At the entrance of the demon world, two groups of people occupied one side, but in the middle was a young man in black robe who was trapped in the same world, and was subjected to the torture of soul-pulsing.

"Master." Mo Ziyan walked over, he looked at Jing Mingtai who was in pain, his heart was full of pain, when did another person's pain become his pain?He lightly closed his eyes and turned his gaze to Luoying.

"Xiaoyan..." Luoying hesitated to speak, why didn't she feel sad at the scene in front of her?Sad but at the same time there is a trace of resentment, those fellow disciples he...killed...

"From today onwards, I will cut off all ties with my senior brother and master, and I will have nothing to do with Shang Yuanzong. The way of heaven is a lesson."

"You..." Luoying looked at Mo Ziyan, she didn't expect him to say such words, and he wanted to be sentenced to be expelled from the school?

"Mo Ziyan would like to thank Peak Master Luo for his protection before, and I don't know if I can repay it in the future." Ignoring the subtle expressions of the crowd waiting, Mo Ziyan walked towards Jingming Terrace step by step, Ignoring the spiritual attacks around him and hugging him.

"Don't... like this." Jing Mingtai's hair was a little messy, he looked at the person hugging him tightly in front of him, wishing him to stay away from him for the first time.

"Twin flowers, life and death follow each other." Mo Ziyan whispered in his ear, with a trace of relief in his eyes.

Mo Ziyan hugged Jing Mingtai tightly and endured the agony with him.

"Go back." Mo Yan sighed lightly, he could only help him so far...

"Okay." Yan Zhenqing nodded, and then looked at the two embracing each other in a blink of an eye, feeling envious for no reason.

It was rare for Luoying to be silent, and she just turned her eyes away slightly, not looking at the scene that made her heartbroken... It won't be long before they will be lost in front of her, and they will never see each other again...

"Isn't he seeking his own death?" The surrounding disciples murmured in low voices.

But after a while, everyone felt something was wrong!Mo Ziyan was surrounded by a very strange aura, and suddenly the whole area became weird and gloomy, and there were gusts of cool wind blowing from time to time, which made people tremble in the bottom of their hearts.

The hair between Mo Ziyan's forehead was gently blown up, revealing a faint blue mark on his forehead.

Now that you have become the enemy of the entire Wuji Continent, let's make evil more important.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Mo Ziyan's mouth, but it was the opposite of the gentleness in the past, and then there was a hint of evil: "Since you have imposed your sins on him, today I will confess the sins."

After finishing speaking, Mo Ziyan let go of the Jingming Platform lightly, his hands formed a decisive battle, and he muttered something. Finally, he opened his palm and patted it on the ground. The blood flowed in all directions, and the ground where it went was glowing. Black air... Then, under the unbelievable eyes of everyone, hands that had turned into white bones stretched out from the ground one by one, and slowly the entire skeleton frame crawled out completely, and the two hollow eye sockets on the skull were burning with two group of fire...

"...What...what is this?" A monk subconsciously swallowed his saliva, looking at this scene that made his scalp tingle and his teeth chatter in fear.

"...This is, you are actually a witch cultivator!" The patriarch thought carefully, and there was also a trace of doubt in his heart. Back then, the man who called himself a witch cultivator had obviously died under the tri-clan alliance, so how could he be alive today?

"Hehe." Mo Ziyan chuckled without answering.

I am afraid that not even two monks can understand the meaning of the word witch repair.

It's just that those skeletons were approaching those monks, and there were waves of bones colliding as they walked, knocking on people's eardrums again and again, which was extremely ear-piercing and frightening.

"Monsters... Those monsters are coming!" A monk couldn't help but backed up a little, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

Those skeletons are not only humanoid, but also various monsters. These are the bones of those who have died here and there.

"What are you afraid of? It's just some dead things, just kill them." The patriarch snarled, and many monks came to their senses, their hearts became clearer, and they were less arrogant towards those strange-looking skeletons. fear.

"Your Majesty, look!" Yan Zhenqing, who had already returned to the entrance of the demon world, felt that something was wrong and turned her head, and was shocked by this look

"Well, this is..." Mo Yan turned around and looked over, and saw a pile of white bones, narrowing his eyes slightly: "I don't care about this matter, I'll go back."

Regardless of the outcome, what does the life and death of these monks have to do with him?

So, Your Majesty is letting them make these noises?Sigh... Well, why are you fighting in front of the gate of his demon world?It's made a mess...I'm afraid the soul will linger in the future!

After a while, this place seemed to be a refining field on earth, the screams were louder and louder, and the whole land was stained red with blood.

These skeletons can be reassembled if they are broken up, and not every monk can turn their bones into ashes, and!Those skeletons are tireless, do not use spiritual power, will not get tired like living creatures, and will run out of spiritual power.

"Hmm... um..." Jing Mingtai covered his head with both hands, the strong smell of blood stimulated his nerves bit by bit, the veins on his forehead throbbed one after another, it seemed that something in his body was about to break through his body...but...but Can't get out... trapped by something.

The current state of Jingmingtai is very much like a trapped animal in a cage.

"Ziyan...quickly stop, don't get your hands covered in blood like mine."

"But my hands are already covered with blood." Mo Ziyan chuckled, unmoved by the scene in front of him.

"Do you think you can escape like this? Don't think about it." The ancestor sacrificed the magic weapon, and the magic weapon itself carried a holy aura, which is a rare fairy weapon with its own light system.

As soon as the fairy weapon came out, the ancestor's skeleton became stiffer and slower, and then was injured by the fairy weapon, and the bones shattered and dissipated.

"Huh!" Mo Ziyan snorted coldly, and took out the token that Xiao Jiu gave him. The token was stained with his blood and quickly transformed into a phoenix and flew up to the sky with the two of them, away from the people and corpses on the ground.

"Hmm..." Mo Ziyan turned around to block the ancestor's exercise towards Jing Mingtai, his blood surged, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, which happened to drip on the transformed phoenix, and the phoenix looked up to the sky With a long cry, his body became a little bigger, and his flying speed was one-third faster than before.

The ancestor was still distracted by the safety of these disciples, so he didn't chase after them, but now that they had escaped, he had a vague premonition in his heart, and it would be even more difficult to get rid of when they meet again next time... and Wuxiu reappeared without a trace He also had to go back to his fellow disciples to discuss matters in the mainland.

As Mo Ziyan moved away, those skeletons slowly disappeared and sank into the ground again. After a while, the place became completely quiet, no!It should be said that it was silent, except for the rough and shallow breathing.

Luoying's hair was disheveled, her eyes were red, and her body was trembling uncontrollably.

The blood and broken corpses were deeply imprinted in her eyes and hurt her heart.

Her disciple... Her disciple is really a devil... His hands are broken, cruel and bloody. He was obviously a gentle and polite young man in the past. Why?Why did he become the murderous monster he is today?Thinking of Mo Ziyan's faint smile on his lips from beginning to end, she couldn't help but feel chills in her heart.

"They are not your apprentices anymore, and they have nothing to do with me, Shang Yuanzong." Seeing her like this, how could the senior brother next to her not guess what she was thinking?I can't help but sigh in my heart.

Those skeletons have disappeared completely, only the blood and corpses left on the ground prove what happened here just now.

"Clean up here, take the dead disciples back to the earth and rest in peace, and then return to the clan to recuperate, and send news of the situation here to the rest of the team, so that they must get rid of them before they recover." Jing Ming Tai Na's demon leader's spiritual power is unstable, and Mo Ziyan must have exhausted his spiritual power when he released such a big move just now, and then he was seriously injured by him. Such two people will definitely not be able to run far, and they have lost the strength to resist.

In the end, the old ancestor gave the demon world a deep look. In front of Dayi, the demon clan had no intention of helping each other. As an alliance relationship, it was very unpleasant.

Qin Tianjie, the imperial capital.

"Your Majesty, Yuan Jiqing, the eldest son of the Yuan family, is seeking an audience outside the hall." The little eunuch walked in from outside the hall with a low body and a high-pitched voice.

"Let him step down, I still have official business to do." Baili Zhaoling was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe at this time, looking at the memorial in his hand and said softly.

"Yes, the servant will retreat first." The little eunuch did not dare to raise his head, bent over and slowly retreated.

Although the emperor who has just ascended the throne is not very old, and he did not live in the palace before, his every move has an incomparably noble aura, without anger and prestige, which is incomparable to several princes.

"Your Majesty Yuan, please go back. Your Majesty is busy with official duties and has no time to pay attention to your Majesty." Outside the hall, the little eunuch conveyed his holy wishes to Yuan Jiqing.

Yuan Jiqing waved away the little eunuch in front of him when he heard the words: "Get out of the way."

"Oh... Yuan Shizi, what are you doing? You dare to trespass in the imperial study!" The little eunuch sat down on the ground, pointing at Yuan Jiqing with an orchid flower, with a terrified expression.

The little eunuch didn't have the strength to restrain a chicken, but there were guards with knives in front of the hall. They drew out sharp swords and pointed at Yuan Jiqing, as long as he dared to act rashly again, he would strike directly.

"Back down and let him in." At this moment, Baili Zhaoling's voice came out, and it turned so soft that no emotion could be heard.

"Yes, Your Majesty, please invite Yuan Shizi." The little eunuch gently rubbed his buttocks with one hand, grinning and said to Yuan Jiqing.

Yuan Jiqing smiled apologetically. After staying in the world of cultivating immortals for a long time, he actually forgot that there are still mortals who have no strength to restrain a chicken. He forgot the importance for a while.

"Yuan Jiqing kowtowed to my emperor, long live my emperor." Yuan Jiqing raised his clothes and knelt on the ground to salute.

"Get up, I don't know what Yuanqing has to do." Baili Zhaoling didn't even look at him.

"I..." He paused as soon as the words reached his lips, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say for a while.

"Retire if there is nothing to do." He raised his pen to write on the memorial, Baili Zhaoling's expression was always indifferent.

"I just want to know how Xiao Jiu is doing?" Ever since he heard the news that Baili Zhaoling came back with Xiao Jiu, he knew that something was wrong, and a big stone weighed on his heart all of a sudden. Very, but he has been back for several days, Baili Zhaoling never took the initiative to look for him, and he did not see him when he went to find him, which made him understand that Baili Zhaoling knew everything.

"Pa..." The memorial that had just been approved was slammed in front of Yuan Jiqing without hesitation.

"Go out, this is the last thing I want to mention." Baili Zhaoling's dark eyes seemed to hide a storm, and his voice was cold and serious.

Yuan Jiqing froze. Although he kept a cold and handsome face, it was the first time that the good-tempered Baili Zhaoling got angry in front of him. To be honest, he was a little scared.

Yuan Jiqing paused and chose to leave, now Baili Zhaoling is too angry, he doesn't want the two of them to quarrel because of this.

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