It’s too dangerous to seize the direct descendant, so I choose to be the leader of the Demon Cult

Chapter 102 Zhao Ci: Huh?Have I become a demon?

The magic altar.

Only the most core personnel of the entire demon sect can enter.

The most noble among them is naturally the One Saint and the Four Protectors.

On weekdays, Gu Xiangzhu is in the palace, and the other three guardians are each managing their own power in important branches. On weekdays, the general altar is maintained by Huangfu Song, whose power is very close to Linge, and the direct line left by the Holy Lord.

But just a few days ago, Huangfu Song sent an urgent secret message to the other three guardians, informing them to come to the main altar as soon as possible.

Originally, they thought that Huangfu Song's news was false. After all, the Holy Lord had disappeared for 20 years, and the fragments of the divine chrysalis left behind had also been silent for 20 years. Many people suspected that the Holy Lord was actually dead.

When the results arrived, they found that although the fragments of the God's Chrysalis had not changed much, they had a hint of spirituality, which made them excited.

And the great riot of the God Chrysalis just now fully proves that the God Chrysalis and the Holy Lord are connected.

Lord Saint!

Must be alive!

only……

Why do I always feel like Lord Shengjun is scolding us?
The four guardians couldn't figure it out.

Because the four of them are the most loyal.

Even if you scold!
He was also scolding Gu Xiangzhu, that rebellious woman!

never mind!

Don’t think about this problem for now.

One person asked: "Huangfu Song, have you found the Holy Lord?"

"no!"

Huangfu Song said in a deep voice: "We don't know what this divine chrysalis is, and the Holy Lord has only mentioned a few words to us. We don't know what its use is, let alone relying on it to find people?"

The four fell into silence, and that was indeed the case.

At that time, the Holy Lord only said that the divine chrysalis is a god-level talent for demon cultivators, and every time it breaks out of the cocoon, it will usher in a qualitative change.

However, no specific information was mentioned at all.

The divine chrysalis seemed to have dimmed a lot due to the intense consumption just now, and fell back onto the lotus platform.

Some people wondered: "Since the Holy Lord has appeared, why didn't he see a few of us?"

Huangfu Song's face was gloomy: "Lord Shengjun doesn't show up, naturally because of his considerations. Maybe... he has not recovered his peak strength, and he doesn't show up now because he is afraid of someone."

Everyone nodded, this statement was reasonable.

The enemies that the Holy Lord made back then are all well-known figures now.

The reason why the Holy Religion has been in decline for so many years is because of the pressure from these people.

At this moment.

Someone knocked on the palace door.

The Fourth Protector frowned and said sternly: "Who?"

"I."

A woman's voice came from outside the door.

The four guardians looked at each other and nodded slightly.

Huangfu Song coughed lightly: "Ink girl, please come in!"

The voice fell.

The stone door of the main hall was pushed open with a rumble.

A girl wearing a long ink skirt and a face like a beauty in a painting walked over.

The girl was incredibly young, only fourteen or fifteen years old.

But the Fourth Protector did not dare to neglect at all.

Because this ink girl was the saint's personal maid back then, and she is now in charge of the direct lineage of the saint who remains at the main altar.

After so many years, her appearance has not changed at all.

She never fights in the church.

Because of this, the One Saint and the Four Protectors also respect her quite a bit.

Shui Mo approached slowly and looked at the God Chrysalis with a hint of hope in his eyes. Then he glanced at everyone and frowned slightly: "Why isn't Gu Xiangzhu here?"

Huangfu Song said in a deep voice: "I didn't inform her!"

"Oh!"

Shui Mo nodded lightly, then turned around: "Then let's wait until she comes!"

Ok?
Is there something wrong?
Huangfu Song hurriedly said: "Miss Shui Mo, if anything happens, just tell us directly!"

Shui Mo paused for a moment, shook his head and said, "The Holy Lord said that there are some things that can't be discussed until the Saintess and the Four Protectors have arrived."

Huangfusong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt more and more that something big had happened. Otherwise, how could it be possible that Shui Mo would come to them just after the God Pupa started a riot?

He quickly said: "Even if Gu Xiangzhu has developed a rebellious attitude, which may be detrimental to the Holy Lord, will the ink girl still have to wait for her to come back?"

Shui Mo frowned: "What do you mean?"

"The ink-and-wash girl should know what happened to us in Beisan County, right?"

"Know!"

Shui Mo nodded slightly. Although she did not interfere in the affairs of each branch, Linge Branch was right under her nose, so she naturally knew that they were having a hard time now.

Huangfusong took a deep breath: "Originally, I wanted to prepare a gift for Lord Shengjun's return, so I took a risk and did some things. The plan was extremely thorough, and I was sure to get the gift, and the price wouldn't be too high.

But Gu Xiangzhu insisted on going his own way and not only prevented me from offering gifts to the Holy King.

Even knowing that the Holy Lord was coming back soon, he killed 17 of my subordinates overnight, successfully drawing suspicion onto me.

Now, our people are withdrawing from the Linge branch. The base camp that has been operated for many years is just lost!

Ink girl, tell me, isn't this considered to be a sign of rebellion? "

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but feel a little gloating in their hearts. After all, after the Holy Lord left, the First Saint and the Four Guardians all disliked each other and each managed their own power. They also wanted to see Huangfu Song suffer misfortune.

But now, the person who is adding insult to injury should obviously not be Huangfu Song.

All three of them showed angry faces.

"This Gu Xiangzhu is so unreasonable!"

"In the past, she was the most disobedient of the Holy Lord in the entire Holy Religion. Now she must have turned against her."

"It is really deplorable to harm fellow practitioners like this."

The conflict between them and Gu Xiangzhu is actually not that big.

But now, Shui Mo is obviously going to announce the return of the Holy Lord. This is a good opportunity for everyone to make contributions. Of course, they can kick out anyone they can.

Moreover, Gu Xiangzhu's behavior was indeed a bit excessive.

Shui Mo pondered for a moment, and finally nodded: "In that case, telling the four of you about the matter is indeed a safer approach."

When the four guardians heard this, their expressions were slightly frightened.

Shui Mo said calmly: "Over the years, many people have been curious about the whereabouts of Lord Shengjun. Some people think that he is recovering from his injuries and seeking a breakthrough. Some people think that he is dead. But in fact, both of these opinions are correct and neither is correct!"

Huangfusong's eyes narrowed: "What the girl means is..."

Shui Mo glanced at everyone, and his slightly pale lips moved slightly: "The demon is disintegrated!"

Everyone: "Hiss..."

The last volume of the Heavenly Demon Sutra is also the ultimate secret of demon cultivating "break and then establish".

They are all fascinated by this volume, but they are not even qualified to practice, let alone what the specific content is.

Shui Mo glanced at the pupa fragments with fascination: "In the past, the last battle between Lord Shengjun and Xiang Tiange ended in defeat and serious injury. Many people felt that if Lord Shengjun calmed down and waited until the eighth shed of the divine chrysalis, he would definitely... Twist the ending.

But in fact, Lord Shengjun cannot break the demonic barrier of the eighth transformation at all.

After being seriously injured, he used the magic of demon disintegration to peel off all his past memories and soul, and sealed them in the fragments of the god's chrysalis.

With only a few clues that could lead him back to the position of Demon Lord, he was reincarnated along with the origin of his soul. "

"what!"

The four guardians were immediately shocked.

Unexpectedly, the disintegration of the demon would have the magical effect of reincarnation.

What's more, I didn't expect that the Demon Lord was willing to give up his strong cultivation and choose to be reincarnated.

You know, with the secret technique of demon disintegration, even the most serious trauma can be recovered.

Why?

Huangfu Song couldn't help but ask: "Ink girl, do you know how to find the Holy Lord?"

The ink girl looked a little sad: "If I could find it, I would have looked for it long ago. How could it be your turn? The Holy Lord said that the strange movement of this divine chrysalis can only mean that he is close to the eighth molt.

As long as he breaks through, he will surely trap the dragon and ascend to heaven. At that time, he will return, fuse the stripped soul, and become a peerless powerhouse.

If you want to find the Holy Lord, you must start with the clues he brought when he was reincarnated. "

Several guardians were a little anxious: "What clues?"

Shui Mo took a deep breath: "If my guess is correct, the Soldier God Tower is one of them!"

Everyone: "!!!"

At that time, Shengjun and Xiang Tiange fought no less than a hundred times.

In the first scene, the Holy Lord had just shed his seventh form and forced his way into the palace. Xiang Tiange, who had just shown his prowess, was able to resist with the help of many masters from the sect.

Xiang Tiange improved rapidly in the next few games. Although he was always suppressed by Shengjun, with his strong body, Shengjun could not do anything to him.

It was because Xiang Tiange had been baptized by the Soldier God Tower when he was condensing his physical form.

The Holy Lord also regretted it. If he had entered the Soldier God Tower at that time, Dayu would have changed hands long ago.

Now reincarnated.

He must have the obsession with the Soldier God Tower.

However, according to the rules of the imperial court, only those who participated in the government struggle were eligible to exchange their merits for the qualification to enter the Soldier God Tower.

and so……

Shui Mo continued: "This year's government battle, the reincarnation of the Holy King will definitely be among them."

Everyone: "!!!"

Shui Mo took a deep breath: "Everyone must observe carefully. Before and after today, among the people involved in the civil war, who has suddenly soared in cultivation? Lock down your identity and pay close attention to them.

After you decide on the candidate, I really have a way to determine the identity of the Holy Lord.

You only have one chance, so be sure to let me know after you confirm.

In addition, the Holy Lord has many old enemies, so we must ensure the safety of the Holy Lord! "

"We should do our best!"

The expressions of the four guardians were extremely serious.

He watched the ink girl leave with a solemn expression.

The other three guardians also bowed their hands to Huangfu Song: "This time to welcome the return of the Holy Lord, let's all rely on our own abilities. Brother Huangfu, take your leave!"

After that, they left the main altar together.

Linge is Huangfusong's territory. If we cooperate to find someone, most of the credit will definitely fall on Huangfusong.

Only by searching separately can they take the great credit.

soon.

Huangfu Song was the only one left in the main hall.

Without the outsiders, Huangfu Song's expression suddenly became tangled, and there was already a war between heaven and man in his heart.

"hiss……"

"A person who has made rapid progress in cultivation?"

"Could it be Gu Xiangzhu's cheap son?"

"I just laid a dead end for him. If he is really a holy king, then wouldn't I..."

"No, no, no! After the quota is filled this year, there will be a total of 70 people, and there are not a few who have made rapid progress."

"Besides, the Holy Lord hates Gu Xiangzhu. How could he be reincarnated as her son?"

"But that's not right! After the birth of the tenth prince, Gu Xiangzhu decided to replace Concubine Jing. This was not decided by the Holy Lord."

"And... why is Gu Xiangzhu suddenly so nice to Zhao Ci?"

"Did she know the secret of the Holy Lord's reincarnation before we all did? And she had already discovered the secret that Zhao Ci was the Holy Lord's reincarnation?"

"It's broken!" "If she really turns the Holy Lord into a puppet, she will be in big trouble!"

Huangfu Song was bald and worried, so he quickly left the Demon Cult Headquarters and returned to the base where the Linge branch had been temporarily transferred.

Then, he saw a group of subordinates who were like defeated dogs, and he felt even more annoyed.

I couldn't help but shouted: "Old Ghost of Dry Mountain!"

"Subordinates are here!"

An old man with a haggard appearance ran over quickly. He was the old ghost from Kushan who was responsible for contacting the prince and Zhao Yong.

As soon as he looked at Huangfu Song, he knew that his boss was in a bad mood, and he quickly bowed respectfully: "Dharma Protector! What are your orders?"

Huangfu Song pointed at the people who were being healed not far away and said angrily: "Are you all trash? Why did you waste so many people in just half a day?"

The old ghost of Kushan was about to cry but had no tears, so he lowered his voice and said: "Dharma Protector! Ever since the Saintess leaked the news... the clan's mansion came to the door too quickly! Those people named Zhao are like crazy, brothers are no match at all."

Huangfu Song was furious, but he couldn't blame him for anything.

There are indeed too many ruthless people in the clan mansion.

Don't think that the Holy Lord abused them like a dog, but that was the Holy Lord at his peak!

If the Holy King is taken out and the Holy Religion is forced to dominate the sect, it is definitely not an exaggeration to say that he will survive a narrow escape.

His face was gloomy: "Can I still contact Zhao Yong? I need to learn about Zhao Ci from him!"

The old ghost of Kushan turned dark: "We can't contact him! He had already destroyed the black jade I gave him before the entrance to the ruins appeared."

So cautious!

Huangfu Song asked again: "What about the prince?"

Dry Mountain Old Ghost: "It's also destroyed!"

Huangfu Song was even more annoyed, his eyes were stern and scary.

The old ghost from Kushan quickly scolded: "These two dog baskets named Zhao are not good at anything. Escape No. 1, they are really nothing!"

Huangfusong's expression softened slightly and he said in a deep voice: "It's a meeting!"

……

Nine Palaces.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Zhao Yong sneezed three times in a row. He was a little confused. Although his injuries had not healed yet, he had been running for another day and night.

But his third-grade flesh, second-grade muscles, and bones can also be forged in the blink of an eye.

What he cultivates is the gentle and kind Qi of Huangji Qi.

You shouldn’t catch a cold anyway!
He didn't understand a little.

But now is obviously not the time to pay attention to this.

Lying on the hospital bed, he combed through what happened in Beisan County from beginning to end, and once again made sure that he did not reveal any flaws, he felt relieved again.

These days, whenever he has some free time, he will unconsciously imagine the scene in which Zhao Huan discovers the truth and then disowns his son.

He had been back for such a long time and had been sleeping to recuperate. As a result, he had nightmares all afternoon.

Outrageous!

It's terrible!

Simply unacceptable!
"call……"

Zhao Yong breathed a long sigh of relief and took out his life insights notes again.

I solemnly wrote a sentence: You can do anything in the future, just don’t do anything bad.

Lie down for a while.

Only then did he adjust his emotions.

"Someone, tell Zhu Yan to come over!"

"Yes! Your Highness!"

The maid's voice sounded outside the door.

Soon.

There was a steady sound of footsteps outside.

Zhu Yan pushed the door open and was stunned when he saw Zhao Yong's appearance: "Your Highness! Why are you so seriously injured?"

"No problem!"

Zhao Yong waved his hand. Although this matter was causing quite a stir in Beisan County, all those who knew about it had been given a hush-hush order. This was a matter of life and death for them, so they were all tight-lipped.

Those senior executives in Linge who have eyes wide open to the sky may be able to hear some rumors.

But Zhu Yan, a small government official, naturally couldn't hear about it.

After all... two princes were almost killed in front of the clan's mansion, and the royal family wanted to save face.

He looked at Zhu Yan: "How is Linge's situation these days?"

Hear this.

Zhu Yan suddenly showed a smile: "The strategy given by His Highness is excellent. I mentioned it to other houses, and many houses agreed. Every day, a master will consume Zhu Li, and then bring a group of weaker ones.

With Zhu Li's strength, she should have lost only two out of fifteen games, but she lost five games.

Although the other two people won a few games with their damaging moves, they probably won't be able to use them in the future. "

"Where is Zhao Ci?"

Zhao Yong asked again: "I remember that Zhao Ci is also back. He will definitely not be willing to be humiliated like this. He should fight with many people today. Zhao Ci is not weak now. What is the result of the battle?"

"After the challenger entered the Ten Prince's Mansion, their gate was closed. It's not clear yet."

Zhu Yan smiled: "But Tan Yu and Gong Shucuo are both here today, so he shouldn't be able to take advantage."

"That's good!"

Zhao Yong breathed a sigh of relief. Tan Yu and Gong Shucuo were relatively low-key and not particularly famous, but their strength was quite scary.

Among the more than 30 people competing in this government competition, they can at least be ranked in the top ten.

Even if you try your best, you may not be able to defeat them within a hundred moves.

Especially Tan Yu, who controls three corpse puppets at the same time, may even lose if he is not careful.

At that time, he came into contact with Tan Yu, but it was a pity that Crown Prince Lie got there first.

Zhao Ci should not be able to win!
only……

He still had some worries in his heart, although he did not think that Zhao Ci relied on his own ability to defeat the demon sect's puppets. After all, this statement was too outrageous.

But if Zhao Ci can break out alive, he must still have a few tricks up his sleeve.

Will it be...

probably not!

Who in this world can progress so quickly?

at this time.

"Da da da……"

A series of hurried footsteps came.

When Zhao Yong saw who was coming, a smile appeared on his face: "Tianxi, why are you walking in such a hurry?"

This person is one of his officials.

The number one of the younger generation of the Feng family, Feng Tianzi.

Outsiders often joke that those who sew trousers can enter the Tenth Prince's Palace, and those who sew cracks in the sky can enter the Nine Princes' Palace.

This is also one of the sources of Zhao Yong's confidence.

Feng Tianzi said in a deep voice: "Over at the Tenth Prince's Mansion, the results are out!"

"How is the result?"

Zhao Yong smiled lightly and said, "How many games has Zhao Ci won?"

Feng Tianzi took a deep breath and said in a dry voice: "I didn't lose..."

"Gongshucuo and Tan Yu were very sensible, and they actually defeated Zhao Ci directly, leaving him without a single..."

The smile on Zhao Yong's face stopped abruptly: "What? You said he never lost a game?"

Zhu Yan was also confused: "Tianxi, what did you say?"

"None lost a game!"

Feng Tianzi's face was full of fear: "Gongsucao and Tan Yu didn't even last ten breaths. Today, more than ten people went to the Tenth Prince's Mansion, but they were all beaten to death by His Highness. Instead, Zhu Li was waiting for a while. Not lost, even the two trash in their house made a lot of mistakes."

Zhao Yong: "Ah?"

Zhu Yan: "Huh?"

They are all numb!
Especially Zhao Yong, who was numb from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

Is this strength too outrageous?

Could it be that...he really relied on his strength to cut himself out of the black mist space.

Ah, this, this, this, this...

Feng Tianzi's voice was low: "His Royal Highness also posted a piece of paper outside his door."

Zhao Yong quickly asked: "What did you write?"

Feng Tianzuo's face was a little stiff: "What is written is: Don't challenge everyone tomorrow. The Ten Princes' Palace is going to sweep you away. From now on, my chief palace officer and I will not lose a game and will blow your heads off!"

Zhu Yan: "Hiss..."

Zhao Yong: "Hiss..."

He felt so tight in his chest.

Zhao Ci!

Why aren't you dead yet?

The corners of Zhao Yong's eyes twitched, and he only regretted that he was not practicing diligently enough, otherwise he would have reached the bone forging stage and directly used the Huangji Pill to forge the body bones to the second level, and then easily knocked Zhao Ci to death.

But now, the injury is too serious...

He shook his head: "Don't panic! They are not full, and they still have two losers. Even if they really win, it will be difficult to get into the top three. Besides, he may not be our opponent."

……

Ten palaces.

This feeling.

Zhao Ci slept like a fairy.

So fucking tired!

First there was a battle royale in the wilderness, then there was a day and night of running around without sleep, and then there were more than a dozen consecutive battles.

Even a tough guy can't stand it!

I should have slept soundly, but I was so anxious that I quickly fell from deep sleep to a state of being about to wake up.

The trip to the black mist space made him deeply aware of the importance of strength.

I also discovered how much potential my body has to tap.

However, the hanging spider silk is placed in front of you, but it is a bit out of reach.

Yang Mo was right.

This is a patient process.

"It's hard!"

"What should I do?"

"The top three mansions are too powerful. Even if Zhu Li and I really win, we may not be able to get the Hanging Sky Spider Silk!"

Mentally exhausted, Zhao Ci suddenly felt that his wrist was being pressed by white and delicate fingertips.

Opening his eyes, he happened to see a pair of moving eyes looking at him.

"As soon as my body recovered, I ran around all day and all night. I didn't sleep and played more than a dozen games. I paid such a high price to cure you just to let you ruin your body?"

[Gu Xiangzhu’s current wish]: To attack his heart with words, let this little puppy subconsciously believe that I am one of his own.Reward for wish completion: Comprehension value +100, a symbol of friend but not enemy.

(End of this chapter)