Dressed as a villain Demon King Raiders hero

What happened between Shen Lingyu and Mo Cangsheng at the fair was not widely spread. After all, this is the territory of the Shen family. No matter how Shen Lingyu disagreed with the Shen family and behaved wildly, he was also the son of the Shen family. Outsiders, they don't want to talk too much.

It's just that the young lady of the family who came to the banquet knew exactly what the so-called "teacher-student relationship" between Shen Mo and each other was. They were secretly waiting for Shen Jianxing's birthday, curious about Shen Jianxing's attitude towards Shen Lingyu, and even more so. Curious about Shen Jianxing's purpose for holding this birthday.

The Shen family's island is really quite big, several cities are well managed and quite prosperous.

Many cultivators who came to participate in the Fairy Symposium in advance felt that it was worth it. The island was full of aura, and there were many inner alchemy materials of sea beasts, which were difficult to buy in other places.While waiting for Shen Jianxing's birthday party, in addition to having fun, you can also exchange feelings and talk about your cultivation experience, so you won't feel bored.

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In the darkness, only a few candles glowed dimly. In the closed secret room, one could see silver chains. Under the chains was a pool of blood, churning like hot magma.

If you look closely, you will find that a jasper butterfly is pierced by chains, and it falls in the center of the blood pool, which is slightly reddish against the blood.

In the side room was a coffin that was as cold as ice, vaguely transparent, and under the light of the candle, you could see strands of cold air coming out of it.

Suddenly, the lid of the coffin was pushed open, and a middle-aged man sat up and turned out the coffin in an instant. He had a gold hairpin on his head, a black lining, a white coat on the outside, and golden patterns on his waist. A red ribbon hangs slightly between them.

During his movements, he could see the strange blue color on his body, like a bulging blood vessel, and a white bandage was wrapped around his wrist, which was wrapped around his arm.He casually grabbed the cloak that was placed on the bracket next to him, put it on scribbled on, and walked out of the side room.

By the silver chain blood pool, Shen Lingwu stood respectfully at the door of the side room and waited. When he saw the middle-aged man coming out of it, he couldn't help showing a look of awe and fear on his face, and then bowed and knelt down: "Father, birthday It was well prepared in advance.”

This middle-aged cultivator is Shen Jianxing.

Hearing this, he just nodded arrogantly and slightly.Shen Lingwu is not like his son, but more like his subordinate.

Shen Lingwu hesitated for a moment, hesitated to speak, his expression was unnatural, and his sleeves were also wrinkled by his grasp.In his eyes, Shen Jianxing was like a god, he was in awe, but he couldn't feel the admiration of father and son, but he could only rely on him, and when facing Shen Jianxing, he was also cautious, afraid of offending him.

Shen Jianxing also noticed Shen Lingwu's abnormality, and he said flatly, "It's okay to say something."

Shen Lingwu succinctly reported to Shen Jianxing what happened at the fair, focusing on the special features of Shen Lingyu and Mo Cangsheng.Another reason why he hates Shen Lingyu so much is that Shen Jianxing is very special to Shen Lingyu, which he can't let go of no matter what, since he is obviously the chosen heir.

"Don't worry about that Mo Cangsheng, he is a demon cultivator sent by the Wan Mie Tian Demon Sect, and everything he does is following the instructions of the Demon Lord, which is beneficial and harmless to us."

Shen Lingwu lowered his eyes and suppressed the fear in his heart and replied: "Father, do we really want to cooperate with the Demon Lord? I heard that the Demon Lord Liantian is cruel and bloodthirsty, it is extremely terrifying, and the way to practice is also the way of killing. It's different from seeking skin with a tiger."

Liantian Mozun is the only one in the Demon Dao.

When Shen Lingwu was very young, he followed behind Shen Jianxing and saw the Demon Lord Liantian from a distance.From then on, that Demon Lord Liantian became a nightmare that he could never get rid of, and his fear of him went deep into his bone marrow and soul.

That was also the only time that Shen Jianxing took him to the Wan Mie Tian Mo Sect. The steps piled up with white bones continued to extend. There were human bones and animal bones. There were red lamps on both sides. Gusts of wind collided with the gray mist, and countless crying could be faintly heard. The sound of howling is like a ghost appearing in the world, just behind you, giving you a fatal blow at any time.

On the high place is a black, red and gold throne, on which Liantian Mozun reclined, standing above the clouds, overlooking the many pious believers below him, he stood up casually, black mist lingered around him.

Liantian Mozun was dressed in white clothes, pure and innocent, with a mask on his face, glowing with a faint light, he couldn't see through it at all.The whole body is bright white, long black hair hangs down, and the temperament is harmless, but there is a sense of holiness, which makes people unable to pick out any flaws, and is completely isolated from this terrifying environment.

It's like a pure and magnificent little white flower that grows by mistake in a bloody place.

But just as he chuckled, the black mist around him seemed to have life, flowing rapidly, sweeping downward, surrounding the two panic-stricken believers, and then only heard a click, the two demon cultivators His neck was broken, his body was separated, and there was only a slight whimper in time.

A gauze curtain appeared all around, and the spewing blood was covered and did not spill on other people. The blood slid down the gauze curtain, which was particularly terrifying. Then the gauze curtain wrapped in blood and corpses and disappeared into the void. .

It was a long time before the silence was broken.

"They disobeyed Lord Mozun's order, and killed their brothers and sisters of the same sect to extract their souls and refine their souls. Their crimes should be punished." A clear voice sounded, and the person who spoke was the master of the blood soul hall, one of the four halls of the Mozong.

The disciples below knelt down and shouted some words that Shen Lingwu couldn't understand. Shen Lingwu was stunned. He didn't believe what the palace master said. , There is no human emotion at all, the method of killing people carelessly and invisible is too cruel, not to mention that demon cultivators often kill each other, even immortal cultivators sometimes kill people and seize treasures.

Demon Lord Liantian used such a high-sounding reason to kill people, which seemed ridiculous and weird.

He is completely in control of the Demon Dao, and the Wan Mie Tian Demon Sect is trapped in the sea of ​​corpses and blood by him. There are also loyal believers he has inserted in the Immortal Dao. horrible.

Shen Lingwu has always felt that Liantian Mozun is not the kind of person who stays in a corner, has a strong desire to control, and sooner or later the immortal way will be controlled by him.

In his heart, he had always disapproved of Shen Jianxing's cooperation with Liantian Mozun. Their Shen family took the initiative to seek refuge, not the demon's eyeliner on the pawn in the immortal way. He thought that in the eyes of the demon, the Shen family was probably the betrayer of the immortal way. With a good status, it is difficult for a traitor to end well since ancient times. However, he has no right to speak at all, and it is impossible for Shen Jianxing to listen to him. Can't show the slightest difference.

What he said just now was considered overreaching, but when he heard that Mo Cangsheng was actually sent by the Demon Lord, he lost his sense in an instant, and he even cast a spell on Mo Cangsheng. Tell Shen Jianxing about this, but I don't know how to remedy it.

But that's the end of the matter, and there's nothing more to say.

In the blood pool, the tumbling bubbles became bigger and bigger, almost touching the jasper butterfly falling in the middle.

Shen Jianxing looked calm: "Lingwu, do you think our Shen family can really become a first-class family of immortals? If we don't cooperate with the Demon Sect, our Shen family can only slowly decline among the families of immortals."

Shen Lingwu did not continue to refute, nor did he answer this question, but whispered: "I am narrow-minded, I was wrong."

"Jin'er will be back early tomorrow morning, so you can spend more time with her then." Shen Jianxing changed the subject, when he said the word Jin'er, his tone was inexplicably gentle and tender, with a certain feeling of longing .

"Yes." Shen Lingwu answered with cupped hands.

Jin'er's full name is Ye Jin, and she is Shen Jianxing's current wife. When he mentioned his wife, not only his tone was soft, but his eyes were also very peaceful. He loved his little wife very much. They were childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts, and they had known each other for nearly a thousand years.It's just that Shen Jianxing didn't marry Ye Jin in the past for the benefit of the family. It wasn't until he took full power and his first two wives passed away that he got his wish. He married Ye Jin and gave birth to Shen Lingjia.

After leaving the secret room under the sea, Shen Lingwu couldn't help exhaling a long breath. He felt like he would survive the catastrophe. Thinking of Ye Jin, his eyes dimmed. He was not close to his stepmother at all. In his memory, his The stepmother seemed to have a lot of love for Shen Lingyu.

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Mo Cangsheng's sleep quality has always been excellent, and he never suffered from insomnia before. As long as he wants to sleep, he can lean on the pillow and fall into a deep sleep within a minute. In my dream, I kept smelling the sweet aroma with milky and fruity aroma.

The next day, he woke up from the pain, his face was painfully pulled.

The sky was already bright, and the sunlight came in through the screen window. There was no noise, it was very quiet.

He even dazedly wanted to hug the person who grabbed his face into the bed and sleep together, but unfortunately he didn't pull it for a long time, and the pain on his face became more serious instead.

He could only wake up reluctantly.

Seeing Mo Cangsheng open his eyes, Shen Lingyu let go of his two white fingers that were holding Mo Cangsheng's cheeks with a look of surprise.

His clear face was a little more tired, exuding a chill, he guarded him all night, tried to wake him up several times, but held back.

"What did I tell you last night?" Shen Lingyu asked quietly.

Last night, not long after leaving Mo Cangsheng, he suddenly felt his blood churning, his whole body was uncomfortable as if he was being burned, his heart was abnormally agitated, and the familiar uncontrollable feeling of being tortured came overwhelmingly again, almost killing him. Drowning in this pain.

He returned to Mo Cangsheng's side hall with a mentality of trying to see.Silently looking at Mo Cangsheng's sleeping face, the uncomfortable feeling has been relieved a lot, maybe as long as he gets in touch with him more deeply, he will not feel so uncomfortable.

This is probably Mo Cangsheng's special ability in the hermit family, but I don't know if the Shen family knows about Mo Cangsheng's details and this special ability of Mo Cangsheng. Of course, it is also possible that this is just a trap.

Shen Lingyu stretched out her hand, pinching Mo Cangsheng's fragile neck with her fingers, releasing icy cold air, which seemed to have substance, like a sharp knife, making people feel chills all over her body.

A quarter of an hour passed, two quarters of an hour passed, three quarters of an hour passed...

Mo Cangsheng was breathing steadily, still sleeping comfortably, and humming subconsciously wanted to hold his hand, but luckily he withdrew his hand quickly, preventing Mo Cangsheng from succeeding.

He guessed that Xianniang probably had too much stamina, otherwise no one would be able to sleep so soundly under his cold sword intent.

After that, he just stared at him like this, and a certain conclusion in his mind was verified a little bit more, and he just continued to test it later.At Shen Jianxing's birthday party a few days later, his conjecture was confirmed.

Mo Cangsheng was already awake, he was terrified by Shen Lingyu's eyes, why did he look at him like this?Is there a hatred between them for killing their father, or for taking their wife?

Regarding what happened last night, Mo Cangsheng only remembers some intermittent fragments. He probably did some outrageous and wretched behavior towards Shen Lingyu...

He is not this kind of person. He used to go to KTV with his classmates. He was quite obedient when he was drunk, but he became more fond of singing, but his classmates said that he sang very, very well. Could it be that they were all lying to him? yes.

Mo Cangsheng no longer remembered Shen Lingyu's forced kiss on him. Although it turned into a kiss in the end, which was extremely ecstasy, but he only had a little comfortable feeling left in his body, but he didn't have any impression in his consciousness.

"I don't remember." Mo Cangsheng said truthfully, ready to respond to all changes with the same.

"I'll let you get up early and practice."

Hearing this, Mo Cangsheng apologized softly, saying that he had accidentally overslept, and then exhaled slowly, it turned out to be this, which scared him to death.

During this breath, he sensed that the most basic ordinary Taoism in his body had been unsealed, so wouldn't his identity be revealed?How can a mortal with no cultivation level who was still weak and sick yesterday with low aptitude, practice the ordinary level Taoism to the full level today.

Sure enough, there's no need to find Bai Yueguang to cross the love tribulation, just seduce the male lead, and the unblocking speed of this cultivation base is faster than he imagined.

Mo Cangsheng asked tentatively: "Master, have I become different in your eyes?"

He just woke up, his face was flushed, of course, it may be the blush that was picked out by Shen Lingyu, his eyes were full of affection, but his expression was very innocent, his lips were moist, arousing pity, Haitang was half asleep, and his body seemed to be filled with A layer of evil spirit.

The clothes were as loose as ever, revealing a piece of snow-white skin, and against the bloodstains that were not wiped clean last night, there was a sense of contradictory and unusual temptation, which was very attractive.

If there is one thing that is different from yesterday, it is the very strange blood bathing Buddha lotus on the forehead.

As the night passed, it became more lifelike.

Shen Lingyu was silent for a moment, Mo Cangsheng probably really didn't remember what happened last night, and he couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in, whether he was disappointed or happy...it's hard to put into words.

He looked at Mo Cangsheng's face and consciously understood the deep meaning of Mo Cangsheng's words.

This kind of extraordinary beauty cares about her appearance the most.

He took out a box of white jade ointment from the Naxu space: "The injury on your forehead is not too unsightly, I should rub the medicine on you and it should be cured."

Mo Cangsheng was surprised. Could it be that his cultivation base has suddenly improved so strangely that outsiders can't see it?Yes, it seems that the original text will automatically fill in the loopholes, otherwise the villain Mozun would have no way to hide beside the hero. In just one night, his cultivation base has been unsealed to ordinary Taoism. It should not take much to fully recover for how long.

Because it didn't hurt, he actually forgot about the injury on his forehead. Hearing what Shen Lingyu said, he was suddenly a little curious about what his original body looked like after he crossed over.

"Master, can you show me what I look like now?" Mo Cangsheng lowered his voice.

After he finished speaking, a mirror surface appeared in the void in front of him, and the silhouette of the figure was extremely clear in it.