Master, he is too difficult

The monks in the lake of fire were startled by Moyu's change.

After being stunned for a moment, he came to his senses and began to besiege Mo Yu.

The monk's Demon Subduing Pestle also gave up other targets at this moment and attacked Mo Yu.

On the square, many monks dropped their jaws in shock.

They stared blankly at what happened in the lake of fire. After a while, a monk reacted and yelled at Lin Qingran: "Your apprentice is a devil! He designed all this, saying that only disciples below Yuan Ying are allowed to enter the fire lake." The purpose of hunting demons in the lake is to wipe out all my juniors in the cultivation world!"

"Bastard! Return me as a disciple of the Jinzong sect!"

"Despicable and shameless!"

Li Lingxu looked at Lin Qingran coldly: "Isn't this a demon? Is this just infected with demon energy?"

"You shielded your disciples and prevented the ruthless sword from killing demons. All the heads of those who died in the sea of ​​fire will be counted on you!"

Wu Nian shook her head in a low voice: "I told you to let him be enchanted earlier, but you were soft-hearted and refused, but now... now this, hey!"

Dongshang Xiehu stood in front of Lin Qingran, holding a jade flute in his hand: "I know you are not such a despicable person. No matter what happens in a while, big brother, I can protect you and leave safely!"

Lin Qingran was not surprised. Since Mo Yu became demonized, he immediately paid attention to the casualties of monks on the leaderboard.

Even if Mo Yu was demonized, he was only hunting and killing demons, and he had never killed a monk!

Even if he is now in the lake of fire, being besieged by monks, he always just dodges and never hurts anyone!

Obviously, the demonization this time was not caused by inner demons, but was infected with demonic energy in the lake of fire in the demon world.

And his innate spiritual body, in the realm of cultivation, can generate spiritual energy like a spiritual mine;

In the sea of ​​fire in the demon world, it directly absorbs the magic energy.

Immortals and demons have two ways, take all!

Lin Qingran looked at the monks in front of him.

He could understand the panic of these monks.

No matter who it is, seeing the monks in the foundation building period suddenly turned into demons and able to kill the big demon, they will be terrified and make random guesses.

Using his spiritual power, he sent out his voice steadily: "Moyu has a demon, but he is not controlled by the demon! He is still killing demons, and he has never attacked any monks!"

After finishing speaking, a dharma decision hit the face of the ghost sent by Dongshangxie, who specialized in tracking Moyu.

The ghost face immediately magnified several times and unfolded into a huge curtain in midair.Mo Yu's figure was clearly presented on the huge curtain.

Even the eyelashes on Mo Yu's eyes can be seen clearly.

On the screen, Mo Yu looked solemn, he bit his lips tightly, although his body was covered in black air and his eyes were scarlet, there was no sign of losing his mind in his eyes.

Moreover, as Lin Qingran said, he was still killing demons.

Even, in the sea of ​​flames, when those monks chased him down, he just avoided and didn't make a move at all.

"This... this..." The monks on the square were stunned, "Is he a demon... is he... is he still a monk?"

There was no sound from the curtain, and the monks couldn't hear Mo Yu's murmurs.

Lin Qingran watched Mo Yu's lips open and close, and his mind turned slightly. A spell hit the curtain again, translating Mo Yu's lips into words, and presented it under the curtain.

It's like a silent movie with subtitles.

Soon, everyone could see what Mo Yu was talking about.

"Destroy the devil!"

"Form is emptiness, without thoughts and delusions, you will not be disturbed by demons."

"Fellow daoists, don't be afraid, Mo Yu won't hurt you!" Mo Yu had already rescued a monk from the claws of another big demon.

"Master, this disciple has been aroused with devilish energy again... I'm sorry to disappoint you."

Mo Yu didn't know that Yuan Guangjing was following him, he was only surprised that the powerful demonic energy of the flames in the demon world could help him temporarily suppress the demons in his heart.

While continuously absorbing the devilish energy here, he saw a monk whose spiritual energy was exhausted and fell into the sea of ​​flames, so he fished it out casually.

But those monks in the sea of ​​flames didn't know whether Mo Yu was an enemy or a friend.

They were too terrified. It wasn't the big demon in the sea of ​​flames that was terrified, but the fellow practitioner who suddenly became a demon!

This incident was enough to make them think of thousands of conspiracies, and even some with big brains doubted life.

After many monks were rescued by Mo Yu from the mouth of the big devil, they reflexively gave him a sword.

Some were terrified, even when they saw Mo Yu hunting the monsters, they still activated their magic weapons to help the monsters go to kill him.

More monks panicked and ran towards the bodhi beads suspended at the entrance of the sea of ​​flames.

And those low-level monks on the Bodhi Pearl shouted for help at the spiritual power channel.

During a trip to exterminate demons, hundreds of monks, because Moyu was contaminated with demonic energy, were all frightened into chaos.

Even if there are two monks in the alchemy stage, because of their profound Taoism, they can clearly see that Moyu is not a monster from the demon world, but they dare not stay any longer.

After all... Even if he is not now, he still has his mind, who knows what will happen if he stays in the sea of ​​fire?

The most frightening thing is that the other monks were infected with the devilish energy, and they were almost useless.But Moyu was able to absorb the devil energy continuously in the sea of ​​flames, his strength became stronger and stronger, and his devil energy seemed to never be exhausted, which made many monks tremble with fear.

In the square, some lower-ranking Qi-refining stage monks and many Nascent Soul stage monks said one after another: "Senior Li, let's stop with the extermination of demons! We don't want your listening soul. Hurry up!" Some people open the passage and let them out!"

"That's right, open the passage quickly and rescue them, or things will change if it's too late!"

"The sea of ​​flames in the demon world, although Mo Yu is not hurting anyone at the moment, who knows what will happen in the future? We can't wait any longer!"

Under the urging of everyone, Li Lingxu had no time to distinguish whether Mo Yu was contaminated with demon energy or had become a demon.

He joined forces with all the monks to open the spiritual power channel again.

The monks near the Bodhi Pearl flew back along the spiritual power channel.

Those monks in the depths of the sea of ​​fire also stopped killing demons and came back quickly.

Mo Yu is naturally the same.He had already killed one hundred little demons and three big ones.

When he saw the spiritual power channel open again, he also planned to return along the spiritual power channel.

Unexpectedly, before he flew half a meter away, the demon pestle that had been attacking him suddenly won a golden light, magnified hundreds of times, and blocked his way back.

Mo Yu had long since given up controlling the demon pestle. Ever since he was contaminated with demon energy in the fire dragon spit out by the big demon, the demon pestle was no longer under his control. He wanted to bypass the demon pestle, but at this moment the demon pestle , but its power was several times stronger than when he used it. Moyu couldn't get around it at all, but was entangled by it, and was forced to go deeper into the sea of ​​flames.

When Lin Qingran saw Mo Yu's situation in the Yuanguang mirror, he knew that someone was up to something!

He looked towards Wu Nian, and sure enough, he saw Wu Nian with lowered eyes, holding a rosary, with a solemn expression, obviously controlling the demon pestle remotely, blocking Mo Yu's way back.

"Wu Nian! What are you doing?!" Lin Qingran roared angrily.

Wu Nian raised his eyes slightly, looked at Lin Qingran, with a calm expression: "The poor monk wants to leave Moyu in the devil world! Qingran, don't blame me, I have already said that letting Moyu return to the devil, this...is the way of heaven !"

Lin Qingran gritted his teeth: "But now he suppresses the demons with his will, so he has not lost his mind; if he absorbs more demon energy in the sea of ​​fire, he will lose his mind!"

Wu Nian said in a low voice: "Amitabha, donate one person to save the common people, benefactor Lin should let it go! No, you... Lin Qingran, what are you doing!!!"

Wu Nian cried out.

But it was too late.

Lin Qingran had already set foot on Yaoyue Sword, rushing into the spiritual power channel like a shooting star.

In the passage, countless monks flew towards Dafang Square, only Lin Qingran, like a shooting star in the daytime, went against everyone and went straight into the flames.

He didn't turn his head, and just dropped a sentence: "There are too many people in the world, and I only have this one apprentice!"

There was one more thing he didn't say.

It was because of him that Mo Yu went into the flames; he didn't care what happened in the future, anyway, this time, he was determined to bring back Mo Yu in full!

When Lin Qingran fell into the flames, most of the monks had already returned.

The spiritual channel is closed.

There was only flames left in the sea of ​​flames, not even the bodhi beads temporarily resting.

And amidst the raging flames, only the figure glowed red by the flames was still fighting with the demon pestle.

That is Moyu.

Mo Yu was entwined with demon energy all over his body. Although he could easily exterminate demons, the demon pestle was a Buddhist treasure specially designed to suppress demons, so he was no match.

He was forced into the depths of the sea of ​​fire by the demon pestle. There was a big demon in front of him, and a magic soldier behind him. Countless little demons around him rushed towards him one after another, and each of them wanted to take his life.

But the spiritual power channel was closed, and he could no longer return to the Spiritual Fortune Continent by himself.

Mo Yu knew that this moment might be his doomsday.

It's a pity... I don't know if Master won the Diting Primordial Spirit in this gamble of exterminating demons.

I don't know if the fairy in white, after learning that he can absorb the devil's energy, will sever ties with him and drive him out of the teacher's school; For the sake of this, he is willing to admit this apprentice after his death.

Unfortunately, we will never see him again.

On Mo Yu's face, there was an almost self-deprecating smile.

At this moment, he thought of many, many...

When I was a child, I was hungry and the plague was rampant, and I was in danger.

Later, he was adopted by scumbags, suffered all kinds of abuse, and almost ruined his reputation.

Until... four years ago, beside the lotus pond in the snow, that person suddenly appeared, helped himself up, and forced a kind smile out of a slightly panicked expression: "Apprentice, if you feel uncomfortable, drink some water." Hot water?"

In the next second, Mo Yu threw away all those useless thoughts.

There are only more and more monsters in front of him, and endless fire.

If Master was in Dafang Square, he would definitely watch what he did.

Even if I die here, I should die by killing demons; instead of breeding demons and embarrassing Master.

Mo Yu hit his brow again with a spell, suppressed the demon that was about to move with even greater demonic energy, and then killed the demon...

In the sea of ​​fire, there are many monsters.

The little devil, the big devil, and even bigger flames gathering in the distance, it should be the legendary—ancient devil?

I definitely can't go back, I only wish that I didn't embarrass my master...

Just when Mo Yu's clothes were licked off by the tongue of fire, the demon energy was full but the body could not contain it, and the inner demon slowly rose again.

In his ear, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

"Yu'er!"

Mo Yu turned around.

What I saw was the immortal in white with a calm figure amidst the flames.

He stepped on the Yaoyue Sword and walked through the fire.

His gentle and handsome face, under the illumination of the fire, reflected a warm color.

The flames rose around him, and the flames licked his body, but they couldn't touch his clothes at all.

Like a meteor in the daytime, piercing the sky with flames; and like a cool breeze and bright moon, wandering through the sea of ​​fire and purgatory.

Mo Yu's voice choked up: "Master!"

Master did not blame me, Master...he actually came to Huohai in person!

Lin Qingran stretched out his hand, and hit the Demon Subduing Pestle with a spell.

The golden subduing magic pestle immediately became obedient when it encountered spiritual power and immortal energy, and was put into Lin Qingran's sleeve.

Lin Qingran waved his long sleeves, and Mo Yu was rolled behind him.

Lin Qingran opened the storage bag, and a series of talismans flew out from his side, annihilating all the little devils in the sea of ​​flames.

Lin Qingran didn't want to come to Huohai alone at the beginning. In addition to the harsh environment and dangers here, it was also because there were ancient demons haunting and he was not an opponent, so he invited Dongshangxie to go with him.

But now, he can't control so much.

Besides, no matter how dangerous this place is, he is also a monk in the Nascent Soul stage.

Although the little demons and great demons in the sea of ​​fire frightened the monks at the foundation establishment and alchemy stages, they were not scary things to him.

The Yaoyue sword flickered, and a big demon who was probing towards Mo Yu was cut under the sword.

Lin Qingran stood on the tip of the sword again, then turned around and gave Mo Yu a cold look: "You are getting bolder!"

"Master, I'm sorry... I... I shouldn't argue with the ruthless swordsman, I will endure it next time..."

Lin Qingran snorted: "Where are you talking about this! The words written by the master, good or bad logic, it is your turn to be judged by the apprentice?"