After swapping bodies with the villain Mozun

It's not that the demon world has said once or twice that it will attack the world of cultivating immortals. However, the other side has been preparing in private and has never taken action over the years.

After a long time, the sects in the world of cultivating immortals who were still somewhat wary gradually became less concerned.

I didn't expect that this time the demon world suddenly came under pressure, and the time chosen was to attack when all the great masters of various sects gathered together.

Is this looking for death?

Among them, the sect disciples who were present had just finished the competition, and their fighting spirit was still there. When they heard that the demons were attacking, they all looked eager to try. There are so many high-level monks present, and they will definitely not lose in the fight.

"People from the devil world are here now, and they are sending them to death."

"Yeah, what did they think?"

"Could it be that we think that after we finish our own competition, before we recover our strength, we plan to take it all together?"

The suppressed discussions among the crowd erupted one after another.

"Brother Li, what's your plan?" The leaders of other factions around looked at Li Qingyuan, the Cangyu faction came from the Demon Realm, and he should be the one to make the final decision, as to whether they will help or not is another matter.

The latter frowned. Li Qingyuan was more reserved than going straight to the fight. He looked at the disciple who came to report and asked, "Has the Demon Lord come?"

The inner disciple recalled it for a while, and replied with a little hesitation: "It seems not."

"No?" Li Qingyuan and the other heads looked at each other, and they all saw some doubts on each other's faces, "The demon world probably had a plan for coming here on such a day, and it was guaranteed to be successful. Come."

He turned his head to look at his master who was standing not far away, only Duan Ze could fight against the Demon Lord here.

However, the other party was still making eye contact with the outer disciple.

With a smile in his eyes, Duan Ze looked at Xiao Wuchen, pointed at the returned token and sound card, and said with his spiritual sense: "Do me a favor, let me and all the demons outside the sect return to the demon world safely .”

"Dream." Xiao Wuchen narrowed his eyes slightly, with a cold light shining in them.

"Okay," Duan Ze shrugged, "It's okay if you don't help, anyway, I have a lot of teleportation symbols in my hand now, so I can leave if I want, but maybe tomorrow, you will hear the majestic Demon Lord wearing The pink floral dress is serving porridge in front of the Kongxi Temple near the Cangyu School. It’s still three days in a row. By the way, which skirt style do you like? I’ll have someone customize it in advance.”

Xiao Wuchen's face darkened on the spot, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the back of Duan Ze's neck, and could break it with more force, "You're looking for death..."

There is an undercurrent between the two, but in the eyes of others, they appear to be very close, and they even have a shoulder-to-shoulder relationship.

That harmonious and beautiful picture fell in Xie Qingyu's eyes, as if a thorn had been born.

Although Li Qingyuan was anxious, he didn't dare to urge him, he could only try to open his eyes wide so that his master could feel his warm gaze.

"Take it lightly, do you want to stay in my body forever? And you are easy to be struck by lightning. If you are struck too many times a day, your soul will be damaged. Even if you return to your own body , You have become a fool too." Duan Ze only felt that his neck was about to break, his face was flushed, he used the other party's hanging sleeves as a cover with his backhand, and directly pinched the soft flesh of the other party's waist.

In his own body, which piece of flesh is the most unbearable, he knows best.

Sure enough, not long after, after he increased the strength several times, Xiao Wuchen finally frowned, and the strength to pinch his neck was a little less.

The Mozun took a deep breath, the killing intent in his eyes was almost unstoppable, and after being repeatedly ground with his teeth, he squeezed out a sentence, "What exactly do you want?"

"I just said what I want to do," Duan Ze let go of his pinching hand, moved the other's hand away from his neck, and then handed the token and the sound card to Xiao Wuchen again, "This Here you are, keep in touch with each other, you help me this time, and I will help you next time."

Xiao Wuchen thought for a long time, the enmity between him and Duan Ze cannot be explained clearly in a few words, in short they are irreconcilable.

But now that their souls are swapped, they can only display [-]% of their skills. If someone finds out, it will be extremely dangerous for him and Duan Ze.

He has not avenged his vengeance, so he cannot die in the hands of others, and Duan Ze can only die in his hands.

From the moment he became a Demon Lord until now, attacking the Cangyu faction has always been his top plan. Besides revenge, he still has something to take from the Cangyu faction.

Duan Ze may be able to help him.

Xiao Wuchen moved his fingers, and finally took it with a sullen face, with a dim light in his eyes, "Can you help with anything?"

"It's fine if you don't violate my bottom line." Duan Ze nodded and agreed without much hesitation.

Li Qingyuan, who was standing beside him, was eager to see through, and finally got a sideways glance from his master, but the other party's eyes seemed to be eating people, "Leave this matter to me."

After hearing Xiao Wuchen's words, everyone relaxed a little, but they didn't dare to make any noise.

The path cultivated by the Demon Realm is the opposite of the righteous path. Fundamentally, the two stand on opposite sides. After thousands of years, they have never compromised with each other.

Before the last demon king, the world of demons and the world of cultivating immortals had always maintained a delicate balance, and the cycle of harming people and saving others was repeated.

Until Duan Ze, an amazing genius like Duan Ze, suddenly appeared in the world of cultivating immortals, the situation tilted, but the original owner never led anyone to take the opportunity to attack the demon world from the beginning to the end.

At the beginning, some people were aggrieved and felt that Duan Ze was too kind. After the new demon master of the demon world ascended to the throne, and within a few hundred years, his cultivation level was equal to that of Duan Ze, even though more people were dissatisfied, they felt that Duan Ze had missed it. It was a good opportunity, but no one proposed to attack the Demon Realm anymore.

If Duan Ze doesn't move, other people in the world of cultivating immortals won't move either, they dare not move.

Xiao Wuchen has no father and no mother, no one in the harem, no children under his knees, almost no weakness in the eyes of outsiders, and his ability is the most outstanding among the demon kings of all ages.

If you want to get rid of him, you can only face it directly.

Now the only person who can defeat him is finally going to meet him. It seems that the day when the demon world will perish is just around the corner.

"Master, we can also help in the battle." Seeing that his master had no intention of leading them, Li Qingyuan suggested aloud.

Xiao Wuchen glanced at the white-haired man in front of him, and pointed at Duan Ze who was standing next to him expressionlessly, "No, I'll take him with me."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other party to say anything, Xiao Wuchen impatiently pulled someone out to pinch out a teleportation talisman and disappeared.

It wasn't until it was confirmed that Xiao Wuchen had left that the disciples of each faction became active again.

"Is Duan Ze Shangxian finally going to deal with the demons?"

"Then we don't have to worry about our family being persecuted by the demons anymore."

"The expression on the master's face just now is so scary, I dare not breathe."

"Maybe someone from the Qi Demon Realm interrupted his conversation with that outer disciple?"

"It's possible, but who is that outer disciple? What kind of relationship will they have?"

"Anyway, it won't be an ordinary relationship, so close, you can see that Duan Ze Shangxian will bring him to the duel with Mozun."

"Could it be that the outer disciple is also really strong?"

After discussion, there is still no definite result.

Some of the disciples were tortured by curiosity, so they couldn't help but ran to Xie Qingyu, who was standing not far away, who was the closest in age to them, and who seemed to be easy to get along with, and asked, "Brother Xie, are you talking to that outer disciple?" Did they come in together? Do you know him? What is his relationship with Duan Zeshangxian?"

Xie Qingyu's gaze remained on Xiao Wuchen and Xiao Wuchen's body vaguely all the time, and she didn't look back until they disappeared.

The young man's expression was complicated, and he found a point that puzzled him.

He recalled that he had stayed in the Cangyu Sect for so many years, and he had never met that outer disciple. Before, he thought that the other disciple was not very important, so it was normal for him not to remember.

But looking at it now, it is obvious that the disciple has an unusual relationship with Duan Ze, so he shouldn't forget that there is such a No. [-] character.

"Brother Xie?" The person next to him yelled again, and only then did Xie Qingyu Piaoyuan's thoughts come back. He calmed down and smiled, "I only know that the outer disciple said that my master asked me He came, as for the relationship between the two, I don't know."

The young man has thick eyebrows and black eyes, looks clean and elegant, and his smile at this moment is like clean water that can cleanse the soul. The person who asked was slightly stunned, his face was inexplicably hot, he casually said "oh" twice, and quickly changed the subject: "Also I don't know how long this battle will end, Ze Shangxian..."

"Yes... yes." Those who were not familiar with Xie Qingyu replied along with him.

This side is still guessing, but the two people who were supposed to be fighting on the other side are standing together on the hillside not far from the demon army. The trees on both sides are shaded, and the cold wind howls, blowing their robes back. rise.

At this time, Duan Ze had already removed the transformation amulet, and returned to the appearance of the demon king, including his body shape and voice. The opponent had broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a pair of straight and long legs, which were much wider than his original body.

The key point is that the fabric of the outer disciple's uniform on his body is generally very poor in elasticity, which makes Duan Ze's posture awkward. The wrists are not covered by the fabric and are exposed, which looks very pitiful.

"Speaking of which, your people are very concerned about you. I heard from them just now that it seems that when you used the sound transmission talisman to talk to them before, you hung up before you finished speaking, so they came." Duan Ze withdrew Probing towards the divine sense of the demon army, with his hands folded in his sleeves, he said to the man standing aside who was constantly breathing cold air.

Xiao Wuchen looked into the distance and ignored him.

Duan Ze thought about it again, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, "Huh? It seems something is wrong. When you spoke with the sound transmission talisman, they didn't hear the sound, right?"

For a moment, the man looked at Xiao Wuchen with sympathy.

The other party was really irritated by his eyes, and he frowned and replied: "I don't want to go straight."

"No, no, I'm leaving. If there's anything to do, please contact me with a voice talisman." Duan Ze punched Xiao Wuchen smartly, turned around and was about to leave.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, the clothes that were already in jeopardy "stabbed—" and split from Duan Ze's back.

Duan Ze: "..."

Xiao Wuchen: "..."

Duan Ze didn't move, and said in a heavy tone: "Did you bring your own clothes? My own clothes are probably a little bit small."

Xiao Wuchen gave him a slightly disgusted look, then took out several clothes from his pocket and stuffed them for him.

Most of Xiao Wuchen's clothes are dark in color, with meticulous stitching and luxurious style. When Duan Ze took it, he felt his hands sinking. Isn't this person tired from wearing such heavy clothes every day?

He raised his eyes to look at Xiao Wuchen who was already on the verge of losing his temper, decided not to make trouble anymore, looked at the front and gave the person behind him a thumbs up, then quickly walked towards the demon army in the distance with his clothes in his arms.

The author has something to say: Duan Ze: "The wind that day was really strong and cold."

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Happy Qixi Festival, quack~030

I am sorry that this chapter was updated late due to personal reasons, and I will send 20 small red envelopes for lonely and widowed Chinese Valentine's Day as compensation (Kneel down)