The vicious female supporting cast is crying because of her [Quick Transmigration]

The Demon Race's counterattack against the Righteous Way is fierce and overwhelming.However, within a few days, Mozun Yin Zhuo issued a challenge to the entire world of cultivating immortals, and half a month later, he fought to the death at Langwei Cliff.

As soon as the letter of war came out, all sects and sects of the righteous way were shocked.

On the one hand, the demons act cunningly and have always done things cruelly and sinisterly. This kind of behavior in the afternoon is too "open and aboveboard" for them.

On the other hand, it was aimed at Demon Lord Yin Zhuo.Apart from Yan Ruiguang and Ruan Lutang, only a few elders in Yuanyang Palace knew about the theft of the spirit key.Therefore, when the Demon Lord wakes up, outsiders will only think that he escaped by chance, even if he does not die, he will have to shed half of his skin.

But Yin Zhuo signed the letter of war after changing hands. Not only did he issue it, but he also issued it to the entire world of cultivating immortals.

For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the world of cultivating immortals, and the whole matter became a topic of discussion after dinner.In the center of public opinion, besides Yin Zhuo, is Yan Ruiguang, the lord of Yuanyang Palace.

A hundred years ago, during the battle between the Demon Clan and the Immortal Cultivation World, Yin Zhuo was sealed by a formation and a spirit key, and Yan Xuzhi, the former lord of Yuanyang Palace, also died in martyrdom.In the situation where the dragons had no leader, Yan Ruiguang was hastily promoted as the new head, and thus took charge of Yuanyang Palace.

For the next hundred years, the demons never invaded again.In the calm and peaceful weather, doubts about Yan Ruiguang gradually grew louder.

Some said that his aptitude was mediocre, but he was not fit to be in charge of Yuanyang Palace, and some said that he had no contribution to Yuanyang Palace during his reign.

Although it was mostly gossip from restaurants and restaurants, it still caught Yan Ruiguang's ears and took root in his heart.

"Slaying demons and demons is for the righteousness of the world. I must go to Yuanyang Palace for the battle of Langwei Cliff!" Yan Ruiguang said righteously to the elders in the audience.

The elders looked dignified, and no one spoke.Only Ruan Lutang looked at the agitated Yan Ruiguang, and reminded him: "Yin Zhuo has always been the most scheming, and there is absolutely no reason for his sudden change of character. There may be fraud in the decisive battle, please think again, Palace Master."

Yan Ruiguang frowned: "It's about the two worlds of righteousness and demons, how can it be a joke?" He seemed unable to listen to the words of opposition, and walked with his hands behind his back: "My Yuanyang Palace has always taken killing demons and demons as my mission. Yin Zhuo has a tyrannical temperament, and the demons have done a lot of evil and slaughtered countless innocent people. After half a month, even if the entire Yuanyang Palace is exhausted, he will be strangled on the Langwei Cliff!"

"Master---"

Ruan Lutang wanted to persuade him again, but just as he opened his mouth, Yan Ruiguang stopped him again.

"You spend all day drinking and admiring the moon in the Wanxing Tower, and ignore the affairs of the palace for a long time. Why are you so eager today?" Ruan Lutang of her great cause added a bit of acrimony in her tone when she spoke, "Junior Sister didn't care about Yuanyang Palace affairs before, and she doesn't need to care about Yuanyang Palace affairs in the future."

He stared straight at Ruan Lutang, and said in a low voice: "The only thing you have to do is to take good care of your good apprentice, and don't ruin your life for her."

Yan Ruiguang played both soft and hard ways, and Ruan Lutang naturally wouldn't make fun of himself when he said this.

She raised her eyebrows, crossed her arms and looked at Yan Ruiguang, adding a little indifference to her tone: "Senior brother taught me, I was the one who said too much. I will go back to Wanxing Building and guard Yanxing carefully."

Yan Ruiguang insisted on going his own way, and the elders had their own considerations. Only the disciples in the palace were in high spirits, chanting slogans for eliminating demons loudly, gearing up and waiting to show their skills.

Yan Xing seemed to be infected by this fanatical atmosphere, and he was extremely excited, wiping his sword diligently with dark circles under his eyes.

Ruan Lutang watched her polish the long sword, and then said slowly, "We won't go to the battle at Langwei Cliff."

"Not going?" Yan Xing suddenly looked up at her, almost throwing the sword in his hand, "Why!"

Ruan Lutang looked at her with his arms propped up, with a full face of hatred: "Isn't it because your cultivation base has never improved, and after so many months of cultivation, you can finally understand the third level of Yuanyang swordsmanship. Don't Speaking of comparing with your senior brother, you just randomly pick a second-level disciple in the palace, and their cultivation base is more advanced than yours. If you are sent to Langwei Cliff, the monsters have not hurt a few, so you will have to be distracted to take care of it, which is not worthwhile. "

Yan Xing's real cultivation was actually comparable to Yunhong's, so she was naturally not convinced by Ruan Lutang's words.But there is no way, who let her pretend to be a troubled and weak girl to be too devoted, and accidentally deceived herself.

She ground her teeth, bit Ruan Lutang hard in her heart, and then asked, "What about Master, will Master go to Langwei Cliff?"

Ruan Lutang lay down on the hammock, grabbed a book and covered her face, and answered very simply: "No."

"Oh..." Yan Xing stood for a while, hesitantly squatting next to Ruan Lutang, coughed a few times before persuading him unnaturally, "I'm afraid it's not good if you don't do this kind of thing, others will gossip Yes, master, you should go..."

She reached out to pull the book that Ruan Lutang used to shade the sun, but just as she pulled a corner of the book, Ruan Lutang opened it with a flick of her hand.

Ruan Lutang reached out and pressed the book on his face again, and said, "Tsk, kids don't mind adults' business."

Yan Xing paused, and even began to regret why he talked so much to persuade Ruan Lutang.

She stood up abruptly, relying on Ruan Lutang's blindness, she punched her fiercely a few times: "Oh!"

……

The half-month deadline was fleeting, and Yan Ruiguang arrived as scheduled, and people from various sects gathered in Langweiya, and at a glance, they were all black heads.

In contrast, Yuanyang Palace looked much more bleak.Yan Ruiguang took away the elders and a few elite disciples, leaving only many ordinary disciples who were not very advanced to guard.

So when Ruan Lutang heard the shouts of killing, the air was already filled with the smell of blood like rust.

The corpses of Yuanyang Palace disciples fell on the ground without dignity in various postures, their lifeless eyes were rounded, only the blood under their bodies was still slowly spreading outwards, proclaiming that this was a fresh battle. massacre.

Ruan Lvtang closed the eyes of the closest disciple with a short body, stood up silently and looked towards the opposite side.Yin Zhuo was leaning on the sword and sneering, the blood on the sword trickled down the blood groove and made a small puddle under his feet.Behind him is a small group of demons in black robes, each with blood on their hands, ready to fight.

"Ruan Lutang, we meet again." There was a scar on Yin Zhuo's face, slanted across his right eye, and writhed ferociously when he smiled.He looked at Ruan Lvtang viciously, with dark eyes, "Speaking of which, I owe it to you to give me this eye."

Ruan Lvtang looked at him without saying a word.Yin Zhuo was talking about something that happened a hundred years ago. Although she recalled it in her memory, she didn't experience it personally, and she didn't feel deeply. Ruan Lutang was not interested in putting on an attitude of bitter hatred.

Her indifference seemed to have annoyed Yin Zhuo, he gave Ruan Lutang a serious look, and then his eyes shifted to behind her.Then he smiled darkly.

"Yan Xing," he chewed these two words slowly and heavily, "you are a great hero of my demon clan."

Ruan Lutang didn't look back, but from the corner of his eyes, he also noticed Yan Xing's whole body trembling, and glanced at her uncomfortably.

"Quick, come here." Yin Zhuo was still smiling, and beckoned to her kindly.

Yan Xing walked past Ruan Lutang stiffly, deliberately controlled not to look at her face, walked straight to Yin Zhuo, and shouted in a low voice: "Mozun..."

Yin Zhuo praised with a smile: "If you hadn't found the passage to the inside of Yuanyang Palace, we wouldn't have sneaked in so smoothly."

He was talking to Yan Xing, but his eyes were fixed on Ruan Lvtang, trying to capture her reaction when she found out that she was betrayed by her closest personal disciple.

But he was disappointed in the end, Ruan Lutang was not shocked by this, but asked instead: "Was the battle at Langwei Cliff really a trick of yours?"

"How can it be called a hoax? I only said that I will fight to the death at the Langwei Cliff, but I didn't say that I will fight to the death with them. If they insist on misunderstood me, then it's none of my business."

Yin Zhuo lightly tapped the handle of the sword a few times with his fingers, and he smiled, "Don't worry, my demons left and right led the demon generals to fight, and they won't be able to come back for a while."

"That's it..." Ruan Lvtang breathed a long sigh of relief, "Your envoys and demon generals are in charge of Langwei Cliff, while you bring a group of minions to deal with me and Yan Xing, yes, it's evenly matched. "

As soon as Ruan Lutang said this, Yan Xing looked Ruan Lutang up and down several times in shock, suspecting that she was hit too hard and fainted for a while.Otherwise, how could she include herself in her camp?

Yin Zhuo was also turned pale by her words: "You are still stubborn when you are about to die, I want to see how long you can be tough!"

"Yan Xing, thinking you have done something to the demons, Ruan Lutang will be handed over to you." He rolled his eyelids up, looking like a fish dying of thirst, "Don't let me and your master down."

"I..." Yan Xing's heart tightened, and the metal sword hilt made a few marks in the palm of her hand, but she didn't notice it.

Seeing that Yan Xing was still not moving, a man in black robe behind Yin Zhuo took a step forward, and shouted in a low voice: "These cultivators are all the same way, Yan Xing, have you forgotten how your parents died? !"

"I haven't forgotten, of course I haven't!" Yan Xing raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of hatred.

Ruan Lutang frowned and looked at her trembling back, couldn't help shouting: "Yan Xing──"

Yan Xing turned around when he heard the sound, stared at Ruan Lutang, and murmured: "My parents were murdered by the wicked, fortunately they neglected my existence in a moment of negligence, so that I could survive by luck and survive alone in the world. "

She recounted what she had told Ruan Lutang earlier, and suddenly grinned, although the smile was uglier than crying: "Master, you also think they are hateful, right? But do you know? Those people are not demons, It's you cultivators."

Yan Xing almost gnashed his teeth and roared: "It's just because my parents are demons, those people killed them indiscriminately. You immortal cultivators are like this. You talk about benevolence and morality, but in fact you are killing demons and demons. More blood on hands than anyone else!"

"You are all the same!"

As she spoke, she suddenly raised her sword and rushed towards Ruan Lutang. The tip of the sword pointed directly at Ruan Lutang's heart. As long as the sword hits, Ruan Lutang will either die or be injured.

Facing such a swift and violent attack, Ruan Lutang remained motionless, neither dodging nor fighting back, but just looked at Yan Xing softly.

Yan Xing caught a glimpse of her expression, and just stopped for a moment, Yin Zhuo's voice sounded again: "Don't be fooled by their hypocrisy." Yan Xing paused for breath, raised his sword and stabbed more quickly.

The moment Ruan Lutang was stabbed in the heart, before she had time to realize whether the emotion that was so strong that it overwhelmed her in her chest was sadness or joy, she first felt a fishy sweetness in her throat, and then the tip of the sword resembled It reached a layer of transparent diaphragm, twisted a few breaths, and bounced her whole body out in the next second.

When Yan Xing fell to the ground, the fishy-sweet blood in his throat spat out with a "poof", moistening a small piece of dirt.

This change happened so fast that neither Yin Zhuo nor Yan Xing had time to react.She hesitated for a moment in the middle, but she wouldn't go back to this point...

However, Ruan Lutang seemed to have predicted this scene in advance, she opened and retracted her five fingers into claws, and several spiritual powers sprang out from her fingertips, binding Yan Xing's five flowers together.But in the blink of an eye, Yan Xing returned to her hand.

"You plotted—" Yan Xing just opened his mouth, and felt that a mouthful of blood was about to flow up again.

"Shhh!" Ruan Lutang pressed Yan Xing's lips with his index finger, and took her into his arms with his index finger. At the same time, he flicked his sleeves and repelled several monsters who wanted to sneak attack.

"It will be fine soon." She gently touched Yan Xing's face, and suddenly a three-inch long silver needle protruded from her fingertips, stabbing towards her heart!

The author has something to say: No matter how disturbed the world is, don't disturb Yan Xing vomiting blood.

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: deos1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Altair;