Like a drowning man grabbing at straws, the old demon nodded desperately.
The Taoist asked:
"Who is the person who took the video of saving people?"
"Blood Demon Cultist."
"What is his purpose? He becomes an immortal through incense!"
"The great age is about to begin, the way of heaven is revived, and the spirit of spring returns to the earth. The Lord wants to fight for destiny for a lifetime, and we are going around to plunder living creatures to refine human elixirs, and we are also acting under orders."
"How many monsters are there in total in the Beishan Mountains who are collaborating with the Sea of Blood?"
"We are the only one. The other lineage is the Zhuhe faction. We don't like fighting. After learning that Long Han is promoting the "Evil-killing Treasure Art", we have been trying to contact them peacefully."
After saying that, the old demon forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said flatteringly:
"Master Tao."
"The three minor questions have been answered truthfully. Look at my previous promise..."
The Taoist raised his eyelids slightly, glanced sideways at him, and raised a finger:
“Buy three, get one free, and ask a question at the end.”
The old demon's heart skipped a beat, and sweat broke out on his forehead:
"Master Tao..."
"Ask a question."
The Taoist did not give him a chance to refuse and asked seriously:
"***"
It's impossible to answer.
will die.
The coldness rushed to the sky. The old demon's face turned pale in an instant. He slumped on the ground and shook his head in horror: The man in front of him never wanted to let him go.
…
A happy community for the whole family.
Chen Yi was multitasking, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth while analyzing the current situation: "The second-generation blood demon is only half a step into the Nascent Soul stage, and he will never dare to peek at the destiny."
"Could it be that there is a mysterious giant behind it...is this God's will?"
Let’s make a bold assumption.
The so-called spiritual energy recovery, the past life comes first, is actually a game between Bai Huerlian and the will of heaven. Is his cheap apprentice a move of God's will in the world?
Not to mention betrayal.
Chen Changsheng has never regarded the second generation Blood Demon as his disciple, and the Blood Demon has never regarded himself as a disciple of the Demon Dao. Well, the relationship between the two is more like that of a creditor and a debtor.
He refined the origin of the blood sea, and then taught the blood demon for the blood sea, and the relationship between humanity and love...
etc!
Chen Yi suddenly remembered that two thousand years ago, Bai Huerlian seemed to have made a deal with the sky and took away something from the sky. Could it be...the origin of the sea of blood?
otherwise.
How could the majestic resentment of Heaven be so easily refined by his Nascent Soul?
"That makes sense!"
Chen Yi believed that he was infinitely close to the truth: "God's will should be more than just the Blood Demon card. There is a high probability that more chess pieces will appear in the future. I have to work hard."
As for himself.
Without even thinking about it, he can only belong to the young girl camp. Whether voluntarily or not, it doesn't matter. He has been labeled as the other party, and the wave tattoo is the best proof.
"I don't know who is more powerful, Tiandao or Qingnu."
In fact, before the white fox face appeared, he had been following the sky.
After all, even the spiritual energy needed for daily practice depends on the other party. He really can't deduce how human power can defeat God. Is it possible to use love and justice to influence Him?
Believe it or not, I cut off your spiritual energy!
And now.
It was impossible for him to change his family. He didn't want to be a slave with two surnames. Besides, even if he was really that thick-skinned, he couldn't get past the white fox face.
The idea came to me this morning.
He died at noon yesterday.
The body was found the day before yesterday.
The forensic doctor took a look at the skull.
Guess what?
Hey.
The dead have no brains!
Chen Yi's eyes flashed and he murmured to himself: "In this case, we have to intervene in Gu Yunting's matter. We cannot let her become the second Supreme Being!"
…
In the small town of Qingyang, I send the Taoist off to the moon.
Beihuang excused himself to send Mu Zichen away, and then found Gu Yunting alone. He got straight to the point and used the Taoist's magical power and secret technique on the latter's eyebrows to block the Supreme Being's perception.
"Sister Huang, what are you..."
"Let's talk."
"Um...you know everything?"
Beihuang looked at the girl with a strange look in his eyes: "I heard that your Majesty has a traitor who is as talented as a demon, but spends his days drinking and having no intention of making progress. Is it you?"
The girl's pretty face turned red: "Sister Huang, please stop teasing me. Aren't I just trying to hide my shame and self-destruction? It's better to be ruined than to forget your love, isn't it?"
Beihuang nodded:
"I know...do you want to get rid of the Supreme Being completely?"
The girl's eyes lit up:
"Sister Huang, do you have a way to help me get rid of her?"
"I don't."
"But my father, Chen Changsheng, also doesn't want a second Supreme Being born in this world."
Beihuang Xunxun said: "You go back and think about it. If you make up your mind, I can help you make the connection. If my father takes action, this matter should not be difficult."
"Don't think about it!"
The girl took a step back, bowed deeply to Beihuang, raised her head, and said with firm eyes:
"Please help Sister Huang!"
