After Jiaoqibao and Long Aotian switched bodies

The blood mist in the Yintan Temple soared, surrounding the Demon Monarch. The mist was not a simple cloud of smoke, but hidden red strands that were as thin as hair, floating out from behind the octagonal incense burner, stretching into the magic Jun's limbs and bones are integrated with him.

The battle is imminent, and the Demon Lord is eager for success, so he no longer forcibly restrains the speed of bloodshot extraction. This is the last step in refining lovesickness, pouring his own cultivation level into lovesickness at a uniform speed within seven days.

Acacia will gradually swell into a red bead full of magic energy, and return one's own cultivation base through the connected red thread once more, and you're done.

Now that the lovesickness in the furnace has taken shape, this step is extremely dangerous, and if there is a slight mistake, all previous efforts will be wasted, but the devil can't take care of it at this time, and devotes himself wholeheartedly to the symbiosis with lovesickness.

a long time.

The Demon Lord suddenly opened his eyes, and there was an extra person in the temple.

The man's black cloak covered his whole body, his face was covered with a fire lotus mask, and the only exposed eyes had a few fine lines, and the eyes were full of monstrous resentment and hatred.

The Demon Lord recognized him. He was an inconspicuous one among the three thousand soul boys who had once offered advice under the Demon Lord of the Extreme Heaven. It must be that the person who came at this time was not good.

The blood mist filled the sky, and the stench was everywhere. Zuo Hufa had already seen that the demon king was desperate. If he waited until the ugly time, he might have missed the opportunity. He retreated calmly to the entrance of the hall, and the teleportation formation was outside the door.

The Demon Lord sneered, raised his hands high, and the endless blood mist gathered into a torrent, blasting towards the left guardian with lightning speed!

The blood in the blood mist is like a net that kills people without seeing blood. If it touches it, the flesh will fester. A mouthful of blood came.

After all, the Demon Lord is a Demon Lord, and he was able to ambush the Extreme Heaven Demon Lord back then, so he naturally had the ability to be close to him. Even if he is living with Acacia at this moment, ordinary demon cultivators have to weigh their own abilities if they want to get close.

"Only because of you, you still want to avenge Xinwubian?" The Demon Lord sneered dismissively.

Boundless Heart is the name of the Demon Lord of Extreme Heaven.

Seeing the Demon Lord raised his hand again, Guardian Zuo knew that he couldn't bear another blow, so he raised the sleeve of his mask to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Although I can't beat you, our Highness, you might not be able to beat him."

The devil raised his brows, and said with a smile: "Yuan Jiuyuan, the trash, is here too? As a devil, who am I to fear in this world? He is here so that I won't go to Xuanyuezong to kill him."

"I hope you'll be as conceited later."

Zuo Hufa took out a black jade slip, crushed it vigorously and turned it into a wisp of black smoke, which was a signal to Ye Jialan and the others, meaning to act immediately without delay.

As the black mist of jade simplification dissipated, there was a sudden sound of rushing airflow on the vermilion lacquer and gold dome of the temple, as if a gust of wind was howling.

In less than a few seconds, a dark vortex appeared above the temple, and the turbulent airflow stirred up. A tall and well-proportioned figure jumped out of it, and his toes lightly landed on the ground. Raising his head, he said in a dry voice, "Guard Zuo is fine, please escort His Highness here."

Ye Jialan didn't even look at the Demon Lord from the beginning to the end.

Black cloaks fell from the sky one by one like dumplings, and after a while, there were a lot of people in the Yitan Temple, and the last one was Wen Gu, who was full of stars and moon.

Dressed in a slim brocade gown with a waist, a head of black shiny long hair half tied and half draped, with a few strands of hair hanging on his forehead, he was a clean, heroic young man.

The Demon Lord wanted to see his face clearly, but he could clearly see his appearance, but he couldn't make up his appearance. The whole person seemed to be hidden in a hazy veil.

Wen Gu took a quick glance at the figure of Demon Lord Wei'an in the red mist, and pretended to be calm and came to Zuo Guardian, "How are you?"

"He's all right now, but—sooner or later he's going to die."

The Demon Lord sneered, and suddenly put his hands together, thousands of slender blood threads connected to him in the red mist writhed like life, and as he raised his hands, a strong evil spirit burst out!

Ye Jialan flipped his hands quickly, and the crimson blood radiated from between his fingers. Ten slender fingers clasped together into a fire lotus flower, and he pushed forward suddenly, a huge fire lotus flower came out of the air and intercepted it head-on. The mighty offensive of the Demon Lord.

The fire lotus is shining brightly, and each petal is glowing like a flame, like the tail wings of a phoenix nirvana, breaking through the boundless blood mist, and the red light is like the scorching sun in the sky, brightly illuminating the circle of the hall.

Not only the demon king was surprised, but everyone present except Wen Gu was shocked. The seal of the fire lotus flower is the holy law of the demon clan. In fact, anyone who wants to learn can learn it, but this thing is too difficult to understand, and the demon king who is as clever as the sky can only learn half of it. I didn't expect the demons to have such a master of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Wen Gu was not afraid in the face of danger, imitating Yuan Jiuyuan, squinting at the demon king coldly.

Just now when he heard that he was going to fight against the devil himself, after being afraid, he felt a little relieved. He didn't want Yuan Jiuyuan to go into battle for such a dangerous thing.

The only thing that can be done now is not to be scared to cry, and to maintain Yuan Jiuyuan's good image in front of his subordinates, as for the others... just let fate.

Don't you know that his calm and self-sufficient appearance is actually a different interpretation in the eyes of everyone. Seeing Ye Jialan's fire lotus seal, there is no surprise at all, as if everything is under control, which is indeed the most important thing people.

Seeing such a talented person buried in a group of rebels, the Demon King couldn't help asking: "Who are you? Where is your family? Are you willing to abandon the dark side and turn to the light to serve me?"

Ye Jialan was unmoved by the high-ranking official he was pursuing so hard, but Ye Jialan was unmoved. He glanced at Wen Gu, saw that Wen Gu was calm and indifferent, and couldn't help but fix his mind. He said to the demon king word by word: "Ye Jialan."

The devil laughed openly, with a generous look of knowing people and making good use of them, "That's right, I would like to make you a saint!"

There are countless people who have been harmed, and they don't remember this person at all.

Ye Jialan's expression froze, he clenched his teeth tightly, and under the overwhelming pressure of the demon king, he pushed his hands forward again and squeezed out a line of words bitterly, "Everyone, please disturb his mind, he will naturally be devoured by lovesickness .”

Several people had already discussed it on the way here. Ghost Arhat has traveled all year round and has seen a lot. When it comes to talking and talking, there are few people who can compare with him.

The ghost arhat nodded at Wen Gu, walked out of the crowd leisurely, and said with a smile: "Devil Lord, I heard that you have six Ming concubines who are still alive after receiving the empowerment. In order to give birth to four children, one of them is you. of?"

The Demon Lord was unmoved, and said with a smirk: "It's not mine, so what? I killed it when I was born and refined it into a baby pill. It's really a great tonic."

Ghost Arhat was startled, he didn't expect the Demon Lord to be so maddened, he humiliated the Demon Lord one after another with sarcasm, but the Demon Lord had a thick skin, no matter what he said, there was no disturbance at all.

It is impossible for a person like Mojun who has done so many evils and heinous crimes to disturb his mind by trying to speak.

After several rounds, it was the ghost Arhat who got angry and cursed angrily: "If the ghost monk and Buddha are still alive, they will beat you to death with a Zen stick when they see you, lest you, a rebellious minister and traitor, bully the king!"

"Are you worthy of mentioning the ghost monk and Buddha? The ghost monk and the Taoist cultivator are incompatible. You actually brought a Taoist cultivator's son to the Nineteenth City. If he is still alive, you will be the first to kill!" Said willingly.

When it comes to other people, Wen Gu really doesn't know, but the ghost monk and Buddha actually met once in the holy market, and said in a soft voice: "Who said that ghost monks and Buddhas and Taoist cultivators are incompatible?"

The demon king looked at him, squinted and measured him again, "Ghost monk Buddha is the ancestor of our demon race, and it was he who started it. Immortals and demons are incompatible with fire and water. You are a lowly demon cultivator. His name You deserve it too?"

"I not only mentioned his name, I also met him once in the holy ruins." Wen Gu walked out from behind the crowd, and came to Ye Jialan's side without being humble or humble.

Mentioning the place of the holy ruins, the face of the devil suddenly changed. The ghost monk Buddha last appeared in the holy ruins. With the destruction and disappearance of the holy city, the name ghost monk Buddha also disappeared for thousands of years. If he hadn't really been to the Holy Ruins, he would definitely not know about it.

Seeing the devil's expression, Wen Gu took out the Qiankun gourd from the Buddhist beads, "Ghost monks and Buddhas are not at odds with Taoist cultivators, he and his fellow Taoist cultivators care a lot, and are willing to stay in the holy market and be a pair of wild mandarin ducks with him. I took the gourd from his senior brother."

The demon king looked at the Qiankun gourd, and at a glance he saw that the gourd was a rare magic weapon. What Wen Gu said was true, and the ancestors of the demon clan were entangled with Daoxiu?

The overwhelming red mist swayed suddenly, and thousands of red threads turned and twisted. If they were greatly touched, Wen Gu decided to take advantage of the victory and pursue it, and then said something that shocked the demon king.

But he is not very good at cursing, after thinking about it, Wen Gu suddenly had an inspiration.

Indecisive, quantum mechanics!

Wen Gu wants to teach a good lesson to the demon king who has no diploma.

"Have you ever heard of quantum mechanics?"

The demon king forcibly settled his mind, of course he knew that Wen Gu was making trouble on purpose, if he was distracted, Ye Jialan who was resisting him would be able to take advantage of it, so he repeatedly warned himself that no matter what Wen Gu said next, he would ignore it.

Success or failure depends on one action and should not be taken lightly.

Wen Gu's voice was clear and pleasant, and he said without any haste: "The most commonly used spell by our demons is to turn ourselves into black mist, and we can travel freely in the world. The principle of this is quantum mechanics. When we become When it turns into fog, it has no mass, and without mass, it can reach the speed of light, so it can be shuttled at a high speed."

The Demon Lord was unmoved, and didn't care about what he said that he didn't understand at all, and regarded him as nonsense.

"Have you ever thought about it? Why can we become black mist?"

Wen Gu asked in a serious manner, and asked himself and answered: "This involves a famous question, does the world really exist, do you and I really exist in the universe?"

"I know it's hard for you to understand. Let me give you a simple example. For example, now I have a pear in my hand. When you see the pear, it exists, but when you turn around and don't look at it, it doesn't exist. .”

"It's like this palace. Before you walk in, you can't see the scene in the room, and you can't be sure whether the room exists. Only when you see the palace, can you be sure that the palace exists."

"In short, when we look at an object, it exists, but when we stop looking at it, the object does not exist."

The surroundings were silent, not only the Demon Lord was dazzled by his mysterious theories, but even Ye Jialan was distracted thinking about every word he said.

Mo Jun was already moved by his persuasion, silently recited the meditation mantra, and said coldly in a low voice: "It's a bunch of nonsense."

"Don't worry."

Wen Guyouyou smiled unhurriedly, and said in an orderly manner: "Going back to my question just now, we are in a state of fog, and we can't watch ourselves, and we can't be watched, so it doesn't exist in this world, so we can achieve a kind of Blazing speed."

The Demon Lord actually felt that what he said made some sense. The teleportation circle set up by the Extreme Heaven Demon Lord is like this. Entering the magic circle is like stepping into the realm of nothingness. You can't see the world, you can't see yourself. Moving to another city, isn't that what Wen Gu said?

Seeing his pensive look, Wen Gu breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly sped up his speech and said, "When you close your eyes, the world is fake, but when you open your eyes, the world is real, but... …What is real? What is false?"

Demon cultivators cannot break free from Buddhism. The demon king looks like a half-monk. Naturally, he has learned the Dharma for a few days. According to Buddhist scriptures, "The Formless Realm Heaven" is a world without any material existence. Everything is colorless and formless. Beyond the Three Realms is a land of bliss.

The Demon King closed his eyes in bewilderment, everything in front of him disappeared, and when he opened his eyes again, the overwhelming red mist billowed, he couldn't tell whether the scene in front of him was real or the genius of the colorless realm he saw when he closed his eyes. real.

Have you been living in a false illusion?

No, no, the devil's heart was shaken, only Wen Gu's voice was left in his mind, asking uninterruptedly: What is truth?What is fake?

Wen Gu pursed his dry lips, the nervous strings in his heart tightened, and he pretended to be understated, "Now let's go back to the original starting point. The octagonal incense burner I saw really existed. It exists in this temple. In a certain period of time, before it came to the temple, it didn’t exist, after it was corrupted and crushed, it didn’t exist, what exactly is existence?”

The devil unconsciously followed what he said, thinking for a while, his mind was buzzing like a galloping horse, and it was colorless and tasteless in Buddhist scriptures, true and false, and there were many irrelevant pictures .

Immediately afterwards, he saw the blood mist all over the sky suddenly start to spin, turning faster and faster at a rapid speed, as if there were countless voices exploding in his mind, and the red lotus masks were twisted and hideous, like hell climbing up The evil ghost opened its fangs, and finally his eyes fixed on a handsome face, which was as handsome as spring frost and autumn dew, but it was somewhat similar to the Demon Lord of Extreme Heaven.

This was the last sober thought of the Demon Lord.

The demon king suddenly fell downwards, and suddenly there was a sound of heaven and earth falling, and the octagonal incense burner containing the lovesickness fell down in response. Just about to stand up from the ground——

Suddenly a dark figure rushed up, Ye Jialan took off the red lotus mask, and stepped on him suddenly, the Demon Lord groaned in pain, and looked at his face blankly, "What hatred do I have with you? You have already ruined my lovesickness, and you still want to kill them all?"

"I'm Ye Jialan, you really don't remember anything?" Ye Jialan bent down and stared at this hated person.

The Demon Lord saw his beautiful and charming face, and smiled frivolously, "I have humiliated countless beauties in my life, and I don't remember their names. Who is Ye Jialan?"

Ye Jialan stared at him for a few seconds, his pale face was completely pale, he suddenly pulled out the scimitar from his waist, and without any hesitation plunged into the Demon Lord's chest, warm blood overflowed with a "poof".

The devil's frivolous smile froze on his face, and he stared blankly at his chest with a bloody hole. Everyone present was stunned. They didn't expect him to dare to kill the devil, because even if the devil died, he would sit down and sit down. There are still three thousand soul boys alive, this is putting oneself to death.

Wen Gu saw the murder scene for the first time, cold water poured down from his head, and he stared at the sharp scimitar on the demon king's chest in astonishment.

Ye Jialan knelt down on the ground, his fingers holding the scimitar trembled, his pale lips twitched, as if he was sobbing silently. After a few seconds, he regained his strength and murmured: " I am going to kill you!"

The dry voice was sharp as if it had been polished, as if he was hanging in one breath. After finishing speaking, he held the knife with both hands and pulled it out unexpectedly. Scarlet blood splashed on his face. Without any hesitation, he held the knife With a knife, he stabbed madly into the dying body of the demon king.

Jitian Mojun's eyes gradually became dizzy, and he remembered who Ye Jialan was in a trance, and never thought that he would be killed by such a lowly person.

The sharp scimitar cut Ye Jialan's finger, but it still didn't stop. The sound of flesh and blood splitting echoed in the empty palace. He couldn't see anything, only the mechanical killing remained in his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, a clean and white hand rested on his shoulder, Ye Jialan turned his head in a daze, Wen Gu's face was close at hand, and his tolerant and gentle tone was like snowflakes falling on his palm, "Okay, it's all right, He's too dead to die."

Ye Jialan raised his hand hesitantly, only to notice the blood stains on his hand, the cut on his palm was deep enough to show the bones, "Is he dead?"

Wen Gu nodded firmly, and said patiently: "Dead, I was killed by you."

Ye Jialan looked at the bloody corpse of the Demon Lord, and suddenly laughed happily, as if he had never felt so happy, "Hahahaha, I killed him."

"Well, we all saw that you killed him." Wen Gu said softly.

Ye Jialan finally calmed down a bit, stood up slowly, and took a deep look at Wen Gu, "Is this true? Does it exist?"

Wen Gu sighed, nodded again, and blinked slyly, "I just said nonsense, don't take it seriously."

Everyone couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, God knows, when they saw Ye Jialan stabbing the Demon Lord crazily, their first reaction was not that something was wrong, but if we closed our eyes, wouldn't this not exist?

Just at this time, there was a slight noise outside the house, and a vigorous and vigorous voice said——

"Monarch, the people from Xuanyue Sect have already entered the Nineteenth Citadel, and I have led three thousand soul boys to set up a magic circle here to protect you from the customs and never let them take a step forward!"

The one who spoke was the High Priest, who was one level higher than Bilian Shengjun, and his position was second only to the Demon Lord, equivalent to the second in command of the Demon Race.

This sound was full of air, and everyone in the Qitan Temple looked at the still warm Demon Lord. The left guardian cautiously stepped forward and took out a few bottles of sore medicine, "Why don't you try to save him again?"

Ye Jialan wiped the blood on his face with the back of his hand, and took off the black cloak, revealing the bluish-white brocade robe on his body, "Don't worry, since I have killed him, I have a plan to deal with it."

"What plan?" Wen Gu asked curiously.

Ye Jialan smiled slightly, looking at Wen Gu with a very strange look, "A wonderful plan."

Wen Gu's heart trembled when he saw it, and he vaguely felt that it was definitely not a good thing.

But he has no time to think about it now, people from Xuan Yuezong are here, are they master and senior sister?It must be very dangerous for two people to come to the hometown of the demons alone. He just wants to go out to see his master and senior sister.

Ye Jialan gave everyone a peaceful look, strode to the door of the hall, took a deep breath, and pushed open the heavy door.

The red lanterns hanging from the beams of the house are bright and bright, and the dark spirit children are lined up neatly in the huge square. The red lotus mask glows strangely under the dim light, and the coldness is compelling.

The high priest is a solemn old man with white beard and hair. Seeing Ye Jialan's body covered in blood and everyone in the hall, he already guessed that something big happened, and shouted coldly: "Are you the remnants of the Extreme Heavenly Demon King? How dare you! How dare you assassinate the Demon Lord!"

"The high priest's words are wrong." Ye Jialan took out the veil, wiped the blood on his hands, and said with a smile: "Although we are rebels, we are also members of the demon clan. To do such a despicable thing?"

Wen Gu really admired him for telling lies without batting an eyelid, just like telling the truth.

The high priest naturally didn't believe it, and measured the blood on his body, "What are you doing here?! Come quickly!"

Ye Jialan said solemnly: "Naturally, he is here to help the Demon King defend against foreign enemies."

"Where's the devil?" the high priest asked urgently.

Ye Jialan replied truthfully: "Dead."

High Priest: "..."

The three thousand soul boys were in a commotion, whispering endlessly.

"When we came, we saw the demon lord committing suicide. I guessed that the demon lord provoked the Xuanyue Sect and brought disaster to the demon clan. He blamed himself and felt guilty, so he stabbed himself a few times at will." Ye Jialan Yizheng The way of words.

The high priest stared at him with eyes of "do you think I look like a fool", but did not directly expose his lie, "According to what you said, the demon lord committed suicide?"

Ye Jialan nodded solemnly, and sighed faintly, "Before he died, the devil suddenly realized that he had done countless evils in his life, but the one who was most sorry was the Jitian devil who had the kindness to know him. He treated him kindly and kindly. But because of his own selfish interests, he ambushed the Jitian Demon Lord. This is his heart disease. Before he died, he told me..."

"What?" asked the High Priest.

Ye Jialan suddenly raised his voice, and said in a volume that everyone could hear: "To pass on the position of the Demon Lord to Yuan Jiuyuan is counted as a repentance to the Jitian Demon Lord."

There was a sudden silence in the square, and pairs of eyes looked at Wen Gu who was standing in the hall.

Okay, Ye Jialan, I'll help you, but you actually stabbed me in the back?

A fine layer of cold sweat oozes from the cold sweat on Wen Gu's head, he bites his trembling lips, and whispers to Yin Han next to him, "When is the time?"

I really want to go home.

The high priest shook his head, and said firmly: "Impossible, the Demon Lord and the Jitian Demon Lord are inseparable, how could he pass the seat to Yuan Jiuyuan?"

"That's right! Even if the Demon Lord commits suicide, it should be the Great Elder or the Holy Lord Bilian. How could it be the turn of a foreign evil?"

"I think this group of people has plotted against the Demon Lord and is here to confuse the crowd. Please ask the high priest to issue an order. We will catch them and feed them poison to ask for clarification!"

"We can't let the position of the Demon Lord fall into the hands of an outsider! This matter must come to light! We must avenge the Demon Lord!"

The crowd was passionate and did not believe what Ye Jialan said.

Ye Jialan looked at the high priest unhurriedly, and said with a half-smile: "You can inquire about my identity. Everyone knows my loyalty to the devil. I have only known these rebels for a few days. It wasn’t because they wanted to save the Demon Lord, that’s why I wouldn’t lure them to the Yitan Temple, so how could I falsely pass on the Demon Lord’s will?”

"Taking a step back, the Demon Lord has committed suicide. If you don't believe me, wipe your neck and ask him to see if what I said is true or not."

The high priest stood with his hands behind his back, and looked back at the crowd of soul boys, "The demon king passed on his position to a foreign Taoist cultivator. This is ridiculous, how can I tolerate it?"

Wen Gu breathed a sigh of relief, and praised the old man in his heart, there are still people who understand the demons!

"When the Demon Lord was accomplishing his great achievements, he died for no apparent reason in the Yitan Temple, surrounded by a group of rebels, who actually said that the Demon Lord committed suicide, which is really nonsense!" The high priest said loudly, "As the Demon Lord, I The High Priest is deeply saddened, and I will never let this matter go!"

After a pause, the high priest said: "There are countless good men in our demon clan, all of whom are outstanding. Even if the position of the demon king is not on my head, it should not be on the head of outsiders!"

aweason!

Wen Gu couldn't help but applaud the old man, this is the strength of character that the demons should have, and an ignorant person must not be allowed to be the demon king!

Unexpectedly, the high priest suddenly sighed deeply, and said worriedly: "But the Xuanyue Sect's army is overwhelming, and our group of dragons has no leader, like a pile of loose sand. I don't know what to do. It's better to believe their words for now, and wait until Xuanyue is repelled." Zong, let’s discuss the authenticity of this matter.”

As soon as the words fell, the high priest raised a corner of his robe and half-kneeled on the black stone slab in front of the hall, "Respectfully ask the devil to lead us to defend against foreign enemies!"

Wen Gu half opened his mouth, his dark eyes trembled in shock, how could this old man change his face faster than flipping through a book?

At the critical moment, it is still the most reliable of your own people. Ghost Arhat walked out of the hall and cursed loudly: "You old man is really tricky. Seeing the enemy is approaching, you want to push our highness out to block the knife for you? What is your plan?" It was very loud!"

The ghost Arhat is still reliable, Wen Gu stared hard at Ye Jialan's back, if this matter ends, he must have a good argument with Ye Jialan.

"I don't know what you mean?" The high priest asked respectfully, aware of his advanced cultivation.

Ghost Arhat said naturally: "You are asking about the Yitan Temple here, and you keep calling for evil, outsiders, and you have a little loyalty to the king and the Lord?"

"Isn't he called Demon Lord?"

Wen Gu: "..."