He Mengqing set foot on the road to Moro Sect alone.

On his first day on the road, he walked for a long time in the forest and found an inn.

It happened to be getting late, so he planned to rest in the inn for the night.He entered the inn, and Xiao Er greeted him.

"Do you want to be a guest officer or stay in a hotel?"

He Mengqing said: "One room, just a pot of tea."

Xiaoer said: "Guest officer, I would like to order some meat buns. Our meat buns are famous here. Everyone agrees that they are delicious."

He Mengqing refused, "No need."

Xiao Er went down and brought a pot of tea after a while.

He Mengqing picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea into the teacup, then lifted the teacup to her lips.There was a momentary pause in his movements as he discovered that the tea had been drugged.

He didn't understand medicine, so he couldn't tell if there was medicine in the tea, but the hands and feet of the person who put the medicine were too rough, and there was even some medicine powder on the side of the cup, as long as a careful person could spot it.

And, it's a little suspicious.When others saw him for the first time, they were inevitably surprised by his appearance, but Xiao Er did not show any surprised expression, as if he had seen him before.

The next moment, he drank tea as usual—in fact, he repeated his old tricks, pretending to drink tea, but actually spilled tea on his sleeve.

Seeing that He Mengqing drank the tea, Xiao Er couldn't help showing joy.

That night, Xiao Er walked into He Mengqing's room, while the owner, wife and cook of the inn were watching outside the door.

When Xiao Er lifted the bed curtain, what she saw was He Mengqing with her eyes open.

He Mengqing smiled slightly, "Hello."

Xiao Er was taken aback, and kept cutting at He Mengqing with the knife.He yelled, "Come on!"

The three people outside the door heard Xiao Er's shout, and also broke into the room, and together with Xiao Er, they dealt with He Mengqing.

However, all of these people were no match for He Mengqing, but after a dozen or so moves, He Mengqing unleashed their weapons and tied them up.

He Mengqing glanced over several people and asked, "Why do you want to kill me?"

The boss gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone in the devil world knows that as long as you kill you, you will be able to sit on the position of the deputy leader of the Moro Sect, and there will be countless rewards."

"So that's how it is." He Mengqing had heard about this matter from Shao Huai before.

He walked around the inn, and when he walked to the kitchen, he found that someone's corpse was hung up like a slaughtered pig, and there were chopped human limbs on the chopping board on the ground.

Even though he was used to seeing life and death, seeing this scene still made him want to vomit.

He walked back and asked those people, "Why did you open an inn here, and what evil things did you do? If you tell me, I will give you pain."

All four of them remained silent.

"You have heard of a punishment called 'Ling Chi', also known as 'thousand knives and ten thousand cuts'. It is to cut off the flesh of a person piece by piece, cutting a total of 360 knives before making a person die." He Mengqing Said sadly.

The four of them still didn't say anything, but the cook showed a look of fear.

He Mengqing cut the cook's body, "This is the first cut, and there are 350 nine cuts left."

The cook was in great pain and hurriedly said, "I said, I said..."

It turned out that these people were all members of the Demon Sect, and they were ordered to open an inn here to inquire about news for the Demon Sect.If ordinary people come to lodge, they will kill them and make human meat buns.In the past few years, I don't know how many lives have been killed.

He Mengqing hated these people so much that she raised her sword and killed them.

After the murder, he left the inn and continued on the road.

On the way, he encountered many obstructions from the Demon Cult, but none of these people could stop him, and his vicious reputation was also spread among the Demon Cult disciples.

He didn't know how long he had been walking, and finally came to the Six Desire Summit where the Mara Sect is located.

Liuyuding is a grotesquely shaped mountain peak, like a dog's teeth, with jagged rocks, and the Motian Palace, the main altar of the Moluo religion, is on the top of Liuyuding.

There is a formation in the top of the six desires, you can't control the sword, you can only walk up step by step.

He Mengqing lowered the flying sword and walked to the top of Liuyu.

Everyone who saw He Mengqing was stunned, because since the establishment of the Moro Sect, some people might dare to break into the Moro Sect, but no one dared to break into the Moro Sect alone.There may be people in this world who are not afraid of death, but there is no one who is willing to let himself die worthless.

"Who are you, dare to trespass on the top of six desires?"

He Mengqing smiled, "I am——Xie Xiuran."

A long time ago, Xie Xiuran was a name that not many people knew, but since he killed the incarnation of Shangguan Hongxi in Kunlun, this name has become famous all over the world.

When the demon cultists heard this name, they had different expressions, some were angry, some were fearful, some were disdainful, and some were eager to try.

He Mengqing pulled out the Tinglan sword, the sword was shining brightly, "I came today to kill Shangguan Hongxi."

Many people gasped. In the realm of comprehension, who would dare to say that they would dare to kill Shangguan Hongxi, the leader of the Mara Sect?

But this man dares.

The followers of the Demon Cult attacked He Mengqing one after another, all kinds of weapons, magic weapons and spells intertwined into a dense net, trying to catch He Mengqing.

Facing the overwhelming net, He Mengqing drew his sword.

He is undoubtedly a peerless beauty, but his appearance with a sword is even more beautiful, it is a kind of beauty like a bolt of lightning splitting the majesty.

There is such a person in this world, there is such a sword.

When He Mengqing reached the top of Liuyu Peak, none of the Demon Cult disciples could slow him down, and his clothes were not even stained with a drop of blood.

The Motian Palace is right in front of you. This palace has countless spires and is surrounded by strange stones that look like human hands. The style is very different.

There were more Demon Sect disciples, thousands of eyes looked at He Mengqing, and thousands of weapons surrounded him.

He Mengqing held the sword and walked forward.

How could the Demon Cultists let He Mengqing into the Demon Heaven Palace, so the attack became even crazier.Ordinary people might retreat under He Mengqing's swordsmanship, but these people have faith in Mo Luo and regard death as home.

When He Mengqing walked in front of Motian Palace, he had several wounds on his body, and his clothes were also stained with blood.But he is still beautiful, like a withered flower.

He raised his head, looked at the plaque of Motian Palace, and then swung his sword.

The plaque of Motian Palace fell to the ground and became two halves.

This simply trampled on the face of the Moro Sect.

Seeing this scene, the demon cultists all had red eyes.Many people resorted to the method of shattering jade and stone, wanting to die with He Mengqing.

A voice came from the Demon Heaven Palace——

"Let him in."

No matter how angry the demon cultists were in their hearts, they still parted like a tide when they heard their god-respecting voice, revealing a path.

Following this road, He Mengqing stepped into the Demon Heaven Palace under the gazes of many hateful eyes.

There is a huge statue of Mara in Motian Palace, overlooking all the entrants.Because the sculptor's skill is so exquisite, this statue is like a living thing.Anyone who sees this statue for the first time will be shocked by its horror and majesty.

However, He Mengqing was not surprised. He looked at the statue of Mo Luo with a tired look on his face.

Shangguan Hongxi sat cross-legged in front of the Mo Luo statue, "You are here."

His tone seemed to be waiting for a friend, not an enemy.

He Mengqing said indifferently: "I'm here."

The last time they met, they were two strangers who talked speculatively, but this time they met, they had to face each other with swords.

Shangguan Hongxi looked at He Mengqing for a while, and said, "I didn't expect the Cangxuan Sect to be so withered that someone like you could come out. I underestimated the heroes of the world."

"The Dao eliminates the devil, I just came out at the right time." When He Mengqing said this, he felt something in his heart.

"'The way of heaven is to make up for what is not enough.' How unfair." Shangguan Hongxi sighed.

He Mengqing asked: "Is it fair to see the evils rampant and poisoning the world?"

Shangguan Hongxi said indifferently: "The strong prey on the weak, it should be taken for granted."

"Then today we judge each other by martial arts. If we win or lose, we should take it for granted." He Mengqing raised her voice, her beautiful eyes were surprisingly bright.

Shangguan Hongxi looked at He Mengqing for a while, sighed, and said: "If you are willing to join the Mara Sect, I will grant you the position of deputy leader. When I step down the five great immortal gates, you will be under one person. Above people, authority is glorious."

He Mengqing smiled lightly and said, "You know I won't agree, so why bother to say such things."

Shangguan Hongxi laughed, "Yes, I know you won't agree."

Although he knew that He Mengqing would not agree, he still asked because he was very sorry.People like He Mengqing are the best helpers when they are in the same camp, but they are also the most terrifying enemies when they are against you.

Therefore, He Mengqing must die today.

"Today's battle is inevitable, so use your sword." He Mengqing clenched the sword in her hand.

Shangguan Hongxi stood up, stretched out his hand, and pulled out a sword from the void, it was the magic sword He Mengqing saw last time.He said solemnly: "This sword is called 'Duan Hui Ming', and it is a magic sword passed down from generation to generation by the Mara Sect."

He Mengqing held a sword flower, "My sword is called 'Tinglan'."

The next moment, the two swords collided, and the eyes of He Mengqing and Shangguan Hongxi also collided.

If you usually see Shangguan Hongxi, you may feel that this person is very kind, but if you meet Shangguan Hongxi at this moment, you will find that this person is a real demon. Only demons can have such eyes. There is a disregard for life and a desire for killing and blood.

And He Mengqing's eyes were still disgusted.

The author has something to say: Note: "The way of heaven is to damage what is more than to make up for what is not enough." From "Tao Te Ching"

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