The Demon Lord has too many aliases

The man in the bamboo hat who had been sitting in the corner drinking by himself drank a glass of wine without making a sound, and then heard someone at the next table saying: "Red Maple Villa? Could this be the young master of Red Maple Villa?" "It would not be surprising if it was him.

In this battle, Qianqiu Sword Master saved countless people, and the entire righteous path owes him a favor.

The owner of Red Maple Villa was one of the great masters who participated in the battle that day. If it were not for Qianqiu Sword Master's rescue, I'm afraid he would have been trapped in the killing array.

I heard that Red Maple Villa is most particular about revenge, how can such a great favor not be repaid?" Someone else interrupted and said, obviously directed at the speech of the young master of Red Maple Villa: "That's not necessarily true.

" "Xuantian Peak has been passed down for many years. There is a great elder who is in the life and death gate above, and the seven veins peak master who is very prestigious below. Although the Qianqiu Sword Master has become a god, he is still young and inexperienced. He has only been in Xuantian Peak for a year and has not grown up in Xuantian Peak. If he is chosen to succeed the position of the Holy Master, can the people of Xuantian Peak really feel relieved?" The young master of Hongfeng Villa immediately looked at this person coldly, almost drawing his sword and sneering: "Xuantian Peak is a holy place in the world, how can it be as intolerant as you! Just relying on the Qianqiu Sword Master to turn the tide and rescue the Seven Veins Peak Master, why should the people of Xuantian Peak be worried? If he hadn't taken action, I don't know what kind of situation Xuantian Peak would have fallen into now!" The two of them talked back and forth, and the verbal battle also led others to participate.

This small restaurant actually had a sense of the mountain gate of a big force.

It seemed that their dispute could really affect Xuantian Peak, the holy land of the righteous way thousands of miles away.

The man in the bamboo hat poured wine into cup after cup, taking in all the discussions of the crowd, and finally understood what had happened in the martial arts world during this period of time.

"Qianqiu Sword Master? Xu Yuan? When did such a person appear in the martial arts world again?" Du Jiuyou muttered to himself, rubbing the wine glass with a solemn expression.

He had a vague concept of time. He only remembered that not long ago, he and the leader of the Huangquan Sect, the former prince of Qi, and now the uncrowned king of Qi, were jointly hunted down by the three great dynasties and Xuantian Peak, and then fled separately... After that, Du Jiuyou's memory was not very clear. When he woke up again, he was in the familiar Daheng Mountains again. When he walked out of the mountains and came to the nearest town, he heard about the battle between the righteous and the evil.

Recalling the vague memories of this period of time, Du Jiuyou frowned more and more, and his palm subconsciously clenched the wine glass.

"... Could it be... I'm having an attack again?" The "Soul Evil Art" he practiced was passed down by his family. This technique was extremely domineering and evil. It came from ancient relics and was initially regarded as a treasure by the Mo family. Who could have expected that those who practiced this technique would go crazy after becoming a grandmaster! Du Jiuyou laid the foundation in his childhood, and it was difficult to abandon the foundation. When his family changed drastically, he fled alone. Even though he knew that this technique was strange, he had to practice it for self-protection, and he practiced it to the level of a god.

"The attacks are getting more and more frequent..." He raised his hand to his forehead, dissatisfied with this unexpected situation that was out of his control.

In the past, he would "go crazy" at least every five years. Now, the situation seems to be out of control. "Is there any reason for this..." Just as he was thinking hard, several groups of people in the restaurant started fighting for some reason.

As the saying goes, "with a sharp weapon, the killing will arise naturally." When ordinary people have a dispute, they only exchange a few words, but practitioners with martial arts skills often fight at the slightest disagreement.

At that moment, the sword energy slashed and the indiscriminate knife light swept across many people nearby, sweeping in Du Jiuyou who was sitting in the corner.

Du Jiuyou put down the wine glass and raised a pair of dark eyes full of evil charm.

Without seeing how he moved, the knife light that swept over bounced back intact.

The restaurant was quiet for a moment.

An invisible pressure descended as if it had substance, and the entire space where the restaurant was located seemed to be blocked, frozen, and solidified, and everyone was horrified.

Du Jiuyou stood up and walked out of the restaurant without saying a word.

After he stepped out of the restaurant, the frozen space seemed to finally melt, and the strong smell of blood instantly spread.

Others on the street followed the smell of blood and rushed over. They saw the broken tables and chairs in the restaurant, which had turned into debris, and the bodies lying all over the floor.

The few people who were lucky enough to survive were also seriously injured and dying.

They looked horrified and couldn't help but point to the only intact table left. They saw a wine glass gently spinning on the tabletop and finally turned into dust.

Du Jiuyou, who caused this tragedy, had already left the restaurant and entered an inconspicuous shop.

——He saw the secret code unique to the Beidou Demon Palace on the sign of this shop.

Through the communication channel secretly arranged by the Beidou Demon Palace, Du Jiuyou, who had been lost for several months, finally contacted Xiao Wuyi, who was now in charge of the Beidou Demon Palace.

Xiao Wuyi passed the news to Yan Weilou.

· Three days later, Yunzhou, Qi Wangfu.

The sky was a little cold, and a faint floating catkin covered a waterside pavilion.

Two famous celestial beings in the magic world gathered together.

Du Jiuyou has always been vindictive.

Not to mention the grudges between Xuantian Peak and Beidou Demon Palace over the years, just because the Saint Master of Xuantian Peak repeatedly gathered a group of people to hunt him down, this revenge must be avenged.

However, before he could take revenge, he heard the news that the Saint Master of Xuantian Peak had died as soon as he came back, and the murderer seemed to be the young man in front of him, which aroused his great curiosity.

However, thinking of the rumors he had heard before, when he saw Yan Weilou for the first time, he couldn't help but laugh: "I heard that the gang you gathered not long ago is either dead or scattered now, and Many people were taken away by Zukuimen's general Xuan and followed the Qianqiu Sword Master of Xuantian Peak? "This is really a typical way of greeting people in the demonic way.

"If Lord Du Palace keeps talking like this, I can understand why you have such strength.

"Yan Weilou didn't answer, but said.

Du Jiuyou was a little surprised: "What do you mean?" Yan Weilou smiled, and Youyou said: "You have been talking like this without being beaten to death, but you have become the master of the Beidou Demon Palace. Isn't that enough to prove your strength?" He It's hard to distinguish between praise and blame. Du Jiuyou didn't know what to say for a moment.

Yan Weilou took advantage, leaned back, and continued to ask mercilessly: "If I remember correctly, you and I originally agreed to fight the enemy together, but I don't know why the Lord of the Crossing Palace came so late. ? "The Holy Master of Xuantian Peak is dead, the war between good and evil has stopped, and even the four heavenly beings have been subdued by Yuan Buwei. Is Du Jiuyou making a fool of himself? What Yan Weilou said hit home directly, and Du Jiuyou was speechless again.

...It can’t be said that he ran away and got lost, right? How embarrassing.

The majestic Master of the Beidou Demon Palace, don’t you want to lose face? "Fortunately, the Master of the Crossing Palace came back in time. If he had returned a few days later, I'm afraid the Beidou Demon Palace would no longer exist.

" Seeing that he was speechless, Yan Weilou shook his head slightly and added another sentence.

Du Jiuyou's forehead was throbbing with veins, and he looked at Yan Weilou with a somewhat unkind look.

...Don't think that he doesn't know that the guy across from him has been secretly poaching him, and he almost deceived the young palace masters of his Beidou Demon Palace into defecting to this man with such a big business.

After hurting each other - or in other words, Yan Weilou unilaterally stabbed Du Jiuyou - the two got down to business.

Just because each of them has a deeper temperament than the other, this scene looks like the two evil villain leaders in the novel secretly plotting to take action against the protagonist.