After being reincarnated, he was targeted by a black-bellied junior brother

Mang Hong flattened her mouth, and replied tremblingly: "Uh...know...because the subordinate refused to save the night crow, but the master..."

"There is no need to say anything, let's continue to find the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor!"

"...Yes, this subordinate obeys." Mang Hong swiped away.

Duan Qing knew what Mang Hong wanted to tell him.

Night Crow was captured.

When Ye Ya's last trace of magic power disappeared in Ghost Ridge, Duan Qing realized that Ye Ya was captured.

But at that time, he had no time to spare to save the night crow.

As for Mang Hong, it is even more impossible to take the initiative to save it.

The Demon Race was born from the negative emotions of human beings, so it is also the product of the collection of all negative emotions.

With the three heads of the four major sects of the Xian family present, Mang Hong's first choice would be to protect himself.

Today is no different than it was thousands of years ago. Thousands of years ago, the demon race was powerful and numerous. On the other hand, there are only a few immortal cultivators in the human world, and even rarer ones with strong spiritual power.

However, after the First World War thousands of years ago, the Immortal Emperor severely injured the Demon Race. Such a powerful sect of cultivating immortals has risen.

As far as he knew, the cultivation bases of Bai Zhen, Jin Tan, Lan Hao, and Feng Xiaoxiao had all reached the stage of transforming gods, that is to say, they were the pinnacle of human cultivation.

And the night crow is the one with the weakest magic power among his guardians, but the one who is the most loyal to him.

However now...

Duan Qing clenched her hands into fists, and the clenched tighter and tighter, her knuckles even turned white.

He is very unhappy now, full of resentment.

The object of resentment is none other than Baili Wuming, whom he keeps saying he likes.

"If it wasn't for you..."

Duan Qing lowered her eyelids, her purple pupils were deep and her expression was cold.

If Baili Wuming hadn't inexplicably snatched his demon seed five years ago, the matter would not have developed to this point.

"But soon..."

Duan Qing suddenly smiled, a wicked smile.

The game started by him is about to end by him.

Closing her eyelids lightly, Duan Qing quietly absorbed the overwhelming resentment from Ghost Ridge, and the smile on her face became more and more satisfied.

God, it was frighteningly cloudy.

In the basement of Su Qian, the city lord of Suluo City, Bai Zhen saw at first sight the dying tinder covered with charms and bound with immortal ropes.

"What did you... do to him?"

Bai Zhen's heavy voice revealed an unimaginable anger, which ignited the entire basement, and made Su Qian sweat profusely in fright.

"I...I didn't..." Su Qian suddenly pointed at Huorong angrily, "Master Bai, this guy is from the demon clan, he is the demon king, as the master of Hefengmen

What are you waiting for if you don't hurry up and get rid of this demon clan? ! "

As soon as the words fell, Su Qian turned pale with shock.

Bai Zhen ran to Huorong in front of him, carefully helped Huorong untie the fairy rope, uncovered the spell, and gently hugged Huorong in his arms, using his own spiritual power to heal Huorong's wounds .

The skin trauma healed quickly under Bai Zhen's spiritual power, and Bai Zhen heaved a sigh of relief.

Huorong felt that this warm embrace was very familiar, and subconsciously called out: "...Uncle?"

"it's me."

The furry animal's ears moved, Huorong opened his eyes, and blinked his red pupils covered in water vapor, and finally saw who was holding him.

"Uncle?丨" Huorong was taken aback, "Really...is it really you?"

Rubbing his eyes, Tinder had an unbelievable expression on his face.

"My wish came true? Uncle, are you really here to save me?"

Hearing Huorong say so excitedly, Bai Zhen was a little dumbfounded.

It seems that when Huorong was abused by Su Qian, he kept praying in his heart that he would come to save him.

Thinking of this, Bai Zhen felt his chest warm.

"Don't worry, Tinder, it's all right."

Bai Zhen held up Tinder's blood-stained little face distressedly, the blood was particularly conspicuous on Tinder's porcelain-like skin.

Gradually, Bai Zhen's eyes changed.

He wiped his face with his snow-white sleeves, then put the tinder behind him, facing Su Qian.

Su Qian never imagined that Master, the dignified head of the Hefeng Sect, would have friendship with the Demon King.

"Okay, Bai Zhen, it turns out that you colluded with the demon clan, and I want to sue you in front of the heads of the other three great immortal families!"

Being pointed at by Su Qian angrily, Bai Zhen frowned slightly, with a stern expression on his face. The intimidating spiritual power and aura emanating from head to toe made Su Qian, who was hard-hearted and soft-hearted, shudder unconsciously.

"Sue me?" Bai Zhen stepped forward, intending to move forward.

At this moment, he felt that Tinder, who was behind him, stretched out his small hand and pulled his clothes.

"Don't go to Uncle, that guy is a bad guy, a very bad, very bad guy, he will use a whip, and he will cut off my tail, saying that he will sell me to be a child prostitute..."

Seeing Huorong still caring about him even though he was terrified, Bai Zhen was both distressed and moved. He reached out to touch Huorong's head, and then squeezed the pair of furry animal ears.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Bai Zhen faced Su Qian again, and with steady steps, he pushed Su Qian back step by step.

Su Qian is not afraid of Huorong, even if Huorong is the demon king, because he knows that the demon clan is finished long ago, and the little demon king is not only young, but also weak in demon power. Since they are all caught by casual cultivators, he naturally has nothing to be afraid of.

However, he is afraid of the white poison.

Bai Zhen is now at the fifth level of the transformation stage, and he can be crushed to death with just a little finger.

"You...you don't come here..."

With sweat all over his forehead, Su Qian suddenly grabbed the cold medicine bowl.

"That's..." The wrinkles between Bai Zhen's brows deepened, and the eyes that stared at Su Qian became even more angry, "Are you making soul soup?!"

His wrist trembled. Now that he had been exposed, Su Qian stopped pretending to be stupid.

"That's right, I didn't expect the head of the Crane Wind Sect to know the forbidden technique corpse soul soup in the magic way."

"You are simply crazy!" Bai Zhen angrily reprimanded.

"Ha!" Being accused, Su Qian smiled instead of anger, with a morbid smile, "Crazy? Why do you call me crazy? People like you are born with a golden spoon in your mouth, and you are born with extraordinary talents, immortality, and cultivation , what does the blockbuster, the proud son of heaven, know about me?!"

Suddenly, Su Qian yelled at Bai Zhen at the top of his voice, and Huorong immediately hugged his thin body in fright.

Bai Zhen took two steps back subconsciously, not because he was afraid of Su Qian, but because he wanted to get closer to Huorong at this time, so that Huorong would not be so frightened.

"I...I'm obviously so good...I'm the most powerful person in the world. I've been better than others in everything since I was a child..." Su Qian said, suffering land

Hold your head.

"However, you so-called orthodox sects of the immortal sect say that I don't have a predestined relationship to immortality, how could I not have a predestined relationship to immortality?!" Su Qian became more and more excited as he spoke, and his voice was deafeningly loud, "I could have entered the orthodox sect to learn the way of cultivating immortals. But you group of blind fools shut me out, what can I do? For cultivating immortals, for immortality, for being a master! I can only find another way... You think I am willing to cultivate demons

road?But your immortal sect doesn't want me, so I can only do this..."

With a grim smile on Su Qian's face, he pointed at Bai Zhen, "Didn't you just say that I was crazy? That's right, I was crazy, and I was driven crazy by you sanctimonious hypocrites!"

Bai Zhen looked at Su Qian's eyes stained red like blood, and couldn't help feeling ominous in his heart.

Suddenly, Su Qian ripped off his clothes with a stab in front of Bai Zhen and Huorong.

"This is..." Bai Zhen opened his eyes wide.

Although Huorong was scared, he was a little curious, and he stretched his neck to peek, mainly because now that Bai Zhen was there, he had confidence and a sense of security.

"Sui, what is this...?" Huorong covered her eyes.

Blood vessels protruded from Su Qian's exposed upper body. These blood vessels were all purple in color, sticking to Su Qian's body in pieces like spider webs.

These spider web-like blood vessels are moving, as if there are living things inside, and some blood vessels will converge together to form a grinning ghost face.

"This is... the backlash of the way of cultivating the devil..." Bai Zhen frowned.

"Ah, hehe!" Su Qian suddenly let out a morbid laugh, "That's the kind of look...yes, that's right, that's the kind of look...you look down on me

Me, all of you look down on me, I was like this when I didn’t have a celestial relationship, and I’m still like this now when I’m practicing magic..."

Su Qian stared at Bai Zhen with murderous intent in his eyes, "You think I can't do it, I'm a trash, but in fact you are all trash!"

Suddenly, terrifying black rays of light lit up on Su Qian's body. These black rays of light came from the purple and blue blood vessels protruding from Su Qian's body.

"Do you know why Guimei Ridge became what it is now? Hehehe..." Su Qian smiled and pointed to the tip of his nose, "It's me, I made it

of. ”

"What... did you do?" Bai Zhen lowered his voice and spoke sharply.

"Of course, the experimental products that I failed in practicing the magic way, my bait and medicine are all thrown there!" After Su Qian finished speaking, he suddenly raised his arms and laughed loudly.

Ten years ago, before Su Qian became the lord of Suluo City, Guimei Ridge was called Immortal Green Mountain, where the immortal energy gathered and the spiritual power was extremely strong.

After Su Qian began to practice the way of magic, he threw all the people and beasts who died because of him on Xianqingshan, trying to use the spiritual power of Xianqingshan to cover up his nature of practicing the way of magic.

Over time, Xianqing Mountain was polluted by more and more intense resentment, and it became Ghost Mountain.

Su Qian simply did nothing but set up a grievance formation on Ghost Ridge, and use runestones to cover the eyes of the formation. In this way, the curse formation would create more powerful and terrifying resentment for Su Qian, and at the same time It became a hotbed for Su Qian to hide and bury his sins.

"You...you really..." After listening to Su Qian's confession, Bai Zhen gritted his teeth and his eyes cracked.

"Are you annoyed by this?" Su Qian waved his hand nonchalantly, "I've done more than that... Aren't you looking for the treasure of the Immortal Emperor? Then

This map... I didn't buy it at all, but I forged it. "

By now, Su Qian's words would no longer surprise Bai Chen.

"I deliberately brought you, disciples of the Four Great Sects of the Immortal Clan, into Ghost Ridge, in order to let you die there, so that no one will be able to snatch the Immortal Emperor's treasure from me! Haha, Ah ha ha ha ha!"

Su Qian let out a horrifying laugh, and his two wide eyes were covered with red blood, "I will drink this bowl of corpse soup, and I will also get the treasure of the Immortal Emperor, when the time comes... I will become the most powerful man on this continent, all of you who once looked down on me will submit to my feet

Now, I will replace the Immortal Emperor thousands of years ago and become a new god, revered by all people..."

Bai Zhen felt that Su Qian was really crazy, and that he was obsessed with cultivating the way of the devil, and he didn't know whether it was the power of the devil that fulfilled his ambition, or his greed and evil thoughts fulfilled the power of the devil.

Holding the sword in his right hand, Bai Zhen silently took a deep breath.

The sword in his hand is called Xianniao, and it is a fairy weapon of the successive heads of Hefengmen.

"Although killing you with this sword is really an insult to this sword, but this world... has left you alone."

After all, Bai Zhen rushed towards Su Qian.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you? Let me tell you, I've already become a demon now, and I'm stronger than that Demon Lord who has been sealed for thousands of years..."

As Su Qian spoke, he used all his magic power. He thought he could fight against Bai Zhen, but he didn't expect that Bai Zhen's fairy bird sword pierced through his defense easily and hit his heart.

"Leave someone under the sword!"

Suddenly, a familiar male voice sounded, and a figure suddenly stopped in front of Bai Zhen.

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