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Zhao Kesong couldn't sleep well.

He tossed and turned, tossing and turning on the bed with the birdie he had just acquired.

The little black ball also let him toss.

Ever since the little bird jumped into his arms, he hadn't heard him calling.Even being hugged by him and lying on the bed together at night, they are still peaceful.

It had to be said that Zhao Kesong was not even afraid of shadows in the middle of the night because there was such a living creature beside him.

What happened during the day made him not know what kind of face he should use to face the master and the monster.

That's actually a Demon Lord!

Even Zhao Kesong, who has only been on the road of cultivation for two years, has heard of the name of Demon Lord.

Not to mention the lowest level of monsters that the master said, even if all the races in the world add up, they are not as powerful as a demon king.

All the names he heard were cruel and brutal, killing innocent people indiscriminately... It seemed that all the most evil words in the world should be applied to the demon king, and they should be used.

Zhao Kesong also thought so in the past.

But these days, he followed the master and witnessed the monster's usual actions.If you want to say how gentle and considerate that monster is, like a human being, it is naturally not there.

in contrast.

That monster was sluggish, rigid, and especially stiff. It said it wanted to learn how to be a human being, but it learned nondescript things.Even the good face that makes people love at first glance, can't cover up the somewhat inhuman feeling of living in a weird place.

Zhao Kesong has always been curious why the master would bring such a monster on the road together, even though he now knows the identity of the demon master, the demon is still a demon after all!

The heavy coercion revealed by that monster today has never been shown before.

That kind of icy killing even froze all the vitality of the entire courtyard in an instant. If the master hadn't acted in time, Zhao Kesong thought he was going to die.

Thinking of this, he rolled around the small charcoal ball again.

He said to himself: "Why does the master mention children? Could it be that there is some origin among them?"

What is the answer?

Why would the Demon Lord flatly refuse?

Judging from the master's words, Mozun should want to know the answer.

Could it be that Mozun didn't want to leave Master Wudeng's side? !

Zhao Kesong was startled and sat up abruptly.

Could it be that the devil is coveting the precious flesh and blood of the master!

...

The next day, Xie Chenshan was about to go down the mountain.

Before leaving, although the Xixin Sect could not spare any man to see him off, Bai Shu sent a message.

It is naturally no small matter to be able to find time to spread the word in the midst of busy schedules.

Xie Chenshan raised his eyebrows.

Bai Shu said, during the 35 hours when they entered the mind mirror, bad luck appeared in the human world, the demon world, and the demon world, and all sects and factions have discussed this matter once.

In addition to the usual help from Huaguang Temple, other sects naturally also mobilized their staff.

The speed at which bad luck is born is getting faster and faster, which is well known to everyone.It's just that this speed is too fast, so fast that people are caught off guard.

Xie Chenshan hurried down the mountain, naturally for this reason.

Zhao Kesong was a little confused: "If there is bad luck in the world, it was born because of the blockage of Tianmen. Then what is the reason for the recent acceleration? Is it because it has been blocked for a long time?"

There was a childlike innocence in his words.

Xie Chenshan used his sleeves to trap one person and one bird.

As for Mozun, he naturally followed behind Xie Chenshan. When he was not speaking, he was as quiet as a plant or tree in the mountains, without any movement at all.

"Of course there are other reasons."

Xie Chenshan said lightly.

Not all cultivators in this big world are trash, and naturally there are some experts from outside the world who have opinions on this.

Even if the Tianmen is blocked, according to their estimates, it was originally estimated to be at a speed of about a hundred years, but now it seems that it will be reached within ten years.

That's naturally weird.

If you want to solve this big trouble, you can't treat the head with a headache and treat the foot with a foot.

But before the real root cause is found, there is no choice but to rush wherever something goes wrong.

When Xiechen Mountain descended, most of the areas had already been rushed to.He took over the most dangerous places and went as fast as possible.

In order to hurry, Zhao Kesong could only stay in Xie Chenshan's sleeve every day.

Coincidentally, it can also cultivate well.

...

Kangping City.

Recently, the people in this city did not know what kind of disease they were suffering from, and some people fell ill frequently.The medical clinics in the city were already full of patients, but there was still a steady stream of people sending them in.

Physicians are already too busy to touch the ground, but they are still unable to treat such a large number of patients.

The city owner was so anxious that his hair was going bald, he sent a series of memorials to the capital, and sent a distress letter to the nearby Cultivation School.

As the city lord, he can always know more than ordinary people.

Such a non-infectious and extremely weird situation can often be related to those mysterious things.

In the past two days, his body has gradually become unwell, just looking at the situation in the city, he didn't say anything to make the left and right worry about it, but just endured to deal with government affairs.

"Cough cough cough..."

In the study, he stood by the window and looked at the situation in the city. The severe cough made him bend down and vomited two mouthfuls of blood.

His face was pale, and his body was shaking as if he couldn't stand still.Just when his body was weak and he was about to slip and fall, a strange force supported him from behind.

"It's already that serious."

The cold and indifferent voice sounded, and to the city lord, there was nothing like a thunder that exploded on the ground.

Who can enter the City Lord's Mansion silently without disturbing any guards? !

With a daze in front of his eyes, suddenly there were two more people.

Both of them were wearing gray robes, and they looked a little plain, but the one standing in front had a pair of bright eyes.But the one in the back is as handsome as a ghost, and people can't help but look sideways.

"You, you are..."

The city lord seemed a little excited when he remembered something.

The gray-robed monk at the head bowed and said indifferently: "Your Excellency wrote the distress letter sent to the Qingfeng Mountain Sect, right?"

"Yes!"

The city lord's eyes lit up.

...

The changes in Kangping City were silent, as if on a certain day, the haze that had been covering the heads of their people was suddenly blown away.

The people who had been seriously ill gradually improved, and the patients who were crowded in the clinic slowly began to recover, and the doctors were finally able to free up their hands to take care of those patients with milder conditions.

It was as if a drooping old man suddenly revived, the burden on his body was lifted, and he walked briskly.

Xie Chenshan and Mozun stood on the tallest building in the city, frowning tightly.

Kangping City is the third city he has traveled through.

It is also the place with the most bad luck, almost covering the people of the whole city.

When they came from a distance, it seemed that the whole city was plunged into gray and black, like a city of fog.

This situation is obviously not normal.

The speed at which bad luck breeds is too fast, even this time the Mozun tried to stop Xie Chenshan from bleeding, but Xie Chenshan refused.

He had to judge for himself how serious it was.

Xie Chenshan lowered his eyes.

All the changes seemed to start in an instant.

So where is this moment?

Xie Chenshan's eyes couldn't help but fell on the Mozun beside him.

Xie Chenshan recalled that moment, the shock of the demon king's original body...

"What are you thinking?"

Mozun said slowly.

Standing behind Wudeng, he spoke stiffly and slowly, with the cool killing intent after swallowing the bad luck.

Xie Chenshan frowned, looked at the city, and said indifferently: "I was wondering...whether the changes here have something to do with the Demon Lord."

He actually expressed his doubts frankly.

Facing Xie Chenshan's questioning, Mozun didn't react with surprise or anger.Or it should be said that on weekdays, he doesn't make people feel this kind of emotion at all.

Apart from the extreme murderous intent and excitement, the Mozun seldom showed any emotional expressions.

"Is it related to the Demon Lord?"

The devil said to himself.

The tentacles that sprang out unconsciously from his body drooped down, and swayed after a while.

Mo Dao: "Related."

When the monster spoke, it was so cold that it didn't seem to be talking about himself.

"Mozun, originally, was, born from, those things."

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I've been a little busy recently, and the update is a bit messy. Mijiu, everyone, good night!

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