Chapter 242: The Clash of the Two Demons (Ask for Subscription)

The chaos in Phoenix continues.

The Ten Demon Sect, which had already achieved the full success of the Light Capture Plan, did not stop this chaos, but indulged it.

The aboriginal powerhouses, who could no longer feel the giants of light, began to lose hope in despair.

A large number of demon sealers have come to an end and have chosen to completely liberate the devil in their hearts.

Killing, destroying, destroying... The traces of civilization were disassembled into pieces in the midst of wanton battles.

"If you want to find the Son who has descended to the mortal world, you must first find the Holy One. And the Sage is in Phoenix, and this is the clue we have intercepted. โ€

"In the calm and stable Phoenix City, I can't tell who is the real dragon and who is the grass snake. But when this place is disturbed, it is possible for the true Sage to appear. Mo Tingyuan and Song Qingwen stood side by side.

At this time, they were standing on the lighthouse.

The part of Phoenix City located on the surface of the earth was relatively calm, and the turmoil and movement were all strongly broken by the disciples of the Ten Demon Sect.

But the underground is different.

It has degenerated into layers of hell.

"What about Phoenix?"

"Sect Master doesn't care?" Song Qingwen asked Mo Tingyuan.

Mo Tingyuan said: "What if it is ruined? We are not people of this world after all, to them we are outsiders, predators, and encroachers. We can be taken advantage of, hired, hostile, and even respectfully invited. Only it won't be truly accepted, so... A city in such a world, even if it is their hope, is nothing to be sorry for to be destroyed. โ€

When Song Qingwen heard this, he shook his head, as if he disagreed, and said unceremoniously: "It's really ruthless! Sure enough, he is worthy of being the sect master of the Ten Demon Sect, not only is his heart cold, his blood is cold, but his tone is also cold." โ€

Mo Tingyuan was not annoyed, but smiled: "That's not as good as you, that is used to drinking the blood of girls, thinking that it is the organization of the pure black messenger Matthew, the real manipulator behind them, isn't it you Song Qingwen?"

"If it weren't for you Song Qingwen, how could these guys be able to install people in various positions in Phoenix City, and then quietly develop and grow?"

"You're tapping into their beliefs and emotions to make them think they're doing the right thing, the holy thing. Now it's a good thing to say... When did the style of my Ten Demon Sect become so hypocritical?"

Mo Tingyuan's words were not just a joke.

He was even reminding Song Qingwen that even if Song Qingwen gained some opportunities and advantages in the wasteland world, his every move was still in his eyes.

He can condone it, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know anything.

Just like in reality, what happened in the Demon Wind Temple began and ended.

Mo Tingyuan couldn't have known the truth, he just chose to be silent, which doesn't mean he has to be silent.

Song Qingwen turned around and arched his hand at his own sect master.

"Thank you for the care of the sect master, a little means... Luckily, everything went according to plan, although there were some mistakes, but it did not go too far, and it was still under control. Song Qingwen said.

Mo Tingyuan turned around and put his hands behind his back: "Really, what about Ke Xiaoliang?"

Mo Tingyuan knew that Ke Xiaoliang was not strange at all.

Because of the matter of the blood rune, because of the matter of the Blood Demon Palace, it was enough to make the sect master of the Ten Demon Sect impressed by this name.

"The Demon Wind Temple has been tracking down for months, but there has been no news at all. โ€

"Elder Scheming tried to communicate with his demon seed with his heart, but he was shocked to find that his demon seed was suppressed by a powerful seal, as if he couldn't communicate at all. โ€

"This is not like a means that an ordinary disciple can have. Mo Tingyuan stared at Song Qingwen and said.

At this time, Ke Xiaoliang also heard his name and cast his eyes.

At the same time, he had a little emotion about the methods of the Ten Demon Sect.

He didn't even realize that the Ten Demon Sect had actually positioned him with a demon seed.

Thanks to his repeated willpower to seal the Demon Seal's Way, and repeatedly sealed the Demon Seed, this positioning did not take effect.

When Song Qingwen heard this, he was silent for a moment, and then said, "After the incident of the Blood Demon Palace, he contacted me. โ€

"When the Blood Demon Palace crashed, he took advantage of the chaos to escape, and I beheaded an avatar for him and let him fake his death and escape. Then I arranged for him to infiltrate the True Martial Sect and continue to practice as a disciple of the True Martial Sect. If all goes well... Now he should already be an inner disciple of the True Martial Sect. โ€

"As for his demon seed, of course I sealed it up. If not... How could he infiltrate the True Martial Sect?"

Ke Xiaoliang listened to it with question marks in his head at the moment.

Mo Tingyuan would ask him, although it was unexpected, but it was also reasonable.

What's going on with Song Qingwen?

Why do you lie, and why use this lie to cover for him?

Mo Tingyuan really didn't believe it, but said seriously: "Is it a true martial sect? That's great, right... Elder Song wouldn't mind telling me his disguised identity!"

"There is often some friction between the True Martial Sect and my Ten Demon Sect, if I don't know his identity, I will be a little careless... The elders in the door killed him, which is also not beautiful. โ€

Song Qingwen said: "The more people know about what you do, the more risks you have." It doesn't hurt to tell the sect master, it should be... But the Sect Master did not tell the elders about his identity. If he encounters it in the future, he is unfortunately killed by a certain elder, and it is also his fate that he will not complain. โ€

After saying that, he turned his head and said to Mo Tingyuan: "My disciple is now called 'Yang Shuao', a member of the side branch of the Yunong Yang clan at the foot of Zhenwuzong Mountain, with all his resumes from birth to youth, he is the identity I have prepared for a long time, he just needs to cut in." If it weren't for the fact that no one in the door leaked secrets, he would be more cautious and cautious, and there would be no risk of being discovered. โ€

Although Mo Tingyuan had not verified it at this time, he had already believed in three points.

After all, what Song Qingwen said was conclusive, and it really didn't look like a lie.

As for whether there is such a person as Yang Shuao, and whether he is really Ke Xiaoliang, Mo Tingyuan naturally has a way to verify one or two.

At this time, there is no need to continue to dwell on it.

"I have one more question. โ€

"Blood of the Old Gods... Is it taken by your disciple, and has it fallen into your hands?" Mo Tingyuan asked, perhaps that was the question he really wanted to ask.

Although the Blood Demon Palace ostensibly blamed all this on the head of the Heaven Thief Sect, and even cut down the mountain to break the sect and pull out the Dao inheritance of the Heaven Thief Sect, everyone knew that this was just a superficial article, and it was the Blood Demon Palace's dignified move to forcibly save its own losses.

Secretly, the Blood Demon Palace actually thought that this was the calculation of the Ten Demon Sect.

A black potยทยทยท It's still buckled on the head of the Ten Demon Sect.

It was only because the Ten Demon Sect was strong and the Blood Demon Palace had suffered repeated blows that there was a word of suffering, and he did not dare to provoke him.

There is no bitter lord to come to the door, but the feud is settled... And there will be no solution.

With Mo Tingyuan's mind, how could he be willing to take such a black cauldron?

No matter how you say it... I also have to get the blood of the ancient gods, and then talk about other things.