Master respects him by serving the devil

The demons from Kyushu gathered in Kunlun, only then did Xianmen know that Su Ye was not dead, and returned to Kunlun.

As soon as Bai Ruo went to Kunlun to meet Su Ye, Xianmen knew about it, but after many days, Kunlun did not leak any information. Bai Ruo's attitude towards Su Ye was unclear to everyone, and they were still divided into two factions.One school of thought believed that Bai Ruoyi was going to kill the Demon Lord, but after so many days, there was no news, so it might be a disaster;

Speculation and criticism exploded, but when it came to attacking Kunlun, the chattering meeting room suddenly fell silent, and the murder case at the Mincang Pagoda still left everyone with lingering fears, and no one wanted to be the second Mincang.

Until a few younger generations came back from fleeing, saying that they had entered Kunlun, met the Demon King, and came back after a narrow escape. Their own immortal elders first reprimanded these children for their ignorance, and then hoped that they would bring back some useful information.

They told everything about what Kunlun saw.

After everyone listened, they were stunned for a long time, how could it be possible?The devil doesn't think about how to destroy the fairy gate, but indulges in wine and meat?

The Demon Lord kills people like hemp, and his methods are vicious, how could he let these children go so easily?

I'm afraid there is no fraud in it!

But when they heard the unspeakable ambiguity between Bai Ruoyi and the demon king, they suddenly realized that it turned out that the purpose of the immortal to serve the demon was to confuse the demon king, creating opportunities and preparation time for them!

But after all, it's just a guess. What if the guess is wrong?What if Bai Ruoyi and the Demon Lord are colluding?

The fairy gate is still secretive, and there is no more noise, and the meeting hall has not been opened for three days, until the evening of the third day, the little disciple who was in a mess opened the fairy gate, and it was Shangguanqing who led him back.

The child was one of them who was left behind, and he did not go back with the others. When the demon king sent the demon envoy to send them away, the child hid behind the pillar, eavesdropping on the conversation between the demon king and Bai Ruoyi, and waited for him to think about it again. When he went back, he was almost scared out of his wits by the demons patrolling outside the hall.

Fortunately, he met the Lord Shangguan, who protected him all the way and led him back to the fairy gate.

The child revealed all the secrets he had seen and heard with his own eyes.

One: Bai Ruoyi didn't deal with Su Ye, they were really in collusion; the other: the devil cast a tomb for himself on the top of Kunlun, and claimed that his time was short, only ten days to live That's right, that is to say, minus those three days, there are only seven days left.

This news shocked Xianmen, they questioned the authenticity of this statement, and also wondered if it was a trick of the Demon Lord.

Someone said: "Whether it's some kind of conspiracy or not, anyway, the devil didn't come to Kyushu to do evil, just wait for seven days, if he is really dead, we don't need to take action, even if it's fake, let's just wait for seven days , not bad!"

Shangguanqing, who had been silent all the time and let everyone spit, suddenly raised his eyes, and asked coldly: "Whether the 'seven days' is true or not, what does it have to do with the tomb at the top of Kunlun? The scenery on the top of Kunlun is good, so you chose to do your afterlife there?"

This made sense, and everyone frowned in thought.

Yun Fei hesitated and said, "I just have a guess, I don't know if I should say it or not."

"If you have something to say, let it go! Why are you still throwing the money of a modest gentleman at this time?"

Yun Fei was a little ashamed by these words. He looked around and saw that most people suppressed their disgust, and they all looked forward to his opening. He felt a little certain, he knew that he was the master of one of the Eight Great Immortals. The position of the sect is empty, and everyone respects Yunmiao Mountain only because of the ancestor Yun behind him. Now that the ancestor is gone, it is rare for him to have any say.

"The devil came to the world again, and the biggest sufferers are the Pagoda of Miscang, Yangming Mountain, and Yunmiao Mountain. Now that the whole sect of Yangming Mountain has been destroyed, the sect of Mi Cang has also dispersed, and he has inherited the spirit of the master of the Snow Pagoda." If you don't have any strength, you have to seek justice for the Snow Pagoda Master, and Yun Fei can naturally ask for an explanation for Old Ancestor Yun."

After saying this, Shangguanqing earned the pity and favor of everyone, and by the way, he looked at Yun Fei, a hypocrite, with pity.

Shangguanqing raised his hand as a gesture of invitation, "Master Yun, please speak frankly."

Yun Fei paused, thinking that Shangguan Qinghaochengfu, as the master of suffering, firmly held the decision-making power in his hands.

He coughed lightly, and said while holding his beard: "But think about it, everyone, the demon lord has been dying for more than 200 years, and he has been on the verge of death several times but failed to die. This time it is hard to guarantee that he is not a fraudulent death."

Everyone thinks this is reasonable, but in the end it is still nonsense.

Taking advantage of everyone's unhappiness, Yun Fei continued, "Even if it's not a fake death, the devil will definitely find a way to survive."

"If the Demon Lord dies, even if the tomb is selected and the coffin is safely buried, the Immortal Sect will have no worries. Will everyone tolerate the existence of the Demon Lord's corpse?"

They felt that this statement was reasonable, and some people echoed: "It was because the corpse was not destroyed 200 years ago that the demon king was given a chance to be reborn. !"

Yun Fei applauded violently, and said harshly: "This fellow Taoist is right. We understand such a simple truth. Doesn't the Demon Lord not understand it?"

"Will he allow himself to be buried behind him?"

"The devil has only seven days left, and the tomb is cast on the top of Kunlun. At first glance, these two things have nothing to do with each other, but please think about it, where is the top of Kunlun?"

Some people pondered, some couldn't figure it out, and said bluntly: "What place could it be? There are records in the ancient books of the immortal sect, even the little doll who has just cultivated immortality knows that it is the place where Jianmu trees once grew, but what is the connection between them? ?”

Shangguanqing added a sentence at the right time: "How long has there been no Jianmu tree growing in this world?"

"The Jianmu tree is just a legend..."

Shangguanqing: "The legends may not all be false. Back then, the goddess lived in the Jianmu tree. Was it the goddess who lived forever, or the Jianmu tree made the goddess immortal?"

"But no matter what, the Jianmu tree is just a legend. Who has seen the Jianmu tree?"

"Doesn't it exist if you haven't seen it? Has any of you ever been to the top of Kunlun? So you are sure that there are no trees on the top of Kunlun? Does the devil think that the feng shui of the top of Kunlun is good, suitable for building tombs?"

Those words left everyone speechless, guessing one after another, but they all felt that they would rather guess wrong than let this possibility go.

What if?

What if there is a building tree on the top of Kunlun, what if the demon king really wants to be reborn again with this method, what will happen to Xianmen if this opportunity is missed?What will happen to Kyushu?

It is the nature of human beings to be prepared for danger in times of peace. People who have no foresight must have near-term worries. After all, they guess wrong, and they can't afford to gamble.

Immortal Sect quickly gathered disciples from various sects, raised troops, brewed a plan, and then attacked Kunlun mightily.

Among them, the remaining disciples of Yunmiao Mountain and Mincang Pagoda are the most active. Most of the city lords of Baicheng are vassals of various immortal sects. Naturally, they will not refute. Yangming's followers followed suit one after another, and some like Zhuoguang, Qionglou Yuyu, and Wuniansi didn't like to join in the fun, they just wanted to see what happened, or they didn't have the guts to go against the mainstream.

The righteous men of the rivers and lakes, the heroes of the immortal sect, raised a team of ten thousand people, and attacked Kunlun in a mighty way.

They didn't dare to delay, so they lit torches that night and meandered up Kunlun. The fire snakes reflected the dark night as bright as day. Jun, not even a demon has appeared.

On the contrary, the quiet snowy night made them anxious. They did not dare to relax, for fear that if they let down their vigilance, they would be greeted by a demon king who would descend from the sky, bared his bloody fangs, and would tear them apart and eat them like a beast.

The snow in Kunlun was getting heavy, the wind was bitter, and they were galloping and howling. In order to save their energy for the final battle, they stationed on the mountainside to rest overnight.

Across a mountain range, on one end was the crowd of immortals, and on the other end there was no one there. Shangguan Qing was wrapped in a moon-white cloak, and his body was frosty white. Because he had absorbed all of Xue Lang's spiritual power, he was more than pale. Even the hair is covered with frost, as if melting in the snow, it is difficult to be noticed.

Jun Xie was waiting for him, his back gradually came into view, Shangguanqing paused for a moment, his Adam's apple rolled, he collected his emotions, and then walked over.

"hiss--"

Before he was completely close to Jun Xie, he was knocked down by the huge coercion, and his body was slammed heavily on the soft snow. It didn't make much noise, but his skin hurt from the gust of wind, and the huge force knocked him off the ground. His chest hurts.

"Didn't I tell you not to keep any of those children? How do you do it?"

Shangguanqing felt aggrieved. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain and said, "You just take care of your business, what about mine? We are cooperating, and I'm not your dog."

Taking advantage of the discomfort in his chest, he stood up, but was caught off guard by the powerful coercion and forced him to kneel down on one knee.

When he looked up at Jun Xie again, he was full of morbid hatred.

"You're too self-assertive..." Jun Xie said, "We've known each other for so long, you should know me, and you should know the fate of betraying me."

Shangguanqing said anxiously: "But I am different from them! Even if you don't need me anymore, you can't kill me!"

Jun Xie's folding fan was still emitting a faint light, and the soul covered in it raised its eyes slightly, as if attracted by some delicious food, as if it was about to rush out in the next moment, but the master hesitantly covered it with his backhand and took it away. Prestige.

Jun Xie turned around slowly, looked at him and sighed softly: "The previous piles were just nutrients for cultivating new species, but now this flower has grown up, and there is no need for those smelly nutrients, you still have to put them Bring embarrassment and add to the chaos."

"Do you think they can stop Su Ye, or can they affect your plan?"

"...I can't." Jun Xie said.

Shangguanqing supported the snow and stood up, smiling: "Since you can't, what are you worried about? You complete your plan, and I will verify my guess without interfering with each other."

Jun Xie didn't return him, but stood silently, with half of his face hidden in the darkness, staring at him for a long time before he sighed and opened his mouth.

"Shangguanqing, what exactly do you want? What is your obsession?"

"I want to know, how will Bai Ruoyi choose between so many human lives and Su Ye? I want to know, in Su Ye's eyes, Bai Ruoyi's freedom and life are more important, or the common people he guards, his Faith is more important."

Shangguanqing's eyes sharpened, and he bit his words tightly: "I want to know whether the love in the world is true, and is love really more important than everything else? Hypocritical beliefs, artificial kindness, unwillingness Forgive me, the false reconciliation..."

"Forget it..." Jun Xie looked up at the moon that was about to be full, "Whether they are waiting to die in Kyushu, or rushing to Kunlun to die, it doesn't make any difference."

After finishing his speech, he looked at Shang Guanqing and asked, "What are your plans afterward?"

Shangguanqing smiled, and replied: "Of course I have my own means to save my life, Lord Houqing don't have to worry about my little things."

Jun Xie watched as Shangguan Qingye left step by step in the wind and snow, climbed over the mountains, and went to the world where the shadows of the flames lit up the sky.

For one obsession, he can give up everyone, he can kill all disobedient dogs, only this Shangguanqing...

This body carried half of his soul, and after a long time, that half of his soul became less and less like him, and more and more like him, at least it was obsession, and he could become a lunatic for the sake of obsession.