Everyday, the Demon Lord is Escaping His Marriage

Lu Mingfeng used his own strength to fight against the three masters of Mu Qinian, Chu Changfeng, and Xie Wanting. Later, people from the Chiyao Sect and Wuji Sword Sect also joined in, plus one who had been wronged and finally turned himself over. Elder Qian Yang, the result is obvious.

Hua Che wasn't worried about the battle in the secret realm, right now he was dizzy and weak, and he didn't have the energy to tell Chu Binghuan, "Put me down", so he could only let him hug him.

The incident in the secret territory spread throughout the Shangqing Immortal Sect within half a day, and all the disciples were shocked.

The monks who came to participate in the Wanmen Martial Arts Association felt that their faith had collapsed, and the immortals who had been deeply worshiped and admired had become like this. They were surprised at the beginning, disappointed later, and finally became exasperated.

The feeling of being cheated was not good. Tens of thousands of disciples were furious and surrounded the Shangqing Pavilion by themselves, just waiting for Lu Mingfeng to come out from inside, and his body would be broken into pieces!

Chu Binghuan hugged Hua Che and walked towards the courtyard where the Palace of Lingxiao stayed. When he passed the Chuihua Gate, Hua Che, who had always been honest, suddenly grabbed Chu Binghuan's neck and leaned his head on Chu Binghuan's shoulder. Very intimate snuggle.

Chu Binghuan trembled all over.

I heard Hua Che say in my ear: "Hold tight, if I knock down my family, how can I give birth to a big fat boy for you?"

Chu Binghuan: "..."

Chu Binghuan tried Hua Che's forehead, and as expected, it was really hot.

This person talks nonsense when he has a fever, and the preamble doesn't match the postscript.

Chu Binghuan put the person on the bed and pulled the quilt to cover him up. The fever was so fierce that Hua Che was half asleep and half fainted after a while.

He saw a lot of people, there was Lu Mingfeng with a smirk on his face, Lu Yao who was screaming at the top of his lungs, Yin Wuhui who was eccentric, and even Jiang who was in tears and was in extreme pain, but still comforted him with gentle words. mother-in-law.

After the catastrophe of the Celestial Sect in the Shangqing Dynasty, he faced the crusade by the various sects of the Immortal Dao, and he couldn't argue with it.

He also gave up. After all, he did not agree with them. He tried to persuade them to stay and coexist peacefully. Now that he thinks about it, he is really naive.

Yin Wuhui had already expected that his tone was full of pity, but his expression was full of gloating: "The son of the Demon Lord actually wants to have the same heart and mind as the immortal, how about it? Are you satisfied with their reaction? You are not giving up in your current situation." ?"

Yin Wuhui talked a lot, scolded the monks of the immortal way bloody, and persuaded Hua Che to stay in the Hall of Fenqing, and work with his father and son to achieve greatness.

Hua Che laughed when he heard it: "I still say the same thing, you didn't do anything, and you got a son for nothing. There is nothing so cheap in the world."

Yin Wuhui said anxiously: "After saying so much for my father, you still don't want to stay? They treat you like that, don't you give up?"

"Give up." Hua Che said lightly, "Does it have something to do with your Demon Lord? If I give up on the immortal way, do I have to have hope in the demon way? My mother said, my name is Chunche Wugou, and the dust is not clean." dye; my state of mind should be as broad and free as the clear sky, without dark clouds or rain, always gentle and clear. Even if the world does not allow me, even if all the immortals attack me, I will never be with bloodthirsty demons like you For the team!"

Hua Che left.

He didn't want to join forces with Yin Wuhui, and he couldn't continue to walk side by side with Xiandao. He thought about what to do in the future.

Anyway, he has already been expelled from the teacher's school, so he simply returned to the mortal world, went to find Granny Jiang, and went to find everyone who was full of drunks, eating, drinking and having fun for the rest of his life.Wait another 30 to [-] years, when Grandma Jiang dies, he will take care of the elderly. Afterwards, he will find a beautiful paradise and do his casual practice with peace of mind. If he is lucky, he may be able to ascend to immortality after a hundred years of calamity. !

Hua Che thought very well, although those immortal monks hated him to the bone and shouted to kill him, but as long as he didn't provoke him, he could just find a corner and stay in any corner, even if they couldn't find him.

Can't be provoked or can't hide?

But what Hua Che didn't expect was that he didn't provoke others, but others rushed to provoke him.

Hua Che returned to Hangzhou. As soon as he entered the city, he heard the people whispering in the city gate. They said such words as "really pitiful", "being robbed", "full of blood is scary", etc. Hua Che had an ominous feeling. premonition.

He arrived at Zuimanlou in just an instant, and Hua Che was completely stunned by everything that caught his eyes.

It was all blood.

As far as the eyes could see, there were blood and corpses. The corpses were lying in disorder in the house, in the courtyard, on the stairs, or lying on broken tables, chairs and benches.Some bloodstains were splashed, some were splattered, some had already dried up and turned black, and some were bright red trickling continuously...

The whole drunken building was filled with bloody smell soaring to the sky, there was no whine or shout, there was only dead silence, and there was a desperate suffocation in the air.

Drunk all over the building, chickens and dogs do not stay.

Hua Che's body trembled uncontrollably, and he stepped forward stiffly, seeing corpse after corpse, including girls, tortoises, handymen, and kitchen assistants.

130 eight people, all died.

Who did it?Who will be the murderer!

Does Yin have no regrets?Because he didn't agree to his request, he got drunk all over the building to vent his anger?

Hua Che felt that his heart was being stabbed again and again.

Suddenly, there was a sound from the ground.

Hua Che was stunned, and looked down, the person lying at his feet still a little bit angry was... the old bustard! ?

There were dead bodies in the courtyard, but there were still people alive. Hua Che was almost ecstatic, and quickly helped the procuress up: "Mom, who did this, tell me who it is!"

The old bustard opened her eyes, shed blood and tears, her eyes were glazed over, and her body was motionless.

Although she wasn't dead yet, she was no longer alive, only a little bit of spiritual consciousness remained, Hua Che locked it in time and directly searched for her memory.

From the perspective of the old bustard, what bumped into her eyes was the face of a senior disciple of a famous sect of immortals, surnamed Miao.

"Say! Where is Hua Qingkong, that beast! Hurry up and hand him over, if you want to protect him, you will be guilty of the same crime as Hua Qingkong!"

The old bustard was stunned by the situation, more than one family of immortal cultivators barged in through the gate, judging by their attire, a mighty group of people from this sect and that hall surrounded the entire building.

"What, I don't know what you're talking about at all. Didn't that child become a disciple of the Shangqing Immortal Sect? You go to the Shangqing Immortal Sect to ask for someone. What's the matter with this concubine?"

A few girls shivered and hid behind the bustard, and also shouted: "That's right, we are all mortal women, it's totally unreasonable for you to break into a private house like this and threaten them with dignity!"

Miao Jianxiu said: "Don't pretend to be ignorant with my motherfuckers! Hua Che bloodwashed the Shangqing Immortal Sect, killing the head teacher Lu frenziedly is not enough, and even caused five thousand disciples to die unexpectedly. This blood debt, we wait I must take it back on behalf of Immortal Master Lu Yao, and cut this villain into pieces!"

"Impossible!" The oiran from upstairs walked down every inch and exclaimed in surprise, "You must have made a mistake, Che'er won't kill people, he won't!"

The other girls also nodded and said: "That's right, we all watched that child grow up, how could we not know his nature?"

"There must be a misunderstanding, there must be grievances!"

Miao Jianxiu: "Okay, one or two of you are speaking for that villain. You really have ulterior motives. Could it be that you are in the same group!"

Everyone turned pale: "Master Immortal, don't talk nonsense!"

"Nonsense? My son knows that when Hua Che was a child, he was homeless and had no food. You all helped the son of a whore, right? But do you know who his biological father is? He was a bloodthirsty demon who murdered innocent people indiscriminately." Your Majesty! Hehe, you already knew that, right? You shielded the son of the Demon Venerable, and now something happened, and you are still trying to argue for him, do you really think we are all stupid!"

"Come on! Take Hua Che's "Demon Tomb" in one pot. Everyone here has been educated by Hua Che. If you don't get rid of it now, they will become Hua Che's help in the future and bring disaster to the world!"

They are all mortals with no power to restrain a chicken. If a monk wants to kill them, it is easier than crushing an ant.

What came into my ears was the hoarse and miserable screams, the wailing shook the sky, and the blood washed the floor tiles repeatedly, turning each living person into a corpse.

"Don't kill that old woman! Keep her and lure Hua Che out to die!"

Granny Jiang, who was originally shivering under the table, got the courage to hit the monk's sword after hearing this.If it weren't for the monk's quick reaction, with the power of this fairy sword, Granny Jiang's head would have to be moved.

"Dead old woman, you don't want to be taken hostage by us, do you want to seek death?" The monk put on the immortal lock, grabbed Granny Jiang's hair fiercely, and raised it, "Your young master killed so many people in a frenzy. Man, even if you crush him to ashes, it’s not a pity! And you, the sinner who supported the son of the Demon Venerable, is also a heinous sin! When we cut Hua Che alive, we will immediately send you to the underground to accompany him!"

The residual consciousness finally dissipated, and the old bustard died with his eyes open.

Hua Che got up tremblingly, tripped by something, and was covered in blood.He ran to the backyard in embarrassment, and there were words written in blood on the screen wall: Shangqing Palace.

They have brought Granny Jiang to the Hall of the Supreme Purity, where they will hold a ceremony to sacrifice the blood of Granny Jiang and Hua Che to Lu Mingfeng and the souls of all disciples!

Hua Che returned to the Shangqing Immortal Gate with his sword in hand. Standing at the foot of Kunlun Mountain was Lu Mingfeng's eldest disciple. He was dressed in sackcloth and filial piety. He stared fiercely at Hua Che with ferocious eyes, grabbed the paper money in the bamboo basket beside him, Throw it into the air forcefully: "From here, go up the hill on your knees!"

The ancestors of Wanshan are continuous ups and downs, and Shangqing Xianmen is just at the highest peak of Kunlun Mountain. The mountain road is rugged, and it is hard to walk on foot, let alone move forward on knees.

Hua Che sneered, with a cold glow in his eyes: "Who do you want me to kneel to, Lu Mingfeng?"

"Kneel down the master who was killed by you, kneel down the five thousand fellow disciples who were killed by you!" The eldest disciple was heartbroken and trembling all over, "Your old servant is waiting for you at the Shangqing Terrace!"

Granny Jiang is on top, no matter how much he hates, no matter how insulted he is, he has no choice but to do so.

Kneeling from the foot of the mountain, from sunrise to sunset, when he reached Shangqingtai, his lower body was bloody and his knees were like squashed watermelons.He tried to stand up, but had to fall back due to the pain.

He didn't have time to care about the pain, because his whole body and mind were on Granny Jiang.

Granny Jiang was tied up and knelt in the middle of the Shangqing Terrace. Her body was covered with countless major and minor injuries. Hua Che didn't know how much Granny Jiang suffered and suffered on his way up.

He only felt that there was a cluster of fire in his body, which was getting hotter and hotter, and it was about to burn his internal organs dry.

"Young master..." Granny Jiang burst into tears.

The Shangqing Terrace was very lively, the monks who participated in the massacre were all drunk, and the disciples of the Shangqing in sackcloth and filial piety were also there. Everyone stared at him with sad and indignant eyes. It was hatred, disgust, hatred, and even Nausea.

Hua Che: "How many times do I need to say that I didn't kill the five thousand disciples of the Shangqing Immortal Sect! If you have any hatred, go to the Hall of Fenqing, and go to Yin Wuhui! What do you do with other people? What do you do with the drunken mansion!"

A sword cultivator named Zhang Shan scolded angrily: "Even if what you said is true, even if it was indeed Yin Wuhui's doing, so what, will that prove your innocence! Father's debt is paid, Yin Wuhui's Repent for the sins you have committed, and you should pay for it!"

Father's debt and son's repayment?

Just because he inherited Yin Wuhui's blood, he deserved to suffer this catastrophe, so Zui Manlou deserved to be implicated by him?

Hua Che smiled, with a deep smile, and said, "I am not wronged? You are filled with righteous indignation one by one. If you want to cut me into pieces, you want to smash me into ashes. Dare I ask, did I kill you?" Your father and mother, or slaughtered your whole family?"

An old man closed his eyes: "A mosquito flew by you, it didn't bite you, but you still wanted to kill it."

Hua Che's eyes gradually faded, desolation and sarcasm overflowed in his eyes, he raised the corners of his bloodless lips, and showed a proud smile: "I understand, I was born to be a sin, and I was born to die! Even if there is no way As for Ming Feng's matter, without those five thousand lives, I should die too!"

The son of the Demon Lord is so outstanding, everyone is afraid of him, so he has to plan ahead and cut the weeds and root them out.

Rather than saying that they hate, it is better to say that they are afraid.

They were afraid that Hua Che would join the Palace of Fenqing, and that Hua Che would be Yin Wuhui's right-hand man, the leader of the Wanmen Clan for three consecutive times, how could people not be afraid?

Hua Che let out a miserable laugh, and his gaze was more vicious than ever before: "You want to avoid future troubles forever, so just come and kill me, Zui Man Lou, and Granny Jiang, how innocent!"

The monk seemed to be waiting for this sentence, and roared angrily: "The five thousand disciples of the Shangqing are so innocent! They shielded you and made a nest with you, and they deserve to be punished!"

"Retaliate against me, destroy my home and kill my loved one." Hua Che laughed back in anger.

This is Xiandao! ?

This is the famous Xianzong that everyone praises! ?

Finally, Lu Yao, who had been lying on the sick bed for a long time, was helped out and shouted in a hissed voice: "Hua Che, the abandoned disciple of the Shangqing, is an ambitious wolf who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors. The people, their crimes are unacceptable, and they should be sentenced to death!"

There is an ancient formation in Shangqingtai, one is to prevent evil cultivators from invading, and this ancient formation can be used to fight back; the other is to clean up the sect and deal with those disciples who have committed heinous crimes and cannot be forgiven.

The old Taoist drew his sword across Granny Jiang's neck, and threatened in a cold voice: "Hua Che, don't even try to escape!"

Hua Che, who was trying to exit the Shangqing Platform, paused.

Unexpectedly, Granny Jiang, who had been weeping silently, suddenly smiled, with a warm and gentle smile: "Young master, this old slave misses a girl, so I won't accompany you."

After finishing speaking, Granny Jiang bumped into the blade without even thinking about it, and blood flowed out!

"Mother-in-law!" Hua Che turned pale in shock, ignoring the activation of the formation, rushed towards Granny Jiang without hesitation, and directly killed the old Taoist priest with a wave of his hand.

Blood spilled all over the floor and covered his body.

The pain was clearly in the bone marrow, but Granny Jiang was still smiling. She slowly raised her hand and gently stroked Hua Che's face: "Young master, don't cry... Old slave, I'm looking for a girl..."

True essence poured into Granny Jiang's body continuously through Hua Che's palm, but it was like grains of sand falling into the ocean, leaving no trace, and no matter what, it couldn't fill it up.

The ancient array had already been activated, but Hua Che couldn't feel any pain. The blood in his heart had drained out, and he turned into a mass of dead matter. This dead matter was shattered into dregs, leaving only an empty blood hole.

"Yes." Hua Che replied in a low voice.

Granny Jiang's soul began to disintegrate, she touched Hua Che's face with nostalgia, and said with a smile: "Everyone who is drunk in the building... is also on the road, this old slave is not alone at all, let alone at the end of the road, there is you Mother!"

"Ah."

"It doesn't matter. They don't believe you. The old slave believes in you. The old slave has taken care of you for so many years. Even the one who gave birth to you was the old slave. Doesn't the old slave understand you..."

When she was a child, Hua Che heard her mother mention Granny Jiang.

Granny Jiang is also a hard-working person. She was sold to a theater troupe by her adoptive father at a young age, and then moved to Zuimanlou. Because of her lack of appearance, she couldn't be a prostitute, but could only be a maid.

After working for more than [-] years, after Hua Meier entered Zuimanlou, Granny Jiang was assigned to take care of Hua Meier's daily necessities.

Granny Jiang sympathizes with Hua Meier's experience, admires Hua Meier's personality, and has been with her for many years. After Hua Meier became pregnant, she even took Granny Jiang to redeem herself and leave.

Those days were really miserable, I spent all my savings in order to redeem myself, and even couldn't afford to hire a mother-in-law. It was Granny Jiang who was learning and selling, clumsily delivering Hua Mei'er.

She carried Hua Che out with her own hands, cut the umbilical cord with her own hands, bathed and changed him, and wrapped him in swaddling clothes.

After Hua Meier's death, Grandma Jiang did not abandon Hua Che, she did rough labor and odd jobs, and bought meat for Hua Che to supplement her health with meager wages. In order to save money, she only ate one cornbread a day. She was too hungry Just drink water to satisfy your hunger.

The old bustard once couldn't stand it anymore, and asked her if she saved money for the coffin board?

Granny Jiang smiled very kindly, with longing in her eyes: "That's the money for the young master to marry a wife. I don't have any family background, and the young master can't stand up straight in other people's homes."

Grandma Jiang never married and had no children.

She regards Hua Che as her own son, and treats him wholeheartedly. She saves money and saves money, lest the young master will be looked down upon.

If Hua Che is alive and kicking, Granny Jiang is energetic in doing any rough and heavy work.If Hua Che was sick in bed, Granny Jiang would not take off her clothes, and would stay up for two days and two nights without closing her eyes. She would stay by the bedside to take care of him, wiping away tears from time to time, praying to gods and Buddhas for Hua Che to get better soon.

When she learned that the young master had become a disciple of the Supreme Court, she didn't mention how excited she was, and told the news from door to door, lest anyone would not know her young master's future.

"Stop talking, take a break!" Granny Jiang's body was getting colder and colder, Hua Che subconsciously hugged her tightly.

"Don't forget what your mother said." Granny Jiang looked at the sky, her pupils losing their luster a little bit, "Pure and spotless, spotless, as vast and free as the clear sky, without dark clouds and rain, always gentle sunny."

When Hua Che's last trace of true energy was exhausted, Granny Jiang smiled and closed her eyes.

All was silent.

It's all gone, it's all gone.

What broad freedom?Where does freedom come from, where can it be broad!

What is gentle and sunny?From what I have seen and heard, there is only ferocity, only violence!There are dark clouds above his head, and the bloody wind is facing him, his mood is dark!

Why! ! !

Everyone who is drunk all over the building is so innocent and wronged!

Grandma Jiang raised him from childhood to adulthood, and she didn't enjoy a few years of happiness, but she was implicated by him, and died so tragically in a foreign land!

The hopes in his heart disappeared one by one, and the thoughts in his heart collapsed one by one!

Dark clouds piled up all over the sky, and finally a torrential rain fell, thunder and lightning blared, and the fierce ancient formation swallowed Hua Che completely.

Although his body is dead and his body is gone, even though there are no bones left, the engraved hatred and unwillingness make him immortal.

He fell into the underworld, the place where thousands of dead souls return.

It is said that the devil world is gloomy and bloody, that is because they have no experience, they have never really been to the ghost world, so they don't know that this is the real purgatory.

The sky is black and the ground is red, which is the blood that has been deposited for thousands of years.

There is no light here, the air is filled with the stench of decay, and the feet are trampled on broken bones and remnants of souls.

Evil ghosts are all over the sky, endless evil spirits are raging madly, a group of ghosts feast together, screaming excitedly, and are even more excited to welcome the constant influx of new ghosts.

That's what they bully.

The ghost world has the rules of survival in the ghost world. You can be reincarnated within seven days, and within these seven days, you must do whatever it takes to ensure that you can survive.

It's not like there is such a thing as King Yama or black and white impermanence in the folk tales.

There are no ghosts here, no judges, this is a place of lawlessness, groups of ghosts kill each other, the weak will be swallowed by the strong, and the strong rely on the absorbed soul to practice and strengthen themselves, and can transform from a spirit body to a real body.

If you are lucky enough to survive seven days, then you can be reincarnated. If you don’t want to be reincarnated and miss the time, then there is only one end—ghost cultivation.

It takes 100 years to repair bone and blood, and 1000 years to repair skin and flesh.

Every year on July [-]th, the yin energy is at its peak, and the gate of ghosts is wide open, and you can take the opportunity to escape back to the world.

Forget the past and reincarnate?

How can it be!

If the drunk man hadn't died, and if Granny Jiang was still alive, maybe he would choose to reincarnate, would gladly shed the blood imposed by Yin Wuhui, and become a clean and ordinary person in the next life.

But now, he wants revenge!

With this ugly and disgusting body, and the identity that everyone in the world should not despise, he made a comeback.

Bullying new ghosts is an eternal pleasure in the ghost world. They guard the entrance and come and eat one by one. Although the spirit is a little weaker, mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are.

Unexpectedly——

The clear long sword pierced through the darkness, and the dazzling light blinded the eyes of countless evil spirits.

Thousands of ghosts howl, ten thousand ghosts weep together!

The senior who lived in the ghost world for thousands of years learned that a powerful character came here, not an ordinary mortal, but an immortal teacher.

Moreover, this immortal teacher is not like other famous monks, who are cruel and merciless, his power is fierce and ruthless, and no one dares to try his edge again.

It takes at least a hundred years for ordinary ghosts, even for immortal masters with foundations, to become a ghost cultivator, but this newcomer is different.

The skeleton was built in just 50 years, and the flesh and blood were built in another 200 years!

In less than 300 years, he has become no different from human beings except for a few places where he has not yet fully grown.

The old ghost felt that he had guessed wrong before. He thought that this Hua Che was an immortal master before his death, but judging from his vicious and ruthless behavior, he should be a demon cultivator before his death.

On the night of the Ghost Festival, all the evil spirits gathered at the exit of the underworld trembling.

I saw that the man was full of evil spirits, the strong wind swept through the remaining clouds, the vegetation withered where he passed, and some souls were so frightened that they forgot to run away, but they were contaminated by the evil wind spreading out from the man, and disappeared in an instant.

Finally, the man walked out of the gate of the ghost domain, and all the ghosts cheered.

This evil god finally left his mother! ! !

The author has something to say: Thank you [Xiangguagua] for the rocket launcher!

Thanks to [47002415] [Stop Cloud Room] [Wen Zi] [Qing Jun] for the landmines!