defend the truth

In the second year of Tiancang calendar 240, on February [-]th, there are three days before Xuan Yu and Chu Yue's big wedding.

That night, a man dressed in a black robe, with most of his body hidden in the blue mist, appeared in the main hall of the "Seven Killing Demon Palace", which is known as the world's number one demon cave.

The entire face of the mysterious man was hidden in the hood attached to the black robe, and even the features of his figure were unrecognizable by others because of the blue mist.

And above the main hall, Beitang Ji, who is regarded as the co-lord of all demon sects in the world, is leaning on the throne of sword qi, tapping the armrest with his fingers, staring coldly at the mysterious place under the high platform. man.

With a half-smile, he said: "The demonic aura, or the aura of the sky demon? However, your strength should not have reached this height, but I can feel from your blood that you have the blood power to become a sky demon. This piece The black robe is very interesting, even I can't see through your real body, so I wonder if you are from the Temple of Ten Thousand Monsters?"

Beitang Ji, the world recognized as the most powerful demon in the world, although he looks only 27 or [-] years old, but from the day he ascended the throne of the demon king, until he was stuck in this world, he was reluctant to ascend to the Great Demon Heaven of another world until now , It has been more than three hundred years.

"Your Majesty Mozun, no matter whether I am from the Ten Thousand Demon Palace or not, my bloodline of the Heavenly Demon alone is enough to punish everyone in the Taoist sect. Therefore, I will only be your friend, not your enemy!" The mysterious man replied respectfully.

"Friends? I don't need friends for the Beitang Festival. I don't care what method you used to get here through the Seven Killing Formation, because if you can't convince me today, even if you are the son of that old snake, I will I will definitely chop you up and feed you to the beast."

In these words, Beitang Ji's tone was very flat, but the invisible king's aura didn't need to deliberately amplify the tone, it was enough to make every word serious.

The mysterious man narrated the speech he had prepared in advance: "I know that His Majesty the Mozun has two great wishes in his life. The first is the blood feud between you and Zheng, and the second is the inheritance of the evil emperor. He wants to achieve the first You must achieve the second goal first. In the past, the evil emperor Shi Haozhi was sealed by the Kunlun Palace, and the inheritance of the supreme magical skill of the Demon Sect, "Hehua Freedom Dafa" was also cut off!"

"However, 1000 or 1000 years ago, there was a young monk who gave him a chance to enter the Mausoleum of the Evil Emperor, and became a demon Buddha who would burn all living beings in the world. In the end, even though he ended up dying, but Because of this, Buddhism has been in a slump for more than [-] years!"

The mysterious man was delivering a speech in an orderly manner, but Beitang Ji became a little impatient, and said coldly, "If you're talking nonsense, then you can die."

"Your Majesty Mozun, please be patient. The reason why I mentioned this past incident is only to pave the way for one thing, that is, I can use the method of entering the Mausoleum of the Evil Emperor to make a deal with His Majesty Mozun." The mysterious man said calmly. replied.

"Why should I trust you?" Beitang Ji said disdainfully.

"The founder of our school participated in the great battle 1000 years ago. By chance, he got a part of the Buddha's bone and relic from the Demon Buddha. The key to the Mausoleum of the Evil Emperor. I am here to visit with the relics of the Buddha, and I really want to make a small deal with you, His Majesty the Mozun."

The mysterious man bent down, took out a piece of dark golden spine from the sleeve robe, held it with both hands and raised it above his head, with a gesture of sincerely offering a treasure.

"Who the hell are you?" Beitang Ji's eyes lit up, and he straightened his sitting posture, obviously he was very interested in that piece of Buddha bone.

"My...Shushan Zhu Wuxin." The mysterious man lifted his hood, revealing his true face.

"you wanna die!"

In an instant, Beitang Ji's angry face suddenly appeared, and the monstrous devilish energy forced Zhu Wuxin in the main hall to sweat profusely and his blood boiled for a while.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "pa", and Beitangji slapped the armrest of the throne with one hand, and Zhu Wuxin fell to his knees instantly, with blood slowly gushing from his mouth and nose.

"It turns out that the majestic Supreme Demon Dao actually has sect views? At your level, you should understand what is meant by the unity of the Dao. The so-called righteousness and evil are just differences in cultivation methods. Compared with the inheritance of the evil emperor, compared with what you want The ambition of achievement, the so-called insurmountable gap between good and evil...is it important?" Zhu Wuxin, who has already exposed his identity, has already prepared for the worst, and at this moment he can only do his best to fight for a chance of survival for himself.

Beitang Ji thought about it for a while, then withdrew his breath a little, leaving Zhu Wuxin a bit of room to breathe, and pondered: "Standing is something that can't be changed easily, especially for someone standing in my position. In terms of human beings. Is it possible that I am the number one devil in the world, and I have to hold a big feast to welcome you, a disciple of the Taoist sect? I have heard of you, a traitor of the demon clan, and a lackey of the Taoist sect. I will not kill you, Because your little life should be able to exchange for a big favor from the Wan Yao Temple."

"My little life is not a pity. Since I have the courage to come to see you, I have already made up my mind to die. The mere Wan Yao Temple is not a pity for you. Compared with the inheritance of the evil emperor, everything is so Insignificant." Zhu Wuxin took a breath back and panted.

The corners of Beitang Ji's mouth curled up slightly, and he said with a sneer, "Ning Yulou really picked up a good dog! Tell me, what are your conditions?"

"My request is very simple. I hope His Majesty Mozun can send someone to destroy the upcoming marriage between Kunlun Palace and Qinglian Sword Sect. It is best to kill Qingsuo Sword Master Chu Yue on the day of the wedding." Wish Wu Xin looked solemn, and there was no trace of falsehood in her sincere tone.

Beitang Ji really smiled from the bottom of his heart this time, he even showed a surprised expression after countless experiences, and said: "You want me to provoke a war between the two realms, no...you want the world to be in chaos? That Chu Yue Lun’s seniority should be your junior sister, right? Why isn’t the young palace master named Xuan Yu the one who wants to kill? His status is much more noble!”

"Heroes have been born in troubled times since ancient times. Whether it is the evil emperor or the devil Buddha, they are all legendary legends that have stirred up the world. Doesn't His Majesty the Demon Lord want to achieve such a great deed? You should be very clear about your luck! As for why you chose Chu Yue, it is purely because of my own personal reasons. If your people don’t find it troublesome, you can kill both of them.”

Zhu Wuxin, who was getting better and better in the negotiation, showed more and more self-confidence on his face naturally.

"Do you think I'll be used by you?" Beitang Ji's face changed again, and the aura that had been restrained before was revealed again.

"Uh..." Zhu Wuxin felt short of breath again, and said with difficulty: "Ahem... Don't talk about taking advantage of it. This is a fair deal, and everyone gets what they need. Besides, a small character like me... just wants When the opportunity comes in the future... It's just a piece of the pie, there is no blessing to enjoy it if there is too much... You are the one who can secure the big opportunity. If you practice honestly, even if you ascend to a higher world, you are just an ant That's all... I just hope that I can continue to pursue what I want in the future... At least I have the ability to set goals, what do you think?"

Beitang Ji thought about it for a long time, and his expression gradually became brighter. When he returned to the comfortable sitting posture reclining, the monstrous devilish energy disappeared immediately.I saw him smiling and nodding his head, saying: "You are a rare and interesting guy, I hope you can continue to make me feel interesting. Keep things, you can go."

"Then I'll take my leave first. As for the relic, after it's done, your side will definitely be lively for a while, and when it calms down a bit, I'll find a chance to deliver it myself!" Zhu Wuxin had already secretly erased it. Wiping the blood on his face, he respectfully saluted before leaving.

After Zhu Wuxin left, Beitang Ji closed his eyes, activated the supernatural power of sound transmission for thousands of miles, and said silently in his heart: "Yin Erting, come quickly to the Buried Cloud Palace to see me."

Half a quarter of an hour later, a shadow suddenly appeared above the hall, like a puddle of ink pouring on the ground.Immediately afterwards, the pool of ink began to squirm slowly, gradually converging into a handsome young man with a feminine temperament.

Although the young man was born from the shadows, he prefers plain white clothes. His long black and smooth hair is tied behind his head in a natural shawl, exposing the beautiful peak of beauty on his forehead and his snow-white temples.If it weren't for the half-open clothes on the young man's chest that exposed most of his flat chest, anyone who saw it would probably think that he was a slim young girl.

"The lord called Xiaosheng to come, but because of the uninvited guest who sneaked into the mountain gate to visit the lord earlier?" The young man straightened his clothes first, and then bowed in a calm manner.

"You noticed that someone was sneaking in, why didn't you stop him? Just let him come to see me like this? If it spreads out, wouldn't it make people think that there is no one in my demon sect?" Beitang Ji pretended to be warm and angry Shen Sheng said.

The young man smiled awkwardly, with a blush on his face, and explained: "Didn't he just take a bath! You see, I rushed here without even putting on my clothes. I used Tianluo earlier The divine calculation calculated that at about this time, there would be a guest coming from afar, and I didn’t really see the person with my own eyes. And I calculated that although this person had no intersection with us before, he was definitely not malicious. There is a saying that “a friend comes from afar , It's such a joy." When the guests come, there is no reason to fight first!

Then he said: "Although I, Yin Erting, was born in a demon family, I am still a scholar. I don't want to do this. Besides, people like this who have the ability to sneak into the hinterland without disturbing the mountain guards are not only desperadoes, but also desperadoes." A person with great skills. Non-combatants like me are probably no match for him, so there is really no need to show your face and be beaten!"

"Okay, I didn't come to ask you to inquire about the crime. If you want to judge the crime, you must first chop off those trash who are guarding the door."

Beitang Ji stood up from the throne of sword qi, walked down the steps step by step, came to the young man, bowed his head and carefully helped him straighten his collar.Slowly said: "I said, as long as there is a day of my Beitang Festival, you Yin Erting will not need a drop of blood on your hands."

If there was only a hint of blush on the young man's face just now, then now he looks like a ripe persimmon, blushing and shyly saying: "Master...Master, you must be in love with Xiaosheng!? "

"Get out...you... son!" Beitangji gently pushed the young man's shoulders with his big hands, and then stood with his hands behind his back, cursing with a smile.

"You have calculated what will happen today in advance, so do you know who is coming? What kind of agreement did you reach with me so that you can leave safely?" Beitang Ji said seriously.

"I don't dare to calculate in detail about the matter of the Lord. I don't need to calculate who is coming, because it will be revealed by myself. If everything has to be calculated in such detail, then my lifespan will not be enough. It's not just white temples. But I know that the great event that the Lord has planned for a long time is about to usher in a new turning point. At that time, my fortune teller and my little life can really be used Useful."

Once he started to talk about business, the boy immediately restrained his playful expression and became serious.

"That's true, the thing is like this..." Beitang Ji told the young man about Zhu Wuxin and the Buddha bone in concise words.Of course, the transaction behind it is also indispensable.

After learning the ins and outs of the matter, the young man looked solemn and paced up and down the hall for a long time before he stopped and said to Beitang Ji: "Zhu Wuxin is able to bring the Buddha bone this time, it must be because of the help of his teacher." Zun Yanling Xianjun - Ning Yulou's instigation. Because Ning Yulou, an old fox, is not only obsessed with power, but also a rare practical faction among the famous Xuanzong sect."

"Ascension to Taoism emphasizes accumulating good deeds, but Ning Yulou is rarely polluted by the world of mortals. I think he is taking a different path. He wants to achieve greatness and ascension, and he does not hesitate to pile up his climbing ladder with bones." The boy's expression became more and more serious. behaved harshly.

"You mean, that kid Ning Yulou wants to use his deity to achieve his great cause?" Beitangji said in a deep voice.

The young man nodded first, then shook his head, and said with a frown: "This possibility cannot be ruled out. Qinglian Sword Sect has already developed to the extreme in Yunshu Realm. If you want to improve, you have to go out. But he He needs a chance, and only when the world is in chaos can he realize his ambitions in a legitimate way."

"If this is the case, why did Zhu Wuxin want us to kill his junior sister Chu Yue by name? After all, that girl is the successor of Qingsuo Sword, and she will definitely be a great help to Ning Yulou when she grows up in the future. Doesn't it do any good to their cause?" Beitang Ji asked doubtfully.

The young man patted his forehead, shook his head pretending to be thinking, and said, "Maybe he wanted to play a full set! Or it might not be what Ning Yulou meant. After all, such things as taking advantage of the opportunity to eradicate dissidents are not considered a thing in any sect." It's a very surprising thing. Besides, Zhu Wuxin is still a monster living in the Taoist sect, we have no way of knowing how loyal he is to the master Ning Yulou."

"It seems that the so-called righteous family is nothing more than that." Beitang Ji sneered disdainfully.

"In the first place, it's better to beat around the bush when doing some nasty things, so it's better for us to be straightforward." The boy also nodded in agreement.

Then he continued: "But I think that if you really want to make things big, killing Xuan Yu from Kunlun Palace will definitely be better than killing Chu Yue.

"It seems that we all have the same idea." Beitang Ji said.

The young man nodded: "First of all, Kunlun Palace is only famous, and its strength has long been inferior to before; secondly, we can't give Qinglian Jianzong an excuse to settle accounts after autumn. We can do beneficial transactions, but we also have to guard against them in the future. thing."

"What you said is not unreasonable. You can tell me how to implement the specific plan, and I won't bother with it." Beitang Ji patted the young man's shoulder heavily, and said with high hopes.

"You put it bluntly. All of your murderous subordinates have abnormal brains, and they have never carried out the plan I made. Especially this time, I will face so many masters. I guess it will be difficult if they really fight. I don't care about who is who, who should be killed. Maybe I will make some extra troubles for me!" The boy rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"If this is the case, although I can't bear it, it seems that I have to make you work hard and go to supervise the battle." Beitang Ji said pretending to be distressed.

Hearing this, the young man quickly turned his face away, held his forehead, waved his hands half-covered and said, "Don't...don't, I didn't say you were a young student, I felt dizzy when I saw the blood."

In the Burial Cloud Palace, the master and servant were planning everything while talking and laughing, and the smoke and flames of war were secretly brewing under this scene that the world could not imagine.All the ups and downs in the future are about to come suddenly.