The strongest demon emperor in history

Chapter 115 Murong Yu

At this time, Li Yang thought of the mysterious man in green robe. According to Li Kui, this man seemed to have enemies in the cultivation world.He just hid in this mortal world, and he seems to be still practicing some kind of poisonous art.

There are very few cultivators of the poisonous lineage, and there are very few who can achieve success in cultivation, but once they achieve great success in cultivation, it is an absolutely terrifying existence.Li Yang knew from the inheritance memory that the poison cultivator also flourished for a while, but it was a pity that it gradually declined later.

"I didn't expect to meet a rare poisonous cultivator in the mortal world where the aura is thin. It's interesting and interesting!"

As the time approached for the World Martial Arts Conference, the mortal world was extremely lively, and all countries with a tacit understanding ceased fighting.The elite warriors were sent out without reservation, and those warriors who had been famous for a long time soon found that they were not as good as those younger generations.And it was far worse. First, it was rumored that the third prince of Lei Guo, who had practiced the emperor's supernatural power to great success, appeared in Wushan.

Afterwards, the saintess of the Absolute Yin Sect, who had been renamed Xuanbingmen, left the holy land and was promoted to be a martial artist of the Profound Realm.It is rumored that this girl looks like a fairy in the sky, but she is extremely cold, and those who are interested call her the goddess of ice and snow.

But to say that the one with the most limelight is Wuxin, a disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. This person is only in his twenties, but he broke into the Stick Demon Hall alone.Having defeated the combination of the current Ten Thousand Buddha Sect's abbot and several hall masters, he is the young warrior most assured by the world that he possesses the cultivation base of the Profound Realm.

But what made him famous was his incomparably profound Dharma. It is said that when he went down the mountain, there were bursts of Buddhist voices in the sky.Wherever he walked, there were golden lotuses supporting his feet and hundreds of flowers blooming.All the way from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect to the Yuan Kingdom, he rescued countless refugees who suffered from wars and natural disasters on the way.

Compared with the previous few, the successors of other sects and families are undoubtedly inferior. Although the young sect masters of Yantianmen and Qingshuimen have all entered the realm of congenital Dzogchen recently.

But before they had time to show off, they were compared by the dazzling three.However, the mortal world was still taken aback by these new generations. There was a time when warriors in the Profound Realm could reach it in their twenties.Can a state like the innate Dzogchen appear casually?

People in the mortal world feel that what they see is not the real mortal world, no wonder these sects and families can influence the fate of a country.

There is no shortage of discerning people in the mortal world. Looking at the current scene, one can know that all countries intend to entrust the victory or defeat in the hands of the younger generation.It's just that I didn't expect three people with extremely dazzling halos to appear, and some other great sects obviously didn't have such geniuses, and they were helpless.

They all secretly asked for help from the door, and some old antiques who couldn't be older also rushed to Wushan.

A few days later, on Mount Wushan, warriors made of the blood of the mortal world, even people from the realm of comprehension may not appear.But no matter what, everyone in the mortal world still set their sights on those younger generations.

The "potential" has been created before, and Wushan is destined to be the place where these potential dragons and young phoenixes fight.

It's just that at this moment, who would know that there are two big nets that are quietly enveloping Wushan.The masters of the two big nets are like playing chess, and the winner is the master of the mortal world.

However, the two sides of the game have one thing in common, that is, they regard mortals as ants and pawns.Is the key to victory or defeat determined by the strength of the chess pieces, or by the strength of the players themselves?
It seems that it is up to the ruthless way of heaven to judge.

A large group of people were marching on the wide road. This group of people seemed to be either rich or noble, and the luxuriously decorated carriages slowly moved forward.Although the official road is relatively broad, this group of people accounted for more than half of them as soon as they came, and the domineering approach made passersby on the road dissatisfied.Some bold warriors wanted to shout and curse, but were held back by the people next to them.Only then did he notice the signs on these carriages, his face changed drastically, and he stepped aside and dared not say anything.

The guard on the car saw this, smiled disdainfully, and whipped his horsewhip.

The horses pulling the cart picked up speed, and the convoy quickly disappeared from everyone's sight, and the pedestrians on the road dared not say anything after eating the dust.It would be extremely unwise for ordinary people like them to offend those who can be seen as dignitaries at a glance, but those warriors who are fearless choose to remain silent after glancing at the sign of carriage supremacy.

So it is obvious that the owner of the convoy is not only a dignitary, but also a dignitary with powerful warrior power.

"Crack" a beautiful thread-bound book was thrown aside by a hand, and the owner of the hand pulled a woman over.Holding her in her arms, she raised and lowered her hands unscrupulously.That woman is extremely beautiful.

With a graceful figure and a peach blossom face, she made a moaning sound in the man's arms.This is one of the arrogant convoy just now, and it is also the largest carriage, which can accommodate at least ten people without being too crowded.Now there are five people in the carriage, a young young man in the middle, surrounded by four beautiful girls like flowers.

Those junior disciples from the big sects have always eaten and drank well since they were young, so naturally they won't be sent there when they grow up, and this young son is obviously like that.Li Yang's handsome face, high nose bridge, and cynical smile are not at all belonging to Li Yang.The only downside is that his complexion is too pale, that kind of morbid paleness.

People who are proficient in medicine know that this is a manifestation of excessive indulgence. The young man lingered on Meiji's chest in his arms and rubbed it fiercely.That Meiji frowned slightly, and she moaned happily, which made the sick young man attack harder.

There are three other beauties in the car, all wrapping their seductive bodies around and rubbing against the body of the sick young man.Teasing the blood of the sick young man, a flush quickly climbed up his face, just when a gut-wrenching battle was about to break out in the car.

"Drink" the sick young man suddenly pushed away the beautiful woman in his arms: "Pa" applause sounded in the car.The beauty who was pushed away covered her face and retreated to the edge of the car, too frightened to say a word.The other three beauties quickly got off the young man, their heads lowered and they didn't take a breath.

There was only a panting sound in the whole carriage, and the pale face was flushed, and the young man was obviously not feeling well.A trace of pain flashed in his eyes, his fists were clenched tightly, his knuckles turned white.The four beauties didn't know what happened. The beaten woman had five fingerprints clearly visible on her face.

What is the sick young man obviously enduring at this time?The ferocious expression ruined his handsome face: "Get out, get out, you all get out. I don't want to see you again, get out!" The furious young man almost roared out.The four beauties didn't dare to be dazed, and Lihua got out of the carriage with rain.

After the four beauties went out, the sick young man calmed down slowly, and the flush on his face gradually faded away.Her breathing returned to normal, but her pale face was full of explosions, which made people look daunting.

"Murong Yu, I said that you are not allowed to have sex with women for a year, and you dare to disobey my order. This time is a small punishment and a big commandment. If you do it again, I will make your life worse than death. Do you remember? Hmph "

A sinister voice sounded in the sick young man's mind, and the young man's face changed when he heard those words.

"Ancestor forgive me, Murong Yu knew I was wrong, and I will definitely not do it again next time. Please calm down, Ancestor."

The sick young man showed great respect for the owner of the voice, and he put away his angry and respectful reply long ago.Murong Yu knelt on the soft couch with her head lowered, making one feel strange in the empty carriage.However, the owner of the voice that appeared mysteriously was quite satisfied with the sick young man's performance, and after a soft snort, there was no more movement.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no movement, so I was sure that the owner of the voice didn't pay attention to this place any more.Taking a deep breath, the sick young man sat up straight, his pale face just about to show an angry expression.What did you seem to remember?
His complexion remained unchanged, he closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

"Hateful old poison, one day I, Murong Yu, will make you unable to live or die." No matter how much he hates the mysterious person in his heart, the sick young man dare not show it, who knows if that person will secretly peep.

(End of this chapter)