Heaven is here to torture me

Ning Shu lowered his hand secretly, seeing Yue Guining's expression becoming more and more impatient.

How dare he rely on his cultivation to attack his A Xue secretly?

Sooner or later, he will scrape the demon king and make soup for Ashe!

"Dan Cheng!"

On the alchemy stage, people gradually refined the pills one after another, and some people accidentally blew up the furnace, and were blocked by the defensive formation on the stage.

Elder Xue remained motionless until the last moment of the competition when he suddenly opened his eyes and let out a loud drink.

As soon as the fire of the huge alchemy furnace was closed, the lid was opened, and streams of hot air gushed out, dense in the air.

As soon as Elder Xue stretched out his hand, the pills in the furnace flew out one by one and landed on the jade tray in his palm.

Count them, there are exactly five of them, each round and plump, with dazzling luster.

"Refined five Jade Spirit Pills in one breath?!"

Everyone in the audience was amazed, and many alchemists on the stage bowed their heads and surrendered.

Others had to exhaust their energy to refine one, but Elder Xue could refine five in one go, and none of them was defective.

In addition to strength, how much luck do you have to have? !

Many people looked up at Lu Qingzhou with astonishment on their faces.

This cat is not Elder Xue's original white cat. It seems that this cat's spirituality and lineage are more noble, and the luck it brings is also unique!

"Oh, it's really thanks to you, little ancestor!" Elder Xue was also quite surprised when he saw his achievements, his brows were brimming with joy, and he praised Lu Qingzhou so much that his hairs stood on end.

Although they didn't meet much, but at any rate... they were also members of the same generation, and they also called each other "Senior Brother Xue".

But this Senior Brother Xue calls himself "ancestor" now, is this messing up his seniority?

"Look, His Majesty the Demon King has opened the furnace!"

At this time, someone exclaimed again, and everyone's attention was immediately attracted.

I saw Yue Guining opened the top of the exquisite small stove, bursts of colorful smoke floated out of the stove, surrounded her body, and rushed to the top again, painting the blue sky with colorful graffiti.

"This... is this Danxia?" Elder Xue raised his neck and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, his eyes revealed a feeling of envy.

"Danxia actually came out? This has surpassed the heaven-grade pill, and broke through the holy grade!"

"The demon king is actually a master of alchemy!?"

"Isn't that the only alchemy master in the world?"

There was an uproar in the audience, discussing one after another.

But looking back at the stage, Yue Guining's expression was displeased, and his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was not satisfied with his results.

With a wave of his backhand, three crystal clear Jade Spirit Pills were poured out of the furnace, each of which reflected a colorful glow.

In addition, some residue was poured out of the furnace, which was slightly charred by the fire.

"Three..." Yue Guining casually threw the three holy pills on the table without mercy.

His gaze was still sweeping towards the audience, especially where Mozong was.

If someone hadn't attacked the divine sense he had released, how could he have accidentally destroyed the two pills in the furnace?

The "enemy" hidden in the dark made him restless.

I thought that the mountain was soaring and the demon king disappeared. He is already No. 1 in the world, so he doesn't need to continue to hide his strength, and he can stand at the top and deter the world.

Unexpectedly, there are people beyond people, there is a sky beyond the sky, and there is an existence that can threaten him...

It seems that he has to speed up his pace, win the inheritance left by the Demon Emperor as soon as possible, and improve his strength again!

Only by standing at the top can the world stop underestimating Yaozong and Yue Guining!

In the battle of pills, the demon king won the first prize with three holy jade spirit pills, which was convincing.

In the next day's fight, the Demon Sect sent out the patriarch of the wolf clan who was second only to the Demon King in strength, but he lost to the Great Elder from the Demon Sect.

The elder of the Demon Sect who shrouded himself in a black cloak looked very weak, his eyes seemed to be blind, but his spells were unpredictable and his strikes were extremely ruthless.

The black yin wind was rampant on the martial arts stage, causing many martial arts contestants to pay with their flesh and blood, which was frightening.

At this time, everyone suddenly remembered...

Before Mozun Sikong Shun dominated the Demon Sect, this Great Elder Helian was also a famous big devil, and he even established the Heavenly Demon Sect by himself!

"I heard that the Great Elder of the Tianmo Sect has not been out of the rivers and lakes for a long time. How could he come here in person this time? Could it be that... the Demon Venerable is so injured that he can't get up?" Some newborn calves in the righteous camp were not afraid of death. The elder stopped sternly: "Shut up!"

However, it was too late, the Great Elder just snorted coldly, those righteous disciples who were talking secretly were separated from their corpses, and their deaths were tragic.

"Elder Helian, be merciful!" Yue Guining hurriedly stopped him, but saw Elder Helian showing his old and withered face, with a pair of white eyes looking at a young man who was not standing in the Guiyuanzong team .

"The old man didn't want to come to participate in these trivial matters, but I heard that Gui Yuanzong recently appeared as a junior, so I will come here for a while..." His face was cold, pointing.

Ning Shuyi smiled calmly, not taking it seriously.

Isn't it just chopping off a pig's trotter from the young suzerain of the Demon Sect?Big deal, the next time we meet, chop another one and give it to the Great Elder to make soup.

The demon sect and the demon sect won one after another, and everyone in the righteous way gradually became impatient, but fortunately, in the third day of the martial arts competition, Zhan Tianyun represented Gui Yuanzong, unexpectedly won the first place with the thirteen swords of plum blossoms, and regained the victory. Bureau.

"Gui Yuan Zong Jian Ling Feng is really full of talents!" The heads of the righteous sects couldn't help but praise.

This Zhan Tianyun didn't have a good reputation before, even when the three major forces were still fighting in chaos many years ago, he was just an unknown person, and his reputation was not as good as his nephew Bibojian.

But Xu Zixuan insisted on pushing him to be the master of Guiyuanzong Sword Lingfeng, and all the heads laughed at Guiyuanzong for a long time. Unexpectedly, Zhan Tianyun had been keeping a low profile for decades. Today's battle made his plum blossom sword The name.

It's just that the title of the Plum Blossom Sword is really not commensurate with his burly figure.

"No, the old man remembers that 50 years ago, Lie Yang Sword Lu Qingzhou was amazingly talented, and with the power of one person, he dominated the two major arenas of fighting and fighting." Li, the head of Xuantianmen, stroked his beard and looked at it with a smile. To Xu Zixuan, with a bit of sarcasm and obscenity, "Master Ling really surprised us back then, but his chic and unrestrained style opened our eyes even more..."

Xu Zixuan naturally heard the implication of Sect Leader Li's words, his face turned black and blue, and he tightly held the hilt of the sword, ready to draw the sword out of its sheath to drink blood at any time.

How dare you use what happened back then to insult your master?

"Hey, the master looks deserted, but it's also a hero who can't pass the beauty test. After all, head Xu was born like this... ah!" Before head Li finished speaking, he had already received a severe whip on his face.

"Who is it!" He was shocked, and took a step back, only to see that the one who beat him turned out to be a snow-white cat.

The cat's coat was shiny and its eyes were cold, but it was somewhat similar to the white-clothed swordsman Lu Qingzhou.

What's even more weird is that the cat was missing, and he didn't even see when the cat came up to him and slapped him in the face.

But no matter what the origin of this cat was, how could he swallow his bad breath when he was slapped face by a cat in front of the world?

"Evil animal!" Headmaster Li was furious, and was about to catch the cat, but saw a figure flickering, and Ning Shu had already rushed in front of him, and the two cold lights were like lightning, and it seemed that the next second, he would be able to make him cross Lie on the spot.

"Stop!" Seeing this, Yue Guining hurriedly pushed aside the crowd, flew to the stage, and stood between Ning Shuyi and Sect Leader Li.

Standing firm, he himself was a little surprised.

His body reacted faster than his brain, and at that moment, he actually felt... the head of the Xuantian Sect, would he lose to a junior?

"Master Li," Xu Zixuan stopped Ning Shuyi, pushed him to Lu Qingzhou's side, and went forward with a cold expression and a deep voice, "I'm not talented, and the formation is not one ten thousandth as good as my master. But now the master's whereabouts are unknown, I will ask Master Li for advice on behalf of the master, tomorrow's battle will be up, and I hope Master Li will not hesitate to give me advice!"

"Sect Leader Xu's kind invitation, how can I refuse? I hope that Sect Leader Xu will hand in, leave, stay, love tomorrow!" Sect Leader Li clasped his fists and smiled without any fear.

Xu Zixuan snorted coldly, and led Ning Shu, the first disciple of Yuanzong, back out.

Sect Leader Li was overjoyed when he saw that his general had succeeded, and couldn't help but look at Yue Guining beside him, as if asking for credit.

What can be seen is Yue Guining's extremely cold gaze.

If that gaze could turn into a real body, countless knives would have stabbed Sect Leader Li's body and cut him into pieces!

Sect Leader Li suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and he didn't know which sentence he just said offended the Demon King...

Ning Shu hugged the angry white cat, followed behind Xu Zixuan, looked back at Sect Leader Li twice, and reminded in a low voice: "Senior Brother Sect Leader, I think that old dog Li is trying to provoke you on purpose, maybe there is some kind of trap !"

"It's about Master's reputation, even if he spreads swords and flames, as a disciple, he must stand up and fight!" Xu Zixuan raised his head slightly, looking at the burning clouds in the sky, "Back then I was too weak to protect Master, now, I won't back down any more!"

Lu Qingzhou looked at Xu Zixuan in front of him, slightly dazed.

This kind of Xu Zixuan doesn't seem to be the one I know...

That villain, who is greedy for vanity, fame and fortune, and will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, when will he regard the reputation of his master as so important?

Wasn't he the one who drugged him back then, causing him to be notorious, treated as a beast in clothes, and expelled from the sect?

Lu Qingzhou clearly remembered that on the day he was expelled from Guiyuanzong, Xu Zixuan just lowered his head, unwilling to meet his eyes, and never called him "Master".

He understood at that time that Xu Zixuan was actually tired of him, a master who always loves to point fingers and has a bad temper.

And that day, he was dragged into the quagmire, and from then on, no one would stop or severely reprimand him for those harsh methods.

This was exactly what he wished, and completely set him free...and completely chilled Lu Qingzhou's heart!

The next day's fight will be the last battle of the Yaozu Festival.

In the battle formation competition, the number of people from the Demon Sect was obviously much smaller than in the previous three matches.

After all, apart from talent, one needs to be patient and calm down to comprehend the way of heaven.

Except for the two talented ghosts Lu Qingzhou and Xu Zixuan who were successively produced by Gui Yuanzong, those who can achieve something in the formation are all gray-haired and old.

And such a slow practice method runs counter to the practice method of the Demon Sect, which uses the body to temper the demons and takes the advantage of increasing speed. Therefore, the Demon Sect seldom practiced formations, except for some people who could not continue to practice and turned to cultivating demons.

In comparison, there are more people cultivating formations in the Demon Sect than in the Demon Sect.

The demon clan itself has a long lifespan. Human monks feel that the long years are only a short period of their demon life to the demon sect.

But the Yaozu not only matured physically, but also spiritually and intellectually. Their comprehension of the way of heaven and spirituality are still inferior to human cultivation, otherwise there would not be only a dozen or so formation masters in the whole clan.

All parties sent their formation masters. Xu Zixuan, dressed in a plain Taoist robe and holding an iron plate, slowly climbed onto the battle formation platform.

The breeze was blowing, and the sun was shining brightly, polishing that slightly thin figure, making Xu Zixuan's back somewhat blurred.

Lu Qingzhou's heart suddenly twitched for no reason, and there was a faint ominous omen, but looking around, there seemed to be nothing unusual about the fighting platform.

"Fighting is a great way to compete with the formation, and the one who breaks the formation is defeated!"

With an order from the stage, nearly ten formation masters set up the formation at the same time, and soon showed various colors.

The movements of Xu Zixuan's hands were fast, and his ten fingers moved nimbly on the iron plate. Even Lu Qingzhou couldn't fault it after seeing it.

It seems that this villain has not lost his skills and forgotten his past teachings over the years.

Soon, Xu Zixuan's first formation appeared in Xu Zixuan's hands, and the blue waves rippling, rushed to the surroundings.

"The head master integrated the sword intent of the Bibo sword into the spirit-pushing formation," an elder of Guiyuanzong Xuanji Peak proudly explained to his disciples, "This move seems gentle, but there are dangers everywhere in the blue waves." , kill the enemy invisible, enough to count as ten!"

"what!"

Sure enough, on the stage, two formation mages who hadn't set up their formations were immediately involved by this blue wave, and soon they were seriously injured and pushed off the battle formation stage.

The rest of the formation masters also hurriedly set up a defensive formation to resist Xu Zixuan's heavy blue wave.

While resisting, Sect Leader Li of Xuantian Sect threw out a formation disk, spread it into a net in the air, and rushed towards Xu Zixuan directly: "Everyone, why don't we join forces and ask Sect Leader Xu to step down first!"

"Okay!" The formation masters responded one after another, surrounding Xu Zixuan, doing their best, and all formations overlapped in the air, attacking Xu Zixuan in unison.

"Despicable, shameless!" Gui Yuanzong's disciples shouted in disbelief, but headmaster Li smiled coldly and didn't take it seriously. He hid his fingers in his sleeve and gently moved a piece of jade pendant.

"Not so much!" Xu Zixuan suddenly opened his eyes wide, and a ray of light shot out of his eye sockets.

In the disc formation that merged with the blue wave sword's sword intent, another formation suddenly rose into the air, in the shape of a rhombus, and rotated along the central axis.

Fluorescence sputtered in all directions, penetrated into the formation diagrams of various formation masters, fused and ate away the formation diagrams bit by bit...

"He was able to release the double formation. Could it be that he is already the master of the formation?"

The blue waves rushed to the surroundings, and most of the formation masters were swallowed by the blue waves and fell to the fighting platform.

Lu Qingzhou stepped on Ning Shuyi's head, looked up, and had to praise: "This kid really has some talents."

When Xu Zixuan was accepted back then, he knew that Xu Zixuan was quite talented in formations, his talent was no less than his, and sooner or later he would be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with him and become a formation master.

But Xu Zixuan always didn't put his energy on the right path, but wasted his mind for some false names, and he couldn't get the point in the formation.

Back then, Lu Qingzhou expected too much from him, and he hated iron for being weak. That's why he was always very strict with Xu Zixuan, often scolding him for not doing his job properly and wasting his talent...

Unexpectedly, more than ten years after his death, he could still see this unscrupulous apprentice stepping into the threshold of the formation master.

At this moment, Lu Qingzhou's mood was indescribable, he didn't even know whether he was more happy than hating, or more hating than happy.

Everything that I cared about at the beginning seems to have become less important...

"Unexpectedly, at such a young age, Master Xu has stepped into the ranks of masters of the formation!" Master Li supported the pillar, wiped the blood from his lips, looked at Xu Zixuan darkly, and said with a sneer, "It's really a famous teacher who produces a great disciple!" !"

"Don't mention my master again, you don't deserve it!" Xu Zixuan said coldly, his mind moved, and the array expanded again, covering almost the entire battle array.

Lu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes and raised his vigilance.

He could sense that Xu Zixuan's second-level formation had gradually reached its limit, and lightning flashed on the edge of the formation, which might collapse at any time.

Why did Xu Zixuan work so hard?This doesn't look like a fight, but rather a life-and-death fight with the opponent. Could it be that he wants to take this opportunity to kill Sect Leader Li on the fighting stage?

"Not good!" Luo Nianshan, who had been paying attention to Xu Zixuan, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and said extremely nervously, "Master, he...he's gone mad!"

"!?"

On the stage, Xu Zixuan unleashed all his formation diagrams and sword intents. His field of vision had long since disappeared from the battle formation stage and the audience, only a piece of red joy.

Red lanterns, red satin, a man in happy clothes standing in front, his incompetent and cowardly self reflected in those disgusting purple eyes.

"Xu Zixuan, I showed you so much back then, but you think highly of yourself and don't want to obey." The man raised his eyebrows with a sneer on his face, "Master Ling is much more respectful than you, and I can't wait to spend a good night with him , have a taste of the pride of the day..."

"Sikong Shun! Don't humiliate my master!" Xu Zixuan was furious, the blood in his whole body boiled, and he drew his sword desperately, wanting to tear the opponent's corpse into thousands of pieces, "Today, I will kill him for the master!" you!"

"You hate me so much? Then do you hate me for insulting Master Ling, or..." The purple-eyed Demon Venerable smiled, "...resent me for getting him?"

He raised his hand suddenly, and a red figure appeared in his arms.

His silver hair shone like moonlight, his cheeks were as pink as peaches and plums, but the man's eyes were dull and lost his luster, his body seemed to be weak and boneless, he was hugged tightly by the demon master's waist and pinched his chin, but he was powerless to resist.

"Master!?" Xu Zixuan was shocked, and hastily withdrew his sword, calling loudly, "Master, wake up! Look clearly, it's the devil, Sikong Shun!"

"He can't hear you!" The Demon Venerable raised the man's chin, pressed it intimately on those ruddy lips, and looked at Xu Zixuan provocatively, "After today, he will be my Taoist companion."

"Sikong Shun! You and I have grievances, why bother the innocent? Let me go, Master, and I can promise you any request!" Xu Zixuan gritted his teeth, almost trembling.

But the Demon Lord cast a contemptuous look at him, and said with a smile, "You? It's too late... I now feel that Master is more interesting than you, and he is destined to belong to me!"

After finishing speaking, Mozun picked up the silver-haired man and turned to leave.

"Stop!" Xu Zixuan's anger reached its peak, the power in his body suddenly seemed to be out of control, and black energy shot out, but he didn't notice it at all.

At this moment, there is only one thought in his heart...

"I'm going to kill you! Kill you!" He roared, breaking free from the last shackles of reason, and stabbing forward with a sword.

"Master!!" At this moment, another familiar voice suddenly came from the side, slightly interrupting Xu Zixuan's pace.

At the same time, a pair of arms appeared out of thin air, wrapped around his waist, and firmly blocked his way.

"Let go! I'm going to kill that old thief Sikong Shun! I'm going to kill him!" Xu Zixuan raised his sword to strike, but when he lowered his head to see the face of the person blocking him, he was slightly shaken.

"Master, wake up! You can't continue to be enchanted! Wake up!" Luo Nianshan called out anxiously, wanting to call Xu Zixuan's reason back.

"Xu Zixuan, don't blame others, ask yourself, how did you treat your master?" From the dark clouds in front of you, Sikong Shun's disgusting voice suddenly came out, Xu Zixuan was startled, and looked forward blankly :"I……"

"All his misfortunes happened because of you!"

"I..." Xu Zixuan's body trembled slightly, memory scenes turned over in his mind, which made him feel panic, and he just wanted to block the voice that appeared out of nowhere.

"If it wasn't for you, the deity would not have noticed him, let alone be interested in him."

"shut up!"

"If it weren't for your cowardice, he wouldn't have been forced to leave the sect back then, and wouldn't have fallen into the hands of the deity."

"Shut up! Shut up!"

"If it wasn't for you, he wouldn't have died at all!"

"No..." Xu Zixuan's heart finally couldn't bear it, and he broke down completely. He covered his face with his hands and cried bitterly, "Yes, it's me, I caused it... I killed him... Yes I……"

"Master, don't be deceived by the inner demons! Didn't you say that the master is not dead at all?" Luo Nianshan hurriedly supported Xu Zixuan, wanting to give him support when his inner demons flare up like usual.

But this time, Xu Zixuan's eyes gradually dimmed, as if he had given up struggling early...

"No, he's dead...I killed him...he's dead, he will never come back..." Xu Zixuan opened his empty eyes and murmured.

"Xu Zixuan!" At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from above.

That voice was so familiar and so nostalgic that Xu Zixuan almost thought he was hallucinating for a while.

He raised his head dully, only to see that the black clouds in the sky were suddenly pierced by a ray of silver light, and a figure that he had been dreaming about descended from the sky.

"Master?" Xu Zixuan tried his best to open his eyes wide, and tears welled up in his eyes, "Master!"

He suddenly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed violently to the person who descended from the sky: "Master... the disciple is wrong! The disciple is wrong!"

"Master?" Luo Nianshan watched the white figure approaching in disbelief, sizing up and down the person, "You...how could..."

Isn't the ancestor already dead, so how could he appear on the fighting platform?

This can't be a demon, can it?But why did he even see the phantom of the heart demon?

Luo Nianshan had never seen Lu Qingzhou before, but this time he looked carefully, but felt that the eyes of the person in front of him were somewhat familiar and close, as if he had seen him somewhere.

"You have gone mad." Lu Qingzhou glanced at Xu Zixuan who was kneeling on the ground, and said calmly, "I'm afraid this is a trap set against you. I have asked Aning to set up a shield outside. Now, you must suppress it." own demons."

"Master, Master's demons originated from you..." Luo Nianshan hesitated to speak, staring blankly at the man in white in front of him.

Once, he was extremely jealous of his master, because the master occupied the most important position in Xu Zixuan's heart.

I really saw Lu Qingzhou who was full of righteousness, his jealousy towards Lu Qingzhou was gone, and he even developed an inexplicable trust.

"Master, I beg you, no matter what Master has done, please recite it to Master and Disciple, and save Master!" Luo Nianshan also knelt beside Xu Zixuan, begging on the ground with great sincerity.

"Alas..." Lu Qingzhou sighed softly, walked to Xu Zixuan's side, and pulled Xu Zixuan's arm, "Get up now."

He didn't intend to meddle in Xu Zixuan's affairs any more, but if someone who wanted to frame Xu Zixuan succeeds, Gui Yuanzong will face annihilation.

At this time, Gui Yuanzong couldn't do without the leader!

"Disciple dare not! Disciple's crime is unforgivable!" Xu Zixuan broke free from Lu Qingzhou's hand, still buried his head in his arms, and said in a deep cry, "Back then, it was the disciple who harmed the master, and the disciple did not dare to ask the master forgive……"

"Since you know it's wrong, why did you do that?" Lu Qingzhou frowned and asked, "Back then...was it because my teacher treated you too harshly, which disgusted you, or did you have some intentions for the position of head?" , feel that being in the way of the teacher, is it not easy to get rid of it?"

"Master...how can this disciple hate you?" Xu Zixuan raised his tear-stained face, looking extremely aggrieved, "I have never found you in the way, how could my disciple hate you, how could I want to get rid of you? Disciple clearly..."

He choked a few times, and just now he uttered the sincerity that had been hidden in his heart for decades——

"The disciple clearly likes you! Master!"