As soon as Xiao Yifeng finished speaking, Su Qianyi frowned and said, "What did you discuss just now? Could it be that you wanted to enter the Demon Emperor's Tomb and kill us all?"
Xiao Yifeng was speechless for a while, the master was really full of malice towards him now.
He sighed helplessly and said: "Master, what you said makes me really sad!"
"Qisha, I don't have you as my disciple! You are not Xiaofeng!"
When Su Qianyi heard Xiao Yifeng calling him master, he immediately became angry and his eyes were as wide as bells.
Everyone could see that Xiao Yifeng was dancing in Su Qianyi's minefield.
After all, Su Qianyi really regarded Xiao Yifeng as his son.
And the Seven Kills Demon King happened to take away Xiao Yifeng.
It is no exaggeration to say that this is the revenge of killing a son.
When everyone in Zhengdao looked at Su Qianyi, there was a hint of sigh in their eyes.
Xiao Yifeng spread his hands and said with a smile: "Since you know everything, there is no need to ask me!"
"Palace Master Su, I am Qisha. Now you ask me what I just discussed with others. If I tell them, then there is something wrong!"
"If you want to believe me, just follow me. If you don't believe me, then it's better to leave as soon as possible to avoid being worried!"
Su Qianyi was so angry that Yun Bingxuan sighed quietly.
Of course she could see that Xiao Yifeng did this to stabilize his identity.
Let everyone think that he is the pure Seven Kills Demon Lord and has no relationship with Wentian Sect at all!
Su Miaoqing couldn't help but bite her lip. She was really a little confused now.
Seeing the situation between Su Qianyi and Xiao Yifeng, she really wanted to tell Su Qianyi the truth.
But I am worried that this will change the original delicate balance.
She could only sigh and let things continue to develop.
At this moment, everyone looked towards the west and saw a large number of monsters rushing over.
It was obvious that these demon clans also came here for the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum. Long Meng narrowed his eyes, his eyes filled with coldness.
The faces of the monsters behind him didn't look very good either. It was obvious that these monsters who came over were not of the same mind as Long Meng.
Ever since Long Aotian established himself as the Demon Emperor, the Demon Clan has become more and more like a piece of loose sand.
Long Meng, the demon king, is becoming more and more useless, and many demon clans have begun to obey him in secret.
These demon clans who came here are just the beginning, more and more demon clans are coming here.
The Tiger Clan is also among them, and the leader is Xiao Yifeng's old acquaintance Bai Hu.
This old boy's life is getting better and better, and his whole face is radiant.
After Bai Hu saw Xiao Yifeng, his eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded towards Xiao Yifeng.
The two looked at each other. Although they didn't speak, everything was unspoken.
Bai Hu: Brother, whoever you want to kill will be there soon with just one look!
Xiao Yifeng: Don't worry, you won't be polite when you want to take action.
Later, when these demon clans saw that there were still righteous people here, they became a little restless.
But now there is no one who stands out, and they dare not attack the righteous people at will.
After all, the lineup of Zhengdao is so luxurious. Who can be famous all over the world?
What surprised Xiao Yifeng was that human monks came one after another.
However, most of these people are not strong, and there is actually Xiao Yifeng's old acquaintance, Cui Peng, the master of the Tiandao Sect.
After Cui Peng arrived, he immediately came over to greet Su Qianyi and Qingdi.
When he saw Xiao Yifeng, he was stunned for a moment and immediately put on a look of hatred.
It was Li Daofeng, the peacemaker, who finally restrained Cui Peng and prevented him from convulsing on the spot.
Xiao Yifeng couldn't help but feel a little funny when he looked at Cui Peng, who had secretly reached an agreement with him.
Life is really like a play, it all depends on acting skills.
Waves of spiritual power fluctuations spread out, Xiao Yifeng silently stared at the water at his feet, looking thoughtful.
At present, the Demon Emperor's Tomb has not yet appeared, and everyone is already on tenterhooks.
I'm afraid that when the Demon Emperor's Tomb is born, a war will definitely break out here!
Just as this idea flashed through Xiao Yifeng's mind, something suddenly happened.
A burst of golden Buddha light penetrated the sea and reflected on it, making everyone feel warm in their hearts.
A figure bathed in Buddha's light slowly rose from the sea, like the rising sun.
Xiao Yifeng's brows suddenly jumped. The existence that appeared was nothing else. It was really a monk in white.
No, that's a headless monk!
He was wearing a white monk's robe. There was a bright Buddha light on his head, but he had no head.
"I hope that when I achieve Bodhi in the next life, my body will be like glass, clear inside and outside, pure and flawless, bright and vast, with towering merits, and a good and peaceful body..."
Although this headless monk in white has no mouth, a burst of Buddhist words came from his body.
The low Buddha's name echoed around, and everyone was stunned.
The appearance of this headless monk was too weird, and everyone present could not see through the depth of this headless monk at all.
He seemed to have no power at all, but everyone knew that he could never be a dead thing!
"Fellow Taoist Tianji, can you tell the origin?" Gu Ziqian frowned.
Li Daofeng rolled his eyes and said, "I don't even have a head, I'm looking at you!"
The elders around him coughed repeatedly: "My secret, my appearance, my demeanor!"
Li Daofeng suddenly said solemnly: "I have never seen the history, so I must have a great background!"
He looked at Yun Bingxuan, wondering if she had any ideas.
"Amitabha!"
Just as Yun Bingxuan was about to speak, she heard a call from the Buddha, and a monk came walking on the wind, followed by more than 20 monks behind him.
"Holy Monk of Wisdom?!"
Cui Peng's eyes immediately lit up when he saw the old monk and he went up to meet him.
"Hahaha! Holy Monk Wisdom, I thought your Wuxiang Temple really had no desires and no desires at all and had no idea about the birth of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum!"
Na Huizhi gave a Buddhist name and said: "Master Cui, long time no see. I really don't have any thoughts about the demon emperor's mausoleum. I came here for other things."
"Other things?" Cui Peng frowned.
"Yes, in the past, I, the first generation abbot of Wuxiang Temple, Fatian, was ordered by the Human Emperor to fight the Demon Emperor for all living beings, but he died tragically at the hands of the Demon Emperor."
As the wise monk spoke, he looked at the headless monk standing quietly on the sea, with a look of compassion on his face.
Is this Fa Tian?
"What? Monk, do you want to avenge this dead monk?" A Dongxu demon clan jumped out directly.
This was provocative and showed no fear at all.
Are you kidding me? There are so many monsters behind me!
If you don't show off at this time, when will you show off?
