Chapter 171: Soap Carving

In fact, since the appearance of the Holy Son of the Northern Shura Demon Sect, the entire vast martial arts has not stopped.

Although Mo Huan was strictly guarded against what Lin Qing had done on the altar of the Northern Demon Sect, he even told all the demon disciples to keep silent, and no one could say half a word.

But just look at this demon cult, the security leaks that are no different from a sieve, and you can see how helpless they are against the leakage of information.

Basically, when Lin Qing was just named the "Holy Son of Shura" by this demon sect, most of the martial arts sects already knew about it.

The birth of the Holy Son of the Demon Sect is a great event!

You must know that since the Shura Dharma King was caught in a mess of meat, many situations in the Northern Demon Sect have fallen into the sight of most people.

In the future, the broken ship of the Shura Demon Sect will sink and become the blood food in the mouths of others. Or wash away the lead and rebirth the center of gravity, it all depends on what their next generation at the helm thinks.

To put it mildly, although the Holy Maiden Mo Huan occupies the righteousness of the Northern Shura Demon Sect, she also has a lot of hole cards in her hand, and the inheritance of the Demon Sect "Blood Eye Sword" that was broken by her life was handed over to her by dozens of Demon Sect disciples in the baton regardless of casualties. I heard that after the broken item was picked up, somehow it was able to be used again!

It was with this true weapon that the Demon Sect Holy Maiden was obviously only in the innate realm, but it was also the same as the Demon Sect elders who were in the true realm of the grandmaster to surrender one by one, and invisibly dissipated the catastrophe of the Northern Demon Sect's destruction sect.

"Alas......" So when I got the news, the sects that secretly prepared to get a good share of the pie after the destruction of this demon sect were all secretly sighing,

"Could it be that this Demon Sect is favored by the Qi of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon? Why is it that at this time, there is always something that prolongs the life of this demon cult? Could it be that your blood-eyed sword can't be built with building blocks, and if you say it's repaired, it's repaired? ”

However, although Mo Huan is a saint, she is a female stream in the end, and the innate pattern and her strength determine her upper limit.

And the martial arts of the innate realm also meant that no matter what, it was impossible for her to really win the support of the group of demon sect elders.

Even though she had the heart to pull the entire Northern Demon Sect out of the quagmire, her strength was so great.

can barely maintain the general framework of the Northern Demon Sect, and everyone does not share their luggage, it can already be regarded as green smoke coming out of the ancestral tomb of the Northern Demon Sect.

If she wants to go one step further and make the Northern Demon Sect as brilliant as it was three hundred years ago, unless she can break through the martial arts overnight and achieve the Holy Fetus.

Otherwise...... Dream on!

really annoyed some people, she was taken into her own room by them as a maid!

But the "Holy Son of Shura" who suddenly appeared is different.

Just because he appeared suddenly, there is no record of him in any sect.

It was as if he had been pulled out of that field. No one knew anything about his past, and no matter how much they probed, it was still a blank slate.

I don't know how many people are secretly sighing that the northern great asura grinding feet is worthy of being a holy land that has been inherited for thousands of years, even if it has suffered bad luck for three hundred years, it still has its own extremely deep heritage.

See...... A saint-level character, doesn't just say it and pop up one?

And it is rumored that at the previous Demon Sect Conference, His Royal Highness the Holy Son overwhelmed the crowd, and the Northern Demon Sect females were raised with one shot, making the elders secretly hate, and devaluing the Holy Maiden, and he was the top master in the world.

So for those who have a bad heart for the Northern Demon Sect. In any case, we must first find out the bottom of this northern holy son.

From beginning to end, although the various signs of the Northern Demon Sect have long been explored by those who have a heart, but what kind of peerless genius is the Holy Son of Shura, and how can He De be able to get the favor of the Demon Sect, and be entrusted with the important task by the entire Northern Demon Sect, becoming the number one demon on the bright side now, no one knows at all.

So for a while, many people's plans were inexplicably deadlocked.

God knows if this Shura Holy Son will be the Northern Demon Sect that leaves another killer weapon, and then stabs them in the back with justice at the most critical moment?

Since ancient times, if you want not to be righteously backstabbed, it is natural to backstab others yourself.

Moreover, it is just a demon sect, an evil demon and an outsider, who especially preaches morality to him in the vast rivers and lakes?

When you meet them, everyone goes straight to the side by side!

"Heh... There are a little more people. Looking at the Yuelai Inn where people came and went, Feng Zhengyi suddenly felt a burst of irritability in his heart.

Obviously, looking at the peace and tranquility outside the inn, people come and go, but Feng Zhengyi just has a lingering dryness, as if he is surrounded by hungry beasts one by one, just waiting for someone to speak, countless beasts will pounce on him, and then tear himself into powder in the shortest possible time!

From childhood to adulthood, Feng Zhengyi's five senses are different from others' sensitivity. And it was precisely with his keen five senses that he was able to move forward step by step in this demon sect that eats people and does not spit out bones, and finally watched the bone-eroding remains of countless companions rot, and he was still alive.

But it was precisely because of his special nature that he was entrusted with the important task by the Holy Maiden of Mohuan to come here to guard the Holy Son of Shura who had set off a huge storm in their Holy Sect!

But now an unspeakable sense of fear is constantly wrapping around his body like a slippery poisonous snake that is entangled.

According to past experience, Feng Zhengyi could fully believe that at this moment, around this inn, there were definitely more than five martial arts masters who were secretly coveting like him.

He is just a pond fish that has been affected, and now he seems to be fine, but if he doesn't leave quickly, there will definitely be a monstrous disaster!

But Feng Zhengyi immediately remembered the smile of the Holy Maiden of Mo Huan and the task she gave to him. Suddenly, there was a fierce feeling in his heart, and he gritted his teeth again, and he was stunned and froze in place.

"Look at it again. Anyway, it's all here, if you don't see these thoroughly, wouldn't you be sorry for your own efforts? ”

Vaguely, Feng Zhengyi's vision was blurred for a while, as if a figure was rushing from a distance, and the slightly drunken sunlight was constantly overlapping in the sky above the inn, and the scene was strange and indescribable.

But suddenly, there was the sound of the waves of the sea, and the deep black sea floated above the Yuelai Inn.

There are thousands of wild beasts, vast stars, and a majestic god lurking in the thick black water, but all of them are suppressed by a soap-carved banner.

The black water soap carved flag, the millilight interprets the appearance of the Xuanming, which seems to give birth to ten thousand millilights, the Taoist millilight is pure and pure, and dissolves all things, such as water and light.

There is the appearance of the Xuan Ming, and there is also the true martial arts, Miao Miao Mingming, clear and clear.

But in an instant, I saw a majestic giant hand stretched out from the inn, holding the big flag in his hand, and then shook it slightly, the flag of the black water soap carving gathered to converge the clouds, and the black sea was indulged in thousands of stars.

But wait for Feng Justice to blink again, where is there any black water, where is there a big flag, where is there a majestic giant hand, everything is like a dream bubble!

"This ...... This... This is! ”