The Demon Lord has too many aliases

"This contemporary Holy Master of Xuantian Peak has made this presumptuous request, not for personal gain, but for the sake of all sentient beings in the world.

"The light and peaceful voice slowly sounded, like a breeze blowing in everyone's ears.

Even people who were originally anxious and frightened could not help but smile and feel at peace in their hearts.

The Holy Lord of Xuantian Peak continued to explain: "Monsters have not existed in the world for thousands of years. People in the world know very little about demons. No one knows what kind of power this ancient demon king's body has, and whether it will cause any harm if it wanders outside. Disaster.

For the sake of the vast land of China and the livelihood of all people in the world, I want to bring it back to Xuantian Peak and handle it properly to avoid spreading to the human world and causing disasters in the future.

” His tone and gesture seemed approachable, but in fact there was no doubt that everything he said and did was justified.

However, none of the people present, even those in the demonic path like Ji Muyue, showed any disgust or disgust. They even seemed to be juniors who were listening to the teacher's instructions, and couldn't help but express their thoughts and approval.

A touch of intimacy and goodwill arise subconsciously from their hearts, naturally.

This was not the Holy Master of Xuantian Peak who specifically used some secret magic to control everyone, but an almost instinctive influence from heavenly beings.

Since a practitioner enters the Tao, he has been cultivating the way of heaven and self.

The higher the level of cultivation, the closer one is to the way of heaven, and the more "inhuman" one becomes.

And heavenly beings seem to be the highest state that the world can achieve, that is, the existence closest to the way of heaven.

Not only can every move cause strange phenomena in the heaven and earth, like the Holy Lord of Xuantian Peak, in a single thought, the ice and snow subside, and everything springs into spring; the Tao Yun around the body can also almost form a realm.

Today, Feng Huancheng is in the realm of heaven and humanity of the Holy Lord of Xuantian Peak. His whole person is similar to the way of heaven in this realm. His joy, anger, words and deeds will have an impact on everyone.

Ordinary people are fine. Those practitioners who have stepped into the realm of cultivation and begun to ascend to heaven themselves, but have not yet begun to practice their own way, are the most susceptible to the influence of the realm of heaven and humans.

Thoughts, thoughts, joys, anger, sorrows, and joys can all be easily infected by the other party.

——Although he will not become a puppet like being possessed by a soul, his subconscious will unconsciously favor the other party and identify with the other party unconsciously.

In a short period of time, I shared the same joy and anger, the same sadness and anger.

Only great masters who have planted the seeds of the Tao and have clearly understood their own way may have their strength suppressed in front of heaven and humans, but their will will not be affected, and their thinking will even become clearer and more rational.

But these few people, under the power of such respectable and awe-inspiring heavenly beings, not to mention the fate of the ancient celestial demon and ancient phoenix, have nothing to do with them. Even if it does have to do with them, how can they dare to open their mouths and say the word "no"? ? In a few words, even Qiu Yuebai, who had already acquired the body of the ancient celestial phoenix at auction and was considered its true owner, couldn't help but say: "Senior is far-sighted and far-sighted.

Perhaps it would be most appropriate to leave this body of the ancient celestial demon phoenix to the Xuantian Peak for disposal.

"The Holy Lord of Xuantian Peak suddenly laughed and was very satisfied: "Good! As expected, my little friend understands justice and knows right and wrong.

He is worthy of being the chief true successor of the Canghai Sword Sect! Thank you for the generous gift, my friend.

" He waved his robe sleeves, but without any movement, the body of the Heavenly Demon Ancient Phoenix disappeared.

Buzz... The Canghai Divine Sword trembled in mid-air, as if angry and depressed. The simple hilt hit Qiu Yuebai's forehead with a "dong" sound, and directly knocked out a big bump.

Qiu Yuebai's forehead hurt, and she quickly reached out to cover it.

However, the whole person seemed to have been knocked awake by the Canghai Divine Sword, and a hint of realization flashed in his eyes.

...What did he do just now? He actually gave away what he had spent 5,500 high-quality spiritual stones at auction? ! Qiu Yuebai's gentle, humble and gentle expression could no longer be maintained. He really wanted to take back what he said before and get the body of the heavenly demon and ancient phoenix back.

But looking at the smiling and approving expression of the Holy Master of Xuantian Peak, he silently swallowed the words that came to his lips.

... No matter how talkative this person seems to be, he is a saint after all. How can he, a junior like him, be able to offend him at will? If you go back on your word in front of so many people, do you think that heavenly beings will not get angry and kill people? Even so, Qiu Yuebai still felt heartbroken and almost suffocated when thinking about the 5,500 spirit stones he had just taken.

The whole person fell into self-isolation.

He, the rightful owner, obediently handed over what he had obtained without saying a word. As a bystander, Yan Weilou naturally would not jump out and say anything.

The delivery has just been completed at the backstage of Xiaoyao Building. The five thousand and five hundred top-quality spiritual stones have entered the pocket of "Yan Qingshuang". Whose hands will the body of the ancient phoenix of the sky demon finally fall into, and who will it be with him? In fact, if he really falls into Xuantian Peak, he might touch Xuantian Peak one day in the future and have a chance to get it. Wang Yipiao is buying and selling without capital.

On the contrary, if Canghai Sword Sect bought it, he would be embarrassed to break the contract afterwards and grab the goods after receiving the money.

Yan Weilou's expression remained unchanged, and he stood quietly among the people who had been affected by the realm of heaven and humans and whose minds were out of control, silently watching the young and high-spirited Holy Master of Xuantian Peak in front of him.

This face was very familiar to him, but it was younger and more energetic than he remembered.

The Xuantian Peak burning with flames, the Holy Lord of the Xuantian Peak aging and decaying in the flames, his body burned to pieces, and the old face filled with regret all flashed through Yan Weilou's mind.

He smiled.

I don't know if he noticed Yan Weilou's gaze, but the other party also looked at him.

Vast and profound, it seems that it is always filled with compassion and tolerance.

Yan Weilou guessed what he wanted to do at a glance.

"My little friend, is this Yan Weilou?" Yan Weilou stood with a knife in his hand: "It's me.

" Yan Weilou's tone could be described as cold, without any respect for heaven and man. Instead, he seemed to be speaking from an equal or even higher perspective.

The expression of the Holy Master of Xuantian Peak did not change: "In that case, please ask Xiaoyou Yan to come with me.

" He still spoke like a gentle and tolerant elder, but he already grabbed Yan Weilou with one hand without hesitation.

A large area of ​​the pavilions below turned into powder.

This seems to be a simple grab, but it makes people unable to escape. It seems that the entire world is covered by this palm, and no matter where they dodge, they cannot escape.

When the difference in strength is too great, no matter how hard you struggle, it is redundant.

Not to mention the main target Yan Weilou, even the other people in Xiaoyao Tower felt a sense of horror at this moment.

In the flash of lightning, Yan Weilou's intuition warned wildly, and his body tensed to the extreme.

"I refuse.

" He flicked his wrist, and the quiet and cold sword light waved out, as if an illusory bright moon rose from the ground, crashing into the big hand that was pouring down.

The next moment, the big hand was slightly stagnated by the impact. In the moonlight pouring all over the ground, the young man's figure seemed to be everywhere, turning into a phantom like a mirror, a flower in the water, and a moon in the water.

Wherever the moonlight reaches, he can reach it instantly.

——Yan Weilou, who once entered the realm of heaven and man, is not as easily suppressed by the realm of heaven and man as other great masters who have entered the Tao.

The palm suddenly became empty.

"...Huh?" Withdrew his hand and stood high in the sky, the Holy Lord of Xuantian Peak lowered his head and pondered, and uttered a short and doubtful syllable in his throat.

...Even if he just grabbed it casually and didn't use much cultivation, it was not something that a junior who had just entered Taoism could easily dodge.

This boy is not simple! Vaguely, he believed Mr. Mo's words more and more.

"Your Majesty is the Lord of the Righteous Holy Land, so I'm afraid it's not good to force others into difficulties like this.

"The illusive bright moon melted in mid-air, and in the moonlight like mercury pouring down the ground, the young man's figure quickly turned from virtual to real.

He raised his head in the moonlight, with a smile on his lips that seemed inexplicably dangerous.