[Comprehensive martial arts] The bright moon shines on you

Lu Xiaofeng stood there without thinking for a long time, and soon someone came and politely invited him to the guest table.The succession ceremony of the leader of the Western Demon Cult is about to begin.

The senior officials of the Western Demon Sect respectfully divided into two rows and stood behind the left and right guardians. It was at this time that Lu Xiaofeng discovered that the two old men who went to him to welcome back the Rakshasa cards were actually the left and right guardians of the Western Demon Cult.

The old man with a clear and serious face is the guardian of the left, and the fat old man who is always smiling is the guardian of the right.

But at this moment, no matter which one of them, the expression is extremely serious.Lu Xiaofeng's gaze scanned the crowd behind them one by one, and then, not far behind Zuo Protector, he really found that familiar figure.

Liu Tingfeng, one of Ming Yueye's most trusted subordinates, was included in the Seven Stars of the Yinyuanhui, and his outside identity is the most promising next head of the Diancang Sword Sect.Such a young hero with a vital identity and already famous in the Central Plains martial arts is actually a member of the Western Demon Cult.

Lu Xiaofeng's heart was a little heavy, when Xiao Wu chased the person who kidnapped Mingyue Ye and went out, and when he came back and said that he recognized the person as Liu Tingfeng, most of them still didn't believe him, thinking he was wrong.It wasn't until Gu Yu, Liu Tingfeng's younger sister who had been guarding the Jiangshouju garden in Taiyuan, disappeared without a sound. After many inquiries, they finally determined that this pair of brothers and sisters who had been guarding Mingyueye for more than ten years were really the same. Undercover agents sent by other forces.

At this moment, Liu Tingfeng, who was standing behind Zuo Hufa, even in such a solemn situation, still had the usual casual expression on his face as if he didn't care about anything.He folded his arms lazily and bowed his head, not knowing what to think.Lu Xiaofeng looked at him for a while, then slowly moved his eyes away from him.

At this time, a voice solemnly shouted in the hall, "Please saint!"

Lu Xiaofeng quickly withdrew his attention and stared at the high platform in front of the main hall.The voice of Yuan Suiyun's letter to him was unknown, and based on his knowledge of the Western Demonic Cult, he had never heard of the position of a saint in the Western Demonic Cult.In other words, this demon saint seems to be an invisible person, who has never appeared in the ears of the martial arts people in the Central Plains.

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at the demon cult members and guests standing in front of him from the corner of his eye, and found that most of the guests also had expressions of surprise on their faces, but the expressions of the demon sect members were not surprised.Obviously, the role of the devil's saint has always existed in the Western devil's religion, but it is not known to outsiders.

Lu Xiaofeng's mind was running rapidly to analyze these information, but his attention didn't divert even a bit.In front of the main hall, a long curtain reached to the ground. Behind the high curtain, a slender figure slowly walked out.

Almost at the moment when he saw that figure, Lu Xiaofeng's pupils shrank suddenly.

He saw the moonlit night.

The saint who has always existed in the Western Demon Cult is actually Mingyueye.

Previously, Suiyun and others analyzed from various clues that the person who abducted Mingyueye might be related to the Western Demon Cult.The letter he wrote to Lu Xiaofeng was to let him take the opportunity to infiltrate the Western Demon Cult and find out Ming Yueye's whereabouts.

But now, there was no need for Lu Xiaofeng to troubleshoot, the person he was looking for appeared in front of him openly.

Looking at the woman in front of her who was slowly walking up the high platform, Lu Xiaofeng frowned slightly.The man with a cold demeanor and a holy expression almost made him dare not recognize him.Could it be that the Mingyue Ye he knew was really a saint from the Demon Cult from beginning to end?

At the same time, the eyes of another person who also set his eyes on the devil's saintess flickered slightly, but his heart gradually sank.

The beautiful woman in the costumes of the Western Regions stepped onto the high platform and attracted everyone's attention. She slowly and gracefully stood on the high platform, her slender eyelashes drooping slightly, and her eyes slowly swept across the crowd.Even when she saw Lu Xiaofeng and Chu Liuxiang standing in the group of guests, her gaze didn't stop for a moment, as if she didn't know these two people at all.When she saw them, the cold indifference in her eyes was no different from when she saw other people.

...It was as if all beings in the world were equal in her eyes.

Chu Liuxiang's brows slowly frowned, he looked at the person on the high platform, there seemed to be an undercurrent surging in his clear eyes.

During the time they were separated, what happened to Ming Yueye?

Compared to Chu Liuxiang, Lu Xiaofeng was obviously more confused.When he first arrived here, he still felt that the main altar of the Western Demon Cult was not much different from other places.People in the Jianghu described it as a demon cave, but it was just a false rumor caused by the mystery of the Western Demon Cult.

And now, he found that he was wrong, and wrong too much.

This isolated valley seems to be another world in a different space from the Central Plains martial arts.Everyone he knows seems to have a different identity here.Chu Liuxiang, Liu Tingfeng, Mingyueye, these people he used to be familiar with appeared in front of him in a completely unfamiliar way, making Lu Xiaofeng a little doubt whether his cognition of life in the past few decades was fundamentally wrong?And other people he is familiar with, will there be another face?

Lu Xiaofeng felt that he couldn't think about it anymore, the current situation was already scary enough.He came to rescue Ming Yueye, but now, who can tell him how he is going to rescue their saintess from the demon sect surrounded by them?In the case that the saint herself doesn't seem to know him anymore...

However, no matter what the two men in this weird situation think, the succession ceremony of the leader of the Western Demon Cult is still going on without any hassle.

The saint on the high platform spoke slowly and gracefully, "I invite you to come here today to give a testimony. The previous leader passed away, and the dragons cannot live without a leader. My church will elect the next leader today, please He led us to continue walking on the right path."

What makes people feel very strange is that the words of the witch saintess sounded like she was speaking to the guests who came, but she didn't look down at the guests when she spoke.On the contrary, she held her head high, and a beam of skylight fell around her from the roof.Wherever she looked, there was nothingness.But her demeanor seemed to tell everyone that there were people there.The existence of some higher planes seems to have set their sights here at this time, as she said, to witness the birth of the leader.

Seeing such a scene, Lu Xiaofeng trembled slightly all over.He suddenly thought of the nine-day gods and demons and the goddess of scattered flowers engraved on the Rakshasa card. Could it be that these are real?

On the high platform, the demon saint has finished her introduction.She raised her arm slightly, and the delicately embroidered sleeves slid down her wrist, revealing a wrist that was as white as frost and snow, "Sacred object please."

A group of girls dressed in thick western-style costumes walked forward barefoot. They lowered their heads respectfully, and what they held in their slender, white and tender arms were the two holy objects of the Western Demon Cult, the green jade magic wand. ...and Rakshasa cards.

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at the direction of the Raksha card thoughtfully, no wonder there was such a big battle to welcome back the Raksha card, the two guardians on the left and right came out in person.It turns out that the full moon scimitar is missing, so are they going to use the Raksha card instead?

"The two protectors on the left and right stepped forward."

On the high platform, the ceremony is still going on.Her Highness the Highness looked down at the two old men who took a step forward at the same time, "You are all candidates."

The two Dharma protectors bowed their heads respectfully.

Seeing this scene, Lu Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise. Looking at the situation, could it be possible that the status of the devil's saintess is still higher than these two protectors?

The red-clothed maid standing beside the saint brought up a tray respectfully. In the center of the exquisite tray inlaid with precious stones, a simple and simple silver dagger lay quietly there.The demon saint slowly stretched out her left hand and clenched the dagger over there, then lowered her eyes slightly, raised her arm as if she was about to slash the knife edge on her right wrist.

"Only the blood of the devil's saint can awaken the spirituality in the holy object." Beside Lu Xiaofeng, the envoy who had been leading him through the door suddenly said, "The next leader of the holy religion will also be chosen by the holy object. "

So this is the real reason why there is no way to determine who is the leader until the succession ceremony?The next leader of the Demon Cult will be selected by a cane and a plaque in the succession ceremony?

For a moment, Lu Xiaofeng felt that it was ridiculous, but when he thought about this seemingly normal but actually weird Western Demon Cult General Forum, he somehow felt that this kind of thing seemed conceivable?

On the high platform where everyone's attention was focused, just as the devil's saintess was about to slash down her wrist with a dagger, a voice that no one expected suddenly interrupted her movements.

"and many more."

Among the guests present, a slender figure stood out.The man was lazily shaking a folding fan in his hand, and a seemingly ordinary machete was hanging from his waist.His face is very strange, at least most people in the Devil's Cult don't know him.But when he spoke, the bodies of the left and right protectors shook at the same time.

"The two protectors are in such a hurry? This young master hasn't come back yet, and the succession ceremony has begun?"

Looking back at the magnetically hoarse voice, the two guardians almost said at the same time in astonishment, "Young Master?!"

The familiar voice and tone, as well as the young man's undisguised figure, made the left and right guardians who almost watched him grow up recognize his identity in an instant.

The rumored young leader of the Western Demon Cult who died suddenly came back at this most critical time.