Leader continued to say coldly, "Who will give me an explanation? Do you want to rebel?"

He didn't even bother to explain the pile of powdered corpses on the ground.

As the head of a sect, do you still need to explain to your subordinates?

This should be explained to him by his subordinates!

The twenty-seven trembled...

I thought it was a good thing, but now it's a matter of urgency.

"Master, spare your life. ”

"Sect Master, we just don't want you and Sect Master Wu to be disturbed. ”

"Yes, Sect Master, spare your life, spare your life..."

Twenty-seven elites immediately emerged from the crowd, all kneeling on the ground, crawling under the high throne, bowing their heads and admitting their mistakes.

But the sect leader sat down and didn't say a word.

Suddenly, the corners of a seemingly innocent woman in white raised the corners of her lips, and she came out and said with a smile: "Sect Master, forgive them and don't dare..."

This is Zhen Yiyi, who used a pair of back-bladed short knives to stun Li Yuan'er before.

She was interrupted before she could finish her sentence.

"Palm. ”

Zhen Yiyi was stunned and looked at the Demon Sect Leader in disbelief.

Wu Xingyun laughed softly: "Sister Yi, the sect leader won't remember your past, hehe." ”

Zhen Yiyi's face turned pale, and then she didn't speak.

"Didn't you hear?"

"The slave family heard. Zhen Yiyi slapped herself directly.

Jizo, who played the role of Xia Ji, who became the leader of the Demon Sect, also understood.

Wu Xingyun was obviously reminding him just now that this Zhen Yiyi was the woman of the Demon Sect Master, so she dared to speak.

"Enough!"

"Yes" Zhen Yiyi lowered her head and hurriedly wanted to retreat into the crowd.

But Xia Ji was not ready to let her go back, but said coldly: "Let's talk about it, they don't dare, who dare?"

Zhen Yiyi didn't dare to speak.

"Is that you?"

Zhen Yiyi pounced and knelt down directly, "The slave family doesn't dare!"

Xia Ji stared at her, leaned back slightly, gently patted Wu Xingyun's body with both hands, looked at it for a while, and suddenly said: "You don't dare? You don't dare, why don't you give the Nine Holy Armor to this seat as soon as possible? The Nine Holy Armor is your safekeeping, right? Are you afraid that if this armor is given to this seat, the assassin will have no chance at all, right?"

Zhen Yiyi was stunned.

For a while, she only had the feeling of "wanting to add sin, there is no excuse".

So when the sect leader is happy with himself on weekdays, he is full of sweet words, why does he suddenly change his hexagram?

There is only one reason, and that is to like the new and hate the old.

I can't get into his eyes.

And the leader has a quirk.

That is, he has always advertised himself as single-minded.

In other words.

If he lives, he is not single-minded...

If he dies, he can spoil Wu Xingyun alone.

Of course, after that, Wu Xingyun will also be replaced by other newcomers.

Zhen Yiyi has something to say.

Xia Ji raised his hand, "Take it down and detain the Heavenly Prison!"

Zhen Yiyi's heart was like ashes, "Sect Master, Sect Master, for the sake of the slave family's kindness to you before, spare the slave family..."

The rest of the Demon Cultists were also completely stunned.

The sect leader is really getting more and more moody.

Soon, two Demon Sect disciples came out, shackled Zhen Yi with a short body, and took him back.

The woman in white glanced sideways at the "Chikui" sitting on top of the table, and pleaded, "Sect Master... You and I..."

However, "Chikui" said in a voice like frost: "Take it down." ”

Zhen Yiyi fell into an ice cave, lowered her head in despair, she didn't say cruel words, if she put cruel words, she would die.

The whole hall was silent, and those famous masters only felt sweaty, and they didn't dare to move or speak.

I don't know how long it took.

"Chikui" suddenly smiled gently and asked, "Xiao Wu, who do you say is going to assassinate this seat?"

Wu Xingyun was really afraid in his heart.

This Demon Buddha Jizo, to a certain extent, actually learned the temperamental character of the Demon Sect Leader by nine points.

This...

What kind of existence is this?

"Chikui" didn't wait for her to answer, and looked at the audience with a slight pathology: "Tell me about it, don't say that this seat didn't give you a chance." ”

Before the twenty-seven elites who had cast the Jedi Great Array could speak, the black-robed and high-hat Feng Budrow had already stepped forward and said in a trembling voice: "Sect Leader Qi, my subordinates are worried that when you get along with the sect leader's wife, you will be disturbed and heard, so you let these elite disciples help...

The subordinates are loyal to the Holy Sect, and there is no double heart, no second heart!"

"Chikui" sneered: "Do you think that this seat is old, old and immortal, and the right envoy of the road has fallen again, so I can't bear the loneliness, and I want to take the position as soon as possible, right?"

My Raven Protector...

You're right, you're loyal to the Holy Church.

But you don't have anything to do with this seat!!"

"Painting the land for disaster" is the first flame crow of the protector in the main gate of the Demon Sect, "two envoys on the left and right, four protectors, and patrols in all directions".

"Do you want to do it? Do you have henchmen in ambush?

Three questions, Feng Budrin knelt down directly.

"Sect Master, I am also loyal to you... I..."

"Chikui" said coldly: "Collect the array plate and go to prison!!"

Soon, two more Demon Sect disciples stepped forward, but they were a little hesitant when they came to Feng Budrow's side.

This protector of the main gate is usually very prestigious, and he is also very good to his disciples.

Feng Budin obviously also felt this subtlety, he glanced at the sect leader on the seat, only to see that the "Chikui" gaze was getting colder and colder, and his face was even cold and stiff, he hurriedly said: "What are you still doing in a daze, arrest me and put me in prison, the Holy Sect is the sect leader who has the final say." ”

The two disciples shackled him and took him down.

Another moment of silence.

The crowd was silent.

And, a burly man in half-body iron armor with a face full of criss-crossed wounds walked out slowly, forcibly suppressed his anger, and raised his voice: "Has the sect leader forgotten the old brothers?

Miss Zhen, what is wrong with sealing the Fa Protector? They are all loyal to you, why do you have to chill the hearts of your brothers!!"

The person who came was one of the eight directions of the inspection: "Black" Xiong Baiji.

Inspector Xiong looked at the sect leader in high position coldly, and did not give in.

The surrounding Demon Sect disciples only knew that this Xiong Patrol was a loner on weekdays, and he really made some contributions to the Demon Sect, but because of his disfigurement, few people were close.

I didn't expect him to be so tough today.

Everyone couldn't help but secretly admire it in their hearts.

"Chikui" suddenly burst out laughing.

"Ouch," the petite sect master cried, and one of her hair was ripped off.

"Chikui" flattened the long hair, as if admiring the woman's long hair, and completely ignored the bear patrol standing in the hall.

Suddenly, Xia Ji's hand twisted, and the long hair suddenly stood on end

Brush!

A sharp sword shadow condensed on his long hair.

The next moment, the shadow of the knife showed a bloody aura.

Everyone looked at the sword shadow in shock.

It was the Demon Sect Master's best Blood Demon Knife.

And now it seems that the strength of the sect leader has obviously reached a higher level, and the bloody aura on this knife is almost so thick that it is difficult to look at directly.

Wu Xingyun couldn't figure it out at all.

Could it be that Jizo is actually Chikui's own brother, and he is from the same school?

However, for Xia Ji, this is just the result of the trapped immortals in the [Four Punishment Sword Dao], combined with the bright disguise in the [Yin Strategy].

However, Xiong Baiji just stared at the sect leader, treating death as home, and did not let it go.

People can't help but regret "It's a pity".

However...

The knife didn't cut off.

As soon as Chi Kui's hand was raised, the hair withered, and the phantom of the Blood Demon Knife had disappeared.

In the eyes of everyone, the Demon Sect Leader raised his voice and laughed: "Okay! From now on, you will be the right envoy of my Holy Sect, taking over the position of the dead right envoy!"

...

...

The personnel change of the Demon Gate was completely decided by Chikui through the assassin.

Originally, several marginalized demon cult figures ascended to high positions one after another and began to take charge of the real power affairs of the orthodox church.

Although the handover of the old and new forces will bring a lot of infighting, after all, there is the coercion of the Demon Sect Master, and others dare not be presumptuous.

Wu Xingyun couldn't understand this operation at all.

After a long time, she suddenly understood...

Jizo was originally a powerhouse dormant in the Holy Sect, but now it can be regarded as a silent seizure of power, right?

That Xiong Baiji, as well as some of the other people he promoted, were usually infamous and mysterious in the Holy Sect, but now they were completely on the throne even if it was a meeting.

Such a means of turning the clouds and rain.

Such extraordinary god-like strength.

Wu Xingyun understood that the Demon Sect was about to embark on a new glory, but she couldn't see it.

...

Luxurious underground mansion.

There's even the sound of a dark river gurgling.

Situ Huiyao's Jedi construction technique made perfect use of the terrain, including ventilation ducts, and even spread to the cliffs thousands of kilometers away.

In this mansion, you can see the multicolored stone milk on the artificial corridor in the ever-bright lamp, and you can hear the sound of falling water.

"Chikui" sat in this courtyard, playing with the Taiyin Jade Purification Bottle.

The death of the real Chi Kui made this broken divine soldier an ownerless thing, and he only needed to drop blood to obtain the recognition of the master.

The petite and pale Sect Master sat across from him, crouched on the cold stone table.

"Ground... Ahem, Master, I feel like I can't take it long, my body is withering... I felt as if I was bound by a myriad of invisible threads, trying to drag me somewhere, maybe the bottle in your hand. ”

"Chikui" is still thinking.

He wondered if he could save himself if he used the empowerment technique to forcibly elevate Wu Xingyun and break through the transcendental, and then let her drip blood.

But there are problems.

That is Wu Xingyun is different from Bai Taohua, she is not extraordinary herself, can she break through by empowerment?

And will her body be able to withstand the empowerment now?

"Master, is there anything else you need me to do?"

Xia Ji shook his head.

Wu Xingyun smiled: "Then please remember the promise you gave me." ”

Xia Ji reacted, and then asked, "As far as I know, you and King Xiaoyao have only known each other for half a year, right? Why do you have to intercede for such a man before you die?"

Wu Xingyun thought about it, lay on the table, and muttered: "Maybe this half year is the time I have been looking for in this life, and I have drunk a scoop of weak water for three thousand, and I... It's already satisfied. ”

She seemed to think of something, and smiled sweetly: "The King of Freedom is stupid, he usually hides secretly, pretending not to know anything, but in fact, he has barely entered the top level, and he thinks that others can't see it, it's really stupid, hehe."

But what's the use of that?

The real powerhouse in this world never cares about the so-called top masters in the rivers and lakes.

He is really good, he will urge me to buy meat buns on the street in the morning, and he will also drag me to dress up and secretly go to the street to eat noodles, because he will be afraid of others scolding him, and sometimes when he wants to eat supper, he will pull me up from the bed unreasonably.

I never thought that a witch with bloody hands and a grudge would be able to live like this..."

Xia Jiqi said: "That's all?"

Wu Xingyun slowly closed his eyes and smiled sweetly, nostalgically: "You won't understand. ”