After the demon king failed to beg for death

Tian Saran's gaze was vicious and cold, and ordinary disciples didn't even have the courage to look him in the eye.

But at this moment, the disciple who was controlled by Fu Ling with the Dementor Curse didn't say anything fearful, and looked at him frankly, even with undisguised sarcasm and sneer in his eyes.

With just one glance, Tian Saran knew that this disciple was controlled by someone, and he was not a member of his sect at all.

But Fu Ling's words also successfully made Tian Salan suspicious.

He was originally a suspicious person, and he had been skeptical about the magician from the very beginning, but because he had nowhere to go now, he had to trust the black-robed man in front of him.

As soon as Fu Ling said this, his heart beat even more, and he subconsciously looked at the man in black.

"Why, you would rather believe someone who doesn't know where he came from than me, don't forget how the Skyfire Pavilion came from."

The man in black was covered by a huge wide hat, so he couldn't see his original appearance, but there was an imperceptible rush in his words.

Since Fu Ling had already lit the fire, there was no reason to let it go out.

"The seal of the Abyss Valley is the only thing that imprisons the Demon Realm. Once the seal is cracked, those things from the Demon Realm will pass through. Let alone your mere Tianhuo Pavilion, I am afraid that the entire Western Mountain will fall directly. Tian Salan, you will be the first A ruined man."

Tian Saran wanted to survive, otherwise he would not have worked so hard to refine some magicians to deal with righteous people.

However, the man in black must have concealed the existence of the Demon Realm from him, and even used him to break the seal of the Demon Realm.

Once Tian Saran knows the consequences, he may not cooperate with him any longer.

The man in black sneered, "Are you going to believe him?"

Tian Saran's face was cloudy and uncertain, and his eyes looked back and forth between the disciple controlled by Fu Ling and the man in black.

seems to hesitate.

But Fu Ling didn't care about Tian Salan's decision, he just wanted to add some trouble, and it would be great if he could destroy the cooperation between Tianhuo Pavilion and Demon Realm from the inside.

The black-robed man seemed to be angry, and he turned around and left with his sleeves: "In this case, then you can wait for the monks around the foot of the Western Mountain to attack. There is no need for this magician to refine."

Tian Saran took a step forward and stopped him: "I didn't trust him."

Fu Ling sneered, and the next moment, the little disciple fell down on the spot and closed his eyes.

It's time for the Remorse Curse.

Fu Ling opened his eyes in the room, and found that Li Chen was sitting cross-legged opposite him, looking at him without blinking.

He suddenly felt a little hot.

"You just keep looking at me like this?"

Li Chen whispered: "Yes."

Fu Ling touched his face subconsciously, he probably didn't show any strange expression just now.

This action was so obvious that Li Chen couldn't help laughing.

Fu Ling was seen making fun of him again: "I've noticed that you've been laughing a lot lately, especially... making fun of me."

The last three words are said to be a kind of gnashing of teeth.

Li Chen immediately stopped laughing, and said quite seriously: "I feel happy when I see you, and naturally I want to laugh when I'm happy."

Fu Ling: "... sweet talk."

Li Chen: "Speak the truth."

Fu Ling: "..."

Well, he won.

In order to change the subject, Li Chen asked, "What did you see just now?"

When it came to business, Fu Ling put away his thoughts and told Li Chen everything he saw.

"So, Saran really had a connection with Demon Realm today, and it was a long time ago."

As early as the establishment of Tianhuo Pavilion was also with the help of Moyu.

All their previous guesses were right.

Li Chen said in a deep voice: "It was more than 30 years ago that I strengthened the seal again. Logically speaking, the seal should not have loosened so quickly. If Tianhuo Pavilion had long been connected with the Demon Realm, it would not be difficult to explain all this."

Fu Ling touched his head, a layer of green stubble had grown on it, just to protect his identity as a master, he disguised it and added a layer of illusion on it.

While thinking about when the hair would grow back, he said: "I think Saran's head is not good today, and he is a bit stupid. They set up a formation in the room. If I remember correctly, it should be A blood exchange formation, but Tian Saran foolishly believed what the man in black said, thinking that through this formation, those disciples who were too hungry to walk could be refined into magicians. Do you think this is stupid? "

Li Chen: "This exchange of blood will only speed up the release of the seal of the Demon Realm. If the seal is really released, the world may be in chaos."

Speaking of this, Fu Ling lifted his clothes and got out of bed: "Then let's go to Tianhuo Pavilion first and pick out this broken formation. I'm still waiting for retirement. I can't let this idiot ruin my plan."

Li Chen: "Okay."

The two went out quietly, left a message for Bi Zeyu, and went to Tianhuo Pavilion alone.

After receiving the text message, Bi Zeyu once again felt that he was too tired to bear so much.

Fu Ling and Li Chen acted alone, and their speed was naturally very fast, but within a short time, they reached the foot of Tianhuo Pavilion.

He has always felt that this group of people work hard, and they have to discuss for a long time about any plan. With this effort, they should be arrested.

Xishan is covered with snow all the year round, everywhere is covered with a vast expanse of whiteness, and it is also extremely cold, it is difficult for ordinary people to go out without wrapping in cotton-padded jackets.

But cultivators have always been unafraid of cold and warm, this coldness is really not worth mentioning.

The two of them were wearing thin robes, facing the wind with their swords.

At the foot of the Tianhuo Pavilion, Fu Ling and Li Chen landed on the ground.

"The demon energy can be felt on the mountain guard formation of Tianhuo Pavilion. Tian Salan has completely become a demon."

Fu Ling looked at the big formation for a moment, tapped his toes, and jumped on the extremely high pillar standing on the side.

There was no one guarding the gate anymore, and Tian Saran seemed to trust this mountain guard formation.

Or, no one could be found to guard the door at all, because all the low-level disciples were locked into the dungeon by him and turned into tools for the resurrection of the Demon Realm.

"Don't make a move yet, I'll try the power of this formation."

As soon as Fu Ling raised his hand, he summoned Chu Qi.

Since hiding his identity, his sword has never been summoned and used.

This sword is too eye-catching, but it was brought by him to fight against various sects back then, no one knows it, if someone sees him, his identity as the former demon king will definitely not be able to hide.

Chu Qijian hadn't felt the master's call for a long time, and was quite excited. The sword buzzed, as if responding to Fu Ling. After it was unsheathed, it flew around Fu Ling and floated in front of him.

Fu Ling smiled, stretched out his hand across the blade, and grabbed the hilt.

At that moment, a long-lost feeling came to my heart.

Although this body is only in the out-of-body stage, but with this sword in hand, Fu Ling feels that even if he is facing a master in the distraction stage, he can retreat completely.

Seeing Fu Ling like this, Li Chen's eyes were full of smiles.

This is the man he once admired, and it is also his desire and pursuit. Now that all of this has been realized, he has no regrets in this world.

As long as this person can stay by his side, the ends of the earth are his destination.

Chu Qijian's blade was so sharp that he could feel the sharp sword energy before he made a move.

Standing on the stone pillar, Fu Ling had awe-inspiring eyes, with the aura of being one man and one man, making people dare not look directly at him.

This feeling of having a sword in his hand and a sword in his heart made him miss it and also made him strong.

At this moment, he could even feel the change in his state of mind, because of the change brought about by Chu Qijian.

Fu Ling held his sword horizontally in front of his chest, the sky above his head suddenly darkened, there was a faint sound of thunder, and lightning surged among the clouds, as if an irresistible force was brewing.

He stood up and flew around with the snowflakes. His figure became taller and taller, and his figure became smaller and smaller. In the end, the figure and the sword almost merged into a shadow, and chopped straight down from the sky.

Along with the sword's edge, there was lightning and thunder.

At the moment when the sword body collided with the mountain guard array, rays of light radiated from all directions, and an extremely powerful force swept across the entire mountain peak, causing the ground to tremble, and the sound of the explosion was deafening.

Under the power of this sword, the mountain guard formation was shattered, revealing the inside of Tianhuo Pavilion.

Regardless of whether it is a virtual formation or a real formation, under the absolute power, everything is a phantom.

Fu Ling lightly landed beside Li Chen, put away Chu Qi, and asked casually, "Is this sword okay?"

He hadn't used such a powerful force for a long time, and this feeling of hearty release made him feel extremely comfortable all over his body.

Li Chen didn't speak, but looked at him intently, with a light in his eyes.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one from Tianhuo Pavilion had come out to fight, he unexpectedly grabbed Fu Ling's hand at the gate of the mountain, wrapped his arms around his waist, lowered his head slightly, and kissed him without hesitation.

Such Fu Ling is really fascinating.

He could hardly control himself at all, and he couldn't bear to look away. Only he could see such a dazzling figure.

Li Chen told Fu Ling without hesitation how powerful he was and how uncontrollable he was.

Fu Ling never expected that such a sword could bring about such an effect.

However, he was also more excited. Facing the sudden kiss, he did not refuse, but responded enthusiastically.

At this moment, no amount of words can describe the feeling that makes one's blood surge and the whole body tremble.

Li Chen wanted to swallow him almost as if biting him, then let go slightly, put his ear next to him, and said with restraint: "If it wasn't for the wrong location, I really wanted to bully you so much."

Fu Ling felt that in this kind of matter, he seemed to be unable to gain the upper hand every time. He was also a man, so why was he so slow?

Not to be outdone, he bit Li Chen's chin, and replied, "How do you know that you must be the one who bullies me?"

This sentence was like a fuse, almost igniting Li Chen, the hand holding him tightened unconsciously, as if to integrate this person into his blood and bones.

His eyes seemed to hide countless unspeakable forbearance and desires, and he said in a hoarse voice: "If you want, I will bully you as you like."

Fu Ling's cheeks were slightly red, and he felt that the day was not cold enough, otherwise, how could he feel so hot?

"Patriarch Youming is really in a good mood. It's like this at the foot of my mountain gate. It seems that you are not afraid of others knowing your relationship with this master."

Tian Saran stood at the door with a livid face.

The mountain protection formation was broken suddenly, and the entire Tianhuo Pavilion trembled.

Tian Salan thought that the nine major sects had already entered the mountain gate, and hurriedly summoned the remaining disciples to fight, but he never expected to see Patriarch Youming hugging a monk.

The behavior of the two is unusually intimate, even if you think about it with your toes, you know the relationship between the two.

What shocked him even more was that the only ones who broke the formation were these two people, and there were no nine sects at all.

What kind of strength is this?

There was no joy or anger on Tian Saran's face, but the hands behind his back were firmly intertwined.

Li Chen still wanted to kiss for a while, but he didn't want others to see Fu Ling's flair in front of him at all.

He slightly moved his hand away, and said in a low voice: "After these matters are resolved, let's get married!"

Although the place and timing of mentioning it were wrong, but this sentence had been hidden in his heart for too long, and he couldn't help but blurt out in this situation.

He wanted to have a grand wedding, a wedding that the whole world would know about, even if no one was watching.

He wants everyone to know that this man is him, and they will join hands for the rest of their lives and never separate again.

Fu Ling was only surprised by what he said for a moment, then smiled and said: "Okay!"

Tian Saran's complexion was already livid enough to describe it.

Not to mention breaking his line, but still being so affectionate in front of his pavilion.

Although the voice of these words was low, how could he not hear them, it simply didn't take him seriously.

Tian Salan said angrily: "Do you think you two want to destroy my Tianhuo Pavilion? You think too highly of yourself."

Li Chen touched Fu Ling's cheek, and wrapped the hair that was on his face to his ear: "He is really too noisy."

As he raised his hand, he released a giant python.

This snake is exactly the two-headed python that Li Chen subdued in the small secret realm.

The two-headed python has a huge body, and it is as tall as a house just by raising its head. As soon as it appeared, it scared the disciples who followed Tian Salan back one after another.

Fu Ling was pleasantly surprised: "Why did you forget this thing, you actually brought him out."

Li Chen touched one of the big snake's lowered heads, and said in a low voice, "Since they've all been subdued, there's no reason to let it go unused."

As he spoke, he patted the snake's body, and said casually: "It's all gone."

This big snake was tamed by Li Chen in the secret territory, and was made a contract, very obedient.

Hearing his order at this time, his body was like an arrow leaving the string, and he rushed out in the blink of an eye.