Frost Habitat and Cold Moon

"Congratulations to Demon Venerable on his exit! Congratulations to Demon Venerable on his great achievement!"

The reception hall of the Devil's Cult General Forum was very lively, and the crowds of people were all the devils who came to congratulate upon receiving the news.

What is especially rare is that the heads of the seven sects of the Devil's Cult actually gathered in the main altar, waiting quietly in the lobby, waiting for Bai Yuanfeng's return from retreat.

Bai Yuanfeng stepped out slowly from behind the huge shadow.

The warm winter sun hurt his eyes.He raised his hand, blocking the twilight.

The sun shines in his hair a little bit.

The most hated thing in the world is lovesickness, when lovesickness arises, flowering happens.

Bai Yuanfeng's black hair turned white. Young people in their 20s, looking from a distance, are as vicissitudes and haggard as a man who knows his destiny.

The "Congratulations" from the congregation choked back in their throats.Clearly questioning, but did not dare to say a word.

——Bai Yuanfeng's current situation is just like the precursor when the old devil went crazy.

The madness, infatuation, and wantonness of the old devil, his revenge concept of "an eye for an eye", his white hair stained with blood, and his image of frantic killing at the head of the horse.After so many years, it is still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Anyone who has reached a certain age in the Devil's Cult will feel lingering fear and sigh infinitely when it is mentioned.

The lobby, which was supposed to be full of people, suddenly became silent.

Chen Jishuang leaned towards Zhou Yuheng without showing any trace, stretched out his hand gently, and tugged at him, with a hint of negotiation and pleading in his eyes.

Although Zhou Yuheng showed a look of annoyance, he still stood firm and ruthless, and shook his head slowly but persistently.

This scene happened to fall into Bai Yuanfeng's eyes.The tacit and silent communication between the two seemed particularly dazzling.

He subconsciously looked towards his left front position.

The place that should have belonged to the smiling young man is now occupied by the white-haired and white-bearded predecessor "White Tiger".

Similarly, on his right side is the position of the left protector, and sitting upright is a middle-aged man who is nearly fifty years old.It is the former "Blue Dragon" of the Blood Alliance Sect.

On the high platform at the right rear of Bai Yuanfeng, on the seat of the High Priest of the Demon Cult that once belonged to Han Yingxiang, the wrinkled, bloodless old woman was supporting the sacrificial staff with her pale fingers that were as thin as dead branches.

Judging from the appearance, although the three of them are too old to bear heavy responsibilities, when they look at each other, the light in their eyes is still breathtaking, and they have an oppressive power no less than that of young and middle-aged warriors in their prime.

Bai Yuanfeng reactivated the "old guys".

It was also his father——Bai Yuanmo's servant left to him.

Huang Suhui was dressed in black Xuanwu envoy's costume, hiding himself in the corner of the hall.

Han Jie was wearing a red-patterned Suzaku hall costume with a white background, and stood beside the new young witch of the Five Poisons Sect in Southern Xinjiang, far away from the blood alliance sect that once belonged to him. middle position.

The four colors of blue, vermilion, black and white are still lined up, but they are no longer as close as they used to be.

Bai Yuanfeng shook his black cloak like a crow's feather lightly, and sat on the high throne of the Demon Venerable.

"Mozun! The Martial Arts League is so shameless! We have been bullied to the door! Please order the war and allow us to slaughter those righteous scum!"

The one who stood up first was the little leader of the little-known gang of the Demon Sect.His sect belongs to the "abandoned" place of the demon sect, and suffered a lot.Seeing the return of the demon king, he couldn't help being the first to jump out, and made a statement filled with righteous indignation.

Bai Yuanfeng was silent and absent-minded.

Then, someone else stood up.

"Linwumen openly burned, killed and looted our sect under the banner of 'supporting justice'. They burned down our home, killed all our men and children, and even treated the women... this group of disgusting, deserving people A beast that can be hacked to pieces! If you don’t avenge this revenge, you swear that you won’t be a human being! My weak Minato wants to fight! I will never die!”

A girl about fifteen or sixteen years old, with disheveled makeup, could be seen to be ordered in the face of danger, holding the scepter of the weak water gate, with tears in her eyes, biting her lower lip stubbornly.

Beside her, the few girls of the same age who were left in the same school were hugging each other and crying.

All sects in the lobby seemed to be infected, and the crowd was so excited that they couldn't help standing up and criticizing the Wulin League's evil deeds.

"I am Wangyoutang, please fight!" The new head of Wangyoutang, wearing hemp and mourning, dressed in plain white, holding the tablet of his parents in his hand, immediately raised a pair of sad and angry eyes, staring at Bai Yuan motionlessly Bong.

Standing beside him were fellow disciples who were holding back their grief and anger, and their eyes were also filled with the belief of revenge.

"Enough of the bird spirit of the righteous way! Why do they pretend to be decent? They kill people to act for the heavens, and our resistance is to indiscriminately injure innocent people? Ah, merits and demerits are just a mouth! I am the first to refuse! Our Blood Slaughter Hall Join the battle too! Beat them bastards!"

"Yes! Kill them all, revenge!"

"It's not like we can't beat them. We practice martial arts so hard, not to be a wimp!"

……

The scolding continued, but all the people who stood up were only criticizing the Wulin League, but they all avoided an extremely sensitive topic on purpose.

Five Poison Sect, Jieyintang, Hehuan Sect, String Beast Ridge, Laibo Cave, Tianshi Sect, and Tanze Sect are the seven sects of the Demon Sect. Because of their own strength, they have always had some contacts with certain sects of the righteous way. , in this unilateral provocation launched by the righteous way, which is dominated by the Wulin League, the impact is relatively light.

The seven devils are all watching calmly.

Obviously, they all came for other higher goals.

Hua Rongxia, the master of Hehuan Sect, slowly blew on the freshly painted Danko on her nails, gently and deftly took the tea offered by her son Hua Xieqiu, and slightly parted her vermilion lips, suppressing the noise in the room Go on: "War and don't fight, surrender and don't surrender. I just watched us poor people being bullied by that vulgar strong man. It made us weak girls follow the fear all day long. — Tsk tsk, It's really easy for you to be a demon."

Qu Conggui, the master of the Jieyin sect, took over Hua Rongxia's talk from the Hehuan faction.He is dressed like a middle-aged frail scholar, although the words he speaks are gentle and polite, but every word is stern: "I heard that those who work hard serve others, and those who work hard serve others. The majestic demon king, those who abandon their abilities do not use them, and make the wise not plan. Why do you mean 'respect'?"

"Yes! If you don't want to fight, it's better to hand over the Heavenly Demon Order early, so that the new Demon Lord can lead us to a bloody battle to the death. At least it's better than being a bastard!" The new young witch of the Five Poison Sect is that picture Duo's own sister.The girl raised her slender and long neck and spoke straightforwardly without any scruples.

"Amido, don't talk nonsense!" Han Jie scolded her in a low voice.

Instead of shutting up, Amido stood up instead.She pointed her slender fingers at Bai Yuanfeng on the high seat, and retorted unconvincedly to Han Jie: "You still protect him! Brother-in-law, if it wasn't for him, how could my sister Tuduo die?! You can forget the enmity with the Wulin League, but our Five Poison Sect will never forget it! We will shed the last drop of blood! This battle must be answered!"

Facing the girl's aggressiveness, Han Jie lowered his head and avoided her sight guiltily.

In the corner, however, there was a sneer, interrupting the girl's accusation.

"Presumptuous." Huang Suhui walked out from the corner, from the shadows, and walked to the center of the bright lobby, "The Demon Lord didn't speak, but you made a decision in a hurry. Do you really think that there is no one in our Blood Alliance? Do you understand?" Know the rules."

In response to Huang Suhui's words, a rapidly spinning teacup lid came straight towards Huang Suhui's face, as fast as a ball of white light.

A white figure flashed from the side, holding the ball of white light.

Baihu Zhang Zhishang leveled the lid of the teacup with both hands, and returned it to the head of the Tanze Sect: "Master, you must be sure, don't throw things around."

The cold, beautiful doorkeeper took the lid of the teacup and threw it on the ground.She smashed the lid of the teacup to pieces, and at the same time spat out four words with disdain: "Nonsense. Trash!"

"Well said! Hahaha, yellow-mouthed kid, dare to talk to us about the rules?" Jin Tong, the owner of the cave, a 60-year-old old man in a baggy linen shirt, moved forward every time he said a word. Take a step, and with each step, the body also swells a little.

When he stood in front of Huang Suhui, his whole body was as full as half a magnificent hill. With a chuckle, he looked down at Huang Suhui and said, "I'd like to see the 'people' rules taught by the Blood League!"

As he spoke, he raised his big futon-like feet, pointed at Huang Shuhui, and stepped on his head.The majesty and strength of the kick caused the floor tiles to shatter layer by layer.

Huang Su rolled back and dodged, and pulled out the cone gun from his waist, "It's nothing to do with Fengyue".With one shot, it pierced the giant foot of the locust moth cave master.

The sharp tip of the gun couldn't get in. With sparks on the tip of the gun, it slid sideways along the instep of the moth owner's instep, and plunged into the ground next to the big foot.

The other giant foot then kicked Huang Suhui sideways, alternating left foot and right foot, one after another.It seems that Huang Suhui is regarded as a stone that can be played and kicked.

The Bollworm Cave Master laughed out loud.

Huang Suhui avoided it again.He stood up straight, with obvious annoyance on his face.

Before he could deal with it seriously, a whirlwind blew up beside him.

The white tiger Zhang Zhishang rushed over like a cannonball, and ran into the old man.

After bumping into someone, he was afraid of clapping his hands, and said bluntly: "When you are old, don't walk around wearing broken steps. It is indecent and not good."

The locust master stood on the ground with one foot, slid back more than a dozen steps, and crushed five or six huge stone bricks before he stopped the castration.

He wanted to teach the younger generation a little lesson, but instead he was treated by the younger generation in such a preaching way, his face turned pale and white for a while, and he became a little annoyed.

Seeing the three of them fighting again, Amido yelled first: "What's the point of two-on-one? Grandpa Jin, I'll help you!"

The girl stroked the bone flute, and a melodious little tune came out immediately.

Several blue and red snakes poked their heads out when Han Jie had already pinched her wrist.

Han Jie interrupted her voodoo technique, and reprimanded her again with some seriousness: "Don't follow me around. The leader has his own decision."

He said, as if he didn't dare to look at Amido anymore, he took the initiative to stand out.Team up with Zhang Zhishang and Huang Suhui to deal with the Boll Cave Master.

"What a blood alliance sect. You bully the few with more, and you want three to fight one? I don't agree. Xuntu, Yaya, go up and bite them!"

Suo Tuya, the 14-year-old young leader of Xianshou Ridge, wore a cotton robe from the Central Plains when he entered the country, and the accessories on his body retained the original flavor of his hometown.Decorate the forehead, neck and arms with animal giant teeth and claws.She was wearing a half-length wolf-skin shirt, with red and white smears on her cheeks.

He took a picture of the white wolf named Xuntu, which was taller than a more adult man, and drove a half-man tall white-faced giant eagle named Yaya to help the old man.

On his dark and childish face, there were some excited and aggressive expressions unique to teenagers.

At the same time, the bell of "jingle jingle" sounded again.

It turned out to be Qu Conggui, the master of Jieyin Hall. He rolled up his wide sleeves, revealing ten small golden bells tied in strings on his wrists with red strings.

With the vibration of both hands, the little golden bell rhythmically diffused a bewitching bell.

Driven by her internal force, Lingyin attacked Han Jie.

Han Jie was facing Bailang Xuntu's bite alone, but was controlled by the sudden ringtone.He stiffened his whole body and couldn't move at all. He watched the white wolf open its huge teeth and bite towards his neck.

Qinglong and Suzaku shot almost simultaneously.

Chen Jishuang arrived first, reaching out to snatch Han Jie out. "Jinghong" whipped the white wolf flying upside down with the force of the wind.

The white wolf whimpered in a low voice, curled up and retreated to Suotuya's feet, and under the comfort and gesture of its master, it turned towards Zhou Yuheng who was whipping it.

"Yo. Even the Suzaku envoy who has never made a move did it." Hua Rongxia, who had been watching from the sidelines, raised her orchid finger, lightly touched the corner of her lower lip with a silk handkerchief, and signaled Hua Xie with a winking smile. Qiu said, "Son, you should also end up playing with your friends."

Hua Xieqiu responded with a smile, and kicked out the white wolf that was pounced on Zhou Yuheng first.

Then, he bowed politely to the fine steel bone fan: "Envoy Suzaku is polite, I'll practice with you."

Suzaku whipped the giant eagle back, and said in return: "You're welcome."

The beautiful sect master of the Tan Ze Sect, seeing Qinglong making a move, immediately stopped hesitating and took it like a ghost.

The five sects joined forces to target the Blood Alliance Sect.The few devils on the field even showed their unique skills without hesitation.The Demon Cult's tradition of "meeting to determine the strong and weak, the strong will be respected" has been brought into full play.There is a great tendency to drag the Blood Alliance Sect down from the status of the devil.

Only Ling Suxiao of the Heavenly Corpse Sect sincerely persuaded both sides: "Calm down first. When is this time, let's talk about these disputes? Let's wait for the verdict of the Demon Lord..."

The atmosphere off the court was high, and it seemed that the high stage was becoming more and more deserted.

The right protector with white beard and hair reminded Bai Yuanfeng in a low voice: "It's fine for them to play casually, but looking at it now, if we let them continue to mess around, I'm afraid it will hurt the harmony among the various factions."

"En." Bai Yuanfeng slightly nodded, indicating that he already knew.

The author has something to say:

There are a lot of names in this chapter, but there is no need to remember them.Just look at their skills.

Anyway, if you want to remember later, you can remember it.