fairy don't want to talk to you

Chapter 516: Generation Change

Ling Bufei said nothing and walked quickly into the pavilion.

Baili Xu chased after him, whispering: "... Sir, don't be angry. Those people don't know what's good for them. They have forgotten all the good things Miss Bai did before..."

"Come on, are you trying to comfort him or add fuel to the fire? Say less and let him be quiet for a while!" Ying Shaoguang interrupted him.

Baili Xu stopped awkwardly.

After drinking a cup of tea, Ling Bufei's expression finally eased.

He said, "Things have come to this point, there is no way to turn things around. No matter how hard I try to argue, it's useless. Ning Yanzhi has already tied everyone to his boat."

Ying Shaoguang nodded: "Reason cannot win over interests. The major sects suffered heavy losses in this battle, so they must be dissatisfied with Junior Sister Bai. Since Ning Yanzhi has taken the lead, why not give them a push? On the contrary, helping us rescue Junior Sister Bai will not only be laborious, but also bring no benefits."

Baili Xu was still angry: "Ning Yanzhi said it so righteously, isn't he just trying to avenge his master? I used to think he was a good person."

"He has always been a gentleman. This time, he might have been stimulated by the death of his master." At this point, Ying Shaoguang shook his head, "Who would have thought that Master Cen would be so determined to come here in his original spirit body and kill the Demon Lord even at the cost of his life. This hatred is huge."

Who says it's not true? Ling Bufei asked himself, if it was Bai Mengjin or his uncle and grandmaster who were in trouble, he would definitely do everything he could to avenge them. However, he had been doing evil since he was a child, and he had never had any moral shackles to protect the immortal sect. Ning Yanzhi was different. He had always been the hope of the immortal sect and a perfect man in the eyes of the disciples.

Forget it, there is no point in talking about this now, I should think about what to do next.

"Master, Miss Bai is now imprisoned in the underworld. Should we go and rescue her ourselves?" Baili Xu asked.

Ying Shaoguang also looked over, waiting for his decision.

"Of course we have to save him." Ling Bufei snorted coldly, "It is the Immortal Alliance's business to issue a wanted order. Ning Yanzhi can take revenge on his personal grudges, but can't I pretend to obey but secretly disobey?"

Baili Xu clapped his hands and laughed: "You are right. Whether it is a wanted order or a rescue, don't we all have to go to hell? We said we killed the Demon Lord, who can say it is not true?"

Ling Bufei nodded and smiled, then glanced at Ying Shaoguang who seemed to be thinking about something, and asked, "Senior Brother Ying, do you have a different opinion?"

"No, what the young master said is very right." Ying Shaoguang paused, "However, I think the most urgent thing is that the young master should return to the sect first and hold the succession ceremony."

"Hmm?" Baili Xu was puzzled. "What are Senior Brother Ying's concerns?"

The Wuji Sect had been without a leader for a long time, and Ling Bufei has been in power for the past twenty years. It doesn't make much difference whether he succeeds or not.

Ling Bufei thought for a moment and soon understood: "Now that Sect Leader Cen has passed away, Ning Yanzhi will definitely take over as Sect Leader."

"That's right." Ying Shaoguang continued, "In the past, when Sect Master Cen was here, he had a high level of cultivation and a long history, so it was natural that his words carried more weight than the young sect master's. But now it's different. Ning Yanzhi and the young sect master are of the same generation, so who is worse than who?"

Baili Xu understood: "Ning Yanzhi is the head of the sect, so you naturally have to occupy the title of the sect leader in order to compete with him."

"That's right." Ying Shaoguang said with some emotion, "With the departure of Sect Leader Cen, the leader of the Immortal Alliance has changed. I never thought that it would be our turn to come to the fore so soon."
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Huangquan, Gu family villa.

A raging demonic fire burned on the platform, and the surrounding protective shield trapped Bai Mengjin tightly.

Hearing the screams of pain coming from inside, Chen Long was a little worried: "Can she hold on? Will she be in trouble?"

Zishu said calmly: "If she can't bear it, it means she is not worthy of being the Demon Lord. She is useless."

Chen Long felt very complicated when he saw Bai Mengjin struggling in the devil fire. After a while, he said, "Actually, I admire her a lot. In the battle of Xuanbing Palace, she went deep into the enemy camp alone, and finally she was able to break through to the God Transformation stage with our help. She is really amazing!"

The Rat was very calm: "Otherwise, how could he be chosen as the Demon Lord?" As they were talking, the Rabbit came over cursing.

"It's really troublesome to break this formation. We have to trap the person, but we can't kill her! In my opinion, just kill her. Isn't she just a body? We can just take over her body!"

"Don't do anything stupid!" Rat scolded, "The hexagram shows that she is the Demon Lord. There is a reason behind it. Don't act on your own and ruin things."

"I know, I'm just saying!" Maotu complained, "She killed my apprentice, and I can't say a few words?"

As he spoke, he was a little depressed: "I always feel a little uncomfortable when I think about her becoming the Demon Lord and obeying her orders in the future."

"What's so awkward about that?" Chen Long sneered. "In my opinion, your apprentice is just too useless. It's fine if he can't fight, but he can't even run away. How is he going to inherit Maotu's position in the future?"

Maotu was annoyed: "We are formation masters, we are not that good at fighting! This girl is so cunning and treacherous, is it any wonder that she can't run away?"

"Okay, okay, okay." Seeing that he was angry, Chen Long tactfully stopped, "At worst, I can help you find another apprentice."

"No thanks." Maotu declined politely, "A mere formation master is not worthy of Lord Chenlong's help."

Chen Long didn't want to quarrel with Mao Tu, so he raised his hands to beg for mercy: "I said something wrong, I apologize."

Maotu snorted, then stopped.

Inside the protective shield, Bai Mengjin was still being burned by the devil's fire.

She originally had a jade-tempered body, pure and spotless, and now the attack was more painful than that of an ordinary person. Seeing the black and red flames bursting out of her skin, Maotu couldn't help but say: "This girl is really a tough guy. If she wasn't destined to become a demon lord, it would be nice for her to become my apprentice."

Chen Long nodded: "Fate has its own destiny."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden explosion on the podium. Bai Mengjin's eyes glowed with blood and he slapped out with his palm.

The earth shook instantly and the protective shield was on the verge of collapse.

Maotu stood up hastily: "Quick, suppress it!"

Zi Shu and Chen Long immediately came to support, and the other demon cultivators who were guarding nearby also rushed forward.

With everyone's joint efforts, the fluctuations were finally suppressed.

Chen Long wiped the sweat from his forehead and stepped back, saying, "This girl is really capable. My self hasn't been integrated yet, but she has consumed a lot of the power of the Demon Lord. My previous injury hasn't healed yet, and I'm in trouble again."

Maotu was injured even more seriously than him last time. He had just used up a lot of his true energy and his face turned pale. Just as he was about to retort, he heard a muffled groan in his ear. He turned his head and was shocked.

"Zi Shu, what's wrong with you?"

Zi Shu fell down, holding his chest. He finally took out the pill and stuffed it into his mouth. After a while, he finally calmed down.

"After all, it was too hasty. This body is not suitable." He sighed, "Wait until the Demon Lord takes the throne, and then we have to find a way to solve it."

In the battle at Xuanbing Palace, only his soul escaped, and he had to use secret techniques to recover in such a short time, which left him with trouble.

Chen Long nodded, showing his understanding: "Don't you have a chosen disciple? Let him replace you and heal yourself."