Chapter 175 Restoring the Demon Body
The night is like ink, and the moon is as cool as water.Under the high altar of the Mingzhou Temple is a huge lake—the Jing clan is the only family on the Jiuzhou mainland that practices water burials, but all Jing clans are buried directly in the lake after their death, and their own flesh and blood The body raises the divine beast under the divine lake.

Tonight's moon is already considered a round disk, but it is not regular, and it has a small half turn due to the vacancy.The faint moonlight sprinkled on the lake, sparkling and beautiful.

Jing Su was the only person standing on the huge altar, his hands were hanging by his sides, his long white hair was dragging on the ground, his old but still ruddy face was almost covered by white beard and white eyebrows.

He stared at the calm lake with a serious expression.

Suddenly, there was a huge wave in the middle of the calm lake. The huge waves rushed to the sky like Optimus Prime, and when they reached the height of the altar, they withered again.The wind was raging, and there were a few black clouds beside the moon.

Jing Su's complexion changed drastically, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the night sky: "Demon!"

No wonder Feng Qianhua left Weizhou, it turned out that it was a demon who appeared!

1000 years, 1000 years, the devil finally came out again!
is it him?The Lord Demon Lord who committed suicide thousands of years ago and went to the underworld to plant flowers? !
Jing Su was both excited and frightened.

But in the blink of an eye, there was a man in red on the altar.The face is like a crown of jade, with long eyebrows drawn into the temples, red lips lightly raised, narrow and long phoenix eyes are cold and ruthless, and there is a drop of red cinnabar between the eyebrows.The wind blows, blowing his red robe, so enchanting and so noble that no one dares to approach him.

"Devil, Lord Demon..." Jing Su's legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

It was him, it was him!The demon king passed down by the ancestors who almost annexed the God Realm!

"My name is Lingyuan now." Lingyuan's lips were light and red, and every word he said was like an icicle hitting his heart.

"You, you are not the master of Zhuyage Pavilion, you are a devil!" Jing Su tried her best to stabilize herself, so that she did not look too frightened.

"That's right. Hand over Feng Youruo!" Ling Yuan said coldly.

Jing Su looked at him puzzled: "Feng, Feng Youruo?"

"Jing Su, don't challenge my patience!" Ling Yuan shouted, his wide sleeves were blown up by the wind, and a pressing pressure was released from his whole body.

Lan Lingfeng was by his side, she was no longer the previous dark guard, she was dressed in a dark blue robe that shone brightly under the moonlight, and there was a haughty look in her eyes.

Jing Su couldn't help but took two steps back: "Devil Lord, you made a big mistake in a thousand years, leading to the death of the gods. Are you going to repeat the same mistakes?"

"Are you worthy of teaching me too?" Ling Yuan snorted coldly, and swung Jing Su several feet away with his hands.

The powerful magic breath caused an uproar in the entire Shenhu Lake, and waves surged layer upon layer.Jing Li, who was meditating in the Guangming Palace, was also alarmed, and rushed to the altar in a hurry.And the other temple disciples who were alarmed were suppressed by the magic breath and couldn't even get close to the altar.

"Master, master!" Jing Li ran to Jing Su's side to support him, looked at Ling Yuan, "Is it you?"

"Li'er, he is a demon." Jing Su whispered.

"Ah?" Jing Li's complexion changed drastically, and he stared at Ling Yuan with wide eyes.

Today's Lingyuan is really different from that day, no longer being weak and chased by him all over the mountain, but as strong as a god.Jing Li couldn't turn his head around: "How could this happen? Suddenly he became a devil..."

"If it wasn't for me to deliberately cover up the magic breath, do you think you can threaten me?" Ling Yuan sneered, "It's ridiculous!"

The power of the devil is yin, and when the moon is full, the devil is the strongest, in order to seal the powerful magic breath, so the more the moon is full, the more vulnerable he becomes.Now that he has confessed his identity, he no longer has any taboos.

Jing Su was a little angry with his apprentice, and said in a low voice, "He was born to be the ruler of the demon world."

"Oh!" Jing Li suddenly realized, "Since you are a demon king, why did you come to the world? You even went to my temple to ask for someone! There is no one you are looking for here!"

"Jingkui took Feng Youruo away." Lan Lingfeng reminded coldly.

"Jing Kui?" Jing Li looked at Jing Su.

Jing Su also said he didn't know: "Isn't he in the Dark Palace?"

"I'll go and have a look." Jing Li quickly dragged the Red Spirit from the Dark Temple to the altar.

Hong Ling knelt on the ground, she was trembling when she saw the demon for the first time: "High Priest, Master Jingkui did go out, but he went to Nanzhou to look for the Lingzhu. If Fengyou was killed by her His nemesis, Zhou Bingqian, has been captured."

"That's right, it must be like this." Jing Su quickly echoed.

No matter whether Jing Kui robbed someone or not, he couldn't admit it.Just kidding, he doesn't have the confidence to fight against the devil.The god is gone, looking at the world, only the members of the seven major families can deal with the demon king. It is better to directly kill himself by relying on him alone!

"Zhou Bingqian's martial arts have been abolished, so how could she injure Xiao Bai'an?"

"No, no, her martial arts has recovered, and it's stronger than before." Hong Ling quickly explained.

Ling Yuan didn't believe it at all, since he knew that Jing Kui saw the Huo Yu Duan Qing Hua between Feng You Ruo's eyebrows, he immediately recovered his demon body.He had pinched his fingers all the way to the temple, but he couldn't figure out her whereabouts.Where else could she be besides the temple in Nether Continent?
"It's still like that?" Lan Lingfeng raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

"Yes, yes, she recovered when she came back to find Lord Jingkui, I don't know who helped her." Hong Ling said.

Besides gods and demons, who else can heal Zhou Bingqian?Lingyuan immediately thought of the old hag Luzhen, he cursed in a low voice, and put away his magic breath: "This slut who doesn't know how to live or die!"

As soon as the demon's breath was withdrawn, the lake of God calmed down, the wind subsided, the clouds dispersed, and the moon came out again to gently shine on the earth.

Jing Su breathed a sigh of relief: "Monarch, Zhou Bingqian is just a pawn that Jing Kui took over, not a disciple of my temple. What she did has nothing to do with my temple, so please don't take the blame!"

"Jing Su, you are sensible." Lingyuan sneered, and the cinnabar between his brows slowly disappeared, "As long as you are not someone from the Jing family, I can forgive you. But you should know what to do!"

Jing Su's expression froze, and he hurriedly said: "Yes, Jing Su knows. Demons have retired thousands of years ago, and there are no demons in the world, let alone Mingzhou."

"Very good!" Lingyuan bent his lips coldly, and led Lan Lengfeng towards the Guangming Palace, "From today on, I will be temporarily staying in the Guangming Palace. When will I find Feng Youruo, and when will I leave?"

"Demon, Lord Demon..."

"Zhou Bingqian belongs to Jingkui, and Jingkui belongs to you. She has done something wrong, and you should make up for it." Lingyuan looked back unquestionably.

Just a lingering gaze is enough to make people shy away.

For Jing's sake, for Mingzhou Temple, Jing Su had no choice but to bite the bullet and answer: "Yes."

"Okay, here's another guest, you have to deal with it!" Ling Yuan said and entered the Guangming Palace with Lan Lingfeng.

(End of this chapter)

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