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After all, Poison Moth has been a boss for many years and has experience in handling errands. He is very quick at finding someone, and soon reported Su Qian's position.

She is well aware of the Demon Lord's temperament of cherishing human life, so she hastily claimed credit: "The spies said that she still has many people locked up, and she didn't have time to get the pill!"

"Excellent!" Sure enough, Liu Yanqing was immediately excited: "Follow me and kill me!"

"Don't!" Wu Yue held him down, "You guys are fighting with snipe and clam in the Demonic Dao, just waiting for the bastard fishermen of the Xianmen to benefit. Since it is a crusade against the Demonic Dao, it should let the hundreds of families of the Xianmen contribute their efforts."

"Can you do it?" Liu Yanqing questioned.

Wu Yue had a hippie smile on his face: "Whether it's okay or not, Mozun has the answer."

Imagination limited Liu Yanqing's ability to express himself, he asked suspiciously: "The good and the evil go together, can those pedantic old men agree?"

"What are you thinking about!" Regardless of the presence of Mozun's mazi, Wu Yue pinched his face affectionately: "Senior Brother Wronged will make do with the Qiankun Sack, and then come out in the chaos when it's time to fight. At that time, I will be in the dark with Senior Brother Ming, so I will catch her by surprise !"

"Go, go!" Liu Yanqing booed him: "You really treat yourself as a character, and you're calling me out."

"Is this trick not good?" Wu Yue pinched his Achilles' heel, shook off the Qiankun bag lightly, and asked with a smile, "Do you still want to save Xiaoman, brother?"

The corners of Liu Yanqing's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth: "I think Mozun and Su Qian combined can't beat you!"

After speaking, it turned into a wisp of black smoke and got in from the mouth of the bag.

Wu Yue stuffed the little kit into the lapel of his clothes, and put it close to his heart.

……

The leader went out for a trip, and when he came back, he summoned all the immortal sects with confidence, saying that he had found the location of the devil, and the coalition forces immediately moved out, maybe they could save many people.

"This……"

The masters of hundreds of families reacted differently, which is amazing.

Some of them lost their apprentices, some lost their daughters-in-law, some lost their fathers... and some just lost a few magic weapons.Although the demon-killing slogan was loudly shouted, but if it was caught off guard and it came true, whether it was really necessary to carry on with one's wealth and life was a big question that needed to be weighed.

"Apply for the battle of Yunque Temple! Avenge Grandpa!" The young master of Yunque Temple raised his arms and shouted, he was undoubtedly a passionate faction.

"Young Xia Yun is calm," Wu Yue kindly comforted him: "According to reliable sources, Master Yun may still be alive."

Hearing this good news, the young man's eyes were filled with tears instantly, and he didn't want to wait for a second.

Du Ziteng's heart was on Xiaoman, and he was also eager to try, but his father who was afraid of death stopped him from speaking a few times, leaving only a pair of raging eyes to show his attitude.

Wu Yue had anticipated this, but the atmosphere at the scene still chilled him.

The lord of Xianmen glanced coldly at the crowd, and asked quietly: "What do you mean by this? The devil has bullied you to the top, and you still want to swallow your anger and get away?"

"Leader, it's not that I don't want to contribute," Thunderbolt Gate, which lost most of its disciples, fired a cannon: "The Suoyuelou family has a great career, but we only have this small group of people left. If we lose a few more unfortunately, Thunderbolt Gate will investigate in the future." There is no such faction.”

"Why," someone soon stood up and fought each other: "You Thunderbolt Sect are not in a hurry, and you are counting on us to come out?"

"That's it!" Everyone chattered: "Whoever's mess is cleaned up, don't expect others to do it for you!"

"Everyone—!" Wu Yue suppressed the field with an old-fashioned long voice, and pointed out without hesitation: "Nowadays, the evil way is raging, who can be alone? If we continue to tolerate and indulge the devil's wings, it will be a catastrophe for the immortal sect! "

"The leader learned this trick from Master, right?" Someone said in a strange way: "Master has been bluffing people with the Demon Lord for so long, but he hasn't actually seen the Demon Lord come to kill him. Only the battle on the top of the mountain, and he is still confused. Aitu has been pushed to the throne of the lord of the Xianmen. The Fengshui wheel comes and goes, and Suoyue Tower is still the seat."

"It seems that the leader has also learned the essence. He opened his mouth and kept his mouth shut, and the life of the immortal sect is at stake, forcing everyone to pay for their lives. How clever!"

Someone opened his mouth, and the more he said, the more outrageous he said: "That's right, I don't know if it's the two of you brothers singing the oboe this time, deliberately setting up a trick to let everyone get involved?"

"What's the benefit of me doing this!" Wu Yue was furious.

The hearts of the people are so scattered that everyone only looks at their own one-acre three-point field and has no time to care about others.

"What's the benefit, the leader knows it himself!" The wisdom of the crowd is infinite, and the words of the crowd are sharp: "The way of the devil has been raging for hundreds of years, and it has been unable to cut the weeds and roots. The demons have been hunted down more and more, and now they have raised a demon king!"

"The fairy gates have been changed several times, some are broken, some are broken, some are scattered, one family sings and another one sings. Speaking of which, isn't your Suoyue tower also a house that relies on demon-killing!"

"Fighting demons is a good business. If we shave our heads and rush forward, we might kill ourselves before the demon master arrives! In the end, the Suoyuelou family is left alone, and the world is like your backyard! "

……

Is this still a human language?

Wu Yue trembled with anger.

He recalled the days when he was a child, snatching leftovers from wild dogs and curling up in mass graves for the night.

The same unaccompanied, the same helpless, the same despair.

And the closest relatives are buried in the darkness, and will never be looked at by the world.

"Don't say that there is no loss in Suoyue Tower this time, but I am running around worrying about the family affairs of all the sect masters..." Wu Yue tremblingly said: "At present, you don't even have the courage to come to the door to ask for an explanation, but you are talking about everything. What my senior brother did, even slandered our senior brother to set up a trap..."

The leader was angry, although he didn't growl, but every word was resounding: "I can tell you clearly now that this disturbance has nothing to do with the Demon Lord! The Demon Lord acted morally, but the demon leader who appeared this time has nothing to do with the mob. It’s no different! You’re still pulling the flag of the demon king to deliberately instigate disputes between the two parties, there must be some conspiracy!”

"Heh!" The caring person seized the flaw in his words: "As expected of the leader of the Demon Venerable's fellow apprentice, he even knows these inside stories! Anyway, he wants to clean up his own senior brother."

But Wu Yue didn't care anymore.

"That's all I said." He sneered disdainfully: "Fighting demons is the responsibility of the leader of the fairy sect, and I will go there myself. As for whether the hundreds or thousands of lives are worth your drive, it's up to you. When disaster strikes in the future, don't blame me for not reminding me!"

After speaking, he walked away.Leaving the group of ugly old men hiding their heads and showing their tails looked at each other in blank dismay.

Young people are certainly arrogant, and if they disagree with each other, they will throw the table away.But in terms of responsibility, he is indeed far better than his predecessors who are good at talking and fanning the flames, which is refreshing.

……

"A Yue, don't be angry."

The senior brother pressed it against his heart to comfort him, because he didn't dare to speak loudly, it sounded like a husky voice, which was even cuter.

Like hot spring water flowing through the heart, the ironing is extraordinary.

Wu Yue raised his hand and gently pressed the Qiankun bag that was placed on the skin, feeling extremely at ease.He only said melancholy: "Just these things, no matter whether there is a demon attack or not, the end will be the same."

"You can't blame them all," Liu Yanqing reassured: "The way of the devil is rampant, people's hearts are lax, and many liars have emerged. All Navarra used slogans to enrich their own pockets. Now you have exposed the underwear of the second elder, and the belief in the fairy sect has collapsed. What else can they believe?"

"Brother is still blaming me," Wu Yue said angrily, "Anyway, I did it on my own?"

"I don't dare to blame you," Liu Yanqing doted on him without a bottom line, and couldn't bear to make him unhappy any longer, so she only sighed: "But I always have to find a way to solve it."

"If there is a solution, it will be solved long ago." Wu Yue was also worried, and asked humbly: "What is the best way, brother?"

There is a way.

In the original plot, Wu Yue ruled the immortal sect and swept away the demon way, resisting the encirclement and suppression of the demon king with his own strength, and saved the Jiucui Pavilion in danger.

In the end, the demon king was wiped out and the world was restored to peace, Su Qian made a good story by sacrificing his life for benevolence, Wu Yue's heroic feats established a new monument, and guided the lost creatures to the next millennium.

But do you really want to do that?

This is happy for everyone in the world, but it is a complete tragedy for the two of them.

Although it was just a game that went bad and went back to take the final exam, why did it feel as uncomfortable as if you were really dead.

"Brother?" Silence didn't suit his style, Wu Yue was urging him.

"I think...they might need a hero." Liu Yanqing replied hesitantly, "The Immortal Gate is full of thugs, and it's been a long time since there has been a true hero."

This answer was exactly what Wu Yue wanted, and he said eagerly, "Then I'll give them a sample this time!"

"Ah..." Liu Yanqing hesitated to speak.

This time Wu Yue went deep into the siege alone, killed the devil with his hands, and rescued the trapped disciples. It is certainly an inspiring feat.

But if Su Qian replaced Liu Yanqing in the scene, whether it would have the same effect, he first put a question mark in his heart.

"Okay, let's try it first." Liu Yanqing pushed out the ominous thoughts, and encouraged: "I'll help you, and you will win a big victory and come home triumphant..."

"Senior brother is wronged," Wu Yue said sadly, "I have to do good deeds without leaving a name, so I can only help behind the scenes."

Liu Yanqing thought to herself, what's the point of helping behind the scenes, if the plot is irresistible, I'd have to sacrifice my life to achieve your reputation.

But he didn't say any of these words, he just said lightly: "Whoever told me that my senior brother will not give up, I can only work hard as a senior brother to carry the sedan chair together."

Wu Yue covered his heart, wishing he could take him out and kiss him now, and sighed emotionally: "Brother is the best."

"Take it easy!" Liu Yanqing protested in the Qiankun bag, "It hurts me!"

He was in the Qiankun bag, which was less than one-tenth of his usual size, and he couldn't move when Wu Yue lightly pressed him. He could only struggle in the narrow gap between his palm and his chest.These words were originally a simple reminder, but after falling into Wu Yue's ears, everything changed.

Even though he is a Demon Lord, there is no trace of hostility around him.With a boneless body and a soft temper, he begged him countless times at night to "take it easy" and complained that "it hurts".

Let him stay for a short stay and stay, let him hide in the Qiankun bag as soon as he enters, dare to give such extreme trust to the leader of Xianmen, Wu Yue simply doesn't know whether to praise him for being good or laugh at him for being stupid.

As long as the leader of the Xianmen sect has other crooked thoughts, Mozun will confess himself.It is typical to help count the money after being sold.

Wu Yue couldn't bear it any longer, and suddenly accelerated his feet, using fairy art.He hurriedly returned to his room, closed the door and locked it in one go, then took out the Qiankun bag, and violently poured the treasure inside on the bed.

Liu Yanqing fell from a height, rolled twice on the soft quilt, quickly recovered her normal figure, supported her head and asked dizzily, "What's wrong?"

Wu Yue didn't answer, but Wei rushed forward and responded with a passionate kiss.

"Well... Take it easy!" Now Liu Yanqing was really hurt, and could only sob and beg for mercy.

"Brother said that there are too many liars, and the world doesn't believe anything anymore." Wu Yue reined in with difficulty, and murmured, "But why do you believe me, brother?"

"Isn't this nonsense!" Liu Yanqing glared at him angrily, and expressed her dissatisfaction by wiping her mouth after a long absence, and scolded as a matter of course: "You were the one who cried and begged me to believe you!"