No one expected such a turn of events to happen.
Yang Xiangtian, Qingchuan and others were shocked.
Bai Mengjin was also surprised.
Zi Shu's sword strike was so weird. He had fully anticipated Cen Muliang's castration and truly grasped the impact of his injury.
Cen Muliang's injury was not yet healed, but he was hit by the sword again and fell down.
"Master!" Ning Yanzhi arrived in time and caught him safely.
Zishu's eyes flashed slightly, his sword was stained with blood mist, and he swung out a piece of blood and covered himself.
His blood mist was really weird. He was not even afraid of Bai Mengjin's jade. For a while, others did not dare to approach rashly.
"Master!" Ning Yanzhi lifted Cen Muliang up and looked at his injuries anxiously.
Cen Muliang shook his head, stabilized his body with his support, looked at Zi Shu, and asked weakly: "Who are you? You are so familiar with my swordsmanship. Could it be some old friend?"
Zishu snorted, his figure looming in the blood mist, and said calmly: "Master Cen thinks too highly of himself. Although your swordsmanship is superb, there are still loopholes to exploit. Why, only an old friend can defeat you? ?」
Cen Muliang didn't mean that. It was actually the angle at which Zi Shu drew his sword that ordinary people couldn't imagine, which inevitably made him suspicious. Quilt Rat said this as if he couldn't afford to lose.
"Devil, stop showing off your quick words here!" Yang Xiangtian shouted, "You are one against six, and you are at the end of your strength. No matter how sharp your words are, you will not be able to escape this disaster today!"
Zishu laughed loudly: "The winner has not been decided yet, don't you think it's too early to say this?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the blood mist on his body suddenly dispersed. In just a blink of an eye, the blood mist was replaced by thick black clouds.
Everyone was on full alert, and they immediately took action, each using spells to defend themselves.
But this dark cloud is not an offensive spell, but a psychedelic formation!
They gathered quickly and wiped out the surrounding scenery. When they dispersed, it was a completely different scenery.
The mountains in the distance are rolling, and the sky is filled with dark clouds. A dark river flows under your feet, and there is a dull and surging sound.
Everyone looked down and saw that the river was black and white things were floating on it. Taking a closer look, it turned out to be white bones!
Layers of yin energy rose up, as if they were conscious, wrapping around the person and dragging them down.
Ji Xingge looked horrified: "Minghe!"
She has been guarding Minghe River in the past twenty years and is well aware of its dangers.
The water of Minghe River is extremely poisonous. Only ghosts can survive in it. If a living person falls in, he will lose half his life, even demon cultivators are no exception!
This little rat can actually turn into Minghe? Who is he?
This question appeared in everyone's mind, and Cen Muliang, Yang Xiangtian, and Qingchuan all showed doubtful expressions.
Only Bai Mengjin's face darkened and he said slowly: "It turns out that you are not a demon cultivator, but a ghost cultivator."
Hearing this, the others were shocked.
"What? He is a ghost cultivator?" Yang Xiangtian was incredulous, "How can he be a ghost cultivator? There is obviously no Yin Qi in him."
Bai Mengjin said lightly: "Because he did not follow the path of ordinary ghost cultivation. He did not abandon his physical body, but instead trained his physical body into a demonic body. In this way, it will naturally be compatible."
Cen Muliang thought about this sentence carefully and nodded slowly: "That's it."
Zishu clapped his hands gently and praised: "As expected of the descendants of the Gu family in Beiming, they can actually see it."
Bai Mengjin narrowed his eyes: "How do you know that I am related to the Gu family in Beiming?"
Zishu snorted lightly: "Your umbrella is the family treasure of the Gu family. How could I not recognize it? Besides, I gave it away."
Bai Mengjin was startled for a moment: "What?"
Zishu smiled lightly and said, "Is your mother's name Gu Liuyin?"
"..."
Looking at her expression, Zishu knew that he was right, and said slowly: "The Gu family has been passed down for thousands of years, and by your grandfather's generation, there was only a single branch left. Decades ago, Minghe suddenly had a bad news.
Soul ***, your grandfather passed away while suppressing the soul, leaving your mother an orphan and a weak girl. If I hadn't seen her pitifully and sent her out of Minghe, you wouldn't be here now! "
His mother died too early, and Bai Mengjin never knew there was such a past. But she knew one thing. The reason why her mother passed away early was because her foundation was damaged by Yin Qi when she was in Minghe.
She once heard her uncle say that when her father went out to do business, he happened to meet his mother who was seriously injured and couldn't bear to take her home, which led to this marriage.
"Who are you?" Bai Mengjin shouted, holding the umbrella tightly.
Zishu laughed and said, "Does it matter who I am? All in all, your mother owes me a favor. Shouldn't she pay me back today?"
Seeing Bai Mengjin's ugly face, Ling Bufei immediately shouted: "I have never seen someone who considers himself a benefactor like this. These are all your one-sided words. Do we have to believe what you say?"
"I'm not using this relationship to gain favors," Zishu was unaffected and looked at Bai Mengjin, "On the contrary, I'm giving you a chance. You are a descendant of the Gu family, and you have an umbrella in your hand. How do you fit in with me after joining the Demonic Way? Why not abandon the Wuji Sect and join our Heavenly Demon Sect? With your talents and methods, you will unify the Demonic Way in the future, and the position of the Demon Lord is unknown. Isn’t it much better than being the wife of a sect leader? ?」
At this point, he paused: "If my guess is correct, the engagement agreement is just a way for you to become the master of the Wuji Sect. In that case, why not be the head of our Heavenly Demon Sect? The status and honor you want, They'll all be there! And there's no need to borrow from him
What a pleasure it is to the human hand! "
After saying these words, everyone else's expressions changed.
Cen Muliang, Yang Xiangtian, Qingchuan, and Headmaster Xu all looked at Bai Mengjin.
Thinking about it carefully, Bai Mengjin's rise did indeed start from that engagement. Isn't it because she, a demon cultivator, can get the full support of the Wuji Sect because of her status as the young sect leader's fiancée? And it’s been so many years and I still haven’t gotten married...
Ning Yanzhi also looked at her with a puzzled expression.
Seeing that their eyes were filled with suspicion, Ji Xingge was furious: "What nonsense are you talking about? Junior Sister Bai agreed to the engagement, so naturally they are in love! For so many years, we have supported each other and lived and died together. How could you just say it with a few words?" Can you provoke it?"
After saying that, she turned back and said firmly: "Junior sister Bai, I believe you. What kind of demon lord, the master of Tianmo Sect, who cares!"
However, Bai Mengjin didn't speak.
Ling Bufei didn't say anything, he just looked at her steadily.
Time passed little by little, so much so that Ji Xingge became scared.
"No!" Bai Mengjin suddenly cut off her words, "I did agree to the marriage contract for the position of the leader of the Wuji Sect. With Ning Yanzhi in Danxia Palace, it is impossible for me to take the position. Therefore, when I met the master of Ling Shao, I immediately Decided to change the mountain gate and go to Wuji Sect!"
Ji Xingge was stunned, and his voice unconsciously contained a plea: "Junior Sister Bai..."
It's a pity that Bai Mengjin disappointed her.
She turned her head and said with a faint smile: "The position of Demon Lord is very rare for me."
