I'm an actor under the devil

A gust of wind blows, and the autumn leaves in the mountains rustle down, blowing over the cold sword edge, and covering the dark brown blood on the ground.

Nie Wu held the sword in his hand, and did not move at all, but his lips were unconsciously pursed.

He locked his eyes on the person opposite him, evaluating the opponent's strength in his heart.

The person who came was tall and straight, with delicate features, but he was a little cold, and he didn't look like any heinous villain.The breath is calm, but at such a close distance, he can't perceive the other party's breath at all.I'm afraid that his cultivation base is still higher than his own.

It is not rational to draw a sword rashly before finding out the situation, and offend a monk whose cultivation level is higher than his own, Nie Wushuang knows.But three days ago, he received a secret letter threatening him, saying that he was required to return to Shangqing Peak within three days, otherwise his sect would be slaughtered, and a bloody token of the sect leader was attached to the letter.

Now that he came back, he didn't see his master or senior brother, only the blood that had dried up on the ground and a stranger he didn't know. Thinking of the scene of his family being wiped out ten years ago, how he calmed down.

Gu Qingyuan moved.He raised his footsteps, faced Nie Wushuang's long sword, and walked forward slowly and lazily, until the point of the sword was about to touch it, and then barely stopped in the scream of the system.

"You're so young." Gu Qingyuan stroked Nie Wushuang's long sword with his fingertips: "Has this sword ever killed anyone?"

Nie Wushuang's sword tip trembled slightly, and the killing intent in his eyes struggled, gradually being buried by hesitation.

Gu Qingyuan showed a clear expression, clamped the tip of the sword with his index finger and middle finger, and moved it aside: "Not yet, right?"

Nie Wushuang's ears turned red, showing a bit of embarrassment, and the fingertips holding the sword turned blue and white, and he withdrew the sword forcefully.

After several times of exertion, the blade of the sword seemed to be welded to death in Gu Qingyuan's hand, without moving at all.Nie Wushuang discovered to his dismay that he was no match for the man in front of him.

"Who exactly are you?"

Gu Qingyuan felt that the protagonist's appearance was really interesting, so he purposely put on a straight face and teased him with a high-handed air: "Shouldn't you declare your family name before asking others?"

Nie Wushuang took a deep breath: "Nie Wushuang, a disciple of Shangqing Peak, please tell me your senior name."

Tsk tsk, this is the first time I've heard someone ask for advice through gritted teeth.

Gu Qingyuan smiled secretly in his heart, let go of the fingers holding the sword body, stopped embarrassing Nie Wushuang, and said with his hands behind his back: "I am Sanxian Qingyuan."

Nie Wushuang has never heard of Sanxian Qingyuan, but he also knows the meaning of Sanxian.Those immortal elders who came to Donglu to select disciples were only at the Nascent Soul cultivation level, but the weakest of the Sanxian was also at the Hinayana stage.

But Nie Wushuang did not flinch because of this, and took out the secret letter from his arms and handed it to Gu Qingyuan: "This letter, did you send it?"

Gu Qingyuan glanced at the letter, and it was indeed the one that Gu Qing sent to Nie Wushuang. Gu Qingyuan knew what was written in it without reading it, but he pretended to open it and read it again before saying, "No."

"No?" Nie Wushuang was slightly taken aback.

"No." Gu Qingyuan felt at ease, and his tone was open and natural.The murderer was Gu Qing, so it has nothing to do with me, Gu Qingyuan.

"But I know who sent it."

Nie Wushuang put away his sword, took a step forward, and asked anxiously, "Who is it?"

"Kunjiao protector, Gu Qing."

Like all the devil's religions that are pretentious and impure, the devil's religion in this book also has its own name - Kunjiao.

The previous name was Zixiao God Sect.However, after the current Mozun Yan Shen, who is the biggest villain in this book, came to power, he thought the Zixiao God Sect was not good, so he changed his name to Kun Sect.

"Kunjiao? What school is it?" Nie Wushuang asked.Although the Devil's Cult has a branch in the Eastern Continent, it only exists as an information point on weekdays, and has not caused any disturbances in the Eastern Continent.So even if Gu Qingyuan reported his family name, Nie Wushuang didn't understand the strength represented by this identity.

Gu Qingyuan: "It's the Demon Cult that is often said in the cultivation world."

Nie Wushuang choked for breath.

The name "Demon Sect" is obviously more famous than the "Kun Sect". Even if Nie Wushuang is far away in the Eastern Continent, he has heard a lot of rumors about the Demon Sect. It can be summed up in one word, "Do all kinds of evil."

Gu Qingyuan said at the right time: "I don't know what grudge he has with you, which caused him to go all the way to Donglu to arrest people. But if you need it, I can help you."

Nie Wushuang's eyes lit up, with a bit of hope, but also hesitant doubt: "Senior, will you help me?"

"I came here to hunt down that devil Gu Qing." Gu Qingyuan folded the letter and returned it to Nie Wushuang, sighing quietly: "A month ago, Gu Qing killed my only direct disciple in Westland. Chased him to Donglu, and searched here again. Unfortunately, he still failed to catch him, and he escaped."

Nie Wushuang believed a little: "Then, senior, can you see my master and brothers?"

Gu Qingyuan shook his head: "When I came here, the front of the mountain already looked like this. With Gu Qing as a person, you are a member of the teacher's school, I'm afraid it's too bad."

The master and the seniors also... had an accident happen?

Nie Wushuang's voice was a little harsh: "Dare to ask senior, what does Gu Qing look like?"

"It's not hard to recognize him. You only need to find a demon cultivator with a silver ghost face and a cultivation base at the peak of Theravada, and he will be him."

The peak of Hinayana period!Nie Wushuang was shocked.

In the realm of comprehension, high-level cultivators regard the lives of low-level cultivators like ants, and kill them at will.Such a strong man could kill Nie Wushuang as easily as crushing an ant.

What made him more concerned was the mask that man was wearing. Ten years ago, he found out that the murderer who killed his parents also wore a mask like this: "Senior said that Gu Qing is a demon cultivator, and Wearing a mask all the time?"

Gu Qingyuan nodded: "The silver grimace mask is Gu Qing's signature, and it is said that he has never taken it off for hundreds of years."

Nie Wushuang pursed his lips.That's right, consistent with the clues he inquired, Gu Qing should be the murderer who killed his parents.Thinking of the tragic death of his parents and elder brother, Nie Wushuang's eyes gradually turned red, and he stared at the distance with hatred: "I must kill him."

"Maybe we can cooperate." Gu Qingyuan threw out an olive branch at the right time: "You help me be the bait to attract Gu Qing, and I will avenge you."

Nie Wushuang took a deep look at Gu Qingyuan.Suddenly he raised his hand, and with a flick of his long sword, he stabbed towards Gu Qingyuan. The sword energy was vast and majestic, sweeping towards Gu Qingyuan like a waterfall.

Facing the protagonist who drew his sword at the slightest disagreement, Gu Qingyuan was only stunned and lost the opportunity.But it's okay, Gu Qingyuan soon discovered that he was really strong.

When Gu Qingyuan concentrated his mind, his consciousness seemed to merge with the heaven and the earth, time seemed to stand still, and everything around him became extraordinarily clear.He can feel the flow of every wind, the growth of every plant and tree in the mountains, the birds passing by in the sky and the fish swimming in the valley stream, and the activities of every insect buried deep in the soil. .

Of course, he could also feel the aura that swept along with Gu Qingyuan's sword.

Just as Gu Qingyuan was about to release his spiritual power, he suddenly remembered that he was a demon cultivator.He temporarily switched to a formula to mobilize the spiritual power of the heavens and the earth, and piled up the summoned spiritual power in front of him to form a solid spiritual energy wall. The spiritual energy controlled by Nie Wushuang seemed to hit an invisible wall and collapsed one after another. Rolling back, wrapping the blade of Nie Wushuang's stabbing, and then the spiritual energy stirred like a whirlpool, turning the blade into powder.

This is not any technique, it is pure strength crushing.

Nie Wushuang turned pale.The opponent doesn't even have a weapon, and can have terrifying power just by relying on spiritual power.

He murmured: "This is the strength of Hinayana period?"

"Are you testing me?" Gu Qingyuan withdrew his spiritual power, with a cold look on his face: "It's easy for me to kill you. If it wasn't for the purpose of catching Gu Qing, why would I spend so much time with you, a Golden Core cultivator?"

Nie Wushuang said in a low voice: "This junior doesn't intend to offend, it really concerns the junior's parents and teachers, so we have to be cautious."

Nie Wushuang's logic is very simple, Gu Qingyuan is stronger than him, it is impossible to be unable to withstand his sudden blow, but in the extremely short reaction time, it is very likely that he will subconsciously use his best moves.He had to make sure that the person in front of him was not a demon cultivator before he could believe what he said.

Gu Qingyuan flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly: "It's just that I feel sorry for you, since you don't want to follow me, then let's just say goodbye."

After speaking, he used his posture to leave Shangqing Peak.

"Senior!" Nie Wushuang did not expect that Gu Qingyuan would actually leave.I feel a little guilty. Thinking about my senior, who was a loose immortal, to catch Gu Qing, he is actually not necessary to have him as a "bait". The other party is willing to take him by his side to protect him, and even said to help him avenge, which is really a great kindness up.However, he has offended his senior many times, and he has always been suspicious of him.If he had been treated like this, he would be angry too.

[Is the host angry?Didn't you want to take Nie Wushuang away, why did you leave him behind? ] "Aren't you going to wait to reveal your secrets?" Gu Qingyuan was indeed frightened just now, and his heartbeat has not calmed down yet. The trick of borrowing spiritual energy just now was actually very risky, that is to say, Nie Wushuang has little experience in Donglu now, and he knows a little more It can be seen at all that Gu Qingyuan didn't use his spiritual power just now.

It's also because he was too ecstatic in front of him, forgetting that he is such a big bug as a demon repairer. Before solving this problem, if the protagonist is really taken away, the car will overturn sooner or later.

But Gu Qingyuan cares about face, so he won't admit to the system that he is stupid: "I thought about it, it's better to let him go to Jiange according to the original plot."

【You can go with him. 】

Gu Qingyuan took out his own weapon, the Ghost Eye Rakshasa Knife, and waved it twice in his hand: "I'm the Demon Cultivator. Use the knife."

[Oh, yes. ] Only then did the system react: [Then do you still resign?If you resign, you won't be able to enter the Xianmen, and the Devil's Cult will have no place for you.Isn't it worse? 】 "Resignation, you have to resign. If you don't resign, how can you get rid of Gu Qing's identity. There is nothing difficult about swordsmanship and fairy art, and you can practice them all."

nothing difficult?It was the first time that the system had such a fresh and refined host with self-confidence. For a while, he didn't know what to say, and finally could only: [Host, come on. 】Don't just cheer, Gu Qingyuan turned his attention to the system: Didn't I ask you yet?Arrange for me such a bad identity, as a system, there must be some compensation, what functions do you have, don't tell me that you are a mascot responsible for chatting with you?

mascot?

The system feels insulted. [As an auxiliary book-traversing system, I naturally have many abilities. ] Gu Qingyuan came to the spirit, and asked enthusiastically: What kind of ability do you have, is there a system mall?

【No. 】

Can I send artifact cheats?

【cannot. 】

Can I redeem special abilities?

【cannot】

Can I draw a card?

【Can't.This is not a game. 】

Gu Qingyuan frowned, isn't that still a mascot?

[It's not a mascot. ] The system protested angrily: [As long as it is a character that has appeared in the book, I can help the host confirm its identity.As long as it is an item that has appeared in the book, I can help the host determine its location.In addition, I can also make suggestions for the host by virtue of my rich book-traveling experience.If the host lacks fighting spirit, I can also encourage the host and encourage the host to actively complete the task. 】So it is a mascot with face recognition and language navigation?

[...not a mascot. 】

If you say no, then it is not.That little 0, let me tell you, let's go to the Demon Sect and resign.

[I am System 3300, the host can call me System, or 3300.Don't call me weird names. 】Gu Qingyuan responded casually: "Okay little 0, no problem little 0."

You are Little 0, you are!System 3300 gasses out a string of codes.

The east land and the west land are separated by the vast Sangyu Sea. There are ferocious sea beasts in the sea, and there is a strong wind on the sea surface. If you want to pass safely, you must be led by a master above the Nascent Soul Stage.

The Devil's Cult is located on the westernmost Mount Xiji.Xiji Mountain is much higher than Shangqing Peak. The foot of the mountain on the east side is lush and green, but the top of the mountain is covered with white snow.

The Mozun's residence is not on the top of the mountain, but on the west side of the mountain, halfway up the mountain.At the foot of the mountain is the forbidden area of ​​the Demon Cult, the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons.

Gu Qingyuan returned to Gu Qing's previous appearance and returned to the Devil's Cult.

On the way, he kept thinking about resigning. After returning to the Demon Cult, he rushed to the Demon Lord's residence. At least he remembered that this was the Demon Lord, the number one villain, and his cultivation level was still higher than him. Therefore, even though he was in a hurry, he still followed the rules. Input a trace of spiritual energy on the door, and politely called out at the door: "My lord, this subordinate is back."

"Come in and talk." There was a lazy response from inside the door, and the two doors "squeaked" opened inward, and the bloody smell coming from the pavement made Gu Qingyuan choke.

Gu Qingyuan looked at the furnishings in the house. This room is so big that it shouldn't even be called a room. It's more appropriate to call it a hall.The hall is hundreds of meters wide and about a thousand meters long. The roof is so high that it is a hundred meters long, and it is supported by strong pillars.

There was a pool at the end of the hall, which was filled with bright red liquid. Gu Qingyuan could smell the bloody smell coming from the pool.

In the pool, a young man was sitting with his back to Gu Qingyuan, only the back of his head was exposed, and his long dark brown hair was loosely scattered.Beside the pool, there is a white wall, the wall is composed of countless skeletons, and there are many skeletons and bright red blood scattered on the ground.

As described in the book, depraved and evil.

Gu Qingyuan tried his best to suppress his desire to cover his nose, and said straightforwardly: "My lord, I want to resign..."

Yan Chen in the pool stood up, his spiritual power evaporated the moisture from his body, his back was facing Gu Qingyuan, his skin was pale and almost sick, but his body was not weak, but tall, with beautiful bones and clear texture.

As soon as he raised his hand, the red robe covered his body.Barefoot on the ground, a pair of black boots automatically wrapped the feet and straight and slender legs.

After finishing dressing, Yan Chen turned around, and looked at Gu Qingyuan with a pair of eyes as dark as night.

Gu Qingyuan's voice stopped abruptly.He even paused for a moment to breathe.