The celestial master who suppressed the world

Chapter 31 Do you still want your confession?
In front of Yun Chengyue, a slightly illusory figure stood there.

"It was your information that went wrong, the old man almost—"

Yun Chengyue snorted coldly, and did not continue.

Today's reality is too dangerous.

His master, Master Jiuxuan, is not dead, and he is still living in seclusion in the back mountain of Tianshi Palace.

If I didn't deal with it properly, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to go down the mountain at all.

And the boy who appeared before, Master was so afraid of him.

In this world, does the realm of martial saints really exist?
"We have transferred all the masters in the Tianshi Palace, so you didn't succeed. I am really disappointed..."

The phantom figure shook its head in disappointment.

"Shadow Demon Lord, don't talk nonsense, give me the Jiuyuan Pill, this is the reward you promised."

Yun Chengyue looked at the phantom in front of him, and said slightly warily.

"Okay, whether you succeed or not, you deserve it."

Xu Ying nodded and threw a small jade bottle over.

Yun Chengyue reached out to take the jade bottle, lifted the cap to check it out, with a happy expression on his face.

If it wasn't for this Nine Origin Pill, which can increase longevity, how could he cooperate with Demon Cultivator to plot against a Taoist giant like Tianshigong?

"Yun Chengyue, how about we discuss another deal?"

The phantom on the opposite side spoke again.

"You still have Jiuyuan Pill?" Yun Chengyue asked curiously, "What deal?"

If there is still Jiuyuan Dan, he doesn't mind working together again.

But it also depends on the task, he will never go to Jiuxiao Mountain again.

"The task of this transaction is—"

The phantom paused and suddenly turned into nothingness.

Yun Chengyue trembled, and just about to raise his hand, the jade bottle in his palm burst suddenly, and the medicine inside turned into a cloud, covering his mouth and nose.

His eyes widened for a moment, and his hands strangled his neck.

After ten breaths, his expression changed from ferocious to contemptuous.

"This deal is to give your body to the deity."

He made a hoarse voice, turned his head to look at Jiuxiao Mountain behind him, turned around and disappeared into the night.

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"Little Celestial Master!"

"Are you there? Little Celestial Master!"

……

The urgent call woke Xu Cheng up.

Last night he fought for a long time in the space crack under the Demon Town Tower, and he didn't come back to sleep until dawn.

After tidying up his clothes, he muttered and walked out of the Liuyun thatched cottage. Lu Xue, who was crying anxiously, stomped her feet in front of the steps.

"Little Heavenly Master, something happened!"

Seeing Xu Cheng come out, she rushed forward and said, "Elder Zeng asked me to come to you quietly."

Are you quiet?

Xu Cheng said with a straight face, "What's the matter, tell me."

Lu Xue hurriedly told the story.

Last night, their team participating in the Daomen Grand Competition had already joined up with the rescued Zitan, and the demon cultivators who were disturbing along the way also retreated.

The seal on Ziyi's body was obviously about to be overwhelmed, Zitan and Yuan Siyuan did not dare to stay, and hurried up the mountain.

When they arrived at the mountain gate, Zeng Kuan and the others wanted to send Zi Yi to the Zhenmo Pagoda first.

But those Taoists who caught up refused to give up, and insisted on finding Tianshi Palace for an explanation.

A few guys with senior qualifications in the rivers and lakes tapped their sticks to ask Songyue if Tianshigong was still the leader of the Taoist sect.

If foreign enemies invade, just send them away.

But this time, it was fellow Jianghu, and these subordinate sects of the Taoist sect came to ask for an explanation.

A group of people gathered around the gate of Tianshi Palace, making a lot of noise.

Zhou Sheng and others ordered someone to invite Songyue, who was in seclusion, to leave the seclusion, while Zeng Kuan quietly asked Lu Xue to invite Xu Cheng.

That's it?
Hearing what Lu Xue said, Xu Cheng yelled and said, "Wait."

After finishing speaking, he stretched his waist to make up for the cage sleep.

Lu Xue opened her mouth wide, not knowing what to say for a while.

……

"Little Celestial Master!"

"Little Celestial Master!"

The number one evil thing in the world is to disturb people's sane dreams.

Xu Chenghan walked out of the thatched cottage with a serious face.

"Little Celestial Master, the headmaster has passed the test, and those people still refuse to give up, and they insist on beheading that senior possessed by demons."

Lu Xue shouted eagerly.

Haven't sent people away yet, and sent Zi Yi to the Demon Town Tower?
This huge Tianshi Palace is full of dry food?

Such a trivial matter requires his half-grown child to come forward?
Xu Cheng snorted coldly and walked down the mountain.

Lu Xue hurriedly followed.

Before reaching the mountain gate, the noisy voice from over there has already come.

"My Baiyun Sword Sect has been established for more than a hundred years, and such a tragedy has never happened. Fellow Daoists, make decisions for me!"

The voice is miserable and full of sorrow, which makes people feel sad.

"The majestic Heavenly Master Palace, the leader of the Taoist sect, why is he protecting the devil like this?"

The voice was straight and round, full of energy, and drew a long tune.

"What Senior Zi Zhan said is very true. As the leader of the Taoist sect, you should lead by example and kill relatives with righteousness."

The other voice was old, but loud.

"Songyue, tell me, how should we deal with this matter?"

Another voice sounded, old-fashioned.

"Everyone, I, Tianshi Palace, will definitely give you an explanation, please be safe and don't be impatient."

Songyue's voice was a little weak, as if she lacked energy.

"We're going to tell you now."

"Yes, we are here, waiting for Tianshi Palace to give us an explanation!"

"You Tianshi Palace, you acted like-"

"What do you want to explain?"

Xu Cheng's voice sounded from the mountain road.

The voice was crisp and not loud, but it instantly overwhelmed the noise, making the entire Tianshi Palace silent.

Under the eyes of everyone, he walked down step by step.

"The little celestial master is here!"

"Little Celestial Master!"

A group of disciples from Tianshi Palace hurriedly moved out of the way.

When Xu Cheng walked into the venue, he saw that Songyue's complexion was slightly pale, and her breath was a little unstable.

"Did you do your morning class today?"

"Have you practiced all the exercises?"

"My disciple of Tianshi Palace, is it like those small families who have abandoned their cultivation base?"

Xu Cheng made a faint sound, making the onlookers lower their heads and step back.

All the sects who went up the mountain looked at each other, but none of them knew Xu Cheng.

Xu Cheng's reputation is only famous in Jiuxiao Mountain, outsiders really have never heard of it.

"Who is this son?"

"When will it be a hairy child's turn to speak in Tianshi Palace?"

"What kind of style, what kind of style!"

Xu Cheng also ignored these nonsense, and walked to Zi Yi who was guarded by Bei Zitan.

He stretched out his hand and took off the scorched talisman on Zi Yi's forehead.

"boom--"

Demonic energy soared into the sky.

Those Taoists turned and fled in horror.

"kill!"

"Kill them, go find senior brother..."

Zi Yi's eyes were blood red, and he roared in his mouth.

"Yes, I want to kill him, but you also want to find a place to backtrack, don't you? It's a public place, so it's hard to say."

Xu Cheng put his hand on Zi Yi's arm.

Strange to say, with Xu Cheng's attack, the blood in Zi Yi's eyes instantly faded, and the soaring devilish energy dissipated immediately.

Seeing that the demonic energy dissipated, those people from the Taoist sect who had retreated stopped, and those with alert expressions gathered around again.

"Headmaster Songyue, your Tianshi Palace is suffering from demon cultivation!"

"Such actions are really, really..."

Several old men caught up tremblingly.

Xu Cheng turned around and let go of Zi Yi's arm.

The demonic energy permeated instantly, and endless coercion spread in all directions.

"I forgot to ask, do you still want your explanation?"

Xu Cheng looked at several old men with wide-eyed, pale and frightened faces, and asked softly.

A group of Taoist people fled in all directions.

(End of this chapter)