……

That night.

Inside an unknown temple.

Inside the Daxiong Palace.

The golden Buddha statues turned gray.

On the incense table, the man lit three sticks of incense and inserted them into the incense burner. In an instant, the incense curled up in the hall.

"Wangyou, you have come this far after all."

The man sat on the ground, with a red-faced fangs mask beside him, took out the pastry he bought along with him and put it on a plate to worship his old friend, "I said 12 years ago, sooner or later you will suffer because of that kid." This catastrophe, but you tell me, everything in the world has its own fate, now that you have died in a foreign land, have you ever regretted your decision back then?"

Speaking of this, the man laughed at himself, "If you stand here at this moment, you will definitely say that you have no regrets. You once said that you hope to come back here and take a look before you die. I am here today to worship you. I hope you can Return your soul to your hometown!"

That's right, this is the place where Wangyou became a monk.

next moment.

A goshawk flew in and landed on the man's shoulder. He saw a letter tied to the goshawk's leg. The man took it off and unfolded it, and immediately frowned.

"Evil thoughts incarnate to kill the Demon Lord?"

"Soul Hall Xiao Yan?"

"Is the world catastrophe?"

"I didn't expect such a big thing to come from a golden coffin. Then, is this killing demon related to the Demon Cult? There is also the Soul Palace, which has never been heard of in a hundred years. It is interesting, really interesting."

"It's time, it's time to meet my apprentice."

Say it.

The man picked up the red ghost fangs mask beside him, turned and left the dilapidated temple.

……

At this moment, in the camp of the biggest horse thief in the Western Regions.

A young man wearing a jade crown and wearing the same luxurious clothes custom-made by Yuxiufang as Xiao Se, it can be seen that his status must be noble.

There is a little monkey beside him.

He is Xiao Yu, the Seventh Prince of Beili, the Red King Xiao Yu, his mother Concubine Xuan, his adoptive father is Luo Qingyang, the head of the Five Great Sword Immortals, his grandfather is the Sovereign of the Shadow Sect (the Royal Dark Guard, who was later deposed), and Jin Jin, the head of the Five Great Priests. Xuan is his man, and it seems that he has a great chance of winning.

But it happened that the parents didn't love her, and the uncle didn't love her. In the end, she lost too badly.

but.

He can be said to be the biggest villain in the entire youth song industry.

at this time.

He secretly left Apocalypse City and came here. His purpose was to form an alliance with a fellow of the same noble status in Nanjue Kingdom, and at the same time, he wanted to gain the support of the Devil Sect Tianwaitian.

"My lord, I just came to report that Baifaxian has stopped Tang Lian, but another major event happened."

The leader of the horse thief reported respectfully.

"Oh?"

Xiao Yu stroked the monkey's head and said with great interest, "Let's hear it?"

"It is said that two mysterious masters appeared in the beauty village. One is called the Slaughter Demon King Li Feiyu. It is said that he has lived for a thousand years, and the other is Xiao Yan from the Soul Palace. Both of them are stronger than Baifaxian."

Xiao Yu was taken aback by what the leader of the horse thief said, "Killing the Demon King, Soul Palace, have you lived for a thousand years?"

Although it looks like this on the surface, it is actually very shocking inside.

after all.

That is a guy who has lived for a thousand years.

and also.

Where did the Hall of Souls come from, a mysterious force?

Xiao Yu tapped the armrest of the chair rhythmically with his fingers, "Order people to investigate and investigate, and the plan remains as usual."

The leader of the horse thief was about to speak as soon as he cupped his fist.

"Why bother."

Suddenly.

The domineering tone reached the ears of the two of them instantly.

"who?"

The leader of the horse thief came to Xiao Yu, protecting his master, and fixed his eyes. I don't know when there was a guy wearing a mask at the gate. The pair of exposed eyes exuded a faint light.

Xiao Yu pushed away his subordinates and looked at the person coming: "Who are you?"

Being able to break into the hall quietly showed that this person had extraordinary strength, but he had a noble status and had seen many big scenes, so he didn't appear to be panicked or scared.

"Shh!"

The masked mysterious man moved, at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and with a wave of his right hand, the leader of the horse thief was sent flying, and then, an invisible force controlled Xiao Yu.

The leader of the horse thief: "Young master?!"

Finally, Xiao Yu couldn't calm down any longer, with panic on his face, "What do you want to do?"

"This seat kills the Demon Lord!"

The mysterious man said coldly and domineeringly.

That's right.

It was Zang Feng's avatar, and coming here was also part of his plan.

Xiao Yu's pupils shrank when he heard this.

The avatar reached out and grabbed his head, and closed his eyes pretentiously. Xiao Yu was filled with fear and hatred in his heart. As a noble seventh prince, when had he ever suffered such humiliation, but he was helpless.

Not for a while.

The clone opened its eyes, "I have read your secret, want to be the emperor of Beili?"

"you……"

Xiao Yu's face suddenly changed when he heard it, and his fear of the Slaughter Demon Lord Li Feiyu increased in his heart.

Just hear it next.

"This seat has been sleeping for a long time, and when I came back again, I happen to be short of some subordinates. Your identity can be used, hahahaha."

"Emperor Beili is nothing."

"As long as you are loyal to this seat, you can get everything you want."

"Otherwise... die!"

Chapter 399 Don't Make Me Slap Your Pretty Face

Western Regions, somewhere.

On a mountaintop, the white-haired fairy held a jade sword behind his hands, looking into the distance with deep eyes, and dust and smoke billowed from time to time wherever he looked.

Sudden.

An eagle's cry came, and then, a goshawk landed with flapping wings, with a contact letter tied to its leg.

The white-haired fairy took it off the eagle's leg and unfolded it, frowning slightly.

It was Ziyihou who sent it to him from the Holy Land of Heaven and Heaven, and it was strictly stated that Monk Dajue of Jiulong Temple and others are not good for the young master, so they must bring the young master back.

"Zi Yihou, Zi Yihou, young master, how can I bring it back with just a few words."

In fact, it was the Soul Hall Xiao Yan that Baifa Xian was afraid of.

If the opponent makes a move, it will be difficult for him to take away the young master.

"Hey!"

"Forget it, Dajue of Jiulong Temple wanted to kill the young master back then, so I can't go this time."

Done.

Baifaxian gently rubbed the contact letter in his hand, and the shredded paper flew away.

next moment.

Under the moonlight, he took a deep leap and flew in the direction of the billowing dust and smoke.

Inside a luxury carriage for eight horses.

Facing Tang Lian's question, Wu Chan first said Amitabha, and then said: "What the younger brother practiced was to attract the demons of the heart, that's why the benefactor in the beauty village just now lost his mind."

"Inspirational?"

Except for Zang Feng and Xiao Se, everyone else was taken aback when they heard the words.

Sikong Qianluo asked curiously: "The great monk, what kind of martial art is this Xinmoyin?"

"He has a clear mind, peeks into people's hearts, and understands his way. However, people's hearts are unpredictable. If you don't have a Buddha's heart, it will be difficult to get a glimpse of people's hearts. Just a glance like the master can make people know the evil in their hearts. From this, they will be greatly enlightened. It was impossible."

"However, the martial art of attracting the demons can not only peek into the hearts of the people but the demons. It can even remind you of things you have forgotten."

"This book of Buddhist forbidden techniques has been sealed in the Raksha Hall of Hanshui Temple. The patriarch once said that although the original intention of practicing this kind of forbidden technique is to subdue demons, it is because you have entered into demons first."

After listening to Wu Chan's introduction of the Heart Demon Yin, Xiao Se picked up his teacup and blew lightly, "That's why Master Wangyou from Hanshui Temple changed like that, right?"

Wu Chan nodded sadly at this: "That's right, it is because the master keeps crossing people and has seen too many inner demons, which led to his own inner demons being drawn out, which led to tragedy."

"Then why does your junior brother practice this forbidden technique?"

Tiannurui asked.

Wu Chan is silent because he also knows why the master taught his younger brother to guide the heart demon in the first place.

"That's because Master Wangyou wanted to get rid of him, and asked your junior brother to practice Yin Demon Yin, so that he could see the world's demons, and then save himself."

Xiao Se answered for him, and everyone still thought it made sense.

"Besides, your junior looks so evil, presumably, not just this forbidden technique, but the forbidden technique of the entire Raksha Hall!"

Everyone looked at Wu Chan in amazement, only to see Wu Chan sighing: "Young master is right, since the Master sat down, Yunlin Temple sent people to Hanshui Temple, and found that the Raksha Hall had been secretly burned by the Master. The 32 secret arts among them have all been reduced to ashes."

"Understood, so the only one in the world who can restore Rakshatang's martial arts is you, the younger brother. No wonder you are coveted by the world."

Xiao Se said again.

"Then why did you send your junior brother to Jiulong Temple so far away?" Tang Lian couldn't help asking, thinking of the dangers of this trip, and what her master said before she left.

Wuchan replied: "Chan Master Dajue was shocked when he got the news of the Master sitting down. It was he who entrusted Xueyue City to send Wuxin to Jiulong Temple. He wanted to remove all the forbidden spells on Wuxin through the supernatural power of subduing demons. .”

The words fall.

Tang Lian, Tiannvrui, Sikong Qianluo and Lei Wujie were all surprised.

Sikong Qianluo even said hastily: "Isn't this going to abolish him?"

Wuchan turned his head and looked at his junior brother Wuxin who had passed out, "But my junior brother, after hearing the news, actually laid himself down in the wheel coffin on his own initiative, and I have no objection to this."

"Then the Demon Cult got your junior brother, is it because of the forbidden technique of the Raksha Hall?"

Hearing Tang Lian's question, Wu Chan was also puzzled.

"okay."

Suddenly at this time, Zang Feng, who had been acting as a little transparent, said, "Knowing too much about the Devil's Cult is not a good thing."

because.

He didn't expect that the white-haired fairy would really come.

After seeing his own strength in the beauty village, he still dared to show up. I have to say that he really valued Wuxin, the young suzerain!

in fact.

The Devil's Cult isn't too bad, and besides, they didn't come up with the name of the Devil's Cult themselves.

The good and the bad of people.

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