Big brother is as beautiful as scum [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 263 (Replaced)



Chapter 263 (Replaced)

As soon as this side announced its position, the other side couldn't wait to rush to help show their loyalty.Hearing Cang Qi's talk about the disciples of Xuantianzong that he saw in those Demon Race strongholds, Jing Li snorted and curled his lips. He didn't have a good impression of Xuantianzong at first, and this will only get worse.

I really don't know what Xuantianzong is thinking, this kind of thing of seeking skin from a tiger is still so eager to get over it-with their status in the cultivation world, even if they don't cover the sky with one hand, they can definitely afford to call the wind and call the rain, but they have to do this seek death.

Xuantianzong, who was spurning his troubles from the bottom of his heart, suddenly thought of something, "Has everyone in Xuantianzong been planted with demon seeds?"

The suzerain of Xuantianzong wouldn't be so stupid, could he?

Cang Qi shook his head, "At present, only the outer disciples are like this."

They have had an affair with the demons for a long time, and if they don't know the other party's actions and goals well, they must know more or less.That's why they won't take risks with the most fundamental power of the sect. Elders and gifted disciples can't move, so the only ones who can make a move are the outer sects.

"... Abandoned?"

People who have been planted with demon seeds will gradually lose their sense of autonomy and become puppets of the demon clan. Xuantianzong chose to let the disciples of the outer sect be parasitized by the demon seeds, which is to abandon them in disguise.

Thinking of the wounded disciples of the sect, no matter if they were from the inner sect or the outer sect, they were all concentrated on several hills for treatment, Jing Li felt inexplicably not worthy of those outer disciples of the Xuantian Sect - he didn't think Those ordinary disciples would be so bold to think of defecting to the Demon Race, the high-level people must be tempted, and the tragedy and sacrifice are often those low-level people who have no right to choose from the beginning.

Regardless of whether he is willing or not, even Si Yan, who has become a god, is not qualified to say no to the monks in the fusion period.

Her status in the Demon Race is not low, so she explained a lot of things.

For example, some strongholds of the demon clan, as well as the secret work and nails placed in various sects, and those sects that have taken refuge in them, one by one, one by one, the more Ming Lan and others present listened, the more complex their faces became. It is ugly, but now that you know it, there is absolutely no reason to let these people do evil.

According to what Si Yan and the other two explained, each of them was in charge of a different area. She and the short black guy didn't know all the details and secret bases. Like them, there were four other people.

Although it is a pity that they cannot grasp all the information, judging from the current information, it is enough for them to spend some days to deal with it one by one-Cang Qi went down the mountain this time to the place where Si Yan and the short black two people lived. The strongholds of the confession will be dealt with one by one.

Originally, Jing Li didn't know the movements of his master and several uncles, but now that Cang Qi came back, what he didn't know at first, now he knows.

Ming Jing went to the sect where the Demon Race's secret works were located to eliminate hidden dangers; Ming and Qing still sat in Yuquan Peak, taking care of the wounded people all over the mountain; Some secrets about Guiyimen have been sent to the past...

All along, it was the demons who attacked in the dark, and they were always in a passive state in the open. Although this action will not shake the foundation of the demons, it is still a little bit of a round... right?

Jing Li rested his chin on the table with his elbows, looked at the profile of his side, felt a little dazed, and said after a while, "The demons will definitely not be unaware of such a move." Perhaps some of these Well, when Si Yan and the two were captured, they should have been prepared. "Now Xuantianzong has directly stated its position... the day when the two sides officially start fighting, isn't it not far away?"

After a moment of silence, he heard Cang Qi respond faintly——

"Yes."

Demon world——

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, it is only a very short process from breaking the ground to sprouting.

Ever since he knew about Feng Lihen's existence, Wen Renyi had paid special attention to the other party's information, but there were too few of them, and it was unreasonable.

As the true king of the demon world, the man who stood at the top of the demon clan, there is very little news about Feng Lihen.

When I was in the realm of comprehension before, when I was walking outside, I could hear others talking about the suzerains of the three sects from time to time. Because they are powerful, they are in awe. In Dongling Prefecture, where strength is the most respected, these three people will be regarded as the target of pursuit. It's not unusual; but in the Demon World, this kind of situation doesn't exist.

In fact, the demons' desire for power does not need to be few monks, and even, because of the relationship between race and personality, their expression is more straightforward and revealing.

Ever since he returned from Ten Thousand Blood Pond, Qiu Yelin seemed to have loosened the restrictions on him on purpose. When he went out on weekdays, no one followed him on the surface. Can't get rid of it.

It is also because his going out will not be restricted, and the more times he goes out, the more weird things he can discover.

Feng Lihen, apart from other aspects, is definitely a tyrannical monarch in terms of personality. It is not difficult to find out some of his past deeds; but in recent decades, the former tyrannical and bloodthirsty It seems that the devil suddenly changed his temper - not that he suddenly became a good person who loves the government and the people; Judging from the atrocities of taking a shot at someone, the other party has been unbelievably low-key in the past few decades.

It has been several decades since the last time a fresh corpse was brought out of the palace; and it is no longer like before, providing conversation materials for the demons every three days-in fact, Feng Lihen seldom goes out now .

It was last seen a few years ago.

Wen Renyi stood by the city wall, raised his eyes and looked at the pitch-black wall that blended into the night, his figure flashed, and he reappeared, already on top of the city wall that was tens of feet high. It was so fast that even the afterimage was almost invisible, as if it was just a gust of wind.

Duanmu Shaoye, who was thrown down half a beat later, looked around, sighed, followed the same move as the previous one, and followed the wall into the inside.

Although I think his Patriarch's guess is really scary, but... thinking about it carefully, it is not unreasonable.

Duanmu Shaoye shook his head, as if he wanted to throw away all the distracting thoughts in his mind, took a deep breath, and chased after the ghostly figure in front of him under the moonlight.

For tonight's royal palace party, Wen Renyi had already made preparations. Not only did he find out the layout of the royal palace and the deployment of troops, but he even left the distraction puppet in the room specially in order not to arouse Qiu Yelin's suspicion. With the puppet around, Qiu Yelin could feel his aura and spiritual power in the mansion at any time.

Compared with the splendor from the outside, the interior of the palace is not as crowded as imagined, the lights are bright, and even the further you go in, the more dimmer the light becomes.

At a corner, the policeman who heard the strangeness stepped back a step, and heard a short gust of wind, something fell to the ground, and then a low moan sounded in the quiet night.

Although the moon in the sky was just covered by the clouds, with the extraordinary eyesight, it was still easy to see the appearance of the person who fell to the ground in front of him——

He is slender and thin, and his clothes are a bit loose, and the sleeves and skirt have some stains; his long hair is casually falling down. Although it can't be called messy, it can be seen that there has been no Taking care of it, the wide sleeves were rolled up a little because of the movement, revealing the slender wrist and a tender forearm like a lotus root, and two red marks that were always wide can be clearly seen on it.

The footsteps are sloppy, the lower body is weak, it is either an ordinary person or the acupuncture points are sealed, blocking the power.

Wen Renyi's gaze swept over the other's clothes. Although it was a little dirty, it was not difficult to see that it was made of good material, woven with high-quality snow silk, so it was the latter.

Suman clutched his left ankle, his fair and pretty face wrinkled slightly due to the pain, his white teeth tightly biting the cherry-colored lower lip, smudged with a touch of color.

Just now, I was in a hurry and didn't pay attention to it. I almost ran into someone, so I subconsciously wanted to get out of the way. Who knew that the other party was moving faster than her, so I avoided it first. She tried to stand still but still After a slow beat, he twisted his body and fell to the ground, with a faint throbbing pain in his left ankle.

Now her magical power is sealed, and she is even weaker than ordinary people. This small injury that seemed insignificant in the past, but at this moment, she is so painful that she can only gasp.

When I felt the cold gaze passing over my body, I trembled subconsciously, my heart suddenly trembled, and I raised my head, but now she is not as good as before, her physical fitness is undoubtedly the same as that of ordinary people, and she is in the backlight, so she can't see clearly The appearance of the opponent can only be seen from the vague outline of the opponent's tall stature.

Su Man couldn't help but slightly frowned—this person was obviously not a guard in the palace, and he didn't look like he came in openly, so what was the purpose of visiting the palace at night?

The current royal palace is no longer what it used to be, and there is still something that people remember.Thinking of this, a wry smile appeared on Suman's face.

Once upon a time, the place where she grew up became a nightmare she could not escape from.

"!—"

Another wind passed by. Although he was unbelievably weak now, the vigilance that Suman should have hadn't diminished, on the contrary, he was more acute than before.

Almost subconsciously, he looked at the person coming.

"My lord is too fast..."

Duanmu Shaoye, who had just caught up now, couldn't help humming. He glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and soon found the figure on the ground, and the corner of his mouth twitched. No matter where he goes, there are always beautiful women in his arms. Ah, although this one tonight seems to have used too much force to directly bury himself on the ground...


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