142. Memories reappear! Mu Xinyan burst into tears! The queen of the yin is crazy!

Hehuan Sect, Elysium Palace.

With the Evil Extreme Sect, the Huanxi Sect, and the high-level of the two sects, they suddenly attacked.

All of a sudden,

Everyone turned their eyes on the furious Hehuan Sect Master.

"Ximen Qian! Lowe! You two little deflated three, do you really think that with the support of the queen mother behind you, you can sprinkle it in my Hehuan Sect? ”

Ji Taimei crossed her hands on her hips and shouted coldly: "Don't say that the death of the "Great Joy Bodhisattva" and "Li Qianjue" has nothing to do with this sect master, it was done by someone in my Ji himself, so what?" ”

As soon as his arrogant words came out.

The audience was amazed!

The world naturally knows that this Sect Master Ji is young and promising, and he has a lot of love with the Demon Emperor, and he is a young Demon Venerable who has descended from the Eastern Earth for thousands of years, second only to the godfather of Cangming!

But.

Even that Gu Dao Divine Adult, he wouldn't dare to say such a rebellious thing in front of all the Demon Dao powerhouses in the Eastern Territory, right?

This is undoubtedly declaring war with the Eight Great Demon Sects at the same time!

All of a sudden, the entire Elysian Palace was in an uproar, and the crowd began to surge restlessly!

"Ji Taimei! I've put up with you for a long time! ”

"Today, if you don't give an explanation to the two sects of evil and joy, as a fellow Daoist in the East and Earth, I will not allow you to be the first in the Yin Corpse Sect!"

A domineering and cold voice came.

The people followed the prestige.

On the VIP trellis on the fourth floor, a man with a disheveled hair and an ugly appearance carrying a half-rotting female corpse fell from the sky and fell into the door.

The scene suddenly aroused an exclamation:

"It's the master of the Yin Corpse Gate, Fan Mo!"

"Not bad! It is one of the eight leaders of the Eastern Earth Demon Dao, the "Imperial Corpse Demon Immortal" - Fan Demon! ”

"Oh, that's weird! It is said that this Fan Sect Master has a cold temperament, indulges in the way of refining corpses all day long, sleeps with dead corpses, and never interferes in external affairs, but has a similar temperament to the Lord of the Cangming Sect, why does he care about this idle matter? ”

"It's not easy! In my opinion, the master of the Fan Sect is cold on the surface, but in fact he hides a chivalrous heart, this time he saw that the Evil Extreme Sect and the Huanxi Sect were plotted by the Hehuan Sect, and he was not angry in his heart, so he presided over justice! ”

As soon as these words came out, countless demonic cultivators agreed with each other.

Looking at the eyes of the Fan Sect Master, there was more awe and worship.

In the VIP seat, some of the high-level leaders of the Eight Great Demon Sects bowed their heads slightly and looked in admiration while watching from the wall.

After all, there are few people in the Demon Dao who are so righteous!

At this moment, in the crowd, a handsome middle-aged man wearing a wide crimson cloak and an iron mask covering half of his face sneered:

"A bunch of stupid inferior bugs! This is the Devil's Way! The devil talks about the justice of a fart! Don't forget! What is the purpose of the Demon Alliance Conference? It's the election of the leader! ”

"According to my previous practice in the Eastern Territory, how did the Demon Dao Alliance Master come into being?"

"What prestige, reputation, seniority, all!"

"One wordβ€”"

"Go to the stage to compete, no limit to spells, show your magical powers, life or death!"

"The one who wins to the end and looks down on the heroes of the audience is the leader of the Demon Dao Alliance who is expected by everyone and dares not to disobey!"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man tightened his cloak and said with a cold and arrogant face:

"So, you fools, don't you understand?"

"Whether it is Ji Taimei, who admits her guilt and wants to challenge the two sects with her own strength, or Fan Mo, who seems to be presiding over justice at this moment, the real purpose of the two of them is only one-"

"In front of today's Elysium Palace, the demons of the Eastern Earth, defeat the masters of the Eight Great Demon Sects! Take the position of the leader of the Demon Dao Alliance, and with His Majesty the Demon Emperor, drink and talk happily, and rule the world together! ”

In the end, the man seemed to be a little excited, his tone was impassioned, and he even pulled out a blood-colored magic sword from his waist!

"Wow, this brother has a good point!"

"Well, according to this brother. The deaths of the Great Joy Bodhisattva and Li Qianjue may have nothing to do with Ji Taimei, he just took this opportunity to clean up these two major sects! ”

"Yes! That's right! That's right! And also! That Fan Mo can even refine his wife into a bloody corpse, how can such a ruthless person uphold justice? ”

The surrounding scattered cultivators echoed and agreed.

For a moment, the gaze of worship shifted to the middle-aged man who spoke out.

At this time, someone suddenly noticed something and asked:

"This benevolent brother is so familiar, it doesn't look like there is no mountain to cultivate, dare to ask which of the Eight Great Demon Sects you are in the highest vein?"

"Hmph, what are the Eight Great Demon Sects!"

The handsome man snorted coldly, and his voice became a little mute, like an old man: "The old man is here to rectify the entire mess of the Eastern Earth Demon Dao!" ”

"Huh?"

"Brother Ren, are you talking?"

Everyone's eyes widened, and they looked stunned, as if they had seen a ghost.

Indeed, the murderous and hoarse voice of the old man just now is not at all like the face of this half-faced scholar!

"Ahem, you guys don't care, that's it. The ventriloquist practiced by the deity. ”

The handsome middle-aged man slapped the iron mask on the right side of his face heavily, and then wrapped his cloak tightly again, and prepared to leave the crowd.

At this moment, a strange voice of yin and yang came, which made him frown and stop again:

"Tsk, Your Excellency, if you really have such great skills, now that the four masters of Evil, Joy, Hehuan, and Yin Corpse are facing each other, why don't you take this opportunity to fight and clean them up together?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone next to them also echoed and instigated.

"Huh? Are you questioning the deity? ”

The middle-aged man, looking back, half of his handsome cheeks with a white face and plain face, looked coldly at the bald man who made a sound.

"I ask this lord to calm his anger!"

Intimidated by this look, the bald man hurriedly smiled, waved his hand and said, "It's not that we don't believe you!" I really want to open my eyes! ”

Qingjun shook his blood-colored cloak and said with a cold face:

"Eye-opening?"

"Humph! You'll have a chance! ”

"Now in this eastern land, what stinky fish and rotten shrimp dare to be respected, do you know the gold content of the old Demon Venerable?"

As he spoke, he pulled out the blood-colored long sword at his waist again, and pointed it at everyone:

"First of all, the deity is not targeting you stinky fish and shrimp."

"From the deity's point of view, everyone in this Elysium Palace today, including the heads of the Eight Great Demon Sectsβ€”"

"It's all rubbish!"

After that, he returned the sword to the sheath, shook the cloak, and left domineeringly.

But he was stopped by everyone rushing up!

"You are not allowed to go!"

"Fuck! This is the Devil's Way! Your Excellency just insulted us, don't you really think that you can leave the scene unharmed? ”

The demon cultivators usually kill people who are free to kill and have a violent temper, and they have pulled out their blades and magic weapons one after another, and surrounded the man in the center.

However, the man just swept everyone contemptuously, clasped his hands on his chest, and didn't even mean to draw his sword.

"Out of the great love of the old Demon Venerable, the deity advises you little deflated three people not to die."

"Besides, if you want to see the Buddha-figure methods, you will have a chance later."

The man said word by word, domineering and exposed.

He didn't move.

The terrifying coercion that came to the face forced everyone to retreat again and again!

"Dare to ask Your Excellency."

In the silence, the bald demon cultivator who was the leader spoke up again: "When are you going to make a move to suppress the Eight Great Demon Sects?" I can't wait to see the methods of your mysterious master. ”

"The deity just said it clearly, right?"

The handsome man raised his eyebrows and stared: "The so-called head of the Eight Great Demon Sects, in the eyes of the deity, is not worth a sigh, and the deity is waiting for someone." ”

"As long as I kill him, I will be the lord of the eastern land."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked in their hearts, but they also became more and more curious, and said in unison: "Who? Who are you waiting for? ”

"White-green-ling."

The man's face was only half exposed, his eyes were blood-red, and he viciously squeezed out these three words from between his teeth!

With that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

And this time.

There was no one around who dared to obstruct it.

At this moment, it doesn't matter what the identity of this mysterious middle-aged man is!

In fact, all the scattered cultivators present were all old oilmen who had been in the Demon Dao for many years, and they all understood it in their hearts.

According to the strength ranking of the leaders of the eight major demon sects today, the small sect master of the Cangming Sect should be at the bottom.

But if it is based on the combat power of the high-level group of the sect, it will be ranked!

Cangming Sect ranks among the top three!

The man who can take that ruthless killing and possessing a bloody kitchen with mountains and seas of people as the only opponent!

Can it be an ordinary person?

"Eh, that's weird."

The bald demon cultivator who was the leader looked suspicious and muttered.

"Hong Da bald! What did you find? ”

Everyone hurriedly asked.

The bald man surnamed Hong said: "Haven't you noticed, is this guy's magic sword very familiar?" ”

In the crowd, another man said:

"I found out! The sword, the body of the sword is like dyed with demon blood, the anger is deep, and above the blade, there is a barb, as if it is"

"The hall master of the Shura Hall of the Cangming Sect, the matching sword of the jade-faced demon sword immortal - 'Tianyin Blood Demon Sword'!"

"Yes! It should be the hall master, and he didn't run away! ”

Someone else chimed in: "I used to be a miscellaneous disciple of the Cangming Sect, but I ran away ahead of time because I was afraid of being caught by the White Hall Lord!" Although that guy only showed half of his face, it gave me a sense of dΓ©jΓ  vu! It turned out to be the Lord of the Palace! ”

"That's even weirder!"

Someone asked: "This hall master and the white hall master are both the mainstays of the Cangming Sect, why would they turn against each other and regard each other as old enemies?" ”

"Definitely not the hall master!"

"If it is really the hall master, why would he leave his beautiful girl, put the VIP seat and hide in our group of scattered cultivators?"

As some people raised this question.

Everyone looked at the stunning beauty wearing a long skirt of the fire phoenix on the seat of the Cangming Sect on the first floor.

At this moment, she was elegantly holding a pair of black silk beautiful legs, talking with the sect leader Ye Hongyi next to her.

"Auntie, are we really not doing anything?"

Ye Hongyi looked at the calm and radiant beauty aunt on the side: "She has been taking care of our queen mother, she is all gone." ”

"The queen of the yin will not end."

Han Jinniang shook her head, "She just promised to help the Evil Extreme Sect and the Huanxi Sect come out, it doesn't mean that she will make a move." ”

"Or"

"She never intended to make a move."

"Huh?"

Ye Hongyi was puzzled: "Then why is she, having trouble with that Ji Taimei?" Don't let him move to the conference venue and leave this palace? ”

"For whom?"

Han Jinniang pursed her lips, "For your charismatic godfather." ”

"Really?"

Ye Hongyi's pair of ice-blue pupils widened, and she was even more shocked: "But, if the Queen Mother of Yin is really for the godfather, then why did the godfather let her drag Ji Taimei?" ”

"And. Godfather, where is he now, don't you know at all, aunt? ”

When she said her last sentence, her cheeks flushed a little and she lowered her head.

Yes.

She Ye Hongyi is not a star girl, that kind of little fool!

Although she still didn't want to admit it in her heart.

But she really felt that there was a hazy relationship between her godfather and her aunt!

Just because

Along the way, the two of them are acting too obviously!

"You're asking me?"

Han Jinniang applied lip grease, squinted at her niece, and said with a smile: "Didn't you just say that your godfather loves you very much?" Before he left, he went to see you, and he didn't tell you, where is he going? ”

"Nope."

Ye Hongyi shook his head, "It's been three watches that night, and the godfather came to my room, gave me a few words, and then poured into the red clothes. Phew, after that, I left in a hurry! ”

"On the second day, he disappeared with Xing'er."

Hearing this, Han Jinniang raised her eyebrows, and her face instantly sank, "What? And the man with his little apprentice? ””

"Ah, auntie, let's not talk about this for now."

Seeing that her aunt heard the name of "Xing'er", her face was displeased, and she suddenly remembered the crazy hangover foursome that night, Ye Hongyi quickly diverted the topic and said:

"Auntie, I'm just here. I saw a strange man who looked very similar to my uncle. ”

"Huh?"

Han Jinniang's expression was stunned, and the solemnity on her face deepened.

Just as she was about to ask something.

There were terrifying power fluctuations ahead!

Thundered!

The violent yin power, with the presiding platform in the center of the palace as the original heart, spread out, tearing all the pictures of the Spring Palace on the stone walls around the main hall into pieces!

In the entire Elysium Palace, on the upper and lower floors, except for the masters of the Eight Great Demon Sects, who were able to barely stabilize their bodies, the rest of the people were all shocked by this power, and they were so shocked that they turned their backs and foamed at the mouth!

Han Jinniang stretched out her jade hand, and condensed the power of the fire phoenix in her palm to protect her niece.

A moment of smoke and chaos.

A frightened voice was heard:

"Run!"

"Queen of Yin, kill crazy!"

Meanwhile.

Four Elephant Palace, top floor.

Let the two apprentices step aside.

Bai Feng was alone and entered the treasure secret room on the top floor.

Gazing, the dome hangs in a blue body, like a magic sword made of crystal.

I don't know why.

At this moment, he faced this magic sword, as if he had received some kind of comfort and comfort, and in the depths of his soul, he felt an unprecedented sense of peace.

Just when he was preparing to go out of the body, completely immerse his soul in the sword spirit, and prepare to read the past of the magic sword.

Suddenly.

In the direction of the Paradise Palace in the north, a powerful True Qi fluctuation came from the impact, making his whole body shocked!

"The aftermath of such a terrifying power can only come from. The handwriting of the peak powerhouse of the Tribulation! ”

"Could it be. Did the queen of yin make a move? ”

"My God, she won't kill Ji Taimei for me, right?"

Bai Feng's heart was shocked.

That's just at this time.

"Da-da-da-da."

Behind him, footsteps rang out.

Bai Feng felt a slight feeling in his heart.

Because!

The breath of the person who came, his "Ancient Breathing Technique" didn't even notice it at all!

He secretly ran the Nine Peaks Burning Heaven Technique, and turned around quietly.

That's what I saw.

"Lin Mo? No, no, it should be Her Royal Highness the Third Princess. ”

Bai Feng looked at the beautiful eyes in front of him, his steps were stiff, like a soulless puppet, and he was walking towards the daughter of destiny.

Ignoring the dignity of the Demon Venerable, he instinctively took a step back and took out the "Nine Aperture Transforming Cicada" that he had never used.

Not bad!

He was very perceptive.

The Lin Mo'er in front of her is no longer Lin Mo'er!

Or rather

There is a powerful and ancient woman's soul that has gone through the vicissitudes of thousands of years, and it is temporarily occupying her body!

"Bai Qingling, meet again."

"This magic sword."

"You're not ruined?"

A familiar and unfamiliar, slightly astringent royal sister's voice came.

Bai Feng's heart tightened, and he looked at it fixedly.

I saw that above Lin Moer's head, a phantom figure of a woman in black suddenly appeared!

The woman was born with picturesque eyebrows, a high nose, and perfect facial features like a god carving, just from the appearance of the gods

It's really the most perfect woman he's ever seen in his life!

has to fight with his appearance in this life!

Now.

After searching his memories and not having a trace of impression of the woman in front of him, Bai Feng couldn't help but start to make bold inferences and guesses.

A second later.

Before the female spirit that occupied Lin Mo's body came to his door, he came up with some eyebrows!

His sword eyebrows tightened, and he whispered vigilantly:

"Mu"

"Mu Xinlan?"

As soon as these words came out.

The phantom of the woman in black in front of her suddenly condensed in the void!

The next moment, her beautiful and majestic apricot eyes were pouring out, illusory tears!

(End of chapter)