After becoming a demon hunter, he found out that Lao Gong was the demon emperor

Everything around became quiet, Luo Fujiang stood in the pile of scattered banknotes, looking at Song Zheng at a loss.

Song Zheng looked at the master standing at the door, and fell silent.

Luo Fujiang is no longer young, and the white hair that he had never seen before climbed to the tip of his hair at some point, occupying half of the country.

A pile of creases appeared on the originally not-so-old face at some point.

Song Zheng's hand on his side could not help trembling. He pinched himself tightly, turned his head, and asked calmly, "Master, can you tell me what's going on?"

Luo Fujiang trembled his lips twice, but finally said nothing, just squatted down, and picked up the scattered coins that fell on the ground one by one, without raising his head.

Song Zheng closed his eyes and couldn't help but raise his voice too loudly: "When did this formation start?"

Luo Fujiang paused, but still remained silent.

There are only so many banknotes in total, and there will always be a time when they are all picked up.

He picks it up very slowly, as if he can stretch the time a little longer and the truth will be farther away from him.

However, things will always come to light one day, and avoidance is never the solution.

Song Zheng simply didn't say a word, and waited quietly for him to finish picking up the things.

A needle can be heard quietly upstairs, and a dull atmosphere lingers among the three of them.

Luo Fujiang squatted on the ground, held the stack of banknotes in his hand, rubbed his cheeks, finally stood up on his knees, and said almost weakly: "Help me put the bed back first, I will tell you whatever you want to ask of."

Song Zheng moved, and raised his hand to move the big bed back to its original place, covering the almost dazzling formation.

The white cat jumped up from below, but didn't dare to show its face. It just grabbed the railing and shouted: "Xiaoxiao has made a few cups of tea, and I ask you to go down and drink."

The word "drink" was not finished, and went down again.

He was extremely afraid of He Lan.

Luo Fujiang put the stack of banknotes in the usual money box, turned around and went downstairs.

"Let's go down and talk."

Song Zheng followed silently.

He Lan grabbed his wrist, forced him to turn around, and looked into his eyes.

"No matter what, I have everything."

Song Zheng's confused thoughts returned instantly. He looked at the man in front of him and forced a smile: "I know."

The two went downstairs hand in hand.

Rong Xie was not surprised when he saw He Lan, but just looked at him curiously: "The little white cat told me that you are a very powerful monster, and I also prepared a cup of tea for you, I don't know if it suits your appetite."

He Lan nodded slightly: "Thank you."

Luo Fujiang stood beside the round table, waiting for Song Zheng to sit down.

But Song Zheng never expected that as soon as he sat down, Luo Fujiang bent his knees and knelt down, and Song Zheng stood up again in shock.

"Master, what do you mean..."

Luo Fujiang lowered his head, and his voice was choked with sobs: "Little master, I am not worthy to be your master."

Song Zheng's movement of leaning over stopped.

"If it wasn't for my father back then, nothing would happen to the princess, and the little master wouldn't have been frozen for 500 years. If the monster race had been reduced to what it is today, I'm running out of time. These words have been hidden in my heart. I have hidden it for 500 years, if I don't tell it... I will die with regret."

From choking to crying, Luo Fujiang almost couldn't make a sound.

Song Zheng felt that he could no longer hear anything.

He hadn't recovered from the news that his master was going to die, but he was bombarded by the truth that he guessed originally.

The words of the white demon came back to his mind.

If it wasn't for the betrayal by the cronies around the princess, those monster races would never have been able to find that valley.

So... His mother's death really had something to do with Master.

Song Zheng propped himself up on the table, his eyes were already red and almost bloodshot.

The master who brought him up through hardships is the son of the enemy. He has been kept in the dark for so many years, like a fool, respecting the teacher and respecting the way, without complaint or regret.

Song Zheng forced himself to calm down, and he almost paused, "Why did he do this?"

Luo Fujiang lowered his head and knelt straight.

"Back then... my father was also deceived by a traitor, so he made a big mistake."

More than 500 years ago, transvestites were not so powerful.

However, the Yaozu was torn apart, and Teng Snake Sect was expelled from the Yaozu, which caused dissatisfaction among many Yaozu.

The Yaozu princess retreated to the valley with her cronies around her, and used a barrier to hide her address.

The princess fell in love with a human being, got married and conceived and had children. These things are actually not a big deal.

There are also many monsters who fall in love with humans and give birth to children.

But at the beginning, the princess established the Teng Snake Sect to protect the weak and those monsters who have no self-protection ability, but then unconsciously, it turned into antagonism against human beings, and even regarded human beings as enemies.

"Father didn't know that the princess' lover was the leader of the Monster Hunting Alliance at the beginning, until someone told him and misled his father that Song Kaiming wanted to eradicate the monster clan, so he deliberately contacted the princess."

"For the sake of the princess and the development of the Yaozu, he accidentally did something wrong, and it was too late when he realized it."

The people from Teng Snake Sect had already raised the banner of the Qing Dynasty and attacked the valley. The former companions became enemies, corpses were scattered all over the field, and flames shot up into the sky.

"The princess entrusted you to another confidant in desperation, and ordered you to be delivered to Song Kaiming, but that confidant was killed on the way to escape, so I took you and escaped under the cover of a group of people. "

Song Zheng sat on the chair, watching the person he respected the most in the past kneeling in front of him, the feeling in his heart was indescribable.

"Then what happened to me then?"

Luo Fujiang was still shocked when he recalled that past event: "The incident of the princess being attacked has completely aroused the conflict between humans and demons. The original alliance of human beings and demons has also become an alliance of catching monsters. Song Kaiming launched a big pursuit of Teng Snake Sect." I don’t know how many monsters died in which year, and the conflict between humans and monsters reached its peak.”

"I sent you to Song Kaiming, but he used a secret method to freeze you and asked me to wake you up after 500 years."

Song Zheng had only heard of his father's name in legends, and it felt unrealistic to hear him mention it.

"My father... what happened next?"

Luo Fujiang: "Missing...no one knows where he went?"

Song Zheng: "Missing?"

Luo Fujiang: "Yes, not only your father, but also the body of the princess has not been found."

Song Zheng's mind was filled with this series of news, and he sat in a chair, frozen for a long time.

"Get up first, you saved me and raised me, kneeling on me...is not appropriate."

Luo Fujiang did not dare to move: "I am a sinner."

Song Zheng: "Your father is the one who is guilty. Maybe I have a grudge against you, but until now, you are still my master."

Luo Fujiang still didn't dare to move, but He Lan stretched out his hand, picked him up, and said almost coldly, "It makes him feel even more uncomfortable when you kneel like this."

Luo Fujiang just stood up, and he looked at He Lan formally, but he couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes.

"You are... He Lan?"

How could he not know the No. [-] monster catcher on the intranet of the Monster Catch Alliance.

But, why does this person have such a demonic aura?

He Lan didn't mean to talk to him, but put his hand on Song Zheng's shoulder.

"At least you now know what happened back then."

Song Zheng shook his head: "However, there is still no result as to who is behind the scenes, and..."

With that said, he looked at Luo Fujiang.

"Master doesn't have much time left."

Luo Fujiang suddenly raised his head: "You...you still want to call me Master?"

Song Zheng turned his face away: "It's a fact that you raised me, I would have died without you."

He Lan: "Although we don't know who the murderer is behind the scenes, we can guess what the other party got from the accident in the Teng Snake Sect until now?"

Song Zheng pondered for a long time, only to find out one truth, the other party not only got nothing, but ruined the Teng Snake Sect's stronghold in the wasteland, and also ruined the white demon.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes.

He Lan suddenly said a word: "There are lurkers inside the Monster Catch Alliance and the Monster Clan, and they have been lurking for a long time, but they have never done anything that is not conducive to the Monster Catch Alliance and the Monster Clan."

Song Zheng's expression became even more strange after hearing this.

The two thought of a direction in unison.

What is the real purpose of the holy son that the white demon said.

Every time the Holy Son appears very mysteriously, he doesn't even show up when contacting the white demon, only an illusory persona.

Then how can we know the whereabouts of the Holy Son?

Things seem to be stuck in an endless loop.

Song Zheng exhaled, stood up and took two steps.

Wherever he went, Luo Fujiang's eyes followed him.

Song Zheng himself didn't know what to do now.

The black hands behind the scenes were nowhere to be found, and his master was about to ascend to heaven. Although he knew the truth about his mother back then, he felt even more sad in his heart.

Everything seemed to come together, leaving him without a breath.

Just when he was in a hurry, He Lan received a phone call.

Something happened to the Monster Hunting Alliance.

"Director Zheng took all the members of the Teng Snake clan to somewhere?"

On the other end of the phone, someone reported anxiously.

He Lan frowned slightly: "Are you sure it's Director Zheng?"

"Yes, it was captured on the surveillance. He went to the place where the monsters were held alone. We all thought he was there for interrogation. Who knew, after he left, all the monsters disappeared."

"Did you get a picture of where he went?"

"No, he disappeared after leaving the league, and no one can contact him."

"I'll be back soon."

After Song Zheng heard the whole story, he suddenly asked, "Is that Director Zheng the lurker you mentioned?"

He Lan nodded.

Although I don't know where Director Zheng is from, it's definitely not from the Monster Hunting Alliance.

Song Zheng's mind was spinning fast, he turned around suddenly, and asked Luo Fujiang: "Do you still remember the valley where my mother lived in seclusion?"

Luo Fujiang nodded: "I will never forget that place in my life."

Song Zheng walked outside: "Lead the way, maybe we can find these monsters there."

He Lan seemed to have guessed something, and took out his mobile phone to contact the alliance to prepare a helicopter.

Luo Fujiang trotted to keep up: "Do you know what?"

Song Zheng squeezed his eyebrows: "I have a bad guess, but I have to wait until there to confirm it. I hope it's not what I think, and I hope everything is still in time."

He Lan opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, and quickly started the car: "Are you suspecting that your father is not dead at all?"

Song Zheng looked at the night with a dazed expression: "I don't even know if I should look forward to this."

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Song Zheng: Never expected

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As a venerable demon who has lived for an unknown number of years, Fu Ling has only one wish, and that is to seek death.

After trying a series of things such as the siege of the righteous way, the rebellion of his cronies, and a solo venture into the abyss, he has not yet died.

Fu Ling felt very lonely, and the world was boring.

After saving a young man casually and handing over all his cultivation to him, Fu Ling's wish finally came true, and he closed his eyes peacefully and happily.

But he didn't expect that when he opened his eyes again, lying in a barren and dilapidated thatched hut, he turned into a righteous disciple with miscellaneous spiritual roots.

he's alive again...

Fu Ling: @#￥￥%%*&%@#￥%*&...! ! !

Everyone said that the new venerable Li Chen was even better than his predecessor, and that he was already invincible at a young age.

He is ruthless, vicious, and murderous, and he is the devil everyone fears.

Later, at the Immortal Dao Conference, Li Chen came uninvited, and everyone was ready to fight, vowing to catch the devil to the death.

However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, this murderous demon lord hugged a young disciple with a low cultivation level, weeping uncontrollably, like a little wolf dog abandoned by others.

Be blind!

Gong who wanted to revive the former Venerable but failed no matter what VS Shou who wanted to die but couldn't die

Fu Ling is accepted.