"Ah...Master."

Lu Zhiling wore long hair and only a black, simple coat. It is not difficult to see the unhealed scars on his body from the neckline and other exposed areas, and some places were carefully bandaged.

He just stood so casually, facing the man with red eyes that suddenly appeared in front of him, he didn't even hold any weapons in his hand, and frankly exposed the devilish exhaustion state at this moment, which was like The door of his life was delivered to the "Master".

Ying Long suddenly appeared in the place where Lu Zhiling was recovering from his injuries in Xuanwu Sect.

He had no scruples, he was arrogant to the extreme, and he had no intention of hiding his whereabouts.

The day before, Ying Long had watched the battle between his cheap apprentice and Mo Shang, the Son of Destiny, through other means, and suddenly felt something in his heart. He predicted that Mo Shang would cause him to retrieve several other beast companions. Great hindrance.

His innate beasts from the Demon Realm are a kind of destruction to the destiny of the Xiu Xian Realm, let alone Ying Long still indulge in the flood of resentment...

It is very reasonable for Tiandao in this world to eradicate him through the hands of the Son of Destiny.

Ying Long also knows that what he has done will lead to the evil situation of life, but he is not a human being, so why should he care about their thoughts from their standpoint?

It's not ignorance, just indifference.

Facing Lu Zhiling who seemed unscrupulous, Ying Long looked at the thin blood-stained bandage, and the corners of his mouth opened a little arc: "What? Just show your injured appearance in front of me... Now, believe me very much—"

His tone was harsh and playful, and his pupils stared at Lu Zhiling coldly.

A magic attendant happened to walk in with a new bandage and elixir: "Sir, it's time to change the dressing..."

Before her words fell, she caught a glimpse of Ying Long standing in front of Lu Zhiling and forming an atmosphere of inexplicable confrontation with him.

Glancing at his scarlet vertical pupil, the magic attendant fell down uncontrollably, panic and shock in his heart.

She is an "old man" who has served in Xuanwu Sect for a long time, and is also a useful chess piece that some people deliberately buried beside Lu Zhiling. Her master is a rare person who knows the existence of Ying Long and his confusing identity. At the same time, the master is also not satisfied with a high-ranking boy like Lu Zhiling...

but! All the news they got was that Lu Zhiling killed his master and killed Ying Long, which is evident from his disappearance and Lu Zhiling's success in taking the position.

That master even intends to use this as a bargaining chip to discredit Lu Zhiling at a critical moment.

But now, Ying Long has appeared again, and Lu Zhiling, who killed the master, is said to be unprepared for his reappearance...

The demon servant knelt down and said with trepidation, "My lord...the medicine is here, I will go down first."

She lowered her head very low, humble and panicked, like any little attendant who was frightened. But in her eyes covered by her forehead, there was a thoughtful look.

——What can I get from this news?

What can my host get from these messages?

"Go down." Lu Zhiling showed a gentle smile.

He almost ignored Ying Long’s temptations and warnings, and proactively asked, “That’s natural. Isn’t the master unfamiliar with anything harmful to Xuanwu Sect? I’ll arrange a quiet enough place for the master to move in. How is the house in the south of the city?"

"can."

Yinglong looked at Lu Zhiling inquisitively for a long time, and finally agreed.

What will Yinglong do? Judging from the fact that he sheltered the resentful soul, he was destined to be Lu Zhiling and their enemy.

When Lu Zhiling heard Yinglong's promise, he smiled in a good mood-Lu Zhiling was not enough to subdue the demons. At this time, the only thing left was a rise.

I want to know that when Ying Long appeared in the Profound Wu Sect, some people were more willing to put their chips on Ying Long than being driven by Lu Zhiling.

No matter how you look at it, Ying Long's age and background are enough to crush the wild boy from a mountain village like Lu Zhiling.

Not to mention, he still has a layer of master status on the head of Lu Zhiling.

They naturally hope in their hearts that Ying Long will become the Sect Master of the Xuanwu Sect and will stand by Ying Long.

These people thought they knew Ying Long better, but they would never know his true identity. They didn’t know that his appearance was just to take care of the evil spirits brought back from the devil world, let alone know...

Ying Long is the toughest fierce beast that stood on the opposite side of the immortal world from the very beginning.

The position should be dragon? That is to seek skin with tigers-

But they don't know.

And this is the most suitable time to stand up... the so-called, soldiers are not bloody. Lu Zhiling squinted slightly.

The living dead are like a plague, spreading to every corner. Ordinary people can't tell whether the people around them are people they know and know well, or well-disguised resentful souls. Gradually, they have discovered a "tenable" method of identification.

Burn with fire. The resentment still occupies the human body, and even death is afraid of fire.

But... living people are also afraid of fire.

Whether or not they were resentful, they were all struggling and fell into the fire, and countless people gathered beside the fire, desperately driving all those who had escaped from the fire back.

The living are killing the resentment, the living are killing the living——

The prerequisite for burning with fire is that someone realizes the abnormality of the people around him and reports it.

As a result, some people broke the competitor’s family through the report, and the family property was consumed by the cocoon; some people used this as a threat to obtain several life-saving money...

Later, beggars became resentful souls, those who couldn't pay for their lives became resentful souls, and the rich were planted into resentful souls and pushed into the fire——

In just a few days, the mundane world has become a cannibal hell. Even though a lot of resentful souls really died in the fire, the more dead were the wailing dead souls. They hissed sharply, and their resentment was about to shake the entire realm.

People can't help but think of the witch trials in the West in the Middle Ages, just as obscure and crazy.

There is no shortage of such situations in the cultivating world, but most cultivators have the ability to resist. They easily lifted these dark sides on the bright side, so that this evil behavior could no longer spread casually.

These events in the ordinary world have touched the limits of the heavenly way. Although the young lord Bai Yue did not practice enough, he was qualified to receive the heavenly way because of his identity.

He has been continuously and constantly "dreaming" about the enlightenment of the heavens--a vast scene of purple thunders and anger. Looking directly at such a scene, he has a trance that his soul is pierced.

After a few days, even the monks could not stand the torture of the day and night. The young sect master had black eyes and bloodshot eyes.

Sect Master Bai Yue, who had dark eyes, gritted his teeth and discussed the matter with the people sent by the various sects of the Righteous Path: "We must solve the chaos in the world of cultivating immortals and the common world as soon as possible!"

"Just as we discussed before... The immortal world needs such a formation, please trouble you." He slightly nodded towards Mo Shang, his tone solemn.

They need an array that can identify and annihilate the vast majority of the living dead in one fell swoop. Its scope must be extremely wide, enough to cover every corner of the world of immortality, and prevent any living dead from having a chance to make a comeback.

As far as the current immortal world is concerned, Mo Shang is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

Who can have an entire demon world as support like him?

"Okay." Mo commercial tapped his index finger on the tabletop and gave an affirmative answer.

Bai Yue breathed a sigh of relief, with a solemn expression, and continued: "Even though we are in the armistice on the same side of the magic road, we must be careful about their existence. Part of the trust is to be given, but we still can't completely relax. ...I'm afraid that whenever their demonic energy surges up, there will be a ridiculous backstab drama."

At this time, Bai Yue needed to look at the whole situation from the perspective of the Sect Master of the True Dao, and the two Dao Dao reached a reconciliation, and the conflicts could only be buffered gradually.

But so far, for the time being, he has not found any turning point.

Thinking of this, Bai Yue couldn't help but press his eyebrows fiercely, revealing a worried expression, really... a headache.

"There's one thing," Mo Shang said with a smile at this moment, with an invitation card that everyone seemed familiar with, he said calmly and freely, "The magic road asks me to confess in the past, so as to fulfill the previous promise. ."

"No... OK!" A suzerain retorted immediately.

Who would dare to push this out to make contact with the magic way at a critical juncture? ! Not to mention that he only fought a battle not long ago, and his injuries are still not over!

Mo Shang blinked: "I have already agreed--"

"Cough cough cough!" The sect master almost didn't come up in one breath, he stubbornly boarded Mo Shang. Is it really good to be so capricious! ?

He looked at Mo Shang's smile in the same way on weekdays, and felt the same mood as the young master Bai Yue.

Damn... how could this ancestor do things like this!

The negotiation began.

Bai Yue saw Lu Zhiling again. Both he and Mo Shang were injured when they were injured. Even if he saw Mo Shang's injury, he couldn't help but fought for a while.

He glanced at Mo Shang, Mo Shang was already smiling softly as if he were all right now. He recovered so quickly or relied on the nourishment of the Demon Realm.

And Lu Zhiling... anyone with eyes could see that his situation was terrible.

There was a bandage undisguised under his neck, and it was no longer the same as before, and it was invisible to people with great pressure.

At this time, Lu Zhiling's black hair was soft and soft, and there was a kind of fragility that he had never felt before, as if "rain" might drip out of those black eyes at any time.

He was dressed gorgeously, and his robe was soaked in drenched black blood, and his outfit made people think of the word danger. But the more Lu Zhiling is like this, the more sure he is that his condition is not good, and he will rely on his clothes to support his current momentum.

How can the devilish energy be exhausted in a few days? Lu Zhiling's fearless appearance now makes people think that what is hidden underneath is a stern inner man.

"Let's start." Lu Zhiling said.

"Let's start." Mo Shang said the same.

Bai Yue noticed that Mo Shang's eyes were looking at Lu Zhiling, which made it seem that Mo Shang hadn't noticed the violent and ferocious face of a demon cultivator.

He held a blade of cold light in his hand, and even more poison that swallowed and dispelled the power was smeared on the blade——

Bai Yue was shocked in an instant, subconsciously trying to prevent Mo Xiu from attacking Mo Shang, and then endless anger, they actually dare to do it, they dare to do it!

When he, Sect Master Lingxian was present...Dare to assassinate Mo Shang? !

But something unexpected happened to Bai Yue. Just when Mo Xiu was about to touch Mo Shang's body, he suddenly stabbed the blade towards Lu Zhiling with his back at a speed no one expected!

This knife was very tricky, and it went towards Lu Zhiling's wound like eyes.

At the time of the electric flint, Bai Yue understood who the Mo Xiu really wanted to assassinate. They pretended to assassinate Mo Shang. This "accident" is a normal thing in the eyes of many people. Taking advantage of the fact that they were attracted by Mo Shang to all their attention, even if it was just a momentary anger and loss...

They have the opportunity to reverse the blade and assassinate the real target Lu Zhiling!

Now that Lu Zhiling's devilish energy is exhausted, isn't it like a lamb to be slaughtered when it falls into their hands?

Even Lu Ya didn't react in advance. The rebellion of that Mo Xiu's close proximity to Lu Zhiling and the confidant Mo Xiu made Lu Ya's face suddenly changed...

Unexpectedly, Mo Shang reacted before everyone else.

He is a righteous figure, and he did not hesitate to commit a risk, helping Lu Zhiling, the top figure of the magic way, to block the blow.

Without hesitation, without thinking--

At the moment when Demon Xiu was cut under the sword, everyone, especially Demon Xiu, looked different.

The demon cultivators looked at the arc of Mo Shang sword falling, and they felt in a daze that blood on the demon cultivator's body had splashed on Mo Shang's face, dyeing him the color of "Magic Dao".

Why is he? !

Mo Shang's performance was like a decision made entirely from the heart that second... He seemed to abandon all his aversion to the magic way at that moment.

The right way is still the magic way, there is no difference in his eyes. Everyone present stared at Mo Shang, and there was an unstoppable wave in their hearts.

Mo Shang himself didn't seem to notice other people's gaze at all. He took the promise from the magic way and left without looking back.

But only Bai Yue heard it. When Mo Shang turned around, he deliberately said to him: "Is this an opportunity you have been worrying about waiting for?"

Bai Yue's eyes widened, looking at Mo Shang like a monster. He couldn't help having a terrifying thought. Did Mo Shang understand everything that was going to happen early on, and hold everything in his hands!