I am the only devil in the whole world of cultivation

Chapter 55 The First City Lord

As soon as Chi Qi, who was in charge of Yin Qi, was in hand, Xie Zhengliu felt a chill spread throughout her body from the palm of her hand.Before the yin energy condensed into a white frost on her body, the karma fire in her Dantian came out on its own initiative and quietly swallowed up the yin energy eroding her whole body.

Xie Zhengliu, who looked at Chi Qi carefully, had a calm expression on his face, but this had already caused quite a stir in his heart.

The white-haired old man who had the red flag taken away didn't know what she was thinking. He was furious on the spot. He wanted to grab Xie Zhengliu with his five fingers and claws: "You are brave, junior, return the soul-summoning flag to me quickly!"

Xie Zhengliu didn't listen to him and directly put the red flag into his arms, preparing to face his incoming attack.

However, his claws fell down on his front feet, and his back feet were blocked by Yue Mingchou's sudden thrust of the sword.Xie Zhengliu took the opportunity to spin back and finally escaped from the old man's attack range.

The red and black flag was destroyed, and the old man's demons also regained control of their souls.They ran away from the old man frantically, fearing that they would be pulled to block the knife by this madman again.

The rest of the Immortal Sect disciples did not waste this good opportunity. They quickly helped separate the old man from the old man who had lost control, and then surrounded the old man several times, as if they were going to kill him in a wheel battle. .

"Soul-summoning flag, what you are using is a soul-summoning flag? Isn't that one of the six greatest treasures of the demon clan? Why is it in your hand? Are you a demon clan?!" As a high-level disciple of Wanfa Sect, Qin He Xu knew a lot about the demon clan, and as soon as the old man called the two little flags out, he suddenly recalled them.

Facing Qin Hexu's stern questioning, the old man did not answer, but tried desperately to break through the heavy defenses and catch Xie Zhengliu who had retreated behind the crowd.

But even though he didn't speak, he couldn't stop Zhou Yu from speaking.

The poor current city lord sneered when he heard this, and his tone was full of sarcasm: "He is not a demon. He was once a serious human being, and he was a person who has been respected in the hearts of the monks and mortals in Weeping Ghost City for a long time."

Just as Zhou Yu was speaking, an unknown person's attack in the chaos fell on the old man's face. Although it did not hurt the other party, it broke the ghost mask on his face.

Under the ugly mask was a face as wrinkled as old tree bark.But everyone present still recognized the other person's face, which was clearly the same as the statue that collapsed earlier!
In the midst of the shock, only Zhou Yu remained calm, looking at the old man with a look that was as sharp as if he wanted to cut him into pieces with a thousand knives: "Qianxing Dao, the first lord of Crying Ghost City, the creator of this city The hero is also the culprit who attempts to destroy this city!"

The old man, the former city lord Qianxing Dao, laughed out loud when he heard Zhou Yu's accusation against him: "I didn't expect that after so many years, someone would still remember my name."

"Are you really the lord of Qianxingdao City?" Qin Hexu looked him up and down, still a little unbelievable, "If you are really Qianxingdao, then this city was clearly built with your hard work. Why did you do this, why did you harm so many people in the city?"

Qianxingdao snorted coldly: "I built this city with my own hands. Now that I don't want it, shouldn't I destroy it? I gave almost everything for the Crying Ghost City, and the Crying Ghost City has also resisted the cultivation world for hundreds of years. The demons attacked me. I thought I had paid enough, and now I have only received some of the rewards I deserve. What’s wrong with me?”

Now that the mask has been broken and his identity has been completely exposed, Qianxing Dao doesn't bother to cover it up anymore.

He lifted up his robe, revealing his rickety and shriveled body, as well as the red tumors hanging from his neck.

The squirming tumor clung to Qian Xing Dao's body like a bug. Every time it moved, it caused goosebumps all over the surrounding monks.

Some people with low endurance only took one look and did not dare to look again.

But Xie Zhengliu, who was protected from the crowd, watched the sarcoma's expression gradually condense - it was clearly the method of a demon general in the demon clan.If Xie Zhengliu remembered correctly, the Yin-loving Lord Hao Lan, who was ranked last among the Twelve Demon Generals, once bred some weird little bugs. These bugs were very small at first and would float around with the devil's energy.

When an insect encounters a human monk, it can unknowingly parasitize the other person, devouring the vitality in the other person's body to feed its master.

When the parasite is sucked clean, the little bug can transform into a cocoon and become a demon moth, which can fly into the demon realm.

Xie Zhengliu had seen Hao Lan use this method to deceive people before, but without exception, the bugs on those people had completed their tasks and started to form cocoons when they grew to the size of a baby's fist.

The bugs hanging on Qian Xing Dao are now bigger than an adult's fist.

Thinking about it, over the years, Qian Xing Dao not only gave his own vitality, but also plundered the vitality of others to feed the insects.

These thoughts only flashed through Xie Zhengliu's mind for a moment, and Qianxing Dao, who was trapped in the encirclement, also saw the shock and fear in everyone's eyes.

He had seen this kind of look many times, but he still felt angry: "What are you afraid of? You shouldn't be afraid of me! The reason why I'm like this now is because I built the Weeping Ghost City, and it's because I stopped the invasion of the demons. !”

"I became like this for the sake of the world of cultivation. Otherwise, I am so young and my cultivation level is so high. Why would I step down as the city lord early and give up the city I built to others?" At the end, he said , Qianxing Dao couldn't help but look at Zhou Yu.

Because the one who took over the heavy responsibility of Crying Ghost City from him was Zhou Yu's master.

Zhou Yu was looked at like this by Qianxing Dao, and his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he did not speak.

He didn't speak, but Qin Hexu had a lot to say: "Who knows where this thing on your body came from? You said it was because of the Crying Ghost City? Furthermore, although you were the one who took the initiative to build the Crying Ghost City, But the manpower and spirit stones were produced by our two sects and three sects together. Even after so many years, the two sects and three sects have been sending people to maintain the peace of Weeping Ghost City."

"You are now open-mouthed. All these achievements are yours. If we work together with the five sects, the efforts of our five sects will be in vain? The Crying Ghost City is not yours alone. The mortals and monks living here now, They are not the ones who received your favor in the first place. What qualifications do you have to be their master and still want their lives?"

Qianxingdao looked over with a faint gaze: "As expected of a disciple of Wanfa Sect, you are really eloquent. It's a pity that your sharp mouth will be completely shut today."

It seemed that he was completely tired of talking to these people about useless past events. Seeing that he could not get the other half of the flag, Qian Xingdao simply gave up and continued to attack Xie Zhengliu.

He threw the black flag into the air and formed a complex seal in his hand.

The invisible evil spirit of the black flag spread in all directions, and the group of ghosts who had just escaped from control suddenly lost consciousness.

"Thousands of demons and ghosts are at my disposal!"

(End of this chapter)