I dress up as a villain lady and you call me the light of righteousness?

Su Zuo made a secret with her right hand, and a gentle force surged out from her palm, forming a fog-white spiritual seal.

Meng Ye had no intention of attacking, but just stared blankly down at the sword in his hand, his eyes obscured by dark eyelashes.

"Senior brother, please don't hit me or I will fight back..."

Su Zuo whispered to encourage himself, and the spiritual seal was quickly attracted behind Meng Ye.

Meng Ye suddenly looked back at her.

The demon seal sank into his body, and there was a hint of pain in the young man's narrow eyes.

The demonic energy is about to dissipate, but it has never left.

Xiaojian reminded: "A few more!"

One is not enough.

Su Zuo realized that this could be superimposed, and his spiritual power flashed in his hand.

The spiritual seal continued to take shape and flew towards Mengye.

After throwing seven or eight more, Su Zui almost collapsed, but fortunately Xiaojian said: "That's enough."

Su Zuo cautiously said, "Is that enough?"

The demonic energy disappeared, and blood flowed from Meng Ye's seven orifices. His bloodshot eyes stared at Su Zuo, his brows furrowed.

He looked confused and seemed to be in some kind of confusion.

There is no coercion.

Su Zui felt as if she were facing a formidable enemy, concentrating on protecting her soul, but she still felt an extremely sharp thought that hurt her, her heart ached, and her mouth was filled with blood.

At this time, she seemed to catch a glimpse of the sword spirit mentioned by the sword spirit, and the aura was terrifying at the first glance.

Meng Ye closed his eyes, looking extremely calm.

"Senior brother, you..."

Before Su Zuo could finish speaking, he fell down without warning.

Without enough time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Su Zuo rushed over and pulled him up.

Leave immediately.

This place is not suitable for staying long.

After returning to the sect, let the master and senior brother take a good look at whether there is any problem with his soul.

Logically speaking, the remnant soul was dispersed by her. Even if it had some demonic energy, Meng Ye's thoughts would not give the remnant soul a chance to take advantage of it.

Su Zuo dragged his senior brother out, holding the jade talisman to transmit the message.

She reluctantly checked Meng Ye's soul, but because of the gap in cultivation, she could only take a rough look and couldn't tell the problem for the time being.

At this time, she suddenly heard Meng Ye say something vaguely.

"Senior brother?"

Su Zuo turned his head, thinking he was awake.

Meng Ye closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, the armrest you found for me is too short."

Su Zuo: "..."

Senior brother has inner demons, why was she the one who was physically attacked!

Su Zuo looked up at the sky speechlessly, feeling complicated.

"...I bought two kilograms of wine, brother."

"Drink three bowls, pour two bowls...and let the flowers you raise taste."

Meng Ye murmured in a low voice, as if he was talking drunkenly.

Anyone can hear the relaxed and mischievous undertones in it, which is totally unlike him.

Su Zuo lowered his eyes, feeling suddenly only sad.

When the inner demons and spirits are disturbed, it is like being drunk and dreaming, just like a mortal when he is overwhelmed by alcohol.

Meng Ye can now destroy the family with just one hand, but what he is still worried about is ten years ago.

It's a pity that the latter has disappeared and is far away in the memory, out of reach.

Xiaojian only noticed the inner demon himself and said: "Knock him out quickly! Don't let him continue to be tempted by the inner demon and consume his energy!"

Su Zuo could only take a heavy blow and knock Meng Ye unconscious.

She was frightened, but luckily Meng Ye didn't wake up suddenly and fight back.

The weight on his shoulders became heavier, and Meng Ye completely fainted this time.

Su Zuo was a little frightened when he thought about it. Most of the elite members of the Shangguan family were lost in his hands, including a monk who was in the realm of gods.

Most people would be exhausted just by dealing with people of similar cultivation level to themselves, but he was actually able to kill his enemy again after completing all this.

Such an extreme character made him achieve a swordsmanship that ordinary people cannot have.

After dragging Meng Ye into the courtyard, Su Zuo saw that Liu Tang had already led someone to the door before the senior brothers arrived.

There was worry in Liu Tang's eyes. Without asking anything, he waved his hand for the doctor to come forward.

She said to Su Zuo: "Let the doctor take a look first."

The man behind Liu Tang took out the equipment for caring for the injured and took it from Meng Ye.

The doctor investigated and said hesitantly:

"With Master Meng's cultivation level, this injury is not harmful, it is just this inner demon..."

How come someone who is so good has inner demons?

The doctor looked at Liu Tang's sudden solemn expression and did not dare to ask any more questions.

"Brother!"

"Senior brother, what's wrong?"

"Who did it?"

The three of them finished demolishing half of Shangguan's house and rushed there with a mixture of shock and anger.

After seeing this, Mu Yuzhou immediately wanted to find trouble, but Su Zuo stopped him quickly: "Don't worry, don't worry, I've already been killed by my senior brother... Now let's go back to the sect to find the master."

Liu Tang said: "Master Meng is in such a bad situation that it is not appropriate to leave. Please stay and recuperate for a few days."

Su Zuo said matter-of-factly: "But senior brother said he wants to go back. Sister Xiaotang will come with us?"

According to the original development, the senior brother would cause trouble for the Shangguan family on his own, and he would not return to the sect immediately after being injured.

This time difference caused problems with his soul.

Now there are probably only inner demons, and there will be no backlash from the remnant soul, but inner demons are not a trivial matter, and it is even less certain whether Su Zui had this problem in the first place.

I can only let the teacher see it.

In terms of foundation, the power of Qingfengzhou cannot compare to the inner sect of Shenzong.

Liu Tang did not question: "I'll send you off."

……

The inner sect of Wuming Shen Sect, the ninth domain.

A young man in a brocade robe stepped into the domain lord's hall.

The junior brothers and sisters went to Fengzhou for two days. Not only did they find the natal magic weapon for the junior sister, they also returned to the sect in advance. They couldn't find Bei without having fun. This went smoothly beyond his expectation.

But Ni Chuanyun's head hurt even more.

Throwing knives are precious, but they are a set of cursed weapons.

The junior brothers and sisters he was most worried about were all safe and sound, and the junior brother he was most worried about had suffered both losses from the confrontation with the Shangguan family.

Ni Chuanyun felt tired just thinking about it. How could he be looking for trouble like this?

Wouldn't it be better to call in more manpower to carry out dimensionality reduction operations? There are so many senior brothers in the sect who are not in retreat!

Moreover, when it comes to discovering such a huge amount of demonic energy, it is justifiable to call in the other realms of the inner sect. If one hundred and eighty soul-melting realms are summoned, each of them can stamp out that bit of demonic energy with one kick.

Walking into the side hall, Ni Chuanyun glanced at the master with a solemn face, and silently walked towards the seventh junior brother who was hiding in the corner: "What's going on?"

Yan Weiran whispered: "Xiaojiu met the fifth senior brother to seal the demon, and used dozens of demon seals!"

Ni Chuanyun was shocked: "Dozens?"

A normal person wouldn't need dozens of demon-sealing seals to take back the elixir for food.

Su Zuo turned around and defended in a low voice: "Ten at most! It's not that exaggerated!"

Yan Weiran was stunned: "Lao Liu told me there were dozens."

Miyagawa suppressed his voice: "I said a dozen! It will take at least a dozen to seal Xiaojiu's cultivation!"

Ni Chuanyun noticed the important point: "Where did Xiaojiu learn it?"

For low-level monks, the Demon Sealing Seal is more popular than evil magic.

The teachings of the teachers are to run as fast as you can when encountering someone from a distance, and don't even think about resisting.

In front of the demonic energy, the young disciples are just cannon fodder. Not only do they have no fighting ability, but they can easily turn against one another and kill their own people under the control of the other party.