Master respects him by serving the devil

The monks strode out of the dungeon and went to the square where criminals were interrogated.

In front of the Cang Cang Pagoda, there was indeed a dark coffin with dark talismans carved on it. They were curiously discussing around the coffin.

Du Heng hurried back with an ugly expression on his face.

He said to Shi Jueming: "I can't get in touch with the Immortal Venerable. The extremely cold land in the extreme north is blocked by an enchantment, and the news can't get in."

Hearing this, Shi Yu Nie panicked even more, "Have you tried everything? Is there any other way? What about the sound transmission talisman? If it really doesn't work, can the ten-winged flying fish sense it?"

"I've tried everything, the news can't get in, unless I go to the extreme north to break the barrier."

Shi Yu Nie's face turned pale, he knew it was impossible to go to the extreme north, it would take at least a month to go back and forth, it was too late...

In Shi Yu Nie's heart, Bai Ruoyi is the greatest god in the world, the person he admires and respects the most in his life. As his father, Shi Jueming naturally knows it well, but as the mountain master, he also has the entire sect on his back. .

After pondering for a while, he finally said, "Do your best to obey the destiny."

"Father……"

Shi Jueming didn't look at his son's face any more, just stood there silently, looking over the dark head at the coffin.

Knowing that panic is useless at this moment, Shi Yu Nie tried hard to suppress his emotions and calm his breath, he suddenly thought of Zhong Yuxiu's reaction just now, how much this uncle loves his nephew is obvious to all, why did he suddenly say such words?

He felt that this was a breakthrough, and he wandered his eyes until he finally caught sight of the crooked figure.

I followed without even thinking about it.

Zhong Yuxiu seemed to have packed up the emotions that had almost collapsed, but his hands and feet were still trembling, and he was trying his best to make himself forget what just happened.

After walking around to the Mincang Pagoda, walk to a long corridor that is inaccessible and full of weeds.

Shi Yu Nie followed him, saw two figures from a distance, but saw Zhong Yuxiu suddenly dodged to hide behind the pillar.

He heard two people talking in the distance.

"I don't want his life. This life is very important to me, but I can't give him a retreat. I have waited too long." .

The other person's voice really surprised Shi Yunie.

"You are so sure, he will let you handle it?" The tone was brisk, a little immature in a trance.

Shi Yu Nie heard it all at once, and he covered his mouth in astonishment, and then he couldn't hold back his admiration.

It was the voice of Shangguanqing, he was not very familiar with Shangguanqing, but the characteristics of this person were too obvious, from an immature boy who was autistic and afraid of people, to a decisive lord of a city, his temper changed Most of the time, it's hard not to be noticed.

"He won't let me decide, but he will definitely take the blame, because he cares about Bai Ruoyi, lives for him, and can die for him."

Shangguanqing pondered for a moment, and seemed dissatisfied with this sentence, "Is there such an emotion in the world?"

"What? You don't believe it?"

"I just find it ridiculous..."

"Really? I didn't believe it before..." The man turned slightly sideways, "But now you should deal with the tail you brought."

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The people gathered in front of the Mincang Pagoda were far more than those in the dungeon just now.

Many monks heard this unimaginable anecdote, and felt that today would be a once-in-a-century moment. They sent letters back to the sect, or monks or civilians from a short distance came here with curiosity.

Come and watch how the devil who did not die 200 years ago pleaded guilty today.

They participated in this demon-suppressing operation, and their names will be left in the history books in the future.

Everyone excitedly recounted the atrocities of the demon king in the past. At first, some people were afraid that such a powerful demon would be difficult to subdue, and whether it would be the same as it was 200 years ago.

But seeing Su Ye being bound and dragged by layers of cages and shackles on the trial platform, all doubts and fears suddenly dissipated.

They were still thinking of some scourge and bloodthirsty wolf king just now, but now they looked more like a stray dog ​​with a broken leg.

A mist-like cocoon-shaped cage wrapped Su Ye's whole body. His arms were strangled into his flesh by black iron chains, his wrists and ankles were tightly bound by trapped spirit locks, and large pieces of his clothes were burnt. Ashes stuck to the unrecognizable skin of the same burnt ground.

He only hangs his head, with broken hair sticking to his temples, his hideous face looks pale and weak, and looks a little pitiful.

The onlookers gritted their teeth and felt that this face was too confusing, and they were still pretending, this is the devil!

Heinous, he deserves to be hacked to pieces!

There is a reason for their hatred, and there is no reason for it. What they hate is not Su Ye, but the powerful but unpredictable demon king who might kill people like hemp!

Yunpin leaned against the coffin and finally lifted the lid of the coffin without giving everyone a buffer to count the time.

Everyone took a deep breath, widened their eyes, hesitated, hesitated, and hesitated...

Knowing is one thing, seeing is another.

As the coffin was opened inch by inch, a pale face of a young man was revealed inside. He was dressed in a black robe and covered with a magic crown. The cold air overflowed, and those who were closer to the ground couldn't help shivering, and staggered a few steps before standing still.

A person who has been dead for 200 years can also scare them away.

They became more impatient and annoyed.

The body that has been dead for more than 200 years is protected by Bai Ruoyi's spiritual veins, and the continuous transmission of spiritual power keeps it well protected, lifelike, as if asleep.

After calming down the fear brought about by the demon lord, they could clearly see how similar the 200-year-old demon lord looked to the bound Su Ye without any detailed clues.

No!Not similar, exactly the same!

Some people who were originally skeptical couldn't help agreeing with most people's point of view:

The Demon Lord was reborn, took away the body of the Biaozi of Jiangnan Zhong's family, and came back to life, and once again his hands were bloodied, once again threatening the safety of the entire Xianmen and even the entire Kyushu.

...including Shi Jueming.

Half of his previous defense was because Su Ye was a disciple of Zhuoguang Mountain, and the other half was because he didn't quite believe these rumors, but when the evidence and the truth were in front of him, he wavered.

Old Ancestor Yun stands on a high place, with a convincing demeanor.

His voice was like a bell, and his words were scorching, "My fellow immortals, I am afraid that few people in the whole world have seen what the Demon Lord looks like. Old man is one of them, but I am afraid it will be difficult to convince everyone with his one-sided words."

He pointed to the corpse lying in the coffin, and said: "The demon king's body is there, as long as he burns the corpse with the fire in the center of the earth, his consciousness of rebirth will also feel the pain of the burning body, When the time comes, right and wrong can be seen at a glance.”

After speaking, there were bursts of supportive voices.

What Old Ancestor Yun did was really kind. He didn't torture Su Ye to extract a confession, but just burned a corpse. If Su Ye wasn't a reborn Demon Lord, he wouldn't be affected.

Xue Lang held the fire in his heart, walked up to Su Ye, and said embarrassingly, "What else do you want to say? If you don't say it now, I'm afraid it will be too late."

"……I say."

No one said anything, and the eyes fell on Su Ye, as if they were cutting him into pieces with their eyes. Because some people hated, those people hated, and they didn't know what they were hating. For 200 years, they didn't know anything about the past, and they didn't have any family members who were killed by the devil.

In the end, they still tried their best to find a reason for Su Ye: the demon lord is sinful in nature, and if he has not committed the most unacceptable crimes now, there is no guarantee that he will not in the future.

After all, 200 years ago, before he became a demon, he was still a young genius who was admired by Xianmen. The world is unpredictable, who knows.

He was very familiar with the judgment platform of the Cangcang Pagoda. Finally, Su Ye raised his head and glanced at the sky.

There was no sudden change of clear sky last time, no overcast clouds, no snowfall in June, just an ordinary afternoon that could no longer be ordinary, the blue sky was cruising with very white clouds, and occasionally a few birds flew by, walking in a hurry, Probably because they feel that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, they have no desire to watch the excitement.

The sun fell on Su Ye's face, and the long and curly eyelashes cast mottled marks under the eyelids.

The light that fell on him also fell on the corpse of the "Devil Lord" without hesitation. The corpse of the Demon Lord is like a piece of solid ice, which can only be stored in a dark corner and exposed to the hot sunlight. to perish.

Su Ye raised his eyes and glanced at the corpse not far away. Like them, he hated that corpse.

Obviously he was the one who was imprisoned and tied up, but he suddenly became excited.

He had persuaded Bai Ruoyi countless times to destroy that body. As long as it was destroyed, Bai Ruoyi didn't need to keep guarding the useless corpse at the cost of drying up his spiritual veins.

Su Ye once thought that Bai Ruoyi was reluctant, thinking that he was just a substitute.

At this moment, he realized that the corpse was connected with his consciousness, and Bai Ruoyi's stubbornness had always been protecting him.

As long as the body is destroyed, Bai Ruoyi's spiritual veins will not continue to dry up.

"...I'm guilty." Su Ye's face was very dull, and there was no trace of sadness or joy, as if he was relieved.

After fleeing for more than 200 years, he finally couldn't escape.

"The crime in this life has killed more than ten people. In the previous life, he proclaimed himself a demon king and occupied the 81 cities of Kunlun. During the battle between immortals and demons...killed..."

How many people were killed?

Dozens or hundreds?

No!In his mind, the image of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, the blood flowing, spread out beyond the horizon at a glance.

more than……

He couldn't count how many people he had killed, couldn't tell the exact number, he just spat out the last word with all his strength: "People..."

It was clear that the sky was bright and the sun was still warm, but the gazes that fell on him were like slippery and cold poisonous snakes, crawling inch by inch on his skin, releasing venom bit by bit, wishing to tear him apart and eat him.

There were still burn marks on the skin, but Su Ye felt that his heart was empty, and another huge piece of ice was stuffed, making him shiver with cold.

After all, he was still unwilling to face the eyes of those people and lowered his eyes.

Old Ancestor Yun was not satisfied with his crimes. After thousands of years, his eyes were wet after all, and he counted the dead fellow disciples and former best friends.

"that's it?"

"..." Su Ye could only remain silent. He only remembered so much. He thought he had fully recovered his memory, but after searching his brains, he only remembered these things.

Old Ancestor Yun was annoyed, furious, and stomped his feet almost out of composure, "I have three thousand disciples in Yunmiao Mountain! There are 81+ people in City 10,000! And Immortal Lord Mo! He was tortured to death by you, and he treated you well! "

He was so angry that he stretched out his fingertips, trembling at Su Ye, "... you bastard, cut off his hands and feet, made him into a human pig, and finally... finally hung him on the ice cliff, letting the eagles eat Devouring his flesh and blood, it took seven days for him to die, and when he died, there was only a skeleton left..."

In the end, I was in tears.

Hearing what he said, Su Ye was shocked and turned pale. He tried desperately to recall, but he couldn't remember.

He knew what Immortal Lord Mo, who often blind dated him, looked like. His last memory was that this man was captured, and Bai Ruoyi pleaded for him, so he only ordered him to be locked up.

I don't know what happened next.

But no one would believe his one-sided words. After listening to the description, those people's eyes on Su Ye became even colder.

No!It is not them who are cold, but the evil demon king in human skin in front of him.

Questioning and ridicule, mixed with confusion and disbelief, came in waves, and my ears were buzzing.

"Admitting a crime, but not admitting it all, what kind of game is it playing?"

"Hey, don't you want to report your guilt? Is this the attitude of pleading guilty?"

"..." Su Ye was dumbfounded, he didn't know how to reply to these words.

He really...don't know...

Into the deep swamp of memory.

After he occupied City 81, those immortal sects couldn't beat him, and they didn't dare to touch him against the scales, so they poured Bai Ruoyi with the secret medicine, stuffed it into the eight-carried sedan chair, and after carrying it to the temple, they found that the demon king had calmed down a lot. So people often send boxes of gifts to the temple.

The one who came most frequently was Immortal Lord Mo, who came every time with the determination to die, and every time he couldn't meet the Demon Lord, he put down the gift list and left as if fleeing for his life.

He didn't want to come either, but the colleagues of the fairy sect said: "I think the most suitable person is Immortal Lord Mo. Before the devil became a demon, the most frequent visitor was Immortal Lord Mo! I remember... Did you introduce someone to the devil? It must be a good relationship."

"........."

So, he was pushed up, and there was no possibility of rejection.

That time, as usual, he was about to put down the gift list and leave, but he was grabbed by the demon slave, saying that the master in charge was not there, and the little demon could not be the master, so he asked him to present the gift list to the devil in person.

He couldn't refuse, luck finally came to an end.

Walking around the verandah, the little demon suddenly disappeared, Immortal Master Mo was dripping with cold sweat, and Kunlun's perennial snow made him chill all over his body.

Then, he heard muffled groans from the side of the lotus pond across the corridor, accompanied by painful and restrained groans, as well as the man's heavy anger and intense panting.

"Is it because I didn't serve you comfortably? Huh? Why are you unhappy?"

"...don't...don't be here."

"Where is it not here? Are you afraid of being seen? Hmph... Whoever sees it, I gouged out his eyes and killed him... Only I can see your body..."