Chapter 242 The Confrontation between Two Demons (Please subscribe)

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Chaos continues in Phoenix.

The Ten Demon Sect, which had achieved complete success in the light-catching plan, did not stop this chaos, but indulged it.

The strong indigenous people who could no longer feel the giant of light began to lose hope in despair.

A large number of demon-sealers have reached the end of their lives and have chosen to completely liberate the devil in their hearts.

Killing, destruction, destruction... traces of civilization were dismantled into pieces in wanton battles.

"If you want to find the Holy Son who has descended into the mortal world, you must first find the Saint. And the Saint is in Phoenix City. This is the clue we intercepted."

"In the calm and stable Phoenix City, it's hard to tell who is the real dragon and who is the snake. But when this place is disrupted, the real saint may appear." Mo Tingyuan and Song Qingwen stood side by side.

At this time, they were standing on the lighthouse.

The part of Phoenix City located on the surface was still peaceful. The commotion and commotion were all broken by the disciples of the Ten Demon Sect.

But underground is different.

It has degenerated into layers of hell.

"What about Phoenix?"

"The sect master doesn't care?" Song Qingwen asked Mo Tingyuan.

Mo Tingyuan said: "So what if it's destroyed? We are not from this world after all. To them, we are outsiders, plunderers, and appropriators. We can be used, hired, hostile, and even respected. The salary. But they will not be truly accepted, so... a city in such a world, even if it is their hope, is ruined, it is nothing to regret."

Hearing this, Song Qingwen shook his head, as if he didn't agree, and said unceremoniously: "It's really cold! As expected, he is worthy of being the leader of the Ten Demon Sect. Not only is his heart and blood cold, but his tone is also cold. of."

Mo Tingyuan was not angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "That's not as good as you. That organization that has a habit of drinking the blood of young girls and thinks it's following the Pure Black Messenger Matthew. Isn't it you Song Qingwen who is the real manipulator behind them? What?"

"If it weren't for you Song Qingwen, how could these guys have placed people in various positions in Phoenix City and then quietly developed and grown?"

"You took advantage of their beliefs and emotions, making them think that they were doing the right thing and the sacred thing. Now you are saying nice things...! When did the style of my Ten Demon Sect become so hypocritical?"

Mo Tingyuan's words were more than just teasing.

He even reminded Song Qingwen that even if Song Qingwen gained some opportunities and advantages in the wasteland world, his every move was still in his eyes.

He can be indulgent, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know anything.

Just like in reality, what happened in the Demonic Wind Palace happened from beginning to end.

It was impossible for Mo Tingyuan not to know the truth. He just chose to remain silent. It did not mean that he had to remain silent.

Song Qingwen turned around and cupped his hands towards his sect leader.

"I would also like to thank the sect master for your care. Small means... can't be said to be elegant! Fortunately, everything is going according to the plan. Although there are some mistakes, it is not too much, and it is still under control." Song Qingwen said .

Mo Tingyuan turned around and put his hands behind his back: "Really? What about Ke Xiaoliang?"

Mo Tingyuan knew that Ke Xiaoliang was not surprised at all.

Because of the blood talisman and the Blood Demon Palace, the master of the Ten Demon Sect was deeply impressed by this name.

"The Demon Wind Palace has been investigating for several months, but there is still no news at all."

"Elder Xinji tried to use his mind to communicate with his demon seed, but he was shocked to find that his demon seed was suppressed by a powerful seal, and it was like death and unable to communicate at all."

"This is not something an ordinary disciple can do." Mo Tingyuan said, staring at Song Qingwen.

At this time, Ke Xiaoliang also heard his name and cast his gaze over.

At the same time, I felt a little emotional about the methods of the Ten Demon Sect.

He didn't even realize that the Ten Demon Sect had used the demon species to locate him.

Thanks to his repeated willpower feedback from the Demon Seal Way to form seals and seal the demon species repeatedly, this positioning never took effect.

When Song Qingwen heard this, he was silent for a moment, and then said: "After the incident in the Blood Demon Palace, he contacted me."

"When the Blood Demon Palace crashed, he took advantage of the chaos to escape. I cut off an incarnation for him and let him fake his death and escape. Then I arranged for him to lurk in the Zhenwu Sect and continue to practice as a disciple of the Zhenwu Sect. If everything Good luck...he should be an inner disciple of Zhenwu Sect now."

"As for his demon seed, of course it was me who sealed it. If not...how could he sneak into Zhenwu Sect?"

Ke Xiaoliang's mind was filled with questions at this moment.

Mo Tingyuan would question him. Although it was unexpected, it was also reasonable.

What happened to Song Qingwen?

Why lie, and why use this lie to cover for him?

As expected, Mo Tingyuan didn't believe it, but said seriously, "True Martial Sect? That's great, by the way... Elder Song wouldn't mind telling me his disguised identity!"

"There are always conflicts between the Zhenwu Sect and my Ten Demon Sect. If I didn't know his identity and was a little careless... it wouldn't be a good idea for the elder of the sect to kill him."

Song Qingwen said: "If more people know what you are doing, there will be more risks. It is okay to inform the sect master, it should be... but the sect master does not need to tell the elders about his identity. If he encounters it in the future, he Unfortunately, he was killed by a certain elder, and he was destined to do so, so he has no one to blame."

After saying that, he turned to Mo Tingyuan and said: "My disciple is now called 'Yang Shuao'. He is a branch of the Yunong Yang family at the foot of the Zhenwu Sect Mountain. His resume from birth to youth is complete. I have prepared it for a long time." With a good identity, he only needs to enter. If no one inside the door leaks the secret, he will be more careful and there is no risk of being discovered. "

Although Mo Tingyuan had not asked for confirmation at this time, he already believed it.

After all, what Song Qingwen said was so conclusive that it really didn't look like he was lying.

As for whether there is Yang Shuao and whether he is really Ke Xiaoliang, Mo Tingyuan naturally has a way to verify it.

There is no need to continue to dwell on it at this time.

"I have one more question."

"Has the blood of the ancient gods... been taken by your disciples? And has it fallen into your hands?" Mo Tingyuan asked. This might be the question he really wanted to ask.

Although the Blood Demon Palace superficially blamed all of this on the Thieving Heaven Sect, and even cut down mountains and destroyed the sect and uprooted the inheritance of the Heaven Thieving Sect, everyone knew that this was just a superficial article and was caused by the Blood Demon Palace. The palace forcibly saved its lost dignity.

Secretly, the Blood Demon Palace actually believed that this was the plan of the Ten Demon Sect.

A scapegoat... was still placed on the head of the Ten Demon Sect.

It was only because the Ten Demon Sects were strong and the Blood Demon Palace suffered repeated blows that they had the courage to speak out and dare not come to provoke them.

No one came to the door, but the hatred was forged... and there was no way to resolve it.

With Mo Tingyuan's big heart, how could he be willing to take such a blame?

No matter what... I have to get the blood of the ancient gods before I can say anything else.