The whole sect is a villain from top to bottom, and Junior Sister Juan Wang kills Chuantian

Even if Yan Wangxing's last trace of innocence cannot be washed away even if he tries to regain his respect by force, even jumping into the Mingyuan River can't wash it away.

As soon as Chu Sang said these words, the whole audience was strangely silent for a few seconds. Mo Baizhou widened his eyes slightly and glanced at Yan Wangxing several times in disbelief. His gaze changed from the initial vigilance to more and more weird. Momo took a step back and stayed away from him.

This step back was a serious blow to Yan Wangxing's soul.

He was so angry that his head was dizzy and his breathing was not smooth. However, as he was more stimulated, Yan Wangxing found that his mentality became more and more resistant to beatings.

He took a deep breath, and even imitated Chu Sang's usual mean look. He put his hands on his chest and leaned back slightly, curling up his lips with an evil smile, "What are you afraid of? Even if I like men, I will definitely do it." I won’t like you, you don’t really think that I will like you, right?”

"..."

fuck.

He didn't refute immediately, but asked instead?

Mo Baizhou was calm on the surface, but he was secretly shocked in his heart that the people of the Demon Clan were indeed a bunch of perverts. His choice not to return to the Demon Clan was indeed a right choice!

Good, now he doesn't have to worry about his junior sister being taken advantage of by this bad guy, now he needs to worry about himself.

"Hey, why are you two still standing there? I've already changed my clothes, so you should change quickly, otherwise it will be too late when the pursuers catch up." Chusang was just watching. The atmosphere was tense, and she joked casually. Now that time was tight, there was no room for delay, so she urged the two of them.

"That little ball you just took out, do you have any other styles? Give us one. By the way, I want men's clothing." Yan Wangxing was wearing a demon costume, but his demon costume was too provocative. He attracts people's attention. He usually goes out to steal people's attention, but when he is wanted, his main thing is to throw himself into a trap.

He leaned over and wanted to search in her Qiankun bag. Chusang took the Qiankun bag to the other side and said, "Don't touch my things. I rarely disguise my identity. If I do, I will use the method of comparing one person with thousands of faces." I rarely use illusion beads, so I asked my second senior sister to make one for me, and I didn’t prepare one for men to wear."

"Ah, are you kidding me? You let the mighty Demon Lord wear women's clothes?" Yan Wangxing looked reluctant. He would rather rush out and kill everyone now than put on a woman's decoration!
"If you, a man, put on women's clothing, wouldn't it be better to hide your identity? If you go out in an open and honest manner, the demon soldiers and generals outside won't be able to guess that it's you."

Seeing Yan Wangxing's expression of resistance as if he had swallowed a fly, she didn't know what she thought of, so she changed the topic, "You were fascinated by Mo Qingchen's women's clothing back then. He could wear women's clothing, why can't you? Could it be that you can't compare? Fuck him? Not as good-looking as his women's clothes?"

Chu Sang admitted that she had a lot of bad taste. The more people looked at her with that angry and unable to kill her look, the more excited she became, the more she thought about teasing her with bad intentions, and deliberately thought about Fa'er's provocative ways.

As expected, Yan Wangxing's expression suddenly changed.

Or Mo Qingchen and Yan Wangxing are a pair of love rivals created by nature in the original work. From their life experiences to their horoscopes to their magnetic fields, these two people are mutually exclusive. Even if the plot of this life is reversed, Yan Wangxing does not fall in love with Mo Qing. Shen has said hello too many times, but the natural desire for comparison between old enemies is engraved in his bones and soul.

Yan Wangxing didn't know what he recalled, but his face was so dark that he could cook. Then he took a step forward, grabbed the illusion ball in her hand without any explanation, and squeezed it gently.

"boom!"

His clothes also changed, into the same cool clothes as Chusang
I have to say that Yan Wangxing, the third male lead in the original novel, is really good-looking. He really looks like that when he is not talking. He is not much worse than the female version of Mo Qingchen, and he also has a bit of the unique charm of the demon clan. style.

Chu Sang couldn't help but go up and slap her. Before she could say the sexy words "She's so cute~", Mo Baizhou noticed her intention first and quickly covered her mouth with his quick eyes and hands. , pulled aside, panicking again and again... Why didn't he notice before that how his little junior sister became more and more crooked? If this spread, he would think that they in the world of cultivation are all a bunch of perverted hooligans!Indecent!

……

After using the concealment talisman and the earth escape talisman to successfully escape the pursuit of the surrounding demon soldiers, Chu Sang also released three puppets just in case. Escape from the original location should be able to delay a lot of time.

The three of them turned to a nearby remote city. The news in the small city was lagging behind, and there was no news of the mutiny near the Demon Palace. They were dressed in ordinary clothes, restrained their aura, and did not attract the attention of others.

Yan Wangxing randomly found a tavern, took a large sum of magic stones and bought the whole tavern, which was quite generous.His family's fortune was almost emptied, but he could still be so generous, which showed that he had plundered a lot of good things from those demon kings during the six months of his reign.

Chu Sang set up a shielding formation to prevent interested people from eavesdropping.

Mo Baizhou took out the map and clicked on the circled position in the southeast. "The altar is nearly three thousand miles away from here. We can get there in half a day at most."

"Cen Dan and the others have also specifically inquired about some information in the past few days. In addition to the gathering of many magic cultivators there, which is very difficult, there is also a restricted protection. Ordinary people cannot enter the altar at all. Once they break in by force, they will be banned. The magic instantly strangles..."

"I don't know much about the demon altar." Chu Sang likes to sweep the library on weekdays. He knows a little more than others, but it is basically limited to the world of cultivation.

The demon clan has been hostile to the cultivation world for most of the time since the beginning of recorded history.

There are also very few books about demons in the world of cultivation.

Mo Baizhou has demon blood, but he grew up in the world of cultivation. He only knows a little more about demons than ordinary monks, but he has never gone to the altar.

However, they have a demon friend here.

Seeing the two people's eyes falling on him, Yan Wangxing couldn't sit still and said, "Are you looking at what I do? You don't know, is it possible that I know?"

"Are you not from the Demon Clan? Even though this Demon Lord was plotted to usurp the throne by his subordinates before he even sat down in Rehu for half a year, you are still a Demon Lord anyway, and you must know more about the matters of the Demon Clan than ordinary Demon Clan people, right? Have you never been to the altar?" Chu Sang felt a little outrageous.

Altars and holy places for worshiping the ancestors of the demon clan. It stands to reason that whether it is the demon lord or the demon lord, a worship ceremony must be held every year.

It is true that the demons are not as particular about righteousness and courtesy as the cultivation world, but they still have to follow the formalities, right?

Unexpectedly, Yan Wangxing looked confused, really confused, even more confused than the two foreigners, "I've never been there."

"?"

"?"

Chu Sang and Mo Baizhou both raised question marks.

"What do you two look at? If I say I haven't been there, I just haven't been there. I have nothing to do, so why should I pay homage to those old guys who have died long ago?" Yan Wangxing said in a very disrespectful manner.

Chu Sang was silent for a moment, then pulled Mo Baizhou aside with his backhand, lowering his voice and saying, "I suddenly feel that what you said before, Fourth Senior Brother, is right. We don't need to bring such a drag bottle, otherwise we should just throw him away." , let him go back and fend for himself.”

The reason why Chu Sang decided to take Yan Wangxing with her all the way was because she was not familiar with the Demon Clan, so as not to step into surprise every step of the way, she needed to find someone familiar with the Demon Clan to lead the way. At present, she was most familiar with dealing with Yan Wangxing, so she simply Pulled him into the water.I didn’t expect that.

But he is a complete dragster.

Along the way, he was useless except for fighting.

This is not how the all-powerful overlord Demon Lord is written in the original work. Without the heroine in his arms, even the buff is gone?
It's useless.

"What are you two mumbling over there? Don't think I can't hear you."

Yan Wangxing said displeasedly, "I don't know anything about the altar... If you are willing to beg me, I can tell you something."

After all, he is also a native demon, and he still knows some common sense.

Mo Baizhou glanced at him coldly, moved his finger, and half of the magic sword was unsheathed.

After discovering that this person was not of much use to him, Chusang changed his face and said, "It seems that you have forgotten the deep friendship between us. How about I help you reminisce?"

"..." Yan Wangxing's back instantly stiffened. Thinking of the memories of deep friendship, his smile was a little forced, but he soon returned to his natural state, "Just kidding, I have the same purpose as you, to get rid of Those idiots are naturally on the same side as you."

He quickly said, "The demons do have a tradition of worshiping ancestors, but I have never paid much attention to this kind of thing, so I have never been there... Moreover, even if I want to go now, I can't go."

"why?"

"There are special requirements for the opening of the altar. When the old demon king was still there, he led several of our great demon kings and the great demons under his command to worship our ancestors. Every time the altar was opened by the old demon king Yes, and after the death of the old demon king, the altar has been closed to this day. For several years, no one can open it." He glanced at the silent Mo Baizhou intentionally or unintentionally, paused, and added, "I can't either Turn on."

It stands to reason that every demon king has the power to open the altar, but why can't he open it?
This was also a big reason why those demon kings were dissatisfied with him.

It's not that Yan Wangxing hasn't thought about the reason. It may be that he has never been recognized by the Demon Clan's inheritance place from beginning to end, and he doesn't have the Demon Lord's Demon Sword token...

Chusang naturally thought of this, and asked again with an idea,
"Can other demon kings be turned on?"

"If even I can't open it, how can those losers do it?" Yan Wangxing sneered softly.

It seems that there is good news for them at present. Chu Sang feels a little more relaxed, but only a little. Those demon kings who dare to invade the palace in such a grand manner must have trump cards in their hands and want to get the divine decree. It's just a matter of time.

The wine was finished and it was time to leave.

They were in a hurry, and it only took them half a day to reach the altar.

As described in the intelligence, within a few miles of the altar, there were layers of demon soldiers and generals surrounding it so airtight that not even a bird could fly in alive.

The three of them were forced to stay on the nearby hilltop first. The view here was very wide. Looking down from the top, the central altar was very grand and tall. The scene inside could not be seen. There seemed to be nothing else from the outside. Abnormal movement.

Are those demon kings not here?
"Not right."

Perhaps it was because Chusang's spiritual consciousness was stronger and more generous than the other two, or perhaps because of her subconscious perception as a talisman master, she noticed at first glance that the layout was unusual.

Mo Baizhou saw her fingertips drawing the lines intentionally or unintentionally. After a while, Chusang had a flash of inspiration and said in a slightly raised voice, "Formation."

"Someone hid a formation under the altar, which is very powerful to break the formation."

"I guess those people want to use formations to forcefully break through the restrictions of the altar, but it is not so easy to break through the restrictions set by the ancient demons. It requires a huge amount of magic power. There should be something hidden underneath. There are few magic crystals and magic mines." She speculated, "Even so, it may not be successful, so the reason why so many demon cultivators are summoned is not necessarily for prevention, but maybe because they want to use these demon cultivators as a weapon at a critical moment. Sacrifice and sacrifice..."

Mo Baizhou's face turned colder. This was one of the main reasons why he didn't like the demon clan. These demon clan members were too cruel and ruthless in their actions. They could even be so ruthless to their own clan members and directly take them. Human sacrifice…

The group of demon soldiers and generals did not know their tragic fate of becoming sacrifices, but they still patrolled outside loyally.

Mo Baizhou and Yan Wangxing saw that Chu Sang had restrained her usual carefree look, and there was a rare seriousness between her eyebrows. She had always been extremely serious in serious matters and never went on business trips. This was inexplicably... heart-wrenching. sense of security.

She casually took out a piece of paper and a spiritual jade pen, and sketched the outline of the entire altar.

Then, she closed her eyes and carefully felt the flow of breath nearby. At the same time, her hand kept moving on the paper and quickly sketched the rune trend buried in the underground formation.

As Mo Baizhou and Yan Wangxing watched, they became more and more shocked.

Neither of them knew much about the battle method, but the demonic bloodline made it easier for them to feel the flow of demonic energy. But she was a purebred monk, and she could grasp the flow of demonic energy so accurately, without missing a beat. Could it be... ...Can she really find the formation eye?

Yan Wangxing murmured, "Isn't she a sword cultivator? She actually knows how to use formations?"

Mo Baizhou said calmly, "You underestimate my junior sister too much."

"..." Yan Wangxing was strangely silent for a moment after hearing this, and then his teeth hurt a little.

When his family was confiscated before, all the formations left by the previous demon lords in the treasure house were destroyed. He originally thought that there was an outstanding formation master among her group of monks, but now that he thought about it, they were all her masterpieces. ?

After half a stick of incense, Chu Sang exhaled a breath of turbid air and opened his eyes. A formation similar to a hexagonal star appeared on the drawing.

During this period, the rune trends are mysterious and difficult to understand.

After she simplified it as much as possible, Mo Baizhou and the two men could clearly see the six directions in which the formation extended.

"The Demon King is hiding here."