It’s too dangerous to seize the direct descendant, so I choose to be the leader of the Demon Cult

Chapter 155: How can I repay this slap?
I have a lovely wife at home.

Bian Que is difficult to treat.

of course.

Zhao Ci has the best physique in the world, so it is difficult to empathize with this sentence.

But he imagined that if his body was normal, he might have been squeezed out to the max.

He is addicted.

So does my little aunt.

This physical examination happened several times in succession.

There is a soundproofing ban in the practice room, which can block out all sounds, but it cannot block out the light from the window.

When it finally died down, it was already dimly lit outside the window.

The body is indeed a little tired.

So lazy that he didn't even want to move his fingers.

But refreshed.

Gu Xiangzhu leaned on his chest and asked in a whisper, "It's just like a dream."

Zhao Ci held her shoulders and looked at the roof drunkenly: "No, it's even better than in my dream."

Gu Xiangzhu sat up and said, "I regret it a little."

"Regret what?"

“I regret moving in!”

"why?"

"because……"

Gu Xiangzhu bit his lip gently: "It's such a delay in business!"

Zhao Ci stood up and hugged her from behind, his chest pressed against her smooth back, and said with a smile: "Isn't this considered training? It feels more efficient than me cultivating alone."

Two-Year Immortal Body.

A very negative one.

A yang.

By harmonizing with each other, they can not only maintain their own cultivation efficiency, but also eliminate the shortcomings of extreme yin and yang.

Gu Xiangzhu sighed, that was indeed the case.

Take the God Refining Furnace as an example. She and Zhao Ci both practiced, but in fact the "fire" for refining gods was completely different. She used the most sinister and evil thoughts that are easy to breed in extremely yin bodies, while Zhao Ci used the most powerful fire. The violent and wild Yu Xinyan.

All extreme.

The early results were very good, but later it became difficult.

As a result, the two cultivators exchanged the "fire" of spiritual refining with each other, and it seemed that the cultivation suddenly entered a simple mode, and the pain was completely eliminated, and it even brought ultimate joy.

This……

Is cultivation so simple?

Although there is still no way to understand the law, with the sudden increase in mental power, the strength has undoubtedly improved.

Living together for a month.

Basically, you can achieve invincibility under the law.

It’s just that this bone-crushing, soul-eating feeling makes it really easy for people to not do anything else!

"Let's get down to business first!"

Gu Xiangzhu avoided bad things, quickly put on his thin shirt, and told everything that happened in the imperial study room.

Zhao Ci nodded slightly upon hearing this. Lao Deng's reaction was probably similar to what he thought.

People who are about to live forever are the most afraid of death.

The deterrence of the "Demon Lord" is much stronger than imagined.

But judging from the current situation, Lao Deng has not actually messed up his position. Although he has made many concessions, he is still the one playing chess.

To this day, he is instigating internal strife among several major forces and gaining strength from them.

The appearance of the devil.

Made him feel threatened.

But in fact, he was not particularly afraid, otherwise Linge would definitely be on alert now.

Combined with his desire to "escape back to the palace" at that time, it fully proved that there was enough in the palace to help him fight against the devil.

Therefore, it is impossible to get anything you want from him in the "name of the Demon King".

But as long as we have this deterrent, we can definitely do a lot.

Just like.

Living with my little aunt...

"How many things have been inherited from Immortal Island?"

"It's quite a lot!"

The corners of Gu Xiangzhu's mouth raised slightly. Although she didn't know whether Zhao Huan had taken out everything, at least she was very satisfied with the part that he took out.

It may be that the Alert Demon Lord is accelerating his return to the peak, and he is extracting memories from Zhao Lian, so there are no resources suitable for top experts, and the secret method to repair the soul is also missing.

Most of them are secret methods or elixirs suitable for laying the foundation.

To be more precise, it is suitable for cultivation in the physical realm, but it will also be of great benefit to subsequent cultivation after laying a solid foundation for harmonizing the five elements.

In fact, the royal family has done this secretly for a long time, but it has always been kept secret.

With these things, coupled with the ultra-high-yield Qi Training Pill, it is absolutely possible to cultivate batches of new people with full potential.

Now the alchemists of the Xingyu Alchemy Society, after she found the secret method of alchemy from the ruins and received training from Feng Ji's handwritten notes, have basically approached the alchemists of Feng Zhuyang's three families.

Coupled with Yu Xinyan's blessing, the mid-to-low-end elixirs are already superior.

The only unpleasant point is that most alchemists are stuck in refining Qi training pills.

Zhao Ci grinned. This problem could be easily solved. When he was on the carriage yesterday, he asked Zhuge Xiao if he could get a fully automatic alchemy furnace.

This guy was so shocked that he immediately said that there was no problem at all. With the foundation that Kan Luotang had laid before, he could optimize the formation in three days.

At that time, as long as the raw materials and alcohol are poured into Yu Xinyan, at least [-]% of the alchemists can be liberated.

This news.

He wasn't going to say it yet.

You have to be calm.

I'll tell my little aunt when I get the finished product out.

This might unlock one more pose.

Although the little aunt is on top now, she has just come into contact with her after all, so she still can't let go.

"Cultivating new people is, after all, a long-term front."

Gu Xiangzhu frowned slightly: "The key now is, what do you want to do? How sure are you of the Demon Lord's remnant soul?"

Zhao Ci's face darkened: "To be honest, I'm not very sure. When I made a breakthrough this time, I discovered that cultivation actually has a lot to do with one's state of mind.

If the state of mind is not reached, then one cannot control such great power.

In my current situation, it may be difficult to absorb the Law of Destruction. "

This is not because he is belittling himself, but this is indeed the case.

When he first awakened the Liangyi Immortal Body, he could hardly control Jiyang's Yu Xinyan.

It's like having a house full of Gatlings.

And if you just want to be a social worker, you will definitely be criticized by Gatlin.

just now.

Zhao Ci broke through Gatling's restrictions and was mentally prepared to carry Gatling to the war-torn areas, thus reducing the possibility of backlash.

But the law of destruction is just like a nuclear bomb.

This is not something that a small warlord in a war-torn area can possess.

In a word.

The state of mind is not worthy of the rules.

Not only myself.

Even Lao Deng does.

Although he acted very strong and could single-handedly fight against the Sealing Seven Stars Formation composed of seven masters, he was actually far from the level of Xiang Tiange and Demon Lord.

It may also be due to the incompatibility caused by swallowing the divine pattern alive.

Zhao Ci also made up some scenarios in his mind, trying to give himself a heroic mentality, but it turns out... not everything can be achieved by fantasy.

"This……"

Gu Xiangzhu hesitated, thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Master once said that I can't understand the law of destruction because I don't have that crazy desire to destroy.

The Demon Lord did a good job in this regard. He had no taboos when destroying, and it was normal for him to be recognized by the Law of Destruction.

It's just that... the path he took was too extreme. The way to destroy Xuanjian Pavilion was to break and then stand up.

He always thought that after it was broken, it was not too late to think about how to stand up again, but in fact, he had not thought about how to really stand up at all.

Maybe, this is also the reason why he is not as good as Xiang Tiange! "

Zhao Ci nodded, agreeing with this statement.

I find it difficult to succeed because my mentality is not ruthless enough.

The Demon King's defeat to Xiang Tiange was entirely due to lack of experience and culture.

Obstructed and long.

Gu Xiangzhu sighed softly: "So, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Ci smiled: "Of course I have to give it a try. As long as we have absolute power, most problems can be solved easily."

Based on his six heavenly divine patterns, as long as he understands the Law of Destruction, he will definitely be able to surpass the Demon Lord and Xiang Tiange back then.

Maybe there is no way to enter the palace and kill Lao Deng.

But Lao Deng didn't dare to complain even when he was riding on his head.

and this.

This happened to be the original intention of the establishment of Xuanjian Pavilion.

No matter what, you have to give it a try, and even if you don’t succeed, you have to find a way to forcibly understand it.

Gu Xiangzhu frowned slightly: "But if you fail, you will definitely arouse the suspicion of people in the sect. The situation created in the past six months..."

Zhao Ci asked back: "Then do you think Yang Mo can succeed?"

Gu Xiangzhu was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

Zhao Ci smiled: "The Demon Lord used the method of disintegrating demons in the past, and he naturally thought that he could make up for the shortcomings in his previous life and surpass the peak of his previous life with a stronger attitude.

But in fact, things didn't go according to his plan at all.

In fact, in the final analysis, it is still a problem.

That is……

Yang Mo and him were not the same person at all.

The devil has a strong desire for destruction.

But Yang Mo just wanted to become stronger and didn't want to be bullied.

That's all. "

Gu Xiangzhu was startled: "You mean, give him a chance?"

"Yes! Give him a chance to recognize himself, and give us a chance to avoid hidden dangers."

"But if he succeeds..."

"I have a way too!"

"I……"

Gu Xiangzhu, you frowned and thought for a long time, and finally nodded: "I believe you!"

Zhao Ci smiled: "It's getting late!"

"Then let's sleep!"

"It's time for morning exercises!"

"what?"

……

The Feng family.

Infirmary.

Four bodies lay on the hospital bed.

He had obviously fallen asleep.

Only when they fall asleep can their frowns relax for a moment.

Zhao Yong sat down on the steps outside the door, his figure slumped and his eyes confused.

He stared at the withered old locust tree in front of the door for a long time.

Then he looked back absentmindedly and buried his head in the crook of his arms.

What Kan Tianji said to him kept echoing in his mind.

Played back again and again, it is as loud as thunder and deafening.

"I……"

"Just a consumable?"

Zhao Yong still doesn't want to believe it, but he doesn't have the courage to question Zhao Huan.

Because Kan Tianji didn't hurt him.

But it gave him a chance to be a hero.

An opportunity to enter the game personally and revitalize the entire chessboard.

It's just that this opportunity is too heavy.

He didn't know whether he should trust Kan Tianji completely.

But what if you don’t trust it?
He turned around and glanced at the four people who had their hand tendons and hamstrings removed. Two of them were his own officials.

There is also a government official who has completely left the Nine Princes' Mansion because of differences with his own ideas.Moreover, one of his legs was broken, and the good legs that he came to pray for were broken.

The impact of this thing.

It almost destroyed his will.

Now the only people available to the Nine Princes' Palace are himself and Tan Kuang.

The government fights.

The year has just begun.

But it’s basically over.

although.

The main reason for this failure was a serious miscalculation of the opponent's strength.

But after all, he is the commander-in-chief of all government officials in this operation, so he cannot escape the blame.

These talented boys.

Wasted.

Wasted on fighting for other people's savings.

Although the healing power of the Feng family's elixirs is unparalleled in the world, it is definitely not an easy task to reshape the tendons.

Even if successful, it will be difficult to reach the level of the original tendons.

The muscles and collaterals are created by nature.

The mystery of living beings lies in the Dao, and its level of mystery is no less than that of astronomical images.

It is a blessing to be able to restore the ability to move through the tendons created by the medicinal properties alone.

Wanting to restore martial arts cultivation... is simply a foolish dream.

Unless Dr. Mu, who is extremely proficient in the secrets of the human body, is invited.

But this miracle doctor... was a student of Kan Tianji. The reason why he had such high achievements in the hidden secrets of the human body was because he was greatly inspired by the astronomy described by Kan Tianji.

The four families have just been unfavorable to their granddaughter.

Turn around and ask for someone else’s students?

"Squeak..."

The door opened.

Several elders hurried in. They were all the leaders of the four families in Linge.

Zhu Gong, Feng Zhen, Gong Sudan, and Yang Hong.

They are all well-known figures in Linge City.

But at this moment, they were following a handsome middle-aged man like stars over the moon.

"Doctor Mu!"

Zhao Yong was stunned for a moment, then was overwhelmed with ecstasy, and quickly stood up to greet him.

Divine Doctor Mu just glanced at him sideways, cupped his hands perfunctorily, and treated it as a salute. He walked into the sanatorium without saying a word and carefully examined the conditions of the four people.

It's been a long time.

Zhu Gongcai couldn't help but ask: "Doctor Mu, these children..."

"Just reshape the tendons!"

Divine Doctor Mu finally spoke: "If I take action, it won't be difficult to recover to [-]% to [-]% recovery."

The four principals were immediately overjoyed when they heard this. The people lying inside were all their close nephews, who might become the mainstay of their respective families in the future.

can only say.

Zhao Ci is really good at picking people when he is doing evil things.

They really hope these young people recover.

Even if it only recovers [-]% to [-]%, it is still beyond the reach of many disciples in the clan.

was about to say something.

But Miracle Doctor Mu directly waved his hand and said: "But...it depends on my mood."

His tone was anything but polite.

Even a bit bad.

Just the words "You have offended my teacher" were written on his face.

Zhu Gong quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Doctor Mu, how can I make you feel better? Just tell me!"

Divine Doctor Mu glanced at them: "If I remember correctly, you have not yet given an accurate letter to the conditions set by His Highness the Tenth Prince!"

The crowd heard.

His expression suddenly became extremely exciting.

No wonder Doctor Mu didn't say a word from the beginning to the end when he went to invite him.

It was waiting here!
They knew they had to compensate, and if Zhao Ci was not comforted, the Zongren Mansion would not be able to suppress this matter.

It’s just that Zhao Cikai’s conditions are too...

It is said that Zhao Ci had already thought about it on the carriage. As soon as he arrived in Linge, he sent the list directly to the imperial study room. He had no intention of negotiating at all and his attitude was very tough.

The content in the list is enough to shock countless people's jaws.

Not to mention various precious raw materials.

Name the Zhu family and take two copies of Qingluan's blood. This is a sacred object from the ruins of the previous dynasty occupied by the Zhu family. It greatly improves fire cultivation. There were 64 copies in total when they were unearthed a thousand years ago. Using one will result in one less.

Only those who are one step away from being able to break through to become a clan-level alchemist, or achieve a body of fire virtue, and who have made outstanding contributions to the Zhu family can obtain it.

Then the Feng family asked for the Ten Thousand Demon Essence, which is the top divine item for feeding spirit beasts. It can save the spirit beasts a hundred years of training time. It is also one less use and one less. Only spirit beasts have extremely high potential and are very important to the Feng family. Only those with outstanding contributions can obtain it.

The public loser did not have any resources to treasure extremely, but he had to take out [-] copies of the Black Tortoise Shell, and replace the insufficient parts with Yue Shaking Ants or Hanging Sky Spiders.

The same is true for the Yang family.

He just had the word robbery written on his face.

Normally, they would have been yelling and swearing, trying to rob the wealthy family with whatever they wanted.

But now, they must coax Zhao Ci.

otherwise.

Not only the clan government would not agree.

When things get serious, it will inevitably arouse dissatisfaction from other wealthy families, and ministers from poor families in the court will spare no effort to impeach him.

But this wave of lions opening their mouths was obviously close to their limit.

Therefore, everyone has been discussing for a long time but no result has been reached.

The result was never thought of.

This time, Doctor Mu was the last straw.

"Doctor Mu, it's not me who won't agree..."

"Mu didn't want to hear the second part of the sentence. If you don't want to pay the price, then you will bear the consequences. The eight major families were all killed from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, so they shouldn't understand this.

The only one who can reshape their muscles is Mu.The only one who can suppress this matter is His Royal Highness!
Please think carefully, Mu will take his leave! "

Say it.

He arched his hands.

leave directly.

Everyone was left with confused expressions.

It's also funny to say.

Four families.

Feng Zhunai is a true princeling.

The Four Princes Party of Public Transportation and Iron, and the Yang Family’s Quasi Four Princes Party.

At this moment, they all gathered together and looked sad.

"Everyone..."

Zhao Yong opened his mouth, but still didn't say what he wanted to say.

With such an important resource, he was not qualified to speak on behalf of the four families.

It’s not just the four families.

After he came back, he went to see Zhao Huan, but Zhao Huan didn't even see him.

Now he is on the edge of the cliff.

"Your Highness, don't worry!"

Zhu Gong was also very anxious. He comforted her with four words perfunctorily, and didn't know what to say after that.

Just when everyone is silent. "Ah! Aha..."

The sound of horror and panic came from the treatment room.

Zhu Gong's heart tightened, and his eyes suddenly turned red. He quickly ran into the treatment room: "Yan'er, what's wrong with Yan'er?"

"Dad, Daddy!"

Zhu Yan, who was once arrogant, no longer has the arrogance and arrogance he had before.

Like a dog in despair, his arms were limp and droopy, and he fell trembling in Zhu Gong's arms.

His eyes were full of despair.

The once proud son of heaven turned around and became like this.

No one can bear such a gap.

The horrific scene of Zhao Cisheng having his hands and feet cramped that day was extremely clear, and would appear in his mind as soon as he regained consciousness.

And the scene of being poisoned by the blood abyss and being abandoned by his own power has become a shadow for his life.

It was only then that he found out.

He has never been a proud son of heaven. His family can let him show off to all living beings when he is proud, but can also treat him like a dog and throw him away when he is in despair.

And now...

He is a down-and-out dog.

Although Zhu Gong comforted him, he would ask the best miracle doctor to help him reshape his meridians.

But he knows.

This is just a tack.

Even if he is cured, he will still be burdened with endless debts in the eyes of his family, and he must pay off the debts with merit in the future.

Otherwise... a dog is still a dog, and as long as something goes wrong, the family can still abandon him like last time.

Such a future made him feel desperate.

Any words of comfort could not ease his heart even a little bit.

Apart from……

Except for the blissful dream!
In the dream, he can forget all the pain and enjoy the ultimate happiness.

In the dream, he has unparalleled magical powers and is worshiped by thousands of people.

As the head of the Zhu family, he took over Dayu and became the new emperor.

There is joy in it.

Make him feel the best.

He didn't want to come out for a moment.

I don’t want to go back to this desperate reality.

but……

Zhao Ci said that now he is only allowed to experience the blissful dream for a quarter of an hour every day.

Only by achieving the goal he set can the quarter of an hour be extended to an hour.

too painful!

Really too painful!

"father!"

Zhu Yan couldn't help but said.

Zhu Gong quickly asked: "Yan'er, tell me!"

Zhu Yan gritted his teeth and said: "My child wants to be cured, my child wants to become a strong person!"

Zhu Gong: "..."

This sound was a bit loud.

It woke up the other three people.

then.

A dog barks alone.

It turned into four dogs howling at each other.

The sanatorium became lively.

But there are people.

But he is autistic.

……

The western suburbs of Linge.

A cemetery is built near mountains and rivers.

In terms of feng shui and environment, it is even better than the imperial mausoleum.

If you want to be buried here, the conditions are actually not particularly harsh. You only need to cut off ten enemy heads.

Correct!
Those buried here are all martyrs.

Some people come from rich families, and some people come from humble backgrounds.

But here.

There are no poor commoners, and there are no princes or nobles.

people here.

There is only one identity.

That's a warrior!
Brave warrior!
To the north of the mountain, a statue looks to the north, seeming to be gazing at the distant Northern Territory.

At the foot of the statue, there is a helmet-shaped shrine. Under the shrine is a tablet with a series of strong fonts: the spiritual tablet of Zhonglie Hou Xiang Tiange.

In front of the shrine, there is a lot of incense.

Most of the people who come here to worship are family members of soldiers.

After worshiping their family members here, they often come to add a wisp of incense to Xiang Tiange's tomb.

It’s just that the autumn rain is bleak today.

The temperature in the mountains has dropped a lot, and since it is not a festival specifically for worship, there are far fewer people worshiping even in front of Xiang Tiange's tomb.

incense.

No queues.

You can even spend a little more time in front of the statue.

now.

Standing in front of the statue is a young man in black robe.

He raised his head and looked quietly at the right hand of Xiang Tiange's statue.

There.

Holding a fierce soul gun.

This fierce soul gun.

He has seen.

"Hey……"

Yang Mo sighed, lit three incense sticks as thick as a baby's arm in his hand, inserted them into the incense cauldron, and bowed solemnly three times.

this half year.

Every time he dreams back at midnight, the scene of making a bet with Xiang Tiange will appear in his mind.

The more times the scene occurs.

He felt more and more absurd.

This bet.

In fact, there is no need to gamble at all.

He is now considered a real powerhouse among his peers, with two heavenly marks that even top geniuses cannot match.

But he knew very well what he had paid for it.

It’s true that the journey has been full of ups and downs.

But success has nothing to do with being displaced.

It all depends on the help of noble people!

Zhao Ci counts as one.

Huangfu Song counts as one.

Without the support of nobles, ordinary people with not so good talents, let alone reaching their current heights, even if they risk their lives, it is impossible to compare with the weakest civilian government official in the weakest government.

This bet.

From the beginning, the Demon Lord lost.

He also fully understood that the Demon Lord was a dog basket.

But he was not going to draw a clear line between himself and the Demon King.

Because although he does not intend to become a demon king.

But he must become as strong as the Demon Lord.

and so.

As the reincarnation of the Demon Lord, he has to fulfill his bet.

I am willing to admit defeat and come to Xiang Tiange's tomb to burn paper while I still have the ability to burn paper.

Looking at the Fiery Soul Spear in front of him, he seemed to understand why the arrogant Demon Lord was willing to give up his strength and status and choose reincarnation for a bet.

because……

This clown's defenses have been broken.

Just like myself.

Yang Mo breathed out gently, and when the incense burned out, he lowered his hat and prepared to leave.

But he never thought that as soon as he turned around, he saw a familiar figure.

"Brother Ci?"

Yang Mo was stunned for a moment, and his muscles all over his body were a little tense.

It has been several days since he left the Five Elements Prison.

Huangfu Song has never been contacted.

It is very possible that something unexpected has happened.

As for the ink wash artist whose name he only heard of, he couldn't contact him at all.

He decided to take a risk today and contact Huangfu Song's old subordinates to force him to meet Shui Mo and seize the remaining soul.

Do it.

It is possible to die.

So he came to worship today.

Unexpectedly, I met Zhao Ci.

So, will Zhao Ci also purge himself?
"Old Mo, you are indeed here!"

Zhao Ci smiled, then lit the incense and placed it on the ashes that had just fallen into dust.

He bowed solemnly three times before turning around.

The wish of "I hope Zhao Ci won't kill me" has been disillusioned, and it has returned to the subtitles used during the worship.

[Yang Mo’s current wish]: Obtain the Law of Destruction.Reward for completing the wish: Comprehension value +10000, Law of Destruction Seedling X1.

Zhao Ci: "..."

Originally, he wanted to guide Yang Mo to give up the memory of the Demon Lord and only focus on the Law of Destruction. Only in this way can it be related to the Law of Destruction when identifying the keywords. In addition, for Yang Mo's extremely high difficulty, the comprehension value only needs to reach five The number of digits increases, and the value of the reward will also increase.

Let yourself directly obtain things related to the Law of Destruction.

result……

No guidance is needed.

Lao Mo can move on his own.

It seems that he has a very clear understanding of himself.

It's much better than that stupid basket of Demon Lord.

"Brother Ci, it's quite a coincidence."

Yang Mo barely maintained his composure.

Zhao Ci smiled and waved his hand: "It's no coincidence. I guessed you were coming and have been waiting for several days. Let's have a drink together?"

guessed?
The corners of Yang Mo's eyes twitched, and in just a moment he understood that Zhao Ci knew about the bet.

He also knew what he was going to do soon.

I even know that with my personality, I will definitely come in the near future.

Guessed everything.

Is there any hope of winning the fight?

After hesitating for a while, he nodded heavily and said, "Okay!"

……

Western suburbs.

An elegant and luxurious restaurant.

The two of them didn't talk about anything about the Demon Cult and the Demon Lord.

Just talking about things related to government strife and cultivation.

It's no different than before.

Wait until you are almost done drinking.

Zhao Ci opened a room above Yang Mo, paid the bill and left.

Yang Mo was able to relax after hiding for many days, took a shower and fell asleep directly.

He believed.

Zhao Ci will not harm him.

They will even help him keep secrets.

I can finally sleep peacefully.

far away.

Zhao Ci looked back and saw that the restaurant was opened by a relatively well-connected wealthy businessman in Linge City. The restaurant's safety factor was extremely high.

but.

He invited Yang Mo to drink, not because of the safety factor.

But...

This wealthy businessman has a very important network, which ensures that he can take both sides.

That’s ink!
Many people don't know about this matter. If Gu Xiangzhu hadn't deconstructed many forces within the sect in the past six months, he might not have known about this news either.

In this case.

Things went much smoother after that.

……

night.

Yang Mo was sleeping soundly, but suddenly for a moment, the hairs all over his body stood up.

Before his eyes opened, the dagger from his waist had been pulled out and stabbed straight into the shadow's throat.

at the same time.

The pores facing the black shadow also spurted out wisps of poison.

The light golden flesh divine patterns and the black golden liver wood poison patterns lit up at the same time.

however.

The development of things was beyond his expectation.

dagger.

It was easily grasped.

And the poisonous gas didn't seem to have done any good at all.

"The Divine Pattern of Liver Wood has also reached the heavenly level."

Heiying's voice was quite pleasant, but a little trembling: "Why did Huangfu Song spend so much money on you like this?"

Yang Mo: "..."

Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
His heart beat violently.

His mouth became a little thirsty, his throat trembled for a while, and he asked tentatively: "Are you... ink?"

Shui Mo gritted his teeth and said, "I'm asking you something!"

"Because I am the reincarnation of the Demon King."

"nonsense!"

Shui Mo is extremely excited. You are the reincarnation of the Holy King, so what is Zhao Ci?
I have been drinking every day for the past six months to drown my sorrows.

Doesn't it look stupid?
Yang Mo's voice was extremely low: "Am I right? If you search my soul and you can tell, do you really think that Huangfu Song has lost his mind? After paralyzing himself, he spent all his resources on a fake demon king?"

He was a little angry.

During this period, the situation between him and Huangfu Song was quite bad.

Because Huangfu Song said that Shui Mo was very stubborn and had no doubts about the results of the cocoon silk.

Unless she is allowed to completely search for her soul, there is basically no other way.

So they have been waiting, waiting for Zhao Ci to absorb the remnant soul, and then Huangfu Song will take him to sneak in secretly, waiting for Zhao Ci to take over seamlessly after his failure.

But... Zhao Ci had no intention of actively absorbing it at all.

then.

I can only search for souls.

Whose soul to search became a question.

Huangfu Song was very loyal, but it was difficult for him to accept the humiliation of having his whole soul searched.

And Yang Mo didn't want people to see the unbearable past.

But now, Huangfusong has disappeared.

So Yang Mo could only come by himself.

Meeting Shu Mo was already very difficult, and he could no longer let go of this opportunity to obtain the Divine Mark of Destruction.

He looked at the ink and found that her picturesque face was full of sadness.

Then he sat down cross-legged.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Come on!"

"Ok!"

Shui Mo took a deep breath and pressed his fingers tremblingly on his eyebrows.

a long time.

a long time.

Yang Mo lowered his head, his expression full of humiliation.

Shui Mo was already sobbing, and he hugged Yang Mo fiercely: "Holy Lord! Holy Lord! I finally waited for you, you have suffered!"

Yang Mo: "..."

He was miserable.

Substitute literature is really uncomfortable.

If he hadn't needed ink now, he would have fled far away.

Shui Mo cried for a long time.

Then he managed to regain his composure: "I asked why Zhao Ci has been reluctant to fuse the remnant soul. It turns out that he has long known that he is a fake. Pretending to be a saint has ulterior motives! Such despicable and vicious scum has caused you, the saint, to suffer. After so much suffering, I must..."

"Snapped!"

A slap fell.

Yang Mo's eyes were red and he said with anger: "How despicable and vicious is he? Don't talk nonsense!"

Ink: "!!!"

Right!

It's so right!

This is definitely the Holy King!

I used to say that Xiang Tiange is vicious.

This is how the Holy Lord beat me!
That's right!
The Holy King is still the original Holy King!
Shui Mo cried with joy.

Yang Mo was startled, he had never seen such a strange reaction.

a time.

My back was soaked with cold sweat.

Now, he is actually asking for help from Ink Painting.

Logically speaking, no matter how outrageous Shui Mo said, he should not anger Shui Mo.

He was even prepared for Shui Mo to look down on him in this life.

Did not expect no.

But it was such an insult to Zhao Ci.

He just couldn't stand it.

Such a magnanimous gentleman as Zhao Ci is despicable and vicious.

Then what am I?
How could this slap make this woman laugh?
Yang Mo was a little scared and couldn't help but ask: "You, are you okay...ah! What do you want to do?"

He was startled.

It was as if all the big holes had been sealed with ink, making it impossible to move at all.

"Holy Lord, let me serve you!"

"what?"

now.

The humiliation of stand-in literature has reached its peak.

(End of this chapter)