After Luan Wushuang finished speaking, he took off his weapon and flew towards the Demon Sect's main hall. Huan Qianqiu immediately took the people with him and followed them all the way. In a short time, they arrived at the gate of the Demon Sect.
The Demon Sect Hall is located on the highest peak of Moying Mountain, covered with snow and silver all day long. The main hall faces south and is made of crystal white marble. It is hidden in the vast white snowfield and blends in with the surrounding mountain snow.
Luan Wushuang looked up at the sky at the top of the mountain. Dark clouds slowly gathered and pressed down heavily, as if a snowstorm was coming.
If there is a cloudless sunny day and there is no cloud cover at sunrise, the sun will shine on the snowy field, and there will even be a scene of the sun shining on the golden mountains.
It can be imagined that the golden light falls from the sky and shines on the top of the snow-capped mountains, like a golden palace. The scenery is extremely spectacular and beautiful.
If you want to reach the main hall, you have to climb the steps from the mountain gate. At the beginning of the establishment of the Demon Sect, the Demon Lord stipulated that all Demon Sect disciples were not allowed to run around in the main hall of the sect.
Luan Wushuang took the lead in climbing up the stairs, her fluttering skirt vaguely revealing her slender white legs, which made the eyes of the Demon Sect disciples go straight, and some of them almost lost their minds and stepped on the air and fell under the snow-capped mountains.
"It's an eyesore." Luan Wushuang unknowingly quickened her pace. She was upset by the incident between Luan Xiaomei and Wei Yousi. When she met this group of lustful Demon Sect disciples, she became even more restless. If she hadn't been in the Demon Sect's realm, she would have been To blind their eyes.
Not long after, a group of people came outside the hall. Huan Qianqiu took Luan Wushuang into the hall after the report. Before the two of them could salute, they heard an angry scolding coming from the high seat in the hall.
"Huan Qianqiu! Your aura is so disordered and you are showing signs of being possessed. How did Kun Tong teach you? You are a bunch of trash!"
On the high seat, the Demon Lord still looked like the supreme king, exuding bloodthirsty and terrifying aura. A black-red aura rose up from his body and flew directly towards Huan Qianqiu.
Huan Qianqiu fell to his knees with a plop and begged for mercy: "Demon Lord, have mercy on me! I am also eager to achieve success. I will definitely pay attention to it in my future cultivation."
He thought that he had concealed his obsession so well that he even deceived Elder Kun Tong. Only then did he have the courage to ask for Luan Wushuang, but now he was suddenly discovered in front of the bloodthirsty demon.
The Demon Lord has always turned a blind eye to the begging for mercy from the disciples of the Demon Sect. In his eyes, except for Wei Yousi, everyone else is an ant that he tramples on at will. Only Wei Yousi is a human being of flesh and blood. The disciples he personally brought out are naturally different.
In fact, practicing demonic skills can easily trigger inner demons. It is common for demon sect disciples to become obsessed with demons. This is not something that a supreme king should deal with at all. The reason why the Demon Lord suddenly attacked was all because of the relationship between Elder Kuntong and Wei Yousi during the two years he had been in seclusion.
Elder Kun Tong made things difficult for Wei Yousi again and again, and even accepted Huan Qianqiu, who had previously been against Yan Wugui, as his disciple. Elder Kun Tong clearly knew that Yan Wugui was someone Wei Yousi favored, and his intention for doing so was very obvious. .
Seeing the demon king's black energy gradually approaching, Huan Qianqiu was so frightened that his whole body trembled. He felt that all the muscles and bones in his body were twitching, and he kept making the sound of chattering teeth.
When the black energy completely surrounded his body and quickly transferred to every part of Huan Qianqiu's body, he could no longer hold on. He collapsed completely on the cold ground like a puddle of mud. Hoarse, he shouted for help with all his strength: "Master, save me..."
At this time, Elder Kun Tong was waiting outside the hall, and naturally heard the Demon Lord's rage, but he did not feel that the Demon Lord was against him this time, so he immediately and wisely drew a clear line and said: "Traitor! You actually lied to me. , Today I, Kun Tong, will expel you from our school."
Elder Kun Tong is a person who forgets his own righteousness when he sees profit. He originally accepted Huan Qianqiu to fight against Wei Yousi. Now that Huan Qianqiu has become an abandoned son, he naturally and subconsciously chooses to get rid of himself.
The Demon Lord just watched calmly, not calming down the black energy surrounding Huan Qianqiu. He wanted to advance slowly for this good show. He picked up the glass cup on the table and swayed the red liquid in the cup casually. He hadn't tasted this fresh delicacy in two years!
The Demon Lord raised his neck and drank the blood in the cup. The long-lost taste filled his taste buds. He felt that all the muscles and veins in his body were rushing to absorb this rare essence, just like the resurrection grass that brought the dead back to life. In an instant, I feel like I am suddenly reborn.
The Bloodthirsty Demon Lord has been in seclusion in the snow cave for the past two years, but he has been very depressed. If he hadn't wanted to test his good brother Kun Tong, he would not have gone to seclusion for no reason and suffered the sins of that person.
However, fortunately, his good brother Kun Tong couldn't hold it in anymore within two years. If the Demon Lord hadn't been eager to join forces with the Luan family to fight against the Cangxu sect, he would have wanted to see if Kun Tong would assassinate him. Then replace it.
The Demon Lord was about to drink another glass of blood wine to satisfy his craving when a hearty voice came from outside the hall: "Why did my foster father have such a bad temper? As soon as my son heard that you had left seclusion, he hurried over with his treasure!"
"It's Lin'er, come in quickly!" Upon hearing this, the Demon Lord knew it was the voice of his adopted son Wei Yousi, and his expression softened slightly.
"Yes." Wei Yousi bowed his hands and obeyed. He had just changed into a dark red tight-fitting robe. He had put the mysterious flute around his waist in the storage ring and handed it to the deacon disciple at the door. Instead, he had a scarlet-colored flute. A dagger made of colored gemstones.
Before entering the Demon Sect's main hall, special deacons and disciples will strictly check the magic weapons on their bodies, and they must hand over all their magic weapons before entering, and Luan Wushuang was no exception just now. Only Wei Yousi, as the young master, can bring the newly acquired magic weapon into the Demon Sect's hall in a majestic manner.
He entered the hall in a heroic manner, and Luan Wushuang immediately couldn't take his eyes away. The joyful expression was completely reflected on his face. Naturally, this scene could not escape the eyes of the Demon Lord.
"Welcome the Demon Lord out of seclusion!" Wei Yousi saluted the Demon Lord respectfully as he came out of seclusion. Luan Wushuang, who had been standing aside, also took the opportunity to greet the Demon Lord and presented the rare treasures brought by the Luan family one by one. Come up.
"Okay, the head of the Luan family is interested." Seeing the sincerity of the Luan family, Demon Lord gradually calmed down from his violent mood. He hurriedly ordered his men to give Luan Wushuang a seat and arranged Wei Yousi next to him.
After arranging all this, Demon Lord then remembered Huan Qianqiu, who was paralyzed on the ground and half-dead. He suddenly felt that it was an eyesore and handed this waste to Wei Yousi for disposal: "Huan Qianqiu deceived the superiors and concealed it, Lin'er, what do you think?"
Wei Yousi first stood up and saluted, then thought about it for a moment before replying: "You often teach me that when practicing martial arts, you must extract the essence and discard the dross. I feel that the same applies to employing people."
"That makes sense!" Demon Lord tasted the blood in the cup and waved his palm calmly. He saw several black energy condensing into a huge mark. The mark looked like a pig. Go straight down the mountain and fall into the endless snowfield.
The Demon Lord originally wanted to drag Huan Qianqiu down the mountain to fend for himself, but Wei Yousi's answer coincided with his, and he immediately no longer hesitated.
Wei Yousi saw that the Demon Lord's demonic energy transformed into a very strange form. If he looked closely, it turned out to be Bo'erxiang, the mythical beast of the underworld. He couldn't help shouting "Oops" in his heart. It seemed that the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord's skills had improved a lot. Today It would be very difficult to get hold of this short dagger alone.
There were so many thoughts in his mind, but his face was calm, and he congratulated his master calmly: "Congratulations to my foster father for improving his magic skills to a new level! It seems that my foster father doesn't like the dagger on my waist. .”
Bo'erxiang is a mythical beast in the underworld that specializes in eating ghosts. It is huge like an elephant, with a round head and a pointed mouth like a pig, a mouth full of fangs, and green fur all over its body.
This kind of monster is specially raised by the managers of the underworld. There is a huge golden cage in the Palace of Hell, and a hungry Bo'er elephant is usually kept in it.
When the King of Hell is judging a case, if he encounters a ghost whose crimes are so heinous that even hell will not be tolerated, he will be sentenced to animal punishment and thrown into Hai Bo'er's cage.
Like a hungry tiger pouncing on food, Bo'er bit the evil ghost to pieces in a few clicks, and finally ate it clean with relish.
The Demon Lord has a unique skill called "Bo'erxiang Demonic Seal". This skill is very overbearing. The demonic energy transforms into Bo'erxiang. If you reach the third level of the skill, the superimposed karma fire will form a domineering body.
Once the caster's hegemonic body is formed, he will be in a state where he will only be harmed but not controlled. If the caster cannot be completely restrained, the superimposed attack of Karmic Fire will continue.
When the Taoist training reaches the highest ninth level, the caster will summon the demon soul of Bo'erxiang to fight for him. Its power will destroy the heaven and earth, and the place he passes by will be like a purgatory on earth.
"Bo'er Xiang Demonic Seal" is the top skill of the Demon Sect. Very few disciples of the Demon Sect know about it. Wei Yousi also remembered that he had read one or two sentences in an ancient book on demon skills when he was a child. Although the palm of the Demon Lord just now has only one level of skill, its power is no longer what ordinary skills can achieve.
The corners of Demon Lord's mouth raised up slightly, and he was even happy in his heart. He couldn't help but praise: "As expected of Lin'er, he actually knows this technique."
He thought of Wei Yousi's dagger just now, and asked: "What kind of magic weapon is the dagger presented by Lin'er?"
Wei Yousi hurriedly took off the dagger from his waist, strode up to the high seat, respectfully presented the magic weapon, and introduced it: "This dagger is an immortal magic weapon, called Qingmang Dagger. It was originally from the Ghost King Sect thousands of years ago. The possession of the sect master is the magic weapon he accidentally obtained in the dark abyss of Mobei.
This treasure is very powerful, and it will exert greater power according to the master's cultivation level. Even the Ghost King Sect Master cannot fully exert half of its power.
The adoptive father has mastered the "Bo'er Xiang Demon Seal" magic skill today. In the eyes of my son, it is even more gratifying than getting this green light dagger! "
Demon Lord saw that Wei Yousi was so thoughtful, and his trust in him returned to its former state. It seemed that he could completely trust Wei Yousi to hand over Demon Sect to Wei Yousi, and he could concentrate on practicing magical skills.
In the past two years, the Demon Lord has been in seclusion and allowed Wei Yousi to take charge of the affairs of the Demon Sect. This is not only to suppress Kun Tong's power, but also to test Wei Yousi. Now there is only one thing left for the young master to ascend to the throne, and he has already made plans. .
The Demon Lord stood up slowly, took the green light dagger, climbed down the stairs from the high seat, pushed the dagger in front of Luan Wushuang, and said seriously: "Take this, the leader of Luan, as a return gift to the Luan family."
The naturally formed magical weapon is definitely not an ordinary item. With the existence of this magical weapon alone, Luan Wushuang is just the leader of a sect. How dare he take it at will.
Luan Wushuang quickly knelt down on one knee, held up his hands and declined: "Wushuang is scared, this green light dagger is a top-grade immortal weapon, it is too precious, just because of the position of being the leader, I'm afraid..."
