Sick villain's fall in love

Chapter 241 The Gentle and Harmless Boy Becomes a Demon Lord

In particular, Fengxie Zhenjun, who was as cold as a banished fairy, became an apprentice in a rage, and had a fight with Cong Nian Zhenjun in the Golden Light Sect in the mid-Yuan Ying period, which was also written in the story book.

"Zong Nian Zhenjun is going to settle the old score? My master has just died, and Cong Nian Zhenjun is going to get back for what happened back then?" Bi Xie had no fear in his eyes, and his clear and cold voice was like a pearl. Place the order.

"The little disciple Wuyou was verified by Chongyu Tianzun himself back then, and he is no different from a mortal..."

Before Bi Xie finished speaking, a disciple with a bun in a bun hurried in.

Seeing the high-ranking monks in the hall, the disciple quickly lowered his head and said respectfully, "I will report to the master, someone has sent something, indicating that it is related to the demon cultivator. I dare not neglect it, so I will present it to the master for review!"

Hearing the word "Magic Cultivation", all the monks in the hall were shocked, and they looked at the wooden box held high by the disciples intently.

"What does the person who gave you the object look like, and what are the characteristics?" Xieyang Zhenjun's always kind face showed a trace of majesty.

The disciple replied with a trembling voice: "It's... a girl with a baotou, and a red headband tied with a bow. She looks ordinary. From my disciple's point of view... she looks like a mortal..."

The room was silent for a few seconds. The disciple was afraid that he might say something wrong, but he didn't dare to look up, his body trembled uncontrollably.

Xieyang Zhenjun took a look at Master Yuming, Master Yuming understood, took the wooden box, and let the trembling disciple go down.

The disciple seemed to be pardoned, and he didn't dare to wipe the sweat from his forehead until he walked out of the meeting hall.

The coercion released by any high-ranking monk in a room is enough for him to drink a pot.

"Yu Ming, present the wooden box," Zhenjun Xie Yang said slowly with a serious expression.

Master Yuming: "Master, I don't know what is in this wooden box? Let Yuming open it!"

"Submit it!" True Monarch Xieyang's voice sank a bit.

Bi Xie stared at the dark red wooden box, and said hello in her heart, she still underestimated Wen Zhu.

That day, Wen Zhu didn't take advantage of Moxiu's attack on the Golden Light Sect to hand over Yuyuan to Zhenjun Xieyang. Perhaps it was today, when Moxiu attacked Xianmen, the four major factions would definitely gather.

Handing over Yuyuan to Zhenjun Xieyang alone, would it be safe to expose Wuyou as Ji Gui in front of the four major sects?
Master Yuming hesitated for a while, and handed the wooden box to Master Xieyang with a worried expression.

The breathing of everyone in the hall froze slightly, and countless pairs of eyes stared at the seemingly ordinary wooden box.

Xieyang Zhenjun cautiously penetrated a trace of his spiritual consciousness, and after feeling no obstacles, a wave of spiritual energy overflowed from his fingers, and he opened the wooden box cautiously.

As soon as the wooden box was opened a crack, something flew out immediately upon sensing the aura.

The monk Ding Li almost exclaimed, and wanted to run away. After seeing what was flying out, he shook his body to stabilize, and looked at the picture presented by Yu Yuan in the air.

Bi Xie had already seen the same picture once, and when he saw it a second time, he didn't feel any disturbance in his heart.

However, except for her, the monks present all changed their faces after seeing the young Wuyou turned into the demon ancestor Ji Gui, and the man in scarlet clothes extremely cruelly attracted the spirit birds to eat away the bones of Chongyu Tianzun. Qiqi great change.

Mo Zu Ji Gui, really Mo Zu Ji Gui.

Unexpectedly, the demon ancestor Ji Gui, who disappeared for thousands of years, would be reborn wearing a juvenile skin!
The aloof and respected power in the out-of-body period is as fragile as a piece of paper in the hands of the demon ancestor Ji Gui!
This jade fate was deliberately silenced, and the monks could only glimpse the picture, but did not know the content.

But just this bloody picture has already made all the monks startled and angry, as if the Chongyu Tianzun in that picture is themselves, all of them have red eyes, filled with hatred and horror.

After a while, the jade edge burst and the picture disappeared.

The scene of Chongyu Tianzun's tragic death and howling was lingering in everyone's minds.

Bi Xie suddenly felt a wave of spiritual power attacking her. She didn't expect someone to attack her suddenly. She was a second late in reacting, and a rope as thick as a baby's arm suddenly wrapped her tightly.

Nian Zhenjun pinched the end of the magic rope, squinting his eyes full of insidiousness, "Fengxie Zhenjun, you don't need to explain this time, the poor Taoist already understands that He Gao fought with you to force you You handed over the Demon Ancestor Ji Gui, yes or no!"

After finishing speaking, he smiled coldly: "Perhaps it is more appropriate to say that it is forcing you to hand over your precious disciple Wuyou."

Bi Xie was tightly entangled by the magic rope. She knew that the more she struggled with this kind of magic rope, it would only get tighter, so she simply didn't move, and said nothing indifferently.

However, her silent attitude aroused Zhenjun Cong Nian even more. When he moved his fingertips, a wave of spiritual power entangled Bi Xie through the magic rope.

Bi Xie only felt that there were countless fluffy spikes growing from the magic rope, and she hissed in pain.

The magic rope was also a little tighter, leaving a circle of marks on the fair and delicate skin.

Seeing that Bi Xie was in such pain, Wu Zhan took his sword and slashed at Cong Nian Zhenjun's wrist without thinking.

The sword energy surged, and Zhenjun Nian was forced to retreat, he chose between the magic rope and his hand, took two steps, and then looked at Wu Zhan angrily, "What is Zhenjun Wu Zhan doing! Can you also help this demon to repair?"

The man stood in front of Bi Xie with a stern expression: "Fengxie Zhenjun is not a demon cultivator, how can Zong Nian Zhenjun hurt people for no reason!"

Cong Nianzhenjun laughed sarcastically as if he had heard some good joke, "Joke! She protected Moxiu, so what's the difference from Moxiu! Mozu killed her master, but she still protects Mo Xiu Seeing that demon ancestor, he must have abandoned the righteous way long ago!"

Nian Zhenjun's action was only in a split second, if Wu Zhan hadn't been secretly watching Bi Xie, he wouldn't have been able to strike in such a timely manner.

He said that he never thought of Zhenjun, but his face did not turn red because of his weak reason, but his figure was tall and straight, and he refused to give in, "Zhenjun Fengxie is a good person, don't spit blood!"

Ever since Zhenjun Nian was very angry with this Lei Linggen brat, Wu Zhan Zhenjun is also in the middle stage of Yuanying, and he is still a rare Lei Linggen, so he might not be able to take advantage in a real fight.

The shriveled face became gloomy and terrifying: "Young man, I see that you are obsessed with sex!"

Zhenjun Wu Zhan was stabbed at the center of the matter, panicked for a moment, but still held his sword motionless and pointed at Zhenjun Cong Nian, as if if he had any dishonest thoughts, his sword would stab him unceremoniously.

At this time, Zhenjun Xieyang, Chengguang, Luosheng, Zhishan and others also reacted.

True Monarch Xieyang was in a daze for the longest time, he had seen Wuyou before, this young man was always peaceful and obedient, staying beside Feng Xie obediently, looking gentle and harmless.

But now, this gentle and harmless young man has transformed into a devil full of evil!
(End of this chapter)