Balian was stunned, a little unable to react: "Shancheng Drinking Event, you..."
Ye Lian said: "Half a year ago, the wine demon caused chaos and transformed into three thousand demon wines in Xihe City. He bewitched the local Zhang family to follow the demonic path, secretly hunted and killed the girls in the city who had not left the court, and used the blood of the girls to make wine to nourish their souls.
Everyone in the Zhang family knew about this. They raised the demon in order to drink alcohol and live forever. Ye Lian believed that my young master had no fault in killing everyone in the Zhang family. It was the Zhang family who suffered the consequences, but after all, the young master was implicated in this incident. "
Bai Lian laughed and said: "Don't worry, Miss Ye, I had a chance encounter with Miss Su Jing in Xianling City, and the misunderstanding has been resolved, so it's not a big deal."
Ye Lian was stunned: "Young Master's most cherished mask was destroyed, and she didn't continue to attack you when she saw you again?"
The mask she had worn for more than two hundred years was shattered like this. That day in the Zhang family's backyard, she felt frightened by the young master's appearance. Now it was no big deal?
Looking at Ye Liang's incredible expression, Bailian felt that she was making a fuss out of a molehill.
Why do they think their young master is so unreasonable?
"Miss Ye is joking. Although the rabbit mask is precious, it is nothing more than a dead thing after all. Miss Su Jing is a very nice person and doesn't care about this with me."
Bai Lian glanced at Su Xi, who had been silent for a long time beside him, and said: "The Demon Lord is not an ordinary person. Miss Ye can't hide it from her for too long by pretending to die. After recovering from her injuries, she will find a way to send her out of the Demon Realm as soon as possible." Bar?"
Su Xi sneered again and again: "When did I say I would let her go?"
Balian smiled and said, "It's up to you."
He didn't exchange too many greetings with the two of them, and after speaking, he opened the door and left in a hurry.
Su Xi watched Bailian's back disappear with deep eyes. He moved his eyes slightly and found that Ye Liang was staring at him at some point.
His back was slightly stiff, and his voice was cold: "What are you looking at me for?"
"I thought..." Ye Lian hesitated, with a slightly confused look on his face.
Su Xi understood instantly and sneered, "Do you think that if he sees me here, I will kill him."
Ye Liang was speechless for a moment and lowered his head to caress the wound. His usually pure and bright eyes seemed to be covered with a light haze, as if they were hiding many thoughts.
She never told him her hidden thoughts, because she would only tell her thoughts to Kachen, and he could never guess what she was thinking.
Su Xi looked cold and took a deep breath. His mood became more and more depressed and he didn't say anything more.
After a battle, his qi and blood were burning strong, but now they are cooling down little by little, and the sequelae of overloading the power of the Demon River are also faintly eroding his body.
He turned around and was about to pour a cup of tea to calm down. The half-closed door suddenly opened wide, letting in the strong wind. The thick wooden door was torn by the sword energy and fell into pieces in an instant. The scattered wood shards were like countless tiny flying swords. Shooting towards Su Xi's front door.
Su Xi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the tea that was held steadily in his hand quickly gathered in the cup, compressing and squeezing inside. The water was an invisible thing, but it continued to squeeze and become smaller under the control of his mysterious Qi machine.
After a full cup of tea, a very thin and long piece of ice condensed in the cup. The ice turned into the green color of tea and was as long as a dagger.
With the flick of his fingers, the thin ice-condensed blade shot out with terrifying momentum like an arrow from a string. Those fine spiritual wood chips passed through the wind for the thin ice blade, and instantly broke into thousands of tiny flakes. Dust falls lightly.
The force of the thin ice did not stop, and it quickly divided into countless thin and sharp ice fronts in mid-air. The scattered fragments of the thin ice were very beautiful, and they refracted and chopped up the surrounding light.
In the shattered sky, a pure and simple sword shone with light in the breeze of the garden. A white, jade-like hand controlled this killing blade and the thousands of fragmented ice fragments. Meet in the air.
Debris flew everywhere, the curtains in the room rolled like flower leaves, and fire lotuses danced lightly in the sword light.
Ice and fire passed away like quicksand under the two auras.
With a simple blow, Su Xi had complete control over and understood the realm of this uninvited guest.
That killing weapon was indeed extraordinary, and its owner's control of the sword's will was astonishing. Even he couldn't help but feel impressed.
The sword was an ancient sword, but the wielder was a newcomer, too young for him.
Although the opponent's talent is too good, he is just a 'junior' after all.
Su Xi sneered, his eyes filled with murderous intent, he closed his fist with his left hand, his fist movement was rapid, and black electric lines spread from his fist to his entire arm like a dragon.
The sleeves between his arms burst into dust inch by inch, revealing an ancient magic pattern covered with dark thunder and lightning. Every stroke contained the terrifying power of heaven and earth.
The man in the sky was full of thunder, and he punched out. The majestic power spread out three thousand dragons and black python-like thunder. In the airtight thunder, a corner of his white clothes and a pair of cold eyes with white water and black mountains were reflected. eye.
Under the force of this punch, all the spiritual power of the Love-Severing Sword collapsed, the ancient sword body's spiritual flow collapsed, and the long sword screamed and trembled.
The hand holding the sword seemed unable to bear the force of the sword, and the Love-Severing Sword came out of his hand, spinning in the air, and finally nailed into the ceiling.
Su Xi spread his fingers, and three thousand thunder pythons gathered into a dragon above his head.
Ye Liang's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly said: "Don't kill her!"
The fist covered with lightning magic patterns seemed to be hovering in front of Su Jing, and the black hair hanging down on both sides of her shoulders danced wildly behind her.
The wildly flying curtains made a sound in the air. She stood still in the turbulent wind. Her dark eyes were as calm as a deep pool, calm and calm. A slender and beautiful jade hand pinched under the white snow sleeves, and the light shone under her feet.
And Su Xi was just right. If she went one step further, she would definitely end up in the Lotus Fire Sword Formation she had set up in advance.
Seeing this, Su Xi couldn't help but slowly raise his eyebrows, and his face became solemn and solemn.
The square formation at the foot seems inconspicuous, but it is a sword house formation with the pagoda as the base, Xuan Sutra as the bones, and karma fire as the wings.
This formation technique is the secret technique of Taixuanzong's cabinet. Only Su Guanhai, the leader of the Futu technique, is familiar with this secret technique.
Taixuanzong's Futu Jue is as famous as Tianyao's Shizanggu Sheshu of Cangwu Palace and Taishang Daoqing Sword Jue of Tianxi Sword Sect, and will be famous for generations.
Among them, Taixuanzong's Futu Jue is the most overbearing and difficult to cultivate. Unlike the gentle temperament of Shizanggu Shejue and Taishang Daoqing Sword Jue, these two secret techniques can be practiced diligently at a young age.
The Buddha Art has extremely strict requirements on the practitioner's body, aptitude, cultivation, and divine power. The mortal body cannot withstand the domineering Qi of the Buddha Art.
If you are not in the realm of transcending tribulation and forcefully practice this technique, it is tantamount to playing with fire and burning yourself. You will definitely end up with your divine palace collapsing and your muscles and veins being severed.
Although Su Jing is the only successor of Taixuan Sect, he is still too young and cannot reach the level of Futu.
But now, she has truly displayed the Lotus Fire Sword Formation, and judging from her appearance, she is actually doing it with ease.
Su Xi thought that if he fell into this formation, although he wouldn't be able to kill him, he would have to be trapped for a long time. In this way, it wouldn't be difficult to take Ye Liang away from him.
At this time, the murderous intent in Su Jing's eyes was not much weaker than that of Su Xi. She also heard Ye Lian's urgent cry. When her eyes shifted, she saw the bloodstained woman of the same clan between the beds, and the murderous intent in her eyes disappeared. a bit.
She said in a calm tone: "Is the Master of the Seven Classics okay?"
Ye Liang ignored the weakness in his body at this time and hurriedly got up and got out of bed. The wound on his heart suddenly tore open and blood burst out.
Her limbs were weak and she fell to the ground in a miserable state, with pale lips and a look of shame: "Ye Lian violated the sect's rules and made a big mistake by coming to the devil world alone without the sect master's permission. He actually bothered the young master to come in person. Ye Lian's death is not a pity." !”
When Su Xi heard the movement behind him, he almost immediately drew back his fist and rushed to Ye Liang.
Su Jing glanced at the two of them indifferently, and the depths of her eyes seemed to be as cold as autumn frost and night rain. She raised her hand to call back Zhanqing, and her voice was particularly cold: "Master of the Seven Classics, there is no need to be busy blaming yourself, I am not here for You enter the devil's realm."
At this time, she was dressed as a demon girl, wearing a black night skirt, with demon horns on her forehead, and her face had undergone great changes due to the blessing of illusion.
If it weren't for the Love-Severing Sword and the Lotus Fire Sword Formation, even Ye Liang would have difficulty recognizing her true identity.
Ye Lian is quick-thinking. Hearing her words, he guessed that she must have other important matters during her trip to the devil world.
The reason why she appears here now is because she saw her being killed by Su Xi at the Jungui Banquet, so she came with her.
Ye Lian may die, but the Holy Scriptures must not fall into the hands of the devil.
Ye Lian guessed that her behavior may have disrupted the young master's careful plan, and she couldn't help but feel guilty. She was about to speak, but was coldly interrupted by Su Jing.
"I didn't know that the Lord of the Seven Classics actually had such a deep connection with the Lord of the Five Rivers in the Demon Realm, and even Su Guanhai hid it." Su Jing's body exuded an intoxicating cold pressure, and his black eyes locked onto Ye. curtain.
Ye Lian did not explain much. He knelt on the ground, his voice was quiet and clear, and he did not defend himself: "Ye Lian knows that his crime is unforgivable, and he is willing to listen to the young master's handling."
Su Xi finally couldn't bear it anymore. Regardless of Ye Liang's serious injury, he grabbed her shoulders and lifted her up hard. The bloodshot eyes that crawled up revealed dangerous madness and cruelty, but upon closer inspection, he could still catch a hint of bitterness and panic.
His voice was hoarse: "I know that my identity is not tolerated by you humans! I am a demon who harms others. You have never planned to recognize me from the beginning to the end. How come I have a deep relationship with you? It is not a fact. Why do you have to admit it again?! Do you know that I am really disgusted by the behavior of you righteous immortals?"
This person was clearly here to kill him.
"I'm not interested in what happened between you and him." Su Jing sheathed her sword with a cold and careless look.
Whether she came to the demon world or had a close relationship with the demon clan, these were not her concerns.
Now that Ye Liang is still alive, he will no longer consider whether the Holy Scriptures were obtained by the devil.
"I don't care what the Lord of the Seven Classics came to this world for. Since you are still alive, it is your duty and destiny as the Taixuan Seven Classics to keep the Holy Scriptures. You don't need to give me any more advice on how to do it. You, yourself Take care of yourself."
Everyone should take responsibility for their own selfishness. Ye Lian has her own reasons for entering the devil world privately, and she will not interfere too much.
Just like herself, she is trapped in the Demonic City at this moment, just because of her obsession and selfishness. She does not feel that as the young master of Taixuan, she is any more special and noble than Ye Liang.
Now that Ye Liang has a cover-up relationship with Su Xi, she is naturally safer than her current situation, and she has never thought of using Ye Liang's relationship with Su Xi to help her get out of trouble.
Su Jing removed the Lotus Fire Sword Formation in front of him and turned around to leave.
The leaf curtain held by Su Xi suddenly seemed to remember something, and she suddenly called out to Su Jing: "Young Master, just now I met the new lord of Xianling City, who is the good friend Si that Junior Sister Wen mentioned. Chen, I don’t know why he appears in the demon world, but Junior Sister Wen attaches great importance to that young man. If the young master encounters this young man, if he is in trouble, I hope the young master can save him."
Su Jing's movement to leave suddenly stopped there.
Her beautiful dark eyes slowly opened wide, as if she was hit by an unexpected arrow, shattering her cold and careless disguise. Her eyes suddenly became blank and boundless.
The complicated emotions were chaotically intertwined. She turned around, looked at the curtain, and said word by word, "Who did you just say you saw?"
Ye Lian had never seen Su Jing like this before, she said in a daze: "The new Lord of Xianling City, Junior Sister Wen's best friend Si Chen."
When she finished saying this, Su Jing was no longer in front of the door.
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Your return banquet, the Time Terrace.
Three thousand long steps, dark fire burning.
The female demon king played with the mysterious box in her hand, and said with a faint smile: "Since the establishment of the Jungui Banquet, there has never been a lower river master who has surpassed his rank to challenge the leader of Shu Ci. Today I am lucky enough to be able to have eyes. It's just that I heard that the Lord of the Four Rivers was injured by the dragon dragon a few days ago, and I saw with my own eyes that the injury on the Lord of the Four Rivers was really serious, so he dared to throw the battle order into the box."
Now that the matter has come to this, Ning Feiyan smiled bitterly and said: "Your Majesty, you think too highly of me."
I have to admit that compared to cat-and-mouse tricks, Ning Feiyan feels that His Majesty the Demon King is truly the number one person in the demon world.
The female devil turned her eyes and stared at Ning Feiyan on the seat below with her deep eyes: "I was in Xuanting Cave a few days ago. I heard that an assassin who stole offerings was caught in the Hades Palace. This daring assassin The assassin actually came from the Chaomu Palace of the Four Rivers Lord.
Hmm...stealing the king's property is a capital crime. Could the Lord of Four Rivers be doing this today to find a way out for the little demon assassin? "
The demons who were originally shocked and confused by Ning Feiyan's act of seeking death suddenly came to a realization.
Hongzhuang, the killer of Chaomu Palace, is a sister of the same clan as Ning Feiyan. She has been with the Lord of the Four Rivers all year round and has been loyal to her for thousands of years.
Now that she has suffered a crime, Ning Feiyan impulsively challenged Yihe Shuci out of desperation, it must be because she is deeply in love and can't let go.
It's a pity that it's Yihe Shuci.
A monster that lives up to the same age as the original Demon Lord.
Even if he was buried in his heart, he couldn't be sure that he would survive a battle in her hands. What was the difference between Ning Feiyan's actions today and a moth rushing to the flame?
Ning Feiyan also knew that today's disaster was difficult to escape, and she had to admire His Majesty the Demon Lord's clever methods.
Even if it means killing someone, killing is justifiable.
Even if her blood is spattered here today, no one will think that the devil is murderous. They will only think that she is Ning Feiyan, who is so conceited that she shakes the tree and eventually dies under the tree. It is really pitiful and sad.
