The Lord Of The Underworld - Chapter 83

Yu Shi thought he had seen through the entanglement between Mo Shang and Lu Zhiling.

Mo Shang stood up when Lu Zhiling’s life and death were unknown, in order to protect Lu Zhiling’s old ministry. He and Lu Zhiling may have contradictions, but no amount of contradiction can offset the brotherhood of the two.

After he observed that the demons who were killed had participated in the encirclement and suppression of Lu Zhiling, this recognition became a “fact” in Yu Shi’s mind.

During a period of time when Yu Shi was following Mo Shang in name, but actually inquiring about the news, Scarlet Blood Sect had repeatedly expressed his intention to invest in the Demon Sect Alliance.

After all, from any aspect, the future achievements of the Demon Sect Alliance are unimaginable. It has almost gathered most of the elite power of the Demon Dao.

No matter which demon sect finally occupied the big head, sects that did not participate in the competition like the Scarlet Blood Sect would still get a part of the same benefits.

How can this make people unmoved? !

However, Yu Shi dispelled the idea of ​​the Scarlet Blood Sect Master again and again.

So what if the people in the Demon Sect Alliance are all elites… Mo Shang, one person can rival an army of 10,000!

He temporarily reduced his edge and acted as a puppet. This doesn’t mean that he will really let himself die like what the Demon Sects imagined!

Mo Shang itself is the biggest change.

“Did you think about it? If you give us the information we want, the Alliance will give the Scarlet Blood Sect a spiritual vein in the center.” The people from the Demon Sect Alliance gave Yu Shi a suspicious look. This Scarlet Blood Sect Do you dare to get mad at this time?

He is just a representative sent by the Scarlet Blood Sect. The Scarlet Blood Sect is not even one-thousandth of their alliance. This demonic cultivator neglects them so much that he is not worried that the Scarlet Blood Sect will offend him?

The visitor snorted coldly, showing bad looks. He decided that when the time came, he would “arbitrarily” talk to the Scarlet Blood Sect person or two about this kid.

Little did he know that after he showed a bad breath, he looked at him in a daze like a fool and said, “…Yes.”

“The woman in Mo Shang’s memory, hiccups,” Yu Shi shook a little. “He is tall, with wide joints, brightly dressed, extravagant, and often with a drunken mood… his appearance is beautiful and indispensable.”

As he said to himself, his face became more and more sluggish, full of a breath of indescribability.

These adjectives are all right, but the person they found in this way is absolutely impossible to match the image of the master of Mo Shang!

That man is not only a male, but also a monk whose strength is far stronger than Lu Zhiling and Mo Shang! The master, who was admired as a **** by Mo Shang, was so broken by the Demon Sect Alliance…

I dared not imagine what would happen.

If you want to die, don’t drag us to die together!

“I hope you are telling the truth, otherwise, huh–” The visitor glanced at Yu Shi who was abnormal, “The spirit veins will be given to the Scarlet Blood Sect first, and the rest will be the celebration banquet.”

“Oh, oh…” Yu Shi replied perfunctorily several times, watching the visitor turn his head arrogantly and leave.

He murmured like a fool: “I’m also celebrating the feast, see you next time, I’m afraid it will be the feast of the door.”

As soon as the people of the alliance left, the routine communication of the people of the Scarlet Blood Sect also came.

“The Demon Sect Alliance is preparing to sacrifice the puppet sovereign. They plan to separate his body at the celebration banquet prepared for him as a demonstration. The Xuanwu Sect remnant party sees that there is no power to fight back. This time the suzerain asks , Do you switch to the Mozong Alliance?”

When Yu Shi’s sluggish expression disappeared, he immediately jumped three feet high, and whispered frantically over there:

“A fart of the Demon League! After the celebration banquet, it is their death date!”

“It is Mo Shang that we really want to surrender. Lu Zhiling is dead, and Mo Shang will undoubtedly be the last person to dominate the magic way! Believe me, I will take my life and cultivation as a guarantee! If it is not, I can make the oath of heaven!”

The offensive of such a long series of hurricanes and rains stunned the people on the opposite side.

“Cough cough cough, you,” the person who joined the joint hesitated, “Would you like to get a medical treatment first…?”

Luo Zhifeng glanced at the invitation card for the reception of the wind banquet, and listened with amusement to Yu Shi’s excitement jumping around there.

I don’t know what he has made up. The brothers Mo Shang and Lu Zhiling are deeply affectionate?

Do you want to kill the other person?

And as for Shi is sure that Moshang will eventually unify the magic way? Luo Zhifeng thought it was very interesting. Mo Shang’s setting was a monk of the right way. This was set from the beginning. As the right way, he sat on the identity of the master of the demon way, which was completely opposed. That was not for everyone. Moxiu made a big “joke”?

But it is not that simple in actual operation.

Mo Shang has no foundation, unlike Lu Zhiling, who has the support behind him. He is a completely blank character and lacks the opportunity to deter other demons.

Luo Zhifeng has no plans to bite the bullet and do such a thing for the time being.

But at this moment, Luo Zhifeng heard a slight noise, he put down the hand that was wiping the sword, and looked up at Liang.

There was a magic repairman lying on his stomach, his posture was similar to that of a gecko, his limbs clinging to the wall silently, completely restraining his breath.

When she came in, her movements were too light, and even the hollow wind chimes that were hanging were not alarmed. Naturally, the “capable” of the Demon Sect Alliance knew nothing about it.

Luo Zhifeng moved slightly, and then Mo Xiu threw a light slip of paper. There was no devilish energy around it, but it was “sent” to Luo Zhifeng by the wind, which was not at all reasonable.

After doing all this, Luo Zhifeng’s Yu Guang found that Mo Xiu was covering his lips and smiled silently, happy that he was not discovered.

The content on the small note is like this-[I have already known the Lord’s arrangement, the Demon Sect Alliance will attack and kill you on the Wind Feast Day, and I will try my best to assist you in retaking the Xuanwu Sect. ]

As soon as Luo Zhifeng stretched out his hand, the completed note burned in the air and turned into ashes.

He, “Mo Shang” said, “Don’t sneak in from Liang next time.”

“I can see it.”

Mo Xiu, who was about to crawl out according to the gourd painting, became stiff, and felt stared by a pair of eyes.

The strange thing is that these eyes feel quite peaceful to her, and there is an inexplicable familiar feeling…

She left in a panic and disappeared, thinking: Is this the master’s junior? Like him…

Luo Zhifeng looked at Mo Xiu’s leaving figure with some helplessness, and closed his eyes.

He recognized who the handwriting on the note belonged to, and also recognized which sect the magic repair came from.

“Lin Xuan–” He whispered the name of this loyal subordinate, Mo Shang’s always gentle and energetic face showed the same playful smile as Lu Zhiling, like a sigh and a chuckle. “What have you added to your brain? How can you think that Mo Shang is on the same front as you?”

His subordinate is even planning to fully support Mo Shang and promote him to the position of Sect Master Xuanwu Sect.

Luo Zhifeng just said that the identity of Mo Shang had one less opportunity to become the master of the magic way, but now, by mistake, this opportunity has come to the door.

“It’s really…” Luo Zhifeng opened his lips lightly, and Qingjun’s face was full of evil things, “It’s destined.”

“When’Lu Zhiling’ comes back, I’m afraid Lin Xuan will be **** to death?”

——His capable subordinates pushed a righteous monk to the highest position of the magic road.

Dove occupying the magpie’s nest is nothing more than so.

Meet the wind banquet.

Its layout is exceptionally exquisite, as if all the storage of the Demon Sect was exhausted this time to create such a feast.

It is undoubtedly extravagant to the extreme. The venue is so big that it can cover the lower half of the magic road territory, and even dedicated a third of the venue to Mo Shang, the “master” of this banquet, for him to have fun.

This should be a grand gathering on a very large scale, as if the Demon Sect Alliance really values ​​the existence of Mo Shang, the current master of the Xuanwu Sect.

But only those who are interested know that one-third of the space vacated is a “torture ground” specially prepared for Mo Shang, where the Mozong will brutally kill Mo Shang and sprinkle his blood on every inch of land until he The souls are all annihilated.

The grand reception of the wind banquet was not meant to receive Mo Shang who was destined to become a victim. This will be the venue for the magic sect carnival that finally won the victory and won the seat of the magic road!

Countless demons are smiling, but under these smiles there are bloodthirsty, ecstasy, can’t wait…

They couldn’t wait to shred Mo Shang’s skin and bones, and stepped on his body to ascend to the position of Lord of the Demon Path.

The magic way has been in chaos for so long, it is time to usher in the long-lost “peace”!

After the routine congratulation session is over, it will soon usher in the scene that put Mo Shang to the death penalty-there are several women in gorgeous dresses who come here, and their smiles are enough to make people no matter how determined to break their own. belief.

“This is… a gift from the Alliance to the Sect Master.” An elder of the Demon Sect smiled dumbly and pulled the tulle-like curtain.

At that moment, countless pairs of eyes turned to the covered gauze place like hungry wolves. Of course, they weren’t looking at the dancing girls who had experienced battles, but waiting eagerly for Mo Shang’s death.

The beautiful women walked over, Luo Zhifeng seemed unmoved by holding the sword.

But at the end of these women, a tall, tall, “Oiran” woman with a light veil mask came out. Her voice was slightly hoarse, but she was also indescribably beautiful. She looked at Luo Zhifeng, with affection in her eyes: “This is an old friend…?”

This is the killer feature arranged by the Demon Sect Alliance. Wearing the veil is to make Mo Shang not be able to see her face clearly, and it is easier to fall into the memory of painful things in the past.

Unsurprisingly, the woman “Oiran” saw that Mo Shang had been silent and raised his eyes, his lips moved slightly, as if to say something–

“division……?”

She smiled triumphantly and straightened her chest.

At the moment she was waiting for the acceptance results, Mo Shang really showed a terrible look like a ghost, as if the gentle mask was completely torn.

It’s done! The “Oiran” woman was about to continue acting as rehearsed, and then her “deceased” was seriously injured and died. Then, there is no need for them to do anything, and Mo Shang will completely collapse.

But in the next second, the “Oiran” woman’s body was pierced by a sword, her eyes widened, unable to stop the life that was quickly taken away, her veil slipped and her delicate face was twisted: “Oh… ,how come……”

Mo Shang’s eyes were cold: “You are not a master.”

“No matter how much he changes, he can’t become a woman.”