Thousand-faced Demon Venerable online

The foot of the Tianmen Sect's mountain has already been surrounded by many people, many of whom are strangely dressed, but there are not a few disciples of the Tianmen Sect.

"There are quite a lot of people. I don't know if we can get a little bit of oil and water in this secret place." Yi Yao smacked his mouth, looking at the foot of the mountain that was surrounded by water.

"But it's good if there are too many people, at least we can take care of each other. Hey! Here!" Yi Yao waved his hand to a remote corner and greeted loudly.

Soon a tall, dark man and a young girl with delicate features came over to join them.

"These two are my friends in Jing'an City. This tall one is called Yi An, and this girl's surname is Qiao. You can call her Miss Qiao. She is a doctor. Our lives depend on this time." Miss Qiao." Yi Yao introduced to Yi Qingyun.

"Yi Yao, don't make fun of me, who is next to you?" Miss Qiao asked with a smile.

"Ah, let me introduce you to this friend who just came to Jing'an City recently." Yi Yao poked Yi Qingyun, wanting him to say something.

"Mo Yun." A deep voice came from under the black bamboo hat.

The name Yi Qingyun can no longer be used, so I can only think of another one to confuse the public.

"Yes, Mo Yun, this Mo Yun is quite capable, so I invited him together. We are all on our own and we can trust each other." Yi Yao said with a haha.

A sneer.

"My own person? This one is wearing a black hat. He can't even see his face. He doesn't know whether he is a human or a ghost. Return his own person? How dare I hand over my back to this kind of person." The dark young man folded his arms and said. , obviously he couldn't understand Mo Yun's arrogant attitude very much.

What kind of character do you think you are, pretending to be a ghost.

"Yi'an, what's wrong with wearing a bamboo hat, what's wrong with being careful when you go out?" Yi Yao said with a frown.

"Yi Yao, don't always find such inexplicable people. We are going to the secret realm, and we may lose our lives to get in. You found someone who is not very strong, and then we have to take care of him?" Yi Yao Ann's tone was very bad, and even his eyes became contemptuous.

"What's the matter with you today, you have provoked the thorns before you entered the secret realm?" Yi Yao was a little angry, and Yi Qingyun was also the person he brought here, he didn't expect the other party to refuse him so much. face.

He was about to step forward to continue the theory, when the people next to him stopped him.

"I'm here to break into the secret realm, not to make friends." The voice from the black hat didn't fluctuate at all.

"Who made friends with you? Can't you hear it? I'm afraid you will drag us down." Yi An continued to choke.

With a swish—

Yi An hadn't realized that a wooden sword glowing with spirit had already touched his neck.

When did the opponent make the move?

He didn't even see clearly?

Yi An was startled, he also has the strength in the middle stage of foundation establishment!

"Do you think this is okay?" The voice was cold.

The dark young man swallowed, the opponent's aura was too fierce.

This gave him the illusion that if he didn't agree, the sword would tear his flesh the next moment.

"Mo Yun, Yi An's words are a bit aggressive, don't take it to heart, we will defend against the enemy together later." Miss Qiao persuaded softly from the side.

A sword flower, the man took back the wooden sword.

"I'll go to the rest meeting, and call me when I leave." After speaking, the black bamboo hat stood alone under the nearby tree.

"Hmph, what the hell." Yi An touched his neck and cursed in a low voice.

"Don't say a few words, what else do you want to make trouble?" Yi Yao said sharply, "I lost to others, what else do you want?"

"I—" Yi An could only get angry by himself after he had no words.

At this time, a crane sounded through the sky, and a group of people riding a white crane fell from the sky to the ground.

With the familiar white clothes, one can recognize the team of Tianmen Sect at a glance.

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time, and the Mysterious Yellow Realm is about to open. Life and death, wealth and honor, each is safe, and the Tianmen sect here wishes you all a fruitful harvest this time." An old man with a sense of immortality came out and said in a serious voice.

"Thank you, Master Xia!"

"Thank you, Master Xia!"

……

Those below who knew the old man responded, and the atmosphere was peaceful.

Yi Qingyun didn't know this real Xia, he hadn't actually met many elders of Tianmen Sect.

At this time, his mind is focused on the gate of the secret realm.

Brother in black bamboo hat came out from under the tree.

Dazzling spiritual light suddenly hit everyone.

Xuanhuang secret realm opened!

Everyone rushed forward, as if they were one step too late and all the good things were snatched away.

"Wait first." Yi Qingyun held back Yi Yao who couldn't wait.

"what happened?"

"Don't be in a hurry." Yi Qingyun's eyes darkened slightly, "The people from the Tianmen Sect haven't arrived yet."

Yi Yao was thoughtful, and somewhat understood what Yi Qingyun meant, and quickly called Yi Yao and Miss Qiao to stop.

After about a stick of incense, there was no one here.

"Aren't you going in? If you don't go in, I'll go in by myself." Yi An couldn't help it, he could imagine that the priceless treasure in the secret realm was calling him.

Yi Yao looked at Yi Qingyun.

The black hat shook.

Not yet.

"what!--"

"what----"

Suddenly, bursts of screams came faintly from the secret realm.

"What's going on here?" Miss Qiao's face was a little ugly, and Yi An was also quite frightened by the situation inside.

"Have you ever had blood on your hands?" Yi Qingyun looked at them and said.

"I have killed fierce beasts before." Yi Yao said.

"Me - too." Yi An replied unwillingly.

"I, I don't." Miss Qiao became embarrassed.

"It's best to be prepared to get blood on your hands. There are probably three groups of people who go in here who specialize in killing people and stealing goods." The black bamboo hat walked to the front first.

"Then we—" Ms. Qiao became a little uneasy, none of them had traveled far, and they didn't have much experience.

He hesitated for a while.

"Let's go, we're all here." Yi Yao gritted his teeth and followed Yi Qingyun's pace.

Yi An and Miss Qiao had no choice but to keep up.

They silently followed behind the black bamboo hats, and at some point, Yi Qingyun had faint intentions of their backbone.

And within less than a stick of incense after they entered the secret realm, the team of Tianmen Sect arrived late and entered the secret realm in an orderly manner.

What Yi Yao and the others didn't expect was that there was a deep and silent forest in this secret realm.

The four of them walked with vigilance in their eyes, watching the shadows among the rushing leaves from time to time, always on guard against any sudden situation.

"Look here." Miss Qiao suddenly pointed to a shadow on the treetop.

"Is that a crossbow box?" Yi Yao raised his head and recognized the thing.

"There are also a few other places." Yi An looked around, and he also found a lot of blood splattered in the bushes on the ground.

"These must have been artificially pressed, those people Mo Yun said!" Miss Qiao's voice trembled.

The three fell silent for a moment.

If they rush in in a swarm, inexperienced people like them should be the favorites of those who kill and rob.

"But there's no treasure here, right? Have you done it so soon?" Yi An still couldn't believe it.

"Anyway, they are all competitors, and if one more dies, one less will be lost." Yi Yao said with some difficulty.

The secret realm was even crueler than they thought.

"Let's go." Yi Qingyun continued walking without looking sideways.

These situations were expected by him, and he also knew that these were just appetizers.

The strength of the sect was mixed that day, and the situation in this secret realm might be even more complicated.

The secret realm is a place of unlimited opportunities, where good and evil are mixed, and many people have become smooth sailing on the road to immortality because of this.

And wanting to soar into the sky often has a price to pay.

Not everyone has such good luck.

When people encounter an unknown crisis, everyone reacts differently.

Some people, such as Yi An, may not have the awareness of perceiving a crisis at all, and some people, such as Yi Qingyun, may be able to calmly and calmly see the tricks.

And there are some people whose approach is often very radical, and they may even rush to the unknown to see clearly.

Don't play cards according to the number of ways at all.

Above the Mozun Palace, white flashed past.

There was a sudden movement under the black robe, and he grabbed the slender hand that was attacking his head.

"Mozun Beichen, what are you doing?" A deep voice came from the black robe.

The demon lord was startled, the other party was talking with him about the grand plans of the Demon Venerable Hall one moment ago, and suddenly attacked him inexplicably the next moment.

"It's nothing, I'm just curious about the Demon Lord's appearance." The woman's cold voice echoed in the Demon Lord's hall, "Of course I didn't intend to offend the Demon Lord."

"Beichen Demon Venerable is also trying to show his true face, so it's a bit imposing on others." The man sitting on the high seat felt helpless.

The white figure chuckled, took off the bamboo hat on his head, and threw it aside.

That out-of-this-world face was a little provocative, but it didn't make people feel weird.

On the contrary, it has a different flavor.

"Master Demon Lord?"

The black robe coughed a few times, and said calmly, "Everyone knows that faces can change a thousand times, Mozun Beichen, can Mozun use a fake appearance as his true face?"

The woman in white shrugged her shoulders. What the other party said was understandable. Seeing that she was not deceitful enough, she said to her conveniently: "My lord is right. I wonder if you can let me go?"

"This is not an example." The man said in a deep voice, and slowly released his right hand.

"Master Demon Master finally got out of the customs, so you plan to talk to me about this?" Mo Beichen walked down the steps slowly.

"Mozun Beichen, these are important matters for the hall of the Demon Lord, so you should be careful about what you say."

"Really? I don't know if the demon lord has paid attention to the major affairs of the demon palace in the past hundred years?" Mo Beichen smiled and felt very boring. "I have something to do, so I left first. As for the demon palace It is the devil who decides, you can figure it out yourself."

Devil energy emerged, slowly enveloping the woman in white.

Unexpectedly, Mo Beichen did not leave the Mozun Hall.

"What's going on?" Mo Beichen turned around suddenly and looked at the person in the high position.

"As the Demon Lord said, I am the master of the Demon Lord's Palace, so I sealed the Demon Lord's Palace." The man said calmly.

"You—" Mo Beichen was about to say something, but felt dizzy.

He was already in a weak stage, but just now he was bitten by the magic formula, and he was a little unstable for a while.

Soon someone hugged him from behind.

"You need rest."

Slender and powerful arms stretched out from under the black robe and easily picked up the fainting man and walked out the door.

However, the man stopped suddenly after walking less than five steps, and he was stunned.

The black robe was torn off by jade-like hands.

The person in his arms had cunning in his eyes.

Under the black robe is a handsome and dazzling man.

Somewhat familiar, but Mo Beichen had never seen it before.

"I thought it was a strange look." A trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the man in his arms, then he smiled and broke free from the man's arms.

"Master Demon Lord, there is no need to send it away."

To be honest, Mo Beichen's current state is very bad, and the surrounding environment seems to be shaking violently every time he takes a step.

But as a Demon Lord, he has no reason to show his vulnerable side in front of others.

He walked out of the Mozun Palace seemingly easily, and walked to his bedroom where he usually rests.

The whole body is cold.

Mo Beichen pursed his lips tightly, and his physical problems began to occur again.

When he fell on the luxurious and soft bed, Mo Beichen finally couldn't hold it anymore, he reached out and wrapped the mattress beside him casually around his body.

The whole person curled up instinctively, trying to gather some heat.

But it was all in vain, his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Before his consciousness slowly faded away, Mo Beichen was unwilling.

He hoped that Tiandao would give him some more time, at least let him use this appearance to explain clearly to that person.

"Qingyun..."

The woman in white muttered under the quilt, completely losing consciousness.

After a while, someone lifted the quilt that was pulled into a ball, and hugged the bloodless man in his arms.

"I'm here."

It's like raving.

The man's left hand gently stroked the messy hair on Mo Beichen's face, his eyes were full of tenderness.

And the silver ring on the ring finger was shining brightly in the sun.

The author has something to say: Fuck you, you guys are really a bunch of clever little ghosts.

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