Hell Emperor

Chapter 286 Xia Wei - Perseverance

Seeing that Ren Changhong had just arrived, he uncovered the enemy's secrets of martial arts and found a way to win. Li Fei'e's bright eyes also showed a bit of admiration: "Master Ren's arrival is really crucial! With her, we also have hope of defeating the enemy."

Shen Qingge listened carefully. The martial arts of the monk Baosha were absolutely evil, which made her frown:

"Transferring your own mortal wounds to other monks and letting others die instead is extremely evil. You dare to say that it is an immortal body, which is really laughable."

The lie was exposed, and the monk Baosha glared at everyone: "What do you know? It is their honor to be able to sacrifice their lives for me and their souls to enter the golden wheel first. They are so happy that they don't have time to say anything?"

His eyes swept over everyone, but only stayed on Ren Changhong for a moment. He felt an indescribable awe in his heart, as if he had met a terrible natural enemy. Generally, he spoke in a trembling voice:

"What you just used was the Soul-Chasing Sword among the Thirteen Swords of Shura? That is the profound skill of the Demon Palace. So, you are a Shura..."

Ren Changhong raised her eyebrows. Seeing that her identity was revealed by the monk Baosha, she did not hide it and said in a cold voice: "You are quite knowledgeable. You can recognize the exquisiteness of the Thirteen Swords of Shura. So what if I am a Shura?"

The monk Baosha hurriedly bowed and said:

"So, you are all from the Demon Palace! The Golden Wheel Palace has always followed the lead of the Demon Palace. The Lord of the Golden Wheel Palace even gave the main account to the Lord of the Demon Palace. As a disciple of the Golden Wheel Palace, I naturally dare not offend any Shura. I was wrong about this matter. If you just want money, even if you demolish the Vajra Baolun Temple and take it away, I have no objection."

The words of the monk Baosha made everyone slightly stunned. They looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes, as well as the deep disbelief.

Not long ago, the monk Baosha was extremely angry and wanted to teach everyone a lesson. Unexpectedly, when he heard the name of the Demon Palace, his hostility disappeared at once. He became timid and uneasy, and he was so humble that he had no intention of fighting back even if everyone demolished the temple.

"How could it be..." Li Fei'e was stunned. He didn't understand what was going on, so he had to look at his master beside him for help.

Shen Qingge pondered for a moment, and then said: "It seems that the power of the Demon Palace is greater than we imagined..."

Shen Qingge took a deep breath. Speaking of it, they were all lucky enough to see the grace of the Demon Palace Master in the underworld. Just a few drops of blood were given to make the True Immortal break through. This kind of thing, Shen Qingge has never heard of it, and it is no wonder that the monk Baosha in front of him is so afraid.

Only people in the underworld understand how terrible the Demon Palace Master is. Shen Qingge was born in the immortal sect, but she had never known the situation under the underworld. She only knew that the legendary Lord of the Demon Palace was very powerful. She had to look at her master with questioning eyes, hoping that she from the Demon Palace could answer everyone's doubts.

For a moment, Li Fei'e looked at Shen Qingge, Shen Qingge looked at Ren Changhong, and Ren Changhong looked at Li Fei'e because of Youdie. Everyone stared at each other.

Ren Changhong coughed dryly, and seeing that the crisis seemed to be resolved and the monk Baosha was no longer hostile, he said: "Her Highness Moruo is powerful and powerful. Her name is useful no matter where she goes... By the way, why are you here? Why do you want to fight him?"

"We are here to help the innocent dead get justice."

Xia Wei's calm tone contained an unchangeable determination and a hint of extremely suppressed anger. The whole person was like a volcano about to erupt, and the whole body was burning with dangerous breath.

Seeing this, Shen Qingge was full of worry. He quickly pulled Xia Wei and persuaded her softly: "Xia Wei, he has given up resistance and admitted his mistakes. Why do you have to kill him and provoke disputes again? If you really offend the Lord of the Golden Wheel Palace, you may not be able to move an inch on this land. You should forgive others when you can. Otherwise, let's take a step back and let it go, right?"

"It can't be forgotten!"

Xia Wei was the only one who answered Shen Qingge with a firm voice.

"Let it go now. Who will avenge the grudge? Who will redress the injustice? Since I have seen it, I will never sit idly by! Does he think that he can revive the dead and escape punishment by saying that he was wrong? Only by making his soul fly away and never reincarnate can I be happy!"

Xia Wei roared angrily, and the roar was sharp. The majestic murderous intent came out of her body. Even the whole ancient temple seemed to be shocked by the murderous intent and shook violently.

After listening to Xia Wei's words, everyone had different expressions.

Shen Qingge sighed. Xia Wei acted so impulsively, and who knows what the consequences would be. However, she was as hard-hearted as iron, stubborn and paranoid. Even Shen Qingge herself could not persuade her at all, and could only let her temper do what she wanted.

Li Fei'e was full of admiration, and said that she would fight side by side with Xia Wei. Xia Wei actually dared to talk back to her master, and even made her master speechless. This kind of situation is not common. In more cases, it is others who are ashamed of themselves by their masters.

Even Ren Changhong, who has been a Shura for many years, couldn't help but secretly smack his lips, thinking that Xia Wei's murderous intent was so amazing, and it was not much less than that of the Shura King who had been killing for thousands of years. If she were to perform the Shura Thirteen Swords, the power would probably break through the sky.

Xia Wei's eyes flashed with purple light, and she said to the family beside her: "Uncle Shen, and Sister Moth, you will fly to the sky with Meng Junyao later, and let me deal with him. Now that I know his weakness, I have a way to defeat him. Immortal Master Ren, please go to heaven with them."

Hearing Xia Wei's name, Ren Changhong couldn't help but smile: "You don't have to be so harsh. Since you are recognized by Xiao Qingge and Xiao Moth, I will call you Xiao Wei from now on, and you can just call me Sister Hong. "

On the side, Shen Qingge's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to say something, but he held it back in the end.

In Shen Qingge's memory, Ren Changhong treated her like her mother, taking care of her single-handedly. Now he has been a Shura for so many years. Although he looks young, his Yin and Yang life spans are sixty or seventy years old. Now She became Xia Wei's sister in a daze. After all, wouldn't it mean that Xia Wei is older than her?

Shen Qingge looked at his disciple Li Feimo again. In terms of disciples, Xia Wei was younger than her, but his level was on the same level as hers at the fifth level. In terms of the seniority of a master as a teacher, , and should be of the same generation as her.

This was not a bad thing, but after all, Shen Qingge's head was getting bigger, and he felt that it was messy even if he kept cutting it.

However, Ren Changhong was her master after all. How could she, as a disciple, refute his master's words and in turn accuse him? That would mess up the seniority and give Li Feimo a bad start. If Li Feimo talks back to him in the future, it can be said that he was taught by his master.

When Shen Qingge thought of what would happen next, Shen Qingge's eyes darkened. He quickly shook his head, put all this behind him, and returned to the topic. He called Meng Junyao over, led Li Feimo and Ren Changhong to climb onto the dragon's body, and flew to the dragon together. Skyrim.

On Meng Junyao's back, Ren Changhong was a little curious and reached out to stroke Meng Junyao's flawless white dragon scales. He heard a burst of giggles coming from Meng Junyao below. The dragon's body swayed unsteadily, as if it was a little itchy.

This was very painful for the people on the dragon body. Under Meng Junyao's shaking, everyone was dizzy and almost fell down from the air.

Li Feimo finally recovered and said with a sad face: "Master, otherwise, we should just use the sword, and don't bother Sister Junyao next time..."

Hearing this, Ren Changhong coughed dryly: "Sorry, I was a little curious last time about what kind of dragon would be targeted by the Chi Demon King. Now that I have come to take a ride, it is extraordinary, so I couldn't help but touch it. Look. Speaking of which...after I left, the Chi Demon King didn't continue to hunt you down, right?"

As soon as these words came out, both Shen Qingge and Li Feimo recalled the situation last time.

The battle with the Chi Demon King was quite fierce. Everyone tried their best, and with the blessing of the Nether Spirit Divine Art, they were able to repel the Chi Demon King. It could be said that they narrowly escaped death. If among the people, If one person retreats in the face of battle, they will all die.

On the way, everyone was always vigilant and gathered together. No one was left alone, just to guard against the Chi Demon King's secret attack. However, until they arrived at the Vajra Baolun Temple, they did not see the Chi Demon King coming again. It seemed that all worries were in vain. of.

"The Chi Demon King has not appeared... It's strange to say that according to Chi's habits, once it sets its sights on some prey, it will never give up halfway even if it pursues it to the ends of the earth. When we rested in the past few days, we still Several family members were left to keep vigil to avoid surprise attacks, but from that day on, the Chi Demon King seemed to have disappeared, leaving not even a trace of his scent behind."

Shen Qingge frowned, feeling very puzzled. He could only think that the Chi Demon King was still lurking and had not yet found a chance to take action.

When Xia Wei returned, the strength of the team was significantly improved. No matter how strong the Chi Demon King was, it was still a bit weaker than the former master of the Guangwang Palace. Maybe it found that Xia Wei was too strong and hid.

Ren Changhong didn't think much about it, and said carelessly: "Don't worry, the Chi Demon King must have been frightened by the little moth's artifact, and he never dared to show his head again, lest he lose his life. It seems that it will not come to you again." Trouble."

"Maybe..."

Shen Qingge was noncommittal.

After all, Chi is all about transforming into a dragon, and is a terrifying monster that can dormant for thousands of years. Things like impatience are simply impossible to appear in Chi. In terms of patience alone, I'm afraid there are not many immortals who can compare with it. Chi.

In Shen Qingge's view, the Chi Demon King must be afraid of everyone's strength, so he chose to hide and wait for his opportunity in secret.

No matter what, if the Chi Demon King does not show his face for a day, everyone must be vigilant at all times to avoid being attacked by surprise. No matter which one in the family is injured, it is unacceptable.

Li Feimo didn't think much about it. She and Ren Changhong had the same view. If the Chi Demon King showed up again, just kill it. Why bother worrying like a frightened bird all day long?

Li Feimo's attention was focused on another matter. When Ren Changhong mentioned the experience related to the Chi Demon King, Li Feimo also remembered that another Shura who was following Ren Changhong was told by Meng Junyao that the aura of that person was exactly the same as that of the destined person in the past, and that person The destined person is Ye Jie.

When he thought of this, Li Feimo could no longer suppress the confusion in his heart, and quickly asked Ren Changhong: "Sister Hong, why did you come alone this time? Where is the Shura who came with you last time? ? "Why didn't he come?"

Li Feimo's words immediately attracted Shen Qingge's attention. Normally, she would definitely scold Li Feimo for not being too old or too young. How could he mess up the seniority like this and call his master his sister? But now when he heard Li Feimo mention that Shura, Shen Qingge didn't care about admonishing etiquette, his cold eyes were full of worry, and his breath was no longer stable, so he had to let Ren Changhong explain his doubts.

Ren Changhong didn't notice anything strange about the two of them, and just thought they were caring about him: "You mean Shura Jie? He is carrying out the task assigned to him by His Highness Moro, and there is no way to come with me. This time, we I was able to successfully win the competition, thanks to him, otherwise, I'm afraid I would have had no choice but to take the blame..."

Mentioning Shura Jie, Ren Changhong's eyes softened obviously, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and there was a bit of warmth in his heart.

I don't know when the surroundings fell into silence. Ren Changhong raised his eyes and saw two people looking at him. There seemed to be a bit of disbelief in his eyes, as if there was something about him that made them soul-conscious. The lingering secret made Ren Changhong a little confused:

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?"

"That Shura... have you ever known his name?" Shen Qingge could no longer suppress the doubts in his heart, his cold face showed a rare hint of urgency, and he hurriedly asked.

"Name? His name is Ye Jie."

Ren Changhong's unhurried words seemed to blast a thunder in everyone's ears. After hearing the name, whether it was Li Feimo or Shen Qingge, their eyes were glazed over for a while, and they could not recover for a long time.

Memories of the past kept popping up in their minds. When the shock subsided, they were replaced by heartfelt shock and ecstasy.

"That's great...Brother Jie, he is still alive!" Li Feimo could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, and his eyes turned red for a moment, and tears of joy welled up.

When Ye Jie lost her soul, she didn't cry. She just felt like a big stone was pressing down on her heart. All she could feel was endless sadness, which made her unable to breathe. On the contrary, now, after learning that Ye Jie was very likely to be alive, all she felt was endless luck and joy, which made her cry with joy.

On the side, Shen Qingge bit her thin lips and her arms trembled slightly. She was filled with emotion, but still maintained her usual calmness: "Wait a minute, maybe it's just someone with the same name... After all, the matter of Ye Jie's death. But we have seen it with our own eyes, and we must understand the details before we can make an accurate judgment.”