Chapter 113: Son of the Demon Venerable
The dungeon of the Palace of Tribulation.
The dark, damp cell was filled with a strong musty smell.
Gu Zhengyang was tied to a pillar, with whip marks everywhere on his body, and there were almost no intact places.
There was a demon cultivator standing in front of him, beating him with a whip dipped in water.
Mo Xinyao accompanied Liu Qingchen to stand outside the cell.
"Young master, if you fight again, you will be killed." Mo Xinyao reminded: "This person is still useful. ”
"I don't know where Yun Xuan is, it's useless to leave him." Liu Qingchen dropped a sentence coldly, turned around and left.
Since Ling Yunxuan's disappearance, he has changed as a person.
Grim and ruthless, not like a disciple of Nian Liu Pavilion, but more like a demon cultivator who practices demonic skills.
"Liu Qingchen!" In the prison, Gu Zhengyang shouted: "Have you forgotten that I helped you in the first place? ”
Liu Qingchen sneered: "It's just a use, what can you talk about helping me?" ”
"If you kill me, Dingfeng Ling will never rest!" Gu Zhengyang shouted again: "With the current Hundred Tribulation Palace, can it be the enemy of the Hundred Families of Xianmen?" ”
Liu Qingchen stopped.
Thinking that he was moved, Gu Zhengyang said: "The sect master of Dingfeng Ridge has a deep brotherly relationship with me, if you harm me, he will definitely refuse to take a break!" When the time comes, the hundred schools of Xianmen will be summoned, and the Hundred Tribulation Palace will not be destroyed? ”
"Summoning demon cultivators?" Liu Qingchen frowned slightly, and instructed Mo Xinyao: "Dingfeng Ridge but there is a change in the slaughter immediately, let them be martyred for Yun Xuan!" ”
He lifted his feet and left.
In the prison, Gu Zhengyang's face was full of astonishment.
In any case, he refused to believe that Liu Qingchen would make such a choice.
Also at a loss was Mo Xinyao.
The young master grew up in the Nianliu Pavilion.
The news I got earlier all said that he was pure and good by nature, and he had long since faded away from his demonic nature.
Since Ling Yunxuan's disappearance, Liu Qingchen's performance is not at all what he has described.
Catching up with Liu Qingchen, Mo Xinyao asked: "The young master really wants to attack Dingfeng Ridge?" ”
"Scared?" Liu Qingchen asked him.
"No!" Mo Xinyao's eyes turned red, and he bowed down and said, "The young master is decisive in killing, quite like the style of the Demon Venerable back then. The subordinates just sighed, and the demon cultivator is hopeful! ”
Liu Qingchen stopped and looked at Mo Xinyao: "How the demon cultivator has nothing to do with me, I just need to avenge Yun Xuan!" ”
"The subordinates thought that there was also Korean-style ice involved." Mo Xinyao said: "To be the enemy of the hundred schools of Xianmen, you must first gather demon cultivators. Killing the Korean-style Ice Sacrifice Flag is more appropriate. ”
"Korean ice!" Liu Qingchen clenched his fists: "Instigating Gu Zhengyang to hurt my Yunxuan, he has to die!" ”
He also instructed Mo Xinyao: "Gather the Four Demon Saints and crusade against Han-style ice!" ”
Since the disappearance of the Demon Venerable seventeen years ago, the Hundred Tribulation Palace has long lost its former coquettishness.
Although there are four demon saints in charge, they have never defeated any immortals and demons.
Liu Qingchen came to the Hundred Tribulation Palace for just a few days.
He was just looking around for Ling Yunxuan's whereabouts.
The search was fruitless, and the underworld did not find Ling Yunxuan's soul entering, but everyone thought that it was impossible for him to come back.
First with hope, then with disappointment.
In the end, Liu Qingchen finally despaired.
In despair, his heart changed greatly.
Gu Zhengyang made a few provocative words, and almost caused a catastrophe to give Fengling.
Mo Xinyao summoned the Four Demon Saints.
And the people came to the main hall.
Liu Qingchen sat on the throne of the Demon Venerable.
He asked the four of them, "A few Demon Saints were once my father's right-hand men, are you willing to revive the Hundred Tribulation Palace with me?" ”
Ji Fengwu and the others knelt down one after another, and responded in unison: "My subordinates are willing to follow the young master and revitalize the Hundred Tribulation Palace!" ”。
"Korean-style ice storms the Hundred Tribulation Palace, gather people, and immediately crusade!" Liu Qingchen stood up: "Whoever is under Han Wei's command, he will not leave a living mouth!" ”