The devil's location in Yinshan Mountain, for the Kyushu monks, was originally a very mysterious and dangerous place.

Once the demons were rampant in Kyushu, fighting against the human race.

However, the Dao Demon battle thousands of years ago caused the number of demons to drop sharply, and most of the world disappeared. The remaining demons shrank in Yinshan and suffered hardships, and everyone's quality of life was quite poor.

Ning Zixu never expected that he would return to this shabby place again.

He thought that Yinshan had already been controlled by Si Wu, but in reality it seemed not to be the case.

The remaining demons stared at him with a gloomy expression, but they didn't show any hideous fangs to Ning Zixu. Ye Wusha smiled and pointed at Ning Zixu. When he said that this was the leader of the demon for the time being, the demons who were present showed an expression of swallowing a mouse.

It's just that even though they looked a little ugly, they didn't raise any objections.

It can be seen that everyone has been done work before, so they have become reasonable.

However, when Ye Wusha led Ning Zixu and appeared before the demons at the bottom of Yinshan Mountain, it also caused a commotion for a while.

Many people looked angry and wanted to tear Ning Zixu to pieces.

This Immortal Head of the Profound Palace, but the great villain in Yinshan Devil's mind.

Although it is now rumored that he is the son of King Onimu, after all, he is no more than a monster.

Thinking of everyone living a hard life of eating dirt in Yinshan, the demons were sad for a while, and tears would fall. That kind of sadness made them angry.

Ning Zixu has always been indifferent and doesn't take others to heart. It's just that at this moment he touched the eyes of these people, and a bit of chill was born in his heart.

Yewusha was very thick-skinned, and looked unconscious.

"The son of King Onimu, although he was once the head of the Profound Palace, he was my demon undercover in the end. This accident made him the head of the Profound Palace. He was undercover as the demon, and I hope everyone Don't blame him. Now, he has abandoned the glory and wealth of the human race, and everyone should welcome him when he returns like this."

Naturally, no one believes in such nonsense.

The demons have always been aggressive, and some people even stepped forward, trying to **** the demons and kill them.

Yewusha did not move his sword either, only stretched out his hand, swept away like a ghostly figure, and removed the human skull with two taps.

The demon present was also shocked. Of course, Yewusha's cruelty was one aspect. The most important thing was that the demon present was silent and acquiesced.

Nowadays, Ning Gou hates him, but after all, his life is important. Living in Yinshan Mountain, life is also bitter, and it is mostly cruel and mourning. After realizing that Ning Zixu was immortal, all the demons on the scene didn't do anything about me.

Yewusha clapped his hands: "Everyone knows that thousands of years ago, our great Six Brahma gods were calculated and killed by the human race. I wait for the devil, and I also miss it in my heart. Now after a thousand years, the devil's broken soul is reshaped. , The new demon was born. It’s just that the demon is still hiding behind the scenes and cannot meet with people. Now, this Ning Xian, who has abandoned the glory and wealth of the human race, is the most favored dog in front of the demon. This right envoy, from now on Let’s speak in front of the devil, everyone must respect him."

She blows on top, and those demons listen to her blows quietly below. Although they can't beat you, they contempt your tone from the heart.

Yewusha is just casual, and there is no real feeling.

Then she took Ning Zixu to worship the legendary reincarnated demon.

The devil is not here, but he made a statue and brought a mask of the same style as the Six Brahma Gods.

Ye Wusha pointed her hand, and naturally ordered: "Come on, Ning Xian, your new right envoy, knock a few heads for the devil, remember to be louder."

The demons present at the scene all showed schaden pleasure, so Ning Zixu's servant has also been the head of the immortal for hundreds of years and enjoyed a lot of blessings. Now this Ningxian head has fallen to this point.

The muscles on Ning Zixu's face jerked twice, as if sluggish, and knocked his head a few times.

Ye Wusha was right. If he was really unconscious, he might be more comfortable.

Listening to Ye Wusha's compliment, "Really good! The head of the fairy is indeed more interesting than others."

Her voice was suppressed, but the people around could hear clearly: "By the way, Ning Xianshou, my shoes taste good, don't they?"

In front of Yueliuhua, he did not appear to be much noble than Chu Yuwei, and even ugly appeared in large numbers.

If you change to someone else, maybe people lick your shoes just to talk about it, but Yewusha probably doesn't mind if you really try it.

Ning Zixu said nothing, at this moment he really thought of dying.

He was serious, thinking about death in the past.

However, he died after all, and said nothing. At this moment, he has only one goal in his heart, and that is revenge. Use the blood of the enemy to wash away your own shame.

Ye Wusha patted Ning Zixu's face: "Look at your dead face, if it wasn't for your face that looks pretty, I wouldn't even bother to let you lick it. And if you know, I especially like to call you Ning Xianshou, this seems to have a very special feeling. Don’t you think it’s so exciting to listen to it like this! Tsk tsk~"

Such a casual demon's right-hand envoy, but made the entire human race cultivator face an enemy.

Ning Zixu lives a very wronged life in Yinshan, but the human monks in Kyushu have opened a villain filter on him, so he is like an enemy. Ning Zixu in the eyes of this human monk was shining with villain light.

As for the reincarnated demon of the Six Brahma Gods, they are nothing but a shield for Ning Zixu, a clay puppet. I thought that Ning Zixu was too moisturizing when he was the head of the Immortal Palace, and the hatred value was too high, so he also blocked the Six Brahma Lords who had died early.

Ning Zixu was not compelling in Yinshan, but it was a different situation in the human race monk's place.

He set foot in the realm of immortals, and in a blink of an eye, all these Yinshan demon men returned to their hearts. After all, Ning Zixu was the head of the human race, it was so unfathomable. Hearing that he was regaining the power of the demon, there was an uproar on the news book.

Many people were panicked and worried that the Dao Demon War that happened a thousand years ago would come again.

As a result, the Profound Palace elected the new head of the Immortal Palace, and the newly appointed Palace Commander of the Twelve Mansion actually took the lead.

Venerable Nianhua Xiguang, who had just returned to vulgarity, became the new head of the Xuan Palace.

This move made many Kyushu monks very agree, Xiguang is the strongest among the human monks, so naturally he should do his part and lead the Xuanfu.

Furthermore, Xiguang was originally the young master of the main island of Quedu, and because of his relationship with Quedu, it was easier for Quedu to cooperate with the Profound Palace.

The enemy is now, and there is no need to care about the grudges and grudges of the past.

Of course, if it weren't for the devil to make trouble, there was no such scandal in the Profound Palace. So even if Xiguang had a peerless cultivation base and had a moral character, it would never be the first choice for the monks of the Profound Palace.

Now that the situation in Kyushu is changing, Xiguang's superior position has become a logical matter.

Even his existence makes people feel at ease.

Chu Wanying couldn't help feeling a little bit of emotion in her heart.

Not long ago, she also participated in Xiguang's ordination, and at that time she was still a little melancholy.

Who can think of it, not long after, he will look at Xiguang as the Immortal Head of the Profound Palace.

Every Immortal Head of the Profound Palace seemed to have such a bad relationship with her.

The ice pavilion where Xiguang once stayed for a while, later became his long-term residence.

When Chu Wanying stepped into this place, she felt a chill so much, causing Chu Wanying to raise her eyebrows lightly.

Xiguang turned her back, and her burgundy hair came into Chu Wanying's eyes.

On the side table, there was a glass of wine, and a slightly drunk smell was flowing.

Chu Wanying's gaze followed Xiguang's arm and fell on his slender finger. A few threads were wrapped around the finger, and a small doll was wrapped around it.

She was suddenly cold and steady, trying to restrain herself from moving back.

That doll is familiar to Chu Wanying. At the beginning, Bai Li Nie used this puppet manipulator to lead himself down the Demon Abyss. But at that time, Xiguang smashed it with a sword, and everyone thought that this magical artifact had been destroyed.

At that time, Yan Liren secretly calculated Ning Zixu, and only then did Ning Zixu's identity be exposed.

However, Chu Wanying saw all the strange things about the master of Yan Palace, and suspected that he was being manipulated.

At that time, Bailinie stretched out his hands to show his innocence.

Then there is another person who manipulates this magic weapon, making Yan Liren a chess piece.

Xiguang said slowly: "Lord Chu, we have no chance to meet each other these days, nor do we have a chance to speak well. This is really, too busy."

With that said, Xiguang's fingers gently pressed, but the puppet in his hand was shattered.

After the doll was shattered, there was a small dice spinning around.

Then Xiguang turned around, letting the dice roll with the tips of her fingers.

He stared at the dice and explained to Chu Wanying kindly: "These six brahma gods once made seven magical instruments, and the other magical instruments will be destroyed. Only this puppet manipulator is very interesting. As long as this With the puppet's heart still there, this magical artifact will not be truly destroyed."

Speaking of this, Xiguang's finger lightly raised, the dice flew to the tabletop, and the puppet fragments quickly condensed.

Chu Wanying felt that he actually didn't have to explain it so clearly to herself, so why not be a bit unpretentious? Everyone is a little bit reserved, so that Chu Wanying feels more secure.

Xiguang was a terrible person, and Chu Wanying was not willing to tear his face with him out of caution.

When I think of the little whale print on the back of Xiguang's hand, all of them seem to be things in the previous life.

Chu Wanying thought that she had teased him, but it was not loss that floated in her heart, but that she felt terrible, and even felt very unreal.

She didn't seem to hear what Xiguang said, so she couldn't help but leaned slightly and said slowly: "I have not congratulated the Palace Master, so I have to accept the position of Immortal Head."

Chu Wanying said silently, this is the real first person in Kyushu.

Ning Zi emptied his thoughts and calculated everything, but in the end Xiguang gently picked it up in his hand.

Xiguang slowly said, "But I don't think it is really controlling the Profound Palace now."

He discussed such a serious matter with Chu Wanying, which made Chu Wanying's heart beat.

Then Chu Wanying gently raised her head: "Although this is something within the Xuanfu, I believe that with the talent of the head of the immortal, nothing can be said about it."

The implication is to remind Xiguang that this is the internal affairs of your Profound Palace, and I don't want to mix it up.

Xiguang's eyes were dazzling, and she stared at Chu Wanying very energeticly: "Lord Chu, you feel that I am different from what you think, so you are a lot stranger to me."

Chu Wanying said in her heart, if you invited me, did you want to tell me something like this?

At this moment, she didn't call someone a fairy head, and she smiled: "The young master is always a person worthy of worship in my heart."

Xiguang said lightly: "Really?"

He waved his hand gently and brushed the corner of his clothes as if he was about to brush away the dust that did not exist on it.

"The journey of a monk is inherently very difficult. Once you set foot on it, it will definitely be very hard. So in fact, each of them does not believe that love and justice will bring a future. In everyone's heart, there is so much The dark side of less. Everyone has different shades of black, but somehow they hope that the superiors are truly clean and white. All of them are chasing fame and fortune, but they like to see that the current immortal head is a buddhist who does not love authority. Disciple. Alas, this can give them a sense of security after all."

"A young master of the Xi family who really has no thoughts and has no city mansion in mind. Lord Chu Ling, do you think if there is such a person, even if he sees the realm of immortals, will he become the head of the Xuan Palace or die young? ?"

Xiguang's tone was very flat, not very loud.

However, this is the case. At this moment, his momentum is not angry and mighty, showing his resolute willpower.

Chu Wanying felt extremely stressed, picking up something that was not against his will and pleasant to hear: "Even if a person has ambitions, it is never a wrong thing."

Xiguang said in a deep voice: "Then why don't you like it? Look, you treat me very differently."

At that time, he was covered in blood and moved everyone. But Chu Wanying didn't even look at it. What she looked at was the wound on Bailinie's palm.

Now he is also very sensible and restrained, discussing this issue with Chu Wanying.

Chu Wanying slowly said, "That's just a feeling."

Ruo Xiguang is a dumb gentleman, even when Chu Lingshuang was stigmatized, he was incomprehensible, and he was not even domineering and capable.

But even like this, she likes it very much.

The young Master Xijia who was wounded and treated everyone with tolerance and kindness was the one she truly loved in this world.

A piece of snowflakes swirled and fluttered gently, and fell on Chu Wanying's shoulders.

Xiguang already lowered her head and slowly said, "Really?"

Step by step, he walked to Chu Wanying's side, and suddenly stretched out his finger to brush Chu Wanying's shoulder.

Chu Wanying struck a spirit, subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but couldn't move.

However, Xiguang's finger only gently brushed the snowflake on her shoulder, as if he didn't even touch her clothes.

At the same time, the flowing dust bead in Chu Wanying's arms flew out and turned into powder.

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