The desert monk laughed, laughing madly, so much so that the whole world heard his laughter that was secretly sad. The desert monk suddenly spurted blood from his mouth and fell straight to the ground.

In this way, Da Mo abolished his cultivation and became a wasted person!

Master! Wang Wenqing stepped forward to help the desert and called softly, but where was there an echo? She stretched out her finger to look at her nose, and she began to cry after just trying, and the desert went away in deep self-blame, leaving only a lifetime of clear name and being criticized by the world!

The main altar of the Celestial Cult, the bottom cave.

Cui Houqing suddenly woke up from his deep sleep, as always, the blood in his dream was full of blood, the black gas was surging, and it was hideous and terrifying. But this time, he wondered, how did the person he had been thinking about become Master Desert?

Just when he was secretly wondering, suddenly a bright light flew from the entrance of the cave to his eyes. He took the light, and a beautiful voice came, it was Wang Wenqing!

"Master Desert passed away yesterday, I hope you don't want to be sad, you must cherish yourself!"

Cui Houqing's heart seemed to be violently struck once, and his whole body trembled, he couldn't believe how the master, who had always been in good health, could be lost all at once? He forcibly held back his tears and forced himself not to cry, but after all, the tears were not angry, and there were always one drop or two out of the shackles. He clenched his teeth and bit his lip so hard that a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

In the dark, a pair of eyes stared at Cui Houqing's every move. The news of Da Mo's death spread to all corners of the Demon Sect as soon as possible, and even Deadpool standing guard already knew about this exciting news, and they were talking about it everywhere for a while.

Hey! He still can't let go of his dead ghost master after all! The dark corner sighed softly, and he completely saw Cui Houqing's performance.

The figure flashed, and Wang Dingtian walked out of the darkness: "Hahahaha, what a joy! The thief and bald donkey in the desert finally died in front of us." ”

As soon as Cui Houqing saw someone coming in, he immediately cleaned up the grief just now, wiped the corners of his eyes, and then returned to normal.

"Hahaha, not really. Cui Houqing forced a smile from the corner of his eyes, as if he was smiling very happily.

Hiding his sadness so quickly, Wang Dingtian couldn't help but look at this son-in-law with admiration, and felt very satisfied in his heart.

"So soon, you all know it?" Cui Houqing narrowed his eyes, as if it meant something else.

"But no, Xiao Qing passed the news over as soon as possible, and now the whole sect already knows about it, and is preparing to hold a banquet to celebrate!"

"It turns out that I'm not the first to know!" The sadness in the corner of Cui Houqing's eyes flashed.

"Haha, of course, the first one is, of course, those bald donkeys in Qinglong Temple know, Xiao Qing'er has made a great contribution this time, and the demon lord is preparing to promote her!"

"Oh, yes? Congratulations!" Cui Houqing's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he returned to normal.

"No, congratulations to us, we will be a family from now on. ”

After speaking, Wang Dingtian laughed wildly and retreated.

After a night of wind and rain, the news that the giant desert monk of Qinglong Temple died in Huangquan spread all over the streets and alleys of the world, so the whole world was immersed in a haze.

Qinglong Temple raised a faction shock, and the post of head of Qinglong Temple passed to the hands of the last monk Master Yuru, so Master Yuru once announced that he would not stand with the Bishan faction. In order to make up for his mistakes, Tianfang Daoist announced his abdication, and let his apprentice Lin Haoran take over the position of teaching, and he announced that he would hide in the back mountain and retreat from now on. Within two days, Yi Changsheng was seriously ill, and the position of patriarch was passed on to his daughter Yi Zhen'er. On the same day, Qiushui, the general of Junwushan, led the army to fight a decisive battle with the zombie army, died in battle, and Junwushan collapsed and disappeared from the world. Not many days later, Yi Zhener and Lin Haoran got married, which became the only good news on the right path recently.

Cui Houqing looked at the battle report in front of him and couldn't accept it for a while. In the years when the desert was in the world, the fairy world was stable and peaceful, the demon sect avoided the wilderness, and the whole world was based on the righteous path sect as the mainstay. Looking at it now, two of the leaders of the righteous path have passed away, and the remaining two people don't care about the world, and the entire immortal path has fallen into a haze.

Cult of the Celestials, Bottom Cave.

A celebration is underway.

The hall was already crowded with thousands of disciples at the moment, each gathering around the wine table to drink. From time to time, people toast to each other, and of course, there are times when they tear down each other and fight, and it is bustling and chaotic for a while.

At a table at the front of the front desk, there were seven or eight people crowded at the moment, among which Cui Houqing was impressively listed. At this moment, there was a middle-aged figure in his forties sitting on the stage, who was the Demon Sect Leader.

At this moment, the demon lord has already drunk three rounds, and he is faintly drunk. He picked up his wine glass and raised it towards Cui Houqing: "Master Houqing, no, now you are no longer a monk, you should be called Cui Houqing." Come, I will make amends to you below, I have eyes and do not know nobles. Elder Fang sent a message, it turned out that you were actually a noble son from heaven sixteen years ago. You're welcome to join us!"

Cui Houqing stood up, picked up the wine glass and drank it coldly. Before he could speak, he saw Wang Dingtian stand up, and just as he was about to open his mouth, he heard a shout.

", what are you? You dare to interject when I talk to a nobleman!"

Cui Houqing was right, Wang Dingtian was really not welcomed in the Demon Sect. Wang Dingtian's face turned red for a while, and he sat down in his seat glutinously, bowing his head and no longer making a sound.

The atmosphere was depressed again and again, and Cui Houqing raised his wine glass and said, "Demon Lord, you are drunk! Master Wang has done his best for the Holy Sect, how can you talk to him like this now?"

Wang Dingtian raised his head, reached out and tugged at his sleeve, signaling him not to talk like this.

But Cui Houqing continued: "You should apologize to Master Wang! ”

The atmosphere suddenly reached the freezing point, and the demon lord's eyes stared at Cui Houqing coldly, and a cool breeze faintly spread on his back.

"Okay!" A compliment eased the atmosphere, but the demon lord turned his anger into joy and said, "I like Cui Houqing's temperament, as long as you are willing to join the Heavenly God Sect, I will apologize to him and treat him like a guest, how about it?"

The demon lord's words seem to be ordinary, but it is to Cui Houqing to be unkind and unjust, if he doesn't agree, I'm afraid that neither of them will be happy, and it is unknown whether they can even survive. If he agreed, he would be declared an enemy of the whole world.

Cui Houqing lowered his head, he stared at the wine glass, his mind was spinning.

Now it seems that there is only one way to join!

He secretly thought to himself that he had to decide to agree.

"Well, I promise, whatever position you give me, I will accept it, after all, I am like a lost dog now. ”

The Demon Lord applauded, and then the entire hall of the Demon Cultists applauded one after another, and there was a thunderous burst of joy for a while!

"Okay, I like your temperament, from today onwards you will be the deputy sect leader under one person and above ten thousand. ”

Cui Houqing didn't expect the demon lord to take himself so seriously, and he was afraid that he would be repeatedly put in a difficult situation in the future, so he excused himself and said: "Houqing just turned sixteen this year, he is immoral and incompetent, where is he qualified to be the deputy sect leader, and he asked the demon lord to take back his life." ”

The Demon Lord laughed and said, "Not only are you the supreme martial arts of the Qinglong Temple, but you are also the leader of the righteous path this time. The deputy sect leader can have you as the leader, that's what everyone wants, isn't it?"

"Yes, yes, yes......" Everyone cheered and thundered at the behest of the demon lord, and all of a sudden, everyone's cries soared into the sky.

Cui Houqing stretched out his hands and pressed down, and his voice gradually calmed down, and he cleared his throat: "Since this is the case, then I will agree, and I will ask you for more advice in the future." ”

Cui Houqing is a very smart person, and he guessed that there was a follow-up at the moment.

Sure enough, the Demon Lord's voice changed: "However, since the Deputy Sect Master has joined our Sect, we also want to see the Deputy Sect Master's ability." Quick, pull it up!"

Before the sound fell, I saw a young disciple dressed in righteous path attire being pulled up. The man had a stubborn personality, and he was not afraid of being besieged by everyone at all, and he held his head high and scanned the crowd. When he saw Cui Houqing, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and then a look of surprise flashed: "You're not dead! ”

But as soon as the words fell, his anger flashed: "Cui Houqing, you are really a demon sect criminal, fortunately, the patriarch has always regarded you as his own brother." ”

Cui Houqing heard that the words were wrong, and looked towards his chest, where two blood-red characters pierced his heart strangely.

"Yi family, the first family in the world, the Yi family, you are actually the Yi family?" Cui Houqing was a little excited, his eyes suddenly remembered Yi Zhen'er's appearance before leaving, and his smile was so profound, as if it was engraved in his heart.

"Senior brother, remember the appearance of my senior sister, and I will be your daughter-in-law again in the next life!" This sentence knocked on his heart over and over again. Once upon a time, he thought he had forgotten him, but now it seems that he remembers him even more.

"Poof!" Suddenly, Cui Houqing covered his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood. His heart twitched and twitched.

The cold feeling once again swam through the whole body, quietly suppressed. It's just that this time he doesn't want to be suppressed anymore, because he hates, he hates why she can't be with him in this life.

Next life, hehe, next life! Cui Houqing raised his head suddenly, his eyes glowing with a strange red light.

"Hahaha, sure enough, it's the person of my Demon Sect's destiny. Quick, kill him!" the demon lord laughed maniacally, as if he was very satisfied with Cui Houqing's reaction.

"Cui Houqing, you righteous scum, it's really fortunate that the master of the sect doesn't like you, you will only drag her down and make her fall into a place of no return. The man was still babbling.

With an afterimage, Cui Houqing came to the man's side, stretched out his right hand and grabbed him by the collar and picked him up: "Shut up!"

"Senior brother, kill me!" suddenly a calm voice reached his ears, it was he pleading.

This tone did not treat him as a villain, Cui Houqing suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and his mind returned to a clear state.

"Senior brother, I know that your identity cannot be revealed, I have been poisoned by saffron, you should kill me!" The corners of the man's mouth moved slightly, as if he couldn't say anything, in fact, Cui Houqing didn't transmit his voice until he was in his mind.

Cui Houqing's mind regained a trace of sanity, and he said: "Don't say it, we'll fight later, I'll find a chance to let you go, even if you can't go, we'll die together." ”

"No....." The man was about to transmit the sound, but was suddenly interrupted by Cui Houqing, he threw the man into the distance, and deliberately made an enemy: "Stop talking nonsense, see the real move with your hands down!"

As he spoke, he rushed forward with the devouring sky.

The man didn't hesitate, the sword trick in his right hand was slowly drawn, and a flying sword appeared at the tip of his finger. I saw that he was holding a flying sword behind him, slowly drawing a circle in front of him, and the tip of the sword condensed a gossip map. The gossip diagram shook with the tip of the sword, and quickly hit Cui Houqing. Cui Houqing was blocked by this gossip diagram and then retreated, opened the distance, and swung out to devour the sky, with a bang, and the two separated.

Just when Cui Houqing was about to shelter and attack again, suddenly the man's voice came from his ears again: "Senior brother, my time is running out, you see, this is the Yi family's divine sword thirteen styles, I will only play it once." ”

As he spoke, the man quickly waved the flying sword in his hand, and his figure was elegant, beautiful as a dance.

The man kept flying out of the flying sword to attack Cui Houqing, but it was actually a trick to make people deliberately think that they were fighting, Cui Houqing pretended to move forward deliberately, and carefully recorded the man's moves and styles.

Suddenly, just as the last sword was issued, the man spurted blood with a "poof", and then fell straight down.

"Senior brother!" Cui Houqing quickly caught the man's fallen body, but listened to the man's voice: "Senior brother, I died in your hands, and the master of the door will not blame you." ”

The man tilted his head and died, Cui Houqing stretched out his finger and tried his snort, and said as if he was out of consciousness: "Senior brother, I don't know your name yet!"

"Okay!" the demon lord applauded first, and everyone in the audience applauded at the same time.

They only saw the two fighting, and they thought that the person was really killed by Cui Houqing.