The Lord of the Underworld (Quick Transmigration Born to be King)

Chapter 81: Co-ownership of the Two Realms (10)

As soon as Elder Zhang's voice fell, Luo Zhifeng was greeted in.

Elder Zhang looked intently. This young man with a high ponytail walked in with a very comfortable and innocent smile on his face, with a sword at his waist, and a storage bag in the shape of a jade pendant. Serves as the spike of the spirit sword.

After noticing Elder Zhang's gaze, the young man's smile faded and he squeezed his fingers vigilantly.

There is indeed a sword repairer in front of him, or a young sword repairer! Elder Zhang's gaze recklessly rolled around on the young man--I'm sure, this is definitely not the impersonation of an undead monk.

However, he confirmed the identity of the young man, but he didn't think this "Mo Shang" smile was pretty. On the contrary, when Elder Zhang looked at the young man's smile, he always found it an eyesore.

He is a Demon Cultivator, a Demon Cultivator who has experienced such a painful process of being soaked by devil energy! How can you show such a pure, dazzling smile?

It's like being a monk!

I can't see the appearance of magic repair at all...Elder Zhang looked critically, the dissatisfaction in his eyes became more obvious, and there was more ridicule.

At the same time that Elder Zhang felt sick to the youth, he observed the spiritual power lingering on the youth. It was as fragile as colored glaze that fell to pieces, thin as a piece of paper. Under the disguise of this clumsy spiritual power, a murderous, **** magical energy surged.

At this time, Elder Zhang almost instantly lost his dissatisfaction with Luo Zhifeng.

He inferred that the smile on Luo Zhifeng's face and this upright face was simply a kind of self-deception that he could not bear the fact that he was in a demon. He is not a strong-willed monk, on the contrary, he is a poor creature who even fooled himself!

Once someone breaks his disguise, his sword heart will be completely shattered. Crazy, crazy, and his cultivation plummeted... Become a puppet manipulated by demonic energy.

The cultivation base revealed by the young man is probably just his cultivation base before being enchanted. In reality, he is a flowery skin that can be broken with a single poke. There is no need for fear at all!

Who else is more suitable to be a puppet "sect master" supported by the demon elders?

No more!

Thinking of this, Elder Zhang knew how to deal with it, and Luo Zhifeng's smile, which he had previously disliked, seemed to be pleasing to the eye.

Isn't it just a play game that pretends to be a monk?

It's too simple, follow his words to cater to a few words, and they can harvest a puppet. Trading that makes a profit without losing money.

"Are you a monk Moshang? Long Yang Long Yang—" Elder Zhang said with a smile.

Luo Zhifeng glanced at him suspiciously, "What is the matter with the people of the Demon Sect looking for me? I don't associate with people like Lu...Lu Zhiling!"

He paused when he said Lu Zhiling's name, after which the word Zhiling seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth.

Hiss... Elder Zhang's eyelids twitched. He saw Luo Zhifeng bite the tip of his tongue with blood, and the sweet blood slid down to the corners of his lips, staining his pale lips red.

A piece of scarlet dazzled in the black eyes of this handsome young man, adding a monster-like monster.

He was even more certain that this was a lunatic with his skin on, and Lu Zhiling was definitely the key to controlling this lunatic.

"How could it be?" Elder Zhang denied, "The Xuanwu Sect where Lu Zhiling is located does no evil and upset the magic way. As a member of the Demon Sect who hunted down and surrendered the remnant party of Xuanwu Sect, how could we eat with Lu Zhiling? Human demons as a team?!"

"Is that so?" Luo Zhifeng nodded his cheek with a finger in confusion.

"Of course!" Elder Zhang replied categorically, "We fellow monks of the Demon Sect have always supported each other and loved each other as ever."

Luo Zhifeng listened to his nonsense, and automatically translated support and friendship into—their high-level monks in the Demon Sect forced the low-level monks into a furnace, supplemented, swallowed, and supported each other.

Friendship is so good that after squeezing out the cultivation base and essence of these fellow monks, they did not forget to refine their human bodies and gods into blood pills and puppets, allowing them to live and die with them forever.

Sure enough, deep sympathy.

Elder Zhang answered very smoothly. He was just changing the concept, but he had never said a lie, so naturally there was no guilty conscience.

It is impossible for "Mo Shang" to see the clues, and when he boarded the position of Sovereign Puppet, he would not have the opportunity to explore the truth of a sentence.

But Elder Zhang did not expect that the person he was facing was not only Mo Shang, but also Lu Zhiling. The private things of their sects who rely on their efforts to improve their cultivation base almost spread out in front of Luo Zhifeng's eyes like a plane.

Elder Zhang didn't notice that Luo Zhifeng stared at him with a pair of black eyes without blinking, seeming to be smiling, but in fact there was a frozen silence.

Calm and indifferent to the extreme, he looked down at Elder Zhang from top to bottom. A slight chill climbed on Elder Zhang's neck, but when he raised his head, the chill disappeared.

"Friendly love as ever, friendship as ever..."

In front of Elder Zhang, Luo Zhifeng repeated this word several times, speaking faster and faster, and he felt a little desolate when he read it to the end.

"……that's nice."

His ethereal voice made Elder Zhang sigh in secret, not knowing what he was talking about.

Then after Luo Zhifeng was "crazy" for a while, he suddenly seemed to think of something: "Hunt and clear the remnants of the Xuanwu Sect--? What does this mean?"

"As you think," Elder Zhang smiled, "Xuanwu Sect's Lu Zhiling has been shot down by us above the Linghai, nine deaths and no life. After his disappearance, Xuanwu Sect lost the backbone and began to flee."

He noticed that Luo Zhifeng's eyes were red, and he struck the iron while it was hot: "But! The Xuanwu Sect has always been one of the important pillars of the Demon Dao, and it is a key existence that negotiates with the Zhengdao Sect and makes them fearful. We don’t want to be the sinners of the ages and let the demon way become unbalanced, so several demon sects are ready to gather together to take care of the Xuanwu sect. We lack a suitable suzerain, so we found you—"

"I?"

Luo Zhifeng lowered his head, and his voice sounded a little choked.

Probably it was too excited...Elder Zhang ignored the trace of anxiety that floated from the bottom of his heart, and his eyes brightened to praise Luo Zhifeng to the peak:

"Yes, that's you! You have never joined any sect to distinguish between good and evil, right and wrong, and you will never be like Lu Zhiling's servant, bloodthirsty and crazy! You... are undoubtedly the most suitable sect master! You, become the temporary suzerain of Xuanwu Sect——"

Elder Zhang's eyes shone brightly, and behind this joy, there is endless greed.

"……as you wish."

Luo Zhifeng said, "But I can only use swords and don't take care of the sect. Doesn't it matter?"

"Of course not, we can do it for you." Elder Zhang said with a happy smile.

Elder Zhang was so confident in his lobbying that he would never watch the scene recorded by the photo ball placed in his room——

At the moment he turned his head, the gentle and harmless young man lowered his head and whispered with his lips: "Lu Zhiling, dead? You... how dare you?"

With a buzzing sound of his sword, he was almost out of its sheath, taking the life of Elder Zhang from behind. The young man’s voice was low and complex emotions flowed in his eyes: "Brother... only I can kill you, what are they?!"

This is what Luo Zhifeng designed for "Mo Shang" and "Lu Zhiling". Mo Shang is a righteous monk, and Lu Zhiling is a demon cultivator. They went out of the same school and used to be brothers who loved each other.

Their masters have a wild and unruly personality, like a righteous way but also like a monk of the magic way. Sometimes he looks like a solitary and cold sword repairer, and sometimes he is wanton and frivolous between his eyebrows. He likes to mix in the mortal brothel, put on "Oiran" clothes and drank sake, drunk half the night——

Until one day, foreign enemies attacked. Lu Zhiling was invaded by demonic energy, and the "Master" was seriously injured. At the last moment, Master chose to let Lu Zhiling kill himself, leading him to fall into the magic way.

But Mo Shang just happened to witness all this, he was painful and full of hatred, but was asked by the dying Master to stop him from being killed.

So, Mo Shang stroked the hilt lightly and made a promise-brother, only I can kill you.

Others... are not qualified.

He was seriously injured and cultivated for a long time. After he recovered, he immediately went out to look for Lu Zhiling's traces and disguised himself as a magic repair.

Not long after "coming out," Mo Shang was approached by Elder Zhang and told Lu Zhiling to "dead", hoping that he would temporarily take over as the sovereign.

Mo Shang hated Lu Zhiling and couldn't let go of the friendship between his former brothers and sisters. The two conflicting feelings collided with each other, and finally he decided to respond to Elder Zhang's request.

...He wants to find the one who killed his brother.

So, it's the situation now. Elder Zhang walked ahead happily, never knowing that he had died thousands of times under the gaze of "Mo Shang".

——You are not qualified to move brother.

"Mo Shang" thought so, a ray of killing intent burst into his eyes.

"Xuanwu Sect has a new master?!"

Soon, the news spread all over in the magic way.

At that time, the Mo Xiu who had been mercilessly let go of the Scarlet Blood Sect by Mo Shang's hands, after shocking that the Xuanwu Sect had a new master so soon, his eyes widened when he heard what the fellow said: "Huh, the master wants me Go to the Xuanwu Sect's new sect master to show our sincerity?!"

"No," Yu Shi said, "The upper rank of the Xuanwu Sect is a puppet, right? He has no real power at all, just a target launched by dozens of Demon Sects fighting in secret...? Why do we need to send someone over?"

His colleague lowered his voice and said, "The Sect Master knows more about his internal affairs. In fact, he let you go there for the purpose of making choices and standing in the Scarlet Blood Sect. The Sect Master thinks that Lu Zhiling still has subordinates in secret, even if he is dead, he is enough to support him. It’s a huge Xuanwu Sect. He wants you to find out if it is the Demon Sect Alliance that is reliable or is it better to join the Xuanwu Sect remnant party—"

"That shouldn't be me!!" Yu Shi exclaimed, he is just a middle-level magic repair inside the sect, how can He De get such a strong trust from the sect?

Moxiu thoroughly: "You are the most suitable candidate... You know the new Sect Master of Xuanwu Sect, Mo Shang, didn't he not kill you that day? If not, the Sect Master thinks you are the best candidate. "

At the time: "???"

Moshang, that mom's Moshang——? The Mo Shang who almost killed him?

Yu Shi recalled the obscure expression of Mo Shang at the time, always feeling that his attitude towards Lu Zhiling was very strange. It's not like pure hatred, it seems to be mixed with other incomprehensible emotions.

Also, Sovereign Puppet-are all the fools of that group of demons? ! Just like Mo Shang, they dare to use him as a puppet...?

At that time, he slapped a spirit, and he dared to pack the ticket. It was very difficult for Mo Shang to do it! He doesn't want to do it! !

The same door saw his resisting expression and said, "You have to do it if you don't want to. This is an order from the Sect Master, an order, understand?"

On the other side, Lu Zhiling's subordinates, Lin Xuan, who was temporarily in charge of the overall situation after Lu Ya left, said in silence for a while: "They have pushed up a puppet sovereign from Xuanwu Sect."

A pair of black and red eyes opened at the same time, with suppressed anger, they gritted their teeth and said, "They dare too!"

"My lord, should we take action immediately and kill that puppet?!"

Lin Xuan pondered for a while and said, "It's better to watch the changes. This is the order of the Lord."

He was looking forward to the arrangement that the Lord said he had another arrangement--