Dragon Emperor, Martial God

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It was at the same moment when Yin Qingxuan and Ling Yun mother and son had a long conversation.

The main altar of the Demon Sect outside the small world of Xuanhai Dongtian.

On one side of the huge high platform in the middle of the ancient capital, stood an unremarkable palace.

Said it is inconspicuous, because the area of ​​this temple is actually not large, it is equivalent to the size of three or five ordinary houses, and because of its insufficient height, it is blocked by the huge high platform next to it. It is difficult to see it from the front. The whole picture.

However, this temple is entirely made of bronze. There are statues of demon gods on each side outside the gate of the temple. They are tall and lifelike, especially the eyes of the two demon gods, fierce and cold, smart and compelling. Better than the eyes of a living person.

The gazes of the two demon gods did not look far away, but bowed their heads slightly, looking down at a certain place in the passage outside the temple gate, and they happened to meet at a distance of nine feet outside the temple gate, watching closely each one who wanted to enter. The people in the temple will chill and tremble unconsciously.

Except for the palace, except for the bluestone passage leading to the main entrance of this palace, there are squares on both sides of the road that are too large and empty, and there are no buildings on the square.

Of course, except for the huge humanoid sculpture made of white marble in the distance.

The sculpture is up to five feet tall, far exceeding the two demon gods at the entrance of the temple. He is slender and seems to be wearing a snow-white linen robe, facing south and back, carrying a long sword, holding hands upside down, standing south and back north, with large sleeves. Wandering, his eyes are firm from time to time, as if walking in the air, and as if he would step away in the air at any time.

The sculptured people are well known to everyone, both men and women, old and young, of the Demon Sect. Naturally, they are the former saint master of the Demon Sect, Yin Jiuyou who has left this place and disappeared for thousands of years!

And this statue of Yin Jiuyou, after confirming that he had disappeared for a hundred years, the Great Elder of the Demon Sect, who had followed him, went out in person before he died, and soon came back after quarrying a huge stone.

The bronze palace behind Yin Jiuyou is one of the most important buildings of the Demon Sect.

Chamber of elders.

For thousands of years, almost all major events that determined the future and destiny of the Demon Sect were discussed and decided by the twelve elders and the demon sect at the time!

As long as the decision is made, there will be no change!

At this moment, the elder’s discussion hall, the hall door opened wide, and on the chair on the left side of the innermost hall, the demon sect elder heard Mo, wearing a white robe, sitting still for a long time, just turned his head slightly, and the old eyes passed through the hall. At the main entrance, staring at the statue of Yin Jiuyou on the square in the distance, his eyes were complicated and his face changed.

Sometimes I admire and admire, sometimes feel sad, sometimes excited, sometimes decadent and sigh...

The great elder Wenmo, after sending the three Lingyun people into the forbidden area of ​​the Demon Sect last night, he bid farewell to Yin Qingxuan, and waited for the portal of the small world to be completely closed, then came directly here, sitting on his own elder chair, almost never Moved, and never closed his eyes.

Suddenly, Wen Mo retracted his gaze, first laughed at himself, and then shook his head and sighed: "It seems that I am really old and useless..."

It has been two years since Wen Mo took over his golden elder's flag and served as the elder of the Demon Sect.

It's a pity that so far, his realm has been stuck at the peak of the heartbeat period. It has been a long time, and it is no longer difficult to move forward. Even if he tried all kinds of hard work, he tried various ways, but he still did not reach the golden core or make a big way.

After sighing, Wen Mo quickly showed a look of comfort, and his face became excited, and said excitedly: "But I can't think that the girl Qingxuan can practice so fast, and now she has reached the peak of the fusion realm!"

"The cultivation base of the new Holy Master is even more..."

What's more, Wen Mo gave a quick glance last night and couldn't tell at all.

But just relying on Ling Yun's random shots last night, he completely restrained the three of them, the strongest elders of the Demon Sect, at the same time, and he couldn't even move when he wanted to—

Elder Wen Mo can roughly estimate what kind of strength Ling Yun has if he can do this.

A real Golden Core Realm, absolutely can't run, right?

"The new saint master already possesses such strength at a young age, what should I worry about in the future of the saint sect?"

Wen Mo was relieved again, and laughed at himself again, and then loosened his slightly tight shoulders, as if he was relieved of a heavy burden at once.

"It's a pity, I didn't think that girl Qingxuan would be so decisive last night. She told me on the spot that she would leave the Holy Sect in the future and have nothing to do with the Holy Sect..."

When Grand Elder Wen Mo thought of this, his expression was gloomy again.

He agreed at the time, and he can only agree.

"For so many years, it is indeed difficult for that girl..."

The Great Elder Baipao sighed Wen Mo, this is his true voice.

After a while, he raised his head again and looked towards the portal of the Demon Sect's Forbidden Land. He stared for a long time, sincerely, and smiled: "Presumably at this moment, the Qingxuan family should be together for breakfast, right? I don't know that. Did the girl cook herself..."

Wen Mo stared there again for a long time, his eyes seemed to penetrate the portal of the big formation, and he had already seen a warm scene of happiness and filial piety.

Just thinking that Yin Qingxuan would cook in person, the old man Wen Mo swallowed uncontrollably.

Greedy!

In all, Elder Wen Mo hadn't eaten Yin Qingxuan's personally cooked food for 19 years.

At this moment, the elder Wen Mo was really eagerly expecting that the portal of that small world could suddenly open, and Yin Qingxuan's figure could gallop out and fall in front of him, with beautiful eyes flowing, with a clever smile, just like before. He conjured a food box in front of him like a conjurer, with a few delicate dishes and a pot of old wine in it, and then slapped his hand with a smile, and handed him a pair of chopsticks with a smile...

Hold a chopstick dish in your right hand, take a sip of old wine with your left hand mouth to mouth, and then take a leisurely glance at the joke of girl Qing Xuan, his gluttonous smile...

That feeling, let alone the golden core, don't change it for a Nascent Infant Realm.

"Hey...how is it possible now..."

The old man thought for a while, smiled suddenly, raised his sleeves and wiped his saliva, his face sullen.

Who can blame it? I blame myself, I was so cruel to that girl back then, even if she didn't hate herself, every time the old man thought of it, he couldn't help but slap two big mouths severely-of course when others couldn't see it.

Even if it is for the future destiny of Shengzong.

Even if it is to control the situation that Saint Sect was almost falling apart at the time...

Same as last night!

Thinking of this, Elder Wen Mo's face suddenly sank, his slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened, and the light in his eyes was brilliant!

The next moment, the old man was sitting in a precarious manner, his momentum was rising steadily, his face was full of decisiveness.

Brush!

The two figures were in no particular order, and at the same time they swept into the hall from far away. It was the other two great elders who accompanied him to greet Ling Yun last night.

The great elder Kong Cui is wearing a colorful and colorful robe.

Tall and mighty, the Great Elder, Yu Gu, dressed in a dark robe.

"How is it?"

After the two stood still, Wen Mo raised his eyes and glanced at them, and asked in a deep voice.

"Uncle Wen is an exhaustive plan, and sure enough, if the Holy Lord comes, they will run away!"

Kong Cui grinned, and habitually tossed his long hair, his face was indifferent, and said, "I slaughtered seventeen and grabbed thirty-five."

After speaking, he turned his head and asked Yu Gu beside him: "How about you Lao Yu?"

"Kill forty, caught three!"

Yu Gu didn't talk nonsense, and directly reported a number to pull it down.

Smell of ink: "..."

Too many people killed a little bit more.

However, since those people dared to take the initiative to jump out and wanted to defect and leave the Demon Sect's main altar, then it would be a death, just a matter of killing early and killing late, without mercy.

The real demon sect is to open a shantang, come if you want, and leave if you want?

And don’t leave early and don’t leave late. The new Holy Lord has just arrived at the main altar, and hasn’t come out to formally take up the position of the Holy Lord, have you all run away?

Then where do I put the face of the great elder?

"Where are the people who came back?" Wen Mo asked with a blank expression on his face.

"I'm busy catching people. After I catch them, I just throw them back to the general altar and leave them alone. Let us all **** them to the demon prison. Right?"

Kong Cui rolled his eyes and said casually.

"I sent it by myself. Anyway, there are only three. After passing through my hands, they are all half dead."

Yu Gu scratched his head. He never liked to trouble others, and of course, he wouldn't trouble himself.

"Yeah. You two sit down first."

Only then did Elder Wen Mo nod his head and motioned for the two to sit down and talk.

Kong Zui had a happy laugh, and in a flash, he sat down on the elder chair that belonged to him opposite Wen Mo.

He said that he was sitting, but he was lying down, leaning on all sides, how comfortable he was.

Yu Gu first held a fist at Wen Mo, expressing the affair, and then slowly turned around and sat down beside Kong Zi, unsmiling.

"Hey, Uncle Wen, we always can’t do this. It’s called our Demon Sect outside, but I haven’t done anything for 20 years. My muscles and bones are rusty. I’ve been busy most of the night. I have old arms and legs. , Almost fell apart..."

After Kong Cui sat down, he changed to a more comfortable posture and whispered with his mouth curled.

When Yu Gu heard this, he laughed, then turned his head, staring and teaching: "Shut up, do you dare to say old in front of Uncle Wen, believe it or not, I will beat you?"

Wen Mo just smiled indifferently, not paying attention to the two people's bickering, and then asked, "Where are the other elders?"

"Elder Deng and Elder Jiang should have also taken a shot and arrested a lot of people, but they obviously showed mercy and didn't kill a few."

Naturally, it was Kong Zui who took the conversation. He paused and added: "The other elders mainly suppressed and appeased the other people of Shengzong, but did not chase them out."

Wen Mo nodded faintly. In fact, he knew that due to the sudden appearance of the new Holy Lord Ling Yun, this internal turmoil of the Demon Sect was doomed. He had made arrangements long ago and had not taken much of it.

There were three main types of people who rebelled against the Demon Sect last night.

Hei Sha Demon Sect, the remnant of Sikong Tu, knowing that Ling Yun is coming, he is determined to flee.

For so many years, I have been secretly communicating with Sikong Tu's side, and they have been very close to each other, and even those who have long been against the Mozong elders will definitely want to flee.

The last one, of course, was that when dealing with Yin Qingxuan and Ling Xiao’s public case eighteen years ago, those who took the lead and persecuted the elders, demanding that Ling Xiao must be killed, the Ling family must be destroyed, and even tortured by the demon sect. Thinking of the person who executed Yin Qingxuan.

With the arrival of the new Holy Lord Ling Yun, these people know that they are bound to die. Is there any reason not to escape?

Elder Wen Mo had tolerated these people for many years. At this time, it was time to carry out a major cleaning, which also saved Ling Yun a lot of trouble.

Wen Mo smiled and asked, "How many people were arrested last night?"

"At least more than three hundred." Kong Cui replied lazily, he didn't care at all: "But how to deal with them, you have to hear the uncle, your old man decides."

"What shall I decide?"

Wen Mo glared, and said with a stern face: "From the time the new Holy Lord came to our main altar last night, we are all organizing events for the Holy Lord, and all major events are determined by the Holy Lord!"

"What the Great Elder said!"

Hearing Wen Mo mentioning the new Holy Lord, Kong Cui and Yu Gu didn't dare to neglect, they got up at the same time, bowed and said yes.

Wen Mo also smiled and stood up and waved to the two of them: "Go, you two will take a look at them and see who are defectors. We will classify them in advance so that the Holy Lord will not deal with them after he comes out. Upset."

Who knows what Qingxuan's girl will say to the new holy lord, as long as Ling Yun's temper is understood by Moh, if he comes out of the forbidden area, after seeing the situation, he will just pick up and leave, then who will he go to?

So, after another day and night.

Under Wen Mo's thunderous means, the internal disturbance in the Demon Sect has long since subsided.

After this civil turmoil, the number of people in the Demon Sect's main altar has dropped by nearly 20%.

Another morning, at about five o'clock, in the elders’ meeting hall, Wenmo took the lead, and the twelve elders were all seated. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was discussing how to welcome the new Lord, arranging how Ling Yun would accept the assessment and formally assume the new Lord Waiting for these important matters.

Suddenly!

The demon sect's general altar guardian array suddenly violently shook, as if the heavens and the earth broke apart!

Wen Mo also shook violently. At the same moment, he let go of his spiritual thoughts and proceeded to probe.

The next moment, he was horrified!

In his spiritual thoughts, the Demon Sect's main altar was "next door," Yin Qingxuan had been imprisoned for eighteen years, and he had just sent Ling Yun and his son to the Demon Sect forbidden area for only two days.

Xuanhai Dongtian small world is gone!

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