It's not illegal

Du Ling went through all the clues again: Mo Wentian's advantage is that he is more foresight than them, and his disadvantage is that the magic cultivator is naturally a head shorter than the real immortal, and he can only admit he is cowardly if he is restrained by attributes.

With this major premise, coupled with the knowledge that the other party is definitely not a white lotus flower of the Holy Mother, there is an unreasonable but certain conclusion: that is, you must not follow Mo Wentian's thinking, and behave according to his deliberate behavior. If you think about things, not to mention 100%, [-]% will fall into the ditch.

So it's useless for Mo Wentian to pretend to be slandered and persecuted, and to be forced to learn bad things.Du Ling got tired of hearing the argument that bad guys have their own reasons, as early as when he scolded the Madonna who knits sweaters for SB.

Bad people are reasonable, so should good people deserve to be ruined by him? If just apologizing and repenting is useful, then what do the police and the law do.

He won't feel any sympathy for Mo Wentian because he was sent to the road of demon cultivation by Qi Lingkeng.

It's up to the master to lead the door to practice, and it's not him who does bad things.

It's like seeing a student who usually skips class and plays games and gets a zero in the exam, no one will sympathize with him and ask the teacher to change his score.

Therefore, in the face of this mentally handicapped act of washing the land, no matter whether it was an exaggerated gesture of swearing with tears, or a subtle hint of trying to arouse sympathy and guilt, Du Ling's heart remained unmoved, and he even wanted to eat melons and watch the show.

#Well, old-fashioned lines and exaggerated acting skills are useless. #

#Sorry, I don't eat this Amway. #

If you think soberly and put aside the smoke bomb of the emotional card, it is easy to think of Mo Wentian's real purpose. No matter how beautiful he packs himself up, he can't escape from two themes:

First, live;

Second, become stronger.

It seems that the requirements are quite low, but Du Ling does not dare to underestimate a guy who has endured for many years and used unscrupulous means to realize his ambition.

He dared to use his real body to appear in front of Xiao Li, and to set off Qi Ling's old background, he must have a trump card in his hand, and at the same time he needs to win the help of the Emperor of Heaven.

So why on earth did he make such a careless excuse and be beaten like a dog?

Du Ling fell into deep thought.

He always felt that the truth seemed to be jumping less than half a meter in front of him, but he couldn't catch the edge of it.

And just when Du Ling was fighting COS Thinker in the form of a bird, the two sides in the battle finally decided the winner.

Mo Wentian, who originally had attribute restraint, but was always half-hearted and getting in the way, was directly restrained.

However, this result was already expected by Mo Wentian. As long as Xiao Li didn't kill him, then a lot of his early preparations would have taken effect.So even if the golden sword piercing through the immortal energy was pinned to his neck, he could still put on that evil smiling face with a well-thought-out plan.

His mouth was even more arrogant, not to mention begging for mercy, and even sneered: "Oh, I didn't expect to be inseparable as husband and wife before, but this time I didn't bring that little silly bird with me , it was a waste of this seat's special hospitality.

But it's not too bad, now it's almost time, why don't you guess, is that little bastard sitting in the palace now, or is he playing with someone? "

He said such a bunch of provocative, derogatory and threatening words, but Xiao Li's sword tip didn't even shake, but his expressionless face looked a little colder.

This means there is still a response.

Because of this, Mo Wentian raised the corners of his mouth proudly, and felt that he had the chance to win.

It's not that his strength is really inferior to Xiao Li's, but it takes a lot of effort to maintain the ten miles of magic barriers without absorbing or dispelling them, and he also worries that it will be difficult to use the opponent after a real fire. endure.

...Moreover, compared to momentary comfort, it is more fulfilling to make everyone act according to his ideas whether they want to or not through tricks.

This is the case now, he had already made two-handed preparations, if the Emperor of Heaven still brought his Xiao Qinger who was carrying the fragments of the Heavenly Court, then all his rhetoric, including Qi Ling's attitude towards the fragments, would be slightly adjusted, which would definitely make the other party uncomfortable. Dare to use this retreat again, and then the two sides will come and go to bargain, or he will seize the opportunity to force the Emperor of Heaven to a situation where he has to cooperate, it is up to him to decide.

And like now, it would be more ideal if only the Heavenly Emperor came alone.

No spiritual sense can pass through this chaotic barrier. No matter whether the subordinates I have arranged outside have caught the little parrot, anyway, I have been relying on the powerful spiritual sense to protect it, or the Heavenly Emperor, who is monitoring the other party, has no way of knowing. .

Anyway, the little harpy had only a few reactions to the attack, one was to fall into the hands of his subordinates and be controlled, the other was to take the risk of hiding in the artifact fragments and dare not come out, either way the two of them would cut off all contact.

Can the little Heavenly Emperor, who can't sense the opponent, not feel flustered?

Afterwards, whether it was because of the bloody true love, or in order to keep the crucial key to heaven, the Emperor of Heaven had to compromise with him.

He has also done a lot of hard work on this destined opponent, Mo Wentian, and he knows very well that no matter how angry and worried Xiao Li is at this time, he will not take the risk of venting his anger on himself.

So he provocatively said even more arrogantly: "Do you want to bet on whether he has already fallen into my hands, or successfully hid in the debris?"

In fact, he selfishly hoped that it was the latter. The former Emperor of Heaven might rush out of the magic barrier to rescue the hostages regardless, but the latter was isolated from real information and could not be found.Difficult multiple choice questions without any clue are the easiest to drive people crazy. This trick is still learned from Qi Ling.

Sure enough, the cold air around Xiao Li was even stronger, and a thunderstorm seemed to be brewing in his black eyes.

Mo Wentian was full of pride in his heart. Although he was the one pointed at by the sword, the one who was really strangled by the throat was the other party.

However, the taste of victory can be reserved for complete success and then slowly aftertaste. He knows when to accept it as soon as it is good, and he has to take advantage of the fact that the Emperor of Heaven is now concerned about chaos, and come up with his own real plan.

At this point in the plan, Mo Wentian didn't intend to threaten him with harsh words, but he wanted to give Xiao Li a reassurance first, so as to ensure that his plan would be accepted along with it: "Of course, his existence is very important. The seat is also..."

It's a pity that the main course that he had been preparing for a long time was interrupted by someone's sudden appearance.

"Young master bets on neither side, the banker takes all." When Du Ling said this, he felt that his whole body was bilibili emitting a pretentious light.

He actually wandered too far away, and when he came back to his senses, his family and Taoists had already caught him, and he only had time to hear the tail of a bet. Although he didn't know what the mystery was, but someone was planning an empty city and threatened the Emperor of Heaven with words He must be able to understand this.

Considering that Mo Wentian had no other possibility of turning around, he quickly ran out by himself.Otherwise, this place will be bad, and the sound will not be heard. Xiao Lizi really misunderstood that he didn't keep up and was arrested, so it would be no fun.

Jumping out of the "garbage heap" that concealed his breath, Du Ling didn't forget to wipe his face with spiritual spring water when he transformed into a human form.

Then they were glamorous, standing side by side with Xiao Li's halo (spiritual spring water sublimation), and looked at Mo Wentian in the leisure time.

Well, this expression is enough to recall a lifetime. #Remember my most successful pretense. #

If it wasn't for the inappropriate atmosphere and the worry that the other party would commit suicide in anger, Du Ling really wanted to take out his mobile phone to take pictures, and the first one to post on Moments would be Aite Sun Xiaoshun.

Mo Wentian was really confused.

Although he can't be said to be in command of the demon barrier he created, it is still possible to allocate part of his mind to monitor the anomalies in it, but he just has no knowledge of Du Ling's actions.

According to his thinking, these righteous people will definitely use spell protection when they enter the magic barrier. As long as there is a trace of spiritual energy appearing, they will be as eye-catching as fireflies in the dark night in a cloud of black mist. Who would have thought that during the whole tracking process, Du Ling, Didn't use any magic at all?

What's even more bizarre is that there is no aura fluctuation without spells. As a demon clan, you enter such a dangerous environment, how can you instinctively stimulate the demon power to resist the erosion of demon energy, and there is no such thing!

The unlucky BOSS doesn't know that a parallel importer like us Niao Ye doesn't have any defensive instincts - human beings basically shiver when they are afraid, and shrink when they are nervous, okay?

Therefore, the result of the difference between the body and the soul manufacturer is that when Du Ling was lurking before, he unconsciously opened his mouth and held his breath, and the monster power emitted by his body was intermittently thin, which happened to be integrated with the countless monster wreckage around him, so he could be found There are ghosts.

Anyway, Mo Wentian never expected that he would fall in this way, completely losing the initiative in this cooperative game.He imagined that Emperor Zhongtian should either carry this little lover with a secret with him, or he should be fully prepared to hide it. Even if he pretends to act separately, he should put some magic protection on the other party.

What is this now?

It's like a novice wearing commoner clothes and killing the boss naked.

Mo Wentian stared at the two people in front of him. He couldn't understand how the Emperor of Heaven dared not take any protective measures and let Du Ling act alone. He couldn't understand why Du Ling was so stupid and so defenseless. Straight into the magic barrier.

Before he used this big move, he didn't give them time to prepare and discuss countermeasures in advance.

"I didn't expect that the person who can calculate the most is you, Your Majesty, and you are willing to let him take such a strange risk..." In the end, Mo Wentian laughed miserably, as if he was admitting defeat, and he seemed to want to arouse the fear of Du Ling after he died. Dissatisfaction is also inherent in nature.

However, His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor, who was always cold, didn't bother to talk to him at all, but Du Ling laughed.

He always felt as if Xiao Li had already confronted Mo Wentian several times in secret when he was dawdling and froze. Now this situation may be a bit like a blind cat meeting a dead mouse, but the bottom line is that Xiao Li was prepared, and Mo Wentian Wentian also doesn't understand the tacit understanding between the two: he believes that Xiao Li will never risk his own safety, and Xiao Li also believes in his ability to adapt, which is why he has the effect of clearing the level seemingly without any danger.

This kind of revolutionary feeling of fighting side by side, a routine villain like Mo Wentian, who is a standard X-point hydrographic template, will not understand.

So Du Ling didn't bother to continue chattering here, did Xiao Li's previous arrangements see through the enemy's calculations in advance, or were blind cats bumping dead rats into luck? What to do if it has been too long and turned over again.

"If it's all like this, you can just say a few words less, and explain honestly how to deal with Qi Ling. If the plan is reliable, maybe you can be sentenced to death with reprieve." He cut to the point very straightforwardly, with a sincere tone. Impatient with his face, he almost wrote "JJYY directly to the sword" on his face.

Mo Wentian choked.

Of course, he can see that the other party is not strong, but is completely unmoved. As a magic cultivator who is best at drawing out the dark side of others' hearts, it doesn't feel good to suddenly hit the rocks with the tricks of Bailing who tried a lot in the past, and it's even worse. What's more, he found that he temporarily didn't have a hole card in his hand that could re-establish his advantage.

If I had known this, I might as well have taken the risk to take advantage of the time when the parrot was alone, but I would always take into account that the Emperor of Heaven could not catch up in time, or he would kill himself directly regardless of the threat of the spirit.

Now that they have fallen into this situation, it is useless to regret it. Anyway, they have to ask themselves for advice, so there is always a chance to turn around.

After figuring it out, Mo Wentian suddenly became cooperative. Anyway, he is a demon villain, so he doesn't need to be unyielding, spineless and struggling to the death. His creed is to kneel down and change sides for profit when he is strong.

Since it was useless, Mo Wentian didn't bother talking about trusting or using it anymore, he just explained the usefulness of Du Ling, or the piece of spirit source that Qi Ling despised.

To put it simply, it is the "key" that opens the sky.

"Although it has been divided into two independent parts, you should also feel that the treasure in your body is not completely disconnected from the main body of the artifact." , I can still hear it when I speak.

"At least it was also suppressed by the rules of heaven before the end of the world." So Du Ling also gave him some face, and quite cooperatively provided a fact that after discussing with Xiao Li, he thought it was basically uncontroversial—if it wasn't for the broken law of heaven , the small space continues to be arrogant and no one is allowed to enter.

As for the specific connection between the shard and the main body of the Heavenly Court, he, who has neither the ability nor the guts to really "refine" it, and the false master who simply put the golden finger idle after feeling risky, actually didn't spend much time researching it.But there's no need to talk about this kind of thing, and Mo Wentian, a "progressive" person who clings to the benefits and won't let go, won't believe it.

"So?" Du Ling asked calmly.

"So if it is seriously attacked, the artifact itself will definitely respond." This was said to Xiao Li. Mo Wentian obviously knew whether he could achieve his goal, and the choice was not up to Du Ling, the prepared victim. , but just look at what the Emperor of Heaven thinks.

It's just this attitude is quite disgusting, it's like a dog can't change eating shit, which makes Xiao Li and Du Ling's brows have the same small bumps.

"And this has to be done by me. The artifact is very resistant to the invasion of evil energy. That senior was backlashed and died like this, so you don't have to worry about me taking the opportunity to grab that piece. I can't bear it." Before A bunch of foreshadowing was used here, but he originally wanted to do it unexpectedly, so that the Heavenly Emperor who didn't know the truth had to go to the Heavenly Court with him, but now he is much more passive.

But Mo Wentian is not such a person who gives up easily, and there are endless ways to try.

This time, the most alarmist statement has not been stopped, which means that the bottom line has not been touched. This feeling of stepping on the tightrope that made the opponent uncomfortable and had to endure made him gradually regain his confidence: "It is an attack, but it is actually an attack." It doesn't have to be aimed at Fellow Daoist Du himself, as long as a large amount of demonic energy touches the fragments of the artifact, anyway, as long as the heart is firm, it will not be affected by it, not to mention His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven will escort you."

In short, it is feasible, and if the risk occurs, it is your own fault. Anyway, he is pushing the blame completely.

"What use are you after that?" Xiao Li asked after pondering for a moment.

If what Mo Wentian is good at is disgusting like a fly, then our Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, who has always been jealous of evil, is a master at piercing a human lung tube.

#I have never seen someone expose 'I just want to kill the donkey' so bluntly. #

This inner barrage was created by Du Ling.

Accompanied by an unabashedly gloating expression, it was short of applause.

But Mo Wentian, who was facing the threat of death, could only knock down his teeth and swallow his blood, and tried hard to show his value: "Actually, strictly speaking, the spirit of the weapon can be regarded as possessed by a demon. After entering the heaven, I have a way to lure it to show up." So you should at least save me until the final battle.

"No matter how much I hope for now, it's just a fantasy. I only hope that after the success, His Majesty can leave my divine sense and seal it into the artifact. To become a star official, it is also a rebirth for me, and I can get rid of the established fate of the demon cultivator."

Hearing this, Xiao Li and Du Ling were both taken aback, neither of them expected that the other party would make such a reasonable request that could be seriously considered and accepted.

Considering the role he played in this matter, it is understandable to award him a star official position, and he will not owe karma—this is the first reaction of His Majesty the Just and Strict Emperor of Heaven .

As for Du Ling, he thought more straightforwardly: the star official is indeed not a living person, and he has cut off any further hope, but he is still an official employee of the Heavenly Court. Is this an application to be recruited?

Not agreeing seems too petty and stingy, but agreeing, and I feel quite uncomfortable... So he just taunted him vaguely: "Oh, I will find a place for myself."

Mo Wentian didn't care about this, knowing that their reaction meant that he had accepted his request in his heart, so he smiled cheekily and bowed: "Having self-knowledge has always been my strength, from now on everyone is considered a colleague, please take care of me senior. "

#What an old sailor who adapts to the wind. #

#You are directly shameless, but I don't know what to say. #

Du Ling simply turned his face away and didn't bother to look at him. By the way, he met Xiao Li's eyes secretly: Do you believe that he is satisfied just like this?

Do not believe.

Coincidentally, I don't believe it either.