Mozun's coffin can't be held down anymore

Chapter 99
"This can't be said again."

Yu Xi's right hand lightly covered the wooden doll around her waist, rubbed it twice, and said to Ming Xuzi in a low voice: "The concubine Mo is...different from others."

No matter how good others are, no matter how talented they are, they are just "others", not the real Demon Lord.

Yu Xi's words fell into Ming Xuzi's ears, but they had a different meaning.

It turns out that the Concubine Mozun is so important and irreplaceable in the heart of Master Mozun!

He had to tell Fu Yuxiao and Mo Jiuniang the news earlier, otherwise, in a few days, the large number of "substitutes" they collected for the Lord would be sent to the Demon Palace.

While speaking, Chang Yi's soul body in the house gradually solidified, and his cultivation level, which was exposed to the outside, continued to climb layer by layer. In just a short moment, he climbed from the Qi training state to the foundation building state, and finally stopped at the late stage of foundation building, only one step away. It will be able to re-condense the golden core.

The two Xiaoyaomen elders on the side watched with eager eyes.

It's a pity that such a talent was placed in the Lingxiao Sect at the beginning. If he had directly worshiped under their Xiaoyao Sect, his achievements now would not be much worse than that of the old ancestor Fu Zhe back then.

Chang Yi, who was being watched by everyone, felt that he had gone through a long cycle of reincarnation.

In the eyes of everyone, the time is very short, but to him, it is extremely long and tormented.

Just now, his soul kept separating and reorganizing, and all his cultivation bases that were close to the Dao state were dispersed. He could feel his strength was constantly regressing, but his weak soul returned to normal little by little.

Ordinarily, he had already lost his body, so he should not feel pain, but the pain in his soul was far more tormenting than his body.In the process of the separation and reorganization of the soul, he wanted to give up several times. It was the unreported hatred between the master and Lu Xiafeng's brothers that made him grit his teeth and persist.

Finally, he felt that the soul was no longer weak, and the lost power returned little by little, and finally the realm stagnated at the foundation building Dzogchen. When he opened his eyes, he saw that there was another person in the room besides the people from the Xiaoyaomen at the beginning. A woman with outstanding appearance and beauty that is not like ordinary people.

Ming Xuzi was floating beside the woman, bowing slightly, his face full of respect.

"Who are you?" Chang Yi's eyes flashed doubts.

Those who can be treated like this by the sect master of Xiaoyao Sect are at least the first-class sect masters and sect masters in the magic way, but he has never heard of it. In addition to Mo Jiuniang of the Acacia Sect, there is a second female sect master or female sect master in the demon way. .

As soon as his words fell, Chang Hui reminded softly, "Junior Brother, don't be rude. This is Senior Mozun, and she is the one who made the decision to teach you the Fu Zhe Kungfu."

Chang Yi was slightly taken aback.

For thousands of years, there has been only one Demon Lord of the Demonic Way.

Of course he had heard of the great name of "Devil Lord", but he never thought that such a legendary figure actually existed and appeared in front of his eyes.

If it wasn't for his senior sister's reminder, he certainly wouldn't be able to associate the woman in front of him with the vicious Demon Lord.

Chang Yi suppressed the surprise in his eyes, and said solemnly: "Thank you, senior, for saving Chang Yi's life."

Yu Xi looked calm, "This is a deal between me and your senior sister, thank you if you want."

"Since you have practiced the Fu Zhe technique, you are also considered to be half a member of the devil's way. You need to swear by your heart demon that you will not tell outsiders about the affairs of this place, and you must not spread this technique to outsiders."

"During this period of time, you can stay in Yuejian Valley to practice. You can't leave the valley until the transaction between me and your senior sister is over."

Yu Xi explained everything clearly, Chang Yi breathed a sigh of relief after hearing her words.

Leaving from the side hall, Yu Xi headed towards the wishing pool.

After the soul-destroying tree followed her back to the Demon Palace, it chose a place to take root again, and it chose an open space near the back mountain by the praying pool.

Yu Xi was walking there when she heard the wooden puppet at her waist ask softly, "Do you really think... I'm different from others?"

Yu Xi didn't expect that he still remembered what he said to Ming Xuzi just now.

I don't know how long he pondered this question in his heart.

Inexplicably, a smile appeared on the corner of Yu Xi's mouth, she nodded slightly, and replied affirmatively: "It must be different."

"Why is it different?" The wooden puppet asked again.

Just as Yu Xi was about to answer, he heard him continue asking, "Because of my identity in my previous life?"

"Yes." Yu Xi thought for a while, and said truthfully: "Because of your previous identity. You are the most unique one to me and to the entire Demonic Dao, and no one can replace this."

The wooden doll hanging on his waist suddenly fell silent.

He is indeed different.

After all, in his previous life he was the Demon Lord's favorite concubine.

...

Outside Beizhao City.

Because of Elder Luo's sudden departure, the opening of the blessing formation went extremely smoothly.

At first during the daytime, no one dared to set foot in it, only the disciples of the five sects and three religions of the magic way appeared within the envelope of the Fuze formation.

Many people who specially came from Lu'an and other places watched from a distance, and saw the benefits of the demon cultivators in the formation, and their eyes were hot.

When the night was dark, finally a group of casual cultivators who lived in hardship in Lu'an and were attracted by Beizhao's regulations, took the courage to take this step and entered the Fuze formation.

As Mo Dao said in the daytime, they do not prevent anyone from entering the Fukuzawa formation.

This group of casual cultivators stayed in the Fuze formation for several hours. Some of them left the formation and went directly to Beizhao City, and some of them left Beizhou in the dark and rushed to the south again. Did not come forward to stop.

With the precedent of this group of people, more and more people dare to step into the Fuze formation.

After personally feeling the benefits brought by the Fukuzawa formation, more and more people are shaken in their hearts.

The magic way is not as unbearable as they imagined. Whether it is the Fukuzawa formation or the new regulations promulgated by Beizhao City, they are all practically considered for the city residents.

Perhaps it is not impossible to move to Beizhao?
...

Ling Xiaozong.

At dawn, Dehong's disciples came to report the latest news from Beizhou.

Looking at the presented jade slips, Dehong's frown never relaxed.

After a while, he waved to his disciples, "You go down first."

After that, he flashed lightly and flew towards the highest mountain in the sect.

Waiting for a while at the top of the peak, the surrounding white clouds finally gathered together and condensed into a cloud mirror in the sky.

Dehong bowed respectfully to the person in the mirror, "Disciple pays homage to Master."

"Don't be too polite."

The person in the mirror has long eyebrows and white beard, looks like a fairy, and his eyes are calm and peaceful, "Why do you call me a teacher?"

The Devil's "rebellion" and its vain attempt to occupy Lu'an and other places caused a lot of trouble, but for Patriarch Daoming who only wanted to practice ascension, it was just a trivial matter.

Dehong will not mention it at this time.

What he wanted to say was another matter, "Master, Chu Yan is missing."

After that, he quietly raised his eyes to see the expression of the person in the glasses.

Still calm, no surprises.

(End of this chapter)