"It's just some crumbs, and if you're dead, you're dead!"

Hearing Mo Wen say this indifferently, the Ghost King was strangely silent.

Although he has been with Mo Wen for so long, he has a vague understanding of this, but it is the first time he has seen Mo Wen say it, that expression of indifference, the other party is simply treating his Holy Sect disciples as grass mustard, not because of ruthlessness, or because of conspiracy and tactics to abandon those sect members, but from beginning to end, this man did not treat these Holy Sect disciples as human beings, and those sect members did not appear in those dark eyes at all, just like people would not feel guilty for stepping on dead ants, This person would not have the slightest fluctuation because of the casualties of the Holy Sect disciples.

The ghost king's expression was a little dazed, as if such a scene had occurred many years ago.

Five years ago, the young man ignored the internal situation of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and forcibly launched the entire plan without completely controlling the entire sect, and even did not hesitate to take most of the elite of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect to attack Tianyin Temple, he was very happy at that time, because this plan not only allowed him to see the hope of unifying the Holy Sect, but also reduced the power of the young man himself, which was more conducive to his control of the Holy Sect in the future, so he readily agreed. At that time, he thought that the young man was young and vigorous, or that he was so unwise because he was eager for revenge, but at this moment, the ghost king figured it out, that young man didn't care about this qiē at all, the casualties of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, and the belonging of the Holy Sect, he didn't pay attention to all of this, he wanted to poison the god to die, it was just as simple as that, even if he took the future of the entire Holy Sect, he didn't hesitate.

For the first time. The Ghost King was terrified of the person in front of him.

In the past, although Mo Wen was strong, as long as his mind was still in the Holy Sect, he still wanted the power of the Holy Sect. The Ghost King has the means to deal with him, no matter how bad it is, it is just enough to hand over the position of the sect leader to him, but now, the Ghost King really doesn't understand what he wants, and he doesn't dare to put the Holy Sect in his hands, watching Mo Wen sacrifice those disciples as if nothing happened. The reason is even just because he is too lazy to care, and the ghost king knows that this person is different from him. What he valued, but the other party disdained it, and the Holy Sect was in his hands, and there was only one way to destroy it. And the reason why he has been able to integrate the entire holy religion smoothly over the years. It's just because the other party doesn't want to fight.

Confused because of ignorance, fearful because of incomprehension.

For the first time, he saw the truth under the man's bright smile, but the ghost king was unprecedentedly shaken, because the person in front of him was like an incomprehensible monster, and he would rather collide with the Zhuxian Gu Sword head-on than deal with the other party again.

But in the end, it was the hero who commanded the Demon Sect, and the Ghost King took a deep breath and quickly adjusted his mentality. He looked at Mo Wen and said in a deep voice, "I can say this." It seems that you don't care about the Holy Religion at all, what do you really want? ”

Rather than cover up all the qiē, the Ghost King would rather pick out the qi now, so that he can at least think of some ways to deal with it.

Hearing this, Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, as if he had met the Ghost King for the first time, looked him up and down a few times, and then chuckled, "Father-in-law, I didn't expect you to become smarter?" I thought you'd be arguing with me about the Demon Sect Leader, and then be wary and calculating, and focus on it endlessly, but now you can see it! ”

Listening to Mo Wen's words, the ghost king felt a hot pain on his face, his own efforts over the years, careful planning, but the other party didn't pay attention to it at all?

Ignoring the mood of the Ghost King, Mo Wen said to himself there: "Actually, at the beginning, I attached a lot of importance to the Demon Sect, after all, I was too weak at that time, and there were too many people and things in this world that could kill me, so I became a disciple of the old guy of the Poison God, and sneaked into Qingyun for the position of the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, but what happened on Tongtian Peak later told me, other people's protection is always someone else's, maybe you can rely on it for a while, but you can't be like that forever, you were also present that day, I should know that in that case, I have no other choice at all, even if I hate the poison god to death, I have to follow his interests. ”

There was a glimmer of light in Mo Wen's eyes, as if he remembered something unpleasant, but the ghost king sighed lightly, "After so many years, you still can't forget that woman?" ”

Mo Wen shook his head, "Part of it is her reason, but it's not all, I've always been a smooth sailing person, and almost no one can disobey me, so when I was forced to bow my head by the poison god, the unwillingness and humiliation in my heart made me almost want to be that bastard immediately, but-I can't, I'm not strong enough, I will die if I do it at that time, so I bowed my head for the first time in my life, and then I went to Dazhufeng once, and the woman begged me to take her away, but I couldn't promise her, because I brought her back, The god of poison will not let me go, - and after that, you know, she committed suicide! ”

Half-truths and half-truths recounted the events of the year, Mo Wen's expression did not change at all, but the ghost king felt a chill suddenly rise in his heart.

"That woman's death made me a little sad and guilty, but it also made me understand a truth, only strength is a qiē in this world!"

"If you don't have the strength, you can only accept other people's arrangements with grievances, and you can only do things that you don't want to do against your own ideas. Organization? Faction? In the end, it's just some people who are not strong enough to hug each other in order to survive, and it's okay to use it when it's weak, and it's just an obstacle when it's other times! ”

Speaking of this, the golden, blue, and red rays of light on Mo Wen's body swirled together, soaring into the sky, and the incomparably strong coercion swept away, making the surrounding grass lower their heads.

The strong coercion even pressed the ghost king's chest, and he unconsciously took a step back. His expression was also stern, and he subconsciously mentioned the true yuan of his whole body, today's Mo Wen was full of weirdness, he actually said these nonsense to himself, this is very abnormal, the ghost king even suspected that Mo Wen would burst out and kill him in the next moment.

But the coercion came quickly, but it also came quickly, and in a blink of an eye, Mo Wen reined in the momentum of his whole body, and the whole person stood there so calmly.

He glanced at the Ghost King's feet, and then sneered: "In the past few years, your kung fu has been spent on intrigue, and your strength has not improved at all!" ”

The ghost king's face was slightly red, it was true that he had rarely been able to calm down and cultivate because of the affairs of the Demon Sect over the years, originally this was nothing, people of their level, how difficult it was to take every step, it was not normal for Mo Wen to keep jumping and becoming stronger, and for this aspect, the ghost king was not unprepared at all, as long as that thing was completed, the problem of cultivation would no longer be a problem.

However, after roughly understanding what Mo Wen wanted to express, the Ghost King breathed a sigh of relief, at least it seemed that the man in front of him was not crazy, he would not make a move for no reason, and he would not be an enemy of the Holy Sect.

"So, you made that deal with the beast demon because it makes you stronger?" The Ghost King asked casually, he didn't mean to pursue it, he just wanted to ease the atmosphere.

But hearing this, Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the ghost king and said softly: "This is just one of the reasons, the most fundamental reason is that there is a gluttony by the beast god's side, so I want to let him out." ”

An understatement, but it exploded in the ghost king's heart like thunder.

"Four Spirit Blood Array!" He gritted his teeth and spat out four words, and then stared at Mo Wen deadly, "How much do you know?" ”

Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders, completely ignoring the ghost king's gaze as if he wanted to eat people, "I don't know much, but it's not a lot, sect master, you just came back from the wild temple, and you also caught the candle dragon that guarded the temple, you also know, although I don't have much heart to play with you in the Demon Sect, but there are always some people who want to be opportunistic and want to get a higher status, my cultivation is stronger than yours, my means are more ruthless than yours, my scheming is deeper than yours, and I am even younger than you, so many people have chosen me and sent me a message, in the end, That's what you think is an important cult. ”

Not at all annoyed by being betrayed by 'his own people', the Ghost King just looked at Mo Wen quietly.

"So what? Your purpose! ”

Restraining the smile on his face, Mo Wen looked at the ghost king solemnly.

"I want Fu Longding! I want the Four Spirits Blood Array! ”

The Ghost King sneered, "Why? ”

Mo Wen chuckled, and the whole person changed into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared in front of the ghost king.

The next moment, a black rod was already on the Ghost King's shoulder from behind.

The Ghost King didn't dodge, he believed that Mo Wen wouldn't move him now, because the time was not yet yet, Mo Wen still needed him Ghost King, and he also needed his Demon Sect.

Putting the soul devouring on the shoulder of the ghost king, Mo Wen said in a deep voice: "Because even if you collect all the four spirit beasts, you can't open the Fulong Ding, there is an ancient prohibition on it, you can't destroy it at all without me, and it's not that I look down on you, just because you can't manipulate the power of Shura in the Fulong Ding, instead of turning you into a half-human and half-ghost monster, it's better to cheapen my son-in-law!" ”

Noncommittal, the Ghost King said lightly: "That's not necessarily, if you don't try it, how do you know that I can't practice the Four Spirit Blood Array and manipulate the power of Shura?" I believe that things are man-made! ”

A mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Mo Wen slowly lifted the Soul Eater up and walked towards the outside of the forest.

"I said before, what a sad thing it is to have no power, so now I am willing to do anything for the sake of power!"

"I like Baguio, and I don't want her to be sad, but that's all, if someone gets in my way to becoming stronger, he will have to pay the price!"

"Your Excellency the Ghost King, you can do it yourself!"

In the forest, looking at Mo Wen's figure gradually moving away, the ghost king clenched his fists violently. (To be continued......)

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