The villain queen's close minister

The scattered disciples of the Tiandao Sect were also hunted out and arrested.

In addition, it also severely shocked the other holy places and families.

Even the demon tribe and the demon court far away in the south have heard of it.

After all, to the demon race, a holy land is not necessarily much weaker than them.

"I remember that Gong Yueru was supposed to be seriously injured and Su An was slightly injured. Why is it different this time? Is it because of me that the future has changed?" Di Mengyao pondered the news from Da Shang.

"Or, am I really back from the future?"

If you think about it carefully, reversing the time of countless living beings in a vast world is something that even the legendary Dao Fruit Realm cannot accomplish, let alone the Primordial Spirit.

Bury the useless worries deep in your heart for the time being.

Although the Demon Court is located in a remote corner, there are still spies planted in Da Shang. According to the intelligence of the spies, the Queen Mother Gong Yueru of Da Shang did not seem to have any problem. Someone saw her breaking through the space and leaving Tiandao Sect.

But if Gong Yueru is fine, what about Su An?

Could it be...

Chapter 115: Waking up and becoming the leader of a demon cult

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little panicked.

Then she took another deep breath.

He practiced his skills to calm his mind. What did Su An do to him? Why should he care about him?

Di Mengyao shook her head.

She just didn't want him to die easily. She hadn't yet achieved her goal of locking Su An in a secret room.

dong dong!

The door opened,

"Mengyao." A tall, beautiful woman in palace dress walked into the room.

"Aunt." Di Mengyao stood up quickly.

"Mengyao, there's no need to be so polite. I want to see your progress in cultivation and see if you've encountered any obstacles." The woman in palace dress pulled Di Mengyao to the chair like an older sister.

"If there is anything you don't understand, you can always ask me for advice."

"Thank you, aunt." Di Mengyao looked at the woman in front of her who looked somewhat similar to herself, and spoke with respect.

This person is the current Demon Emperor of the Demon Court, also known as the Green Emperor, Emperor Qingxian.

In addition to the word "Qing" in her name, she also controls the sixth-ranked Heavenly Fire on the Heavenly Fire List - Yi Wood Spirit Fire, which can accelerate the growth of all vegetation and trees. Even many powerful plants and trees that have become demons were personally enlightened by this Demon Emperor.

It can be said that having such a powerful spirit willing to guide one’s practice is a wonderful thing that many people dream of but cannot obtain.

But Di Mengyao really doesn't need it. In her previous life, she cultivated to the realm of Pure Yang.

I did not hesitate to ask questions about any problems I encountered during my practice. This time I took the old path, so at least I have no doubts for now.

However, she still raised a few common questions about spiritual practice, as she didn't want to dampen her aunt's enthusiasm.

After answering these questions one by one in detail, Emperor Qingxian talked about business: "Mengyao, the secret realm of Yanggu is about to open, you must be prepared. If you can attract the spirit of Fusang and awaken the golden flame of the sun, you will be the princess of my demon court."

The Great Sun Golden Flame is the fourth ranked heavenly fire and is different from other heavenly fires.

This fire is the divine fire that is formed by the Golden Crow clan's Golden Crow Yang Fire sublimated to the extreme state with the help of the power of the Fusang tree. Anyone who possesses this fire is born to be the emperor among the Golden Crows.

But currently no one in the Jinwu clan possesses this fire.

The last person to awaken the Great Sun Golden Flame was Di Mengyao’s father, Di Qingxian’s brother.

"Aunt, I understand." Di Mengyao nodded. The Yanggu Secret Realm is the inherited secret realm of the Jinwu clan. It opens once every hundred years. In her previous life, she came late and missed the opening of the secret realm. Although she was still named the emperor's daughter, she did not obtain the Great Sun Golden Flame after all.

This time, she is bound to win!

……

"Wake up! Wake up!"

In the beastiality of the Li family in the imperial capital.

Amid waves of calls, the young man dressed as a servant gradually opened his eyes from a pile of spirit beast feces.

"Where is this?"

The strong smell of feces irritated the young man and his face changed.

"Li Si, did you become stupid from sleeping?"

The woman dressed as a maid looked at Li Si with disdain.

"Hurry up and clean up the excrement, or else when the master comes, let's see what you will do."

"Who are you? How dare you speak to me like that!" Anger rose on the young man's face.

He is the leader of the Blood River Sect, the chief of the dark side of the Shang Dynasty, and a mighty Pure Yang. Yet this man dares to ask him to clean up excrement.

Maybe you are tired of living.

Snapped!

"Li Si, I think you are really confused after sleeping, and you are still the leader." The maid slapped him in the face, then wiped her hands with a handkerchief in disgust.

"You are a useless person with missing tendons and veins, what kind of daydreaming are you having!"

The Blood River Cult leader covered his cheek and was stunned.

Did this guy just slap him?

"Be bold!"

He raised his hand and was about to teach the maid a bloody lesson, but although his hand was stretched out, there was no movement. There was only a thin amount of true energy in his body that was difficult to gather into shape. Just as the maid said, his tendons and veins were defective.

Now he finally realized his problem.

Where is his magic power!

Where is his blood sea divine body!

Even his perfect Yang God, which he had just achieved after countless trials and tribulations, had disappeared.

This is not my own body, and great fear arises in my heart.

How could he have been replaced without any sound?

He occupies someone else's body, but what about his own body?

"Why, Li Si, do you still want to attack me?" The maid looked at the Blood River Cult Leader's actions and almost laughed in anger, "Don't forget what your father paid for you to stay in the Li Mansion."

"I'm sorry, I was just sleepy." The Blood River Cult leader quickly suppressed the shock in his heart and tried his best to pretend that nothing had happened.

"Then go quickly!" the maid shouted.

"You're so rough, have you forgotten how to shovel manure?"

After the maid left, the Blood River Cult leader stopped what he was doing, swept the feces aside with disgust, and looked around.

"Who is joking with me, senior?"

No one responded.

"Senior, I am Zhu Wuji, the leader of the Blood River Sect. My best friend is the Northland Wuxiang Demon Lord, who is also a Yuanshen Lord. I hope you won't joke with me like this."

He even brought up the name of a senior magician whom he was not familiar with, but no matter what he said, no one responded.

A trace of despair surged in Zhu Wuji's heart. The qualifications of this body were extremely poor. Its tendons and veins were damaged and it was even unable to break through to the spiritual realm.

Although he had the magical skills of the Blood River Sect in his mind, including many quick-to-learn magic skills, most of them required a certain level of cultivation as a prerequisite. Even magic cultivators would not accept useless people. How could there be a way to reshape the tendons and veins when one has just entered the realm of Taoism?

……

Lingzhou Qingyun Sect is, on the surface, a relatively secluded second-rate sect.

They rarely communicate with the outside world and emphasize seclusion and practice.

The Sect Leader only has the Life Pill cultivation level.

In fact, this is the headquarters of the Blood River Cult.

It is also the place where the leader of the Blood River Sect, Zhu Wuji, lives.

The main peak of Qingyun Sect, the temple and the spiritual pavilion, are surrounded by auspicious clouds and flying cranes. It is a scene of a fairy palace. No one would have thought that an old demon actually lives here.

And in a tightly closed training room, "Zhu Wuji" suddenly opened his eyes.

"Oh no, oh no, I haven't finished cleaning up today's feces yet, Sister Bihe will definitely scold me again!"

He hurriedly got up and prepared to get the tools.

But then the person just froze in place.

"here it is……"

The fresh air seemed to be filled with some kind of incense, which made people feel peaceful and calm, without even the slightest smell of feces.

The walls around it were made of unknown material, and they looked extremely extraordinary.

The rich spiritual energy in the room was something he had never seen before.

"I, I am..."

Suddenly, a message came to my mind. A dark roulette wheel with six holes like black holes was suspended in the sea of ​​consciousness. It seemed to have existed there since time immemorial, exuding the breath of the passage of time.

"I became the leader of the Blood River Cult?!"

He looked at his palms. Unlike his previous rough palms caused by work, they were now perfect, slender and full of powerful strength.

He touched his body again. He was wearing a blood-red gown. The clothes seemed to be natural and there was not a single flaw to the touch.

His face is angular and his nose is high.

There was no longer a trace of weakness, his tendons and veins were unobstructed like a rushing river, and the magic power in his body was as vast as the ocean, as if he could destroy mountains and cities with a casual strike. This feeling was unprecedented, and his previous body was nothing compared to this.

"Disk of Reincarnation, is this my chance?" He was ecstatic.

"I'm Li Si, no, I'm now the leader of the Blood River Cult, Zhu Wuji!"

"I am Zhu Wuji!"

"I am Zhu Wuji!"

He repeated this several times, his back straight.

From then on, he was no longer the hardworking dung collector who was often looked down upon, nor was he the loser who could not even break through the Spiritual Realm. He was now the leader of the Blood River Sect, a powerful being who controlled the life and death of countless cultivators!

After the joy, worry came to my mind again.

Although he occupied the body of the Blood River Sect Leader and inherited all his magical powers and soul, he did not have any memory of it. Not to mention magical powers and spells, he didn't even know the basic spells and martial arts.

I'm afraid he can't even display half of his strength.

Moreover, the Blood River Sect is a demon sect, and the demon practitioners are all murderous. If they find anything unusual about me,

Thinking of this, Li Si's scalp began to tingle again.

Moreover, practicing magic is wanted by the Shang Dynasty.

Although he was just a low-level dung collector before and didn't know much about the affairs between the various forces, he knew that he would never be able to compete with the Shang Dynasty.

He had to hide his identity as a demon cultivator in front of outsiders, and pretend to be an old demon in front of his subordinates.

This body doesn’t look that easy to handle!

"Wheel of Reincarnation, why don't you give me a cleaner identity, or at least give me his memories!" He couldn't help but complain to the roulette wheel in his mind.

The Wheel of Reincarnation did not react at all.

Silent in his sea of ​​consciousness, motionless.

Li Si was just complaining. After all, it was better than before. He just had to think carefully about what to do next.

How to play the role of a ruthless old devil without revealing any flaws in front of his subordinates.

……

"I, hiss~ Why am I lying on the ground?"