Chong Zi - Chapter 23 : Wang Yue

In the empty black stone hall, Chongzi woke up again and found that the unbearable pain had disappeared, and the stickiness in his body had disappeared. He surprisingly felt refreshed and at ease.

He opened his eyes and saw a high ceiling. Raising his hand, the arm that was originally dirty and black became white and clean, just like a dream!

What shocked Chongzi even more was that he was not lying on the ground as usual, but was sleeping on a huge black stone bed, the only rock in the hall collapsed!

He turned to look at the person standing by the bed, Chongzi closed his eyes in fright.

Wan Jie had already found him, "Get up."

Chongzi didn't move.

"Get up." The voice was cold.

No matter how unbearable the pain was, Chongzi cried, "If you want to train with Senior Brother Min and the others, just kill me!"

"Is the lesson not enough?"

"Just give me some medicine or whatever you want!"

"You seek death?" He was a little angry.

Chongzi was still very young and had been tortured many times. After being tortured many times, and thinking about not being able to save Min Suqiu and the others. It's also possible that he'll never be able to get out, and he'll never be able to see his teacher. She was already desperate, and was crying with a pale face, "Instead of living being tormented by you, I'd rather die!"

The hall was silent.

"I'm not torturing you." Footsteps in my ears disappeared.

Chongzi choked, making sure he heard it properly, then secretly opened his eyes and found that he had indeed left, so he quickly wiped away his tears. He turned around and got up from the stone bed, picked up Xing Can and ran out of the hall quickly.

There was no shadow of Min Suqiu and Yunying outside the hall!

Could it be that they had... Chongzi's heart sank. He searched around the palace for a few rounds but still couldn't see her. He panicked and called out their names loudly. He even dared to go to the blood river to recognize the bones for a long time. Running, he finally saw Wan Jie at the gates of Demon Palace.

In the gloomy clouds, dark red hair fluttered wildly. He turned his back to this side, and stood high in the clouds.

Chongzi said loudly, "Uncle, what about Senior Brother Min and the others?!"

Of course Wan Jie ignored him.

Chongzi was anxious, and the Demon Lord flew to his side, "Uncle! What about Senior Brother Min and the others? What have you done to them?"

Thinking that he was making too much noise, Wan Jie turned his face to the side, and his dark red eyes flashed with a cold light.

Chongzi screamed in fear, "You said you wouldn't torture me! You said it!"

Wan Jie looked at him twice, but he didn't do anything: "Let's go."

Chongzi was stunned for a moment, and finally understood, overjoyed. After all, he was a good immortal back then, and no matter how bad he was, he wouldn't go completely insane and have no conscience.

He tugged at the sleeve of his robe, "Uncle, has your wound healed yet?"

Missed.

Chongzi didn't care, he sat on the cloud and said to himself, "Tell me why did that person stop me from going to Kunlun? Why did he help me? Wasn't he the one who hurt me in a dream?"

Wan Jie sneered, "I did you a favor by not letting you go to Kunlun?"

“Then why…” In mid-sentence, Chongzi suddenly woke up and lost his voice, “He didn't let me go to Kunlun. to be punished for a hundred years, he can't wait that long!"

It's too scary!

Chongzi was very nervous, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt something was wrong, “The Heavenly Demon Order was sealed by His Highness Demon Lord Ni Lun with a forbidden technique, and it requires a blood relative to open it. Even if I was born with a demonic aura like him, it's pointless. Moreover, he's already used dreams to make me try it, and I can't understand him at all.”

Seeing that his expression was unusual, he hurriedly asked, "Is there an inside story? Uncle, do you know?"

Wan Jie's eyes were complicated, and he said coldly: "There are some things that made you choose. You can't escape."

Chongzi said, "Even if I can finish it, I won't let him succeed!"

"You were born with a devil's aura. If you enter the devil's way to practice, you will have great success in the future."

"I will not be charmed!"

Wan Jie ignored him.

Chongzi stared at him, confused. As His Highness the most powerful Demon King in the Demon World, with boundless mana, in the end, he still had to be held hostage, the magic palace was disbanded, and even the Go Gong he loved was angry with him. So what good did he gain from stealing the Demon Sword and killing three thousand disciples?

Thinking of the purpose of the people behind the scenes, he was taken aback.

This time, he was seriously injured. If he really wanted to stay in Nanhua, he still didn't know what tricks that person would use. Better to stay here than let him calculate and let Master misunderstand.

But no matter what, he had to find a way to tell his teacher and remind him to be more careful....

***

Not to mention what he was thinking. Many things had happened in the human world outside the Demon Palace in the past few months. On Qingchang Mountain near Kunlun Mountains, half a year ago, there was a new Fusheng sect, cultivating two or three hundred disciples in a short period of time. The people of the surrounding villages and towns are protected, and have a good reputation in the Qingchang Mountain area.

The headmaster of the Fusheng Sect was Daoist Haisheng who once led his disciples to fight demons. He was worried about how to get out that day, but fortunately, Luo Yinfan gave him some guidance, and the doubts in his heart were completely dispelled. Since then, he had made great progress in cultivation. He had actually combined the power of two immortal spell schools, and had opened up a new way to establish a sect and had risen to prominence.

For this, Haisheng is very grateful and respectful to Luo Yinfan. Hearing him coming, he led his disciples to wait in front of the mountain and welcomed them into the hall in person.

Luo Yinfan and Min Yunzhong took their seats.

It turned out that Min Yunzhong's brother-in-law's family had all died in the disaster, and only this granddaughter was left. Hearing that he had been kidnapped by Wan Jie, Min Yunzhong was anxious and angry, and hurriedly brought several disciples including Mu Yu and Wen Lingzhi to save him.

As soon as they sat down, it was suddenly reported from outside that Kunlun Palace Master Yu Xuzi and his younger brother Kunlun Jun were coming. There are also the heads of Chengzhen, Tianshan, and Jinling. Everyone immediately stood up to greet them. Due to the large number of people, the spacious hall suddenly became extremely crowded, and many of the younger disciples had to stand up.

Haisheng said with embarrassment, "This place is simple, some immortals..."

Kunlun School Head Yuxuzi looked as if he was in his fifties, and his beard and hair were still as black as ink. He heard the words with a smile, “We are the ones who interfered with Sect Head's cultivation. Hope you will understand. What were you talking about just now?”

Haisheng also smiled.

Min Yunzhong said, "For the sake of the younger generation. Sorry for disturbing everyone's work."

All the heads said, "Xianzun doesn't need to be polite."

Yu Xuzi said decisively: "I want to come here, Venerable Chonghua has already arranged it. Even if the Kunlun disciples are stupid or useless, Your Highness must teach them."

All heads also nodded.

Luo Yinfan did not refuse, “The first is regarding our junior disciple and the second is that the Devil Sword Ni Lun has been lost for a long time and it must be retrieved and refined as soon as possible. I have tried to persuade him several times in the past, but Wan Jie still refuses to give it up, so this time I have to lay down a killing formation to force it, Fairy Gong..."

Gong Keran lowered his eyes, "Your Majesty has already given him a chance so there is no need to hesitate any longer."

Luo Yinfan nodded.

At this time, a disciple suddenly walked in and reported, “Sect Master, the two senior sisters outside claim to be Nanhua disciples and wish to see His Highness.”

Haisheng looked at Luo Yinfan, and seeing his approval, he quickly ordered, "Let them enter quickly."

After a while, several students helped the two female students into the hall. The steps of the two of them faltered and looked weak. It was clear that their spiritual power was badly damaged and they were seriously injured.

Seeing her face clearly, Zhuo Hao was shocked, "Sister Min?"

It turned out that the two were Min Suqiu and Yunying who had escaped death. They were brought to Wan Jie Land in confusion. Then, they discovered that their spiritual power was corrupted. He happened to be rescued by the disciples of the Fusheng faction, and when he heard that Luo Yinfan was there, he was even more delighted, and immediately came over to ask for a meeting.

Min Suqiu first saluted Luo Yinfan and the several Headmasters on the seats, and then cried, "Brother Zhuo Hao."

Zhuo Hao hurriedly supported him, whispered comfort, and occasionally looked out of the hall.

Seeing his safe return, Min Yunzhong was overjoyed and said solemnly, "What happened?"

Yun Ying stepped forward and replied, "Shishu Min and I originally went to Qinghua Palace. Who would have thought that when we were passing through Wenxi City, we encountered Demon King Wan Jie and was kidnapped by him. He wanted to use us to cultivate demons."

Everyone gasped and shocked, happy and sad. What was shocking was that the two of them were in grave danger, and the joy was that no one had ever escaped the disaster land alive. They were lucky enough to be lucky, but they lost a total of three people, but only two were back in front of them.

Zhuo Hao finally couldn't help but ask, "What about little sister Chongzi? How is she now? Why doesn't she come out with you?"

Min Suqiu lowered his eyes. "We didn't run away. We were released by Wan Jie."

Everyone was even more shocked.

His Highness the Demon Lord will take the initiative to liberate people!

Min Yunzhong immediately asked, "Where is the entrance to Wan Jie Land?"

Yun Ying shook his head, explained the matter in detail, and finally said, "When we woke up, we were already in the wilderness nearby."

Everyone was disappointed and stared at Luo Yinfan.

Luo Yinfan said, "With the help of fairy Gong, Wan Jie will definitely come. It's not what it used to be, so don't act rashly. Later, I will check the situation of Qingchang Mountain, and then I will set up a four-sided killing formation with everyone's strength."

The sect leaders all said, "According to Your Majesty's arrangement."

On the side, Master Kunlun, with a black face and majesty, has always been silent and said nothing. At this moment, he suddenly said, “Your Highness disciple is still in Wan Jie's hands. If we forcefully rush him, wouldn't it be dangerous? I think saving people is the most important thing. As for Sword Demon, there is still a long way to go. ."

Everyone had heard about this and sighed secretly.

In the past, how many sect leaders had wanted to send their children to become disciples, but Luo Yinfan had not chosen any of them. Taking these people's identities and faces into account, he simply stated that he would not accept disciples. Now he has accepted such an incompetent person, but in the end, he was brought up by himself, and he was his only disciple. No matter how ruthless he is, he will not neglect his safety for the Sword Demon.

Hearing what Master Kunlun said, everyone hurriedly agreed.

Zhuo Hao was worried about this, and when he heard the words, he happily said, "The Xianzun's prediction is indeed right. The safety of younger sister Chongzi must be the first priority."

Min Yunzhong said coldly, "Just a Nanhua villain but we have to postpone things for him! If he really has a heart of repentance, he must think about his crimes and do good deeds. He must not be greedy for life and afraid of death. Sword Demon is sealed with Ni Lun's magic that can create a thousand calamities and create more demons. If we delay it by one more day then it will be a disaster!”

Zhuo Hao's face changed slightly, and just as he was about to say more, beside him, Yun Ying suddenly said, "Perhaps... Your Highness need not worry."

This sounded strange, and everyone was confused.

Luo Yinfan motioned for him to speak.

Yun Ying hesitated for a moment, then hesitantly said, “Actually… Actually, Shishu Chongzi has been in Wan Jie Land for a long time now and hasn't he been safe to this extent? I thought… Wan Jie didn't mean to kill him. Blum again. .. not to mention... She seems... a little special to him."

The meaning of this "special" is not difficult to understand. He caught Min Suqiu and others, and was going to use them to cultivate the demon **, but Chongzi had been robbed for so long, and he didn't kill him or threaten Luo Yin Fan. His Highness the Demon King who had killed many people suddenly showed mercy, which must have made people suspicious.

Everyone wasn't good at expressing it, so they only looked at Luo Yinfan.

However His Highness the Demon King did treat Chongzi differently. Yun Ying originally spoke the truth and was a little helpless when he saw this, and whispered, "This disciple is just speculating, perhaps..."

Min Suqiu hurriedly said, "What do you think, if it weren't for Chongzi's begging, we would have died long ago!"

Although this is good, it's fine if he doesn't say it. As soon as he said that, everyone fell silent. Mu Yu couldn't help but frown and snort softly and Wen Lingzhi whimpered.

Min Yunzhong glanced at Luo Yinfan with a half-smile, "I didn't expect such a good Guardian disciple to speak in front of His Majesty the Demon King."

Zhuo Hao suppressed his anger, "What did Xianzun Min say..."

“Mu Yu, first arrange for them to go down to rest and recuperate,” Luo Yinfan interrupted him and stood up, “Several Sect Masters, come with me to take a look at the terrain, and then set up a formation.”

***

The cold wind was gloomy, and the people in the city walked with their heads bowed, but a small shop beside the road was always full of warmth. Bread on a large plate and white, steaming hot, and a dozen or so guests sitting at the table, chatting and laughing. Everyone felt warm in their hearts.

In the corner sat an ordinary-looking middle-aged man in his thirties, and a sixteen or seventeen year old girl with several pockmarks on her face, who were inconspicuous.

There was a large plate of bread in front of the two of them, piled high, but only the girl ate it.

He complained while eating, "Uncle, we don't need to eat at all, what do we do with so many buns?"

The middle-aged man didn't answer.

He picked one up and brought it to her "You can eat one too."

The middle-aged man turned a blind eye to this, just silently looked at the guests who were eating the buns, his deep eyes were cold, and the girl didn't know what the man was thinking.

"Are you here to watch people eat bread?" he laughed. "When I was a beggar, I once snatched bread from a dog and was bitten by the dog. Look!"

After speaking, he actually rolled up his sleeves.

The middle-aged man finally glanced at him, his scars too shallow to see clearly.

The girl put down her sleeves and whispered with a smile, "But that was years ago. Ever since uncle left an immortal spell on me, no one dares to bully me anymore. Otherwise I would have been beaten to death by them. Over the years, I have followed my teacher and ate not only bread, but also a lot of fairy fruit."

These middle-aged people and young girls were the transformed Venerable Demon King Wan Jie and Chongzi.

"Uncle, you can't find it like this."

Chongzi has always wanted to find out the truth, but he tried his best, and he couldn't get half a sentence from Wan Jie.

Of course, he didn't want to take the chance to escape. After all, he will be sent to Kunlun when he returns, which is similar to living in Wan Jie Land. Moreover, if he really did run away, the Demon King would definitely attack Gong Keran. He wanted to make Wan Jie believe him. His real goal was to find an opportunity to report to his teacher and let him be careful just in case that person was not good for him.

How to report? Chongzi ate the steamed buns in silence, thinking of a strategy.

At this time, several disciples passed by outside.

"Did you hear clearly?"

"Gong Faucet is indeed in Qingchang Mountain."

“Since he is in the hands of His Highness Chonghua, he is not afraid that Wan Jie will never come. This is a rare opportunity, don't report back immediately!” he sneered.

"Did you try to meet His Highness first and ask what the old man meant?"

"His Royal Highness took Gong Keran, he must have tried to coax Wan Jie and caught him. Of course, the more people the better, but the esteemed old man has a very affectionate heart. He was afraid that we would hurt Gong Keran, but if Gong Keran conspiring with Wan Jie then he is a villain from Xianmen!

"Then..."

"If Wan Jie doesn't come, we will deal with him. Deliver the letter immediately!"

When they were far away, Chongzi said in shock, "Uncle, what should I do?"

As soon as they report the letter, those who have hatred for Wan Jie will come. Gong Faucet was in Luo Yinfan's hands, but it would be troublesome if it fell into their hands.

"My teacher won't hurt Fairy Gong, he definitely wants to save me."

"I will never let you go."

"I know, if you let me go, that person will attack Fairy Gong." Chongzi shook his head, "Do you want to save him?"

Wan Jie said, "I'll walk you back first."

Chongzi tried so hard to go out just to report a letter to his master, how could he come back so easily? "If you wait for those people to come, it will be very difficult for you to save Fairy Gong. Don't worry, I will wait for you here and will not run away."

Wan Jie was expressionless.

Chongzi hurriedly said, "If you don't believe me, will you give me some medicine?"

Wan Jie threw away the pills.

Chongzi took the medicine, rolled his eyes, and swallowed it right in front of him.

Wan Jie stood up and said coldly, "I'll be back in three days at most. You better not run around and pay attention to the people in Jiuyou Demon Palace."

Chongzi was a little uneasy. After all, the person in front of him had saved his life. Even though he tortured her, he was willing to let Min Suqiu and Yunying go, which was a personal favor.

He reached out and grabbed the sleeve of his robe, hesitating, "Uncle, they used Fairy Gong to bait you on purpose, you... still want to go?"

Empty-handed, Wan Jie had disappeared.

Chongzi sat down again, reached out and took the buns from the plate, and lined up one by one on the table in front of him, muttering, "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven. Don't think I don't know, I bought 12 buns." , and I only ate 4, but there are only 7 left here. You won't change anything, it will kill me!"

***

When Wan Jie disappeared, his movements were much freer, and there were Xianmen disciples guarding the surrounding towns, making it easier to send letters.

However, Chongzi pondered all day, but still didn't act.

As a spy, that person would definitely pay attention to the news from these letters. If this letter wasn't sent to the teacher, but instead fell into their hands, wouldn't that be self-defeating? Wan Jie kept quiet about what happened back then, perhaps wanting to warn him that these people's abilities were not small.

At this time, Chongzi felt that his plan was wrong and became extremely anxious. It is more appropriate to tell his teacher directly about this matter, but unfortunately his mana is blocked by Wan Jie, otherwise he may go to Qingchang Mountain to find his teacher.

Darkness engulfed the city, and dogs barked every now and then.

Chongzi was already very shy. Only after seeing the few people who tried to bully him get knocked off with his own eyes did he feel even more relieved, Wan Jie, just like in the past, left behind a magic spell to protect him.

Of course he wouldn't break her trust and run away, but he was also very worried that his teacher would be tricked by that person so he wanted to meet him even more. His teacher must have been disappointed with him, but he would still take the risk and come to the virtual sky to save him.

Chongzi shrank in the corner, hugging Xing Can tightly, his heart was sweet and bitter.

He is not calm. In reality, he wasn't wrong at all. Why let his teacher think that he was wrong! Chongzi wants to prove to him that he didn't accept the wrong disciple! As long as he helps Wan Jie find the person behind the scenes and prove that he was framed, he will definitely forgive him, and he doesn't need to leave him to go to Kunlun!

For a long time, Xing Can fidgeted in his arms, and Chongzi was distracted and regained his senses.

Suddenly, a shadow covered his head.

What's this?! Chongzi lifted his face in surprise.

Standing before him…not like a human, but like an evil ghost.

He was wearing a long black robe that was too wide, which hung down on the ground, with his back to the light in the distance. Chongzi couldn't see his face clearly, he only felt that he was a bit tall, slender and well-proportioned.

He just stood there silently, not moving or speaking.

Chongzi faintly felt an evil aura, and immediately jumped up and dodged to the side, away from him, "Who are you... Who are you!"

He slowly turned to the side.

With the light, Chongzi finally saw his face, but only half of it, because the top of the tip of the nose was covered by a cloak, only the pointed chin and thin lips were exposed, and the skin was slightly pale.

After a long while, the corners of his lips twitched, "Chongzi."

The voice was as strange as the people, and there was a strange attraction.

Does this man know himself? Chongzi became more and more alert. Although his true appearance had been hidden by Wan Jie's magic, he could still recognize him, which shows that he must be very human.

"You... know me?"

"Yes, and I know you miss your teacher, don't you?"

Chongzi didn't answer, his eyes fell on his left hand. On the slender ring finger, there was a huge purple water essence ring, with black on the purple, crystal clear, flashing with a charming luster.

But he quickly pulled his hand inside the robe, "You can't look at it for too long. It will tug at your heart."

Chongzi had already discovered that there was something wrong with the ring, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to admit it. On the contrary, he was shocked. After a while, he said, "Someone once controlled you and made you do bad things in your dreams, didn't you think?"

"That's not me. Then what did you do to me?"

"I can send you to meet your teacher."

Chongzi was unhappy, "I don't know you. Why are you helping me?"

"Since you are Luo Yinfan's disciple, I want to please you."

How can Chongzi believe his nonsense, "I don't know who you are. How can I believe you."

He raised half of his lips again, "My name is Wang Yue [1], Wang which is the same as the word Dead and Yue which is the same as the word Moon [2]."

[1] Wáng Yuè (死月) : the death of death; Wáng which is the same as Mati, the month of the moon; Yuè which is the same as the word Moon

[2] The Chinese like to say the words that make up their name because there are many sounds of the same word with different letter characters with different meanings.

Chongzi couldn't help but shiver, raising his eyes to look at Wang Yue. He really is a strange person, even his name is deadly...

He seemed to know her thoughts, "Just for hearing this name, do you think I'm not a good person?"

Not only your name, but you don't look like a good person.

Chongzi looked at his ghostly grave costume and reluctantly swallowed the words from his lips.

The following words were even more speechless, "Actually, I'm a good person."

Chongzi sweated. "How can people say that he is a good person."

"You do not believe?"

"You are not an immortal or a human, you are... a demon!"

He didn't deny, "If I had any intention of hurting you, I could take you away right now. How could I offer you to meet your teacher?"

At first there was only a little hesitation, but Chongzi didn't expect that he was really a devil. Chongzi was so nervous that he was sweating, "How do I know you won't hurt me? Maybe you were sent by the Jiuyou Demon Palace and plotted against me!"

“Jiuyou? Why is he plotting against you?”

“They wanted to disturb the Six Realms,” Chongzi said without hesitation, “I heard that back then he was too ambitious and wanted to rebel so he was executed by Ni Lun, but now Ni Lun has died, the Demon Order was sealed, and he became the Demon Lord. But I couldn't summon a demon from the virtual sky.So he wanted to frame me in secret, and wanted to use my blood to unseal the Demonic Order.

Wang Yue smiled, "It was the Heavenly Demon, not Jiuyou, who was executed by Ni Lun back then."

Chongzi was shocked, "Isn't Demon Lord Jiuyou a Heavenly Demon? They all say that Heavenly Demon is not dead..."

"Heavenly Demon may not really die, but Jiuyou is Jiuyou, and Heavenly Demon is Heavenly Demon."

"How do you know they are different people?"

"How can you be sure that they are the same person?"

Chongzi was silent, and said for a while, "Even if Jiuyou isn't a Celestial Demon, it doesn't mean that he wasn't the one who hurt me. Doesn't he want to use me to awaken the Demon Order?"

“Not so,” Wang Yue said, “The Demonic Order will recognize its master. If you can really break the seal, you will have the power to summon demons. At that time, you will become the strongest in the Demon Realm. How can he be happy?” ?"

This statement makes sense. Chongzi was also suspicious. Not only did the Xianmen want to take back the Demon Sword, but the Jiuyou Demon Palace thought so too. If the one threatening Wan Jie was Demon King Jiuyou, how could that Demon Sword still be in Wan Jie's hands?

"The person who hurt me wasn't Jiuyou."

"Of course not."

"But that person wants me to awaken the Demonic Order. He doesn't worry about his status and wants nothing to do with me?

"He's not worried, because you're not going to let that person succeed, are you?"

"How do you know this," Chongzi hesitated, "You came to help me for no reason, and I don't know your true face. Since it's not Uncle, and it's not Jiuyou, could it be you?!"

"How can you believe it?"

"Unless..." Chongzi stared at him and rolled his eyes, "Unless you swear in front of the Demon God!"

He nodded, "I swear, I never framed you."

As long as you are a devil, you will never dare to deceive the Demon God. Chongzi breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still worried, "You want to help me...you really don't have any other conditions?"

"Yeah, you can't mention me in front of other people."

It's so easy to do! Chongzi was secretly happy, of course, for the sake of safety, he didn't decide immediately, "But I am a Xianmen disciple and you are a devil. There is no reason to help me for no reason..."

Wang Yue said, "I'm just an ordinary devil, I don't want to hurt you, if you don't want me to help, I will leave."

After repeated evaluations, Chongzi really couldn't think of any harm that would happen to him. So he hurriedly said, "Thank you, take me to Mount Qingchang."

No matter what, the most important thing now is to see Master!

***

North of Qingchang Mountain, the dim moonlight illuminates the forest, and a disciple hides in the shadows, watching the movement outside.

Suddenly someone behind him called, "Brother Nanhua?"

The disciple turned to see the person coming, and immediately smiled. "It turned out to be Jinling's elder brother."

The Jinling Sect disciple came over and said, "I don't know if it will be successful this time or not."

Nanhua disciple said, “Your Majesty sits in the formation in private. To the east, Xianzun Min and Shishu Mu have set up a formation against the nine star demons. To the west is the Five Spirits Array co-founded by Qinghua Palace lord Zhuo Shao and Chengzhen, as well as the chief noble faction, and to the north is the Tiangang Beidou Array of the Kunlun Sect.”

Jinling's pupils hesitated, "But our south side..."

Nanhua disciple said, “Although the south side is weaker, His Majesty said that as long as we defend and don't attack, in case of chaos the Seven Seven Forty-Nine Heaven Formation will be sufficient to deal with it. When the time comes, they will surround them on all sides, and Wan Jie definitely won't be able to escape."

Jinling's disciple breathed a sigh of relief, "There's not a single person lacking in this formation, so we can't be careless tonight."

Nahua's pupils said, "Exactly."

Jinling disciple said bluntly, "I'm embarrassed. I didn't hide it from senior brother. This is my first time dealing with His Highness the Demon King."

Nanhua disciple hurriedly smiled and comforted him. The two said a few more words, Jinling disciple left. Nanhua disciple turned his face again, and paid attention to check the movement outside.

After a while, footsteps came from behind.

Since this person came down from the mountain behind him, he must be a disciple of Xianmen. There is no need to hesitate that the Nanhua disciple turned around and said, "There is no movement here..."

Halfway through speaking, he suddenly stopped.

The person who came had snow-white skin, a white robe with wide sleeves, a white robe covering his head, and a white scarf covering his face.

Due to her white body, her body lines were blurred and seemed to look dreamy.

From head to toe, only a pair of eyes could be seen.

It was a pair of strange eyes that could not be distinguished between a man and a woman. That's probably because her eyelashes are too long and thick. They reflected the moonlight in the distance. They were extremely deep, like pitch-black gems.

Nan Hua's disciple stared at him blankly, as if possessed by a demon, without making a sound.

The man in white walked over slowly, reached out and took a dagger from his waist and thrust it into his chest. Movement is as natural as walking to eat.

Silently, his soul beam returned to the underworld.

“Seven Seven Forty-Nine Deformed Heaven Formation, already one less.”

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