The whole sect is a villain from top to bottom, and Junior Sister Juan Wang kills Chuantian

"Where did you die? We searched for you for a long time but couldn't find anyone. We thought you were eaten by monsters in the forest." Someone turned back impatiently.

"Hey, I was too anxious just now, I went to the forest to solve it, I'm really sorry." The man walked out of the forest quickly to keep up with the team, scratching his head honestly.

"Forget it, you guys stop talking nonsense and go back quickly." The leader Moxiu said in a deep voice, "If you delay the time, Lord Mojun will blame you, and none of us will have good fruit to eat!"

"Yes Yes!"

The rest of the dozen or so demon cultivators didn't dare to keep talking, so they hurried on their way.

After disguising, Chu Sang successfully mixed into this group of people and flew to the Demon Realm in their magic boat.
The poisonous miasma and demonic energy unique to Moyu is harmful to the body of immortal cultivators. She posted a concealment talisman and a breath-holding talisman in advance, and sat cross-legged in a corner with lowered eyebrows. Few people noticed her.

There are a few demon cultivators at the Jindan stage chatting with each other.

"This matter really happened suddenly. Originally, the old devil could persist for a few more days, but he didn't expect that there would be an assassin. Really, oh..."

"I heard that the assassin was sent by the realm of comprehension. Heh, those so-called decent sects with a good face are indeed extremely sinister and despicable!"

"How did I hear that the assassin has a devilish aura, and is a traitor from among our own demons?"

"You mean someone from our Demon Race is working for those hypocrites in the cultivation world! How is that possible?" A burly Dao Xiu heavily inserted his machete into a wooden board, spat, and cursed, "Which son of a bitch, how dare you Betray us, and see if I don't chop off his head!"

"Anyway, no matter what, this matter is a foregone conclusion, otherwise Lord Demon Lord wouldn't rush out of the customs at this time..."

"Master Lao Mozun is dead. The news is actually true. I thought it was just a rumor..." Chu Sang's face was a little shocked, and she easily cut into the topic.

"That's not the case. Who would have thought that the elixir has already been refined to cure the old Demon Venerable's illness. Unexpectedly, this kind of thing happened the night before the incident."

"It's understandable that you newcomers don't know the inside story. I usually serve in front of the Lord Demon Lord, and I am highly valued by the Demon Lord, which is a little more than you know." The little one flaunted that he was a celebrity in front of the Demon Lord, and getting the envious looks from the younger brothers in front of him was a satisfaction in his vanity.

He raised his chin slightly, sighed, and continued, "It's okay to tell you, just three days ago, the seriously ill old Demon Venerable was stabbed to death in the middle of the night."

"Some people say that the assassin is a spy sent by the cultivation world, and some gossip revealed that the assassin has a devilish energy in him, and it is a spy from our demon clan."

"I had a brother who was on duty over there and said a masked man did it."

"That man's strength is extremely high, no one present can take him down, even two demon lords came in a hurry, but they didn't catch him."

He lowered his voice, and said mysteriously, "Speaking of which, you should not know that our Lord Demon Lord went to the cultivation world some time ago, and was seriously injured when he came back. He originally planned to retreat for a few years to recuperate, but the old Demon Lord died suddenly. Death, as the saying goes, a group of dragons cannot be without a leader for a day, and the other seven demon kings are all eyeing the supreme position, ready to move."

"Master Mojun was forced to leave the customs early, that's why we need to pick so many healing holy goods, just to let the Lord stabilize the realm as soon as possible and take that position into his hands."

The leader, the demon cultivator, subconsciously said a few more words purely for Xiuxiu's sense of superiority. After he finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong. Let others know, I don't want your heads!"

The Moxiu brothers panicked, "Obey!"

Chusang, "Mmmm!"

Wow, it turns out that Yan Huangxing has been so miserable during this period of time.

Sure enough, the law of heaven is clear, and the retribution is not good.

Anyway, it's all so miserable, it's okay to be even worse... right?
Chu Sang very unconscionably wanted to add fuel to the fire.

Go back to the magic palace and hand over the herbs picked today to the alchemist. At night, Chu Sang came over and patted the yawning Moxiu holding a spear at the door, "Brother, go and rest when you are sleepy. I'm here on duty for you."

"But there is still half an hour to refine the healing pill, and I have to offer it to Lord Demon Lord in time."

"Which one of us is with the other, you go to rest quickly, and I will send it for you!" Although Chu Sang didn't know the person in front of her at all, it didn't prevent her from getting acquainted.

The man was moved, "I didn't realize that you are such a nice person before. From now on, you will be my best friend!"

Who doesn't know that Lord Mojun is inherently unpredictable, and he was even more irritable these few days when he left the customs early. He killed several demon cultivators.
Chu Sang paid her respects, and after they left, she took the pill and went to the Mozun's bedroom.

The palace was built majestic and gorgeous, there was no one in the bedroom, and there was a hot spring in the apse.

It's quite leisurely and elegant.

Xuanyi piles were scattered on the side of the pool platform, Yan Wangxing was topless, with the door behind his back, and closed his eyes soaking in the hot spring sprinkled with healing herbs.

Chu Sang took a serious look and nodded. As expected of being one of the male protagonists, she has a very tall figure.

"Lord Mojun, the medicine is here." She put the medicine on the side of the stone platform, and saw that the man still closed his eyes tightly, and did not open them. It seemed that his injuries were indeed serious and he passed out.

Chu Sang Yi Gao was bold, and casually took out a poison that Senior Brother Six had given her before.

She didn't know what was in it, so she randomly selected a blind box and gave it to a lucky audience, sprinkled the colorless and odorless potion into the pool, and then slipped away, taking away the robes beside her.

As soon as she got out of the palace, she found an unremarkable forest to change into her outfit, arranged a human skin mask and bone-yielding pill, and walked out from behind the tree. She was a tall young man with black hair and black clothes.

She took two steps forward, stopped again, stood with her hands behind her back, raised her face at a 45-degree angle to make sure she didn't look directly at people, and then strode towards the warehouse.

"Master Mojun, why are you here?" The drowsy demon cultivators saw young men striding towards them, and each of them knelt down on the ground with their heads bowed as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Retire, I have important things to do." She bowed.

"As ordered!"

After a few people left in a hurry, Chusang entered the warehouse.

This should be the place where Yan Huangxing hides his treasures. This person is quite conceited, and he didn't even set up a formation.

She entered the inner layer without any effort, and was almost blinded by the dazzling array of treasures. There are all kinds of kung fu, medicine, heaven, earth, and spiritual treasures. There is no word for politeness in Chu Sang's dictionary. Pretending to leave until the Qiankun bag and the jade ring can no longer fit
It's a pity that I should ask the fifth brother for a few more space rings.

There are dozens of Qianren ginseng remaining in the treasure house, and Chu Sang also took them all away.

As soon as she stepped out of the warehouse gate, there was commotion from the Demon Palace not far away, saying that Lord Demon Venerable had been poisoned.

The doctor and guards rushed to the Demon Palace, Chu Sang was about to take advantage of the chaos and escape, when a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of her,
Yan Wangxing's face was a little pale, he stared at the impostor in front of him, startled and angry,
"Who are you! Pretending to be my lord?"

The demon cultivators around were also shocked, looking back and forth.

Why...there are two Lord Mozun? !