Chapter 798: My heart is long
Xun Hao was already running to the demon courtyard next door at the fastest speed.
It was only a few tens of meters away, but he felt that it was extremely long.
Countless people had fallen here, and he could only purify them one by one with the help of the flames in the Burning Sky Wheel that he could control freely, but after purification, his heart was still painful.
He had obviously expected today's events, and he could have made some preparations earlier, and he was obviously ......
Even if in fact, these guards of the Ancient Demon Hall died in the attack of the Holy Pavilion, but in his heart, he had already calculated the fate of these people on his head.
He didn't know how to deal with the dead, and using the Holy Fire to overtake them was the only remedy he could think of.
Now he is still full of hesitation.
He had no combat experience.
Although he knew that the holy flames in the Burning Heaven Wheel that he could control at will were completely enough to fight against the vast majority of cultivators in the world, he was still an inexperienced stunned young man when it came to combat.
It is rumored that the cultivators of the Holy Pavilion are all extremely powerful existences, can they really rescue Mo Qing?
Xun Hao took a deep breath, thinking of the guy who was spread out in the Chongming room, his eyes couldn't help but be slightly cold.
When the holy fire scorched his body, he could sense the ugliness in this person's heart, and it was clear that the holy pavilion was in the name of holy, and the people inside should be noble, but the burning pain brought back by the holy fire brought him only filth and sin, which made his heart extremely disgusting.
He had the intention of killing the other party just because he wanted to do something wrong to Chongming, but after the holy fire scorched the darkness in his heart, he couldn't do it.
If the darkness in his heart could really be washed away by the Holy Fire, he might not be considered a bad person, but he had never hurt anyone with the Holy Fire, and I really don't know if it would achieve this effect, but even if he was still a complete evil person, he really couldn't do it.
Unless it is necessary to save people, he can't even use small animals, let alone people?
Suddenly, a burst of vigilance arose in Xun Hao's heart, and this vigilance came from nowhere, just like the premonition of danger, it was really a little inexplicable, but it would definitely not be unfavorable to him.
He almost subconsciously carried Chongming on his back and began to run, at this time he had just rushed out of Chongming's courtyard gate, but he turned around and returned directly without hesitation, and rushed back directly into the courtyard, at the same time, hundreds of spiritual inks swayed from all over the courtyard and rushed towards where Mo Qing was.
It's not just that there is such a phenomenon in Chongming's courtyard, no matter whether the inner courtyard or the outer courtyard of the ancient demon hall is there any person or not, there are spiritual ink gatherings everywhere, and they immediately converge towards the same place.
The spiritual ink came from the spells written by Mo Qing in the name of Yao Chong's blessing and pasted all over the ancient demon hall. Chongming didn't have any worries about Yao Chong's safety, but she was still very active in posting charms for Mo Qing, under her leadership, charms were pasted everywhere in the Ancient Demon Palace, and her own courtyard was full of walls, and because of her actions, the scale of the spiritual ink flying out of her courtyard was extraordinarily large, as if a long river of ink flowed away.
Just as the sky was full of ink, a dull sound resounded in the courtyard of Moqing.
The face of the old man surnamed Qiu in the Holy Pavilion was distorted, his whole body was covered with blood holes, and he looked extremely miserable, and when the whole person barely stabilized his body in the Moqing Courtyard, he could no longer support it, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground.
His injuries came from the spirit ink that came from the gathering, and he was pierced by ten thousand arrows when he returned to his heart like an arrow.
Mo Qing walked out slowly under Mu Chenxin's support, holding an ink ball the size of her palm in her hand, which seemed to be a little threat, in fact, all the spiritual ink that had been gathered before had gathered to one point, which was the ball formed by the condensation of this spiritual ink.
Her other hand was holding a brush, and the tip of the pen was particularly conspicuous in the white hair, and as the tip of the pen was clicked into the ink ball again, around the courtyard, countless stroke-like spiritual ink tracks crisscrossed and criss-crossed, completely enclosing this courtyard.
It's a cage.
A cage that Mo Qing had prepared for a long time.
From the beginning of Yao Chong's expedition, she was preparing for the defense of the Ancient Demon Palace. It's just that she didn't expect that her body had made some mistakes at this time, and the arrangement in the ancient demon hall seemed to have been manipulated.
She can't protect everyone, she can only protect this small courtyard, even if she knows in her heart that there are probably many people in the Ancient Demon Hall who have died at the hands of the Holy Pavilion, she is also worthy of acceptance, and then continue to fight.
The current Holy Pavilion has long lost its original sacredness and solemnity, and the bandit village still has the righteousness of the rivers and lakes, but the Holy Pavilion has completely transformed into a nest of thieves who bully people. Literature Great
Since Yao Chong's expedition, she has also participated in the battle against the Holy Pavilion while pregnant: contacting Yuhuayuan, asking the Yuehan priest to guide public opinion, and guiding Gao Yangsong to lead troops to trap the remnants of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance on the border...... When the demon capital warriors on the front line were desperate to recover the rivers and mountains, she also used all the power she could use.
The Peerless Array was deliberately destroyed and incomplete, so she had to collect the array diagram in ink, and use this most primitive posture to confront the old man from the Holy Pavilion in front of her.
Rao is like this, she still has full confidence to shock the old man in front of her here.
Although she is pregnant and weak, she is the Moqing of Momei Villa after all.
With pen and ink around her, and a plan in her heart, she can cope with everything alone.
......
The eyes of the old man surnamed Qiu were much more cloudy than before, and the whole person seemed to be dozens of years old, he sighed and said: "I thought that I was enough to deal with everything, but I didn't expect that even the Lingmo who returned to the formation could not be intercepted, and the Lingmo method of Momei Villa was really wonderful." ”
He barely protected the key points around his body, and only barely saved his life in the previous offensive, but he was completely caught off guard, and according to their original plan, Mo Qing's resistance would be completely useless.
They made many arrangements to isolate Mingdao Weisheng and even Hua Luoyu, who was still in the Zhenlong tribe with the peach blossom envoy, outside today's ancient demon hall, just to capture her and the princess Chongming of the demon clan, and use them to blackmail the demon domain under the leadership of Yao Chong. As long as it was a decision that would make the Holy Pavilion strong, he would never hesitate to do anything to do it, even if it would go against his conscience.
But he still failed, and he couldn't even figure out why he failed.
His body was pierced by those spirit inks and countless blood holes, with his already weakened body and the cultivation that had already shrunk from the ninth order to the eighth order, he could not recover at all, and his previous reluctant resistance only postponed the end of death.
The old man, who was already in his twilight years and had only intended to dedicate his life to the Holy Pavilion, had already accepted his end, and he had no other thoughts than this heartfelt admiration, and he only intended to meet death in peace.
Mo Qing said calmly: "I'm curious, who is working for you in the Ancient Demon Palace. ”
Her medicine was deliberately less medicinal materials, not a few days ago when the news of the great victory spread all over the demon domain, nor a few days ago when the situation in the demon domain was completely determined, when Yao Chong announced the class teacher, it was Yao Chong was about to return to the demon capital, the day when the Holy Pavilion was ready to attack, and her Peerless Array she investigated almost every day, there was no omission, but today for some reason did not inspect, but now it is missing two directions, not only can it not be completed, but it will also lead to flaws when it really unfolds, when Qiu Lao suddenly invaded, if she didn't react quickly, all the formation power of the Peerless Array would be dispersed, so that Lingmo completely returned to her own control, when the moment the Peerless Array unfolded, that is when she was defended by Qiu Laodong through the formation diagram and directly captured.
It is not easy to make so many arrangements against her, and to be able to hide from her investigation.
Qiu Lao thought about it in his heart, thinking that there was no need to hide it, so he said: "Just because you are a human race, it is worth many demon clan bigwigs to attack you openly and secretly, we are just a little inducement." ”
"What you do, they will naturally get in the way, and then make your problems public, that's all. ”
And so it was. ”
Mo Qing sighed faintly, the two races have been attacking for hundreds of years, and the hatred between the races will never be so easy to eliminate, since she completely handed herself over to Yao Chong, she has been ready to face all kinds of doubts in the demon capital, since she entered the ancient demon hall, she has always been generous to others, cautious in words and deeds, after all, she can't get the real support of those demon people, maybe they are more willing to find a reason to force Yao Chong to give her up. This kind of deep-rooted racial hatred, she knew that it could not be solved overnight, so she just lived a little more carefully, after Mu Chenxin came to the demon capital half a month ago, her pressure was much less. It's just that now it's a matter of the overall situation, but her preparation has been destroyed by various forces from within the Ancient Demon Palace, no matter how good her mentality is, no matter how generous she is, she can't help but be angry. However, these big shots of the demon clan sabotaged her preparations, but she also made her incapable of protecting the entire ancient demon hall, so she could only keep her alone, causing many demon clans to die, I don't know if it counts as retribution.
She no longer had any doubts, since she had completely torn her face, there was no need to talk to the Holy Pavilion at all, but she still planned to ask this old man who still had a look of shame on his face.
"Old man, since you have a clear conscience, why did you come with the Holy Pavilion to do such a dirty thing?"
Hearing Mo Qing's words, Elder Qiu sighed and said, "If it weren't for Xun Xianzun's guidance, I would have been a dry bone sixty years ago, the Qiu family was unknown in the immortal body, and I was just an insignificant concubine, but Xun Xianzun was willing to pull me up from the abyss and let me not give up." ”
"I have never received such attention in my life, and even now, the Oriental Kid only sees that I am old and has no power, so he asked me to carry out this task. ”
"The Holy Pavilion entrusted by Xun Xianzun, I will do everything to protect it, even if my hands will be stained with sin and blood. ”
Mo Qing frowned slightly: "If it's the grace of knowing the encounter, you don't have to be like this." ”
"Once we are defeated, will you Wu'an Sword Peak and Momei Mountain Villa let us go?" Qiu Lao smiled miserably and said, "In order to protect the Holy Pavilion Dao System, I am in the Nine Netherworlds, so what is there to fear!"
The old man's face was a dark red glow, and although his life was coming to an end, he was still extremely excited when he spoke his heart.
Mo Qing probably understood the old man's persistence, and nodded helplessly.
In the Holy Pavilion, after all, there are still people who uphold faith, but who can say for sure whether this belief has been distorted by the facts.